11-02-2019, 01:55 PM
Ravi sat in the living room feeling dejected. He took out the whisky bottle and started to gulp down drinks after drinks in total helplessness. He was not able to think what he could do. Meena on the other hand was getting ready, she waxed her legs and arms, shaved her pussy bald. After taking shower she put on light makeup. She chooses a black cotton bikini panty which stick tightly over her crotch and accentuated her buttocks. She picked up a half-cup bra; it barely covers half of the breasts and holds her C size boobs together displaying more cleavage. She left her hairs loose and had a final look in the mirror, she saw a teenage college girl staring back at her.
Ravi's jaw dropped as he saw Meena coming out of the room in that college dress, "you dressed like a slut for him?"
"He sent me this dress and asked me to wear it tonight," she saw a cynical look on his face, "don't draw conclusions," she walked towards kitchen.
"So you have decided to fuck him," he blurted out.
"Yes, if you think so," Meena matched his tone.
"So after all I was right, you are dying to fuck him," he shouted.
"Can't stop your filthy mind to imagine dirty things," she shouted back.
"I can't let you do this," he spoke helplessly.
"I know what I am doing and you should know what is good for you, stay here or ..." she let is hang. Ravi just sat there sipping the drink. She shrugged her shoulders and walked to the kitchen. She stood there absentmindedly worried about Ravi. Her mind returned to Kripa and she felt a knot in her stomach. She walked to the living room and turned on the TV and sat on the couch but could not concentrate on the screen. She kept checking her watch.
As the clock showed the time she was waiting for, she mustered courage and walked to the door. Ravi watched her going out and desperately slumped deeper into the couch.
Meena felt a knot building up in her stomach as she slammed the door shut and stepped into the corridor. She walked quickly towards the lifts, praying no one sees her. But her prayers went unanswered. Her neighbour, the most loathsome of all, was already there. He glanced at her and his eyes went wide. "God!! of them all, this lecherous creature."
"Ahh! Is it you bhabhi ji (sister in law)?" he had a broad grin on his face. Meena just nodded and nervously waited for the lift to arrive.
"Joined some college," he spoke checking her out with a big grin on his face. She felt so embarrassed, like being caught naked in front of this filthy man.
"No, fancy dress at office," she spoke and cursed the lift for being so slow. He continued to stare her shamelessly; the grin never left his face. Then thankfully for her the lift arrived and it was empty. He boarded the lift with her.
"Ground floor," he enquired and then pushed the buttons.
"I must say you look really sexy in this outfit," he commented, clearly drooling over her. Meena felt really pissed off but kept silent.
All through the ride to the ground floor she felt his eyes piercing her. She rushed out as soon as the door opened and prayed that the car would be there, she doesn't want to wait in this dress. As soon as she stepped on the road a car honked and she saw Kripa on the back seat. She let out a sigh of relief and got in the back seat.
Ravi was standing in the balcony of the flat and saw Meena entering the car. She was looking like a cute little college girl. He watched in nervousness as the car drove away taking his lovely wife with it. He felt his heart sinking, fearing what they may do together.
Kripa examined her from top to bottom while Meena smiled respectfully. He frowned as he looked at her feet.
"What is this you are wearing a high heel with college dress," he scolded her. The smile on her face vanished immediately and a similar sensation of submissiveness took over.
"Ah.. I don't have any college shoes," she spoke in wavering voice.
"That much I thought," he spoke and pulled out a box containing black college shoes, "now change it." Meena quickly took out the sandals and changed into the shoes.
"Now what to do with this girl," he frowned again, "tie your hairs into a pony tail." Meena realized her mistake and tied her hairs as instructed.
"I am sorry," she spoke.
"Sorry what!!" he yelled. Meena quivered and then she realised.
"Sorry daddy," her face was red with shame.
"Humm, better," he mumbled, "now you look like a pretty college girl," he hugged her and kissed her forehead.
The car continued to move on the busy streets of Delhi and both of them sat silently. Meena wondered where they were going but she didn't dare to ask Kripa. She looked at his face which was devoid of any expression. She thought that the moment they meet he will grab her and fuck her senseless but he was sitting quietly, ignoring her totally. Finally she became restless.
"Am," she fumbled for the words, "Umm, where are we going." Kripa looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. He smiled and put his hand on her knees.
"You need to learn a lot baby; you cannot question your daddy," he slipped his hand up and squeezed the thighs.
"I was not questioning," she replied looking down, "I was just asking."
"Just follow the daddy no asking, no questioning." She nodded obediently.
"You know how difficult it was to handle Ravi, he was insisting on coming with me," she giggled.
"Well I don't care how you handled him and I don't care if he joins us, either," he replied sternly. Meena was taken aback, she looked hurt. She kept quiet for the rest of the journey. The car entered into parking lot of a multi-storey building. Kripa held her hand and guided her to the lift.
They entered into a well furnished apartment. The moment she entered in the living room she saw Gupta leaning on a sofa and sipping a drink. Meena completely forgot about Gupta. He had a wicked grin on his face. She just took it for granted that Kripa would be alone with her but instead of feeling any aversion, she felt strangely excited.
