Not My Little Sister

Chapter 22: Flavored condoms

"Let's try those flavored condoms," she suggested.

Nithin's eyebrows arched in amusement as he regarded her skeptically. "You do understand what they're used for, right?"

"Duh, I did my research," she replied, rolling her eyes playfully. With a quick and lazy search on her phone, she had stumbled upon reviews praising its effects: "It was a great blow," and "guaranteed to blow your mind," "tastes divine, if you catch my drift."

More amused than anything else, Nithin allowed her to take charge. "They're in the drawer," he informed her.

"Got it," she said, sliding off him and reaching for the box, selecting a few. "I think one should do the trick," he suggested, a smile dancing on his lips.

"Yeah, but I want to try different flavors," she informed him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Leaning forward, Nithin planted a tender kiss on her nose before reclining against the headboard, observing her with interest.

Vinaya deftly tore open the foil packet with her teeth, revealing the condom inside. As she inspected it, memories from her family planning classes flooded back where they were taught to apply a condom on a banana. These resembled
regular condoms in appearance. She furrowed her brow, briefly questioning if she had misunderstood something, but swiftly dismissed the thought.

"This one tastes like green apple," she remarked, tasting it. She blew air into the condom, expecting it to take on the shape of a penis.

To her surprise, it inflated like a balloon instead. She attempted to tie off the end, but the air escaped, leaving her with a disappointed frown.

"Looks like this one's bust," she remarked, reaching for a second condom.

Nithin observed her with amusement, realizing she was clueless about what she was doing. With a smirk, he waited to see how long she would keep up the charade before admitting her confusion.

As she blew into another condom, Nithin couldn't contain his laughter any longer. Despite finding her incredibly sexy, with the condom in her mouth, the situation was too hilarious to ignore. He burst into laughter as she successfully tied off the end of the second condom, turning it into a balloon.

Vinaya shot him a glare. "What?" she demanded.

"What exactly did Google tell you this was for?" Nithin managed to ask between fits of laughter.

Vinaya remained silent, a puzzled look on her face. She wasn't really sure as to what she had expected but thought she'd be clued in and have ideas once she blew it.

"It's for blow jobs, not blowing into balloons," he explained, still chuckling. "What did you think you were supposed to do with the balloons afterward?" he inquired, genuinely curious.

Vinaya felt her face redden with embarrassment as she realized that Nithin had known all along that she was clueless about the purpose of the flavored condoms and had allowed her to make a fool of herself. Narrowing her eyes, she seethed, "I'm never going to blow you. Ever!"

Despite her serious tone, Nithin continued to laugh, which only fueled her frustration.

Grabbing the box of condoms, she began tearing open the packets one by one.

"Vinaya, what are you doing?" he asked, confused.

Ignoring his question, she remained silent and continued tearing open the packets, placing the condoms on one side and the torn packets on the other. "Don't waste them!" he pleaded but rolled his eyes at her.

Raising an eyebrow, Vinaya challenged him, "Oh, I thought you said I was yours forever?"

Nithin nodded, unsure of where she was going with this.