23-02-2019, 11:26 AM
I bent over her again and ran my hands along her side starting from chest, the great curve of her waist, luxurious swelling of her hip and her inner thigh. Then my hands took a u-turn at her knees, this time touching the inside of her thighs. As they moved up, they converged near her heavenly space, the perfumed triangle. I covered it with both my palms sending a severe quake along her body. She assumed the favorite pose of holding the edges of the pillow with both hands, turning her head side and closed her eyes feeling the extraction of pleasure from her sensitive parts. I separated her legs now to see the fresh rose bud, just turned into a flower with petals and folds. I passed my finger inside her clitoral hood and nibbled the bump there. As I did it, she gave out a spastic cry and immediately realized that they weren’t alone in that house and shut her mouth with her palm trying to control it. I explored her vulva with my finger detecting each and every fold of her sensitivity. She jerked her legs up and down as I touched each cell in side her. Then I moved my head up to her thighs and started teasing her pleasure mound with my tongue. It encountered roughness as she shaved it recently, but once it found itself inside, it was smooth and delicate. I suckled and nibbled in side her causing her to cry out again and again, but this time with low volume. I could feel her breath becoming faster and all of a sudden she held my shoulders and pulled me up over her, spreading her legs inviting me to enter. I hurriedly pulled my T-shirt and pajamas off. I saw her giving a quick glance at my elongated manhood and I could see a glitter in her eyes before she closed them. Even my member was longing to taste her, so I moved up and adjusted my member over her. As it touched her delicacy, she raised her hips up desperately trying to take it while I plunged it in. Unlike the first night, I didn’t have difficulty in routing it through her as it became much easier from later on. It smoothly went inside giving me an exquisite pleasure of softly unifying with her. She expressed hers perfectly by plunging her nails into my back. As I parked it in side, I could feel contractions of her layers in side, warmly caressing my member. I slowly pulled it, even out that made her to shriek in disappointment, but I plunged it back in. I did it few times and the next time I did it, she didn’t let me by tightly holding my hips. I loved her insisting me to keep it inside her. I increased the frequency of my push pull that increased her breathing. I observed her stopped breathing at one point indicating the nearness of peak. I also concentrated on the tingling sensation that was gradually growing in side mine and I could successfully coincide my extreme with her as we both hugged each other enjoying the out-of-the world pleasure. What I liked was the next part when she would start painting my face with her kisses of appreciation. As I came heavily in side her feeling my juices flowing down like a fountain into her, she took my face in hands and passionately kissed me all over. I enjoyed the honesty and sincerity in her wet kisses. As she kissed me, within no time I was ready again with my tool bulging again in side her. After few minutes, I started the movement again and again we came together.
Finally, I slumbered over her with my tool still loosely hanging in side her. She also dozed off even carrying my weight on her. After sometime, when I got up, she also got up with my movement. It didn’t take long for us to get into the action again.
After the well known foreplay, I made her to take the lead position with her up on me. I made her to crawl up on me and pressed her tightly. I kissed her on her face and on her shoulders. She bent her knees, sat on me and moved up a little to adjust her opening above my rock-hardened tool. As she slid down her greasy womanhood over my penis, I felt a different feeling now. While she sat on me with my member tightly locked in side, I moved my hands up and cupped her breasts. She started slowing swinging on me creating the ideal friction required to churn the ultimate pleasure. As she was swinging on me, her breasts were making up and down motions sending passionate emotions in me. It didn’t take long for her to come and I perfectly synchronized mine with hers. She got tired after feeling the peak and collapsed on me banging her breasts at once on my chest.
We both seemed to have liked the position. We got up three more times in that night and extracted the pleasure to the maximum in that position.
We weren’t disturbed as we got up at 11.00 AM!!!. I felt bit shy to go out. So, I finished my morning routines there itself and came out at 11:45 AM into the living room. As I sat on the sofa and picked up Seattle times paper, I heard Suvarna giggling, saying something near the kitchen. swathi gave her a ding on her head and asked her to stop it.
It was Sushmita who brought the coffee to me. I couldn’t locate Narayana Rao and Mahalakshmi. I was told that they would be back for lunch. I wondered what work they had so much even during the weekend. Later Suvarna handovered breakfast plate to me and sat on the sofa. I saw a kind of mischief in her face.
“Did you have a good sleep BIL?” She chuckled.
I choked at her question.. After drinking water and settling, I couldn’t do anything other than to smile. swathi shouted from the kitchen
“Suv.. come here” I could sense sharpness in her voice.
Suvarna giggled again and ran in side.
Narayan Rao and Mahalakshmi arrived for lunch. They brought pizza boxes from Papa Jones. We had our lunch by 3 PM. There were hardly two hours left for me to catch the flight. swathi dropped me again at the airport. Before going in side, she said “I am going to miss you darling”. This was the first time she used that word. It showed the increased affection towards me in her. I said “Me too Suji..”
During the flight, I recalled my experience there and somehow I found the atmosphere in their house a little strange. There was something…something definitely different, though it appeared normal but I couldn’t figure out. My suspicion was turned out to be true after couple of months.
