Ravish sat at the kitchen table, his eyes glued to the slight shadow under Meena's arms as she moved around the kitchen, cooking dinner. He couldn't help but feel a sudden rush of excitement as he imagined what lay hidden beneath the fabric of her shirt.
Meena noticed Ravish's gaze and asked, "What's on your mind, Ravish?"
He tried to play it cool, asking about her day and how her meetings went, but his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't focus on anything but the thought of those luscious armpits.
As Meena talked about her day, Ravish's mind raced, trying to come up with a plan to get closer to her. He asked if she needed help with anything, hoping to prolong his time in the kitchen.
Meena handed him a knife and told him to chop the vegetables. Ravish took his time, cutting each piece slowly and deliberately, hoping to prolong the time he could spend near Meena.
Meena playfully called him a "slowpoke," but Ravish didn't mind. He was happy to be in the kitchen, near Meena, and he didn't want the moment to end.
After what felt like an eternity, Ravish finally finished chopping the vegetables. He asked Meena if she wanted to take a break and she agreed, sitting down next to him at the kitchen table.
Ravish tried to find a way to bring up the topic of armpit hair, but he couldn't think of a smooth way to do it. He stuttered and stammered, trying to come up with an excuse.
Meena, still playfully teasing him, asked if it was something "taboo" or "forbidden." Ravish, feeling bold, admitted that he was attracted to her armpit hair.
Meena was taken aback, but then started laughing. She told Ravish that he was always a "strange one." Ravish, feeling embarrassed, tried to change the subject.
Meena, still playfully teasing him, asked if he wanted to see more. Ravish, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness, agreed. Meena lifted her arm, revealing her full armpit hair. Ravish couldn't help but stare.
Meena, still playfully teasing him, asked if he liked what he saw. Ravish, feeling bold, admitted that he found it very attractive.
Meena, still playfully teasing him, told him that he couldn't just look, he had to touch. Ravish, feeling excited, reached out and touched her armpit hair.
Meena, still playfully teasing him, told him that he couldn't just touch, he had to taste. Ravish, feeling bold, leaned in and kissed her armpit.
Meena let out a soft moan as Ravish's lips met her skin. He couldn't believe what was happening. He had never been so turned on by something so simple.
As they continued to explore each other's bodies, Ravish knew that this was just the beginning. He couldn't wait to see what other surprises Meena had in store for him.
End of Chapter One.
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