11-04-2019, 12:13 PM
It's hard to believe that just a month ago, I was living my dream. That dream, or part of it, was Tamanna Bhatia, a woman I had been in love with for as long as I could remember, sucking me off until she swallowed my cum. I thought that would be the start of something. Sadly, it wasn't.
The next day, we were back to normal, like she hadn't just given me the blowjob of a lifetime. Not a mention or a sign that it ever happened. I could only assume that meant that to her, the night was a drunken blur. I didn't know how that could be the case. I had just as much as Tamanna, and I didn't feel a thing. Historically, she's always held her liquor better than me. First time for everything I suppose.
Whatever the reason, nothing happened after that night and soon enough, Tamanna had herself a new boyfriend. A real bore of a guy too. I hate to be such a harsh judge. Hell, I'm hardly Mr. Excitement myself, but this guy was like an Oxford History professor with twenty year tenure in the body of a twenty-three year-old. The guy actually wore a tweed jacket socially. I wouldn't be surprised is he smoked a pipe.
Still Tamanna seemed to like him, I should have been happy for her. At least that's what I tried to tell myself whenever I had to be around those two. But something didn't seem right. Sure, I was jealous, but there was something else. I just couldn't buy that Tamanna really liked this ass.
Despite my reservations though I was in a bar, a bar that Tamanna and I loved to hang out in, waiting for the two of them. I had to hang out in our spot with Captain Asshat hanging all over her. What can I say, Tamanna is the one woman I can't say no to.
I was admiring my glass of beer when I heard a familiar voice that perked my spirits right up.
"Well hello there, Abi." Tamanna said.
I looked up to see her walking toward the booth I was sitting at, and she was dressed to kill. She was in a short, black/red dress that showed off her delicious legs and was wearing a pair of red heels. She grabbed a chair from a nearby table and brought it to the booth, sitting in front of me.
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[b]"Where's your guy?" I asked, sipping my beer and hoping she didn't notice me completely checking her out.
"Still at work. Thought I'd come by early to get some one-on-one time with my favorite guy in the world." She reached her hand over to mine, grasping it playfully. "It's been a while since it was just you and me. Thought we could have some fun."
"Like last time?" I asked, carefully entering into the arena.
"Whatever do you mean?" Tamanna said, in a playful tone. Did she remember?
Before I could go any further, Tamanna replied. "What are you drinking?"
"Becks." I answered. "I was just about to get another, actually."
"Next round's on me."
We both got up and headed to the bar. I could see several eyes on Tamanna, eying her just as I had. Couldn't say I blamed them. Some of the guys however, I didn't like the look of. I tried to brush it off as best I could, but some of them looked to be trouble.
We got to the bar and in a flash, Tamanna got the bartender's attention and ordered our drinks. Once the beers were received and paid for, we turned around and leaned on the bar, sipping from our beers.
"Can I ask you a question?" Tamanna said, her green eyes twinkling under the dusky light of the bar. Only Tamanna, I swear.
"Go ahead."
"Why didn't you come over that day?"
As she spoke, she turned completely toward me and looked me in the eyes.
"I said see you tomorrow and you never even showed up."
I was shocked. I guess she wasn't as gone as I thought.
"You remember?"
"Do I remember sucking your cock? Yes, I do."
I looked around the bar, seeing if anyone was reacting. Tamanna gently grabbed my face and turned it towards her again.
"Look at me. I remember what happened that night. Everything. I invited you over the next day and you never came by. Why?"
"I thought you might have been drunk," I sighed. "I thought I might have been taking advantage of you, I don't know. I didn't even think you remembered."
"Of course I remembered. I wasn't drunk. And neither were you."
"What?" I asked, shocked, yet somehow not by the revelation.
"There wasn't a drop of alcohol in those margaritas. Everything that happened that night happened because I wanted it to happen. Including you seeing me in the shower."
