**Disclaimer:**
All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. This is a work of pure adult fiction intended for mature readers only.
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Shalini and Rohit walked slowly around the abandoned two-storey building. The ground was uneven, covered with dry grass and scattered pieces of broken bricks. The signal tower stood tall and silent in the middle of the open space, its metal frame rusted in places. Behind the building, the area became more hidden. A broken boundary wall and overgrown bushes created a small natural screen from the rest of the ground. It was quieter here, more private.
Shalini stopped near the back wall. Without saying anything at first, she turned slightly so that her back was toward Rohit. Then, with deliberate slowness, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her white leggings and began pushing them down. The tight fabric slid over her thick, round hips and then over the soft curves of her ass. Because of the hole she had torn earlier and the transparent crotchless thong, her bare ass cheeks came into full view as the leggings lowered. The soft, fair flesh jiggled slightly with the movement. She bent forward a little while pushing the leggings down to her ankles, giving Rohit a clear, shameless view of her naked backside and the thin string of the thong disappearing between her cheeks.
Rohit's breath caught in his throat. His eyes were fixed on her ass, wide and hungry.
Shalini looked back over her shoulder. A mischievous smile played on her lips as she spoke in a scolding tone that did not match the smile.
"Rohit… how can you look at me like that when I am going to pee? Have you no shame?"
The sudden scolding left him frozen. His face turned red. He opened his mouth but no words came out. He looked away quickly, then back again, unable to stop himself.
Shalini did not say anything more. She simply lowered herself into a squatting position right there in front of him, her bare ass still fully exposed toward his direction. For a moment there was silence. Then she forced her bladder. A steady stream of urine began to flow, hitting the dry ground with a soft sound. As she pushed harder, a low whistling sound escaped from the force of the pee. The stream continued for several long seconds while her thick ass cheeks remained open and visible to the boy standing behind her. Droplets clung to her soft skin and to the thin edges of the transparent thong.
When she finished, she did not clean herself. She did not pull her leggings up. She simply stood straight again, the white leggings still bunched around her ankles, and remained facing away from him for a moment, deliberately letting him stare at her bare, slightly wet ass cheeks. The afternoon air touched her exposed skin. A thin trail of urine mixed with the wetness that had already been gathering between her legs slowly slid down her inner thigh.
Rohit's voice came out nervous and low, almost shaking.
"Ma'am… can you give me my reward right now?"
Shalini turned her face slightly, genuine confusion in her eyes for a second. *Reward? Right now? What does he want at this moment?* She asked, "Haan, what kind of reward can I give you right now? We will have to go back to the shop for that."
Rohit swallowed hard. Gathering whatever little courage he had, he spoke again, his voice soft but desperate.
"Ma'am… as my reward… can you let me do all the things we did in the morning again?"
For one or two seconds Shalini was truly shocked. Then something shifted inside her. A slow, slutty smile that even she did not fully realise spread across her lips. Her voice came out lower, thicker, almost teasing.
"Haan? You want to do those things you did in the morning… here? In the open? Where anyone can come?"
Rohit immediately started pleading, words tumbling out in a rush.
"Ma'am please na… no one will come. Didn't that old lady say no one comes here at this time? And Ma'am look… we are behind the building… who will come here? Please na Ma'am… please na…"
He was almost begging. The raw desperation in his voice sent a sudden wave of heat through Shalini's body. Her pussy, still wet from earlier and from the act of peeing, began to leak fresh juice that slid slowly down her inner thigh. The feeling of being wanted so shamelessly, of having this boy ready to drop to his knees in an abandoned place just to taste her again, made her nipples tighten against the thin bra.
She looked at him for a long moment, the slutty smile still on her lips.
"Hmm… okay. You can do what you did in the morning. But before that… clean this place properly. I need a spot where I can sit or lie down without dirtying my clothes."
Rohit did not waste a single second. He looked around quickly and found a broken broom lying near the wall of the abandoned building. The area behind the building was already somewhat clean, but he still swept it thoroughly, removing dry leaves, small stones and dust with hurried, eager movements. His hands were slightly shaky. His breathing was uneven. When he finished, he stood there waiting, eyes full of hunger and nervousness.
Shalini stepped out of the leggings completely, leaving them on the ground, and walked to the cleaned spot. She sat down carefully, leaning her back against the wall of the abandoned building, and spread her legs a little. The transparent thong did nothing to hide her. Then she raised both arms and rested them loosely behind her head, making her underarms fully accessible. The soft, slightly damp hollows were open for him.
"Come," she said quietly.
Rohit dropped to his knees as if his legs had lost all strength. He first buried his face against her right underarm, inhaling the warm, intimate scent of her skin and light sweat. His nose pressed deep into the soft hollow. He licked slowly, dragging his tongue over the sensitive skin, tasting the faint salt. Soft, broken sounds left his throat. He moved to the other underarm and did the same, licking and breathing her in like a man who had been starving for this exact scent.
After a long time worshipping her underarms, he moved lower. He lifted one of her bare feet and brought it to his mouth. He licked the sole with long, devoted strokes, sucked each toe, and pressed open-mouthed kisses along the arch. The wet sounds of his tongue filled the quiet space behind the building. Shalini watched him through half-lidded eyes, her breathing growing heavier.
When he finished with both feet, she guided his head upward with one hand. Rohit needed no further instruction. He pressed his mouth against the soft curve of her cleavage, licking the warm valley between her breasts through the thin fabric of the kurti. Then he tugged the neckline lower and licked over the black bra, dragging his tongue across the full, heavy mounds, sucking at the fabric where her nipples had hardened. The heat of his mouth sank through the thin material.
He kissed her next — first soft, then deeper when she allowed it. Their lips moved against each other while his hands rested obediently on the ground, not daring to touch more than she permitted.
Then he moved lower again.
He pressed his face between her thighs and began licking her pussy through the transparent, already wet thong. Long, slow strokes of his tongue dragged over the thin fabric, pressing it against her clit and folds. The taste of her earlier wetness and the fresh arousal mixed on his tongue. Shalini's soft moans started to fill the air.
"Aahh… mmmhh… yes…"
Rohit licked deeper, sucking at her clit through the thong, making wet, filthy sounds. After some time he moved even lower, spreading her ass cheeks gently with his hands, and dragged his tongue over the tight, wrinkled hole of her asshole. He licked it slowly, reverently, circling the rim with the tip of his tongue before pressing flatter strokes against it. The intimate, forbidden taste only seemed to drive him further into worship.
Shalini's head rested back against the wall. Her eyes were half-closed, lips parted, soft broken moans leaving her mouth with every breath. One of her hands stayed in Rohit's hair, guiding him from her underarms to her feet, to her cleavage, to her pussy, to her ass — wherever she wanted his mouth next.
And somewhere in the far distance, partially hidden behind a broken section of the boundary wall, an unknown pair of eyes watched the entire scene in silence…