07-06-2022, 07:36 PM
Ch 7. The Fire Within
Lunch - Recess :
The tiffin containing the deliciously made Poha simply remained as it is, while Parul felt she could have eaten it fully, but the poha didn't belong to her, it belonged to Kavita who seemed as if ahe was daydreaming. One hand kept fumbling the slim wrist watch on the other while her round big intense eyes looked as if engrossed in some imaginary visuals.
Parul never ever had seen her saheli in such a state before. She forwarded a hand and kept in calmly on Kavita's wrist, shaking her back to reality, while her mouth opened to pout....
"Uh...what .. oh...um..is it recess yet?"
Parul made a face and diverted her attention to the wall clock where the recess had barely 5 minutes remaining. Kavita looked at the clock and then back at her friend, while making a red gloss on her cheek, a gloss that usually comes to women when they normally fall for someone or atleast potentially realise their falling.
Parul being the same age as Kavita was quite sure that something was up with her bestie and therefore she teased once again in her own manner...
"Hmmmm, are you trying to be 'rukhi sukhi' for some lover our there? Haiii! This sort of primitive love was seen on those mediveal days!"
Kavita had got back to her normal mode and now again patted Parul's hand with a firm slap, feeling irritated from thar awful sentence of her's.
"Paru, you are too much! I was just thinking about Ashu's result this year... that's all!"
Parul pulled some more leg...
"Oh, is it so? Is it Ashu, or ummm the (dim voice) negro next door?"
The word negro bothered Kavita, as well as sent some jolts inside her body as she was raised in a fairly racist household, like most upper class Indian families and Kavita realised that there was therefore some latent thrill and spice in having the black man as her neighbour. Placing her palm to cover up her blushed round cheek, she played with her tiffin spoon and pouted...
"Stop it! Can we just change the topic?"
Parul decided to stop here as she also didn't want to push her saheli into any ackward situation. She wiped her own mouth and cooed...
"Madamji, atleast finish up the Poha, just 3 minutes are left!"
Kavita gave a sheepish smile in response and focussed on her Poha, while keeping an eye on her watch.
............
At the college terrace, Asha and Rahul once again were clung to each other and had their lips sweetly glued to each other. Rahul felt the urge to just very slightly cope a feel of the big ripe melons within Asha's shirt, but then very reluctantly controlled himself.
On the other hand, the demure Asha had just held the hands of her jeevan saathi on hers, while her lips seemed to not let go of Rahul's. However, Rahul slurped some more juices from her rosebud lips and then atlast he let go of them. Asha always reddened her face after a kiss was over and every sweet kiss on her lips from Rahul was super special to her.
Re applying her lip gloss and puckering her lips, she noticed Rahul was kind of gloomy.
"Hey, what's wrong? You are becoming a good kisser day by day!"
A bubbly Asha sweetly cooed, while Rahul gave out a sigh..
"Ashu, cmmon! We have been in a relationship for so many months and all we have been doing is merely kissing!"
Asha gave a sweet teddy like look to Rahul and once again got her hands on his, pouting...
"Oh Rahul! I am sorry, but umm...some things are best kept for special moments and that moment will be when you garland me and I shall garland you!"
Asha uttered the last 'you' with a sweet pout on her glossy pink lips and this made Rahul want to kiss those lips again. However Asha stopped his nearing face and showed her wrist watch, Indicating the end of recess, which made Rahul sigh again and both lovebirds headed down to their class.
..........
Evening :
Kavita once again had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist and was making food at a pace, she never knew she ever had. Tiny beads of dry sweat emerged from her forehead and dipped down all the way to her prominent nose to her meaty exposed cleavage.
"Maaa! Pleaaase don't mess my pudding today atleast!!"
Arushi sweetly cooed as she saw her mother finish cooking and pack the meal quick inside the tiffin, while she calmed down and then fluffed Arushi's hair, pouting...
"Um sorry beta, the pudding mixture is over. I will get one while coming back at home, okay?"
