03-09-2020, 01:07 PM
Sumi could have ended the show here but seeing me move closer she decided to continue more and let me see some more of my fantasies unfolding to reality. She decided to make the guy more lewd in his action by enticing and cajoling him.
She continued from where she left in very shy voice.
“Please don’t feel embraced! You are trying to help me and accidentally your hand is over my . . .” She did not complete what she was saying. I could see her cheeks, blushing. It was too hard for my conservative homely wife to say the word ‘boobs’ in front of a stranger. However she managed to indicate with her eye and facial expressions what she meant.
It was after our ten years of marriage she has broken the unadventurous, conservative boundaries and step forward towards the world of slutty women.
His face lit up with a smile from the assurance given by the sexy gorgeous lady and her not flaring up in anger. But he was still confused . . . what to do with his hand. Try to take it off or let it remain like that. He could well understand by now that the beautiful big bobbed sexy woman whose spongy melons are pressing over his arms is not taking much of an initiative to make herself straight, and compose her modesty.
In spite of the guys unpleasant and glaring gaze over me I was only few steps from them and have even move to more a favorable position from where I can see his hands in action.
She was in an offensive position and passing by guys gave a suspicious look at them.
One of the more inquisitive guy from the crowd stopped and asked the lanky guy.
“Any problem?”
While the lanky guy, now confident and was busy in giving explanation, Sumi looked at me, danced her eye brows upwards with question on her face. I guessed she is trying to ask me, “What next?”
I closed and opened my fists three four times trying to send a message that she should make him squeeze her boobs. Her already turned pink cheeks from recent happenings turned crimson. . . She got the message.
But will she take another step further? Will she become slutty enough to make him not just touch her boobs but make him press her spongy big melons? Will she become a licentious woman?
I could see Sumi close her eyes, took a deep breath, and then nodded her head slightly, “Yes.”
My heart thumped with joy and my cock pulsed in anticipation. If I was not pretending as an unknown guy I would have jumped and would have shouted with exhilaration, “Yooohuuuhuuuu!”
Sumi pretended trying to lift herself straight again. I heard Sumi saying to him in a seductive voice, “I cannot stand any more. My leg is hurting! Again somebody may bump over me!”
He was about to take his hand off but Sumi tethered forward.
“Don’t take your hand off my . . .” She could not again utter the word ‘boob’ but it was clear what she meant. “I am afraid I will stumble down. Let your hand be there.”
She is becoming shameless slut and coming out of her cocoon.
The lanky guy by now has understood her pulse. He must be thinking she is s woman in heat, a slut. I could see lust dancing over his face.
I heard the guy ask, “Nobody is with you?”
“Yes, my husband has also come.”
He looked alarmed.
Sumi quickly added, “There is a problem in the parking. He has gone back to park the bike somewhere else.” Then with an indicative smile she said, “It will take him some time to return.”
I have shifted so near them that I could clearly see his thin long bony fingers going slightly deeper on her big spongy bob. He is definitely slowly increasing pressure of his hands and fingers over her boobs.
Her reaction vouched it. Her face deep red she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
He understood her uneasiness from his slightly increasing pressure of his palms over her boobs.
“Should I try to support you by holding some other place?”
She took again a deep breath and only managed to say a shameless. “No!”
Instantly she gasped. I could see his fingers digging deeper. From her shameless ‘go ahead’ he has pressed her boob hard.
She is getting boob pressed in public place with people all around. It was something awesome. I have never dreamt about it. She is making up for the last ten years of her conservatism. One after another my fantasies are getting fulfilled.
I could hear her stammering and out of breath voice, “Please lets go quickly back side, I don’t want to fall.”
He instantly understood what she meant.
They again walked towards the narrow gap between the two make-shift stalls.
As they moved further from me towards the gap their voice trailed beyond the hearing limit. Sumi has given clear indication that she is now in his disposal and the lanky guy has not taken his hands off her. To anyone it looks as if she is his wife and has sprained her leg. He is giving support by wrapping her in his arms--One hand going over her back and other over her ample bosom. Though he has stopped pressing them because of the onlookers, but as soon as he reaches the gap between the two stall, their back will be towards the crowded street and at their front side there will be no one. The lanky guy does not seem to be a dumb! He looks intelligent and naughty enough to grab the lewd signs given by Sumi and bold enough to make use of it. The narrow gap is the best place in this crowd fare. And he is going to make adequate use of the lucky chance.
