Friday, 13 September 2013

Letter/Story 66 Finding Out About “Letters”. Part A



Part A – Meeting Lizamoa.

            Thanks you Lizamoa for a very enjoyable letter. Here all of us in India enjoyed it very much. So we were impressed with your method of solving the problems of babies and mother-in-laws. A very clever solution.
            Going nude in a public place. Now that is very bold to be doing. We all enjoyed the story of going to the hot pools. Especially the part about Joseph having sex with a very pregnant European woman in a public pool. And those funny fellows telling all the jokes, I am hoping to meet them some day.
          Thank you also, Shanti for your story too. That was very sexy to be doing that on the beach. Did you really lay there with the pussy open while your husband Mike did that to you? And thinking there was that man sitting so close watching. Yes, this is the very sexy story. Here in India, we were all happy to receive and read it. Thank you Shanti and also you Mike for doing that to her so we could all enjoy it.
           We are sorry it has taken so long for us to send a reply story but I hope this one from me will make up for it. 

            Well now about me. My name is Hansini and I am Mootie’s wife.  Amita has asked me to write a detailed account of how I first came to know about The Letters Book. She said if I wrote a good story for the book she would get me a copy of the whole book. With such a reward I knew I had to do as good as I could with my writing.
            Amita also told me to make it a long story telling everything in much detail as possible. She said even to tell about my thoughts and feelings as events happened. But before I begin I must admit to telling you I am very nervous about this. Mootie was giving me a lot of help and Amita also gave some also.
            So here I am beginning. 

            It must be over three years before when we discovered a new game we were playing within the bedroom. This was involving telling each other sexy stories we were making up. One day when it was Mootie’s turn he said that he had a real story to tell me from the times before he came to be married.
            I said OK to this and when we were comfortable within the bed together he was telling of his story and I was listening of it.
            As always Mootie liked wildlife and studying wild animals. At first, he went into the public areas of the Game Reserve until he discovered there were more animals in other parts. Yes, he knew sneaking in by himself was more dangerous and not allowed but still, he did this thing. Soon he discovered that on the other side there was actually another lake. Not big like the first lake but there were many more animals there for him to see.
            He arrived there one day and found that he was not the only one there. Over near a small clearing, there was a park ranger vehicle. He decided to have a closer look and see what they were doing. Then he discovered that they were not the Rangers but just a man and woman. They began taking photos of each other while he was watching.
            I will not go into great details on this story because Amita tells me that it is already recorded in The Letters Book. A very early one - Letter 14 she has told me to write. I am looking forward to reading this letter soon.
            Now they were getting more to some sexy photos when the girl began taking her clothings off. While he was taking she was becoming with less and less clothings.
            Mootie has crept very close as he dared while they still did not see him. There was some small trees and bushes which were good to hide behind. Well so he thought but we have come to know later but they knew of him almost from the very beginning. More on that later within my story.
            Now the girl has removed all the clothings and modelling with the camera as she was nude. After taking some photos of her like that he handed her the camera and began to remove his own clothings and she was taking photos too. This made them both naked because when she used the camera she left her clothings off as well.
            When they were both naked they fixed the camera onto a stand and were taking of them both together. These next photos were very sexy as they were even taking the sex in front of the camera.
            Suddenly Mootie knew he had been caught. They were both looking at him and standing. The man was waving for him to come nearer. Mootie was scared because this man was a very large strong man and if he was angry there would be trouble. But next, he saw they were smiling.
            He asked Mootie if he liked seeing his wife naked and then she was laying back doing a show for him. Showing the between her legs, her pussy, and opening the lips with her fingers. Soon she was working to make herself do the cumming for him.
            Mootie told me he was with his penis out holding and rubbing as he watched her. Her husband Joseph was doing as well. She was doing to her pussy she was looking up at them licking on her lips. Soon with the excitement, they were all three cumming.   
            I found this was the very sexy part and I was cumming when he had told me it. Have I given a good account of this story? I only know the way my husband informed me of it.
            Now Mootie’s interest in the wildlife in the Game Reserve continued to grow. The animal wildlife, not the human-wildlife I am meaning. Ha Ha. When a vacancy came up in the Game Reserve he applied. To his surprise, the big man he had seen at the lake was the Head Ranger doing the interview. He was nice about it and told to continue the interview. So it was good when Mootie came home and told me he had got the job but he never told me who the Head Ranger was until much later.
            It was also we were later to learn that I had actually met the girl from the story unknown as to who it was. I had a small job working in a shop near where we lived and Lizamoa came in often to buy food there. I did not know her name but later when she came to our house with her husband Joseph I was able to recognise her and I was surprised she didn’t recognise me as well.
            Now one-day Mootie was telling me the Head Ranger was leaving his job to go and live in New Zealand. He also had the good news that he had put Mootie’s name for his replacement. A few days later Mootie and Joseph travelled to the region head office where Mootie had an interview. It was very fast and in a few days, Mootie came to learn he would be becoming the Head Ranger in the Game Reserve.
            Because I knew how much this man had done to help my husband I asked Mootie to call him and his wife to our house for a special meal. At first, Mootie was not willing to do this and I was not understanding why. I kept on asking and eventually he agreed. He asked Joseph and they agreed to come.
            The morning before the meal I asked Mootie why he was not willing to ask Joseph after all this man had done for him and he told me they were the couple in the old story by the lake. I said that was a long time ago and wouldn’t be a problem for me. What I didn’t think was she was embarrassed and it was a problem for her.