I saw that Manohar vacated the apartment and I felt relieved. But my fear of him still in that complex wasn’t giving me a good peace of mind. Adding to it, swathi’s casual appearance while at home in low neck and revealing nighties made me more restless. I hope she wouldn’t be that way here too. That’s where I wanted to see the true Indianness in her. Life was definitely good after the marriage but it was not completely perfect.
Couple of days later Manohar came and gave me the spare key. I causually asked him where he moved and he dropped a bomb on me. He was going to stay in the apartment, immediately next to ours. My face got sweated at the news. Now I understood why he waited as there were quite a few apartments vacant in our building. That guy definitely had an eye on my girl. Another disturbing thing was that he used to work in shifts. So sometimes he would be in his apartment when I wasn’t there.
I was thinking whether to stop swathi coming here before I got transferred to Seattle. It was a period of uncertainty and pain to me.
I met HR head of the company and asked him if it would be possible for them to transfer me to Seattle office. It would require some effort as they had to find a project for me. I didn’t know what to do, I got a call from Narayana Rao meanwhile that they were going to drop swathi at my place that weekend.
I took a decision. Let it happen whatever the way it was destined to happen. I received swathi and her parents at the airport. While I took my Camry there, Narayana Rao insisted that they took a rental car. Myself and swathi sat in my car while they followed our car. My apartment hardly had any furniture. There was a computer table, a chair, TV and TV stand with DVD player, a mattress without cot, and some kitchen utensils.
Naranaya Rao and Mahalakshmi left at around 1 PM after having the Mexican burritos that I brought from nearby Mexican restaurent. At 5 PM, there was a big truck standing in front of our building. They purchased furniture for us. Ofcourse, Narayana Rao didn’t have any clue about my plans to come to Seattle.
“What is this uncle.. I was about to take care of it.”
“No. It’s our duty to set-up your home. More than that, it is my pleasure”
All were expensive furniture. Sofa set with love seat, big cot, kitchen utensils, Tea table, dressing table and what not. He might have spent close to $15000. I was quite impressed though I was bit scared of moving them to Seattle pretty soon.
Mahalakshmi and swathi took care of arranging them neatly. They made few short trips to Wal-Mart to purchase accessories and groceries. At the end of Sunday, I had a beautiful, fully furnished luxurious apartment. Narayana Rao and Mahalakshmi left by 7 PM. He insisted me not to accompany them to the airport as they had the rental car anyway. I was so glad to have such caring in-laws.
That night was completely ours and we enjoyed it to the maximum extent. We slept at 4 AM. I got up at 7 AM as I had an urgent meeting at 9 AM. I told swathi to be careful and left. It wouldn’t be possible for me to come during lunch as my office was bit far in the downtown.
At around 3 PM, when I was feeling relaxed at the office, some thought sent shivers in my spine. This guy, Manohar – He was there during that weekend when I was not there. Could he have done any mischief like a hidden camera or something? He was a capable person. I became very nervous. By sharp 5 PM, I left home.
When swathi opened the door, it was that same disgusting scene again. She was in a pathetic semi-transparent nightie with a wide low-neck and her black bra clearly visible. What happened to her “I am a pure Indian” talk before? Of course, she might not go out that way, but I was still concerned. I asked her if anyone came. She told Manohar came and introduced himself in the afternoon. “Son of a bitch”, I thought. “Oh... he is a good friend of mine and a nice guy... Did you offer him anything?” My intention was to find out if he spent some time here. “Yeah... I offered him coffee”. My heart was burning. “He is quite talkative” Flames explored. “He talked quite a bit. He is nice. He told me to take his help if needed as he was going to be at home this week as he is in night shift” “Bloody Bastard”. Was she in the same nightie revealing everything to him?. “Poor swathi.. you don’t know that rascal”, I said to myself.
Finally, I slumbered over her with my tool still loosely hanging in side her. She also dozed off even carrying my weight on her. After sometime, when I got up, she also got up with my movement. It didn’t take long for us to get into the action again.
After the well known foreplay, I made her to take the lead position with her up on me. I made her to crawl up on me and pressed her tightly. I kissed her on her face and on her shoulders. She bent her knees, sat on me and moved up a little to adjust her opening above my rock-hardened tool. As she slid down her greasy womanhood over my penis, I felt a different feeling now. While she sat on me with my member tightly locked in side, I moved my hands up and cupped her breasts. She started slowing swinging on me creating the ideal friction required to churn the ultimate pleasure. As she was swinging on me, her breasts were making up and down motions sending passionate emotions in me. It didn’t take long for her to come and I perfectly synchronized mine with hers. She got tired after feeling the peak and collapsed on me banging her breasts at once on my chest.
We both seemed to have liked the position. We got up three more times in that night and extracted the pleasure to the maximum in that position.
We weren’t disturbed as we got up at 11.00 AM!!!. I felt bit shy to go out. So, I finished my morning routines there itself and came out at 11:45 AM into the living room. As I sat on the sofa and picked up Seattle times paper, I heard Suvarna giggling, saying something near the kitchen. swathi gave her a ding on her head and asked her to stop it.
