30-05-2020, 11:18 PM
Hello guys! Back with Tuesday updates!
Richa didn’t wake up until I called her around 6:30 in the morning. She was startled and started rushing through as she had to reach the training sessions on time. I had taken care of some of her chores which helped her relax a bit. When she was done with her bath and looking through closet, I reminded of the sleeveless dress again! She smiled and nodded as she pulled out an ocean blue top with buttons on the front and a complimenting black trouser. Off course the top was sleeveless, and I was sure Richa wouldn’t close all the buttons. I noticed some good number of marks on her chest along side the distinct one under her arms as she unwrapped the towel and put the clothes on. I obviously teased her over those marks! She looked attractive when she got ready with a very light makeup and minimal accessories. She gave a mouthful kiss and stepped out with her purse and folder containing training material. “Will you be late today too?” I asked her. “Not unless the trainer locates those love bites!”, she responded with her sarcastic smile as the elevator doors closed.
She took the regular premises route to reach the bus stop instead of walking through the by lanes! It was relatively early and there weren’t too many people there as she walked over. But she was surprised when she noticed Raja standing at the pan shop just prior to bus stop. She wondered if he was waiting on her or someone else as she felt he was talking to somebody. She decided not to interrupt him and walk past but failed as Raja turned around in time and saw her. She noticed his broad smile and felt bugs in her stomach. “Good morning madam!”, he walked right in front of her that made her pause. “Me aapla ch wait karat hoto.. ek bus geli atta ch…pan yeil dusri! (I was waiting for you… a bus just left the stop… but the next one should be on the way now!)”, he commented indicating his intentions to accompany her. He then boldly put his hand around her waist (only for a few seconds) and led her towards the bus stop. He was walking confidently along her side. Richa didn’t respond to anything but just walked along as they merged into the queue on the bus stop.
“Aapli nishani ahe ki nahi ajun? Baghu haat var kara zara! (Hope my (bite) marks are still there on you(r hands)! Raise your arm once?)”, Raja whispered as he leaned towards her while standing very close.
He looked slightly annoyed at my wife keeping quiet and not responding to his early morning naughtiness. They were standing last in the queue of just 9-10 people and there wasn’t anyone behind them. Raja grabbed her hand on the pretext on holding the folder she was carrying and made her raise it slightly from the folded position. “Good”, he commented when my helpless wife showed him both the bite marks one after other. He moved further closer to her and started brushing his hand to her although he didn’t dare to openly touch or grab her. Richa remained quiet largely while pretending to look away though he was sometimes standing beside her or sometimes behind. On multiple occasions, on the pretext of taking or giving her folder he was touching parts of her arms. He surprised her when he asked her to give him her water bottle and licked the opening of it while sipping water. And then she was terrified when he casually touched the pantyline over her black trousers first and then picked up under the clothes using his finger. Richa was mortified as he did that in the open public place but thankfully nobody noticed it. She turned around to indicate her displeasure but was patted on back by Raja as the bus approached the stop. He held her by her waist as they progressed through the queue and got into the bus.
The bus was largely empty as Raja dragged her towards the rear end and made her occupy the seat behind the door (the penultimate row). There was only 1 guy sitting on the last row and most of the other people accommodated themselves in the front rows. Richa pulled out her stole and started adjusting her hairs and her bosom into it. Raja, meanwhile, offered to buy her tickets and adjusted himself closer to her. Once the conductor moved back to front, Raja saw no distractions and placed his hand on her thigh first. Richa was holding her purse and the document folder on her lap and Raja’s left hand instantly moved between her body and the folder. The bus was running at some speed as the roads were relatively empty and Raja grabbed the opportunity to plant a peck on my wife’s cheek and then caress her bare arms. He even pulled her closer to him and kept his hand on her rear shoulder, tickling her continually. The guy in the last row seemed to notice but continued pretending to look away. My wife didn’t oppose him largely but was uncomfortable when Raja asked her to loosen the stole and open a couple of buttons leading to her cleavage. He grabbed her melon and gave it a tight pinch in a flash! “Ajun pahije? (Need more?)”, he calmly asked her to hint that she will be pinched more on her soft parts if she refuses. Before she could respond, she received another one on the waist. “Ughad nahitar bot ghalin! (Open (the buttons) or (I) will insert a finger!)”, he warned her with a smile on his face and a finger on her lips. Richa surrendered and adjusted her stole to cover her hairs now and quietly undid two buttons of her top. She knew the bus would be crowded soon and the men would be delighted with the display of her assets.
