"Oh my god!" a female voice said.
Startled, Kyle covered his business with his hands. He had padded naked into the kitchen and to the refrigerator.
"What the... Are you Rajan's cousin?"
"Yes. I guess you're Kyle," the woman said in her lovely Indian accent.
The woman sat on the sofa, holding her hand in front of her eyes. Her spreading fingers didn't quite hide the sight of him. Apparently because of the mix-up she'd used a cushion as a pillow and her jacket as a blanket.
"Yeah, but I thought you weren't coming till Thursday night."
"I told Rajan repeatedly I was arriving Tuesday night!" she said with exasperation.
"No, he told me Thursday. And I expected a guy."
"I'm not a guy," Lakshmi said. "But you definitely are."
Kyle had no idea that Rajan's cousin was a woman. Not only that, she looked like a Bollywood actress. Despite being messy, her hair was long, thick, and shiny. The skin on her pretty face was radiant, and she had a knockout figure.
Kyle stared blankly at the wall for a moment. It was possible that Rajan had said Thursday, but because of his accent Kyle hadn't heard him right.
"Well, you're here. And you found the place okay. Did you have any trouble getting in?" he asked.
"No, Rajan mailed me his key to the lockbox, so all I had to do was open the doors with the key in there."
"I didn't even hear you come in!"
"Sorry to surprise you," Lakshmi said. "I'm not surprised if Rajan told you the wrong day. He's so absent-minded. Anyway, I decided to sleep on the couch rather than find my way in the dark to my cousin's bedroom."
"No problem. If I'd known you would be here Tuesday I'd have left a light on," he said. "Well, seeing as how you're here, I'd better get decent. I'll shower before breakfast."
"Yes, I think you should!" Lakshmi said with a musical laugh. "Get decent, I mean."
He retreated the way he'd come, leaving Lakshmi with a view of his bare butt as he walked away.
Rajan hadn't told him that his cousin was a gorgeous woman. But why would he? Rajan had said it was okay for Lakshmi to stay at his and Kyle's apartment for a few days. She'd arrived from India and had some interviews lined up. It had worked out well, because Rajan had flown to Texas to visit his brother. Lakshmi had been to the US before and spoke almost perfect, though accented, English.
Nothing more was said about the awkward introduction. Later that day, Lakshmi rented a car and took care of some business. Thursday she drove around San Bruno to get the feel of the city. She also drove by the company where her interview was.
Kyle, trying to be a good host, took Lakshmi to a local Indian restaurant Friday night. She said the food was decent. Then they returned to Kyle's apartment and talked and played video games.
Later that night, Kyle was startled to find someone climbing into bed with him.
"Huh! What the f..." he began.
"Sh, it's me, no need to be afraid," said a soft, heavily accented female voice.
A finger was placed over his lips. He could smell a woman's perfume.
"Lakshmi?" Kyle asked.
"Of course! Who else would it be?"
"But, what..." he began again.
"Sh," Lakshmi said, and then she replaced her finger with her lips.
She moved until she lay with the upper part of her body on his. Succumbing to her womanly charms, Kyle relaxed and responded to her kisses. Her lips were full and sweet as she took light pecks at his. As he responded more confidently, so did Lakshmi. Soon her tongue began to explore his mouth, her breath echoing tantalizingly in his ears.
He felt her soft hand on his bare chest, and his responses quickened as she slid it down underneath the waistband of his pajamas. Her hand felt cool as it touched his warm, growing cock.
"Mm, nice," Lakshmi moaned into Kyle's mouth.
"The Basket" - The man sits with one leg stretched out and the other leg bent at the knee to help him balance. The woman sits on his lap. While she can control most of the movement, he also has some control with his hands on her hips. He is also in the ideal position to kiss and suck her nipples while having sex.
