‘Won’t I need them both for my fulfillment?’ he contemplated as Sandhya left him to join Roopa. ‘Though my emotions for each are discernible, my love for them seems indivisible. But, how do they fit in our love triangle? Well, won’t they adore each other? And that might ensure they are not averse to the idea. Just the same, I need to prod them a little to help them overcome their inhibitions. But once drawn into the love triangle, won’t they find it fascinating to envision each other making love to me? Sandhya might feel fulfilled seeing the woman she adores gratifying the man they love. In turn, finding the man she admires at coitus with the woman she loves, Roopa could indeed feel fascinated. Having been fulfilled thus, won’t Roopa enlace Sandhya in all empathy as if to share her joy? And if only Freud got it right, won’t their latent leanings gather momentum to open the lesbian front to feast my eyes?’
Soon in her daydreams, Raja Rao sank into a deep sleep.
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By the time Sandhya went up to her, Roopa was in luscious wait in her makeshift bed. Dropping her lingerie readily, Sandhya ardently merged with Roopa’s nudity. As she felt ecstatic fondling Roopa’s body after having been devoured by her man, Sandhya could discern the duality of her passion on a differing plane. She felt that while lesbianism ennobled her sublime femininity, union with her man gave her the measure of her womanliness. Thus, enjoying the emollient variation of her weakness, she began to savor Roopa’s body, having comprehended its true value to her life. Having been satiated by Raja’s masculine passion, in her state of equity, Sandhya set out to satisfy Roopa with her feminine ardor even as Roopa turned delirious on Sandhya’s frame with an urge to satiate herself where her lover felt fulfilled
The very thought that her lover copulated with her mate sharpened Roopa’s sensuality, and that made her imagine she smelled him through his wife’s medium. Even as she caressed Sandhya’s frame, Roopa could feel Raja’s masculinity in their feminine embrace and in Sandhya’s deep kissing, Roopa felt as if she tasted her lover’s saliva in her mate’s mouth. Visualizing Raja’s manhood in motion, while Roopa went oral at the source of its lubrication in her mate’s frame, Sandhya went into raptures craving for her man’s presence, even as her mate, as though to taste him, savored her where he mounted.
With the mutual solace their lovemaking afforded them, as they lay languid in their arms, said Roopa, ‘Now kiss and tell what’s it like with him.’