A wonderful evening out with Lydia and Aradhna. We spent hours at a wine bar laughing picking at noshes, basking in the dim soft glow of the room. As we were beginning to wear out our welcome it was suggested that we retire to Lydia's for a final nightcap. Sitting in Lydia's spacious living room, she and I engaged in conversation, we became aware of Aradhna's languid pose on in the soft arm chair. Aradhna is a sensuous woman of Indian descent. With dark complexion and deep passion which waits for someone to take interest and coax out of her. On the occurrences when this happens she pounces with reckless abandon completely yielding to her desire.
Splayed in the chair as if someone poured her atop the cushions, a dreamy passion filling her eyes. Her soft skirt clinging to her body risen slightly higher then intended leaving her legs parted just enough to give a hint of her sex.
Lydia and I turned our conversation to our seductive deity. Aradhna, only partly aware she is now the center of our attention, basks in the limelight.
Smiling I call to her. It takes a moment for her to register that I am beckoning her to me. She acquiesces to my call and now stands before me. Her feet slightly spread, head bowed with her beautiful long hair draped across her chest. Standing there bra less in her camisole with her dark aureolas peeking through, I raise my hand to caress her thigh. I am rewarded with a parting of her lips and a devious smile.
Lydia and I continue our conversation, speaking about our object of beauty as my hand travels under her skirt and feels fully of her ass. Lydia's attention heightens as my hand plays under the thin garment of skirt. I ask Lydia if she has ever seen Aradhna so wanton? She replies with a sly smile that I make a mental note to follow up on at some future date. Both of my hands now explore Aradhna's flesh. The warmth and lust emanating from her is overwhelming and consumes the room as I brush the back of my hand across her sex. I feel her body press closer if as if to pull my hand completely up inside of her.
I look up into those gorgeous dark eyes and I realize that she is in complete control, somehow willing me to touch and caress her.
I reach up with both hands hooking my fingers in the band of her panties and slide them down her legs as she steps out of them. I run my fingers through the silk as I bring them towards my face and inhale deeply. Her musky sent enveloping my senses. I drop the panties on the coffee table and notice Lydia's rapt attention and the way she is fidgeting in her seat. She asks if I enjoyed the aroma and I reply "it is heavenly". Lydia, though she remains seated, inches closer to the coffee table. My smile widens as I realize she yearns to breath in Aradhna's scent.
I take Aradhna's hand and guide her to kneel before me. My hands moving to her face as I draw her into a passionate kiss. Her eyes are open wide and burning through me.
