Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

It was raining heavily when the auto stopped outside the apartment that Sayyesha was staying in. Despite the protection provided by the auto rickshaw she was completely drenched and her clothes were clinging to her body like second skin. She knew that the contours of her breasts would be visible and hence she had the money ready in her hand. She did not want to give the auto driver an opportunity to ogle and well, get ideas. As the auto sped off, she entered inside the apartment and the first thing she did was to kick off her sandals.






Entering the apartment in bare feet which were wet, the next thing Sayyesha did was to switch on the light and look at herself in the mirror. God! It was good that she had disposed off the auto from outside because her thick dark nipples could clearly be seen through the transparent T shirt.


Sayyesha had been sharing this one bedroom apartment with her close friend Nazriya for more than three months now. Initially they both were in the hostel but here they were staying for a tuition course that was now complete. Nazriya was to leave early next morning and Sayyesha had expected Nazriya to be home when she returned and was quite surprised to see that Nazriya had not yet returned.


She picked up her cell and dialed Nazriya's number." Oh hi! I got absolutely drenched, yaar. What it will take you some more time. God! Nazriya, you are absolutely impossible! You have to leave early. Anyway I am downing two sleeping pills, so will see you in Chennai."





Now for some sleep, Sayyesha thought. She had thought that she would sleep in the jeans and T shirt but now that option was not available. Well, the next best option was to sleep topless. A skimpy panty would have to do the duty of a nightwear. Both she and Nazriya had seen each other nude but both had taken care never to stare. And frankly she had never slept topless before but today it was more because of necessity than for any other reason. She did not want to crush the other items of clothing that she had so painstakingly packed.


22 year old Sayyesha had a body that would give many established models a run for their money. Generous and firm 34 B size breasts complimented her 5 feet 7 inches body. She took off almost all the clothes before entering the small room that served as a dressing room for the girls. Once inside she permitted herself some vanity and admired her nude self. The slender neck, the flawless satin skin, the shapely breasts capped by chocolatish brown nipples with small aerola, the sparse hair in the shaped pussy which did not do much to hide the lips of the labia, the long and lovely legs and the nail polished bare feet. There was a long and black beauty spot not unlike the shape of a heart, that was situated at the top of her right thigh. It had been a matter of some consolation to Sayyesha that the mark was situated so high that it would be visible only if she went nude and the chances of that were remote. Her nude body was a sight that could have stopped anyone in his tracks. 





She took out a sheet to cover herself and wrapped it clumsily around her waist. Going to the bedroom, she bent towards the side drawer and fumbled in the medicine box for the sleeping pills. She groaned on finding that the box was empty. Cursing Nazriya under her breath she switched off the light and tried to sleep.


Sayyesha could not remember the time but after a while she heard the sound of a motor cycle and the sound of two people. God, Nazriya must be nuts. Arriving on a motorcycle in this rain. Sayyesha felt nervous. Nazriya was not alone and here she was in the bed virtually nude. Hopefully whosoever had come to drop her would leave soon. After all he too would want to get to wherever he was staying. Nevertheless, despite these thoughts, Sayyesha felt nervous and aroused at the same time.


The bedroom door opened. Nazriya stopped in the doorway when she noticed that the light was out.


"Oh. She's already asleep," Nazriya said. She stood there for a moment, evidently at a loss. "I was thinking that, well, she'd just excuse herself and go somewhere else."





"Hey, it's okay. And by the way where would she go in this rain" said a deep voice, a male voice. "I'll just head back to my place. I've had a great time ..."


"You're not going anywhere. You will fall ill." Nazriya said firmly. "Come on in. We can whisper. Sayyesha'll sleep through anything."


"Are you sure?"


In response, Sayyesha could hear the guy being dragged towards Nazriya's bed. Oh, hell, Sayyesha thought. Now what am I supposed to do? I should probably say something, let them know that I'm really awake. But a moment later it was too late: she heard two bodies hitting Nazriya's bed, followed by a high-pitched, drunken giggle from Nazriya.That idiot of a girl has had drinks and that too when she has to leave early in the morning.


"You're sure she's asleep?" the guy asked.





His voice was deeply masculine, even as a whisper. Sayyesha imagined a broad, muscular chest and dark hair.


"God, Nazriya. You are all wet!" he continued before Nazriya could answer.