08-05-2019, 03:55 PM
Vikas walked towards the bend and unzipped his jeans as the other 2 bikes past him. Nidhi waited at the bike and she realized she too would need to pee in a while. She looked ahead in the mountains to see if she could see any hotels or houses. It was only mountains and snow ahead. She frowned as she saw Vikas return happily. Kya hua tumhe bhi jana hai laughed Vikas. It was not funny for Nidhi though, due to the stream of thoughts she was in. Vikas was laughing and suggesting naughtily that she ought to try it in the open sometime. Nidhi looked away not finding his words funny. Vikas started his bike and they moved on to find Dheeraj and T stranger halted on the next turn relieving themselves. Nidhi looked in some other direction and saw Ranjeet peeing on the other side.
She awkwardly turned her eyes towards the road to realize she had goggles on them. an hour later Vikas and Nidhi were already talking about their hunger and the decided to stop and have some biscuits. They stopped at the next curve where the road was a bit more flat. There was no tree visible. Nidhi dropped her bag and pushed her jacket. It was warm now and they stood in the sun. Vikas took some cream biscuits from the sack and they started munching on them. 2 biscuits later the remaining group joined them. I am hungry too, we wont have a hotel till lunch time t stranger said as he did not wait for nidhi to offer him a biscuit. Dheeraj too had a biscuit from nidhi. They were busy eating as Nidhi realized it was now Ranjeet’s turn. He did not move towards her and she realized he was angry for what she had said about him.
Only 2 biscuits remained in the pack and Vikas took one as he asked Ranjeet to have 1. He looked at Nidhi and said Ranjeet ko bhi do na. She was confused she mechanically moved her hand towards him as he saw in her eyes and looked away at Vikas and said he was not in a mood for biscuit. He wanted something namkeen. He fetched some salty snacks from his bag and started eating, Soon everyone emptied his packed expect Nidhi. Dheeraj took out the large bottle of water he was carrying and offered it to Nidhi. It was a full bottle and as she tilted it a stream of cold water fell on her chin and neck. She quickly straightened the bottle as the water trickled on her neck and tried to move to her chest. The green shirt smartly absorbed the water from touching Nidhi. It left a dark spot over her chest. She gave a second attempt and managed to drink some water as again some water trickled down her neck. The water ran smoothly over her neck and reached the valley between her breasts.
The guys laughed along with Vikas as they saw her struggle. T stranger saw Nidhi nipples harden and poke from her shirt due to the cold water touching her skin. It was an arousing sight. The finished their snacks and packed up the bags again. Nidhi crammed the jacket in the sack as the standing in the sun had made her sweaty and she did not want to wear the jacket for a while now. They sat on the bikes and started towards their next halt for lunch. The breeze was making the wet shirt cooler as it flapped in the wind. Nidhi loved the way it was making her feel. She hugged Vikas as she drifted in her thoughts, her eyes closed behind her goggles.
Nidhi lay vibrating softly on the huge machine. The valley sounded only of the bullets roaring. Everyone was busy enjoying the nature. The wind had succeeded in drying Nidhi's green shirt. The sun was trying to dig deep into Nidhi’s soft creamy skin. Nidhi had pulled her arms between her and Vikas to avoid the sunrays and her eyes were covered with large goggles. The wind blew her shirt higher on the turns but the shirt worked its best to save Nidhi's waist from the sun.
She awkwardly turned her eyes towards the road to realize she had goggles on them. an hour later Vikas and Nidhi were already talking about their hunger and the decided to stop and have some biscuits. They stopped at the next curve where the road was a bit more flat. There was no tree visible. Nidhi dropped her bag and pushed her jacket. It was warm now and they stood in the sun. Vikas took some cream biscuits from the sack and they started munching on them. 2 biscuits later the remaining group joined them. I am hungry too, we wont have a hotel till lunch time t stranger said as he did not wait for nidhi to offer him a biscuit. Dheeraj too had a biscuit from nidhi. They were busy eating as Nidhi realized it was now Ranjeet’s turn. He did not move towards her and she realized he was angry for what she had said about him.
Only 2 biscuits remained in the pack and Vikas took one as he asked Ranjeet to have 1. He looked at Nidhi and said Ranjeet ko bhi do na. She was confused she mechanically moved her hand towards him as he saw in her eyes and looked away at Vikas and said he was not in a mood for biscuit. He wanted something namkeen. He fetched some salty snacks from his bag and started eating, Soon everyone emptied his packed expect Nidhi. Dheeraj took out the large bottle of water he was carrying and offered it to Nidhi. It was a full bottle and as she tilted it a stream of cold water fell on her chin and neck. She quickly straightened the bottle as the water trickled on her neck and tried to move to her chest. The green shirt smartly absorbed the water from touching Nidhi. It left a dark spot over her chest. She gave a second attempt and managed to drink some water as again some water trickled down her neck. The water ran smoothly over her neck and reached the valley between her breasts.
The guys laughed along with Vikas as they saw her struggle. T stranger saw Nidhi nipples harden and poke from her shirt due to the cold water touching her skin. It was an arousing sight. The finished their snacks and packed up the bags again. Nidhi crammed the jacket in the sack as the standing in the sun had made her sweaty and she did not want to wear the jacket for a while now. They sat on the bikes and started towards their next halt for lunch. The breeze was making the wet shirt cooler as it flapped in the wind. Nidhi loved the way it was making her feel. She hugged Vikas as she drifted in her thoughts, her eyes closed behind her goggles.
Nidhi lay vibrating softly on the huge machine. The valley sounded only of the bullets roaring. Everyone was busy enjoying the nature. The wind had succeeded in drying Nidhi's green shirt. The sun was trying to dig deep into Nidhi’s soft creamy skin. Nidhi had pulled her arms between her and Vikas to avoid the sunrays and her eyes were covered with large goggles. The wind blew her shirt higher on the turns but the shirt worked its best to save Nidhi's waist from the sun.
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me