Nandita To Nandini
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Monday, April 11, 2005 (Continued)
Julia had a very busy afternoon dealing with the many people who were dismayed or panicked over whichever of her club or committee resignations was relevant to them. She also had to do a lot of talking to hand over what she'd been doing in each case. It was all very boring stuff compared with what she was doing for me!
The afternoon had its good points though, such as when I met Julia outside one classroom and we went in together. We were earlier than most of the other students, so after dropping our bags by our desks I turned to talk with her. She leaned forward over my desk and her dress fell forward again, giving me a clear view of her belly button and other anatomically significant features.
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I TK-tweaked one of her nipples to teach her a lesson. She just made a quiet, appreciative, "Mmmmm'ing" sound, the slut!
After giving me a few more seconds to appreciate her charms, she started doing up her bow. I TK'd a soft stroke along her cheek and whispered, "I love you." One of us should maintain the moral high ground, and I'm happy to say that it didn't look like it was going to be the slut.
I was waiting for the car, when Carol happily ran up to me and grabbed my arm in the Julia-inspired fashion, which I have to admit did feel better when Carol did it. Carol announced, "I had the best day, thank you so much!"
After a quick look around, "You're welcome, Sweet Pussy."
Carol acquired a small blush, but only a small one. I obviously reminded her of something because she replied, "Isn't it wonderful that Julia likes me like that? Oh, I just thought, you don't mind do you? That your girlfriend likes me that way."
I gave that question all the mature thought it required, "Sweetie - and when I call you that in the future you'll know exactly what part of you I'm calling 'Sweet' - I think it's FANTASTIC!"
"Good. You've certainly got a one-track mind for my juice."
"And for the rest of you too. I'm surprised you said it was wonderful that Julia liked you that way? That's the first time I've heard you be so positive about it?" Carol had gotten a worried expression on her face from early on in my comment. I figured it was about the bisexuality thing, so I completed my question and listened to her answer carefully.
[Carol had spent the afternoon thinking about how good the three of us could be together, but she still thought that I didn't want her sexually. My comment's first sentence about my having a one-track mind for her body conflicted with my never getting hard with her, so she was quite confused. She was also too scared to ask about it. She thought that I was only saying and doing such things to give her pleasure because I cared for her personally, but not bodily. She knew I could do some special things, like run a world record marathon, but she never guessed about my wonderful cock-softening ability. (She explained her current confusion to Julia and me later. I'm giving you the explanation now to make her behavior easier to understand.)]
Carol answered, "I've been thinking about it. I think it'd be good. Every day I want more and more to be your and Julia's serving girl. I can't believe how much I want it. Thinking about it makes me feel things I've never felt before. Lunch was incredible. I missed my class after lunch because I spent all the time in the bathroom playing with myself. I couldn't stop. I kept tasting myself too. I've never done that so much before, but you and Julia keep telling me how delicious I am. It was the best lunch I've ever had..."
I'm sure she could have gone on for hours, but I'd gotten her drift by now and it wasn't the sort of conversation it'd be safe to get carried away with at school. So I interrupted her with, "I love seeing you so happy, sweetie. That's one reason why I'm very happy that Julia and you like each other that way." (I'm sure you can think of some of my other reasons for yourself.)
-- "While I think of it, let's not say 'that way' because it sounds immature. You and Julia like each other sexually. I love seeing you both so happy." This was me trying to act mature. It wasn't a concept I was very familiar with so I was struggling to find good tricks to use.
"I AM so happy. Everything's wonderful. You're wonderful, Julia's wonderful. I can't believe how good my life is becoming!"
It ain't too bad being in my shoes either! And Julia has been expressing a considerable amount of happiness too. So I said, "I think Julia and I are just as happy, if not more so. As you said, 'everything's wonderful', for all three of us."
"You know, you and Julia are the first people that have thought I was sexy. I mean not just my body being sexy, but all of me. For years lots of boys have chased after me, but they've just been stupid boys. Trying to trick me by pretending to be nice, or 'accidentally' bumping into me to get feels, or lots of other immature stuff. They were only thinking about my body. You and Julia are so different. You're so mature and confident in how you tell me what you want me to do, and you're so understanding of me as a person. I love it that you want to spend time with me because of me. It melts me inside. I can't help it, and don't want to. I love you two so much."