Tamanna smiled wide, taking another sip of her beer. All I could do was take a big gulp of mine in response.
"Why did you do that?" I asked, still trying to comprehend it all. "If you wanted to do all that, why not just say it?"
"I waited too long for you to make any kind of move. I figured I might as well take the initiative. I also didn't want either of us to be drunk. I wanted it to be real. I thought the placebo effect would loosen you up a little without getting you wasted."
"You were waiting on me?"
"Come on Abi," Tamanna laughed. "You really think the feeling was never mutual between us?"
"You can't be serious," I said, running my palm over my face.
I couldn't believe it. Could I really be this fucking dense?
"Abi, I'm serious. Timing was what got in our way. Either you had a girlfriend, or I had a boyfriend. Or you were on a semester at sea or I was off in another state for a movie."
She put her hand on mine again, this time more tenderly, her thumb softly stroking my hand as she moved closer to me.
"Things are different now though. We don't have to bullshit around the issue anymore. Or we didn't."
"Why not just call me the next day and ask me over? Don't you think you were being a bit subtle?"
"I swallowed your cum, Abi." Tamanna said, matter-of-factly. "I'm not sure you can count that as subtle."
"Fair enough."
"So, what do you say. Want to give us a try?" Tamanna said while biting on her bottom lip, waiting for a reply. "You know it's gonna be fun."
"What about, you know..." said I, struggling to remember her boyfriend's name.
"Ramesh?" she asked. "He's all right. It just kind of happened. I like him, but... he doesn't make me laugh until I can't breathe. He doesn't play Bets with me. He's not you."
Tamanna's face moved closer to mine, moving in for a kiss I was all too ready to return. And that's when Ramesh walked through the door.
"He's here," I said, pulling back.
Tamanna's head jerked to the door, then back to me.
"Did he see us?" she asked, her eyes going from him to me.
"I don't think so."
We both looked to him as he waved at us, a big and oblivious grin on his face. We waved back and gestured towards the booth we had been sitting at earlier. She looked at me, a sullen smile on her face, and we both walked back.[/b]
The next day, we were back to normal, like she hadn't just given me the blowjob of a lifetime. Not a mention or a sign that it ever happened. I could only assume that meant that to her, the night was a drunken blur. I didn't know how that could be the case. I had just as much as Tamanna, and I didn't feel a thing. Historically, she's always held her liquor better than me. First time for everything I suppose.
Whatever the reason, nothing happened after that night and soon enough, Tamanna had herself a new boyfriend. A real bore of a guy too. I hate to be such a harsh judge. Hell, I'm hardly Mr. Excitement myself, but this guy was like an Oxford History professor with twenty year tenure in the body of a twenty-three year-old. The guy actually wore a tweed jacket socially. I wouldn't be surprised is he smoked a pipe.
Still Tamanna seemed to like him, I should have been happy for her. At least that's what I tried to tell myself whenever I had to be around those two. But something didn't seem right. Sure, I was jealous, but there was something else. I just couldn't buy that Tamanna really liked this ass.
Despite my reservations though I was in a bar, a bar that Tamanna and I loved to hang out in, waiting for the two of them. I had to hang out in our spot with Captain Asshat hanging all over her. What can I say, Tamanna is the one woman I can't say no to.
I was admiring my glass of beer when I heard a familiar voice that perked my spirits right up.
"Well hello there, Abi." Tamanna said.
I looked up to see her walking toward the booth I was sitting at, and she was dressed to kill. She was in a short, black/red dress that showed off her delicious legs and was wearing a pair of red heels. She grabbed a chair from a nearby table and brought it to the booth, sitting in front of me.
[img]- -web/20161117233105im_/http://pzy.be/i/3/Tamanna005.jpg[/img]
[b]"Where's your guy?" I asked, sipping my beer and hoping she didn't notice me completely checking her out.
