23-08-2020, 10:33 PM
She remembered some 5-6 weeks back, she and Akash was alone at home around evening.It was a thursday like today and she had gone to the LIC office for her freelancing project.Back from office,she was taking showers when the doorbell rang.She thought it was Ravi back from office.So, she asked Akash to open the door.After few moments, she had come out of the showers with only a towel wrapped around her body assuming it will be her hubby.As she neared the drawing room,she realized it was not Ravi !!
A tall monster was standing instead in her drawing room !! They saw each other for few seconds !! Shalini quickly said sorry and rushed to a bedroom and locked the door.But the man had already seen her in a towel.The towel was obviously quite small given Shalini’s voluptuous body.As it was carelessly wrapped, it revealed a huge amount of her juicy cleavage.The towel revealed her entire thighs and legs. Shalini was not sure how much body show the man enjoyed, but she noticed that he had a deep cut mark below his eyes !
And before leaving ,he heard the man telling Akash in crude Hindi “Beta take this chocolate..and tell momma my name is Ahmed…I work with your father ..I came to meet him ..”
So, she was sure this Ahmed is the man Kishore was speaking about.Was that before he and his hubby had the quarrel ? She had no means to find out that !!
But she still remembers that face.Shalini have never witnessed a more savage looking man before Ahmed! Was he looking like that because Shalini was in a skimpy towel ? Or is the man a born brute ? Did he came to look for her ? Or was it entirely accidental ?
Power was not expected to be restored before next day morning.Shalini called up her hubby and chatted , but missed the skype conversation.She could not muster enough courage to start speaking about Ahmed.
She helped Akash with some homework, but even he was not willing to study in candle light.So, she told him a fairy tale and made him sleep.
The night was immensely lonely and scary.The giant looking bushes seemed to be smothering her with the darkness although every single door and window of the bungalow was tightly shut.
She tried to sleep, but a strange eerie fear overwhelmed her.Ahmed’s eyes kept on coming back to her like a daydream!! She has never witnessed such raw lust in any man’s eyes ever before.It was maximum for 6-7 seconds.But even within such an infinitesimally small time, the animal like hunger in his looks and demeanor had stupefied her !!
But why is she suddenly thinking about Ahmed now ? She realized it was because what kishore said.In these parts of Uttar Pradesh,government official’s wives often become victims of sexual exploitation.
But is she really concerned about sexual exploitation ? Perhaps No.She believes she is intelligent and careful enough to keep any predators at bay come what may happen !! Then what is the concern or fear ?
She tossed uncomfortably in the bed.Its the unknown fears which are much more stifling than real tangible fear.
She got up from the bed.She limped to her hubby’s room and searched for his case of cigarette.She wanted a hard dose of men’s cigarette to divert her mind.
The cigarette did soothe her nerve, but only little.Ahmed’s hungry eyes seem to be looking at her from the dark ghostly bushes amidst sound of cricket and occasional whimper of some street dog!!
There was nothing.No power, no TV, no internet ! Even her phone ran out of charge !! She picked out a novel , but the light was too dim to concentrate on the small letters.
Her mind was tired,but her tender body was afresh. Her mind wanted affection and warmth, but her body wanted excitement.
She paced helplessly along the drawing room, too scared even to move to the verandah !! Then suddenly, a thought struck her.
She hesitated, but then reasoned out.”This boredom is killing me ..I can do anything to get some sleep” She said to herself …
She lit another cigarette and headed straight to the bathroom.She was in a loose nighty without any bra and panty – something she usually wears at night when there is a chill in the air.
Inside the bathroom,she stripped open the nighty.She put on the same towel which she had put on when Ahmed had come accidently.
What the hell is she doing ?
She came out of the bathroom in that towel wrapped around her and furtively walked towards the drawing room !!
Any soul watching her would be confused…what the hell is she doing ?But she is not confused.She is enacting the entire Ahmed episode bordering her imagination.
As soon as she reached the drawing room,she imagined Ahmed standing and looking at her!! Just like that day, she muttered a sorry and rushed to a bedroom and locked the room.
Then very unlike that day, she said to an imaginative man outside “Mr. Ahmed , why don’t you wait for few minutes..I will just get dressed and come out ..”