It was Sushmita who brought the coffee to me. I couldn’t locate Narayana Rao and Mahalakshmi. I was told that they would be back for lunch. I wondered what work they had so much even during the weekend. Later Suvarna handovered breakfast plate to me and sat on the sofa. I saw a kind of mischief in her face.
“Did you have a good sleep BIL?” She chuckled.
I choked at her question.. After drinking water and settling, I couldn’t do anything other than to smile. swathi shouted from the kitchen
“Suv.. come here” I could sense sharpness in her voice.
Suvarna giggled again and ran in side.
Narayan Rao and Mahalakshmi arrived for lunch. They brought pizza boxes from Papa Jones. We had our lunch by 3 PM. There were hardly two hours left for me to catch the flight. swathi dropped me again at the airport. Before going in side, she said “I am going to miss you darling”. This was the first time she used that word. It showed the increased affection towards me in her. I said “Me too Suji..”
During the flight, I recalled my experience there and somehow I found the atmosphere in their house a little strange. There was something…something definitely different, though it appeared normal but I couldn’t figure out. My suspicion was turned out to be true after couple of months.
I saw that Manohar vacated the apartment and I felt relieved. But my fear of him still in that complex wasn’t giving me a good peace of mind. Adding to it, swathi’s casual appearance while at home in low neck and revealing nighties made me more restless. I hope she wouldn’t be that way here too. That’s where I wanted to see the true Indianness in her. Life was definitely good after the marriage but it was not completely perfect.
Couple of days later Manohar came and gave me the spare key. I causually asked him where he moved and he dropped a bomb on me. He was going to stay in the apartment, immediately next to ours. My face got sweated at the news. Now I understood why he waited as there were quite a few apartments vacant in our building. That guy definitely had an eye on my girl. Another disturbing thing was that he used to work in shifts. So sometimes he would be in his apartment when I wasn’t there.
I was thinking whether to stop swathi coming here before I got transferred to Seattle. It was a period of uncertainty and pain to me.
I met HR head of the company and asked him if it would be possible for them to transfer me to Seattle office. It would require some effort as they had to find a project for me. I didn’t know what to do, I got a call from Narayana Rao meanwhile that they were going to drop swathi at my place that weekend.
I took a decision. Let it happen whatever the way it was destined to happen. I received swathi and her parents at the airport. While I took my Camry there, Narayana Rao insisted that they took a rental car. Myself and swathi sat in my car while they followed our car. My apartment hardly had any furniture. There was a computer table, a chair, TV and TV stand with DVD player, a mattress without cot, and some kitchen utensils.
Naranaya Rao and Mahalakshmi left at around 1 PM after having the Mexican burritos that I brought from nearby Mexican restaurent. At 5 PM, there was a big truck standing in front of our building. They purchased furniture for us. Ofcourse, Narayana Rao didn’t have any clue about my plans to come to Seattle.
“What is this uncle.. I was about to take care of it.”
“No. It’s our duty to set-up your home. More than that, it is my pleasure”
All were expensive furniture. Sofa set with love seat, big cot, kitchen utensils, Tea table, dressing table and what not. He might have spent close to $15000. I was quite impressed though I was bit scared of moving them to Seattle pretty soon.
Mahalakshmi and swathi took care of arranging them neatly. They made few short trips to Wal-Mart to purchase accessories and groceries. At the end of Sunday, I had a beautiful, fully furnished luxurious apartment. Narayana Rao and Mahalakshmi left by 7 PM. He insisted me not to accompany them to the airport as they had the rental car anyway. I was so glad to have such caring in-laws.
That night was completely ours and we enjoyed it to the maximum extent. We slept at 4 AM. I got up at 7 AM as I had an urgent meeting at 9 AM. I told swathi to be careful and left. It wouldn’t be possible for me to come during lunch as my office was bit far in the downtown.
At around 3 PM, when I was feeling relaxed at the office, some thought sent shivers in my spine. This guy, Manohar – He was there during that weekend when I was not there. Could he have done any mischief like a hidden camera or something? He was a capable person. I became very nervous. By sharp 5 PM, I left home.
When swathi opened the door, it was that same disgusting scene again. She was in a pathetic semi-transparent nightie with a wide low-neck and her black bra clearly visible. What happened to her “I am a pure Indian” talk before? Of course, she might not go out that way, but I was still concerned. I asked her if anyone came. She told Manohar came and introduced himself in the afternoon. “Son of a bitch”, I thought. “Oh... he is a good friend of mine and a nice guy... Did you offer him anything?” My intention was to find out if he spent some time here. “Yeah... I offered him coffee”. My heart was burning. “He is quite talkative” Flames explored. “He talked quite a bit. He is nice. He told me to take his help if needed as he was going to be at home this week as he is in night shift” “Bloody Bastard”. Was she in the same nightie revealing everything to him?. “Poor swathi.. you don’t know that rascal”, I said to myself.
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