22-04-2020, 09:06 PM
The Dares- 1
Yash had finished a meeting and reached the office at 6:00 PM, he usually didn’t stay in office that late, but he had to report the project manager about the meeting. He was about to enter his chamber when he heard peals of laughter and clapping sounds coming from the conference room next to his chamber. Already annoyed, the incessant noise ticked him off, so he knocked on the conference room door; it was opened very slightly and Rahul, one of his colleagues opened the door.
“Rahul…will you guys keep it down?” Yash said.
“Yash…come in…something nice to show you…” Rahul chuckled.
“No dude…later…have to meet project manager…” Yash protested, but Rahul grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room and closed the door.
“Come on…man…trust me…here we have exactly what you need after a long day of meetings…” Rahul said. Yash looked around, there were three other construction managers at the other end of the room, crowded around a laptop.
“What’s going on?” Yash asked, approaching them. One of them pointed to the screen. It was some sort of a porn video. Yash looked away at once and continued “Guys…are you crazy? This violates so many policies! Porn in office? You’ll get fired if someone catches you….”
“Man…lighten up a bit…it’s not like we are broadcasting it to ladies…we are in a conference room after hours…” the guy whose laptop it was said.
“Do what you want…I am leaving…” Yash said and turned to leave.
“At least look at the body of this babe…I wonder how men like these get hotties like her…” Rahul said turning the screen in Yash’s direction.
Yash looked back reflexively, and stopped in his tracks after he saw the screen. Rahul turned the screen around and Yash walked towards him and behind him to watch the screen.
“Haha…even Mr. Goody Two Shoes Yash is enchanted…” another guy slapped Yash on the back and laughed.
Enchanted? Horrified was the word. Here’s what was playing on the screen - A dark thin man was standing near a betel (paan) shop. In front of him on the floor, was a naked woman with a very hot body, on her knees, with her back to the camera. From the movement of her head, it was clear she was giving the man a blowjob. Someone else was shooting this. Still visible on the woman body, was what had made Yash stop in his tracks first.
It was a tattoo, the tattoo Yash was watching from last 10 days. Now of course it was possible that two people might have the same tattoo. But it was almost impossible that two people would have it on the same place. Because the woman who was giving the blowjob and whose face wasn’t visible had tattoo exactly on the same place where Reema had just an inch above her ass-cracks.
The blowjob continued for a few more seconds, when a voice said off-camera “Time for a close-up…do you mind if I take a close-up…cheedilal…” and laughed.
“Sajid Bhai…whatever you wish…I don’t have any problem…” Cheedilal replied.
“Don’t you dare take a close-up…Sajid…” As Cheedilal said that, the woman spoke without looking back.
“What a bitch…doesn’t mind showing the rest of her body naked…but won’t show her face…” That’s when one of the construction managers watching the clip with Yash said and everyone laughed.
“Don’t worry dear…I’ll shoot it in a way that your full face isn’t seen…only your luscious lips around Cheedilal cock…and we have promised you…we’ll delete the clips afterwards…” Sajid’s voice came.
The woman on screen was about to say something when Cheedilal caught her head and held it down saying “You talk too much…shut up and keep sucking…”
And only muffled moans of protest were heard. The camera started moving closer.
“First…let’s take a close-up of her ass…” Sajid voice on the screen said “Now the pussy…” and he zoomed in on the pussy, displaying a mole just near the pussy that pretty much shot to bits any hopes Yash had of this not being his wife. “Now her boobs…” he said showing Reema’s luscious boobs bouncing against Cheedilal’s knees, “And now…the lips and the cock….” And the camera moved upwards.
Yash heart almost stopped as he dreaded the worst. Reema full face would be visible. All these construction managers knew Reema, they had met her in parties so many times. ‘Did they had set him me for humiliation? Are they going to laugh at me for being a cuckold…are they going to spread the news all over the office?’ These thoughts raced through Yash mind as the camera slowly moved upwards, but before it could reach the face, it was yanked from Sajid’s hand and thrown to the side. All that was visible for the next few seconds was the ceiling, and then the video stopped.