She could hear the imaginative Ahmed telling ” Sure Ma’am…”
She started getting dressed up inside the room thinking Ahmed sitting outside.She put on a black bra and a red panty.Then she put on a tight fitting red tank top. That top was gifted to her by a Russian girl whom she had met during her honeymoon in Goa.She and Ravi met this Russian couple at goa and they had become good friends.The girl had gifted her the top as a memoir.It had a outrageous deep neck and someone could suck her boobs with the top still on.
She doesn’t know why is she doing all this.She could not actually believe she is doing all this.But the thought of an imaginative Ahmed had made her exciting beyond any control whatsoever.
“Some crazy fun I am having” she tells herself as she put on the skimpiest shorts she has in her wardrobe.Those shorts are so small, practically it only covers her pussy and panty.That’s all!! Ravi had gifted her those shorts,but she had never put on those shorts even in front of Ravi.Each time Ravi used to beg her to wear those ..Shalini would protest ” Ravi…I am a mom now…I can’t just wear anything and everything..Those shorts are simply outrageous!! Its better to be naked than wearing this ..That’s a bad gift of poor taste ..”
But today,she is in a state of delirium.Imaginative Ahmed have made her practically crazy.Nothing is poor in taste for Shalini now at this moment !!
She looked at the mirror ..She could not recognize the Shalini in front of her !! Ravi used to tell “Shalini you will look great in those shorts !! Please wear those…You can’t even imagine how much pricey are those..You know these are the ones flaunted by Penelope Cruz” Shalini used to scold Ravi “Why do you want to make your wife look like those porn stars ?” Ravi used to argue ” Penelope Cruz is no porn star..and my wifey is infinitely more sexy than her ..”
Ravi is right.At Least the mirror is telling such.
She unlocked the bed room door and came out.She imagined Ahmed’s jaw dropping seeing her what best can be described as half-naked.
She seductively walked towards the sofa where she imagined Ahmed to be sitting.
She imagined Ahmed thinking” Nice shorts Madam !! Those are of same size as my underwear “, but not telling her anything on face.
She sat down on her sofa facing the imaginative Ahmed and crisscrossed her legs in the hope of showing as much of her thighs to him as possible !!
In her imagination, she was sure about one thing.She never ever wanted imaginative Ahmed to touch her,but she wanted to tease him as much as possible.
She struck an imaginative conversation with him almost like she is rehearsing some scripts of a play or movie.She adjusted her top so that a tall man can virtually see her nipples.She imagined Ahmed drinking her milk through his eyes.She imagined Ahmed’s crotch grow like a huge tent.She got up and brushed the sofa with her thighs and imagining she was brushing her shorts on Ahmed’s face accdentally.
But she was never in a mood to let Ahmed touch her even in those wild imaginations.Not even for a fraction of second.
Soon,she felt some wetness in her panties.She knew she reached a climax.She also felt an enormous heap of exhaustion.She reclined back at the sofa.
She said aloud”Sorry ravi..I will never have these dirty thoughts..Forgive me Ravi..”
She repeated those words like a cheating wife.But soon tiredness won the battle.She sank into deep sleep on the sofa itself.
The following week was a little busy for Shalini since she had to complete few assignments for her clients and she had procrastinated so far assuming the assignment would be fairly easy.But it was her folly.The work was far more challenging than she actually expected and it took a very significant amount of time.
Her schedule was hectic throughout the entire week ; she got up early in the morning. After a little free hand exercise, she would straightaway bury herself into the laptop and start working . She would come out of the house only when she had to drop Akash for college.And during afternoons, she would request her maid Rekha to bring home Akash from college.
Practically, thoughts about Kishore and Ahmed have almost escaped from her mind.Because the project was not only challenging, but interesting also.So, she did not have time for the minutest of distractions like chocolates or her favorite T.V serials.Thinking about her husband’s colleague and a local goon was beyond question.
She had a client meeting every Thursday.By Tuesday evening, she had sent the reports to them and had got the feedback by Wednesday morning.They were extremely pleased with her efforts and dedication.They were even willing to recruit Shalini as a senior manager for Retail banking which she rejected for obvious reasons.
That Wednesday Shalini was elated by no means.This was her first freelancing venture and it went on far better than she had expected.Out of elation, she even went online and ordered a brand new luxury sports wristwatch for Ravi !! A gift from her side for a successful freelancing project.
