Becoming Sweethearts [✓]

Part Forty Two

Omkara opened his eyes to find himself sleeping on a beach; not just any beach, but the one with purple waves and golden sand. He looked down to see he was wearing his boxers that he usually wore to bed. Why was he in boxers on a beach, he couldn't fathom. "Oberoi..." he could hear her familiar voice echoing, unfortunately, he couldn't see her anywhere. On this entire beach, he was the only person with no one else in sight.

At a distance, however, he saw something floating in the middle of the sea. It looked like a person sitting on a rectangular plank that was floating. It couldn't be Rose from Titanic, could it? He took a step further and was drawn towards the person beckoning to him. He was quite surprised to see a mermaid seated on a huge slab of paneer. What, his mind was confused and amused, yet curious. As he stepped into the water, he realized he possessed a superpower of walking on water. He did not even get his ankles wet, and walked on water like he was some supernatural being; just as Morgan Freeman walked like he was God. As he approached the mermaid, he noticed she had her face covered with a thin silver veil; her lower half was like that of a fish with silver scales all over.

*** Omkara's dream - mature content begins***

Omkara was intrigued when he looked into her eyes that looked so darn familiar. His gaze, however, lowered below her chin. She had long wavy hair that covered her naked breasts. "Oberoi, you naughty, naughty boy!" he heard Sharma's voice say to him, and immediately looked at the mermaid's face. "Sharma?" he asked, recognizing those mischievous eyes he was now looking into. The mermaid shook her head in a no. She raised her hand to unveil her face. It was her indeed, but she said with a seductive smile, "Gauri" He was mesmerized and was tempted to repeat her name. "Gaurr-eee" he said in a soft breath, loving how the name rolled off his tongue. In response, she giggled shyly.

His gaze, once again, moved to her breasts that were hiding behind her thick curtain of hair. Gauri the mermaid looked at him with intense eyes as she asked him in a sexy voice, "What are you looking at, Oberoi?" He, of course, was spellbound. She gave him an alluring grin and raised her hand up to pull her hair away, behind her shoulder. Omkara swore he had howled like a wolf at the sight of her ample bosoms and taut nipples. They looked like creamy ripe peaches, ready to be devoured.

"Come here, you sexy thing," Gauri the mermaid said to him, crooking her index finger at him. Mesmerized he stepped onto the plank of paneer and sat by her side. She smiled at him, leaning into his frame, and gazing deep into his eyes, she whispered to him, "Don't you want to touch them?" Oh yes, he so wanted to touch them, feel them, and if she allowed, take them in his mouth and...

He almost gasped when she took his right hand in hers; both her arms, including her fingers, had silver scales on them, as she shone like a diamond under the warm sun. "Touch me!" she almost begged him in a suggestive manner. Being the gentleman that he was, he could never say no now to her, could he? Especially when it was she who had asked something of him. He stared into her eyes and then at her breast as she guided his hand to touch her. The moment he placed his palm on her breast, she sighed closing her eyes. He felt her nipple perking up and gently squeezed her mound. "Ohh, Oberoi!" she moaned, throwing her head back in surrender, wanting him to go on.

*** Omkara's dream - mature content ends***

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Gauri woke up with a different sensation coursing through her body, affecting her down south. She was tempted to soothe that ache by touching herself in bed but was unfortunately unable to move. Her eyes fluttered open, wondering what was causing her to feel so aroused this morning. She looked down at her chest to see Omkara's hand not just touching but also grabbing hold of her boob. He somehow was still asleep, yet his hand was alternating between squeezing and releasing her breast.