17-12-2024, 12:04 AM
Priya: (As he asked me to get inside the room, I looked at the room here and there, there was literally no space to cross him. The space was so narrow and how can we go past him. While I was thinking this! He placed his right hand on my left shoulder and slightly pulled me towards the inside of the room, at the same time he was moving out. Since he is short, in this movement process, his chin has smooches my boobs and scratched my nipples for a second, then he moved out. I was shocked about this incident which I didn’t expected at all. I should definitely appreciate his confidence, how practically he is playing with a woman and handling it without creating doubt. Now he is standing near the entrance of door and smoking beedi, whereas I was pushed inside the room).
Old man: (As she was coughing due to beedi smoke, I thought to switch the places we were standing, so that the smoke will go outside. I gently held her shoulder and slightly pulled her inside and moved towards the exit door. While I was moving, unexpectedly my face rubbed against her boobs. What an erotic incident! How soft her boobs felt like. I never felt such a beautiful boobs on my face. Now I was smoking the beedi and blowing the smoke towards the exit door though she was standing only a feet away from me).
Priya: (I do not have much space behind me to move little inside, it was occupied by a broken high stool. So, I had to face him standing in front of him just a feet away from him. He was trying to puff his beedi and blew the smoke towards outside, but the wind was flowing towards inside the room, so technically all the smoke he blew outside the room is again coming inside the room and filling the room with smoke. The smell is not tolerable for me so I asked him) Can you please throw it away, I cannot bear the smoke smell and it is not good for health too!
Old man: Madam! This beedi will give me an internal pleasure. Whenever I smoke beedi my mind feels satisfied. This is one of the ways I get pleasure!
Priya: Oh! Is it! Then what is the other way you get pleasure from?
Old man: Alcohol is the other way madam.
Priya: (He was speaking with me by waving and gesturing his hand here and there in front of my face by holding the burnt beedi in between his fingers. The smoke is again hitting my nose, which I covered it with my hands) Ok! What else you get pleasure from? (Am expecting the same answer what I was thinking in my mind).
Old man: (I became shy and could not answer for this properly) Madammm… What can I say! My lost my wife 18 years back. Since then, am staying alone and spending rest of my life. (Saying this I bowed my head down).
Priya: (On hearing that he lost his wife and being a lonely soul almost for 2 decades, my mind was feeling pity for him and consoled him) Oh! Am sorry to hear this!
Old man: It’s ok madam. It’s all about my fate. I got used to it. Ok! Forget about that. By the way what is that cloth you lost, if you tell me, it will be useful for me to find it?
Priya: (A mild naughty smile came out of my mouth, as I clearly know he is the one who took it, but he is pretending to be aware of it. Let us see for how long he go? And in a low murmuring voice I said) Why! Don’t you know what was it?
Old man: What madam! I could not hear you…
Priya: I mean… they are my inners!
Old man: Inners means! What are they?What colour are they?
Priya: (I clearly sensed that he is playing with me. We need to play along to get it from him) It means my Bra and Panty, they are black in colour (saying this, I became shy, and bowed my head down with a slight shy smile on my lips).
Old man: (I know what colour are they! But we should use this as an opportunity. So, I slowly approached one step closer to her, placed my hands on her chin, lifted her head up and said) Madam! Why are you feeling shy saying this? This is quite common that all the women used to wear just like men.
Priya: (He lifted my head up with his hand placed under my chin. His fingers were holding the burnt beedi and it is just few inches closer to my nose. But now, this smoke is used to me and I did not opposed for it. He did not moved his hand away from my chin though my head was up and facing him into his eyes. Then I said as a pity and in a requesting tone) I want them, please find it and give it to me. (While saying this he removed his hand from my chin and took it close to his mouth. He placed the beedi in between his lips and dragged it deeply).
Old man: (When she said that she wanted it by keeping her face in a sad way, I thought to give it back to her, but not now. Let us delay it till evening. Thinking this, I puffed my beedi and even moved closer to her and placed my hand on her shoulder and told her) Don’t worry madam! Believe in me. I will definitely find it by this evening. It’s a promise. You will have it in your hands by today evening for sure!
Priya: (When he dragged the smoke in from the beedi, he came closer to me. Placed his right hand on my shoulder which is holding the beedi. His face is only a feet away from my face and he said he will find and give it by evening. While saying this, the smoke he dragged from the beedi was directly hitting my nose. Though it was hesitating, it is not bothering much for me now, because the entire room itself is filled with smoke and its odour. As a return, he asked me for a small help).
Old man: Madam, I’ll help you to find your inners, as a return can you do me a favor?
Priya: What help do you required from me?
Old man: Just a small help! I have been trying to climb this stool but I could not. Since this stool is damaged, it is not holding up steadily and I feel hard to climb. Can you please climb on this stool and get me that box down!
Priya: What! How can I climb this stool? I can’t!
Old man: Madam! I need to bring that box down. So, please help me with that. Am helping you to find your inners right!
Priya: (I looked sharply at him and thought in my mind, what are you helping me you fraud. You are hiding my inners and now you are creating the drama. What to do! I need those inners back) But how could I climb up on the stool?
Old man: Don’t worry madam! I’ll help you to climb up (I then puffed my last drag from the beedi and threw it outside. I bent down to reach the bottom of the stool and adjusted the stool and held it firmly and said to her) Yes madam, you can climb up now, I am holding the stool strongly!
