Both enjoy a steamy night.

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"Ahh-han." This is drunk Anisha's approval, which clearly means just nothing as Anisha keeps staggering the entire way up to her room. Anisha has her arm wrapped around Hayal's neck and her head placed on Hayal's shoulder when Hayal asks, "Where is the key, Anisha?" "Hun?" (Anisha is still in a daze.) "Anisha... key to your room?" "Hun?" After getting no answer for the second time, Hayal has no choice but to lightly hit Anisha on her face to wake her up. This effort of Hayal has also gone to waste. While standing in front of Anisha's room and barely managing to support Anisha's weight, Hayal suddenly attains enlightenment (just trying to be a little humorous here) and decides to take Anisha to her room instead of Anisha's. By the way, Hayal’s room isn’t so far away as it is next to Anisha’s. After getting into her room, Hayal almost throws Anisha on the bed and places her clutch on the side table. And, here comes another moment of truth for Hayal as now she knows where the key to Anisha's room is i.e., in Anisha's clutch which Hayal has been holding in her hand the entire time. Hayal slightly hits the back of her head and tells herself, "She (Anisha) is drunk, but clearly, it’s you who has lost the mind, Hayal. Come on. Let's get some clean clothes from her room, and get this drunk lady cleaned up." Hayal takes the key from Anisha's clutch and goes to Anisha’s room. When Hayal comes back to her room with Anisha's clothes in her hand, she is totally shocked to see the view in front of her eyes. The leather jacket that Hayal has given to Anisha to cover herself is lying on the floor. Anisha's heels are lying upside down in two different directions. Anisha has pushed her damaged one-piece dress all the way down to the floor. And Anisha is now standing with nothing on her body except her underpants. Anisha's only dress is now on the floor making a beautiful circle around her feet. Anisha gracefully steps out of that circle like some diva is stepping out of her bathtub. Because of the pale lighting in the room, what Hayal can see is the outline of Anisha's body. Not only this, Hayal can also see that Anisha has some kind of tattoo drawn near her heart, and also, when Anisha turns to the other side to go to bed, Hayal can see another tattoo resembling a butterfly made precisely where Anisha's tailbone should be. After mindlessly staring at the bed for some time, Anisha just falls on the bed with her hands and legs spread out. Anisha is looking at the ceiling with a gracious smile on her face. Hayal is still standing there with Anisha's clothes in her hand witnessing all this. Hayal is lost for a split second looking at the wonderful hourglass figure of Anisha. Hayal again hits the back of her head, going like, "Get out of your stupid head, Hayal.” Then, Hayal goes to Anisha and makes her sit up by pulling Anisha’s hands. Now, Hayal is standing in front of Anisha who is sitting like a statue at the side of the bed with her legs down touching the cold floor. After bearing for a few seconds, Anisha pulls up her feet and places them on Hayal's feet. "What are you doing, Anisha?" In a cute child-like tone, Anisha answers Hayal, "Hunhh... My feet are cold." "Okay, wait. I will get you your slippers." "No, don't go." Anisha hugs Hayal by tightly holding Hayal’s waist and resting her face on Hayal's chest, saying, "I am cold." Hayal tries to free herself of Anisha's hold while telling her, "Let me go, Anisha. I'll help you put on some clothes." Anisha playfully falls backward while still hugging Hayal. "Aaa... Thump." Hayal loses her balance, and gravity does its work perfectly, making Hayal fall on top of Anisha. Hayal immediately rolls down and lies on the bed next to Anisha. "Are you okay, Anisha? Aren't you hurt?" While Hayal is trying to get up, she is pulled back by Anisha. Anisha after pushing down Hayal, sits on Hayal's stomach with her legs on either side of Hayal. Hayal immediately turns her face to the other side as she is not used to seeing a naked woman sitting on her. "Anisha, please get up." Anisha ain't in the mood to listen and she pushes Hayal's turtle neck top