In the evening,she went out to the market with Akash as the child was eager for an ice cream treat for long !! But the real reason for coming to the market was different.She decided to visit a beauty parlor for the first time in this town.She wanted to reshape her hair and indulge in some basic beauty treatment.
But the beauty parlor was far better than she expected and she ended up getting a brand new hair cut.
She reached back home around 7 pm.She changed into a loose tshirt and a pair of shorts and stood in front of the mirror.She realized she was standing in front of the mirror after a long time.The new hair do was looking awesome on her. She recalled its been quite a while since she last had cut her hair short.She was looking much more hotter,sharper and sexier. And the pair of shorts just perfectly accentuated her heavenly beauty.It ended just above her thighs exposing her long slender smooth legs.She recalled the days during the first year of the marriage when Ravi used to strip her to panties and used to madly lick her legs and thighs.He used to continuously repeat “Shalini, you have got the sexiest legs and thighs..” and the next moment he used to shag and smear her entire legs and thighs with his white cum.
But over the last one year,she realized Ravi was not the same man anymore.He have grown considerably weaker ever since and looked at least 5 or 7 years older than his actual age of 34.Shalini almost forced him to join the gym and in the initial few months he did regain some of his lost strength.
But,he soon became irregular due to work related stress and after few days stopped gymming altogether.He even confided in Shalini that more than the physical stress or mental burn-out, it was political pressure which made office stress unbearable.
Shalini knew her hubby was a timid honest man who will always have difficulty handling political goons.So, when one day when Ravi told her that he wanted to take up the chief engineer’s position and that would mean shifting out of Mumbai, Shalini had mildly objected!! She made him understand that he is practically running away due to fear. But it was futile to argue with Ravi.Neither can he overcome his fear, nor he is willing to become corrupt.
Shalini had been the most supportive wife ,but she was quite unhappy because her hubby turned out to be a weak character-ed wimp.But for the great wife she is, she never showed even a semblance of displeasure in her behavior towards Ravi.But all this taken a cruel blow on their sex life.Ravi’s defeated self-esteem at work made him jittery and anxious even on bed.Add to that his mysterious physical weakness.Shalini did her best to revive Ravi by buying expensive lingerie and trying to revive his confidence with words of encouragement.Even Ravi tried his best ; he frequently arranged weekend trips to exotic locations.But nothing could bring back Ravi’s lost strength.
On the night just before Ravi flew to Japan,Ravi tried his best and they indeed had a memorable episode of love-making. After sex, Ravi casually asked Shalini “You must be feeling bad right these days that I can not make love like before?”
Shalini kissed Ravi’s cheeks and replied “You are still awesome Ravi…and what does not change with time huh ? ”
Ravi nodded and replied in a tone of appreciation “Yea …even you have changed ..”
Shalini was taken aback “Me?” Ravi continued in a playful voice “You have turned into an absolute tigress in bed…” Shalini could only giggle…. Ravi pulled off the bedsheets and pointing to her boobs said”And these boobs of yours have already become a huge topic of discussion among neighborhood men” Shalini playfully hit him with a pillow and said “Shut up Ravi…How can you say such things about your wife ?”
The trail of thoughts was interrupted by the doorbell.It was Rekha the maid
Shalini settled with a fashion magazine as Rekha moved to the Kitchen.She was of the same age as of Shalini, but was dark complexioned and shorter than her.Her face was pretty but she was far less endowed than Shalini. Shalini was quite fond of Rekha since she was hardworking, honest and punctual.Shalini liked chatting with Rekha since she was born and brought up here and knew many interesting unknown stories about the place.Rekha used to compliment her generously on her beauty and grace and learnt quite a few beauty tricks from Shalini.
Rekha came to her room with a cup of coffee. She saw her and with genuine appreciation filled look commented “Achi lag rahi hain aap Madam !!”
Shalini smiled “Thanks Rekha aur bolo kaam saab ho gaya ?”
“Haan bus thora hi baki hain …..”
Shalini smiled and took a sip into the coffee. Rekha kept on standing.
“Kuch bolna hai Rekha ?”
“Hain..Aaj Mahine ke dusre din hain ..to mere marad (husband) aane wala hain aaj aapse pagar lene ..”
Just then Shalini recalled there was a monstrous practice followed among poor people of the town where the husbands would come and take their wives salary themselves because they thought otherwise the wives would not give them their entire monthly salary.Shalini had never met Rekha’s husband before since in the preceding two months Ravi had handed over her salary to that man.
