Story 217 Background.

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Hi from Awesome Anne.
        Here we are at the end of the wedding holiday. Katrina is married to David, they have all had a lot of fun, now they are all going home. There will be three leaving India stories, of which this is the first. We see the leaving India through the eyes of someone who is not leaving, staying behind in India.
        I chose Amita because she is one of my favourite Indian characters. I also chose her as it gave me a chance to work with Shanti and Sarvesh again too. Have some more fun with those two! 

        A few months back when James wrote his story "Living Statues" his approach intrigued me. The idea of daydreaming about sex that has gone before rather than telling of the sex while it happened. I decided to give this a go too. That is where the sex scenes came from. 
       The sex scenes needed to be a contrast as you would expect between these two couples. It is their personalities that makes it. Shanti refusing to give in to Sarvesh, while he needed to be in charge. With Amita and Mike, it was the total opposite, both working together to make some great sex.
       At the last moment, I moved that entire sex scene between Sarvesh and Shanti to much later point in the story, to when Amita was in the room they had been in, dreaming about what she had heard from Shanti. Hope it works better here.       

       I wanted to take Amita through a variety of moods and emotions as she deals with her friends leaving for their homes. This had to be an emotional time for her, with tears, through to happiness. Some even tried to cheer her up with the odd joke too. It had to be all there as we would expect with a complex character like Amita.  
       Allan snr wrote that story about Nishi the maid. (Story 216 Part Four) I thought I would support him by writing her into my story as well. Joseph thinks he saw a maid downstairs while in the other story she told Steve she was hiding, waiting for Joseph to go so she could come up the stairs. There is a connection there, making the two stories complement each other.    

       So there it is. All done and about to be published.
               Go read it. Enjoy the story,
                               Anne.

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Story 216 The Final Days - Part Four.

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Hello from Shandra. (Feb 2021)
          This was meant to be a stand-alone story with the idea of dropping the character, Nishi. But Allan sr and Kim wanted to write a second story about her. This turned into a three-part series. Since they provided links back to this story here, we've decided to add links to their story too.

          Story 247 Gaja and Nishi - Section One.           Story 247 Gaja and Nishi - Section Two.           Story 247 Gaja and Nishi - Section Three.

Hi from Steve.
         I think many of you have heard about this by now. Got into trouble with Sarvesh over it too, although, later he suggested we should put it in the Letters Books. So, over the last couple of weeks, I sat down and wrote it as close as I can remember.

Let’s get into the story: -
         It was the night when all the staff joined us. That was a bit different. Of course, the dress code and our behaviour had to change too. I don’t think it would have gone over too well seeing some of us on the diving board in our all-together. Ha! Ha! But it was also interesting to meet and talk with people whom I had seen been going about their duties in this house, almost unseen and unheard. 
        Like Peter and Mike, I had been making a point of being polite to the house staff. When one of them brought something to the table during a meal, I always thanked them. When I met one of them moving around the house, I would always acknowledge them by saying ‘Hello’ or ‘Hi.’ I must admit it was a bit amusing at first how they were shocked, not knowing how to respond but soon some of them were returning my greeting with one of their own, even using my name. But still, it was always me who responded first. I suppose that was the training of the house protocol. 
         Now, for this afternoon/evening, as I said, things had changed. The staff had arrived back on the bus and soon were with us, dressed in casual rather than their uniforms. They went about their duties, of course, but even that was different than usual with some of us getting involved in the kitchen work.
         I was there too, much to the amusement of three young maids. They thought I couldn’t cook Indian. Openly saying so too. Ha! Ha! I showed them. Did a pretty good curry, if I say so myself. With the three of them watching I began to show off a bit too. Lost a couple of bits over the side of the wok with one piece even landing on one girl’s shoe, much to the amusement of her two friends. 

Story 216 Part Four Background.

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Hi from Rajah,
        This was supposed to have been my project but I became stuck before I got to the main sex scene. We were also having trouble with Anne. She wasn't happy with the idea of using a maid in a sex scene. Since I was working with Allan snr, I handed the whole story to him. Over the last few weeks, as the story was completed, more and more of my work was replaced. Now I can't claim much other than allowing Allan snr to use my profile name since he doesn't have one for this blog. I have no problems with this since its a good story which is what counts in the end.
        Oh, Allan, I have no comment on how you won Anne over. Good one, mate!

