Raj screeched his car in front of Trisha's building gate. He was checking his mobile, when Trisha knocked on the car door. He lowered his mobile, put it in the gear compartment of the car, unlocked the doors and then turned his head to look at Trisha.
He caught his breath at the sight of her.
She had worn a beautiful crepe salwar kameez - bottle green in colour which fell ever so beautifully on her shapely body and hugged all the curves. It had a plunging neckline, revealing her cleavage as she bent forward to knock on the window beckoning Raj to open the door. Her dupatta was a combination of cream and green colors on either side with green floral print. The sleeves of her dress were semi transparent and her skin glowed through the material despite of the latter's relatively dark colour. Her hair fell on either side of her face as she looked through the window. She had soft curled them at the ends. She pulled the door open and stepped gracefully into the car, when her dupatta fell from her shoulders, once again revealing the cleft of her ample bosom. As she swung her dupatta back from her shoulders it swayed in Raj's face and he was transported to seventh heaven as he deeply took in the fragrance of her morning dew jasmine perfume. As Raj kept looking at her, he noticed that she had put a bright red shade of lipstick and had applied light pink blush on her cheeks - not that she required either - he thought. She is sooo sexy....I just want to get on top of her and fuck her to no end....thought Raj and his pulse started racing.
She settled in and Raj just kept on looking at her.
"Ohhhh fucckkkkk..." he sighed softly, but could not quite keep his voice down.
Trisha after a couple of moments, turned towards him, her eyes looking at him with a slightly seductive look - or so Raj thought. After seeing the awestricken expression on his face, she smiled her dazzling smile and said, "What is with you? You look as if you've seen a ghost."
Raj after a moments delay and still looking at her said, "No ghost, but I have just seen a divine being, it seems"
Trisha laughed loudly, throwing her head back sexily , her tresses falling behind her and her neck arching back beautifully. Raj started getting an erection. His heart had started pounding furiously. His throat became dry and he searched hastily for the bottle of water in his car, found it and emptied half the bottle.
"Are you ok Raj?" Trisha asked him in a tender, almost loving voice.
"Yeah, Im ok...lets go." Raj said. He shifted to first gear, gripping the gear knob tightly and slammed onto the gas pedal screeching the car to a start.
Trisha kept looking at him every now and then. At times, Raj caught her staring at him, his arms and the top of his head. Both didnt speak at all during the car ride. Raj concentrated very hard on the traffic, uncomfortably aware of the painful sensation in his pants. He was afraid that his jeans might get a wet spot soon because of precum.
Parking was not available in the basement of the theatre so Raj decided to drop Trisha at the gate and park it. It would also be a good opportunity of calming himself down and 'flattening' his pants. Upto some extent, it had the desired effect. By the time he locked the car, his pulse had eased slightly. He walked towards the gate and saw Trisha waiting for him, playing with her hair. When she saw him, she gestured him to give her an escort arm. He did so and they walked, elbows locked.
By the time they reached the booking window, Dunkirk - the movie had sold out.
"Oh...Lets just go for a ride Raj, please." She told him fluttering her eyelashes, her light brownish mascara shade showing, again her voice soft, tender, as if begging him to go.
"Dont you want to watch something else?" Raj asked her - aware that she was purposely fluttering her eyelashes. His instinct had started telling him that this girl was in a very different 'mood'. She was giving very clear signals of wanting to be with him and seduce him. She was speaking to him in different tones too.
"Ok" he said smiling nervously.
"Oh Raj, why are you looking so nervous?" Trisha said - same concern, caring tone again.
"No....Im not nervous." said Raj nervously.
Trisha, looked at him from head to toe and back to head again leaning slightly sideways, face upwards, lips slightly puckered.
Raj could see her lips, full...juicy....extremely inviting....he could feel his mount rising again in his pants
"Lets go Trisha" Raj gazed at her, now totally aware of her signals. "Fuck the movie" he added.
And then both of them started walking hurriedly towards the gate and from there to the car. Raj unlocked the car and both sat inside....
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