Story 270 Part Two - The Nude Beach.

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Rottnest Island.

        We caught the early ferry from Fremantle, out to a nearby island called Rottnest Island, as this was where two nights accommodation had been arranged with almost three full days to enjoy and explore this island.
        Of course, once again, I was sharing a unit and double bed with Hansini. She seemed to be taking this commitment to me very seriously by wanting to stay with me and act as if I was her husband. Travelling with her had been fun. She seemed in the centre of all the action and dragged me into everything too. So I had every reason to expect on the island would be fun too.
        She was even asking my opinion on what clothes or bikinis she should wear which surprised me. She even consulted me on the choice of underwear too or even if she should go commando for me. When I asked her about this she said it was normal between her and Mootie. She even said that he will usually come with her when she is buying clothes. In India, that is not so common for a man to go shopping for clothes with his wife, especially when she is purchasing swimwear or underclothing but Mootie would usually go and according to Hansini, didn't seem embarrassed by it either.
        I had said, “You don’t need to ask me about everything you wear.”
        “I do,” she replied. “I always ask Mootie.”
        "What about with what I wear?" I asked.
        "I don't usually with him but I can make suggestions if you want."
        That was a surprise. I truly didn’t realize, Mootie had that much say over what his wife wore. Well, perhaps that is wrong. Maybe we should say Mootie was invited to help decide what his wife would wear as I got the sense this was as much Hansini's idea as his and there seemed to be sexual connections behind it too.

        The first day we were on the island, we settled into our accommodation as soon as we arrived. It was a two-story unit with a deck at the back facing the beach. There was just a walkway between us and the wall behind the sand. Down some short steps and we were on the beach. Again we didn't have time to do much more than place our bags in our room, having a quick look around before we needed to be ready for our first activity, a tour of the island. There were a couple of minibuses to pick us up and give us on this tour. I was interested in some of the history of this place. I was also impressed with the work they had done in protecting the wildlife, on and around the island.

Story 270 Part Two Background Notes.

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Hello Everyone,
       My name is Julie.

            Last week in Story 270 Part One Background Notes, we talked about where the two main characters of our story came from, Hansini going back deep into the stories and Gaja being a more recent addition to the stories. We talked about Hansini being more experienced, having been in the swinging scene for a long time while on the other hand, Gaja was new at this, perhaps more reluctant than even his wife, Nishi was. Suddenly Gaja, a shy, more personal man finds himself touring with this outgoing and sexually adventurous woman.
            Brian and I had a few goals to cover with this part. In Story 267 Jasmine and Riya, it was arranged for Hansini and Mootie's eldest daughter, Jasmine, to have her first time with Gaja. Gaja and Hansini has been on the phone when Jasmine was told by Mootie and Nishi. Anne asked me to capture some of this phone call where Hansini asks Gaja if he is willing to be Jasmine's first man then the phone call that followed when Jasmine is told.
            After that, with Hansini and Gaja on Rottnest Island, we were sort of free to do with them as we wanted but we knew something to do with a nude beach was expected. Visits to nude beaches have been done a lot in these letters stories so we wanted something different. What if the men went fishing or something and the women went alone? We learnt that has been done too. It was then Brian came up with another idea. I'll let him tell you.

       Hi from Brian.

            My wife and I were brainstorming, trying to work out how we could do something different with a nude beach. I was looking at our draft notes Story 270 Part One, the first part of our story, when I noticed we had written where Hansini chose to remain with Gaja on several occasions when she had the chance of with someone else. What if the women wanted to go to the nude beach and Hansini especially asked Gaja to come. Since they had been together all this side trip, Gaja felt he should go with her even though this nude beach thing was taking him out of his comfort zone. So to the surprise of the other four men, Gaja went off with five women to a nude beach.
            Five women, pleased at least one man had come with them and knowing this man was rather shy. They had obviously talked among themselves and decided to reward Gaja for what he was doing for him. That is partly shown in this part but more so when we get to Part Three. One way to break the ice in a beach story is to use sun lotion. It has to be applied anywhere where the sun might reach. Five naked women needing a generous cover of sun lotion, you get the idea. Gaja gets to apply the lotion to each woman being clearly told not to miss any part. What might of surprised them was when Gaja took it to orgasm for Sairu.
            Of course, Gaja needed sun lotion on his body too and the women were more than willing to do it for him, complete with an orgasm too. Add in a few people around watching all this and we had our story.
            When Anne read our draft story she made a request that surprised us. She wanted Sairu to go over and give a man watching a hand-job. Julie and I decided on the two gay guys. Perhaps not as gay as they seemed. I'm not sure why Anne asked this but Susan told us it's something to do with Story 264 Andrew and Kalki, where Sairu's friend Kalki strayed from the Letters Group too.
            So enjoy Part Two and we'll have Part Three ready soon.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Julie and Brian.

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Story 270 Part One - Gaja and Hansini Tour Together.

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Hansini - My Stand-in Wife?

Hi from Gaja.
        I stood at the airport and watched as my wife Nishi got on that plane with Mootie. It had been ok telling her she could have her wish of going on that desert trip. Going with Mootie as her stand-in husband had been a fun idea too.
        But now reality set in. In all the time we had been married, I had never slept alone without her. Every night she was in my bed beside me. Always there looking beautiful each morning as I woke to her cheerful face. I’m not a morning person but Nishi was. Always alive and energetic for the new day. Sex with her was the best at that time.