Allan here,
       As Rajah has said above, I took over and rescued this failing story. I met some resistance from Anne regarding using a member of the house staff. After Katrina, it had been generally decided that they would not use the house staff in any more sex scenes. Anne and I have agreed this girl will appear once as a star for this story and then disappear back into the background. Her name is after someone I am chatting with online.
      Now, I wanted to capture the excitement of having a sexual encounter with someone completely unexpected. Hence the idea of one of the maids. She makes the advance, suggesting the idea to Steve. They arrange a mid-night session in Steve's room.
      So how would a sex session like this go? There were a number of ideas I could use such as Steve exploring a younger Indian woman or a young Indian woman seeing a white man naked for the first time. 
      I also had the question as to how sexually experienced she was. She must have some or she would have never suggested the idea. Well, I even worked an explanation into my story as she told her story to Steve.
      So to sum this up. Nishi is attracted to Steve, a white guy who does bodybuilding while Steve is attracted to this young sexy Indian maid. Forbidden fruit for both of them you might say. How do they get on? That is a big question - let's go read the story and find out.

Anne here,
      Allan snr, what you did was totally unfair! I told you no, it wasn't going to be published. But you tricked me. Asking a girl on her peak just before orgasm. You knew I'd say yes to anything. I should delete it now, just to fix you - but it is rather a good story.

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Story 216 The Final Days - Part Three.

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Hello! Mandara for you again.

        It was getting to be late now and things were getting towards their end. I was with Mike again. I could see he was not hard with erection. (And before you peanut people can be starting, I would never use the word floppy. OK? I am much a lady for that.) I think it had been a hard night for those two men with three of us women. But I thought with a bit of encouragement there might be some more to him. So, I made my mind to take him slowly and see where things would go for us.

        My plan was to play with him, maybe use my tongue and mouth to see if he would harden again. If we got this far, we could proceed to full sex again as we wanted that one or we could do another sexual playing as we desired it.

        I started by taking him with my hand. I was laying on the bed beside him. He on his back and me on my side facing to him. My body was against him, breasts pressed to him with one against his side and the other partly laying onto his chest. I leaned towards his head and we kissed slightly on the lips and then I nibbled at the ear a bit too.

        Meanwhile, lower down, my hand was touching and playing over him. He was limp from the activities of the evening. But I felt there was more of Mike to cum. Ha! Ha! I hoped this would be the way it could go. If not, I would lay with him until sleep overcame to us. That one was ok, too.

Story 216 Part Three Background.

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 Allan snr again,
         Mike and Mandara together again. It was only when we were well into the writing that we realised that it had been said in Part On that these two had been together the night before. Anyway, it didn't really matter, they had been together two nights in a row it seems.
        My co-writer this time was Mary. She is a good writer and I enjoyed working with her. She was really into writing some good stories so she quickly agreed to help me here.

        The story developed into one big sex scene between Mandara and Mike. It took place late at night after the party was over and continued even though others were in the room too. There is a connection between Mandara and Mike that goes back to some of the very early Letters. We wanted to pick up on this and use it for this story. Sure there is sex but we believe there is also something deeper between them.

Of course, we had to include two of our favourite sexual scenes. 
        So Mary put in that sexy thing Ayaka likes doing of sucking off a man until he cums in her mouth then holding it there while some dribbles on to her tits. Get the man to lick and clean up his own cum. She loves that and has used it herself with some of us guys. 
       I love the tittie fucking. Laying my cock between two lovely big breasts, using some oil as lubrication as I get off. Again the woman often ends up with cum over her breasts which is all part of the fun.
        

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Story 216 The Final Days - Part Two.

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        We continue with the second part of our story, this part being a joint venture between Susan and myself. I wanted the story to continue into a very detailed sex scene involving two men with three very horny women. I thought the best person to help me here would be our expert in sex scenes, Sexy Sue.
                 Allan snr.

Hi from Mike again.
       I finished the first part of my story with Mega and Hansini hitting on me in the pool. Setting themselves up for a night with me. That was a bit daring of them, all the staff around and some even nearby, in the pool with us. There was a risk. they might have been overheard. Certainly, it might have been noticed how these two women began to stay close to me, giving me much of their attention. 
       Peter certainly noticed it. “What are you two after?” he asked.
       “What do you mean?” Mega asked.
       “You two with Mike.”
       “What about it,” Hansini added. “We’re just good friends.”
       “More than good friends, Hansini. You’re trying to get him into bed.”
       “Peter! You have the dirty mind. Making these things up.”
       “Have I Hansini? Have I really?”
       She stopped and looked at him. Surprised at being challenged like that. Her eyes met his direct look and then dropped.
      “Yes, Peter,” she admitted.
      “I knew it,” he said with a grin.
      I think Mega was ahead of us with this. She asked, “What about you Peter? Do you want to join us?”
      That took us all by surprise, even Hansini. But she was quick to catch on and was soon encouraging him too. Of course, it goes without saying, Peter didn’t need much encouragement. 
       It was at that moment that Mandara joined us.
       “What’s going on here?” she asked. “Someone planning a party?”
       “Yes,” Hansini replied. “With these two naughty boys.”
       “Sounds like fun.”
       “Why don’t you join us?”
       “Are you sure?” Mandara asked looking at me.
       “Yeah, why not,” I replied.
       So that was how it worked out, Peter and I with these three horny girls. Being led astray by these naughty girls again. Such a problem, aren’t they?

