It began as a usual Saturday in the big infamous oval track town, racing capital of the world, home of the black and white checkered flag, the Indianapolis 500. Deanne was extremely tired. She had talked to her friend with benefits, her lover, in NYC through the night. Slowly over a period of about four months, they had intensly begun getting to know one another as friends and lovers.
It was safe to say they were both pretty much suffering withdrawal from a holiday trip she had recently returned from. Sleeping from around 6 am until noon, Deanne woke up hungry and had completely soaked herself from a most vivid erotic dream. She could feel her juices dripping out of her pussy, making her very aroused. Having talked through the night w/ her lover, she was longing for his touch. A touch that can't compare to any other she's ever had. Deanne was desperately aching to hold him, to kiss him, to look deep into his eyes as he rammed his luscious dark cock into her pink, wet pussy, riding her while she whispered, Fuck me baby, fuck me hard...waiting to hear those familiar words as he climaxed and whisperingly announced, "I'm gonna cum now".
Have you ever longed for someone so bad your entire body has a flu-like ache? Dee was almost sure she was coming down with something... Maybe the pressures of the week? Or rumors of re-organizations within the company? Those pressures were forcing her to begin to work on her resume and probably meant a career move from her high profile job and demanding career in finance & investment banking. It was all starting to take a toll on her physically and mentally. She closed her eyes wanting relief from her splitting headache and slowly began to allow her hands to carelessly glide across her body, imagining Sukumar's smile, hearing his laughter, feeling his smooth hands moving over her body. First her shoulders; hands sliding up and down her arms and then back up to her shoulders, tracing her collar bone and then one finger trailing down her cleavage line as the finger opens and turns to a hand that slowly begins to claim her left breast as his.
He reaches down with his mouth and begins to lick, suck and bite at her left nipple. His teeth click as he bites the tip of her nipple, but gets mostly the ring. In a swift motion, he thrusts his mouth completely over the ring and nipple, pulling and sucking her hard as he slowly pulls back. Deanne hisses a deep breath in. Yes, he is here with me....take me Sukumar and ravish me wildly and passionately like you do every time we are together. Their natural connection of heart, soul and mind had given them something that could not compare with another, making their relationship exceptionally real...hot and sensual, with raw, passionate animalistic instincts to the core.
Interrupted by the phone, Deanne reluctantly came out of her fantasy, pulled her toy out of her pussy, licked the juices off her finger and answered it. Gangaram, another Indian friend that was a chef in town, was calling. Calling him Ram for short, Dee chatted with him and teasingly told him he was bothering her ability to have a "moment" regardless of whether or not he was on his afternoon break. Having told Ram a week earlier that things were changing between Sukumar and her, she and Rami had agreed upon maintaining a friendship with no more "accidental" sexual encounters like they had previously engaged in.
Having a very open and honest relationship with Sukumar, Deanne had discussed all of this with him in detail. She had told him that even though she knew they had not entirely worked up to an exclusive, boyfriend/girlfriend committed relationship, she had feelings of betrayal from some "fun times" she had been going through. She had made the decision she was much more comfortable being a one guy kind of gal. So Deanne had began telling several of her friends (that she happened to also screw occasionally) that she would no longer be doing that. Sukumar and she talked about the fact that what she was saying and doing would be hard for guys to accept – that women can not have sex with men and then say no more and expect the men to still be their friends or refrain from having sex. Understanding his point, Dee was optimistic if they really wanted to be friends, they would respect her wishes. Perhaps this was naive, but Dee wanted to honestly give her complete attention to Sukumar anyway, so she thought if the guys did not wish to continue being her friend, well, that was their loss, not hers and the time that was meant to be for their paths to have crossed would complete.
