Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Salir]

…Continuation Pond Master 16 (II)
 
(Meena’s Narration)

Meena became very conscious of her hand resting on her lap and she was afraid
that at any moment she would feel her genitals.
 
She went to rest it on the arm rest, but Jalal's hand was there already.
Meena could feel herself squirming a bit as she sat, then she felt that as she
turned Jalal put his arm over the back of her chair.
 
“You can use the arm rest if you like,”, he said.
 
"Thank you,", said Meena placing her arm there and suddenly aware that he now
had her arm around the back of her.
 
"You're welcome,", he said smiling at her.
 
Meena could feel his arm resting partly over the back of the seat and partly over
her shoulders.
 
As she continued to watch the movie, she could feel Jalal turning and looking at
her every so often.
Clearly, he was getting turned on and was waiting to see how she would react to
his arm.
 
Meena felt it was too hot in theatre. 
She didn’t want to give him the false signal and give him some encouragement,
but it was too hot, and she decided to do to do something against the feeling of
heat and the danger of sweating.

She stood suddenly and removed her blazer, laying it over the empty next seat.
 
As Meena was doing so, Jalal removed his arm maybe feeling that she was
 
rejecting his advances.
 
As she sat down, she lifted the arm of the chair between them and grabbed his
arm and put it back over her shoulders and snuggled in close to him.
 
This was a spontaneous activity probably due to emotional component and 
excitement after observing the loving couple.

This even amazed Meena herself.
 
"Much more comfy,", she said smiling and resting her head on his shoulder.
 
"Much better,", Jalal replied, whispering near her ear.
 
Jalal took it as a signal that she was into him and moved the arm that he had
over Meena’s shoulder, down her back and placed his hand in between her left
arm and side.
 
Meena could feel him move his hand slowly up and down caressing the side but
also, the side of her breast.
 
She lifted her head from his shoulder to move away a little but Jalal in this
moment turned his head to her and quickly kissed her lips.
 
Meena quickly pulled her head back and Jalal whispered, "Parden, I couldn't
control myself,",", I have to be careful what I'm doing,".
 
The loving couple were still busy kissing and cuddling.
 
after 2-3 minutes, there was a break between two parts of the running movie.
 
Jalal excused himself and went to the toilet. When he came back, he noticed
that the arm rest was down again.
 
The break was over, and Meena noticed that they both now sharing the arm rest
between them, hands casually dbangd over the upholstered end.
 
Meena was so distracted by the two lovers that she at first almost didn't even notice
What she was doing, but it happened.
 
Suddenly, Jalal became aware that Meena was lightly scratching the back of his
hand with her burgundy nails.
 
It was almost a caress. Nothing more but a soft and casual scratching of the
back of his hand.
 
What was this? Jalal's attention zoomed straight to her left hand.
 
Was this just some simple flirtation? Before, he noticed that she didn't allow
him to kiss her and now?
 
From Meena's side, it was mostly unconscious.
She was so deeply involved in the film and he two lovers that she did this
move not intentionally.
 
This went on for three or four minutes.
 
Should he respond now? Almost instinctually, Jalal caressed back.
Entwining his fingers with Meena's.
 
At this moment the action between two hands began to advance rapidly from the
slight scratching of nails on skin, to a mutual caressing of fingers.
 
Suddenly Meena realized what was going on. But she knew that she had started
it.
 
Instead of withdrawing her hand, for reasons that she could not explain, Meena
turned her palm upward so that his nails could scratch the palm of her
hand.
 
Her heart was thumping in her ample chest.
 
She didn't dare look at the man next to her, but stole glances at the two hands
moving together.
 
Her flesh was tingling! Where was this leading? Was this just a sign of friendship
from her and him, or something more?
 
The caressing continued for around ten heart-bumping minutes until the
question was answered...
 
Jalal clasped Meena's entwined tender and soft fingers, caressing with just his
Long, strong fingers.

Then he shifted slightly more toward his beautiful companion and
began to move Meena's hand down into his lap!
 
Suddenly Meena could feel the back of her hand pressing down into his loin
and to the front of his pants.
 
She could feel his long member which was now hard.
 
Jalal resumed the caressing of entwined fingers, but was putting more
pressure on the woman's hand into his lap and his hard pole.
 
This was no subtle show of friendship now!

To be continued...