Aisha - The Story Of Lost Love

31 ~ Touching ourselves

VIVAAN

The kind of topic we were talking on was making both of us feel unknown sensations. I mean, I haven't talked with any girl about these things. Never in my life.

Although the girl with whom I was talking is my wife, but still. It was sending shivers down my shaft.

She hid herself inside my arms and held my torso tightly.

I caressed her hair and her back, knowing that she has feeling shy.

"Is there anything you want to ask baby?", her face was telling me that she wanted to ask me something but she was not letting it comes out of her mind. Her cheeks were tomato red.

She nodded her head slowly.

"You can ask me anything Aisha, I'm your husband, hmm?".

She hummed in a low voice against my chest.

"Vivaan sir".

"Hmm my love", I placed my lips on her forehead.

"How to... I mean.. how can..", she stuttered.

"Don't be shy Aisha. Tumhara hi pati hu mai, mujhse nahi kahogi toh kisse kahogi?".

[I'm your husband only, if you'll not share with me then who will you share with?]

She nodded her head.

Her voice was so low, barely audible for me to hear.

"How can I satisfy.. satisfy myself?".

I smiled as I heard her.
Her innocence was killing me. Oh God!

I seperated myself from her and looked into her eyes. She was so shy, damn!

"Do you want to touch yourself?", I feathered my lips against her.

She nodded her head slightly.

I smiled and gently pressed my lips upon her, just for once and then pulled it back.

"Baby."

She hummed.

"Follow as I say, okay?", my voice was calm.

She nodded her head.

"Look here, into my eyes."

She looked into my eyes slowly.
I kissed on her cheek gently and said,

"Sharmana nahi hai mujhse bilkul, jo bhi feel hota hai mujhse kehna, hn?".

[You don't have to be shy from me, whatever you'll feel, you will share it with me, oky?]

She nodded her head in assurance.

"Aisha".

We were inside the blanket. Both of our hearts were racing.

"Can I open your panty? I'll not see anything".

She nodded her head.

I felt happy that she trusted me.
I slowly pulled out her soft cloth down her legs while maintaining eye contact with her.

"Now raise your night gown up till your waist".

She did as I said.

"Touch yourself, love. Brush your core slowly with your fingers".

She closed her eyes and began feeling herself.

Honestly,my younger devil was struggling inside my pants. I was feeling my boxers getting wet because of the liquid oozing out from my partner.