Sumi had given me an opportunity to see my fantasy getting fulfilled. But for that I need to be in right position, in front of them to see.
Judging by the pace at which Sumi and that guy is walking I guessed that they will be inside the narrow gap in three minutes. And how much slow they walk inside the gap they have to be out at the back side of the make shift stall in another one minute maximum two. Otherwise they may raise suspicion. My eyes darted for another opening and I saw one. Between fourth and fifth stall from where I stand. Not a great distance to cover but making way through the crowd and be there to see in right time is a challenge.
No time to lose! I slugged myself, pushing a guy with my right hand to make my way. I heard his loud shout as I pass him.
Who cares? It is a question of life and death.
I bumped on to another.
Then to a bulky women. Her family members looked at me with annoyance. No time to say sorry. They must have thought it was with a purpose. I am one of the naughty guys, a groper.
I heard somebody throwing filthy language at me. I was not in a mood to pay attention and I was inside the small gap between the two make shift tents.
I quickly covered the length of the narrow gap. Around 20 meters, and was behind the make shift stalls. The stalls are so lined up that it left a gap of couple of foot between the entrances of the buildings on the side of the road and the back of stalls making a narrow alley; which is used by the residents of the buildings. As this temporary narrow alley was completely deserted and I was quick on my legs, in another 10-15 seconds I was in front of the opening of the gap through which my wife and that lanky guy was suppose to come out.
I peeped in with thumping heart. Am I late?
The gap between the tents of the make shift stall was so narrow that only a single guy can walk through it. However my buxom gorgeous wife and the lanky guy together had squeezed inside the gap. The inevitable; their body is sandwiched with each other. They have already covered half of the narrow gap. His left hand is wrapped around her back. Her pallu covering her right breast was pushed to the side reviling gloriously her spongy black blouse covered big ripe melons and loads of bulged and spilling out milky white unblemished deep cleavage. If her pallu would not have been pinned in the shoulder it surely must have fallen. His right hand was already over her soft right boob slowly rubbing it and then pressing it. Her eyes half closed and her big boobs heaving. From Sumi’s facial expression it looked she is already in heat. It means from the entrance of the narrow alley he has started pressing and massaging her big breasts.
I tried to imagine how much I have missed. I could see his bony long fingers slowly getting buried deep in her spongy boob. He has pressed her boob hard, feeling and cherishing the sponginess. I could see her red lips parting and mouth opening up. Though I could not hear her voice over the noise of mela but from the countenance I understood she has moaned softly from his hard press.
My excitement was uncontrollable. My cock had become like iron road. My hand was over my pants rubbing my hard on. It was my lifelong want, lifelong fantasy to see some unknown guy’s hand over her well-endowed breasts, squeezing them fondling them, playing with them. Now I see it getting real. Sumi my sweet sexy beautiful wife is in the arm of an unknown guy, making my fantasy come true.
Many times she has danced erotically doing striptease in front of me at our marriage anniversary. She has posed in front of me in mini skirt flaunting her curves. She has posed in sexy lingerie’s. She has let me lick her whole body smeared with chocolate. She has let me drench her with scotch and lick it from her body. Even let wine poured in her pussy-hole and I drinking it from there.
But today what I saw is the best gift I could ever receive in my marriage anniversary from my gorgeous loving wife. She has made up last 10 years of disappointment.
His hands now over her left breasts pressing it softly for couple of times and again back on to her right boobs. Her nipples must have become big and swollen under the blouse. He somehow managed to get hold of her nipples over her black blouse. He pinched it. She shuddered and again it looked from her facial expressions that a moan has come out of her mouth.
It was awesome seeing my wife getting pinched, squeezed, and moaning at a public crowded place. I have never dreamt something so real happening.
My cock was about to burst out of my pants. Then I saw a group of people, it looked like a family. A kid two elderly women and middle aged guy. Must be resident of one of these buildings. They were walking towards me. In a minute they will pass the small gap between the two stall inside which the lanky guy was playing with my wife’s boobs. I was nervous and scared; after all she is my wife. My throats felt dry I don’t want her to become a public slut, shamed and mortified.
I stepped out in the open where Sumi and lanky guy could see me clearly. Instantly lanky guy pulled off his hand off her breasts; He looked alarmed and tensed.
Sumi looked at my eyes, and got the indication to end it and quickly pulled her pallu to cover her boobs and composed herself.
They were quick to come out of the gap. Both of theme’s face still red . . . The lanky guys for getting caught by a guy (me), a passer-by. Sumi’s. . . for doing something very naughty and bold in front of me and also in open public place for the first time.
