Neighbors: Mei first
written by:
mcerotic

"All I know is that he fancies you. He just thinks that being Chinese you might not take it well if he propositioned you." She's laughing. "So you are propositioning me instead. But don't you mind? You don't mind sharing?"

So it's my turn to write, Ruth, Carrie's mother.

So, as you know, we are both Stephen's lover so we have to take it in turns. When my husband Tom is away on business, one of us usually goes and spends the night at his house. That seems to work better than him coming over here since, in that case, the other knows he is just down the hall and feels left out. And neither of us really like him going straight from one of us to the other. Vagina hopping, Carrie calls it.

But somehow I signed myself up for the task of helping Stephen get into the pants of Adrienne's mother Mei. She's a very attractive woman, Chinese of course. She's quite short with black hair that she usually wears in a ponytail. She's almost flat-chested, Adrienne must get her breasts from the father's side. I suspect that like Adrienne she has a good figure but she also dresses very modestly so it is hard to tell. She must be in her forties, maybe even older, but like many Chinese she looks much younger than her age and I'd have put her in her late twenties just based on her looks.

So my plan is that today I'm going to complain to her about my sex life and see if she takes the bait to reveal anything about hers. And...to be honest, that's about as far as the plan goes. As some famous general said, "No plan survives contact with the enemy." Anyway, she's coming over ostensibly to teach me how to make hot-and-sour soup, something I'd love to learn how to make anyway.

So after we've done the soup lesson, we decide to eat it for lunch. I'm having stage fright trying to bring up the subject, it must be how men feel when they see an attractive woman and want to chat her up. Approach anxiety, I think they call it. I pour us both a glass of wine, maybe that will help.

"Tom is away on business again." That's an innocent start that has possibilities to segue into what I want to talk about.

"Is it difficult when he's away?"

"Not now the kids are grown up. To be honest, it's good to have some time to myself."

"Yes, I never do. I sometimes feel I'd like to get away. My husband Ray is never away."

Time to try a segue and see what happens.

"The only problem when he is away is that it seems to be then in particular that I...want him physically."

"What do you mean?" Mei asks.

"Well, to be direct: I get horny, want sex."

"Ah."

"That's not a problem for you, Ray is always there."

"That's true but..."

"But what?"

"Well, we don't really. Any more."

"You mean you don't have sex?"

"Well, only very rarely. Maybe a couple of times a year."

"Don't you miss it?"

"I go for weeks without missing it and then I just absolutely crave it."

"So why don't you just have sex. You are sharing a bed with your husband presumably."

"If he's not in the mood, it's no use. He doesn't, you know."

"Get hard? But you can do other things."

"He's not interested in any of that. Even when we were first married it was very routine. He's never been interested in my enjoyment. Sex is just for the man when he wants it until he's done."

"Did you have other boyfriends before you were married?"

"Yes, back when I lived in Shanghai before I came to the US. My first boyfriend. Well, my only other boyfriend. He was a jerk but he was a wonderful lover. Certainly in comparison. So I have some idea what it can be like."

"Did you have sex with Ray before you were married?"

"Yes. I knew I was signing up for a crappy sex life. But I wanted kids, I was nearly thirty, and I thought he'd be a good husband. Well, he is a good husband in every other way. But I didn't know how much I'd miss it."

"Have you thought about having a lover?"

"Oh god yes, in a sort of fantasy way. But how do I find one? I'm a married woman, I don't go and hang out in bars and even if I did I doubt anyone would try and pick me up. Besides, I don't know that I could do it. I'd feel so guilty. But..."

"But what?"

"But what I'd give just to be made love to properly again. Even if just for one night. One night of hot sex. I can't believe I'm telling you this. Chinese people don't really talk about sex."

"Would you really do it? If the opportunity came along."

"I don't know. It's just a fantasy after all."

"What if I arranged it all for you? Found you a lover."

"I don't know how I could do it practically. When I'm not working, Ray is around. Apart from an hour or so when I get home before him. I'm not going to risk my marriage for one hour of sex no matter how good."

"Is Ray really never away?"

"Only when he goes to visit his brother. I can't stand his wife so I don't go with him any more."

"When is he next going to visit his brother?"

"Actually in a couple of weeks. He'll be away all weekend."

