What more can I say. We know about Nishi and Gaja. Where they came from, how they met and how their first dates went. Now Nishi has invited him to her house for dinner. But she has made it very clear that much more than dinner is going to be on offer. Let's follow their afternoon/evening and see what happens.
For those who made it through the non-sex stories of Chapter 2, I promised I would make up for it you in Chapter 3 and later in Chapter 4.
Please enjoy, - Kimberley.
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Part Five - Preparing For Our Date.
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When Nishi heard that Gaja had the whole weekend off she suggested that he stayed at her house on Saturday evening. Her invitation was for dinner which she would cook and then stay the evening and night. Since she had to work in the bank until mid-day, she asked him to arrive during the early afternoon.
During the week she was planning exactly how their evening would go. There was no doubt on her part that she would be having sex with him. She had made that clear at the club and she fully intended following through with it. She had thought of how the evening would go and even how the sex might go too. She had even reminded him again, the evening before.
Nishi had also thought about the fact that at some point they would be removing their clothes. Most likely be Gaja removing her clothes. She had no problems being naked in front of him, of course. In fact, the idea excited her. She thought that since he might be undressing her, it would be a nice surprise for him to discover she was wearing sexy undies for him.
A search through her draws didn't produce what she thought was sexy enough. She remembered there was an underwear section in the shop where she had brought her swimsuit. Maybe, it would be worth her going back there again, for some sexy undies too.
Looking through the racks it was hard to decide what she wanted. She would have liked to have someone with her, to help her decide but who could she ask. It is not normal to ask a friend to come to help her buying sexy undies she was going to wear for her new boyfriend before she took them off and fucked him. That sounded indecent, but sexy too. Her body shivered at the erotic thought of it.
It was then that she saw it. On a small rack of more expensive French items. A matching set, of blue lace. Blue, her colour too! Tiny things, almost a half-cup bra and the panties! Could they even be called panties? A tiny thong -- G-string. Her bum would be completely bare, only a string up the middle crack. With her breasts almost bursting out of the top, she just knew it would be sexy to wear. It had to be sexy. How else could such tiny things not be sexy? She was getting sexually turned-on already and she hadn't even tried them on.
When she did try, she wasn't disappointed. The fit was perfect like it was made exactly for her body. She loved how her breasts swelled out over the bra, only missing showing her nipples by millimeters. She discovered the shoulder straps were optional, it could be worn either way. The bottom, a tiny lace triangle at the top of her thighs running to a string pulled higher over each hip. At the bottom, the triangle narrowed to a string as it pulled under between her legs. The back! What back? There was nothing other than a band across her back, connecting the two sides of her bra. Lower down, the two strings came down off her hips to meet a third-string that dropped to disappear between the cheeks of her ass.
'Yes! This was the one' she thought. 'Exactly what I wanted.'
It was expensive. More than she would usually pay for an entire outfit of clothing but she thought worth it. She left the shop smiling, the little bag in her hand as she hailed a taxi to take her back across the river to her apartment complex.
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At home that night, Nishi tried the bra and thong set on again. It was sexy but she loved it. She discovered the strings were adjustable and made a few adjustments to get it sitting just right around her hips. She tried the shoulder straps going over each shoulder, then crossing over behind her back and finally completely left them off. That last style she decided was the way to go as the bra still held in place ok.
Thinking about wearing it for Gaja, she found she was getting horny. Lying back on the bed, she pulled the bra down slightly to expose her nipples. Her fingers going for them, to tweak and play with them. She imagined it was Gaja playing. She imagined it was him who had just discovered what she was wearing and was enjoying her in her new undies.
Nishi's hands had moved lower now. Rubbing over the tiny triangle of lace. It felt damp and as she pulled it aside, she discovered she was soaking. Her fingers pressed into her soaking slot. She loved the feeling of her slippery cum juice. It felt lovely having her fingers sliding through it, slipping in and out of herself. Taking some on her fingers she brought her hand up to her mouth, her tongue carefully licking each finger clean.
This was something new. She'd never done that when she'd been married. It was only recently that she had accidentally discovered she enjoyed the taste of her own cum juice. She often did it now. She did it again then, her fingers returning to her pussy, getting nicely wet again so she could repeat the licking process.
When her fingers returned to her pussy, this second time, they stayed there. She was now much too excited to play. She wanted the release, that only orgasm could give her. She needed to get herself off. With expert ease, her fingers began their work. One hand playing with her pussy, the other playing with her nipples. They knew exactly what to do, exactly what she needed.
It felt good. The rough way she pulled on her nipples excited her. The even more aggressive way she rubbed at her pussy excited her too. She began pushing into herself. Two fingers, then even three were inserted, pressing in, thrusting in deep. She was loving it but she knew that was not what she really needed to get herself off.
Her other hand left her nipples and moved down to her pussy. Pushing the rest of the blue lace triangle aside, she went in for her clitty. It was hard and aroused when she touched herself there. She knew it would only take a few well-placed rubs to send her over.
But Nishi held back, playing with herself, teasing herself. She loved being in the moment before orgasm. She loved the anticipation, the thrill of suspense and wanted to hold her body at that moment for as long as she could.
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer. Her body was crying out for release and her brain let it have its way. Two fingers pressed in, gripping her clitty, giving a sharp pull. She cried out at the pain and shock. Her orgasm exploded. It was a big one, huge. The thought that it could have been Gaja doing this for her had made it even spicier. Waves of thrilling orgasm swept through her body, taking her breath away and consuming her mind. Yes, Nishi knew it had been a good one. She knew it was going to be good with him too.
It was then she discovered how wet her panties had become. They needed to be washed. Using warm water, she had washed them, hanging them out to dry naturally as the label instructions had said.
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