Adultery Army Jawan's Wife
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Assuming that it was my husband’s cousin, I went and told my husband and my husband got angry and beat the hell out of him, and even made me slipper him and kicked him out of the house.  Although at many family gatherings my husband’s cousin used to come to me and tell me that it was not him and he was only enjoying watching me dance, I disrespected him mercilessly.  Now, realising that it was not him, and it was this teenager Mohan Rao, I started feeling sorry for my husband’s cousin.  At the same time I was angry at Mohan Rao, but now that he had clearly concerned me, “I am sorry that I slapped you Mohan,” I said.  “Okay, Go home now,” he said.  I was so happy that he was letting me go.  “Mohan, don’t tell anyone okay?” I said.  “I won’t, Meena, don’t worry,” he said, all this while he was calling me Aunty and now he was calling me by my name, but I ignored it and went to my house.



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As I was about to take my house key and open the door, to my surprise the door was already open and my friend Jaya’s (The Temple Priest’s Wife) slippers were outside and when I entered inside, my husband was peeking through my bathroom door and was jerking off.  “Ram!” as I exclaimed, “nothing,” he said and put his dick inside his lungi and began leaving the place and went towards the Balcony.  As I opened the Bathroom door which Jaya did not latch properly, “aaah… Meena, you are home,” Jaya exclaimed, standing only in her white panties and coffee brown blouse and washing her brown saree at one side.  “What happened Jaya?” I asked.  “Big story, I came here looking for you, and your husband asked me to wait inside.  He was so sweet that he even made coffee for me, and while he was bending down and serving me, the coffee spilled all over my lap over my saree and petticoat, and I am here now to clean the coffee off,” Jaya said.  Ever since my husband saw Jaya and I changing in our bedroom, he has been crazy about her and dying to have her pussy just like he was having my mom’s.



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Jaya’s husband, the temple priest, always forced Jaya to wear a Madisar Saree which is 9 yards and doesn’t require wearing a petticoat inside, in a more conservative way, covering fully, but Jaya on the other hand who looked nothing short of a movie heroine, wanted to wear regular sarees like me and other regular women.  Therefore Jaya used to come to our house everytime we used to go out together, and change into a regular saree in our bedroom along with me and we used to go out together.  While Jaya and I used to change in our bedroom to go out, my husband who was crazy about Jaya used to peek through the keyhole and watch Jaya remove her Madisar saree with no petticoat inside, and remove her blouse and stand only in her bra and panties and wear her petticoat she had kept in my cupboard and blouse and saree and jerk off.  As a wife, I really hated the way my husband was crazy about Jaya.  My husband was clearly sexually attracted to other women, than me, even if they were not as beautiful as me.  Only after I started enjoying other men ogling at me and getting attention for other men, I started ignoring my husband ogling at other women.  In fact, I started helping my husband ogle at other women to make him like me more.  One day when Jaya and I were changing in our bedroom, I noticed my husband was watching through the keyhole, and I quietly went and opened the door slightly and winked at my husband and went back to Jaya.  Since I opened the door slightly, my husband was enjoying watching Jaya remove her saree, and stand only in her bra and panties and wear her petticoat and blouse and wear her saree.



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Ever since that day my husband started liking me, and in order to make him like me more, while Jaya used to change with me, I started removing Jaya’s bra and panties and started to give my husband a full view of Jaya’s naked body and jerk off.  Though Jaya and I were not lesbians, Jaya liked the way I used to remove her bra and panties and sometimes touch her boobs and gently feel her pussy.  My husband just loved the way I was removing Jaya’s bra and panties and getting her naked for him, and started feeling how lucky he was to marry me.



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Today as I entered my house, my husband was peeking through my bathroom door and was jerking off.  “Ram!” as I exclaimed, “nothing,” he said and put his dick inside his lungi and began leaving the place and went towards the Balcony.  As I opened the Bathroom door, Jaya did not latch properly, standing only in her white panties and coffee brown blouse and washing her brown saree at one side, and was telling me how sweet my husband was that he made coffee for her and he accidentally spilled coffee over her lap, and I was telling her about how I went to the Temple searching for her husband told me that she had come to my house, “Meena, I came here to take you to the Undergarment store, as I was feeling shy to go alone,” she said.  “It's too late already, and I am too tired as well, we will go tomorrow, Jaya,” I said.  “But you should never miss tomorrow, okay?,” she said.  “Sure Jaya, wear my nightie and I will dry the saree on the balcony for a while and iron it and give it to you,” I said and took her to our bedroom.