I can't believe how well this conversation has gone. Mei's sex life is a disaster, her husband is going away for a weekend, and she's definitely at least partially open to the idea of a weekend of extramarital sex.

"OK. You are going to have one weekend of the best sex you've ever had next time Ray goes to visit his brother."

"Wow, that sounds great. But...with who? And how are you going to arrange it? And what about Adrienne? And where do we do it? And..."

"Adrienne is an easy one. I'll have Carrie invite her to sleep over. The rest will have to remain a mystery."

"I can't believe I'm seriously considering it."

"Shall I tell you a secret? I've done it."

"What? Committed ad..."

"Don't say that. It sounds so nasty. I've had sex with a lover."

"What was it like?"

"Compared to marital sex, and my sex-life has never been as bad as yours sounds, it was mind-blowing. I thought I'd feel guilty and I did, for all of about five minutes. And then I realized that I deserve a good sex-life and if I'm not getting it from my husband then it's not that bad to get it somewhere else as long as I'm discreet. Don't let my husband find out. Don't let my kids find out."

I am smiling to myself at that last one. Walking naked out of the bathroom to find my daughter standing there was a rather direct way for her to find out I had a lover. The same one as she did.

"Well, yes. Of course I wouldn't want Ray or Adrienne to find out. I don't know which one would be worse. Adrienne is so innocent about sex."

I have another little smile at that one. It was true earlier in the summer but Adrienne never goes more than a day or two without being around at Stephen's. She's very attached to him and I think he has a genuine soft spot for her. I hope she doesn't get hurt if he ever dumps her. Me too, come to think of it. I'm sure he'll get fed up of me eventually and I'll really miss it. Not just the sex, which is great, but he's good company too. Family life this summer has definitely been different.

"Do tell me if I'm being too nosy, but was it a one night stand? Or was it someone you saw regularly?"

"Someone I saw regularly. I still see him in fact."

"And you don't feel guilty."

"No. I think it makes our marriage stronger. It was the one thing I wasn't getting and that hole is now filled."

"Literally, it seems!"

‘Haha, I didn't mean to make that sound quite so dirty. It would have been clever if I'd said it deliberately."

"Can I ask you another nosy question?"

"Go ahead."

"Is it Stephen? The writer next door. Is he your lover?"

I sit there silently for a moment wondering how she knew. I can't imagine that Adrienne would have told her, it would practically mean admitting she is another of Stephen's lovers. Plus we have a sort of secrecy pact between us all. This isn't a particularly conservative neighborhood but most people around here would be shocked if they knew what was really going on, so we have to be very careful. To be honest, if I wasn't one of the participants, I'd be shocked about us too.

"Yes," I say. "How do you know?"

"It was a guess. I saw you one morning leaving his house at breakfast time. I didn't think anything of it at the time but now you have told me you have a lover it suddenly seems like it might have been significant."

I laugh. "So much for being discreet."

"He sounds like he must be a wonderful lover. And he's handsome. And he has a nice personality. He's been over to our house several times for special dinners. Chinese New Year, Thanksgiving that sort of thing. I don't like to think of him on his own at times like that. Plus he helped Adrienne one time when she was struggling in English when she was ten. He taught her how to write as if she was talking to someone. Her teacher had all these rules and he just told her to ignore them. Jazz English, he called it. Free-form composition at the keyboard. I've never forgotten that phrase. She's never had any problems with English since. It's not my first language so I can't really tell but apparently she's a beautiful writer now."

"He is a genuinely nice person. And he is the best lover I've ever had. And I've got a pretty good idea because when I was young I had a lot more than your one boyfriend before I was married."

"Wait...is he the person you are going to set me up with for a weekend?"

I paused. I wasn't really ready to tell her yet but what else could I do. "Yes," I said.

"Have you two planned this?"

"All I know is that he fancies you. He thinks you are very attractive. He just thinks that being Chinese you might not take it well if he propositioned you, so he has never dared."

She's laughing. "So you are propositioning me instead. But don't you mind? He's your lover after all. You don't mind sharing?"

"No. He's lots of women's lover. He's never going to be tied down to just me, or any other woman for that matter. So yes, he's my lover in the sense that he makes love to me, but he's not mine in any possessive sense."

Of course I can't say that he's Mei's daughter's lover too. Not to mention my daughter and my niece. And I wouldn't be surprised if some other women in the neighborhood have been in that bed.

