She looked at me and said “Come here Pete, cuddle us” and when I joined them she said, “Oh I do love you both so much”.
After a little while, I pointed out the time and suggested it was time we got decent as the others could be back soon. I said that I thought we should have another dip as we smelled strongly of sex. So costumes on and into the pool.
We hadn’t been out long when we heard Tomo call out “Hi you lot, we’re back.”
I passed them each a beer, they were both really sweating from their climb down the hill.
“Had a good afternoon?” Tomo asked he didn’t seem to notice Jane’s over-enthusiastic affirmative.
They finished their beers and Tomo said it was time to get going, “If we want to try and get ourselves a couple of our feathered friends on the way back.”
We took a different road back, not as bumpy and we saw a load more wild game than we had on the way out. When we reached an area of low scrub, he pulled over and stopped.
“You two girls stay here with Kisumu” he said and then to me “I take it you know your way around guns what with being in the army?” Saying we should spread out about fifty yards and walk in a straight line ahead and we should soon find some fowl but he also warned to keep a sharp lookout for lions.
“That .410 has a fair spread but it’s a bit much for guinea fowl, so I suggest you aim a bit off or you’re likely to blast them to bits.”
Half an hour later we were back, I had three and Tomo two but my gun was a double barrel, so I had an advantage anyway.
We arrived home an hour later, all hot, dusty and tired but all thoroughly happy with ourselves. After we had unloaded, Mary came and gave me a little peck on the cheek, to which Jane glared, I wondered what Tomo’s reaction might be but I saw him just grin.
We agreed that we would meet later this evening and I took myself of home eager to present my wild birds.
I had a good soak in a nice hot bath, lying back and reflecting on a very enjoyable day.
At dinner, dad complimented me on my birds and said they have to hang for a bit. He even poured me a beer and that was a first at home.
Later when I went out back, I found Mandi sitting on the garden bench. She gave a huge welcoming smile and asked if we’d had a good day. “Brilliant” I answered. She raised an eyebrow at my enthusiasm but said for me to sit with her.
“I’d like it if you put your arm around me,” she said.
When we were comfortably close, she put a hand to my face and said: “Kiss me please Pete”. We kissed for ages, turned toward each other. I put a hand to her breast, waiting for her to tense as she had the previous day but she just smiled at me. She then lifted her top a little which I realised was an invitation to put my hand inside.
Her breasts were lovely, bigger than Mary’s and obviously Jane’s. I caressed gently as we kissed, occasionally tweaking a nipple. I could feel them stiffen and grow as I played. I slowly raised her top until her beautiful breasts came into view, then lowered my head and took a nipple in my mouth whilst still kneading the other with my hand.
She sighed into my neck, holding me tightly to her. I lowered a hand to her belly and lightly tickled my fingers all over, occasionally just pushing under the band of her trousers, until eventually, I just let it sit there, gently squeezing. Then I felt her hand on mine pushing it down to the soft hairs above her mound.
I kissed her again as I let my fingers trickle around in her bush. Gradually they moved lower until I reached her slit, gently I caressed up and down it but didn’t try and enter. She moaned into my mouth as she turned herself a bit more toward me, widening her legs as she moved. It was then that I slowly eased one finger in and slid it slowly up the length to her clit. She gave a jump as my finger contacted and she whimpered again.
I gave her clit a little pull and then ran a finger slowly round and round. I could feel her shaking against me, her arms clutching at mine, in an intense grip. I lowered my fingers and very slowly pushed two inside the moistness that was in her pussy. So slowly, ever so slowly I drew them back, she tried to follow but still, I pulled back and then slowly in again.
She hunched up on my fingers and was biting my neck as I gently worked her. It was the slowest and most loving that I had ever made love to a girl. I could feel the passion growing in her but still, I persisted with my gentleness and slowness. Of a sudden, she clung to me and shook violently as she came to a climax and then again and again. She went on shuddering for ages until she slowly began to relax.
I slowly removed my fingers and then bent to kiss her but she was crying, tears rolled down her face. I was mortified, I didn’t know what to do or say, “I’m sorry, did I upset you?” I eventually blurted out.
“Sorry? Sorry? That was the most beautiful experience of my life” Mandi said. “You can’t know how full of joy I feel Peter. I know that soon you will have to go out of my life but I will remember this moment forever, so from the bottom of my heart thank you.”
I was lost for words but felt elated, it was the nicest thing a girl had ever said to me. I knew then that whilst both Mary and Jane were wonderful, fun, sexy and great to be with, this girl was special. I opened my mouth to speak but she raised a finger to my lips, “Shush” she whispered, “Don’t say anything just hold me”.
She was still crying and where I had been elated, I now felt very sad for I knew I was breaking a girls heart for the first time in my life. Not only was I leaving to never return but she was from a strict Sikh family and she knew there could never be anything between us once I had gone.
Suddenly she smiled, took my hand and said we should go and find Mary and Jane. But I saw the smile did not reach her eyes. I took her hand in mine and we walked off to find the others.
She pulled me to a stop and said “I’m sorry Peter, I think I’ve said too much and that’s not fair on you or the girls, I really don’t want to spoil their fun for the rest of your holiday. Let us just call it our special moment and let’s carry on as before so you can keep all three of us happy. Can we do that do you think?”
I held her close to me, a tear at the corner of my eye but agreed we could and would.
She rubbed a finger over my eye “Don’t cry please, I really am happy.”
I knew then that I would love this girl forever.
We met Mary and Jane walking towards us and were greeted with hugs and kisses. I could see Mary look at Mandi sensing that something deep had occurred. “Are you guys alright?” she asked.
Mandi somehow managed a cheerful “Yes of course we are.”
As we strolled towards our favourite evening mango grove, Mary pulled me to one side and whispered to me “I can see something special between you two, would you prefer it if we left you both alone?”
“No it’s okay, Mandi doesn’t want us to do that, she still wants us all to be a happy foursome. She loves you both as well you see.” Without further ado, she skipped gaily ahead to out tree.
For a while we watched the bats flying off for their evening hunting. I noticed Mary and Mandi whispering to each other, not without some apprehension.