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As I took Jaya to our bedroom, I did not notice that Jaya had closed the door tight without her knowledge.  “Wear this nightie, Jaya,” I said and gave her my nightie.  “Thanks Meena,” as she said and collected the nightie from me and kept it on the bed and began removing her coffee brown blouse, I started removing my pink chiffon saree, and removing my sweaty pink blouse, my thoughts were filled with Chandru and even thoughts of the conductor kissing my lips and making me remove my panties for him and I feeling horny already.  Totally ignoring Jaya, I started removing my white petticoat and began removing my sweaty white bra and my dirty Black panties as well and got naked.  “Wow…! You look great naked, Meena,” Jaya whispered looking at me from head to toe, “thanks Jaya,” as I said with a smile realising that Jaya has never seen me naked.  “This is the first time I am seeing you naked,” Jaya said and came near me with a smile, and gently cupped my boobs.  “Wow, look at them, could turn any man on,” she whispered with a smile.  Since I was horny with the thoughts of Chandru and with thoughts of the conductor kissing my lips and making me remove my panties for him, I started getting excited to Jaya’s touch.  “Yours are amazing as well, Jaya,” I whispered.  “Spread your legs, let me see your pussy for a moment,” she whispered.  As I spread my legs, “wow…!” as she exclaimed and placed her right hand over my pussy and grabbed my pussy gently.  “Mmmmmmmmmmm…!” I moaned and bit my lips.  “Wow.. you are so wet, Meena, any sexual encounters today you wanna share with me,” as she whispered and wrapped her arms around my waist and began playing with my pussy, I started to go weak.  As I began sharing with me about how the conductor and the driver were shamelessly lusting for me and passing dirty comments, and how the conductor went crazy about me and came all the way to our Quarters and kissed my lips and removed my panties and I was shamelessly enjoying it, Jaya began sucking my boobs with her left arm around my waist, and playing with my clit with he right hand making me go weak and enjoy myself.  If she can play with my pussy, I can’t play with her pussy?” I said to myself and all of a sudden inserted my right hand inside her white panties from the front and began playing with her pussy.  After listening to my sexual encounter and playing with my pussy, Jaya had gotten turned on and her pussy had already gotten wet.  “Mmmmmmmm….” as Jaya started moaning, I put my hands behind her and removed her bra and she took her hands off me and removed her white panties and got naked, and hugged me naked.  “Mmmmmmmmm mmmmm mmm” as we both hugged each other crushing our boobs against each other, we started kissing each other’s lips and sat on the bed and continued kissing each other’s lips.  I just loved the taste of Jaya’s lips, it was different and I was about to pause the kiss and tell her, “wow.. Meena, just love the taste of your lips,” she whispered and smiled at me and as I smiled at her, she slept on top of me and began kissing my lips and at the same time.  As Jaya went down kissing my neck and started sucking my boobs and at the same time began fingering my pussy, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmm….” I began moaning and the moment Jaya inserted her middle finger deep inside my pussy, the thought of me sleeping with Chandru and the thought of me becoming the conductor’s own Tamil Ammayi, and letting him have my pussy fully came to my mind, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah mmmmmmm aaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa,” I moaned and began cumming all over Jaya’s fingers and started hugging Jaya naked and and began kissing her lips.



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I got so emotional that, while kissing Jaya’s lips, “thank you Jaya…thank you,” I whispered and started crying.  “Good thing that I came here to release your sexual tension,” Jaya said, sleeping next to me naked with her right hand over my belly.  “Thank you, Jaya,” I whispered and held her hand which was over my belly and began kissing her hand in an emotional tone.  “Don’t thank me, thank God, that we become friends,” as Jaya said with a smile, I hugged her tight.



