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Tuesday, November 23, 2010

An intimate dinner 'a deux'


I had spent the day alone, pottering around our tropical garden which opened out onto the wide beach.  I had hoped Karl would have had time to help me trim our voracious bamboos but he had rushed off earlier than usual to his surf store and  was then meeting his old friends from his porn film days in LA.  The night before we had had our first ever row over an SMBD video he had insisted I watch despite not wanting to.  I had been expecting a call from my dearest friend Valentina. Finally at 4.10pm my cell rang and I cannot tell you how I grinned from ear to ear when I saw my friend’s no. blinking on the screen and guiltily I prayed that Gustav, her husband, would not be with her.

‘Hello darling’ she purred her throaty voice that always sounded even throatier on the phone.

‘Val, I cannot believe it is you! You seemed so uncertain about coming!

 ‘Well, it is me and I am famished, didn’t eat on plane’

Are you both ok about meeting tonight at Roy’s? I asked tentatively, fishing to see if Gustav was with her.

’It is just us! Gustav had to go to Sweden on urgent last minute business….so ready for some girl fun " Val teased.

‘Great, I will call Suki, the manageress at Roy’s and get our favourite table!’ I replied.
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We have so much to talk about’ gushed Val ‘‘How is Karl? Will he join us? ‘
‘Not tonight,’ I replied looking down as if shy to admit why. I had had a shock last night when I saw my lover so obviously turned on by the violent  SMBD DVD he had played, but I did not feel like broaching that topic with Val on our first girl’s night out, so I just said,
.‘He thought we should catch up alone and anyway some old friends from his porn film days have just flown in from LA.’ 

Val already knew all about Karl’s past and how he had wanted to make quick money to start up a surfing business by acting in porn films and as an escort for well-heeled Hollywood widows.

 ‘Great I will call Suki at Roy’s and get our favourite table then’,  I replied relieved it was just us 2.

‘Sounds like a delicious plan Adele mia.!’’

I loved Val for her constant enthusiasm for life, and although she was in the position with the means to make last minute plans and travel where she fancied, she was not spoilt and always so considerate of others.  She grabbed life by the horns whenever possible! I liked that about her.

So we met that evening  at Roy Kahaina’s an Asian fusion restaurant  in Lahaina. I was so excited about seeing my dear friend. We kept in touch by phone but naturally it was not the same as spending time tete a tete.

Two hours later as  I walked into Roy’s, Val jumped up from  the bar stool where she was seated near the entrance and hugged me tightly letting her expensive perfume, Opium by YSL,  leave its scent on my thin white lace blouse. I could feel my friend’s braless pert breasts covered by a sheer silk ivory-coloured blouse push against my ample ones. I had never had lesbian tendencies but for the first time I felt I wanted to feel physically close to my chic girl friend.

After some rapid catching up on Val’s trips and hectic bi-continental life we got down to the nitty gritty. I have always been very reserved about my sex life despite having a lover and close girl friend who are anything but.

‘How is Oleg?’ I asked. Oleg was her lover, 8 years her junior, and a NY based Russian screenwriter.

‘Oh he is divine as ever but has been away for too long! ‘she moaned. ‘I have to satisfy myself all the time as sex with Gustav is just not enough!’ she winked at me.
‘How can I be satisfied with just one husband and just one lover who is often not around?”

‘Val, you cannot!’ I laughed.

Adele, carissima, I have to masturbate several times every night‘ she winked at me pushing  her glossy auburn hair back off her oval face.
‘ I even masturbated on the plane with my blanket over my lap so my neighbour, a young Oriental business man who pretended not to notice, could not see! ‘She laughed..

‘I could not hide my own embarrassment.

‘Are you ok, ? Val enquired touching my hands with her beautifully manicured fingers. They sported 3 thick gold serpent Zolotas rings.

‘Sure Val, honey” I smiled abashedly.

‘Well,’ she continued, “I love figs.  She had ordered Roy’s signature soup, chilled fig and mango in coconut milk soup.
‘I know darling, you ordered the soup!”
However at this point she was losing me and I looked at her perplexed.
“What have figs got to do with you masturbating?’ I looked around to ensure the middle aged bored- looking couple next to us could not hear our intimate girl chat.

‘No, that is not what I meant!’ she continued still laughing.
“They are my all time favourite fruit, sweet like the nectar of the gods, Especially when peeled to reveal their pinkish red fruit.
Now enough of the poetic!’


‘Come on Val, I teased, “Where is this going?’

“‘She giggled, leaning towards me in a conspiratorial way.

‘I  ate 2 figs in NYC the night before I came here. I wondered if he was thinking of me as I  was him.’

“What when eating 2 figs! I I spluttered

 ‘They are so perfect’ He loves it when I stroke them and the longer my nails the better!’ she giggled and carried on,

“Val! You are too much! But that is why I adore you!

. ‘Adele, I just looooooove watching his member harden the more I fondle them.’

 She seemed so excited by telling me these intimate graphic details of her love-making with Oleg and about his ‘perfect’ organs!

Nervously I turned around again to check the neighbouring diners could not hear us. Val made no effort to disguise the lust sparkling form her dramatic eyes, accentuated stylishly by subtle applications of Kohl..Still glancing around Roy’s for fear that other diners, not just our neighbours, might have noticed my friend’s enthusiastic exclamations on her lover’s balls. I am so much more prudish than my aristocratic girlfriend.

Suki, the glamorous, busty Cambodian manageress, asked us if all was to our satisfaction
Everything is perfect, Suki, and I am just telling my darling Adele about my recent activities,’ she winked saucily.

