Shreya: I really need this hug today.
I was flipping eggs.
Me: Are you alright? Do you want a proper hug?
Shreya: No, no… Stay like this, otherwise you won’t be able to cook. I won’t disturb you.
Me: I can hug you and then cook.
As I turned to face her after saying that, my semi-erected dick was twitching as it contacted her abs. Because she was short, I quickly knelt down and patted her back, just letting our shoulders contact.
Shreya: Is this even a hug? My body is faaaaar from yours. Who the fuck taught you this?
Me: It’s because you are short… Haha…
She was laughing.
Shreya: Oh… Is that so? Or maybe it’s because you don’t want to touch me because you’ll get excited physically and I’ll know it.
Me: Hey sweetie, I can’t control my wood when it’s you. It’s always rock hard for you.
I chuckled, but she made me straighten up, put her body on mine, gave me a hard embrace, and walked away. She sensed my expanding, for sure.
When she returned to the group, the others were making fun of her about me. I returned with all of the food after pretending to be cooking when I heard it. I had to sit between Hema and Amrita while Shreya changed in the restroom. Hema had to show the others what she was talking about as we were having a relaxing conversation about heels.
She was showing the group what she had done by placing her foot over my thighs. Her feet were slightly swollen, so I gently touched them and inquired as to if they hurt there. She asked nicely for a gentle massage, and I gave it. Shreya had returned by then and had just entered the room when she saw me rubbing Hema’s feet. She was not able to conceal her disappointment from others.
In Hindi, Shreya whispered to Hema, “Your boyfriend should come over here and take care of you instead of this guy.” I didn’t quite understand how. When it was time for everyone to get back to their PG, Shreya gave me a farewell hug and walked out. Amrita saw this and grinned. She beckoned me to assist her in getting up and gave me a hug in return. She also stated, “You’re getting sexy these days, be careful with these girls.” With a wink, she walked away.
That day, I was in bliss, and I examined my insides to make sure everything was okay; I had precum all over. I was considerably more daring with all three after that day. Never passed up the chance to get to know them well. Many people returned home for a significant vacation, but my decision was to remain in Banglore. Just the ladies and I were there.
I stayed expecting that the boys would have something special planned for Amrita because I knew it was her birthday that weekend. However, the guys went off to their hometown, and Hema told me she couldn’t go because her boyfriend was coming to see her. Since Shreya was from the northeast and was unable to go, she and I began preparing the low-key surprise party for Amrita.
We used ribbons to decorate the entire space. While I was helping her up, she completed the decorations. I adored the little touches that persisted between us even though we both knew they were deliberate. Just before we finished the decorations, we gave Amrita a call.