But this practice had irritated Shalini to a great deal.She could not believe that patriarchy was such deep-rooted and devastating in some parts of India.
In a visibly irritated tone, Shalini said “Aaj aane do usko…maine usko samjaungi ..aese jurm tumhara pati nehi kar sakta tumhare saath ..”
Rekha replied in a frightened tone ” Nehi Memsaab…Aap kuch mat bolie use….woh muje ghar jake marenge..pitenge..”
Shalini got extremely upset at the mention of physical torture .She assured Rekha “Nehi Rekha, tum chinta mat karo..main usko achi tara samjaungi..”
Just then there was some noise near the doorway which indicated the man have arrived.Rekha almost pleaded before leaving “Madam..mere mard sharab piye hue hain….” Then pointing to her shorts ..she said ” Aap aisse kapde pehenke maat jaie unke samne …”
Shalini replied “Theek hain..Tum chinta mat karo ” but by then she had vanished into the kitchen.
Shalini was in no mood to change into some other dress just because she needed to deal with an alcoholic husband of her maid.She looked around and pulled out a white dupatta. She wrapped the dupatta around her waist like a sarong to cover her naked sexy legs.
The man was sitting on the floor next to the sofa. He looked to be older than Ravi, but was much taller and stronger than him.His unshaven face resembled an escaped convict,but his sharp quick glances caught Shalini’s eyes.He was wearing an old stained shirt and loose black trousers.Shalini could not make out whether the man was drunk or not since he was looking at a different direction observing a painting of a car on the wall.
As soon as he saw her,he got up, folded his arms and said “Namaste Memsaab …..”
Shalini smiled “Namaste …Aap Sofa pe baith sakte hain ..”
“Nahi Nahi Memsaab …main khara raahunga ..”
“Nahi….aap baithie…chay peyenge ?”
“Nehi..bahut Shukriya Madam..”
The man could not help but notice Shalini’s heavenly beauty.His heart raced faster as he saw her walking, head held high, the front of T shirt stuck on her chest and he could clearly see the fullness of her tits encased in her bra. He could make out underneath her dupatta around the waist, she was wearing a black coloured shorts.The light dupatta only added to the sensuousness of Shalini.The man could easily make out the structure of her lovely,long slender milky legs !! As she turned to get her wallet,his eyes was quick to spot the round,full ass swaying…Rekha’s ass is not even half as firm and taut as her…
As he took the money, he asked “Madam, Ravi saab nehi hain ?”
Shalini answered “Nehi woh abroad pe hain..kaam ke liye….”
She clearly realized that the man’s eyes had glistened for a moment.
Meanwhile Rekha had completed her chores and came and stood at the edge of the drawing room.
Shalini called Rekha to stand next to her husband so that she can talk and sort out the matter.
She spoke softly “Dekhie aap ..Rekha bahut hi achi ladki hain…yeh pyasa uski kamai hain…”
She was interrupted by Rekha who said in a timid tone ..”Memsaab aap mere pati se baat kijie ..muje thora dukan jaana hain..”
Shalini tried to stop her,but she slammed the front door and left clearly showing she feared her hubby like death.So much so that she did not want to take part in any kind of negotiation whatsoever.Because Rekha knew her hubby would beat her up once back home assuming she had urged Shalini to give him this lecture.
Shalini never imagined she would be alone with this uneducated ruffian.She felt greatly uncomfortable considering she was in a teasing shorts and the transparent white dupatta only made her look sexier.
Shalini paced up and down the drawing room and started a lecture to which the man who was seated on the sofa only uttered occasional “yes/no”. Though not directly gazing,but his mind was transfixed on her beautiful long legs and delicious shape of her ass.Being a sufficiently horny man,he remembered he had seen Mallika Sherawat wearing such sarongs over her panty in the movie Murder when she was in the beach with Emraan hashmi.But Shalini’s ass looked much more delicious than even Mallika Sherawat.Within minutes, his penis became like a propelling rocket.
The man picked up nothing of the long 15 minute lecture which Shalini gave him.
At the end, he only got up and before leaving told her “Bahut Shukriya…aap bahut samajdar ho…..maine aur aese kaam nehi karunga..”