Priya: (I looked at the stool and was glancing it to where to keep my leg and hold the stool with my hands. It doesn’t have proper hold. He then said!)
Old man: (As she was looking at the stool and was thinking where to keep her leg to climb up, I interfered her and said) Madam! Keep your right leg on the first rack, hold the top of the stool with both your hands.
Old man: (As she was coughing due to beedi smoke, I thought to switch the places we were standing, so that the smoke will go outside. I gently held her shoulder and slightly pulled her inside and moved towards the exit door. While I was moving, unexpectedly my face rubbed against her boobs. What an erotic incident! How soft her boobs felt like. I never felt such a beautiful boobs on my face. Now I was smoking the beedi and blowing the smoke towards the exit door though she was standing only a feet away from me).
Priya: (I do not have much space behind me to move little inside, it was occupied by a broken high stool. So, I had to face him standing in front of him just a feet away from him. He was trying to puff his beedi and blew the smoke towards outside, but the wind was flowing towards inside the room, so technically all the smoke he blew outside the room is again coming inside the room and filling the room with smoke. The smell is not tolerable for me so I asked him) Can you please throw it away, I cannot bear the smoke smell and it is not good for health too!
Old man: Madam! This beedi will give me an internal pleasure. Whenever I smoke beedi my mind feels satisfied. This is one of the ways I get pleasure!
Priya: Oh! Is it! Then what is the other way you get pleasure from?
Old man: Alcohol is the other way madam.
Priya: (He was speaking with me by waving and gesturing his hand here and there in front of my face by holding the burnt beedi in between his fingers. The smoke is again hitting my nose, which I covered it with my hands) Ok! What else you get pleasure from? (Am expecting the same answer what I was thinking in my mind).
Old man: (I became shy and could not answer for this properly) Madammm… What can I say! My lost my wife 18 years back. Since then, am staying alone and spending rest of my life. (Saying this I bowed my head down).
Priya: (On hearing that he lost his wife and being a lonely soul almost for 2 decades, my mind was feeling pity for him and consoled him) Oh! Am sorry to hear this!
Old man: It’s ok madam. It’s all about my fate. I got used to it. Ok! Forget about that. By the way what is that cloth you lost, if you tell me, it will be useful for me to find it?
Priya: (A mild naughty smile came out of my mouth, as I clearly know he is the one who took it, but he is pretending to be aware of it. Let us see for how long he go? And in a low murmuring voice I said) Why! Don’t you know what was it?
Old man: What madam! I could not hear you…
Priya: I mean… they are my inners!
Old man: Inners means! What are they?What colour are they?
Priya: (I clearly sensed that he is playing with me. We need to play along to get it from him) It means my Bra and Panty, they are black in colour (saying this, I became shy, and bowed my head down with a slight shy smile on my lips).
Old man: (I know what colour are they! But we should use this as an opportunity. So, I slowly approached one step closer to her, placed my hands on her chin, lifted her head up and said) Madam! Why are you feeling shy saying this? This is quite common that all the women used to wear just like men.
Priya: (He lifted my head up with his hand placed under my chin. His fingers were holding the burnt beedi and it is just few inches closer to my nose. But now, this smoke is used to me and I did not opposed for it. He did not moved his hand away from my chin though my head was up and facing him into his eyes. Then I said as a pity and in a requesting tone) I want them, please find it and give it to me. (While saying this he removed his hand from my chin and took it close to his mouth. He placed the beedi in between his lips and dragged it deeply).
Old man: (When she said that she wanted it by keeping her face in a sad way, I thought to give it back to her, but not now. Let us delay it till evening. Thinking this, I puffed my beedi and even moved closer to her and placed my hand on her shoulder and told her) Don’t worry madam! Believe in me. I will definitely find it by this evening. It’s a promise. You will have it in your hands by today evening for sure!
Priya: (When he dragged the smoke in from the beedi, he came closer to me. Placed his right hand on my shoulder which is holding the beedi. His face is only a feet away from my face and he said he will find and give it by evening. While saying this, the smoke he dragged from the beedi was directly hitting my nose. Though it was hesitating, it is not bothering much for me now, because the entire room itself is filled with smoke and its odour. As a return, he asked me for a small help).
Old man: Madam, I’ll help you to find your inners, as a return can you do me a favor?
Priya: What help do you required from me?
Old man: Just a small help! I have been trying to climb this stool but I could not. Since this stool is damaged, it is not holding up steadily and I feel hard to climb. Can you please climb on this stool and get me that box down!
Priya: What! How can I climb this stool? I can’t!
Old man: Madam! I need to bring that box down. So, please help me with that. Am helping you to find your inners right!
Priya: (I looked sharply at him and thought in my mind, what are you helping me you fraud. You are hiding my inners and now you are creating the drama. What to do! I need those inners back) But how could I climb up on the stool?
Old man: Don’t worry madam! I’ll help you to climb up (I then puffed my last drag from the beedi and threw it outside. I bent down to reach the bottom of the stool and adjusted the stool and held it firmly and said to her) Yes madam, you can climb up now, I am holding the stool strongly!
Priya: (I looked at the stool and was glancing it to where to keep my leg and hold the stool with my hands. It doesn’t have proper hold. He then said!)
Old man: (As she was looking at the stool and was thinking where to keep her leg to climb up, I interfered her and said) Madam! Keep your right leg on the first rack, hold the top of the stool with both your hands.
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