18-04-2021, 11:29 AM
4.
Sid had a a busy day at colg with his friends and classes. But the excitement he had from morning did make some changes. He was a little less in control of himself when he found a beautiful female in front of him. He could not help but stare and measure them up. Comparing them with drishti and with each other. Junior, classmates, seniors and professors included.
Talking of professors, there was one professor mrs. Aparna, sid’s favourite teacher, partly due to her looks and behaviour and largely due to her intelligence. Her intelligence attracted him as did her curves.
Mrs. Aparna wore leggings and kurta that day. Modestly dressed nothing revealing, but still hormonal students and old professors gawked at her throughout the colg.
Today she looked stunning as always. Leggings fit her perfectly showing her perfect legs and thighs…side cut of that kurta played perfect peek- a-boo, showing and hiding her thighs. She looked pretty and sexy.
Sid used to be mesmerized when she wore a saree. Today sid was looking for her as she could not see her till mid day.
He knew only aparna maam could cool down his uncontrollable hormones.
Finally he saw her walking out of lab going toward her department, at first sid took his time watching her as she walked away from him staring at her swaying butts her thin waist and then ran up to her…
S - good afternoon maam
Ap - good afternoon siddhesh.
S - maam sid is good (smiling sweetly at her )
Ap - I am not ur friend siddhesh.
S - then we should be maam.
Ap - not now, behave now, did my mail clear ur doubt in that subject ? ( smilingly )
S - then when maam ??
Ap - ur doubt ?
S - ohh yes it did maam. Thank you maam.
And I have a few more doubts..
Ap - but u have already studied a lot of extra stuff than needed. Why so much trouble ? this stuff is all PG level.
s - just curious maam, and it is quite interesting (and I get to talk to u a lot )
Ap - ok, I will let u know when I a free.
I will call u after 2 pm.
S - ok. Thank you maam.
Ap - u r welcome siddhesh.
S - am I maam ?? (he asked teasingly )
Ap - run before u get slapped..(and she laughed )
S - bye maam.
Sid thought to himself “what causes that excitement is it her intelligence or raw sexual attraction. He was thankful that jeans don’t show out ur excitement. But yeah they do cause a lot of discomfort when u r excited.
The way went by normally
Aparna maam texted him that she wasn’t free today and they will talk some other time.
He came back home and went to play football.
There drishti completed her work and sat down for a while.
She checked her mobile, she had few msgs from her relatives few msgs on her friends group. They discussed about some post on facebook.
To check it out she logged in to fb and found few notifications. Few msgs and many new friend requests, it was nothing new she got request daily but she accepted only known acquaintances
In those msgs, and several good mornings and wishes, sid’s msgs stood out. He rarely msged her on fb as they lived across each other.
She was surprised reading those msgs and did not know what to make of it.
Why did he msg me today and said I looked beautiful. Sid did comment on her pics that she looked beautiful and stylish. But this felt different to her.
“aaj ka msg kela siddhesh ne…aaj kay asa vegla hota…normalch tar disat hote, aaj kahi khas tayar thodi jhale hote…SHIT..tya mule tar tyane asa msg nahi na kela ; nahi nahi asa nahi karnara to, ani bahuda tyala kahi disla pan nasnar ; pan ma ha msg ka kela ?? “
(why did siddhesh msg me today..what was so different today ; I looked normal today..SHIT..did he msg me due to that reason ; no no he wont do such a thing and probably he did not notice anything too ; but why did he msg me then ??)
Other voice in her started speaking “ yamulech kela asnar msg, ya adhi kadhi kelay ka msg tyane ; tyane te baghitla ani tyala te avadla vatta tevach msg kela tyane { ha vichar kartach parat tila potat kasa tari jhala } ; nahi tasa nahi karnar to..AGA.. pan tyane kelay tasa{ potatli val val halu halu khali sarku lagli ani tila doni payan made kasa tarich vatla } “
(he msged u due to this reason itself ; he noticed it in the morning and he liked it too, thats why he msged u { as this thought came to her she again had those strange feelings in her stomach } ; no he wont so so …OH DEAR …he has done so { strange feelings in her stomach started to creep down slowly…and now she felt a tingle between her legs } )
She was again lost in her thoughts from morning and went to bath.
