Vagina Insanity by Niranjan Jha Page A

typing
each sentence….
     
    ‘The most beautiful thing which you might not have
seen before,’ she typed.
     
    The blood creeping in my veins generating the fervor
of sexual excitement aroused the sensation of manhood. She finished
her next sentence also very fast.
     
    ‘Don’t feel shy.’
     
    I understood the entire scene; so I woke up my
room-mate who was sleeping behind. She asked me if anyone else was
there in my room, and I said no to her. I knew what was going to
happen. The next moment what I saw on the screen thrilled my entire
body in maddening sexual excitement.
     
    She pulled her top off making her bra quite visible
on the screen – good with size and shape!
     
    ‘Are you seeing?’ she asked.
    ‘Yes,’ I replied to her.
     
    Though I had seen that kind of images and clips a
thousand times on computer, yet seeing her on the screen was
maddening. I was gawking at the screen as if not willing to wink
even for a second. Reaching my face closer to the screen, without
texting anything further, I was watching her hands locating the
button of her bra. In the very next minute, she brought her hands
at the bottom of the bra and….lifted it entirely up… revealing both
of her breasts quite open. She kept them up for more than a minute
touching and pressing the breasts with her hands. I thought the
money that I had spent for buying a computer was recovered. Such a
beautiful pair of breast….really mesmerizing….
     
    Goshing gosh!!
    My room-mate standing behind just cried out!
     
    The distinctive curve of her axilla and ideally
positioned gorgeous, pretty and fully luscious breasts was clearly
visible what women desire and men adore. There was bombardment
happening in my mind. The first thing that I did was I pressed
print-screen key on the keyboard to have a clear snapshot of that,
and then, I placed my left hand on the simmering point of my thighs
to arouse sensation.
     
    What else could I have done?
    The next moment, I started self-polluting licking the
monitor screen.
     
    “Life is not worth living if you don’t have something
to die for.” –Anonymous
     

Chapter Twenty-Three
    “You will never have a significant success
unless the work is an obsession for you.” –Bill Gates
    When I got up in the morning, I wasn’t able to forget
what I had seen in the night. It was coming in front of eyes again
and again. That day I realized how much a man can be driven wild
seeing the beauty of a woman. When it comes to blue-beauty,
definitely it is the most intoxicating thing for men.
     
    In the evening, for the first time in my life, I
purchased four kilograms of sweets and two sarees (the cloth), one
for her and the other for her mother. Feeling very joyful, within
an hour I was at Mumbai CST Railway Station buying the train ticket
of Vidharva Express to Nagpur. When I bought the ticket, I thought
of giving her a call informing my arrival.
     
    To my surprise, they talked to me in a quite
strange way as if they were not expecting me to come like that.
Both Pushpa and her mother showed a little bit of rudeness on the
phone. I suspected, but I was under the impression that they had
already invited me just a few days ago, so there should not be any
problem. And at least, Pushpa would be in my favor because she had
been that much gracious to
me.
     
    It was my thought, but the thing that was destined to
happen, was cruel enough to shuddering my heart shed tears. It was
enough to make me prejudiced to the character of women forever.
     
    “Why are the girls proud of their six-inch
depth?”
     
    It was clear to me why she had asked whether I would
come by airplane or train. The women of this kind always evaluate
the status of her cunt-craver. Why God gave them the gulch to eject
the generation and ingest masculinity?
     
    “Be ashamed of your death, if you could not win
anything good to humanity.” –Anonymous
     
     

Chapter Twenty-Four
    “The cruelest abhorrence of the world exists between
rich and