dhundlae aks- MAANEETFF thread 17 - Page 63

 

DI sach bataye aapke mann me ore kya kya pak rahe hi

maaneet in geet flat maan ka yaad aana flat ke bare me

Maan looked at her suspiciously.

She tried to walk like every thing was fine. Maan couldn't stop looking at her, her cute little antics. He did feel little bit familiarity with the place but couldn't relate it.

 

Geet sach me irada kya hi madam

When they got out of the lift .. he took a deep breath ok .. I will get going
she smiled opening the door pulling him inside.
He almost fell on her. She kicked the door behind as his fingers slipped softly into her curls. She smiled sweetly feeling tickled.. heat rushing through her.
He leaned closer ' iradha kya hain mam??

 

sach me di ye geet apka geet kitni innocent hi

she very cutely looked into his eyes ' yash sir ko aacha nahi lage ga agar aap aisen ghar javogen tho..
she smiled again.. innocence.. just sinless heart. Nothing more than divine concern in her eyes. How could he not see them until now. He just cupped her face dearly wanting to drink every bit of her cuteness. It took a lot out of him to respectfully just softly press his lips on her forehead. .. fearing that touch may ruin the serenity in her.

 

ab samaj aaya ki ab tak maan kud geet ki flat me kyun nahi gaya isliye ki dono saath me hoto akele kya kuch nahi hota

NO WORDSSS!!!!...

That ws just fantastic.. outstanding..
it ws just happen..all of a sudden..
m surprising shocked..
too gud yr..
love d blusy moments 😳

 

nice timing of bracelet

Good night he sighed closing the door behind.. resting his head back slipping his hand into his jeans. His fingers touched the soft stones..chain like.. he pulled it out & looked at it curiously. He smiled looking at the bracelet & kissing it.

 

puchki is here wo bi puchki ki pillow ko hi bata rahi ho geet

Geet went into her room & changed causally into her usual night dress.. his tracks & a lose shirt. She lifted his pillow & kissed it dearly.. whispering softly tumhe pata hain puchki is here..

 

geet ka u puchki ka pillow ko chupana maan ko aake that is mine kehna sab bahut funny lage

dono ka nok jok regarding that pillow that is mine that is mine very funny tha

acha maan ye belly bi tumari to much yaar

she breathed in sharply as his fingers met her skin just below the waist line... Under his thumb he could feel the tucking in of her belly.. even this is mine he said leaning closer to her ears.

😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲

 

Entire scene was osum di itna romantic sirf aapke FF me hi dikne ko miltha hi

Maan leaned into her, kissing her thick curly locks softly as she nestled her arms into her sides, silent tremors down her spine. The two had barely for few minutes letting the scent fill their yearning senses. Their body rubbed closer..his cheek against nuzzling closer to her lips, softly ran his tongue over her bottom lip, testing her respond. She didn't protest nor did she give in.. her fingers held the sides of the tracks tightly. He gently tugged at her shirt. She gulped.. he reached the buttons softly.. she bit her lower lip, he instantly took them in her lips passionately popping the button.. she pouted cutely against his lips.. thats my fav shirt.