Mayuri’s face was heavily made up: she had kohl around her eyes, a dark red lipstick on her lips and her cheeks were pink with blush. She was wearing an ornamental nose-ring and ornate golden earrings. On her body, she had on a plunging neckline saree blouse with over elaborate embroidery on it and it showed her cleavage to the extent that almost the entirety of her breasts was visible, save her nipples. She had a pair of black transparent panties on and Sonal could see through them to a moderately hairy tuft of pubic hair.
But more importantly, Mayuri’s neck was covered in hickeys. Her waist looked red and raw as if someone had been either holding it hard or slapping it. Her kohl and make up was running down her face, and there seemed to be dried up white spots – seemingly semen on her blouse and her panties. If she weren’t so tired, Sonal thought it would have turned her on.
“Is that his semen in your hair?” Sonal asked.
Mayuri sighed, running a hand through her hair, trying to extricate semen from them as she did so. “It’s a long story,” she said. “But Vineet is moving away to another country... and we decided to break up. This is our last night together.”
“Oh,” Sonal said, not understanding how that was related to Mayuri’s appearance at all.
“He got a job in Singapore, you see,” Mayuri continued.
“So, break-up sex?” Sonal asked, finally understanding.
Mayuri nodded.
“Mayuri, I am tired and sleepy… Feel free to have as much break-up sex with Vineet as you want,” Sonal said. “Just please be quieter. I want to catch up on sleep.”
“Yes, about that…” Mayuri said before her voice trailed off again.
“Shoot it out quickly, babe,” Sonal said. “I need to sleep.”
“Well seeing as it is a Sunday tomorrow…” Mayuri began.
“Noooo… you know I can’t sleep in the day,” Sonal said, groaning. “Just keep it down a little though, no?”
“It’s just you must understand it’s a mix of things, OK?” Mayuri said.
“Mix of what?” Sonal asked. She suddenly realized that Mayuri had light red bite marks all over her: her arms, her breasts, her belly and her thighs. Sonal also spotted milky white semen on Mayuri’s belly, dripping down from her cleavage – the same semen that had been in her hair. The dark red hickeys on Mayuri’s neck had just drawn her attention away, making it hard to focus on all the other details.
Sonal gulped, finally feeling wide awake. She felt jealous of Mayuri who was clearly getting awesome break-up sex, all night. She had never been fucked as raw and hard as Mayuri evidently had been.
Mayuri had paused to consider what she said next, allowing Sonal to thus inadvertently inspect her body closely in the time.
“Vineet was a little too excited you know… as you can probably see,” she said finally. “He took a Viagra tablet when he came here and now he can’t lose his erection.”
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