29-01-2019, 06:01 PM
Earlier I use to fuck her in my dreams, like we see in blue films, without any emotions but now from last two days from when I came in touch of her I was making love to her softly in my day dreams. That was all because I came to know more about her. Bit of her likings, disliking, her family and her caring nature. I was falling in love with everything she had.
We had lunch together and chatted a lot and I felt that I have become more frank to her, and now I was talking to her freely. About my college life and collage incidents, once she asked me, if I have any GF, but I gave her true picture that I never had any girl friend. She asked whether I had any crush over any girl, I said no, she smiled on that as she knows that I am lying,
and asked me few more questions on this subject, I answered few and avoided most of them. I can say, that was the only conversation which was bit personal. It was wonderful feeling, being close to someone like Tripti Bhabhi. As I said I never had any girl friend and had very few female friends and I never got closer to them like this, so I was totally unaware of this feeling,
and may be because of that, I was living in fantastic world of my imagination. Many times while walking and crossing road she held my hand, I felt very good, her hands were so soft. This took me, into another imagination that I am laying on top of her and fucking her with gentle strokes, and I am holding her palm in my hands. Like that day came to an end, and we moved back to the home.
When we reached home, again her daughter was sleeping and Rupa aunty was waiting for us, because she had to go to the temple, as there was a weekly spiritual program in the temple, which was not very far from our house. So Rupa aunty left the house just after five minutes from our arrival along with my mom.
We had glass of water, and then suddenly something came into her mind, and she stood up and said, “ bhaiya main new sarees try karti hoon, aap batana kaise lag rahi hai.” she wanted to try new sarees, which she had bought for her for 2-3 functions, and I had to tell her that how are they looking on her.
She went inside and came after 10 minutes with smile, she was wearing new saree, she asked me how she is looking, I said good. Then she turned around to show the fall of pallu, with that turn I was about to fall in pleasure, it was lovely view, saree was wrapped tightly around her and her nice firm butt was looking stunning.
My feast continued further and she changed the saree and again showed me her lovely ass mounds wrapped in a shining new cloth. Finally she came with a last saree, which was of bit stiff material, actually some cloths go through heavy kalaf in finishing, it was a material of that kind, and she faced some problem in wearing that saree, but somehow she came to the door of her room,
and called me in the bedroom, I went inside, she was standing in front of life size mirror and I could see that she was struggling with that, because again and again she was straightening the plates of that saree and she was bit sad, she said it’s a bad buy, but then with bit of hesitation I knelt before her and straighten plates of her saree, and then she made small adjustments,
and looked into the mirror, and smiled. I was sitting near her feet and as I raised my head to see her, first I saw her bare waist and her exposed lovely navel; at that moment I wanted to wrap my arms around her waist holding her nice firm hips and wanted to suck her belly button. Then I saw her face through her nice big melons, her breast was looking too good.
I was having plenty of Tripti Bhabhi, to fuck her again in the night in my dreams. She looked at me and smiled, as she is thanking me with her eyes for my help, and then she said, “ bhaiya aap drawing room main baitho, main change karke kuch banati hoon.” She change and went inside kitchen.
We had lunch together and chatted a lot and I felt that I have become more frank to her, and now I was talking to her freely. About my college life and collage incidents, once she asked me, if I have any GF, but I gave her true picture that I never had any girl friend. She asked whether I had any crush over any girl, I said no, she smiled on that as she knows that I am lying,
and asked me few more questions on this subject, I answered few and avoided most of them. I can say, that was the only conversation which was bit personal. It was wonderful feeling, being close to someone like Tripti Bhabhi. As I said I never had any girl friend and had very few female friends and I never got closer to them like this, so I was totally unaware of this feeling,
and may be because of that, I was living in fantastic world of my imagination. Many times while walking and crossing road she held my hand, I felt very good, her hands were so soft. This took me, into another imagination that I am laying on top of her and fucking her with gentle strokes, and I am holding her palm in my hands. Like that day came to an end, and we moved back to the home.
When we reached home, again her daughter was sleeping and Rupa aunty was waiting for us, because she had to go to the temple, as there was a weekly spiritual program in the temple, which was not very far from our house. So Rupa aunty left the house just after five minutes from our arrival along with my mom.
We had glass of water, and then suddenly something came into her mind, and she stood up and said, “ bhaiya main new sarees try karti hoon, aap batana kaise lag rahi hai.” she wanted to try new sarees, which she had bought for her for 2-3 functions, and I had to tell her that how are they looking on her.
She went inside and came after 10 minutes with smile, she was wearing new saree, she asked me how she is looking, I said good. Then she turned around to show the fall of pallu, with that turn I was about to fall in pleasure, it was lovely view, saree was wrapped tightly around her and her nice firm butt was looking stunning.
My feast continued further and she changed the saree and again showed me her lovely ass mounds wrapped in a shining new cloth. Finally she came with a last saree, which was of bit stiff material, actually some cloths go through heavy kalaf in finishing, it was a material of that kind, and she faced some problem in wearing that saree, but somehow she came to the door of her room,
and called me in the bedroom, I went inside, she was standing in front of life size mirror and I could see that she was struggling with that, because again and again she was straightening the plates of that saree and she was bit sad, she said it’s a bad buy, but then with bit of hesitation I knelt before her and straighten plates of her saree, and then she made small adjustments,
and looked into the mirror, and smiled. I was sitting near her feet and as I raised my head to see her, first I saw her bare waist and her exposed lovely navel; at that moment I wanted to wrap my arms around her waist holding her nice firm hips and wanted to suck her belly button. Then I saw her face through her nice big melons, her breast was looking too good.
I was having plenty of Tripti Bhabhi, to fuck her again in the night in my dreams. She looked at me and smiled, as she is thanking me with her eyes for my help, and then she said, “ bhaiya aap drawing room main baitho, main change karke kuch banati hoon.” She change and went inside kitchen.