For those that believe that the Internet has proven to be the only way to meet peoople like this then let me dispel this straight away. Some of the most exciting meetings happened before the internet turned many people into voyeurs and wanna be's. It took a lot more effort in the past and one such experience lives long in my memory.
Now I have always had a thing about Indian/Asia women... no idea why, I find them incredibly sexy, they are often very attractive and lets face it where do you think the Karma Sutra originated from :)
So having answered an advert i arranged to meet this guy in a pub, he was Indian and informed me that his wife liked to play (or at least they shared fantasies). We met in the pub and chatted, he showed me some pictures of his wife and she was everything I find attractive in a woman and part of the reason for finding Indian women especially attractive. So the plan was we would drive back to his house and he would pass me off as a work related colleague that needed to pick up something.
So there I was on their doorsetp as he opened the front door, he introducted me to his wife and told her that I was indeed a work colleague, she asked me if I wanted a up of tea and having said yes she went o make me one. I'll just show him around the house her husband called as he said tell you what lets go upstairs so that when she brings the tea she will have to bring it for you upstairs.... How long have you been planning this I thought, but played along and upstairs we went.... 'Teas ready' his wife called to which he responded we are upstairs why don't you bring it up here....
She appears seconds later with a mug of tea in her hand..... 'oh sorry darling I forgot something downstairs can you just show my friend round as he is looking at houses to buy and wanted to see what ours looked like', 'Sure' she responded as he disappeared downstairs leaving us along together in their bedroom.
'Its a really lovely house' I saiud, ' I can see it has the feminine touch, because what you have done is lovely' This was beginng to sound corny so I stopped that train of thought and instead told her that her husband would always talk about hjer, how attractive she was and more... and that he definately didn't lie. 'What else has he told you about me? ' she asked.
'well, I am not sure if I should tell you this, but he told me that you also have fantasies about making love to men you have only just met'. 'Did he know' she said with a slight smirk on her face.
And I have always had fantasies about Indian women I said... before much else was said I leaned over to her and said may I? as I unzipped her dress and gently kissed her on the lips. She responded immedately and we start to kiss as she allowed my hands to roam her body.
By the time her husband came back upstairs we were both fully undressed and he just said I see you approve of my friend, oh yes very much she responded as she knelt in front of me and took my into her mouth.
The afternoon was spent reliving scenes from the Karma Sutra as between myself and her husband we managed to satisfy many of her fantasies in the space of a feew hours.
I often wonder what they are doing now, but I know for definate they are a memory in my mind that is unlikely to fade.
6:33 pm Monday, 20th February, 2012
YoungSwingerSG
Yeah. You gotta travel to get some meet-ups. You know. Internet is just a bridge for you to reach the swingers. |