04-05-2019, 12:36 PM
Samina and Colonel found me in the basement. I was talking to Sudhir. We had cleaned up the area and were waiting. Beth and Tim were fooling around on the couch. As Beth was with Tim, I was a little unsure as to what happened to Samina. Her arrival with another big, young attractive black guy answered my question. Samina came up to me and I gave her a peck on the cheek.
"Hi sweetie," I said. "Have a good time?" I looked over at the new guy.
"Oh yes," said Samina, somewhat breathlessly. She introduced me to Colonel. He seemed like a nice guy. Definitely into Samina. His hand slowly rubbed her ass as we chatted.
"Colonel is a really nice guy," Samina told me. "I think we will see him again in the future."
I knew we would, and nodded my understanding.
"How about Thursday night?" Colonel asked Samina. He wasn't asking me.
"That sounds great," she answered. She didn't ask me.
"Um, well hon," I said, "We need to plan accordingly.. and . ." I trailed off as they both looked at me and smiled. I then realized that I wasn't invited. "Oh." I was beginning to understand the situation.
Samina looked at me with the gorgeous brown eyes of hers. "I am sorry Umer, there will just be Colonel and myself.”
"Oh, ah sure," I answered, my now soft cock starting to harden again in its plastic jail.
Beth and Tim walked up and more introductions were made.
"That was quite a performance you put on upstairs," said Beth to Samina.
Samina blushed at the praise. "Thanks. I didn't think that they would both, um, fit, but when they did, WOW! I have NEVER been fucked like that before!"
Samina looking right at me when she said that? I think I blushed at that point.
Beth smiled. "No kidding."
I looked over at Sudhir. He seemed to look as uncomfortable as I did.
As the two women chatted and made plans for getting together for lunch to chat, Tim and Colonel said their goodbyes to the ladies. Lots of groping and kissing. I heard Samina giving Colonel directions to our house.
"See you Thursday night," she said to him, as he rubbed her pussy under her skirt.
"Mmmm, can't wait," he answered. I think I heard Tim say the same thing to Beth.
Sudhir and I stood off to the side and watched. "You golf?” Sudhir asked.
"Yeah." I said
"Me too. We should get together for game sometime?"
"Uh yeah, you bet." This was so weird. What would we talk about? Other than our mutual desire to watch our wives get fucked by big cocked men? I was so weird.
As Samina and I walked to the car, she kissed me on the cheek. I stopped and looked at her. "Some night, huh sweetie?" I asked.
Samina smiled. "Yep," she answered. "But I'm so tired and sore. I can't wait to get home and get your heavenly tongue working on me!”
"Yes dear," I answered. My little twitching.
We went to many house parties after that. But mostly Samina went alone. They were reruns of what had happened the first time. Unfortunately, Beth fell in love with Tim and decided to divorce Sudhir. He was not taken by surprise, as he had seen it coming and did not create any hassles for them. At that point, Samina decided to stop going to the parties, and broke it off with Colonel. It was not that she was falling in love with him, on the contrary, she was actually growing bored of him, but she felt that the parties were no longer any fun, so there was no further point in going to them.
You would think that by Samina's development as a hotwife was complete, and you be correct. Well mostly correct. Never underestimate a woman's inventiveness and desire to try out new things. Of course, Samina had become quite fearless and unashamed in giving in to her sexual desires. You have already seen that one by one all her earlier fears were gone, and rules broken.
Anyway, the days have become a haze. I can't be exactly certain when the event I am about to describe below happened, I do know that it took place after Samina got bored of the parties and broke it off with Colonel. In the mean time Samina went sort of wild and in a matter of a few weeks ended up bedding 4 or 5 guys, she met mostly at her gym. What I am going to describe next was an evening at home with me present, with one of the guys. His name was Bishan, a recently divorced thirty-something, radio station owner. He had been in the US for a little over 20 years, and was the cliche Indian, a computer programmer for years (a typical 'worker bee geek with no life' is how he described it), he had one fine day quit his job, and used all his savings to buy a radio station specializing in Indian music. He also was an event promoter for Bollywood stars, and had arranged several events, all over the US and Canada, bringing over Bollywood stars to perform in them.