And it wasn’t long until the last row was full, and men were starting to ogle at her. Raja placed his hand proudly around her shoulder indicating she was his! Richa mostly avoided looking at him or anyone and preferred looking outside. He attempted to talk to her multiple times, but my wife was keeping it short talks and then continued looking away. Raja wanted to show more of her, and he smartly started pulling her shirt away from the other shoulder. He didn’t make it obvious but managed to stretch it open a bit more. He was thrilled as the men standing around were hungrily eating my wife and enjoying the valley between two of her melons. Raja’s occasional pulling of her, bus’s bumpy ride provided more entertainment to the crowd until Richa saw it through. Raja wasn’t leaving her immediately as he held her firmly while they got down through rear door. Richa noticed a couple of her colleagues getting down from the bus and preferred to stay behind while Raja was still around. “Sandhyakali bhetuya ch! (We’ll certainly meet for the evening!)” Raja commented as they walked together towards her training building. He was now keeping some distance but still walking beside her. She had adjusted her clothes and did her buttons too. “Thanks! I will go from here!”, she commented indicating Raja that he should leave. The guy didn’t act smart or angered. “Sandhyakali! (In the evening!)”, he commented with a wink and started walking away.
Richa joined her colleagues and others at the training which started on time. The trainer for that day was also knowledgeable and he kept everyone involved in the training. Some of the male members were still trying to hit on Richa during coffee breaks or so but she remained largely calm and composed. She stayed careful of not raising or freeing her arms completely although she was needed to at times. Her secrets weren’t revealed though as she continued through the day. She wasn’t pissed even though she was ditched by her female colleagues as she got delayed due to a phone call. The men seized opportunity and got themselves introduced to her and Richa remained jovial as always. One of them rearranged some seating also and grabbed a table behind her. Nothing major happened though other than the men trying to impress her in breaks and the female colleagues hating her for grabbing most of the attention. They finished the day on time and Richa left with her female colleagues. Some of the men tried asking if she needed any help and all but she refused politely and walked towards the bus stop.
“Bus stop ke pahle XYZ hotel hai, uske saamne rukna! (Wait in front of XYZ hotel just prior to the bus stop!)”, read the message from Raja, Richa's man for the week.
She was thinking of walking all the way to the stop with her colleagues and then secretly coming back to avoid their suspicion. But Raja didn’t give her that opportunity as he was already standing on the way outside of that specific hotel. He noticed Richa walking towards him with her colleagues. She didn’t notice him until he suddenly appeared in front of her. “Hello, kaisa tha training? (Hello, how was the training?)”, he asked my wife confidently in front of her colleagues. Raja’s looks and appearance made Richa little nervous, but she brought a fake smile and acknowledged his question. Her friends excused themselves on the pretext of catching the bus, much to her relief. Raja placed the cold drink bottle in his hand on her upper arm and moved it down seductively making her arm slightly wet with the chilled bottle. They were in complete open and his act made quite a few men nervous. Richa was startled too and started walking towards the stop briskly and Raja followed her by holding her hand. He was now holding her quite comfortably and touching her bare arms frequently. Richa was getting nervous with his growing aggression but didn’t react strongly to make a scene. Raja had secretly touched her bums, arms, waist, shoulders etc. multiple times in split seconds over the period of 10-15 minutes they were waiting at the bus stop. And Richa's ordeal continued as they had to get into a bus that was relatively crowded with female seats already occupied. Raja was now totally stuck to her while they both stood near the front seats and he was freely handling her as if she was his girlfriend.
“Khali baslis ki 2 button open karayche! (When you sit down, you have to undo two buttons!)”, Raja whispered in my wife’s ears when he noticed a female seemed to be getting down.
Richa was relieved at getting a seat but disturbed by Raja’s instruction. She adjusted herself on the seat and Raja quickly circled her while other men found their way as well. He took off his bag and placed it on Richa's lap between her body and the folder. He didn’t bother to be accidental and placed a hand directly on her shoulder today. The men around assumed them to be a couple though they didn’t look compatible. He was slowly scratching her bare arm and trying to trickle her while also bending down multiple times to remind her to open the buttons. Richa tried delaying it but couldn’t take his pressing a lot. Yes, Raja continued to smartly place his hand in his bag and use that as a cover to press her melons. Richa carefully undid first button of her shirt and Raja instantly tried parting it. He wanted her to show her flesh to other men while she was with him. He also made Richa felt his hardness at the same time by leaning her neck against him. My wife didn’t want to make any scene and kept falling for all his demands. The crowds were decreasing, and Raja instructed her to proceed with 2nd button and my wife agreed immediately this time. There weren’t too many men around by then and in some time, they got a seat together. The bus was relatively empty, and Raja put his hand on Richa's trouser and moved in between her legs to touch her womanhood. Richa shuddered instantly although she was covered in clothes.
“Okay, no problems! 15 mins madhe kadhayche ch ahet! (Okay, no problems! Anyways you will be stripped in 15 minutes!)”, Raja commented with a broad smile when Richa tried to softly put away his hand going between her legs.