She went inside her bathroom and started removing her clothes
“ tyani gown aplya dokyavarun kadhla ani khali petticoat cha nada sodayla gelya…but aaj tar petticoat ghatlah nhavta, tyana parat laaj vatla sakalcha athaun…tyani bra kadhun bajula thevla ani panty suddha kadhun bajula thevli, panty kadhtana thodi adchan jhali kara panty tight hoti. Jasa tyani bochyavarun hath firavla tyana te vran feel jhale je ardhya bocyavar hote tight panty mule, parat toch vichar siddhes la he disla asel ka ? “
(she removed her gown from over her head, further she moved her hand to open strings of her skirt but she realised she isnt wearing one today, she felt shy and remembered morning incident…she removed her bra and kept it aside, then she removed her panty, removing panty was slightly difficult as it was tight. As she moved her hands over her buttocks she felt those marks left diagonally halfway her ass by that panty, again that same thought did siddhesh notice it ?)
“ tyani anghol chalu keli…pani angavarun jatach tyana relax vatla, tyani saban ghyayla hath pudhe kela tar tyancha laksh shajach panty kade geli…tyana tyavar ole daag disle ; tyana adhi vatla pani udala asel pan jithe te ole hote te baghun tyana thoda dhakka basla ; saban na gheta tyani panty hatat ghetli ani tya olya jagevarun hath firavla, tyana te thoda chikat lagla ; he asa chikat ka ahe, he pani tar nahi ahe, ma kay ahe he ??…OHHH…he te tar nahi…nahi nahi asa kasa asel ; khatri karayla mhanun tyancha haat khali jau lagla ani tyanchya 2 payanmade pochla jashi kahi bota ajun aat gelit ani tyani tya bhagavar sparsh kela tyana to bhag olsar ani chikat lagla ; ani tyana thoda dhakkach basla “
(she started bathing…she felt relax as soon as water rolled over her body, she put her hand ahead to take soap that is when she noticed her panty…she saw wet spots on it ; first she though a fw drops of water must have spilled on it but she was shocked a bit when she realised the spot at which it is wet ; she picked up her panty instead of soap and moved her fingers over that wet spot, she felt a bit of stickiness there ; why is this sticky ? this isnt water, then what is it ??..OHH..is it that..no…no no how can it be ; to confirm her hand started moving down between her legs as soon as few fingers went deep between those legs and touched there she felt that area to be wet and sticky ; she was shocked by it )
“he asa kasa jhala, kasha muke jhala asa mala…asa vichar karat astanach tyana sakalchi ghatna athavli ani tyanchya hothanvar halka sa hasu ala ; tyani parat tya bhagavar hath firavla tyana to sprsh chaan vatla…ani vichar karta karta tyana siddhesh athavla…he siddhesh mule tar nahi ?? ; olya bhagavar bota firat astana jevha tyna siddhesh cha vichar ala tevha tyancha shariratun current gela, tyana he asa khup varshan nantar vatla hota…ti excitement ti gidgudi tyana punha janau lagli…tyanchi bota tithun hatayla tayar nahi janu te tithe chikatle asave…ani tasach chikatla hota tyanchya manat siddhesh cha vichar “
(how did this happen ?? what must have caused it..thinking so she suddenly remembered morning;s incident and a light smile crossed her lips ; she again moved her hand over that wet area, and she liked that feeling...thinking about all this she remembered siddhesh..this isnt due to siddhesh na ?? ; when she thought of siddhesh while her fingers moved over that wet spot, she had a current pass through her body; she had had this feeling after many years..that excitement..that tingling sensation had returned..her fingers were not ready to move from there as if they are stuck there…and in the same manner stuck siddhesh’s thought in her mind )
“siddhesh cha vichar karta karta tyanchi bota khali halchal karu lagli jyamule tyanche dole band jhale ani tya anandat harau laglya ; asa ka hotay mala, he khupch chaan vattay ; asa nahi jhala pahije, ani mi asa nahi vagla pahije..ASA kahi nahi thoda changla vatat asel tar kay vait ahe..kunacha nuksan kartye tu…asa vichar yetach botanchi halchal ajun vadhli…shvas ata bhari jhala hota ani to bagh purna pane ola va chikat. Ajubajuche chote chote kesa dekhil chikat jhale hote…bota ajunhi baherch firat hotit…va madhe madhe tya danyala lagat hotit…but te aat ajun gele nhavte…na tasa drishti ne vichar kela hota…ti hyach anandat evdhi magn hoti ki tila dusra kahi suchena….nakki ti kay kartye he hi suchena…tiche bota he sagla ghadavtayt ki tichya dokyatle vichar ha farak samajnyachya paristhitit ti nhavti…ti tichya jagat haravli hoti….”
