"This is a special surprise for you, maya,:" He opened the door and immediately I was greeted bu the intoxicating scent of rose and jasmine. There were flowers on the tables, even in the bathroom. The bed was strewn with tiny jasmine buds and rose petals.
"Oh, Kumar, you remembered..." Earlier I had told him that my fantasy was to make love on a bed covered with flowers. He smiled and led me to the window. He opened the curtain and I saw we had an incredible view of the snow mountains.
"I wanted everything to be perfect tonight -- it's a very special night as you'll see. See, there's even a bathtub -- that's not something you see too often in Nepal. And don't worry, we are on the top floor and there is nobody else on this floor,so nobody will hear anything." He grinned. We stood next to the window taking in the magnificent view of the snow-capped Langtang Range and Kumar put his hand under my chin and looked into my eyes, two lovers on the roof of the world. He kissed me, first softly, then more deeply, drawing me tight against him. His mouth tasted of cinnamon and cloves from the masala chiyaa he loved to drink throughout the day, and his clean masculine scent was tinged with the lingering fragrance of sandalwood incense. Our hands explored each other's bodies as we grew more and more hungry for each other.
I was wearing a green silk salwar kameez which clung to my curves and set off my fair skin, green eyes and waist-long, deep auburn hair. Underneath I wore a black, lacy bra and panties, the sight of which I knew from experience would drive Kumar wild. Finally Kumar pulled away gently, took my hands in his and said, "Let's take our time -- I want to love you all night long. I'd like to get something to eat, we'll need our energy. You relax and I'll go to the restaurant and bring back some food."
Kumar went out and I decided to freshen up for him. I ran a bath in the tub and added some jasmine bath crystals. As I soaked and washed my body I thought of Kumar's hands and mouth on me and I felt so turned on I wanted to touch myself but I decided to be patient and wait. I felt like the second he touched my puti I would cum. I dried myself off and dressed only in my lace bra and panties with a silk bathrobe loosely covering me.
A few minutes later Kumar came back with a plate of steaming vegetable momos(dumplings) with tomato achaar, two cups of hot masala chiyaa, and some cut-up mango. The food smelled heavenly and I realized I was quite hungry. I took a sip of the tea and the cinnamon and clove scent filled my nostrils -- forever after this scent would remind me of Kumar. He picked up a momo from the plate, dipped it in the spicy achaar and held it up to my mouth. I ate it from his fingers, sucking the last drops of achaar from his fingers as if I was sucking on his lado. We fed each other the delicious momos and sipped the hot, spicy chiyaa. Finally we ate the mango, sweeter and more juicy than any mango I had ever tasted. Kumar took a piece of mango and dripped the juice on my neck and the top of my breasts, then bent down to lick it off, tracing it with his tongue along my neck, ending with a deep, mango-flavored kiss.
We stood and put the tray away and lit a few candles near the bed, again gazing out the window. It was now sunset and the sun was setting the snow mountain peaks on fire as we set each other on fire. Kumar kissed my neck and slipped my bathrobe off my shoulders and cupped my lace-covered breasts in his hands. I grabbed at his shoulders, wanting to feel his skin against mine. I pulled his red polo shirt out of his jeans and he slipped it over his head -- now I could revel in his velvet-smooth, brown chest and arms. Kumar slipped my bra straps over my shoulders and unhooked my bra. He squeezed my breasts gently and I loved the sight of his brown hands on my fair skin, my rose-pink nipples standing fully at attention. I moaned as he gently sucked and tongued first one, then the other. "Oh Kumar, Kumar..." I reached to unbuckle his belt and he stepped out of his jeans, revealing a pair of blue briefs completely stretched out by his huge erection. I knelt down in front of him and pulled down his briefs so his big, thick brown lado was ready for my attention. I swirled my tongue around the swollen purple tip of it and Kumar moaned , even more when I wrapped my lips around it and started moving my head up and down, from time to time teasing him with long ice cream licks along the length of his shaft. He buried his fingers in my hair, moving his hips as I took my sweet time sucking, licking, teasing, loving him. After a while he pulled away and said, hoarsely, "Lie down, I want to make you cum first. Relax and let your Raja give you what you've been waiting for."
To be continued...
