Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
 

 
The College – Isolated Room
 
Rohan rode back to college, his body still vibrating with unspent need.
 
Every bump in the road, every jolt of the vehicle sent fresh waves of frustration through him.
 
He was restless, agitated, his skin prickling with heat.
 
His fingers gripped the handlebars so tightly his knuckles went white.
 
He walked through the college corridors, his footsteps echoing against the empty walls.
 
His body still buzzed from the intimate moments with Mamta, the taste of her skin still lingering on his tongue, the phantom weight of her breasts still filling his palms.
 
He was painfully aroused, achingly hard, every step a reminder of what he had been denied.
 
Her scent clung to his clothes, her warmth still imprinted on his skin.
 
He needed release.
He needed control.
He needed to take back the power that had slipped through his fingers when she had pushed him away.
 
Neetu. Mamta’s daughter, who looks pretty much like younger version of Mamta.
 
The thought came to him like a gift, like salvation.
 
Yes, Neetu. She'll pay for what her mom did. Mamta made me ache and stopped at the final moment. I'll take it from Neetu.
 
I'll take everything I was denied. I will get this bitch. I will make her pay for her mom’s actions.
 
His jaw tightened with determination. Neetu was here somewhere, in one of the classrooms, probably oblivious to the storm brewing inside him.
 
He knew the rehearsal spaces, those tucked-away rooms used during college functions for dress changes and last-minute practice.
Private.
Soundproof.
Isolated.
Perfect for what he had in mind.
 
No one would disturb them there.
 
He pulled out his phone and texted Anjali.
 
Rohan: I need Neetu. Send her to the west wing practice room. The one with the red door. I want to take it from her, what her mom didn’t let me take.
 
Anjali: Are you sure?
 
Rohan: Yes. I've never been more sure. I want her now. Just send her.
 
Anjali: On it.
 
 
He pocketed the phone and made his way to the west wing.