04-11-2023, 04:33 PM
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Aamir and Monica were lying in her bed, exhausted. Aamir suddenly remembered that it was the day Raj was coming back.
But there was no reason for him to worry. So, he put that thought aside and looked at Monica.
“Monica?” Monica looked at Aamir. “What happened to “Miss Monica”?”
“Is it still necessary? We’re not at the college right now, there’s nobody else around, and I’m just done fucking you.”
“Yeah, I was just kidding,” Monica said, turning back away from Aamir.
“Anyway, tell me something, Monica.”
“Yeah?”
“Do you have someone?”
“Aamir, we can’t become a formal couple. You’re my student.”
“Yeah, I know that. I want to know if you’re seeing someone so I can be properly careful, you know?”
“Well, there’s my boyfriend, but don’t worry, he rarely visits me here. I’ll let you know if he’s coming around.”
“Yeah, that’s reassuring.”
Aamir hugged Monica from behind and kissed her left collar area. Monica turned her face towards him.
“Aren’t you going to go back to your apartment?”
“Yeah, I better get going,” Aamir said, standing up.
Soon, he was dressed up and back on the ground floor.
Raj’s apartment was closed and in darkness, like all other ones around. Aamir slowly went to his apartment. As Aamir prepared to go to sleep, he received a call.
“Rashid ?”
“Check the news,” Rashid said and dropped the call. Aamir could only guess what he was referring to. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The next morning, Aamir was at Raj’s house.
“Aamir, did you see the news?” Raj asked, looking at his laptop.
“No, what’s up?”
“There’s been an explosion at the embassy of a neighbouring country…well, that’s what the news says. Look,” Raj said, turning his laptop towards Aamir.
It was a morning news article about an explosion that happened at the embassy of country (who's secret agent was Aamir himself)the night before.
Aamir quickly skimmed through to see if there was anything about a his known acomplainces. There was nothing, but Aamir knew better.
“Be careful, Aamir,” Raj said.
“Sure.”
Aamir left before Monica came out of her room and saw him. Aamir felt uneasy at college that day. Everyone was talking about the blast, and he couldn’t tell anyone what he knew.
That day, Monica met Aamir at college to give him a piece of bad news. The bad news was that Rameah shukla , Monica’s boyfriend, was coming to stay at her place for some time. Aamir felt disappointed, but he didn’t show.
Another eight days passed without an incident. Aamir was also getting sexually frustrated as he hadn't fucked any pussy for past 8 days . On the coming Friday evening, Aamir went to meet Komal. Komal was preparing the dining table for dinner. Raj was helping her.
“Aamir! Good evening my nice neighbor!” Raj welcomed Aamir with a happy greeting.
“What’s up? Is anyone visiting you two?”
“Oh yeah, Aamir, Richa Agarwal, an old friend of Komal’s, is visiting her from Rajasthan.”
“Oh, must be nice… Anything I can help you guys with?”
Aamir helped Raj and Komal with decorating the apartment. Aamir stayed with Raj and Komal until almost 5 pm. He helped them prepare the apartment to welcome Richa. Agarwal
“Ok, guys, I’ll get going now,” Aamir said, trying to leave Raj’s apartment.
“No, you stay,” Raj said.
“But your friend is visiting–.” “And we’d love to introduce our good new friend, you, to our good old friend, right, Raj?” Komal interrupted Aamir.
“Yeah, why not? Come on, Aamir, you helped us all day. Stay for some dinner and new company,” Raj said with a smile.
“Ok, if you guys insist,” Aamir said, staying.
“But, I’ll go and come when she’s here?”
“Oh, she’ll be here any minute now,” Raj said.
And before long, the doorbell rang.
“It must be her,” Komal said, standing up to open the door. The two men followed.
The door was opened. Richa Agarwal was standing at the door. Richa agrawal was 31 years old. She had a 4-year-old kid with her husband. But she was there alone. After the formalities between Richa and Komal, and Richa and Raj, Komal introduced Aamir to Richa.
“Richa, I’d like you to meet Aamir Chisti, our very good, helpful new neighbor. He’s a college student at nearby Ratnam college.”“
Nice to meet you, Aamir Chisti,” Richa Agarwal said, shaking his hand.
“Nice to meet you too, Richa.”
“Looks like I found my new meat,” Aamir thought, but he didn’t say that aloud. He just smiled.
