01-03-2025, 03:49 PM
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Jav: miss your skin is very smooth and silky.
Jaya: "Thank you, Javed," she said, her voice still soft. She knew she needed to keep the conversation light to avoid any misunderstandings. "Now, why don't you go and wash your face? I'm sure you'll feel much better."
Javed nodded, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly retreated to the bathroom. As he closed the door, Jaya let out a sigh of relief and walked back to room from the balcony. She sat on the bed, her hand still trembling from the close call. The sound of running water filled the room as Javed washed his face. She couldn't help but feel a strange mix of pity and attraction for the young man. His vulnerability was endearing, but she knew she couldn't let it lead to anything more.
Suddenly, she heard a loud crash from the bathroom. "Javed?" she called out, but there was no response. She rushed to the door, her heart racing. Upon opening it, she was met with the sight of Javed lying on the floor, his body twisted in an unnatural position. Panic shot through her as she saw the puddle of water around him and the rusted pipe hanging precariously above.
"Javed!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the small bathroom. One hand was wrapped around the broken pipe, which was now lying on the floor beside him.
Without a second thought, Jaya dashed to his side, dropping to her knees. "Oh my god, what happened?" she asked, her eyes wide with fear. "I slipped," he gritted out, his voice strained. "The pipe... it broke."
The high pressure water from the broken pipe had indeed soaked both of them, and the transparent fabric of Jaya's nighty clung to her body, revealing her naked breasts and the outline of her drenched panties. Her heart was racing not just from the shock of the incident, but also from the sudden exposure. She knew that in this moment, she was more vulnerable than she had ever been in front of Javed.
Ignoring the cold water pooling around them, Jaya took a deep breath and tried to help him up. "Here, let me," she said, placing her hand under his arm. But the floor was slippery, and in her hurry, she misjudged her footing. With a gasp, she felt herself falling forward, her hand slipping out of Javed's grasp. Her body collided with his, and she landed on top of him, their limbs tangled together.
The impact made them both gasp, and for a moment, they lay there, their eyes locked. The sound of the water hitting the floor was the only noise in the room. Then, slowly, Jaya began to push herself up, her breasts pressing against his face. She could feel the heat of his skin, the rapid beat of his heart, and the unmistakable hardness beneath his pajama bottoms. She knew that she had to move, to break the contact before things went further than they already had.
But as she tried to get up, her hand slipped again, and she ended up straddling him, her nighty riding up to expose her ass. Javed's eyes widened, and she saw a flicker of something in his gaze that she hadn't noticed before: desire. The tension between them grew palpable, the air thick with it.
Jaya's cheeks burned, and she scrambled to get off him, but her legs were trembling too much. "I'm sorry," she said, her voice shaking. "This isn't what I meant to happen."
Javed looked up at her, his expression unreadable. "It's okay, Miss," he murmured. "I'm okay."
But as she sat there, her body still straddling his, she couldn't help but feel that something had shifted between them, something that couldn't be undone. The water still flowed out from the pipe. Jaya looked down at Javed, who was now staring at her with an intensity that made her stomach flutter. The thin, wet fabric of her nighty had turned transparent, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her naked breasts bobbed slightly with her erratic breaths, her nipples hard from the cold and the situation.
Javed's gaze was fixed on her breasts, his eyes dark with lust. Jaya knew that she should get up, but she was frozen in place, the weight of the moment too heavy to move. Then, almost imperceptibly, he reached out and touched one of her nipples, his thumb brushing over it lightly. She gasped, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She was on cowboy position over his abdomen.
Her body responded before her mind could catch up. She leaned in closer to him, her breasts pressing into his chest. Javed took this as an invitation and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in tight. Their kiss was urgent, hungry, as if they had been starving for each other's touch. his hand placed on her ass and lifted her wet nighty up. She was kissing him on his lips. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths with a passion that surprised them both.
Javed dragged her nigghty up towards her neck, but that stops by her hanging boobs down. He pulled the nighty from down and free her boobs. THe nighty is bunched around her neck discomfort to her. He caught her boobs and pressed hard. His thumb played with her nipples. When he pinched her nipple. "Ahhhhhhh.." she come back to reality and shocked. She broke the kiss and looked in to his eyes.
"Ohhh god..." Jaya gasped, her eyes wide with shock and arousal. She had never felt such a strong desire for Javed, and the realization hit her like a wave. She suddenly sat on his stomach. Her naked boobs above his face. "I.... I...am sorry Javed....... I was lost...." she try to get her words and pull down the nighty to cover her boobs.
Javed looked up at her with a mix of confusion and lust. He had felt her body respond to his touch, and it was clear that she wasn't as unaffected as she was letting on. He think this is the better time to try his luck. He hold her hand an pleaded. "Miss atleast show your body this time only to keep in my memory. I will not tell anyone about this" he said with a hopeful look in his eyes.
Jaya took a deep breath, the weight of her guilt and the intensity of the moment making it difficult for her to think straight. She was already aroused by Mani's unfinished fingering in that night. She looked down at Javed's hand in hers and felt the warmth of his skin. The bathroom was silent except for their heavy breathing and the water flowing from the broken pipe. After a moment of internal struggle, she made a decision that would change the course of their relationship.
Slowly, she nodded and whispered, "Okay, but only this once. And you must promise me, this stays between us."
Javed's eyes lit up with excitement, and he nodded fervently, unable to believe his luck. Jaya stod up on the floor beside him, her body trembling slightly with anticipation and nerves. She lift up her wet nighty and over her head, revealing her nakedness. The water from the shower streamed over her curves, highlighting her full breasts and her passy shape under wet panty. Javed's gaze followed the water as it flowed down her body, creating a mesmerizing pattern on her skin.
He stood in front of her in a swift motion, taking in the sight of her bare skin. His eyes roamed over her body, drinking in the beauty she had been hiding under her modest attire. Jaya felt a strange mix of excitement and guilt as she watched the hunger in his eyes. Javed gazed at her panty and looked at her eyes with hope. She stepped out of her wet panties, allowing them to pool at her feet. Javed's eyes widened, his gaze fixed on her shaven pussy, glistening with the water from the shower.
With trembling hands, he reached out to touch her. His fingertips grazed the soft skin of her thigh, sending a shiver down her spine. Jaya closed her eyes, biting her lip to stifle a moan as his touch grew bolder. He traced the line of her pussy, teasing her with feather-light touches that made her knees wobble. Despite her resolve to keep their relationship professional, she found herself leaning into his touch, craving the release that he could give her.
"Miss," Javed murmured, his voice thick with desire. He leaned in, pressing his body against hers. his right hand fingers reached near ner pussy. She caught his finger and insert in her pussy. He become wondered by her act. Javed insert his middle finger in her pussy and start to rub the clit. She moaned and leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest. Jaya knew she was sacrificing her pride in front of him. But she was helpless. She wanted to reach her orgasm, which Mani had not completed in the night.