She continued from where she left in very shy voice.
“Please don’t feel embraced! You are trying to help me and accidentally your hand is over my . . .” She did not complete what she was saying. I could see her cheeks, blushing. It was too hard for my conservative homely wife to say the word ‘boobs’ in front of a stranger. However she managed to indicate with her eye and facial expressions what she meant.
It was after our ten years of marriage she has broken the unadventurous, conservative boundaries and step forward towards the world of slutty women.
His face lit up with a smile from the assurance given by the sexy gorgeous lady and her not flaring up in anger. But he was still confused . . . what to do with his hand. Try to take it off or let it remain like that. He could well understand by now that the beautiful big bobbed sexy woman whose spongy melons are pressing over his arms is not taking much of an initiative to make herself straight, and compose her modesty.
In spite of the guys unpleasant and glaring gaze over me I was only few steps from them and have even move to more a favorable position from where I can see his hands in action.
She was in an offensive position and passing by guys gave a suspicious look at them.
One of the more inquisitive guy from the crowd stopped and asked the lanky guy.
“Any problem?”
While the lanky guy, now confident and was busy in giving explanation, Sumi looked at me, danced her eye brows upwards with question on her face. I guessed she is trying to ask me, “What next?”
I closed and opened my fists three four times trying to send a message that she should make him squeeze her boobs. Her already turned pink cheeks from recent happenings turned crimson. . . She got the message.
But will she take another step further? Will she become slutty enough to make him not just touch her boobs but make him press her spongy big melons? Will she become a licentious woman?
I could see Sumi close her eyes, took a deep breath, and then nodded her head slightly, “Yes.”
My heart thumped with joy and my cock pulsed in anticipation. If I was not pretending as an unknown guy I would have jumped and would have shouted with exhilaration, “Yooohuuuhuuuu!”
Sumi pretended trying to lift herself straight again. I heard Sumi saying to him in a seductive voice, “I cannot stand any more. My leg is hurting! Again somebody may bump over me!”
He was about to take his hand off but Sumi tethered forward.
“Don’t take your hand off my . . .” She could not again utter the word ‘boob’ but it was clear what she meant. “I am afraid I will stumble down. Let your hand be there.”
She is becoming shameless slut and coming out of her cocoon.
The lanky guy by now has understood her pulse. He must be thinking she is s woman in heat, a slut. I could see lust dancing over his face.
I heard the guy ask, “Nobody is with you?”
“Yes, my husband has also come.”
He looked alarmed.
Sumi quickly added, “There is a problem in the parking. He has gone back to park the bike somewhere else.” Then with an indicative smile she said, “It will take him some time to return.”
I have shifted so near them that I could clearly see his thin long bony fingers going slightly deeper on her big spongy bob. He is definitely slowly increasing pressure of his hands and fingers over her boobs.
Her reaction vouched it. Her face deep red she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
He understood her uneasiness from his slightly increasing pressure of his palms over her boobs.
“Should I try to support you by holding some other place?”
She took again a deep breath and only managed to say a shameless. “No!”
Instantly she gasped. I could see his fingers digging deeper. From her shameless ‘go ahead’ he has pressed her boob hard.
She is getting boob pressed in public place with people all around. It was something awesome. I have never dreamt about it. She is making up for the last ten years of her conservatism. One after another my fantasies are getting fulfilled.
I could hear her stammering and out of breath voice, “Please lets go quickly back side, I don’t want to fall.”
He instantly understood what she meant.
They again walked towards the narrow gap between the two make-shift stalls.
As they moved further from me towards the gap their voice trailed beyond the hearing limit. Sumi has given clear indication that she is now in his disposal and the lanky guy has not taken his hands off her. To anyone it looks as if she is his wife and has sprained her leg. He is giving support by wrapping her in his arms--One hand going over her back and other over her ample bosom. Though he has stopped pressing them because of the onlookers, but as soon as he reaches the gap between the two stall, their back will be towards the crowded street and at their front side there will be no one. The lanky guy does not seem to be a dumb! He looks intelligent and naughty enough to grab the lewd signs given by Sumi and bold enough to make use of it. The narrow gap is the best place in this crowd fare. And he is going to make adequate use of the lucky chance.
Sumi had given me an opportunity to see my fantasy getting fulfilled. But for that I need to be in right position, in front of them to see.
