It was a Sunday afternoon and I was sleeping next to Rajiv when suddenly my phone woke me up, it was a message coming from some unknown number. At first I didn't recognized it but when i gave a second look, I remember who it was from. All those past incidents started coming up to my mind and within no time I was wet between my legs.
He contacted me after a long period. I remember how many times I had tried calling him up but he never responded, he even did not replied to any of my messages but still he drives me crazy all day and night. But 'who' he was I still don't know.
Quickly, I opened up the message just to read out that he wanted me blindfolded at a terrace of some building this time. I looked at the watch , it was 4:30 PM. I looked at Rajiv, he was still sleeping. Not wanting to woke him up I quietly stepped out from my bed and moved towards bathroom to get fresh. Quickly I took the bath and applied my makeup and wore a check printed cotton saree with matching blouse and high heels, by the time I was ready it was 6:30 PM. I told rajiv, who was now having tea with my daughters, that I was going to my friend and will be late. After that I took my car keys and left the house.
Monsoon had just arrived 2 days back and and sky was full of black clouds while winds were roaring down in street. I drove my way to destination .... somewhere ... near connaught place. By 8 PM I found it but, to my utter shock it was an abandoned building 13 floor high at hanuman road. At first sight, it looks haunted when I looked out of my car window and I decided to quit but then wetness between my legs forced me to stay. I parked my car and was inside within no time.
It was a big hall with no partitions full of dust and raw material, I had to lit my mobile to find out for stairs. My heartbeats was racing faster and faster as I dig deeper into the building. Few minutes later I found those stairs leading up and started to climb. As I reached first floor I noticed there were no windows and doors at building and cool breeze was flowing freely all around making the scene more horrible. By time I reached tenth floor, I was shaking with fear and excitement. Somehow I managed to cross three more floors to find a swollen wooden door leading to terrace which ending up this long stairway. I opened it to find out a big roof of this building, it has no boundary walls and it is unnecessary to mention here that winds were really strong at this high above the ground.
There was a village type jute cot, almost swollen, lying somewhat in center of that roof. Wasting no time, I stripped, dropping all my cloths at floor and putting back my purse on top of them so they do not get carried away by wind. I took out ropes and blindfold from my purse I bought with me as per instructions and walked towards cot naked displaying myself to any unseen ghost watching.
Within minutes, I lay over the cot, hands tied to the posts above my head making my large round breasts stand out from my chest. My ankles tied to the posts at the foot of the cot, one either side spreading my legs exposing my most secret intimate parts to the cool night air. Blindfolded my other senses becoming more acute picking up the moment when that light feathery rain started up, making my body wet as slowly as possible and at the same time strong winds were giving a cooling effect to my hot desire. Till the time it stopped I was almost drenched all over except my hairs which were still dry as it didn't rained that heavier. Just then the door quietly opened and he entered the roof.
It was a Sunday afternoon and I was sleeping next to Rajiv when suddenly my phone woke me up, it was a message coming from some unknown number. At first I didn't recognized it but when i gave a second look, I remember who it was from. All those past incidents started coming up to my mind and within no time I was wet between my legs.
He contacted me after a long period. I remember how many times I had tried calling him up but he never responded, he even did not replied to any of my messages but still he drives me crazy all day and night. But 'who' he was I still don't know.
Quickly, I opened up the message just to read out that he wanted me blindfolded at a terrace of some building this time. I looked at the watch , it was 4:30 PM. I looked at Rajiv, he was still sleeping. Not wanting to woke him up I quietly stepped out from my bed and moved towards bathroom to get fresh. Quickly I took the bath and applied my makeup and wore a check printed cotton saree with matching blouse and high heels, by the time I was ready it was 6:30 PM. I told rajiv, who was now having tea with my daughters, that I was going to my friend and will be late. After that I took my car keys and left the house.