His other hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer. Javed still in his dress and Jaya fully naked. He kissed her neck, his breath hot against her skin. Jaya felt a surge of passion wash over her as his fingers delved deeper into her folds, finding the spot that sent waves of pleasure through her body. She threw her head back, giving him access to her neck, her pussy contracting around his finger as she neared climax.
J: Ahhhh Javed..... (moaned Jaya) do it fast... she encouraged him
He increased his speed. His thumb circling her clit, his finger thrusting in and out of her, mimicking the motion of his cock. Jaya's legs trembled as she struggled to stand, the pleasure becoming too much to handle. She leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her heart racing. Javed's eyes were dark with desire, and he knew that he had her in his grasp.
Jaya gasped as his finger brushed against her g-spot, sending her over the edge. She came hard, her body convulsing in his arms. Javed held her tightly, feeling her quiver against him. He cant believe that he make a women reached her orgasm. He was so happy. He had never felt more powerful or alive. He removed his hand, watching as she leaned against the wall, panting and trying to catch her breath.
They stood there for a moment, the only sound in the room the steady drip of the shower. Jaya looked at him with a mix of shock and gratitude. She knew that she had crossed a line, but she couldn't bring herself to regret it. The pleasure had been too intense, too overwhelming. She reached up and kissed him gently on the cheek, her hand resting on his chest.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the running water.
Javed's eyes searched hers, looking for any sign of regret. Finding none, he smiled and whispered back, "It's my pleasure, miss."
They stood there, the water running down their bodies, their hearts racing.
Jaya reached down to pick up her panties from the floor, but before she could, Javed caught her hand. He took the damp fabric from her grasp and turned towards the broken pipe, where water was still spurting out.
"Let me," he said, a glint in his eye.
With surprising agility, he approached the pipe and stuffed the panties into the hole. The flow of water slowed, then stopped, the fabric of her underwear expanding and filling the gap. Jaya watched, a blush creeping up her cheeks, as the most intimate part of her was now serving a practical purpose in this unexpected scenario.
He turned back to her, the water dripping from his face and, his eyes full of a newfound confidence. "There," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. "Problem solved."
Jaya couldn't help but laugh, the absurdity of the situation breaking the tension. She hide her boobs and pussy with her hands. Javed moved near her and asked.
Jav: miss can I kiss you again?
Jaya's cheeks flushed, the warmth of their earlier encounter still lingering on her skin. She looked at him, her eyes searching his for any sign of judgment or mockery. Finding none, she nodded shyly. Javed leaned in, his lips pressing gently against hers. This kiss was different from the fiery passion of before; it was tender and filled with a newfound respect.
The water from the shower pattered against their bodies as they kissed, the steam creating a cocoon of intimacy around them. Jaya felt a shiver run down her spine as Javed's hand traced the curve of her waist, his fingers brushing against the small of her back. She let out a soft gasp, her body reacting to his touch despite the guilt weighing on her mind. He broke the kiss, his eyes searching hers for permission. "Miss, I want to bath with you," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
Her heart pounded in her chest, the excitement and fear mingling together in a heady rush. She knew that this was a line they shouldn't cross, but the heat of the moment was too intense to resist. Slowly, Jaya nodded her consent, watching as Javed began to undress himself. His clothes fell to the floor one by one, revealing his lean, non muscular frame. his 4" cock standing proud and erect, the water glistening on his dark skin. She felt laught after seeing his little cock.
They stepped closer together under the shower, the warm water cascading over them as they explored each other's bodies. Jaya felt a thrill as Javed's hand found her breasts, his thumb flicking over her nipples until they stood erect. He took one in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak as she moaned with pleasure. Her hand reached down to stroke his cock, feeling the velvety skin and the steel-like hardness beneath. They were lost in the sensation, the world outside their embrace fading away.
Jaya leaned her head back, the water running down her throat as Javed kissed along her neck and shoulder. His hand slid down to her pussy, his fingers sliding through her wetness. She was surprised to find herself so ready for him, her body responding to his. He inserted one finger, then two, his thumb pressing against her clit as he began to pump in and out of her. She whimpered, her knees threatening to buckle under the intense pleasure.
As the water continued to fall around them, their bodies moving in a silent symphony of passion, Jaya knew that she had made a choice that would change everything. The guilt was still there, a shadow at the edge of her mind, but for now, she allowed herself to be swept away by the current of desire that flowed between them. Javed's kisses grew more insistent, his fingers working their magic as she climbed closer and closer to the edge. She knew that she couldn't hold back much longer.
Her legs began to tremble as the pressure built within her, and she leaned into his embrace, her breasts pressing against his chest. His hands found her hips, holding her firmly in place as he slid his fingers inside her, filling her completely. Jaya's eyes rolled back in her head, her moans echoing off the tiles as she reached her peak. Javed watched her with a mix of awe and satisfaction, his own need growing with every gasp and whimper that escaped her lips.
When she had caught her breath, Jaya looked up at him with a newfound respect. "You're so good at this," she whispered, her voice hoarse with passion.
"Thank you," he murmured, a hint of pride in his voice. Both stepped out of the shower, wiped themselves in towels. The bathroom was filled with steam, and their bodies were flushed from the heat of the water and their shared passion. Jaya felt a twinge of guilt, but the pleasure was too intense to let it take hold. She watched as Javed carefully dried himself, his small cock still in erect state. He had been a gentle and considerate lover, despite his lack of experience and size.
When they comes out from the bathroom she walked towards the wardrobe to wear something. He watched her swaying ass. Jaya picked another night and wear it without any underwear and give him the bathrobe she wore in that evening.
"Thank you," Javed said, slipping the robe around him. It was far too big, but it covered his modesty adequately. They both sat on the bed, the tension in the air thick and palpable. Javed wanted to ask her to be naked but he don’t have courage.
Jaya could feel the heat between her legs, a testament to the passionate encounter they had just shared. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I'm sorry, Javed," she began, her voice soft and filled with regret. "I shouldn't have let that happen."
Javed looked at her with a mix of confusion and hope. "Miss...?"
J: Yes Javed, I am your miss now and you are too younger to me. But I lost my control when you touched my....... I must be careful.
Javed nodded, understanding her predicament. He felt a mix of emotions – joy for having shared such an intimate moment with her, but also a deep sadness at the thought of losing her. He took her hand in his, and she didn't pull away.
J: "Miss, I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. You're so beautiful, and your touch is like nothing I've ever felt before."
Jaya looked into his eyes, and for a moment, she considered the possibility of a future with Javed. She gently removed her hand from his grasp.
J: "Its ok Javed anyway, I think I can clarify your doubt that you can satisfy a women" she smiled at him. "But don’t tell this to Mani ok, this will be our little secret."
Javed nodded with a hint of a smile, feeling a bit relieved. He knew that they couldn't continue like this, but the experience had changed him. He felt more confident in himself, and he knew he had to be grateful for the time they had shared.