        I felt an arm go around me, the softness of a breast press against my side. “Are you ok?” Hansini gently asked me.
        “No, not completely,” I replied.
        I could have done the tough male thing and said I was fine but she knew differently. Hansini is a smart lady. She would have figured it out so I admitted I was feeling a bit down seeing Nishi walking away with another man.
        “She is going to have a good trip. There is a lot planned. Even camping in the desert. Let her go, Gaja. Let her have a good time. Don’t let her see you sad. Smile and wave when the plane takes off. Then we’ll have a good trip too.”
        “Thanks,” I told her, giving her hand a squeeze.
        As we watched the plane turn onto the runway, she whispered to me. “She’s going to miss you too. The sex is going to be great when she gets back.”
        That surprise me she would say that. I turned to look at her face and she was smiling. She was probably right too. After all the fun we will both have, I was sure Nishi would be happy when she was back with me too.
        “Come on, now,” she said. “Give Nishi a wave.”
        Standing slightly behind me, I felt that breast press against me again as I waved my wife goodbye. I also felt a hand give my butt a squeeze too.
        The small plane took off, curving inland towards the hills. As I watched, I felt that hand squeeze my bum again. “Sexy arse,” she laughed. “Come on, they are waiting for us.”
        She actually did that in public. Feeling my arse like that. I can’t believe how cheeky that woman is.

Story 270 Part One Background.

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Hi from Julie and Brian.

            This is a story that grew bigger as we continued writing it. Our first objective was to write about Gaja and Hansini touring together and being together in bed. A couple of sex scenes, some fun doing things together would be about it but then other ideas began to creep in. Anne asked us some questions such as; Are they going to Rottnest Island too? That was a game-changer or should I say a story changer and it led to two more sections of this story about what happened to them on the island. But that is Part Two and Part Three. First, we should look at some background for Part One.
            Hansini is a long time character of the Letters Story. In researching her I was taken right back to Letter/Story 63 Part A. Joseph and Lizamoa are about to leave India to go live in New Zealand when they get an invite from one of his co-workers for dinner. It was Mootie and Hansini and this was the first time she appeared in Letters. Right from the beginning, she was bold and outgoing for an Indian woman. Quickly adapting to the nudity on the special weekends and joining in the fun. Mootie seems more laid back, maybe even you could say shy but this couple replaced Joseph and Lizamoa in India and feature in many adventures and stories.
            Hansini is older than Gaja, probably in her 30s while Gaja is in his early 20s. She is married to Mootie and they have three children, the oldest being Jasmine who has appeared in some recent stories. In Story 266 Will You be my Stand-in Wife? Hansini decides she wants to be on the trip going to Rottnest Island rather than going with her husband and children to the desert town. Nishi, Gaja's wife agrees to swap with Hansini and go to the desert with Mootie which means, Gaja and Hansini ended up touring together. Hansini takes this seriously and wants to stay with Gaja, even when fun with others would be on offer for both of them.
            Gaja, is a lot younger than Hansini, first appearing in Letters in Story 195 Katrina gets Married – Part One, when Shanti notices this sexy young waiter working as a temporary worker for Sarvesh and Amita at Katrina's wedding. Shanti gets teased a bit for lusting after fresh meat. Well, Gaja meets Nishi, yes naughty Nishi who secretly meets Steve for sex in the middle of the night, see Story 216 Part Four. So we end up with this young man touring and sharing a bed with this a bit older woman. He is fairly inexperienced with partner swapping but she has done a lot of it. Gaja is shy and private, while Hansini is wild and outgoing, openly letting it be known that she loves sex and loves being with different sex partners. So that is the background for this story where two people are together for four or five days.
            This first part will take us through their touring and sexual adventures on the mainland before they move to Rottnest Island. The second two parts take young Gaja right out of his comfort zone while staying on the island.
            Both Brian and I hope you enjoy this story and look forward to the next parts.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Julie and Brian.

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Story 269 Last Night at the Desert Town.

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Hi from Jasmine,
        It was my last night in the desert town. We had stayed up a bit late talking with our host family as our plan was to leave for Perth straight after breakfast the following morning. We wouldn't have much time to spend with them and wouldn't be seeing them again so since they had been so good for us we enjoyed the evening with them.
        Ian, Kala and their family promised to meet us at Perth Airport in a few days as they were travelling with us to New Zealand. Ian and David’s younger sister, Cathy and her boyfriend Gordon were coming too.
        After a nice evening and a couple of small glasses of wine I was allowed, Riya and I returned to our room, ready for bed. As had been normal since we’ve been here, it was stripping off and sleeping naked. It was also sleeping in the same bed together. We were quietly talking between us as we waited until sleep overcame us.
        Riya was telling me about what happened on the camping trip when she spent the two nights with a man called Ian. It seemed sexy what they had done and I must confess to being a bit surprised at how bold she was to go with that white man whom she hardly knew.
        The talk came to me as if I was still willing to be with Gaja. I confirmed I was still on that plan. Riya asked me about New Zealand and I said I was nervous about that but would see when I got there.
        We heard Dad (Mootie) and Nishi returning from their evening down in the bar. They passed our room and soon we could hear them in their room.
        “There go the lovebirds,” I said and we both giggled.

        A short while later, there was a soft knock on the door and we heard Nishi calling,” Are you, girls, still awake?”
        “Yes,” Riya replied, getting up to put her robe on before letting Nishi in.
        When Nishi came in, I snuggled deeper under the sheets so she wouldn’t notice I was naked. But then I noticed she was wearing a robe and it looked like not much underneath. Perhaps she was even naked too. I suppose with what they were doing every night it would be that they were sleeping naked too.
        “Riya, if you aren’t tired, we were wondering if you might like to join us in our room for a while.”
        When Riya didn’t respond, she continued. “Riya we thought you might like to join us for that threesome I mentioned the other day.”
        I think that caught Riya by surprise. It looked like it did. She just nodded her head and I wondered what this was about since I knew nothing about a threesome. Were they proposing that Riya got together with Dad and Nishi? Surely not, would they?
        Nishi now turned to me. “You can come too if you want, Jasmine. You can’t have sex as it’s your father, of course. But you can watch and perhaps do something with Riya or me.”
        Riya had quickly agreed when she realised what they were asking and so I decided to join them. “Just let me get dressed,” I said.
        “Don’t worry about that. Come naked like you are now. Just put on a robe to walk to our room.”
        So, since she had guessed I was naked, I pulled back the covers and got out of my bed. Taking my robe a slipped it over my shoulders and tired the cord in front. I then followed Nishi and Riya into the other room.

