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Okay people! Just thought of a game! Here's an incomplete scene. So the game is that, someone else would have to continue the scene and stop abruptly in the middle of a sentence. The next person would then have to complete the sentence appropriately before he/she continues with the scene. Remember, the scene has to be continued...
Please play!
Try to make it a little spicy or sweet. It would be great!
Anyone can do any length will do!
Give details as well!
Aham started imagining her in the shower, all wet and sexy...wait, why should he imagine when he could actually experience the real thing. He wasted no time and within seconds he was in the small shower cubicle with Gopi who had no time to react. Instead, the first thing she did was gasp as Aham pressed his body against the back of Gopi's wet body. Aham couldn't help it anymore as he kissed her neck and both his hands grabbed Gopi's waist and travelled to the rest of her body, squeezing, caressing and making her moan in pleasure. He then made her face him and pinned her to the cold wall. The shower was still on and now even Aham was completely wet. Pinning her wrist to the wall, Aham feasted on Gopi's lips and with equal urgency and passion, Gopi did the same. This surprised Aham pleasantly, causing him to let go of Gopi's wrist. Unlike on the bed, Aham was impatient and even this appealed to Gopi. He snaked one of his arms around Gopi's waist and pulled her closer while the other arm was on her back. Gopi looked at Aham. He looked hot, dangerous and inviting. Gopi too cupped Aham's face and touched his face till she buried her hands in his hair as he kissed her lips then her neck and back to her lips again...
Aham was done and finally satisfied. He had to bathe, change and carry Gopi back to the bed as after what Aham has done to her, Gopi was transported to a whole new world and was not interested or had any strength to do these herself. After tucking her nicely under the comforter, Aham got up to pick up their clothes which were all over the place. Still intoxicated by Aham's touch, the half-asleep Gopi held Aham's arm and pulled him under the comforter with her, mumbling something which Aham couldn't make out. She then snuggled up against Aham comfortably and fell asleep. Aham smiled lovingly at his baby and stroked Gopi while he thought about how lucky he was to have Gopi. She wasn't one of those demanding and rude girls although he would love to pamper and spoil her to make up for her stolen childhood. She was so sincere and she loved him so much! Aham never felt luckier.
The next morning when Gopi woke up, she found herself clad in one of Aham's boxer shorts which covered only one third of her thigh and his shirt which was way too large for her. She was sleeping on her side with her head on Aham's chest using him as her pillow and was entirely under the comforter. She looked at Aham's body and found that his face and neck were out of the comforter. She remembered their little time in the shower cubicle and how she didn't bother about coming back to reality. Her Ahamji was there na? He will take care of the reality part. She knew she was in for a lots of teasing by her Ahamji and his eyes because of the way she behaved the night before. She slowly slipped out of bed from the side so that she didn't disturb Aham. Once she was out, she noticed that Aham had folded the sleeves of the shirt so that her hands did not get covered, she couldn't help but smile at how her husband thought of little things like that. The shirt. It felt so good to be in his oversized shirt although it hung down her shoulder. She loved the smell of the shirt, the smell of him. She blushed at the thought of Aham buttoning the shirt for her and putting on the shorts. What must he have thought while doing that? She then turned her back to Aham and bent down to pick up Aham's pants on the floor but before she could get her hands on it, she felt the back of the shirt being tugged against her resistance and she fell back, smack on Aham's lap who was sitting up by now. He looked at his scantily dressed wife and purposely made his gaze travel up and down her body ever so slowly. Gopi was really blushing now. The way he was looking at her body was so intense that...
Okay next person complete my sentence and continue with the scene!
Please play!
Try to make it a little spicy or sweet. It would be great!
Anyone can do any length will do!
Give details as well!
Aham started imagining her in the shower, all wet and sexy...wait, why should he imagine when he could actually experience the real thing. He wasted no time and within seconds he was in the small shower cubicle with Gopi who had no time to react. Instead, the first thing she did was gasp as Aham pressed his body against the back of Gopi's wet body. Aham couldn't help it anymore as he kissed her neck and both his hands grabbed Gopi's waist and travelled to the rest of her body, squeezing, caressing and making her moan in pleasure. He then made her face him and pinned her to the cold wall. The shower was still on and now even Aham was completely wet. Pinning her wrist to the wall, Aham feasted on Gopi's lips and with equal urgency and passion, Gopi did the same. This surprised Aham pleasantly, causing him to let go of Gopi's wrist. Unlike on the bed, Aham was impatient and even this appealed to Gopi. He snaked one of his arms around Gopi's waist and pulled her closer while the other arm was on her back. Gopi looked at Aham. He looked hot, dangerous and inviting. Gopi too cupped Aham's face and touched his face till she buried her hands in his hair as he kissed her lips then her neck and back to her lips again...
Aham was done and finally satisfied. He had to bathe, change and carry Gopi back to the bed as after what Aham has done to her, Gopi was transported to a whole new world and was not interested or had any strength to do these herself. After tucking her nicely under the comforter, Aham got up to pick up their clothes which were all over the place. Still intoxicated by Aham's touch, the half-asleep Gopi held Aham's arm and pulled him under the comforter with her, mumbling something which Aham couldn't make out. She then snuggled up against Aham comfortably and fell asleep. Aham smiled lovingly at his baby and stroked Gopi while he thought about how lucky he was to have Gopi. She wasn't one of those demanding and rude girls although he would love to pamper and spoil her to make up for her stolen childhood. She was so sincere and she loved him so much! Aham never felt luckier.
The next morning when Gopi woke up, she found herself clad in one of Aham's boxer shorts which covered only one third of her thigh and his shirt which was way too large for her. She was sleeping on her side with her head on Aham's chest using him as her pillow and was entirely under the comforter. She looked at Aham's body and found that his face and neck were out of the comforter. She remembered their little time in the shower cubicle and how she didn't bother about coming back to reality. Her Ahamji was there na? He will take care of the reality part. She knew she was in for a lots of teasing by her Ahamji and his eyes because of the way she behaved the night before. She slowly slipped out of bed from the side so that she didn't disturb Aham. Once she was out, she noticed that Aham had folded the sleeves of the shirt so that her hands did not get covered, she couldn't help but smile at how her husband thought of little things like that. The shirt. It felt so good to be in his oversized shirt although it hung down her shoulder. She loved the smell of the shirt, the smell of him. She blushed at the thought of Aham buttoning the shirt for her and putting on the shorts. What must he have thought while doing that? She then turned her back to Aham and bent down to pick up Aham's pants on the floor but before she could get her hands on it, she felt the back of the shirt being tugged against her resistance and she fell back, smack on Aham's lap who was sitting up by now. He looked at his scantily dressed wife and purposely made his gaze travel up and down her body ever so slowly. Gopi was really blushing now. The way he was looking at her body was so intense that...
Okay next person complete my sentence and continue with the scene!
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