Adultery Across Rooftops by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She looked down at the head bobbing between her legs dutifully and grabbed Sham's hair. He came up thinking she was calling him for a deep kiss and fuck like she had before from such a position.

Instead, Sheila aunty was giving him a severe look even as she gathered herself to get up.

"Did you bring someone along?" she asked sharply.

Sham felt his throat dry and color drain from his face. Sheila needed no answer.

"I thought I told you keep this between us?" she said slapping his on the cheek. It was not a hard slap but it left Sham in no doubt that he had been reprimanded. His erection which had built up once again from rubbing on the sheets and from listening to Sheila's moans and endearments lost its primed state.

"Who is it?" she asked.

Sham was silent, his face reddening and eyes welling up. His head was hanging in shame which was fine because he didn't want Sheila aunty seeing him emotionally distraught. He had been all male and wanted to remain that for her.

"Classmates?" asked Sheila guessing that this must be the outcome of him boasting of his sexual trysts.

He nodded dumbly. Yes.

Sheila was a bit relieved. It could have been worse. A parent. A teacher. Some other friend who was older, like a sports coach. If it was another nineteen year old the chances of managing the situation were better.

"Did I tell you not to boast about this to anyone and keep it as our secret?" she asked her anger rising. She quickly zipped up the caftan and drew a shawl over her shoulders.

"Get out!" she said to Sham, still kneeling on her bed, his cock hanging down on its own weight.

It was at this point that the friend stepped in to the room.

"No aunty, it is not his fault," said the friend. He looked at Sheila up and down and was surprised to see her fully clothed. Just a while ago as he peeped in on them he had seen Sheila aunty with her head thrown back and her breasts pointing up toward the ceiling. She had been massaging and squeezing her own breasts in a very appealing manner to eke out every frisson of pleasure that it could provide.

Manoj had been grinding his own erection in his pants with the palm of his hand as he imagined touching and playing with those orbs. He had been sure his turn would come. Sham had not boasted in vain. Howver, when confronted by Manoj had told him that Sheila aunty was just about lust and satiation with no strings attached. Convincing Sham to let him join him at Sheila aunty's on chance had been a bigger challenge for Manoj.

"I found out about you two and asked him," said Manoj simply.

"And how did he find out?" asked Sheila glaring at Sham. He grabbed his jeans and placed them across his lap preparatory to getting out of bed. It was surely over now, seeing Sheila was cross.

"His diary," said Manoj.

"Where is the need to keep a diary when you have me!" exclaimed Sheila pulling up his chin to have him face her, eye to eye. That is when she saw the moisture laden eyes.

"Men!" thought Sheila, exasperated. "They are so ready to fall apart if they are to be denied!"

"There is no need for this," said Sheila wiping his eyes and pulling him to her bosom. Sham's hands went around her as he clung to her, burying his head in her breasts. His cock immediately responded with a twitch and an increase in volume. But Sheila wasn't looking there and Sham was not sure this timing was right.