07-09-2025, 04:41 PM
Without moving his hand away from me he took my full breasts into his hand and started caressing my nipples "What the hell do you think you are up to" I screamed. He was totally pissed off and he dint know what to do or tell.
"I am so sorry Anchal I dint mean it. I thought it was Seema."
"It is alright Nitin I understand. Now forget what happened and go and get those invitations fast." I replied
"oh yes Anchal I shall get it at once.just wait here."
He ran upstairs to get the invitations. Meanwhile I saw that my breasts as they usually do started leaking and I was really shocked to see that my top was totally soaked with milk. I started to wipe my top like crazy but to add things to my misery due to the pressure on my breasts more milk started oozing out. I was frantically searching for a towel when I sensed some movement in the corner of my eye. I lifted my head and I saw Nitin standing there with a towel in his had. "It is alright Anchal you can use the towel. If u want you can also go upstairs to my room and change."
" That would be really nice. Thanks." I replied
I ran upstairs to change and when I entered his room I felt that Nitin was different from the other guys, his room was neat and clean unlike a bachelors room that I have seen. I started looking into his drawer and was not surprised to find some playboys and other sexy magazines under his shirts. I was rather surprised that he dint have something bolder than that. I quickly took a shirt and wore it leaving the stained shirt in his room. Just as I was about t leave his room something caught my eye. It was his computer and it was switched on. Just out of curiosity I went to check what was there. And I saw a desi story there. It was a story about a lady showing off herself in a train. It really turned me on and without my knowledge again milk started leaking.
"Look what you have done. Now u have spoiled Nitin's shirt too." I said to myself.
"I am so sorry Anchal I dint mean it. I thought it was Seema."
"It is alright Nitin I understand. Now forget what happened and go and get those invitations fast." I replied
"oh yes Anchal I shall get it at once.just wait here."
He ran upstairs to get the invitations. Meanwhile I saw that my breasts as they usually do started leaking and I was really shocked to see that my top was totally soaked with milk. I started to wipe my top like crazy but to add things to my misery due to the pressure on my breasts more milk started oozing out. I was frantically searching for a towel when I sensed some movement in the corner of my eye. I lifted my head and I saw Nitin standing there with a towel in his had. "It is alright Anchal you can use the towel. If u want you can also go upstairs to my room and change."
" That would be really nice. Thanks." I replied
I ran upstairs to change and when I entered his room I felt that Nitin was different from the other guys, his room was neat and clean unlike a bachelors room that I have seen. I started looking into his drawer and was not surprised to find some playboys and other sexy magazines under his shirts. I was rather surprised that he dint have something bolder than that. I quickly took a shirt and wore it leaving the stained shirt in his room. Just as I was about t leave his room something caught my eye. It was his computer and it was switched on. Just out of curiosity I went to check what was there. And I saw a desi story there. It was a story about a lady showing off herself in a train. It really turned me on and without my knowledge again milk started leaking.
"Look what you have done. Now u have spoiled Nitin's shirt too." I said to myself.
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