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The Story of Rhea Ch. 01

By: kris_cuteguy



At thirty I felt I achieved everything in life that I had hoped for during my formative years. I've never been too ambitious and when I paused to look at my life over my shoulder I felt I couldn't have done anything better. Graduation from Eton, a plush job at one of the best software firms, an amazing wife for whom my happiness towers over her deepest needs and a miracle kid of five who adores me so much she actually believes everything in the world belongs to her daddy. 

I am Kris for you (would love to declare my real name but I don't want to risk my beautiful world just coz I wanted to show off how lucky I've been this month). For the sake of the narration and to thrill your senses I could've claimed I'm a hunk, but I decided against it. I shall keep this as close to reality as I can dare. 

So let's start again. I'm Kris, your average looking Indian. I'm five foot eight, sun tanned and although I don't visit the gym everyday, I did manage to stay in shape better than most guys at my age.

The story begins at the Bombay International airport where I was waiting for my flight to London to arrive. From London, I was to take another flight to Rio where I was to deploy one of the company's new software products for a bank.

Rhea from the client management team was to join me on the trip - to manage the client of course. I expected her to be a bubbling young manager in her early twenties dressed like a corporate bitch. I would never know what triggered that portrait in my head, maybe its the name, maybe not. 

I scanned the arriving crowd for a few minutes looking hard for Rhea and after four incorrect guesses I gave up. 

I was engrossed in a Hollywood magazine's predictions on the Oscars when I heard it.

'Excuse Me, Are you Kris?' 

I looked up mesmerized by the husky voice. She needed no introduction, the mental image in head vaporized and my heart appreciated how perfectly she suited her role, at least her personality did. She must've been seven or eight years elder to me, was draped in a beautiful black Saree and was a good two inches taller to me considering she was wearing flats. Sarees cover everything if worn with the intention to do so, but the male hormones in me got my eyes to work and I deduced she's well endowed in all the right areas. I suspected she's not exactly slim and would have a little extra to play with everywhere. Her skin was dusky, almost a deep chocolate. Savings the best for the last was her face, a real beauty even at that age, would've been absolutely ravishing in her best years.

'Hello!' said she with a smile, almost enjoying the effect she is having on me.

I recovered and responded 'Hi, this is Kris. Glad to meet you. Its just that I was expecting someone much...'

'Younger' she completed my sentence. She continued before I had a chance to cover up the slip 'Well, I'm all you are getting for the next one month. For starters you can help me with my suitcase through the security check.' 

The sway of her hips as she walked away had me in a trance before the call for my flight rang over the speakers.

On the flight Rhea informed me she was married for fifteen years to a Navy commander and had two kids. She added she maintained a very busy social life and that month was going to kill her unless I give her company. I was only overjoyed anticipating a fun filled month ahead. 

The rest of the journey was uneventful till we arrived at Rio. The company had arranged for a car at our disposal and we went straight to the hotel. We checked in into our adjoining rooms on the tenth floor promising each other we will be downstairs in the restaurant by eight.

I had nothing much to do and so was in the restaurant fifteen minutes early. I was dressed in comfortable cargos and a tshirt. I was certainly not prepared for the shock that greeted me twenty minutes later. The traditional looking Rhea of Bombay transformed into a lovely damsel dressed in a tight fitting jeans and a white round neck with bold letters across her chest shouting 'Try Me!'. Who am I to refuse? She was standing a few feet away and gave me a good opportunity to observe her keenly. She must be C cupped with a little flab around her tummy. Her hips were gorgeous, they were so wide her hands couldn't come down straight and had to bend with the curve. I got up from my chair as she approached the table. We shook hands and sat down just as the waiter brought us the Menu. She ordered bread with a salad and I opted for a nice sizzling steak. 

The conversation that followed enlightened me further about her. Rhea's a vegetarian by choice and spent most of her childhood in Bombay living with her doctor parents. She was never in love till her marriage with the guy of her parents' choice. She studied HR and had a major in People Management. That was her first trip outside of India without family or friends.

All through the conversation I was amazed at her wonderful smile and my eyes constantly drifted down to her awesome breasts. I felt she caught my eyes a couple of times and the third time it happened I lied, 'I'm perplexed at the saying on your tshirt. It doesn't seem to go with your personality. You seem to me like a traditional Indian mother and a family woman.' 

Her smile widened and she said, 'Honestly Kris, I bought this one coz I loved the design around the letters and it fit me excellently. But I won't disagree I liked the words too. I don't think I'm flirty but I enjoy male attention, I guess every woman does. It's fun to catch men looking.' 

My face turned a deep shade of red realizing what she meant. The rest of the dinner conversation was around the good food, how she can't cook and how much she looked forward to a weekend she planned to spend in Inca land. 

After the dinner we retired to our rooms and I slept really well thanks to the fatigue of the journey coupled with the great food at the restaurant.

The next two weeks were a blur and I hardly got a chance to speak to Rhea. The software to be deployed had its usual glitches as it often happens with big projects and I spent close to fifteen hours a day resolving the issues both at onsite and at the development center back in India. I could go on for pages on the issue and what it took us to resolve it but that is not why you are reading this for. And I'm sure my boss read enough of it anyways. So will skip it.

Rhea spent these two weeks in a much better environment, talking to the big bosses of the bank, going for exotic luncheons and ensuring they were happy with the new alliance between the bank and the company. 

With the software bugs fixed Rhea and I had a free week while the bank got used to the new system supported by our technical engineers from offsite. That friday we sat together to plan our week ahead. She was insistent on a trip to Cuzco while I voted for a lazy week at one of Rio's beach resorts. No prizes for guessing who won.

We took a flight to Cuzco early Saturday. Rather a series of connected flights that took sixteen hours to reach. By the time we reached the hotel in Cuzco we were literally drained from the South American heat. Rhea's white tshirt stuck to her body from the sweat and her bra was clearly visible through it. For the first time I thought I saw a hint of nipples, at least the shape of them. 

Guess I was staring again because she snapped her fingers in front of my nose and said, 'Kris, I don't have anything written on my tshirt this time for you to ponder on.' 

I blushed and gave her a sheepish smile. She smiled back and brushed my hair. She handled the room reservations and I was about to appreciate her for taking care of everything when she informed me, 'We got only one room. The downside of not planning well in advance. I guess you won't have your freedom.' Why does she always talk in riddles? Not that I had difficulties in breaking them.