Bishan's meeting with Samina came about quite by chance. After working out one day, Samina was sitting in the gym jacuzzi right by the swimming pool. Bishan, just finishing his swim indicated that he wanted to use the jacuzzi, but seeing Samina in it, did not enter. He told her later that his initial thoughts were that she looked like a typical desi wife (Samina was wearing a dark blue one-piece swimsuit) who probably would appreciate having a strange man in the jacuzzi with her. So he was quite surprised when she invited him to join her, as there was plenty of room.
Samina told me that she was not looking for a hook up, but did find Bishan to be fairly decent looking, although she found his very hairy back a bit off putting. Samina has always had a dislike of excessive body hair on men, and Bishan had a lot of it. So she asked him to feel free to join her in the jacuzzi, not because she was hoping to hop into bed with him, but because she felt that there was no reason for him to wait another 15 minutes or so that she intended to stay in it, when there was enough room for 3 more people.
Of course when you are sharing a jacuzzi with someone, it's hard not to strike up a conversation, so soon Samina and Bishan were chit-chatting. Now, I don't think I have mentioned this before, but Samina is huge fan of Bollywood movies. Actually, Samina found out almost immediately that Bishan was an Bollywood promoter and event organizer. After all, what is one of the first things you talk about with someone you have just met? Their line of work, of course. So Samina's curiosity was immediately piqued when Bishan told her what he did. She was not too interested in his radio station, but the Bollywood event planning had caught Samina's imagination. She had always wanted to attend one of these events and meet stars in person.
Anyway, they spent a pleasant 10 or 15 minutes in the jacuzzi before parting ways. But they did exchange phone numbers. Samina had told him about her desire to attend one of his Bollywood functions, and Bishan in return had promised to give her choice seats at the very next one, which by pure coincidence was to be held in Miami in a few weeks time.
The next time Samina and Bishan met not at the gym, but rather a few days later when Bishan called to inform Samina, that he had her tickets for the Bollywood gala about a month hence. They agreed that he would give them to her the next day at the gym, and arranged time when both would be there.
The next day, at the gym, Bishan gave Samina a couple of his best tickets, and absolutely refused to take payment for them. Now these tickets were worth about $200 each, and Samina was not happy to get them for free, as she felt that she was depriving Bishan of his livelihood, and that was not fair. But Bishan would let her pay, so Samina insisted that she at least treat him to dinner that night; a proposal Bishan readily agreed to.
They had a nice dinner, and Samina told me that she found herself liking Bishan more and more. He seemed like a very genuine person, with no airs about him. He told her that the reason for his divorce was that his ex-wife and he had simply stopped seeing eye to eye, and that his heavy travel schedule all over the US and Canada to plan and stage events had taken its toll on their relationship, and they had drifter apart, now he was not interested in long term relationships.
Samina told him a little about herself and me, but not the juicy bits. She made it appear that were like any normal desi couple living in the US. But she did hint in a very roundabout way that she was open to extra-marital relationships. Whether Bishan took the hint of not was not apparent to Samina immediately, as he did not give her any indication one way or the other. What was apparent was that Bishan did invite Samina to join him for coffee in a couple of days, so he could tell her all about the upcoming Bollywood gala. Samina happily accepted the invitation.
Well that is how it started. The coffee date led to more coffee, lunch, and dinner dates. So that by the time the gala rolled around, Samina and Bishan were meeting 2-3 times a week under one pretext or another. Samina even went clothes shopping with him, at his request, as he told her that he liked having a female perspective on the clothes he bought.
Of course, there was no question of Samina going to the event as his date, although she would not have objected to dating him. But to a desi event, it was best to play it safe and not take any risks. So she asked me to accompany her, which I gladly did, as I too wanted to see what the Bollywood fuss was all about. Samina out on her finest sari, and was looking smashing in it. Bishen had advised us to rent a room in the hotel were the gala was being held, so that is what I had done.
Anyway, to my surprise, the evening was very enjoyable. Lots of skits, music, and dancing by the stars. We had the best seats in the house, right in front of the stage and on one occasion, a very good looking, slightly older male star even pulled Samina up to the stage to dance with him. Slightly embarrassed by the attention, Samina gladly went up on the stage and did a few minutes of dancing with the actor, much to audience's delight.
