CHAPTER
THIRTY THREE:
We both passed our
CIMA stage two exam but couldn’t continue with further stages as the lectures course
in Kandy was not adequate enough to cope with such advanced levels and we both
were too busy to go for lectures in Colombo. By then we had planned to marry in
May 2000; in the new millennium as Amanda completed her PhD in mid-1999.
It was just after
that she completed her doctorate, that she was invited to submit a paper she
had forward for a Seminar organized by the University of Melbourne. By then I
had told Amanda all most everything about Aunt Hillary and she was with a sound
understanding about what had happened between the two of us. Also I had told
Aunt Hillary about Amanda from time to time and she was very eager in meeting
her.
Aunt Hillary and Aunt
Demi by that time had sold their Sydney apartment and bought a small house
closer to Byron Bay; because they could spend more time on the beach and also because
it was closer to Brisbane where Harry and Diane lived. After moving into a new
place Aunt Hillary was kind of tied-up and was sorry she couldn’t come see us.
By then she had promised that she would come to our wedding and had also invited
us to come and spend our honeymoon in Australia with them.
Amanda’s five day
stay at Melbourne was sponsored by the University and had a very tight schedule
during the day times. So it was quite impossible for her to travel to Byron Bay
to see Aunt Hillary. When I told about it to Aunt Hillary she promised to fly
down to Melbourne and meet Amanda. I gave them each other’s numbers to call and
coordinate the details between them. Both mom and Aunt Janet were so happy that
Aunt Hillary was going to be there with Amanda.
Aunt Hillary had
stayed three nights at Amanda’s Hotel room and had seen her to the airport
before she left back home. They both didn’t tell me much detail about what they
did and discussed. Amanda just said laughingly that “Aunt Hillary became my
‘Sex-Guru’ too. Why? Are you jealous?” when I asked what they two did
together. Later when we were married
Amanda told me that, during that short period of time Aunt Hillary had taught
her how to control her virginal muscles and how to suck a cock using her pussy
lips. She had also presented her a feeldoe
to be used later.
Amanda and I got married on the 6th
of May 2000 at a very simple function held at the Peradeniya Rest House. We
both didn’t like fancy weddings in expensive hotels. We actually preferred to
get married somewhere unorthodox; under a tree or beside a river. But the least
our mothers agreed was the Peradeniya Rest House. They said; “we don’t mind our
guest thinking that you two are mad but we don’t like it that they think that
we are also mad”. Our wedding was a simple function of less than hundred
guests. Only a very few closest relatives and friends were invited for the
occasion.
Unfortunately Aunt Hillary couldn’t make it to
our wedding. Diane was having her second child and Aunt Demi was also not well
at the time. She was so sorry she was unable to come and asked me for any favor
that she could do for the wedding. I told her that I would like to spend our
honeymoon at ‘Birding-Hut’; the mountain chalet. I wanted to spend my first
night with Amanda in that same place that I gave away my virginity to Aunt
Hillary. She quickly arranged it speaking to her cousin David. Uncle David had
sent a person with the reservation documents along with a gift and wishes, as requested
by Aunt Hillary.
We spent our two nights together, the 6th
and 7th of May 2000 at the cozy mountain chalet near the virgin
stream before we returned to the Estate on Monday, the 8th of May.
Our Homecoming function was also a very simple celebration.
On our two night stay at the ‘Birding-Hut’, I
did as same as Aunt Hillary did when we stayed there previously. I sent off the
care taker Jacky home with some dry-rations and sweets. Jacky recognized me and
agreed to give us the privacy needed. On that first night I presented Amanda
the pair of ‘Cinderella glass shoes’; the very shoes that I presented Aunt
Hillary on her fiftieth birthday and she gave me back the night before she left
to Australia. It was her wish that I present it to the lucky ‘Cinderella’ girl
I would marry. The shoes matched Amanda’s feet perfectly and looked very sexy
on her feet too. Amanda wore white-gold jewelry on her wedding day and had
painted her finger and toe nails in Silver-pink which matched the glass mules. I took a photo of Amanda’s feet in those
see-through mules with my 35mm pop-and-shoot camera that night, to be later
sent to Aunt Hillary. Amanda still wears those glass shoes during our special
erotic encounters, but never for any other outing.
I had
demonstrated my foot rubbing skills to Amanda a couple of times before
marriage; but they were always very casual ones, either inside the jeep or on
the garden seat at the far end of their land; the spot we created to chat in
private undisturbed by Aunt Janet. It was that first night at the chalet that I
gave her my first erotic foot rubs. She enjoyed it but was not as easy as Aunt
Hillary to please. Amanda’s climaxes are not that noticeable such as Aunt Hillary’s,
most of the time. The love juice she produces at such normal climaxes is a very
little; a colorless honey sometimes which goes unnoticed. Amanda ejaculates a
thick whitish pussy juice very rarely and once she does that her climaxes
becomes very strong and loud. The love juice she produced at such rare climaxes
tastes like heaven.
