~Sara~
Hi, I'm Sara, i had lately moved into Banglore, i love the new neighborhood.
The housing society had lot of amenities. Swimming is one of things that i wanted to learn from a long time.
I even found a swimming coach Karthik who was as young as me.
I even accidently flashed him my breasts to heat things up. I wanted him to hit on me. He hardly did anything about it.
I'm not new to flashing strangers. Aparna, my cousin from Mumbai had initiated how to flash innocently.
We mostly traveled in buses wearing loose tops without a bra, and anyone seeing directly at the opening of the sleeve would be served with the clear view of the bra less breasts.
There no thrill in the world that would beat public flashing.
I was afraid but at the same time was itching to flash someone.
Karthik was the perfect candidate for my unfulfilled addiction.
I could trick him into teaching me swimming when no one's around.
That wound make it easy to flash consistently. My first day flashing my tits was an accidental case but since Karthik didn't play on i didn't know where to move from there.
Then i called Apurva she helped me get to task and i convinced Karthik that i need him to shop for buying new bikinis.
Flashing him my new bikinis in the mall was my idea. I felt i got bolder with that move.
I called him inside the changing room and i didn't know how i can accidently flash him while acting all seriously.
Him being in just a feet distance from me had made me hot.
He asked me to try the thong. I tried it and found the material too thin. I requested him to turn around so that i could check myself out.
I lifted my skirt in from of the mirror. The small piece of clothing did very little to hide my crotch.
It just covered my pussy tightly. And the string around my hips did nothing to hide.
There was not an inch of clothing covering my ass hole.
This got me hot. I was planning to flash him this. But it seemed impossible now.
I would end up almost naked if i flashed him wearing this. But this soft material was making my clit hot.
I roamed my fingers over the clit which was already inflated by the sexual tension inside me.
I rubbed the clit. It felt good. I inserted s finger inside it and found it was all wet.
The fact that Kartik was behind me made my wetness even worse. There was a fire in my pussy for more attention. I kept my one feet on the stool to have a clear look in the mirror.
I rubbed it hard over and over again. The fact that i was standing in front of mirror and i could clearly see my pussy in mirror.
While i was close to my orgasm, Karthik asked if i was finished checking the outfit.
I couldn't complete my orgasm, i was unsatisfied. This was not ok.
I had to do something about it. I lowered my skirt and said that i was done and he could turn.
He kept his hands on my shoulder. I gave a serious look as i had reserved Karthik only for my flashing target. I couldn't allow myself to fall in love. Maybe the fire in my pussy made me like him even more. This was wrong.
._._.
⭐Thanks for reading. ⭐