MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY
PART – 25
LESBIAN LOVE

I was alone, in the evening, doing some household chores leisurely at home waiting for my hubby. The time was about 5.00 in the evening. We had plans to go for shopping and a late night dinner in a restaurant. I had almost finished everything and proceeded to the bathroom for a refreshing bath. Had a nice bath and dabbed perfume to entice my hubby, expecting to have a quickie before going out (he usually falls into the trap). I pulled out a transparent nightgown and changed into it.

I heard the doorbell. When I peeped through the peephole, I saw my neighbor’s secretary, Neeta, a 19-year-old, beautiful sexy girl, standing there. I knew that my neighbor Tanu is having lesbian sex relationship with this girl. As mentioned in my last story, Tanu is sexually unsatisfied married lady because her husband does not last enough to satisfy her so she has developed lesbian sex relationship with this girl Neeta who is the secretary of her husband. I opened the door to let her in. She is a pretty, buxom girl, with sharp features and curves. She was holding a small air bag on her shoulder. She is a very sexy girl and I was expecting some sort of such an encounter with her, I let her in and asked what she wanted.

Entering in, immediately she let out a hissing sound and inhaled heavily the perfume lingering in the air and said with a wink, “Wow! — You look so gorgeous in this nightgown. Is your husband in? Have I disturbed you both? If I had, I’m sorry.
I said “Not at all. I am alone and I know you, you are Neeta, you must have come to meet Tanu.”
“Yes! But she is not at home. I just called her. She told that she is out. She also told that either I collect her flat’s key from here or I can wait for her in your home. Is it alright for you if I wait for her in your house?” She said.
As a usual practice, we keep our spare keys of house in each other’s flat for any emergency.
“No problem at all for me. You can wait for her here. We have planned to go out shopping and for dinner. I am dressing up for the event.”

She looked a bit uncomfortable. I told her that still there is plenty of time in returning of my husband from his office and she can relax till then and after wards she can go to Tanu’s flat taking her flat’s key from me, and I asked her if she would like to have some coffee as I planned to have a cup then, she said she would join me for a cup of nice hot coffee. She kept her airbag near the sofa on receiving positive reply from me. I went to the kitchen to make coffee, more than that to hide my embarrassment because of her praise she followed to me to the kitchen without stopping even for a while praising me about my looks, my walking style, the way my hips sway when I walk, the firmness of my butts, etc taking the cups of coffee, we proceeded to the living room and sat down on the couch.

She was wearing a short skirt and a loose top which revealed that she was not wearing anything underneath her low cut tops. Her tits were well formed and the nipples, sharp and thick, are quite visible through her tops. Sipping the coffee, I asked if she needs something to eat.

“No, coffee is enough. I had my lunch little late in the office” She replied and the telephone rang. I knew it was from my hubby. I picked up the receiver and I immediately blushed because it was from my hubby. He immediately kissed me over the telephone and first apologized for not keeping up the appointment and told me that as he had to meet a client from abroad who had just turned in and because of the meeting which may extend for about more than three hours, he said that we could go for shopping the next evening. I sounded too disappointed but told him that’s alright with me and returned the kiss and replaced the receiver on the cradle.

When I returned to the couch, Neeta seemed to be very happy. She told that she happened to overhear the conversation (only the replies given by me) and since the appointment has been canceled and now she can feel that she is not making a mess of our program by her presence. I told her since my hubby is expected around 9.00 p.m. and it will not be a problem for me having you here with me and I gave a positive response.
I left the couch to reach the wardrobe to change into a jeans and a t-shirt, she asked me to remain in the nightgown and said with an evil grin that she wanted to see me in that attire. She told me that I need not feel embarrassed and again told in a husky tone that my hubby is quite lucky to feast on such a lady.

Wow!