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Rahul And Dharanya – Best Friends

Hi everybody,
I am Rahul, a normal looking guy, and I make friends easily by my entertaining way of talking.I work in Bangalore in a company.This incident happened a few months back. I have a friend dharanya, fair 5.5”,correct boobs,and on a whole perfect structure.We are just friends, like we talk casually about movies,books,cooking and other likes and dislikes. We rarely go out to malls. This was like a limited access friendship.
Whenever she comes with me,she sit in the bike casually,neither too conservative with two legs on one side nor like hugging.But oneday ,when we went to a mall,we both were chatting,and watching the crowd.I noticed one girl passing us then only realized I am with a girl,she even noticed my stare at the other girl.She didn’t ask anything immediately and I felt a relief.We left the mall and I was planning to drop her at her pg accommodation.
She asked me what I am going to eat tonight, I told maybe something outside at any shop ,why ?Do you wanna join? I asked,she:i would like to cook and eat some nonveg.Me:we are having same thoughts,but how?I don’t know cooking non veg….She:i do know,i want to trial.Me:ready to be your victim,lol….
Then I asked how can we go about it…she told her wish to come to my flat and cook for both of us.I was reluctant mentally because, I have not kept my room in good shape. dirty dresses hanging around, haven’t swept,news paper trashed here and there…inner wear thrown on bed. it usually has a look,like some room left after a burglary or theft attempt.Then I told her, the fact,how my room will look like.She told ok laughing. we purchased some items for the recipe,actually she purchased and I am literally thinking all the time about my room as a snap shot,and finding ways to hide the underwear on bed before she enters,. Thinking about washing the utensils which was left in the basin two days back. Like hell thoughts are running on my head….
We entered the flat,and I entered before her and ran to the other room and put some extra papers on the underwear at bed,i asked her to sit,she to my surprise didn’t scold me about anything and she to the kitchen and washed some utensils.She was wearing a chudidhar and a tight pant, somehow she told me that she wasn’t comfortable and asked me some of my dress to change….I showed her my cupboard and told her ,your wish. Anything which suits you and comforts you,. I told her that I ll take bath and come.
I came back and wear some trouser and t shirt and entered the kitchen …i saw her ,to my surprise she s wearing one of my favorite shorts and a t shirt, I can see her plain skin and thigh,i tip toed and saw her from bottom to top,her hump is projecting back and I am feeling some heat in the kitchen after seeing her from back, even then induction cook is off,ventilator fan is rotating I have the feeling of breathlessness after seeing her back…i had the thought of hugging her from back tightly,so that I can feel her hump.I got back my senses and controlled.I went near her and. And told her that it is my favorite shorts….It looks good on you. then silent pause from her after a smile. here starts the problem.
She asked what were you seeing in the mall. Me:i don’t understand she:when we were chatting it seems you are disturbed and not actually listening to me and seeing here and there loosing eye contact that’s y I am asking you….What were you seeing ,. My inner voice:i actually saw a girl who pass by us and she was having some curvy and fleshy butt,and I am turning my head with a killing thought of touching her back.How can I tell this to her. So I casually told her that I am looking at people with an idea of imitating different walking styles. i even lost spontaneity and stammered. to change mood I left the place and got some water from refrigerator and gulped it siting on bed.Suddenly she was running to my bedroom and vanished inside the attached washroom.I hear the door-slam….And near the mat I could see some blood drop.
I rotated my eyeballs from door to kitchen. And I could see some path created by discrete droplets of blood … I followed the path I in the kitchen it stopped at the point where she was standing.I checked the chicken and it had no blood….Out of inquisitiveness I called her from outside the washroom door….Are you alright?…….
Then she came out with some stains in shorts near the triangular area in between legs. She had tears in her eyes about to flow out….She told that she is having menstrual time . And with watery eyes she cried saying sorry. Sorry I have stained your favorite shorts.I wiped her tears and gave her another set of clothes and told her. . no worries. We can wash it .Be cool. take rest .I will try my best to cook. …she smiled back and said that I want victims and don’t wanna be a victim of your cooking. .Ah ah ah…. After some time I went to bathroom to pee and she went back to kitchen. .
Now I saw the stained shorts and panties left in the washroom…i understand that she is not wearing panties. inside the new shorts. I was thinking that a girl in my room without innerwear….Why should I wear…. I removed my innerwear and put shorts back…now before I could come out of bathroom I reealised that my erection is visible. So I put back. Inner this subsided the visibility.I grabbed a book and lay down on the bed….
