beauty with rampant drive
of sex within.
Seeing no instinct of objection on her face, I
unbuttoned her jeans, and within seconds, she was lying in carpet
in her innerwear. From toe to forehead, she was so gorgeous that I
could not leave any part of her body un-kissed, un-licked or
un-sucked. In no time, the remaining two pieces of her clothes were
also removed. She was there in her full nudity and I was seeing her
complete beautifulness. My kisses on her sensitive spot were still
rolling!
I pressed her against the wall so that she could bear
the pressure of my body. With my tongue getting closer to her
soaking vagina, and finger reaching over the sensitive clit, I had
a bite on her buttock. Responding back to my raunchiness, she moved
her hands to grip my shoulders as both of her legs were wrapped
around my chest encouraging me to go deep in oral stimulation. I
knelt over placing my knees on the either side of her legs, and
then, bent down and inserted my entire oral longevity into her
pudendum.
I asked, ‘How does it make you feel?’
She smiled, sighed, and said, ‘Good!’
The sensitivity soared to take both of us into its
gallop. The deeper I was inserting, the more eager I was growing.
After giving her a complete cunnilingus, I moved up and with the
tips of my left-hand’s fingers brushed her breasts and on the way
back down I did again, closer to her hard nipples this time. With
the right hand, I was rubbing her hips along her panty line and
getting closer to her butt. We were engulfed by rumpus of fire
within. The erupting tornadoes – the bursting volcanoes!
It was continued for twenty five minutes. Then I
asked her a question… the question that a true lover asks at that
point of time. I had no aggressiveness to reach the final
destination without her consent. So the words I spoke into her ear
were…
‘Shall I?’
‘No, not today,’ she replied.
‘Ok, no issues. Not today,’ I said.
I had a great respect for her and I was very careful
that no foul from end should spoil that. I helped her put her
clothes on and sit at ease on the chair. Within a few minutes she
got normal, then we had some snacks and she left for home.
Who does not respect other is abandoned to his pride
and insolence. The beginning of the period was coinciding in such a
way that I could have been evasively persistent with her but I was
aware to not hankering after any wretched ideas.
Even putting best effort to dealing with the
situation, I was unknown to the fact that I was to be left with no
option rather than seeing the mockery of whodunit and getting
embroiled to the desertion of sympathy. The womb of futurity was
conceiving plausible deception to throw me exasperated into heathen
ignominy.
“If you win you need not explain. But if lose you
should not be there to explain.” –Hitler
Chapter Fourteen
“Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our
standing in our own sunshine.” –Emerson
Our truest life is when we are in our dreams awake
because glory consists not in never falling, but rising every time
we fall, and so, experience is the name of calamity we overcome. A
person's success isn't measured by how high he climbs but how high
he bounces when he hits bottom.
When I slept that night, I realized that nocturnal
emission or self pollute cannot cure the frustration blue-ball, and
for that, a female partner was the need of life. While on the one
hand I was in daydream of living life of Darby and Joan, I was
examining my dexterity to face challenges on the other. She
attended the computer class that day and waited until all the
students left. We had lunch in the afternoon and got into talking.
But soon we realized that we wanted something else. She submitted
herself appreciating my patience of the previous day, and then… she
didn’t stop me from reaching till the end. A complete fulfillment
of thirst I experienced with her that day. Her co-operation
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