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The next day, Jaya came home to take me to the Undergarment Shop to buy bras and panties for her.  As Jaya and I were changing in our Bedroom, as usual my husband was hiding and watching Jaya change.  As I was already in my dark blue colour panties and white colour bra, Jaya had removed her Madisar saree and was only in her pink colour blouse and her white colour panties, and my husband was watching her and jerking off.  Usually I would ignore my husband and let him enjoy watching Jaya change, but today I started feeling possessive about Jaya.   As I walked towards the door in my dark blue colour panties and white colour bra, my husband started putting his cock back inside his lungi.  I opened the door and stood in front of my husband and closed the door from outside.  Actually I wanted to tell my husband not to ogle at Jaya, but as I opened the door, I noticed Chandru, hiding and watching me in my white bra and dark blue panties and licking his lips, which started making me feel horny.  In order to tease Chandru, I started to blush at my husband, standing only in her white bra and dark blue panties “Mmmm.. what is my naughty husband doing?” I exclaimed with a smile adjusting my dark blue colour panties with a smile on my face, totally realising that Chandru was watching me and enjoying the view I was giving in my underwear.  “Nothing, I just came to close the door which was open,” my husband said casually.  “Oh Really?!” as I exclaimed and pinched my husband’s cheeks.  “Yeah, come,” he whispered, holding my arm.  “Where?” I asked.  “Let's make Chandru jealous,” he said and started pulling me towards the Balcony.  Though I was excited to tease Chandru, “Ram, no…..!” as I pretended to protest, “come on bitch,” he said and started carrying me over the shoulder towards the Balcony.  “Hey Chandru, isn’t my wife Hot?” my husband said holding me over his shoulder, with my head hanging down behind my husband and my ass cheeks in my dark blue panties were close to his face and Chandru’s eyes were all over my ass cheeks over my dark blue panties and was licking his lips and scratching his cock over his lungi.  “My God, she is an Angel, man, you are making me feel jealous of you,” Chandru exclaimed, which made my husband feel so proud of himself.  “Ram, please Chandru is our friend, don’t do this, this is so embarrassing, let me go,” I exclaimed.  Chandru couldn’t see my eyes properly as my head was behind my husband’s thighs.  Thinking that I was not looking at him, Chandru started lifting his lungi and stroking his cock watching my ass cheeks in my dark blue panties.  “Gonna remove her bra and panties and make love to her here, man.  Just watch and enjoy,” as my husband said.  “No..!” as I exclaimed and tried to free myself from my husband and run inside, my husband grabbed my dark blue panties and began pulling my panties down and started showing my asshole and pussy to Chandru.  “My God..!” me and Chandru exclaimed together.  “Oh Yeah..!” my husband exclaimed, looking at Chandru who was looking at my asshole and pussy.  “My God.. My God… My God….,” Chandru started exclaiming and began stroking his cock vigorously.  “Mmmmmmm….. My God… look at her asshole, it looks so clean….. Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmm yummy pussy she has got man,” Chandru started moaning, and his voice started changing as she was about to cum.  The moment my husband spread my ass cheeks and showed my asshole and pussy to Chandru fully, Chadru could not hold it an more “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” he moaned and started cumming all over the floor.



