A/N :- Warning 18+.
As soon as she disconnected, Naira immediately shut off her camera for a few minutes to go and clean up, She needed to compose herself.
Never before had she had cum this hard for one of her clients, especially without seeing or hearing him.
Naira :- tiger.
Naira wondered about him as she entered her bathroom, she grabbed a towel and began to wipe away at her thighs.
She thought of Kartik, her best friend whom she saw regularly. Truthfully when her mystery partner did not want to speak, she had replaced him with an image of Kartik. Then when he had asked her to act out the best friend fantasy, it was very easy for her.
Kartik was sexy and handsome. He had a good body too and was well built. She was guilty of masturbating to many of his instagram pics.
Naira remembered last year's family function at her home. Kartik had been wearing a black indo western type of suit. He had looked so tempting and as soon as he had smiled on seeing her, she had nearly melted. She had pressed her legs tightly together before slipping away to play with herself.
Naira shook her head as she towelled off. Kartik was hot, but he was not interested in her, she had tried enough subtle signs with him that he missed. Like in the last family function when she had come back after playing with herself, she had gone near him and bent down, deliberately giving him a deep view of her cleavage, but he had suddenly run away, and she hated being too forward and making moves on guys. She preferred it when they came to her and made it clear what they wanted.
After she finished cleaning up, she returned to her bedroom and looked at the mess which she had made on the bed. She would have to change the bed sheet.
Her father was very rich. She didn't need to work as a cam girl, she just did it for the fun. She liked to hide behind her mask and tease the boys, showing them her body but never getting naked unless it was in a private show.
Naira sighed as she changed the bedsheet.
Naira thought :- bas, aaj ab aur nahi.
Naira quickly went to shut off her channel. She climbed into bed and closed her eyes, while thinking of her sexy best friend.
The next few days passed uneventfully for Naira. She went to her classes, had fun with her friends and went to the gym for her exercise. She had worn her favourite outfit to the gym, tight black Nike Leggings that hugged every single curve in her legs and accentuated the shape of her ass. Her short, matching sports bra made her breasts seem bigger.
Naira had just returned to her apartment, she had no pending work and her plan for the rest of the evening was to cook and then turn on her camera and start teasing some poor boys online. She quickly stripped out of her gym clothes, took a shower and slipped into a pair of shorts and a loose top.
There was a knock on the door and she went to answer it.
Naira :- Kartik
Naira was surprised as she opened the door.
Naira :- mughe nahi pata tha tum aane wale ho.
Kartik :- aaj se pehle bhi konsa batakar aaya hoon main.
Kartik leaned on her doorframe. He was dressed in black jeans, and a blue t shirt that was tight around his chest. He was smirking at her and Naira felt an unusual feeling building low in her stomach.
Kartik :- may i ?
Naira :- yeah, sure.
Naira stepped aside and Kartik walked inside. She shut the door behind him as he walked through her apartment towards her bedroom. He opened the door and gestured for her to follow him inside.