She came back from kitchen and told that everything is set and after half an hour . Briyani will be ready….She sat near my hips and seeing my face and rubbing her belly ,she told she was having pain in lower abdomen,i asked whether this is usual for her during this time….She replied….Yep. I suggested that her to put some gingerly oil….She asked do you believe in such home medicure. .I said it works . For me….Then why to bother about the mechanism. And science. ….I thought that she will rub oil on her own as it is in tummy…. Reachable. But to my surprise she asked me how do you know such things….
I told her that I have learned massage techniques and naturopathy through online courses.Brilliant she replied….She asked ….With a smile. .Do you want to trial on human subjects as you can’t trial such things on rat. I laughed….Then she lay down on the bed. asking me to bring the oil….I grabbed the oil can and still not sure whether she is asking me to pour oil and rub on her or ll she do it herself.I went near her and placed the oil can near her hips,she rolled her t till her rib and showed me her tummy ,it looks smooth. Navel is like a valley. .Hip bones are visible….And they are curvy look to the hip. Her hips are real thin hardly I could see the flesh….
When I am sincerely starring at her ,i heard those sweet words from her….”rub”….Then I poured oil and started giving gentle movements on her tummy….I could feel her breathe. Her eyes were closed. .
Then she guided my hand and told lower abdomen is paining….I started massaging near the brim of the shorts, and poured more oil in the navel….It looks like a watery well now….I put my fingers inside the navel and circled the hole. casually. .Might be she got triggered it seems….I gave gentle massage strokes with two fingers forefinger and thumb ….She appreciated my technique and told that she feels good. this was peak time and before she gets high the cooker noise disturbed both of us. I ran to the kitchen and came back saying excellent briyani ready. .She asked rahul shall I wipe off the oil….Get me some cloth….I said no it should be there ….It will go off when taking bath. She:if I roll back the t shirt it will also get stains.Now she asks me rahul….Rahul could you massage for some more time.I again started the rituals.
After some time she turned back and asked me to massage her lower back also….So I started rubbing oil at her back and her buttock was giving me killing thoughts. ….She acknowledged my massage by saying it feels good….Now she asked could you do a whole body massage. Thank god she made the first move. .Ok sure I told. ….She then rolled the t till neck facing her back to me and removed it. Through her head. .Now I could see her back with one bra strap and shorts. ….Now she pulled her shorts down ,and I could slowly see the naked butt being unveiled. .Vow.What a sight it is. the short came down through her legs and I helped her pull it down. She was lying with her back towards me. and I could see her lower pussy lips from back. Clean shaved. My mouth was wide open….Before I pour oil . Saliva spilled from my mouth on her ass….
Then I put some oil and massage her left butt for 10 min circling giving pressure. then she guided me to the right. .Again another 10 mins. she then asked me to slap them. i slapped them and could see my finger marks in red color. Then she tried to remove her bra strap. But couldn’t, I removed them. for me butt is of very interest so I didn’t move from there. Now I parted her left butt and poured oil on the crack…it was flowing till asshole and to the pussy lower lips.Since it wasn’t biologically good time for her,to have the push and pull act,i waited for her wish.
She asked me to grab the oil can and move few steps away.I don’t wanna miss the scene a second…so I walked backwards. …i could see her hips rolling and the bra was flowing from mountains to plateau and then sank in the valley but her legs….She:pants off, me:y don’t we start with the t shirt?She: I don’t expect an arnold hiding inside your t. shirt , me: wow that’s not funny . ?She: I am good at math….Remove your t I’ll count your bones.Me:counting is not enough to be ramanujam. she:i am telling the truth. Me:shouting. Why r you humiliating?……..She came near me in four steps. I was squeezing the oil can. i am hungry,& angry,.
I threw the oil can on the floor and holded her shoulder angrily and pushed her to bed…slapped her in right cheek….Didn’t realize I am doing things the hard way. now I am over her belly with one leg on each side….Like sitting in a saddle, I pulled my t-shirt,tore my brief and shouted that I am not arnold. You are not aishwarya rai. but see me I have never been to jim three months back….The day I saw you everything looked differently for me. I started working out….Daily….To show me in good shape to you. and I feel bad that you don’t even bother to see me. .But for my manhood.I am moving up from her and she pulled my trousers down to knee.

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