“Feisty little bitch!” Rahul said.
“Where did you get this?” Yash asked the guy who owned the laptop.
“Some friend forwarded it to me with a bunch of other clips…liked it…didn’t you?” he said. Yash stayed silent, hoping that no one had recognized Reema’s voice. No one seemed to have. He continued “You should watch the whole thing….it’s half hour long…”
“Awesome video….the worst part though…is that she doesn’t show her face at all…and speaks only at the end …wonder what she charges for a night…” another guy piped up.
“Maybe...she is just some desperate housewife…” Rahul asked.
“Maybe…but a hot bitch like her can get any man she wants…why would she give blowjobs to such ugly guy …and why didn’t she actually fuck anyone? All we saw was oral sex…” they guy said.
“Maybe she didn’t fuck them on camera…” Rahul countered.
“Guys…I’ve got to go…send me the clips on my WhatsApp…” Yash said and walked out of the conference room.
It had been ten days since Reema returned from Sajid’s hometown but as Yash was busy with his meeting and other presentation, he didn’t get enough time to spend with Reema. Yash reported the project manager about the meeting and after half an hour later, he was speeding his car towards his house. When Yash got home, Reema was watching TV. Yash came in and she kissed him on cheeks.
“How was your day?” Reema asked.
“Fine…” Yash replied.
“What happened?” Reema asked, sensing something was wrong.
“From last few days…I was so busy…can’t give you enough time…” Yash said, Reema stared at him. “I was so stupid…that I missed the remaining part of your adventures…” Yash continued.
“Yash…please you don’t have to apologize…I know you work hard for us only…” Reema said.
“So…can you continue telling me your adventures from where you’ve left…” Yash said.
“Yash first get fresh…after dinner…I’ll narrate my adventures to you…” Reema replied.
After half hour “I think you can narrate your adventures while eating…” Yash said, siting on the dining table for dinner.
“You’re too eager to hear…OK…listen carefully…” Reema started narrating her adventures to Yash.
Reema’s narration:
“Reema…wake up….” It was around 5:00 AM when Raziya woke me.
“Raziya…are you nuts…it’s 5:00 Am only…let me sleep…” I said.
“Reema…get up…you know I didn’t sleep last night…” Raziya replied.
“Who told you not to sleep…and why didn’t you sleep last night?” I asked back.
“Tomorrow morning you’ll return…so me, Sakila, Gazala & Reshma were thinking…thinking of making today special…doing something special…so we thought for some dares…some dares which you’ve to perform for all of us…” Raziya replied.
“What? I can’t believe you…I mean…I’m surprised…that all you girls have chosen dares for me…I’m impressed…” I said getting out of the bed.
“Come downstairs…others are waiting for you…” Raziya said pulling me downstairs to the living room. In no time we joined the others in the living room.
“Reema don’t take me wrong but…me, Gazala and Raziya envy you…we envy you because Sajid always praises you for fulfilling his fantasy…so last night we recalled our memories…recalling the memories where Sajid had shared his fantasies with us…but we denied…out of that memories we’ve chosen few… hope you’ll perform that fantasy for all of us…” Sakila said.
“I’m really impressed…you girls had recalled your memories…to choose some dares for me…I’m all in…so what’s my first dare?” I said cutting Sakila in between.
“Don’t interrupt me while I’m talking…and don’t get so excited…before telling you the dare…let me tell you something about the dare…all dares will be performed outside…outside means full outside…any place in this village…Sajid will be there with you for your safety…as well as he’ll be recording…all your dares from his mobile phone…so that we can watch it…we’ll delete the video after we watch them…if you agree then only we’ll tell you your first dare…” Sakila said.