Richa didn’t wake up until I called her around 6:30 in the morning. She was startled and started rushing through as she had to reach the training sessions on time. I had taken care of some of her chores which helped her relax a bit. When she was done with her bath and looking through closet, I reminded of the sleeveless dress again! She smiled and nodded as she pulled out an ocean blue top with buttons on the front and a complimenting black trouser. Off course the top was sleeveless, and I was sure Richa wouldn’t close all the buttons. I noticed some good number of marks on her chest along side the distinct one under her arms as she unwrapped the towel and put the clothes on. I obviously teased her over those marks! She looked attractive when she got ready with a very light makeup and minimal accessories. She gave a mouthful kiss and stepped out with her purse and folder containing training material. “Will you be late today too?” I asked her. “Not unless the trainer locates those love bites!”, she responded with her sarcastic smile as the elevator doors closed.
She took the regular premises route to reach the bus stop instead of walking through the by lanes! It was relatively early and there weren’t too many people there as she walked over. But she was surprised when she noticed Raja standing at the pan shop just prior to bus stop. She wondered if he was waiting on her or someone else as she felt he was talking to somebody. She decided not to interrupt him and walk past but failed as Raja turned around in time and saw her. She noticed his broad smile and felt bugs in her stomach. “Good morning madam!”, he walked right in front of her that made her pause. “Me aapla ch wait karat hoto.. ek bus geli atta ch…pan yeil dusri! (I was waiting for you… a bus just left the stop… but the next one should be on the way now!)”, he commented indicating his intentions to accompany her. He then boldly put his hand around her waist (only for a few seconds) and led her towards the bus stop. He was walking confidently along her side. Richa didn’t respond to anything but just walked along as they merged into the queue on the bus stop.
“Aapli nishani ahe ki nahi ajun? Baghu haat var kara zara! (Hope my (bite) marks are still there on you(r hands)! Raise your arm once?)”, Raja whispered as he leaned towards her while standing very close.
He looked slightly annoyed at my wife keeping quiet and not responding to his early morning naughtiness. They were standing last in the queue of just 9-10 people and there wasn’t anyone behind them. Raja grabbed her hand on the pretext on holding the folder she was carrying and made her raise it slightly from the folded position. “Good”, he commented when my helpless wife showed him both the bite marks one after other. He moved further closer to her and started brushing his hand to her although he didn’t dare to openly touch or grab her. Richa remained quiet largely while pretending to look away though he was sometimes standing beside her or sometimes behind. On multiple occasions, on the pretext of taking or giving her folder he was touching parts of her arms. He surprised her when he asked her to give him her water bottle and licked the opening of it while sipping water. And then she was terrified when he casually touched the pantyline over her black trousers first and then picked up under the clothes using his finger. Richa was mortified as he did that in the open public place but thankfully nobody noticed it. She turned around to indicate her displeasure but was patted on back by Raja as the bus approached the stop. He held her by her waist as they progressed through the queue and got into the bus.
The bus was largely empty as Raja dragged her towards the rear end and made her occupy the seat behind the door (the penultimate row). There was only 1 guy sitting on the last row and most of the other people accommodated themselves in the front rows. Richa pulled out her stole and started adjusting her hairs and her bosom into it. Raja, meanwhile, offered to buy her tickets and adjusted himself closer to her. Once the conductor moved back to front, Raja saw no distractions and placed his hand on her thigh first. Richa was holding her purse and the document folder on her lap and Raja’s left hand instantly moved between her body and the folder. The bus was running at some speed as the roads were relatively empty and Raja grabbed the opportunity to plant a peck on my wife’s cheek and then caress her bare arms. He even pulled her closer to him and kept his hand on her rear shoulder, tickling her continually. The guy in the last row seemed to notice but continued pretending to look away. My wife didn’t oppose him largely but was uncomfortable when Raja asked her to loosen the stole and open a couple of buttons leading to her cleavage. He grabbed her melon and gave it a tight pinch in a flash! “Ajun pahije? (Need more?)”, he calmly asked her to hint that she will be pinched more on her soft parts if she refuses. Before she could respond, she received another one on the waist. “Ughad nahitar bot ghalin! (Open (the buttons) or (I) will insert a finger!)”, he warned her with a smile on his face and a finger on her lips. Richa surrendered and adjusted her stole to cover her hairs now and quietly undid two buttons of her top. She knew the bus would be crowded soon and the men would be delighted with the display of her assets.