            Well, they came and we had our meal. They were a very nice couple and I was feeling very comfortable even as I had only just met them. I told how I knew about the lake. She was very shocked so I realised maybe I should not have said. But when I said I thought it was very sexy what they had done she was a bit more relaxed I think.
            Well, the evening was successful and we were all happy with each other. Lizamoa invited us to the leaving party the Bank Manager was giving for them at his large house. I had seen this lovely house overlooking the town but I did not know who lived there and had never visited this house.
            When we went up we were a bit timid because there were many of the important business people in the town. But then I thought Mootie was the Head Ranger in the Game Reserve, the major tourist attraction for this town, so he should be there too. Well, Lizamoa and Joseph introduced us to Sarvesh and his lovely wife Amita. They were very welcoming people.
            In the bank, Sarvesh always looked so stern and very much in control. The employees there always called him “Sir” and appeared to be a bit scared of him. Whenever I went in there, I had always thought he must be a very hard boss. But this was not the case when we met them. They were very nice people and Amita asked us to stay for a while afterwards when most of the people had gone home. 

            We sat around the pool and they had some drinks for us. I was not keen on too much alcohol so they brought a fruit juice for me. It was still hot outside even though we were under the shade.
            Soon someone suggested we go swimming. But Mootie and I hadn’t brought our swimming things. In fact in truth, I didn’t even own a swimsuit.
            Amita wasn’t worried as she said I could borrow one of hers. Not sure what to expect I followed her into the house. She led me into a very large bedroom which I supposed must have been hers. She opened a draw, pulling it completely out dumping the contents on the bed.
            There were a number of ladies swimming suits, both the one-piece style and many bikini styles as well. I was surprised she had so many of them. Looking at them I picked up a one piece which I thought was the most modest of all of them I could see and held it up against myself looking in the large mirror.
            When I asked if I could wear that she replied: “Of course you can but maybe you will like to try a bikini style.”
            When I wasn’t sure she explained that the other girls would be in bikinis and a lot more daring than the one she offered me. I looked at the bikini and held the bottom part up against me. It looked much like the shape of ladies underwear and I decided it would be like if I was wearing my own underwear.
            I took the bikini from her and went into the bathroom to try it on. Stripping off my sari I stood before the mirror to put the bikini on. First I pulled up the bottom part. They were like panties but a lot narrower on the hips than normally I would wear. I then took the top to try that on as well. This was a halter neck design with a tie behind my neck. I had some trouble getting it right but soon I had it on. The two parts came up over my breasts before meeting behind my neck but they left a lot of my breast showing in between.
            I have always been happy with my breasts and I think they are my best part. When I saw the way the bikini top curved over them and how sexy it made them look I was happy. To even my own surprise I decided to wear the bikini for swimming.
            I went out to the bedroom and then became the second thoughts and I was still not sure if I should wear it. I found Amita had also changed into her swim suit as well and her bikini was a lot less than the one I had on.
            “Oh Hansini, that looks good on you,” she said.
            Then she noticed the top wasn’t quite right. “Here let me fix that top for you.”
            She undid the top and adjusted it before trying it again behind my neck. “There is that more comfortable?” she asked. “These halter necks must be fitting right or they can give you a very sore neck,” she explained.
            We stood looking at ourselves in the mirror and I had to admit that the bikini did look good on me. It was displaying and showing off my body while still keeping the very important parts covered enough.
            Then Amita picked up a cover-up telling me to wear this until it was time to go swimming. It was made of a very light muslin material which was slightly see-through so you could tell I was in a bikini underneath without showing too much detail. But to tell you the truth at that time I was thankful for anything I could wear over the bikini.
            When we went down to the rest I noticed the boys look at me. Mootie was also looking as well. And he was smiling so he was happy with what I was wearing. Wait until I need to take the cover-up off I thought to myself, then his eyes will pop open. 