I thought she might have to touch herself there and then as evidently she was extremely turned on by telling me about her ‘recent activities’.

As Suki walked away, Val rapidly resumed talking, whilst stroking her upper thighs.
‘I always make him wait for when I am ready to take him inside me. I adore teasing him.
 I make him stand naked by the bed while I fetch my creams and oils, ‘

At this point I thought my embarrassment would finally get the best of me but I found myself, perversely, also very turned on.

‘When  touched myself the other night I imagined his hands,’ Val carried on regardless of my blushes, ‘…………and his  tongue and eventually his throbbing hardened member touching me as I finally allowed him to take what he wanted. But Adele, I have not been with him for ages it seems!’

‘How come?’I enquired puzzled, hoping nothing had gone wrong between them.

‘Oh just because he has been filming in Irkutz’.

“Has his career taken off?’ I enquired hopefully as I knew he had at times relied on Val for financial assistance.

Yes, yes it has ! He has a contract with TV5, you know the French TV channel that does documentaries! ‘

“Oh I am so, so pleased for you both!’ I explained, lightly clapping my hands.

‘He emailed me from Irkutz on Sunday saying he was thrilled with how the filming was going …………..but Monday was his birthday ……’
‘I don’t know what he did. I imagined myself wishing him Happy Birthday while pressing my lips over those ‘2 figs’,

You mean the ones you wanted more than the real fruit version?’ I teased!’Amused how she likened his testicles to 2 ripe figs.

‘Yes ‘, Val replied wistfully, ‘but now dearest girl-friend, tell me about you and Karl’, and she broke into her delicious wide smile which never failed to intoxicate me.

I had half dreaded Val asking me about my own sex life with Karl, which, instinct, and  last night’s episode with Karl, told me might be not as it should be, but on the other hand I desperately needed to confide in my dearest girlfriend. However, again my instinct told me I should wait until the next day.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Lovers in passing

A slim, youthful women of 61 approached a chocolate shop at nightfall with a young boy who could have been her grandson when suddenly he called out  'There's Dad in his car with my brother! I did not expect them so soon!"
She'd promised the boy a hot cocoa, but it was too late now and the woman bent and kissed his disappointed face goodbye. She looked up into the eyes of the father seated in the car and felt a familiar flutter between her legs. She and the father exchanged polite conversation, but as the car drove away, she realised she was having an orgasm and creamed her panties. Right there on the sidewalk!

Blushing she looked about the busy street, anxious that a passer-by might have noticed her aroused state. She hurried into the nearest coffee bar and closed herself in its restroom. Leaning against the wall, she sighed. She pulled her Zara NY leggings down around her thigh high boots and touched herself thinking of the driver. The woman remained unsettled the whole evening. At dinner at a bargain SE Asian eatery she tried to attend to her girlfriends' gossip. She distractedly thrust her chopsticks into the tasty Vietnamese dishes in front of them.  However excellent the fare, however spicy the conversation, she could not forget his smile. Well, in truth not just his smile. It had been three whole days. When would she be able to stroke his hairy body again and feel his manhood rub teasingly against her butt?

Later that night? Unlikely. In a few days. More likely. In a week.  Most likely. As her friends ate and talked oblivious to her condition, she pressed the tips of her long-fingered nails to her lips as if to seal in her most intimate memories and desires.

Friday, October 8, 2010



THIS IS AN INTRODUCTION TO 
ADELE'S STORY, A NOW 36YEAR OLDPOLYNESIAN CHINESE WOMAN WHOWAS GRAVELY SEXUALLY ABUSED AND KEPT IN SLAVERY TO A TRIAD LEADER IN THES PACIFIC ISLE SHE WAS BORN IN. HER STEPFATHER HAD SOLD HER TO THE TRIAD TO COVER HIS GAMBLING DEBTS OWED TO THEM. THIS IS A CONVERSATION BETWEEN HER AND HER CLOSE ITALIAN GIRLFRIEND WHO LIVES IN STYLE IN NYC AND IS MARRIED TO A WEALTHY ARISTOCRATIC SWEDE. THEY LEAD AN INTERNATIONAL LIFE AND VALENTINA, HER FRIEND, HAS KNOWN FINANCIAL SECURITY ALL HER LIFE ANDBEEN ABLE TO LIVE HER LIFE AS SHE PLEASES. ADELE WAS RESCUED FROM HER SLAVERY BY SOLLY, AN OLDER SUCCESSFUL AMERICAN FILM PRODUCERWHO WAS ON A SAILING TRIP TO HER ISLAND ARCHIPELAGO. HE FOUND HER IN THE CHINESE RESTAURANT WHERE SHE WAS FORCED TO SERVE WHEN SHE WAS NOT SEXUALLY SERVING THE TRIAD LEADER AND HIS BUDDIES ! SOLLY WAS IMPOTENT AND DIED OF CANCER BUT INSISTED ADELE FIND A YOUNG LOVER AND BEGIN TO ENJOY A HEALTHY SEX LIFE WHICH SHE HAD NEVER KNOWNIN HER YOUTH. SHE FELT SECURE WITH SOLLY AND LOVED HIM DEEPLY AND DID NOT MIND THAT THEY COULD NOT HAVE A FULL SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP. HER PRESENT LOVER, IS KARL, WHOM  SHE MET WITH SOLLY BEFORE HE DIED, WHO HAD A CHECKERED PAST AS A PORN FILM "STAR" IN LA.