Shivani
By Dev [Zeus_Ind@Yahoo.co.in]
Preparing a Magazine Report with the most beautiful girl in the College 



	A new girl had come into our College. Her name was 
Shivani. Standing 5ft7, she possessed a slim, sexy figure. High 
cheekbones with perfectly oval face and articulately chiseled 
features, she was an image to behold.

	I bumped into her, the next day.

	"Hi! I am Raj." I said, offering my hand.

	"Shivani." She said.

	Despite the fact that her hands were slender, I was 
amazed by the strength and hardness of her grip.

	We got talking, and found that we had lots of things in 
common. I found out that despite her frankness, she was a pure 
Indian girl, who regarded pre marital affairs a sin. Gradually, I 
came to terms with it (though not wholly, cause I still had 
those sexy thoughts about her).

	Once I went to her house, as we were to prepare a report, 
which was to be published in the Annual College Magazine. 
She answered the bell herself and after introducing me to her 
parents, she took me into her room. She was wearing a 
sleeveless top and loose parallels. Her arms seemed pretty slim, 
but I did notice that her biceps jumped up from beneath her 
silky smooth skin on a few occasions. Once when she 
habitually rocked back her hair from her forehead, I saw a 
defined bicep muscle jutting out from her bare arms. She 
seemed to notice my stare too.

	"What are you looking at?" She asked smilingly.

	"Nothing." I said rolling my eyes.

	"Do my biceps bother you?"

	"Well! They are not remarkable enough to bother me." I 
said. Now, this comment was uncalled for. But you say some 
stupid things when you are caught doing something.

	"Then lets see, whether they are remarkable or not." She 
said, placing her right elbow on the table, seemingly 
challenging me to an arm-wrestling match.

	Though, she was smiling all this time, but I knew that she 
meant business after I dismissed her earlier on the subject of 
her biceps.

	"Come on, Raj. Lets see who wins. Its all in the spirit of 
fun."

	"OK baby, but you asked for it." I said gripping her hand.

	She tightened her grip, and I was once again amazed by 
the power oozing out of her hand.

	I counted 1..2..3 and we started. For a few seconds, 
neither of us gave anything away. I realised now, that it wasn't 
going to be so easy.

	Her biceps swelled incredibly, as her bare arm glistened 
with sweat. She looked so desirable at that moment. Her sexy 
bicep muscle was really giving me a hard on.

	Both of us were trying relentlessly to make a head on, and 
I was ashamed and yet aroused to find that her majestic biceps 
had swelled to almost the same size as my biceps.

	After about 15 seconds, my arm started moving down. No 
matter how much I tried I couldn't contain her and within 25 
seconds, she powered my arm down.

	"Yesss", she exclaimed. "Now what do you say, Raj?"

	"I can't believe you're so strong." I replied awkwardly.

	"I didn't mean to embarrass you." She said, 
sympathetically. "But if you hadn't asked for it, none of this 
would have happened."

	"Yeah. I guess, I asked for it."

	"Come on. Cheer up." She said hugging me. And before I 
knew, I found my feet leaving the ground.

	She lifted me off the floor so easily, that I couldn't but 
marvel at her strength. As I looked down on her, enveloped in her 
so sexy strong arms, I started getting a hard on. She too felt it 
brushing against her body and hastily put me down before 
bursting out with laughter. I too joined in easing out the 
tension. But I couldn't control myself and planted a tender, yet 
passionate kiss on her lips. Surprisingly, she too responded and 
By God, she was hell of a kisser. 

	We did spent the evening together, but not for preparing 
the College report.