Story 216 Part Two Background.

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Allan snr here.
       Now, finally, we get into some serious sex. It was obvious that spending an evening with Hansini, Mega and Mandara was going to be big. We wanted it to be a big sex scene stretching over two sections or story parts. But why these three women. You can understand Mike and Peter being together because they are mates but these three women while knowing each other, weren't exactly close. Or were they?
       First Mandara and Mike were close, there has been an attraction between them right from when they first met in India. Letter 56 Part C,  Letter 57 extra Story Six.  Hansini and Mega came into Letters at about the same time. They were taking steps to get naked in the group on their first Nude Weekends. They actually discussed this just before they actually did it. Letter/Story 66 Part Two. Hansini then went on to have many adventures with Amita while Mega moved to New Zealand with her husband Brian. 

       As I said above, this was a big sex scene made more complex by having five people involved. I knew I needed help so I called on the person most qualified to help me. Our expert at sex scenes, Sexy Sue. She was only too keen to help and got involved in the writing too. 
       It was her suggestion that there would be two sex scenes running beside each other on the same bed so we chose two people to carry us through these. Of course, one had to be Mike and we chose Mandara for the other. That way we could cover each of these sex scenes, told by someone involved in them.
      Now at the end of the story, these two characters get together. Yes, Part Three is going to be about Mike & Mandara. In acknowledgement to those early stories, we have given them their entire section. You can read this when we publish on the 20th of March.

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Story 216 The Final Days – Part One.

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By Allan & Allan snr.
        "That is a deadly combination - Father & son team - Anne you've got a lot to answer for letting those two loose in here.
         Let's see how they do. Ha! Ha!"
                       Sexy Sue.

Hello from Mike.
        What a wild weekend that had been. So much fun with all these sexy women. When I returned to our bedroom, Shanti was there with Petra. She looked up and smiled as I entered.
        “Where were you, last night?”
        “I was here - with Donald,” she replied.
        “Was it good?”
        “What do you think?”
        I just smiled. She didn’t need to say it. I knew what Donald was like. It could be expected the sex would be good with him. He knew how to please a lady. And the ladies knew it too. 
        “So, what did you get up to?” she asked me.
        Women! Always checking up on us guys!
        “I was with Mandara.”
        “You like her, don’t you?”
        “Yes, I do. We’ve always been close - there is something special about her. Sex is always great too,” I added with a grin.
        She giggled at that. I watched while she eased our daughter off her nipple and shifted her over to the other breast. 
        “You men are all the same!”
        “No Shanti, I mean it. She is good. Knows what she is doing.”
        She didn’t reply to that, instead, changing the subject. “What is happening today?”
        “Don’t know. I saw Mootie and Sarvesh outside just now. Playing with those bracket things by the pool.”
       “Isn’t that for a pole across the pool?”
       “Yes, I think so,” I replied. “Might be for fun when the kids get back.”
       “Oh, yes. They get back this morning, don’t they?”     

Story 216 - Part One Background.

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Hi from Allan snr,
       Susan offered to write this background for us but where Susan is concerned, I am not as brave as some people, not to let her loose writing something nice about me.

       Now, many great decisions have been made by two men over a couple of beers. This was one of them. My son and I writing together -  a father & son tag team. I can see you naughty girls getting excited already. Calm down girls - Please let me finish my story first.
       The problem - a roadblock for the writers. This period between the end of the Nude Weekend and them leaving India for their homes in Australia and New Zealand. It is a complex time, made worse by the return of the kids and later the house staff. It was against this that Anne wanted us to write a story.
       No problem - for a good tag team like us.

Hi from Allan junior,
       When we decided on a story it took another couple of beers and a big bag of crisps to work out the details. It had to be a man. I'm not going to even try and work out what goes on in a female head. Scary to even think about. I need another beer after that thought!
      Ahhh! That's better. Now, where were we? Yes, we decided on man, Mike, very close to me in both looks and personality. You know the type, quiet, handsome, intelligent, great in bed, loved by the ladies, doesn't boast much, etc. You get the picture?
      We decided to pick up the story as the Nude Weekend was coming to an end so after reading anything else mentioning this time period we began to write. I took most of the background events as I love including these little personal touches to make our characters real. For example in the first conversation between Mike and Shanti, I knew she was still breastfeeding her daughter Petra so I had Mike walk in on her doing so. Late Mike mentions the fight on the greasy pole between his daughter Kathy and Mandara's daughter Riya. Those little special moments that we all have in our real lives.
      As the writing continued, with what my partner Anne considered were too many planning sessions over too many beers, we came to the conclusion that we had enough material for two stories so we dropped development of the second half and only worked on getting Part One ready. Part Two will follow when we get time to complete it.