J: Javed how you will go to your home, you can stay here in this room, You washed your wet clothes and put under this fan, it will dry in the morning."
J: "Thank you Miss" he went to bathroom to washed his wet cloths. Jaya felt a strange feeling that she never felt before. She was feeling guilty but also feeling like she found something she always wanted.
After few minutes Javed came out of the bathroom with wet clothes and spread on the plastic chair under tha fan
J: "Javed did you need one more coffee?"
Jav: "No Miss, I am okay." She sat on the bed by crossing her legs. Javed still standing near her. She patted on her left side of the bed and told him to sit. He sat down beside her. The silence in the room was filled with their heavy breathing.
Jaya took one sip of the coffee she had prepared, her plump, rose-colored lips leaving a glossy imprint on the edge of the cup. Javed's gaze was glued to the spot where her mouth had been, his own mouth filling with saliva. He hadn't realized he was staring until she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Feeling the heat of his gaze, Jaya extended the coffee cup to him. He took it without a word, his eyes never leaving the spot where her lips had been. He brought the cup to his own mouth and placed his lips precisely where hers had been, closing his eyes and savouring the faint taste of her lip gloss. He took two more sips, then handed the cup back to her.
As she took the cup from him, Jaya couldn't resist the urge to smile. She looked at the clear imprint of his lips on the ceramic and felt a tickle of excitement in the pit of her stomach. She leaned over and placed her lips exactly where his had been, the warmth of his breath lingering. She took a deep drink, her eyes never leaving his.
Jaya took another sip of the aromatic coffee, the warmth spreading through her body, mixing with the lingering heat from their recent encounter. She glanced at Javed, his eyes still on her, filled with a mix of awe and desire. As she offered the cup back to him, she made sure to leave a tantalizing trace of her lips on the rim, a silent invitation for him to taste her. He took it, his eyes never leaving hers, and took a sip, savoring the lingering warmth of her mouth. The air in the room was thick with unspoken words, the silence speaking volumes about the shift in their dynamics.
The second sip was more deliberate, Jaya leaving a slightly larger pool of coffee at the bottom of the cup, a silent dare to Javed. He accepted it with a knowing smile, his thumb caressing the spot she had kissed, his eyes never leaving hers. The tension was palpable as he drank, their gazes locked, the intimacy of the moment growing stronger with every shared look. As he finished and handed the cup back to her, their fingers brushed, sending a spark of electricity through them both.
With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, Jaya took the cup and licked the remaining coffee from the bottom, her tongue lingering on the spot Javed had just kissed. The gesture was playful yet loaded with meaning, hinting at the depth of their newfound connection. She set the cup aside, the air charged with anticipation. They sat for a moment, the silence only broken by the sound of their breathing, before Jaya spoke up, her voice low and seductive.
J: JAVED don’t you want to sleep, its 1:30am now?
Jav: its ok miss, tomorrow I don’t have exam. So...
J: but I have the duty haa ha..
Jav: ohh I didnt think miss, sorry..
J: its ok, you can sleep whenever you want. Can you switvh of the light. I think I need to sleep. She extend her hand and switch on the bed lamp.
Jav: sure miss, do you need anything else
Jaya: No, I am fine.
He went to switch off the light. Before turn off the light he looked back and watch her sexy body in that nighty. She understand that and smiled at him. That embarrassed him and he switched off the light. When he walked back to sofa she teased him by saying that.
J: Javed, I think still you are searching something on me.
Jav: No... No miss, I am just going to sleep. He went to sofa and sat on there. His heart beat was increased.
He just lay on the sofa. But didnt sleep. He was thinking of his life, friendship with Mani, chance he got to see Jaya, and today have fun with her. He touched every part of her body, his fingers feel her pussy, her boobs, her ass. Today was his lucky day. He never think he got a chance to feel a beautiful, educated and rich high class women like Jaya. But that was not complete unless his cock feel her pussy. His mind was in a mixed state. He badly want to enjoy with her. But he don’t have the courage to ask her directly. And he cant read her mind also. Her act was make him horney again while they drink tea from same cup. But after that she go to bed to sleep. His soul have no courage to approach her, but his body..... His body badly want her. His cock is in erect stage. He really want to release him cum. He was afraid to masturbate in that situation.
He come back from his thought when he heard some sound from her side. He looked towards the bed. He see that she turned opposite direction of him in that dim light. Her ass is facing towards his direction. Her body curve make him mad again. His hand want to feel her ass. But he don’t have any courage. His throat become very dry.
Finally she stand up on the floor and slowly walked towards the bed. He stood beside the bed without making any sound and dropped his robe on the floor and become naked. He can hear her breathing sound. He know that she don’t wear panty after that bathroom incident. He slowly leaned forward, with a trembling hand lifted her nighty up and kept above her ass. Now he can see her fully naked ass, but not clear. The bed lamp was on the other side. So he can only see the shadow of her ass valley. He cant control and slowly bent down and kiss on her ass. She woke up by that sudden kiss and turn around. She looked at him with wide open eyes. She was shocked and speechless. He was fully naked and his cock was erect and he stroking his small cock. She understand the situation and came back to her sense.. He was scared and didn’t know what to do. He was standing naked in front of her.
She see his fear on his face. Jaya was not much cruel. She felt sorry for him. She pull back the nighty and asked him.
J: Javed waht happened, why you standing naked. Hearing the soft words instead of scolding from her he started to cry.
Jav: I am sorry miss. I cant control my urge. I don’t know what is happenings to me. I am really sorry. Your beauty tempting me.
Jaya: Its ok Javed, calm down. Come lay beside me. She patted the space beside her on the bed. He cautiously approached, his cock still erect but his eyes filled with fear.
Jav: I promise I will not do any mistake. He laid down with his back facing her, his mind racing with thoughts of what just happened.
Jaya: Javed, you don't need to apologize. I know you are human, and you have needs. Now tell me what you want from me. He was hiding his erect small cock with his both hands.
Jav: miss... I... I know I will not get this chance again like what happened today. I... I just want to see you again.
J: you already see me and now lay beside me Javed.
Jav: no... no.... Miss not like that, I.... I want to see you naked again. Saying this he took his both hands from his cock and hide his eyes with a naughty smile.
Jaya looked in to his eyes to check his seriousness. She was torn between her duty as a teacher and the woman who felt desired. She knew that she had the power to say no, but she also knew that she had led him on. Slowly, she moveout from the bed and stood on the floor.
With a deep breath, Jaya reached behind her neck and undid the knot of her nighty. The fabric slid down her body like a waterfall, revealing her firm breasts, her nipples standing erect from the coldness of the room and the heat of their conversation. She didn’t wear any bra to hold them back. She let the nighty fall to the floor, pooling around her feet. She was now completely naked before him, her body on full display.
