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For the next day they didn’t meet. Firoz had lot of work at the site even tho it was a weekend as he had to do double duty. Being the weekend Shanthi was occupied with the kids, also her inlaws had arrived from Singapore. Her inlwas had actually planned a India trip and had already visited some places in India. They were supposed to come to Delhi and be on their way back to Singapore after staying with them for 2 days.
So such circumstances didn’t allow them to meet them that weekend.
Shanthi was missing the visits of Firoz. Shanthi’s inlaws had come and they surprised her with talks of going to Agra with her and the kids to visit the TAJ MAHAL. Shanthi told her mother in law that could she and father in-law take the kids to Agra and come back as she had already sin it with her parents when they had made a vacation visit to India before her marriage. Her mother-in-law agreed saying that even Shanthi needs a break from always taking care of the kids. So they will tke the kids to Agra and will be back in two days’ time.
Shanthi was so happy because it meant she could meet Firoz and even make a visit to his hut.
So the next day morning the kids and her in laws left for Agra. As soon as the kids and her inlaws had left Shanthi decided today she was going to get especially ready for Firoz. She went to the bathroom and had a long hot shower. She used her various essences she had and beauty soaps and shampoo. Her body was smelling amazing. Then she sat infront of the mirror. She never wore a lot of make up and rather let her natural fairness be highlighted. She chose a darker shade of pink lipstick which she coated evenly on her lips. Then she wore a matching yellow bindi as she had planed to wear a white n yellow sari. She then went to her wardrobe. She wore a netted bra, with thin straps, the netted bra was such that you could make out hints of her nipples. Then she wore a sleeveless tight blouse which had a dip back cut – probably the deepest back cut blouse she had ever worn. Then she wore her sari, carefully pleating it. Then she wore a Yellow bindi with matching color co-ordinated earrings and bangles gifted by Firoz.
She got up looked at herself in the mirror and started admiring her outfit and her curvy figure. The sarematerial was so thin n transparent that one could make out her oval navel hole. Even in her dip back blouse one could make out the small bruises due to her tight blouses n bras , some pimples, just giving her a natural beauty look.
At 1 Firoz came and knocked on her door. Making pretence of asking for water as he did always, he came inside and both sat on the sofa.
Firoz was mesmerised by Shanthi , more so than he had ever bin. Her blouse was so dip cut and sleeveless that her arms were fully naked. He wished to feel her smooth back and maybe even kiss them.
F: Oh Shanthi ji what is the special occasion today, you are looking even more gorgeous and beautiful.
S: (blushing) Oh Firoz , nothing just.
F: Shanthi ji tell me , really ur too beautiful today , I cant take my eyes off you.
S: (blushing even more) Oh Firoz, you always compliment me too much , today your doing it so much more hehe.
F: Well a lady like you should be showered with compliments daily. This is nothing, you deserve even more compliments. You are a beauty queen.
S: (Shanthi couldn’t stop blushing )
F: Well Shanthi , maybe today , do you want to ……….
S: Firoz tell me what openly, we are close friends na .
F: Well I was hoping .. maybe .. maybe .. you could come with me and we can roam around Delhi together.
S: Firoz , mmmm .. but I cant come with you in public, I am a married woman and you are …
F Hmm I understand the married lady part, but I feel the real reason you don’t want to go out with me is because I am a lowly construction worker. Its fine , it was stupid of me to think a beauty like you would ever want to spend time with me outside.
Shanthi was filing very bad that Firoz was so upset, she actually was excited with the idea of roaming delhi with Firoz, she had time today as her kids were also not at home for atleast 2 days.
S: Hmm ,no , I would really like going out with you Firoz , roaming delhi and enjoying but understand my point. People might recognize me and I cant risk that.
F: Oh Shanthi it’s a simple solution, like that day you can wear a Burqa. You can wear this same surrender it. The Burqa will hide your identity. Then we can roam, no one dares peek inside a burqa. Also Shanthi ji I want you to visit my hut today. Please don’t say no.