We got into the lift and she put her head on my shoulder and yawned, 'Kris, we haven't yet seen a Llama and I'm already tired. Please drag me along to the room incase I collapse.' 

I laughed and said, 'Don't worry Rhea, will manage.' 

Our room on the sixth floor was surprisingly spacious considering the rooms that the bank put us in back in Rio. The huge bed in the middle brushed aside any hopes I might have had about an interesting night. Even to touch her I would have to roll over twice. She dropped her bag on the couch close to the door and slumped on the bed with her eyes closed. Her slow deep breaths made her breasts move up and down with sensuous rhythm. I slipped into the bathroom and prepared myself a warm bath. I took off my clothes and slipped into the bath tub. I switched on the music and let the bubbles build around me with the jacuzzi playing on my skin. I closed my eyes and thought of the wonderful time I'm having. For me, the anticipation and the challenge of getting the woman is any day more interesting than the actual conquest. 

My thoughts were interrupted by the door opening and Rhea entered with that smile on her face. I casually covered my penis with my hands although she wouldn't have seen anything thanks to the bubbles. 

Taken back at my calmness she asked, 'I expected you to jump out, shout and make a scene that I didn't knock. Not bad at all Smarty. And please don't think I'm here to gawk at your beauty. I'll just brush my teeth and get out.' 

She went to the wash basin and started arranging her things. Firstly, she didn't bother to check if I was ok with it. Secondly, she didn't leave any space in the cupboard for my things. I love this woman. She tied her hair in a knot on top of her hand. Her tshirt still stuck to her meaning she sweats a lot. I can't believe I was attracted at that. Seriously weird. She had removed her jeans and changed into boxers that came just below her ass. My! What an ass. Her ass totally complimented her gorgeous wide hips. It's not an onion booty but just enough to fill my hands. Her boxers shook with her brushing and my penis began to get hard. At the same time I observed the bubbles are dispersing to the side as if they had a brain on their own. Shit! What do I do now? Count Sheep, Count Sheep Kris. Ok. Not helping. 

As if realizing my situation, she turned around having finished her brushing and laughed, 'Kris, are you going to stay in the water forever if I don't leave the bathroom? Come on, I'm ten years elder to you. I'm not attracted to you. If anything you are like my little brother. You can stop being such a prude and get on with your things.' 

I slowly moved my hand to cover my hardness which is now throbbing watching the amazingly soft curvy V that the boxers formed between her legs emphasizing the fact that she wore nothing beneath those boxers. 

I responded, 'It's not that Rhea, I'm still not done with my bath. It was a tiring journey and I needed to relax a bit.' 

She smirked, 'Ok bath lover. Come out soon. I'm all sweaty and need to get out of this tshirt before I die of suffocation.' 

I retorted, 'Ah, I am expected to walk out nude but you can't even take your tshirt off when I'm around. Funny.' 

She thought for less than a second, blew the hair that fell on her eyes and took off the tshirt in another two. 

She threw it on my face and said, 'There you go. Please don't ever challenge me about anything. I just hate it.' 

She put her right hand on her hips and looked at the two bottles still in her hand. 'Can I put these on the tub wall?' 

Before I could respond, she came to the tub, leaned over me and put those on the other side to the wall. Her breasts were twelve inches from my face and I have no idea how I didn't just pounce and devour them. They were the most delicious ones I've ever seen - round, full and her dark skin made them look like big balls of chocolate. 

The next visual that my eyes captured was her standing at the door and that was only when I heard her say, 'I'm going. You can close your mouth now.' The sight of her back in just those boxers and the white bra made my dick erupt and I experienced my first auto cumming. 

*

This is a long story and will post in parts. I'm sure each one is electric in its own way. Please post your comments and looking forward to your suggestions and friendship.

Your Kris

The Story of Rhea Ch. 02



After the outburst caused by Rhea's exhibition in the bathroom, I cleaned myself up and came out in a fresh towel. Rhea was sitting at her laptop punching away still clad in her white tight bra and her boxers, still facing away from me, that lovely sexy back frame killing my resistance and control real fast. I ventured, 'Still feeling hot? Bathroom's free now.' She closed her laptop, walked past me with that smile still on her lips and just as she was entering the bathroom her hand went back and unclasped her bra. Still with her back to me she let the bra fall off her shoulders onto the floor as she walked inside and closed the door behind her.

I couldn't be more confused. On one side she is giving me every indication that she's interested in making this holiday a sex joyride, at the same time in her own words she's not interested in me and that she thinks of me as a little brother. I sat on the bed and contemplated what she really wanted. I deduced she is just toying with me, having fun at my delirium. I looked down in exasperation and realized the reason for her smile as she walked into the bathroom. I sported a super hard on, a minute after cumming like a fountain. I laughed at myself and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Her lovely bra was on the floor and seemed to plead me to caress it. I walked towards it as if I was in a trance and picked it up. It was soft satin and felt wonderful to touch. It was wet from her sweat and as if in a trance I lifted it to my nose and inhaled deeply, not a hesitant testing go at it but a full fledged deep inhalation absolutely not concerned at the possibility of the smell being not so good. Talk of positive thinking. It took me a second or two to let the fragrance, yes, you read it right, the fragrance to engulf me and thrill my senses. It was so good I just had to do it again and again. The fourth time I did it I just couldn't stop inhaling. It was as if my lungs are going to expand on and on and then burst out of my ribs.

At that instant the lock clicked, the door opened and there I was with her bra in my hands. My reflexes were only fast enough to take it away from my nose when she walked out and saw me. She put her hands on her hips and asked, 'May I dare ask what you are doing with my bra?'

'Just putting it in the laundry bag. I know it looks bad but I'm just trying to tidy up behind you,' I managed. She grinned at me and as she walked past me, she tapped my cheek.

Her night dress consisted of a shorter boxers and a tank top. The boxers were so short I felt the V created by her pussy was lower than the legs of the boxers. The tank top was small too but it covered her breasts well with the nipples definitely shaping the cotton fabric. Her hair was still in a knot over her head. She opined, 'Lets rest for an hour. We have a long journey ahead.'

'It's only a four hour journey. Why do you say its long?' I asked.

'Which route did you have in mind?' asked Rhea, surprise written all over her face that I knew 'something' about the Inca land at all.

'Well, we take the bus to Ollantabo, that's two hours and we take the train from there which is another two hours.'

'Nice. Where did you learn about this?'

I showed her my phone and said, 'I got Google too.'

