ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part II

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Saali Aadhi Gharwaali - Part II It is said bear's sense of smell is 2100 times better than humans. I also have a strong sense of smell when I get the vibes of a woman ready to mate. Not that it has always led to sexfull rendezvous, but it has led me to more encounters than normal males. When Saali ran away after the kiss I planted on her lips, I also put low burner on already brewing tea and followed her. What I saw was further encouraging, her door was open and she was lying facedown on her bed. Her nightie though made of thicker than usual stuff was stuffed a bit in her asscheeks. I walked near the bed and lowered myself on her body thereby laying on top of her. She took a deep breath and filled her stomach with air, I could feel her stomach being inflated under me. My dick grew bigger on her ass and I brushed her hair away from her body and placed my lips on the back of her neck. She blew the air out and an "uff" escaped her lips. I tried moving my hands under her to hold her firm breasts but she did not give me access. In about a minute, I lifted myself from her and walked back to kitchen. I had my tea and left the house closing the self bolting door. Most of the day, my mind was going back to the hot Saali of mine. In the evening Saali was not able to make eye-contact with me at all. I cracked jokes but she was not laughing much on the same and we retired to bed. I fucked my wife in spoon position but my mind was on my Saali. I had an uneasy sleep and then around 3AM, I got up to pee. Daredevilery took over me and I took the risk of moving out of my bedroom and I stayed in drawing room for around 5 minutes fiddling with my phone and then with silent steps I walked to her bedroom. The door was azar, but when I pushed it, it opened. Beautiful saali was fast asleep and her silhouette under comforter was visible. She was sleeping on her back and both her legs were separated and open. Saali was also tall just an inch shorter than my wife. However, she was bustier, her size would easily be 2 sizes bigger than my wife. She was also slighly heavier than my wife. My wife, Miss World boasted of no fat on her waist, however Saali had healthy 28 inch waist. Both were milky white. Miss World though boasted of hair which kissed the lower part of her bums, Saali had hair till top of her bums to begin with which she got cut when she came to Delhi in step cuts. When I saw the silhouette of this babe lying in bed, the urge to fuck her was high. I sat beside her and inserted my hand in the comforter, reaching her stomach. I lifted her T shirt and placed my hand on her stomach. She work up startled. I said "shhhhh", she asked "Jiju?" and held my hand. I still kept on moving my fingers on her stomach and she said in low tone, "Jiju, please". I did not push things further and came back to my room and slept. Next morning I was woken on my first alarm at 7AM, when I checked her door, it was bolted from the inside and Saali came to dining table after Miss World had arrived and called her. I took it as rejection and was little miffed at it. I knew that Saali returns home around 4PM and Miss World around 6.30PM. I usually was the last to arrive and almost always after 7.30PM. She used to call Miss World from home landline on arriving home and that relaxed Miss World in office. If the call did not come till 4.15PM, Miss World would drop everything and start calling her incessantly. In the morning I decided it to pass, but by afternoon my thoughts were back to Saali and the urge in me brought me back before 4PM to home. The door of out house was self bolting, and every one kept a key. My eyes were not leaving wall clock and at 3.58PM, the door opened and Saali walked in. She opened her bedroom door and came back in less than a minute in the drawing room to call Miss World, where I was pacing. She was stunned to see me in the drawing room like the deer caught in lightbeam. I placed finger on my lips to indicate to remain silent and then asked her to call Miss World. She sat on the arm chair next to phone and dailled Miss World. I waved my hand showing not to tell that I was at home. Small call, "Di, aa gayee" "Haan kha loongi" and she placed the receiver back on the cradle. I moved near her and she lowered her gaze to the floor. I took her hands and pulled her to stand on her feet. I wrapped her arms around me and hugged her. I asked her "Kya Hua?" Saali did not react but she remained in my arms. Slowly I pushed up her chin and placed my lips on her lips. Slowly I started brushing my lips against her lips, then brought out my tongue to lick her lips. I kept on doing so till her grip tightened against my body and then we both started kissing and eating each others mouth heavily. I bit her lips, she also started kissing me heavily and started biting my lips. Our tongues met and there was fight of supremacy on each others tongue. She stood on her toes and tried to eat me fully. After a while when we broke off, I asked her, whose kiss she liked more, mine or her ex-bf. She once again started kissing me with all her might. I had refrained from touching her anywhere else til then lest it disturbs her rhythm and at that I moved my hand on her boob. The same resulted in her pushing my hand down from her boobs. I instinctively knew that this gal requires different kind of treatment. I pushed her aside and asked her to sit down. I asked her why she was behaving like this when she was liking it. She could not answer anything and said, "Kissing tak theek hai." I laughed at this and asked the reasons. She again had no answers. I once again tried grabbing her boobs and she brushed my hand aside. We again had long discussion in which I was only speaking and she was just saying "kiss tak" and then it was over 5PM. I left citing a meeting. That night Miss World did not feel like having sex and again in the middle of the night, I woke up. On silent steps, I walked upto the room of Saali. It was bolted from inside. I knocked softly on it. Waited patiently, knocked again. Assuming her to be asleep I started walking back, when suddenly I heard it being unbolted. I looked back and there Saali was wearing T shirt and Loose Payajamas, obviously woken by my knocks. What Next?????