29-05-2024, 06:58 PM
Vimal: What next?
Sukanya: Nothing. Enough for the day.
Vimal: Please Suk. Not so soon. We are just getting warmed up.
Sukanya: Warmed up? You are getting heated up. We’ll talk tomorrow.
Vimal: Hey Suk. Let’s play another game.
Sukanya: What?
Vimal: I’ll tell something about you and you should tell whether I’m right or wrong. If I’m right, I’ll ask you something, which you should not refuse.
Sukanya: I know your tricks. Not going to work.
Vimal: I promise I’ll not go overboard.
Sukanya: (After a thought) Let’s see.
Vimal: Ok. We’ll start. But one rule. We should be honest.
Sukanya: Go ahead.
Vimal: I say, you have got multiple proposals from boys during your college.
Sukanya: Don’t ask obvious questions. What if I do the same?
Vimal: Alright. Ok. I say you had a crush on someone, but you have never expressed it.
She thought it was also an obvious thing, but he could not have known it. She had not even discussed these things even with her husband.
Sukanya: Somewhat right.
Vimal: Nothing like that. I won.
Sukanya: Alright. You won.
Vimal: Please tell me about it.
Sukanya: Alright. I won’t tell his name, but he was a senior in our college. He was like a don in his group. Everyone followed him. I always admired his command and manner in which he used to be approached for any problems in the college. He even proposed to me, but I couldn’t accept his proposal because of my traditional upbringing.
Vimal thought in his mind that he was successful in enticing such a traditional beauty and made her suck his cock in the open cinema hall. He wondered what all she would be prepared to do. He would know it very soon.
Vimal: Oh. Poor boy. Lucky me.
Sukanya: What?
Vimal: Nothing. Now I’ll ask you something and you should not refuse.
Sukanya: Hey, hold on. You have already asked and I have complied.
Vimal: Oh No. This is not fair. (He gave a mock cry)
She was glad that he was tricked.
Vimal: Alright. Your turn now.
She thought for a few seconds and she knew what to say.
Sukanya: Ok… You said you smoked your first cigarette in our terrace. You have escaped from being caught by your dad just by a whisker. Right.
Vimal was shocked. He thought no one knew he was on the terrace smoking, as he thoroughly checked around. But he wondered how she knew. Sukanya giggled as she won it.
Sukanya: Now, it’s my turn to ask you. (She thought for a while) Ok. Keep the phone on the table, shut your eyes, spin around, stop and point your hand forward. If you point incorrectly, you should do it again and again till you get it right.
Vimal wondered where she got the idea from. He began doing it. He kept the phone on the table, shut his and spun around. When he stopped and pointed his hand, it was away. Sukanya started laughing. Vimal liked it when she laughed loud. She looked so beautiful. He wanted to keep her laughing. Hence, he deliberately did it wrong. And she laughed like crazy. He adored her. While he kept continuously, the towel came off in the process. Her laughter faded down. His cock was still rock hard and as he spun around, his cock swung like anything. He liked his cock swinging in air. He did it for himself now. By the time he did it few more times, his cock was in full glory and she swallowed at the sight of it. She tried to act cool, but she had a strange feeling. Finally, when he felt really tired, he did it right.
Sukanya: O… Ok… You did it.
He very slowly and casually picked the towel and slowly wrapped it around h is waist with a naughty smile. She acted to ignore it.
Sukanya: Ok. Time out. Catch you later.
Vimal: Not so soon Suk.
Sukanya: What now?
Vimal: I need to tell you something.
Sukanya: Alright, tell.
Vimal: (He hesitated for some time) I… I love you.
She acted surprised although he told her the same thing multiple times when he was drunk semi-conscious.
Sukanya: What?! I should tell your mom to get you married.
Vimal: I’m ok if it’s with you.
Sukanya: What, you fool. Do you realize what you are talking?
Vimal: I know what I’m talking. You have the right to say you can’t marry me, but I have the right to love you.
Sukanya: Don’t you know I’m married?
Vimal: (With a bright smile) So, if you’re not married or you do not have the social chains, you are ok to marry me right.
Sukanya: No shut up. You are not making any sense.
Vimal: Hey, chill. I was just kidding.
He didn’t say that convincingly. Both of them knew it was not true.
Vimal: Tell me Suk. How did the senior on whom you had crush, look?
