05-11-2024, 08:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-11-2024, 08:50 PM by Salir. Edited 3 times in total. Edited 3 times in total.)
Pond Master 14
Late in the evening, after the exciting hours of dancing with Jalal and
what happened afterwards in the car, Meena was in the
bathroom cleaning her makeup off.
She wore nothing but one of Nadir’s large summer cotton shirt, light
yellow, loosely buttoned around her waist.
Every time, when Nadir was on a congress-journey, she wore one of
his shirts to sleep. A lot of skin and cleavage were showing.
Her magnificent tits and her perfect ass were hidden just underneath
the loose and thin fabric.
She looked as always, hot and in addition to having a cute, delightful
face, her body was killer too.
She needed her male at the moment, she thought.
As she was looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly had a crazy
idea.
She buttoned up the shirt, showing her firm stomach with a hint
of abs.
She was clutching the shirt so that only parts of her boobs were
showing, but it was just enough to make it seriously hot and teasing.
She held her nice tits through the shirt, while biting her lower lip,
smiling coyly.
Meena turned off the main light.
Now only the limited light from Nadir's small shaving mirror was on.
Then she got her cell phone and started taking photos of her appearance
in the mirror.
After taking some photos, she checked the pictures and chose three
Of them.
The first picture showing off her shapely, juicy thighs from the side.
In the second one she had turned her back to the mirror, and her
perfect ass was hidden just underneath the loose and thin fabric of
Nadir’s shirt, with the lighting hitting her ass just perfectly.
The last photo showed Meena in nothing but a towel, covering her
upper mid-thigh to just above her chest!
Because of the dim light, all photos showed a silhouette of her body,
they didn't show too much, but the implication was certainly there,
and it was enough to see to imagine more.
Meena forwarded the three pictures to Nadir.
They were captioned ‘dream of me… ’
* * *
When I returned to the room after brushing my teeth, I noticed that Meena
had called two minutes ago. I called back.
"Hi baby, did you like what I sent you?" She asked immediately.
I checked my phone. Nope, nothing.
" What did you send, something written? " I asked.
"Nooo, the photos!" she answered.
I got confused.
"Photos? Which photos?"
"Yes, silly. The three I just sent. In the bathroom."
There was a brief pause. A moment of silence.
Meena's tone of voice has changed.
"You did get a photo just now, right?" she asked, uncertain. I reached for
my phone and checked to be sure.
"Nope. Nothing here."
"I have to check, call you back right away," Meena stopped talking and
quickly interrupted the contact.
* * *
Meena, phone in hand, scrolled through it. Her scrolling came to a
stop and her jaw dropped.
"Shit... shit… What have I done!" Meena exclaimed, holding a hand to
her mouth.
" Shit! I sent it to the wrong number", "I... I sent it to Jalal!", she
talked loudly to herself.
She noted that 'Nadir', and Jalal as 'Noori' his surname, were staying
just next to each other and she chose the wrong name when sending.
Meena dumped down on the end of the bed, staring at her phone.
"It's so wrong... Shit, how could this happen? I sent him nude pics of
my legs and my ass! oh god, it's so wrong, now that Jalal is...
thinking and doing God knows what, ', I even captioned it ' dream of
me,' Shit!
God, I can't believe I sent it to someone else, even worse, to him!
After teasing him today?
It's so wrong! '
Thinking and murmuring all time. how that old horny man got an
eyeful of her hot ass and legs and titis. She could only imagine how
hot that'd look, and what Jalal might think... and do...
She took a quick glance in the pics. Her face was even in two of
them!
'How can I inform Nadir about this shit, what should I tell him,
especially after our conversation, how will he feel when he finds out
what shit I've done? ' ,she thought. ' no, no, just not that, I can't tell
him, yes, he trusts me and will also believe me that it was just a
stupid mistake on my part but then he will think about what Jalal will
do with it and how Jalal sees it and what he will plan... '.
Then Meena cell phone dinged.
Someone had texted her.
Meena paused, looking at her phone, thinking.