Story 269 Background.

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Hello everyone and welcome to my story.
       My name is Mary.

            There are two themes for this story; First is Riya gets to have a threesome with Nishi and Mootie. She had already had a threesome with the two men Hanza and Payam (Story 264 Andrew and Kalki.) Now she gets to try two women and one man. The second theme is about Jasmine. While she is telling the story she is very innocent regarding sexual things. While she doesn't exactly get involved in the threesome with her father, she watches it and learns a lot for when in a few days, she will become sexually active.
            Jasmine has a thing about being naked as she mentions it a number of times. There is first the idea of sleeping naked which is something she probably couldn't do at home. Then there is this thing about others being naked. She tells us twice that her father (Mootie) and the two women (Nishi and Riya) were naked on the bed. It is a bit funny in a way because she attends the nude weekends back in India where nudity is the normal dress code. Perhaps there is some shyness as back in (Story 267 Jasmine and Riya) Jasmine tells us that as she reached puberty she began conscious of her body and her mother brought her a bikini to wear at the nude weekends.
            The second point was Mootie was Jasmine's father so really they shouldn't be in a sexual situation together. I didn't want an incest story but towards the end, I almost got one, perhaps went further than I should have.
            So this story achieved what I set out to achieve. It's taken Jasmine further along her sexual journey. I've heard that Anne doesn't intend to develop Jasmine much further but rather, just keep her as a supporting character for others in the Letters Stories.
            So that is my little story. Not as much as some but it fits here and we all write as we can.
            I hope you enjoyed my writing.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Mary.

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Story 268 Desert Camping with Ian.

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அனைவருக்கும் வணக்கம். என் பெயர் ரியா

Hello! Everyone. My name is Riya.
        Jasmine has already mentioned that while I was camping, I got to be with my third man, Ian. She also mentioned that Ian and I had formed a previous relationship, that became a bit sexier than anyone knew about. We even went as far as swapping a few sexy photos, yes, nude ones. So now the truth is out about Ian and me.
        I had managed to keep all this from my parents but now it's out in the open as they would have read her story. After all that they had allowed me to do since we’ve been to Australia and New Zealand, what I did with Ian online was like, nothing. So now I can reveal all the story to everyone, including both of you, Mum and Dad.

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My Sexy Friendship with Ian.

        When Dad knew that I was interested in the Australian desert, he suggested I talked with Ian as he could tell me more. It seems Ian had lived in desert areas all his life. He had farmed there, raised cattle there and knew it well. I was particularly interested in the natural sciences of Geography and Biology. While knowing my native area of India, particularly the Game Park, I found myself intrigued at how these same sciences could be applied to the ecosystems of the Australian desert.
        Quickly, our correspondence had developed into a deep conversation on the various differences between the natural environments of our two countries. Yes, it wasn’t just one-sided, we talked about India as much as Australia. It seemed he was interested in this as much as I was. We also considered other places such the living in the ice lands of Antarctica. (I learnt, when he was still single, Ian had spent a summer down in Antarctica doing maintenance work on the Australian base there.)
        At first, Mum took an interest in what we were doing, what we were talking about and I showed her Ian’s letters as they arrived but she soon became bored and lost interest. After that, they almost forgot we were still writing until we got into the final arrangements for our trip when I mentioned Ian had asked if I wanted to visit the desert while in Australia.

Story 268 Background Notes.

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Kia ora,
       My name is Anne.

            We needed a story here in a hurry. It had been mentioned in earlier stories there would be a camping trip out in the desert but suddenly we realised that nothing had been done about it so I sat down and made a list of objectives for this story. I will share some of them here.
            First, and probably the most important, is we wanted to put Riya and Ian together for an evening or night. Secondly, we wanted to show there had been some relationship between them before Riya got to Australia. Third, was the idea of Riya doing a visit to the local school and arranging a video link with her class in India. Finally, we wanted to give Riya an adventure doing something different with Ian. These last items could include, astronomy, nude swimming but then we got the idea of her driving. Of course, if Riya was going to drive a landrover in the outback then Amita had to as well.
            Once I had established where I was going with this, it was time to start writing. One of the first parts to be completed was the evening before the sex scene that quickly led to having the sex scene mostly completed too. I think the last part to be written was the driving scene. It is a tiny bit similar to another written years ago where Katrina went to this area for the first time. Back then Ian and Kala lived in what is now a mining area and there was a rough bush track to reach their house. While most of this story was my own work, I did have a bit of help along the way. Sort of a push to fill in those last few gaps before we could call this story complete.
            In the sex scene, Riya seems to have held her own with Ian by falling back on her experience with Hamza and Payam. I would even guess that Ian might have been surprised with how well she did, although I must admit I'd used more basic sexual methods and positions as I was unsure how far Riya would go with Ian. One important lesson Riya was putting into practice was to give to your sexual partner with no expectation of anything back in return. Riya did this and was rewarded for her efforts
            So if Riya was cutting notches in her belt she had three men in her pussy now. Each time she is gaining confidence and preparing herself for New Zealand. Little does she or anyone else know but she has a major role to play in the stories there but then, that is getting ahead of ourselves, for now, let's focus on her adventure camping in the Australian Outback.
            So go read the story and enjoy.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Awesome Anne.

