ASHLOK OS - DANCING IN THE RAIN..
( PICS - CLARISA)
Today's episode showcased our rainy dream romance request to the CVs ..but as usual our CVS substitued with Tap water.. fortunately it had water and not complete dry Air.. but CVS made sure that we will be breathless and struggling to breath after watching the tap romance.. they guessed right about us.. after long time it was .. a must watch romantic episode..
story :
he thanked the kids for spilling the paint on Shlok .. as bit of paint stuck on to asthas saree too.. Daima appreciated Shlok and decided he will be the care taker for the kids.. She suggested both of them clean themselves outside in the garden.
Little did Daima know our Boy was eagerly waiting for the chance to grap his wife for quickie.. in the open..but not in front of anybody ..only in between them but ..SPLIT WIDE OPEN IN THE GARDEN.. where once before he glued her to the wall and both fought .. with the bouquet and the flowers falling down on the floor during the stranger track ..he was in the old memories.. the black and pink saree combo and he in his morning sneakers.. he wanted to bite those lips in the FB during stranger track pinning on the wall..
the days have changed but our Ashlok romance ..has nto changed even a little bit.
He bent down and opened the tap .. the water started flowing from tap.. He looked at her .. her hands.. those white ..cremish long nails .. tiny hands.. tiny fingers.. if it roamed on his chest.. twirling on his chest curls .. how it would be this time.. he mumbled in his mind..

He cleaned his face and was cleaning his hair .. it was completely wet..
She was cleaning her hands.. she was thinking in her mind ..if he could help her surprisingly in cleaning the paint stuck on the elbows..
or was it the elbows supporting on the bed ..he under her.. trying to push him off after their making out session .. she just clenched her stupid mind and was now one planet earth .

Oh my God.. my Dancing dall .. my drama queen ..she is so beautiful..in this wetty wet.. Jally.. Jal Jal.. Water.. Jalane.. feiry avatar.. her jal jal.. wet avatar has spread the fire now.. in my body.. my senses.. my stupid hormones.. my stupid groin..my stupid whacky ..dirty mind... Oh my gosh.. I just want her under me ..or she above me.. any where any time.. but with me.. only for me.. only for this arrogant husband,,,,

The way she brushed and dried her hair.. the water droplets hitting my face.. directly from her hand blow or hit on my face.. is like calling me .. inviting me.. inviting me unknowingly .. to rumble in the sahara on the desert.. so hot.. but very tender like the tender cocount ..on touchng and tasting the sweet ..sweet ..intimacy .. her ..her full her.. her full body.. in all the places.. consumed by the senses fully.. i want to be in the same NEVER FIND LAND.. i want to drown in the sweet romantic nectar ..


The dropl let of water.. i was cherishing the old moments.. the terrace one .. the bedroom one.. the bathroom one.. all water ..water.. but why this was different.. was it different and unique all the time when it was it with her..
I guess yes.. EK boond Panni.. one drop of water.. it did quench my thirst for the love.. the desire.. the passion..the lust.. the lingering dirty ..stupid ... mind of mine.. promiscuous.. yes... the promiscuous mind of mine.. thining about her all the time.. to find ways and means to get closer and proximate with her..

ASthas.. pov' her eyes..rested on those eyes.. his eyes.. those lips.. those puppy dog eyes. which wanted to taste my ..her luscios lips.. crush his hands behind her back.. pull the knot from the blouse.. to fan her eyes from the hot air he blew frm the mouth ..very softly...

He need not say much.. I can understand from his eyes.. what he wants.. yes.. i can feel him.. i can premonition his thoughts.. i could read his heart ..his mind..his face..his those desiring eyes.. what they want from me now.. i know.. he wants me.. me .. me..

My face went closer to his face. i dint know.. i wanted to drown in the abyss of his sweet torture.. starting with his romantic kiss .. from eye to eye.. lip to lip.. tongue inside his mouth...our hands entwined.. to reach the ulitmate bliss of me and him as we or i was his ... completely to surrender under his sweet torture the bliss of together ness

Our kissy got over.. he felt his tongue cannot completely lick the water running on my face.. he took out the hankey..the crispine fresh one and ..with a hiden agenda.. drained the water from the face..
all thought that ..but the hidden agenda was that..his fingers were tracing underneath the hankey on my face a streak of passionate love line.. none knew..only I knew..

He cleaned all the places in the face.. his little finger brushed on my lips.. wanting for another kiss .. or he wanted to pinch and wriggle my swollen flushed lips with his fingers.. not sure.. the devil should tell.. as this devil wanted to try some thing darker.. in pinching..
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we both were ready now.. just that ..the make out session .. had to happen in a closed environment ..some counter in the washroom.. or the wall or the garden ..which had the creepers so it would hide our romance from Ahily and co and most important IF GALS..
I KNOW .. WHO WERE comes kabab mein haddi.. u will burn them with ur one glare .. with ur arrogance and no care attitude and right now..
with ur desire attitude ..we have to surrender in the OCEAN OF PASSION AND PLEASURE FOLLOWED WITH SERVOURING EACH AND EVERY SECOND OF OUR ROMANTIC DANCE IN THE RAIN ..

AIYOO shlok.. some one .. bothering us..

who could it be.. ANJY.. KAVYA.. SETHA. GEETHA.. NA.. NO..NOW poooHHH

i think she wants me Ashta.. how it will be .. HUM TUM OR WOH.. AWE SOME THREE SOME... đđđ

Try to save ur stupid ass.. fellow.. right now if we get caught.. we will not be saved from IF gals..they will kill us for not giving a proper dose of romance..

Yaa right.. me too thinkng the same.. what will happen if we dint give romance.. thats it twitter ...instagram.. forum... then they will RAID OUR HOMES TOO BABY...

PLS shlok.. do somehting.. POO go bagaoo na.. pls.. i cant control any more..


i think now pooo .left..


kya.. shlok.. mera kiss.. abhi ..mujhe chaahiye..
yeh poo ki chakkar mien na..



Ab ...u are a very good boy.. now 1 23 4 ..
I know gal.to shut ur opened moth..i can do it only with a schorching kiss.

Her hands came to my elbow and she started drawing circles.. and finally we ended up ..romancign behind the creepers.. roof...


I tell u ..promise.. these women na.. they get their orgasm late.. and not with one round they will be satisfied ..my chesire cat too the same.. she was ..she was again asking me.. what u did.. was not sufficent.. she was challenging me .. teasing me..


SOCHLO.. i will do the unthinkable in the night.u will squeal in pain.. so much animalistic it would be... Ok fine Shlok.. i will come now.. but wait..


ok.. deal... we go out today night.. under the clouds.. the clear sky.. where the stars and the moon danced.. with champagne in hand.. and u in my arms.. stripped naked we wil enjoy our candle light dinner in the sea shore.. empty one. in mid of night.. dancing in the rain or dancing in the shore. among the waves..the ocean.. the chill air..


finally u agreed for our NIGHT OUT DINNER.. I KNOW.. I WILL ACHIEVE BY HOOK OR CROOK .. WHAT I WANT..
what else i want baby.. i wnat ur happiness.
they both said and went on their way..planning in head for their night out in the shore..