The she reached over at the nightstand where her phone was laying.
She laid back and swiped her lock away.
Her eyes went wide.
"Shit, he... he replied." She spoke.
She just kept looking wide-eyed at the photo.
Half looking at it, half contemplating what to do next.
The photo was a grotesque representation of a huge man.
His huge and muscular chest and belly was hidden under a white tank top.
His face was hidden. But something else was not. Looking down at
the photo, Meena saw this large man standing in his white boxer
shorts. Which were hugging tightly around a big and very long bulge.
It was surreal, Meena thought.
The head threatened to poke out down against the inside of his thigh.
And the obvious girth was as monstrous as the rest of the photo.
And it was captioned: 'All yours.'
'Shit!' Meena thought.
'Is... is that real? ' ,she asked herself, then blushed realising what
'No... can't be. Probably stuffed his boxers with something… ' She
thought in a state of disbelief.
But she couldn't be sure, of course.
It was way more than Nadir’s even Mansour’s as she remembered,
longer too.
Holy shit, Jalal was hung! And what's more, Jalal had captioned it 'All
yours' She thought.
'Just trying to impress me, I bet, ' she moaned while slightly biting
her lip while looking at the length and thickness of it.
At the next moment Meena was ashamed admiring actually a strange
man’s cock.
She scrolled with trembling finger the pics and looked one time more
at her photos which she sent Jalal.
It was just something about seeing her shapely ass and titis hugged
by Nadir’s cotton shirt. Yes, the pictures were so hot.
They truly were very sexy photos and looking at them made for sure
things of every male grow up!
Knowing that Jalal had already seen it, and probably jacked off to it.
Jalal had probably been cumming for her.
She was angry with herself for her dirty thoughts more than sending
them to him…
Meena finally thought she had to stop the madness somehow, she
chose Jalal's name in her cell phone and just typed, 'I’m sorry, just a
mistake, I chose wrong number! '
After a short pause came the answer, ' Whether intentionally or
accidentally, I was lucky again! But mine was intentional! '
Meena wrote,' please delete my pictures before someone sees it,'
Jalal: 'Nobody is going to see them, except me, and I have to be
honest with you, I have to think about deleting! '
Meena: ', and I ask you not to mention it again when we see each
other,'
Jalal: ' I promise never to mention the picture or the content, but am I
allowed to think about it in my dreams? '
Meena: ' I can't forbid you to dream or control your dreams, '
Jalal ' I'm sorry, but I'm thankful to God that you can't do that, '
Meena: ' You are a bad boy, Mr. Noori, '
Jalal: ' I will not deny it, you have not seen my different faces yet…
Did you delete mine? '
Meena: ' Is that you?!'
Jalal: 'Who else do you think? Is it not obvious? Should I send
another one that contains my face and body without a cover? '
Meena: ' No, no. please no, I believe you, yes, I deleted it. '
Jalal: ' Okay, but let me know if you need a new one! '
Meena: ' You are so bad… Now, I must go and sleep, I am very tired. '
Jalal: 'Okay, but just a question, does the person you wanted to send the
photos to, know that you sent them to the wrong person, I mean to
me? '
Meena: ' No, no, and you do not forget your promise, good night, '
Jalal: ' I always keep my promises. Good night my dear, sleep well. But I
will dream with and about the pictures of you and you, '
Meena put her cell phone on the nightstand. She went into the
bathroom to brush her teeth.
As she came back and lay down to bed, before turning off the light,
she picked up her phone and scrolled the pics until the picture
of Jalal appeared.
First, she wanted to delete it, but she looked at it again
and thought out loud, ", unbelievable, such a man and such a... ",
and bit her lower lip lightly.
Then she turned it off and left the cell phone back on the nightstand,
and pressed the light switch…
***
After about twenty minutes from our first call, I phoned Meena.
"Hi, baby, excuse me I was in bathroom". She answered.
"Is everything okay?" I asked.
"Yes, sure, I made a mistake, and didn’t sent it previously, I'll send it right
away, I love you,sleep well, good night".
Then I received the some fantastic photos of her sexy body.
