The sun dips down, casting long shadows on the house as Titi prepares dinner. The informational packet had given a description of ingredients for her local dishes, and you'd collected enough for three attempts. All she needed was to know where your pans were kept and set to cooking, humming an aimless tune as she went.
She makes casual nudity seem so elegant and normal that you can't help but take part and stay as unclothed as her. The meal takes only an hour or so to complete, and she serves you in the dining room, still moving with perfect grace and poise. You smile, knowing any other woman you've slept with couldn't do what she's doing, except perhaps your wife.
Dinner conversation is light and humorous, as Titi regales you with anecdotes from her travels with The Experiment. She makes it sound so different than you'd imagined, beyond just sex, sex, sex. She doesn't shy away from details on her sexual partners, either, telling funny stories about men - and women! - from around the world.
The last one she tells you about at the table involves her trip to Germany just last summer, where she discovered the Foundation had accidentally double-booked a host male. Instead of fighting over it, she and the other woman (an Australian woman with an impossibly thick accent), had decided to make the most of it and shared him and each other.
"It is not the only time I've had a woman in my time, but it is easily one of the most memorable," she concludes, smiling. "The picture I sent back to my husband for that one had her licking our host's cum from my pussy." The plates are empty on the table; you realize with a small start that the two of you have been talking for almost four hours.
She notices the time, as well. She stands and starts to clear the table. You stop her and ask her to go take a shower and relax, that you'll take care of the dishes. She smiles and accepts the offer, disappearing upstairs to the master bathroom. You find yourself humming the same aimless tune as you clean up after her cooking, which doesn't take nearly as long as you first thought. You casually stroll upstairs to join her.
She's reclining on your bed, looking directly at you with eyes like a predator. Everything in her pose and demeanor and even her scent cries out to your instincts that this is a woman desiring the most intimate form of human contact. Your manhood, comfortably flaccid throughout your naked evening with Titi, rises again. You walk toward her, drawn by the lizard-brain instinct to copulate.
She rises slightly; you hold her down gently and roll her onto her back, parting her legs with gentle movements. You inhale the sweet scent of her musk and lower your lips to her sex, parting the dark outer lips to reveal the bright wet pink beyond. With a brief kiss to her clit, your tongue goes to work, licking her wet sex and drawing in her juices. You savor the taste, so different than what you're used to in Silvia.
To your satisfaction, Titi moans above you and her hands run through your hair, her legs alternately spreading and tightening around your head. You tease a finger around her clit, making her shudder, then move it to her wet entrance and slide it in. She moans softly, her elegance never breaking. Taking that as a cue, you slide another one inside her, and start to move them in a gentle rhythm as your tongue laps up her juices.
She starts to writhe slightly, forcing your fingers deeper and causing your tongue to strike her clit instead of her labia. She inhales sharply at the brief contact. You look up at her, your eyes locking as she pinches her nipples and plays with her breasts. She throws her head back and lets out a very unladylike groan of pleasure as her inner walls clench at your fingers and try to draw them further and further in than biology allows. Her juices thicken and flow, coating your fingers in her essence. Her body stiffens for a moment, then relaxes, her legs lazily finding a perch on your shoulders.
She looks down, her eyes shining both with satisfaction and lust. With another bright, beautiful smile, she moves, changing position to put herself face-to-face with you. She takes your fingers and licks them clean, then kisses you deeply, passing her flavor from her tongue to yours. |