30-04-2020, 04:30 PM
She ran her hands up the front of body, perhaps over her full bosom, and up over her neck and into her hair. She gathered her heavy locks over her head, and with her hands up, she began to move her hips from side to side, teasing that person.
Then Sirisha started to turn around and I quickly ducked back into my apartment. Since I was able to see her, she could have seen me too. I took the opportunity to quickly refill my glass and went to my guest bedroom from where I could get a clearer and straighter view into the side window of Sirisha's living room. I slid a chair close to the window and drew the curtain just enough to watch the show. I sat at the edge of the chair and investigated her window. By now, she had slid her panties off and was now swaying her completely naked body for the mystery person. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, and I couldn't believe I was sitting there, a drink in hand, and enjoying the show. I always had slight voyeuristic tendencies, but it was for the first time I was treated to such a show.
Then the man finally stood up and I gasped, leaning forward a little as if some mystery had just been revealed in a movie. It was Ravi, her husband's brother. She had caved in after all. I had met Ravi several times when he and his wife would come over to Sirisha's place. He resembled his brother in many ways, but was taller, fitter and overall, better looking. He was quite a smooth talker, and though he had a gorgeous wife, I always noticed how he ogled at Sirisha. At some point, he had probably realized Sirisha's building temptation and taken advantage of her weakness. So, there he was, standing in front of her beautiful, naked body, while I sat, still in shock and extremely aroused.
Ravi walked over to her and took her in his arms, hugging her naked body and running his hands up and down her back. He leaned in and kissed her while running his hands through her hair and holding her. She wrapped her hands around his neck and cocked her head to one side, returning what seemed to be a very passionate kiss. Her hands then dropped in front of her, and while they kissed, the next thing I saw was Ravi's pants falling to his ankles. A few moments later his underwear joined his pants and I could see the side profile of his naked lower body. Sirisha's hands moved up, and I could tell she was unbuttoning his shirt while they continued to kiss each other. Ravi held her face and kissed her hard until he finally let go to let Sirisha slide his shirt off his torso and arms. Now both were stark naked in the middle of their living room.
Sirisha stepped back a little, and I got a clear view of Ravi. He was a good-looking guy and fitter than he looked when I met him earlier. He also had smooth dark skin, a shade or two darker than hers. He had short dark hair and a chiselled face, a firm body and flat abs. I looked further down to see his cock that stood at full mast between his legs. While Sirisha moved to the sofa, Ravi grabbed his shaft and slowly stroked it as he turned to watch her sit down. It was then that I finally got a view of her ample breasts and my perception was accurate, even from that distance. They seemed to be a large handful and beautifully shaped and didn't seem to have any sag. I obviously didn't know what their texture felt like and it was a bit too far to make out details of her nipples. But as she leaned back and lay against the sofa, her plump breasts hardly lost any of their beautiful, round shape.
Sirisha spread her legs and looked up at Ravi who dropped to his knees and slid closer to her. He lifted her right leg and started kissing her. He then did the same with her left leg and kept going back and forth while slowly moving lower and lower to her pussy, which I hadn't been able to see. As Ravi moved lower, I could see Sirisha leaning forward to look down at his actions. And when she suddenly threw her head back, I knew Ravi had finally contacted her pussy, which I was sure was now dripping with her juices. I could see her mouth open and she was probably moaning loudly. It was like watching a beautiful erotic movie, but in mute.
Then Sirisha started to turn around and I quickly ducked back into my apartment. Since I was able to see her, she could have seen me too. I took the opportunity to quickly refill my glass and went to my guest bedroom from where I could get a clearer and straighter view into the side window of Sirisha's living room. I slid a chair close to the window and drew the curtain just enough to watch the show. I sat at the edge of the chair and investigated her window. By now, she had slid her panties off and was now swaying her completely naked body for the mystery person. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, and I couldn't believe I was sitting there, a drink in hand, and enjoying the show. I always had slight voyeuristic tendencies, but it was for the first time I was treated to such a show.
Then the man finally stood up and I gasped, leaning forward a little as if some mystery had just been revealed in a movie. It was Ravi, her husband's brother. She had caved in after all. I had met Ravi several times when he and his wife would come over to Sirisha's place. He resembled his brother in many ways, but was taller, fitter and overall, better looking. He was quite a smooth talker, and though he had a gorgeous wife, I always noticed how he ogled at Sirisha. At some point, he had probably realized Sirisha's building temptation and taken advantage of her weakness. So, there he was, standing in front of her beautiful, naked body, while I sat, still in shock and extremely aroused.
Ravi walked over to her and took her in his arms, hugging her naked body and running his hands up and down her back. He leaned in and kissed her while running his hands through her hair and holding her. She wrapped her hands around his neck and cocked her head to one side, returning what seemed to be a very passionate kiss. Her hands then dropped in front of her, and while they kissed, the next thing I saw was Ravi's pants falling to his ankles. A few moments later his underwear joined his pants and I could see the side profile of his naked lower body. Sirisha's hands moved up, and I could tell she was unbuttoning his shirt while they continued to kiss each other. Ravi held her face and kissed her hard until he finally let go to let Sirisha slide his shirt off his torso and arms. Now both were stark naked in the middle of their living room.
Sirisha stepped back a little, and I got a clear view of Ravi. He was a good-looking guy and fitter than he looked when I met him earlier. He also had smooth dark skin, a shade or two darker than hers. He had short dark hair and a chiselled face, a firm body and flat abs. I looked further down to see his cock that stood at full mast between his legs. While Sirisha moved to the sofa, Ravi grabbed his shaft and slowly stroked it as he turned to watch her sit down. It was then that I finally got a view of her ample breasts and my perception was accurate, even from that distance. They seemed to be a large handful and beautifully shaped and didn't seem to have any sag. I obviously didn't know what their texture felt like and it was a bit too far to make out details of her nipples. But as she leaned back and lay against the sofa, her plump breasts hardly lost any of their beautiful, round shape.
Sirisha spread her legs and looked up at Ravi who dropped to his knees and slid closer to her. He lifted her right leg and started kissing her. He then did the same with her left leg and kept going back and forth while slowly moving lower and lower to her pussy, which I hadn't been able to see. As Ravi moved lower, I could see Sirisha leaning forward to look down at his actions. And when she suddenly threw her head back, I knew Ravi had finally contacted her pussy, which I was sure was now dripping with her juices. I could see her mouth open and she was probably moaning loudly. It was like watching a beautiful erotic movie, but in mute.