Arushi had decent faith on her mother's words and therefore she just gave a sweet smile as a reply, while Kavita felt goosebumps already when she closed the last lid of the tiffin. Once again her eyes went down and she wide eyed at the arousal of her nipples who stood erect at this moment. With sheer embarrassment, she hurried with her tiffin and a loud crackling sound from the clouds shook her again.
"Strange...it's not even monsoon...and..."
Kavita looked up at the slightly blackened clouds, yet didn't hesitate to move ahead and cross the road and finally reach her neighbour's house. Just like the previous day, her heart began to beat fast and her eyes blinked multiple times when her heel stepped on the threshold of the negro's house.
Kavita wasn't sure of her getting subconsciously magnetized towards Jason, but yes the Athithi devo bhava syndrome was surely present inside her.
*Dong Ding*
A finger of her finally pressed the bell and strangely there was no response. With a frown on her brows, she pressed the bell again and yet there was no response. The absolute no response from Jason and the dark cloudy sounds from the sky was sending some strange shivers inside Kavita.
This time however, Kavita thumped on the door and felt another goosebump enter her body when she realised that the door was opened. She inhaled a deeper breath and wondered like Hamlet...
"Hmm... should I enter or should I not.."
But then Kavita decided to somehow place the tiffin inside somewhere and rush back home. Therefore with all the might possible, she opened the door wide and the first thing that struck her was a deep musky smell!
The very very manly whiff that Kavita's nose had been familiar with, right from the first day Jason had met her. Only this time, it was much more pungent and stronger than before. The combination of very pungent sweat with a manly musk was getting Kavita mad from inside and she looked down and scolded her nipples for getting aroused from it.
With utter disdain, Kavita grasped a portion of her pallu and wrapped her nose with it, while she looked around, untill she saw a shelf on a far away window. Deciding to keep the tiffin there, she rushed towards the shelf and had just kept the tiffin and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes struck at one perticular spot.
From the corner of an open door Kavita struck her eyes towards Jason who had nothing clad but a pair of bright red briefs and was seriously pumping some dumbells. The negro was absolutely sweaty which inturn made his smooth skin appear even more darker, making him look like a black marbled Adonis.
"Urgh! Uhmmmmm! Urghh!"
The moans from Jason were no less than a bull like grunt and Kavita, the apparent sophisticated lady, couldn't dare take her eyes away from the iron pumping negro, a room away from her.
When the black biceps bulged making a ball like structure, Kavita felt her body wobble a bit and her knees suddenly loosing grip of her upper body. There, some distance away from her eyes was a strong bull like negro grunting and groaning, while pumping his body and then there was the other side where Kavita stood, an externally normal lady, but internally a horny deprived woman.
When Jason added one more kg to the already heavy laden dumbell, Kavita felt her body shake a bit as if some minor hurricane went past her. She gasped at her own body shake where her big ample breasts and even her bulgy stomach shook up and dropped back down.
Kavita hated to admit but her cleavage was continually blinking in a dhak dhak like motion and suddenly her nipples itched. But the moralistic traditional woman inside her somehow controlled her and she left the tiffin very softly on the shelf and headed towards the door, although with a still speedy thumping heart.
At that moment one could witness the squashing of two big meaty thighs through the Salwar material. Such was the rush from Kavita who just couldn't handle the heat being brought into the air from Jason. She somehow reached the threshold, only to get her forwarded heel clad foot super wet!
Such was the fierce rain outside!
Never had Kavita anticpated a fierce rainfall like this, that too at a season which wasn't monsoon at all. Here was a conservative woman trapped between two extremes. A fierce raging rainfall on one hand, and on the other, a zone which was dangerous, unpredictable and fiercely tempting.
"No....I will not....I can't.....this is not ethical.....this is just not...No!"
Kavita urged the heating temptation of her frustrated soul to calm down and she rather chose to face the rainfall and somehow reach home, however she had barely gone ahead and crossed very few yards, when suddenly a manly voice shook her and stopped her heel right at that moment..
