Hi, it's Sandra.
We wanted a sexy story to finish this volume. I knew Anne had already started on her story. There is always that competition between her and I wanted my threesome story to be much better than hers in Letter 50, so I went all out to do the best I could. I will let you be the judge as to which one turned out the best.
To begin this story I decided to take it further back to the point when Lizamoa and Joseph first got the idea for this evening. Like Anne said when she was talking about us writers last week, the idea came from what Joseph did with the two European girls in the second Ripper Stripper Party (Letter 36)
Anne also never mentions how they decided which place they would get for their three-some. We had the idea of using the master bedroom in the house and a small guest house beside the pool. In the story, Sarvesh tossed a coin to decide. Well, that happened for real as well when Allan tossed a coin to decide which location Anne and I would get for our stories. I lost so I ended up with the guest-house.
Well during the course of writing my story, the little guest house ‘accidentally’ got a rebuild from not much more than a one-room sleep-out into a fully self-contained house. It now comes complete with a three-person shower, a spa and a massage table. I wonder how they got there. So that “Ha! Ha!” in my story was partly meant for the real Anne as well.
The first sex scene of the story takes place in the shower. Notice how Lizamoa strips Mike completely and then pulls him under the water still wearing her sari. Notice she even takes the time to defend herself regarding taking a shower with her clothes on.
It is at this point that Amita enters the story. Coming into the shower room, she joins them in the shower, also still wearing her sari. Yes, you guessed it, she pulled a 'Lizamoa' on Mike.
The next part of my story was the salt massage. The real Allan, Anne’s partner is very hairy all over his body. I like this. I like running my fingers through the hairs on his chest. (My Rajah has almost no hair on his chest.) Well, one day I heard about a salt massage that was good for hairy men so I wanted to try it with Allan. When I told the other girls, Anne and Susan joined in and we gave him a salt massage. Afterwards, Allan said his skin felt so alive and sensitive. So I decided that this would be great for this story since Mike in the story is also a very hairy man. When the girls saw my story later they thought this was a great idea too.
After the salt massage, they gave him a soak in the warm spa then they gave him a rub with some sweet-smelling oil. Now they were ready for the bedroom.
When I came to the bedroom scene I was undecided on how this would go. As you may know, I sometimes have trouble writing sex scenes because I don’t know how to start them. But once I get going they usually go OK. This is because, in real-life sex, I usually let my sex partner decide how we are going to do it. It usually works out well for me that way too.
I talked with Susan because I didn’t want to get Anne involved. She suggested we could try a few of our ideas with Allan. It just so happened Anne was unable to have sex for a few days (her monthly) so we asked her if we could borrow him to help us ‘research’ my story. During the night we pretty well worked out every detail of how these sex scenes would go. I even made a few pages of notes too. Thus aided by my notes I quickly had more than enough material for my story.
The next morning Anne asked us how our research went. We wouldn’t tell her too much instead telling her she would have to wait to read the completed story.
So to finish the story, the next morning they tell Mike about the Nude Day. I didn’t bother going into this because I knew my story had grown long enough already. I also knew Anne was covering some of this in her story. Looking at it later after reading her story, maybe I should have added some Nude Day fun but then what is done is done and I wasn’t going back to change the story then.
Finally, I put in that little exchange between Mike and Shanti when she kisses him and smells him. He wouldn’t tell her why he tasted salty and sweet which sort of reflected the mystery we had by not telling Anne what was in my story. Later when Anne did read my story she quickly added a version of that little exchange into her own story as well which kind of links our stories together again at the end.
This has been a long background – almost as long as a story but I have one more thing to tell you before I finish. This is the last letter of Volume Three. In the first story of Volume Four, the other two couples from New Zealand arrive. It soon will become very clear they are ready to party! Hope to see you all again then.
Cheers from Shandra.
Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
Be safe - Be strong.