"So you should do it," I say. "Ray goes to his brother's for the weekend. Carrie invites Adrienne over for the weekend. You go to Stephen's house for the weekend. No, wait, Adrienne might see you. I'll take her and Carrie away for the weekend. And you have a whole weekend of mindblowing sex. Orgasm after orgasm."

"Oh my god, it sounds so perfect. Let me think about it seriously. No let's do it. If I think about it seriously I'll find all sorts of reasons not to. Whereas right now, when it's coming from the heart...well, to be honest not the heart, you know exactly where...I can't wait."

Mei has a jaunty spring in her step as I watch her leave.

That was an interesting experience for me. I've never seduced a woman before. And I've never seduced anyone on behalf of someone else. It's very different from seducing a guy, like I used to do all the time before I was married. There you have to let him take the lead and pretend it was his idea all along, pretend that he is persuading you to do something you are reluctant to do, when all the time he is following the path you've laid. All the way into your bed."

I go round to Stephen's to tell him the good news. He's working in his study.

"I did it," I say.

"What?"

"Mei."

"Tell me more."

"Take me to bed. I'll tell you when you are inside me."

I go through to his bedroom, slip out of my clothes and get into his bed. He follows soon after, and slips into his bed alongside me.

"So what happened?"

"Inside me."

He runs his hands over my body. My breasts are so sensitive today, my nipples leap to attention. I love the feel of his hands on me. Just my belly, my back, my arms. Of course I also love it when finally he arrives at the most special place and I feel his fingers amongst my folds. He always teases me by avoiding my clit until I'm almost screaming out with anticipation. Sometimes I come almost the moment he touches me, I'm so on fire. But today I want him inside me fast, I want to tell him the story. He starts to finger me, but I can tell I'm already wet and aroused and ready. I'm stroking his cock, getting him hard. He moves over my body and I feel his cock at my sex, feel him rubbing his knob up and down between my lips spreading my slick juices around. And then that wonderful feeling as his thick member pushes into me like a bulldozer. Size doesn't really matter that much during sex, but at that moment, the moment of entry, thicker is definitely more delicious.

So he's inside me tenderly fucking me. Time to tell the story.

"So she came over to teach me to make soup today. I told her that Tom was away, which is true. And I told her that I get really horny when he's away, which is only true because I lust for sex with you when he's away. I say that can't be problem for her since Ray, her husband, never seems to go on trips."

"That's going to cause some logistical problems, isn't it?"

"You are getting ahead. So she actually tells me that her sex life is terrible. They have sex maybe once or twice a year. Even before they were married it was bad. He is a terrible lover, just fucks her until he's done and only when he feels like it. She can never initiate sex. So she'd be really appreciative even if you were just average."

"Sounds perfect," he says, stroking my breast as he continues to generate wonderful feelings moving his cock inside my cunt.

"She admits she fantasizes about a lover but doesn't know how to get one. She is so hungry for some real sex. So I say what if I organized it for her. She's clearly tempted."

"But what about her husband?"

"Oh yes, the weekend after next he's going to stay with his brother. She isn't going. It's perfect."

"I don't have plans that weekend beyond drinking beer and watching football,"

"I admitted I'd had a lover. She even guessed it was you. She'd seen me leave here early one morning and put two and two together. I said you were the lover I had in mind. I gave you an outstanding review so you'd better measure up. She said you were a nice guy and she thought you were handsome so I'm sure you'll get on great."

"I never expected you to manage to get anything out of her. She's fairly quiet even at home when I've been over there. Dutiful Chinese wife stereotype, at least when her husband is around."

"Well, it's all organized. Two weekends time Tom and I'll take Carrie and Adrienne away so you have the place to yourself, both places in fact, or even my house if you want. You'll both have a fantastic time."

I reach down and start to masturbate my clit. "I'm going to cum in celebration of being such a clever girl."

"It's a lucky man whose lover arranges new lovers for him."

I can feel my orgasm swelling up, feel the tension in my pussy. I love the feeling of cumming with Stephen's big cock inside me at the same time. So much better than masturbating on my own. My climax feels like a spring winding up inside me and then suddenly it releases and vibrates. "Oh Stephen," I sigh as my body twitches slightly as the twinges of pleasure flow through me.