S: Accha Firoz, hmm ok today I can visit your hut as my kids will be back late at 9 as they have gone for a school picnic and will be back late. (She didn’t feel comfortable to tell Firoz about her in-laws taking the kids to Agra. Hence lied about that.)
F: Oh that’s great, then we can make it an entire day spending time with each other. (Firoz said this looking dip into Shanthi’s eyes)
Shanthi was blushing like crazy seeing Firoz intense stare, it made her feel so excited.
S: But Firoz what about your work.
F: Well Shanthi I forgot to tell you , today is my week off as I did extra duty yesterday.
S: Oh that’s great , but you need to get the Burqa for me to wear.
F: Yes sure. I will get the Burqa and then I will let you know a place to come , where u can then wear the burqa.
S: Ok Great I will be waiting.
Firoz went to his hut and got the burqa which he had bought hoping Shanthi would visit his hut again. He then told Shanthi to come one area where not many people frequent. There on meeting Firoz , Shanthi wore the Burqa.
Both were now ready to spend the day in each other’s company.
F: Shanthi as you know I have no bike or car, so you may have to travel with me in taxi or public transport.
S: Its fine Firoz, you know I have never travelled in a rickshaw before. We can go in those?
F: Shanthi really you want to travel in a rickshaw , hmm but remember they r open so lost of dirt and dust of Delhi can dirty you. Are you fine in that.
S: Firoz I want to try travelling in Rickshaw, my friends here travel in them all the time.
F: Ok if you say so. We can go in rickshaw , not as cheap as busses and not as expensive as taxis but with Busses its too much crowded so better we go in Rickshaw. We will have to go near rickshaw stand come with me.
Without a word Firoz just held Shanthi’s hand and started taking her towards a rickshaw stand. Shanthi didn’t say anything, just her soft re nail polish manicured hands in Firoz’s rough and calloused hands she went behind him submissively. Shanthi’s heart was beating fast, she was about to go on a Delhi tour with Firoz a lowly construction worker she had met just 2 wiks ago and with whom she had spent just 4 days with. Dd to the fact she was wearing a burqa walking with Firoz like his begum. Shanthi was blushing at these thoughts.
Finally they sat in a rickshaw.
F: well Shanthi we wont go to Connaught place as many people are there and its place where your friends might be going regularly.
S: Yes you are right. As you say Firoz I will go wherever you take me .
Firoz smiled and squized Shanthi’s hand which was placed beside her on the rickshaw seat. Firoz didn’t remove his hand from on top of hers, nor did Shanthi make any effort to remove his. As the rickshaw sped , Firoz had his hand on Shanthi’s and was squeezing it intermittently. He was enjoying the filing of her smooth soft hands on his , the touch of her soft hands was enough to make Firoz’s lund jerk in his briefs. Suddenly there was a gust of wind and some dust on the road came on Shanthi’s burqa.
S: Chi, Firoz dust just blew on the burqa. Uffff u were right its so dusty and because rickshaw is open its flying inside on me.
F: haha , I told you Shanthi, only one thing you can do, shift towards me so the amount of dust that may come will reduce.
Shanthi shifted closer to Firoz, she moved so close that their thighs were almost touching.
Sudenly there was a jerk in the rickshaw due to the speed breaker. Shanthi leapt in the air a little, and as she fell to steady herself her hands fell on Firoz’s thighs. With anther two jerks due to spidbreakers, again shanthi’s hands fell on Firoz’s laps.
S: Ufff oooiii , (Shanthi’s hands were now on Firoz thighs, filing that Firoz lund made another jerk in his undie. He was getting bit hard now.)
F: Hey fucker, go slow cant you sea speed breaker , idiot.
Shanthi was surprised Firoz angry talk.
F: go slow or else we will get down and not even pay you ok.
S: Firoz , let it go na , its fine no problems . Bhaiya just be bit slow please.
Firoz looked at Shanthi and then looked at her soft hands on his thighs. And again looked at Shanthi. Shanthi was not realising her hands were on Firoz thighs. She looked down and then removed her hand and turned her face away blushing.
