Continuing from the last part. After inviting me into the house, she gave me water to drink, and noticing that I was still staring at her, she started questioning me.
Manasa: What happened, Anna?
Me (clearing my throat): Are you working out?
Manasa: Yes, I had a lot to drink the last few days and missed my workout session. Also, I got this sportswear today only, so had to try it out. How does it look, Anna? (Saying this, she rotated one and gave a pose.)
Me: It looks very good on you and you look very beautiful.
Manasa: I thought so too. I had it on display in the mall, so I just bought it.
Me: Nice, so did you go to the mall today?
Manasa: Yes, I had to do some shopping. I went to the workplace and, after discussing my research internship project, I got to know I might have to spend a few more days here. So I did some shopping today so I could have sufficient set of clothes. I knew she was making her reasons to stay and spend quality time. So I smiled and said, ‘Good’ and then asked her –
Me: What did you buy?
Manasa: I got a few more sets of this sportswear, some nighties, and a couple of dresses. I’ll show you later. Please freshen up while I complete my workout.
Me: Okay, take your time.
Then I got freshened up and casually put on a pullover and shots before getting out. Manasa was still working out and it was very hard for me to ignore her. So I just walked to the living room couch and started TV but kept watching her.
She felt my gaze on her, which satisfied her, and she continued with her workout, smiling. After some time, she stopped and turned to me when I was checking her figure. Then she asked making a shy face-
Manasa: What are you looking at Anna?
I subconsciously said ‘You’ and then I thought about what I just said and ignored it. Then I continued the conversation by saying-
Me: You do very hard exercise, Manasa, and also, your body is very flexible. Since when are you training?
Manasa: Don’t fool me, Anna. How is this called flexible? My belly fat started to show up and also I have some body fat here and there. I am getting chubbier day by day. So I started working out. It’s been 3 months now, but still no improvement as such.
Me: Stop thinking like that, Manasa. Girls should be a little chubby. And what belly fat you’re talking about? From what I can see, your belly looks perfect, and you are looking very beautiful as it is. Trust me when I say this: you have a very good body, which many guys will madly crush on.
Manasa (got shy and said): But I want to be skinny. I think that’s what attracts boys.
Me: No, girls should not be too skinny. If you ask me, you look perfect like this. You have been like this from childhood, and you were beautiful then, and you have become even more beautiful now.
Manasa: But I don’t have a good height, Anna. And now my body is also not skinny. So, I thought girls of my height are better off being skinny. I like taller guys so to be a better match to a guy who’s tall like you, I want to be skinny.
Me: What nonsense are you talking about? You will be perfect for any man in this world. Just look at you in the mirror, you are very beautiful and hot. You are perfect for any man in this world, and if anyone should have an inferiority complex, it should be the man and not you.
Manasa: Thanks for the compliment, Anna. But you are my Anna. So, it’s obvious you only have good things to say. But when we talk about outsiders, not everyone will have the same opinion.
Then I stood up, went to her, and dragged her in front of a mirror. After that, I pulled her beside me and kept my hand around her naked navel, which I always wanted to do.
Then I said: See, you are very beautiful. Look, as you said, even with my height, I look pale standing beside you, and this is how beautiful you are. Don’t change anything for others, and the person who loves you will like everything you have to offer as it is.
Manasa: I believe you, Anna.
Then she hugged me tightly sideways which made sure her boob was pressing on me. Her sweat had some kind of alluring aroma to it. After transferring all her sweat on me, she left her tight grip a little and said-
Manasa: Ayyo, I transferred all my sweat onto you.
Me (smiled and said): It’s worth it as I got a hug from the most beautiful girl in this world.
And I just pressed my hand a little which was still on her navel.
Manasa got shy and hit my hand for pressing her boob. Then she tried to leave my grip. I just loosened it a little, but still held my hand around the navel. So, she let me have my fun and said –
Manasa: Don’t pull my leg, Anna. How can I be most beautiful? Have you lost your vision?
Me: Why are you getting under-confident, Manasa? Look at you. If you are not the most beautiful then who is? From childhood, in my eyes, you have been the most perfect and beautiful girl and I can argue with anyone who says otherwise.
Manasa: You are like everyone, Anna. I am here, so you are saying this right just to make me happy. I have seen how close you were getting to Nancy when she was here. You are like all men.
Me (smiled and said): Is this the smell of jealousy?
Manasa: Nothing like that; you don’t have the guts to accept it, and I am saying just what I noticed.
Then I pulled her closer and stood behind her back with both of my hands on her navel and made her face mirror. I started slowly rubbing her navel and told her –
Me: Yes, Nancy is very beautiful and hot too. But even if she is here, I still say you are the most beautiful girl, okay?
She was smiling and happy at my gesture, and navel rubbing had its effect, too. So she fully leaned on my back and said –
Manasa: No Anna, how can I be more beautiful than Nancy? Do you know, even in college most boys surround her all the time, and I cannot even count how many proposals she has got.
Me: That might be true, but I just say it’s the loss of those boys. Anyway, for me, you are the most beautiful girl. Everyone has a certain type they like. So, why are you discussing others and thinking of yourself as inferior? Just be positive and bring out your best for people who like you and appreciate your beauty.