After the event was over, the actors were nice enough to come and mingle with the crowd, which was well over 10,000. And everyone was having a good time. Bishan, being the perfect organizer seemed to be everywhere at once, keeping an eyes on everything, but made sure that he checked in on Samina several times. A fact that Samina appreciated greatly.
Finally, around midnight, the crowd had emptied, with only a dozen or so people, and the Bollywood stars remaining, sitting around in a circle drinking tea. It was then that Bishan announced that he arranged an after party for which he had reserved the presidential suite of the 5-star hotel that the actors were staying in. Anyone who was in the mood for some late night refreshments and mingling, was invited.
All the actors said they were in the mood to unwind, and most of the other people agreed to join them. Samina was itching to go, and when Bishen directly asked her, if she would be coming along (and he asked her only, not us!), Samina jumped at the chance and said that yes she would. I was kind of trapped in a no-mans land, not knowing if Samina wanted me to accompany her. So when Bishen asked me if I would be accompanying them, I had to make a snap decision on what to say, and told him that while the offer was very tempting, I was very tired, as it had been a tough work week, and would prefer to retire for the night.
Samina kissed on the cheek and lovingly said that she understood how I felt and would go alone, and in fact since I was not going to to with them, if I wanted I could go to our room right away. I looked at Samina, and her eyes told me that she really wanted me to go, so I said my thanks and good-byes and head off.
I was not sure what to expect from Samina that night. Would she sleep with Bishen? Perhaps accompanying him to his room after the party wound down? Or would she just go, mingle with her beloved stars, have a good time and join me in our room. The fact was that I was so tired by them (it really had been a very long working week for me), that I did not have the mental energy to think any more, and was out like a light the moment my head hit the pillow. My last thought as I closed my eyes was that it was well past midnight, and I wondered what time Samina would return.
Sometime later, I was awoken by the door lock clicking open and the a flash of light coming in from outside. I checked the bedside clock, and it showed that it was way past 5 am. Samina sort of stumbled into the room, and I realized that was more than just a little tipsy. I got up to help her.
“Oh it's okay sweetie,” Samina said. “I am just a little tipsy, not drunk. Had a little too much champagne! Sorry to have woken you up.”
“How did it go?” I asked groggily.
Samina was busy undoing her sari, and said, “oh, it was a lot of fun. These stars are very nice people. I had a great time talking to them.”
“I see,” I said, already back to half-sleep.
“Yeah, we talked and had some food, and drank some great champagne. All very relaxing.” Samina said as she plopped herself into bed besides me, stark naked.
I was too tired and sleepy to even ask her if anything happened. Besides I thought, that she was not asking of oral sex so it was very likely that nothing happened, and soon we were both asleep.
The next morning, surprisingly, Samina was up before I was. In fact it was just after 10 when she woke me up.
“Get up sleepy head!” Samina said cheerfully, as I opened my eyes.
It took me a few minutes to fully open my eyes, and clear my head. “Why are you up so early?” I asked, “It's only 10 o'clock!”
“Well you can sleep in if you like, I have to go.” Samina was very cheerful.
“What? Where?” I was thoroughly confused, she seemed wide awake and without any hint of the fact that she had been out late the night before.
“Well, some of the stars want to go shopping. But before that I have been invited to join them for brunch.” Samina explained.
“Just you?” I asked, throwing a pillow over my eyes, to block out the light.
“Well I guess, since I was invited directly by one of the stars, so I assume it was just me he had in mind.” Samina said, as she made some coffee.
“Which one? The actor I mean.” I asked.
“Oh, you know the one I danced with yesterday.” Samina said. “Want some coffee?”
The smell of freshly brewed coffee woke me up a little more. “No thanks. And you mean....” I tried to search my memory for the actors name, and could not find it.
“Vinod!” Samina reminded me.
“Oh yeah, I remember now! He has asked you to go brunch with him?” I asked.
“Not just with him, but with all of them. Although, after brunch they will split up, and he has me to take him shopping.” Samina explained, sipping her coffee. “This coffee is delicious, are you sure you don't want some.”
“No thanks.” I was not surprised that the coffee was good, we were in a 5 star hotel after all. My mind was more on that old lech Vinod. He was at least 15 years older than Samina and was hitting on her! But Samina did not seem to mind, in fact she rather liked it.
“You know, growing, Vinod was my favorite Indian start. I watched all his movies on video. So its pretty exciting that I will be spending time with him. And it's amazing how well he has held on to his looks despite of the passage of time.” Samina said, as she sat the foot of the bed.