"Uhm...Misus Patail..."
The rain had drenched Kavita's clothes to the level that the wet material was clearly stuck to her voluptuous figure and Jason couldn't help but stare at the contour of her ass which was now easily made out, due to the sticking of the wet salwar kameez against her skin.
Kavita realised that anyone right there, could make out her elephantine figure and specially Jason out of all people. She clenched her fist when Jason called her out again and what was worse, was when she realised that she just couldn't afford to cross the road and reach her house.
Such was the strangely fierce rainfall!
Kavita gasped as she realised that her heel clad wet feet seemed to divert backwards and soon her mind dominated her by convincing her to turn back and take a quick shelter under the negro's roof. Kavita hated these moments when she would become so submissive that her mind would easily take over her.
With slow pace, Kavita turned back and her eyes widened as she noticed the bare upper bodied Jason standing by the threshold, staring deep at her. The meek mother of two shifted her eyes down to avoid the bulge of the dark skinned bicep that once again was quite visible because of the standing pose Jason had assumed.
Just then a very loud crackling sound burst from the sky and the sound sent such a deep shiver inside the vulnerable Kavita, that she rushed straight near the threshold and held her very plainly manicured hand against the hard six pack of Jason. Realising where her hand was placed, Kavita gasped and shook her hands away.
"I..uh..umm...uh....mmmmm.. kept you....your tiff...fin inside.."
Kavita whimpered with her words, while Jason did something that calmed her down, to her surprise. He put a white towel around her robust body and held her shoulders so firm that Kavita felt some warmth inaide her stomach and even though the rain outside never decreased one single bit, the heat seemed to expand inside Kavita at that moment.
..........
On the other side, Asha looked outside the window and was shocked to see such a heavy rainfall. Infact even Arushi stopped watching tv and widened her sweet innocent eyes at the perpetual gushing sound outside.
"Holy shucks! Didi... never saw a rain like that!"
Asha once again admonished her little sister...
"Aru, what kind of language is that? You are young for these kind of words!"
Arushi thumped the remote on the sofa sweetly and spoke like a naani...
"Oh really didi? I heard you say the F word okaaaay????"
Arushi poked a tongue out and focussed back to her tv while Asha blushed when she remembered she did murmer the word "fuck" once, when she was video calling Rahul and the wifi had went off.
Anyways, Asha wondered when the rain would slow down and wondered even longer on the fact that what would be her mother doing at this moment at their negro neighbour's house.
..........
Jason's house :
The stench of the rain along with the pungent manly aroma from Jason was getting Kavita bothered, even though she was technically safe inside his house, with a white towel wrapped around her upper body and a fat mug of hot coffee on the table nearby.
Not quite far away from her was Jason who was roaming his hand towel clad palms over his dark abs and the sight sent tiny ants inside Kavita's body and she couldn't believe she actually was inside her negro neighbour's house and never in her life she had hated a rain so much.
"Have da coffee, it ain't poison!"
Jason smirked while still topless and clammy all over, while Kavita didn't show disdain nor did she smile, instead she kept a plain blank face and took a sip from the coffee. Jason felt his red briefs vibrate with his knob inside when she saw the contact of the mug brim with the pink hued lips.
Kavita slurped on the coffee some more and murmered in a low yet a dove like voice...."thanks.."
However the irony was the more Kavita wanted to let this zone pass away, the more time seemed to lock her and Jason within itself. Kavita shivered when she realised Jason walk upto her, standing closer, which inturn made her eyes in contact with the strong slightly sweaty black torso and her nose taking even more whiffs of that awful manly scent.
The itchy mischievous horny female inside Kavita urged her to peek a boo at those abs and torso, while she subconsciously wiggled her toes inside her heels. With utmost shame inside her, she turned back her eyes to the coffee instead. Jason just stood right at his own place and teased the conservative woman in his own style..
"I know what made ya sad Misus Patail!"
