1. A meeting of minds


    Date: 10/26/2023, Categories: Bisexual, Author: storymanza 

    ... presence.

“Be right back, don’t go away,” said Lerato as she extricated herself from my arms and got up to go pee and clean up a little. I watched her go, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in person in my life. I was feeling like the luckiest and happiest man in the known universe.

I got up and poured us some water. We had sweated a lot in the Eswatini heat.

“Thanks,” said Lerato, as I handed her a glass of water when she returned. “This was, and is, amazing.”

“Yeah,” I agreed, kissing her gently on the lips, running to the bathroom myself.

I had a pee and got cleaned up. I was still hoping she would go down on me, something I love dearly, and I wanted to make sure I was as clean as can be.

When I returned to the room, Lerato was propped up on pillows, looking pensive.

“What’s on your mind?” I asked.

“I was just thinking about your story,” she said. “Did that really happen?”

“Yeah, a long time ago,” I replied. “But the location and names are changed to protect the guilty. And I merged some things from different sessions into one.”

“That’s so beautiful,” she said. “I wish it ...
    ... could be me. I want that so badly that I am getting wet again thinking about it.”

“Gosh, I love how your beautiful mind works,” I said, tingling along with her.

Then I had a brilliant idea.

“I know someone who also has a fantasy about another woman, and also a threesome,” I said. “She is about your age, and is also very pretty, smart, and loves ‘taking care of herself’ too.”

I saw the flash of arousal in Lerato’s eyes as she replied, “Oh my!”

“I saw that,” I said. “That makes you aroused again.”

“No,” argued Lerato. “Not again. I have been aroused since we shook hands.”

“Hm, I thought it was just me!” I said.

“So tell me about this person,” she said. “I am dying to know more, and if she would really do it.”

“We can ask her on WhatsApp,” I said.

We were lying side by side on the bed then, and Lerato just climbed on top of me and kissed me with such passion and emotion that I could feel it in the depths of my being. Gosh, that was nice.

“Okay,” she squeaked, her pussy grinding against my right leg.

What happened next is another story. Rest assured, the evening was not done yet.
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