Sukanya: Let’s not talk about it.
Vimal: Please Suk. We are now partners in crime. You know my secrets and you share me your secrets.
She loved the idea of partner in crime which she always heard during her college days, but she had none as she didn’t want to be a part of their crimes. When she stayed calm, Vimal understood that she’s ok with it.
Vimal: Come on Suk. I have shared all my secrets and I will also share anything if left out. Just tell me this.
Sukanya: Ok… Ok.
He looked at her face and he saw shyness. Vimal liked it.
Sukanya: He was tall, fair, and athletic. He looked handsome. He… He…
She dragged and stopped in between.
Vimal: Come on Suk.
Sukanya: (cleared her throat and saw him through corner of her eye) He looked almost like you.
Vimal’s happiness knew no bounds. His smiled widened and it was so evident that Sukanya blushed. He felt butterflies in his stomach. She secretly enjoyed his cute reaction. Sukanya had a special concern for Vimal for this reason. Her guilt of causing him grief actually helped her break her cultural barrier and open up with him. She wouldn’t have done it if it was someone else.
Vimal: Did you miss him? Did you want to tell him something which you didn’t?
Sukanya: I don’t know. Maybe.
Vimal: Would you like to time travel?
Sukanya: Time travel? What non sense.
Vimal: Yes. Would you like to go back in time and be a different Suk?
Sukanya: That’s not possible. And if possible, maybe I do.
Vimal: I’ll give you an idea. Have you done roleplay?
She heard about it, but never done it before.
Sukanya: No.
Vimal: Let’s role play. But you need to forget that you are Sukanya of now. You should act as if you are Sukanya from college who’s not married.
It sounded harmless and at the same time thrilling for her and she agreed.
Vimal: Would you like to mention his name?
Sukanya: No.
Vimal: Ok. I’ll assume his name is Vimal. You can call me Vimal.
Sukanya: (With a slight hesitation) Ok Vimal.
Vimal: You are sitting alone in the library and I come to engage with you.
Sukanya: Ok
Vimal: Hi. Can I sit here?
Sukanya: (Assumed it was her college senior, felt little shy) Ok
Vimal: I’m sitting in front of you and act as if I’m reading, but I’m only looking at you.
Sukanya: I know it, but I act as I don’t know.
Vimal was glad she was actively participating in the game.
Vimal: (Suddenly after few seconds silence) You know what? You look extremely beautiful.
Sukanya: Wh… What are you talking about? This is a library.
Vimal: Then, can we talk somewhere else?
Sukanya: I didn’t mean that. (She curtly said)
Vimal: Alright. If you don’t like me, I’ll leave and never disturb you again.
Sukanya: I... didn’t mean that. (She said in a rather mellowed tone.)
Vimal: Can I tell you something?
Sukanya: What?
She was playing the game well. Maybe she really did time travel. Vimal was glad.
Vimal: You look so beautiful.
She looked at him in surprise.
Vimal: I have been seeing you for the last two years. I know if I miss this chance now, I may not be able to speak my heart. (After a short pause) I love you so much.
Sukanya: What are you saying? How can you say this?
Vimal: Wait. Just think about how you feel about me. If you think you have a positive feeling and good enough to love me, just say it.
She sat stunned. Was this her college senior or Vimal who is talking? She was confused.
Vimal: Tell me Sukanya. I know that you love me. Just say it. Don’t hide your feelings.
Still no response from her.
Vimal: If you fail to express your love and after a few years you remember you did a mistake by not expressing your love, you feel deep regret. I can see in your eyes that you love me. Now tell me. Do you love me?
Sukanya: Yes. (She said and shut her eyes, imagining it was her college.)
Vimal: I love you so much. Say it Sukanya. Say it, please.
Sukanya: I love you.
The traditional barrier that bound her, broke into thousand pieces. She immediately disconnected the call. She started sweating, her heartbeat increased and she felt goosebumps.
She received a video call from Vimal. She did not attend the call. The call ended, but he called again. She was holding her chest as she stared at the phone. She let the call end, but received the call again. This time she made up her mind and picked the call.
Vimal: Please say it once more, dear.
Sukanya: I love you. I love you. I love you so much da.
Vimal’s cock rose to full strength when he heard her say it with such conviction.
Vimal: Will you be my girlfriend?