(thinking about siddhesh her fingers started moving down there due to which her eyes closed and she was losing herself in bliss ; why is this happening to me, ? this is feeling so great ; this should not happen, and I should not behave like this ..DEAR nothing like that whats wrong if u are feeling good, u are causing harm to no one…as this thought entered her fingers began to move a bit more faster, her breathing got heavier and that spot was completely wet and sticky now. Surrounding small hairs were sticky too..her fingers were still moving over and around that area…sometimes the touched her clit..but they didn’t go inside her yet…nor drishti had any intentions like that…she was so lost in this feeling that she could not think of anything else…she did not even know exactly what is she doing…are her fingers causing all this or those thoughts in her mind..well she was not in the state to know this difference as well..she was lost in her own world )
Imagine karnya sathi
“ drishti sadya purna nagdi bathroom madhe stool var basli hoti. Tiche kesa ajun hi hairbun made bandhle hote jo kama mule thoda loose padla hota. Ticha sharir ekdum smooth ani gora hota…ek layer fat cha hota tichya sharirawar, pan to tila shobhun disaycha, tiche ball ekdum bharlele ani mothe hote…te thode khali latkat hote…pan te size mule asawa…loose tar te ajibaat vatat nhavti…tila kambrevar charbi hoti…aplyala hatat dharta yeil…chimta kadhta yeil…chavta yeil ashi..pan ticha pot sapat hota,,,ani tya made hoti tichi bembi gol…khol…ani ekdum akarshak…jyat jibh, bot takun tila tila chidvayla kunala hi khup maja yeil. Kambre khali hota ticha sudol bocha jo kambre peksha barach baher yaycha…ani tya mule to akar khup akarshak vataycha. Pudhe tila thode kesa hote pan jast nahi…ani tya madhe lapli hoti tichi gulabi pucchi ji sadya khup oli hoti. Khali tichya bharlelya mandya hotya jyana kuni baghitla tar lagech taath hotil. Ya shivay tine mangalsutra, chain, bangdya, painjan he sarva suddha hatla hota. Sadya ti stool var basli hoti, mandya thodya fakavlya hotya, tichi bota tichya pucci var firat hote. Dusra haath bhinti var hota jyane ti swatahla balance karat hoti. Dole band hote, ani ti tiche hooth chavat hoti halu halu. Utsaha mule tichya jibhe var thuki dekhil khup nirman hot hoti, je ti thodya velane gilaychi. Shvas evdhe jorat hota ki bajula koni asel tar tyala aiku yeil. Botanmule pucchi ata thodi thodi fakat hoti.”
For imagination
( drishti was completely naked right now and sitting on a stool in bathroom. Her hairs were still tied in a bun which was got slightly loose while working. Her body was very smooth and fair, she had a layer of fat on her body but it suited her well. Her breast were full n big in size..they did sag a bit, but it must have been more due to size bcoz they did not seem loose at all..she had fat on her waist..we could hold it in our hand, pinch it, bite it, but he belly was flat. And in the middle was her navel round n deep, anyone would love to put our tongue n finger in it to tease her. Below her waist was her shapely ass which was bigger than her ass and protruded out from both sides, and so her shape was very attractive. She had few hairs in front but not much..hidden in those hairs was her pink pussy which was very wet right now. Below that were here full thighs which would get anyone erect at first sight. She was wearing mangalsutra, chain, bangles, anklets. She was sitting on the stool with her thighs slightly apart,, her fingers roaming on her pussy. Other hand was on the wall which she used to support herself. Eyes closed, she was slowly biting her lips. Due to excitement lot of saliva was forming on her tongue, which she swallowed after sometime. She was breathing so heavily that anyone next to her could hear her breathe. Activity of her fingers was making her pussy open up a bit )
“he ashya avasthet astana achanak tila mummy mummy ashi haak aiku ali…sachin uthla hota…ti lagech saral jhali haat baher kadhla , ani tyala alech asa uttar dila. Ti tichya botankade baghat hoti, ekdum ole va chikat jhale hote, tila te baghun khupch laaj vatla, tine lagechach bota dhutli, ani anghol karun baher ali “
( in this situation she heard mummy mummy, sachin had woke up. She straightened up removed her hand from her pussy. She looked at her fingers, they were all wet n sticky, she felt very ashamed looking at them. She immediately washed them and had her bath and came out.)
Today morning both sid and drishti had an eventful bath, both played with their bodies, both let their thoughts rule their hands. Sid did it intentionally and drishti unintentionally, let us see for how long it remained so…..