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As my husband uneasily dropped me down, I pulled my panties up and started running inside and to my shocked Jaya who had worn her pink saree already was watching the whole thing.  As I opened the bedroom door and entered inside, she followed me and closed the door from inside.  “Is he the Chandru you have been talking about?” she asked, as I was adjusting my dark blue colour panties.  “Yeah,” I said.  “He is so hot and handsome, can’t believe you haven’t slept with him yet, and postponing things,” Jaya whispered, coming near me.  “Jaya, I am saving myself to let Chandru have me on his Birthday in 2 weeks, as his Birthday gift,” I whispered.  “You are crazy, bang him as quickly as possible okay?” Jaya whispered, adjusting my panties elastic.  “Did you see his cock? Looks yummy, doesn't it?” she whispered.  “Oh yeah, Jaya, I can’t believe I am gonna have it really soon,” as I whispered, being horny, Jaya started pulling my panties from the front and looking at my crotch area, and inserted her hand inside my panties and grabbed my pussy gently.  The way she touched my pussy with her soft hand, was doing magic to my pussy and I started feeling weak.  “Jaya, what are you doing?!” I exclaimed softly with a smile.  “Nothing,” she exclaimed softly, feeling up my pussy.  “Jaya, no, don’t do that, you are gonna make me cum,” I whispered, biting my lips.  “That’s what I am here for; to make you cum,” she whispered, bringing her lips close to my lips.  As she began kissing my lips, I was horny and began kissing her lips back, “can’t believe your husband removed our panties and showed your pussy and asshole to your neighbour, Meena,” Jaya whispered, gently playing with my pussy, making my pussy wet.  “It's Chandru, Jaya,” I whispered.  “I knew it,” Jaya said with a huge smile on her face.  “Chandru clearly loved your pussy, Meena, he was enjoying watching your pussy.  I mean who wouldn't, you have an amazing pussy,” Jaya whispered inserting her middle finger inside my pussy.  “Mmmmmm… hey, not now… we have to go out, remember?” I exclaimed.  “As he was enjoying feasting his eyes all over your asshole and pussy, I was watching something else,” Jaya whispered, winking at me.  “His Cock?” I asked with a smile.  “Oh yeah, the best cock I have ever seen.  It should definitely feel good when we taste it, Meena,” as Jaya began whispering and telling me about Chandru’s cock, and at the same time fingering my pussy, I was getting horny and started feeling a strong orgasm build up already.  “Promise me you will share with me in detail about how his cock was after enjoying his cock, Meena,” Jaya whispered, taking her hand off my pussy and grabbing my panties.  I clearly knew she was going to make me cum.  Since I was horny, I let Jaya remove my dark blue colour panties, and I even helped her by getting out of my panties.  “Sure Jaya, if I don’t share with you, with whom would I share, you are the only friend to me,” I whispered, as she held my arms and made me sit on the bed.  Gently making me sleep on the bed, “one day we should share it cock, Meena,” Jaya whispered, playing with my pussy and sleeping next to me, and looked into my eyes for my reaction.  “No, I was just kidding, Meena, Chandru’s cock is all yours,” Jaya whispered, with a smile, and began fingering my pussy and kissing my cheek.  “Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm mmmm,” as I started moaning holding Jaya’s face, Chandru’s face began appearing in front of my eyes and I started getting too excited.  “Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmm mmmm mmmmmmm….” I began moaning as Jaya intensified finger fucking my pussy, and I was about to cum.  The moment Jaya started kissing my lips, “mmmmmmm mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm,” I began moaning closing my eyes and I started feeling like Chandru was kissing my lips, and as the image of Chandru watching my asshole and pussy and jerking off came in front of my eyes, “mmmmmmmmmmm Chandru….” I moaned and came all over Jaya’s fingers.