Sukanya: (After a short pause) Yes.
Sukanya: Nothing. Enough for the day.
Vimal: Please Suk. Not so soon. We are just getting warmed up.
Sukanya: Warmed up? You are getting heated up. We’ll talk tomorrow.
Vimal: Hey Suk. Let’s play another game.
Sukanya: What?
Vimal: I’ll tell something about you and you should tell whether I’m right or wrong. If I’m right, I’ll ask you something, which you should not refuse.
Sukanya: I know your tricks. Not going to work.
Vimal: I promise I’ll not go overboard.
Sukanya: (After a thought) Let’s see.
Vimal: Ok. We’ll start. But one rule. We should be honest.
Sukanya: Go ahead.
Vimal: I say, you have got multiple proposals from boys during your college.
Sukanya: Don’t ask obvious questions. What if I do the same?
Vimal: Alright. Ok. I say you had a crush on someone, but you have never expressed it.
She thought it was also an obvious thing, but he could not have known it. She had not even discussed these things even with her husband.
Sukanya: Somewhat right.
Vimal: Nothing like that. I won.
Sukanya: Alright. You won.
Vimal: Please tell me about it.
Sukanya: Alright. I won’t tell his name, but he was a senior in our college. He was like a don in his group. Everyone followed him. I always admired his command and manner in which he used to be approached for any problems in the college. He even proposed to me, but I couldn’t accept his proposal because of my traditional upbringing.
Vimal thought in his mind that he was successful in enticing such a traditional beauty and made her suck his cock in the open cinema hall. He wondered what all she would be prepared to do. He would know it very soon.
Vimal: Oh. Poor boy. Lucky me.
Sukanya: What?
Vimal: Nothing. Now I’ll ask you something and you should not refuse.
Sukanya: Hey, hold on. You have already asked and I have complied.
Vimal: Oh No. This is not fair. (He gave a mock cry)
She was glad that he was tricked.
Vimal: Alright. Your turn now.
She thought for a few seconds and she knew what to say.
Sukanya: Ok… You said you smoked your first cigarette in our terrace. You have escaped from being caught by your dad just by a whisker. Right.
Vimal was shocked. He thought no one knew he was on the terrace smoking, as he thoroughly checked around. But he wondered how she knew. Sukanya giggled as she won it.
Sukanya: Now, it’s my turn to ask you. (She thought for a while) Ok. Keep the phone on the table, shut your eyes, spin around, stop and point your hand forward. If you point incorrectly, you should do it again and again till you get it right.
Vimal wondered where she got the idea from. He began doing it. He kept the phone on the table, shut his and spun around. When he stopped and pointed his hand, it was away. Sukanya started laughing. Vimal liked it when she laughed loud. She looked so beautiful. He wanted to keep her laughing. Hence, he deliberately did it wrong. And she laughed like crazy. He adored her. While he kept continuously, the towel came off in the process. Her laughter faded down. His cock was still rock hard and as he spun around, his cock swung like anything. He liked his cock swinging in air. He did it for himself now. By the time he did it few more times, his cock was in full glory and she swallowed at the sight of it. She tried to act cool, but she had a strange feeling. Finally, when he felt really tired, he did it right.
Sukanya: O… Ok… You did it.
He very slowly and casually picked the towel and slowly wrapped it around h is waist with a naughty smile. She acted to ignore it.
Sukanya: Ok. Time out. Catch you later.
Vimal: Not so soon Suk.
Sukanya: What now?
Vimal: I need to tell you something.
Sukanya: Alright, tell.
Vimal: (He hesitated for some time) I… I love you.
She acted surprised although he told her the same thing multiple times when he was drunk semi-conscious.
Sukanya: What?! I should tell your mom to get you married.
Vimal: I’m ok if it’s with you.
Sukanya: What, you fool. Do you realize what you are talking?
Vimal: I know what I’m talking. You have the right to say you can’t marry me, but I have the right to love you.
Sukanya: Don’t you know I’m married?
Vimal: (With a bright smile) So, if you’re not married or you do not have the social chains, you are ok to marry me right.
Sukanya: No shut up. You are not making any sense.
Vimal: Hey, chill. I was just kidding.
He didn’t say that convincingly. Both of them knew it was not true.
Vimal: Tell me Suk. How did the senior on whom you had crush, look?