"I'm close too," he says. I love it when he cums in me. It feels especially naughty and erotic to take another man's cum inside me instead of making him cum on my ass or something. Not that there's anything wrong with that, I like that too for a change. I squeeze my vagina onto his cock and flick his nipples with my thumbs. I know that tends to take him over the top and it does. I feel him make an extra hard thrust into me and then I feel his cum, feel the way my pussy suddenly feels different with the extra lubrication or something. I continue to squeeze him as he thrusts into my body filling up my pussy. And it is the gift that goes on giving since I'll be reminded of this lovely moment when I feel his cum seeping out into my panties later in the day.

One of the pleasures of being on the pill is that he can always cum in me, although I'm probably safe at my age in any case. Which reminds me, Carrie needs to go on the pill. I know Stephen hates condoms so its just tempting fate to have him always pull out and I think you maybe can get pregnant even if you do.

We lie together for a bit afterwards. But I'm conscious Stephen needs to get back to work and much though I'd like to spend all day in his bed, I have to go home and do chores too. Plus I have to make some arrangements for ‘the' weekend.

So it's all arranged. Tom and I are taking Carrie and Adrienne away to the mountains for the weekend. I've got a friend who has a house there we can borrow. We leave on Friday, back on Sunday evening, so Mei has a whole weekend of pleasure ahead. I'm quite jealous actually.

I'm looking forward to hearing all about it afterwards, but since I'm not going to be there, I'll be in the mountains, I'd better pass you back to Stephen since I know you'll want to know what happened.

**

My phone rang. It was Ruth with some story about making sure she'd locked the back door since they had left for the mountains. It was really just her signal that the coast was clear. They, and in particular Mei's daughter Adrienne, were away.

I'd agonized a bit earlier in the week and in the end I decided to tell Adrienne. After all, she'd pretty much been the one to initiate the plan, to suggest that I should seduce her mother. So it seemed fair to tell her. I left it up to her to decide if she wanted to tell Carrie. I asked Adrienne if she wanted me to tell her mother she was no longer a virgin, and she surprised me by saying that if the moment were perfect, to tell her. It would be a lot easier for me to tell her when I was fucking her, than Adrienne to tell her herself. The moment wasn't perfect, but that's something to come, you'll have to wait.

I planned to have Mei spend the weekend at my house. In my experience, married women are sometimes a bit sensitive about having sex in the bed they share with their husband. Even Ruth doesn't really like it and prefers to come over to my place.

It was time for the weekend to begin. I went over to the back door to her place and rang the bell. She came to the door.

"Ready?" I said.

"I suppose." She didn't sound enthusiastic.

"Did you pack a bag?"

"Yes. There." I picked it up and took her hand and lead her over to my house.

I took her into my arms. She was physically shaking, a bundle of nerves.

"Calm down. It's going to be fine," I said, stroking her back.

"It's just...well, I've never done this before, as you know. It's like I'm a virgin again back in Shanghai."

I laughed. "Well, I'll have to be gentle then won't I?"

At least she smiled at that. "Can we take it easy? I mean get used to the idea. Not go straight to bed. I know I'll need to summon up some courage to let you even undress me."

"OK. Here's what I planned. Tell me if it is slow enough for you. I'm going to make you a big strong cocktail to take the edge off your nerves. Then we are going to have dinner. Then we'll watch a romantic comedy cuddling on the sofa. Hopefully by then you are ready to let me touch you, without undressing you. After that I'm going to take you upstairs and we'll have a shower together, get used to each other's naked bodies. Finally we'll go to bed. If you can relax enough then I hope I can give you the best evening of sex you've ever had. Oh, and don't worry about my pleasure, this weekend is all for you. I'll get a lot of pleasure just from giving you pleasure."

"You've really thought it through, haven't you? You guessed I'd be all nervous."

"Well, I thought it was a good idea to get to know each other better first. We've got two days, we don't need to rush. Oh and don't feel you need to do anything just because you came here. If you only want to cuddle that's fine, although I'll be disappointed since I think I can give you so much more pleasure than that. But you have to want to receive it."

"Can I make a special little request?"

"Of course."