After he left, Shalini bolted the door , removed the dupatta from her waist and threw on the sofa….and muttered ” Idiotic misogynists….All these poor low-class men are absolute jerks..will do nothing the entire day..then will get drunk with their wives income and come home and beat them up….Bunch of ugly swines…”
With a visibly irritated mind, she switched on the T.V. and soon immersed herself in a Shahrukh Starrer blockbuster !!
A tall monster was standing instead in her drawing room !! They saw each other for few seconds !! Shalini quickly said sorry and rushed to a bedroom and locked the door.But the man had already seen her in a towel.The towel was obviously quite small given Shalini’s voluptuous body.As it was carelessly wrapped, it revealed a huge amount of her juicy cleavage.The towel revealed her entire thighs and legs. Shalini was not sure how much body show the man enjoyed, but she noticed that he had a deep cut mark below his eyes !
And before leaving ,he heard the man telling Akash in crude Hindi “Beta take this chocolate..and tell momma my name is Ahmed…I work with your father ..I came to meet him ..”
So, she was sure this Ahmed is the man Kishore was speaking about.Was that before he and his hubby had the quarrel ? She had no means to find out that !!
But she still remembers that face.Shalini have never witnessed a more savage looking man before Ahmed! Was he looking like that because Shalini was in a skimpy towel ? Or is the man a born brute ? Did he came to look for her ? Or was it entirely accidental ?
Power was not expected to be restored before next day morning.Shalini called up her hubby and chatted , but missed the skype conversation.She could not muster enough courage to start speaking about Ahmed.
She helped Akash with some homework, but even he was not willing to study in candle light.So, she told him a fairy tale and made him sleep.
The night was immensely lonely and scary.The giant looking bushes seemed to be smothering her with the darkness although every single door and window of the bungalow was tightly shut.
She tried to sleep, but a strange eerie fear overwhelmed her.Ahmed’s eyes kept on coming back to her like a daydream!! She has never witnessed such raw lust in any man’s eyes ever before.It was maximum for 6-7 seconds.But even within such an infinitesimally small time, the animal like hunger in his looks and demeanor had stupefied her !!
But why is she suddenly thinking about Ahmed now ? She realized it was because what kishore said.In these parts of Uttar Pradesh,government official’s wives often become victims of sexual exploitation.
But is she really concerned about sexual exploitation ? Perhaps No.She believes she is intelligent and careful enough to keep any predators at bay come what may happen !! Then what is the concern or fear ?
She tossed uncomfortably in the bed.Its the unknown fears which are much more stifling than real tangible fear.
She got up from the bed.She limped to her hubby’s room and searched for his case of cigarette.She wanted a hard dose of men’s cigarette to divert her mind.
The cigarette did soothe her nerve, but only little.Ahmed’s hungry eyes seem to be looking at her from the dark ghostly bushes amidst sound of cricket and occasional whimper of some street dog!!
There was nothing.No power, no TV, no internet ! Even her phone ran out of charge !! She picked out a novel , but the light was too dim to concentrate on the small letters.
Her mind was tired,but her tender body was afresh. Her mind wanted affection and warmth, but her body wanted excitement.
She paced helplessly along the drawing room, too scared even to move to the verandah !! Then suddenly, a thought struck her.
She hesitated, but then reasoned out.”This boredom is killing me ..I can do anything to get some sleep” She said to herself …
She lit another cigarette and headed straight to the bathroom.She was in a loose nighty without any bra and panty – something she usually wears at night when there is a chill in the air.
Inside the bathroom,she stripped open the nighty.She put on the same towel which she had put on when Ahmed had come accidently.
What the hell is she doing ?
She came out of the bathroom in that towel wrapped around her and furtively walked towards the drawing room !!
Any soul watching her would be confused…what the hell is she doing ?But she is not confused.She is enacting the entire Ahmed episode bordering her imagination.
As soon as she reached the drawing room,she imagined Ahmed standing and looking at her!! Just like that day, she muttered a sorry and rushed to a bedroom and locked the room.
Then very unlike that day, she said to an imaginative man outside “Mr. Ahmed , why don’t you wait for few minutes..I will just get dressed and come out ..”
She could hear the imaginative Ahmed telling ” Sure Ma’am…”
She started getting dressed up inside the room thinking Ahmed sitting outside.She put on a black bra and a red panty.Then she put on a tight fitting red tank top. That top was gifted to her by a Russian girl whom she had met during her honeymoon in Goa.She and Ravi met this Russian couple at goa and they had become good friends.The girl had gifted her the top as a memoir.It had a outrageous deep neck and someone could suck her boobs with the top still on.
