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Cinderella
An
Indian style date.......By Pierre
Coda (Continued from
Cinderella
seduces her boyfriend)
Tonight was the night of
Indian
food. A colleague of mine
had told me about how hot and spicy some Indian dishes could
be. I knew Hiroo would love it even though I was not sure if I
would like it. I was getting excited about mixing love with gourmet food and had never imagined that food could be an
aphrodisiac.
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 I was aware that
Kamasutra was from India and
wondered if having Indian food tonight will make a difference.
While Hiroo had volunteered to be the chef tonight, I knew I should buy the cooking ingredients since he had bought a lot of
food last night. |
The salesman at the Indian store was very helpful. He gave
me a five-minute tutorial on making chicken curry and supplied me with the spices to make it. He also suggested that
I try basmati rice instead of the Japanese rice that I was planning to use.
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I tried my best to recreate an
Indian ambience. I took out my
long skirt with blue and green leaves and flowers. I had also bought a CD of Indian classical music at the grocery store and I
decided to play it. Hiroo was shocked to see what was going on. He admitted, "I almost expected you to be dressed in
animal print leather halter top, fishnet
stockings, boots, and a
whip in your hand." He had no idea what to do to cook the curry that I planned to make and so offered to be my assistant,
which was fine by me.
As I stood at the stove, I could smell the herbs as they
simmered in the heat. The aroma was so powerful that I could almost feel it in my whole body. Hiroo closed his eyes and we
both sat there listening to the soothing music and enjoying the
aroma as it wafted through the apartment. I put my back against the wall and held Hiroo's hand. I could not believe that
this one of the most memorable weeks of my life. I was having a better time than most
Japanese women have at their
honeymoon in Hawaii. While I did not have the beach and the Aloha girls, I still had the peace of my Funabashi apartment
and did I forget those belly
dancers?
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I was not sure if I was getting
excited but eating that spicy food made me feel so hot. I was definitely in a more different mood tonight, though, than last night - it was no
longer my wild side that made me tie up Hiroo with my lace
nightwear. Tonight I felt more romantic. As the
music got louder, I stood up and started moving in rhythm with
it. Hiroo sat there and watched me as my feet gently tapped the
tatami floor. I had no idea how Indian girls
danced but seeing them on TV once, I knew that they moved in
circles as their
colorful lenhgas rose high in the air. Hiroo was as ignorant of
Indian dance as he was about belly
dance. So he just sat there
admiring me as I moved my hips in unison with the music. It was definitely helping me get rid of some of the heat that I felt
inside my whole body.
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Hiroo was not as composed as he was in the Middle-Eastern
restaurant. He actually stood up and started to dance with
me.
I was glad to have his company and we tried to synchronize our
steps. This was unbelievable since I was feeling the energy flow from my body to Hiroo's. Is this Kamasutra? Hiroo was
now feeling my hips but I could see he was having a hard time considering that I was not in my usual
mini-skirt. A long skirt
is not the friendliest item of clothing when it comes to trying
Kamasutra in Japan. I recalled that I was wearing a pair of boy-shorts underneath rather than my regular
padded
panties (Leak
proof panties). I had
simply planned to go to bed after Hiroo left. As I felt the intensity of Hiroo's hands to feel my derriere, I almost decided
to give him what he wanted but not in the way he expected.
I pushed him back so that he now stood against the wall. Then I gently pushed his shoulders down so that he sat down on the
cushion. Then before he could realize what happened, I switched off the light. For a moment it was so dark that I could
see nothing, but as our eyes got used to the darkness, we realized that there was some light filtering through the French
windows. Even in the darkness, I could almost see the look of horror on Hiroo's face. Am I going to perform a
show for him? No way, but just to make him happy, I unhooked my
skirt and let it slip to the floor. Now I stood in my red silk
under-shorts and just to tease him, I wriggled my body just as
they do in the bars. (Related:
Bollywood actress Neha Dhupia) |
Hiroo ran to grab at my shorts but I
gave him no chance. I ran to the other room and left him in the
darkness. When I showed up I was wearing my jeans and I could see the disappointment on his face.
I went really close to him, pulled his face, and kissed him so
hard that he coughed for a second. After a kiss that seemed to
last forever, I whispered in his ears, "Honey,
I think I love you
but this is all that you are going to get tonight. Now why don't
you wait for further instructions from me tomorrow."
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Continued:
Getting ready for a Mexican theme dinner
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to an Indian man
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