Javed's eyes grew wide as he took in the sight of her. He had seen her naked before, but it was always a quick glance, a stolen moment or with full tension. Now, she was giving herself to him, allowing him to feast his eyes on her. He couldn't believe his luck. He sat up in the bed, his heart racing as he rubbed his small, erect cock. He wanted to touch her, to feel her skin against his, but he remained still, afraid to move, afraid to ruin the moment.
Her hips swayed gently as she took a step towards him, her hands running down her body in a sensual, teasing gesture. She knew that her nakedness was affecting him, could see it in the way his hand moved over his cock, his breath quickening. She felt a thrill run through her, knowing that she had this power over him. She took another step, closing the distance between them, and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Look all you want," she whispered, her voice low and sultry.
The room was filled with the sound of their breathing, the air thick with tension. Javed's eyes roamed her body, taking in every curve and line. Her stomach was flat, her waist narrow, leading down to her mound, trimmed neatly. Her legs were long and toned, the muscles defined from years of yoga and exercise. His eyes lingered there, imagining the taste of her, the feel of her tight pussy around his cock. He had to resist the urge to reach out and touch her, to bury his face in her warmth.
But he knew that he couldn’t push it too far, not yet. He was her student, after all. He swallowed hard, his hand moving over his small cock as he watched her. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he didn’t want to come just yet. He wanted to savor this moment, to burn it into his memory. He looked up at her, her eyes locked on his, and nodded. "Miss," he whispered, "you are so beautiful."
Jaya's face softened at his words. Despite the guilt, she felt a warmth spread through her. She stepped closer, her hand reaching down to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing over his full lips. "Thank you, Javed," she said softly. "But remember, this is just between us."
Her hand dropped to his, guiding it away from his cock. She sat on the bed, her legs crossed, her pussy was hidden. "Now, tell me," she said, her voice still a whisper, "what do you really want?"
The silence was deafening, only broken by the sound of their breathing. Javed licked his lips, his eyes never leaving her body.
Jav: miss... Can I switch on the light, Then I can see your beauty with full glory.
Jaya took a deep breath, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. She nodded. "Okay, Javed," she murmured, standing from the bed. She walked to the switch, her hips swaying gently with each step. The room was bathed in darkness, the only light coming from the small lamp beside the bed. As she reached out to turn on the lights, the shadows danced across her body, revealing and concealing her in an erotic play of light and dark.
With a soft click, the main lights of the hotel room illuminated the space. Jaya turned to face Javed, her body now fully exposed. She could see his eyes widen as they travelled over her, taking in every inch of her naked form. She felt a thrill at the power she had over him, his hunger for her clear in his gaze. She stepped back toward the bed, allowing him a full view, her legs slightly apart, her hand resting on her hip.
Javed's breath hitched as he took in the sight before him. Jaya's skin was flawless, her curves inviting. Her breasts were full and firm, the light brown of her areolae a stark contrast against her pale skin. Her deep navel make her flat stomach more sexy. Her stomach was flat, leading down to the small patch of hair above her pussy. He felt his cock twitch in his hand, to explore every part of her.
With a seductive smile, Jaya turned and faced him, her round ass on full display. She leaned forward slightly, her legs stretching out behind her, giving him the perfect view of her shaped long legs. She knew he was watching, and she reveled in the power she had over him. Her pussy was slick with arousal, and she could feel it pulsing with need. She looked at Javed over her shoulder, her eyes gleaming with desire.
Javed's hand moved to his cock, stroking it slowly as he took in the view. He had never seen a woman like Jaya, so confident and in control. Her ass was round and firm, and he couldn’t help but imagine his small cock sliding between her cheeks. He felt like he was in a dream, but the wetness on his fingertips told him it was very real.
Jaya's smile grew wider, and she turned and stepped closer to him, her breasts swaying slightly with each step. As she reached the bed, she leaned towards Javed, placing her palms on the edge of the mattress, her elbows bent. The soft, round mounds of her breasts hovered in the air, the pink tips pointing straight at him. He swallowed hard, his eyes locked on the mesmerizing sight. She was so close now that he could feel the warmth of her body, and the scent of her arousal was intoxicating.
J: Javed are you happy now??
Jav: Yes Madam. He whispered, his voice filled with longing.
She then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him. His tension is still revealed on his face. She kept her left hand on his right thigh and said in low voice.
J: Javed don’t be tensed, you can talk to me anything. Ok. Anyway we are fully naked and see each other. So nothing to worry. She leaned back on the bed and patted the space beside her. He sat down next to her, his hand still wrapped around his cock.
Jaya slid closer to him and placed her hand over his, guiding him to stop. She looked into his eyes and whispered, "Let me do this." Javed's breath hitched as she took over, her soft hand moving up and down his shaft. She could feel his pulse quicken under her touch, and she reveled in the power she had over him.
Her other hand trailed up his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles before settling on his neck. She pulled him closer, her breath mingling with his as their lips met in a gentle kiss. The kiss grew more urgent as she picked up the pace, her hand moving faster on his cock. Javed moaned softly, his eyes never leaving hers.
He reached for her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Jaya gasped into his mouth as he pinched them lightly, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She arched her back, pushing herself closer to him, silently begging for more. Javed confused, he didn't expect this from her but he didn't want to stop. He felt like he was in heaven with the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
Their kiss grew more passionate, tongues tangling and dancing together. Jaya's hand moved down to his cock again, stroking him firmly, her thumb circling the head. Javed's hips jerked, and he knew he was close to the edge. But he cant hold when her soft hand squeezed his cock tightly. He came with a strangled cry, his seed spurting onto her hand and stomach. She pulled back, smiling up at him as she licked her lips, the taste of him still on her mouth.
Both were panting heavily, lost in the moment. Jaya looked down at her hand, now sticky with Javed's cum, and felt a thrill run through her. She wiped his cum from her stomach and showed him. He felt shameful but also a strange sense of satisfaction. This was his first experience with a women, and he is lucky to have this the beautiful woman.
Jav: I am sorry miss, I was lost control.
J: its ok dear.... are you satisfied now?
Javed nodded, his cheeks flushing with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. Jaya walked towards the bathroom by collecting his semen in her hand. Javed watched her swaying ass. He ran behind her. She turned on the faucet and washed her hand and stomach. He joined her and helped her clean up. The closeness between them was electric, and it was clear that the boundaries between them had shifted dramatically.
she took some water in mug and poured on his thin spent cock, he felt cold and jumped up. Seeing that she giggled. Then both comes out from there and walked towards the bed. With out saying anything he walked towards the sofa. Jaya call him.
J: Javed, come sleep with me. He cant believe that what he hear from her mouth.
Javed looked up at her, his eyes wide with surprise and desire. Jaya showed the bed and welcome him with her hand gesture. He walked over, his legs feeling like jelly, and sat beside her on the bed. Both lay together on the bed, but keep some space between them. They don’t switch off the light.
