naira's POV
This is very important day for me, the auditions for a dance competition, I've heard many dancers coming who are trained by professionals but I'm not trained by someone and importantly I couldn't afford it. Dance is my passion and I will do anything to win this competition.
"naira"
I turned to the voice it's the host Priyanka, she is a awesome company to be with, we were having good time, she did everything that could help me in the auditions. I was very nervous in the time of the performance but she was the one who calmed me and helped me. And by God's grace I was selected and now my only Goal is too to win it by hook or crook.
"Where are you lost,come let's go I'll drop you at home tomorrow you have to dance infront of many people. Come".
She pulled me and she dropped me at home after a lot of insistent she came to my home
"Wow yaar naira your houses so cute"
"Is this the adjective you use for house"
"Yeah whatever nairu , but seriously it's so cute"
I rolled my eyes on her went and made some maggi and we had it happily. I was born in middle class family, at age of 10 my father expired and after that my mother had struggled a lot and in my teenage she left me too giving me a tag Orphan. The only partner was my dance , I was obsessed with it and this competition is like cherry on cake , after winning I'll get a better life. Priyanka bidding good bye she went to her home. And me here is nervous, I went and had a shower but my thoughts were different , the nervousness was replaced with horniness, I get horny with any reason
I sat on the floor, my core was aching for attention, I closed my eyes to imagine some guy and slowly touched myself...I traced my fingers slowly to the neck and the valley of my breasts and slowly touched my breasts and the nipples were erect and hard because of the shower I kneaded them imagining a hand of a guy and traced my areola and took my nipples in between my forefinger and thumb and pinched it
"Ummm.....ahhh"
A moan escaped from my sinful mouth, a bit my lips hardly, my hands slowly travelled to the southern region and caressed my belly squeezing it while my other hand was busy fondling my right breast and slowly my hands went to my pussy, my fingers felt the pubic hairs there and I tugged it lightly
"Ahhhh"
It's paining God l got shave them, I got the cream and the razor took a mirror placed it and slowly I applied the cream and tried to shave my pussy without any cuts very carefully. After a half an hour I completed shaving I touched it was smooth as silk I caressed my pussy lips and played with my clit and my wetness acted as a great lube two fingers slipped easily in my velvety darkness , I pumped my fingers in and out finally I came, my cum sprayed all over the floor making it wetter. Taking Deep breath I came out washing myself.
Days passed I was qualified to the finals and I practiced very hard to win everyone were friendly except Ayesha, she was trained by one of the best choreographers In Mumbai. And importantly she is a bitch never liked anyone and she was my biggest competitor.
I was practicing in the dance room , when a guy entered, he was 6.1 feet tall and muscular body , he wore a loose vest flaunting his biceps and the shoulder and it was late at night, so no one was there in the studio. It's only me and that mysterious hulk, I was concentrating on the steps when I felt in near me
