Adultery my Affairs

[godofgoud]

Due to the collision, my jeans fell on the floor. I was standing dumbfounded only in my T-shirt! My right hand was still covered with my cum. I looked at Sirisha and she was staring openly at my crotch. Her mouth was open and she looked like a child gaping at a new toy! I was going to speak when my eyes wandered lower and rested on her blouse. The collision had not just robbed me of my jeans. It had also made her sari pallu drop exposing her blouse to me. I had always thought that her blouse would also be covering nearly her entire neck and chest. But how wrong I was!

Her blouse was quite deep cut exposing the upper halves of her boobs and giving a generous view of her cleavage. But that was not all! The top 2 buttons of her blouse were undone and it made the view even better! Now nearly half of her boobs were clearly visible and what a pair it was! Not as big as Radha's 38DD but quite easily 36C! My gaze went even lower and her prominent and deep navel came into view! So this bitch was wearing her sari below her navel! The navel looked so enticing especially on her flat tummy!

All this staring must have made my prick rock hard as I heard Sirisha gave a loud moan. I looked down and there it was. My prick standing erect to its full length of 8". I looked at Sirisha. She was still gapingly staring at my dick.

"My God! It looks so big!" Sirisha exclaimed.

"Yeah, it is quite big. 8 inches to be exact." I said.

Saying so I stepped forward a little. That startled Sirisha and she looked at me. There was a look of pure lust in her eyes. Same as Radha on that first day.

"Umm.., Srikanth. What are you doing here in the kitchen standing half naked?"

I did not know what to say so I kept quiet.

"Srikanth! I am asking you something. What are you doing here … what is that on your right hand?"

Sirisha asked abruptly as I had stupidly raised my right hand to my forehead for scratching. I decided to take a gamble and held that cum covered hand right in front of her eyes. A loud moan escaped Sirisha.

"Is that what I think it is?" Sirisha asked in a surprised manner.

"What do you think it is?" I asked her bluntly.

"Well, is that your cum?" Sirisha asked with equal bluntness.

"It sure is my cum." I said in matter of fact manner.

"My Gosh! That means you were … you were …" Sirisha was shocked.

"Yes. I was masturbating. If that is what you want to say."

"But why here in the kitchen? Oh My God! Were you listening to our conversation?"

I merely smiled naughtily.

"My God! You were, weren't you?" Sirisha said frighteningly.

We both were silent for a few moments. Then she spoke again.

"Were you, you know, thinking about…" Sirisha again was too shocked to complete the sentence.

"Yes. I was thinking about you while wanking myself." I told her.

"Then why is your … thing erect again?" Sirisha blurted.

"That is because your pallu is down giving me ample opportunity to look at your tits and navel."

Oh, shit! Why did I say that? Now surely she would cover herself and perhaps go to her flat. But I was mistaken. Sirisha did nothing of that sort. Her pallu remained where it was. In fact she started to unbutton her blouse. Now I was gaping at her!

"Would you like to see more?"

"Oh! Hell yeah!"

Hearing my response, she completely removed her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. So her lovely ripe mangos were there for me to see. Now I had not only seen but also fondled with Radha's boobs before. But Sirisha's tits were different.

They were smaller than Radha's, possibly 36C. But they were quite firm and pert. They looked like couple of mangos hanging on a branch. Her areolas were medium sized. Her nipples were pink as I imagined. They were starting to get erect as I was hungrily staring at them.