F: Shanthi, oh why you did that , you can use my thighs for support . (and Firoz smiled)
S: (FILING SHY ) no nothing .. sorry just that jerk … (Shanthi didn’t say anything further)
(MEANWHILE THE RICKSHAW DRIVER WAS HEARING THEIR TALKS. HE WAS SURPRISED THAT Firoz kept saying Shanthi. Firoz was a muslim name and Shanthi was not muslim name. But he had learnt in his years in Delhi such things should not surprise him. He could see Shanthi’s big black eyes in the eye slit of the burqa and imagined she must be a beauty.)
Now Firoz and Shanthi were getting cozy inside the rickshaw. They were sitting close to each other . Firoz had kept his hand on Shanthi’s . Shanthi’s hand meanwhile was on Firoz thighs and she was not minding that fact . After 40 mins the rickshaw stopped and both got down. Firoz paid the rickshaw driver and the driver left.
So such circumstances didn’t allow them to meet them that weekend.
Shanthi was missing the visits of Firoz. Shanthi’s inlaws had come and they surprised her with talks of going to Agra with her and the kids to visit the TAJ MAHAL. Shanthi told her mother in law that could she and father in-law take the kids to Agra and come back as she had already sin it with her parents when they had made a vacation visit to India before her marriage. Her mother-in-law agreed saying that even Shanthi needs a break from always taking care of the kids. So they will tke the kids to Agra and will be back in two days’ time.
Shanthi was so happy because it meant she could meet Firoz and even make a visit to his hut.
So the next day morning the kids and her in laws left for Agra. As soon as the kids and her inlaws had left Shanthi decided today she was going to get especially ready for Firoz. She went to the bathroom and had a long hot shower. She used her various essences she had and beauty soaps and shampoo. Her body was smelling amazing. Then she sat infront of the mirror. She never wore a lot of make up and rather let her natural fairness be highlighted. She chose a darker shade of pink lipstick which she coated evenly on her lips. Then she wore a matching yellow bindi as she had planed to wear a white n yellow sari. She then went to her wardrobe. She wore a netted bra, with thin straps, the netted bra was such that you could make out hints of her nipples. Then she wore a sleeveless tight blouse which had a dip back cut – probably the deepest back cut blouse she had ever worn. Then she wore her sari, carefully pleating it. Then she wore a Yellow bindi with matching color co-ordinated earrings and bangles gifted by Firoz.
She got up looked at herself in the mirror and started admiring her outfit and her curvy figure. The sarematerial was so thin n transparent that one could make out her oval navel hole. Even in her dip back blouse one could make out the small bruises due to her tight blouses n bras , some pimples, just giving her a natural beauty look.
At 1 Firoz came and knocked on her door. Making pretence of asking for water as he did always, he came inside and both sat on the sofa.
Firoz was mesmerised by Shanthi , more so than he had ever bin. Her blouse was so dip cut and sleeveless that her arms were fully naked. He wished to feel her smooth back and maybe even kiss them.
F: Oh Shanthi ji what is the special occasion today, you are looking even more gorgeous and beautiful.
S: (blushing) Oh Firoz , nothing just.
F: Shanthi ji tell me , really ur too beautiful today , I cant take my eyes off you.
S: (blushing even more) Oh Firoz, you always compliment me too much , today your doing it so much more hehe.
F: Well a lady like you should be showered with compliments daily. This is nothing, you deserve even more compliments. You are a beauty queen.
S: (Shanthi couldn’t stop blushing )
F: Well Shanthi , maybe today , do you want to ……….
S: Firoz tell me what openly, we are close friends na .
F: Well I was hoping .. maybe .. maybe .. you could come with me and we can roam around Delhi together.
S: Firoz , mmmm .. but I cant come with you in public, I am a married woman and you are …
F Hmm I understand the married lady part, but I feel the real reason you don’t want to go out with me is because I am a lowly construction worker. Its fine , it was stupid of me to think a beauty like you would ever want to spend time with me outside.
Shanthi was filing very bad that Firoz was so upset, she actually was excited with the idea of roaming delhi with Firoz, she had time today as her kids were also not at home for atleast 2 days.
