My Lesbian Encounter: My New Neighbor - Part 3
While resuming my chat, I was constantly watching the effects of the drink. I was desperately waiting for her to get high so that the right moment would come. However, I had to play safe. Otherwise, it could be very embarrassing and disastrous. Obviously, my patience was on the test. I could not afford the consequences of any foolish or wrong move on my part. During the conversation, I noticed that she was getting more relaxed, and getting more open. Certainly, the drink was having its effect. At the same time, our comfort level was getting better and better. I started asking some intimate questions about her married life, her sex life, etc. Under the influence of alcohol, she was getting quite blunt and comfortable to respond my questions. She said she has a great sex life with her husband and enjoys sex almost every night on the same bed. I asked if she watches adult movies, and she bluntly confessed. She watches adult movies with her husband together. I asked if she masturbated. Though she is married, she boldly confessed. She added in her confession that masturbation has its pleasure. I immediately supported her argument. I also asked if she had some previous relationships before marriage, and she responded to me by showing her two fingers. Umm, I got some idea that she has played well and has been around. That means she has been fucked well. Then I asked if she ever had any naughty fantasies about trying a threesome with two guys. She smiled quietly and responded with reluctance. “Yeah, I have fantasized about the threesome but never tried though.” Then I flipped the question and asked what about a threesome with your husband and another woman? She responded in confession that, yeah, she fantasized about it. Then she confessed that even her husband fantasized but never tried yet. I asked about the reason. She said they never found anyone so close or discrete. Back in my mind, I said to myself that, of course, I qualify:). I noticed that the more she sipped her drink, the more she got open, blunt, and established a good chemistry with me. The drink played a vital role in breaking the ice and making her calm and relaxed. It was my best effort to make her drink more and make her more relaxed. Then I asked a very sensitive question if she had ever slept with any woman. She said she used to have a roommate in a college dorm who was a lesbian. That roommate used to call other lesbian friends at night in the dorm room to enjoy sex. She said she never tried to have sex with any other woman. But on many occasions, she watched her roommate having sex with other girls. Her response gave me a sigh of relief that atleast she is aware of lesbian sex, and she is not naïve. Next, I wanted to be a little bold and I asked another bold question. I inquired about her reaction when she watched her roommate in the college dorm having lesbian sex with other girls. She paused a little, then responded very softly, “Well, I was kind of shocked in the beginning as it sounded weird to me.” I repeated the question to get her reaction by watching the lesbian acts of her roommate. She said, “Of course, it was kind of shocking to me, as I never saw two girls enjoying sex with each other.” Again, I tried to pinpoint the question to get her opinion about lesbian sex. She responded, “Yeah, it was ok, I guess”. She added, “In those quiet late nights, my roommate used to have very hot lesbian sex followed by moaning noises. My sleep used to get disturbed. Now and then, she used to have a new girl in her bed.” I asked with a smile, “So, did you watch them, or you used to turn around to go to sleep?” She responded to me with a little shy but boldly, “Of course, I used to watch them from my blanket. I used to get very turned on myself.” I asked, “And then?” She gave me a naughty smile and responded boldly, “And then, I used to get myself off and then go to sleep”. Indeed, her responses to my questions lit a fire in me. I was getting more and more turned on. I got a very clear idea that she had already seen the lesbian sex of her roommate very closely but did not get offended yet. That gave me much confidence. By this time, I got a good idea about her after asking those intimate questions. Apparently, she was not any conservative type of lady but quite adventurous, outgoing and open-minded, who has carried herself very well. However, I wanted to make her higher. I made a genuine demand. I said it would be pleasurable to munch any snacks or salty almonds or pistachios with the drink. She immediately got up to fulfil my demand and went to the kitchen. In a few minutes, she returned to the bedroom, holding a jar of salty almonds. But in the meantime, I did my work. I added some more whiskey to her glass! She continued sipping her drink with salty almonds, so as me. I could tell she was getting high. At any minute, I wanted to proceed with my move. Again, I trapped her with some intimate questions and discussion. I asked about her favourite sex positions. She responded with a cute smile, “Depends upon my mood.” She said she loves missionary the most, but sometimes getting on top as well. At the same time, she admired her hubby. He pumps her very well regardless of her sexual position. While talking to her so intimately, I was burning with my desires. I was getting wetter. Then suddenly, I switched my topic to the benefits of massage, especially the Nuru massage. It relaxes the muscles in the body. Indeed, she was listening to me quietly with a sip of drink. She accepted my arguments about the benefits of massage. I was getting so turned on by looking into her drunken eyes that I wanted to drown in it. My mouth was getting so hungry to take those sexy lips and suck her. But I was controlling myself. However, it was time to make my move. I offered to give her a shoulder massage. I asked her to sit in front of me with her legs stretched.