"I'm nervous, as you can tell. Not so much over having sex with you, you are an attractive and intelligent man, so much as having sex while I'm married. It's a big step, we've been married a long time. So I don't want to be reminded I'm married. I don't want to talk about my marriage. I don't want to talk about my husband. I don't want to talk about my married sex life. Or lack of it. I don't want to talk about why I'm here. Just pretend I'm not married."

"I kind of already knew that. You won't be surprised to know most married women are like that. So what would you like to drink?"

"I don't really know much about cocktails. Normally I just drink beer or wine. Make me whatever you are having."

"I'm going to have a gin martini."

"That sounds good."

"Sit on the stool there while I make the drinks."

I got out a cocktail shaker and filled it with ice. In a moment I had two gin martinis sitting on the counter, one in front of each of the two stools in the kitchen. I made them strong. She had a lot of edge to be taken off her nerves.

"Cheers," I said.

"Cheers."

"How do you say ‘cheers' in Chinese?"

"Gan bei. It literally means ‘dry glass.' Sometimes Chinese is very unromantic."

I laughed. "Well, you'd better not drink that down in one." I sipped my martini, it was good. "So tell me about your first boyfriend."

"There's not much to tell really. It was in Shanghai. I was about 24 I suppose. We worked in the same office. I was totally in love with him. I went to bed with him, which in those days wasn't the done thing unless you were engaged to be married at least. He revealed to me that he'd been to bed with a couple of other girls. At first I was annoyed, thought perhaps he was a bit of a player. But at least I got the advantage of it. He knew how to please a girl. I couldn't believe it when he..." Her voice faded away.

"Yes?"

"It's really hard for Chinese to talk about sex. You'll have to forgive me when I keep getting embarrassed. I mean I'm here to have sex with you and I can't even talk to you about it. Pathetic isn't it? Anyway, I couldn't believe it when he licked me, licked my vagina. I'd never heard of such a thing. Of course I knew the basics of sex, the penis goes in the vagina and all that, but I knew nothing about sex for pleasure. Just sex for babies."

"Did you know about masturbation?"

"Not at all. Actually until I met him I didn't really seem to have any sexual urges at all. Then I met him and I just wanted to be in his arms. But my body had other ideas and...between my legs sort of wanted attention. Just what I had no idea. I wasn't yet ready for him to put his penis in me and I didn't know there was anything else. One day he undid my pants and tried to put his hand in there. At first I tried to stop him but he was very insistent and eventually I gave in. He put his finger on my clitoris. I didn't even know I had one. He started to rub me and I got these wonderful feelings inside me. Then my body just went really weird, a bit like when you are going to sneeze. And then I sort of sneezed in my vagina. Of course it was my first orgasm."

"Would you like another martini?"

"I shouldn't really. So yes! I'm on vacation."

I made two more martinis. Mei was definitely loosened up a bit by the alcohol.

"Tell me about when you first went to bed with him."

"It was my birthday. I lived at home with my parents and so did he. So the logistics weren't usually good. I went round to his place and his parents were away for the evening. We went up to his room. It took all my courage to let him take my clothes off. Nobody had ever seen me naked. I wouldn't let him take my panties off at first, even though he'd fingered me there I couldn't imagine letting him see me there, see my vagina. I'd never even looked at it myself. Somehow he managed to get my panties off, I don't remember how, and then he licked me there. Wow, what a feeling. Being fingered was pretty good but this was another level. He licked me until I had an orgasm. And then, while I was still in heaven, he pushed his penis into me. It was over before I could even think to stop him and I was no longer a virgin. He didn't last long and he ejaculated inside me. I was very ignorant of exactly what happened when a man ejaculates and I knew nothing about contraception so it was lucky I didn't get pregnant. We did it a few more times and then he dumped me. I was heartbroken."

"You are so amusingly clinical the way you say ‘penis' and ‘ejaculate' instead of using slang terms."

"Well, English isn't my first language. I'm never sure what the right terms are. A cock is a penis right?"

"Yes."

"And you can say ‘cum' for ‘ejaculate'."

"Yes. Or for when a woman has an orgasm."

"Really. I had no idea about that. And my vagina is a pussycat or something."

"Just pussy."

"OK. I'll try it. He came inside my pussy and I was lucky not to get pregnant."

"Good girl," I said. I leant over and kissed her on the lips. "But I really don't mind if you use the clinical words. It just sounds odd. Like we are in a doctor's office. I mean your gynecologist doesn't call it your pussy."