"Come darling," he cooed and put an arm around her. She glanced towards Kripa who was busy mixing drinks. Gupta cupped her firm buttocks and whispered, "You look hot." Meena's heartbeat increased. He guided her to the sofa and pulled her into his lap. Meena squirmed trying to put her bums on the seat but he kept an arm around her and rested her ass on his groin. She struggled a bit but eventually settled down, leaning on him.
Ravi's jaw dropped as he saw Meena coming out of the room in that college dress, "you dressed like a slut for him?"
"He sent me this dress and asked me to wear it tonight," she saw a cynical look on his face, "don't draw conclusions," she walked towards kitchen.
"So you have decided to fuck him," he blurted out.
"Yes, if you think so," Meena matched his tone.
"So after all I was right, you are dying to fuck him," he shouted.
"Can't stop your filthy mind to imagine dirty things," she shouted back.
"I can't let you do this," he spoke helplessly.
"I know what I am doing and you should know what is good for you, stay here or ..." she let is hang. Ravi just sat there sipping the drink. She shrugged her shoulders and walked to the kitchen. She stood there absentmindedly worried about Ravi. Her mind returned to Kripa and she felt a knot in her stomach. She walked to the living room and turned on the TV and sat on the couch but could not concentrate on the screen. She kept checking her watch.
As the clock showed the time she was waiting for, she mustered courage and walked to the door. Ravi watched her going out and desperately slumped deeper into the couch.
Meena felt a knot building up in her stomach as she slammed the door shut and stepped into the corridor. She walked quickly towards the lifts, praying no one sees her. But her prayers went unanswered. Her neighbour, the most loathsome of all, was already there. He glanced at her and his eyes went wide. "God!! of them all, this lecherous creature."
"Ahh! Is it you bhabhi ji (sister in law)?" he had a broad grin on his face. Meena just nodded and nervously waited for the lift to arrive.
"Joined some college," he spoke checking her out with a big grin on his face. She felt so embarrassed, like being caught naked in front of this filthy man.
"No, fancy dress at office," she spoke and cursed the lift for being so slow. He continued to stare her shamelessly; the grin never left his face. Then thankfully for her the lift arrived and it was empty. He boarded the lift with her.
"Ground floor," he enquired and then pushed the buttons.
"I must say you look really sexy in this outfit," he commented, clearly drooling over her. Meena felt really pissed off but kept silent.
All through the ride to the ground floor she felt his eyes piercing her. She rushed out as soon as the door opened and prayed that the car would be there, she doesn't want to wait in this dress. As soon as she stepped on the road a car honked and she saw Kripa on the back seat. She let out a sigh of relief and got in the back seat.
Ravi was standing in the balcony of the flat and saw Meena entering the car. She was looking like a cute little college girl. He watched in nervousness as the car drove away taking his lovely wife with it. He felt his heart sinking, fearing what they may do together.
Kripa examined her from top to bottom while Meena smiled respectfully. He frowned as he looked at her feet.
"What is this you are wearing a high heel with college dress," he scolded her. The smile on her face vanished immediately and a similar sensation of submissiveness took over.
"Ah.. I don't have any college shoes," she spoke in wavering voice.
"That much I thought," he spoke and pulled out a box containing black college shoes, "now change it." Meena quickly took out the sandals and changed into the shoes.
"Now what to do with this girl," he frowned again, "tie your hairs into a pony tail." Meena realized her mistake and tied her hairs as instructed.
"I am sorry," she spoke.
"Sorry what!!" he yelled. Meena quivered and then she realised.
"Sorry daddy," her face was red with shame.
"Humm, better," he mumbled, "now you look like a pretty college girl," he hugged her and kissed her forehead.
The car continued to move on the busy streets of Delhi and both of them sat silently. Meena wondered where they were going but she didn't dare to ask Kripa. She looked at his face which was devoid of any expression. She thought that the moment they meet he will grab her and fuck her senseless but he was sitting quietly, ignoring her totally. Finally she became restless.
"Am," she fumbled for the words, "Umm, where are we going." Kripa looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. He smiled and put his hand on her knees.
"You need to learn a lot baby; you cannot question your daddy," he slipped his hand up and squeezed the thighs.
"I was not questioning," she replied looking down, "I was just asking."
"Just follow the daddy no asking, no questioning." She nodded obediently.
"You know how difficult it was to handle Ravi, he was insisting on coming with me," she giggled.
"Well I don't care how you handled him and I don't care if he joins us, either," he replied sternly. Meena was taken aback, she looked hurt. She kept quiet for the rest of the journey. The car entered into parking lot of a multi-storey building. Kripa held her hand and guided her to the lift.
They entered into a well furnished apartment. The moment she entered in the living room she saw Gupta leaning on a sofa and sipping a drink. Meena completely forgot about Gupta. He had a wicked grin on his face. She just took it for granted that Kripa would be alone with her but instead of feeling any aversion, she felt strangely excited.
"Come darling," he cooed and put an arm around her. She glanced towards Kripa who was busy mixing drinks. Gupta cupped her firm buttocks and whispered, "You look hot." Meena's heartbeat increased. He guided her to the sofa and pulled her into his lap. Meena squirmed trying to put her bums on the seat but he kept an arm around her and rested her ass on his groin. She struggled a bit but eventually settled down, leaning on him.
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