Testimony Of Hameeda - Part 21
He woke me up at 2am. I woke up lazily. This was the 1st day in a long time I woke up this early. I was feeling him for an entire night and now, I was somewhat horny as well. But I did not say anything. We went to the bathroom, had a wash together and prepared ourselves. I wore one of my saris but this time, I wore the coat he bought me above myself to get covered so that we can have some more fun on the way to the university. I usually do not use perfume as it is against religion and also, because Omar did not like me to wear them so that it could provoke men. Poor guy! Why does he think I wear so revealing dresses? Anyway, we prepared ourselves and went to the but stand to take the bus. The bus arrived at 3.30 am. We got on it and it departed. I sat on the corner seat of the bus and he sat by me. As he put his right arm around my shoulders, I cuddled to him. It was so cold around. I looked at his eyes. His eyes were shining with love, but he did not seem to have any mood for fun. After he paid for both of us and the conductor went away, I whispered to him, rubbing his forehead to his chin with my left index finger. -imad?- -yup?- -I am feeling horny now?- His eyes shined in happiness. Looks like he was looking for this. He tried to feel me. I said, -but you cannot touch my pussy or my ass, okay?- -deal- He then kissed me, and started exploring me. It was dark around. He slid his hand into my coat and squeezed my right boob a few times. Then he slid his hand into the sari jacked and bra and started squeezing my right boob, pinching my nipple as well. When I came here, this could have made me scream in pleasure but now i had much adapted to it. I could remain silent and enjoy it. He was holding my left hand with his and squeezing it, rubbing its palm with his thumb. I was smiling at him. After a while, he took my face in his hand and tried to kiss my lips. I turned my face away, saying, -imad…no!- -why not?- -someone might see us- -it is enough dark yet. Nobody is gonna see us. Come on- I hesitantly agreed and we kept French kissing for a while with him still squeezing my boob. After a while, I broke the kiss and he pulled my head cover a little backwards, exposed a bit of my neck and started kissing it, while I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. As we did not have much sleep last night, I was feeling sleepy after a while, so I said, -imad…i am sleepy- And I leaned against him and closed my eyes. He got his hand outta my sari jacket and kept on my head, and soon after, he also seemed to fall asleep. He woke me up later. -wake up darling. We gotta get off soon- As I woke up, I saw that it was close to the university and we stood up and after a while, the bus stopped so we got off. It was around 7am then. After we got off, he said, -okay, as long as we are around here, we need to avoid much communication, or we will be exposed, got it?- I nodded my head. We then departed from each other to go to our departments to start work. That day, all my colleagues were looking at us with surprise because I was covering my upper body with a coat. What shall I do? I cannot risk provoking men any longer. Some colleagues, especially those who were of my religion, asked me what changed me. I just said that I am now more concerned about religion and smiled. That was all. I called imad as soon as I was free, at 12 noon. He said that he was in the gym. I went there to meet him. When I was going, he was exercising hard. With the layer of sweat on him, his muscles were even more exposed. I was looking at him with love in my heart. He smiled at me and kept exercising. Omar called me. I answered. -yes Omar?- -hameeda, where are you? You came to the faculty, right? I am at home but you are still not here- -well, today is a somewhat busy day. There is a change in time tables. I will call you once my work is over. Peace- -peace- I dropped the call. The. I waited a while. After a while, imad finished his workout, washed himself and came to talk to me. -hey hameeda, not getting late to home?- -well…i can go later. Is there a anywhere we can talk a while?- -well, you can go to the old dressing room, go upstairs and wait there till I come…- Then he showed me the way to there. I hesitantly went there, looking around to see if anyone is paying attention to me. There were some beds there, and sporting equipment as well. As far as I knew, some sportsmen used to stay overnight. It was somewhat dark there as well. Why did imad call me to somewhere like this? Is anything sexual gonna take place? I was totally hesitant and reluctant. After a while, I heard something like someone jumped on the floor. It came from behind me. I looked back and saw that he had appeared behind me. I stood up and smiled at him. -hameeda, should you not go home soon?- -no, I can wait for some longer. I lied to Omar that I am gonna be late today- He smiled in happiness. -wow! Naughty girl- He was now so close to me. He squeezed my cheek as I smiled shyly. As he came towards me, he walked behind me and took hold of my coat from behind. I said, -imad, I do not think it is good to have a sex session here now! Someone might come up here!- He just smiled and said, -I know the schedule. Do not worry. Nobody is gonna come here till 5pm- -well…but I cannot stay for that long, okay?- -deal- Then he took over my coat and put it on a bed nearby. Then he cuddled me from behind, squeezing my boobs and kissing all over my now exposed upper back. I was breathing heavily but I was not moaning because I was scared we would be exposed. I still heard the noise of the iron bars in the gym. After a while, he put his left palm on my neck, turner my face towards his and we started French kissing each other while he slid his right hand into my jacked and started groping my left boob. My breaths were mixing with his.