She laughed. "That would be really weird."

"But with you, it's cute. It's a Mei thing. Part of your character. No other woman I've ever been with does it."

I had lasagna in the oven and I made a salad to go with it. We went into the living room and I put on one of those Hugh Grant romantic comedies. I opened a bottle of wine. We ate and then watched the rest of the movie cuddling on the sofa. When the movie credits rolled, I turned toward her and we kissed, our first proper kiss with our lips exploring, our tongues touching tentatively. I let my hand slide down onto her tiny breast.

"Sorry, I don't really have breasts," she whispered.

"They are exquisite delicacies. I can't wait to see them," I said.

"You'd better take my shirt off then."

"Come on. Let's go and have a shower. I want to see all of you."

"You want to see my...pussy." She pronounced it very deliberately as if it was in a foreign language, which, of course, it was for her.

"I do want to see your pussy. I want to lick your pussy too."

"Oh my. It's been so long since my first boyfriend. I've not had my vagina...my pussy licked since."

The two of us went upstairs. In the bathroom I undressed her. I took off her shirt. Underneath she just wore a vest, her breasts weren't large enough to need a bra. I peeled off her vest to reveal her large nipples. Then I reached down and unzipped her pants leaving her in just her panties, plain white cotton.

"OK?" I said quietly.

"Yes, number three."

"Number three?"

"You are about to be the third guy in my life to see my vagina."

I laughed and I pushed her panties down. Her pubes were very sparse, a few wisps of black silk that didn't completely hide the slit of her sex.

I undressed and pulled her into the shower. We cuddled naked underneath the spray of warm water, her tiny breasts pressed against my chest, my cock hardening against her belly. She reached down and tentatively held me, feeling me harder further in her hand.

She looked down. "Wow, you've got a big one. Chinese men are...well, more modest."

"I'm not fully hard yet."

"Oh my god, you are going to split me like a log."

"We'll go slowly."

"I hate to think what number I am to see your cock," she said with a smile. "I sometimes see your girls from my kitchen window, you know."

"More than three, I'm afraid."

"I don't care. I get to benefit from all the training those girls have given you, like with Shanghai boyfriend, except you've had even more practice. Take me to bed. I'm ready. Let's...whatever the word is."

"Fuck?"

"No! That's a horrible word for a lovely thing. Have sex. Make love. Go to bed together."

We rolled under the covers and cuddled naked. I bent down and closed my mouth over one of her nipples, gently taking it between my teeth, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. Her nipples were big before but when they got excited and hard they were enormous.

I stroked her leg, gradually getting closer and closer to the lips of her pussy.

"Wow," she said. "I'm so excited and you haven't even touched me yet."

Finally I touched an outer lip. She gasped. Gradually I worked my way across until I was running my finger up and down the divide of her sex, barely touching her inner lips. Finally I pressed a fingertip to her clit.

"Oh my god," she moaned. "I'd completely forgotten what it's like."

I moved down the bed. She paused a moment as if summoning up some inner strength and then spread her legs for me. Her pussy was very similar to her daughter's with brown lips that reminded me of an autumn leaf. I bent forward and touched her with my tongue.

"Oh don't stop. That is so good. Lick my...my...my pussy. It sounds so weird to say that."

I used my fingers to spread the lips of her pussy and ran my tongue up between them. I pushed my tongue into her and circled in the opening to her pussy. I moved up and attacked her clit.

"Oh god, I'm going to...orgasm. I forget the word. Cum. I'm going to..."

Her body suddenly froze and then she started shivering as if she was in intense cold. She was squirming around so much it was hard to keep my tongue on her clit as her orgasm unfurled.

I moved back up the bed and we cuddled. "That was incredible," she said. "Are you going to put your penis in my vagina now? I mean your cock in my pussy."

"Would you like me to?"

"Absolutely."

I moved between her outspread legs. She took hold of my cock and guided it into her body.

"Go slowly," she said as I started to penetrate her. "It's like giving birth to Adrienne all over again, you are so thick."

I moved myself back and forth slowly, gradually working my cock into her tight Chinese pussy.

"Are you OK?" I asked.

"I'm in heaven."

"I'm in your pussy, which is pretty much the same thing."

