Riya and I had been working on the same project for nearly 2 years. Most of our interaction revolved around ongoing work issues. In front of our colleagues, we hardly interacted, but outside the office, we were the opposite characters.
Riya is just like a coconut; from the outside, she was too introverted. She didn’t wiggle up, but from the inside, she is sweeter than the endosperm. I felt lucky when I stepped inside her boundary and started learning more and more about her life.
A few words that get echoed again and again are “I am a Small Girl.” But still I am confused whether she likes me to be there beside her or just a person who can fulfil her sexual craving.
This time we planned to visit Eyelusion Bangalore, a nice place for weekend entertainment. On that day, she dressed up differently with a short pink butterfly printed shirt, blue loose pants, and open hair with a small cluster.
After lunch, we went to Jayanagar 4th Block, where she had bought some gifts for her family at Coimbatore. We were enjoying the day when suddenly she had lower back pain. It was so severe that she was not able to bear it.
I suggested lying down in the back seat of my car. I would apply a pain relief spray as well as take a painkiller tablet for instant relief. I parked my car on the empty roadside near a closed park and attached a sunshade to the side windows.
I insisted on pulling her shirt a little bit up so that I could massage the area after applying the spray. After a few strokes on the affected areas, I started to move upward. What marvellous, smooth skin, with a highlighting curve of spine and a broad, fleshy area around both sides.
I can’t resist myself, travelling with my fingers to explore new areas of her. I unplugged the hair clip and set it on one side. I could feel the bra strap, but it didn’t disturb them. With my gentle finger pressure, I just moved towards the path of her spine, which formed a pit.
Finally, I reached the bone area below her shoulders, which was a little bit projected. From the back, she looked like an empty flower vase with a broad area below her shoulder, followed by a curved area on her stomach.
Again, a wide area on her butt. During exploration, I found some sesame seeds like mole on her back, which I counted as nearly 7. Sometimes with my hand I pressed deeply to make her body relax from outside tension.
After a couple of hours of massaging, I flipped her and told her to sleep on her back by putting a small pillow under her support, so that her back would get some rest. In a couple of minutes, her pain reduced, and she went into a deep sleep. This gave me another opportunity to proceed towards her downward area.
Previously, I made her open her pants buttons. Now, I slowly open the zip. I just stretched her legs apart a little bit for my easy access. As per her body structure, all parts were a little bit chubby. By then, her brown normal panties were visible prominently.
I slowly pulled her panties down for easy access. I slowly put my middle finger inside her panties and started searching the opening. This was my first experience, so it took little effort to arrange the correct path.
After crossing a small obstacle of her trimmed pubic hair, my finger immediately slipped into her pussy before I realised further. The canal was so smooth and greasy, it just went inside without any huddle. The aroma had been intoxicating the environment.
I felt like sucking her naturally lubricated, juicy pussy. But I kept my finger still for some time to collect the brew. And I was also confused if I pulled out my finger. If I could position again at the same entry gate in an accurate way or not.
But I took the risk and pulled out slowly and tasted the nectar of immortality. What a pleasant, honeyed, candy and sex appeal smell. I couldn’t explain in words, but still, I could feel them in my nose.
My first experience was so enthusiastic, I thought of doing it one more time. Her cut was big like the universe. Surprisingly, she was sleeping in an internal peace, not knowing the outside chaos. With all my courage, once again, I pushed my finger more inside her deep, dark cave.
This time I aimed directly deep inside pussy and planned to push to know the depth of it. This was her first push; it started hurting tremendously. made her sleep disturbance. I immediately removed my fingers and zipped up her pants to be normal. I pretended nothing happened.
I was just enjoying my mobile reels. But inside my heart beat was running double, praying to God not to get into trouble due to this activity. I understood it was extremely painful. Her pussy walls got tampered with. Maybe due to my fingernails, minute scratches happened internally.
She asked me about the pain, and if I did anything while she was sleeping? I immediately denied and blamed her urine infection on not drinking enough water daily. She was asking for a visit from a nearby doctor, but I refused as she needed to return to her hometown the next day.
If the treatment started from Bangalore, then it would prolong her stay at Bangalore for follow-up visits. From inside, I was so ashamed that I was unable to look at her eyes. Somehow, I dropped her off at her residence and convinced her to take lots of liquid throughout that night.
And we would make a decision the next day, as per her situation. While returning to my home, my hands and legs were trembling in fear.
On the other side, I was thinking how it could be possible that I had done this much activity and she didn’t remember anything. Did I have so much power in massaging that I could hypnotise a girl? Followed by the next question – What Next?