S: Hmm ,no , I would really like going out with you Firoz , roaming delhi and enjoying but understand my point. People might recognize me and I cant risk that.
F: Oh Shanthi it’s a simple solution, like that day you can wear a Burqa. You can wear this same surrender it. The Burqa will hide your identity. Then we can roam, no one dares peek inside a burqa. Also Shanthi ji I want you to visit my hut today. Please don’t say no.
S: Accha Firoz, hmm ok today I can visit your hut as my kids will be back late at 9 as they have gone for a school picnic and will be back late. (She didn’t feel comfortable to tell Firoz about her in-laws taking the kids to Agra. Hence lied about that.)
F: Oh that’s great, then we can make it an entire day spending time with each other. (Firoz said this looking dip into Shanthi’s eyes)
Shanthi was blushing like crazy seeing Firoz intense stare, it made her feel so excited.
S: But Firoz what about your work.
F: Well Shanthi I forgot to tell you , today is my week off as I did extra duty yesterday.
S: Oh that’s great , but you need to get the Burqa for me to wear.
F: Yes sure. I will get the Burqa and then I will let you know a place to come , where u can then wear the burqa.
S: Ok Great I will be waiting.
Firoz went to his hut and got the burqa which he had bought hoping Shanthi would visit his hut again. He then told Shanthi to come one area where not many people frequent. There on meeting Firoz , Shanthi wore the Burqa.
Both were now ready to spend the day in each other’s company.
F: Shanthi as you know I have no bike or car, so you may have to travel with me in taxi or public transport.
S: Its fine Firoz, you know I have never travelled in a rickshaw before. We can go in those?
F: Shanthi really you want to travel in a rickshaw , hmm but remember they r open so lost of dirt and dust of Delhi can dirty you. Are you fine in that.
S: Firoz I want to try travelling in Rickshaw, my friends here travel in them all the time.
F: Ok if you say so. We can go in rickshaw , not as cheap as busses and not as expensive as taxis but with Busses its too much crowded so better we go in Rickshaw. We will have to go near rickshaw stand come with me.
Without a word Firoz just held Shanthi’s hand and started taking her towards a rickshaw stand. Shanthi didn’t say anything, just her soft re nail polish manicured hands in Firoz’s rough and calloused hands she went behind him submissively. Shanthi’s heart was beating fast, she was about to go on a Delhi tour with Firoz a lowly construction worker she had met just 2 wiks ago and with whom she had spent just 4 days with. Dd to the fact she was wearing a burqa walking with Firoz like his begum. Shanthi was blushing at these thoughts.
Finally they sat in a rickshaw.
F: well Shanthi we wont go to Connaught place as many people are there and its place where your friends might be going regularly.
S: Yes you are right. As you say Firoz I will go wherever you take me .
Firoz smiled and squized Shanthi’s hand which was placed beside her on the rickshaw seat. Firoz didn’t remove his hand from on top of hers, nor did Shanthi make any effort to remove his. As the rickshaw sped , Firoz had his hand on Shanthi’s and was squeezing it intermittently. He was enjoying the filing of her smooth soft hands on his , the touch of her soft hands was enough to make Firoz’s lund jerk in his briefs. Suddenly there was a gust of wind and some dust on the road came on Shanthi’s burqa.
S: Chi, Firoz dust just blew on the burqa. Uffff u were right its so dusty and because rickshaw is open its flying inside on me.
F: haha , I told you Shanthi, only one thing you can do, shift towards me so the amount of dust that may come will reduce.
Shanthi shifted closer to Firoz, she moved so close that their thighs were almost touching.
Sudenly there was a jerk in the rickshaw due to the speed breaker. Shanthi leapt in the air a little, and as she fell to steady herself her hands fell on Firoz’s thighs. With anther two jerks due to spidbreakers, again shanthi’s hands fell on Firoz’s laps.
S: Ufff oooiii , (Shanthi’s hands were now on Firoz thighs, filing that Firoz lund made another jerk in his undie. He was getting bit hard now.)
F: Hey fucker, go slow cant you sea speed breaker , idiot.
Shanthi was surprised Firoz angry talk.