I started to thrust my hips, slowly and gently giving her time to get used to the invasion. I felt her pussy gradually relax and I could move more easily inside her. I reached over and took a hard nipple between finger and thumb, lightly pinching it. She had her eyes closed, clearly just lying back and enjoying the sensations.

"Do you want to try another position?" I asked.

"Next time. This time I just want to lie here and have you make love to me. Besides, I don't know much about other positions. You'll have to teach me."

"Where do you want me to cum?"

"On my stomach. I want to see it squirt out. I've never seen it."

She pulled her knees up higher, taking me deeper into her as I started to thrust harder into her. She made little grunting noises on each thrust, I think it was still a little painful inside her. I was getting close to cumming.

As I started to cum, I pulled out of her. I stroked my cock. A rope of thick white cum shot from my cock up her belly and chest.

"Oh my, I had no idea it looked like that," she squealed as I continued to pump jet after jet of cum onto her body.

She stuck a finger into my cum and then smelt it and then licked it off, seeing what it tasted like.

"I've heard," she said, "and this might be a joke so don't laugh at me if it is. I've heard that a girl can lick a man's penis and if she does it just the right way she can make him ejaculate. Is it true?"

"Yes. It feels wonderful."

"Will you teach me how to do it? To lick your cock and make you cum."

"In the morning. Tonight we'll just cuddle and go to sleep."

"Thank you for a wonderful evening. I was so nervous all day that I nearly didn't come. I thought of driving off and hiding in Starbucks for the evening. But you've been amazing. You took me from shivering with fright to shivering with joy. I wish I'd done this years ago."

"I wish I'd known that. I know how to handle white women. But you being Chinese I wasn't sure how to ask you in a way that you could easily refuse, without losing face. I know that's really important even if I only half-know what it means. You are my next-door neighbor. I wouldn't want to make you so uncomfortable that you felt you had to move, or even felt you could no longer invite me over. So I was a good boy."

"You seduced Ruth. She told me."

"Yes. But with Ruth I knew how to do it without offending her, letting it be totally her decision but letting her know I was interested."

"Now I'm intrigued. How did you do that?"

"I forget the details. She told me she had a crappy sex life and that she'd like a good one. I told her that all she had to do was undo the button on her jeans and I'd take care of everything else."

"Wow, that's almost romantic. And she did?"

"No. She said it was tempting. But she didn't leave, didn't get offended, took it as a compliment. What would you have done if I'd said that?"

"Now I've been to bed with you I'd have undone it in an instant. But that's not a fair comparison. I think I'd have been embarrassed but not offended. And probably secretly proud inside. Nobody has ever told me they are attracted to me, although presumably I've met other people that were. So probably same as her. I'd not have undone it but I'd have kept talking. So what happened?"

"She undid it later and I took her to bed as promised."

"You never know, I might have done too. That was a very subtle, almost Chinese, way to approach the question. Very indirect. Undo the button. Everything else unsaid. I like it."

I got out of bed and went and picked up a package on the dresser. I gave it to her. "A little present for you." She opened it. It contained a pair of blue silk boyshorts, a shocking-pink thong and a little cream lacy filigree vest.

"They are beautiful. Nobody has ever bought me sexy underwear. But how did you know my size?"

"My spies are everywhere. Actually, I asked Ruth, who asked Adrienne, who didn't know but did a little discreet looking at labels. Adrienne thinks Ruth wants to buy you something."

"I'm going to wear it in the morning. The boyshorts and the vest. And the thong on Sunday." She paused. "But I've just had a thought. Can I leave it here when I go? It's too dangerous to...in my drawer, in the washing. It'll be here for next time. Oh my god, I can't believe I just said there's going to be a next time without even asking you. And without even thinking twice about it. And it's still the first evening."

"Don't worry. There will be lots of next times. I hope."

She rolled across the bed on top of me and kissed me. "Oh thank you, thank you." She suddenly looked a bit odd. "I should have cleaned my chest off before I lay on you. That stuff is sticky when it dries a bit. You might have been safe if I had big breasts, now we're stuck together and we've got to cuddle all night."

"Let's have another shower and then go to sleep," I said, kissing her passionately and driving my tongue into her mouth. "We can cuddle all night anyway."

To be continued...

Happy Thanksgiving!