Romance The End of Restless Sleep- By Pinuram

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It started raining suddenly. She held me tightly as I raced my bike to her place. The

treacherous rain drenched both of us. The cold winds and the wet clothes were
depleting the heat of our body. She hugged me tightly to absorb heat from my body. I
could feel her soft bosom flattening on my back. A soft sensuous sensation ran through

my spine. The voluptuous beauty was trying save herself from the rain.

I dropped her at her place and stood under the porch of her apartment. Instead of
walking inside, she stood close to me. I could feel her heartbeat as her bosoms were
touching my arm. I looked at her rain-drenched face. Droplets of water trickling down
her strands created several thin streams on her dusky face. The dress was soaked and
glued to her bust. Her dark colour undergarments were visible. My gaze slipped over her
deep cleavage showing through the upper part of her dress.

She whispered in my ears, “Thanks for the ride. After a long time I felt lively again.”

I was also feeling the same. I mocked at her, “See, I am not that boring, right.”

She felt my gaze on her bosom and gave me a naughty smile, “You are not boring but I
feel quiet naughty.”

“Means?” I asked her, looking at her deep black eyes.

She turned toward me and pushed herself on her toes to reach out my nose with her
nose. I put my palms on both sides of her waist to accept the sweet sensation. She kept
her hand on my chest and pressed her bosom on mine. Our drenched body glued on
each other. I felt her warmth seeping through her soaked dress. She gently rubbed her
nose tip on mine. I felt her warm exhale on my mouth. Her lips were tempting. I touched
her forehead with mine. Her gaze poured sweltering lava in my heart, burning to the
core.

She gave me a sweet smile and said, “Go home you naughty fellow. If you catch fever
then who is going to drop me home tomorrow?”

I pulled her on me and said to her, “Is the rain catching fire, naughty girl?”

She shook her head, “Not at all.” She slipped through my embrace. Her face was
beaming with sheer bliss. I looked at her as she ran inside the apartment. Her swaying
back ignited the dousing fire in my heart. I was slipping away.