It’s been over 6 months… And she can’t even remember his face… Her body stood there staining at him for few minutes… Should she be happy or upset that he actually came to pick her up!
‘can I come in?’ maan slowly questioned her confusing face. He almost had this feeling of her not wanting him to be here!
Geet looked up at him… Still not understanding what he meant!
‘yea! Yea!’ she mumbled and looked down in embarrassment! ‘sorry!’
This was the first time they were together in this house. Actually his first time.
‘au… I didn’t realize you are-coming! To- pick me up!’
‘I was here for a business meeting! So thought… Why not! But I have little work to do! Umm… We have to leave next Monday!’
‘are there any problem?’
Geet nodes a yes… Than quickly a no
‘why don’t you fresh up… I will- cook- dinner- for us!’
As Geet excaped his eyes she ran to the kitchen fast as possible. The reason she did not wanted to go there, is here… Now why she shouldn’t go?
Geet pulled a face as she took raw chicken and vegetable out of the fridge. Cursing her self as she chopped the vindi!
Maan walked in to there room, knowing well Geet have brought cloths for him. He slides open the cupboard, to find more cloths than he saw it before. He wondered did she realize when he took few shirts last time!
He was here, for two days… For his business meeting and thought to visit the house… But in his surprise and in his luck… It was empty!
As Maan took shower, and than walked out in his Tracy… Geet walked in. Seeing his bare back, she instantly spines around. ‘au dinner is ready!’
Maan smiled at her and slowly walks towards her, sliding his hand over her stomach. She did not were traditional Indian cloths, instead it was short and a thin layer of top. Perfect for them in a empty house. Geet hasited as her bare back touched his wet chest.
He came down and than slowly placed his red lips against her warm cheek… ‘I missed you!’
Geet froze and she lost her self Completely with those words. For past 6 months no matter how much she tried to forget him… Ignore him… If she didn’t talk about him 5 times a day her food wouldn’t have been digested.
She spines her self around instantly and Hughes him time. completely forgetting what happen 6 months back. How angry she was. His cold skin was sending shiver down her body… And he instantly picked her up taking her to the bed. He bends over kissing her lips with each thrush of his face.. It tasted absolutely amazing. Geet could feel how his touch still the same. It was there second night all over again. Her leg automatically spreads to let him sit between them.
He pulled her top up, while Geet puts her hand up to make it easy for him to take it off. He pulled her bra strap down than the cup to expose her Brest… He instantly bends down to suck them… Pushing them together… The buds instantly hardened for his mouth…
Than suddenly kitchen pressure cooker brought both back to sense! Maan came back to her lips, gently placing a kiss… Than moved way for Geet to sit up. She embarrassingly looked for something to put on top of her… She tried to pull up the bra but Maan took the hook off and the whole thing fell down. She turned around to give his smirking face a annoying look and took his shirt instead of hers. Geet quickly popped it on without bra and ran out.
Maan just flowed.
‘are there anyone in the house?’
‘Geet nodes a no… ‘Zara’s parents came to pick her up… Just before you came!’
He looked around the kitchen and than sat with Geet on the dining table. Maan never tasted Geets cooking… He happened to realize, after nearly a year! So he was looking forward to it…
Geet could barely look up at his bare body, which clearly indicates he works out and every time she thought of him her buds grew harder under his shirt! As they ate in silent… His hand were mostly in-between her thigh or on them… Gently messaging them and she knew well what they are about to do for next three months! Actually starting from now…
This was the first time someone gave geet a complement… Was he sure about this?
‘are you sure?’
Geet crossed her leg by putting one thigh over another, locking his hand between them.
‘because this is the first time someone complemented me! Most of the time all my friends say its rubbish!’ she lazily spoke while spinning her fork in mid air with a concern look at her plate.
‘do you like it?’ mann’s eye looked up with his head deeped down towards the plate.
‘than so do I!’
Geet looked at him as they finished… But before she could even clean up… Maan picked her up and they walked in to there bedroom once more. It was nearly evening… Nearly dark… Maan turned the light off and than slowly started to unbutton her shirt. Geet laid there silently with heavy breath. Wondered how to react… He was Extremely hard, and she could feel them over her shorts!
He pulled her short and than her panties… It was lost somewhere on the bed. He than pulled his pants and boxers… His hard long manhood flew open over her opening… He slowly bend over to kiss her… And mumbled ‘do we have condom?’
Geet nodes a no… As she spines her hand around his neck. Bringing him closer… Kissing his lips…
‘where are those?’
‘one Naintara-bhabi gave it to you?’
Geet laughed, remembering them. It was actually a packet full…
‘they are back home! India!’
‘I have another gift! From my friend! That I didn’t open!’ she giggled…
Geet points at the draw… Now who knew joyas gift would come handy today. Maan opens the bottom cupboard… Finding a pink packet… It was still wrapped in gift pack…