My Horny Things with Debolina4

The cafeteria was in a separate building at the corner of the campus. It was a 2 storey structure with a billing counter plus a large sitting area with a monster LED TV Screen overlooking the huge hall, at ground floor. The upper floor was to be accessed by a lift at the far corner of the hall or through a stairs projecting stark at the middle of the ground floor. It was mostly a cozy affair with a layout of 2 people per table and lots of sitting places, sofas basically, by the windows. The windows of this floor were spectacular, they covered almost the entire walls on all the four sides and gave a magnificent view of the campus all around.  

After getting our lunch in trays, Debolina and I decided to climb the stairs to the upper floor. Compared to the ground floor, this floor was relatively empty. But as the lunch hour progressed it was supposed to get filled up. We took a seat at the far end of the room, by the window.  

"Almost done" I said, settling in my seat. Debolina was already seated.  "Yeah, a few Deans left to sign, we should be able to complete it by today's second half" she said.  

I took the spoon and mixed dal in my rice. Debolina was sipping lassi.  

"I think this is the point where we talk about ourselves" I said to her. She smiled."Of course. I am Debolina Dutta. Resident of Kolkata. Masters in Geography, NEET qualified. Prior to joining here I was teaching at Dehradun University. I like finding new food joints and tasting new foods. I like making sketches and I have a pet cat but I am not a cat lady!" She said in one go

."Wow! You look practised in this." I muttered.

"I have been in the job market for almost 7 years now so I have definitely given more introductions than you. Thus i got better, You will get better too. Now your turn" she pointed at me with her almost finished glass of lassi.

"Ok, I will borrow from your template. I am Durgesh Nandan. Resident of Barrackpore. PhD in Nuclear ENgineering. This is my frist job, prior to this I was doing PhD." I stopped for a second, "I like rainy nights, soft melodies, big buildings of the city with few windows having lights on. I like to read, alot. I do not have a pet but when I do it will be a dog. A big labrador or german shepherd." I finished and went back to my food. Feeling shy of I didn't know what.

"That's pretty well done." she patted my hand from across the table.  

"Thank you, I took tips from the best" I smiled with a mouthful.  

"You said you live in Green Park? You must be rich" she said with a teasing smile."Actually it is a rent situation. Or it used to be. But suffice to say it is not my own house that I live in" I clarified.  

"Sounds interesting. Tell me more" she started on her leftover chapati.

"It is a single story small bungalow, a kothi, basically. With a single room and attached bathroom at the roof. The ground floor had two rooms, one of them was occupied by the owners of the property, the second room was used by his son and son's wife. The son, Amardeep bhaiya, works in the army and got posted to Vishakhapatnam 2 months after I moved in the room on the roof. While he was there and was on a mission for a month which means no leaves could be sanctioned, his father, the owner fell sick and I took care of all his hospital related needs, as any responsible man would have done. When brother Amardeep came back, his mother Omwati aunty and also the neighbors told him about how I stood up as a son to his father and used to spend many nights in the hospital taking care of him, as Omwati aunty was old and unable to spend the night sitting in a chair. Listening to all this Amardeep bhaiya got senti, he already liked me for a reason I will tell some other day; and he said - "From this day onwards you stay in the room for as long as you like, you will never have to pay rent". Of course I protested but he didn't listen. When Uncle ji got better Amardeep bhaiya shifted both uncle ji and Omwati aunty to his quarter at Vishakhapatnam. So in effect, presently I am staying alone in the kothi without paying rent. Yes teh ground floor is locked and out of bounds for all purposes but being a bachelor, this is a dream scenario I am sure you would agree."

When I finished Debolina was finished with her lunch and was devouring the ice cream fro the cup, and even that was almost finished, "I expected it to be interesting and it really is" she said, eyeing me as she deposited the last remnants of the rapidly melting ice cream in her mouth.

Her tongue was pink and teeth were sparkling white. It might be my imagination but I thought she kept her mouth open for a fraction of second more as she put the spoon in and then she sucked at the spoon a little too hard and for a little longer than required.  

"You know what's really interesting though?" she continued.

"What?" 

"the fact that you gave them total respect even while narrating, so I know that you do not fake respect. You used Uncle ji, bhaiya, aunty etc. All respectful addresses. And the fact, which you said you will tell later, as to why Amardeep bhaiya liked you already" she asked.

"Yeah. Will tell you later" I replied as flashes of Amardeep bhaiya, Meenu bhabhi (his wife), her panty, sweaty bodies, my own erection, Meenu bhabhi's panty on my cock, rapidly flashed through my mind.

We finished, got up and walked towards the Academic block for the remaining signatures. Although after recalling those images I was longing for jerking off. Lately I have been doing it quite frequently. I just wanted to get home and set it up on my bed and start thrusting into my fleshlight.  

... to be continued