She doesn’t know why is she doing all this.She could not actually believe she is doing all this.But the thought of an imaginative Ahmed had made her exciting beyond any control whatsoever.
“Some crazy fun I am having” she tells herself as she put on the skimpiest shorts she has in her wardrobe.Those shorts are so small, practically it only covers her pussy and panty.That’s all!! Ravi had gifted her those shorts,but she had never put on those shorts even in front of Ravi.Each time Ravi used to beg her to wear those ..Shalini would protest ” Ravi…I am a mom now…I can’t just wear anything and everything..Those shorts are simply outrageous!! Its better to be naked than wearing this ..That’s a bad gift of poor taste ..”
But today,she is in a state of delirium.Imaginative Ahmed have made her practically crazy.Nothing is poor in taste for Shalini now at this moment !!
She looked at the mirror ..She could not recognize the Shalini in front of her !! Ravi used to tell “Shalini you will look great in those shorts !! Please wear those…You can’t even imagine how much pricey are those..You know these are the ones flaunted by Penelope Cruz” Shalini used to scold Ravi “Why do you want to make your wife look like those porn stars ?” Ravi used to argue ” Penelope Cruz is no porn star..and my wifey is infinitely more sexy than her ..”
Ravi is right.At Least the mirror is telling such.
She unlocked the bed room door and came out.She imagined Ahmed’s jaw dropping seeing her what best can be described as half-naked.
She seductively walked towards the sofa where she imagined Ahmed to be sitting.
She imagined Ahmed thinking” Nice shorts Madam !! Those are of same size as my underwear “, but not telling her anything on face.
She sat down on her sofa facing the imaginative Ahmed and crisscrossed her legs in the hope of showing as much of her thighs to him as possible !!
In her imagination, she was sure about one thing.She never ever wanted imaginative Ahmed to touch her,but she wanted to tease him as much as possible.
She struck an imaginative conversation with him almost like she is rehearsing some scripts of a play or movie.She adjusted her top so that a tall man can virtually see her nipples.She imagined Ahmed drinking her milk through his eyes.She imagined Ahmed’s crotch grow like a huge tent.She got up and brushed the sofa with her thighs and imagining she was brushing her shorts on Ahmed’s face accdentally.
But she was never in a mood to let Ahmed touch her even in those wild imaginations.Not even for a fraction of second.
Soon,she felt some wetness in her panties.She knew she reached a climax.She also felt an enormous heap of exhaustion.She reclined back at the sofa.
She said aloud”Sorry ravi..I will never have these dirty thoughts..Forgive me Ravi..”
She repeated those words like a cheating wife.But soon tiredness won the battle.She sank into deep sleep on the sofa itself.
The following week was a little busy for Shalini since she had to complete few assignments for her clients and she had procrastinated so far assuming the assignment would be fairly easy.But it was her folly.The work was far more challenging than she actually expected and it took a very significant amount of time.
Her schedule was hectic throughout the entire week ; she got up early in the morning. After a little free hand exercise, she would straightaway bury herself into the laptop and start working . She would come out of the house only when she had to drop Akash for college.And during afternoons, she would request her maid Rekha to bring home Akash from college.
Practically, thoughts about Kishore and Ahmed have almost escaped from her mind.Because the project was not only challenging, but interesting also.So, she did not have time for the minutest of distractions like chocolates or her favorite T.V serials.Thinking about her husband’s colleague and a local goon was beyond question.
She had a client meeting every Thursday.By Tuesday evening, she had sent the reports to them and had got the feedback by Wednesday morning.They were extremely pleased with her efforts and dedication.They were even willing to recruit Shalini as a senior manager for Retail banking which she rejected for obvious reasons.
That Wednesday Shalini was elated by no means.This was her first freelancing venture and it went on far better than she had expected.Out of elation, she even went online and ordered a brand new luxury sports wristwatch for Ravi !! A gift from her side for a successful freelancing project.
In the evening,she went out to the market with Akash as the child was eager for an ice cream treat for long !! But the real reason for coming to the market was different.She decided to visit a beauty parlor for the first time in this town.She wanted to reshape her hair and indulge in some basic beauty treatment.
But the beauty parlor was far better than she expected and she ended up getting a brand new hair cut.
