Two days had passed since Rajesh had left for Delhi. My constant texts and calls had failed to reach him. i was worried, but there was nothing i could do about it.
Doing the usual chores of the house, i fed Garfield and sat up in my bedroom to watch some tv. No channel had anything useful so i kept on switching channels impatiently. When i reached HBO, it was one of the Bond Movies. Ohh how i hate Bond
. Just when i was about to switch to another channel, the Bond girl walks in, runs to 007 and kisses him passionately.
This is what i call "sprinkling salt on the wound". I was alone, lonely, missing Rajesh, and then those two idiots were about to do it. How could women even agree to go on tv without any clothing, i wondered, just when the Bond girl took off her shirt and showed off her lean, hourglass figure.
Did i forget to mention? i also have an amazing figure. If ask Rajesh, he describes me as... and i quote, 'the perfect body, due to the following reasons: 1)a perfect face, no pimples, not to dark, not to fair.. just like the proper indian coloured skin. 2) amazing hair, naturally curled to perfection, long enough to cover my breasts. 3)amazing lips, a natural pout ofcourse, that id like to kiss 4)best boobs ever, with just the perfect roundness and big enough for me to squeeze, lovely nipples, pointing in the right direction. 5)flat stomach that i could tickle all day 6) JLO (jennifer lopez) ass, soft and smooth, and big enough to make everyguy want to spank it all night long 7) velvet soft lips, between my hips {if u know what i mean ;) }
haha well, that was exactly how he described me one night before we made love for the first time.. Actually i was soo flattered, i think thats what lead me to agree to do it.
well, If u ask me, i'd describe me as :- my legs went on for days and my ass for weeks, perfect boobs that would make a plastic surgen cry. haha
coming back to the movie, the bond girl and 007 were lying naked on eachother, kissing eachothers neck, turn by turn. It reminded me of Rajesh and I.
ohhh! how i missed him. I quickly turned off the tv, because i dint want to feel sad anymore.
SLEEP.SLEEP.SLEEP .......... and in no time i was asleep.
My phone buzzed at midnight, i quickly woke up and saw Rajesh's text
"BABY COME ON SKYPE, SORRY HAD WIFI PROBLEM YESTERDAY, IM SOO HORNY, I NEED TO SEE YOU"
What a jackasssssssssssss!! "Im horny i wanna see you", not because 'i wanna see u because i miss u' .. arrgghhh BOYSS!
i was annoyed, but i actually was a little turned on too, so i quickly went online , and there he was
Shirtless, BITCH!
he knows exactly how to turn me on. "Where d heck were u since two days and why havent you replied to any of my texts?" I screamed, trying hard to stop staring at his bare chest. He explained that he had been busy and there were a lot of guests home, so he never got any time to reply to my next.
"sorry sorry sorry baby", He went on.. i smiled, "its ok baby, i love u, i missed you soo much" i said pouting my lips. "its not fair that im shirtless and your all dressed up, baby i wanna touch you, sleep with you, please take off your clothing". My cheeks turned red, i was shy at first, but having had done it, with him like a million times before and having roamed naked with him in the house before, taking off clothes now on camera wouldn't be a big deal.
i was wearing a lose night dress, with no bra inside, only my panties, which meant that if i removed my dress, i wouldn't be able to make him beg me to remove my bra. So i pulled my dress up from behind, over my head, and took hands ouf of the sleeves, and covered breasts with it. My cheeks were burning red, and i could almost see him drool. "Ohh noo, please, take it off, let me see 'my babies' (as he called them), he begged." oh how i loved it wen he begged.
"Its not fair that you see me topless, with you sitting with your boxers on, take those off and you will get what you want."
haha as shamless as he is, he quickly took off his boxers and looked at me. There it was, all hard and erect, the thing i wanted in my hands, in me, i wanted him on top of me. I was soo lost in staring at it, he began laughing. "Like what u see?", that bastard smirked. he knew how to turn me on, and i wanted him soo bad.
I Quickly turned the laptop towards the edge of the bed, and stood up. Now all he could see was the side view of my body, with me in my panties. Not bothering to cover my breasts anymore as he could not see them, i quickly took off my panties. i could see him stare at my ass. He loved my ass, and i made sure that he couldnt see the whole of it. I just let him have a quick glance and turned my laptop to its old position and sat down quickly. "His babies" (my boobs, he called them his babies) bounced a little as i sat down , and that made him whistle. "oh my fucking god, that bounce, is what i love, that bounce is the reason i fuck you so hard at night, so my babies keep on moving up and down. Baby you are sooooo gorgeous"
I wondered, did only my boyfriend talk such nonsense? or do all the guys talk like this to their girls..??
or well, is it just indian guys who go all hulla-hulllaa after looking at a nude chick.. ?
i.d.i.o.t.s
"stop it" I said blushing. "Now why dont you stand up and let me see that curve again."
"Patience is a virtue, if i show u all tonight, what will u beg for tomorrow? ehh?" i said, looking at his now, sad face!
He made his legendary sad-puppy-dog face, but there was no way i was going to show him the naked me. i wanted him to beg for it the next day.
"Your things still up!" ,i smiled. "just for you, baby" He said, touching it in an attempt to move the foreskin slowly up and down. i loved it when he jerked off while looking at me. In a way it boosted my self esteem, knowing that i could actually make him moan in pleasure without even touching him.
"Faster baby, do it faster, imagine my hands over it" i went on.."ohhhh, yeh, ur sooo good ", he said and began rubbing his thing up and down . His eyes closed , he started doing his thing, when suddenly, i heard a lady scream in his room. "Mom, what the hell?? Go , oh my god", he yelled
"aarey baapre, kya kar raha hai tu kamine? (what the hell are you doing rascal)," yelled his mom, then i heard a big noise of the door shutting behind her.
"i have to go, i have to go, this is bad, she'll tell dad, oh god, bye bye nat bye" he logged off
"ohh, yeh i love you too" i said managing to control the laughter.
hahahahahahaaha, Rajesh was caught jerking off in front off his laptop, oh my god! Dint he have the sense to lock his room before, my idiotic baby,hahaha
i logged off, and put my dress back on. I chose not to text him, just incase his parents dont seize away his phone as punishment. Next time, he better lock his door, i thought as i couldnt stop laughing.
his mom will probably think he was watching porn, and indian parents dont take that very lightly. 'Porn is bad, very bad' is what his father had once told him.
i mentally hugged him and i went off to sleep in no time.
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