“I see, and isn't he married?” I asked, trying to remind Samina of absolute abhorance of sleeping with married men.
Samina sipped her coffee. “Divorced!” She said, then added, “for almost 5 years now. He was married to this god-awful actress, I often wondered what he saw in her. Some say that it was because her father was a big-name producer, and Vinod saw that as an opportunity. I don't care, he is no longer married to her.” Samina sounded very happy.
“Okay, well have a good time. When will you be back?” I asked Samina.
“Well they have a dinner invitation at the Indian Consulate for 8 pm, so I suppose we will have to be back by around 6:30 at the latest to give him time to get changed.” Samina said.
“And have you been invited to that as well?” I asked.
Samina laughed. “Of course not!”
“Okay,” I said as Samina got up and walked to the door. “Have fun.”
Samina laughed. “I am sure I will, you know how much I love shopping.”
Anyway, as she had predicted, Samina was gone till around 6:30 pm. I slept on a little longer and then after a rather late lunch, did some work on my laptop for the rest of the afternoon. Around 5 pm, I decided to go to the hotel gym and run on the treadmill for a while. When I got back to the room, just after 6:30, I saw Samina opening the door to get in.
“Hi, honey!” Samina smiled and kissed me.
“Hi, sweetie, how was it?” I kissed her back.
“It was great, we did a lot of shopping. And Vinod told me a lot of Bollywood secrets of the stars. It was fun hearing all the dirty laundry.” Samina laughed.
We had an early dinner that night and were in bed rather early too. Samina was very tired and we only talked for a little bit.
“Oh,” Samina said. “If you like, you can head back home tomorrow morning. I will be spending the entire day with Vinod. He wants to go sightseeing, and I told him I would love to show him around.”
I knew that she was hot for him, and my presence in Miami would not be very welcome by her, so agreed that I would drive home the next morning, while Samina would make it back with Bishan, who was slated to drive back in the evening. Vinod and the other stars would be heading back to India in about two weeks. Their 11 city tour of the US complete, they had decided to stay and vacation a little in Miami.
I knew that before those two weeks were up, Vinod would be making several deposits in my lovely Samina, and she would be gladly opening her legs for him any chance she got. She was start struck! It was written all over her face.
"Hi sweetie," I said. "Have a good time?" I looked over at the new guy.
"Oh yes," said Samina, somewhat breathlessly. She introduced me to Colonel. He seemed like a nice guy. Definitely into Samina. His hand slowly rubbed her ass as we chatted.
"Colonel is a really nice guy," Samina told me. "I think we will see him again in the future."
I knew we would, and nodded my understanding.
"How about Thursday night?" Colonel asked Samina. He wasn't asking me.
"That sounds great," she answered. She didn't ask me.
"Um, well hon," I said, "We need to plan accordingly.. and . ." I trailed off as they both looked at me and smiled. I then realized that I wasn't invited. "Oh." I was beginning to understand the situation.
Samina looked at me with the gorgeous brown eyes of hers. "I am sorry Umer, there will just be Colonel and myself.”
"Oh, ah sure," I answered, my now soft cock starting to harden again in its plastic jail.
Beth and Tim walked up and more introductions were made.
"That was quite a performance you put on upstairs," said Beth to Samina.
Samina blushed at the praise. "Thanks. I didn't think that they would both, um, fit, but when they did, WOW! I have NEVER been fucked like that before!"
Samina looking right at me when she said that? I think I blushed at that point.
Beth smiled. "No kidding."
I looked over at Sudhir. He seemed to look as uncomfortable as I did.
As the two women chatted and made plans for getting together for lunch to chat, Tim and Colonel said their goodbyes to the ladies. Lots of groping and kissing. I heard Samina giving Colonel directions to our house.
"See you Thursday night," she said to him, as he rubbed her pussy under her skirt.
"Mmmm, can't wait," he answered. I think I heard Tim say the same thing to Beth.
Sudhir and I stood off to the side and watched. "You golf?” Sudhir asked.
"Yeah." I said
"Me too. We should get together for game sometime?"
"Uh yeah, you bet." This was so weird. What would we talk about? Other than our mutual desire to watch our wives get fucked by big cocked men? I was so weird.