Kavita's soul shivered. She wondered if Jason was gesturing towards the Raita issue or anything else. Jason deliberately scratched some area around his abs, specially the hollow space inbetween them, drawing Kavita's attention and she strangely did peek a bit on those awfully coal dark abs and realising the heat around she dared to look a bit more down in horror to discover a very fat bulge within the red briefs. Horrified by the view, she again diverted her eyes back and leaving the coffee as it is, she stood up within a second.
"I...I need to go.... goodnight.."
Kavita wanted to fly, run, zoop out from her neighbour's house and without thanking for the towel, she dropped it in the sofa and rushed out and luckily she realised the rain had decreased. Once again Jason got to eye her rapidly swaying salwar clad ass and thanks to the rain that the material had stuck to her skin in an obscene manner.
Jason smiled when he looked down and realised he had quite the tent inside his red briefs and he knew he had to get off soon.
.........
Some moments later :
"Maa?? You okay?? Gosh what took you so time?"
Asha asked her mother, who had changed into a fresh salwar and had sat very quietly, even though her heart was still beating in a fast pace. Arushi bit on her morsel, while sometimes eyeing her sister and sometimes her mother, who just managed to pout ..
"Uhm..no nothing..let's have our dinner!"
Kavita at that moment, had some strange thinking going on. Even if she had changed, she hadn't actually taken a bath, which meant that her hands still had the wetness of the rain and even more...
the sweat patch from the abs of Jason, on which she had accidentally placed her hands on!
She looked at both her palms and out of some strange curiousity, brought both of them close to her nose and took two to three whiffs and this resulted in a very brief current through her body and she almost thumped her feet one after the other on the tiles, letting out an embarassing aroused gasp, which made both Asha and Arushi stare at her mother, who then blushed at her own act and just continued to have her dinner.
That bulge inside the red briefs!
Lunch - Recess :
The tiffin containing the deliciously made Poha simply remained as it is, while Parul felt she could have eaten it fully, but the poha didn't belong to her, it belonged to Kavita who seemed as if ahe was daydreaming. One hand kept fumbling the slim wrist watch on the other while her round big intense eyes looked as if engrossed in some imaginary visuals.
Parul never ever had seen her saheli in such a state before. She forwarded a hand and kept in calmly on Kavita's wrist, shaking her back to reality, while her mouth opened to pout....
"Uh...what .. oh...um..is it recess yet?"
Parul made a face and diverted her attention to the wall clock where the recess had barely 5 minutes remaining. Kavita looked at the clock and then back at her friend, while making a red gloss on her cheek, a gloss that usually comes to women when they normally fall for someone or atleast potentially realise their falling.
Parul being the same age as Kavita was quite sure that something was up with her bestie and therefore she teased once again in her own manner...
"Hmmmm, are you trying to be 'rukhi sukhi' for some lover our there? Haiii! This sort of primitive love was seen on those mediveal days!"
Kavita had got back to her normal mode and now again patted Parul's hand with a firm slap, feeling irritated from thar awful sentence of her's.
"Paru, you are too much! I was just thinking about Ashu's result this year... that's all!"
Parul pulled some more leg...
"Oh, is it so? Is it Ashu, or ummm the (dim voice) negro next door?"
The word negro bothered Kavita, as well as sent some jolts inside her body as she was raised in a fairly racist household, like most upper class Indian families and Kavita realised that there was therefore some latent thrill and spice in having the black man as her neighbour. Placing her palm to cover up her blushed round cheek, she played with her tiffin spoon and pouted...
"Stop it! Can we just change the topic?"
Parul decided to stop here as she also didn't want to push her saheli into any ackward situation. She wiped her own mouth and cooed...
"Madamji, atleast finish up the Poha, just 3 minutes are left!"
Kavita gave a sheepish smile in response and focussed on her Poha, while keeping an eye on her watch.
............