Manasa: Right Anna, I got it. Also, I didn’t know you were such a sweet talker, Anna. You can charm any girl out there. So, have you found any sister-in-law for me here in Chandigarh?
Me (laughed and said): I still haven’t found someone as beautiful as you.
Manasa (smiled and replied): You might not find anyone if you keep me as a benchmark.
Me: Someone got her confidence back.
Manasa (laughed and said): Yeah, it’s all thanks to you. So Anna, if what you said is true and if you truly feel I am very beautiful and hot, then tell me honestly. Between me and Nancy, where do you feel I beat her in hotness and where in beauty?
Me: Now, you are getting naughty, and trying to get things out of my mouth.
Manasa: Come on, Anna, don’t trick me and tell me the truth.
Me: Okay, if you really want to know. To tell you the truth, everything you are from head to toe makes you beautiful and it’s very difficult to point at one thing. Look at you, for example, you have such long and beautiful hair. Also, your body as a whole is very beautiful too. At least I like such body structure, and if I come to your face, I doubt anyone can beat you as you have such fair and smooth skin, beautiful eyes, and cutest smile. So, it’s very hard to point out one thing.
Me: Also, even just by the facial beauty, Nancy doesn’t come close to you. But for me, the most beautiful thing is that small birthmark you have just under your eyes.
Saying that, I slowly touched it with my hand for a couple of seconds and again brought my hand back on her navel.
Manasa: Anna, I too like this birthmark very much, and with such good observation, I believe you about what you said earlier. So, now let’s talk about hotness, Anna?
Me: You are putting me in a tough spot, Manasa. How can I talk about my own sister’s hotness? Let’s just say you are super hot and leave this topic here, okay?
Manasa: No Anna, you cannot do that. Tell me now or I will assume you lied to me.
Me: But Manasa, hotness cannot be described as I described your beauty. It’s a completely different story, and it’s described by a more sensitive part of the body. It might be awkward.
Manasa: I am not a kid, Anna. So, just tell me and if you don’t want to feel awkward, then let’s say I am your girlfriend for the next five minutes. So, now tell me, what makes your sister, ohh sorry, your girlfriend, hot?
Me: You sure you want to do this?
Manasa: Yes absolutely.
Me: Okay, the first thing is definitely your lips; if it’s not hot, then what is? Also, as I said earlier, I like girls with slight fat here and there, which attracts me personally. So that’s why I feel you are very hot as it is. If I have to specify then it’s your figure. You have nothing in excess or anything is lacking. So men overall and I personally think that’s hot. That’s also the reason I think Nancy is lacking in a few compared to you. Now are you satisfied?
Manasa was holding my hand tightly, which was on her navel, then said: Your girlfriend is satisfied, and you have passed the test with flying colors.
Me: You have become even more naughty than before Manasa. If this roleplay of yours is done, why don’t you go and freshen up?
Manasa: Yes, I can do that Anna. If you have enjoyed it enough, then why don’t you remove your hands?
I was very embarrassed and quickly removed my hand from her navel.
She smiled and said: I’ll go and get a shower and change clothes. Then we can make dinner.
She happily went in to take a shower and told me to wait, and after the bath, she would show me all the dresses she bought today. I was very much looking forward to it. I was not able to handle her anymore, and every thought in my mind was saying don’t let go of her and get into her panties as soon as possible. And I was hoping it would happen today.
Then I noticed I still had the sweat she left on me which was enchanting enough to mess up my mind. But now she was telling me that she would again seduce me with all her sexy dresses. I thought this girl was getting bolder and bolder. I let her have her way for now, and once I got into her panties, I would definitely punish her till she cried and begged me for mercy.
After 10 minutes, she came out of the shower and asked to wait for her in the living room, and she would show all her new clothes. I sat down on the couch like a king. Then she went in to change her clothes, and after 5 minutes, she came out wearing a pink color knee-length dress and showed off her moves in front of me.
Me (smiled and said): It’s very good, and you look like a Barbie doll. (Also just joked and added saying) You got 8 out of 10 for this.
She pretended as if she was angry and said: Anna, you said my taste is good and I like this dress, so you should give me ten on ten.
Me: Ohh, but what should I do if I like the next one even more? So, I kept some scope for improvement.
Manasa: That’s not fair. Tell me where you are cutting those two marks.
Me: I like this dress Manasa, but it’s a bit on the sexy side. But I personally like you in long dresses which are more classy or saree or lehenga which brings out the true Indian beauty which you are.
She was happy too and she originally put on this dress just to seduce me to some extent. But internally, she also liked the kind of dresses I mentioned. So she said –
Manasa: I didn’t get any Indian clothes, but I got a long dress. Let me show you. Wait here, Anna.
Then she went back to change and after 5 minutes, came out wearing a long blood-red dress with a tight fitting. After coming out, she showed off in front of me like last time, and she looked breathtakingly beautiful, just like a Greek goddess.
Me: You look like a goddess, Manasa. And I must say red looks most beautiful on you.
She was happy with my reaction and complimented me and asked: So, what’s the score, Anna?
