Chapter 2: Leena -- My Safe Haven!
"Leena... don't be a sleepyhead. Come and open the door, I have a hell of a lot to tell you," I urged her to open the doors of our house. I could sense her dragging her feet.
Come fast, dumbo, I don't want our neighbours to see me in this state!
She opened the door. Froze at my attire. "Is this how you travelled from Bangalore? I was expecting you last night."
"Get in first, I will tell you everything," I pushed her into the house and latched the door.
She sat on the sofa and measured me with her eyes. Sam's black shirt and three-fourth shorts clung loose to my body. As the first button was broken, I displayed good cleavage.
"Looking sexy, Maya," she winked, "Is it a dare or what? You lost a bet to wear this?"
"Come on. Sam arrived to pick me up on his bike. It was raining cats and dogs halfway down. So I stayed back at his place," I paused.
"Really? And you stayed braless all the time at his place? Jignesh also stays there, right?"
"He went out partying somewhere. Only Sam was there," before I could finish...
She teased, "So... you guys..."
"Shut up, Leena, you know me in and out. I am not that vulnerable to make out with someone just like that. Still, something happened."
She asked curiously, pulling me closer to sit next to her and held my hands. "What something?"
"See... unfortunately, I missed my bag in the cab that dropped me at the Bangalore airport. Just clothes, I let it go. But here in Mumbai, I got all wet and had no choice but to go to his home..."
"Don't tell me you didn't plan it," Leena intruded.
"Yeah... to an extent I did. But not everything. To be honest, I was in seventh heaven because of the job offer in the UK. I wanted to let my soul soar. I was drenched in rain and my white shirt failed to cover my boobs, only a bra in between, when we reached his home. Sam just spiced my craving up by ogling at me. Then he offered me this dress to change. The moment I undressed and stood nude in front of the mirror... my side B unleashed," I caught my breath, "I decided to tease and play with him." Leena reacted nothing and listened.
"Then he ordered pizza, while having it he saw more of my boobs through this armhole," I raised my hands and let her see.
"Damn! It's a hot angle!"
"Think from a boy's angle... But he controlled himself, even when I crushed my boobs in the pretext of grabbing a pizza slice. Later he asked me to sleep in his room and he took Jignesh's room."
"That's it, Maya? All over?"
"Wait... I couldn't sleep in the new place, I walked to his room to have chitchat to kill the time. He didn't notice me and was standing just in his shorts," I reimagined his athletic body in my mind, "You knew it, Leena, he is an athlete and his abs... chanceless. He turned to my room to get his mobile charger. I ran back to pretend sleep."
"Why?"
"What why? No peeping Tom likes to get caught." I continued, "I pushed my shirt up, revealing my navel and showed ample cleavage to check what he would do. I pretended to be in deep sleep."
I leaned back on the sofa, mimicking how I had sprawled on Sam's bed. I hiked up my shirt to bare my navel, slipped one side to expose half a boob, daring him to look.
"Did he notice?" Leena asked curiously, while looking at my move with surprise.
"More than that! He crossed the line further to unbutton my shirt. I am short of words, Leena. Just let a boy remove your shirt and see your boobs, for the first time. You should be in my shoes to feel the butterflies," I stopped for her reaction and unbuttoned Sam's oversized shirt completely, letting it fall open to bare my chest, my firm boobs perfect for my petite body were on full display. Their large brown areolas and pearl-like nipples crowning each dome, glistening with some sweat.
"This is how I was lying in his room, Leena, totally exposed, like this," I said, stretching out on the sofa, mimicking the pose, one arm behind my head, my boobs heaving slightly with each breath. Leena's eyes locked on my boobs. I could feel her admiration, a soft blush spreading across her face. She always wore this face whenever she got the chance to see my boobs. Yes, I stood topless before her many times. But in her case, she was a shy girl, but loved to hear and watch hot flicks. I had only seen her in bra and panties a countable number of times.
"It felt thrilling, right?" she asked, "What happened next?"
"My boobs were out, bare in the open for his pleasure. He controlled himself and didn't dare to touch me!" I took a quick gulp, "Then he undid his shorts and took care of himself."
"Took care?"