"Still at work. Thought I'd come by early to get some one-on-one time with my favorite guy in the world." She reached her hand over to mine, grasping it playfully. "It's been a while since it was just you and me. Thought we could have some fun."
"Like last time?" I asked, carefully entering into the arena.
"Whatever do you mean?" Tamanna said, in a playful tone. Did she remember?
Before I could go any further, Tamanna replied. "What are you drinking?"
"Becks." I answered. "I was just about to get another, actually."
"Next round's on me."
We both got up and headed to the bar. I could see several eyes on Tamanna, eying her just as I had. Couldn't say I blamed them. Some of the guys however, I didn't like the look of. I tried to brush it off as best I could, but some of them looked to be trouble.
We got to the bar and in a flash, Tamanna got the bartender's attention and ordered our drinks. Once the beers were received and paid for, we turned around and leaned on the bar, sipping from our beers.
"Can I ask you a question?" Tamanna said, her green eyes twinkling under the dusky light of the bar. Only Tamanna, I swear.
"Go ahead."
"Why didn't you come over that day?"
As she spoke, she turned completely toward me and looked me in the eyes.
"I said see you tomorrow and you never even showed up."
I was shocked. I guess she wasn't as gone as I thought.
"You remember?"
"Do I remember sucking your cock? Yes, I do."
I looked around the bar, seeing if anyone was reacting. Tamanna gently grabbed my face and turned it towards her again.
"Look at me. I remember what happened that night. Everything. I invited you over the next day and you never came by. Why?"
"I thought you might have been drunk," I sighed. "I thought I might have been taking advantage of you, I don't know. I didn't even think you remembered."
"Of course I remembered. I wasn't drunk. And neither were you."
"What?" I asked, shocked, yet somehow not by the revelation.
"There wasn't a drop of alcohol in those margaritas. Everything that happened that night happened because I wanted it to happen. Including you seeing me in the shower."
Tamanna smiled wide, taking another sip of her beer. All I could do was take a big gulp of mine in response.
"Why did you do that?" I asked, still trying to comprehend it all. "If you wanted to do all that, why not just say it?"
"I waited too long for you to make any kind of move. I figured I might as well take the initiative. I also didn't want either of us to be drunk. I wanted it to be real. I thought the placebo effect would loosen you up a little without getting you wasted."
"You were waiting on me?"
"Come on Abi," Tamanna laughed. "You really think the feeling was never mutual between us?"
"You can't be serious," I said, running my palm over my face.
I couldn't believe it. Could I really be this fucking dense?
"Abi, I'm serious. Timing was what got in our way. Either you had a girlfriend, or I had a boyfriend. Or you were on a semester at sea or I was off in another state for a movie."
She put her hand on mine again, this time more tenderly, her thumb softly stroking my hand as she moved closer to me.
"Things are different now though. We don't have to bullshit around the issue anymore. Or we didn't."
"Why not just call me the next day and ask me over? Don't you think you were being a bit subtle?"
"I swallowed your cum, Abi." Tamanna said, matter-of-factly. "I'm not sure you can count that as subtle."
"Fair enough."
"So, what do you say. Want to give us a try?" Tamanna said while biting on her bottom lip, waiting for a reply. "You know it's gonna be fun."
"What about, you know..." said I, struggling to remember her boyfriend's name.
"Ramesh?" she asked. "He's all right. It just kind of happened. I like him, but... he doesn't make me laugh until I can't breathe. He doesn't play Bets with me. He's not you."
Tamanna's face moved closer to mine, moving in for a kiss I was all too ready to return. And that's when Ramesh walked through the door.
"He's here," I said, pulling back.
Tamanna's head jerked to the door, then back to me.
"Did he see us?" she asked, her eyes going from him to me.
"I don't think so."
We both looked to him as he waved at us, a big and oblivious grin on his face. We waved back and gestured towards the booth we had been sitting at earlier. She looked at me, a sullen smile on her face, and we both walked back.[/b]
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