Jaya broke the silence and asked him
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Jav: miss your skin is very smooth and silky.
Jaya: "Thank you, Javed," she said, her voice still soft. She knew she needed to keep the conversation light to avoid any misunderstandings. "Now, why don't you go and wash your face? I'm sure you'll feel much better."
Javed nodded, his cheeks flushed, and he quickly retreated to the bathroom. As he closed the door, Jaya let out a sigh of relief and walked back to room from the balcony. She sat on the bed, her hand still trembling from the close call. The sound of running water filled the room as Javed washed his face. She couldn't help but feel a strange mix of pity and attraction for the young man. His vulnerability was endearing, but she knew she couldn't let it lead to anything more.
Suddenly, she heard a loud crash from the bathroom. "Javed?" she called out, but there was no response. She rushed to the door, her heart racing. Upon opening it, she was met with the sight of Javed lying on the floor, his body twisted in an unnatural position. Panic shot through her as she saw the puddle of water around him and the rusted pipe hanging precariously above.
"Javed!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the small bathroom. One hand was wrapped around the broken pipe, which was now lying on the floor beside him.
Without a second thought, Jaya dashed to his side, dropping to her knees. "Oh my god, what happened?" she asked, her eyes wide with fear. "I slipped," he gritted out, his voice strained. "The pipe... it broke."
The high pressure water from the broken pipe had indeed soaked both of them, and the transparent fabric of Jaya's nighty clung to her body, revealing her naked breasts and the outline of her drenched panties. Her heart was racing not just from the shock of the incident, but also from the sudden exposure. She knew that in this moment, she was more vulnerable than she had ever been in front of Javed.
Ignoring the cold water pooling around them, Jaya took a deep breath and tried to help him up. "Here, let me," she said, placing her hand under his arm. But the floor was slippery, and in her hurry, she misjudged her footing. With a gasp, she felt herself falling forward, her hand slipping out of Javed's grasp. Her body collided with his, and she landed on top of him, their limbs tangled together.
The impact made them both gasp, and for a moment, they lay there, their eyes locked. The sound of the water hitting the floor was the only noise in the room. Then, slowly, Jaya began to push herself up, her breasts pressing against his face. She could feel the heat of his skin, the rapid beat of his heart, and the unmistakable hardness beneath his pajama bottoms. She knew that she had to move, to break the contact before things went further than they already had.
But as she tried to get up, her hand slipped again, and she ended up straddling him, her nighty riding up to expose her ass. Javed's eyes widened, and she saw a flicker of something in his gaze that she hadn't noticed before: desire. The tension between them grew palpable, the air thick with it.
Jaya's cheeks burned, and she scrambled to get off him, but her legs were trembling too much. "I'm sorry," she said, her voice shaking. "This isn't what I meant to happen."
Javed looked up at her, his expression unreadable. "It's okay, Miss," he murmured. "I'm okay."
But as she sat there, her body still straddling his, she couldn't help but feel that something had shifted between them, something that couldn't be undone. The water still flowed out from the pipe. Jaya looked down at Javed, who was now staring at her with an intensity that made her stomach flutter. The thin, wet fabric of her nighty had turned transparent, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her naked breasts bobbed slightly with her erratic breaths, her nipples hard from the cold and the situation.
Javed's gaze was fixed on her breasts, his eyes dark with lust. Jaya knew that she should get up, but she was frozen in place, the weight of the moment too heavy to move. Then, almost imperceptibly, he reached out and touched one of her nipples, his thumb brushing over it lightly. She gasped, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. She was on cowboy position over his abdomen.
Her body responded before her mind could catch up. She leaned in closer to him, her breasts pressing into his chest. Javed took this as an invitation and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in tight. Their kiss was urgent, hungry, as if they had been starving for each other's touch. his hand placed on her ass and lifted her wet nighty up. She was kissing him on his lips. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths with a passion that surprised them both.
Javed dragged her nigghty up towards her neck, but that stops by her hanging boobs down. He pulled the nighty from down and free her boobs. THe nighty is bunched around her neck discomfort to her. He caught her boobs and pressed hard. His thumb played with her nipples. When he pinched her nipple. "Ahhhhhhh.." she come back to reality and shocked. She broke the kiss and looked in to his eyes.
"Ohhh god..." Jaya gasped, her eyes wide with shock and arousal. She had never felt such a strong desire for Javed, and the realization hit her like a wave. She suddenly sat on his stomach. Her naked boobs above his face. "I.... I...am sorry Javed....... I was lost...." she try to get her words and pull down the nighty to cover her boobs.
Javed looked up at her with a mix of confusion and lust. He had felt her body respond to his touch, and it was clear that she wasn't as unaffected as she was letting on. He think this is the better time to try his luck. He hold her hand an pleaded. "Miss atleast show your body this time only to keep in my memory. I will not tell anyone about this" he said with a hopeful look in his eyes.
Jaya took a deep breath, the weight of her guilt and the intensity of the moment making it difficult for her to think straight. She was already aroused by Mani's unfinished fingering in that night. She looked down at Javed's hand in hers and felt the warmth of his skin. The bathroom was silent except for their heavy breathing and the water flowing from the broken pipe. After a moment of internal struggle, she made a decision that would change the course of their relationship.
Slowly, she nodded and whispered, "Okay, but only this once. And you must promise me, this stays between us."
Javed's eyes lit up with excitement, and he nodded fervently, unable to believe his luck. Jaya stod up on the floor beside him, her body trembling slightly with anticipation and nerves. She lift up her wet nighty and over her head, revealing her nakedness. The water from the shower streamed over her curves, highlighting her full breasts and her passy shape under wet panty. Javed's gaze followed the water as it flowed down her body, creating a mesmerizing pattern on her skin.
He stood in front of her in a swift motion, taking in the sight of her bare skin. His eyes roamed over her body, drinking in the beauty she had been hiding under her modest attire. Jaya felt a strange mix of excitement and guilt as she watched the hunger in his eyes. Javed gazed at her panty and looked at her eyes with hope. She stepped out of her wet panties, allowing them to pool at her feet. Javed's eyes widened, his gaze fixed on her shaven pussy, glistening with the water from the shower.
With trembling hands, he reached out to touch her. His fingertips grazed the soft skin of her thigh, sending a shiver down her spine. Jaya closed her eyes, biting her lip to stifle a moan as his touch grew bolder. He traced the line of her pussy, teasing her with feather-light touches that made her knees wobble. Despite her resolve to keep their relationship professional, she found herself leaning into his touch, craving the release that he could give her.
"Miss," Javed murmured, his voice thick with desire. He leaned in, pressing his body against hers. his right hand fingers reached near ner pussy. She caught his finger and insert in her pussy. He become wondered by her act. Javed insert his middle finger in her pussy and start to rub the clit. She moaned and leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest. Jaya knew she was sacrificing her pride in front of him. But she was helpless. She wanted to reach her orgasm, which Mani had not completed in the night.
