Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
The Movie Date - Part 2: After Interval
 
 
The lights flickered again, slowly dimming. People were coming back.
 
Neetu and Anjali appeared, carrying snacks and drinks.
 
"Here." Neetu handed her mother a drink. "I got you your favorite."
 
"Thank you, beta."
 
Anjali settled back into her seat. "Did we miss anything?"
 
"Nothing important," Rohan said. "The best part is about to start." He winked at her.
 
Anjali's eyes gleamed. "I'm sure it is."
 
The movie started again. The second half.
 
 
 
The movie played on, but neither Rohan nor Mamta paid any attention to the screen.
 
The darkness was their sanctuary. The last row, corner seats, with Anjali positioned perfectly as their shield. No one could see them. No one could hear them. They were completely alone in a crowd of strangers.
 
Mamta's breathing was still uneven from what he'd just done to her. Her body was tingling, her skin warm and sensitive. She could still feel his fingers on her.
 
"You okay?" Rohan whispered, his lips brushing her ear.
 
She nodded, not trusting her voice.
 
"Good." He kissed her neck softly. "Because I'm not done with you yet."
 
"Rohan, "
 
"I've been waiting for this," he whispered. "All through the interval. Thinking about you. Thinking about touching you."
 
 
 
"I'm going to make you feel so good."
 
His hand found hers again, intertwining their fingers. He lifted her hand to his lips, kissing her palm.
 
"Your skin," he murmured. "So soft. I can't get enough of it."
 
"You're impossible."
 
"I know. But you love it."
 
She didn't deny it. She couldn't.
 
His lips traveled down her wrist, to the inside of her arm. She shivered.
 
"Rohan, we're in public, "
 
"No one can see us. I promise." His lips found her shoulder. "Just trust me."
 
"I trust you."
 
"Then let me worship you."
 
He kissed her shoulder, her neck, her jaw. 

Each touch was slow and deliberate.

He wants her to feel his touch all over her body.