As Samina and I walked to the car, she kissed me on the cheek. I stopped and looked at her. "Some night, huh sweetie?" I asked.
Samina smiled. "Yep," she answered. "But I'm so tired and sore. I can't wait to get home and get your heavenly tongue working on me!”
"Yes dear," I answered. My little twitching.
We went to many house parties after that. But mostly Samina went alone. They were reruns of what had happened the first time. Unfortunately, Beth fell in love with Tim and decided to divorce Sudhir. He was not taken by surprise, as he had seen it coming and did not create any hassles for them. At that point, Samina decided to stop going to the parties, and broke it off with Colonel. It was not that she was falling in love with him, on the contrary, she was actually growing bored of him, but she felt that the parties were no longer any fun, so there was no further point in going to them.
You would think that by Samina's development as a hotwife was complete, and you be correct. Well mostly correct. Never underestimate a woman's inventiveness and desire to try out new things. Of course, Samina had become quite fearless and unashamed in giving in to her sexual desires. You have already seen that one by one all her earlier fears were gone, and rules broken.
Anyway, the days have become a haze. I can't be exactly certain when the event I am about to describe below happened, I do know that it took place after Samina got bored of the parties and broke it off with Colonel. In the mean time Samina went sort of wild and in a matter of a few weeks ended up bedding 4 or 5 guys, she met mostly at her gym. What I am going to describe next was an evening at home with me present, with one of the guys. His name was Bishan, a recently divorced thirty-something, radio station owner. He had been in the US for a little over 20 years, and was the cliche Indian, a computer programmer for years (a typical 'worker bee geek with no life' is how he described it), he had one fine day quit his job, and used all his savings to buy a radio station specializing in Indian music. He also was an event promoter for Bollywood stars, and had arranged several events, all over the US and Canada, bringing over Bollywood stars to perform in them.
Bishan's meeting with Samina came about quite by chance. After working out one day, Samina was sitting in the gym jacuzzi right by the swimming pool. Bishan, just finishing his swim indicated that he wanted to use the jacuzzi, but seeing Samina in it, did not enter. He told her later that his initial thoughts were that she looked like a typical desi wife (Samina was wearing a dark blue one-piece swimsuit) who probably would appreciate having a strange man in the jacuzzi with her. So he was quite surprised when she invited him to join her, as there was plenty of room.
Samina told me that she was not looking for a hook up, but did find Bishan to be fairly decent looking, although she found his very hairy back a bit off putting. Samina has always had a dislike of excessive body hair on men, and Bishan had a lot of it. So she asked him to feel free to join her in the jacuzzi, not because she was hoping to hop into bed with him, but because she felt that there was no reason for him to wait another 15 minutes or so that she intended to stay in it, when there was enough room for 3 more people.
Of course when you are sharing a jacuzzi with someone, it's hard not to strike up a conversation, so soon Samina and Bishan were chit-chatting. Now, I don't think I have mentioned this before, but Samina is huge fan of Bollywood movies. Actually, Samina found out almost immediately that Bishan was an Bollywood promoter and event organizer. After all, what is one of the first things you talk about with someone you have just met? Their line of work, of course. So Samina's curiosity was immediately piqued when Bishan told her what he did. She was not too interested in his radio station, but the Bollywood event planning had caught Samina's imagination. She had always wanted to attend one of these events and meet stars in person.
Anyway, they spent a pleasant 10 or 15 minutes in the jacuzzi before parting ways. But they did exchange phone numbers. Samina had told him about her desire to attend one of his Bollywood functions, and Bishan in return had promised to give her choice seats at the very next one, which by pure coincidence was to be held in Miami in a few weeks time.
The next time Samina and Bishan met not at the gym, but rather a few days later when Bishan called to inform Samina, that he had her tickets for the Bollywood gala about a month hence. They agreed that he would give them to her the next day at the gym, and arranged time when both would be there.
The next day, at the gym, Bishan gave Samina a couple of his best tickets, and absolutely refused to take payment for them. Now these tickets were worth about $200 each, and Samina was not happy to get them for free, as she felt that she was depriving Bishan of his livelihood, and that was not fair. But Bishan would let her pay, so Samina insisted that she at least treat him to dinner that night; a proposal Bishan readily agreed to.