'Ah. The techie. Well, for starters its Ollantaytambo, not Ollantabo.' I rolled my eyes as she continued, 'And we are not taking the train.'

I read there is no route by road to Machu Pichu. No, it can't be. I dared to ask, 'Please don't tell me we are trekking.'

She flashed her grin again and said, 'Smarty! Yes we are. There is no compulsion though. You can take the train if you wish to but I prefer to trek. It had always been my dream to trek the mountains, to walk the paths Incas would've.'

I responded, 'Ok. I will take the train. Hope you at least got yourself a good guide.'

'Yes I do,' she replied and took out a packet from her backup and waved it at me. 'My brand new GPS device.'

I stared at her in disbelief. I almost shouted, 'You are absolutely crazy. That stupid gadget is your guide to Machu Pichu? What happens if the battery runs out? Did you consider the anacondas that may be around?'

She gave a smirk. 'Cutey, anacondas live in the Amazon. Not on these mountains. Yes there is a chance I may meet a condor or two but its a slim chance. And what is life without a bit of adventure? Moreover this is what I always wanted to do in life, so please don't dare come in my way.'

'Ok. Go ahead. Do what you like but I'm not going to be a part of your suicide mission. I'm going to sleep now.' I got into the bed and under the covers. She is absolutely nuts. Just as I expected. To trek in a strange country without knowing the language or region is madness. I won't be part of it. Not in this life or the next.

As we sat in the bus a couple of hours later on our way to Olla-whatever I told her, 'Ok. I will come along. I can't leave a lady in the jungle like that. At least please take me through the plan.'

She almost jumped out of her seat, 'Wow. Thanks Kris. I knew I could count on you. You are my little little pumpkin.' She wrapped her arms around my head and kissed me on my cheek. A real hard kiss. My dick almost jumped out of my jeans. She let her left hand remain around my neck as she explained, 'We are going to Lares first. There are awesome hot springs there. We are going to take a good soothing bath there this afternoon. Then we'll hike up the river for three to four hours, depends how fast you can carry yourself, to reach Cuncani. We will spend the nigh there. It's an amazing place with awesome views. There is this delightful campsite that I learnt about. We will request to put up the night there. This is the off season so we should get accomodation easily.'

'As easily as we got in Cusco I'm sure' said I. She glared back and said, 'I can't be wrong all the time. I read about this and planned it for longer than you can imagine. Anyways, I decided not to tell you everything now. You won't remember it. Will fill you in as we go on. For your knowledge, we will take five days to reach Machu Pichu including today. Now let me rest,' said Rhea and before I could express my views she pulled down the Indiana Jones hat she was wearing to cover her face.

She looked beautiful in her white shirt with the long sleeves folded to her elbows and her khaki cargos that came just to her knees. Her trekking shoes completed her dressing. To think that a woman close to forty, a mother of two would be this wild was crazy enough but to accept for myself that a man driven by logic and method agreed to be a part of this maniac trip was real tough. I gazed at the vast expanse of the mountains from the bus window as it chugged slowly along the mountainous road.

We reached Cucani around midday and I woke her up from her sleep. When we got down from the bus I observed her back was wet from her sweat thanks to the hot sultry weather before she covered it with her backpack. We took another hour to reach the hot springs and that's when it dawned on me that all the lunch I was going to get was bread. There were few people at the springs reiterating the fact that it was off season. Some got in with the clothes they were wearing in the bus while others were better planned and got swimming trunks or bikinis along.

I dived into my backpack and took out my swimming trunks when I realized that there were no changing rooms. I looked at Rhea almost pleading for help. She understood my predicament and said, 'I honestly didn't see this coming. I guess you will have to change into your trunks in the open. Don't worry, I won't look.'

'No thanks' I said, 'Will just stay here.'

'As you wish. I'm going in though. It's just too hot' said Rhea and started unbuttoning her shirt. She opened it to show the world her great breasts clad in a white bra and put the shirt on the ground. She then unzipped her cargos and wriggled her ass out of them giving me the slightest peek at her ass line as her panties slipped a bit. She then bent over to get her legs out of it and I guess that was then I would've had my first heartthrob. What I mean is I actually felt my heart hit against my ribs and beat at a ferverish pace. Her ass formed a lovely heart shape as she bent over and I would've done anything to hold it, yes, just hold it.

She slowly waded into the water and lied down till her neck was covered and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the warm flow. I sat on the rocks guarding our bags while I had a wonderful hard on. Since we began this trip I realized I was hard more time than I wasn't. She opened her eyes and said, 'Come on prude. Get in. It's wonderfully soothing. You will feel refreshed. Remember? Long trek ahead.' 

My heart kind of convinced my brain that I should get in and I got up to get into the water. I became bolder observing that the sparse crowd didn't even bother when she stripped and walked into the water. I took off my tshirt and unbuttoned my jeans. At this point I wish to reveal I have a sizable ass too, something you wouldn't associate with most men but the share of women I had always appreciated it. I took my jeans and realized she would know I have a boner but felt it wouldn't matter because she is anyway not interested in me.

I waded close to her and lied down on the rocks like she did and I had to admit, the springs felt real good on the muscles. I closed my eyes and said, 'This does feel wonderful. But I have a question. When you get out what are you going to do about your wet underwear?'

'Take it off of course. And I hope you do the same else you will catch all kinds of weird diseases in the wrong place,' joked Rhea before realizing I did mean what I asked. She continued, 'Just lets dry them on the rocks while we eat our lunch and then we can pack them and go on.'

'If that was the case I would've worn my trunks before getting in. The problem we have is we cannot change' I reminded her.

'You are right but I don't think people are observing much. I have a plan for myself. Not sure about you though.'

'Like what?' I asked. She didn't respond but instead closed her eyes and played with the water with her long fingers. By now I know its better not to persuade because I know I'm not going to get an answer anyways. We enjoyed the springs for about an hour before the sun felt too hot and she got up. I followed her out of the water but was disappointed that the panties didn't turn translucent. I still couldn't make out the crack of her ass but just the shape of it. Her hips swayed in a beautiful motion as she walked out and I pleasured my eyes taking in as much as I could.

When we got to our bags she turned towards me, winked and dived into her bag. She pulled out a skirt and wore it as I watched. She then gave that sly smile put her hands underneath the skirt and pulled down her panties. She joked, 'Would you want to put them in the laundry for me again?' She then wore a polo tshirt and pulled out her wet bra in the most incredible way faster than anyone else I've seen doing that. I should film that some day and put it on youtube. I may become a millionaire. I knew her next step, she would wear a fresh pair of panties under her skirt, wear back her cargos, take off the skirt and dare me to do the same. I was right to the most part but the only step she missed is wearing a fresh pair of panties. She wore the cargos with nothing underneath. I could actually feel the precum moist my pubic hair.

