02-07-2019, 10:03 PM
Soumya was tired after going through long math session today. She had her food and retired in her room. She was watching TV in her room and while fiddling with the remote she came to an English romantic movie. She saw how a young girl was in love with an elder piano teacher. The girl tried hard to seduce her teacher, but teacher was a good man. Suddenly her thoughts started thinking about Ankur. She started liking Ankur. He was good looking, fit and intelligent man with a charming voice. Whatever qualities she was looking at a man was in Ankur. She was just 18 and her age was provoked into such things. She closed her eyes and started visualizing Ankur’s naked butt. In a few minutes she started feeling little wet down under. The wetness was nothing new for her but till now it was always for imaginary lover. This is the first time he had a face and a name. Her finger went into her tiny skirt and sat on her pussy mounds. She was reluctant to do any act, but at the same time she also wanted to enjoy. She saw girl finally kissing her teacher on the TV screen. She couldn’t resist more and moved her fingers inside her panties sliding it from the sides. She was bushy, her finger travelled through the curly hairs of pussy mounds and touched her clit. She closed her eyes and started rubbing her clit very gently with the soft tip of her finger. After a few rubs she felt more wetness there. She continued her rubbing. Rub was gentle at the start, but slowly the coverage of finger was now from clit to her pussy hole. Her pussy hole was now leaking more. She closed her eyes again and put more pressure on her clit with her fingers. Her body started shaking more and more and soon he got her mini orgasm. She stopped and realized she was in her room watching TV. She found her panties pretty wet with sticky liquid. She changed it to another one and went back to studying.
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It was Friday afternoon
Lata: Soumya, you should have joined us for this marriage event
Soumya: Mom, what I would do with your traditional marriage party. At least I will study here
Lata: I don’t want to leave you alone here
Soumya: I am a big girl and we have security here. It is just two days. I will stay inside and safe
Mahesh: Lata, she is an adult now. Can manage for two days.
Lata: But..?
Mahesh: We live in a safe society. Girls are renting independent apartments. We need to trust our daughter
Soumya: Mom, don’t worry
Lata: OK. Keep calling me every hour
Soumya: Mom, you are very funny.
Lata: OK, I will call you then.
Soumya: OK. But not too much. I am here for studies.
Lata and Mahesh left Soumya to attend a family function in Pune. Soumya again went into her room and started studying.
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It was around 8 pm in the night. Soumya was watching TV. She just ended the 2nd call with her mom. She told her that we can send SMS and there is no need to call again and again. She had her dinner at 8:30 pm as Lata kept it for her.
It was typical Mumbai weather in August. Hot and humid. Soumya was sweating a lot as it was completely overcast. She opened her windows, but there was no breeze, even on the 10th floor. She went for a quick cold water bath. She came out with towel wrapping around her. Since no one was in home she felt a bit more independent. She pulled the curtains to cut the outside views. Fans were running on high. No A/C in her room.
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It was Friday afternoon
Lata: Soumya, you should have joined us for this marriage event
Soumya: Mom, what I would do with your traditional marriage party. At least I will study here
Lata: I don’t want to leave you alone here
Soumya: I am a big girl and we have security here. It is just two days. I will stay inside and safe
Mahesh: Lata, she is an adult now. Can manage for two days.
Lata: But..?
Mahesh: We live in a safe society. Girls are renting independent apartments. We need to trust our daughter
Soumya: Mom, don’t worry
Lata: OK. Keep calling me every hour
Soumya: Mom, you are very funny.
Lata: OK, I will call you then.
Soumya: OK. But not too much. I am here for studies.
Lata and Mahesh left Soumya to attend a family function in Pune. Soumya again went into her room and started studying.
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It was around 8 pm in the night. Soumya was watching TV. She just ended the 2nd call with her mom. She told her that we can send SMS and there is no need to call again and again. She had her dinner at 8:30 pm as Lata kept it for her.
It was typical Mumbai weather in August. Hot and humid. Soumya was sweating a lot as it was completely overcast. She opened her windows, but there was no breeze, even on the 10th floor. She went for a quick cold water bath. She came out with towel wrapping around her. Since no one was in home she felt a bit more independent. She pulled the curtains to cut the outside views. Fans were running on high. No A/C in her room.