Sid had a a busy day at colg with his friends and classes. But the excitement he had from morning did make some changes. He was a little less in control of himself when he found a beautiful female in front of him. He could not help but stare and measure them up. Comparing them with drishti and with each other. Junior, classmates, seniors and professors included.
Talking of professors, there was one professor mrs. Aparna, sid’s favourite teacher, partly due to her looks and behaviour and largely due to her intelligence. Her intelligence attracted him as did her curves.
Mrs. Aparna wore leggings and kurta that day. Modestly dressed nothing revealing, but still hormonal students and old professors gawked at her throughout the colg.
Today she looked stunning as always. Leggings fit her perfectly showing her perfect legs and thighs…side cut of that kurta played perfect peek- a-boo, showing and hiding her thighs. She looked pretty and sexy.
Sid used to be mesmerized when she wore a saree. Today sid was looking for her as she could not see her till mid day.
He knew only aparna maam could cool down his uncontrollable hormones.
Finally he saw her walking out of lab going toward her department, at first sid took his time watching her as she walked away from him staring at her swaying butts her thin waist and then ran up to her…
S - good afternoon maam
Ap - good afternoon siddhesh.
S - maam sid is good (smiling sweetly at her )
Ap - I am not ur friend siddhesh.
S - then we should be maam.
Ap - not now, behave now, did my mail clear ur doubt in that subject ? ( smilingly )
S - then when maam ??
Ap - ur doubt ?
S - ohh yes it did maam. Thank you maam.
And I have a few more doubts..
Ap - but u have already studied a lot of extra stuff than needed. Why so much trouble ? this stuff is all PG level.
s - just curious maam, and it is quite interesting (and I get to talk to u a lot )
Ap - ok, I will let u know when I a free.
I will call u after 2 pm.
S - ok. Thank you maam.
Ap - u r welcome siddhesh.
S - am I maam ?? (he asked teasingly )
Ap - run before u get slapped..(and she laughed )
S - bye maam.
Sid thought to himself “what causes that excitement is it her intelligence or raw sexual attraction. He was thankful that jeans don’t show out ur excitement. But yeah they do cause a lot of discomfort when u r excited.
The way went by normally
Aparna maam texted him that she wasn’t free today and they will talk some other time.
He came back home and went to play football.
There drishti completed her work and sat down for a while.
She checked her mobile, she had few msgs from her relatives few msgs on her friends group. They discussed about some post on facebook.
To check it out she logged in to fb and found few notifications. Few msgs and many new friend requests, it was nothing new she got request daily but she accepted only known acquaintances
In those msgs, and several good mornings and wishes, sid’s msgs stood out. He rarely msged her on fb as they lived across each other.
She was surprised reading those msgs and did not know what to make of it.
Why did he msg me today and said I looked beautiful. Sid did comment on her pics that she looked beautiful and stylish. But this felt different to her.
“aaj ka msg kela siddhesh ne…aaj kay asa vegla hota…normalch tar disat hote, aaj kahi khas tayar thodi jhale hote…SHIT..tya mule tar tyane asa msg nahi na kela ; nahi nahi asa nahi karnara to, ani bahuda tyala kahi disla pan nasnar ; pan ma ha msg ka kela ?? “
(why did siddhesh msg me today..what was so different today ; I looked normal today..SHIT..did he msg me due to that reason ; no no he wont do such a thing and probably he did not notice anything too ; but why did he msg me then ??)
Other voice in her started speaking “ yamulech kela asnar msg, ya adhi kadhi kelay ka msg tyane ; tyane te baghitla ani tyala te avadla vatta tevach msg kela tyane { ha vichar kartach parat tila potat kasa tari jhala } ; nahi tasa nahi karnar to..AGA.. pan tyane kelay tasa{ potatli val val halu halu khali sarku lagli ani tila doni payan made kasa tarich vatla } “
(he msged u due to this reason itself ; he noticed it in the morning and he liked it too, thats why he msged u { as this thought came to her she again had those strange feelings in her stomach } ; no he wont so so …OH DEAR …he has done so { strange feelings in her stomach started to creep down slowly…and now she felt a tingle between her legs } )
She was again lost in her thoughts from morning and went to bath.