At the college terrace, Asha and Rahul once again were clung to each other and had their lips sweetly glued to each other. Rahul felt the urge to just very slightly cope a feel of the big ripe melons within Asha's shirt, but then very reluctantly controlled himself.
On the other hand, the demure Asha had just held the hands of her jeevan saathi on hers, while her lips seemed to not let go of Rahul's. However, Rahul slurped some more juices from her rosebud lips and then atlast he let go of them. Asha always reddened her face after a kiss was over and every sweet kiss on her lips from Rahul was super special to her.
Re applying her lip gloss and puckering her lips, she noticed Rahul was kind of gloomy.
"Hey, what's wrong? You are becoming a good kisser day by day!"
A bubbly Asha sweetly cooed, while Rahul gave out a sigh..
"Ashu, cmmon! We have been in a relationship for so many months and all we have been doing is merely kissing!"
Asha gave a sweet teddy like look to Rahul and once again got her hands on his, pouting...
"Oh Rahul! I am sorry, but umm...some things are best kept for special moments and that moment will be when you garland me and I shall garland you!"
Asha uttered the last 'you' with a sweet pout on her glossy pink lips and this made Rahul want to kiss those lips again. However Asha stopped his nearing face and showed her wrist watch, Indicating the end of recess, which made Rahul sigh again and both lovebirds headed down to their class.
..........
Evening :
Kavita once again had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist and was making food at a pace, she never knew she ever had. Tiny beads of dry sweat emerged from her forehead and dipped down all the way to her prominent nose to her meaty exposed cleavage.
"Maaa! Pleaaase don't mess my pudding today atleast!!"
Arushi sweetly cooed as she saw her mother finish cooking and pack the meal quick inside the tiffin, while she calmed down and then fluffed Arushi's hair, pouting...
"Um sorry beta, the pudding mixture is over. I will get one while coming back at home, okay?"
Arushi had decent faith on her mother's words and therefore she just gave a sweet smile as a reply, while Kavita felt goosebumps already when she closed the last lid of the tiffin. Once again her eyes went down and she wide eyed at the arousal of her nipples who stood erect at this moment. With sheer embarrassment, she hurried with her tiffin and a loud crackling sound from the clouds shook her again.
"Strange...it's not even monsoon...and..."
Kavita looked up at the slightly blackened clouds, yet didn't hesitate to move ahead and cross the road and finally reach her neighbour's house. Just like the previous day, her heart began to beat fast and her eyes blinked multiple times when her heel stepped on the threshold of the negro's house.
Kavita wasn't sure of her getting subconsciously magnetized towards Jason, but yes the Athithi devo bhava syndrome was surely present inside her.
*Dong Ding*
A finger of her finally pressed the bell and strangely there was no response. With a frown on her brows, she pressed the bell again and yet there was no response. The absolute no response from Jason and the dark cloudy sounds from the sky was sending some strange shivers inside Kavita.
This time however, Kavita thumped on the door and felt another goosebump enter her body when she realised that the door was opened. She inhaled a deeper breath and wondered like Hamlet...
"Hmm... should I enter or should I not.."
But then Kavita decided to somehow place the tiffin inside somewhere and rush back home. Therefore with all the might possible, she opened the door wide and the first thing that struck her was a deep musky smell!
The very very manly whiff that Kavita's nose had been familiar with, right from the first day Jason had met her. Only this time, it was much more pungent and stronger than before. The combination of very pungent sweat with a manly musk was getting Kavita mad from inside and she looked down and scolded her nipples for getting aroused from it.
With utter disdain, Kavita grasped a portion of her pallu and wrapped her nose with it, while she looked around, untill she saw a shelf on a far away window. Deciding to keep the tiffin there, she rushed towards the shelf and had just kept the tiffin and was about to leave when suddenly her eyes struck at one perticular spot.
From the corner of an open door Kavita struck her eyes towards Jason who had nothing clad but a pair of bright red briefs and was seriously pumping some dumbells. The negro was absolutely sweaty which inturn made his smooth skin appear even more darker, making him look like a black marbled Adonis.