Allan snr,
       I've always wanted to write a really hot sex scene so after setting Mike up with Sairu, my son left me to do one. I must admit to talking with both Anne and Susan regarding this. My younger daughter Reshma gave me the idea of splitting it into two sessions. Kim had some suggestions too when she found out. 
      I wanted details, feelings and the thoughts of Mike while he was enjoying this lovely young woman. She is a bold one, not scared to get into some heavy fucking so I had a lot to work with there. I was tempted to go back and see what she had done with other men but then Reshma advised me not to. 'Just write as you think it might have gone,' she told me. The girls always say they love the foreplay buildup as much as the actual sex so I've added lots of juicy details for you ladies to read (and enjoy!). LOL
      Personally, I think I did ok. Works for me. Looking forward to what our readers and other writers think. 

      So that is it. The first part is done and ready to publish.
                                           Allan & Allan snr.

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Story 215 Greasy Pole.

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Hi from Shanti,

         This had been some weekend. Wild, sexy, exciting! I had certainly enjoyed it. After the movie games and the anything-goes contest, most of us didn’t get to bed until quite late, early you might say, then slept in next morning.

         Now it was Sunday. I awoke in the guest house and gently pulled myself out from under Jeremy who was still asleep, half laying over me. On the bed, beside us, Hamza and Sharon were together, still asleep too. Thoughts came back as to what a wild time that had been with those two horny guys really ready to play.

        That had been some night. Those men were so horny. So ready to fuck. Not that Sharon and I had any problems with that. I can still remember Jeremy taking me from behind while I sucked Hamza off. Sharon was sitting over Hamza, presenting her bare pussy to him so he could eat her out. It was a sexy scene. Some hot fucking for sure. 
       Finally, it came to an end when Jeremy was with me and Hamza was with Sharon. That was another big orgasm for me before we fell asleep as I found myself in the morning. I don’t know how much male-cum we had taken from them as I’d lost count of how much they did.    
      So, there they were, the three of them, laying on the bed now, still asleep. 

Story 215 Background.

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Hi everyone. Allan here.
       It's been a while but Letters isn't finished yet. I think the very least we can do is to get them all back to their home countries. So first we have to finish their nude weekend. It is so close now, almost there so I thought what would it take to push us over the top? 
       One day I was sitting up at the waterfall. Yes, you guys know the one, bathing dress code 'naked, no clothes allowed.' My two sisters, Shandra & Reshma were there too. We began talking about Letters and we all agreed, it had to be finished. Anne had already laid out the stories that were needed and those extra ones that could also be included.
      One was something to do with a Greasy Pole placed across the pool so two people could fight one another, trying to knock each other in. Fighting! That sound familiar doesn't? Sounded like fun too and Shanti had already mentioned the steel brackets on each side of the pool, wondering what Sarvesh was up to now. So let's tell her what 'he was up too.' Better still let's show her in a story written by her.
     I decided to pick it up. My sister Shandra said she was happy to help.

     It's not sexy. You know that some of our stories aren't. Later, Susan added in a short part where Shanti was thinking about what had happened with her and Sharon with the two horny guys Jeremy and Hazam. Maybe, we should have explored that more.
     I read Anne's notes and she said that Riya needed to enter into the Letter Series because she would play some important role in a future story. Who knows what goes on in Anne's mind. I decided to pick that up too.

     Now all I had to do was get the kids back and have fun on a greasy pole. Actually, we have used one at our own nude parties. Its still under Ayaka house I think. So it was easy to write the main section of the story.
    I thought the best idea would be to put Riya on the pole against someone her own age. Betty in her Story 194 India - Part Three has already told us she thought Riya was about the same age as Shanti's daughter Kathy. I couldn't miss Mike giving Kathy that playful slap on her bare arse as they left the pool. Ask my daughter Rebecca how often she gets that from me. 
      So that is about it. I sat down and wrote the story over Christmas and Shandra did a few improvements. Susan added her part and then, here it is.
      
      For those who might be interested. I know there is lots more sex in the next few stories. 
            Bye, all.  
                  Allan.

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Story 214 Finding My Bed Partner.

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Amita here.

       Maybe the title should be – “My Bed Partner Found Me!” As that was more how it happened.

