06-08-2026, 01:30 PM
Soon they reached Ajay’s tourism office. Meera had the key. As she bent down to lift the shutter, her dress rode up high on her back, completely exposing her bare ass to Chotu, who was standing right behind her. Chotu’s eyes were glued to the sight, secretly glancing at her smooth, round buttocks , he can see the start of her bums.
Meera understood exactly what he was doing. With a simple, deliberate hand movement, she lifted the entire back of her dress higher, fully showing Chotu her bare ass .
Chotu got shy, his face turning red, but he couldn’t look away. He had a visible hardon in his pants.
Meera noticed it immediately. She turned to him with a teasing smile.
“You have a boner, you naughty boy,” she said, reaching out and holding his hard dick through his pants. She gave it a nice squeeze.
He squealed softly.
“Why are you not wearing underwear?” she asked playfully.
Chotu replied, breathing heavily, “You are also not wearing one.”
“Is it so?” Meera gave another firm squeeze, making him moan.
They walked inside the office. Both Chacha and Sunny were still tied up where Ajay and Navya had left them.
Meera grabbed Sunny by his legs, and Chotu took him by the shoulder area. Together they lifted and moved him into the covered carriage vehicle. They did the same with Chacha.
Every time Meera bent down to help lift, her dress rode up again, giving Chotu a clear view of her cleavage and sometimes even her bare ass
Chotu drove the vehicle back to the warehouse. They brought both Sunny and Chacha down. There was an empty container inside. Chotu dragged both of them inside by himself, not wanting to bother his Didi. He secured them properly and said, “They both are secure here till you say, Didi.”
Meera nodded. “Can you drop me back?”
Chotu replied, “Yes, sure Didi.”
She looked at him and noticed he was covered in dust and dirt from moving sunny and chacha.
“You are all dirty,” she said softly.
Chotu replied "Let me have a quick bath"
Chotu took a towel and a bar of soap and walked to the open shower area outside the warehouse. He turned on the shower. Cold water started cascading down.
Meera stood nearby, watching.
Without hesitation, Chotu removed his shirt, revealing his lean, youthful body. Then he pulled down his pants and stood completely naked in front of Meera. His cock was semi-hard, hanging between his legs as water began to flow over his body.
He started soaping himself, running his hands over his chest, arms, and stomach. The water made his skin glisten. He looked at Meera and asked casually, “How are things, Didi? Did you send that Gaurav packing?”
Meera started to laugh softly.
“You fool, I didn’t tell you, right? Gaurav was Navya. She was impersonating as a man.”
Chotu’s eyes widened in surprise, but he continued soaping his body, his hands moving lower, over his thighs and then to his cock. He stroked it lightly with the soapy hand, making it harden further under Meera’s gaze.
Meera stood there, watching Chotu soap his naked body under the open shower. She asked him teasingly, “You shameless boy… you always bathe naked in this open area with your guy friends?”
Chotu shook his head, water dripping from his hair.
“No, Didi. This is only because of you. I have nothing to hide from you. Moreover… it feels very pleasurable to stand so naked in this cool weather.”
He tried to reach his back to apply soap but couldn’t quite get there. Meera smiled softly.
“Let me help you.”
Chotu protested gently, “Didi, your dress will get wet. It’s already transparent. You need to go back, right?”
Before he could finish his sentence, he felt her soft hand touching his spine area. He turned quickly.
His beautiful Didi was standing fully naked in front of him. She had removed her dress completely. Her body was shining under the streetlights — water droplets glistening on her smooth skin, her full breasts heavy and firm, dark nipples erect from the cool air, her shaved pussy and round ass completely exposed.
Chotu had an instant, throbbing hardon. His cock stood straight up, water running down its length.
Meera stepped closer under the shower with him.
“Let me help you,” she said softly.
Chotu, still stunned, replied in a hoarse voice, “I will help you too… you too look very dirty.”
The water continued to cascade over both of them under the open shower. Meera stepped closer, wrapping her arms around Chotu’s neck. Their wet, naked bodies pressed together. Her full, heavy breasts crushed softly against his chest, her hard nipples dragging across his skin. Chotu’s hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer. His hard cock pressed against her stomach, the tip brushing dangerously close to her pussy entrance.