F: go slow or else we will get down and not even pay you ok.
S: Firoz , let it go na , its fine no problems . Bhaiya just be bit slow please.
Firoz looked at Shanthi and then looked at her soft hands on his thighs. And again looked at Shanthi. Shanthi was not realising her hands were on Firoz thighs. She looked down and then removed her hand and turned her face away blushing.
F: Shanthi, oh why you did that , you can use my thighs for support . (and Firoz smiled)
S: (FILING SHY ) no nothing .. sorry just that jerk … (Shanthi didn’t say anything further)
(MEANWHILE THE RICKSHAW DRIVER WAS HEARING THEIR TALKS. HE WAS SURPRISED THAT Firoz kept saying Shanthi. Firoz was a muslim name and Shanthi was not muslim name. But he had learnt in his years in Delhi such things should not surprise him. He could see Shanthi’s big black eyes in the eye slit of the burqa and imagined she must be a beauty.)
Now Firoz and Shanthi were getting cozy inside the rickshaw. They were sitting close to each other . Firoz had kept his hand on Shanthi’s . Shanthi’s hand meanwhile was on Firoz thighs and she was not minding that fact . After 40 mins the rickshaw stopped and both got down. Firoz paid the rickshaw driver and the driver left.
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Wait next part jah Shanti ko feroz khul kar enjoy karwaye apni Hut kisi open par me chude
Wait next part jah Shanti ko feroz khul kar enjoy karwaye apni Hut kisi open par me chude
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S: Oh Firoz what is this place, never been here before.
F: Well Shanthi, this is a mela. Like Disneyland but this is for poor people like me.
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There are rides and places to eat like street foods. I felt in such places , your friends or people who may recognize you wont be there . so we can spend a nice time together without worrying about all that. If you don’t like we can leave.
S: No no I love it Firoz. I never bin to a mela before. Its lovely place. Families are here and enjoying.
F: Well couples too come here and enjoy Shanthi.
Shanthi blushed at Firoz mentioning couples. After all they had come here just the two of them so it did mke them a couple . Shanthi thot this in her mind and smiled. They roamed the place for 10 mins . Shanthi saw a game where you throw rings on stuff and if the ring falls on that then it’s a gift they can take.
S: Firoz I want to play that game .. (Shanthi smiled n squealed like a teenage girl. Firoz saw this and smiled.)
F: Ok go ahead.
Shanthi plaed the game and had five tries but was unable to win anything. Firoz saw this and also played the game. He missed his first two tries but on the third his ring fell on a teddy bear.
S: (SHANTHI SMILED) Yes Firoz you won , you won yess.
F: Well I had to for you Shanthi ..
S: Thanks a lot Firoz.
The guy runing the game gave them the teddy bear.
S: Firoz I don’t want to hold it now, we still have time to sethis place.
F: As you say Shanthi. Bhaiyya please kip the bear aside we will come and collect it later.
The guy said ok and kept the bear aside giving Firoz a token which they had to bring later to collect the teddy.
S: Firoz its so hot today , ufff and this Burqa making it even hotter . now what to do.
F: You can remove it Shanthi. No one will recognize you here, as I said your friends and people of your status don’t visit this mela.
Shanthi was still hesitant to remove it but it was really getting too hot for her inside the Burqa. She was not used to all this. She went inside a washroom and removed her Burqa. Beads of sweat had formed on her back , navel , waist and arms … even inside her blouse and on her thighs it had got wet with sweat. She then applied another fresh coat of lipstick and then stepped out and went towards Firoz.
Siing Shanthi without the burqa made Firoz heart skip a beat and his lund jerked hard in his undie. Other men were also now staring at Shanthi. Men were busy noticing her smooth back in that dip cut blouse .. her soft n hairless naked arms .. her pink lips, her sexy curves , that ass which was swinging as she walked.
They never had such a fine beauty and classy lady come to their mela. And the men siing Firoz with Shanthi were getting very jealous. How did that man land such a beauty they must have thought. Men siing Shanthi felt their lunds jerk in their pants imagining they were with her. Firoz noticed all that and was smiling inside. He really had landed this hot beauty classy married woman …
S: Firoz whats that the guy is selling on a stick.
