Tuesday, August 14, 2007

A RAINY DAY............mmmmm....... suman i miss u

I am sri residing at bangalore, india. I want to share a secret story of my life. i have a best friend whose name is rohit. My story starts just from his house.It was a cold night when I was going to rohit’s house for some work, suddenly rain started and as I hadn’t an umbralla my clothes became wet untill I reached his home. I rang the door bell two-three times but no response. I was shuddering due to cold so I knocked the door also. After two/three minutes his sister suman opened the door and offered me “hello”. I asked about her brother rohit, she said that he is not present at home. I said ok and turned to go back. She stopped me to go back and asked to go in her house. I said that I had to meet with rohit and since he was not at home so I had to go back. “What happened if rohit is not present at home” “I am here” she said. She asked me to come in house and wait for him. However, on her insisting, I entered in her house. She regretted for opening the door late and told that she was enjoying the rain at the rooftop. I asked her if there was no one else except her. She said that her house inmates had gone to see her ill uncle and they will be back after 2-3 hours. She offered me a chair in drawing room and said that your clothes are quite wet and you may become ill, as the weather is very cold. So you should change your clothes just now. I thanked her, and said that I would change my clothes when I would back to my home. She insisted to change and gave me a dress of rohit. I asked her that her clothes are also wet. She said … yeah…. I know. I am also going to change my dress. You just stay here I am coming back. I was hesitating to change my dress just in the house where nobody was present except my friend’s sister and this was the point which was growing something in my body. However, after 2-3 minutes, I started changing my dress. At first, I put off my shirt and then Shalwar to wear other suit, which Suman had given me. (when I wear Shalwar, I don’t use to wear underwear). While I was stark naked and there was no cloth on my body, suddenly Suman entered in the room. I put my hands on my cock at once in order to hide it but I think she had seen my hanging cock. She immediately returned back with a smile. It was very embarrassing situation and I was very confused. I immediately put on the dress. I was feeling ashamed of the incident and not able to meet my eyes with her so I decided to go back to my home. In the meanwhile, Suman entered again in the room with a cup of tea. She looking me standing, asked me that where are you going. I told her that I have a urgent peace of work, so I had to go to my home. She said that she would not allow me to go as there was still raining outside and took my hand and pushed to a chair. I could not expect behavior like that particularly from my friend’s sister. I was sitted in my chair and she was standing just in front of me with a cup of tea. For the first time, I saw that she had changed her wet clothes and wearing a “nighty” ( a dress use to wear for sleeping by women) I can see her panty, bra and whole body through her thin fabrics. I shocked of this scene. She bends on her knees to give me.....

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