30-07-2025, 05:37 PM
(This post was last modified: 30-07-2025, 05:40 PM by shailu4ever. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
The syrup continued to flow, traveling down and behind the edge of her blouse, disappearing from sight.
But the gesture, sensual, deliberate, was unmistakable.
Ravi’s breath hitched.
His heart skipped a beat, his pulse quickening as he watched the syrup,
"Now a perfect sweet mess", slide across her skin.
He had never seen her this bold, this daring.
And yet, there was something in her eyes,
A glimmer of satisfaction, of desire, that made him understand her intentions without a word spoken.
“I don’t think I should,” he said slowly, though his voice betrayed his hesitation. “But... I can’t look away.”
Neetu caught his gaze, her lips curving into a smile that was no longer playful, but hungry, expectant.
She looked at him, daring him, her eyes glowing with a silent challenge.
“You know what to do, don’t you?” she whispered, her voice low, seductive,
As her eyes flicked to the mess that now stained her blouse.
Her chest rose and fell slightly as if anticipating what was to come.
“I shouldn’t,” Ravi said, but his voice had lost conviction. “Bhabhi... this is...”
She cut him off with a look. “Don’t say it. Just... do what you want to do. I’m right here.”
Ravi was silent for a moment, his mind racing,
But then he slowly leaned forward, feeling the tension between them rise.
He knew exactly what she wanted, and the hunger in his chest matched hers.
He hesitated for just a moment, his fingers brushing against the buttons of her blouse.
“Is this what you want me to do, Bhabhi... Remove this blouse, so that I can clean the Rasmalai from your beautiful... these...”
He could not complete...
But his mouth covered a part of her left breast over her blouse
But the gesture, sensual, deliberate, was unmistakable.
Ravi’s breath hitched.
His heart skipped a beat, his pulse quickening as he watched the syrup,
"Now a perfect sweet mess", slide across her skin.
He had never seen her this bold, this daring.
And yet, there was something in her eyes,
A glimmer of satisfaction, of desire, that made him understand her intentions without a word spoken.
“I don’t think I should,” he said slowly, though his voice betrayed his hesitation. “But... I can’t look away.”
Neetu caught his gaze, her lips curving into a smile that was no longer playful, but hungry, expectant.
She looked at him, daring him, her eyes glowing with a silent challenge.
“You know what to do, don’t you?” she whispered, her voice low, seductive,
As her eyes flicked to the mess that now stained her blouse.
Her chest rose and fell slightly as if anticipating what was to come.
“I shouldn’t,” Ravi said, but his voice had lost conviction. “Bhabhi... this is...”
She cut him off with a look. “Don’t say it. Just... do what you want to do. I’m right here.”
Ravi was silent for a moment, his mind racing,
But then he slowly leaned forward, feeling the tension between them rise.
He knew exactly what she wanted, and the hunger in his chest matched hers.
He hesitated for just a moment, his fingers brushing against the buttons of her blouse.
“Is this what you want me to do, Bhabhi... Remove this blouse, so that I can clean the Rasmalai from your beautiful... these...”
He could not complete...
But his mouth covered a part of her left breast over her blouse
.