She slips and to hold her as i took my step forward,the destiny played with me,my lower fall down as string is opened,i hold her by waist and we both fall down along with my pant.
My lower(pyjama) band is on my knees,and imlie in my lap, like that her both legs are on one side straight and she is holding me by wrapping her hands around my neck.
Her back in my lap,and below it I am naked no no not fully,i mean in boxers.
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(Take it as reference for position)
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We looking each other,she is looking nervous and I am too.. I bit my lower lip.
She shifted her back a little bit still in my lap..
*Please don't do imlie,it's hard to control yr*
My one hand below her neck another on her belly, shower is on making us wet..
"Utho"
I said lightly.
"Huh??" She asked in confusion.
I pull her neck little up and her waist too .
My one hand still supporting her her eyes in my eyes,as she leans her face closer,her chin is on my shoulder looking back,i felt her lips lightly on my shoulder,I breathed loud.
Her one hand reached at my back.
I pulled my lower up and tied it with one hand.
I tilted my face a little to see her who is already looking at me.
"Hogya?"
She asked.
"Hmm" I said and we both stood.
She looked at me and immediately turned her gaze and then again she looked at me but this time in anger.
She stepped forward and turn off the shower.
And again stood infront of me.
"Hum Tumhari wajah se gile ho gye hai" She complaint,squeezing the end of pallu from her hands.
"Shukar kro,we didn't end up in make-out session under shower"
I mumbled in my breath.
"Kya kaha??shukar kya bola?" She asked coming closer to me, putting her both hands on her waist each side and looked at me with questioning eyes.