F: oh Shanthi that’s called a Ice Gola. Its crushed ice and then they add lots of diff flavours to it. Which are called Sherbets. So there is strawberry, mango, orange, blueberry, many such sherbets. They will first dip the crushed ice which is on the stick in that sherbet flavour. Then you have to suck it off the ice. They provide a glass so after a suck you can kip the gola in the glass so you avoid the sherbet dripping off on the ground. You want to try it, just beware the water they use may get ur stomach upset.
S: I want to try it Firoz, I never had it ever before. Please I want a strawberry sherbet flavoured gola.
Firoz took two golas and gave one to Shanthi. Shanthi started sucking on the gola.
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Firoz saw Shanthi’s lips around the gola, suckng on it … he imagined her lips on another stick , of a personal nature. As Shanti was sucking on the gola , some of the sherbet dripped from her chin. Just as it was about to fall on her dress , Firoz put his finger on her chin to clear the sherbet. His hands also meanwhile lightly touched Shanthi’s lips.
Shanthi looked at Firoz with angry eyes and didn’t say anything just stared at him.
F: Sorry that sherbet was about to fall on your lovely saree so I…….(Firoz blurted out)
Shanthi held her angry expressions momentarily before bursting out laughing loudly.
S: Hahaha .. Firoz .. u got scared look at you haha.
F: (Firoz smiled) Ufff Shanthi u really had me worried. Uffff ur too much. (Saying that Firoz squized Shanthi’s chiks.) Ufff I should have let it fall on your sari.
S: Sorry Firoz , just had to haha .. oh god your so swit .. (Shanthi made a fist and struck Firoz chest, her fist looked tiny compared to his wide manly chest.) Firoz this gola is super tasty ufff very nice. I want one more ..
Firoz took two more golas , this time a khata mithi flavoured one.
F: Shanthi try this , this is the must try gola . its called Khatta Mithi flavoured Ice Gola.
S: (taking a suck) ufff wowww what a taste Firoz mmm perfect, I love khatta mithi tasting stuff.
Firoz mind went to dirty thoughts .. (ufff Shanthi you must try my khatta mithi flavoured stick sometime to)
Shanthi saw a guy was leering at her . she was filing uncomfortable. Firoz sensed this and he moved closer to Shanthi and held her arms from the side. His hands went across Shathi’s smooth back and onto her arm. Shanthi felt his hands on her back and blushed, and then soon felt his hands on her arms . she felt secure around Firoz. Like that they walked away from that place. Anyone seeing them would have thought those two are infact couples. They were close to each other and Firoz had his hands on Shanthi’s smooth naked arms. That touch made his lund jerk twice in his undies. Now he was really getting very hard.
F: Well Shanthi, this is a mela. Like Disneyland but this is for poor people like me.
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There are rides and places to eat like street foods. I felt in such places , your friends or people who may recognize you wont be there . so we can spend a nice time together without worrying about all that. If you don’t like we can leave.
S: No no I love it Firoz. I never bin to a mela before. Its lovely place. Families are here and enjoying.
F: Well couples too come here and enjoy Shanthi.
Shanthi blushed at Firoz mentioning couples. After all they had come here just the two of them so it did mke them a couple . Shanthi thot this in her mind and smiled. They roamed the place for 10 mins . Shanthi saw a game where you throw rings on stuff and if the ring falls on that then it’s a gift they can take.
S: Firoz I want to play that game .. (Shanthi smiled n squealed like a teenage girl. Firoz saw this and smiled.)
F: Ok go ahead.
Shanthi plaed the game and had five tries but was unable to win anything. Firoz saw this and also played the game. He missed his first two tries but on the third his ring fell on a teddy bear.
S: (SHANTHI SMILED) Yes Firoz you won , you won yess.
F: Well I had to for you Shanthi ..
S: Thanks a lot Firoz.
The guy runing the game gave them the teddy bear.
S: Firoz I don’t want to hold it now, we still have time to sethis place.
