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   ---- She was flashing me again.  As I pretended to be interested in the
movie on the television, I continued to watch Renu's well-trimmed pubic
hair.

   She had moved in with us a month ago.  Shirley and me were happy to have
her.  She was an old acquaintance; we had stayed next door to Renu and her
family in the previous city we had been in.  For two years we had lived
side by side and a friendship had developed.  So it wasn't surprising when
her father called us and asked if his daughter to stay with us.  She had
got a job in the city we were in and since they didn't have any relatives
here they had decided against her joining.  But Renu had reminded them that
we were in this city and maybe she could stay with us.  Shirley, in her
typical manner, invited her over without hesitation.

   The first week had been pretty normal as we got her settled in and on
our part got used to having her around the house.  My wife and I are pretty
physical and it used to be normal for us to drop whatever we were doing and
fuck where ever we were, whenever it took our fancy.  But now those
expressions of love and want were restricted to the bedroom.

   Shirley's work timings are from noon to 10 pm and that meant that Renu
and me would be alone in the house for about 3 hours every evening.  I am
not sure when she started displaying herself, but I noticed it for the
first time when she wore an extremely transparent nightdress one evening.
She usually gets home first, but that day I had been home earlier and was
in the living room when she came out after changing.  Surprisingly she
never noticed my gaping look or she chose to ignore it.  Today I know it
was the latter.

   Being the oversexed character I am, I had found dozens of reasons to
keep getting up and returning to my seat so that I could look at her each
time I passed her.  She seemed, at that time, totally ignorant of what I
was doing.  When Shirley's car drove up, Renu went in and put on a shirt
that covered the top and then the nightgown didn't look as bad.

   From then on things pretty much followed a pattern.  She would flash for
me till Shirley got home.  On my part, I never indicated that I was looking
and she never overtly flashed.  Most of the time I would have to watch her
carefully to get a glimpse.  This game of cat and mouse had been going on
for over two weeks now.

   Today she was in a dress that buttoned down the front.  The dress ended
at exactly her knees.  As she sat down she unbuttoned the last two buttons.
She sat on the sofa to my left and crossed her legs so that they were under
her body, like in the yoga posture.  Since the buttons were removed, the
dress fell to either side of her thighs.  It revealed wonderfully sexy
thighs and whenever there was a bright scene in the movie I could get a
glimpse of her pubic hair.  As the movie progressed I noticed that more
buttons at the top of the dress were coming off.  I never saw her undo any
of them, she always seemed to do it at the times when I was concentrating
on the movie.  Soon one of her breasts popped out.  I let my eyes wander on
the beautifully sculputed breast.  Her breast was exactly as I liked them -
pointed and erect nipples which stood out and small, dark areola.

   By the time Shirley got home Renu was down to one button.  The moment
the car drove up, Renu got up.

   "I better get dressed", she said and left the room.

   It was the first acknowledgement of what was going on.

   The day had gone badly for me.  All through it I knew what was in store
for me when I got back.  I kept debating with myself the right and the
wrong of it.  At times I convinced myself that since she was asking for it,
there was no harm in giving it to her.  On the other hand I also knew that
it was wrong and if my wife ever found out, it would be the end of us as a
couple.  Almost all through the day I had carried with me a very
uncomfortable hard-on.  Now it was time to head home.

   The lift seemed to take ages to arrive and when it did, the journey to
my sixth floor apartment seemed even longer.  On the journey up I reached a
decision on the dilemma and I decided that I was not about to risk my
marriage for a quick romp in the bed.  It was with this new found
resolution that I opened the door to the apartment.

   "Hi", she called out from her couch.

   She was sitting on the long couch, her back on the hand rest and the
rest of her stretched out along the length of the couch.  She was wearing a
top which showed off her entire shoulders, the sleeves were an excuse, they
ended before they started, and elastic just below her breasts gathered the
fabric there and below that the top flared for a couple of inches leaving
her stomach completely exposed.  Through the flimsy material that I could
make out her delicious boobs just waiting for my attention.  The lower part
of her body was `covered' by a skirt that was at the maximum about 5 inches
in length.  Her legs were crossed and so I couldn't see if she had any
panties on.

   "Like what you see?" she asked.

   "Listen Renu, we need to talk", I said as I sat on one of the single
couches.

   "Hmmm, sure", she said dreamily.  She hooked one of her legs on the back
of the couch, thus spreading her legs apart.  She reached out and took my
hand.

   "Why don't you feel what I have as we talk?" she asked coyly and led my
hand to her cunt.  I felt her slimy juices on the insides of her thighs, I
wondered how long she had lain like that, all turned on and hot.

   I remembered my resolution and pulled my hand away.

   "Renu, this is not right and I will not fall into this.  I'm going in to
change, by the time I am back I expect you to be dressed properly."