She then turned towards me and said, 'Now you do it.' I knew I can never do what she did but her idea helped me to improvise a little and achieve the task. I wrapped myself in the sleeping blanket we got along and dropped my underwear. I then picked up a fresh pair from my bag and wore it in the cover of the blanket. I wore back my jeans and booed her. She said, 'Not bad Smarty. But I really wished you tried my skirt.'

'You wish. But I got to ask you this. Why no bra and panties?'

'Just to tease you. What do you think?' she laughed and then added, 'Actually I sweat a lot and I don't want to get any rashes.'

That explains. It's not to tease me. Just taking care of her problem. I just wondered how often she didn't wear underwear at work. And was she wearing any during our flight from Bombay.

There was a nice guide map from google maps that we used on our trek to Cuncani. The path we took through the mountains with breathtaking views made me feel closer to nature than ever before. I couldn't remember when I last breathed air that was as fresh. And with Rhea walking before me was exhilirating. Her breasts and ass cheeks wobbled all along the way sustaining my hard on all through. We small talked to kill time and to forget the strain and about thirty minutes from Cucani it began to rain. Her tshirt and cargos got drenched and she turned towards me and said, 'Look at me. I look like I am not even wearing a shirt.'

She was right. The rain drenched her tshirt and it became transparent, almost non existant. Her boobs were lovely to look at with her chocolate nipples visible in all her glory. I smiled and offered her the jacket in my backpack. She refused saying, 'I don't want to get it wet. Also its just you and me for another fifteen minutes. I hope rain will subside by then and I can get into something better.'

Rain did subside as we got closer to the camp she talked about and she quickly wore a shirt on top of the wet tshirt. As we got to the camp we were greeted by a big hoarding that said, 'Trespassers are not allowed. Camp space will be provided only for company tourists.' Damn! Now what? She saw my despair and said, 'Now watch my magic. You stay here.'

She walked into the camp as if she owned it and ten minutes later came out of a big tent and waved me in. She walked me through a chain of tents till we came to a much smaller tent from the rest of the pack. She explained, 'This is the service tent. Since its the off season they let few of the workers go on holiday. We can use it.' I love this woman. I know I said it before but it's totally worth it again.

We got into our little tent and put our backpacks down. She quickly got out of her shirt and with her back towards me she took off her tshirt and wore a cowboy shirt. Her breasts filled the loose shirt and her skin peeked from between the buttons. We heard footsteps approaching and I moved the curtain / door aside. A local lad brought us food and put it on the tent floor. He spoke only Spanish but accepted the two dollars that she pulled out of her backpack with glee. The dinner consisted of some kind of meat, I couldn't figure out what it was - could be rabbit, I hoped it was and gave corn and boiled potatoes along with it. The meat was delicious. Corn and Potatoes weren't bad and I pitied Rhea she had to survive on them.

It was only seven when we are done with dinner and all set for sleep with nothing else to do. Rhea suggested, 'How about a game of cards?' I liked the idea, anything was better than doing nothing. We played a few games of blackjack before we got bored. I casually said, 'This is boring. I wish we made it a little interesting.'

She jumped, 'Sure, what do you have in mind?'

'How about we play strip blackjack? Whoever loses a game should take off something that they are wearing. Anything of their choice.'

She just stared at me with that wicked smile for a few seconds and said, 'Ok Smarty. I'm game. If you are so eager to show me your treasures who am I to refuse? I hope you look decent at least.' I shot back, 'You haven't won yet Rhea. I may be bad at Inca geography but blackjack is something I excel at. I just bet you six games to two, Remember?'

She delt the cards without further comment and I got a ten. I asked her to hit me and I got a nine. Nineteen was good for a start. I stayed. She got two tens and I lost my shirt. 

Next round, I got a four followed by a two and a eight. She hit me again and I got another eight. Busted. I lost my jeans and I sat in just my underwear. 

I deduced the law of averages should see me through and when I got an ace I asked her to hit me expecting, rather hoping, for a ten. I got just that and she exclaimed, 'Damn, how did that happen? I delt the cards.' She slowly took off her tshirt and covered her breasts with her hands. 

'Hey, that's not fair? And I've already seen them on the way here.' said I.

'I know but its different now. You will stare at them.' she said.

'You bet I will. After all, I won them. Come on Rhea, be a sport.'

'Ok. I will but if you agree to stop the game. I can't lose my cargos because I'm not wearing anything inside.'

'Ah. Not fair. Ok, here's the deal. We'll be one last game. All or nothing.'

'What? That's the whole point? I can't lose.'

'What if you win? You are the Blackjack queen. And you won two games in a row before this. Come on, take the chance. Anyways, I didn't think you were such a bad sport.'

'Hey! Who do you call that?' she slowed moved her hands away from her breasts and they hung on her chest in all their naked glory. The chocolate nipples glistened in her sweat and she looked absolutely ravishing in the glow of the candle. She quickly dealt the cards and I got a ten. I asked her to hit me and I got another ten. This is getting real interesting. I split it and asked her to hit me. I got another ten. I stayed that pack and asked her to hit me on the second. I got an eight. I felt I should take the chance. At most I will lose half. I asked her to hit and I got a two. Twenty and Twenty. It just can't get better. I'm going to win her cargos hands down. I stayed.

She nervously opened her first card a ten. What were the odds? Damn. She very nervously turned the next card over. I almost shouted in delight in anticipation and it was a Jack! It of course got better, Alas, for her. Blackjack. Damn Damn Damn, not fair. Ridiculous. And then it hit me. I got to take off my underwear.

The confident smile came back on her lips and she almost showed off her breasts not show anymore thanks to my situation. She did a little dance with her hands and said, 'Come on baby, its time you showed me your treasures.'

I looked at my crotch and yes the hard on was still there. I cursed and slowly lifted my hips to take off my underwear. She stopped me. 'Wait. Get on your knees and turn around. Slowly slide your underwear over your hips. And when I ask you to, turn around again.' I started to protest but then I felt a tinge myself deep within. I turned around on my knees and slowly pulled down my underwear showing her my ass. I could feel her eyes on my ass as she devoured it. When my underwear is around my knees I slowly turned around and she gasped. I was no hunk, in fact, I was a seven incher and a little over an inch in thinkness. What would've brought about that gasp was the contours of it. I have a beautiful shape with the veins making sexy patterns on the surface. I didn't have any hair on my dick.

