There was a loud thunder and people ran here and there seeking shelter. Anita was clad in an off white churidar pyjama and kurta her dupatta demurely draped around her slender neck.

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Nobody could have guessed that this was the same girl who had been playing around nude so merrily on the beach a couple of weeks back.

Kavita was wearing a beige salwar suit and both of them were seeking shelter from the onslaught of the merciless rain.

Within no time, Anita’s white clothes got wet and started sticking to her skin revealing her diaphanous and embroidered bra. In order to escape the prying eyes of the onlookers, they decided to walk back to Kavita and Dileep’s flat which was closer.

As they hurriedly walked there was another flash of thunder and the electricity failed. The cloud was so thick that even at six in the evening, it appeared to be pretty dark. Kavita fumbled in her purse for the key and opened the door.

‘My God, Anita you really have got drenched. So have I for that matter but your clothes were white. Good that you were wearing a bra otherwise……’ Kavita laughed.

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‘Really. This was most unexpected!’ Anita replied.

‘Your clothes have also become dirty. Go to the bathroom and take a bath. I will in the meanwhile look for some candles and prepare a hot cup of tea for you.’

Anita kicked off her sandals at the door itself and quietly walked to the bathroom. She was familiar with the house having visited it a number of times previously as well. It was dark so she stripped in the bedroom itself and went into the bathroom. As she was about to open the shower, she heard Kavita shouting that all the clothes may be put in the washing machine.

Anita again emerged from the bathroom, picked up her clothes, stuffed them in the washing machine and opened the shower. The cool water cascaded down the contours of her shapely body providing her with a much needed relaxation.

When she had finished, she closed the shower knob and looked around for a towel.

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The crisp and dry one which was available was a bit too short but what the heck! Anita dried herself and tying it around her waist emerged topless. Kavita was in the kitchen and that was the place to which Anita headed.

She moved noiselessly but the tinkle of her anklets announced her arrival to Kavita. She turned around and said ‘ Good. I hope the towel was nice and crisp. Take it off and hang it on that string there.’

Anita untied the towel and dutifully hung it where Kavita had asked her to. Although nudity was not new to her but being fully naked in a friend’s house was unusual.

She had small dark nipples and beautiful big indian boobs that were as fair as Anita’s complexion and the nipples were in magnificent contrast to her fair skin. Due to the breeze they were slowly becoming erect.

‘I…. well, could I get something to wear?’ she asked.

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‘Why. Are you feeling cold?’ Kavita sounded concerned.

‘No. Just feeling odd.’ She laughed.

‘Odd? Oh, I see. You are nude. That is why. Oh, come on, Anita. That day you were far more confident than me on the beach.’ Kavita also laughed.

‘Yes, but I don’t think now that it is such a good idea to be fully nude on the beach. I mean one has to take care that the sand doesn’t get in. Topless is fine.’ Anita said.

‘Tell me frankly, did Dileep enter you?’ Kavita asked.

‘I guess so.’ Anita shyly replied.

‘I thought so. The way he pulled off your panty, I knew that he wanted to see your pussy. I don’t blame him though. You have a lovely pussy. So properly shaped.

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I am impatient that way so I just shave it off.And those foreigners too managed to have a good look at your nude self.

Poor Dileep is not here otherwise he would give virtually anything to see you this way in his house. I hope you don’t mind my asking you too many questions. Did he discharge inside you as well?’

‘No, there was too much commotion and hustle bustle. Amit too was wrestling with you and there was so much chaos. I think he barely managed to enter me. So far as those foreigners were concerned, I would have certainly run away had he not held be so firmly by the arm. That’s all. What about you? Did Amit discharge?’

‘No. I think the reason is the same as yours. By the way how is it that Amit is circumcised?’ Kavita asked.

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I had moved into Mumbai from Kerala and was staying in the nursing quarters provided by the hospital.

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I didn’t know Hindi and Marathi then. My sister was settled in Pune after her marriage.

The incident took place during the second year of my training, when I was traveling from Mumbai to Pune to visit my sister.

Many of the trains between Mumbai and Pune were cancelled on that day due to heavy rains and flooding. Hence, I had to rush to Dadar to catch a bus. Unfortunately, I couldn’t get a seat in any of the buses although I waited for more than one and a half hours.

It was about to be eleven in the night and I started getting scared. It was raining like hell and there wasn’t anyway I could have returned to the hostel. I was almost in tears and wondering what to do next.

Suddenly, a middle aged woman appeared from the crowd. From her looks, I immediately found out that she was a typical Maharashtrian woman. She began speaking to me kindly and began inquiring why I was looking so restless.

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I told her my plight and she began sympathizing with me. Soon, her husband came and informed that there were no seats available till early morning next day.

The husband and wife then spoke something in Marathi (which I did not understand) and from their conversation I concluded that they were planning to hire a taxi to reach Pune.

The woman asked me if I was willing to go with them as they were only two. I readily agreed because it was getting late and the rain never looked like stopping.

The woman’s husband immediately arranged a taxi and he sat in the front. The woman and I were in the back seat and the driver of the taxi was a middle aged Sardarji.

By the time the taxi reached the outskirts of Mumbai, we had introduced ourselves to each other. The woman’s name was Swati and her husband’s name was Prashant.

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She told me that they were visiting one of their close relatives in Pune. During the conversation, she kept touching me but I wasn’t objecting because she was a woman.

But, as the taxi went past Panvel, her hands were becoming bolder. Somehow, I did not object to her touching me as I felt some warmth as it was still heavily pouring all the way. She smiled at me and I returned the smile, which I think she totally misunderstood and took me for granted.

By the time our taxi had reached the ghat roads, she slowly began rubbing her hand on my thigh through my churidar pajama. I wasn’t objecting as I loved the way she was using her palms to caress my thighs and legs gently and soon closed my eyes to enjoy the fun.

She got bolder and her left hand cupped my crotch and started teasing it. She used her fingers to rub my clit through the fabric of my panties and she was quickening her rubs.

She leaned on my shoulders and asked me in a whispering voice, “Aavadli ka (Did you like it)?” Which I never understood but just nodded.

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