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‘I hope you return them after getting them reallllyyyyy dirty 😉'.
I nearly choked on the water I was sipping and quickly ended the call to resume some flirting with Soni. ‘What makes you say I will make them dirty OR return them?'
‘Doesn't make sense for you to take them as a souvenir unless you take them off of me. And I know you are a naughty li'l boy so obviously you plan on playing using them. Now don't tell me you don't play solo thinking about me when you are alone in bed every night. I have seen the naughtiness in your eyes and the way you look at me, stealing glances at my ass and down my neckline', Soni replied.
Instead of trying to be a smartass, I decided to let the temperature increase and replied, ‘guilty as charged. I do play thinking about you. And I am going to use your lacy undergarments tonight to spice my game tonight. But the question is, do you play as well thinking about me looking at your body with lust filled eyes?'
‘That is for me to know and you to find out', she said.
‘Well asking this question is me trying to find out...lol'.
‘Make a better attempt in finding out. Maybe I am right now', she replied. And this reply made me fully hard. But I decided to play it cool and understate the impact her words had on me.
‘That just made something twitch between my legs'.
‘Well then maybe you need to do something about curing that twitch. I am sure it is more than a twitch now,' Soni replied, not letting the momentum down.
‘What if I tell you I am sliding my hand down my shorts to take care of it just now,' I said.
‘You are late to catch up, because my finger is already caressing my lips and they are very wet from the juices that are leaking since I discovered you took away my favorite pair of bra and panties', Soni said.
Damn. I could sense something was about to happen tonight.
‘And', she continued, ‘this was what I was wearing the yesterday when you came over, maybe you can still smell me on my panties. And maybe you can even taste me if you suck on them like a good li'l boy that you claim to be'.
Reading this message I quickly got the stolen undergarments and brought them out to the couch and took my shorts off. I did as she had asked. And goddamn she was right. I sent her a picture of me, with her panties dangling from my mouth.
‘Fuck, this turns me on so much', she replied to the picture.
‘Show or it didn't happen', I decided to take chance with this response.
And it was rewarded. The picture I got in response left me mesmerized. She took a picture of her breast in a flimsy nightie, almost see through material, with her nipple poking the material and tenting it. I could make out the dark outline of her areola. I almost brought the phone screen to my mouth to lick and suck on it but sanity prevailed and some blood went to my brain making me realize it was a picture.
‘Damn Soni, I love how big and thick your nipple is. You should have worn this when I was there', I replied, now a hand stroking my shaft.
‘You should have asked and maybe I would have shown you my birthday suit. But you are too busy trying to play the good gentleman that you cant tell when a woman is in heat'. Wow, that hit me like a punch in the gut.
‘Hahahaha...maybe I enjoy the chase as much as I will enjoy your birthday suit', I replied.
Her next picture was her middle and index finger next to her panty clad pussy and visibly wet, with a moist patch on the panties too.
‘Can I come over?' I asked. I couldn't take it anymore.
‘Enjoy the chase, chaser boy, maybe some other time. Two can play this game. Now I need to take care of my needs. Later!', she responded.
‘You are such a tease!', I replied, disappointed.
‘Well you have my panties to fill up, this poor lassie has only her fingers and toys to play with', she responded.
‘Oh I am going to fill them up really nice'.
‘I would be disappointed if you didn't', she replied, ‘now let me finish'.
I imagined her playing with herself while I used her panties to stroke my dick. Rubbing the head on the soft velvety part which covered her pussy. I had a cup of her bra on my face, smelling it and moaning her name as I got close, letting out a throaty moan saying her name as I filled her panties with my seed.
As soon as I was done, I took a picture of the white splashed panties and sent it to her.
‘Yummy', she said, ‘don't wash them. I want them tomorrow'.
‘Noted for compliance, ma'am,' I replied.
‘My husband is coming over the weekend. We are planning a dinner on Saturday evening. I want you to come,' she continued, before I could even ask if her orgasm was good.
‘I would love to come. But on one condition only,' I said.
‘What is that?'
‘You will wear a saree* for me. Showing skin. And I want you to show me some cleavage, but only me, no one else should see it,' I said.
*Those of you not familiar with the Indian culture: saree is a traditional garment worn by women in the Indian subcontinent. It's a long, flowing piece of cloth, typically 5-7 yards in length, that is draped in various ways to create a skirt and upper body covering. The saree is draped around the body, often with one end fastened around the waist and the other draped over the shoulder. It is worn with a blouse/bodice and a petticoat.
‘Only on one condition,' she responded.
‘What condition?' I asked.
‘You will go commando that night. You will not hide the tent my cleavage makes in your pants. You will find a way to make me feel your hardness. And that hardness should be for me only, no one else,' she laid down her conditions.
‘I can manage that,' I said, excited.
‘We have a deal then. Goodnight'.
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