       In the afternoon, before the nude party and sexy games night, I was sitting with Kalki and Sairu. We were in the shade watching of them swimming in the pool. Brian, from New Zealand, was with them. I was watching him swimming and paying attention to how fit he was. For a man of his age, he was in good shape, he looked much younger than he was. I watched the way the muscles of his shoulders worked, his arms pulling through the water.

       As I watched, I couldn’t help my mind becoming distracted for him. I was thinking of him, doing the love-games with me. I watched his naked body as he got from the pool. The broad shoulders tapered down to a waist straight with his hips. I checked out what was in front too. He was soft then, it hanging over his balls. Still looked good and I knew even better when he would be hardened. I couldn’t help bringing him into our conversation since both girls were also watching him. Yes, you smart boys, we like checking to the opposite sex as well.

      “How have you two found, Brian?” I asked.

      Sairu looked over at me and smiled. I think she was guessing what was on my mind.

      “He is fun,” she said. “I like him.”

      “I like him too,” Kalki added. “I would like to try with him.”
      That was bold of her to bring sex up like that but I was sure they were thinking what I'd been thinking too.

      I remember being with him on my last trip to New Zealand. (Stories 181 through 186.) It was not that long ago when Jeevan, Hansini and I had gone to visit Mega and Brian. While Jeevan was busy with her, we got together for a hot three-some with Brain. Now I was thinking I would like to try again. Just him and I, us alone this time.

      “How was he with the love-games,” Kalki asked me, bringing me out of my thoughts.

      I was a bit surprised at the boldness of her questions at first. But then I replied, “He is good. I wouldn’t mind trying him again,” I said.

      “Have you been with Brian already?” Sairu asked.

      “Yes,” Kalki said. Jumping in before I could answer. “Amita visited him in New Zealand. With Jeevan and Hansini. Remember the story.”

      “But you didn’t tell us about Brian,” Sairu said.

      “No, she was too busy telling of the waterfall and the prickle bush.”

      “That prickle bush was Hansini and Tom, not me,” I told her.

      She laughed, “But it was funny.”

      “Are you going to do it again, Amita?”

      “I’m thinking about it, Sairu. If I get the chance. But time is running out. They will be gone in a few days.”

      “What about tonight? After the party.”

      “Maybe, but he might be too tired,” I laughed. “We have a lot of fun planned tonight.”

      Both girls giggled at that too. 
      “Maybe we all might be too tired,” Sairu added.

      That was how it was left as it was time we went into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Story 214 Background.

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Hi from Susan,
          The next story was another of those half-finished stories left when we stopped writing. I picked it up, to complete it so we can move out of these Nude Weekend Stories. The first problem I found was a rather timid woman being lined up with Tom. Since I would be writing from the woman's point of view I wanted someone more exciting, someone like me you could say. So Amita was added as the replacement woman.
         Next, there was Tom. To tell you the truth, I'm getting a bit tired of Tom. He has appeared in more than enough stories recently. I wanted someone we haven't seen much of. Someone who could turn out to be good in bed, a good match for Amita. I decided on Brian because Amita had been a bit turned on by him during that driving story.
        So there were my two prime characters, Amita and Brian. Now I was left with this big ugly piece of writing concerning Tom. My first response was to delete it all and start almost from scratch but then I decided to leave it and let you think it Tom was going to be the leading man before I suddenly switch to Brian. Part of this was already in other stories so in some ways my story links in with these earlier ones.  
       Now Brian in the stories is based on a real Brian, an ex-boyfriend of mine. He gave us some help back in the earlier stories so like with many others we named a character after him. He became my inspiration for this story. So here were my two main characters, Amita, very similar to me in her outgoing, wild and sexy personality and Brian whom I based on the real Brian.

       I tried to write in a style of Amita writing this in a hurry. She slips back into rather poor English in places and get a bit confused and distracted during the sex scenes. Hope this works for you. I also tried to include many of the things I like my sexual partner to do to me. Yes, the sex scene that takes up nearly half the story is based on real-life experiences. Of course, it should be too. What better way to create a realistic story than to base it on real-life adventures. 

      Love you all.
             Sexy Sue.

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Story 213 Betty.

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Hi from Mootie,

        Yes, 'Betty.' That is the title of my story. It doesn’t need any more because this is about Betty. Being with Betty, sex with Betty, enjoying Betty.

       You have seen how the sexual attraction was building between us during the sexy game party. (See Story 211 Naughty Games) It was not like something new. I enjoyed being with Betty when my wife Hansini and I had visited them back in New Zealand. She is the very special lady. Now as the evening broke up I was inviting Betty to join me when to my shocking she informed me she had plans with a hot Indian guy. I was disappointed because I immediately thought she meant someone else until she explained it was me. I was very happy for that. But she trapped me, cheeky lady.

