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Pt.2 ...The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!..
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As she stood straight I moved my hand away from her waist and we moved a little away from each other. She looked at me and said "damn it the cigarette slipped off my fingers". I replied "nk worries we will share this one" while looking into her eyes still a little awkward feeling within the air between us. I pulled a drag and passed her the cigarette she took it between her fingers and smoked two drags before again passing it to me. While I was taking it from her hand I looked at the filter, it had her lipstick stains on it. I looked at her while taking a drag, she laughed off saying "tell me how the lipstick tastes, maybe you can gift it to your girlfriend". I smiled a little with shyness and took a few seconds before replying "can't really get the taste from the cigarette, you can let me taste it some other way !" After hearing this she gave a shocked reaction and hit me lightly on the shoulders "shut up idiot !! I'm still older than you and now even married. Use these lines on other girls to flatter them." I laughed saying "yaa yaa you're married now, but did the line work ?" She again laughed and hit me on the shoulder a few times lightly out of fun "yes it would have if I wasn't married". As she was hitting me playfully I held her wrists and replied in a calm voice "It's not that difficult for me to assume that you are not married". There was a little silence after that , we both were looking at each other before she broke the silence "let's walk back, before I start getting calls from mom"
We were walking back and she said "you've become a good flirt" I replied taunting her "yes! I learned from the best during the early days." She knew this was for her and had a big smile on her face "so stop using it on me fool, old tricks won't work" "I have many things up my sleeve, if only it helps". She was really enjoying the time as she had a broad smile on her face all the time while we were going back. After a while we reached our homes and stood there for a second, she said "I've changed a lot Karan, maybe you don't realise it" she said this with a little smile on her face but she looked disappointed, hinting towards how she had lost that young teen body shape and how it had made her insecure about herself. I put my hands on her shoulders "all I can see is that whatever has changed is really good and this is not for flattering you but you've grown into a woman and as a man I can say that 'a woman is always more attractive than a girl'." She looked at me with some relief and sighed and said nodding her head "goodnight for now Karan, don't act so grown up in front of me, it doesn't suit you" she laughed as she left and I spoke back "maybe you should realise that I've actually grown up" "Goodnight Nisha". We both went back to our place and I was hoping that whatever happened today should stay with her and she doesn't shrug it off like it was nothing but a fun banter.
I couldn't sleep thinking about her my brain was going crazy repeating the same scenes again and again - holding her by the waist, sharing the cigarette with her lipstick, holding her wrists and at last putting my hands over her shoulder like I was her boyfriend or for the fact maybe her husband . I said to myself that I was being stupid and tried to sleep just then a notification popped on my phone , it was from Nisha on Instagram !!.
Pt.1...
https://www.reddit.com/r/bangalore\_fantasies4u/s/CuTQn7Thkj
Pt.2 ...The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!..
​
As she stood straight I moved my hand away from her waist and we moved a little away from each other. She looked at me and said "damn it the cigarette slipped off my fingers". I replied "nk worries we will share this one" while looking into her eyes still a little awkward feeling within the air between us. I pulled a drag and passed her the cigarette she took it between her fingers and smoked two drags before again passing it to me. While I was taking it from her hand I looked at the filter, it had her lipstick stains on it. I looked at her while taking a drag, she laughed off saying "tell me how the lipstick tastes, maybe you can gift it to your girlfriend". I smiled a little with shyness and took a few seconds before replying "can't really get the taste from the cigarette, you can let me taste it some other way !" After hearing this she gave a shocked reaction and hit me lightly on the shoulders "shut up idiot !! I'm still older than you and now even married. Use these lines on other girls to flatter them." I laughed saying "yaa yaa you're married now, but did the line work ?" She again laughed and hit me on the shoulder a few times lightly out of fun "yes it would have if I wasn't married". As she was hitting me playfully I held her wrists and replied in a calm voice "It's not that difficult for me to assume that you are not married". There was a little silence after that , we both were looking at each other before she broke the silence "let's walk back, before I start getting calls from mom"
We were walking back and she said "you've become a good flirt" I replied taunting her "yes! I learned from the best during the early days." She knew this was for her and had a big smile on her face "so stop using it on me fool, old tricks won't work" "I have many things up my sleeve, if only it helps". She was really enjoying the time as she had a broad smile on her face all the time while we were going back. After a while we reached our homes and stood there for a second, she said "I've changed a lot Karan, maybe you don't realise it" she said this with a little smile on her face but she looked disappointed, hinting towards how she had lost that hot babe kind of body and how it had made her insecure about herself. I put my hands on her shoulders "all I can see is that whatever has changed is really good and this is not for flattering you but you've grown into a woman and as a man I can say that 'a woman is always more attractive than a girl'." She looked at me with some relief and sighed and said nodding her head "goodnight for now Karan, don't act so grown up in front of me, it doesn't suit you" she laughed as she left and I spoke back "maybe you should realise that I've actually grown up" "Goodnight Nisha". We both went back to our place and I was hoping that whatever happened today should stay with her and she doesn't shrug it off like it was nothing but a fun banter.
