It was Friday, the morning of her flight to India. Ami was rushing around the house making sure she had everything for her trip. She was thankful that William had introduced her to the Kama Sutra. It was just what she needed to keep her trip exciting. A devious smile crossed her lips as she reflected back on last night.
William had just finished putting his bags in the car and went back inside to get her luggage. He had time to drive her to the airport before his meeting in Nashville.
When he got to the airport, he parked the car and then helped her check in. He knew that she was nervous about her trip. So he held her trying to keep her calm. He lifted her chin and kissed her passionately. "God, I love you, pet and will miss you!"
Ami laughed and professed with all her heart, "I love you too. I miss you already and I'm not even gone yet!"
He then winked at her and with a devilish grin whispered, "Honey maybe you ought to wait until you get in your hotel room before you read that book. I wouldn't want you to steam up the windows of the jet."
She blushed. "Oh you can bet I will wait. I'll be too hot and excited to relax on that long flight."
They bade goodbye. He watched and waved at the jet until it was out of sight. He then returned to his car and started driving to his business meeting.
Ami sighed uncomfortably and hoped she did not have to stay for the entire week in Delhi. After a while, reading tired her. She felt a growing urge to look at her book even as she knew that would get her too excited. Instead she drifted off to sleep dreaming about the Kama Sutra.
Although the flight was long, it was bearable. The flight attendants were nice and the weather was great. As they taxied toward the airport all she could think about was a long hot bubble bath and a glass of wine. Then taking a nap, or even better yet, lying on the bed and glancing through the erotic pictures in the book.
She got off the plane, picked up her and went through customs. Afterwards Ami looked around to see if anyone was holding a sign with here name on it. She had no idea what Gopal looked like. As she gazed to her left, not five feet from her was a tall, handsome Indian holding a card with her name on it. She walked toward him. When their eyes met, his charisma caused a shudder that went clear to her clit. She told herself that, for a young man, he was very sexy.
She slowly walked up to him and extended her hand. "Hello, my name is Ami."
Gopal stood six foot two, with long raven hair, brown eyes, and skin the color sun kissed bronze. He looked her over. Ami's red hair, beige-colored complexion, full figure, and seductive green eyes framed by glasses made his cock twitch. For an older woman she was stunning.
He bowed and answered, "Hello, Ami. I am your escort Gopal. I hope your trip was a pleasant one. Let me help you with your bags. I have a car waiting for us."
Ami replied, "Thank-you. It was indeed a long trip, but we were blessed with good weather. I'm staying at the Radisson Hotel. Maybe after you help me to my room, you'd like to join me for some tea."
He nodded his head in agreement. "That would be nice. By the way, my room is close to yours. That way I can assist you with anything you need."
He then escorted her to the car. Once inside she began a conversation with him. "Since I know very little about the restaurants here, where would you suggest I go for dinner?"
He replied, "If I may be permitted to ask, can I take you out for dinner tonight? Then maybe we can do a little sight seeing too. "
She responded, "Yes you may. I'll expect you to pick me up at my room around 6 p.m.?"
He eagerly agreed, "Okay. Dress fancy tonight as I'm taking you to a five star restaurant, because the company is paying for it."
When they got to the hotel, she checked in as he got the luggage from the car. He then escorted her up to her room. He gave his business card along with his room and cell phone number. After inquiring if there was anything else she needed, Ami told him, "No," and bade him goodbye.
He offered, "Call me if you need anything," and left the room.
Ami then sat down on the side of the bed and called William. She was not sure if he was free to talk or tied up in a meeting after reaching only his voice mail. So she left him a message and told him that her flight went well and gave him the phone and room numbers where she was staying along with a promise that she would call him tomorrow. Afterwards Ami began unpacking her suitcase, laying the book on the table next to the bed.
Ami kicked off her shoes, picked up the book, and stretched out on the bed. On second thought she stopped, deciding not to look at then but rather try and take a nap before dinner. She did not want to get too excited, as there was time for that later.
All she did was toss and turn, brushing it off as jet lag. After looking at her watch and seeing it was 4 p.m., Ami climbed out of bed and headed for the shower to freshen up before dinner. She took her time, letting the water caress every inch of her body. After applying just enough makeup to look seductive, Ami dabbed her favorite perfume in all the right places. She then, thumbed through her clothes and picked out an aqua blue chiffon dress with matching four inch heels and her cream colored shawl. The colors accentuated her long red hair and green eyes. She then opened the dresser drawer and took out her favorite cream colored lacy garter belt and some nylons. She wanted to look seductive, but not anxious.
After standing up she took a long look at herself in the mirror and whistled, "Wow girl, you are a knockout!"
Gopal sat at the desk in his hotel room trying to read the newspaper. However, all he could think of was Ami. For a mature woman, she was very beautiful. She captivated him from the first minute he laid eyes on her. He loved her confident manner, figure, and wavy long red hair. When she looked at him with those alluring green eyes, it made his skin tingle with desire. He wondered if she felt the same magnetism.
Gopal then looked at his watch and noticed it was time to get ready to take her to dinner. After showering and shaving, he put on his best suit. He looked in the mirror checking everything because he wanted his appearance to be perfect.
He smiled devilishly and snapped his fingers. "You're such a handsome devil!" Then Gopal walked out the door and down the hallway to her room and knocked.
After it opened, Ami asked him to step inside while she got her shawl and purse. As she walked away, he could not keep his eyes off of her. He wondered how such an older woman could be so enchanting.
When she returned he took her hand and kissed it. "Hello Ami, you look absolutely gorgeous."
When his eyes met hers, those green eyes framed by glasses sparkled with passion. As he looked downward, Gopal noticed that the dress accentuated her large breasts, thin waist and full hips. Her figure, personality, and voice made him weak in the knees.
They then walked down the hall toward the restaurant. He saw many men and women watching her. The men smiled and he knew they must have been sexy thoughts of her running through their minds. The women smiled, some looked green with envy.
