Hello from Hamza.
I know that this story is mostly about my wife, Kalki. Since this is her adventure but I will be telling it for her. I’ll let her know before we publish, I hope.
I know that this story is mostly about my wife, Kalki. Since this is her adventure but I will be telling it for her. I’ll let her know before we publish, I hope.
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Meeting Andrew.
When we went down to the nude beach the first time, a family was there with their two grown children and their two friends. That is two girls and two boys in their mid to late teens.
One of them, a boy about 19 called Andrew, stands out more than the others since he was the one who first spoke to Kalki. Then later it was him who invited us to join in a game of beach football. I wasn’t intending in that last idea but I could see my wife was excited and really wanted to play so I encouraged Payam and Sairu to join us too. It was fun and we all enjoyed it. (See Story 262 Yes Bikini – No Bikini.)
The next day, we took Riya down to this beach and Andrew was there again. He came straight over to talk to us. I could see Riya was interested, would have liked to have talked with him but he bypassed her attempt to speak to him, instead, going straight to my wife Kalki again.
Riya looked a bit disappointed, almost annoyed since she would have noticed Andrew was more her age. This mildly amused me too. Later we would learn just how much it had actually annoyed Riya but that is for later in this story.
Concerning my wife Kalki, I thought this was becoming a bit too friendly and I needed to warn her, so told I Kalki it was about time she made it very clear she was a married woman. That was meant as a message for the boy but very much it was intended as a reminder of her status to me. She was my wife! She needed to behave like it. The look on her face told me she’d got the message on both counts.
She promised that if she saw him again, she would tell him. I did say he was a nice boy and I liked him so let him down gently. Don’t hurt his ego. She agreed with this too.
One of them, a boy about 19 called Andrew, stands out more than the others since he was the one who first spoke to Kalki. Then later it was him who invited us to join in a game of beach football. I wasn’t intending in that last idea but I could see my wife was excited and really wanted to play so I encouraged Payam and Sairu to join us too. It was fun and we all enjoyed it. (See Story 262 Yes Bikini – No Bikini.)
The next day, we took Riya down to this beach and Andrew was there again. He came straight over to talk to us. I could see Riya was interested, would have liked to have talked with him but he bypassed her attempt to speak to him, instead, going straight to my wife Kalki again.
Riya looked a bit disappointed, almost annoyed since she would have noticed Andrew was more her age. This mildly amused me too. Later we would learn just how much it had actually annoyed Riya but that is for later in this story.
Concerning my wife Kalki, I thought this was becoming a bit too friendly and I needed to warn her, so told I Kalki it was about time she made it very clear she was a married woman. That was meant as a message for the boy but very much it was intended as a reminder of her status to me. She was my wife! She needed to behave like it. The look on her face told me she’d got the message on both counts.
She promised that if she saw him again, she would tell him. I did say he was a nice boy and I liked him so let him down gently. Don’t hurt his ego. She agreed with this too.