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Richa Agarwal Aamir's new MEAT ?
But there was no reason for him to worry. So, he put that thought aside and looked at Monica.
“Monica?” Monica looked at Aamir. “What happened to “Miss Monica”?”
“Is it still necessary? We’re not at the college right now, there’s nobody else around, and I’m just done fucking you.”
“Yeah, I was just kidding,” Monica said, turning back away from Aamir.
“Anyway, tell me something, Monica.”
“Yeah?”
“Do you have someone?”
“Aamir, we can’t become a formal couple. You’re my student.”
“Yeah, I know that. I want to know if you’re seeing someone so I can be properly careful, you know?”
“Well, there’s my boyfriend, but don’t worry, he rarely visits me here. I’ll let you know if he’s coming around.”
“Yeah, that’s reassuring.”
Aamir hugged Monica from behind and kissed her left collar area. Monica turned her face towards him.
“Aren’t you going to go back to your apartment?”
“Yeah, I better get going,” Aamir said, standing up.
Soon, he was dressed up and back on the ground floor.
Raj’s apartment was closed and in darkness, like all other ones around. Aamir slowly went to his apartment. As Aamir prepared to go to sleep, he received a call.
“Rashid ?”
“Check the news,” Rashid said and dropped the call. Aamir could only guess what he was referring to. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The next morning, Aamir was at Raj’s house.
“Aamir, did you see the news?” Raj asked, looking at his laptop.
“No, what’s up?”
“There’s been an explosion at the embassy of a neighbouring country…well, that’s what the news says. Look,” Raj said, turning his laptop towards Aamir.
It was a morning news article about an explosion that happened at the embassy of country (who's secret agent was Aamir himself)the night before.
Aamir quickly skimmed through to see if there was anything about a his known acomplainces. There was nothing, but Aamir knew better.
“Be careful, Aamir,” Raj said.
“Sure.”
Aamir left before Monica came out of her room and saw him. Aamir felt uneasy at college that day. Everyone was talking about the blast, and he couldn’t tell anyone what he knew.
That day, Monica met Aamir at college to give him a piece of bad news. The bad news was that Rameah shukla , Monica’s boyfriend, was coming to stay at her place for some time. Aamir felt disappointed, but he didn’t show.
Another eight days passed without an incident. Aamir was also getting sexually frustrated as he hadn't fucked any pussy for past 8 days . On the coming Friday evening, Aamir went to meet Komal. Komal was preparing the dining table for dinner. Raj was helping her.
“Aamir! Good evening my nice neighbor!” Raj welcomed Aamir with a happy greeting.
“What’s up? Is anyone visiting you two?”
“Oh yeah, Aamir, Richa Agarwal, an old friend of Komal’s, is visiting her from Rajasthan.”
“Oh, must be nice… Anything I can help you guys with?”
Aamir helped Raj and Komal with decorating the apartment. Aamir stayed with Raj and Komal until almost 5 pm. He helped them prepare the apartment to welcome Richa. Agarwal
“Ok, guys, I’ll get going now,” Aamir said, trying to leave Raj’s apartment.
“No, you stay,” Raj said.
“But your friend is visiting–.” “And we’d love to introduce our good new friend, you, to our good old friend, right, Raj?” Komal interrupted Aamir.
“Yeah, why not? Come on, Aamir, you helped us all day. Stay for some dinner and new company,” Raj said with a smile.
“Ok, if you guys insist,” Aamir said, staying.
“But, I’ll go and come when she’s here?”
“Oh, she’ll be here any minute now,” Raj said.
And before long, the doorbell rang.
“It must be her,” Komal said, standing up to open the door. The two men followed.
The door was opened. Richa Agarwal was standing at the door. Richa agrawal was 31 years old. She had a 4-year-old kid with her husband. But she was there alone. After the formalities between Richa and Komal, and Richa and Raj, Komal introduced Aamir to Richa.
“Richa, I’d like you to meet Aamir Chisti, our very good, helpful new neighbor. He’s a college student at nearby Ratnam college.”“
Nice to meet you, Aamir Chisti,” Richa Agarwal said, shaking his hand.
“Nice to meet you too, Richa.”
“Looks like I found my new meat,” Aamir thought, but he didn’t say that aloud. He just smiled.
Richa Agarwal Aamir's new MEAT ?
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