“Guys…are you serious…you’re killing me…it’s scary…but it’s thrilling…I’ll do whatever the dare is…I am dying to know about my first dare…” I replied.
“Well get naked…Reema for starter…how about you doing 10 jumping jacks…it’s just like warming up…before hitting the gym…” Sakila said. I grinned and in no time I was standing nude in front of them and started doing jumping jack right away. Reshma burst into laughter as my tight butt moved up and down right in front of her face, distracting the rest of them only mildly from the spectacle that my D’s flopping all over the place. After 10, I sat down, cupping my boobs and blowing air over them as if they were smoking guns. We all laughed, Sajid was recording all this from his cheap mobile phone.
“Before I do my next dare…I would like to say something…as Sajid is also coming with me…why don’t he do the same warming up thing…” I said with a grin in my face.
“Wonderful idea…Why didn’t we think of that?” Raziya said.
Sajid stood, took off his clothes and started jumping, and as expected his semi-hard cock bounced up and down, hitting him in the stomach each time. We all clapped when he was done, and I offered the obligatory “Don’t know how you guys walk around with those things ….” Sajid laughed and wore his clothes back.
“Reema…now start with a lap around the outside of the house…” Gazala said. It was almost 5:45 Am and they had neighbors on both sides, pretty close by, so they would be awake.
“You cunt…” I said, getting up and walking to the door. They all admired my butt, which was round. I took a deep breath, opened the door and took off. Sajid shut the door right away running with me with his cheap mobile in his hands and others went over to the windows to peek through the curtains, which were drawn.
“There’s a light on in this house…but no one saw you…” Sajid said running close with me. As I rounded the corner in a full sprint, I see their 45-year-old neighbor, Raftar, sitting on his couch watching TV next to a big window. I immediately tried to cover my breasts and cunt as I ran. Somehow, Raftar didn’t notice. Finally, I burst through the door.
“Not cool, guys…” I said, giggling. As I sat down, I noticed my nipples were hard.
“I got one idea…” Reshma said.
“Go on…” I replied.
“Ok…you got lucky last time…so…go through Sajid phone…pick a guy…and send him a five second Snapchat of your boobs…” " Reshma said. For those of you who haven’t used Snapchat, it lets you send a picture that displays on the person’s phone for a few seconds and then disappears.
“Come on…you can take screenshots of snapchat…I don’t want ending up on the internet…” I complained.
“Who told you to send Snapchat of your face…I said your boobs…” Reshma said.
“Fine…I’ll send it to your brother Raziya…it’ll make his day…” I said, grabbing Sajid phone. We all laughed. Raziya’s 21-year-old brother, Nasim, was kind of nerdy. This might be the first set of boobs he’d ever seen naked; I pointed the phone at my tits, click, and it was done.
Sakila explained the dare, and soon me and Sajid left in my car. After 15 minutes of driving we were near the river, Sajid parked the car and we started wandering to find a spot to bath. Sajid smiled with a grin on his face when he noticed some older age man from the village bathing nearby.
“Sajid…what are you doing here?” One of them asked Sajid, who was around year old, fat and dark hairy man.
“Gaffur bhai actually…before taking bath Madam has a habit of taking few laps in her swimming pool…since we villagers can’t afford a swimming pool…I brought her here…” Sajid said to the old man then turning to me he said “Madam…this is our village swimming pool…you can swim here…” saying this he sat on a nearby stone and pulled out his mobile from his pocket and started recording.
I leave my bag near the tree shade and starting removing my clothes, soon I was standing naked. Gaffur’s jaw dropped as he didn’t expect this.
“What are you doing?” Gaffur man asked me.
“What else? I’m going to swim…” I said.
“Do you always swim like this?” Gaffur asked.
“Yes…but why…am I doing something wrong?” I said innocently.
“No dear…you’re the only one doing the right way in this village…” Gaffur said, I blushed to hear that.