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"I just thought of something I should've mentioned before. Part of being our serving girl, even right now while we're testing you, is that you're not allowed to have any boyfriends. Or sexual girlfriends, come to that. Ordinary girlfriends are okay, of course, but no romantic or sexual relationships with anyone else, okay?"
Carol responded immediately, "That's easy, there's no one else who interests me, boy or girl. I didn't even know I wanted any girl like that until Julia."
The car pulled up and Donna came running from the other direction. I opened the door for Carol as usual, and by the time I was in the car, so was Donna.
I was looking forward to thanking Donna for the Aikido and running faster thing, so I asked her if she wanted to goof around at something. Donna thought that sounded like fun, so we went straight outside again after dropping off our school gear.
I started off by telling her, "Donna, remember how this morning you said I was running better?"
"Sure. You float along the ground." Unfortunately that wasn't literally true - I run by placing foot after foot on the ground just like everyone else does - but I understood she meant that I was even more graceful than before.
"Well, I did some timing tests at PE today, and you were right, I am running better. A few percent better. It doesn't sound like much, but it'll reduce my 10k time by a minute. The best part is that I know why I am faster, and it's because of what I learned in Aikido. I know I keep thanking you for finding Aikido for me, but I keep discovering that Aikido is more and more useful to me. Who would've thought that I could learn to run faster from it? So - once again - thank you for being so observant, smart, and especially for caring enough to tell me about it. You are a wonderful sister."
To be perfectly honest, which wasn't something that should stand in the way of a well-deserved compliment, Donna had noticed that the aikidoka on the video moved gracefully. She had already noticed that I moved gracefully, so she drew the similarity to my attention. At that time my gracefulness was caused by my four minds giving me superb subconscious control of my body (sense of balance, reaction time, muscular control, proprioception sense, etc.), which was almost certainly not why the aikidoka in the video were graceful. Judging from Sensei's abilities and comments, and the two books I'd read, it didn't appear that top level aikidoka had multiple minds. So Donna got the cause of the gracefulness coincidence wrong. Now that I'd gained extra gracefulness by discovering whatever "moving in harmony with the Universe" was, Donna was correct, but too late to make my praise of her totally accurate, which didn't concern me at all.
Donna, being Donna, said, "Good," handed me the ball, and said, "You start."
I probably could've gotten a more verbose response out of her, but she'd rather play. I could see she was very happy though, which was all I wanted.
I had to add, "Okay, I'll start. But don't think I'm going to take it easy on you just because you're a wonderful sister."
We have a variety of handicaps on me to give her a chance when we play goof off games. For basketball I have to hold the back waistband of my pants with one hand all game (or have one arm unusable in a sling), so my "go easy on her" comment wasn't as silly as it seemed. With my handicaps, we have close games.
After playing for a while, we needed a little rest, so we went inside for a drink. Donna asked me, "You'll win the 10k even easier now won't you?"
"Yes, that's right. I worked out that I can finish it about one minute faster than I could before my Aikido lesson..."
I was about to carry on to explain that one minute didn't sound like much but was actually very significant, etc., when Donna jumped in with, "Wow! That's great." I should've realized that Donna knew all about the importance of running times as she'd been in an athletic club for several years (d'oh!).
Donna went on to say, "Good. I'm going to do something nice for you. Does that mean that after you go to Aikido this Thursday you'll be able to run even faster?"
"No, the improvement was a oncer. Um, that's a silly word I use to mean it just happens one time. I won't get any faster from now on, but I'm fast enough already, I think."
"I think so too. If Carol joins us on Wednesday morning, let's get her to measure 10k with her bike's speedo' and see how fast you can run it, okay?"
"Sure, if you want me..."
"I do. I'm REALLY want to see how fast you can do it."
"We'll do that then. Carol can measure how far our usual loop is, and I'll just run it the number of times needed. I'll make sure I'm wearing my watch to time it. Also, what do you mean about doing something nice for me? You don't need to do anything for me, I already owe you big time for finding Aikido for me and for being VERY discreet about Carol and me."
Her answer was a less than enlightening, "Don't be silly!" She put down her glass and went outside. I guessed the conversation was over, so I followed her.