            After we had sat beside the pool for a while and they had finished their drinks we were ready to go swimming. Lizamoa was first into the water. She stood up throwing her cover-up back over her chair revealing the tiny bikini she was wearing underneath. Yes just as Amita had said it was a very sexy bikini, so tiny in the front and nothing at the back except just a string down the centre of her bottom. Since she had been sitting close to the pool she only needed to take a couple of steps before she could plunge into the water.
            Others were following quickly behind her and included my husband Mootie got up and jumped in too. But I hesitated and that was my mistake because once they were all in the water and they realised I wasn’t in yet they all turned to watch. Now my ordeal was made worse by them watching me in this new bikini.
            So, of course, I got in as quickly as I could, urgent for the water to hide under. In my rush, I almost slipped on one of the steps making my entrance into the water more clumsily than I intended. It was not so bad once I was into the water almost up to my shoulders so I was able to relax more. Wearing such a swim suit in front of other people does take getting used to when I have not done anything like this before.
            Certainly, it was nice in the cool water on that hot afternoon and I was enjoying that. Then they had a large ball and they began playing a game with us split into two teams. This was fun too and I think it helped take my mind off the small bikini I was wearing.
            Mandara had the ball and she held it until Amita came up to try and take it off her. Mandara would not let her get it. And it became a struggle for the ball.
            “Give me the ball or I’m going to rip your top off,” cried Amita which brought a giggle from some of the guys.
            Then as Amita made her attack, Mandara threw the ball to Joseph before she turned back with her attention on Amita. For these girls now the ball game was forgotten as they attacked each other with lots of vocal and screaming too.
            Then suddenly Mandara made a grab at Amita’s top and it came loose in her hand. There was one of Amita’s breasts exposed but she didn’t care about covering up again instead, trying harder to get at Mandara’s top.
            But I think Amita was too quick for her and soon Mandara’s halter top was completely untied and her top hung uselessly around her waist and her breasts were totally bared.  Now with her top of no use to her Mandara tried to get Amita’s top as well so soon she had Amita turned away from as she clipped the clip at the back undone. Then with one quick movement, she had the top right off before Amita could stop her. Mandara undid her top and took it off so both girls were left naked on top in only their bikini bottoms. It had been very sexy to see these girls fighting and we were all watching them.
            The game continued for a while. I still kept my top and I noticed the Lizamoa did the same. Seeing those two girls topless I began to feel maybe I might like try it too. I looked down at myself and saw how the shape of my top left some of my breasts exposed in front too. I thought it would not take much to show the whole lot. As I have already told you I am very proud of my breasts too.
            Then Lizamoa was near me and I whispered to her. “They are sexy being like that aren’t they?”
            “Yes,” she said. “And it feels nice in the water topless like that too.”
            “Maybe we could be without our tops too,” I said to her. I don’t know what made me say that because it made me commit myself to do it.
            “Ok,” she said. “If you want to I will too.”
            Without even waiting for my reply she had her top unclipping and thrown onto the side of the pool. I wasn’t so quickly but now I knew I had to so I followed her example unclipping the back and then pulling the top up over my head.
            This was the first time I had ever worn a swim suit but beyond that, I even wore a bikini. Now I had gone even further and I was topless.  I looked down at my naked breasts barely covered by the water. With each wave across the pool, my nipples were bared and then covered. I now really felt nervous. I wanted to bring my hands up to cover myself but that wasn’t the point of going topless so I left my breasts bare.
            The game started again and of course, I joined in. I tried to keep down into the water but it was useless because whenever I reached for the ball I became exposed again. And now it seemed I was getting the ball more than I had been before.
            Then I came up against Sarvesh. He was holding the ball and I tried to get it off him. I made a plunge at him to reach for the ball. He held it above his head throwing it to Jeevan just as I crashed against him, my breasts pressed against him until I quickly recovered my balance.
            “Ahh the pleasures of playing with topless women,” he joked and as the others laughed too but I felt a bit embarrassed.
            But of course, us girls being like that were asking for attention anyway. But Lizamoa got some attention from a quarter she didn’t expect. She was holding the ball, just ready to throw when Amita came up behind her. Instead of reaching for the ball which would have been easy to take, Amita reached around grabbing both Lizamoa’s breasts. She dropped the ball in surprise making it easy for Amita to take it.
            “Hey! Cheat! Cheat!” Lizamoa yelled.
            “No! No!” replied Jeevan who was nearby. “You dropped the ball, Liz.”
            We all laughed because after all it was a fun game and nobody was really keeping the score. 
            When we got out of the pool the other three girls didn’t bother with their tops again but just stayed as they were. I wasn’t quite that brave so I put my cover-up over my shoulders. Yes I know it was semi-see-through but it felt better than nothing. Later as I felt more comfortable I even just left it to fall open so when I moved a breast and my nipple was seen at times.
            We had another swim later in the afternoon and this time I got up, shrugged the cover-up off and went in like that without my top again. I am a bit surprised how easy it was just the second time too.            