At the stay at the ‘Birding-Hut’ Amanda was
mostly in the stream during the day. We had a nude bath at the natural pool
under the waterfall. It was Amanda’s first natural nude bath and she loved it.
Her love she developed for out-door nude baths was so much, we later got a
natural pool created damming across the natural stream that runs across our
estate. It was also her idea to build a small house closer to the natural pool
and move into it; which is the house that we live in now.
After marriage Amanda continued to work at the
University as a visiting lecturer, while also working at the estate office. Her
knowledge was very useful for us in improving the standards of our plantations.
By then Aunt Janet had retired from her job and was alone at their home. So we
discussed with her and got down her to Pussellawa as well sold Amanda’s house
in Doluwa. Aunt Janet too became a huge
asset to our estate and also formed up a good team with mom in landscaping and
beautifying around the estate.
Aunt Janet was given my sister Rachel’s old
room. Rachel no longer used it. She preferred to stay in the new visitor room
when they visited us. Rachel comes only once in two or three years now. Rachel’s
old room was also then modified with an attached bathroom. Amanda too liked it
that Aunt Janet been given Rachel’s old room as it was next to mom’s room on
the other side of the hallway. It gave us more privacy than she been in the
visitor’s room which was next to ours.
Amanda insisted that I continued to rub mom’s
feet even after our marriage. She, like Aunt Hillary did prepared a foot bath
for mom on every Sunday evenings after dinner and then asked me to rub mom’s
feet while she brushed mom’s hair. When Aunt Janet moved in with us, I started
to rub her feet too. Aunt Janet was a bit reluctant and shy at first but
started to enjoy the weekly pampering her feet. Amanda was so amused by me
rubbing the feet of the two old ladies and made funny faces at me while
brushing their hair. I still treat Amanda’s feet to a special spa and massage
almost every other night in our bed room.
Amanda always is willing to let me play with
her feet and is keen in keeping her feet clean and beautiful for me all the time.
She plays active as well as passive roles while I pleasure kissing and sucking
her feet. For example, sometimes she just continues preparing her lecture notes
or does her paper markings allowing me to play with her feet. But once she gets
aroused she becomes dominant and actively orders me to do things.
Amanda and I have done all most everything
together that Aunt Hillary and I did when I was young. Apart from that, what
Amanda enjoys most is to walk on my naked body. The new bed I bought just
before our wedding is a four post bed with cross bars in its canopy frame.
Amanda makes me lie on the bed and walk over me keeping her balance by grabbing
on to the canopy cross-bars of the bed. She also gives me a wonderful back
massage with her feet, standing on my back.
She enjoys most to stand on my chest while I
lay face up and insert her foot into my mouth. She puts all her toes and half
of her instep into my mouth at times and jerks her foot inside my mouth.
Walking on my body did hurt a bit till I got used to it. Now that I’m used to
it, it feels soothing when she walks on me barefoot which is what she does most
of the time. Yet the painful pleasure I
get when she walks on me wearing the ‘Cinderella shoes’ also turns me on
immensely.
I once asked Aunt Hillary why she never stood
or walked on me at the time we had an affair. She has given be back-massages
with her feet as part of the Nuru-massages she happened to give me, but never
stood on my body. Aunt Hillary told me that she had stood on Uncle Bill’s body,
but thought my body was not developed enough and strong enough for her to try
it out on me at that time. I was only twenty to twenty-two years old when I had
sex with Aunt Hillary. It was much later that I bought an exercising machine
and worked-out to build-up the rather masculine body that I have now.
Our first child was born in July 2002, two
years after our marriage. It was our daughter Hiruni. My son Chandra was born
in August 2004. The ‘Sun’ and ‘Moon’ of our world! I sent photos of them to
Aunt Hillary. We were exchanging photos with each-other by then as we had
E-mail connections and digital cameras by then. We also had mobile phones but
not smart phones with cameras. I sent photos of our estate and latest family
photos to Aunt Hillary. She sent me photos of her trips; especially her weekly
beach adventures with Aunt Demi. Aunt Hillary turned sixty one in 2004 but
still looked gracefully gorgeous, elegant and sexy.
Aunt Hillary never got the chance to come visit
us even after our wedding and we too never got a chance to visit her. She was
hoping to come and see our kids. Aunt Hillary’s grand children were nine and
four years old by then. Harry and Diane had two sons. Aunt Hillary had written to
me that; ‘not only my son but now even my grand-sons give me foot rubs. I’m
waiting to come and see whether your kids too have inherited that special
ability of yours in giving foot rubs’.
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