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Story 267 Jasmine and Riya.

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Hello from Jasmine.
        I am Mootie and Hansini's daughter, their oldest child. I am 18 now but when this story took place, I was still 17 but by only a couple of months before my birthday.
        I am not used to this story writing as I am new to the Letters Books. Only recently have I been officially allowed to read them. So with this story, I have not included the sexual detail as much as some do as I'm still a bit shy of revealing this. But I hope you understand my story and learn about me more too.
        I was having a good holiday in the desert town. Dad came with us but for some reason, Mum changed to the other trip. She decided at short notice and Uncle Donald was unable to change the tickets. Nishi agreed to swap with Mum and they made a big deal about her becoming Dad’s stand-in wife so Riya and I started calling her Mummy. Well, she was Dad's stand-in wife, that made her my stand-in mother too.
        By what Riya and I heard coming through the wall, they acted as husband and wife too. The honeymooners we called them. Ha! Ha! It seemed going at it any chance they could get.

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Flashing a Train Like the Woman.

        I enjoyed the tour to the Ghost Town. So much interesting history that Ian knew. Then we went nude swimming at Ian’s farm. This river pool had a railway bridge at one end. You know of it since it was where many years before Katrina had started this flashing at the train drivers.
                ( See - Story 168 I Strike Gold at a Gold Mine.)
        I have heard that when trains came past, the women had flashed their nude bodies. When I mentioned it, Dad had shot that idea down by saying I was too young. Always that, isn’t it? “Jasmine you are too young!” When will I ever be old enough?

Story 267 Background.

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Kai ora!
       My name is Ayaka.

            As we moved through the Perth stories there were goals that had to be met. As each story was assigned we were given some expectations as to what we needed to achieve. In my case, there was Jasmine, a girl who is not expected to take a major role in the sex parties but she will attend them. Considering that, her parents thought it was better that she prepared herself as in an orgy situation like these parties might become, desires become high and perhaps people might not think before they act. Jasmine's parents reasoned that by preparing Jasmine now, she would have the option of going along with anything that came her way or she could move to the safe mat where she would be free from any sexual attention.
            While out at Ian’s farm they went swimming in the river pool by the railway bridge. As is usual every afternoon, a loaded ore train came past. The girls decided to flash the train drivers which they had done before. What was different this time was that Nishi, Riya and Jasmine decided to do it too. Three women who had never done it before.
            I wanted to get into Jasmine's head and see how she was feeling during this fun. Partly excited, partly scared was how she was feeling. But she stood with the other women and did it.
            Nishi took this as a sign of her maturity and pushed for Jasmine's parents to allow her to attend a sex party. Mootie and Hansini were unsure at first, but they agreed with possible restrictions during certain games.
            So another young person will be attending. Anne tells me that this will be the last of these stories now. She thinks they now have everyone they want going now.
            The last question is why Gaja? Well, I can't answer this one but I can give you a couple of guesses. First, it might have been because Nishi was suggesting the idea and thought her husband might like a nice young virgin. Secondly, as was mentioned in the story, Jasmine doesn't know Gaja, as well as others such, as Sarvesh. Since she might have men she doesn't know where she gets to New Zealand, perhaps it's better that she gets used to being with men like this. To be honest, I favour the first reason - a wife lining her husband up with some fun.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Ayaka.

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Story 266 Will You Be My Stand-in Wife?

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Hello from Nishi and Gaja again.
        It is Nishi telling of this story.
        We had held a group meeting at the club when everyone was present. That was the evening most of us women got onto that game and got totally drunk. I managed to stay fairly sober and I was feeling well enough to get into a sexy night with Jeremy when we got back to where we were staying. Other women weren't so lucky and had to be almost carried out of the club.
        At this meeting, it was decided that the group would split into two. One group going to the desert town where David grew up. For some reason, young Riya seemed to be pushing hard for that trip. The second group would join a trip driving to the south of Perth, visiting some wineries and then spending a few nights on Rottnest Island.
        After some discussion among couples, the group, divided roughly in half. Donald took our names and went on to purchase tickets, arrange accommodation etc.
        I, myself, was interested in going to see the desert. It sounded like something different, a place I had never been before. My husband Gaja, had dismissed the desert as “there is nothing there” and wanted to go to the winery and island. I wasn’t so interested in wine and I had seen similar things like beach resorts before when I had travelled with my first husband but without saying more, I was happy to accompany my husband, Gaja on that trip. I consider being with my husband was more important than where we went.

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“Will You Be My Stand-in Wife?”

Story 266 Background Notes.

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Hi everyone.
       My name is Reshma.

