Adultery Guru Ji Ka Treatment by Mai Hu Na

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The situation was getting rather clumsy. Two males were encouraging a married 40+ woman to take off her sari and
go for the bath assuring no one would see her here!
Rickshaw-puller: Madam anything clinging to the feet can create trouble in that current.
Ritesh: Right you are. Bhabie lets not take chances here. Leave your sari with him.
Sunita Bhabie: O… okay, as you say.
Saying that Bhabie just turned away from us and started opening her sari. It looked extremely odd for a woman as
plump as Sunita Bhabie undoing her sari standing in broad daylight and that too in front of two males simply ogling
at her, especially the rickshaw-puller. His eyes as if popped out seeing Bhabie’s curvaceous back and her huge
gaand. As she turned towards us she looked rather appealing, as her tight round boobs were very prominent
encased in her blouse. Bhabie’s butter-colored cleavage was also visible, which gave her a hot look. Bhabie handed
over her sari to the rickshaw-puller who took it with a smiling face.
Ritesh: Bhabie you look great!
Sunita Bhabie: Just shut up!
Bhabie was trying to adjust her blouse to cover her exposed cleavage, but it was an impossible task. Just then I
glanced at her waist and was shocked. Before signaling anything to Bhabie I looked at the rickshaw-puller from the
corner of my eyes to see if he had noticed that. And to my utter shock I saw he was seeing that only! I could
clearly make out the dirty stare from this low class person.
What I was seeing, the rickshaw-puller was also eyeing that!
Actually Bhabie had rotated the knot tying spot of her petticoat to her right left side. We women who wears sari
on a regular basis often follow this practice just to feel at ease, because sometimes when we are not wearing a
panty and had opened our sari, the petticoat slit actually exposes our pussy and the pubic hairs. Hence if we just
turn the petticoat and tie the knot to a side, the feeling is more secure. Sunita Bhabie also had done that, but now
her red-colored panty was clearly visible from the side through her petticoat slit! Bhabie was of course unaware of
that and was offering a very sexy view to that low class rickshaw-puller.
We all started walking towards the waters and I elbowed Bhabie and indicated about her petticoat slit. She
adjusted it quickly as we walked and looked decent.
Ritesh: This area is clear is more or less clear of rocks and pebbles. What do you say Anita?
Me: Yes… seems okay.
As we entered the water, we could easily perceive the current. We held each other tightly as the sea started
sluicing our feet. Though the sea appeared calm, but there was a rapid undercurrent. Sunita Bhabie was in the
middle amongst us and already I could sense they were inclining towards each other in the literal sense of the
term.
Bhabie and myself were making all sorts of screeches, yells, and squeals as Ritesh pulled us more and more into the
sea. Ritesh appeared to be a cool customer handling both of us. Ritesh suddenly left our hands and started
sprinkling waters from the sea on us. And it was not a casual approach, but he seriously started to drench our
upper parts. Till such time I was wet till my thighs, but now Ritesh soaked my upper part. Naturally my boobs
looked more evident over my dress and the cold waters immediately made my nipples hard. I stretched my kamiz in
the front to look decent. Bhabie was giggling aloud and encouraging Ritesh to wet me more!
Me: Hey… Ritesh, stop this.
Ritesh was laughing away and probably due to Bhabie’s encouragement was now throwing water heavily on me and in
no time my front side was all wet. My boobs looked like two ripe guavas shinning in the sun. I was quite charged up
now and reciprocated the same to Ritesh first and then turned my attention to Bhabie.
Me: Bhabie, you were enjoying a lot… eh… when he was applying water on me… now see how it feels.
I was really quite annoyed over Bhabie the way she egged on Ritesh to wet me. Ritesh and myself both attacked
Bhabie and in a flash she was all soaked. Her blouse was sopping wet and her white brassiere was very much evident
now.
Me: Now, how does it feel? You sl…!
I somehow controlled myself from saying the word “slut”. Bhabie was looking extremely sexy now in wet condition
especially without the sari.
Ritesh: Bhabie, l-o-o-k a vulture!
Along with Bhabie I also looked up and Ritesh took that opportunity and pushed Bhabie into the waters, as she was
totally unguarded for that moment. I felt really good to see Bhabie in that helpless state and Ritesh and myself
both had a good laugh. Though Ritesh quickly got hold of her, otherwise the current would have pulled her more
into the sea. But by that time Sunita Bhabie was totally exposed to her waist. As she fell and was completely off
balanced in water, her petticoat swirled up to her waist exposing her fleshy thighs and flashing red panty for quite
a while before she could cover it. Bhabie also gulped some water and was coughing and took a minute to recover.
Ritesh: Are you okay now? Hope you are not hurt?
Sunita Bhabie: No, no I am okay. Good fun.
She was still giggling though coughing again.
Ritesh: You seem to have gulped up saline water!
Sunita Bhabie: Yes, quite a bit.
Ritesh: Then I need to take that out?
Sunita Bhabie: But how?
Ritesh: Simple! Anita, close your eyes once?
Me: Why?
Ritesh: I need to pump out the water.
Me: Is there any shame left the way you have wetted us?
Sunita Bhabie: True Anita…
Ritesh: I am starting to pump then?
Sunita Bhabie: But… but how?
Ritesh: Simple! Like this… the more you pump, more water will come out…
Saying that he suddenly grabbed Bhabie’s boobs and squeezed them simultaneously. Naturally Sunita Bhabie never
expected such an act from him and was caught napping and had to digest the boob squeeze.
Sunita Bhabie: You… you mischief! You rogue!
Ritesh did it in such a casual and playful mode that we all were laughing. I was trying to relate this act with last
night’s drama in Bhabie’s room and I was eager to provide them more space to enjoy.
Ritesh: A-h-o-y… hey…. Come here!
He signaled to the rickshaw-puller who was standing back at the shore watching us.
Sunita Bhabie: Why are you calling him? I’m all wet…
Me: Yes, why are you calling him here?
Ritesh: Oho! You people are so anxious! I have full plans to enjoy today. He is bringing beer. It will be great fun, I
bet.
Sunita Bhabie: But…
I could realize now that it was a planned thing. He had already given money to that man to get the beer bottles. I
turned back and saw that the man had twirled up his lungi till his waist almost and was approaching us.
Ritesh: Bhabie, but what? He will see you in wet condition… Are you ashamed? My dear Bhabie, do you know when I
came with him yesterday what did we saw here?
Sunita Bhabie: What?
Ritesh: Bhabie you are concerned that you do not look decent in this wet outfit. Right? But yesterday we saw two
foreigner middle-aged ladies coming out of the sea completely topless – they were only wearing panties! He he…
that too very non-existent type… From that angle Bhabie, you are so much covered… he he…
Sunita Bhabie was about to say something, but the rickshaw-puller had arrived with two bottles of beer in his hand
and a big smile in his face.
Ritesh: Thanks yaar!
He stood there and was now ogling at both of us. My boobs looked very prominent in my wet kamiz and the lower
part of my dress was also sticking to my thighs and ass and caused my contours to be very much unmistakable.
Bhabie was in a real messy state and both males could clearly see her nipple impressions over her thin blouse. Her
bra position inside the blouse – the bra strap, the cups, the hook, and the elastic band were so very discernible!
Ritesh had opened one bottle using his teeth as the bottle-opener and the rickshaw-puller also was equal to the
task of opening the other. Ritesh handed the bottle to Sunita Bhabie and took the other one from him and started
guzzling it. Half the bottle was empty at one go and then he handed the bottle to the rickshaw-puller.
Ritesh: You also take a sip!
Rickshaw-puller: He… he…. Sure Sahib!