His other hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer. Javed still in his dress and Jaya fully naked. He kissed her neck, his breath hot against her skin. Jaya felt a surge of passion wash over her as his fingers delved deeper into her folds, finding the spot that sent waves of pleasure through her body. She threw her head back, giving him access to her neck, her pussy contracting around his finger as she neared climax.
J: Ahhhh Javed..... (moaned Jaya) do it fast... she encouraged him
He increased his speed. His thumb circling her clit, his finger thrusting in and out of her, mimicking the motion of his cock. Jaya's legs trembled as she struggled to stand, the pleasure becoming too much to handle. She leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her heart racing. Javed's eyes were dark with desire, and he knew that he had her in his grasp.
Jaya gasped as his finger brushed against her g-spot, sending her over the edge. She came hard, her body convulsing in his arms. Javed held her tightly, feeling her quiver against him. He cant believe that he make a women reached her orgasm. He was so happy. He had never felt more powerful or alive. He removed his hand, watching as she leaned against the wall, panting and trying to catch her breath.
They stood there for a moment, the only sound in the room the steady drip of the shower. Jaya looked at him with a mix of shock and gratitude. She knew that she had crossed a line, but she couldn't bring herself to regret it. The pleasure had been too intense, too overwhelming. She reached up and kissed him gently on the cheek, her hand resting on his chest.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the running water.
Javed's eyes searched hers, looking for any sign of regret. Finding none, he smiled and whispered back, "It's my pleasure, miss."
They stood there, the water running down their bodies, their hearts racing.
Jaya reached down to pick up her panties from the floor, but before she could, Javed caught her hand. He took the damp fabric from her grasp and turned towards the broken pipe, where water was still spurting out.
"Let me," he said, a glint in his eye.
With surprising agility, he approached the pipe and stuffed the panties into the hole. The flow of water slowed, then stopped, the fabric of her underwear expanding and filling the gap. Jaya watched, a blush creeping up her cheeks, as the most intimate part of her was now serving a practical purpose in this unexpected scenario.
He turned back to her, the water dripping from his face and, his eyes full of a newfound confidence. "There," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. "Problem solved."
Jaya couldn't help but laugh, the absurdity of the situation breaking the tension. She hide her boobs and pussy with her hands. Javed moved near her and asked.
Jav: miss can I kiss you again?
Jaya's cheeks flushed, the warmth of their earlier encounter still lingering on her skin. She looked at him, her eyes searching his for any sign of judgment or mockery. Finding none, she nodded shyly. Javed leaned in, his lips pressing gently against hers. This kiss was different from the fiery passion of before; it was tender and filled with a newfound respect.
The water from the shower pattered against their bodies as they kissed, the steam creating a cocoon of intimacy around them. Jaya felt a shiver run down her spine as Javed's hand traced the curve of her waist, his fingers brushing against the small of her back. She let out a soft gasp, her body reacting to his touch despite the guilt weighing on her mind. He broke the kiss, his eyes searching hers for permission. "Miss, I want to bath with you," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
Her heart pounded in her chest, the excitement and fear mingling together in a heady rush. She knew that this was a line they shouldn't cross, but the heat of the moment was too intense to resist. Slowly, Jaya nodded her consent, watching as Javed began to undress himself. His clothes fell to the floor one by one, revealing his lean, non muscular frame. his 4" cock standing proud and erect, the water glistening on his dark skin. She felt laught after seeing his little cock.
They stepped closer together under the shower, the warm water cascading over them as they explored each other's bodies. Jaya felt a thrill as Javed's hand found her breasts, his thumb flicking over her nipples until they stood erect. He took one in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak as she moaned with pleasure. Her hand reached down to stroke his cock, feeling the velvety skin and the steel-like hardness beneath. They were lost in the sensation, the world outside their embrace fading away.
Jaya leaned her head back, the water running down her throat as Javed kissed along her neck and shoulder. His hand slid down to her pussy, his fingers sliding through her wetness. She was surprised to find herself so ready for him, her body responding to his. He inserted one finger, then two, his thumb pressing against her clit as he began to pump in and out of her. She whimpered, her knees threatening to buckle under the intense pleasure.
As the water continued to fall around them, their bodies moving in a silent symphony of passion, Jaya knew that she had made a choice that would change everything. The guilt was still there, a shadow at the edge of her mind, but for now, she allowed herself to be swept away by the current of desire that flowed between them. Javed's kisses grew more insistent, his fingers working their magic as she climbed closer and closer to the edge. She knew that she couldn't hold back much longer.
Her legs began to tremble as the pressure built within her, and she leaned into his embrace, her breasts pressing against his chest. His hands found her hips, holding her firmly in place as he slid his fingers inside her, filling her completely. Jaya's eyes rolled back in her head, her moans echoing off the tiles as she reached her peak. Javed watched her with a mix of awe and satisfaction, his own need growing with every gasp and whimper that escaped her lips.
When she had caught her breath, Jaya looked up at him with a newfound respect. "You're so good at this," she whispered, her voice hoarse with passion.
"Thank you," he murmured, a hint of pride in his voice. Both stepped out of the shower, wiped themselves in towels. The bathroom was filled with steam, and their bodies were flushed from the heat of the water and their shared passion. Jaya felt a twinge of guilt, but the pleasure was too intense to let it take hold. She watched as Javed carefully dried himself, his small cock still in erect state. He had been a gentle and considerate lover, despite his lack of experience and size.
When they comes out from the bathroom she walked towards the wardrobe to wear something. He watched her swaying ass. Jaya picked another night and wear it without any underwear and give him the bathrobe she wore in that evening.
"Thank you," Javed said, slipping the robe around him. It was far too big, but it covered his modesty adequately. They both sat on the bed, the tension in the air thick and palpable. Javed wanted to ask her to be naked but he don’t have courage.
Jaya could feel the heat between her legs, a testament to the passionate encounter they had just shared. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I'm sorry, Javed," she began, her voice soft and filled with regret. "I shouldn't have let that happen."
Javed looked at her with a mix of confusion and hope. "Miss...?"
J: Yes Javed, I am your miss now and you are too younger to me. But I lost my control when you touched my....... I must be careful.
Javed nodded, understanding her predicament. He felt a mix of emotions – joy for having shared such an intimate moment with her, but also a deep sadness at the thought of losing her. He took her hand in his, and she didn't pull away.
J: "Miss, I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. You're so beautiful, and your touch is like nothing I've ever felt before."
Jaya looked into his eyes, and for a moment, she considered the possibility of a future with Javed. She gently removed her hand from his grasp.
J: "Its ok Javed anyway, I think I can clarify your doubt that you can satisfy a women" she smiled at him. "But don’t tell this to Mani ok, this will be our little secret."
Javed nodded with a hint of a smile, feeling a bit relieved. He knew that they couldn't continue like this, but the experience had changed him. He felt more confident in himself, and he knew he had to be grateful for the time they had shared.