I knew the more I waste time the more people will come for bathing so without wasting more time; I jumped into the river and started swimming while other guys were watching the sight, they think it was harder or impossible to see. I could see all the men were talking to each other while Sajid was busy in making video. After five minutes I came out of the water, Gaffur ran towards me and offered me the towel and insist that he dry my hair and body. At first, I was thinking of denying him but his innocent face turned my decision, as well as I was loving being pampered and I was wet between my legs.
After drying my hairs Gaffur tied the towel in my hairs and started rubbing my arms with his hands. Before I could say something Gaffur said “Madam…first you need to clean the water drops with your hands…then only use the towel…this way your body remains fit and healthy…”
“Oh…I didn’t know that…that’s why you look so young despite being 60…” I said innocently. Gaffur started rubbing or cleaning the water droplets from my stomach, I could feel his hands shaking with excitement. For a minute he continued rubbing or cleaning the water drops from my arms and stomach, I think he was afraid to move forward.
“Gaffur ji…I’m getting late…please be fast…till now you have just rubbed my arms and stomach…you have to rub my back…chest and legs also…” I said. This was all Gaffur wanted, soon his hands were all over my body, he was running his hands on my breasts, legs, ass cheeks and even on my pussy. After rubbing his hands on my body for five minutes Gaffur dried me well and I started wearing my dress.
“Madam…who trimmed your bushes…do you have a barber in city for these bushes also…” Another guy from the crowd asked pointing towards my neat clean shaved pussy.
“Oh no…I trimmed it myself…for removing them…we can buy razors and hair removing cream for the market…” I said laughing.
I saw Sajid putting his mobile in his pocket, I said goodbye to all of them and we drove back to Sajid’s house. All of them Sakila, Raziya, Gazala and Reshma were waiting eagerly for our return. While me and Sajid were doing our breakfast all of them were taking their time watching the recording in Sajid’s mobile.
“I’ll continue to narrate the remaining adventure after I clean the dishes…” Reema said, collecting the dishes from the dining table.
The Dares- 2 coming soon
Yash had finished a meeting and reached the office at 6:00 PM, he usually didn’t stay in office that late, but he had to report the project manager about the meeting. He was about to enter his chamber when he heard peals of laughter and clapping sounds coming from the conference room next to his chamber. Already annoyed, the incessant noise ticked him off, so he knocked on the conference room door; it was opened very slightly and Rahul, one of his colleagues opened the door.
“Rahul…will you guys keep it down?” Yash said.
“Yash…come in…something nice to show you…” Rahul chuckled.
“No dude…later…have to meet project manager…” Yash protested, but Rahul grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room and closed the door.
“Come on…man…trust me…here we have exactly what you need after a long day of meetings…” Rahul said. Yash looked around, there were three other construction managers at the other end of the room, crowded around a laptop.
“What’s going on?” Yash asked, approaching them. One of them pointed to the screen. It was some sort of a porn video. Yash looked away at once and continued “Guys…are you crazy? This violates so many policies! Porn in office? You’ll get fired if someone catches you….”
“Man…lighten up a bit…it’s not like we are broadcasting it to ladies…we are in a conference room after hours…” the guy whose laptop it was said.
“Do what you want…I am leaving…” Yash said and turned to leave.
“At least look at the body of this babe…I wonder how men like these get hotties like her…” Rahul said turning the screen in Yash’s direction.
Yash looked back reflexively, and stopped in his tracks after he saw the screen. Rahul turned the screen around and Yash walked towards him and behind him to watch the screen.
“Haha…even Mr. Goody Two Shoes Yash is enchanted…” another guy slapped Yash on the back and laughed.
Enchanted? Horrified was the word. Here’s what was playing on the screen - A dark thin man was standing near a betel (paan) shop. In front of him on the floor, was a naked woman with a very hot body, on her knees, with her back to the camera. From the movement of her head, it was clear she was giving the man a blowjob. Someone else was shooting this. Still visible on the woman body, was what had made Yash stop in his tracks first.
