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As you can see I am perhaps in the last weeks one of the most present writers in this category with my updates even if it is not so easy due to time constraints.
But I am going to continue, have a bit patience please.
Today Comes a new update...
Continuation of 9- Swimming Pool 1
Next day about noon Mansour arrived.
Meena was as usual while waiting for him to be there, clothed in skirts and some blouse for him.
He was delighted about her hair cut and mentioned it immediately as he arrived.
I could see the complete satisfaction in his face expression regarding the control and domination he has over her.
He did so as if he is pleasantly surprised about it:
- Oh, my princess has a new hairdressing. You look like your teenager years. I like it.
Meena blushed and asked:
- Really you like it?
- Yes, sure, it goes well with your lovely face and figure. What does our Doctor say about it?
He looked at me.
Before my reaction, Meena gazed at me shortly and answered:
- He likes it too, I wanted a bit of variety.
He looked directly and deep in her eyes and said jokingly:
- Varieties and changes are always good and exciting!
She blushed again but said nothing.
Later while lunch they both decided to go swimming afternoon. Immediately after that I went upstairs to finish my works and write my memory book as usual.
After half an hour I heard her outdoors call him. I got out of my study and looked out of the upstairs window, I saw them sitting next to pool and chatting. I couldn’t hear them, I decided to go downstairs where I was nearer. The window to pool was open and I stood behind curtains where because of light reflection I could not be detected.
Meena was lying on beach bed in her bikini. She had now her eyes closed and was enjoying the heat of sun on her beautiful skin and face.
Mansour was sitting next to her on a pool chair. He had only his running pants on. Time to time he was looking at her beautiful legs and tits.
I was there about ten minutes and it was going to be bored, all this time they were both silent.
Abruptly he approached to her face and took a fast kiss from her lips.
She opened her eyes astonished and first looked at house door then tuned to him and said.
- You have to be careful.
- I can’t sit here and only look at your sexy body. I want more, much more.
- You have to be patient and wait.
- But then I want all of it.
- All of what?
- You, all of you my princess.
She giggled again:
- You are so bad, Mansi!
Meena sat up slightly and while supporting herself on her elbows, looked one time more at the door. Then she turned to him, leaned over and kissed him quickly on the lips.
Mansour didn’t let her go, he put his hand on her shoulder and pressed her breast to him and began to kiss her wildly.
She freed herself from his embrace and pushed him away.
- Are you crazy Mansi? He is only some steps away.
And looked concerned first at the door, and then at the upper windows.
- we must not allow him to catch us. This makes everything very complicated and we can’t see each other anymore. Please uncle, be reasonable.
- How can I be reasonable when I see your beauty? Perhaps we can go some minutes in my room?
- I think this is no good idea. You have to wait, I mean we have to wait.
Then she looked at his eyes, smiled and provocatively added:
- By the way, I followed up your commands, Sir!
- Yes I know and I told you how pretty you look…
- Not my head hair, my commander!
She giggled seductively.
He thought one moment, then grinned and said huskily:
- Wow. Show me!
- No, not here.
- Only a small part short.
Meena looked again at the door and windows, the she pulled her bikini bottom about one inch down.
He looked at her pubis:
- Wow, a little bit more,
She let bikini bottom go and said laughingly:
- No, it is enough for now…
- I see we could have some problem there.
She pointed to his groin with her head and eyebrow movement and giggled.
While giving this little groan he muttered:
- I wish you hadn't showed me that without giving me more of that beautiful part to look at.
- You can say hello to your friend, if you want.
He contimued to smirk.
Meena blushed more and seemed very excited. She looked at my direction and murmured:
- I would like to, but…
- We can go a bit walking between trees!
Meena shook her head.
- No, uncle, don’t try to seduce me now. Later perhaps.
Then she laughed.
I noticed at this moment nothing is going to happen. I came out to them and sat next to Meena.
We relaxed the next hour and chatted about this and that…
It was about seven o' clock as Meena decided to cook and left for shower. I and Mansour sat there about half an hour then go in for dinner.
Next update: 10- A night to remember...
Last edited by Salir : 31st July 2015 at 12:42 PM. Reason: Wrong numbering of the chapter
10- A night to remember...
After dinner and some TV watching, I told them I am going to sleep.
Meena pretended that all her attention is to a movie on the TV. Mansour said good night to me and I went upstairs.
I waited some minutes in bedroom, sitting on the bed. Then I got out quietly. I waited at the bedroom door. First I couldn’t hear anything. I approached slowly to upper stairs. Now I could see them both. They were sitting on the couch but not more in front of the TV. It seemed she had no interest on the boring movie, but she waited only for me to disappear.
While sitting there, Mansour with one hand around Meena’s shoulder was holding her close, while his other hand gently stroked her dark hair.
I thought I see something on her neck, which was new for me. I looked more closely, yes, it was a necklace! I was sure now which necklace that is. The necklace which she had received from him on her sixteenth birthday. I didn’t like it. Not because it was from him but it had some strange and weird form. More like a collar for slaves!
you see the picture.
Surely since those time she had kept it in her jewellery box. At their being together the night in the dining room, he asked for it and now she had it on.
I heard him saying:
- Yes I am satisfied that you have it on. But this doesn't reparate my suffering today.
- What, which suffering?
She was astonished.
- I have suffered today and you are guilty about it!
- Why have you suffered?
- At the pool. Do you remember?
- Oh, that. But you insisted to look at and I showed it to you, why am I guilty?
Then she giggled.
- You started it and then teased me intentionally.
She giggled further and said:
- I didn't know that you are so weak!
- On the contrary, I'll show you my strengh!
And bit lightly on her neck.
Meena jerked away and looked at his face.
- Oh, Mansi, what are you doing? are you hungry?
He kissed her neck again and said:
- Yes I am hungy after your sweet flesh. But first you are going to be punished for your guilt!
Meanwhile Mansour’s hand get down slowly to gently stroke her upper back.
She was wearing a knee lengh skirt, and an armless Blouse, which was in the back and front a bit revealing.
Meena’s natural reaction to his touching her back was to turn Abit and move closer to him and her full firm mounds pushed against him.
He was grinning, I thought he thinks for sure how to prepare her to accept to please him. I couldn’t imagine that Mansour is other than a man who believes a woman's role is only to serve and please her male, he was a typical Macho man.
- In spite of it, this will be a special night for you, my pricess, I promise.
He said proudly and self-assured.
To be continued... (I hope tonight, please comment my story)
Last edited by Salir : 7th January 2016 at 02:30 AM. Reason: Wrong numbering of the chapter
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