14-12-2021, 07:12 PM
Innocent BIL And Husband – Part 14
I woke up in the morning and came out of the bedroom. I saw Kishore was ready in the morning after taking bath. He looked fresh and handsome as usual. It clearly appears he was waiting for me to come out of my bedroom anxiously. He is now the poor spoiled kid who knows the taste of sexual feelings.
I could identify his great smile at me and he greeted with cheerful ‘Good Morning’. As I did last time, I prepared myself not to position myself as craving for sex. I decided to project myself as that I am doing this as part of professional acting (though I enjoy every bit of hit heavily).
I just normally smiled at him and said a casual good morning. I went to the kitchen to take care of my daily routines. I could sense his eyes are scanning my whole body from top to bottom. He is staring at my boobs, buttocks, etc when I am not looking at him. I could see his stares through the mirror and at my side view.
I smiled and laughed inside and said, “Oh boy, you became that naughty after feeling my boobs in your hand.” To pose myself still as a dominating SIL, I complained to him again about the cleanliness of the home and ordered him. He obeyed instantly, started cleaning, and did my household chores.
I started working in the kitchen. After completing his work, he voluntarily came to the kitchen giving a close look at my body and curves. He asked me if I need any help from him. Now I could co-relate and find the reason why newlywed husbands, go behind their wife in kitchen volunteering for help.
I could understand their craze of doing it. I smiled at him and said that I will take his help if I needed. I’ve not spoken anything about the acting or yesterday’s ‘pocket pleasure’ stuff. I pretended to be serious in regular kitchen work murmuring casual things.
I could see him a bit restless. He was thinking of something to ask or tell me. I noticed but kept silent without encouraging. I completed my kitchen stuff became a bit relaxed and freshened up myself.
He slowly started the topic. “Anni, I think I am getting better and better in acting and understanding the crux of my character in the story.” I responded casually without giving overreaction or over encouragement to see what he is coming to tell.
I think I did enough to break the ice. Now I want to see a move from him by himself. I said, “ Good, da, that’s the spirit,” and smiled.
Kishore: Yes Anni, I read the story and revised my thoughts of all the scenes that we acted. I find some scenes that I am so confident 100% and some scenes that I find I need to improve a bit more. Few hours or a day after acting I find that I lack a bit of confidence. I think I need to revise the acting by doing a bit more.
I said, “That is a good spirit. It is a good attitude. Good students will revise the studies until the last minute to the exam. This is a good trait in you,” just casually said without smiling or flirting.
Kishore: “Anni…”
Me: “Yes Kishore?”
Kishore: “Anni, that ‘pocket search’ scene, I feel that I need to rehearse more. If you don’t mind can we do it now one more time please?”
Haha, I laughed inside and started talking to him in my mind voice, “Oh boy now only all your hormones are working overtime within you. Simply you want to catch my boobs and play with them now.” I controlled my smile and pretended normal.
I said, “Oh that is good, feel free to let me know the scenes that you want to rehearse. It is very important that you need to be 100% confident with all the scenes for the audition. So don’t hesitate to tell me if you want to practice any scene. Give me two minutes, will change in the costume and come back.”
His face turned happy with my positive words and he was waiting for me. I went to the bedroom and ripped my t-shirt. I removed my bra and wore pocket torn t-shirt and came back to the living room. His face became so excited to see me in the braless t-shirt costume.
I could see his hands and fingers wait anxiously. I went to the sofa and sat on it leaning back. I too lost the shame and nervousness as we did it well yesterday. I felt aroused and did wait for his fingers to play on my nipples and boobs. I closed my eyes and lay back and said ‘hmmm’ as a hint to start.
He skipped the dialog part and directly inserted his all 10 fingers inside my both pockets. Without waiting for a second and started groping the boobs heavily and started squeezing them gently within the t-shirt. I felt too aroused and started moaning.
This encouraged him a lot. He started making his index and middle fingers like scissors and started making a cutting like actions on my nipples. I moaned squeezing my body on the sofa. I raised my boobs up by bending back. He widened all his 5 fingers as much as possible and groped the entire boobs.
While groping entire boobs he used his index finger to push the nipple inside by pressing it. I could see that he had become so bold in handling my boobs without any fear or nervousness. His hard press indicated that he is now ready for anything. I need to make the careful move to enjoy this slowly.
I enjoyed his pleasure with his fingers. I gave him several minutes and finally said, “Cut!”