I couldn't sleep thinking about her my brain was going crazy repeating the same scenes again and again - holding her by the waist, sharing the cigarette with her lipstick, holding her wrists and at last putting my hands over her shoulder like I was her boyfriend or for the fact maybe her husband . I said to myself that I was being stupid and tried to sleep just then a notification popped on my phone , it was from Nisha on Instagram !!.
Pt.1..
Pt.2 ...The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!..
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As she stood straight I moved my hand away from her waist and we moved a little away from each other. She looked at me and said "damn it the cigarette slipped off my fingers". I replied "nk worries we will share this one" while looking into her eyes still a little awkward feeling within the air between us. I pulled a drag and passed her the cigarette she took it between her fingers and smoked two drags before again passing it to me. While I was taking it from her hand I looked at the filter, it had her lipstick stains on it. I looked at her while taking a drag, she laughed off saying "tell me how the lipstick tastes, maybe you can gift it to your girlfriend". I smiled a little with shyness and took a few seconds before replying "can't really get the taste from the cigarette, you can let me taste it some other way !" After hearing this she gave a shocked reaction and hit me lightly on the shoulders "shut up idiot !! I'm still older than you and now even married. Use these lines on other girls to flatter them." I laughed saying "yaa yaa you're married now, but did the line work ?" She again laughed and hit me on the shoulder a few times lightly out of fun "yes it would have if I wasn't married". As she was hitting me playfully I held her wrists and replied in a calm voice "It's not that difficult for me to assume that you are not married". There was a little silence after that , we both were looking at each other before she broke the silence "let's walk back, before I start getting calls from mom"
We were walking back and she said "you've become a good flirt" I replied taunting her "yes! I learned from the best during the early days." She knew this was for her and had a big smile on her face "so stop using it on me fool, old tricks won't work" "I have many things up my sleeve, if only it helps". She was really enjoying the time as she had a broad smile on her face all the time while we were going back. After a while we reached our homes and stood there for a second, she said "I've changed a lot Karan, maybe you don't realise it" she said this with a little smile on her face but she looked disappointed, hinting towards how she had lost that young teen body shape and how it had made her insecure about herself. I put my hands on her shoulders "all I can see is that whatever has changed is really good and this is not for flattering you but you've grown into a woman and as a man I can say that 'a woman is always more attractive than a girl'." She looked at me with some relief and sighed and said nodding her head "goodnight for now Karan, don't act so grown up in front of me, it doesn't suit you" she laughed as she left and I spoke back "maybe you should realise that I've actually grown up" "Goodnight Nisha". We both went back to our place and I was hoping that whatever happened today should stay with her and she doesn't shrug it off like it was nothing but a fun banter.
I couldn't sleep thinking about her my brain was going crazy repeating the same scenes again and again - holding her by the waist, sharing the cigarette with her lipstick, holding her wrists and at last putting my hands over her shoulder like I was her boyfriend or for the fact maybe her husband . I said to myself that I was being stupid and tried to sleep just then a notification popped on my phone , it was from Nisha on Instagram !!.
Pt.1..
https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfession\_Desi/s/RhXJBxYppy
Pt.2 ...The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!..
​
As she stood straight I moved my hand away from her waist and we moved a little away from each other. She looked at me and said "damn it the cigarette slipped off my fingers". I replied "nk worries we will share this one" while looking into her eyes still a little awkward feeling within the air between us. I pulled a drag and passed her the cigarette she took it between her fingers and smoked two drags before again passing it to me. While I was taking it from her hand I looked at the filter, it had her lipstick stains on it. I looked at her while taking a drag, she laughed off saying "tell me how the lipstick tastes, maybe you can gift it to your girlfriend". I smiled a little with shyness and took a few seconds before replying "can't really get the taste from the cigarette, you can let me taste it some other way !" After hearing this she gave a shocked reaction and hit me lightly on the shoulders "shut up idiot !! I'm still older than you and now even married. Use these lines on other girls to flatter them." I laughed saying "yaa yaa you're married now, but did the line work ?" She again laughed and hit me on the shoulder a few times lightly out of fun "yes it would have if I wasn't married". As she was hitting me playfully I held her wrists and replied in a calm voice "It's not that difficult for me to assume that you are not married". There was a little silence after that , we both were looking at each other before she broke the silence "let's walk back, before I start getting calls from mom"
We were walking back and she said "you've become a good flirt" I replied taunting her "yes! I learned from the best during the early days." She knew this was for her and had a big smile on her face "so stop using it on me fool, old tricks won't work" "I have many things up my sleeve, if only it helps". She was really enjoying the time as she had a broad smile on her face all the time while we were going back. After a while we reached our homes and stood there for a second, she said "I've changed a lot Karan, maybe you don't realise it" she said this with a little smile on her face but she looked disappointed, hinting towards how she had lost that young teen body shape and how it had made her insecure about herself. I put my hands on her shoulders "all I can see is that whatever has changed is really good and this is not for flattering you but you've grown into a woman and as a man I can say that 'a woman is always more attractive than a girl'." She looked at me with some relief and sighed and said nodding her head "goodnight for now Karan, don't act so grown up in front of me, it doesn't suit you" she laughed as she left and I spoke back "maybe you should realise that I've actually grown up" "Goodnight Nisha". We both went back to our place and I was hoping that whatever happened today should stay with her and she doesn't shrug it off like it was nothing but a fun banter.
