09-07-2024, 03:18 AM
As they started collecting the clothes, Gayatri noticed her red bra and panties on the wire fence. She blushed and wanted to grab them before Elango noticed. The wind picked up, and Elango's eyes followed the red fabric as it fluttered in the breeze. He quickly caught the garment, his mind racing with thoughts of the beautiful woman he was helping. He got an instant erection as he held the red panties, his eyes locked on Gayatri's figure.
(Gayatri: Oh no, this is embarrassing! I need to grab those before Elango sees them.)
(Elango: Wow, she has a beautiful figure. And what's with this red bra and panties? I can't believe my luck!)
Gayatri tried to act normal, pretending she hadn't noticed the situation. She continued collecting the clothes, her mind racing with thoughts of Elango's reaction. She couldn't believe he had seen her intimate apparel, and she was scared that Balaji might notice something was off.
(Balaji: (downstairs, watching TV) Hmm, wonder why they're taking so long.)
Elango tried to compose himself, glancing at Gayatri, who was studiously ignoring him. He knew he had to say something, but he didn't want to make the situation worse. He decided to keep it light, trying to break the tension.
"Uh, these clothes look heavier than they did on the line," he said, attempting a weak joke. Gayatri shot him a warning glance, but he continued, "I guess the rain adds some weight, huh?"
(Gayatri: Ugh, this is awkward. I need to get out of here.)
(Gayatri: (thought) Why did it have to rain? And why did Elango have to see my underwear? This is so embarrassing.)
Gayatri forced a laugh, trying to cover her embarrassment. "Yes, I guess so," she replied, her voice shaky. She quickly changed the subject, asking, "Shall we get these clothes inside now?"
Elango nodded, still holding the panties in his hand. He tried to discreetly tuck them into his pocket, his mind reeling with thoughts of the beautiful woman he was helping. He couldn't believe his luck - or bad timing, depending on how you looked at it.
(Gayatri: (thought) Why is he still holding my underwear? And why is he looking at me like that?)
(Elango: (thought) I need to get rid of these panties before I do something stupid. But I can't take my eyes off Gayatri.)
As they made their way back down the steps, Gayatri couldn't help but think about the situation. She was mortified, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little flattered by Elango's reaction. She wondered if he might have feelings for her, or if he was just a pervert. Either way, she knew she had to be careful around him from now on.
(Gayatri: (thought) Maybe he's just a nice guy who's helpful. Or maybe he's just a pervert. Either way, I need to be careful.)
Elango, on the other hand, was struggling to keep his thoughts in check. He couldn't stop thinking about the beautiful woman he had just helped, and the way her clothing had clung to her curves. He knew he had to be careful, too - he didn't want to scare her off or make her uncomfortable. But he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of getting to know her better.
(Elango: (thought) She's so beautiful. And she's obviously embarrassed about what happened. I need to be careful not to make her uncomfortable.)
As they entered the house, Balaji looked up from his TV show, curious about why his friends were back so soon.
"Everything okay?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Gayatri forced a smile. "Yes, everything's fine. Just got the clothes done. Thanks for your help, Elango."
Elango nodded, still holding the panties in his pocket. He knew he had to get rid of them before he did something stupid - like try to sneak a peek at them again.
"Anytime, Gayatri," he said, trying to sound casual. "It's no problem at all."
As they continued to chat and put away the clothes, Elango couldn't help but steal glances at Gayatri. He knew he had to be careful, but he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards her. And as they spent more time together, he realized that he might just have a chance to make his feelings known. But first, he had to make sure he didn't get himself into any more embarrassing situations - like tripping over loose bricks or catching glimpses of red panties.
(Gayatri: (thought) I need to be careful around Elango. I don't know if he's interested in me, or if he's just a pervert.)
(Gayatri: Oh no, this is embarrassing! I need to grab those before Elango sees them.)
(Elango: Wow, she has a beautiful figure. And what's with this red bra and panties? I can't believe my luck!)
Gayatri tried to act normal, pretending she hadn't noticed the situation. She continued collecting the clothes, her mind racing with thoughts of Elango's reaction. She couldn't believe he had seen her intimate apparel, and she was scared that Balaji might notice something was off.
(Balaji: (downstairs, watching TV) Hmm, wonder why they're taking so long.)
Elango tried to compose himself, glancing at Gayatri, who was studiously ignoring him. He knew he had to say something, but he didn't want to make the situation worse. He decided to keep it light, trying to break the tension.
"Uh, these clothes look heavier than they did on the line," he said, attempting a weak joke. Gayatri shot him a warning glance, but he continued, "I guess the rain adds some weight, huh?"
(Gayatri: Ugh, this is awkward. I need to get out of here.)
(Gayatri: (thought) Why did it have to rain? And why did Elango have to see my underwear? This is so embarrassing.)
Gayatri forced a laugh, trying to cover her embarrassment. "Yes, I guess so," she replied, her voice shaky. She quickly changed the subject, asking, "Shall we get these clothes inside now?"
Elango nodded, still holding the panties in his hand. He tried to discreetly tuck them into his pocket, his mind reeling with thoughts of the beautiful woman he was helping. He couldn't believe his luck - or bad timing, depending on how you looked at it.
(Gayatri: (thought) Why is he still holding my underwear? And why is he looking at me like that?)
(Elango: (thought) I need to get rid of these panties before I do something stupid. But I can't take my eyes off Gayatri.)
As they made their way back down the steps, Gayatri couldn't help but think about the situation. She was mortified, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little flattered by Elango's reaction. She wondered if he might have feelings for her, or if he was just a pervert. Either way, she knew she had to be careful around him from now on.
(Gayatri: (thought) Maybe he's just a nice guy who's helpful. Or maybe he's just a pervert. Either way, I need to be careful.)
Elango, on the other hand, was struggling to keep his thoughts in check. He couldn't stop thinking about the beautiful woman he had just helped, and the way her clothing had clung to her curves. He knew he had to be careful, too - he didn't want to scare her off or make her uncomfortable. But he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of getting to know her better.
(Elango: (thought) She's so beautiful. And she's obviously embarrassed about what happened. I need to be careful not to make her uncomfortable.)
As they entered the house, Balaji looked up from his TV show, curious about why his friends were back so soon.
"Everything okay?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Gayatri forced a smile. "Yes, everything's fine. Just got the clothes done. Thanks for your help, Elango."
Elango nodded, still holding the panties in his pocket. He knew he had to get rid of them before he did something stupid - like try to sneak a peek at them again.
"Anytime, Gayatri," he said, trying to sound casual. "It's no problem at all."
As they continued to chat and put away the clothes, Elango couldn't help but steal glances at Gayatri. He knew he had to be careful, but he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards her. And as they spent more time together, he realized that he might just have a chance to make his feelings known. But first, he had to make sure he didn't get himself into any more embarrassing situations - like tripping over loose bricks or catching glimpses of red panties.
(Gayatri: (thought) I need to be careful around Elango. I don't know if he's interested in me, or if he's just a pervert.)
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