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CHAPTER: I -- The Beginning!

Hand in hand I was walking with Manav on the 'Rocky Beach' near Seven Bungalows, Versova, Andheri West, Mumbai, India.

Walking past the men I knew they could see up my extremely loose, hot-pants. I never cared as they usually just looked, sometimes one would say something like, "Wow, nice ass," I just took it as a compliment and kept walking with a smile of satisfaction in my face. I've worked very hard for my well toned body.

We walked almost to the fag end of the beach in a secluded cove and found a nice black and flat granite rock as big as a single bed to sit on. Manav looked at me and said, "You know Manisha, the guys were able to see up your hot-pants as we walked past them?"

I told him, "They always look up trying to see what they can but I don't usually wear sexy panties. I just ignore them. I wore these only for you. I guess they were able to see a little more than normal this time. That's it."

Manav said, "I remember when I'd see you, I was one of those guys looking up, wishing you would someday forget to wear your skimpy panties!"

"How many times did you see me out here?" I asked, "I mean in the past say about a month."

"Many time." Manav said, "You were definitely the talk on the beach when you showed up late in the evening in your hot-pants."

We were in a little secluded cove so the people up the beach couldn't see us.

Manav had boldly slid his right palm up my toned thighs and was playing with my hairy pussy. I'm a diehard natural. Don't believe in waxing, bleaching, shaving. Thus I love my untouched pubic bush all the way all the time.

Being a hair fetish person, Manav liked my proud possession like an ardent fan. He does spend hours in looking, lapping, licking my dark and dense pubic bush. I too enjoy the way he smell and inhale the aroma of my long and wavy dense triangle. The way he pulled, bite and chew my fleshy mound I do reach multiple orgasms without even any direct or indirect penetration

I stood up, looked around and was sure no one around; I dropped my hot-pants to the ground and removed my panties. Swinging my ass a bit seductively I asked, "Is this what you guys were hoping to see? All these days?"

"Sure!" Was his short and crispy reply.

I sat in front of him, facing the higher rocks so no boaters could see me, even from near. Manav started performing oral sex on me, I laid my head back and closed my eyes, enjoying his tongue probe my coarse pubic hair and then my long and thick outer labial walls with expertise. I came after about nine minutes! I let my legs rest to the side, wide open, feeling the cool sea breeze and my juices running down my ass-crack onto the black rock.

I opened my eyes and looked up to see a man on the trail above the beach, starring down with his cock out of his tracks, jacking off. I immediately started fingering my hairy pussy.

The guy knew I had spotted him. He was tentative. I waved, and he was relieved and waved back still pumping his cock.

I told Manav he was up there and what he was doing. I wondered if the electrician and the plumber had done the same this morning (I'm yet to disclose that story). I hadn't checked for wet spots on the floor of the TV lounge of my newly bought apartment.

Manav asked if I wanted to leave.

I said, "Okay, but I want to watch him finish first," Indicating the guy who was still jacking off, I asked Manav, "Do I have to put my panties back on when we leave or would you like to put them in your pocket? That is what all you guys wanted! Isn't it?"

He immediately picked them up and put them in his pocket saying, "You know, the guys will be able to see your HAIRY pussy as we walk by them?"

I watched the guy finish, I could see his cum squirting out of his erect cock. He put his cock back in his tracks, mouthed 'Thanks' and left with a happy face.

I was putting my hot-pants back on.

That was when Manav asked, "Are you sure you don't want to wear your panties, right?"

I said, "As long as you don't mind. I've thought about not wearing them for a long time. Particularly when I come here for my evening walk. I just never had anyone with me to protect me. But now with you around I feel more safe and comfortable."

Manav was grinning ear to ear as I walked in front of him, both of us knowing my pussy was on display for the passer-bys.

One of the regular guys on the sand lying on his back over a bed-sheet, I see when I walk past said in an exciting tone, "It's about time," as we walked by.

I stopped near him, standing over his bald head and pulled my shorts to the side, completely exposing my shiny leaking pussy to him, saying "Is this what you meant?"

He'd a big smile on his wrinkled face and could just react, "Ohh... Yes..."