They had a nice dinner, and Samina told me that she found herself liking Bishan more and more. He seemed like a very genuine person, with no airs about him. He told her that the reason for his divorce was that his ex-wife and he had simply stopped seeing eye to eye, and that his heavy travel schedule all over the US and Canada to plan and stage events had taken its toll on their relationship, and they had drifter apart, now he was not interested in long term relationships.
Samina told him a little about herself and me, but not the juicy bits. She made it appear that were like any normal desi couple living in the US. But she did hint in a very roundabout way that she was open to extra-marital relationships. Whether Bishan took the hint of not was not apparent to Samina immediately, as he did not give her any indication one way or the other. What was apparent was that Bishan did invite Samina to join him for coffee in a couple of days, so he could tell her all about the upcoming Bollywood gala. Samina happily accepted the invitation.
Well that is how it started. The coffee date led to more coffee, lunch, and dinner dates. So that by the time the gala rolled around, Samina and Bishan were meeting 2-3 times a week under one pretext or another. Samina even went clothes shopping with him, at his request, as he told her that he liked having a female perspective on the clothes he bought.
Of course, there was no question of Samina going to the event as his date, although she would not have objected to dating him. But to a desi event, it was best to play it safe and not take any risks. So she asked me to accompany her, which I gladly did, as I too wanted to see what the Bollywood fuss was all about. Samina out on her finest sari, and was looking smashing in it. Bishen had advised us to rent a room in the hotel were the gala was being held, so that is what I had done.
Anyway, to my surprise, the evening was very enjoyable. Lots of skits, music, and dancing by the stars. We had the best seats in the house, right in front of the stage and on one occasion, a very good looking, slightly older male star even pulled Samina up to the stage to dance with him. Slightly embarrassed by the attention, Samina gladly went up on the stage and did a few minutes of dancing with the actor, much to audience's delight.
After the event was over, the actors were nice enough to come and mingle with the crowd, which was well over 10,000. And everyone was having a good time. Bishan, being the perfect organizer seemed to be everywhere at once, keeping an eyes on everything, but made sure that he checked in on Samina several times. A fact that Samina appreciated greatly.
Finally, around midnight, the crowd had emptied, with only a dozen or so people, and the Bollywood stars remaining, sitting around in a circle drinking tea. It was then that Bishan announced that he arranged an after party for which he had reserved the presidential suite of the 5-star hotel that the actors were staying in. Anyone who was in the mood for some late night refreshments and mingling, was invited.
All the actors said they were in the mood to unwind, and most of the other people agreed to join them. Samina was itching to go, and when Bishen directly asked her, if she would be coming along (and he asked her only, not us!), Samina jumped at the chance and said that yes she would. I was kind of trapped in a no-mans land, not knowing if Samina wanted me to accompany her. So when Bishen asked me if I would be accompanying them, I had to make a snap decision on what to say, and told him that while the offer was very tempting, I was very tired, as it had been a tough work week, and would prefer to retire for the night.
Samina kissed on the cheek and lovingly said that she understood how I felt and would go alone, and in fact since I was not going to to with them, if I wanted I could go to our room right away. I looked at Samina, and her eyes told me that she really wanted me to go, so I said my thanks and good-byes and head off.
I was not sure what to expect from Samina that night. Would she sleep with Bishen? Perhaps accompanying him to his room after the party wound down? Or would she just go, mingle with her beloved stars, have a good time and join me in our room. The fact was that I was so tired by them (it really had been a very long working week for me), that I did not have the mental energy to think any more, and was out like a light the moment my head hit the pillow. My last thought as I closed my eyes was that it was well past midnight, and I wondered what time Samina would return.
Sometime later, I was awoken by the door lock clicking open and the a flash of light coming in from outside. I checked the bedside clock, and it showed that it was way past 5 am. Samina sort of stumbled into the room, and I realized that was more than just a little tipsy. I got up to help her.
“Oh it's okay sweetie,” Samina said. “I am just a little tipsy, not drunk. Had a little too much champagne! Sorry to have woken you up.”
“How did it go?” I asked groggily.
Samina was busy undoing her sari, and said, “oh, it was a lot of fun. These stars are very nice people. I had a great time talking to them.”
“I see,” I said, already back to half-sleep.
