Finally, around 9:30, he showered and changed himself. What could he
expect? And how could he approach her without jumping to conclusions? He took the elevator to the fourth floor. His heart was in his throat…. with every step as he took……409, 410, 411, 412 and finally….413.
He swallowed dryly, and lifted a hand to knock on the door as Sreelekha’s voice came from behind.
“Asraf?”
Asraf gasped. “Yes.”
“Come in.”
He turned the knob and entered. He looked over the room. He noticed a spacious AC room with few highly sophisticated furniture and a large bed in the middle of the room. That’s when her voice came from a closed door.
“I’ll be just a moment. Grab a seat and get yourself something to drink.”
“OK.”
He went to the small cooler near the bed and opened it, pulling out a
bottle of water. He sat in a chair and opened the bottle….. taking a drink. His throat was so dry. Just then, he heard the door open, and Sreelekha Mitra, the topmost bombshell of Tollywood came out from the adjoining fresh room. He nearly spit out the water.
Sreelekha was wearing just a small pair of black panties that Asraf could easily see….. and they were crotchless. She also had a matching black bra on. Her creamy boobs strained against the material. Her shampooed black hair was perfect, hanging down her shoulders. She wore just a hint of makeup and lipstick.
She hushed him before he could speak. “Asraf, let me explain something. An actress in today’s life is most of the time is very lonely in her life when she is away from home. And it’s even worse at this convention, when you’re in a hotel for a few hours, then returned back. Every now and again, I find someone….. a fan…. I mean a true blind-fan whom I like to meet,” She smiled, giggling, “And I show my gratitude to them for all those years of appreciation. But there’s one rule. You have to agree Asraf. Just say ‘Yes’, and I can make your fantasy come true.”
Asraf blurted out, “What?” His cock was hard in his pants. “Whatever it is, the answer is…… ‘Yyyeeeesssss’!” He couldn’t believe his luck and started stammering.
Sreelekha laughed, and tossed her hair to the side. She walked over and lay down on the bed. Her massive boobs stood firm on her chest, and her beautiful milky legs were slightly spread…. giving the 20 yrs old young guy a wonderful view of her heavenly pussy.
“You have to agree, Asraf, not to say a word about this to anyone. This is our secret. You know my status and family….. I sure can expect my sophisticated image to be intact from my blind-fan like you. Actually I mostly favor my young fans and you’re what I need. So come on…. I’m here to make your dream come true.”
“Yes! Oh Allah, I can’t believe this is happening!”
Sreelekha giggled again. “Then, what are you waiting for, Asraf? Get naked, and get over here.”
He put the water shakily by the TV and rose. With nervous hands, he took off his shoes and socks as fast as he could. Then his shirt. He pulled off his belt, and pants….. his cock was poking against his underwear. Taking them, he pulled off his shorts, and his dick sprang out, completely hard.
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