"Urgh! Uhmmmmm! Urghh!"
The moans from Jason were no less than a bull like grunt and Kavita, the apparent sophisticated lady, couldn't dare take her eyes away from the iron pumping negro, a room away from her.
When the black biceps bulged making a ball like structure, Kavita felt her body wobble a bit and her knees suddenly loosing grip of her upper body. There, some distance away from her eyes was a strong bull like negro grunting and groaning, while pumping his body and then there was the other side where Kavita stood, an externally normal lady, but internally a horny deprived woman.
When Jason added one more kg to the already heavy laden dumbell, Kavita felt her body shake a bit as if some minor hurricane went past her. She gasped at her own body shake where her big ample breasts and even her bulgy stomach shook up and dropped back down.
Kavita hated to admit but her cleavage was continually blinking in a dhak dhak like motion and suddenly her nipples itched. But the moralistic traditional woman inside her somehow controlled her and she left the tiffin very softly on the shelf and headed towards the door, although with a still speedy thumping heart.
At that moment one could witness the squashing of two big meaty thighs through the Salwar material. Such was the rush from Kavita who just couldn't handle the heat being brought into the air from Jason. She somehow reached the threshold, only to get her forwarded heel clad foot super wet!
Such was the fierce rain outside!
Never had Kavita anticpated a fierce rainfall like this, that too at a season which wasn't monsoon at all. Here was a conservative woman trapped between two extremes. A fierce raging rainfall on one hand, and on the other, a zone which was dangerous, unpredictable and fiercely tempting.
"No....I will not....I can't.....this is not ethical.....this is just not...No!"
Kavita urged the heating temptation of her frustrated soul to calm down and she rather chose to face the rainfall and somehow reach home, however she had barely gone ahead and crossed very few yards, when suddenly a manly voice shook her and stopped her heel right at that moment..
"Uhm...Misus Patail..."
The rain had drenched Kavita's clothes to the level that the wet material was clearly stuck to her voluptuous figure and Jason couldn't help but stare at the contour of her ass which was now easily made out, due to the sticking of the wet salwar kameez against her skin.
Kavita realised that anyone right there, could make out her elephantine figure and specially Jason out of all people. She clenched her fist when Jason called her out again and what was worse, was when she realised that she just couldn't afford to cross the road and reach her house.
Such was the strangely fierce rainfall!
Kavita gasped as she realised that her heel clad wet feet seemed to divert backwards and soon her mind dominated her by convincing her to turn back and take a quick shelter under the negro's roof. Kavita hated these moments when she would become so submissive that her mind would easily take over her.
With slow pace, Kavita turned back and her eyes widened as she noticed the bare upper bodied Jason standing by the threshold, staring deep at her. The meek mother of two shifted her eyes down to avoid the bulge of the dark skinned bicep that once again was quite visible because of the standing pose Jason had assumed.
Just then a very loud crackling sound burst from the sky and the sound sent such a deep shiver inside the vulnerable Kavita, that she rushed straight near the threshold and held her very plainly manicured hand against the hard six pack of Jason. Realising where her hand was placed, Kavita gasped and shook her hands away.
"I..uh..umm...uh....mmmmm.. kept you....your tiff...fin inside.."
Kavita whimpered with her words, while Jason did something that calmed her down, to her surprise. He put a white towel around her robust body and held her shoulders so firm that Kavita felt some warmth inaide her stomach and even though the rain outside never decreased one single bit, the heat seemed to expand inside Kavita at that moment.
..........
On the other side, Asha looked outside the window and was shocked to see such a heavy rainfall. Infact even Arushi stopped watching tv and widened her sweet innocent eyes at the perpetual gushing sound outside.
"Holy shucks! Didi... never saw a rain like that!"
Asha once again admonished her little sister...
"Aru, what kind of language is that? You are young for these kind of words!"
Arushi thumped the remote on the sofa sweetly and spoke like a naani...