Judging by the pace at which Sumi and that guy is walking I guessed that they will be inside the narrow gap in three minutes. And how much slow they walk inside the gap they have to be out at the back side of the make shift stall in another one minute maximum two. Otherwise they may raise suspicion. My eyes darted for another opening and I saw one. Between fourth and fifth stall from where I stand. Not a great distance to cover but making way through the crowd and be there to see in right time is a challenge.
No time to lose! I slugged myself, pushing a guy with my right hand to make my way. I heard his loud shout as I pass him.
Who cares? It is a question of life and death.
I bumped on to another.
Then to a bulky women. Her family members looked at me with annoyance. No time to say sorry. They must have thought it was with a purpose. I am one of the naughty guys, a groper.
I heard somebody throwing filthy language at me. I was not in a mood to pay attention and I was inside the small gap between the two make shift tents.
I quickly covered the length of the narrow gap. Around 20 meters, and was behind the make shift stalls. The stalls are so lined up that it left a gap of couple of foot between the entrances of the buildings on the side of the road and the back of stalls making a narrow alley; which is used by the residents of the buildings. As this temporary narrow alley was completely deserted and I was quick on my legs, in another 10-15 seconds I was in front of the opening of the gap through which my wife and that lanky guy was suppose to come out.
I peeped in with thumping heart. Am I late?
The gap between the tents of the make shift stall was so narrow that only a single guy can walk through it. However my buxom gorgeous wife and the lanky guy together had squeezed inside the gap. The inevitable; their body is sandwiched with each other. They have already covered half of the narrow gap. His left hand is wrapped around her back. Her pallu covering her right breast was pushed to the side reviling gloriously her spongy black blouse covered big ripe melons and loads of bulged and spilling out milky white unblemished deep cleavage. If her pallu would not have been pinned in the shoulder it surely must have fallen. His right hand was already over her soft right boob slowly rubbing it and then pressing it. Her eyes half closed and her big boobs heaving. From Sumi’s facial expression it looked she is already in heat. It means from the entrance of the narrow alley he has started pressing and massaging her big breasts.
I tried to imagine how much I have missed. I could see his bony long fingers slowly getting buried deep in her spongy boob. He has pressed her boob hard, feeling and cherishing the sponginess. I could see her red lips parting and mouth opening up. Though I could not hear her voice over the noise of mela but from the countenance I understood she has moaned softly from his hard press.
My excitement was uncontrollable. My cock had become like iron road. My hand was over my pants rubbing my hard on. It was my lifelong want, lifelong fantasy to see some unknown guy’s hand over her well-endowed breasts, squeezing them fondling them, playing with them. Now I see it getting real. Sumi my sweet sexy beautiful wife is in the arm of an unknown guy, making my fantasy come true.
Many times she has danced erotically doing striptease in front of me at our marriage anniversary. She has posed in front of me in mini skirt flaunting her curves. She has posed in sexy lingerie’s. She has let me lick her whole body smeared with chocolate. She has let me drench her with scotch and lick it from her body. Even let wine poured in her pussy-hole and I drinking it from there.
But today what I saw is the best gift I could ever receive in my marriage anniversary from my gorgeous loving wife. She has made up last 10 years of disappointment.
His hands now over her left breasts pressing it softly for couple of times and again back on to her right boobs. Her nipples must have become big and swollen under the blouse. He somehow managed to get hold of her nipples over her black blouse. He pinched it. She shuddered and again it looked from her facial expressions that a moan has come out of her mouth.
It was awesome seeing my wife getting pinched, squeezed, and moaning at a public crowded place. I have never dreamt something so real happening.
My cock was about to burst out of my pants. Then I saw a group of people, it looked like a family. A kid two elderly women and middle aged guy. Must be resident of one of these buildings. They were walking towards me. In a minute they will pass the small gap between the two stall inside which the lanky guy was playing with my wife’s boobs. I was nervous and scared; after all she is my wife. My throats felt dry I don’t want her to become a public slut, shamed and mortified.
I stepped out in the open where Sumi and lanky guy could see me clearly. Instantly lanky guy pulled off his hand off her breasts; He looked alarmed and tensed.
Sumi looked at my eyes, and got the indication to end it and quickly pulled her pallu to cover her boobs and composed herself.
They were quick to come out of the gap. Both of theme’s face still red . . . The lanky guys for getting caught by a guy (me), a passer-by. Sumi’s. . . for doing something very naughty and bold in front of me and also in open public place for the first time.
To be continued............
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)