It Was A Sunny Afternoon, And Lisa And I, Along With Some Friends, Were Lounging By The Lake. The Warmth

It was a sunny afternoon, and Lisa and I, along with some friends, were lounging by the lake. The warmth of the sun mixed with the cool breeze coming off the water created the perfect summer day. We had a few beers, the music played softly in the background, and laughter filled the air. Everything seemed blissfully normal, or so I thought.

Lisa, my girlfriend, had always had a mischievous streak. She knew about my sneezing fetish, something that usually remained our little secret. Normally, her allergies provided enough opportunities for playful teasing, but today she had something else in mind. Unbeknownst to me, she had brought along a small vial of “Chhinkkni” sneezing powder, eager to play with my excitement in a new way.

As we sat on the sand, chatting and enjoying the day, Lisa suddenly turned away from me and buried her face into her bag. I noticed her taking a deep breath through her nose. When she turned back, I could see the glint in her eyes, slightly watery, and the hint of a smile tugging at her lips. My heart raced; I knew what she had done.

“I’m curious to see how you’ll handle this, dressed in just your swim trunks,” she whispered with a playful smirk.

Before I could respond, she was overtaken by an uncontrollable sneezing fit. “Ah-choo! Ah-choo! Ah-choo!” She sneezed over and over, each one more intense than the last. My friends, initially amused, started to count her sneezes after the first ten.

“Wow, Lisa! Where’s that coming from?” one of them asked, genuinely puzzled.

Lisa, barely able to catch her breath between sneezes, explained that something must have irritated her nose. No one had any idea that she had secretly used the sneezing powder.

Meanwhile, I was struggling to keep my composure. My pulse quickened, and I could feel my body reacting to each sneeze. Desperately, I flipped onto my stomach, hoping to hide my growing arousal from our friends. The sneezes kept coming, almost rhythmically, as if Lisa was in on some private joke only we understood.

After what felt like an eternity, the sneezes finally subsided. There was a brief pause, long enough for me to hope it was over. But then, with a sly smile, Lisa sniffed and triggered another round of sneezing, this time ten more in quick succession. I could feel my friends’ eyes on us, counting along as if it was all just a bit of fun.

“Forty-nine!” someone exclaimed as the final sneeze echoed across the beach. Lisa took out a tissue, blowing her nose and giving me a knowing glance.

I stayed on my stomach, pretending to be engrossed in something in the sand, waiting for my body to calm down. It took a full ten minutes before I dared to get up, by which time my friends had moved on to other conversations, unaware of the silent game Lisa and I had been playing.

As the day wore on, I couldn’t shake the image of Lisa’s eyes, filled with that mischievous glint, each time she sneezed. It was our little secret, tucked away in the warmth of the summer sun by the lake.

It Was A Sunny Afternoon, And Lisa And I, Along With Some Friends, Were Lounging By The Lake. The Warmth

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