It was captioned ‘Just yous’…
To be continued…
Late in the evening, after the exciting hours of dancing with Jalal and
what happened afterwards in the car, Meena was in the
bathroom cleaning her makeup off.
She wore nothing but one of Nadir’s large summer cotton shirt, light
yellow, loosely buttoned around her waist.
Every time, when Nadir was on a congress-journey, she wore one of
his shirts to sleep. A lot of skin and cleavage were showing.
Her magnificent tits and her perfect ass were hidden just underneath
the loose and thin fabric.
She looked as always, hot and in addition to having a cute, delightful
face, her body was killer too.
She needed her male at the moment, she thought.
As she was looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly had a crazy
idea.
She buttoned up the shirt, showing her firm stomach with a hint
of abs.
She was clutching the shirt so that only parts of her boobs were
showing, but it was just enough to make it seriously hot and teasing.
She held her nice tits through the shirt, while biting her lower lip,
smiling coyly.
Meena turned off the main light.
Now only the limited light from Nadir's small shaving mirror was on.
Then she got her cell phone and started taking photos of her appearance
in the mirror.
After taking some photos, she checked the pictures and chose three
Of them.
The first picture showing off her shapely, juicy thighs from the side.
In the second one she had turned her back to the mirror, and her
perfect ass was hidden just underneath the loose and thin fabric of
Nadir’s shirt, with the lighting hitting her ass just perfectly.
The last photo showed Meena in nothing but a towel, covering her
upper mid-thigh to just above her chest!
Because of the dim light, all photos showed a silhouette of her body,
they didn't show too much, but the implication was certainly there,
and it was enough to see to imagine more.
Meena forwarded the three pictures to Nadir.
They were captioned ‘dream of me… ’
* * *
When I returned to the room after brushing my teeth, I noticed that Meena
had called two minutes ago. I called back.
"Hi baby, did you like what I sent you?" She asked immediately.
I checked my phone. Nope, nothing.
" What did you send, something written? " I asked.
"Nooo, the photos!" she answered.
I got confused.
"Photos? Which photos?"
"Yes, silly. The three I just sent. In the bathroom."
There was a brief pause. A moment of silence.
Meena's tone of voice has changed.
"You did get a photo just now, right?" she asked, uncertain. I reached for
my phone and checked to be sure.
"Nope. Nothing here."
"I have to check, call you back right away," Meena stopped talking and
quickly interrupted the contact.
* * *
Meena, phone in hand, scrolled through it. Her scrolling came to a
stop and her jaw dropped.
"Shit... shit… What have I done!" Meena exclaimed, holding a hand to
her mouth.
" Shit! I sent it to the wrong number", "I... I sent it to Jalal!", she
talked loudly to herself.
She noted that 'Nadir', and Jalal as 'Noori' his surname, were staying
just next to each other and she chose the wrong name when sending.
Meena dumped down on the end of the bed, staring at her phone.
"It's so wrong... Shit, how could this happen? I sent him nude pics of
my legs and my ass! oh god, it's so wrong, now that Jalal is...
thinking and doing God knows what, ', I even captioned it ' dream of
me,' Shit!
God, I can't believe I sent it to someone else, even worse, to him!
After teasing him today?
It's so wrong! '
Thinking and murmuring all time. how that old horny man got an
eyeful of her hot ass and legs and titis. She could only imagine how
hot that'd look, and what Jalal might think... and do...
She took a quick glance in the pics. Her face was even in two of
them!
'How can I inform Nadir about this shit, what should I tell him,
especially after our conversation, how will he feel when he finds out
what shit I've done? ' ,she thought. ' no, no, just not that, I can't tell
him, yes, he trusts me and will also believe me that it was just a
stupid mistake on my part but then he will think about what Jalal will
do with it and how Jalal sees it and what he will plan... '.
Then Meena cell phone dinged.
Someone had texted her.
Meena paused, looking at her phone, thinking.
The she reached over at the nightstand where her phone was laying.
She laid back and swiped her lock away.
Her eyes went wide.