F: As you say Shanthi. Bhaiyya please kip the bear aside we will come and collect it later.
The guy said ok and kept the bear aside giving Firoz a token which they had to bring later to collect the teddy.
S: Firoz its so hot today , ufff and this Burqa making it even hotter . now what to do.
F: You can remove it Shanthi. No one will recognize you here, as I said your friends and people of your status don’t visit this mela.
Shanthi was still hesitant to remove it but it was really getting too hot for her inside the Burqa. She was not used to all this. She went inside a washroom and removed her Burqa. Beads of sweat had formed on her back , navel , waist and arms … even inside her blouse and on her thighs it had got wet with sweat. She then applied another fresh coat of lipstick and then stepped out and went towards Firoz.
Siing Shanthi without the burqa made Firoz heart skip a beat and his lund jerked hard in his undie. Other men were also now staring at Shanthi. Men were busy noticing her smooth back in that dip cut blouse .. her soft n hairless naked arms .. her pink lips, her sexy curves , that ass which was swinging as she walked.
They never had such a fine beauty and classy lady come to their mela. And the men siing Firoz with Shanthi were getting very jealous. How did that man land such a beauty they must have thought. Men siing Shanthi felt their lunds jerk in their pants imagining they were with her. Firoz noticed all that and was smiling inside. He really had landed this hot beauty classy married woman …
S: Firoz whats that the guy is selling on a stick.
F: oh Shanthi that’s called a Ice Gola. Its crushed ice and then they add lots of diff flavours to it. Which are called Sherbets. So there is strawberry, mango, orange, blueberry, many such sherbets. They will first dip the crushed ice which is on the stick in that sherbet flavour. Then you have to suck it off the ice. They provide a glass so after a suck you can kip the gola in the glass so you avoid the sherbet dripping off on the ground. You want to try it, just beware the water they use may get ur stomach upset.
S: I want to try it Firoz, I never had it ever before. Please I want a strawberry sherbet flavoured gola.
Firoz took two golas and gave one to Shanthi. Shanthi started sucking on the gola.
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Firoz saw Shanthi’s lips around the gola, suckng on it … he imagined her lips on another stick , of a personal nature. As Shanti was sucking on the gola , some of the sherbet dripped from her chin. Just as it was about to fall on her dress , Firoz put his finger on her chin to clear the sherbet. His hands also meanwhile lightly touched Shanthi’s lips.
Shanthi looked at Firoz with angry eyes and didn’t say anything just stared at him.
F: Sorry that sherbet was about to fall on your lovely saree so I…….(Firoz blurted out)
Shanthi held her angry expressions momentarily before bursting out laughing loudly.
S: Hahaha .. Firoz .. u got scared look at you haha.
F: (Firoz smiled) Ufff Shanthi u really had me worried. Uffff ur too much. (Saying that Firoz squized Shanthi’s chiks.) Ufff I should have let it fall on your sari.
S: Sorry Firoz , just had to haha .. oh god your so swit .. (Shanthi made a fist and struck Firoz chest, her fist looked tiny compared to his wide manly chest.) Firoz this gola is super tasty ufff very nice. I want one more ..
Firoz took two more golas , this time a khata mithi flavoured one.
F: Shanthi try this , this is the must try gola . its called Khatta Mithi flavoured Ice Gola.
S: (taking a suck) ufff wowww what a taste Firoz mmm perfect, I love khatta mithi tasting stuff.
Firoz mind went to dirty thoughts .. (ufff Shanthi you must try my khatta mithi flavoured stick sometime to)
Shanthi saw a guy was leering at her . she was filing uncomfortable. Firoz sensed this and he moved closer to Shanthi and held her arms from the side. His hands went across Shathi’s smooth back and onto her arm. Shanthi felt his hands on her back and blushed, and then soon felt his hands on her arms . she felt secure around Firoz. Like that they walked away from that place. Anyone seeing them would have thought those two are infact couples. They were close to each other and Firoz had his hands on Shanthi’s smooth naked arms. That touch made his lund jerk twice in his undies. Now he was really getting very hard.
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