            So that was my first day spent at Sarvesh’s house. When I had gone to change back into my clothes Amita followed me.
            “That bikini looks really good on you Hansini,” she told me.
            “Yes I like it too,” I replied. “Thank you for loaning it to me.”
            “Oh that’s alright,” she said. “If you really like it I don’t mind if you keep it.”
            “Thank you, Amita. Are you sure?”
             “Yes, of course, dear. I have plenty of others and I haven’t worn that one for a while anyway so I really don’t need it.”
            So I put the bikini in a small bag and took it home with me.  

            When we got home Mootie asked me how my afternoon went.
            “It was fun, wasn’t it? I had a great time,” I told him.
            “Yes, it was fun too. And what about you, even wearing a bikini too? That was a bit bold for you Hansini.”
            “Yes, Mootie it was a bit. I wanted a one-piece but Amita showed me that bikini and suggested I try it. I liked it so I decided to wear it into the pool.”
            “I’m glad you did.”
            “You were OK with me wearing a bikini?”
            “Of course you looked very sexy in it too. I liked it. Maybe you should buy one yourself.”
            “I don’t need too Mootie. Amita gave me that one. I have it here,” I said as I showed him the bag.
            “And then what about you in the pool?”
            “Yes, I don’t know why I decided to take my top off. With the others going like that suddenly I wanted to as well. Hope you didn’t mind that?”
            “Of course not Hansini. It was so sexy to see you like that.” Then he added, “Sarvesh says they are planning some more fun days and he wants to know if we will come. Do you want to?”
            “Yes, I had so much fun today I would be happy to do it again.”
            "Come here you sexy woman," he said grabbing me and pushing me onto the bed. "That little display of yours today turned me on a lot."
            "You are the horny one," I laughed.
            "Yes very horny," he said, his voice husky as he leant down to kiss me.
            I must admit thinking about then I was feeling the same way. We rushed to get our clothes off and then he pushed me back and was on top of me. There was not much of the foreplay until he was into me. The love-games were exciting for both us that night. It was a long time before exhausted we both held each other to fall into our sleep.
           I remember my last thoughts before I was sleep. I was into that pool again but this time I was even without my bikini bottom. I knew I would never do that. I knew I could never be totally nude like that but it was sexy to think of. Still thinking of that my sleep drifted over me.

12 comments:

  1. Oh yes Susan,
    Delightful! That is a most beautiful bikini on a most beautiful woman. You would be welcome to attend Anne and my swimming party, wearing that or anything less, naturally.

    Hi Shandra, good work girl. A good story, an expressive and enlightening one too. Yes much was covered before but we understand your goals here.
    Hansini promises to be an exciting new personality for you stories to develop. I already see an open, outgoing woman, a bit daring, a bit sexy, ready for fun too. Her husband Mootie; quiet, a bit serious perhaps, but definitely turned-on by his wife's exhibitionism.

    She ends by saying, let me quote:- "I could never go totally nude." Ha! Ha! It is obvious where this is going. The only question is when; next week or perhaps a bit later, but it will happen.
    Regards James.

