That night on beach.

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We’ve lot of memories together but I really cherish that beach one. Remember how angry I was with you because you were busy with your work most of the time. And then you brought two tickets to Andaman. It is one of the finest memories I possess. We went to Havelock Islands and then that long walk on the beach. It was a windy night and somehow we managed to walk to the lonely corner of beach and sat of one of those stones. Winds were destroying my hair and covering my face and not letting me check you out. You swept your hands across my face and kept on looking into my eyes. There was this awkward silence between us. Your face under moonlight was so soothing. After exchanging raw glance for a while you moved your hands into your back pocket and took out cigarette to smoke. You knew how much I hate people smoking I simply started walking. “Are you going?” you  asked with tenses looked. “I don’t want to stay…” I said as I bit my lips. You threw your cigarette and came toward me. You were so close to me. I was nervous now. My heart was beating faster. “What’s wrong?” you asked with that wicked smile. “Why are you so tall?” I said angrily and continued “I’m not even able to kiss you..” You smiled and lifted me from the ground and finally our lips met. Our kiss slowly touched into an erotic smooch. Something we were waiting for. Something we needed and it kept on getting intense and I guess it was one of the most passionate kiss we ever exchanged. And suddenly the moment broke when policeman came running saying “Yaha pe ye sab nahi. Ruko sahib.”

Author: IUditaPal

Erotica Blogger, Unsuccessful author, Self-proclaimed internet celebrity & That fat woman who thinks that she looks beautiful. Could have made a lot of money if I had sex with old men for monetary benefits but I choose to have self-esteem instead and use old school, a slow and hardworking way of building my empire. I'm one of a kind person and I will for sure change the way you look at life. I'm not your regular girl; my creativity starts from pooping early morning and ends at masturbating late at night. My idea of sex is female, and my idea of wine includes me bashing the lifestyle I have. I touch the topics people don't want to touch, talk about issues which we don't want to talk about and tell about part of life which we keep to ourselves.

3 thoughts on “That night on beach.”

  1. have lip lock on havelock. dats the message for people going to Havelock Island from the Tourism dept of Andaman and Nicobar Islands

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