"Oh really didi? I heard you say the F word okaaaay????"
Arushi poked a tongue out and focussed back to her tv while Asha blushed when she remembered she did murmer the word "fuck" once, when she was video calling Rahul and the wifi had went off.
Anyways, Asha wondered when the rain would slow down and wondered even longer on the fact that what would be her mother doing at this moment at their negro neighbour's house.
..........
Jason's house :
The stench of the rain along with the pungent manly aroma from Jason was getting Kavita bothered, even though she was technically safe inside his house, with a white towel wrapped around her upper body and a fat mug of hot coffee on the table nearby.
Not quite far away from her was Jason who was roaming his hand towel clad palms over his dark abs and the sight sent tiny ants inside Kavita's body and she couldn't believe she actually was inside her negro neighbour's house and never in her life she had hated a rain so much.
"Have da coffee, it ain't poison!"
Jason smirked while still topless and clammy all over, while Kavita didn't show disdain nor did she smile, instead she kept a plain blank face and took a sip from the coffee. Jason felt his red briefs vibrate with his knob inside when she saw the contact of the mug brim with the pink hued lips.
Kavita slurped on the coffee some more and murmered in a low yet a dove like voice...."thanks.."
However the irony was the more Kavita wanted to let this zone pass away, the more time seemed to lock her and Jason within itself. Kavita shivered when she realised Jason walk upto her, standing closer, which inturn made her eyes in contact with the strong slightly sweaty black torso and her nose taking even more whiffs of that awful manly scent.
The itchy mischievous horny female inside Kavita urged her to peek a boo at those abs and torso, while she subconsciously wiggled her toes inside her heels. With utmost shame inside her, she turned back her eyes to the coffee instead. Jason just stood right at his own place and teased the conservative woman in his own style..
"I know what made ya sad Misus Patail!"
Kavita's soul shivered. She wondered if Jason was gesturing towards the Raita issue or anything else. Jason deliberately scratched some area around his abs, specially the hollow space inbetween them, drawing Kavita's attention and she strangely did peek a bit on those awfully coal dark abs and realising the heat around she dared to look a bit more down in horror to discover a very fat bulge within the red briefs. Horrified by the view, she again diverted her eyes back and leaving the coffee as it is, she stood up within a second.
"I...I need to go.... goodnight.."
Kavita wanted to fly, run, zoop out from her neighbour's house and without thanking for the towel, she dropped it in the sofa and rushed out and luckily she realised the rain had decreased. Once again Jason got to eye her rapidly swaying salwar clad ass and thanks to the rain that the material had stuck to her skin in an obscene manner.
Jason smiled when he looked down and realised he had quite the tent inside his red briefs and he knew he had to get off soon.
.........
Some moments later :
"Maa?? You okay?? Gosh what took you so time?"
Asha asked her mother, who had changed into a fresh salwar and had sat very quietly, even though her heart was still beating in a fast pace. Arushi bit on her morsel, while sometimes eyeing her sister and sometimes her mother, who just managed to pout ..
"Uhm..no nothing..let's have our dinner!"
Kavita at that moment, had some strange thinking going on. Even if she had changed, she hadn't actually taken a bath, which meant that her hands still had the wetness of the rain and even more...
the sweat patch from the abs of Jason, on which she had accidentally placed her hands on!
She looked at both her palms and out of some strange curiousity, brought both of them close to her nose and took two to three whiffs and this resulted in a very brief current through her body and she almost thumped her feet one after the other on the tiles, letting out an embarassing aroused gasp, which made both Asha and Arushi stare at her mother, who then blushed at her own act and just continued to have her dinner.
Anyhow, Asha soon diverted the topic to her and Rahul's, happily updating her mother about how excited Rahul was for the upcoming soon to be Engagement, while Kavita listened and nodded, sheepishly smiling, but the fact was, her mind was still roaming around Jason, his abs, his dumbell pumping and ofcoarse, his manly aroma and last but not the least..
That bulge inside the red briefs!
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