Her smile widened as my dick throbbed and precum filled the head. She looked at my eyes, winked at me and back at my dick. My dick responded with a big throb and she exclaimed, 'Wow, that's the most energetic dick I've seen. I want to hug you and thank you for the show but I guess I'll pass it. I don't want that to drill a hole into me. Thanks Kris. You can wrap up now.'

Instead of pulling up my underwear I took it off and went to my backpack. I pulled out my boxers and got into them giving her a show of my ass. I didn't realize I was an exhibitionist till then. When I turned around she smiled and said, 'I'll get into my boxers too. I know I saw all of you but can you please look away while I change?' I agreed and turned around. Just as she unzipped her cargos I took a quick peek but was caught. She shouted, 'Damn you. Never mind.' She quickly put off the candle and changed, I guessed. 

We lay beside each other on the mattress and as I was slowly drifting into my dreams I heard her say, 'I must say you have a great ass. It was tough to keep my hands away. Goodnight.' I smiled and said, 'Goodnight Rhea. These two days have been delightful for me. Thanks for this trip. Can't wait for tomorrow.' She turned towards me, put her hand on my chest and rubbed it across my chest hair. Her fingers settled around my left nipple with her forefinger touching it and with her mouth so close to my ear that I could feel her breath, she said, 'Me too Kris. Thanks for everything. I promise this trip will be unforgettable for you.' I don't know how many minutes passed before I slept but that forefinger on my nipple ensured those were the shortest in my life wanting them to last forever.




The Story of Rhea Ch. 03



The splattering of the raindrops on the tent woke me up. As I slowly opened my eyes to the dull light of the gloomy morning outside, I realized where I was. The smooth cushion like feeling on my back sent a jitter through my spine and my brain was alert in an instant. I figured she had spooned me from behind and her left hand was around my chest. Her breasts were crushing against my back and felt wonderful. I wished I was holding them in my hands and wondered what would happen if I turned around.

These thoughts along with my morning hardness resulted in a very stiff throbbing dick. When it is in that state, it usually works on its own and controls my brain and heart in totality. I slowly started to turn and managed to lay on my back. She appeared to be sleeping still and put her leg across mine. She moved her hand down suddenly and it hit my dick as it was passing by and she woke up with a jerk and almost yelped. 

She opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was the tent my dick made in my boxers. She smiled and said, 'Good morning to you both. Guess he wants some attention. You can attend to it while I brush my teeth outside.' She sat up and saw it was raining outside. 

'Damn, now what do we do? This upsets our whole schedule,' remarked Rhea and looked back at me.

'That's why we should've taken the train,' I pointed and looked down at her breasts.

She hit my hand and said, 'Stop it Kris. You have gawked at them long enough. It's time you forgot about them.'

'I would forget most things in the world before I stand a chance at forgetting them. I don't think I told you earlier, but, you got wonderful breasts. Your husband is very lucky.' I complimented.

'Thanks. Nice to see you finally had the guts to say something like that. Gee, you are slow, aren't you?' asked Rhea.

'What did you expect me to do?' I snapped back.

'Let's not even get to what my expectations are. You are not worth it.'

She snapped me out yet again. Right when it was building up nicely. It had a direct impact on my dick and it started to lose its hardness. She noticed the tent in my boxers going low and said, 'Ah, you are a sensitive man. I like that. Ok, we really got to make a move now. Let's go to the main building and fresh up. The journey is long and I don't know what we are going to do.'

She quickly found her tshirt and put it on. She pulled out a jacket out of her backpack, got into it and headed out to the main building, holding her toothbrush in one hand and her coffee mug in the other. I followed suit.

When we got to the main building the other tourists were already having their breakfast. We went to the rest room and were out in ten minutes with a minute between us. We sat along with them and I had a bacon and egg while Rhea preferred milk. 

I felt very energetic and fresh after breakfast and we got our backpacks ready in the next thirty minutes. Rhea changed into a cotton shirt, cross checked in red and black and cargo shorts that made her look like Angelina Jolie in Tomb Rider, just a tad darker. Instead of buttoning up the shirt she tied the sides of the shirt in a knot between her breasts. The shirt had pockets but her breasts stretched them so much it would have been impossible for an ant to creep in. I wondered what it would feel for my hands to get into them.

I wore a UCB tshirt and military cargos. We bid goodbye to our hosts for the night and followed the trail that went downhill, along the camp. 

The next two hours were uneventful but for an occasional llama we were able to spot. By about ten, we reached some big trees and what looked like the start of a forest or woods of some kind. The thought of anacondas rushed back into my head and I stopped. 

Rhea looked back, put her hands on her hips and asked, 'Now what?'

'This is a forest. I am not stepping in' I declared.

'Ah come on Kris. This is not a forest, just a little backyard greenery. And I am with you, what do you have to worry about?' joked Rhea.

'That's not funny Rhea. I may be stupid to follow you till here but this is a whole new territory, literally.'

Rhea walked up to me, brushed my hair and said, 'Kris, look at me.' She waited till I looked into her eyes and continued, 'I am as scared of wild animals as you are. But I've researched enough to know this is safe. Yes, there is the occasional chance of a wild boar or something propping up but that's about it. You are man enough for that, right?'

I didn't nod. Not this time. I tried to convince her, 'Rhea, I think you had enough of your adventure. Lets get back to the camp and ask for a guide at least. I'll pay for the guide. Lets end this madness now.' I almost pleaded.

She hugged me close to her, kissed my cheek and whispered, her lips almost touching my ear, 'You know what? There aren't any people around here. Would it help you forget your fears if I walk naked?'

She moved away and that magical smile danced on her lips. Anaconda or the amazing ass view. A fierce battle followed in my head and I haven't seen an anaconda lose that badly ever. I guess the anaconda ate itself when she untied the knot and let her breasts free.

I forced my eyes tear away from her smile and looked at her breasts. Such amazing chocolate nipples. I don't know how long I stared before the movement of her hands made my eyes leave her breasts. She unbuttoned her cargos slowly, spreading them apart, revealing her nicely trimmed black bush. I remember feeling my heart pound in my mouth, rather hard. 