"Shit, he... he replied." She spoke.
She just kept looking wide-eyed at the photo.
Half looking at it, half contemplating what to do next.
The photo was a grotesque representation of a huge man.
His huge and muscular chest and belly was hidden under a white tank top.
His face was hidden. But something else was not. Looking down at
the photo, Meena saw this large man standing in his white boxer
shorts. Which were hugging tightly around a big and very long bulge.
It was surreal, Meena thought.
The head threatened to poke out down against the inside of his thigh.
And the obvious girth was as monstrous as the rest of the photo.
And it was captioned: 'All yours.'
'Shit!' Meena thought.
'Is... is that real? ' ,she asked herself, then blushed realising what
'No... can't be. Probably stuffed his boxers with something… ' She
thought in a state of disbelief.
But she couldn't be sure, of course.
It was way more than Nadir’s even Mansour’s as she remembered,
longer too.
Holy shit, Jalal was hung! And what's more, Jalal had captioned it 'All
yours' She thought.
'Just trying to impress me, I bet, ' she moaned while slightly biting
her lip while looking at the length and thickness of it.
At the next moment Meena was ashamed admiring actually a strange
man’s cock.
She scrolled with trembling finger the pics and looked one time more
at her photos which she sent Jalal.
It was just something about seeing her shapely ass and titis hugged
by Nadir’s cotton shirt. Yes, the pictures were so hot.
They truly were very sexy photos and looking at them made for sure
things of every male grow up!
Knowing that Jalal had already seen it, and probably jacked off to it.
Jalal had probably been cumming for her.
She was angry with herself for her dirty thoughts more than sending
them to him…
Meena finally thought she had to stop the madness somehow, she
chose Jalal's name in her cell phone and just typed, 'I’m sorry, just a
mistake, I chose wrong number! '
After a short pause came the answer, ' Whether intentionally or
accidentally, I was lucky again! But mine was intentional! '
Meena wrote,' please delete my pictures before someone sees it,'
Jalal: 'Nobody is going to see them, except me, and I have to be
honest with you, I have to think about deleting! '
Meena: ', and I ask you not to mention it again when we see each
other,'
Jalal: ' I promise never to mention the picture or the content, but am I
allowed to think about it in my dreams? '
Meena: ' I can't forbid you to dream or control your dreams, '
Jalal ' I'm sorry, but I'm thankful to God that you can't do that, '
Meena: ' You are a bad boy, Mr. Noori, '
Jalal: ' I will not deny it, you have not seen my different faces yet…
Did you delete mine? '
Meena: ' Is that you?!'
Jalal: 'Who else do you think? Is it not obvious? Should I send
another one that contains my face and body without a cover? '
Meena: ' No, no. please no, I believe you, yes, I deleted it. '
Jalal: ' Okay, but let me know if you need a new one! '
Meena: ' You are so bad… Now, I must go and sleep, I am very tired. '
Jalal: 'Okay, but just a question, does the person you wanted to send the
photos to, know that you sent them to the wrong person, I mean to
me? '
Meena: ' No, no, and you do not forget your promise, good night, '
Jalal: ' I always keep my promises. Good night my dear, sleep well. But I
will dream with and about the pictures of you and you, '
Meena put her cell phone on the nightstand. She went into the
bathroom to brush her teeth.
As she came back and lay down to bed, before turning off the light,
she picked up her phone and scrolled the pics until the picture
of Jalal appeared.
First, she wanted to delete it, but she looked at it again
and thought out loud, ", unbelievable, such a man and such a... ",
and bit her lower lip lightly.
Then she turned it off and left the cell phone back on the nightstand,
and pressed the light switch…
***
After about twenty minutes from our first call, I phoned Meena.
"Hi, baby, excuse me I was in bathroom". She answered.
"Is everything okay?" I asked.
"Yes, sure, I made a mistake, and didn’t sent it previously, I'll send it right
away, I love you,sleep well, good night".
Then I received the some fantastic photos of her sexy body.
It was captioned ‘Just yous’…
To be continued…
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