all the way up to her neck, showing Hayal's bare stomach and a black-coloured bra beautifully covering her breasts. Before Hayal can pull her top down, Anisha swiftly stretches both her legs to restrict Hayal's hands by pressing them against the bed. Now, Anisha's entire weight is pressing against Hayal's stomach so, Hayal's body starts to twitch a bit. Anisha then slowly slides down while still sitting on top of Hayal, moving to Hayal's waist, so that Hayal is not in discomfort anymore. After that, Anisha places both her hands on Hayal's stomach and starts to touch her here and there. Hayal can't take it anymore, so she right away frees her hand and tries to get up, but can't as Anisha pushes her down again. "Anisha, please." "Put your hands to better use, girl." After saying this, Anisha takes Hayal's hands and places them on her (Anisha's) breasts. Hayal wants to pull her hands back, but Anisha doesn't let her and presses Hayal's hands more firmly onto her (Anisha’s) breasts. Hayal is a bit squeamish, feeling Anisha's protruding n*****s. "Anisha it's..." "I know... hard... Why?... Don't you want to feel what that guy felt while groping these?" "Anisha..." "Shh..." Anisha then guides Hayal's hands to traverse all over Anisha's body. The sweet moans coming out of Anisha's mouth are so intoxicating. After this Anisha brings Hayal's hand back to Anisha's breasts and asks Hayal not to move her hands else she will be sitting on Hayal for the entire night. Hayal tries to keep her trembling hands steady. Anisha then places her hand over Hayal's breasts and starts to gently squeeze them. "Aren't you uncomfortable, Hayal? Let me get this for you." And, Anisha completely takes off Hayal's top and helps her unfasten her bra too. Hayal's upper body is completely bare now. Anisha bends over and starts to kiss Hayal's breast and then slowly moves on to sucking them hard. The s****l tension between them is causing Hayal's body to twist and twitch. Without even realizing it, Hayal has slowly grown to enjoy this and starts to lick and bite her own lips. The more Anisha's hands are touching Hayal's body and the more Anisha sucks on to Hayal's breasts, the louder are moans and groans that Hayal makes. Anisha slowly covers Hayal's mouth with one hand before biting one of Hayal's n*****s. "Ahh... It hurts." Anisha chuckles and starts to kiss Hayal. Anisha's tongue is very diligently invading the privacy of Hayal's mouth. A few moments later Anisha feels that something is wrong and she stops kissing Hayal. "Huh... Huh... Huh... And Hayal is panting. "Didn't you ever kiss anyone? How could you forget to breathe while kissing?" Anisha gets off Hayal and lies next to her in bed. Hayal again tries to get up, but as usual, Anisha pushes her down. While lying side by side, Anisha lifts her head and starts to kiss Hayal, but this time Anisha goes gently, refraining from using her tongue. Anisha uses one hand to support her head to kiss Hayal properly and the other one to unbutton Hayal's jeans. Anisha is gently sucking Hayal's lips, going from lower to upper and then upper to lower when she slips her hand into Hayal's jeans. Anisha moves her hand over Hayal's panties and realizes it's all wet and not just wet, but dripping wet. To check, Anisha slips her hands into Hayal’s panties. Anisha stops kissing Hayal and lifts her head to show Hayal her two wet fingers, going like, "Girl, you are so wet... hot." And then Anisha puts those two fingers in her mouth and starts to suck them while making seductive moans. "Don't, it's dirty." Anisha gets out of bed and pulls out Hayal's jeans and panties in one go. After that Anisha sits up in a submissive-like position between Hayal's legs spreading them wide open. "Oh! girl. You keep yourself so clean down here. Look at these pink lips." Anisha puts a finger in Hayal's private part and slides it all the way down and this is when she realizes and asks Hayal, "Did you never have s*x before, Hayal?" In a meek, low voice Hayal answers, "No." "Have you ever been touched down here before by anyone?" "No." "Did you even masturbate or make yourself feel good ever?" "No." "Oh! my god. Ohh-my god. What did I do? Hayal, I thought you were 21 