She slowly wriggled her hips and managed to drop the shorts. I couldn't see her pussy lips but the shape of her pussy was beautiful and sexy at the same time. She struggled to get her shorts off without taking her shoes and in the process turned around giving me the first glimpse of her naked ass.

The perfect heart shaped ass with enough flesh in each cheek to delight me, the crevice splitting it beautifully losing itself between her legs was a sight to behold. She then bent over to pull her shorts off, showing me her pussy lips from behind. They were big and a little spread, from her children I guessed. I thought I saw them shine a little.

'Are you wet Rhea?' were the words that came out of my lips.

She turned around, flashed that smile again, hesitated a second before admitting, 'Yeah, I am. It is a little pleasure for me too, knowing a handsome guy is going to watch me naked for the next few hours.'

She picked up her backpack which covered her back but her ass remained unobstructed to my eyes and started walking. I followed her like I was hypnotized. She held a stick in her hand to clear the undergrowth wherever it came in the path like a true professional while I continued my admiration.

'Rhea!' I called out.

'Yes Kris?'

'Do you mind if I hold your ass cheek in my hand once?' 

She didn't even turn back, 'Why Kris?'

I didn't give an answer and she didn't insist.

We continued on till we felt the sun rays hit us indicating its midday. I was panting and she wasn't even breathing hard. She smiled at me and sheepishly added, 'I need to pee. But I am a little scared. Will you promise you won't look at me while I do it?'

I agreed, almost reluctantly. I turned around like the good guy I've been all along, well almost, and she squatted. I could hear her stream hit the grass below and a little while later she announced, 'I'm done. Thanks for not looking. Your turn?'

I knew yawns were contagious but I felt my bladder felt heavy too. I nodded and said, 'Same rules?' She asked with a grin, 'You sure?' I laughed too, held her shoulders and turned her around. Then I turned around, unzipped and took my dick out. Because of the recently developed permanent hardness it took me a great deal of concentration to get the flow going.

'Shall I squeeze your balls a little? It may help you pee better' said Rhea watching me over my shoulder. I covered my dick from her view while continuing to pee and asked, 'Why do you love embarrassing me so much Rhea?' She laughed heartily.

When I was done we continued walking and after a while came to a little stream. She put down her backpack and walked into the water. I followed her dropping my clothes to just my underwear. The water was surprisingly warm and we waded till we were thigh deep. We washed ourselves splashing the water.

Rhea asked, 'Want me to rub your back?' I nodded. She came closer to me and turned me around. She picked up water in her hands and rubbed it on my shoulders and slowly washed my back. She started massaging my back while whispering into my ear, 'Relax Kris. You got a few knots.' 

She worked on my back slowly and expertly and when she reached my underwear, she put her thumbs inside the elastic and slowly pulled it down into the water. I didn't protest my mind lost in the massage and anticipation. I stepped out of my underwear and didn't care when it slowly went away with the stream.

She turned me around with her hands always in contact with my skin and pulled me close to her. I had my eyes closed and expected her breasts to touch me first. I was wrong. My dick touched her bush and I almost jerked back. She laughed a little. That was when I realized. It was completely silent but for the stream grugling and the birds chirping in the distance.

She held my lower back and pulled me towards her again and this time when my dick touched her bush I didn't react and as she pulled me closer my dick pushed between her thighs almost touching her pussy. She brought her legs closer and held my throbbing dick tightly, feeling the veins pulsate against her thighs. I could feel her pussy heat on the top of my dick. 

Her hands slowly slid down my lower back onto my ass and held my ass cheeks. She whispered, 'Wanted to do this since I saw them yesterday night.' She held them tighter and her right hand index finger traced my ass crack without putting any pressure. Once she reached between my legs she traced it back till the top of my crack. 

Her breasts were now crushing my chest and the heat was unbearable. We started sweating a little creating a strange aroma around us. She pressed her legs together harder and said, 'You like to smell my sweat, don't you?' I took her left hand in my hand, brought it to my lips and kissed it. I then lifted it and arched it behind her so that her armpit was exposed to me.

I bent my face a little and held her armpit close to my face. I inhaled it and then brought my face closer, in contact with it. It was wet from her sweat. I rubbed it on my check and then kissed it. I then spread my lips, brought my tongue out and licked it. She let out a sigh and said, 'Kris, there is no turning back from here. I don't want you to regret it.'

I responded by holding her face in my hands and brought my lips to hers. We touched for a brief second before our lips started to devour each other's with total passion and urgency. Our tongues entwined before we realized and I licked deep into her mouth. She sucked on my tongue and bit it a little till I yelped.

I realized the top of my dick was getting a little wet. I reached between her legs and felt her pussy. It was dripping. She tensed up a little but said, 'Touch me. Touch me now.'

I put my fingers on her pussy and slowly moved my index finger in playing with her clit. She started to move her pussy on my finger with an urgency that surprised me beyond words. She almost rocked on my finger. She then took my hand, put it on her ass and said, 'Touch me inside. Feel my hot ass.' I rubbed my fingers slowly on her ass and spread her ass cheeks. I put my hand between her ass cheeks and my, it was hot. 

She quickened her pace on my finger while I rubbed her ass from the top till her clit, slightly touching her asshole on the way. She whimpered and held my dick harder between her lips. She whispered, 'I want you in my ass. Please.' The heat was becoming unbearable while she dig her teeth into my lips.

I wet my finger in her pussy and rubbed it onto her asshole. I applied a little pressure and it slowly slid in. It was incredibly hot inside her asshole and she held me tighter and dig her fingernails into my ass cheeks, pulling me into her. Then she shuddered a few times, her knees buckled and she came. She came so hard, she squirted onto my hand and my lower arm, almost reaching my elbow. It was a heavy flow and felt juicy and warm. She then collapsed onto me, her legs giving away. I held her close to me while she shivered and came again.

When she finally regained control, I held her face in my hands and kissed her lips. 'You are the most wonderful woman ever.' She smiled and held my dick in her hands. It throbbed. She pressed it hard and precum glistened her hand. She brought it to her lips, put her fingers in and licked it in a wild scoop. She said, 'You are not bad either.'

'Did you just eat my cum?' I asked in disbelief. She gave me her trademark grin, winked and said, 'That's just your precum silly. And you have no idea what all I can eat... or drink.' She held my dick in her hand and walked out of the water taking me along.




I wish I can continue the story but I got to go now. I promise to add on but the sole reason I'm revealing it to you women out there, is that you vote and you comment. Looking forward for some encouragement. From here the story gets hotter, wilder, kinkier.