Monsoon had just arrived 2 days back and and sky was full of black clouds while winds were roaring down in street. I drove my way to destination....somewhere...near connaught place. By 8 PM I found it but, to my utter shock it was an abandoned building 13 floor high at hanuman road. At first sight, it looks haunted when I looked out of my car window and I decided to quit but then wetness between my legs forced me to stay. I parked my car and was inside within no time.
It was a big hall with no partitions full of dust and raw material, I had to lit my mobile to find out for stairs. My heartbeats was racing faster and faster as I dig deeper into the building. Few minutes later I found those stairs leading up and started to climb. As I reached first floor I noticed there were no windows and doors at building and cool breeze was flowing freely all around making the scene more horrible. By time I reached tenth floor, I was shaking with fear and excitement. Somehow I managed to cross three more floors to find a swollen wooden door leading to terrace which ending up this long stairway. I opened it to find out a big roof of this building, it has no boundary walls and it is unnecessary to mention here that winds were really strong at this high above the ground. There was a village type jute cot, almost swollen, lying somewhat in center of that roof. Wasting no time, I stripped, dropping all my cloths at floor and putting back my purse on top of them so they do not get carried away by wind. I took out ropes and blindfold from my purse I bought with me as per instructions and walked towards cot naked displaying myself to any unseen ghost watching.
Within minutes, I lay over the cot, hands tied to the posts above my head making my large round breasts stand out from my chest. My ankles tied to the posts at the foot of the cot, one either side spreading my legs exposing my most secret intimate parts to the cool night air. Blindfolded my other senses becoming more acute picking up the moment when that light feathery rain started up, making my body wet as slowly as possible and at the same time strong winds were giving a cooling effect to my hot desire. Till the time it stopped I was almost drenched all over except my hairs which were still dry as it didn't rained that heavier. Just then the door quietly opened and he entered the roof.
I could hear his breathing quicken at the sight of me laying on the cot totally at his mercy. My own breath caught in my throat as I wondered what would happen next. I felt him coming nearer, wished he would speak not daring to make a sound myself.
I had agreed to this, it had been a dare supposed to be a bit of fun, now I wasn’t so sure. The side of the cot moved as he sat down next to my side, his breath crossed my nipples causing them to stiffen even more, me lucky enough to have very large nipples so sensitive to the touch. Suddenly his fingers brushed against my stomach and I gasped realizing I wanted more, allowing myself to accept that this scenario was really turning me on.
As I felt my wetness grow his fingers slowly traveled up from my navel to the point between my breasts. I tried to move so he would touch my nipple but immediately he withdrew his hand. I moaned and lay silent waiting impatiently for the return of his touch. Eventually once I was still and silent again I felt his fingertips slowly circling my navel. Oh I wanted more, biting my lips to stop from moaning I was forced to wait as his fingertips once again traveled to between my breasts. Lingering there I felt his breath on my stomach and then his lips touching my soft skin. I gasped and then felt his fingers lightly brushing my nipple. My back arched as my breasts searched for more. His lips traveled the same path his fingers had earlier except they didn’t hesitate at the point between my breasts. His hand grasped my large breast and brought the nipple straight to his mouth. I gasped again as my erect nipple was engulfed by his mouth. His tongue flicking against the tip of nipple caused me to arch my back trying to push further into him.
His other hand pushed my back down onto the cot and his mouth released my nipple, damp in the cool night air. Now I felt him move, he got off the cot and I anxiously waited desperately hoping he wouldn’t leave the roof. Shortly my fears were allayed as he climbed onto the cot this time straddling across my one knee either side of my legs. I felt his eyes rove over my body and again my wetness and the ache in my abdomen grew. His hands touched my thighs, fingertips brushing from outer thigh to inner thigh. I could feel my wetness dripping down me and into my crack between my buttocks. Those fingers were coming closer to the tops of my thighs now and each stroke caused my breath to increase. Suddenly he stopped and I cried out in anguish. For the first time he made a sound, ‘shh’ and then I fell silent again. I tried to recognize the voice but failed. My mind couldn’t concentrate on anything except my now burning desire. I felt his weight shift as he leant on his hands above me. His breath on my face coming closer until I could almost feel his lips against mine.