        As you will have likely realised, this story continues from where Shandra left off. It is Nishi telling us the story again as she finds herself in a rather interesting situation. The mixed group of Indians and Australians have decided to split into two groups for a few days, some wanting to go deep into the Australian desert to visit a mining town while others wanted to stay closer to the coast also visiting a resort island.
        When Nishi and Gaja discussed it, one wanted to go on either trip. Gaja liked the idea of visiting a winery and an island while Nishi thought the desert would be someplace she has never seen. They discussed it and Nishi decided to defer to her husband and go on the trip he wanted. It wasn't a big issue for her and she did think being with her husband was much more important.
        At the last moment, Hansini, who had been going on the desert trip with her husband, wanted to change but arrangements and bookings had been made and it was too late now. The group discussed swapping females between the groups because an Indian woman would be expected in both groups. It was even mentioned it was like a wife swap. That was when Gaja, who knew his wife was still keen on the desert trip idea, suggested Nishi could swap trips with Hansini.
        So suddenly found Nishi found herself, leaving her husband and going off with another man for a few days. It was joked about her becoming his stand-in wife. So Nishi found herself with a "new" husband and a ready-made family of two kids and a teenage daughter.
        While she had met Mootie a few times when Nishi and her husband had attended nude weekends, she really didn't know him that well. She certainly hadn't done anything sexual with him and now she was going off acting as his husband! That was an interesting situation.
        All knew that this swap would involve sex as they would be sleeping in the same bed with this other person. So while Nishi ended up being with Mootie, Gaja would end up with Mootie's wife Hansini. This is the basic plan for the next few stories, this one told by Nishi and the other told by Gaja. This wife swap will possibly be mentioned in some other stories as well.
        So this is where my story starts, Nishi going off with another man called Mootie. And Anne told me to make sure there were some good sex scenes.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Reshma.

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Story 265 Nishi and Gaja Start to Play.

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Hello from Nishi.
          Here we were in Perth. Our Trip had been great so far and we were having a lot of fun. This was a funny group to travel with. Lots of joking and teasing between the men and women, they had kept me laughing almost the whole time.
          Now we are on our trip to Australia and New Zealand. Our first stopover, Singapore, had been interesting sightseeing and enjoying time with our friends. I even got involved in that sexy bikini adventure at the roof-top swimming pool of the hotel we were staying at, by wearing a bikini in public that was way beyond my usual comfort zone.
          As our trip continued, we had reached Perth in Western Australia and here our sexual adventures continued too. Much has already been told of this stopover but I will confine myself to what happened directly to me.
          It is day three of our stay here and I have woken up beside a man who is not my husband and not even Indian either if that can be of a surprise to you. A handsome man, an Australian, a few years older than me. My mind remembered back to the great sex we had together last night, the second white man I had ever been with, his name is Jeremy. I was very happy with him and I hope he was with me.
          So the question to be answered is - how did a married Indian woman come to be in the bed of a white man on the other side of the world? Here is my story, I will begin it for you now.

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Our Trip Begins.

          It had all started when they called us to join them for one of their special weekends at Sarvesh’s house. You know the ones I mean, the nude ones, their monthly nude weekends. While we had stopped going to these meetings because of the supposed expectation to take sex with the others there, we had continued to remain in contact with some like Sarvesh and Amita. Even had some sex nights with this couple (See Story 247 Gaja and Nishi Part Three.) One day I received a call from Amita and she invited us to attend but we were unknowing as to why.
          It seems, Sarvesh was announcing this trip to Australia and New Zealand which caused a lot of excitement among those who were present. They must have known what we would say, “No we couldn’t go,” because they had left us alone watching others getting excited about this new adventure.
          When Amita had called Gaja and me to go with her, we followed unsure what was going on. We were taken into the House Office where we met Steve and Shanti from New Zealand online. We were on video, on Skype and as the conversation progressed it became a bit sexual. In fact, very sexual until all four of us were performing cybersex.
          After orgasms for all four of us, the question was asked, would we be going on the trip? It was told to me by Steve there would be more orgasms with him, like the one I’d had. That was the selling point for me. Our reply was, yes. We would be going with them. (Read Story 260 Are You Coming with Us?)

Story 265 Background Notes.

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Greeting to all our loyal readers.
       My name is Shandra.

            With the Indians joining the Australians in Perth, some fun is starting between them. When Nishi and Gaja decided to join the trip it was made clear that they could join in the sexual fun. In fact, Steve had even promised Nishi there would be more fun, more orgasms for her from him when she got to New Zealand. It seems like that might have been a tipping point for her to go on that trip.
            Since Julie wrote (Story 260 Are You Coming With Us?) as if Nishi was telling the story, I decided to carry on with that here. Nishi was experienced with overseas travel, having done some with her first husband but Gaja wasn't. This was all a big new adventure for him. I didn't cover much of their trip from India to Australia other than Nishi getting involved in the bikini exhibitionism at the pool in Singapore. Wearing a bikini for the first time, a very tiny one she borrowed from Hansini, was very daring but she knew Gaja would enjoy it. He did too and the sex back in their hotel room was exciting especially since Gaja insisted she leave the tiny bikini on. Something new in their sex life.
            Now they moved on to Perth where Nishi and Gaja stay with Jeremy and Joyce. On the first night there they see Sarvesh and Amita do a partner swap with Jeremy and Joyce. On the second night, it is their turn but since Joyce ends up getting drunk at the club, nothing much happened between her and Gaja. On the other hand, Nishi is feeling much better so she and Jeremy have a good session together. Gaja claims Joyce owes him a rematch.
            The title of this story is 'Nishi and Gaja Start to Play' so I wanted to make that a feature of this story with two fairly good sex scenes. I hope we can do more with both Nishi and Gaja while they spit to go on separate trips, Nishi to the desert town with Mootie and Gaja on a trip with Hansini. Those should be good stories.
            Jeremy is a popular character in our stories. He always comes across as a considerate but great lover and always his sex partner leaves his bed very happy with him. So, of course, we had to achieve the same thing here. But keep in mind that while Nishi and Jeremy had likely seen each other at Katrina's wedding, perhaps even spoken to each other, Jeremy was a special guest while Nishi was only a maid at the Big House. Now that had changed as they were more of equal status. Also, they knew nothing about each other and had never even seen each other naked. Nishi took the chance to read up on Jeremy but he doesn't seem to have done much toward learning about her. Suddenly, they walked into the bedroom together, expecting to spend a night of sex together.
            Both Nishi and Jeremy were married and so knew about how the different sexual positions would go and so I wrote as if they were both falling back on past sexual experience to be with a new sex partner. Seems to have gone ok, just as I would expect with a couple like this.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Shandra and Rajah.