She went inside her bathroom and started removing her clothes
“ tyani gown aplya dokyavarun kadhla ani khali petticoat cha nada sodayla gelya…but aaj tar petticoat ghatlah nhavta, tyana parat laaj vatla sakalcha athaun…tyani bra kadhun bajula thevla ani panty suddha kadhun bajula thevli, panty kadhtana thodi adchan jhali kara panty tight hoti. Jasa tyani bochyavarun hath firavla tyana te vran feel jhale je ardhya bocyavar hote tight panty mule, parat toch vichar siddhes la he disla asel ka ? “
(she removed her gown from over her head, further she moved her hand to open strings of her skirt but she realised she isnt wearing one today, she felt shy and remembered morning incident…she removed her bra and kept it aside, then she removed her panty, removing panty was slightly difficult as it was tight. As she moved her hands over her buttocks she felt those marks left diagonally halfway her ass by that panty, again that same thought did siddhesh notice it ?)
“ tyani anghol chalu keli…pani angavarun jatach tyana relax vatla, tyani saban ghyayla hath pudhe kela tar tyancha laksh shajach panty kade geli…tyana tyavar ole daag disle ; tyana adhi vatla pani udala asel pan jithe te ole hote te baghun tyana thoda dhakka basla ; saban na gheta tyani panty hatat ghetli ani tya olya jagevarun hath firavla, tyana te thoda chikat lagla ; he asa chikat ka ahe, he pani tar nahi ahe, ma kay ahe he ??…OHHH…he te tar nahi…nahi nahi asa kasa asel ; khatri karayla mhanun tyancha haat khali jau lagla ani tyanchya 2 payanmade pochla jashi kahi bota ajun aat gelit ani tyani tya bhagavar sparsh kela tyana to bhag olsar ani chikat lagla ; ani tyana thoda dhakkach basla “
(she started bathing…she felt relax as soon as water rolled over her body, she put her hand ahead to take soap that is when she noticed her panty…she saw wet spots on it ; first she though a fw drops of water must have spilled on it but she was shocked a bit when she realised the spot at which it is wet ; she picked up her panty instead of soap and moved her fingers over that wet spot, she felt a bit of stickiness there ; why is this sticky ? this isnt water, then what is it ??..OHH..is it that..no…no no how can it be ; to confirm her hand started moving down between her legs as soon as few fingers went deep between those legs and touched there she felt that area to be wet and sticky ; she was shocked by it )
“he asa kasa jhala, kasha muke jhala asa mala…asa vichar karat astanach tyana sakalchi ghatna athavli ani tyanchya hothanvar halka sa hasu ala ; tyani parat tya bhagavar hath firavla tyana to sprsh chaan vatla…ani vichar karta karta tyana siddhesh athavla…he siddhesh mule tar nahi ?? ; olya bhagavar bota firat astana jevha tyna siddhesh cha vichar ala tevha tyancha shariratun current gela, tyana he asa khup varshan nantar vatla hota…ti excitement ti gidgudi tyana punha janau lagli…tyanchi bota tithun hatayla tayar nahi janu te tithe chikatle asave…ani tasach chikatla hota tyanchya manat siddhesh cha vichar “
(how did this happen ?? what must have caused it..thinking so she suddenly remembered morning;s incident and a light smile crossed her lips ; she again moved her hand over that wet area, and she liked that feeling...thinking about all this she remembered siddhesh..this isnt due to siddhesh na ?? ; when she thought of siddhesh while her fingers moved over that wet spot, she had a current pass through her body; she had had this feeling after many years..that excitement..that tingling sensation had returned..her fingers were not ready to move from there as if they are stuck there…and in the same manner stuck siddhesh’s thought in her mind )
“siddhesh cha vichar karta karta tyanchi bota khali halchal karu lagli jyamule tyanche dole band jhale ani tya anandat harau laglya ; asa ka hotay mala, he khupch chaan vattay ; asa nahi jhala pahije, ani mi asa nahi vagla pahije..ASA kahi nahi thoda changla vatat asel tar kay vait ahe..kunacha nuksan kartye tu…asa vichar yetach botanchi halchal ajun vadhli…shvas ata bhari jhala hota ani to bagh purna pane ola va chikat. Ajubajuche chote chote kesa dekhil chikat jhale hote…bota ajunhi baherch firat hotit…va madhe madhe tya danyala lagat hotit…but te aat ajun gele nhavte…na tasa drishti ne vichar kela hota…ti hyach anandat evdhi magn hoti ki tila dusra kahi suchena….nakki ti kay kartye he hi suchena…tiche bota he sagla ghadavtayt ki tichya dokyatle vichar ha farak samajnyachya paristhitit ti nhavti…ti tichya jagat haravli hoti….”
