23-04-2019, 07:49 PM
As the bus cruised the highway in the night, Swetha closed her window to stop the nights cold. An old movie was being played keeping all the passengers engaged.
Swetha and the kid continued to talk when the kid took out his phone to show her something.
“Are those your classmates” i heard swetha asking.
“Yes, this is our college” the kid replied, continuing to show her some more pics.
“The pics look great, iphone 7 camera is pretty good” she said.
“Yes, the best” the kid exclaimed.
After a minute of browsing through the pictures...
“Can you take pic of me?” my wife asked
The kid a bit surprised agreed immediately.
I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to let someone take my wife’s pic. The danger of someone putting the pictures online was real. I tried to get swetha's attention to warn her not to do it. I think she sensed my uneasiness when i heard her again.
“Don't take my face tho, i am really shy, you can take the rest of me” my wife added smiling.
I saw the kid take a pic, starting from her neck down. He didn't get much as swetha still had her pallu on. Swetha took the phone and checked the pic. “All I can see is the pallu..wait”. She handed back the phone and moved her pallu aside.
The pallu, out of the way, i could see her tits trying to break free from her blouse. Just one hook on her blouse holding it all in. I didn't know when but along the way she had undone one of her blouse hook and pulled her saree even lower.The saree so low it was hard to miss a glimpse of her pubic hair.
My wife continued posing for the kid as he tried to capture her assets in different angles.
Swetha reclined her seat back, laid sideway against the seat giving a seductive pose. One of her tits almost popped out, but she quickly adjusted it back in. the kid stopped taking pics as he lay still capturing my wife with his own eyes.
“Are you ok?” my wife asked eyeing his bulge.
He nodded shyly and continued taking pics as my wife gave him more revealing poses.
As the photo session came to an end, both me and the kid were left with an aching bulge in our pants.
Swetha browsed through the pics on the phone, complementing the kid on his camera skills.
Swetha then whispered something to the kid and they moved close. Swetha extended her hand out and pointed the camera towards themselves taking a selfie. Her one hand on phone and the other on his bulge.
“My hands are full, can you cover my blouse with your hand?” she asked the kid innocently.
The kid unsure, slowly moved his hand over to her top and let his hand rest gently on her blouse covering her tits. This was the first time some else touched my wife’s tits with her consent. Swetha got closer to him to get themselves in the camera frame, so close there faces were almost touching. I bet the kid could smell her now. Her face was now visible in the camera, but i let it slide. Seeing my wife so close to a stranger was really turning me on. As the selfie session continued, the kid slowly but steadily kept moving his hands closer to her exposed tits and finally slipped his hands inside my wife’s bra. Swetha's was breathing heavily now, phone shaking in her hands. The kid started pressing my wife tits under her bra as she slumped into his arms. Swetha dropped the phone next to her and moved her face closer to his.
Without warning the bus lights flickered out. It went dark and i couldn't see a thing.
Swetha and the kid continued to talk when the kid took out his phone to show her something.
“Are those your classmates” i heard swetha asking.
“Yes, this is our college” the kid replied, continuing to show her some more pics.
“The pics look great, iphone 7 camera is pretty good” she said.
“Yes, the best” the kid exclaimed.
After a minute of browsing through the pictures...
“Can you take pic of me?” my wife asked
The kid a bit surprised agreed immediately.
I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to let someone take my wife’s pic. The danger of someone putting the pictures online was real. I tried to get swetha's attention to warn her not to do it. I think she sensed my uneasiness when i heard her again.
“Don't take my face tho, i am really shy, you can take the rest of me” my wife added smiling.
I saw the kid take a pic, starting from her neck down. He didn't get much as swetha still had her pallu on. Swetha took the phone and checked the pic. “All I can see is the pallu..wait”. She handed back the phone and moved her pallu aside.
The pallu, out of the way, i could see her tits trying to break free from her blouse. Just one hook on her blouse holding it all in. I didn't know when but along the way she had undone one of her blouse hook and pulled her saree even lower.The saree so low it was hard to miss a glimpse of her pubic hair.
My wife continued posing for the kid as he tried to capture her assets in different angles.
Swetha reclined her seat back, laid sideway against the seat giving a seductive pose. One of her tits almost popped out, but she quickly adjusted it back in. the kid stopped taking pics as he lay still capturing my wife with his own eyes.
“Are you ok?” my wife asked eyeing his bulge.
He nodded shyly and continued taking pics as my wife gave him more revealing poses.
As the photo session came to an end, both me and the kid were left with an aching bulge in our pants.
Swetha browsed through the pics on the phone, complementing the kid on his camera skills.
Swetha then whispered something to the kid and they moved close. Swetha extended her hand out and pointed the camera towards themselves taking a selfie. Her one hand on phone and the other on his bulge.
“My hands are full, can you cover my blouse with your hand?” she asked the kid innocently.
The kid unsure, slowly moved his hand over to her top and let his hand rest gently on her blouse covering her tits. This was the first time some else touched my wife’s tits with her consent. Swetha got closer to him to get themselves in the camera frame, so close there faces were almost touching. I bet the kid could smell her now. Her face was now visible in the camera, but i let it slide. Seeing my wife so close to a stranger was really turning me on. As the selfie session continued, the kid slowly but steadily kept moving his hands closer to her exposed tits and finally slipped his hands inside my wife’s bra. Swetha's was breathing heavily now, phone shaking in her hands. The kid started pressing my wife tits under her bra as she slumped into his arms. Swetha dropped the phone next to her and moved her face closer to his.
Without warning the bus lights flickered out. It went dark and i couldn't see a thing.
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