13-04-2023, 12:48 PM
“We all have our tails at the back, but look at you - it is in the front!”
”How can Tarzan have a tail?...” suddenly she realized what was hanging in the front side “Oh… holy shit” she burst into laughing.
She did even realize the time was flying when they were chatting on things like teenagers. As they reached home, Sona realized it is just the two of them that night. She called up Ajit, he is still travelling and assured her that he would call her back later as soon as he reached.
Sona asked about the dinner plan. Vineeth prefered rotis and offered to knead the flour and as he was kneading it, he just remembered the soft breasts he saw in the morning and was shaping the dough like a breast with a cute nipple form and called out to Sona and asked as innocently as possible, “Is this enough?”
Looking at the shape Sona knew what this naughty boy is up to. “So, this is how you knead flour? Looks like you have done something else here?” It was Vineeth’s turn to wink but he blushed.
“Well, when you don’t get something real to knead, we make the best out of what we have”
“Naughty, you are almost kneading it every time with your eyes”
“But nothing like touching… you know”
“Haven’t you ever touched any one?”
“Nope, that’s why I needed your training… Sona babe!” said Vineeth with some romantic tone
“Hey, don’t go overboard… I am not easily impressed” She picked up the dough from his hand and went into kitchen. Vineeth followed her behind and when she put her hands into dough he came stood behind her and he also put his hands into the dough. He was slightly touching her back but not pressing it. She liked his nearness and boldness. But still she didn’t want it to be easy for him. She kept quiet and let him mix the dough with her. He was more holding her hands than mixing the dough. “Hey… what are you doing?” whined Sona. “Hmmm…”
“I am helping”
“This does not seem to be the help I need”
“I am at your service, tell me, I’ll do it for you” Vineeth was melting in his voice. He came slightly closer and she could feel his body’s warmth and the scent engulf her. She could slightly feel him press her butts.
“Looks like you are about to cook a different soup and not letting me cook the roti” She pushed him away and said “Go sit in the table” Vineeth unwillingly moved back, but quickly he kissed her cheeks before he left. She felt like a college teen who is messing up with her boy friend.
When she came with roti’s and served the curries his eyes was traveling up her curviest parts of her body, noticing her breasts, hips and bottom. As he kept looking at her the more he started to feel the urge to hug her and he needed to quench the fire of lust. He was kept watching her and not eating. She picked up the roti and curry and fed his lips. He was looking at her and swallowed it as if he wants to swallow her. As she was feeding him a couple of more times, a drop of the curry fell on his t-shirt. She asked him to remove it as it might become a soiled. He removed and took it in his hand and she asked him to eat the food while she goes to wash it. She quickly washed the curry off the cloth and put it into the washing machine. When she returned, it was quite a site to watch him eat with his bare hairless chest with chiseled muscles of the young body. She came around and put her hands on his neck and slide them down his chest. He was getting Goosebumps. She enjoyed touching his bare skin and slowly her hands moved to his nipples. She traced them with both her hands. He caught her one hand with his face and the other with his free hand. “No…” He couldn’t handle the tease she is giving him in.
“Is that only you could tease me… heh?” She bent and gave a kiss on his cheeks again. She moved up to the other side of the table to eat her dinner. Soon he finished his dinner and came forward to feed her. She refused and said that she didn’t want to put her top to wash.
“So you put mine on purpose” exclaimed Vineeth, “then I need my revenge. I want to take off yours”
“If you are patient, you might get a deal better than your revenge”
“Sure, if I am getting a better deal, I’ll stay put”
“That’s my good boy” said Sona
Soon she is done with her dinner too. They cleared up the table and put things in wash. Then they moved to the couch. Sona switched on the TV. Vineeth was like the puppy dog waiting for the piece of cake from the master’s hand. He was kept looking at her. Nothing that was going on the TV registered in either of their minds.
He told him to the other end of the couch and she sat on the other end. She lifted her one leg and placed on his thigh and said that she was really tired from walking long.