The Story of Rhea Ch. 04



Thank you all for your wonderful comments. I am still waiting for my next Rhea. Please email me. I feel I have an obligation to explain what took me so long to come up with the final part. I was away on a business trip to a wonderful city. The task I was commissioned to undertake went well but the sad part was I didn't have any company. At thirty something, I feel an old man.

I hope you have enjoyed the first three parts. This is the continuation and hence, it's better to read this after you are done with the earlier ones. Let's get on with it then. Ah, before we jump in, I got to warn you that this part of the story is super steamy and super hot. This is not for the faint hearted. There's lots of anal, cumming, rimming and watersports. If you feel you are not ready for it, I recommend you don't read any further. 

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As Rhea dragged me out from the stream, holding my dick, I watched those amazing full hips sway and tease me. I had those buns in my hands just a few seconds ago but they still looked like they were a million miles away, my unconquered peaks, the ultimate mission of my life. 

Just a few days ago, they were hidden beneath a beautiful saree, seemed totally innocent and were a complete mystery. Rhea herself seemed a traditional Indian woman happily married with kids. When I first saw her in the Bombay airport, I thought I had nil chances of ending up this way. Forget this, I didn't even visualize the possibility.

I've already established I'm not a hunk. I would usually require about twenty minutes, to get back to business after a bang, but my dick just refused to die down in the magic of her hand. And with the beautiful sight of water dripping along the curves of her shoulders and back, onto those hips and converge between those ass checks, drove me crazy.

I wanted to grab that ass, bend it over and lick the dripping water. All of it. But my body didn't obey the orders from my brain. It was as if I was in a trance. A mystic spell around me cast by that delicious ass. 

The sun streamed in through the canopy. The grass was glistening, wet from the rain sometime ago and bright from the sunrays kissing it. When we reached a little distance from the stream onto the open area where we left our bags and a trail of clothes -- my clothes, she turned around and winked at me.

She squeezed my dick hard and said, 'Ready again Tiger?' 

'Rhea, I think I am falling in love with you. Why are you doing this to me?' I asked.

Her face turned just a tad serious and she said, 'Come on Kris, this is fun. Enjoy it while it lasts. I know these couple of weeks were amazing, at least for you.' She smirked and continued, 'But I don't think we can get along forever. We are way too different from each other. And we got our baggage.'

Those words brought me back to reality. She's true. I love my wife and my kid. This is fun yes, I am unfaithful yes, she is the wildest ever yes but this is not my life. I still love my family and they mean everything to me. I enjoy these jigs but that is what these are. I needed to get back to reality some day. The real world, the real me. 

As if reading my mind, she shook me, 'Hey Socrates, I don't care what you are thinking but that fellow down there is turning soft. And I'm not done with him yet. Either you get back right now or I'll have to rape you.' She declared with her hands around her hips.

I smiled back and shook my head, 'You are one crazy bitch.'

'You think so? You got no idea how crazy I am. Tell me who does this?' she said and turned around.

She spread her legs wide, about three feet away from each other. Then she slowly bent over. Right before my eyes. Her pussy slowly appeared between her beautiful thighs. Rhea winked at me from between her legs and slowly touched her pussy with her middle finger.

She rolled her finger for a couple of seconds from the outside, then reached farther out from between her legs right to the top of her ass. She slowly brought it down, pressing it along the crack. One inch through, her fingertip disappeared in her tight ass. 

Having realized that I am not getting the full show, she bent over a little more making her ass checks spread wider. Her fingertip appeared again. She slowly brought it lower and lower and then it stopped.

She looked at my dick, smiled at the acknowledgement she received in the form of a throb, looked back at me and gave that wicked smile again. 'Watch me now' she said as she resumed the journey to the center of her ass. 

Her finger finally reached her asshole. She pressed on the surface and rolled her finger slowly, massaging it. She took her finger away from her asshole from time to time, just to give me a show before getting back at it. Soon she was moaning and I had to grab my dick.

'Stop right there. If you shag I will stop.' She almost screamed.

I took my hand off my dick as if I just received an electric shock. She smiled at my reaction and said, 'Good Boy, let me treat you for obeying.'

She took her hand away and put the finger in her mouth. Damn, if I was holding my dick shagging, I would've come right then. She then swirled her finger in her mouth and took it out with her spit shining on it. She put it back on her asshole and pressed on it.

This time she applied more pressure and slipped her finger tip in. She moaned loudly and soon started to finger fuck her asshole. In a few strokes, her finger went in till her knuckle and she changed the strokes into a more circular motion. 

The heat was getting to both of us and we started to sweat again. I loved the humidity, for the first time in my life. She took her finger out and stood up. She turned towards me and came within two inches of me. She locked her eyes into mine and said, 'You know someone crazier?'

Before I could answer she brought her finger to my lips and brushed it along. I quickly took it in my mouth and sucked on it hard. She smiled and brought her lips to mine with her finger still in my mouth. We sucked on her finger together as our bodies met again.

The sweat replaced the water that evaporated and ensured our bodies were slippery enough against each other. We hugged real hard with my dick almost paining from the crushing it was getting between our tummies. Our tongues played with each other while her fingers dug into my back.

She broke away just enough to say, 'So did you like the show lover?'

'Yes. Yes I did.' I panted.

'You think I'm just crazy now?'

'No, you are the craziest. I don't know what to say. You are just too much.' 

'What did you like about my show?'

'Everything'

'Say it Fucker!' she shouted into my ear as she bit it.

'Ok ok. I loved the way you fingered your asshole. I loved watching you do it.'

'And how did you like me eating my finger?'

'I almost came watching you do it. I have never seen a hornier sight.'

'Hmm, sweet. Now brace yourself for something naughtier.' She said as she kissed me again. She then slowly got to her knees but took me along. She then pushed me onto the grass and made me lie down on my stomach. 

She lied on top of me and started to kiss my neck. She then lifted my hand a little and licked my armpit. And it was wet. I went crazy down under. She then went lower and stopped at the tip of my ass. By now I knew what was coming. And I hated she stopped just to tease me.

'Go on bitch, lick my ass. I know that is what you are going to do. I want it now, lick it.' I screamed.

She laughed and said, 'You wish Tiger. You still have no idea how wild I am.' Then I felt her weight ease away from my body and before I realized her next move I felt her hands around my hips lifting me slightly. She then spread my asscheecks and I felt a strong pushy sensation on my asshole. And then I felt the wetness. I looked back and saw a steady stream of hot piss from her pussy hitting my asshole.

