Her name was Arpita who was again around 5’6″ and had an average body and face. But her smile was very pure and beautiful. Also, she was the only one in a kurta and jacket and looked a lot more orthodox compared to the rest and she was from the Malnad region. I shook each of their hands and we started going towards the taxi stand.
Once we got them a taxi with all the luggage, only 3 people could comfortably sit in the taxi. So I told Manasa to come with me so she could hit a ride with me on my motorcycle. After telling the cab driver my address, I took Manasa towards motorcycle parking.
Me: Then, how is life going on, Manasa?
Manasa: All good, Anna. How about you? Hope I didn’t disturb you, Anna?
Me: I am doing good too. You didn’t disturb me at all. In fact, I am happy to see someone our own after this long.
Manasa: There should be very few people from the south here, right?
Me: Yes and the only place we meet is in the theatre if some superstar movie comes (lol).
By then, we came towards my bike and I started it. Since Manasa was wearing jeans, she chose to sit double-sided and I took her back in a relatively crowded and underdeveloped area. So, from time to time, I got to apply brakes and there would be some body contact. But I didn’t overdo it.
Initially, my cousin held my shoulder with a grip, but during the ride due to the speed, she had changed it to my waist and I was enjoying it. It had always been my dream since childhood and I was living at that moment.
We came to my apartment building before the cab came and we waited for them. Then once everyone came, we got the luggage and started moving towards my apartment. Manasa had most luggage as she was staying for a longer time here and I helped her with her heavy suitcase. Then my apartment lift was a bit congested for 5 people and all that luggage. But still, we squeezed in.
I went in first and got to a corner and kept a suitcase and a big bag on top of it. Then Arpita and Neha also entered and moved to my opposite corner. Then only at my side, there was space and Manasa moved in and stood facing me. Our height difference was too much and even before Manasa turned the other side, Nancy rushed in. She was having a pig bag pack on her back and it squeezed everyone.
She immediately apologized. But by then, Manasa was already lying on me and I was front hugging her and holding her tightly. She tried to turn but it was not an option, so she settled for that position. It was a lot harder for me to control my manhood from acting up while Manasa was hugging me and her big round boobs were tightly pressed on me like that.
Also, Manasa’s body fragrance was hitting up my brain. But then, I suddenly realized that the lift was not moving and all of them were looking at me with their eyes asking me for the floor number. I laughed internally and told Nancy to press on the 7th floor. Once we came to my floor, I got out of the lift, opened my apartment door, and invited the girls in.
Then I placed all their luggage in the hall and asked them what they would have for breakfast so I could order it from outside. Meanwhile, I took them to my room for them to freshen up.