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CHAPTER: II -- The Confession!

We returned to his car and Manav being human opened my side door and as he did I said with a smile, "I'm glad you don't mind me showing off!" He just smiled back as I continued, "I love to see the expressions on strangers faces when they see me looking sexy and inviting!"

Manav said, "As long as you like it, it is okay with me. I find it exciting too."

It only takes about ten minutes to get back to my apartment and as we rode, I mulled over in my head whether to tell him about what had happened the morning.

After tossing about the debate for a while, I decided to tell him. Not because I was very blunt and honest in my approach. But I didn't want him finding out about it from the workers, if at all the discussions creep up subsequently in due course of time. Anyway they were coming back the next morning and I was hoping Manav would still be there tomorrow morning.

We sat on the couch, just as we had the previous night and I poured us a glass of imported Chilean red wine. This time I sat close to him though.

I started by asking, "Does he remembered last night when you were leaving, I stood at the French bay-window naked to wave goodbye?"

He said, "How could I forget?"

"Well, after you left, I decided to lay back down on the couch, still nude, to think about our night and the feeling of you touching me, kissing me and coming in me, I closed my eyes for just a second. But when I woke up naked in the morning to the commotion between the electrician and the plumber. One was tapping my naked shoulder and the other my naked thigh, the guy whom I had never seen before, staring at me with hawk's eyes."

Manav coolly asked me what I did?

I continued with my monologue, "I got up and tried to quickly wrap myself in the sheet, but in my haste I only partially covered myself. I then ran to the bathroom to shower. I made the mistake of putting my sheet and then my towel down my laundry chute. I had forgotten I had nothing to cover up with. I put one hand over my pussy and covered my tits as best I could with the other. I then made a dash for the bedroom but I tripped over an electric cord. I had to reach out to keep from falling and doing so I straddled the guy working in the hallway, I ended up having my pussy right on his face. He was dumb-founded! I think I felt his tongue in me!"

Manav chuckled and said, "I wish I could have seen that exciting happening!"

I didn't know whether to be mad or relieved? This strange man wasn't upset at all at my carelessness! Rather getting excited the way things happened!

Manav saw the puzzled look on my face and said, "Look Manisha, we've only known each other for the past few days. I'm not your husband. Nor even your boyfriend. Even though I'd like to be yours' with your due approval. I've watched you pass by the 'Rocky Beach' for months. Never looking at us though. We always know when you're coming as you getting-in sound like one of those galloping horses when you walk! They gave you the nickname: 'Bouncy Boobs'! Because your tits always bounced a lot as you stride past us in brisk steps."

I told Manav, "I had no idea my boobs bounced like that, I always wear the most firm supported sporty-bra I can find."

Manav continued, "If you'd slow down you wouldn't make so much noise and your boobs wouldn't bounce so much."

I asked three questions point blank to Manav, "You've been watching me stride by for months? And did I hear you right?? That you want to be my new boyfriend???"

Manav replied, "Yes, on all counts."

All I said with a giggle, "Why don't you plan on spending tonight night here? I need to know if you snore!" I tried concluding the statement in a lighter note.

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CHAPTER: III -- The Bar! No Bar!

It was about 8 o'clock our moods were pretty high when Manav asked, "Would you like to go for a drink at the bar where mostly I go?"

I replied spontaneously, "Sure," Then added, "What should I wear?"

"Just wear what you have on," He replied coolly, "But lose the bra if you want".

I said, "But this tank is quite see through in the normal light."

He smiled and said, "I know," Then went a step further, "That'd be the fun element for the evening."

I added, "Great, I too hate wearing a bra." Saying so I removed my top and the bra, he almost shivered with my quick action. Without giving any reaction time, I put back my tank top back devoid of any undergarment below. My opulent boobs through the translucent top were a treat to sore eyes.

Manav said, "God! You look good to be eaten!" And stepped forward for a grab and kiss.

I retreated a couple of steps back and replied with a tease, "No more touching, until we are back from the bar."

"That's a punishment." He added with a disappointed look on his face.