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Story 264 Andrew & Kalki.

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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.

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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.

Story 264 Background Notes.

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Hello everyone.
       My name is Sexy Sue.

            Mostly when I write it is about the more sexual side of the stories. Often I'm called in to spice up an otherwise dull sex scene because I'm considered good at writing sex. But I wanted to show I'm also capable of producing other writing as well. In this case, I wanted to capture something more than just sex in my story. I wanted to capture some emotion other than sexual desire. That is what this story is about.
            Back in Story 261 Leaving India, Allan had written about when Kalki and Hamza had just met the couple, Fred and Ginger, that they were staying with, in Perth. When Kalki had gone out on the deck to enjoy the view over the ocean, Fred had followed her. He stood behind her with his arms around her as he was showing her the view. Soon this turned sexual and they were kissing, stripping each other and then fucking.
            As they finished, Kalki noticed the others were watching from inside the house. It was at this point that Kalki found out about the bet. Her husband Hamza had bet that she would not have sex with Fred, outside on the deck. But she did and she enjoyed it too. Now on finding out it was a bet, she felt betrayed and angry both at Fred but even more at her husband Hamza. This made a very good scene as this couple had to deal with what had happened.
            I decided to use Kalki and Hamza too. This time a bedroom fantasy is mentioned where Kalki would like to fuck a stranger she has just met, in front of her husband. When a man called Andrew, took an interest in her down at the nude beach, fantasy started to become reality. That is the basis for this story. Without realising what it was, Kalki was actually cuckolding her husband and Hamza didn't like it.
            In the process, I realised Riya was still there from her big night. Why not give her a major scene in this story too. That became a threesome with Hamza and Payam and then the spit-roast idea came up. Riya got to see a rougher, more wild side of sex than she had the previous night. And she liked it too. Actually, this story became more about Riya than about Kalki.
            I wanted this Andrew thing to be a one-off and so I arranged for Hamza and Kalki to stay with Joyce and Jerem when they came back from their trip to the desert. There are lots of other guys for her to play with. No need to explore outside the group again.
            Finally, when they were back in India and things were fine between them, I had Hamza show her the story and that scene where there was unfinished business neither of them wanted to talk about. It leaves an idea perhaps someone might pick up again in the future.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Sexy Sue.

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Story 263 Riya’s First Time – Part Two.

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Playing Sexy Games.

அனைவருக்கும் வணக்கம். என் பெயர் ரியா

Hello! Everyone. My name is Riya.
          For those who need to know, I am Riya, the oldest daughter of Jeevan and Mandara, who are my parents.
          First, a quick catch-up but I strongly suggest you read Story 263 Part One before you read this story because much of what happens here began in that first story.
          You will remember that completely out of the blue, my parents suddenly told me I could find a man and get him to take my virginity. Basically, their idea was to prepare me for the sex parties that would be taking place in New Zealand. I came to know all of this had been planned beforehand, even the man I would choose had been warned. Devious planning by my parents it seems.
          The man I selected for this task was one I feel very close to, probably the closest among the male adults. It was Hamza. When I rang to ask him, he confirmed he knew about it and was expecting my phone call. Sort of said yes, even before I managed to ask him. How about that? Don't they know it's us teens who are meant to be smarter than them!
          I was over at the house where Kalki and Hamza were staying, set in a coastal location, overlooking the ocean. I discovered there was even a beach nearby where we spent time that afternoon nude swimming etc. Back at the house, we were settling down for what was promising to be a sexy evening. Sometime during that evening, I knew I would no longer be a virgin but that is getting ahead of ourselves. For now, after dinner and watching a sunset over the ocean we were inside, in the lounge when Sairu comes running in carrying a box.

          “I found a game in the cupboard,” Sairu told us. “It looks a bit sexy.”
          “Let’s see it, honey,” her husband, Payam said.
          She opened the box and we spread out the contents on the dining table. We gathered around to see what she had found. There was an old-style game board, some counters and dice, with three packs of cards. The first cards were labelled 'Stripping.' The second pack was called 'Sexy Fun' and the third pack was called, 'XX Rated.' I think that explained what each pack contained. They were designed so a level could be selected for which players were comfortable with playing.
          “Well, what do you guys think?” Sairu asked us.
          “I'm in if you girls want to play,” Payam said
.           “Me too,” Hamza added.
          “Kalki said, “I’ll play too. This looks totally sexy.”
          “Of course, since I brought up the idea, I’m in too,” Sairu said.
          They all turned to me. “What about you, honey?” Hamza asked. “Do you want to play too?”
          “I want to,” I replied, “But it is very sexy, I think.”
          “Too sexy?” Kalki asked.
          “Maybe,” I replied. “But can I try?”
          “Ok,” Sairu said, “Let’s start with the first game. The stripping one. If we like it, we can try the other two games.”
          “That sounds better,” I said.
          “Ok, once we get past the stripping game, I think Riya should get a free pass for anything she thinks is too much. The rest of us get a penalty if we chicken out,” Sairu suggested.
          So that is how we all agreed to play.

Story 263 Part Two Background Notes.

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Hello everyone.
      My name is Allan snr.