And it wasn’t long until the last row was full, and men were starting to ogle at her. Raja placed his hand proudly around her shoulder indicating she was his! Richa mostly avoided looking at him or anyone and preferred looking outside. He attempted to talk to her multiple times, but my wife was keeping it short talks and then continued looking away. Raja wanted to show more of her, and he smartly started pulling her shirt away from the other shoulder. He didn’t make it obvious but managed to stretch it open a bit more. He was thrilled as the men standing around were hungrily eating my wife and enjoying the valley between two of her melons. Raja’s occasional pulling of her, bus’s bumpy ride provided more entertainment to the crowd until Richa saw it through. Raja wasn’t leaving her immediately as he held her firmly while they got down through rear door. Richa noticed a couple of her colleagues getting down from the bus and preferred to stay behind while Raja was still around. “Sandhyakali bhetuya ch! (We’ll certainly meet for the evening!)” Raja commented as they walked together towards her training building. He was now keeping some distance but still walking beside her. She had adjusted her clothes and did her buttons too. “Thanks! I will go from here!”, she commented indicating Raja that he should leave. The guy didn’t act smart or angered. “Sandhyakali! (In the evening!)”, he commented with a wink and started walking away.
Richa joined her colleagues and others at the training which started on time. The trainer for that day was also knowledgeable and he kept everyone involved in the training. Some of the male members were still trying to hit on Richa during coffee breaks or so but she remained largely calm and composed. She stayed careful of not raising or freeing her arms completely although she was needed to at times. Her secrets weren’t revealed though as she continued through the day. She wasn’t pissed even though she was ditched by her female colleagues as she got delayed due to a phone call. The men seized opportunity and got themselves introduced to her and Richa remained jovial as always. One of them rearranged some seating also and grabbed a table behind her. Nothing major happened though other than the men trying to impress her in breaks and the female colleagues hating her for grabbing most of the attention. They finished the day on time and Richa left with her female colleagues. Some of the men tried asking if she needed any help and all but she refused politely and walked towards the bus stop.
“Bus stop ke pahle XYZ hotel hai, uske saamne rukna! (Wait in front of XYZ hotel just prior to the bus stop!)”, read the message from Raja, Richa's man for the week.
She was thinking of walking all the way to the stop with her colleagues and then secretly coming back to avoid their suspicion. But Raja didn’t give her that opportunity as he was already standing on the way outside of that specific hotel. He noticed Richa walking towards him with her colleagues. She didn’t notice him until he suddenly appeared in front of her. “Hello, kaisa tha training? (Hello, how was the training?)”, he asked my wife confidently in front of her colleagues. Raja’s looks and appearance made Richa little nervous, but she brought a fake smile and acknowledged his question. Her friends excused themselves on the pretext of catching the bus, much to her relief. Raja placed the cold drink bottle in his hand on her upper arm and moved it down seductively making her arm slightly wet with the chilled bottle. They were in complete open and his act made quite a few men nervous. Richa was startled too and started walking towards the stop briskly and Raja followed her by holding her hand. He was now holding her quite comfortably and touching her bare arms frequently. Richa was getting nervous with his growing aggression but didn’t react strongly to make a scene. Raja had secretly touched her bums, arms, waist, shoulders etc. multiple times in split seconds over the period of 10-15 minutes they were waiting at the bus stop. And Richa's ordeal continued as they had to get into a bus that was relatively crowded with female seats already occupied. Raja was now totally stuck to her while they both stood near the front seats and he was freely handling her as if she was his girlfriend.
“Khali baslis ki 2 button open karayche! (When you sit down, you have to undo two buttons!)”, Raja whispered in my wife’s ears when he noticed a female seemed to be getting down.
Richa was relieved at getting a seat but disturbed by Raja’s instruction. She adjusted herself on the seat and Raja quickly circled her while other men found their way as well. He took off his bag and placed it on Richa's lap between her body and the folder. He didn’t bother to be accidental and placed a hand directly on her shoulder today. The men around assumed them to be a couple though they didn’t look compatible. He was slowly scratching her bare arm and trying to trickle her while also bending down multiple times to remind her to open the buttons. Richa tried delaying it but couldn’t take his pressing a lot. Yes, Raja continued to smartly place his hand in his bag and use that as a cover to press her melons. Richa carefully undid first button of her shirt and Raja instantly tried parting it. He wanted her to show her flesh to other men while she was with him. He also made Richa felt his hardness at the same time by leaning her neck against him. My wife didn’t want to make any scene and kept falling for all his demands. The crowds were decreasing, and Raja instructed her to proceed with 2nd button and my wife agreed immediately this time. There weren’t too many men around by then and in some time, they got a seat together. The bus was relatively empty, and Raja put his hand on Richa's trouser and moved in between her legs to touch her womanhood. Richa shuddered instantly although she was covered in clothes.
“Okay, no problems! 15 mins madhe kadhayche ch ahet! (Okay, no problems! Anyways you will be stripped in 15 minutes!)”, Raja commented with a broad smile when Richa tried to softly put away his hand going between her legs.
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