"Yes, I know. But I don't want to re-do my lip-gloss." I replied and came near to pat his face to pep him up.

He nodded in support statement, "But don't blame me when we'd be back from the bar."

"Why?" I teased, "Do you have any intentions of raping me then?"

"Not exactly," He smirked, "But close to that!"

"Trying to scare me?"

"You probably deserve that then for torturing me so far." He said indicating to his bulging crotch.

"I knew that..." I said giggling, "No matter what the light would be there in the bar," I said with a pause, "The crowd would be able to see my aroused nipples quite easily." I concluded with a nervous smile.

"That was the whole purpose of the evening..." He replied with sarcasm, "...To wake up the people at the right

place

!" He emphasised the word 'place', while mildly squeezing the tent of his crotch, made me to giggle even further.

I really wanted to please Manav unconditionally. Probably I'd fallen in love with him. And that was the sole reason why I almost agreed in showing my boobs off even to strangers.

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We entered the bar and it was a constant stream of guys saying, 'Hi' and wanting to meet Manav's date, ogling at my chest instead of my eyes. It was a rather strange feeling, but I must agree -- I liked it!

We ordered Margarita and Manav asked, "Would you mind to play some pool?"

I always enjoyed playing pool. It was my weakness in the bars particularly when I observe guys look into my low-cut deep-neck tee-tops when I stoop down to aim my shots.

Even though I wasn't any good at playing pool, I always love playing at the men! A sort of 'Mind Game' -- I termed as a winning theme for distracting even the best.

You put a quarter on the table and the winner played the person with the next quarter. I won the game, actually Manav lost deliberately to give me a moral boost to start with.

That was probably the right kind of catalyst I needed that particular late evening.

I proceeded to win a lot of games, and I knew the desperate guys were letting me win quite easily so they could look down my top when I was taking my shots.

I was fully aware they could see my naked boobs when I bent over the pool table as my top hung loosely.

A guy finally decided to end his friends and my winning streak and beat me hollow.

Too bad!

No more show for them!

They had to settle for a see through show!

Though equally nice, but not the same!

The interior of the bar was shaped like the English alphabet the 'L'. I and Manav decided to grab a table for two near the rear part of the 'L' where it would be a little quieter and more private for our exclusive evening.

Half a dozen of Manav's friends came and sat with us.

I'm sure it was to talk with Manav and no other reason!

The alcohol was flowing freely. I would no sooner finish a drink and another was set in front of me. I'm not sure but I think they were trying to get me drunk. They didn't know I knew how to pace my intake and I could also hold my liquor with the best of them.

Also, and very important, I had Manav introduce me to the bartender when we first arrived and went to the bar to get our first drink. I asked him to short shot my drinks all night. He winked and said he understood. That did the trick for the rest of the evening.

They, on the other hand were all getting a little tipsy, including Manav. One in particular was very nice when Manav introduced him but as he drank he became rather a little crude. Having been in Mumbai for the past five years, I knew how to handle his type. It's simple: Keep a safe distance and watch out for his eager hands.

Even though I was drinking weak drinks, booze is booze. It was the booze ultimately starting to work on me, slowly but surely.

The juke box was playing and Amit, one of the guys Manav told me he played cards with asked me to dance with him, if it was alright with Manav. Manav said he was fine with it. I always loved to dance when my mood is high. So, without thinking twice I said, 'Yes'.

It was a fast song and as we danced we were close together because there wasn't a lot of room on the weekend crowded floor. Amit's hands would occasionally brush my boobs as we danced. I just figured it was because we were forced to dance almost on top of each other because of the space constraint.

The music stopped and a slow song started, I turned to sit down but Amit took my arm and said let's dance again. He pulled me in close to him and I felt his hands move to my tight ass, giving my cheeks a little deliberate squeeze. I said please don't and he obediently moved his hands up to my back though quite reluctantly. When the song ended and I was turning away his hand ran across my boob giving it a little parting squeeze. I knew by now the previous brushes were no accident either.

Closing time and we were kicked out. I gave each of the six guys a kiss and hug when we left the bar close to mid-night.

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CHAPTER: IV -- The Little Peep Show! And The Talk After!