Sukanya: Let’s not talk about it.
Vimal: Please Suk. We are now partners in crime. You know my secrets and you share me your secrets.
She loved the idea of partner in crime which she always heard during her college days, but she had none as she didn’t want to be a part of their crimes. When she stayed calm, Vimal understood that she’s ok with it.
Vimal: Come on Suk. I have shared all my secrets and I will also share anything if left out. Just tell me this.
Sukanya: Ok… Ok.
He looked at her face and he saw shyness. Vimal liked it.
Sukanya: He was tall, fair, and athletic. He looked handsome. He… He…
She dragged and stopped in between.
Vimal: Come on Suk.
Sukanya: (cleared her throat and saw him through corner of her eye) He looked almost like you.
Vimal’s happiness knew no bounds. His smiled widened and it was so evident that Sukanya blushed. He felt butterflies in his stomach. She secretly enjoyed his cute reaction. Sukanya had a special concern for Vimal for this reason. Her guilt of causing him grief actually helped her break her cultural barrier and open up with him. She wouldn’t have done it if it was someone else.
Vimal: Did you miss him? Did you want to tell him something which you didn’t?
Sukanya: I don’t know. Maybe.
Vimal: Would you like to time travel?
Sukanya: Time travel? What non sense.
Vimal: Yes. Would you like to go back in time and be a different Suk?
Sukanya: That’s not possible. And if possible, maybe I do.
Vimal: I’ll give you an idea. Have you done roleplay?
She heard about it, but never done it before.
Sukanya: No.
Vimal: Let’s role play. But you need to forget that you are Sukanya of now. You should act as if you are Sukanya from college who’s not married.
It sounded harmless and at the same time thrilling for her and she agreed.
Vimal: Would you like to mention his name?
Sukanya: No.
Vimal: Ok. I’ll assume his name is Vimal. You can call me Vimal.
Sukanya: (With a slight hesitation) Ok Vimal.
Vimal: You are sitting alone in the library and I come to engage with you.
Sukanya: Ok
Vimal: Hi. Can I sit here?
Sukanya: (Assumed it was her college senior, felt little shy) Ok
Vimal: I’m sitting in front of you and act as if I’m reading, but I’m only looking at you.
Sukanya: I know it, but I act as I don’t know.
Vimal was glad she was actively participating in the game.
Vimal: (Suddenly after few seconds silence) You know what? You look extremely beautiful.
Sukanya: Wh… What are you talking about? This is a library.
Vimal: Then, can we talk somewhere else?
Sukanya: I didn’t mean that. (She curtly said)
Vimal: Alright. If you don’t like me, I’ll leave and never disturb you again.
Sukanya: I... didn’t mean that. (She said in a rather mellowed tone.)
Vimal: Can I tell you something?
Sukanya: What?
She was playing the game well. Maybe she really did time travel. Vimal was glad.
Vimal: You look so beautiful.
She looked at him in surprise.
Vimal: I have been seeing you for the last two years. I know if I miss this chance now, I may not be able to speak my heart. (After a short pause) I love you so much.
Sukanya: What are you saying? How can you say this?
Vimal: Wait. Just think about how you feel about me. If you think you have a positive feeling and good enough to love me, just say it.
She sat stunned. Was this her college senior or Vimal who is talking? She was confused.
Vimal: Tell me Sukanya. I know that you love me. Just say it. Don’t hide your feelings.
Still no response from her.
Vimal: If you fail to express your love and after a few years you remember you did a mistake by not expressing your love, you feel deep regret. I can see in your eyes that you love me. Now tell me. Do you love me?
Sukanya: Yes. (She said and shut her eyes, imagining it was her college.)
Vimal: I love you so much. Say it Sukanya. Say it, please.
Sukanya: I love you.
The traditional barrier that bound her, broke into thousand pieces. She immediately disconnected the call. She started sweating, her heartbeat increased and she felt goosebumps.
She received a video call from Vimal. She did not attend the call. The call ended, but he called again. She was holding her chest as she stared at the phone. She let the call end, but received the call again. This time she made up her mind and picked the call.
Vimal: Please say it once more, dear.
Sukanya: I love you. I love you. I love you so much da.
Vimal’s cock rose to full strength when he heard her say it with such conviction.
Vimal: Will you be my girlfriend?
Sukanya: (After a short pause) Yes.
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