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The next afternoon, we visited a museum and returned to the hotel at around 5 in the evening. As we entered the hotel, Prakash stopped us and told us he had just mopped our room floor. It would take about 15 minutes to dry completely. So we had no other option but to wait in the reception.
Roopa was horny today as she couldn’t do her slutty behaviour in the museum. It was filled with formal, silent and well-behaved guests. In the reception, she often stared at Prakash, who was so young and thin. Prakash’s silent and shy nature attracted Roopa, as she was the complete opposite type.
I asked him for a restroom as I didn’t take a leak anywhere on the way. He guided me to the restroom, which was at the end of the ground floor. There was a total of 3 urinals without any partitions. I took the last one, unzipped my pants, and took my dick out to pee.
Prakash took the first urinal. He was wearing half trousers and a T-shirt. He lifted his t-shirt as it shouldn’t get wet, he lowered the front side of his trousers and took his dick out. As men usually do, we didn’t awkwardly stare at each other’s dick as there were no partitions either. We minded our own business.
There came Roopa. She entered the restroom. She didn’t even hold back and came straight to us as we just started peeing. Prakash was startled by Roopa’s entry, and he didn’t know what to do. But he couldn’t stop peeing either.
She came straight to us and stood in the middle of the urinal and told me, ‘It’s already late, shall we go to our room?’ She looked at my dick and licked her lips. ‘Honey Prakash will tell us to wait, ‘ I said. She rested her ass on top of the middle urinal as if she was not going to leave.
Her exposed navel and cleavage got Prakash’s attention once again. She immediately turned towards Prakash and watched him piss. She took a good look at his dick as he was peeing. Prakash’s dick was small and thin, at about 3 inches without an erection.
‘Hey chotu, can we go?’ She looked straight at him, teasing him by calling him chotu, probably because of his dick size. She was casually looking at him pissing. Prakash, with his dick out, stuttered as he was nervous. ‘Ye…yes… Didi… One minute,’ he was already sweating.
Roopa understood, and she looked right at his dick as he was still peeing. Poor Prakash, with his dick completely out in front of a young lady, couldn’t hold back his piss. She continued to look at his dick for him to finish. I finished peeing and I zipped my pants.
However, Prakash took his time, and Roopa had a good view of the young boy’s dick. Prakash was startled by Roopa’s boldness.
Finally, we left the restroom. After a while, we went to our room. We hugged each other immediately, and I asked her if she had intentionally entered the restroom.
‘No, that was completely unplanned, I thought you alone would be pissing,’ she said.
We both laughed and she added, ‘The boy’s dick is very thin and his pubic hairs are just growing, it was sexy.’
‘I know you’d say this,’ I kissed her.
We started refreshing, as we were tired from the drive. I washed my face, came out and sat in the living room. The bedroom was just opposite the living room. Roopa was inside the bedroom in front of the mirror. I heard the room door open. It was Prakash; he had towels and toiletries in his hand.
Knowing Roopa is inside the bedroom, I told Prakash to keep it in the bedroom. He humbly walked past me and entered the bedroom. At the same time, Roopa, facing the mirror, removed her top. I could see Prakash’s reaction. He was stunned.
He could see Roopa’s bare back and a glimpse of her boobs in the mirror. Roopa took her top off. She was really shocked by seeing Prakash in the bedroom. She immediately covered both her boobs with one hand. She turned towards him, giving him a topless pose, with just covering both her nipples with one hand.
‘Don’t you have manners? Can’t you knock before you enter?’ Roopa fired a few questions to which Prakash was completely silent. ‘Towel’ is the only word that came from Prakash. ‘Keep it on the table, ‘ Roopa said, and she came to the living room, covering her boobs.
Prakash quickly kept the items on the table. His hands were shaking as he got scared clearly. God! Roopa looked stunning topless with just her mini skirt. Her waist, with her juicy navel and most of her boobs, was completely exposed. Roopa was in the living room, standing next to me,
She was covering her boobs with her hand. Prakash also came out quickly and was about to leave. ‘Hey Chotu, next time knock on the door before you enter! Ok?’ she told him.
Prakash was standing in front of us. ‘Ok Didi,’ a silent reply from him. He was too scared of Roopa. But he didn’t miss looking at Roopa’s boobs as he stood there.
‘Leave it, Roopa, he’s just a kid,’ I told Prakash to calm down. ‘It’s okay, Prakash, chill. I’ll call you if I need anything,’ I said.
‘Ok, Sir,’ said Prakash. He then turned and walked away from us. Roopa followed him to lock the door. As he walked towards the door, facing away from me and Roopa, Roopa took her hands off her boobs and just walked behind him.
He opened the door and stepped outside, before he turned to close the door. Roopa closed the door, barely giving him a glimpse of her nude boobs. She locked the door and turned towards me. Raising her hands in joy, she ran and hugged me.
She knew that I planned to send Prakash as Roopa was changing her dress. She kissed me and rubbed my dick, she removed my pants, kneeled in front of me and gave me a hard blowjob. It seemed like she wasn’t quitting until I cum. She sucked the life out of me.
Finally, I cum on her face. She hugged me and whispered, ‘I want to fuck Chotu.’ I kissed her and told her that she surely can. I just told her to make it less obvious, as he’s much younger, and things shouldn’t go wrong. She said she’ll take care of it as she kissed me.
It was around 3 in the evening. We went out to visit some nearby places and we returned at 6. We went to the reception and asked about other guests. The old lady was not there. Prakash said only two more couples are staying on the ground floor.
