I was in town on business, but had contacted Rav and Lynne well in advance to make sure we’d be able to spend some time together before I had to leave. They had graciously invited me to spend my last night in town at their house and drive me to the airport the next morning. The only catch was that Rav’s cousin, Kavita, was already occupying their guest room. She had recently relocated to the area and hadn’t yet found an apartment of her own. They insisted that they had equally comfortable accommodations for me, so I accepted their offer.
It had been a while since I’d seen either of them, so when I showed up at the door, there were hugs all around. It wasn’t until we made our way further into the house that I noticed Kavita and was properly introduced. I’d always had an attraction to Indian women and Kavita was a good example of why. Her black hair was long and thick, her brown eyes were big and beautiful and her tits…let’s just say it took her radiant smile to keep my focus on her face. I hoped that smile was genuine and that she was feeling the same initial attraction that I was feeling.
We had a great dinner and some cocktails before retiring to the living room where we talked for hours. As the night wore on, I became pretty confident that the sparkle in Kavita’s eye was the result of a mutual attraction. I was also fairly certain that both Rav and Lynne were completely unaware. At one point, when they were both out of the room, I told Kavita how beautiful I thought she was and wished that I didn’t have to leave town the next morning.
“We’ll just have to make the most of tonight,” she replied, continuing, “as long as we’re discreet.”
My heart about burst out of my chest and I thought the top of my head would split off from the size of my smile as I reached out and squeezed her hand. We managed to make it through another hour or so, our secret safely concealed, before we all decided to call it a night. Everyone went upstairs but me, so I went through the charade of preparing for bed while listening for things to quiet down up above. I waited half-an-hour before quietly creeping up the carpeted steps. Peering down the hall I could see the master bedroom door closed with no light seeping out underneath it. Closer to the stairs, the guestroom door was open just a crack and the light inside was clearly still on. I moved slowly, stealthily across the hall and pushed the door open, peeking in before opening it all the way.
Seeing Kavita lying on the bed, I went immediately from having butterflies in my stomach to having a steel rod in my pants. She was wearing a short, tight top and a pair of bikini panties, sitting propped up on pillows against the headboard. I closed and locked the door behind me, then crossed to the foot of the bed as she smiled at me. As I reached out and touched her feet; my plan was to start there and kiss my way up her body until my lips met hers. Once I’d made out with her for a bit, I figured I’d head back down and eat her pussy.
Well, you know what they say about the best laid plans. I started out kissing up her smooth, brown legs, veering toward her inner thighs as she spread her legs apart. Once I reached the union of her legs and started kissing around the outside of her panties, the lure of her pussy was too much to resist. I slid her panties aside and began licking her slit, tasting the abundant juices she was secreting. I heard Kavita suck in her breath and was afraid she’d follow up with a moan, but she managed to maintain control, letting her breath out in short, ragged gasps.
I focused my tonguing on her clit, holding her panties to the side with one hand while the other dipped first one, then two fingers in and out of her. She had handfuls of bedspread and was pushing her hips up at my face, her back arching slightly. Glancing up, I saw that her eyes were cinched shut but her mouth hung open. Her nipples were pressing out against her tight top and I was looking forward to sucking on them.