22-10-2022, 03:34 PM
'Nila...just one more question' I took another sip of my drink. 'Do you have a boyfriend? You know, got any serious relationship going on in your life?'
'What do you think... Why are you asking me all this?' she said sounding irritated.
'No reason' I said, smiling at myself.
'Are you in a serious relationship?' she asked after a small pause.
I still debated weather I should tell her about my feelings for her. 'Well...' but i never got a chance to complete my sentence, because that's when Nila opened the door, looking like a princess.
She was wearing a thin red saree with a thin black border. The saree had beautiful work done on it. She had a matching blouse on. The saree was almost transelucent, and she had thrown her pallu casually over her shoulder. I could just make out her waist and navel. She had let her hair loose, with only a hair clip to hold it in place. I was mesmerized looking at her.
'WOW!' I said to her. 'You look... Amazing!' I said unable to take my eyes off her.
'Thank you' she said feeling shy. 'Now quit staring at me like that!'
'I'm sorry. But I can't help it!' I replied, and continued to shamelessly stare at her.
'Come here. I need you to tuck these folds properly' she said, indicating the folds at the front of her saree.
I went into the room and sat on the floor near her, and started adjusting her saree.
'Do you know how to tuck these folds in?' she asked when i started to fiddle with her saree.
'Don't worry. I saw my dad do this to my mom this afternoon. I'll manage' I said. I just wanted to be with her.
'You never answered my question. Do you have a girlfriend?' she asked looking down at me.
I looked up at her straight in the eye, and replied in all seriousness 'If you keep looking this beautiful I might seriously consider falling in love with you...'
She just giggled. 'You sure know how to talk to a woman.'
'Aah, I try...' I said, looking away.
I finished tucking her saree folds and she reached out her hand and helped me get up. I was standing extremely close to her, still holding her soft hands. Her breasts were just millimeters away from touching my chest. I could feel her hot breath on my lips, and anxiety in her eyes. She gently moved away, still looking into my eyes. I didn't force her, I let her drift away.
'You remember this room?' she said, wearing her ear rings.
I looked around but it didn't really seem familiar. 'No. I don't think i do' i said, thinking hard to remember.
'No?' she said, looking at me surprised. 'I don't believe this!' she came up to me, wearing only one ear ring and holding my hand she walked me towards her parent's bed. 'Sit!' she said and pulled me down. 'Look under here' she said and we both peeped under her parents bed. I could make out faint drawings on the opposite wall. It looked like little kids had drawn them...
'This is where we...' I looked across to her. She got up shyly. 'First Kissed' she said slowly.
'What do you think... Why are you asking me all this?' she said sounding irritated.
'No reason' I said, smiling at myself.
'Are you in a serious relationship?' she asked after a small pause.
I still debated weather I should tell her about my feelings for her. 'Well...' but i never got a chance to complete my sentence, because that's when Nila opened the door, looking like a princess.
She was wearing a thin red saree with a thin black border. The saree had beautiful work done on it. She had a matching blouse on. The saree was almost transelucent, and she had thrown her pallu casually over her shoulder. I could just make out her waist and navel. She had let her hair loose, with only a hair clip to hold it in place. I was mesmerized looking at her.
'WOW!' I said to her. 'You look... Amazing!' I said unable to take my eyes off her.
'Thank you' she said feeling shy. 'Now quit staring at me like that!'
'I'm sorry. But I can't help it!' I replied, and continued to shamelessly stare at her.
'Come here. I need you to tuck these folds properly' she said, indicating the folds at the front of her saree.
I went into the room and sat on the floor near her, and started adjusting her saree.
'Do you know how to tuck these folds in?' she asked when i started to fiddle with her saree.
'Don't worry. I saw my dad do this to my mom this afternoon. I'll manage' I said. I just wanted to be with her.
'You never answered my question. Do you have a girlfriend?' she asked looking down at me.
I looked up at her straight in the eye, and replied in all seriousness 'If you keep looking this beautiful I might seriously consider falling in love with you...'
She just giggled. 'You sure know how to talk to a woman.'
'Aah, I try...' I said, looking away.
I finished tucking her saree folds and she reached out her hand and helped me get up. I was standing extremely close to her, still holding her soft hands. Her breasts were just millimeters away from touching my chest. I could feel her hot breath on my lips, and anxiety in her eyes. She gently moved away, still looking into my eyes. I didn't force her, I let her drift away.
'You remember this room?' she said, wearing her ear rings.
I looked around but it didn't really seem familiar. 'No. I don't think i do' i said, thinking hard to remember.
'No?' she said, looking at me surprised. 'I don't believe this!' she came up to me, wearing only one ear ring and holding my hand she walked me towards her parent's bed. 'Sit!' she said and pulled me down. 'Look under here' she said and we both peeped under her parents bed. I could make out faint drawings on the opposite wall. It looked like little kids had drawn them...
'This is where we...' I looked across to her. She got up shyly. 'First Kissed' she said slowly.
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