It was a tattoo, the tattoo Yash was watching from last 10 days. Now of course it was possible that two people might have the same tattoo. But it was almost impossible that two people would have it on the same place. Because the woman who was giving the blowjob and whose face wasn’t visible had tattoo exactly on the same place where Reema had just an inch above her ass-cracks.
The blowjob continued for a few more seconds, when a voice said off-camera “Time for a close-up…do you mind if I take a close-up…cheedilal…” and laughed.
“Sajid Bhai…whatever you wish…I don’t have any problem…” Cheedilal replied.
“Don’t you dare take a close-up…Sajid…” As Cheedilal said that, the woman spoke without looking back.
“What a bitch…doesn’t mind showing the rest of her body naked…but won’t show her face…” That’s when one of the construction managers watching the clip with Yash said and everyone laughed.
“Don’t worry dear…I’ll shoot it in a way that your full face isn’t seen…only your luscious lips around Cheedilal cock…and we have promised you…we’ll delete the clips afterwards…” Sajid’s voice came.
The woman on screen was about to say something when Cheedilal caught her head and held it down saying “You talk too much…shut up and keep sucking…”
And only muffled moans of protest were heard. The camera started moving closer.
“First…let’s take a close-up of her ass…” Sajid voice on the screen said “Now the pussy…” and he zoomed in on the pussy, displaying a mole just near the pussy that pretty much shot to bits any hopes Yash had of this not being his wife. “Now her boobs…” he said showing Reema’s luscious boobs bouncing against Cheedilal’s knees, “And now…the lips and the cock….” And the camera moved upwards.
Yash heart almost stopped as he dreaded the worst. Reema full face would be visible. All these construction managers knew Reema, they had met her in parties so many times. ‘Did they had set him me for humiliation? Are they going to laugh at me for being a cuckold…are they going to spread the news all over the office?’ These thoughts raced through Yash mind as the camera slowly moved upwards, but before it could reach the face, it was yanked from Sajid’s hand and thrown to the side. All that was visible for the next few seconds was the ceiling, and then the video stopped.
“Feisty little bitch!” Rahul said.
“Where did you get this?” Yash asked the guy who owned the laptop.
“Some friend forwarded it to me with a bunch of other clips…liked it…didn’t you?” he said. Yash stayed silent, hoping that no one had recognized Reema’s voice. No one seemed to have. He continued “You should watch the whole thing….it’s half hour long…”
“Awesome video….the worst part though…is that she doesn’t show her face at all…and speaks only at the end …wonder what she charges for a night…” another guy piped up.
“Maybe...she is just some desperate housewife…” Rahul asked.
“Maybe…but a hot bitch like her can get any man she wants…why would she give blowjobs to such ugly guy …and why didn’t she actually fuck anyone? All we saw was oral sex…” they guy said.
“Maybe she didn’t fuck them on camera…” Rahul countered.
“Guys…I’ve got to go…send me the clips on my WhatsApp…” Yash said and walked out of the conference room.
It had been ten days since Reema returned from Sajid’s hometown but as Yash was busy with his meeting and other presentation, he didn’t get enough time to spend with Reema. Yash reported the project manager about the meeting and after half an hour later, he was speeding his car towards his house. When Yash got home, Reema was watching TV. Yash came in and she kissed him on cheeks.
“How was your day?” Reema asked.
“Fine…” Yash replied.
“What happened?” Reema asked, sensing something was wrong.
“From last few days…I was so busy…can’t give you enough time…” Yash said, Reema stared at him. “I was so stupid…that I missed the remaining part of your adventures…” Yash continued.
“Yash…please you don’t have to apologize…I know you work hard for us only…” Reema said.
“So…can you continue telling me your adventures from where you’ve left…” Yash said.
“Yash first get fresh…after dinner…I’ll narrate my adventures to you…” Reema replied.
