Charlie was back in his seat. Veena came out of Charlie's bedroom after some time. She looked like she was going to faint. Her feet trembled like she could collapse at any time. But everyone could see her grin.
The Veena who came out of the bathroom after Mayank was done and the Veena who came out of Charlie's room was completely different.
She looked at Aanchal. Aanchal smiled at her. Then she looked at Charlie, "I'll take your leave now." She said in a hoarse voice. As if something was stuck in her throat.
"She got it hard," Himani whispered.
Antara and Lovereet couldn't stop their abrupt smiles.
"I hope you didn't regret visiting today," Charlie said, ignoring the silent giggles.
"I didn't." Veena replied, smiling, and added, "I would be happy to visit again if you need me."
Charlie smiled.
She turned to open the door. She looked at Charlie once again before getting out. The look on her face was exhilarating. She looked delighted. She gave Charlie one last smile. Then looked at Aanchal, "I'll take a cab."
Aanchal nodded.
***
"What happened in there, Mayank?" Charlie asked Mayank after Veena left.
"I did my best, Charlie. I did everything she expected. I followed her instructions and did the same. She liked it too. You saw that." Mayank said, trying his best to justify himself.
"Yeah, she liked it. But you didn't do everything she expected. You didn't satisfy her." He said in a cold tone.
Mayank looked down.
"Was your best enough?" He asked.
"No," Mayank replied, looking at his shoe.
"Then what you said is just an excuse to justify your failure,"
Mayank looked up at Charlie, "What was I supposed to do? I couldn't control my excitement. The way she gave me the blowjob was too exciting."
"You could have stopped her. Pulled her up. Or have pulled your dick out. You could have taken a break and played with her clit, until you could control your excitement. You could have used toys or fingers or your tongue to satisfy her - after you cummed."
Mayank looked down again. He didn't realize Charlie would have the answer.
Charlie continued, "A lot of things could be done. But you chose to do the one thing you shouldn't have. You let her be unsatisfied."
Charlie was serious and a bit harsh. But he was right.
The room turned silent.
Charlie kept looking at Mayank. Mayank looked at his chest to avoid his eyes.
Charlie looked around and broke the silence. "A few days ago, I saw an Instagram post written by a girl. The post was
I am no whore for wanting more. I own that choice.
Red silk dress, won't take less. Get down on your knees, tell me how fucking good I look.
Both fingers and tongue for extra fun as I straddle your face.
Feel your sighs between my thighs. This is no race.
Take your time, and I'll make you mine.
Feels so much better when you make me wetter.
Tease me, please me, and make me respond.
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