J: Javed how you will go to your home, you can stay here in this room, You washed your wet clothes and put under this fan, it will dry in the morning."
J: "Thank you Miss" he went to bathroom to washed his wet cloths. Jaya felt a strange feeling that she never felt before. She was feeling guilty but also feeling like she found something she always wanted.
After few minutes Javed came out of the bathroom with wet clothes and spread on the plastic chair under tha fan
J: "Javed did you need one more coffee?"
Jav: "No Miss, I am okay." She sat on the bed by crossing her legs. Javed still standing near her. She patted on her left side of the bed and told him to sit. He sat down beside her. The silence in the room was filled with their heavy breathing.
Jaya took one sip of the coffee she had prepared, her plump, rose-colored lips leaving a glossy imprint on the edge of the cup. Javed's gaze was glued to the spot where her mouth had been, his own mouth filling with saliva. He hadn't realized he was staring until she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Feeling the heat of his gaze, Jaya extended the coffee cup to him. He took it without a word, his eyes never leaving the spot where her lips had been. He brought the cup to his own mouth and placed his lips precisely where hers had been, closing his eyes and savouring the faint taste of her lip gloss. He took two more sips, then handed the cup back to her.
As she took the cup from him, Jaya couldn't resist the urge to smile. She looked at the clear imprint of his lips on the ceramic and felt a tickle of excitement in the pit of her stomach. She leaned over and placed her lips exactly where his had been, the warmth of his breath lingering. She took a deep drink, her eyes never leaving his.
Jaya took another sip of the aromatic coffee, the warmth spreading through her body, mixing with the lingering heat from their recent encounter. She glanced at Javed, his eyes still on her, filled with a mix of awe and desire. As she offered the cup back to him, she made sure to leave a tantalizing trace of her lips on the rim, a silent invitation for him to taste her. He took it, his eyes never leaving hers, and took a sip, savoring the lingering warmth of her mouth. The air in the room was thick with unspoken words, the silence speaking volumes about the shift in their dynamics.
The second sip was more deliberate, Jaya leaving a slightly larger pool of coffee at the bottom of the cup, a silent dare to Javed. He accepted it with a knowing smile, his thumb caressing the spot she had kissed, his eyes never leaving hers. The tension was palpable as he drank, their gazes locked, the intimacy of the moment growing stronger with every shared look. As he finished and handed the cup back to her, their fingers brushed, sending a spark of electricity through them both.
With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, Jaya took the cup and licked the remaining coffee from the bottom, her tongue lingering on the spot Javed had just kissed. The gesture was playful yet loaded with meaning, hinting at the depth of their newfound connection. She set the cup aside, the air charged with anticipation. They sat for a moment, the silence only broken by the sound of their breathing, before Jaya spoke up, her voice low and seductive.
J: JAVED don’t you want to sleep, its 1:30am now?
Jav: its ok miss, tomorrow I don’t have exam. So...
J: but I have the duty haa ha..
Jav: ohh I didnt think miss, sorry..
J: its ok, you can sleep whenever you want. Can you switvh of the light. I think I need to sleep. She extend her hand and switch on the bed lamp.
Jav: sure miss, do you need anything else
Jaya: No, I am fine.
He went to switch off the light. Before turn off the light he looked back and watch her sexy body in that nighty. She understand that and smiled at him. That embarrassed him and he switched off the light. When he walked back to sofa she teased him by saying that.
J: Javed, I think still you are searching something on me.
Jav: No... No miss, I am just going to sleep. He went to sofa and sat on there. His heart beat was increased.
He just lay on the sofa. But didnt sleep. He was thinking of his life, friendship with Mani, chance he got to see Jaya, and today have fun with her. He touched every part of her body, his fingers feel her pussy, her boobs, her ass. Today was his lucky day. He never think he got a chance to feel a beautiful, educated and rich high class women like Jaya. But that was not complete unless his cock feel her pussy. His mind was in a mixed state. He badly want to enjoy with her. But he don’t have the courage to ask her directly. And he cant read her mind also. Her act was make him horney again while they drink tea from same cup. But after that she go to bed to sleep. His soul have no courage to approach her, but his body..... His body badly want her. His cock is in erect stage. He really want to release him cum. He was afraid to masturbate in that situation.
He come back from his thought when he heard some sound from her side. He looked towards the bed. He see that she turned opposite direction of him in that dim light. Her ass is facing towards his direction. Her body curve make him mad again. His hand want to feel her ass. But he don’t have any courage. His throat become very dry.
Finally she stand up on the floor and slowly walked towards the bed. He stood beside the bed without making any sound and dropped his robe on the floor and become naked. He can hear her breathing sound. He know that she don’t wear panty after that bathroom incident. He slowly leaned forward, with a trembling hand lifted her nighty up and kept above her ass. Now he can see her fully naked ass, but not clear. The bed lamp was on the other side. So he can only see the shadow of her ass valley. He cant control and slowly bent down and kiss on her ass. She woke up by that sudden kiss and turn around. She looked at him with wide open eyes. She was shocked and speechless. He was fully naked and his cock was erect and he stroking his small cock. She understand the situation and came back to her sense.. He was scared and didn’t know what to do. He was standing naked in front of her.
She see his fear on his face. Jaya was not much cruel. She felt sorry for him. She pull back the nighty and asked him.
J: Javed waht happened, why you standing naked. Hearing the soft words instead of scolding from her he started to cry.
Jav: I am sorry miss. I cant control my urge. I don’t know what is happenings to me. I am really sorry. Your beauty tempting me.
Jaya: Its ok Javed, calm down. Come lay beside me. She patted the space beside her on the bed. He cautiously approached, his cock still erect but his eyes filled with fear.
Jav: I promise I will not do any mistake. He laid down with his back facing her, his mind racing with thoughts of what just happened.
Jaya: Javed, you don't need to apologize. I know you are human, and you have needs. Now tell me what you want from me. He was hiding his erect small cock with his both hands.
Jav: miss... I... I know I will not get this chance again like what happened today. I... I just want to see you again.
J: you already see me and now lay beside me Javed.
Jav: no... no.... Miss not like that, I.... I want to see you naked again. Saying this he took his both hands from his cock and hide his eyes with a naughty smile.
Jaya looked in to his eyes to check his seriousness. She was torn between her duty as a teacher and the woman who felt desired. She knew that she had the power to say no, but she also knew that she had led him on. Slowly, she moveout from the bed and stood on the floor.
With a deep breath, Jaya reached behind her neck and undid the knot of her nighty. The fabric slid down her body like a waterfall, revealing her firm breasts, her nipples standing erect from the coldness of the room and the heat of their conversation. She didn’t wear any bra to hold them back. She let the nighty fall to the floor, pooling around her feet. She was now completely naked before him, her body on full display.