I couldn't sleep thinking about her my brain was going crazy repeating the same scenes again and again - holding her by the waist, sharing the cigarette with her lipstick, holding her wrists and at last putting my hands over her shoulder like I was her boyfriend or for the fact maybe her husband . I said to myself that I was being stupid and tried to sleep just then a notification popped on my phone , it was from Nisha on Instagram !!.
Pt.1..
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!... pt.1
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I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignore that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dinning table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if a take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!... pt.1
​
I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignore that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dinning table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if a take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!... pt.1
​
I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignore that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dinning table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if I take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!... pt.1
​
I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignored that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dining table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were a bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if I take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!... pt.1
​
I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignore that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dinning table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if a take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!... pt 1
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I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignore that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dinning table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if a take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉
The day I realised she's not my neighbour sis anymore !!..
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I saw after a long time after she got married. She had moved to a different state with her husband and didn't visit her maternal home frequently. This time she had visited during summers. In our region summers are usually not as severe as some other states of India.
I saw her on a Saturday afternoon, after waking up late as it's a weekend holiday. She was drying the washed clothes. I looked at her for a good two minutes as I didn't clearly get to see her face initially and her body was not recognisable. Then I realised she's Nisha my neighbour. She's 4 years elder to me. But as kids we used to play a lot together even during my college days I used to hangout with her a lot. She used to help me text with girls and I used to discuss with her that I like this certain girl very much please help me impress her. She actually helped with two such girls and I dated them for a short while. I used to share some secrets with her which she used back on me to tease me and to get some of her work done.
Those were good innocent days.
This time when I saw her after so many days I felt that the innocence was missing. I didn't see her as the same elder-sis kind of friend with whom I used to hangout and play earlier but rather a different urge to explore something new was striking me.
With all these thoughts running in my mind, I called her out loudly from my balcony "Nisha Hiii" and waved at her. She looked at me , took a pause and waved back " Ohh Hii Karan". I asked her immediately "been a long time since you last came here, I could hardly recognise you" she sensed the sarcasm and gave me a witty reply "yaa remember I used to tell you stop chatting with your girlfriends till late night or else you'll lose your eyesight, I guess you didn't listen to me then". It was always a fun banter between us. We both felt happy and comfortable around each other and it was like a fresh start with all the past memories.
Later in the evening she came to our house to have a chat with my mom and spend some time with her. After a while they both went to the kitchen to make some tea.
I followed them to the kitchen to get some snacks for myself. In that moment I noticed that her body had changed a lot and it was clearly visible because of the saree she was wearing. I had seen her in a saree for the first time, her hip folds and a little chubby belly had me drooling. From a slim and hourglass shaped figure she had developed a perfect milf figure which was difficult for me to ignore. As I tried to steal glances of her waist and belly while she was preparing she even caught me once and looked me in the eyes with a little smirk on her face. She surely ignore that instance and carried on with her work.
We sat at the dinning table for tea and snacks , she was sitting infront of me on the chair. As my mom and Nisha were talking she stretched ahead to take some biscuits from the plate on the table, at that moment her boobs popped up a little and even when she leaned back again her cleavage was visible and was continuously distracting me. I made quick glances to catch a view of her cleavage and it was so exciting. She had really grown into a woman after marriage. All these unintended actions had my mind occupied throughout the rest of the day. She definitely saw me doing such things more than once but she might've ignored it considering our past.
At night after dinner I went out for a stroll and there I saw her standing in the balcony talking over her phone. She waved at me and signaled me to wait for her. I stood there till she came, she asked me where are you going? I said nowhere just out for a little walk. She said good I was getting bored at home let me join you. We walked a little and were bit far from our house. The streets were silent as it was a Saturday night and didn't have much commotion.
We saw a cigarette shop near by across the street , she was first hesitant to ask me for a smoke as she assumed that I must be a non smoker , but as I said "do you mind if a take a quick smoke?" She laughed a little and said "thankgod you said that, even I was craving to smoke a cigarette since coming here". We took our cigarette and went behind the shop to avoid any chance of some passer by noticing us.
It was dark behind the shop as the street light didn't throw much light on that side.
While we were talking while smoking our cigarette she moved a little and her legs slipped, she was almost about to fall as I held her with the waist and pulled her up and out of instinct she wrapped her arms around me. Our bodies pressed against each other and as she was about to move away I unintentionally held on to her waist for a second longer which made her a little awkward and I could sense the heavy breathing as we were so close to each other.
I had never imagined how this small stroll would turn out to be and what she had in her mind for me. The night had a lot more for me 😉