After half hour “I think you can narrate your adventures while eating…” Yash said, siting on the dining table for dinner.
“You’re too eager to hear…OK…listen carefully…” Reema started narrating her adventures to Yash.
Reema’s narration:
“Reema…wake up….” It was around 5:00 AM when Raziya woke me.
“Raziya…are you nuts…it’s 5:00 Am only…let me sleep…” I said.
“Reema…get up…you know I didn’t sleep last night…” Raziya replied.
“Who told you not to sleep…and why didn’t you sleep last night?” I asked back.
“Tomorrow morning you’ll return…so me, Sakila, Gazala & Reshma were thinking…thinking of making today special…doing something special…so we thought for some dares…some dares which you’ve to perform for all of us…” Raziya replied.
“What? I can’t believe you…I mean…I’m surprised…that all you girls have chosen dares for me…I’m impressed…” I said getting out of the bed.
“Come downstairs…others are waiting for you…” Raziya said pulling me downstairs to the living room. In no time we joined the others in the living room.
“Reema don’t take me wrong but…me, Gazala and Raziya envy you…we envy you because Sajid always praises you for fulfilling his fantasy…so last night we recalled our memories…recalling the memories where Sajid had shared his fantasies with us…but we denied…out of that memories we’ve chosen few… hope you’ll perform that fantasy for all of us…” Sakila said.
“I’m really impressed…you girls had recalled your memories…to choose some dares for me…I’m all in…so what’s my first dare?” I said cutting Sakila in between.
“Don’t interrupt me while I’m talking…and don’t get so excited…before telling you the dare…let me tell you something about the dare…all dares will be performed outside…outside means full outside…any place in this village…Sajid will be there with you for your safety…as well as he’ll be recording…all your dares from his mobile phone…so that we can watch it…we’ll delete the video after we watch them…if you agree then only we’ll tell you your first dare…” Sakila said.
“Guys…are you serious…you’re killing me…it’s scary…but it’s thrilling…I’ll do whatever the dare is…I am dying to know about my first dare…” I replied.
“Well get naked…Reema for starter…how about you doing 10 jumping jacks…it’s just like warming up…before hitting the gym…” Sakila said. I grinned and in no time I was standing nude in front of them and started doing jumping jack right away. Reshma burst into laughter as my tight butt moved up and down right in front of her face, distracting the rest of them only mildly from the spectacle that my D’s flopping all over the place. After 10, I sat down, cupping my boobs and blowing air over them as if they were smoking guns. We all laughed, Sajid was recording all this from his cheap mobile phone.
“Before I do my next dare…I would like to say something…as Sajid is also coming with me…why don’t he do the same warming up thing…” I said with a grin in my face.
“Wonderful idea…Why didn’t we think of that?” Raziya said.
Sajid stood, took off his clothes and started jumping, and as expected his semi-hard cock bounced up and down, hitting him in the stomach each time. We all clapped when he was done, and I offered the obligatory “Don’t know how you guys walk around with those things ….” Sajid laughed and wore his clothes back.
“Reema…now start with a lap around the outside of the house…” Gazala said. It was almost 5:45 Am and they had neighbors on both sides, pretty close by, so they would be awake.
“You cunt…” I said, getting up and walking to the door. They all admired my butt, which was round. I took a deep breath, opened the door and took off. Sajid shut the door right away running with me with his cheap mobile in his hands and others went over to the windows to peek through the curtains, which were drawn.
“There’s a light on in this house…but no one saw you…” Sajid said running close with me. As I rounded the corner in a full sprint, I see their 45-year-old neighbor, Raftar, sitting on his couch watching TV next to a big window. I immediately tried to cover my breasts and cunt as I ran. Somehow, Raftar didn’t notice. Finally, I burst through the door.
“Not cool, guys…” I said, giggling. As I sat down, I noticed my nipples were hard.
“I got one idea…” Reshma said.
“Go on…” I replied.
