People were pushing each other. I was getting pushed on bhuhaji. Our heights were almost the same. I was holding the railing with my left hand and bhuhaji’s right hand with my right.
Her both hands were occupied with the sweet and Pooja thali and I was holding her. I was taking the push from behind and holding her not to fall on the man in front of her but my whole body was pressed with her.
My dick was pressed to her ass and my chest to her back. My right hand was holding her arm from the bicep part and my fingers were pressed between her boobs and her arm. We weren’t minding that but was very uncomfortable when she gets pushed on the man in front of her which I could see on her face which changes from a smile whenever she touches him.
So I tightened my grip on the railing with my left hand and used my right hand to push the man in front of her to prevent her to touch him. And every time I pushed the man and hold her hand back, not intentionally but her boobs got pressed by my fingers which she didn’t even bother.
We were talking and enjoy watching the magnificent Temple, the wall, the ceiling, and beautiful pictures and sculptures. We were about to reach in the front, her chunni slipped and she accidentally stepped on it but I hold her.
I took the sweet box from her and she adjusted her chunni. She took the box from me and we kept moving. From now I didn’t leave her hand but kept distance between her and the man. We reached the front. All the rows were now mixed in one, so I left the railing and hold her with both my hands.
When we reached the center, we turned towards the Murti. The Murti and the priests were on a higher platform. She reached her hand to the priest and gave him the sweets and the thali.
We bent before the Murti and took the blessing. She again raised her hand to collect the sweet, and I got a push from behind. I moved my praying hand to hold her and as her hands were up and she was facing to the front and I was facing her my left hand got on her boobs and right on her back.
She got her hands down holding the box and my hand got pressed under her hand and on her boobs. My dick got erected. And when she turned to move my left hand pressed on her boobs got a slide from her boobs to her side under her hand and we moved.
I tried not to get my erected dick to touch her but it was hard and it did touch three-four times but she didn’t react and was talking normally to me and showing me the paintings on the walls.
so like before I let my dick press on her ass. She wasn’t bothering so when the crowd started to get a bit open I kept my position the same and kept touching her ass with my dick.
We were going towards the exit gate and as we reach the exit gate it again got messy as the only exit gate was very small so I again pressed my dick on her ass but as the dick was hard rock and I got a push from behind.
I guess she felt my hard dick but she didn’t react. We got out and it was 6:15 pm and was getting dark. So we decided to quickly go to the garden and the return home. We move towards the garden.
The garden is not so famous as it was a small garden behind the priest quarters and filled with the monkeys. We asked a priest for the way. He told us the way but also told to be aware of monkeys that they won’t attack or harm just stay away from them and don’t show them our thing like mobile or purse.
We kept our mobile purse and the rest of the things in his keep and went to the garden with some sweet and fruits. There were lots and lots of monkey busy jumping and living there life ignoring us.
Few came near us after watching the box in her hand we offered them some sweet and kept some sweets and fruits on the wall. They enjoyed eating those. As the few ate bunches of monkeys came running and surrounded us.
Bhuhaji and actually me too was a bit frightened. The priest took the box and spread the sweet across the floor. And we went back. Few followed us for a while and then returned to there friends and family.
We went to the bus stop and took our seat. It was about 7 and we left for home. I sat towards the window and was looking out. It was a bright night and electric light was all around. Bhuhaji went asleep but I was looking out to the light coming out of the houses along the road.
She sat her head on my shoulder but couldn’t be comfortable because of her purse and polybag of sweet kept between us so I got those off there and kept them on my thighs.
It was cold so she shifted near me, she opened her shawl and spread it on us and sat her head comfortably on my shoulder and holding my left hand in her arm like a hug, she slept. It was not a tight hug but every time the bus got any jerk or it stops, my elbow touched her boobs, which made my dick harder with each touch.
It took me about 30mins to gather some courage and I kept my left hand which she was holding, on her thighs. My elbow was now touching her boobs and at the same moment, the bus crossed the railway crossing due to which my elbow pressed her boobs with every jerk.
She woke up. We were about to reach, so I removed my hand from her thigh and she left my hand.
to be continued …
Wedding always makes a story – 3
Wedding always makes a story – 3