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After that, Jaya and I hugged each other, “thank you Jaya,” I whispered.  “I am gonna miss you, Meena.  I will be going to Chennai soon, and I don’t know when I will be coming back,” Jaya whispered.  “What?! Are you joking?” I asked, getting up from bed.  “What are you saying, Jaya?” I said.  “Get dressed, I will tell you,” she said, giving me my dark blue panties to wear.  As I began wearing my dark blue panties and began wearing my light yellow petticoat on top of my dark blue panties, “you know I told you about this local wealthy Marble Quarry owner, and politically influential person, who used to come to visit our temple, and how crazy he he used to go watching my navel and boobs in my blouse and kept on visiting the temple regularly just to check me out and how I was enjoying teasing him up nicely every time he came?” Jaya said.  “Yeah, Jaya,” I said, wearing my light yellow blouse over my white bra.  “One day he came to our Temple to get Pooja done for his brand new car.  As my husband was offering flowers and other rituals to the new car, the Marble Quarry owner entered inside the temple and as usual began ogling at me.  Since I used to tease him up and have fun, pretending to look unintentional, I was teasing him by showing a peek of my navel that day.  He got bold and started approaching me, and knowing that I am a Tamil girl from Chennai, he started talking to me in borken Tamil, and began introducing himself to me as Srinivas Reddy Marble Quarry owner, that he has properties in Chennai as well and his relatives live there and stuff.  Since his Tamil was funny, I started laughing and he started laughing as well knowing why I was laughing.  Watching both of us laugh, my husband started walking towards me and began yelling at me right in front of Srinivas Reddy, totally humiliating me, and I started crying.  This was not the first time my husband was humiliating me, and getting humiliated by my jealous husband had become a routine for me.  My husband has been humiliating me ever since he came to Chennai and married me there and brought me here.  Though my husband and I have a big 13 years age difference, I tried  all I could to gel into my husband’s family and be a good wife to my husband, which I was, until he lost interest in me and was not getting a boner while making love to me.  He was making love to me rather unwillingly, and was shamelessly flirting with the female devotees who visited our Temple.  In the name of blessing the devotees, he was enjoying feeling them up, and was even having affairs with a couple of the devotees.  On the other hand, he never let any men talk to me or even look at me, and always made me wear Madisar and cover myself fully.  He only lets me go to your house, you know why?” Jaya asked.  “Why?,” as I asked.  “He has hots for you, Meena.  Ever since he saw you in our temple, he has been crazy about you and is sending me here only to befriend you and bring you to the temple so that he could have a chance to feel you up just like he enjoys feeling up his devotees,” Jaya said.  “Jaya, we both are in the same boat dear.  My husband enjoys feeling up and sleeping with all the women in my family, but never gets a boner while making love to me as he has lost interest in me.  He only lets me go out to meet you because he has hots for you, Jaya,” I said.  “Meena, I promise, I have never tried to tease your husband or anything, please do not blame me on this, I am a loyal friend to you,” she said.  “Come on, Jaya, I know you.  I never teased your husband as well, that I must say,” I said.  “Now that you told me about your husband, Ram, having hots for me, I want to share with you something about your husband, Meena.  Yesterday when I came here to see you, and you were not there, your husband Ram hugged and welcomed me inside.  The whole time he was talking to me while I was waiting for you, his eyes were all over my lips, as if he wanted to kiss my lips.  After he accidentally poured coffee on me, in the name of helping me, he started carrying me to the Bathroom and was helpling me remove my saree,” Jaya said.  “See, I told you.  My husband is crazy about you, Jaya.  Since you shared with me about my husband, I want to share with you about your husband.  When I went to your temple to take you out to get my blouse stitched, your husband took me inside the temple and hugged me and nicely felt my ass up, Jaya,” I said.  “If you had stayed there longer, he would have felt you up more and enjoyed you nicely, Meena,” as Jaya said, I started feeling horny.  It's a wife thing; the wives though we have a handsome husband at home, we would always be excited and horny if our friend’s husband is crazy about us, no matter how ugly they are.  Though Chandru was the only person I wanted to sleep with, now the thought of my friend Jaya’s husband, who is more than 10 years elder to me, is crazy about me and trying to enjoy me was turning me on and was exciting me to meet him again.  “Thank God, you left the temple freeing yourself from my husband, Meena,” Jaya said.  “Jaya, thank God, I came while you were cleaning your saree Meena, or else, my husband would have removed your saree and blouse and hugged you in your bra and panties and kissed your lips,” I said.  “But your husband was very sweet to me, Meena, unlike my husband.  He was making coffee for me and was treating me really well,” Jaya said, in a horny tone without looking into my eyes.  Clearly she liked how crazy my husband was for her.  Can’t blame her; like I said, it's a wife thing; the wives though we have a handsome husband at home, we would always be excited and horny if our friend’s husband is crazy about us, no matter how ugly they are.  “Alright, get dressed, I will wait for you outside,” Jaya said and smiled at me and went out and closed the door.



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As I opened the door and saw what she was doing, Jaya was casually looking at my husband and Chandru talking to each other from their respective balconies.  When my husband saw Jaya and smiled at her, she smiled at him and started going towards him to the Balcony.  “So, where are you guys going, Jaya?” my husband asked.  “Taking Meena with me to buy some bras and panties for me, Ram,” Jaya said casually.  Women never tell random men about their undergarments, and definitely never tell men that they were going to the undergarment shop to buy undergarments, but Jaya was purposely telling my husband to tease him.  “If you don’t mind, can I come with you, Jaya?  I always wanted to buy bras and panties for you,” my horny husband said.  Since Jaya was horny teasing my husband, “you can come with me some other time, okay? Not now,” Jaya said in a horny tone.  “Any time Jaya, any time,” as my husband whispered in a horny tone and went near her, “okay Ram, I am getting late already, I have to go okay? Take care,” Jaya said and casually wrapped her arms around my husband and gave him a hug.  My horny husband quickly grabbed her opportunity, quite literally and hugged Jaya tight, “take care, Jaya,” he said and planted a kiss on Jaya’s cheek.  “Ram, what is this?” she exclaimed with a smile, wiping my husband’s saliva off her right cheek, taking her right hand off him, and still hugging him with her left hand.  The smile was a green signal for my husband, and as he smiled at Jaya and started kissing Jaya’s lips, she gave a couple of kisses back to my husband’s lips and only then broke the kiss, “you are naughty, Ram,” she said and wiped his saliva and pushed off gently and started running inside.



