She peeled off her top and skirt, seeing herself in the mirrors in her sheer black bra and panties and seamed hold ups she looked rather sexy. Slipping the heels on her feet she paraded in front of the mirror. She tried again it would not budge. After a few minutes trying she had to concede and went downstairs to ask Naman for help.
View all stories in series I was with Rashmi, alone in my flat, and we had got wet in the rain while on a trip on my bike. I just stood there not knowing what to do or what to think. She came close to me and kissed me lightly on my cheeks. That was when I broke from my trance. She did not back away after kissing me. I put my left arm around her waist, and my right hand on her cheeks drew her close and our lips met for the first time. Her lips were softer than I had imagined and tasted better than anything I had ever tasted.
View all stories in series Hello, this is the first time I am posting here so please bear with me. I have been an avid reader on this site for ages and I felt it was only fair that I too share a story. Also, all names have been changed for good measure. This is a story of the year when my cousin brother and I moved from Delhi to Pune for our 12th standard studies. We got placed in different colleges via the centralized admission form system of Pune University.