            We pick up this story again after Riya and her friends have had dinner and enjoyed her first sunset, seeing the sun drop into the ocean. As the evening was getting cooler, they moved inside so they can remain naked. It is then that Sairu finds a game that will keep them occupied all evening.
            While this game was exciting and sexy for the two married couples, for Riya it took her deep into the new world of sex. During this evening she would see things and do things that she would have never thought possible. Finally, much later in the evening, it would end with her losing her virginity to Hamza. The following morning she had time with Payam too.
            This whole story is about Riya losing her virginity and so we wanted to make it a feature scene. Kim came up with the idea of using all four people of the two couples. All four have sex with her at the same time.
            I wondered how we could pull this off and still make it seem plausible. But Kim was sure she could so she started writing this scene. Soon she got Anne and Susan involved for ideas until they had written quite a good scene. It was then that Kim came to me saying she wanted to do more with Payam.
            If you have read this scene, you will have realized that Payam had a more passive role of holding Riya while she lay back against him. Kim wanted him to use verbal stimulation as Riya approached her orgasm. I think this works well once we got it right. Now, this sexy scene is the final highlight of a sexy story.
            One new thing Anne has been encouraging is to work with characters and try new things. We have never done sex between two men so we tried that here too.

      Hi from Anne.

              We have not finished with these couples out near the beach. There is one more story in which Kalki has some more problems when she tries acting out a fantasy she has had. This will end up with there being problems between her and her husband, Hamza.
              Meanwhile, Riya learns what spit-roasted means.
                            See you all again soon.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                         Allan snr, Kimberly, and Anne.

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Story 263 Riya’s First Time – Part One.

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“Your first time with a man.”

அனைவருக்கும் வணக்கம். என் பெயர் ரியா
      (anaivarukkum vanakkam. en beyer ria)

Hello! Everyone. My name is Riya.
          For those who need to know, I am Riya, the oldest daughter of Jeevan and Mandara, who are my parents.
          We were on our recent trip to Australia and also New Zealand and we had just arrived in Perth the day before. I, myself and my family were all staying in Donald’s house with my parents staying upstairs while I was down in Katrina and David’s flat, where all us kids were staying. Katrina and David were staying elsewhere in another house nearby while we were here. Yes, the kids were younger than me, and noisy too, but I was fine with our sleeping arrangements. It was a large open room where they had removed the furniture so we could sleep with beds made on the floor. As I said, it was comfortable enough for me but the big advantage was the swimming pool right outside the sliding glass door. I could just walk through the sliding door and plunge into the water, without any thought of wearing clothing.
          It was a hot afternoon and we were outside at the pool. I was swimming as usual. Mum always says I was born like a fish as I loved the water so much. It is my special place. Dad says he installed our swimming pool just for me as I use it more than anyone else. He calls me his water-baby. In our pool at home, it was overlooked by the neighbours next door. That meant no nude swimming but I usually wore a bikini even though I knew I could be seen and often watched by the man and two boys who lived there. When my parents weren't at home, I even wore the very tiny one. I didn't care, it was just a bikini, hiding the important bits so I had no problem there.
          So, here I was in Perth of Australia and I was swimming in Uncle Donald’s pool. Not my real Uncle but we call him that. Meanwhile, Mum and Dad were sitting under the shade watching me. I had just finished a series of fitness lengths, pushing myself as hard as I could to beat my times. Yes, I always compete against myself, striving to do better. It made me super fit which I liked. Made my body look great too, which I also liked.
          I was happy with my performance that time and now I relaxed at the poolside, my breathing still increased as my body recovered from that session of intense physical exercise.
          It was then that something life-changing began as Dad called me to go to him. So, I got from the pool and was walking towards them, around the other side of the pool. They followed watching me until I came to a seat beside them.

Story 263 Part One Background Notes.

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Kia ora.
       My name is Allan snr.

            Kim and I were given another of those virgin stories where a young girl/woman from India was given permission by her parents, to find someone to help take her virginity and prepare herself for the sex parties in New Zealand. Yes, I know this is a rather unlikely thing to happen but then lots of our stories are a bit unusual. When it was decided to drop the new series Letters - The Next Generation, we decided to use some stories to introduce these children, now older teens or young adults, into the Letters stories.
            Meet Riya, the heroine and storyteller of this two-part story. She is keen on the idea and excited by it but coming from small-town India she had never believed anything like this could happen, having grown up with the belief that she would remain a virgin until she was married. Suddenly, her whole world was turned upside down (her words, not mine) when her parents told her to go find a man from among their friends. Even more of a shock was when she discovered that their friends all knew about it since the idea had been discussed at a Nude Weekend in India. Riya has not appeared in many stories, having been kept below the horizon most of the time. About the only one I can remember is (Story 215 Greasy Pole.) where Riya has a fighting match with Kathy while standing on a greasy pole placed across the swimming pool.
            Riya was having problems with her parents, well so she said but the truth was more they were having problems with her. Like many teens, she was rebelling, pushing the boundaries and fighting with her mother, causing problems with her siblings. In the end, her mother had enough, become so annoyed she cancelled Riya going on this trip. It was only some last-minute intervention by a couple of the men, including Sarvesh, that saved her. Otherwise, she would have been stuck in India, staying with an Uncle and Aunty while everyone else went on this fun trip to Australia and New Zealand.
            I asked my son, Allan jr to help in his (Story 261 Leaving India.) by having Riya stay in the same hotel room with Hamza and Kalki during their stopover in Singapore. He did exactly what I asked, showing a closeness between Riya and this couple. Also showing she was a bit cheeky and fun to be with. I also wanted it mentioned there were some of the problems between Riya and her parents so that theme could be extended into our story here.
            Finally, I want to mention my co-authors who did a great job with this story. Of course, you know Kim would be involved but Anne was too. Both these women are good writers and fun to work with. They perhaps contributed more in Part Two than in this, Part One. But here, Kim did a lot with Riya's attitude towards her parents with sly, almost sarcastic comments woven into our writing. Really gave this young woman some attitude.
            Anne helped with advice on the travelling parts of this story and also wrote most of that bikini scene. Girls in bikinis? Looks like my son might have had a hand in that too. In the next part, both girls had a lot of input on the many sex scenes but that is for next week.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Kim, Anne and Allan snr.