”How can Tarzan have a tail?...” suddenly she realized what was hanging in the front side “Oh… holy shit” she burst into laughing.
She did even realize the time was flying when they were chatting on things like teenagers. As they reached home, Sona realized it is just the two of them that night. She called up Ajit, he is still travelling and assured her that he would call her back later as soon as he reached.
Sona asked about the dinner plan. Vineeth prefered rotis and offered to knead the flour and as he was kneading it, he just remembered the soft breasts he saw in the morning and was shaping the dough like a breast with a cute nipple form and called out to Sona and asked as innocently as possible, “Is this enough?”
Looking at the shape Sona knew what this naughty boy is up to. “So, this is how you knead flour? Looks like you have done something else here?” It was Vineeth’s turn to wink but he blushed.
“Well, when you don’t get something real to knead, we make the best out of what we have”
“Naughty, you are almost kneading it every time with your eyes”
“But nothing like touching… you know”
“Haven’t you ever touched any one?”
“Nope, that’s why I needed your training… Sona babe!” said Vineeth with some romantic tone
“Hey, don’t go overboard… I am not easily impressed” She picked up the dough from his hand and went into kitchen. Vineeth followed her behind and when she put her hands into dough he came stood behind her and he also put his hands into the dough. He was slightly touching her back but not pressing it. She liked his nearness and boldness. But still she didn’t want it to be easy for him. She kept quiet and let him mix the dough with her. He was more holding her hands than mixing the dough. “Hey… what are you doing?” whined Sona. “Hmmm…”
“I am helping”
“This does not seem to be the help I need”
“I am at your service, tell me, I’ll do it for you” Vineeth was melting in his voice. He came slightly closer and she could feel his body’s warmth and the scent engulf her. She could slightly feel him press her butts.
“Looks like you are about to cook a different soup and not letting me cook the roti” She pushed him away and said “Go sit in the table” Vineeth unwillingly moved back, but quickly he kissed her cheeks before he left. She felt like a college teen who is messing up with her boy friend.
When she came with roti’s and served the curries his eyes was traveling up her curviest parts of her body, noticing her breasts, hips and bottom. As he kept looking at her the more he started to feel the urge to hug her and he needed to quench the fire of lust. He was kept watching her and not eating. She picked up the roti and curry and fed his lips. He was looking at her and swallowed it as if he wants to swallow her. As she was feeding him a couple of more times, a drop of the curry fell on his t-shirt. She asked him to remove it as it might become a soiled. He removed and took it in his hand and she asked him to eat the food while she goes to wash it. She quickly washed the curry off the cloth and put it into the washing machine. When she returned, it was quite a site to watch him eat with his bare hairless chest with chiseled muscles of the young body. She came around and put her hands on his neck and slide them down his chest. He was getting Goosebumps. She enjoyed touching his bare skin and slowly her hands moved to his nipples. She traced them with both her hands. He caught her one hand with his face and the other with his free hand. “No…” He couldn’t handle the tease she is giving him in.
“Is that only you could tease me… heh?” She bent and gave a kiss on his cheeks again. She moved up to the other side of the table to eat her dinner. Soon he finished his dinner and came forward to feed her. She refused and said that she didn’t want to put her top to wash.
“So you put mine on purpose” exclaimed Vineeth, “then I need my revenge. I want to take off yours”
“If you are patient, you might get a deal better than your revenge”
“Sure, if I am getting a better deal, I’ll stay put”
“That’s my good boy” said Sona
Soon she is done with her dinner too. They cleared up the table and put things in wash. Then they moved to the couch. Sona switched on the TV. Vineeth was like the puppy dog waiting for the piece of cake from the master’s hand. He was kept looking at her. Nothing that was going on the TV registered in either of their minds.
He told him to the other end of the couch and she sat on the other end. She lifted her one leg and placed on his thigh and said that she was really tired from walking long.
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