He contacted me after a long period. I remember how many times I had tried calling him up but he never responded, he even did not replied to any of my messages but still he drives me crazy all day and night. But 'who' he was I still don't know.
Quickly, I opened up the message just to read out that he wanted me blindfolded at a terrace of some building this time. I looked at the watch , it was 4:30 PM. I looked at Rajiv, he was still sleeping. Not wanting to woke him up I quietly stepped out from my bed and moved towards bathroom to get fresh. Quickly I took the bath and applied my makeup and wore a check printed cotton saree with matching blouse and high heels, by the time I was ready it was 6:30 PM. I told rajiv, who was now having tea with my daughters, that I was going to my friend and will be late. After that I took my car keys and left the house.
Monsoon had just arrived 2 days back and and sky was full of black clouds while winds were roaring down in street. I drove my way to destination .... somewhere ... near connaught place. By 8 PM I found it but, to my utter shock it was an abandoned building 13 floor high at hanuman road. At first sight, it looks haunted when I looked out of my car window and I decided to quit but then wetness between my legs forced me to stay. I parked my car and was inside within no time.
It was a big hall with no partitions full of dust and raw material, I had to lit my mobile to find out for stairs. My heartbeats was racing faster and faster as I dig deeper into the building. Few minutes later I found those stairs leading up and started to climb. As I reached first floor I noticed there were no windows and doors at building and cool breeze was flowing freely all around making the scene more horrible. By time I reached tenth floor, I was shaking with fear and excitement. Somehow I managed to cross three more floors to find a swollen wooden door leading to terrace which ending up this long stairway. I opened it to find out a big roof of this building, it has no boundary walls and it is unnecessary to mention here that winds were really strong at this high above the ground.
There was a village type jute cot, almost swollen, lying somewhat in center of that roof. Wasting no time, I stripped, dropping all my cloths at floor and putting back my purse on top of them so they do not get carried away by wind. I took out ropes and blindfold from my purse I bought with me as per instructions and walked towards cot naked displaying myself to any unseen ghost watching.
Within minutes, I lay over the cot, hands tied to the posts above my head making my large round breasts stand out from my chest. My ankles tied to the posts at the foot of the cot, one either side spreading my legs exposing my most secret intimate parts to the cool night air. Blindfolded my other senses becoming more acute picking up the moment when that light feathery rain started up, making my body wet as slowly as possible and at the same time strong winds were giving a cooling effect to my hot desire. Till the time it stopped I was almost drenched all over except my hairs which were still dry as it didn't rained that heavier. Just then the door quietly opened and he entered the roof.
It was a Sunday afternoon and I was sleeping next to Rajiv when suddenly my phone woke me up, it was a message coming from some unknown number. At first I didn't recognized it but when i gave a second look, I remember who it was from. All those past incidents started coming up to my mind and within no time I was wet between my legs.
He contacted me after a long period. I remember how many times I had tried calling him up but he never responded, he even did not replied to any of my messages but still he drives me crazy all day and night. But 'who' he was I still don't know.
Quickly, I opened up the message just to read out that he wanted me blindfolded at a terrace of some building this time. I looked at the watch , it was 4:30 PM. I looked at Rajiv, he was still sleeping. Not wanting to woke him up I quietly stepped out from my bed and moved towards bathroom to get fresh. Quickly I took the bath and applied my makeup and wore a check printed cotton saree with matching blouse and high heels, by the time I was ready it was 6:30 PM. I told rajiv, who was now having tea with my daughters, that I was going to my friend and will be late. After that I took my car keys and left the house.
Monsoon had just arrived 2 days back and and sky was full of black clouds while winds were roaring down in street. I drove my way to destination....somewhere...near connaught place. By 8 PM I found it but, to my utter shock it was an abandoned building 13 floor high at hanuman road. At first sight, it looks haunted when I looked out of my car window and I decided to quit but then wetness between my legs forced me to stay. I parked my car and was inside within no time.