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Pretending that I did not see anything, I went inside and started wearing my light yellow saree and got ready to leave with her.  As I was wearing my saree, I could hear Chandru getting jealous of my husband and my husband feeling more proud of himself.  As we started leaving, and we were almost in the ground floor, I could hear sound of thunder and lightning, “Jaya, wait here, looks like it's gonna rain, I have dried clothes on the terrace, I will pick them up and come,” I said and started climbing the stairs as fast as I could in my light yellow chiffon saree and matching lift yellow chiffon matching blouse.  By the time I reached the terrace, I was tired, and as I started pulling all the clothes from the clothesline, someone hugged my waist from behind and pinched my waist.  I dropped all the clothes down, and as I turned around, to my shock it was the teenager Mohan Rao, who saw me and the conductor kissing each other, and the very teenager who, while I was coming down from the terrace stopping the dance practice, as I was getting down the stairs in the dark, came in front of me, lifted my skirt with his hands behind and grabbing my ass cheeks over my white panties and kissed my lips nicely, and when he tried to insert his hand from the front of my white panties and insert his hand inside my white panties and grab my pussy, I caught his hand with my left hand and gave him a tight slap, and he escaped in the dark.  Now that Mohan Rao has seen me kissing and romancing the conductor, I was clearly in his control now.  

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“Mohan Rao, what are you doing here?” I asked.  “Saw you taking the stairs crossing the corner where you were hugging and kissing a guy and removing your Black panties for you, and thought of following you and giving you a hug,” Mohan Rao said.  “Maybe later, Mohan, it's about to rain, I have to take the clothes inside,” I said and tried to bend down and pick up the clothes.  All of a sudden I could see a flash of light behind me, especially over my ass cheeks, thinking that it could be lightening, I ignored it and started picking up the clothes.  “Just one hug, Meena,” he said and casually grabbed my ass as I was bending.  “Ooooh..!” I exclaimed and stood straight.  “This is all I wanted for now,” he said and all of a sudden grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him and hugged me by my waist, and began kissing my lips.  “Mohan..!!,” as I exclaimed and pushed him, “enough for today,” he said and winked at me and left the place.  I picked up the clothes and started getting down the stairs, I could feel someone following me, as I turned around, to my shock Mohan Rao was watching my ass and following me.  “Mohan, what is this?” I exclaimed.  “What? I shouldn’t go home?” he asked.  “Then Go,” I said and made way for him.  “Ladies first,” he said and gestured to me to go first, as if he was a Gentleman.  Since Jaya was waiting for me already, I started ignoring Mohan Rao ogling over my ass, and walked as fast as I could and reached home.



