27-05-2021, 11:51 PM
Update-4
Both of us were stunned and staring at each other face. To ease me out of that awkward situation Neha muttered something. I was so afraid that I had to ask her again for clarification.
Neha - Whats the big deal in it. Batane se hamara nuksan toh kuchh nehi hoga. (No harm in answering him.)
[Still I was silent and recovering back to normalcy. Suddenly my mobile rang. It was a call from my boss and I had to attend to it. I hastely told Neha to continue chatting.]
Me - Tum baat karti raho. (You continue chatting.)
Neha - Arre.. suno toh (Wait listen...)
[Even before Neha could complete here sentence I was in balcony talking with my boss. As my conversation continued with boss, I lost track about the chatting session and it went out of my mind. After nearly 20 minutes I returned inside. I tip toed behind Neha's back and started reading their conversation. She was so engrossed in typing that she didn't even realize about my presence.]
small_cock: Batao na kya pehni hai Neha?? (Tell, what is Neha wearing now?)
small_cock: Kahan chale gaye? reply na yar.(Where have you gone. Please reply.)
small_cock: are u there?
small_cock: hello...hello....KLPD mat karo dost. batao kya pehni hai Neha. (Don't be a jerk. Please tell, what is Neha wearing?)
[After lots of message from "small_cock", Neha did reply to him.]
dirty_fantasy: Top & shorts
small_cock: Wow...modern hai Neha fir toh. (Wow, So Neha is modern.)
dirty_fantasy: hmm
small_cock: colour kya hai dress ke? (What is the color of her dress?)
dirty_fantasy: black
small_cock: Top and shorts ke niche kuchh pehni hai ke nehi? (Is she wearing anything under Tops and shorts?)
[As expected there was no immediate response from Neha. However small_cock kept probing about her inner wears. To Neha's bad luck she avoids wearing inner wear in summer after her evening bath.]
small_cock: batao (tell)
small_cock: Why so slow yaar. batao na. (please tell)
small_cock: Please please tell.
dirty_fantasy: Nothing.
small_cock: Wow, so you mean Neha is not wearing any inner wear. Please confirm.
small_cock: Why so slow yaar.
small_cock: You are feeling so shy answering as if you are Neha yourself.
[This remark by small_cock caught Neha off guard. Surprisingly she decided to tell the truth.]
dirty_fantasy: Yes, I am Neha only.
small_cock: Don't joke yaar. cant believe it. Are you really Neha?
dirty_fantasy: I am Neha. Husband has gone to attend an urgent phone call.
small_cock: Really, he is so lucky to get a beauty like you.
dirty_fantasy: hmm.
[At this point I interrupted Neha. She coyly smiled looking at me.]
Neha - Tum chat karo. (You chat.)
Me - Tum hi karlo yaar. Sahi to kar rehi ho (You only do. You are doing well.)...My cigarette stock is finished. no shops are open. Have to fetch it from a friend in first floor.
Neha - Arree...but jyada kuchh ganda bolana to chat band kar dungi. (Err...I will stop chatting if he crosses line.)
Me - OK
[I left for my friends apartment downstairs. My adrenaline were rushing. A sea of thought was passing through my mind. I was thinking about the probable outcome of this new adventure in Neha's life. What if she crosses a line. My puritanical self was in constant tussle with its kinky peer. I spent around two hours in friend's apartment. An unusually longer time for fetching cigarette. Surprisingly Neha didn't even call once in this period to inquire. I was growing restless and returned. I pressed calling bell at my door. Neha was taking longer than usual to open it.]