Donna and I had a good time playing, and were still doing so when Mom got home. Shortly after that Mom called out that dinner would be in half an hour or so, and we should come in to shower. Donna had been beating me for most of the time, but I had recently pulled ahead because she'd gotten tired, which isn't a problem that affects me much. Donna was happy to call a stop, so we went inside.
I helped Mom in the kitchen until Donna had finished her shower, then had one myself. By the time I was dressed in fresh clothes it was dinnertime.
I arrived to hear Donna telling Mom, " ... not feeling well. She asked me to bring her a small plate of food. Is that okay?"
Mom said, "I'll take her one." Mom made up a plate and took it to Carol. The rest of us finished dishing up all the other plates, and took our food to the table.
Mom returned without the plate and said, "Carol's upset about something but wouldn't tell me what. She just needs some time, I think."
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#1:
We had our dinner. I couldn't help thinking it was such a pity. Carol had had such a wonderful lunchtime, and had been fill of happiness. Probably her lack of sleep for the last few nights had caught up with her.
I was assigned to the kitchen to help with the dishes, after which I was tempted to check on Carol. Donna beat me to the room and I figured it might be hard for Carol to talk in front of Donna, so I diverted to my room and did some schoolwork.
About 7 o'clock there was a knock on my door and Carol came in, closing the door behind her. She looked liked she'd been doing a lot of crying, which instantly made me feel bad for not making more effort to see her. I waited for her to walk to me, but she just stood by the door, tried to put on a brave face, and said, "I agree to all your rules. I love you and Julia very much, and want to spend the rest of my life serving you." Before I could say anything, her face started collapsing into tears again.
She turned to open the door, so I called out, "Carol, stop, we need to talk."
She answered, "I'll come back at 10:30 because you said you have to see me naked every night. I can talk then." The tears started rolling down her face, and she fled my room.
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#3:
" ... I can see that you're not happy. I know you too well for me to believe you're okay. I AM worrying about you, even though you told me not to, so you have to explain, please."
"It's just that you gave me a hard choice, and it was difficult to make. I'm sorry I hesitated, I don't want you to think I don't love you and Julia enough. I really do you know. That's why I've agreed to everything you said."
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"Carol, my love. You know how Donna called me silly? Well she was wrong. I'm not silly; I'm far, far stupider than that. Let me tell you how stupid I am. The 'No Boyfriend' rule was something I made up while we were waiting for the car. I'd never thought of it before, but then I suddenly realized how beautiful and wonderful you are, and I worried about some high-school guy strutting up to you and asking you for a date. I was worried you'd agree to date a jock, or some other confident-seeming guy, and Julia and I would lose you.
-- "I was just being short-sighted and selfish. I didn't even think about the future beyond the next few weeks. I feel really horrible for how bad I have made you feel. It was never my intention to force you into a choice like that. You have my promise that I will never, ever stop you marrying a man you love, or from being a mother. I love you too much to take something so wonderful from you. I am very, very sorry. Please forgive me?"
Carol visibly perked up. She was smiling honestly again, but still puzzled, "But how can I get married and be a mother, and still serve you and Julia properly? I'd love to serve you and Julia for the rest of my life. Really, I would!"
"I know you would. I know that the idea of serving us brings you a great deal of happiness. And it makes us very happy too. All I can say is I won't restrict you in any way about marriage and motherhood. It should be, and it will be, your choice. If you want to stay with us, you can. If you want to get married, you can. If that happens we'll be very happy for you, and I'm sure we will spend the rest of our lives being your very, very close friends. Both of us want you to be happy. We NEED you to be happy, and we'll do everything we can to help make that happen."
"I don't have to choose?"
"Definitely not. You can do whatever you want. I apologize very, very much for making you think you had to choose. I was stupid and selfish. When we were waiting for the car I just had a sudden image of a high-school jock telling you to go on a date with him. I know you like following commands, and I feared you'd follow his."
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Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Wednesday, January 25 to Friday, January 27, 2006 The guard's shift changed at 6am again, just as tersely as the time before. Most importantly, with no mention that I wasn't to be fed breakfast. I crossed my fingers. The time for breakfast came and went. I moved around so he'd hear that I was awake, but I got no response. What was worse, I also got no breakfast. I gave it half an hour, then asked, "Excuse me, is there any breakfast or just a drink of water this morning?" "No. No...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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