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our fun, filling the dance floor.
    We danced through that song and then I said, “Come on, guys. Let’s finish our last drink.”
    I led the way back to the bar with Tim and Nora hot on my heels. As I walked, I could smell Nora’s perfume wafting up from my shirt.
    Wow, we must have been pretty close on the dance floor, I thought.
    Once at the bar, I held up the martini glass and said, “Bottoms up!”
    All three of us slammed our martinis. It hit me almost immediately and I had already forgotten how many I had had.
    Damn martinis, I thought. They get me every time.
    “Okay, Tim,” I said, grabbing Tim’s arms. “You ready to go?”
    I was so horny and all I wanted was to get Tim back to the cabin and have some fun.
    Tim nodded in agreement and said, “Sure, let’s get out of here. It was nice to meet you, Nora.”
    Nora pouted out her bottom lip and said, “You’re leaving? But we were just starting to have fun! Come back to my place and we can hang out. You can meet my husband, too!”
    Husband? I thought.
    “What do you think, babe?” Tim asked. “You want to keep the night going?”
    Keeping the night going sounded fun, but I was so horny. I felt like I was about to explode.
    “I don’t know, Tim,” I said. “I’m kind of ready to go home.”
    Nora placed her hand on my lower back and said, “Just come by for a little bit. It’ll be fun. I live five minutes from here.”
    Tim shrugged his shoulders and looked at me. “I mean, we wanted to learn more about Swedish culture, right? There’s a Swedish lady right here that wants us to come to her house. Seems like we could learn a lot.”
    Tim was right. It was a great opportunity to learn about the locals and their life style.
    “What the hell, why not?” I said, shrugging my shoulders. “Let’s go see your place and meet your husband.”
    ***
    W e decided to call a cab to pick us up, since we had all be drinking. The cab ride only took a few minutes, just like Nora had promised.
    As we pulled up to their house, which was more like a mansion, Nora said excitedly, “Yes! It looks like Stefan is home. I was worried he would still be out with his friends.”
    Parked in front of the house was a black BMW, which I assumed was Stefan’s.
    “He’s going to love you guys,” Nora said, as she handed the cab driver some cash. “You’re the most fun American’s we have met.”
    We made our way through the snow and to the front door. Nora swung it open and shouted, “Stefan! I’m home and I met some amazing American friends!”
    The house was warm and there was light from the fireplace, giving the inside a comfortable glow. There was classical music playing in the background and as we stepped inside, I noticed several opened wine bottles sitting on the kitchen counter.
    These people know how to party, I thought.
    We all took off our jackets and hung them on the wall next to the entryway. Nora slipped out of her snow pants right in front of us, revealing her tight grey yoga pants that she had on underneath. Tim glanced down and checked out her ass, but I couldn’t even blame him. It was undeniably nice and round. She was clearly in good shape.
    “Stefan!” Nora called out again.
    I heard some footsteps coming down the stairs as Nora ushered us into the living room.
    “Hello, my sweet!” the man called out.
    He strolled down the stairs and as he walked towards us, I couldn’t help but to stare. He was tall with blonde hair and blue eyes and he looked to be just as muscular as Tim, maybe even more so.
    “Hi, new friends!” he said, as he approached us.
    He was wearing a dark blue shirt with black slacks. The tie he was wearing was undone and hanging around his neck. It looked as though he was just getting undressed when we walked in.
    “Hi!” I said, excitedly. “I’m Ashley, and this is my husband, Tim.”
    He gave me a slow once over. I looked over at Tim, but he didn’t even seem to notice. Either that, or he was a little too drunk to