Vikas and his fantasy for his wife

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She smiled and got up; Due to the gym apparatus and the congested place she stood very close to this sweaty guy. She could feel his body warmth engulfing her personal space, She had no where to move back as his bare chest touched her breasts as he passed , his sweaty hands touched her soft delicate hand. She felt the sweat of his hands on her hand and she felt like wiping it off. But her thoughts did not stop at her hand as her breasts felt the tinge as his bare sweaty chest had just brushed them. Her nipples grew erect instantly and she knew her breasts were getting aroused by the masculine touch. She quickly moved away letting the guy do his shoulder press. She saw his muscles flex as he worked out, in background she saw the guy doing pull ups walk towards her. Madam do you want some water he smiled and asked politely. She nodded a yes. Please this way he guided her. 

In a corner lay a pot with a glass on it. The guy dipped the glass in the pot and put it to his lips and poured the entire glass in his throat. Sorry I am very thirsty he smiled. He again dipped the glass in the pot not worrying about his mouth had just licked water out of the same glass. He offered her some water. Nidhi started to pour the water in her small mouth without touching her lips and water trickled from her mouth as she tried to drink as much as possible. The water flowed over her chin to her chest and ran inside her shirt. She felt the cold water tease her body. Her sweaty damp armpits spread her body aroma as her hand raised to pour more water in her mouth. The jawan was standing inches away from her enjoying her body. 

He said ohh sambhal ke and quickly acted as if he was trying to brush the water on her chest. Nidhi felt him brush her boobs above her nipples and she quickly backed out. Its okay thanks a lot she stared at him. The jawan smiled back. He offered Nidhi his napkin that lay hanging from his track pant. Nidhi was not sure but she did not want the guy to touch her so she thanked him and tried to wipe her lips and mouth to the napkin. She realized it was damp with the guy's fresh sweat which he had been wiping while working out. Nidhi was completely in a different world trying to play a game of avoiding this dangerous guy from making her his prey. Nidhi was could feel the jawan standing quite close to her exhaling his warm breath on her face. Nidhi was warm and the sweat drops were oozing from her body. Her clothes were absorbing most of it. 

The jawan slowly moved closer and caught Nidhi's hand holding the glass, let me keep the glass please he whispered. Nidhi's hands trembled and lost the grip and the guy slowly took away the glass from her soft hands. She quickly looked around at the other guys and saw them smile as they watched the game between her and their friend. Nidhi was already aroused since the time the bare chest jawan had brushed her tight breasts and her nipples had been poking her black shirt. 

She looked back at the half naked jawan standing close to her. His chest was heaving as he slowly she looked down at his flat stomach, he was well tanned and she realized his cock was bulging from his track pant. Suddenly she felt him grab her delicate hand holding his towel. May I take it back he said softly, saying this he started pulling her hand slowly towards his track pant. Nidhi's well manicured hand was inches away from his crotch and Nidhi was trembling when suddenly the door opened.