        So, the first problem was; where could we go? Well, I should say that was the first problem for me but not Betty, she had it solved already. She led me to the guest house and down into the shower room.

Story 213 Background.

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        When James published his story it took many of us by surprise. I for one, had no idea it was coming. My wife said she had heard something might be coming from our friend Janet, maybe a joint venture with Allan but as for a story from James. We had no idea.
        But when I stop to think now, we shouldn't have been surprised as while James was in New Zealand, he said he would like to try a story. He even mentioned in a recent chat that something more should be done with that statue. Well, he succeeded on both counts. He has written a good story, one that fits very well with this blog and he had done something more with that statue too. Sounds like he might have dug deeper and found out why it is there too. 
       So James caught us all by surprise but also, as he intended, it got us thinking about writing again. Some of us, like me, had stories partly written so it made sense to push on with those first. Also, we have to break through this roadblock and get these Indian stories completed so we could move on to something new.

      My story is sort of a second part to the one Mary wrote about the Nude Games Night. During this story, she wrote that Mootie and Betty were developing a strong sexual connection. I was given the task of completing this by telling you what happened after the party. Of course, my inspiration was Mary. In her and Ronnie's page, she had written about a real sexual connection between her and I. First, in preparation for my story, I went and read her account of this again.
      I had quickly written what I thought was a good story but there were a couple of gaps where the sex scenes were. This is where the project stalled. So when James released his story, this is where I had to start. Susan was over for the night at our house. She likes to spend a night with us married couples from time to time, I must add, always welcome too. That evening Susan and I sat down to look at my story. 
      The outcome of this is I had the outline of the sex scenes as well as improvements to the shower scene too. Later as the story neared completion I added in the titty fuck scene as well. 
      Done deal! It is finished.

      There are a couple more stories nearing completion as well as another few planned after that so look forward to these coming up. For the next few months, our plan will be to take our time, make sure a story is ready before we release it. We think this will result in better stories than if we are rushing to meet publishing dates. Announcements will be made via a few social media platforms and in this blog when a story is about to be released and the publishing date is confirmed.
        That is all from me,
                     Rajah.

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Story 212 Living Statues.

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James here. 
          My first time writing a story like this but I certainly had some good help and support. My wife, Raviprabha and I, have become concerned about how Letters has stalled and wanted to do something to encourage them to start writing again. Hope this helps.   
                                                         James & Reshma.

Hello from Payam

        Brian and I were standing beside Sarvesh, outside, before the Big House. Mike from New Zealand was with us too. Before us was the statue/water feature that dominated the approach to Sarvesh’s house. It consisted of three beautiful women, semi-naked, relaxing beside the pool. One of very dark complexion was standing as she poured water from a jar, over herself and friends. A second woman, sitting kneeling had a lighter complexion of brown while the third woman, in a reclining position, was even lighter again. This has been said by many to be an obvious reflection on those from our group being both from India and from Western countries of Australia and New Zealand.

         ‘Is it true what Shanti says about this statue?’ I asked Brian.

         “What does Shanti say?’ he asked.

         ‘That the woman standing is Hansini, the one kneeling is Shanti and the one reclining is Jenny.’

         I was expecting Sarvesh to answer but when I looked at him, he just was with a slight smile.

         Brian laughed at that, repeating what Sarvesh has said. ‘Shanti, you have an active imagination.’

         ‘But, is it true?’ I pressed him again.

         Brian looked over at Sarvesh like he was asking permission. I saw the slight nod Sarvesh gave him.

         He smiled. Then nodded. ‘Yes, it is three women, from among our friends.’

         'Well, almost true,' Sarvesh corrected him. 'The white woman was meant to be Jenny but we changed her face to Joyce at the last moment so she is a combination of both women.'

        'So, Shanti and the girls are right.'

        'Of course, they are smart women,' Sarvesh replied. “But are they right? Ahhh! That is the big question.”

        Was this man admitting it or not? It was hard to know.

        'But don’t tell them they are right or wrong. We are having too much fun with them.'

        I laughed at that. Those men were too. Having a lot of fun teasing the women. 

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Hi from James.
        Sorry, if this post is longer than is usual for background notes but there is a story behind this story that I feel needs to be told. 

The Plot.
       The story is basically a simple one. A young Indian man standing, looking at the statue and day-dreams of when he spent time with each of these women. Each girl leads into a sex scene with her and this young man, Payam.
       Now, we thought Anne would not want the true identities of the girls on the statue revealed so we left it to different characters giving their own opinions as to whom the girls are. Second, I felt that in India the statue should not be too x-rated so coverings were provided over the girls lower bodies and pubic area. Finally, I made small changes so the girls of the statue would take on some of the sexual personalities of Anne, Susan and Shandra. That is why I brought Lizamoa into the story as she is closely based on the real Shandra. Of course, it almost doesn't need saying that these three sections are based on my impressions and personal experiences with these three amazing women.

