In Affair With Jennifer

It all started with a 2 word phrase ‘Excuse Me’ in foreign accent and I turned around to look. There was this female with a camera in her hand. The location was a scenic spot in ooty called ‘Suicide point’. She was looking around to find a person to click her snap and I was there. She is Jennifer Williams, a blonde, around 27 years of age, 5ft 7in beauty from Houston, Texas, USA. She was slim but her breasts and buttocks were full and took most of the weight. She was in a figure hugging T and jeans. She carried herself with grace. She had a captivating smile and creates an air of fun when she laughs aloud.

Being a week day there were hardly anybody around. I started a conversation with her and we both agreed on the beauty of the place. We walked towards the exit together with our conversation on. She was traveling alone. Our discussion touched on the sightseeing places around in Ooty, Kerala, Temples, Mysore etc. When she came to know that I am from mysore, she got more interested. We came across a cafeteria and I suggested coffee. She agreed and we continued our chatting. We struck cords and soon we came on first name basis.

I was on official tour and having completed my task in the morning, I had visited the spot to kill time and return back to mysore in the evening. I had not booked any accommodation. She was put up in a decent hotel and suggested we stay there. Due to some instinct, I did not reveal my original intentions. The receptionist at the hotel objected on us staying together due to obvious reasons. She argued with him but he was adamant. Even my knowledge on the local language did not help. I offered to return, but she insisted that it is with me or she will check out. She checked out.

We walked down the road and went to another hotel and got the same reply. It was getting dark and my bus to mysore is gone. But that did not dampen our conversation and we carried on. Finally, one hotel guy bought our story that we have traveled together from mysore and offered a room. But his charges were high. With no options we agreed.

We went to the room and she wanted to shower, I ordered coffee and by the time she finished, coffee arrived. I helped her with it and started chatting again over coffee. It was pointless banter with various topics which I will skip for you. I will start from the point where we started the talk about sex in India. She asked me how my sex life is. At that point I was unmarried and with the affairs in distance between. I told her I am unmarried and narrated the experiences I had, few I have shared already with the ISS readers.

She asked my opinion on sex, I told her that I do not like one night stands, I prefer to develop a relationship, value each other. I like to be a soul mate to the female and fulfill her emotional needs first and then move on to physical. If our emotions are in sync, I can even have sex with an ugliest female and no matter how beautiful one is, it will be a turnoff if she is way away from me. I like to worship a woman inch by inch and show her all the pleasures she can get from her own body. I am a giver in sex and I can go to any extent to please or satisfy a woman sexually. Her satisfaction is of prime importance.

Although I was of her age then, she was more experienced in sex, with countless affairs, which she discussed boldly. I asked her did she have any in India. Her reply was negative. She asked me how I control my desire for sex. I said I masturbate to relieve myself. Sex with prostitutes is one thing I do not like. She asked why. I said for me sex is something through a relationship, a chemistry which will be not there in a paid sex.

The next question stunned me ‘How about with me’. I was caught off guard. I gulped. Although I was eyeing her figure, I did not think that it is an immediate possibility, staying with her in room not withstanding and that too with an initiation from her, Before I could respond, she sat next to me and met my eyes. She clasped my hand and placed a kiss on my cheek. Then she placed a kiss on my lips. Then she pulled my head and started mouthing me with a passionate kiss, intensity which is possible only by a foreigner. She has mastered the wet kiss.

I was wearing my formals and she went ahead and unzipped my fly. It was growing and she slide the fore skin. She knelt down and started stroking up and down, looking at me for the reaction. I was getting excited; she continued further and removed her T. She wore nothing and the tits fell in relief from captivation. The white globes were asking for attention and palmed one and started squeezing it, one hand was not sufficient to cover the circumference and I took the help of other. She had thick areola and brown circles under it.

I titillated her with my fingers and she responded with a moan. She was stroking all the while and then spat on the head of the penis. She distributed the spat evenly over the head with her lengthy tongue. She had a big mouth (like shilpa Shetty) and beautiful lips. She took my cock willingly in to her mouth and fucked me with perfection of a porn star. She used her saliva to make it wet. The room was filled with moans, wet noise. I was fondling her breasts all the while, one by one.

She stopped for a while and removed her jeans. There was nothing beneath that. She was totally in nude and helped me to do so. She sat on the bed and spread her legs wide. She had trimmed her blonde pubic hairs and was inviting. I obliged her with a kiss on the muff. She had sprayed some scent and it was enchanting. I licked the top and she started wriggling in pleasure, I inserted one finger in to her vagina, it was already wet. I licked the wetness from the finger and she tasted good. I titillated her clit and at the same time fondled her erect nipples.

She was in ecstasy. I started licking her cunt wildly with slurping noise. The scent of her juices, the artificial fragrance on her muff was working well on me. She started rubbing her clit vigorously. She started hissing and sighing in pleasure. I continued the licking with more intensity and she pushed my head to indicate more is expected from me. She started lifting her waist and gave in to me. She started her shrieks and wails in low tone and as the heat built up she became more noisy.

‘Oh! Come on…’ ‘Ooooh, aaaaaah’ ‘ Oh yeah!’ ‘Yes’ ‘ I like it that way’

‘You are wonderful ’.She fumbled inside a knapsack and fished out a condom. She herself put that on my dick.‘ Put your dick in me, what are you waiting for’ ‘ It is ready’ I shoved my dick in to her wet pussy and started banging with all my strength and vigor. She screamed and started gyrating her hips to match my strokes. Slow it began and she started shouting ‘ Harder…..harder….. gimme all of that….. oh no!. oh! My god, oh! Me….harder…harder…oh! yeah!…oh yeah! Aaahh…aaahhhh…..oh!my god….’

My banging continued and so did her screams, shouts, hisses, swear words, we were in sheer pleasure. She went in to frenzy and tossed up with only her upper back and ass on bed there was a gap in between. Suddenly she froze and tightened her vaginal muscles. She shouted, cried, shrieked on top of her voice and beat my back and finally came. A sigh of satisfaction erupted from her and lay spent. I timed it too and came inside her in the condom. We lay there for a few minutes and she went in to the toilet, freshened up.

I freshened up and we thought about food. She wanted to have drink. The drinks in that state is of local make and we do not get branded ones. So I was wary of trying it. But she had come prepared; she dug out Smirnoff Vodka from her knapsack. ‘Wow ‘ I exclaimed. We prepared ourselves a drink and chatted. Our inhibitions, if at all any had vanished. We had sex one more time, under the influence of alcohol, which had a very good effect and fell asleep in each other’s arms, naked. Next day morning we woke up, readied ourselves and she wanted to go to Kerala. But changed her mind and started for mysore with me. My arrived at Mysore………. To be continued….