I must have had my jaw drop real wide because she grinned wide and exclaimed, 'You are so cute Kris. You can close your mouth now and open your ass more.' With that she directed her flow all over my ass and my back. I was in heaven. One that I never explored before.

When her flow trickled to a stop she had it flowing along her thighs before dripping onto the grass. She then fell over my ass splashing her tits against my ass and her face against my back. She wet her face in her piss on my back at the same time rubbing it all over me. She then went lower and spread my ass wider. 

It was then that I felt her tongue between my ass. I heard her tongue swish between my cheeks and realized the amount of piss that actually remained there. She lapped it all up as she went lower and lower. Then with an energetic push, she spread my ass real wide and dip her tongue into my asshole.

She lapped at her pee while her hand directed the drip onto my balls and dick. She rubbed my balls hard and held my dick while she tongued my asshole. Then she pushed at my asshole hard and slowly entered in. She then began tongue fucking my asshole while she stroked my throbbing hard dick.

I think at that instance I blacked out because when my eyes cleared again I had just erupted into her hands while her tongue was an inch deep into my ass. Her nose tip played crazy between my ass cheeks. I came so much my balls hurt real bad and I came for at least thirty seconds before I could stop.

She slapped my ass cheeks, rolled me over and said, 'Watch me eat you now.' She then rubbed my cum on her hands all over my dick and took the head in. She started sucking at the same time slurping up my cum into her mouth while her fingers played with my balls and asshole.

My dick defied logic as it stood its ground, tired and exhausted but hard for more action. 

She let go of my dick when she realized it won't be going soft any sooner and said, 'Now its your turn' 

I had no clue what she meant. She lied down flat on the ground first and then slowly spread her legs. When they were so wide I could literally see till the end of her pussy she started lifting her legs off the ground and went on till she could fold her elbows around the back of her knees

Then she bent her back so that she could open up more till her feet actually touched the ground on either side of her head.

Her pussy and asshole opened up beautifully. She winked with her asshole and said, 'What are you waiting for?'

'Aren't you ashamed being in this position?' asked I.

'What for? I got the most beautiful pussy and asshole. And you love them both. Now get to work.'

'You want me to eat them?'

'Yes but not right now. I need some real action. First pee in my mouth a little so that I can gurgle and enjoy it. Then pee on my tits so that I can play with my wet nipples. Then pee the rest some in my pussy. Then open up my asshole real nice and pee into it till it flows out. Then fuck my ass real hard. You upto it?' she asked.

I lost myself somewhere in her sentences. She's not just a horny wild crazy bitch. She's devil herself. Before I could think anymore my dick ordered my body to move to her. I put my legs on either side of her face and bent and little.

I slowly peed into her open mouth and once I filled her mouth she closed it and before I realized I splashed her face. Then I guided a controlled flow over her tits while she massaged them, onto her navel, down to her pubic hair and into her pussy. Then as I realized I was coming to the end of the flow I guided the rest into her open asshole.

Then I got between her legs and positioned my dick on her asshole and slowly pushed. She opened her mouth and slowly spilled a little pee making it drip onto her cheeks, then her ears and onto her hair. My dick made my pee splash out of her asshole, while I slowly entered her.

She drank the rest of my pee and shouted, 'This is not an opera, I need some hard rock. Push harder and faster.' I took the cue and pushed hard and her ass suddenly gave way as she screamed and bit my ear. Once I got the head into her ass I started pumping her hard as she bit my cheek and chin. 

I held her asscheeks in my hand while she did the same with mine and we rocked harder and harder as I pumped her. She shook violently as I fucked her ass more and more and once half my dick got in she rolled me over, pinned me to the ground and started fucking my dick with her ass.

She rode me like the bitch she was and suddenly started to pee again. Although it wasn't much it was the most erotic sight I ever saw with that pee dripping slowly onto my dick and the trickling sensation it caused on my balls and then my ass.

I couldn't take anymore and started to cum hard into her ass. I filled her ass so much my dick popped out for lack of space and she fell on top of me. We were both completely exhausted and our bodies were dripping in sweat. She licked my lips and slowly nuzzled on my lower lip. 

She put her hand back, dipped it in her asshole and picked a scoop of my cum. She brought it to our lips and we both lapped at it. She then put her lips against my lips and stayed still. I slowly closed my eyes and before I realized fell asleep exhausted from the fucks.

When I woke up, the sun had moved behind the trees again and the afternoon felt cool and nice. She was still on top of me, still sleeping. I put my hand over her ass and felt for her asshole. It still had my cum all over it and dried to a semi fluid.

I slowly massaged her asshole as she woke up. She looked at me, smiled and said, 'I have a secret to tell you.' I just smiled at her knowing nothing can surprise me now. She put her hand back, touched my finger and continued her asshole massage with her fingers on top of mine as she said, 'You are the hottest man I ever had. Your innocence and your charm meant I could discover my wildest secrets and my darkest depths.'

'Kris, I'll adore this experience all my life. And yes, I do love you.' She kissed me on my lips and kissed my neck again. We lay that way for another hour before we got up. 

We then took a cool bath in the stream and resisted fucking each other again as we needed to reach another camp two miles downstream. 

We fucked sixteen times on that trip to Machu Picchu and back. Two weeks after, we reached back to India and when we got down from the flight our families were waiting for us. I hugged my wife and kissed her openly in the airport, it was the first time I kissed her in public. She was surprised but let me introduce Rhea to her and Rhea introduced us to her husband.

Then we said goodbyes and went our separate ways to our waiting cars and just before Rhea got in, I turned back to look at her. There she was, holding her kid's hand walking towards her car, clad in her beautiful saree talking to her husband. Anyone looking at her could never imagine how wild she was or how crazy she could be. As if hit by my eyes she turned around, smiled real wide and waved at me before she got into her car.

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I've been reading literotica for over ten years and always thought this is a place where we let our imagination run wild. I realized some tiny figment of that huge bunch of stories could be real stories only when it happened to me. To share this is my privilege and the reason I'm doing it after so long is because I miss my Rhea now. I hope I get that wild fire back in some form.

The next story I'm going to write is also completely true but it is devoid of as much passion. I shall wait till I get some responses on this before I post that one because I like to keep my readers guessing. If you like this one, please do rate. And please do comment. Your personal comments will be cherished and I promise to write you back. Thank you so much for reading.