Hiding From Anne.
        In 2018, my wife Raviprabha and I were becoming concerned about the Letters Project stalling. When nothing had been published for a few months, I came up with the idea of writing a story and getting it published as a surprise for the writers, in the hope that we could inspire them into writing again. I knew it was a big task and it had to be done in a way that would fit into the complex Letter's World. Any story added has to be true to the central storyline and the characters involved. A lot of effort has gone into creating this world and so it can't be allowed to get ruined by one story. I knew I would need some help.
       First, I talked to Janet from Australia and she thought it was a great idea. She said she would help where she could but had no idea how to go about a story. What Janet did do is give me Moa's phone number so I rang her. After Moa got over the shock to me ringing her, she was most helpful. She made two suggestions, first I should get Allan on board as he has access to Anne's diaries. (These are not personal diaries but containing detailed background information on the world of Letters.) Second, I needed someone who could edit and proof my work. She suggested Reshma or Asami. 
      My talk with Allan was very fruitful. The idea of getting one over Anne, Susan and Shandra nothing short of delighted him. But, he did warn me that Anne is very resourceful. If she got wind of anything she would dig it out. He said he would get his step-sister Reshma on board to help me with the writing and Asami to do the publishing and online work.
      Next, we had a meeting of our 'team' online in a special chat room I opened in Trillian. That was when I told them of my plan to use the statue as the central point of my story. Allan offered to search for any information Anne had on that statue. He and Janet agreed to set up an idea of him helping Janet write a story in case Anne got wind of what was going on.
      A week later, Allan and I spoke online and he told me he had found a half-completed story about that statue that would be set far into the future from where my story would be set. I won't tell you more but we agreed that my story would not harm Anne's. 
      So, I started to write. Reshma started too and she soon had a draft of a sex scene for Payam with Kalki and with Sharon. The Sharon part was dropped from the story but much of Reshma's work with Kalki has made it into the first part of the story. Of course, I wanted to do the three parts based on Awesome Anne, Sexy Sue, and Sensational Sandra myself. It was going well with others, including Moa, helping where they could. 
      Then Asami made a slip and Anne suspected something was going on. Quickly, we put the plan about Allan & Janet writing into action. It worked. That took the heat off me as Anne even managed to send Janet word that she was ok with the idea. So we all knew Allan had sold her well on that idea.
      Finally, I completed the project at the end of August. Reshma and Allan liked it with a few little to changes Then I sent a draft copy to Asami. She found some problems and so by September 3rd I'd fixed those and the final manuscript was again in Asami's hands. She uploaded it that night and I began writing this background.
       That is it. Job well done! Hope you like it. 
                 We also hope it will get you, girls, writing again too.
                           Love you all,
                                   James and his team. 

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Story 211 Naughty Games.

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Hi from Tom & Betty.

Part One - Tom Here First.

        When we decided to go on the trip to India, Betty and I planned to get into all the fun, everything we could. We knew it was going to be sexual. Steve and Sharon had made that very clear. That evening in our lounge, as Betty lay there recovering from that huge orgasm, Steve told her there would be more of those if we went to India with them. So, we both had no doubts, what we were getting into.

       So far, that had been the case too. Even before we reached India, we’d had some fun in Singapore. In India, there had been lots more. Our ages didn’t seem to matter with these younger Indian girls, they still wanted to play.

       Now, our stay in India was coming to an end. There was only one weekend left, the nude weekend at Sarvesh’s house. This was going well too. After all the fun with the chess games, things were a bit quiet during the afternoon. Sarvesh had told us that there would be a big evening so I think many of us were relaxing waiting for that. Some of us getting a bit of shut-eye too. He also said there would be a contest called ‘Pussy Row’ and any men who wanted to take part had to avoid sex from lunchtime onwards. That had the effect of quietening things down too.

       Late that afternoon, we began to prepare for the party. Not much needed doing outside but there was a lot going on in the kitchen. I went in and offered to help. Got placed at the table with an endless supply of food items to be cut, sliced and prepared for the various dishes the girls were doing. I don’t mind that really, just happy I could help. Anyway, in the kitchen I got to participate in the comments, teasing and laughing as they worked. These Indian women were as bad as us men Their conversation became rather x-rated as they talked about other nude weekends and what they intended doing this time.

Story 211 Background.