The remaining 7 rooms are empty. He occasionally stared at Roopa as she was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I asked him about the old lady, and he said she wouldn’t stay at night. And it’s Prakash who’d stay at night at the reception. He covers from 2 p.m. to 6 a.m.
Roopa got excited knowing that only Prakash was going to stay. She was planning something. As we moved a few steps away from the desk to go to our room, Roopa whispered something. I got it, and I was surprised by her plan. She told me to tell Prakash something.
So I loudly told Roopa to go to the room. I went to Prakash, ‘Prakash, sorry, my wife has a habit of sleepwalking, so please be alert. If she comes down, leaving the room, please guide her back to the room and wake me up. Don’t try to wake her; she’ll be in deep sleep when she’s walking. She’ll not respond. Sorry for the trouble.’
I handed him 2000rs. He initially refused, but after I insisted, he took it and told me that he’d be alert and wake him up if he found her sleepwalking. We went to the room, and after 8, we ordered dinner and got it delivered. I was relieved after knowing only two more couples were staying.
Meaning, less chance of Roopa being caught for whatever she’s planning. We spent some time on the balcony watching the hotel’s backyard, which was full of plants and trees. It was 10 pm when we saw Prakash switching off all the backyard lights, fountain, and sprinklers.
I didn’t have any idea what Roopa was planning. We spoke about Roopa’s past. She became very comfortable knowing that I get turned on whenever she reveals something from her past.
This time, she was telling me about a night when she and her stripper friend were dancing in a bachelorette party at a rich guy’s place. She said she was fucked by almost 25 of the guy’s friends. By the time the party was over, she was fully covered in cum, dripping all over her and her friend’s bodies.
She said it was one of the wild parties she had been in, where almost every guy pissed on her to clean the cum. (A separate story from her past life) I was horny just by listening to her story and I stroked my dick as she said every detail of it. It was already 12.30 midnight, and it was completely silent.
Roopa was horny from explaining her past to me, so was I. Roopa told me it’s the right time to execute her plan. She said, ‘Honey please play along don’t mind me being a bitch.’
‘I never mind dear, I love you,’ I said and I kissed her. She was now all clear to execute her plan. We switched off all the lights in the room except the bedroom light. Roopa went inside to change as I waited in the balcony.
The balcony had many flowers pots and plants so that even if Prakash comes to the backyard, he still couldn’t spot me. In about 10 minutes, Roopa came to the balcony, she had loose hair and was wearing sky blue colour fully transparent baby doll kind of night wear.
It usually comes with a bikini top and panty to wear inside. No, she was wasn’t wearing any of the undies. She was just wearing the fully transparent cover. I got an instant boner looking at her in the dim moon light as she stood in the balcony to show me her dress. Her boobs and ass were clearly visible as if she were naked.
And it had a vertical slit all the way up from the thighs. She left the slit open to show her full cleavage, and only the knot at the waistline closed the slit. She said she’s going to do the sleepwalking as per her plan, hopefully seducing Prakash, and see where it leads.
I sucked her boobs for a while as I couldn’t resist watching her. She finally kissed me and said she was going to taste Chotu’s cum. She opened our room door and checked whether anybody was there. As we guessed, not even a single movement. She left the room and headed towards the staircase.
She was walking as if she were really sleepwalking. I was surprised by her acting skills. As she went near the staircase, I followed her to see what was going to happen.
She went down the stairs looking straight up, with a plain face. Right then, if anybody saw her, they would immediately understand that she’s sleepwalking. She did it like a pro. She slowly walked downstairs, and I followed her quietly, hiding behind all the available walls.
She knows that I’m following her. As she went in front of the reception, it was very bright. Her sheer dress was completely useless in hiding Roopa’s beautiful assets. Her boobs and ass bounced on each step she made. Prakash couldn’t believe his eyes.
His eyes and mouth were wide open as he saw Roopa almost naked. Her thick thighs were fully visible outside her dress. She slowly walked past him and went out of the hotel. Prakash immediately stood up and silently followed her. But he stopped and stood up.
I immediately understood and rushed to my room, leaving the door open. I pretended like I was sleeping in the bedroom. As I guessed, Prakash came inside my room to check whether I was sleeping. I gave loud snores, indicating that I was asleep.
He then left the room. As his footsteps faded, I got up and followed him. He rushed to the hotel outside to find where Roopa was walking. I hid behind the hotel wall to check. Roopa was headed towards the backyard. Her dress was already slipping from her shoulders.
The wind outside blew her dress up, exposing her naked ass to Prakash and me. As Prakash followed Roopa to the backyard, I too followed them quietly. Prakash was closing following Roopa, watching her naked ass. There were no lights in the backyard, so it was very convenient for me to hide.
Roopa’s body shone in the moonlight, and her dress slipped off one of her shoulders. Prakash was nervous as I saw him. He went in front of Roopa and called ‘Didi’ a few times, to which she didn’t respond. Her dress was hanging only from her left shoulder.
To my surprise, Prakash slipped off her dress from the left shoulder, which then fell to her feet. She became completely naked in front of Prakash, and she continued walking naked, shaking her boobs and ass seductively. Prakash shook her shoulders mildly to check if she was waking up.
But slutty Roopa didn’t even flinch. To confirm, Prakash held both of Roopa’s shoulders, stopping her from walking. She shook her hand to ensure she was not waking up.