(thinking about siddhesh her fingers started moving down there due to which her eyes closed and she was losing herself in bliss ; why is this happening to me, ? this is feeling so great ; this should not happen, and I should not behave like this ..DEAR nothing like that whats wrong if u are feeling good, u are causing harm to no one…as this thought entered her fingers began to move a bit more faster, her breathing got heavier and that spot was completely wet and sticky now. Surrounding small hairs were sticky too..her fingers were still moving over and around that area…sometimes the touched her clit..but they didn’t go inside her yet…nor drishti had any intentions like that…she was so lost in this feeling that she could not think of anything else…she did not even know exactly what is she doing…are her fingers causing all this or those thoughts in her mind..well she was not in the state to know this difference as well..she was lost in her own world )
Imagine karnya sathi
“ drishti sadya purna nagdi bathroom madhe stool var basli hoti. Tiche kesa ajun hi hairbun made bandhle hote jo kama mule thoda loose padla hota. Ticha sharir ekdum smooth ani gora hota…ek layer fat cha hota tichya sharirawar, pan to tila shobhun disaycha, tiche ball ekdum bharlele ani mothe hote…te thode khali latkat hote…pan te size mule asawa…loose tar te ajibaat vatat nhavti…tila kambrevar charbi hoti…aplyala hatat dharta yeil…chimta kadhta yeil…chavta yeil ashi..pan ticha pot sapat hota,,,ani tya made hoti tichi bembi gol…khol…ani ekdum akarshak…jyat jibh, bot takun tila tila chidvayla kunala hi khup maja yeil. Kambre khali hota ticha sudol bocha jo kambre peksha barach baher yaycha…ani tya mule to akar khup akarshak vataycha. Pudhe tila thode kesa hote pan jast nahi…ani tya madhe lapli hoti tichi gulabi pucchi ji sadya khup oli hoti. Khali tichya bharlelya mandya hotya jyana kuni baghitla tar lagech taath hotil. Ya shivay tine mangalsutra, chain, bangdya, painjan he sarva suddha hatla hota. Sadya ti stool var basli hoti, mandya thodya fakavlya hotya, tichi bota tichya pucci var firat hote. Dusra haath bhinti var hota jyane ti swatahla balance karat hoti. Dole band hote, ani ti tiche hooth chavat hoti halu halu. Utsaha mule tichya jibhe var thuki dekhil khup nirman hot hoti, je ti thodya velane gilaychi. Shvas evdhe jorat hota ki bajula koni asel tar tyala aiku yeil. Botanmule pucchi ata thodi thodi fakat hoti.”
For imagination
( drishti was completely naked right now and sitting on a stool in bathroom. Her hairs were still tied in a bun which was got slightly loose while working. Her body was very smooth and fair, she had a layer of fat on her body but it suited her well. Her breast were full n big in size..they did sag a bit, but it must have been more due to size bcoz they did not seem loose at all..she had fat on her waist..we could hold it in our hand, pinch it, bite it, but he belly was flat. And in the middle was her navel round n deep, anyone would love to put our tongue n finger in it to tease her. Below her waist was her shapely ass which was bigger than her ass and protruded out from both sides, and so her shape was very attractive. She had few hairs in front but not much..hidden in those hairs was her pink pussy which was very wet right now. Below that were here full thighs which would get anyone erect at first sight. She was wearing mangalsutra, chain, bangles, anklets. She was sitting on the stool with her thighs slightly apart,, her fingers roaming on her pussy. Other hand was on the wall which she used to support herself. Eyes closed, she was slowly biting her lips. Due to excitement lot of saliva was forming on her tongue, which she swallowed after sometime. She was breathing so heavily that anyone next to her could hear her breathe. Activity of her fingers was making her pussy open up a bit )
“he ashya avasthet astana achanak tila mummy mummy ashi haak aiku ali…sachin uthla hota…ti lagech saral jhali haat baher kadhla , ani tyala alech asa uttar dila. Ti tichya botankade baghat hoti, ekdum ole va chikat jhale hote, tila te baghun khupch laaj vatla, tine lagechach bota dhutli, ani anghol karun baher ali “
( in this situation she heard mummy mummy, sachin had woke up. She straightened up removed her hand from her pussy. She looked at her fingers, they were all wet n sticky, she felt very ashamed looking at them. She immediately washed them and had her bath and came out.)
Today morning both sid and drishti had an eventful bath, both played with their bodies, both let their thoughts rule their hands. Sid did it intentionally and drishti unintentionally, let us see for how long it remained so…..