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Hi from Mary,
         During the early winter of 2018, the writer's team hit a roadblock. We became distracted by other things and found it hard to know how to go on. The goal of the wedding had been reached and now we were in the nude weekend. There had to be a party for the second night but no one knew how it would go. It had to be sexy of course, but we felt everything had been tried. Like I said, the writing had stopped as we couldn't see a way forward.
       Then I had an idea. Since Ayaka has recorded what passed between Anne and me, I have included here where I challenged Anne with the idea. Anne will usually test your idea before either excepting or rejecting it.

       "Anne, we have parties that carry themes from our letters, don't we? I said.
       "Yes," she agreed not sure where this was going.
       "Why not have a story based on the theme of one of our parties?"
       I think she began to see it. "Yes, but it would take a lot to write a story like that, Mary."
       "We have one written already."
       She looked at me confused so I continued.
       "I Ronnie and I, our page, there is a story of a party. Can we change names and adapt it for this group in India."
       "It would be a copy of your own story, Mary."
       "Yes, but it doesn't have to be the same."
       "Go on."
       "We can change it and add more as we go."
       I think she began to see it now.
       "Do you want to try it?"
       "Yes, Anne. I might need some help."
       "I'll help," said Susan.
       "Me too," added Rajah.

       So that was it. We had our writing team, had our storyline. It was just a matter of doing it. I got to work on it straight away. It didn't take long to change all the names and drop some parts where it referred to Ronnie's wheelchair. I became Betty and Ronnie became Tom. Rajah worked over Tom's part and then Susan came up with the theme of Betty and Mootie getting together. Some conversation and it was looking good. Finally, a few days before we were finished Susan had the idea of the shaving contest. We didn't have time to add Tom's side so we just said he forgot about it. There we were story complete and uploaded ready for the proofreading process.
       Hope you enjoy,
                  Mary, Susan & Rajah.
       
Rajah here,
       So here is fiction (the stories), becoming reality (our party as told by Mary & Ronnie) to become fiction again in this story. Who says fiction and reality don't mix. Who can say in Letters where the boundary between fiction and reality lays.

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Story 210 Chess Final.

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Hi from Mike.

        The chess games were going well - we were getting through them fairly swiftly. Before long we were down to the finals. As teams got knocked out they would either sit on the side and watch or wander off to do something else. I can play chess so I decided to watch as they moved towards the last few games.

        Of course, in more than a few games, there was a lot more than chess going on. Some became quite sexual, you could almost say X-rated. It wasn’t just the players involved either. Some of us watching got into the action too. In some cases, people left the games to continue elsewhere, either private or putting on a show on the mats over near the house.

       During one of the last games, Joyce was helping Sarvesh, playing against Katrina. Yes, he wasn’t having much luck with his female assistants with them changing almost every game. Part way through she began cheeking him. For some reason she didn't like a move he made, suggesting how useless his chess playing was. He tried to ignore it but I think this began to get to him, I noticed he made a few bad moves. Finally, he had enough!

       “Come here, Joyce,” he said. “I’ll show you what, I am good at.”

       She’s a sharp one, Joyce. She got his meaning straight away!

       “No, you won’t,” she laughed.

       “Yes, I will!” he replied stepping towards her.

       The way this was developing, I could see this game being abandoned.

       “Sarvesh!” she cried in protest as he reached to grab her.

       “Come here, naughty girl!”

       “No way!” 

Story 210 Background.

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Allan here, (Anne's Allan)
       Does that mean I belong to her or she belongs to me?  LOL

       Now this story. I was looking for something just a little bit different. They were short a story so I agreed to doing this one for them. Time was a bit of a problem. It would have been better putting another woman with Mike but I was kind of forced into using Joyce. Anyway, you work with what you've got, don't you? I had Mike and Joyce, I also had the task of ending the chess games.  

      So I thought to take her away from the chess game might be fun. Going back up to the same room she had used with Jeremy worked for me too. I borrowed that theme of undressing and playing with a girl in front of the mirror. That's always sexy. Something, I like doing. They didn't have that much to take off Joyce and nothing to take off Mike but the scene works for me as a sexual starter.
       I wanted a good sex scene but nothing over the top. Again what I ended up with works for me too. They only did it once because I wanted to keep it short, then they returned to the fun. Finally, I added that sudden twist where Joyce goes off with Peter. As far as I know, there are no plans to follow them with their story.

       Early in this story, I mentioned Shanti and Sarvesh getting together. This became the second half of my story. Here I want the opposite. Two strong characters to play off each other. Both happy to have sex while putting on a show for everyone. 
      That first sexual position was no good for good sexual enjoyment, just designed to show off all the action. Later they changed so he could get off too. 

      So that is it, two couples, two sex scenes. A story that gives the idea that lots were going on among these people, much of it will remain untold. As I said above, it deliverers and that is all I was aiming for.

                  Allan, (Anne's Allan)

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