Meera understood exactly what he was doing. With a simple, deliberate hand movement, she lifted the entire back of her dress higher, fully showing Chotu her bare ass .
Chotu got shy, his face turning red, but he couldn’t look away. He had a visible hardon in his pants.
Meera noticed it immediately. She turned to him with a teasing smile.
“You have a boner, you naughty boy,” she said, reaching out and holding his hard dick through his pants. She gave it a nice squeeze.
He squealed softly.
“Why are you not wearing underwear?” she asked playfully.
Chotu replied, breathing heavily, “You are also not wearing one.”
“Is it so?” Meera gave another firm squeeze, making him moan.
They walked inside the office. Both Chacha and Sunny were still tied up where Ajay and Navya had left them.
Meera grabbed Sunny by his legs, and Chotu took him by the shoulder area. Together they lifted and moved him into the covered carriage vehicle. They did the same with Chacha.
Every time Meera bent down to help lift, her dress rode up again, giving Chotu a clear view of her cleavage and sometimes even her bare ass
Chotu drove the vehicle back to the warehouse. They brought both Sunny and Chacha down. There was an empty container inside. Chotu dragged both of them inside by himself, not wanting to bother his Didi. He secured them properly and said, “They both are secure here till you say, Didi.”
Meera nodded. “Can you drop me back?”
Chotu replied, “Yes, sure Didi.”
She looked at him and noticed he was covered in dust and dirt from moving sunny and chacha.
“You are all dirty,” she said softly.
Chotu replied "Let me have a quick bath"
Chotu took a towel and a bar of soap and walked to the open shower area outside the warehouse. He turned on the shower. Cold water started cascading down.
Meera stood nearby, watching.
Without hesitation, Chotu removed his shirt, revealing his lean, youthful body. Then he pulled down his pants and stood completely naked in front of Meera. His cock was semi-hard, hanging between his legs as water began to flow over his body.
He started soaping himself, running his hands over his chest, arms, and stomach. The water made his skin glisten. He looked at Meera and asked casually, “How are things, Didi? Did you send that Gaurav packing?”
Meera started to laugh softly.
“You fool, I didn’t tell you, right? Gaurav was Navya. She was impersonating as a man.”
Chotu’s eyes widened in surprise, but he continued soaping his body, his hands moving lower, over his thighs and then to his cock. He stroked it lightly with the soapy hand, making it harden further under Meera’s gaze.
Meera stood there, watching Chotu soap his naked body under the open shower. She asked him teasingly, “You shameless boy… you always bathe naked in this open area with your guy friends?”
Chotu shook his head, water dripping from his hair.
“No, Didi. This is only because of you. I have nothing to hide from you. Moreover… it feels very pleasurable to stand so naked in this cool weather.”
He tried to reach his back to apply soap but couldn’t quite get there. Meera smiled softly.
“Let me help you.”
Chotu protested gently, “Didi, your dress will get wet. It’s already transparent. You need to go back, right?”
Before he could finish his sentence, he felt her soft hand touching his spine area. He turned quickly.
His beautiful Didi was standing fully naked in front of him. She had removed her dress completely. Her body was shining under the streetlights — water droplets glistening on her smooth skin, her full breasts heavy and firm, dark nipples erect from the cool air, her shaved pussy and round ass completely exposed.
Chotu had an instant, throbbing hardon. His cock stood straight up, water running down its length.
Meera stepped closer under the shower with him.
“Let me help you,” she said softly.
Chotu, still stunned, replied in a hoarse voice, “I will help you too… you too look very dirty.”
The water continued to cascade over both of them under the open shower. Meera stepped closer, wrapping her arms around Chotu’s neck. Their wet, naked bodies pressed together. Her full, heavy breasts crushed softly against his chest, her hard nipples dragging across his skin. Chotu’s hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer. His hard cock pressed against her stomach, the tip brushing dangerously close to her pussy entrance.
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