   I tried to keep my voice as stern as possible as I said this and then
left her lying on the couch as I went in to my bedroom.  As I closed the
door I ensured that it was locked before taking off my clothes and going
for my bath.  My penis stood out, it seemed like all the blood in my body
was rushing to fill it and if possible break lose through it.  I walked
shakily to the bathroom and turned on the shower.  The jets of water hit me
like needles.  I let the water flow over me and hoped it would relax me. 
But my hopes were in vain, my penis twitched and shook like a fish on the
shore.  I knew that there was only one way out of it and I grabbed it.  I
began pumping myself, a few strokes and I felt my ejaculation build.  The
sperm shot out of me like bullets and landed on the wall in front.  I just
kept coming and coming, I couldn't help it.  Then it was over.  I felt weak
and tired.  I let myself down slowly.  The water continued to flow over me.
But now I felt much better.  I cleaned up my sperm and then toweled myself.

   When I went back to the living room Renu was still dressed as she was
earlier.  The moment I saw her, my penis began to grow again.

   "Do you know that you are very cruel?" she asked me.

   "What makes you say that?" I asked casually as I strolled to the kitchen
to make myself a coffee.

   "How else could you leave me here like this?  You saw how wet I was."
She called out to me.

   "I could make the same accusation, you know?  It must take a twisted
mind to want to make me put my marriage at stake."

   "Not a twisted mind, just a horny, hungry cunt", she was at the door of
the kitchen when she said this.

   "Renu, look.  I won't deny it, you are attractive and goddamn it I want
to fuck you right now, but.."

   "Then do it, please.  I want to feel your hard penis ramming into my
cunt."

   Then in a conspiratorial whisper she said, "Nobody needs to know."

   "I'll know and that's sufficient." I took my coffee and left the
kitchen. As I passed her I made sure I didn't touch her.

   She followed me and plonked herself next to my sofa, on the floor.  Her
fingers traced designs on my calf and thighs.

   "I stand outside your door every night.  I listen to the sounds of you
making love.  I play with myself, but it's never enough.  I want to feel
you."

   "Renu, I'm sure that there are a hundred guys in this city who'd gladly
drop their pants to give you what you want.  So why don't you go out and
lay one of them?"

   "Because I want you.  I want to scream my orgasm like Shirley does it
every night.  I hear her telling how when she's cumming.  God!  She sounds
so satisfied.  I've never felt that.  Can't you give it to me just once?"

   I finished my coffee and her hands were now at my penis.  She had
slipped it up the legs of my shorts and was pumping it.  It was such a
wonderful feeling, seeing this young girl sitting on the floor in front of
me, looking up at me and pleading to be fucked.  I was beginning to lose
it. I somehow found the strength to push her hand away.

   "Have you fucked her here?" she asked me.

   "Where?"

   "Here, in front of the television."

   "What difference does it make where I fucked her?"

   "Nothing.  I know you wont give me what I want, at least lets talk sex
for a while.  Please!"

   I was exasperated.  Right now all I wanted to do was leave the house and
go away somewhere, but I was not about to be chased away from my own house.


   "Yes, we have."

   "While watching porn?"

   "How do you know that?"

   "I would have done it.  Nothing more exciting than being fucked while
watching porn."

   "Yeah, we have."

   Her fingers were on my calves again.  It felt so good.

   "I can imagine it", she said and fell backwards.  She bent her legs so
that her knees stuck out in the air and spread her thighs.

   "Her lying here watching the action on the screen, you above her", as
she said this she stuck two fingers into her cunt and began to fuck
herself. Her juices flowed out of her cunt with each time that the fingers
went in.

   "Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me", she kept crying as she continued to play out
her role.

   I watched in fascination, I had never seen a woman fuck herself before.
With her free hand she reached out and grabbed my hand.  She pulled me off
the sofa.

   "Fuck me with your fingers, please.  I need it", she cried.

   I reached out and slipped my fingers into her cunt.  I kept finger
fucking her until she squeezed her thighs together and wriggled as her
orgasm hit her.

   After it was over the grip of her thighs relaxed.  I didn't pull my
fingers out.  Her breather returned to normal slowly.  She pulled my
fingers out of her cunt and brought them to my lips.

   "Taste me", she said in a husky voice.

   I parted my lips and sucked her juices off my fingers.

   "Fuck me now", she said in the same voice.

   I undid the button on my shorts and pulled my penis out.  I got on top
of her and slip my penis in.  I was rock hard from her performance and I
was soon banging my cock into her with a steady rhythm.  We didn't change
positions or slow down.  After about 15 minutes of ramming her I felt my
ejaculation coming.

   "I'm cumming", I told her.

   "Shoot it, shoot it into me", she urged me.

   I picked up the tempo of my ramming and shot my load into her cunt.  I
groaned as my ejaculation peaked and then collapsed over her.

   After a while I got off her.

   "See?  That wasn't so difficult.  Tomorrow another room.  Okay?"
   I nodded, the fuck had been great and I wanted more.