Hey, My name is Paras and I live with my friend Gaurav at one of the most costly apartment’s pant house of Juhu, Mumbai. Gaurav’s girlfriend Sonali is from Pune and she often comes to our suit and stays with us. I am a manager as well as part owner of a very prestigious gym in Mumbai and Gaurav is a struggling male model as well as does a part time marketing job.
It was a fine cool winter eve, I had just completed a 7 mile run and was dripping with sweat, in desperate need of a shower. After stretching for about 10 minutes I walked inside the house and noticed that Sonali was over and watching TV in the hall. Sonali is a 26 years old dusky coloured petite babe with huge 36E cup boobs and a perfect round 36” Ass, (see photo)
who is also struggling to get in the bollywood and apparently I knew she secretly likes me. I struck up a small conversation with Sonali and asked her where Gaurav was. She said he was still at work and wouldn’t be home for couple of hours. She said once he came home though they had dinner plans with another couple down the street and would have to leave immediately, so that’s why she came over ahead of time.
I sat down on the floor to continue stretching while I talked with Sonali and that’s when I noticed she was watching, Quantico.” I couldn’t help but to make fun of Sonali for watching such a stupid show and she admitted it was a guilty pleasure of hers that she wasn’t proud of. On this particular episode Priyanka Chopra was getting shower bonked by the white guy. Stupid or not, I have to admit that Priyanka in a bath looked good and I started to think about her and her sexy Ass, an ass I had beaten off to on numerous occasions.
As I finished up my stretching I was about to excuse myself from the room when Sonali very abruptly asked, “What is that smell?”
I knew immediately she was talking about me so I laughed, stood up, and said, “That would be me so excuse me so I can go shower.”
Sonali laughed and replied, “Please do, you smell like sweaty sex and ass.”
Jogging up the stairs to my room, I quickly removed my shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving me in just my shorts. I then slipped on my sandals and went back downstairs because that was the only bathroom, with a shower, in the house. Before I went to the bathroom though I ran into the family room and gave Sonali a big, sweaty hug. She screamed, hit me, and told me to get the fuck off of her, all while laughing. Sonali had such a good sense of humor and I was so happy for my buddy Gaurav that he found someone like her.
Now inside the bathroom, I took off my shorts and started the shower to let it warm up. Once it was good I stepped into the shower and began to rinse off. Grabbing the bar of soap, I began to lather myself up and as is often the case, when I got to my penis I spent an extra few seconds soaping it, which caused it to become slightly aroused. Having just seen Sonali watching the Quantico, my mind again went to Priyanka’s Ass and my cock began to grow harder under the touch of my hand. Within moments my dick was at it’s full, hard, 8 inches, so I made the executive decision to sit down in the shower and rub one out. I absolutely loved sitting in the shower, playing through a fantasy in my head, while I stroked my cock. This often led to longer showers, but I wasn’t in a hurry so I just sat back and enjoyed it.