It was a hot, sunny day. After getting ready Manav asked, "Would you like to take a stroll on the 'Rocky Beach' again before we started painting the guest bedroom?"

How could I refuse to such an alluring proposition, that to from a person I've started to develop a soft corner for? I asked him, "What should I wear!"

"Wear whatever you want to," He replied with his trademark smile, "You look good in anything! And better with nothing!"

I had an outfit that had really short hot-pants with a matching crop top. That when I only buttoned up the top three buttons, would easily blow up and expose my big boobs with just the slightest breeze and today it was kind of windy! Giving the right opportunity!

I checked out where electrician was and decided I needed to give him a last look. It was a kind of my litmus test for checking my sensuality before proceeding to the 'Rocky Beach'.

I positioned myself in front of him with the wall mirror diagonally opposite and dropped my car keys. Checking to see if he was looking, I bent over at the waist to pick them up giving him not only a great view of my hanging boobs but also a great view of my fleshy ass.

I didn't have to look at his eyes for the answer. As I was straightening myself up, his bulging crotch said it all. I dispersed with a satisfactory smile as to my dress had the desired effect and impact I intended to have.

As we got in the car Manav kissed my right cheek and said in the right spirit, "I noticed you gave the poor electrician a very nice show before we left. That must have made his day! But given a chance I bet you'd like to fuck him?" He concluded with a question mark.

"I don't know, I guess I'd have to

'Examine'

his cock first!" I replied to gauge his mood.

"Well, I think if you asked him..." Manav took a pause to complete, "He'd be glad to let you

'Examine'

him!" He said looking into my eyes for an answer.

I turned my face to the other side looking at the road and replied, "I think I would have to

'Measure'

him first!"

"

Measure

him? What for? And with what?" Manav's inquisitiveness was an all time high.

"Well, to know whether he possesses my kind of the tool or not. And secondly with a measuring cup it is always easy to measure such things!" I tried to play along with the right kind of reply to create a ripple in Manav's heart.

"Measuring cup? You can't be serious? A cock can't be measured with a measuring cup!" Manav concluded his statement with his theoretical findings.

"Then why the hell women possess the mouths? For pasta and pizza only? Well, my mouth is the best measurement device for a cock to get a conclusion whether it deem fit to be inside my pussy or not!" I said like a research analyst.

"Ohh that way!" Manav tried to be normal, "I'm sure he would love getting measured that way."

I wasn't really sure if Manav was kidding with me or if he actually wouldn't mind if I gave the young electrician a real blow job. But as he was playing it off, I too intended to play along and said, "I know I'd love to. I love a cock exploding in my mouth after feeling it grow, tense up and then spasm, filling my mouth with hot potent cum, over flowing my oral orifice, and there can't be any better protein intake than swallowing the virile cum of a real man in a greedy mouth!"

There was a sudden break, and I realised with a jolt that we have reached 'Rocky Beach'.

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CHAPTER: V -- Becoming A Bitch On The Beach!

I was walking along the dry path of the beach towards the less crowded end of the long beach. The pleasant breeze was doing its desired trick with my teasing top. I felt my nipples getting hard as the cool sea breeze passed over my mostly exposed breasts with my top brushing against them so gently.

I felt empowered as I had never let my tits be so exposed in the past while walking the beach with passer-by ogling at my pride possession. But being in a colourful mode, my mood was carefree.

We rounded the corner of the secluded cove, finding no one there we found our rock seat, washed clean by the high tides of previous night.

I felt my skin getting sunburnt and cooed in Manav's ear that I needed to put some lotion on. He nodded and instructed me to lie on the rock seat. He was carrying his knapsack, which he opened and pulled out the beach towel and spread it out on the rock seat.

He then got out a bottle of sun tan lotion and stood up before me. I saw some boaters out on the bay, but they were too far away to see anything. I turned and sat before Manav staring into his eyes.

He reached out and untied my top letting it fall to the other lower height rock. For the first time, I was topless on a public place. Neither I tried to stop him nor did I tried to cover myself up. Whether it was my mood or his company I could not fathom out.