and so you must have at least..." Anisha gets out of bed and panics, "I am so sorry, Hayal. I shouldn't have initiated it. I am sorry. I really am." Hayal gets up and starts to kiss Anisha and then tells her, "Anisha, this ain't your fault." Anisha separates from Hayal and says, "We should stop here. Please, let me get dressed and I'll leave." "Please, don't go." Hayal takes Anisha's hand and places it on her v****a, saying, "It feels so hot in here. I don't know what to do. Please, help me." "But girl, this is your first time. Shouldn't it be with a guy? I mean... You don't even know what you like and how you like it." To which Hayal answers, "Shouldn't s*x be something that can give you pleasure or make you feel good about yourself? I am liking it, so please don't stop. I can't take it anymore. This weird sensation down there is unbearable now." "Hayal, are you sure that you won't regret it tomorrow morning?" "No, I won't. Now, please help me. My entire body is so hot." Anisha orders Hayal, "Okay fine. Lie down on the bed straight." Hayal does the same. Anisha then slowly puts her finger in Hayal's lady parts going up and down. Hayal's body starts to cringe. "Hayal, you tell me whenever you feel uncomfortable or if it hurts... Are you liking it?" "Hmm... ye...s." Anisha now starts to slowly move her fingers in circles over Hayal’s c******s and asks, "How about now?" "Oh... woah... it feels so good." This wonderful sensation is so new to Hayal that she can't control her body from flinching and twitching. Hayal tries to control herself by biting her lips and squeezing her breasts. Anisha notices this and places her face close to Hayal's. "Now, I'll use two fingers." Right after saying this Anisha starts to kiss Hayal. This time Anisha doesn't refrain herself and goes on in full. Anisha is surprised by Hayal as Hayal is fully cooperative unlike the first time and thinks that Hayal is a quick learner. Anisha’s mouth and fingers are perfectly in sync, giving Hayal a moment of life. "Ahh... stop... please stop... Ani...sha... Ungh... Ungh... Ugh..." Anisha doesn't listen to Hayal, going like, "Just a little bit more, girl." "Anisha... I think... Aaaa... Ani... shaa... Hnhhh." And, Hayal is done for. Anisha giggles and asks, "How was it, girl? For your first time, it was a bit fast, I guess. " Hayal while puffing, says, "Good... very good... But a little tiring." Anisha smiles and asks, “Would you like to know how you taste?” Seeing Hayal's face, Anisha goes like, "It's okay, not everyone is comfortable with oral stuff. Wait here. I'll get some tissues to wipe you clean." After wiping and all, Anisha drinks some water. "Ah-finally. I can have some water. All I had tonight was drinks and drinks and drinks." Hayal is lying on the bed on her side all naked. Anisha covers Hayal with a sheet. Hayal asks Anisha, "Are you sober now?" "Of course, girl. I have been sober for quite a while now." "Was it when I told you, I never had s*x before?" Anisha has a little laugh while saying, "More or less likely." "Can I ask you something, Anisha?" "Yups." "Earlier you were with that guy and now you did all this..." Anisha interrupts and completes Hayal’s question, going like, "So, who am I interested in... Guys or girls... Basically, my s****l orientation, right Hayal? Is this what you want to know?" "Umm... yes." "Girl, if we ever meet again after this place, you ask me then, I'll definitely answer." "Okay." (The confidence with which Hayal has said this is clearly of the type that shows that Hayal will surely get Anisha's number before leaving from here.) "Why aren't you sleeping, girl?" Hayal embarrassingly says, "I am still hot down there. There is this weird sensation." Anisha guffaws and goes like, "Well... I know that for a fact as your cheek and nose are all squished. Do you want us to continue?" Hayal hesitantly asks, "Can we?" "Of course, we can." Anisha pounces on the bed and asks Hayal to spread her legs. "Listen, girl. This time I'll put my fingers inside you. Whenever you feel uncomfortable tell me to stop. Okay?" Hayal is a bit confused, so she asks, "Are you gonna put all your fingers in... inside."
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