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Story 262 Yes Bikini – No Bikini.

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Going Out for a Meal.

Hello, Hamza here.
          Out of all the adults who travelled from India, I think it might have been my wife who struggled the most. She is usually a gentle, mild woman, not as exposed as many to western ways. From the start, she was excited but also a bit timid. She wanted to go but was also a bit worried about it too.
          I think I was probably pushing her a bit. When we were in Singapore, I encouraged her to wear that bikini type swimwear, the very sexy one. I could tell she was timid but Riya and I still pushed. I’m a bit sorry for that now. But she did it, she boldly wore that bikini and I was pleased as the other women had worn similar bikinis, That was a big encouragement for Kalki. Once she got her cover off and got into the water, I know she enjoyed the excitement of wearing such a tiny, revealing bathing suit in public.
          I must add, she looked hot and sexy too and I told her so too. I noticed the attention she was getting from other men nearby and women too. That was a turn on for me to know others were looking at my wife. When we stepped from the water holding each other’s hand, I felt I was telling everyone, this is my lovely wife; Isn’t she beautiful? I also wanted to show her in a physical way, how much I appreciated her doing that for me. I saw the gentle smile of thanks she gave me before we boldly walked up the steps together.
          The sex afterwards was good too. Both of us seemed to be excited by her, revealing her body in such tiny items as these. When we went to the bed, I insisted she leave the bikini on. She was surprised at first as it is our usual style to play the love games naked. But I think my bedroom performance that afternoon persuaded her that partly undressed can often be as sexy as nude.

Story 262 Background Notes.

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Hi everyone,
       My name is Allan Jr.

            This story continues following Kalki from where my story left off. (See Story 261 Leaving India.) After the misunderstanding with Fred, things settled down and they went out for dinner at a seafood restaurant. This evening went very well for Kalki because there was a special surprise thrown in by Hamza and Fred, saying sorry for what happened during the afternoon. She was pleased with that.
            The second half of this story concerns a trip down to a nearby nude beach. This really takes Kalki out of her comfort zone. While she is very comfortable being nude with the group at Savesh's house, going nude in public, even if it was only a few people, was something completely different. At first, she intends to wear a bikini so I'll let you read and find out how she got on.
            Some friends of Fred and Ginger were there and Kalki got to meet Andrew, their son. She liked him, partly because she is younger, nearer her age. While she chatted with him, Hamza was becoming a bit uncomfortable about them.
            For more details on the background, I suggest you see the Story 261 Background Notes.

Hello,
       My name is Anne.

The Big Picture.
            So after two introduction stories, we finally are ready for this trip. Over the next few stories, we will follow various travellers as they share their adventures. At times their stories will overlap but we'll try to keep this to a minimum or present the various events in different ways. Sort of how different people will often see a particular event in different ways.
            Due to the recent lockdown, many of us have had spare time and so we have built up a backlog of stories ready to be published. For the next month or so we will be publishing weekly until we catch up, so expect a story every Friday morning NZ time.
            Once we've caught up we'll be going back to publishing as stories are completed. I don't want to push a tight schedule and end up letting the quality of our writing drop so we allow writers to get to the stage where they are happy with their work.

            Kia Kaka - Kia Kaha.
                  Be safe - Be strong.
                        Allan and Anne.

Index of Letters                      Return to Story 262.

Story 261 Leaving India.

Index of Letters                         Story 261 Background.                         Back to Story 260.   

Forward to Story 262.

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We Begin Our Trip.

Hi - It’s to be Kalki again.
          I woke up early, perhaps didn’t even sleep much. I looked over at my husband Hamza. He was still asleep but I was wide awake. I was so excited about our trip. My mind was busy, thinking of the many things when I was supposed to be relaxed. Everything was done, everything packed. It was only the last-minute things and we would be gone.
          My mind drifted to the evening before. The sex last night between my husband, Hamza and I, myself had been great. I don’t know what it was. The expectation of our holiday. Seeing and doing new and exciting things. Meet our friends again both old and new. The excitement of different sexual partners and different sexual pleasures.

          It had been an interesting journey for Hamza and me since we had met all these new friends. I went back to remember the evenings, we three couples used to have, (Story 172 New Friends, New Faces, New Fun.) How our meetings became sexier each time. There was that pool party where we wore swimsuits and the three of us women were even daring enough to bare our breasts for the men to enjoy. Then came the time we played that sexy stripping game. That was even sexier where all six of us became completely naked.
          Soon after that, we were invited to the nude weekend at Amita’s house and not long after that Sairu and Payam did a sex swap with Amita and Sarvesh. (Story 173 New Faces at Our Nude Weekends.)
          That evening, after we heard what they were doing, we had returned to our room, Hamza had been so turned on. In the bed was amazing. He was so urgent for the sex and we did it much more than is usual for us. I remember him mentioning what might be happening with our friends as we fucked. The positions changed and we did it again. Again, it was mentioned if those couples were trying this way too. My mind was on my friend Sairu too and I realised that this sex swap thing they were doing, was a big turn-on for both of us.
          The next morning, Hamza asked me directly if I would be open to taking sex with one of the men here. I told him I would never cheat on him. Then he asked if I was open to us both trying, maybe a couple swapping. That is we both openly knew we were going to do it. I agreed I might be open for that one.
          It wasn’t long after that before we were doing it too. Sharing sex with our friends.