SARTHAK SINGH RATHOD
Her legs were spread giving me a clear view of her pussy dripping wet because of me.
"Do you want me to touch you baby?"
I stood between her legs and pulled her closer, now my clothed hard bulge hitting her bare wet pussy. Our lips brushing against each other making me want to eat her plump lips.
She nodded while looking down. I push all the files kept on the study table and they fall down with a thud sound. I made her lay on the table, taking in each inch of her body.
I move my hands and spank her breasts, they jiggled and she moaned.
"Words."
She looked at me with her innocent doe eyes and spoke.
"I want you to touch me."
"Good girl."
I move my hand from her breasts to her lower abdomen.
Before I could do anything a loud sound echoed and I sat up with a jolt. I look around and find myself sleeping on my bed with an erection. I dismiss the alarm and straight walk to the washroom.
I stood in the shower stall, under the cold water, while fucking my hand thinking about it being her wet pussy.
It was another wet dream about her. I close my eyes due to the pleasure and all I could see was her naked body lying on the table under me while she moaned and asked me to touch her, and my cock twitched again.
I groan her name while trying to calm my cock down and after a long handjob finally I got a release.
God, what have you done to me Aradhna?
I clean myself and finish my morning business before coming out wearing my gym clothes. It was 6:30 a.m. when I woke up and 6:45 right now.
Thirty minutes extra for a cock throbbing wet dream about Aradhna.
I straight head to the gym (jo inke mehel mein hi sthit hai) and after a workout for about more than one hour. I walk back to my room to freshen up and get rid of these sweaty clothes.
It was 8:30 a.m and all of us were having breakfast together with small discussions.
"Sarthak."
"Ji Dadi."
"Tu kya pura jeevan akele bitana chahta hai?"
I know where this is heading to and this is the first time I don't have a problem because I have already found the solution to her question.
"Nahi Dadi."
"Toh vyah kab karega tu?"
"Bohut jald dadiji."
Before I could speak, Devang answered her question. When did this fucker came? He greeted all the elders and sat on an empty seat beside Roop. I shot him a glare and he just smirked looking at him.
This fucker surely has a death wish.
Everybody looked at me with curious eyes except Kushal and Devang. Before they could start throwing their questions at me, my phone rang.
I pick the call up and walk away. I was already done with the breakfast so I wouldn't have to go back now.
It was Kushal who called me for the rescue, he was sitting beside me so it was easier to ask him to do that.
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