Me: 10 out of 10. Oh, no, it’s still not enough, and it should be 15 out of 10.
She was happy with the score and came near me and showed off her curves again. Then she asked –
Manasa: Do you like what you see, Anna? And am I looking sexier too in this dress?
Me: It’s too hot to handle. Even in this cold, you are heating up the surroundings. It’s perfect for any Western dance party.
Manasa: Then why don’t you dance with me now?
She came to me, pulled me out, and played a song on her mobile. I told her I didn’t know how to dance to which she assured me she would lead and I just needed to follow her. Then she got close to me got my right hand interlocked with hers, and then led my left hand towards her navel. Then started moving to the beats.
She started looking at me and I was looking at her. It was like our eyes were talking with each other and our bodies were moving on their own. After some time, I started to lead her a bit. The beats of the song got a bit faster too and we did some spins and dips. It was getting hotter every second.
Then I moved my right hand to her thighs and gripped her navel, and with the other hand, I slightly lifted her. She also gave me access to her thighs, so I lifted her leg fully. Then I put my entire right-hand palm under her thighs and pulled her up, and also moved my left palm around her ass to support.
Once I lifted her, she came to my height, and she instinctively took both her hands out of my back. Then she placed it around my neck and brought her face near my face. Both our breathing was unstable and we were looking at each other very passionately. I knew both of us were waiting just for the other person to make the move.
I didn’t know if I should make any advances, but instinctively I took my chance. Then I used my left-hand palm, which I kept around her ass, to tightly squeeze her ass. She was already in the air and it acted like a trigger for her and slightly moaned.
But just when I thought of getting my long-awaited kiss, she put her face aside from mine, leaned her complete body on my body, and hugged me tightly. Her breathing was touching my neck and I knew her thoughts were disturbed at this moment. So I just thought of pushing it up a bit further before letting her go.
At this moment, she was fully under my control physically as I had lifted her in the air and locked her up completely. She had no option but to run unless I set her free, so I pretended to adjust her body on air only and moved her body a bit.
In that process, I tightly squeezed her thighs and ass, and this time, I didn’t pretend it was non-intentional, and even Manasa felt it. She was just getting a bit stable, and due to this action of mine, she again started to shiver, and I also heard a slight seductive moan leaving her. I enjoyed it completely and kept her in that position. I waited for another thirty seconds and then said-
Me: Manasa, you are very heavy.
This acted like a trigger and lightened up the tense mood. I don’t know what came up in her mind; she suddenly bit my collarbone very angrily and then jumped off me. It was a trigger for me and I was taken aback at this moment. She didn’t realize what it meant or what happened when you kiss another person’s color bone and how triggering it could be. But she was looking like an angry little tigress and told me –
Manasa: This is what will happen if you call me heavy again.
It was funny and I laughed and said –
Me: You bit me very hard, Manasa. Ok, it was my mistake to tease you. But punishment was too cruel, don’t you think? Or should I also use such methods to punish you if you make a mistake then?
Manasa: Whatever; who is afraid of you, Anna? And can you really punish me by biting me? I know you will never hurt me, and you cannot bear to see me crying, right?
Me: Don’t act all cute here. It will not work this time and you’ll pay for what you did. So, be ready for consequences, Manasa.
Upon hearing what I said, she started making faces at me. I just laughed it out and asked her if the perfume I gave was what she was wearing. For which, she smiled and said –
Manasa: Finally, you caught it haan, Anna? How is it?
I smiled and said: It’s very good, Manasa. It’s very attractive.
She smiled and said: Wait Anna, now I’ll show all my sportswear to you.
And then she ran back into my room. I just started laughing and waited for her to come out. She came out again, and I could see her wearing a pink sports bra and shorts, and she was looking very cute. She again posed a few times with expectations. I understood her and rated her very high with full marks for which she was very happy.
Then she showed off two more colored sportswear of red and white. I rated all of them very high, but I personally liked the red one more, as it showed off her sexy side and also enhanced her skin tone, which was a contrast to her sports bra’s color. I expressed my thoughts directly to her, and she was very happy to hear it and said red is also her favorite color.
Then I said: Ok, change and come back. Let’s start cooking.
She smiled and said she also brought some nighties so would wear them since we were not going out. I said okay but also had some expectations of seeing her in nighties. I just hoped it would not be a long nightie like the one she wore last night.
When she came out, I got the best surprise up till now. She was wearing a bathrobe kind of nightie and it was silky with just a knot separating from exposing what’s inside. On top of all, it was red color. It was only covering her thighs, and some parts of her legs above her knee were also exposed. Also, I was sure she only had a short-length top and shorts inside, so I just stood there staring at her. She was very satisfied with my expression and came near me and asked –
Manasa: Anna, how am I looking in this outfit?
I was in no way sane at that moment and said; “It’s too good, and there are no ratings for this. I cannot rate this at all. It’s out of this world.”
She was happy and showed around her moves. I was getting more and more aroused and had a thought to take her into bed, tie her up, and spank her for how she was seducing me. But then I thought it was very good progress that she was opening up, and with some more push, I could get into that nightie today only. There were still a lot more days to punish her and let me just focus on getting into her panties for today.
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