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    1. Hi Shandra
      I believe James was too generous in his comments about this story. It is not a good story. Far too much repeated from other stories. The readers don't want to read everything twice. I know what you were trying to do Shandra but I think it could have been done without requiring an entire story. Lets hope Part B has something new in it.

      Sorry guys, just how I see it.

      James you probably don't know me so I better explain. I am Shandra's younger sister.
      Reshma.

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    2. Hi James.
      Sorry, I had to change the photo you liked. (Thanks for your comments anyway.) Someone complained. Hope you like this one as much.
      Susan.

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    3. Hi guys,
      Thank you for your comments on my story.
      James you seem to have seen how we wanted Hansini to be. Her personality has to work in closely with Amita because they have some adventures to share soon. But there is a surprise coming next week. We get to see an unexpected side of her. I also see you are ahead of us as to her nude swimming. Yes it will happen but when is the big question.

      Now my dear little sister. So sweet she looks smiling there in her profile photo. Butter wouldn't melt in her mouth they say. Meanwhile she is kicking her poor sister's arse. LOL

      Now joking aside; Good points Reshma, maybe this story could have been shorter or changed. Like you hinted at, my main goal here was to establish Hansini in the Letters Story. We see her and Mootie as replacements for Joseph and Lizamoa. I will explain more about this next week.
      Shandra.

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    4. Hello! What do we have here?
      I am generating comments myself. Well girls, I will reply to you one at a time.

      Reshma, yes of course I know you, well at lease know of you. Who can forget Letter 36. The sexy little minx who performed a sari strip tease. A delightful idea, a amazingly sexy idea. Where do you girls dream them up. There can be nothing like a beautiful Indian woman removing her sari item by item. Anne, see how naughty you have made me.
      Reshma, I think you were rather hard on your sister. Is she your actual sister? As she explained in her reply she had a purpose for this story. I believe you more than I know they have a master plan, a storyline which is being developed. I believe we all need to keep these stories in their context.
      We have met Hansini, an amazing young woman with the promise of becoming one of the greater characters of this story. What can be wrong with that?

      Ah! The Sexy Susan! I did enjoy that last photo but this one is without a doubt better. Why did that other reader complain? Were you too sexy? Ha! Ha! This photo, you clad in that tiny bikini, the wind blowing your hair, the waves splashing against you - a free spirit if ever I saw one.

      Regards James.

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    5. Hi All
      Just watch all this doesn't go to you head, James. I hear sexy young women can be intoxicating. Yes I see how naughty you have become but I must take issue with you on your insistence that I had anything to do with it.

      Reshma and Shandra, an interesting debate. I suggest you both listen to James. I believe you two working together on the Katrina project will become a story built with sisterly love. LOL

      Susan I told you to ignore that guy and leave the photo but wow this is so much better. I love this photo. I thought you had decided not to include it. So glad you changed your mind.

      Love you all Anne.

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    6. I agree with Anne! I love this picture of you, Susan....
      It represents one of the reasons why you have your nickname, Sexy Sue !!!
      Jeremy

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    7. Thank you Jeremy. Thank you Anne.
      I've worked hard on cultivating the Sexy Sue image. So glad you recognised it.
      Yes I love this photo. It must be one of my best. I even thought it might be too hot to include here.
      Sexy Sue.

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  2. Come on girls!
    Don't argue over the details. Lets just follow the story and enjoy the journey.
    It is obvious our writers have a master plan otherwise we would never have got this far. So I think we should trust them to take us through many more sexy and funny adventures.

    I don't get to read this blog every week but when I do I make a point of reading every background and every comment, getting into all those hidden little corners. Its always well worth taking the time for this. I enjoy my visits here.
    John.

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    1. Hi John
      Good to see you. We have not seen a comment from you for a while.
      Thanks for what you said above. I can see you have a handle on where we are going with this blog. Like you said, its the same for us too, it is as much about enjoying the journey as about getting to the final letter. And believe me, "Conclusion Two" way down there in Vol 12 is not a particularly sexy letter.

      We tell people to slow down and explore backgrounds and comments but they seem to like racing through and they miss so much too. Never mind, at least you are one of those who find our hidden surprises.
      Shandra.

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    2. Yes I agree there John.
      Enjoy the journey. Enjoy the stories.
      Have some fun with the comments.
      Its all good.
      Kirsten.

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