I woke up in the morning and came out of the bedroom. I saw Kishore was ready in the morning after taking bath. He looked fresh and handsome as usual. It clearly appears he was waiting for me to come out of my bedroom anxiously. He is now the poor spoiled kid who knows the taste of sexual feelings.
I could identify his great smile at me and he greeted with cheerful ‘Good Morning’. As I did last time, I prepared myself not to position myself as craving for sex. I decided to project myself as that I am doing this as part of professional acting (though I enjoy every bit of hit heavily).
I just normally smiled at him and said a casual good morning. I went to the kitchen to take care of my daily routines. I could sense his eyes are scanning my whole body from top to bottom. He is staring at my boobs, buttocks, etc when I am not looking at him. I could see his stares through the mirror and at my side view.
I smiled and laughed inside and said, “Oh boy, you became that naughty after feeling my boobs in your hand.” To pose myself still as a dominating SIL, I complained to him again about the cleanliness of the home and ordered him. He obeyed instantly, started cleaning, and did my household chores.
I started working in the kitchen. After completing his work, he voluntarily came to the kitchen giving a close look at my body and curves. He asked me if I need any help from him. Now I could co-relate and find the reason why newlywed husbands, go behind their wife in kitchen volunteering for help.
I could understand their craze of doing it. I smiled at him and said that I will take his help if I needed. I’ve not spoken anything about the acting or yesterday’s ‘pocket pleasure’ stuff. I pretended to be serious in regular kitchen work murmuring casual things.
I could see him a bit restless. He was thinking of something to ask or tell me. I noticed but kept silent without encouraging. I completed my kitchen stuff became a bit relaxed and freshened up myself.
He slowly started the topic. “Anni, I think I am getting better and better in acting and understanding the crux of my character in the story.” I responded casually without giving overreaction or over encouragement to see what he is coming to tell.
I think I did enough to break the ice. Now I want to see a move from him by himself. I said, “ Good, da, that’s the spirit,” and smiled.
Kishore: Yes Anni, I read the story and revised my thoughts of all the scenes that we acted. I find some scenes that I am so confident 100% and some scenes that I find I need to improve a bit more. Few hours or a day after acting I find that I lack a bit of confidence. I think I need to revise the acting by doing a bit more.
I said, “That is a good spirit. It is a good attitude. Good students will revise the studies until the last minute to the exam. This is a good trait in you,” just casually said without smiling or flirting.
Kishore: “Anni…”
Me: “Yes Kishore?”
Kishore: “Anni, that ‘pocket search’ scene, I feel that I need to rehearse more. If you don’t mind can we do it now one more time please?”
Haha, I laughed inside and started talking to him in my mind voice, “Oh boy now only all your hormones are working overtime within you. Simply you want to catch my boobs and play with them now.” I controlled my smile and pretended normal.
I said, “Oh that is good, feel free to let me know the scenes that you want to rehearse. It is very important that you need to be 100% confident with all the scenes for the audition. So don’t hesitate to tell me if you want to practice any scene. Give me two minutes, will change in the costume and come back.”
His face turned happy with my positive words and he was waiting for me. I went to the bedroom and ripped my t-shirt. I removed my bra and wore pocket torn t-shirt and came back to the living room. His face became so excited to see me in the braless t-shirt costume.
I could see his hands and fingers wait anxiously. I went to the sofa and sat on it leaning back. I too lost the shame and nervousness as we did it well yesterday. I felt aroused and did wait for his fingers to play on my nipples and boobs. I closed my eyes and lay back and said ‘hmmm’ as a hint to start.
He skipped the dialog part and directly inserted his all 10 fingers inside my both pockets. Without waiting for a second and started groping the boobs heavily and started squeezing them gently within the t-shirt. I felt too aroused and started moaning.
This encouraged him a lot. He started making his index and middle fingers like scissors and started making a cutting like actions on my nipples. I moaned squeezing my body on the sofa. I raised my boobs up by bending back. He widened all his 5 fingers as much as possible and groped the entire boobs.
While groping entire boobs he used his index finger to push the nipple inside by pressing it. I could see that he had become so bold in handling my boobs without any fear or nervousness. His hard press indicated that he is now ready for anything. I need to make the careful move to enjoy this slowly.
I enjoyed his pleasure with his fingers. I gave him several minutes and finally said, “Cut!”