Hi, Shanti here.
I thought this was going to be the end of the India trip stories but there is one more short story that I think you will all enjoy.
But before I begin this story, I think we need to back-up a bit, get some background information. (See Story 195 - Sub-Story A.) We were at the special dinner held by Sarvesh where we were all assigned tasks for the wedding. You will remember when I had to write about Katrina's wedding, collect all the stories and put them together.
Well, there was a young waiter who was bringing food to our part of the table. Young, trim body, tight arse, looked like there might be a decent package in the front too. You may remember I became slightly distracted by him. Some said I was lusting over him. Me lusting? Ha! Ha! I don't think so. You must understand that was a total exaggeration.
At the evening where we all got together for dinner with the house staff. He was there again. Seems like Sarvesh has decided to hire him. Amita, keep your hands off. He is mine! I saw him first!
Anyway, I'm still trying to get to the point of my story. This handsome young guy went swimming with us too. wearing shorts and his shirt off. Nice and once the shorts got wet, nice in front too. Well, a girl just had to go over and say hello. I discovered that his name was Gaja. It means - strong, powerful. My additional meaning - someone strong and powerful in bed! That could be useful. LOL
Let's move on before the 'cougar hunting fresh meat' jokes begin.
Hi everyone, Anne here.
You may remember the last story where Shanti accidentally flashed her pussy at the airport. I said in my notes for that story that it had been taken from a future story and modified to fit the Greater Letters Story at the point where they all return from Katrina's wedding in India.
While most of you liked the story, I got some flak from my partner Allan. He thought I shouldn't have cut up a perfectly good story just to get something to post here. I was a bit annoyed as I couldn't understand his attitude. What did it matter? We'll fix up that other story when we eventually get to it so who cares. My attitude was, 'It's my story to do as I like until it's published.' Which wasn't helpful either.
A few weeks later, we were in Japan and I began thinking about the part story way out there in the future feeling all lonely, by itself. I came up with an idea. Why don't I take the remaining half, bring it here and modify it to fit after the (Story 219 Flash!) as a second story? It seemed a good idea so I went for it.
Not much needed changing, just a rewrite of one of the opening paragraphs and the changing of the name of one of the characters. Nothing to a team of writers who merrily move mountains and islands around and a large mansion from Japan to India, just to suit our stories.
But for some reason, Allan was still annoyed with it. Couldn't understand his attitude. Any way we argued over it and I insisted on continuing. But by then I was a bit annoyed with him too. That is where the idea he was in the dog-house came from.
Hi, Allan here,
Yes, we made up in Singapore. Who could be mad at a woman who dropped her holiday plans to fly to the side of a friend who had lost her father? I love you, Anne. I even offered to write something about her story. Yes girls, feel free to comment on what a good partner I am. LOL
Anne wanted to write a fantasy about what might have happened with someone Shanti met while travelling overseas. When she moved this story here, he became that waiter Shanti was lusting after in India. Yes, Anne - I wrote lusting and it's staying!
Somehow it got set on a tropical island somewhere with Gaja giving Shanti a very erotic massage. When he takes her bikini off she knew where it was going. She knew she was going to get laid.
Now woven into this story was another story about a cat so happy to see his humans back that he got himself into big trouble trying to get their attention. This story is in honour of our cat Princess. A male with a female name because Anne, a Japanese city girl, didn't know how to identify a doctored male cat. LOL City Slickers! Sadly, we had to put the "Damn Cat" down a few months ago but we still love him.
So there it is. Another little gem from the fingers of our master writer - Anne.
Enjoy it, everyone,
Anne & Allan.