Javed's eyes grew wide as he took in the sight of her. He had seen her naked before, but it was always a quick glance, a stolen moment or with full tension. Now, she was giving herself to him, allowing him to feast his eyes on her. He couldn't believe his luck. He sat up in the bed, his heart racing as he rubbed his small, erect cock. He wanted to touch her, to feel her skin against his, but he remained still, afraid to move, afraid to ruin the moment.
Her hips swayed gently as she took a step towards him, her hands running down her body in a sensual, teasing gesture. She knew that her nakedness was affecting him, could see it in the way his hand moved over his cock, his breath quickening. She felt a thrill run through her, knowing that she had this power over him. She took another step, closing the distance between them, and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Look all you want," she whispered, her voice low and sultry.
The room was filled with the sound of their breathing, the air thick with tension. Javed's eyes roamed her body, taking in every curve and line. Her stomach was flat, her waist narrow, leading down to her mound, trimmed neatly. Her legs were long and toned, the muscles defined from years of yoga and exercise. His eyes lingered there, imagining the taste of her, the feel of her tight pussy around his cock. He had to resist the urge to reach out and touch her, to bury his face in her warmth.
But he knew that he couldn’t push it too far, not yet. He was her student, after all. He swallowed hard, his hand moving over his small cock as he watched her. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he didn’t want to come just yet. He wanted to savor this moment, to burn it into his memory. He looked up at her, her eyes locked on his, and nodded. "Miss," he whispered, "you are so beautiful."
Jaya's face softened at his words. Despite the guilt, she felt a warmth spread through her. She stepped closer, her hand reaching down to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing over his full lips. "Thank you, Javed," she said softly. "But remember, this is just between us."
Her hand dropped to his, guiding it away from his cock. She sat on the bed, her legs crossed, her pussy was hidden. "Now, tell me," she said, her voice still a whisper, "what do you really want?"
The silence was deafening, only broken by the sound of their breathing. Javed licked his lips, his eyes never leaving her body.
Jav: miss... Can I switch on the light, Then I can see your beauty with full glory.
Jaya took a deep breath, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. She nodded. "Okay, Javed," she murmured, standing from the bed. She walked to the switch, her hips swaying gently with each step. The room was bathed in darkness, the only light coming from the small lamp beside the bed. As she reached out to turn on the lights, the shadows danced across her body, revealing and concealing her in an erotic play of light and dark.
With a soft click, the main lights of the hotel room illuminated the space. Jaya turned to face Javed, her body now fully exposed. She could see his eyes widen as they travelled over her, taking in every inch of her naked form. She felt a thrill at the power she had over him, his hunger for her clear in his gaze. She stepped back toward the bed, allowing him a full view, her legs slightly apart, her hand resting on her hip.
Javed's breath hitched as he took in the sight before him. Jaya's skin was flawless, her curves inviting. Her breasts were full and firm, the light brown of her areolae a stark contrast against her pale skin. Her deep navel make her flat stomach more sexy. Her stomach was flat, leading down to the small patch of hair above her pussy. He felt his cock twitch in his hand, to explore every part of her.
With a seductive smile, Jaya turned and faced him, her round ass on full display. She leaned forward slightly, her legs stretching out behind her, giving him the perfect view of her shaped long legs. She knew he was watching, and she reveled in the power she had over him. Her pussy was slick with arousal, and she could feel it pulsing with need. She looked at Javed over her shoulder, her eyes gleaming with desire.
Javed's hand moved to his cock, stroking it slowly as he took in the view. He had never seen a woman like Jaya, so confident and in control. Her ass was round and firm, and he couldn’t help but imagine his small cock sliding between her cheeks. He felt like he was in a dream, but the wetness on his fingertips told him it was very real.
Jaya's smile grew wider, and she turned and stepped closer to him, her breasts swaying slightly with each step. As she reached the bed, she leaned towards Javed, placing her palms on the edge of the mattress, her elbows bent. The soft, round mounds of her breasts hovered in the air, the pink tips pointing straight at him. He swallowed hard, his eyes locked on the mesmerizing sight. She was so close now that he could feel the warmth of her body, and the scent of her arousal was intoxicating.
J: Javed are you happy now??
Jav: Yes Madam. He whispered, his voice filled with longing.
She then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him. His tension is still revealed on his face. She kept her left hand on his right thigh and said in low voice.
J: Javed don’t be tensed, you can talk to me anything. Ok. Anyway we are fully naked and see each other. So nothing to worry. She leaned back on the bed and patted the space beside her. He sat down next to her, his hand still wrapped around his cock.
Jaya slid closer to him and placed her hand over his, guiding him to stop. She looked into his eyes and whispered, "Let me do this." Javed's breath hitched as she took over, her soft hand moving up and down his shaft. She could feel his pulse quicken under her touch, and she reveled in the power she had over him.
Her other hand trailed up his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles before settling on his neck. She pulled him closer, her breath mingling with his as their lips met in a gentle kiss. The kiss grew more urgent as she picked up the pace, her hand moving faster on his cock. Javed moaned softly, his eyes never leaving hers.
He reached for her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Jaya gasped into his mouth as he pinched them lightly, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She arched her back, pushing herself closer to him, silently begging for more. Javed confused, he didn't expect this from her but he didn't want to stop. He felt like he was in heaven with the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
Their kiss grew more passionate, tongues tangling and dancing together. Jaya's hand moved down to his cock again, stroking him firmly, her thumb circling the head. Javed's hips jerked, and he knew he was close to the edge. But he cant hold when her soft hand squeezed his cock tightly. He came with a strangled cry, his seed spurting onto her hand and stomach. She pulled back, smiling up at him as she licked her lips, the taste of him still on her mouth.
Both were panting heavily, lost in the moment. Jaya looked down at her hand, now sticky with Javed's cum, and felt a thrill run through her. She wiped his cum from her stomach and showed him. He felt shameful but also a strange sense of satisfaction. This was his first experience with a women, and he is lucky to have this the beautiful woman.
Jav: I am sorry miss, I was lost control.
J: its ok dear.... are you satisfied now?
Javed nodded, his cheeks flushing with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. Jaya walked towards the bathroom by collecting his semen in her hand. Javed watched her swaying ass. He ran behind her. She turned on the faucet and washed her hand and stomach. He joined her and helped her clean up. The closeness between them was electric, and it was clear that the boundaries between them had shifted dramatically.
she took some water in mug and poured on his thin spent cock, he felt cold and jumped up. Seeing that she giggled. Then both comes out from there and walked towards the bed. With out saying anything he walked towards the sofa. Jaya call him.
J: Javed, come sleep with me. He cant believe that what he hear from her mouth.
Javed looked up at her, his eyes wide with surprise and desire. Jaya showed the bed and welcome him with her hand gesture. He walked over, his legs feeling like jelly, and sat beside her on the bed. Both lay together on the bed, but keep some space between them. They don’t switch off the light.
Jaya broke the silence and asked him
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