“Yeah, we talked and had some food, and drank some great champagne. All very relaxing.” Samina said as she plopped herself into bed besides me, stark naked.
I was too tired and sleepy to even ask her if anything happened. Besides I thought, that she was not asking of oral sex so it was very likely that nothing happened, and soon we were both asleep.
The next morning, surprisingly, Samina was up before I was. In fact it was just after 10 when she woke me up.
“Get up sleepy head!” Samina said cheerfully, as I opened my eyes.
It took me a few minutes to fully open my eyes, and clear my head. “Why are you up so early?” I asked, “It's only 10 o'clock!”
“Well you can sleep in if you like, I have to go.” Samina was very cheerful.
“What? Where?” I was thoroughly confused, she seemed wide awake and without any hint of the fact that she had been out late the night before.
“Well, some of the stars want to go shopping. But before that I have been invited to join them for brunch.” Samina explained.
“Just you?” I asked, throwing a pillow over my eyes, to block out the light.
“Well I guess, since I was invited directly by one of the stars, so I assume it was just me he had in mind.” Samina said, as she made some coffee.
“Which one? The actor I mean.” I asked.
“Oh, you know the one I danced with yesterday.” Samina said. “Want some coffee?”
The smell of freshly brewed coffee woke me up a little more. “No thanks. And you mean....” I tried to search my memory for the actors name, and could not find it.
“Vinod!” Samina reminded me.
“Oh yeah, I remember now! He has asked you to go brunch with him?” I asked.
“Not just with him, but with all of them. Although, after brunch they will split up, and he has me to take him shopping.” Samina explained, sipping her coffee. “This coffee is delicious, are you sure you don't want some.”
“No thanks.” I was not surprised that the coffee was good, we were in a 5 star hotel after all. My mind was more on that old lech Vinod. He was at least 15 years older than Samina and was hitting on her! But Samina did not seem to mind, in fact she rather liked it.
“You know, growing, Vinod was my favorite Indian start. I watched all his movies on video. So its pretty exciting that I will be spending time with him. And it's amazing how well he has held on to his looks despite of the passage of time.” Samina said, as she sat the foot of the bed.
“I see, and isn't he married?” I asked, trying to remind Samina of absolute abhorance of sleeping with married men.
Samina sipped her coffee. “Divorced!” She said, then added, “for almost 5 years now. He was married to this god-awful actress, I often wondered what he saw in her. Some say that it was because her father was a big-name producer, and Vinod saw that as an opportunity. I don't care, he is no longer married to her.” Samina sounded very happy.
“Okay, well have a good time. When will you be back?” I asked Samina.
“Well they have a dinner invitation at the Indian Consulate for 8 pm, so I suppose we will have to be back by around 6:30 at the latest to give him time to get changed.” Samina said.
“And have you been invited to that as well?” I asked.
Samina laughed. “Of course not!”
“Okay,” I said as Samina got up and walked to the door. “Have fun.”
Samina laughed. “I am sure I will, you know how much I love shopping.”
Anyway, as she had predicted, Samina was gone till around 6:30 pm. I slept on a little longer and then after a rather late lunch, did some work on my laptop for the rest of the afternoon. Around 5 pm, I decided to go to the hotel gym and run on the treadmill for a while. When I got back to the room, just after 6:30, I saw Samina opening the door to get in.
“Hi, honey!” Samina smiled and kissed me.
“Hi, sweetie, how was it?” I kissed her back.
“It was great, we did a lot of shopping. And Vinod told me a lot of Bollywood secrets of the stars. It was fun hearing all the dirty laundry.” Samina laughed.
We had an early dinner that night and were in bed rather early too. Samina was very tired and we only talked for a little bit.
“Oh,” Samina said. “If you like, you can head back home tomorrow morning. I will be spending the entire day with Vinod. He wants to go sightseeing, and I told him I would love to show him around.”
I knew that she was hot for him, and my presence in Miami would not be very welcome by her, so agreed that I would drive home the next morning, while Samina would make it back with Bishan, who was slated to drive back in the evening. Vinod and the other stars would be heading back to India in about two weeks. Their 11 city tour of the US complete, they had decided to stay and vacation a little in Miami.
I knew that before those two weeks were up, Vinod would be making several deposits in my lovely Samina, and she would be gladly opening her legs for him any chance she got. She was start struck! It was written all over her face.
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