Perceptions - Part 2 (Waking The Devil In Neighbour Bhabhi)
Hi readers, welcome back to my story. If you haven’t read the first part, please do for continuation. Let’s jump right into the story then. My neighbour Manasa was looking straight into my eyes and I think it took a while for her to realize someone was staring at her. She panicked, screamed and pulled the sheets over her top. I panicked and retreated my cock back into my pants and jumped down. My mind was blank. That was the first time I had seen a naked woman live. I didn’t know what to do now and on top of that, getting caught was embarrassing! I was breathing hard. It was then I realized that I was not the one who should be embarrassed but she. I gained the courage to confront her, went to her front door and knocked. There was no response for a few minutes. I started knocking harder. The door opened and I rushed in. Manasa was standing behind the door and was shaking with fear. She had worn back the same red salwar in a hurry I guess and her cleavage was clearly visible and she had a messed up hair. Manasa (shouting): You pervert! How dare you spy on a woman in her home!! Me: So I am a pervert for looking.. and what do your actions justify? Manasa: This is my house, that is my room, who are you to interfere with my personal business? Me: Then who was that man who came out of your house earlier? Manasa was shocked when she heard this. She had an opened mouth and had frozen like a statue. Me: Tell me, who was he? Why was he here? And why were you naked with him? Tears started rolling down my new neighbour’s pretty eyes and she collapsed on the floor crying. I felt sorry for her and approached her to console. I placed my hand on her shoulder and she knocked it off straight away. Me: The only reason I came here was to check on you after I saw that man jump the compound and leave. No other intentions, trust me. She wiped her tears and stood up, went to the kitchen to drink water. Me: So tell me Manasa, what is happening around here? Manasa (still sobbing): It is very complicated to explain. I will tell you once the right time comes. Me: What? That doesn’t make sense, I want answers now!! Manasa: I can’t tell you now and I want you to keep this a secret. Please. Me: Are you joking? You are neither telling me what is happening nor telling me who he is and on top of that, you want me to keep this a secret? Is he your boyfriend? Manasa: No. Please don’t ask further, I will tell you when the right time comes. Please!! Me: Look Manasa, you better be spilling truth or I will call the ex-owners and tell them what is happening here. (I took my phone and started dialling). Manasa rushed towards me to grab my phone but I reacted and pulled my phone toward me. Since she was holding my phone, she lost balance and fell on me. I leaned back on the dining table and she fell on me partially. Her soft boobs pressed against my stomach. I smelt a raw scent from her body and for sure, that was not a woman’s perfume. I then held my mobile above my head and in an effort to reach it, Manasa held onto my shirt and pushed her body upwards. This made her boobs, which was already in contact with my stomach, to slide up towards my chest! I looked down and saw the beautiful milk tanks crushed on my chest. I couldn’t control, with the other hand, I held her by her waist and pushed her more towards me. In the process, I lifted her and fell back on the empty dining table. I enjoyed the touch of such a beautiful woman’s body on top of mine. The perfect pink lips were too close to mine and without thinking for a second, I pressed my lips on hers. I looked at her face which was in my eye length. Manasa was shocked. She took her face away from mine and attempted to get up. I had a stronger grip and made sure my new neighbour couldn’t move much away. Manasa: What are you doing? Leave me!! (She shouted). Me: If I leave you, I will make the call, but if you stay like this, then I won’t make the call. Manasa (struggling): What!! What do you mean? Me: I need something from you to keep the secret. Manasa became still with an anxious expression. I slowly loosened my grip on her and moved my hands towards her shoulders. Then slowly I moved it towards her silky hair, gripped her head and pulled it towards mine. Me (whispering): What do you say? Manasa looked straight into my eye and said, “Do you promise?” I nodded my head and brought my lips towards her. I could feel the hotness in her breath. I slowly french kissed her and she closed her eyes. The juicy perfect lips felt great against mine. She had closed her eyes. Remember, she was still on top of me. I leaned back flat on the table and pulled her with me while still kissing her. Now her whole body fell upon me and slowly, she loosened her lips. That was the moment I was waiting for. I took her lower lip in between mine and started to suck on them. I then placed my other hand on her waist and started to caress it gently. I could hear her breath becoming deeper. Every time she breathed, her boobs pressed hard against my chest and it gave an awesome feel. This continued for a couple of minutes and I couldn’t get enough of her lips. Then, something unexpected happened. Manasa held my face with her hands and with ease, she pushed her tongue into my mouth. This move aroused me more and I grabbed her by her waist and rolled our bodies such that now I came on top of her. Now she lay on her back still with our tongues in each other’s mouth. I moved my hands towards her stomach and lifted her top until it exposed her navel and midrib. It was so smooth that I caressed my palm over the buttery surface. I then inserted my thumb inside her navel and Manasa moaned “Hmmmm” for the first time. She released my head and looked straight into my eyes. We both were sweating with excitement. I bent down and Manasa opened her mouth to welcome me again.