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As I reached my house, to my shock, Chandru and Jaya were already in the house, and my husband was preparing coffee in the kitchen, “hello, Meena,” Chandru said and came towards me.  “Hi,” I said and looked at Jaya, as I was feeling shy.  “I thought we were going Shopping,” I said.  “Look, it's raining,” Jaya pointed at the Balcony and started coming towards me along with Chandru.  As Chandru was approaching me and stood right in front of me, all sort of feeling started coming out of me, for a moment I felt like giving him a hug; for a moment his cock came to my mind; for moment, Chandru watching my asshole and pussy and jerking his cock off came to my mind; and helplessly I dropped all the clothes I took from the terrace right at the door and stood frozen.  “Hi, Meena,” Chandru said, as the clothes were right at the door entrance, he took a long step and crossed the clothes, and as I made way for him, I went out of the door and he came out as well and we both ended up standing at our verandah.  The door was half closed as the clothes were right in the middle.  “Sorry for coming here in a hurry, Meena, I am leaving for Sri Lanka as a Part of IPKF evening, just wanted to inform you,” he said.  “Oh I see.,” I said without looking at his face, as I was shy and horny at the same time.  “Meena…!” Chandru whispered, “mmmm?” as I whispered without looking at Chandru, with my head down, “did you think about it?” he whispered, asking me if I had made up my mind to be his wife for one day.  Though I wanted to tell him I had already decided, and I was planning to surprise him on his birthday, and offer myself to him as a Birthday Gift, I just asked, “Chandru, when are you going to return back?”, this time looking into his eyes.  “I don’t know,” he whispered, but he looked nervous.  I could clearly make out that he was desperate to have me before leaving for Sri Lanka, and to tease him “Shall I let you know by evening?” I whispered.  Chandru’s same eyes which was watching my pussy and asshole and jerking off from his Balcony, now looking at me from a close distance was making me so turned on that my eyes were fixed on his lips, ready to kiss his lips.  “By evening?” as he whispered looking at my lips, “yeah,” I whispered.  “But I have not stitched the blouse for the Red Chiffon Saree you gave me to wear,” I said.  “I don’t mind having you even in this yellow chiffon saree, Meena,” he whispered, sounding desperate to have me.  “Sorry you had to watch me masturbate when Ram carried you over his shoulders and showed me your asshole and pussy, Meena.  I liked you asshole and pussy so much that I could not help myself but to jerk off, Meena,” Chandru whispered, looking at my lips.  “It's okay, Chandru, I am happy that you liked my asshole and pussy, as I whispered looking at his lips, he brought his lips close to my lips.  “Kiss?” he whispered.  “Here ?” as I whispered, “yeah,” he whispered.  “What if someone catches us?” I whispered.  “All the portions are vacant here, no one will watch us, come on,” he whispered.  “My husband is inside,” as I whispered, “we will finish the kiss quickly,” he whispered.
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That’s when Jaya came out, “I heard you guys talking, don’t worry your husband, Meena, I will keep him busy.  You guys enjoy yourselves, I will give you a signal when he searches for you guys,” Jaya whispered and went to the kitchen.  Me and Chandru watched Jaya enter the Kitchen, and then looked at each other’s eyes, and immediately looked at each other’s lips and began kissing each other’s lips passionately.  I was enjoying kissing Chandru’s lips as much as he was enjoying kissing my lips and I was literally feeding my lips and tongue so that he could enjoy tasting my lips.  I was so horny enjoying getting my lips kissed that my panties had already started to get wet, and my pussy was itching and was craving for a cock inside my pussy, “mmmmmmmmm,” I started to moan and wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged Chandru tight, crushing my boobs against his chest.  As Chandru, who was as horny as I was, hugged me back and stared whispered my eyes into my ear, I was totally ready to surrender my pussy to Chandru, and my pussy started to itch more and more for Chandru cock.  Hugging Chandru tight, crushing my boobs against his chest, and kissing Chandru’s cheek, “Fuck me, Chandru…. I am all yours…. Take me to your house and fuck me, before you leave to Sri Lanka,” I whispered, with tears rolling all over my cheeks, to my horror out of nowhere, the teenager Mohan Rao clicked a picture of me hugging and kissing Chandru and began running.
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“Mohan, wait…!” I screamed and started chasing him, and he started running.  “Meena, where are you going?” Chandru called, “just go inside and wait, Chandru, I will be right back,” I said and sent Chandru inside so that my husband wouldn’t get too friendly with Jaya and at the same time I did not want to tell Chandru that the teenager Mohan Rao had clicked picture of me hugging him and kissing him, and he was in the picture as well, and if Mohan Rao’s mom sees the picture after developing the picture, she will publish the picture to the entire Military Quarters and ruin not just my relationship with my husband, but also Chandru’s relationship with his wife.  I started searching for Mohan Rao everywhere but I couldn’t find him at all.  The only option I had was to go to his house and ask his mom where he was.



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As I went to Mohan Rao’s portion and knocked on his door, unfortunately his dad Mr. Subba Rao opened the door.  Subba Rao looked at me from head to toe, and licked his lips looking at me standing at his doorstep.  Subba Rao and I have a little history.  Subba Rao was a bigger pervert than his pervert son Mohan Rao, Subba Rao was more like a Psycho.  Every evening while I used to teach Bharatnatiyam to the teenage girls of Military Quarters on the terrace, Subba Rao used to shamelessly enjoy watching our panties while we were jumping and circling around, sitting in the corner and pretending to find signals for his Radio.  He particularly enjoyed watching me reveal my panties while dancing and my boobs over my shirt.  Initially I hated Subba Rao for that, but after his wife, who was jealous of me that all the men in our Military Quarters were ogling at me, started gossiping about me to all the women in our Military Quarters and  I started to take my revenge by teasing her husband Subba Rao.



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