“Ok…you got lucky last time…so…go through Sajid phone…pick a guy…and send him a five second Snapchat of your boobs…” " Reshma said. For those of you who haven’t used Snapchat, it lets you send a picture that displays on the person’s phone for a few seconds and then disappears.
“Come on…you can take screenshots of snapchat…I don’t want ending up on the internet…” I complained.
“Who told you to send Snapchat of your face…I said your boobs…” Reshma said.
“Fine…I’ll send it to your brother Raziya…it’ll make his day…” I said, grabbing Sajid phone. We all laughed. Raziya’s 21-year-old brother, Nasim, was kind of nerdy. This might be the first set of boobs he’d ever seen naked; I pointed the phone at my tits, click, and it was done.
Sakila explained the dare, and soon me and Sajid left in my car. After 15 minutes of driving we were near the river, Sajid parked the car and we started wandering to find a spot to bath. Sajid smiled with a grin on his face when he noticed some older age man from the village bathing nearby.
“Sajid…what are you doing here?” One of them asked Sajid, who was around year old, fat and dark hairy man.
“Gaffur bhai actually…before taking bath Madam has a habit of taking few laps in her swimming pool…since we villagers can’t afford a swimming pool…I brought her here…” Sajid said to the old man then turning to me he said “Madam…this is our village swimming pool…you can swim here…” saying this he sat on a nearby stone and pulled out his mobile from his pocket and started recording.
I leave my bag near the tree shade and starting removing my clothes, soon I was standing naked. Gaffur’s jaw dropped as he didn’t expect this.
“What are you doing?” Gaffur man asked me.
“What else? I’m going to swim…” I said.
“Do you always swim like this?” Gaffur asked.
“Yes…but why…am I doing something wrong?” I said innocently.
“No dear…you’re the only one doing the right way in this village…” Gaffur said, I blushed to hear that.
I knew the more I waste time the more people will come for bathing so without wasting more time; I jumped into the river and started swimming while other guys were watching the sight, they think it was harder or impossible to see. I could see all the men were talking to each other while Sajid was busy in making video. After five minutes I came out of the water, Gaffur ran towards me and offered me the towel and insist that he dry my hair and body. At first, I was thinking of denying him but his innocent face turned my decision, as well as I was loving being pampered and I was wet between my legs.
After drying my hairs Gaffur tied the towel in my hairs and started rubbing my arms with his hands. Before I could say something Gaffur said “Madam…first you need to clean the water drops with your hands…then only use the towel…this way your body remains fit and healthy…”
“Oh…I didn’t know that…that’s why you look so young despite being 60…” I said innocently. Gaffur started rubbing or cleaning the water droplets from my stomach, I could feel his hands shaking with excitement. For a minute he continued rubbing or cleaning the water drops from my arms and stomach, I think he was afraid to move forward.
“Gaffur ji…I’m getting late…please be fast…till now you have just rubbed my arms and stomach…you have to rub my back…chest and legs also…” I said. This was all Gaffur wanted, soon his hands were all over my body, he was running his hands on my breasts, legs, ass cheeks and even on my pussy. After rubbing his hands on my body for five minutes Gaffur dried me well and I started wearing my dress.
“Madam…who trimmed your bushes…do you have a barber in city for these bushes also…” Another guy from the crowd asked pointing towards my neat clean shaved pussy.
“Oh no…I trimmed it myself…for removing them…we can buy razors and hair removing cream for the market…” I said laughing.
I saw Sajid putting his mobile in his pocket, I said goodbye to all of them and we drove back to Sajid’s house. All of them Sakila, Raziya, Gazala and Reshma were waiting eagerly for our return. While me and Sajid were doing our breakfast all of them were taking their time watching the recording in Sajid’s mobile.
“I’ll continue to narrate the remaining adventure after I clean the dishes…” Reema said, collecting the dishes from the dining table.
The Dares- 2 coming soon
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