Promotion And Sequence Of Events - Part 3
I opened the door, Sharmi was smiling big, pushed me aside and came inside. Sharmi was my next door neighbour who has this habit of poking on all people. She is yet to pass her graduation although she was almost now 24. She’s no interest in studies, but she isn’t stupid though. Sharmi has collection of books to envy upon. Her parent gave her pocket money with a condition that whatever she spends on shopping she’s to buy books of double the amount, all out of pocket money. Eventually she picked up her reading habits quite well and now although the condition isn’t enforced she still buys and reads a lot. That make her talks quite interesting sometimes. On the flip side of this, she never got any guy in her life on steady basis. So once in a while she pokes on you. Hey Sofia, my parents not at home, care to join me. I am watching The conjuring, thought to call you. Well, Sharmi, I am interested but not now, my dinner isn’t finished yet. Wow, mine too. I was thinking of ordering something. May be we can order together. He he, I have prepared a nice kebabs and prawn’s biryani. I think it is enough for couple of people. Take the drive from your home, let’s watch it over here. I am already runnninggg…. I turned and quickly checked if anything was missing. I quickly had to change to my long tshirt as my flowery shorts and tshirt were mess. The tshirt was coming till thighs and looked like a skirt. Underneath there was nothing. The AC was on, and rain started pouring outside. My flat is at 10 floor, and in front there is a huge mangroves and an estuary with dark water across the road. This make the hall very romantic. I put the lights on dim and started playing romantic numbers and slow songs like Dancing in the moonlight. Sharmi returned with wide smile on her face and a drive with lots of movies. I got that she had a plan to watch movies all night. No problem for me anyway, I wanted to enjoy my day. Sharmi was nice girl and had good rapo with me. Can I get the dinner on table ? What would you like to drink ? Nimbu Pani. What ? Say again dear? Nimbu Pani. Why ? Sharmi said with grin.JArey I am kidding, please make anything that makes you proud. Ok. I started making Mojito. Crushed the mint first with some lemon, added a teaspoon of sugar. Again added lemon, filled the jar with ice cubes, then poured vodka as much as I want. I served it in two glass, the drink was pretty strong. Let’s say cheers Sharmi ! Have a glass. She took a sip, closed her eyes, reclined on the sofa and waited for a while. It’s marvellous. I love you. One of the best I have ever in my life. Thanks dear. She took a little every time for next 5 minutes and talked nothing. I was sitting in front of her, enjoying the view of outside and also inside. I already has a half wine bottle, a 90 ml vodka and now this. My face and skin was tingling. But still I was calm outside. I looked at Sharmi, now that I knew here since I came in this area 8 years ago. She was a teeny then, but not much rebellious. She was skinny till in her late teens, and on my suggestion she came out of books and joined gym. Now look at her, she is petite, however now has an athletic body. No ounce of fat on belly, strong firm legs, round and little big ass, firm boobs and cute face. She has this shiny dark skin, with teeth in one line. A smile to die for. Her skin was so soft like a baby bum. What are you looking at Sofie ? I came out of my thoughts – Nothing dear, it is just I was thinking about my last 8 years in this society. First I came as a tenant and now I own this flat. First time I saw you, you were a skinny teen, now a grown up doll. By the way, did I told you that I got promoted. Hell, Shit !!! No way !!! Fuck !!! What are you ! I love you !!! You got promoted ! congo congo congo !!!! Take a bow ! She did bow ! She gave a hug, very tight and cozy ! Then she kissed on my lips ! a gentle kiss nothing else. But a kiss nonetheless. She showered many praises later, and I flattered like anything. She was still holding me. She said, she’s proud. Let’s celebrate, let’s have one more drink. She quickly made a ScrewDriver with lots of Vodka in it. I think I already had 200 ml of vodka and half bottle of wine. Now this ScrewDriver. After this drink I was really high. Literally not able to understand what I was saying. In the meantime, Sharmi found my cum stained t shirt and shorts. The cum was still there. The clothes were still wet, Anish had lot of cum in his ball I would say. She danced with the shorts in my hand. Ohhh ! So someone already had a party before. I shyly smiled and said – Nothing like that. So why this is so wet. I was working out. Ohhh ! you were working out. Then she started smelling the cloth – This doesn’t smell like sweat. She came close to me, put my hands in air, smelled my underarms and again smelled back the cloth. Then she licked it. JIt seems that you had party Sofie, very private party. You didn’t told me about. Nothing like that, I tried to pull my short from her hand. She chuckled and ran away. I am not going anywhere, unless you tell me what happened. Who was that handsome hunk .. haaa No option left and under heavy influence of the alcohol, I told her the sex story. She was sitting almost on my lap, while I tell the story she started moving her fingers in my hairs. “So you made him come thrice” Sharmi said in husky voice. “Yes” I smiled and looked shyly in her eyes. Her dark brown big eyes, just flipped once. She made a sudden move and kissed on my lips. I was high, a shockwave run through my body, my face turned red. We locked lips for more time than ever. Kiss turned into the smooch. Her warm breath on my face made my mind go blank. She choose to eat my lips and flight a hungry war with my tongue. Both of her hands were in my hairs holding and controlling the movement of me. Time stopped for a while. Both of us didn’t dared to open our eyes.