It was a big hall with no partitions full of dust and raw material, I had to lit my mobile to find out for stairs. My heartbeats was racing faster and faster as I dig deeper into the building. Few minutes later I found those stairs leading up and started to climb. As I reached first floor I noticed there were no windows and doors at building and cool breeze was flowing freely all around making the scene more horrible. By time I reached tenth floor, I was shaking with fear and excitement. Somehow I managed to cross three more floors to find a swollen wooden door leading to terrace which ending up this long stairway. I opened it to find out a big roof of this building, it has no boundary walls and it is unnecessary to mention here that winds were really strong at this high above the ground. There was a village type jute cot, almost swollen, lying somewhat in center of that roof. Wasting no time, I stripped, dropping all my cloths at floor and putting back my purse on top of them so they do not get carried away by wind. I took out ropes and blindfold from my purse I bought with me as per instructions and walked towards cot naked displaying myself to any unseen ghost watching.
Within minutes, I lay over the cot, hands tied to the posts above my head making my large round breasts stand out from my chest. My ankles tied to the posts at the foot of the cot, one either side spreading my legs exposing my most secret intimate parts to the cool night air. Blindfolded my other senses becoming more acute picking up the moment when that light feathery rain started up, making my body wet as slowly as possible and at the same time strong winds were giving a cooling effect to my hot desire. Till the time it stopped I was almost drenched all over except my hairs which were still dry as it didn't rained that heavier. Just then the door quietly opened and he entered the roof.
I could hear his breathing quicken at the sight of me laying on the cot totally at his mercy. My own breath caught in my throat as I wondered what would happen next. I felt him coming nearer, wished he would speak not daring to make a sound myself.
I had agreed to this, it had been a dare supposed to be a bit of fun, now I wasn’t so sure. The side of the cot moved as he sat down next to my side, his breath crossed my nipples causing them to stiffen even more, me lucky enough to have very large nipples so sensitive to the touch. Suddenly his fingers brushed against my stomach and I gasped realizing I wanted more, allowing myself to accept that this scenario was really turning me on.
As I felt my wetness grow his fingers slowly traveled up from my navel to the point between my breasts. I tried to move so he would touch my nipple but immediately he withdrew his hand. I moaned and lay silent waiting impatiently for the return of his touch. Eventually once I was still and silent again I felt his fingertips slowly circling my navel. Oh I wanted more, biting my lips to stop from moaning I was forced to wait as his fingertips once again traveled to between my breasts. Lingering there I felt his breath on my stomach and then his lips touching my soft skin. I gasped and then felt his fingers lightly brushing my nipple. My back arched as my breasts searched for more. His lips traveled the same path his fingers had earlier except they didn’t hesitate at the point between my breasts. His hand grasped my large breast and brought the nipple straight to his mouth. I gasped again as my erect nipple was engulfed by his mouth. His tongue flicking against the tip of nipple caused me to arch my back trying to push further into him.
His other hand pushed my back down onto the cot and his mouth released my nipple, damp in the cool night air. Now I felt him move, he got off the cot and I anxiously waited desperately hoping he wouldn’t leave the roof. Shortly my fears were allayed as he climbed onto the cot this time straddling across my one knee either side of my legs. I felt his eyes rove over my body and again my wetness and the ache in my abdomen grew. His hands touched my thighs, fingertips brushing from outer thigh to inner thigh. I could feel my wetness dripping down me and into my crack between my buttocks. Those fingers were coming closer to the tops of my thighs now and each stroke caused my breath to increase. Suddenly he stopped and I cried out in anguish. For the first time he made a sound, ‘shh’ and then I fell silent again. I tried to recognize the voice but failed. My mind couldn’t concentrate on anything except my now burning desire. I felt his weight shift as he leant on his hands above me. His breath on my face coming closer until I could almost feel his lips against mine.