She reached back home around 7 pm.She changed into a loose tshirt and a pair of shorts and stood in front of the mirror.She realized she was standing in front of the mirror after a long time.The new hair do was looking awesome on her. She recalled its been quite a while since she last had cut her hair short.She was looking much more hotter,sharper and sexier. And the pair of shorts just perfectly accentuated her heavenly beauty.It ended just above her thighs exposing her long slender smooth legs.She recalled the days during the first year of the marriage when Ravi used to strip her to panties and used to madly lick her legs and thighs.He used to continuously repeat “Shalini, you have got the sexiest legs and thighs..” and the next moment he used to shag and smear her entire legs and thighs with his white cum.
But over the last one year,she realized Ravi was not the same man anymore.He have grown considerably weaker ever since and looked at least 5 or 7 years older than his actual age of 34.Shalini almost forced him to join the gym and in the initial few months he did regain some of his lost strength.
But,he soon became irregular due to work related stress and after few days stopped gymming altogether.He even confided in Shalini that more than the physical stress or mental burn-out, it was political pressure which made office stress unbearable.
Shalini knew her hubby was a timid honest man who will always have difficulty handling political goons.So, when one day when Ravi told her that he wanted to take up the chief engineer’s position and that would mean shifting out of Mumbai, Shalini had mildly objected!! She made him understand that he is practically running away due to fear. But it was futile to argue with Ravi.Neither can he overcome his fear, nor he is willing to become corrupt.
Shalini had been the most supportive wife ,but she was quite unhappy because her hubby turned out to be a weak character-ed wimp.But for the great wife she is, she never showed even a semblance of displeasure in her behavior towards Ravi.But all this taken a cruel blow on their sex life.Ravi’s defeated self-esteem at work made him jittery and anxious even on bed.Add to that his mysterious physical weakness.Shalini did her best to revive Ravi by buying expensive lingerie and trying to revive his confidence with words of encouragement.Even Ravi tried his best ; he frequently arranged weekend trips to exotic locations.But nothing could bring back Ravi’s lost strength.
On the night just before Ravi flew to Japan,Ravi tried his best and they indeed had a memorable episode of love-making. After sex, Ravi casually asked Shalini “You must be feeling bad right these days that I can not make love like before?”
Shalini kissed Ravi’s cheeks and replied “You are still awesome Ravi…and what does not change with time huh ? ”
Ravi nodded and replied in a tone of appreciation “Yea …even you have changed ..”
Shalini was taken aback “Me?” Ravi continued in a playful voice “You have turned into an absolute tigress in bed…” Shalini could only giggle…. Ravi pulled off the bedsheets and pointing to her boobs said”And these boobs of yours have already become a huge topic of discussion among neighborhood men” Shalini playfully hit him with a pillow and said “Shut up Ravi…How can you say such things about your wife ?”
The trail of thoughts was interrupted by the doorbell.It was Rekha the maid
Shalini settled with a fashion magazine as Rekha moved to the Kitchen.She was of the same age as of Shalini, but was dark complexioned and shorter than her.Her face was pretty but she was far less endowed than Shalini. Shalini was quite fond of Rekha since she was hardworking, honest and punctual.Shalini liked chatting with Rekha since she was born and brought up here and knew many interesting unknown stories about the place.Rekha used to compliment her generously on her beauty and grace and learnt quite a few beauty tricks from Shalini.
Rekha came to her room with a cup of coffee. She saw her and with genuine appreciation filled look commented “Achi lag rahi hain aap Madam !!”
Shalini smiled “Thanks Rekha aur bolo kaam saab ho gaya ?”
“Haan bus thora hi baki hain …..”
Shalini smiled and took a sip into the coffee. Rekha kept on standing.
“Kuch bolna hai Rekha ?”
“Hain..Aaj Mahine ke dusre din hain ..to mere marad (husband) aane wala hain aaj aapse pagar lene ..”
Just then Shalini recalled there was a monstrous practice followed among poor people of the town where the husbands would come and take their wives salary themselves because they thought otherwise the wives would not give them their entire monthly salary.Shalini had never met Rekha’s husband before since in the preceding two months Ravi had handed over her salary to that man.
But this practice had irritated Shalini to a great deal.She could not believe that patriarchy was such deep-rooted and devastating in some parts of India.
In a visibly irritated tone, Shalini said “Aaj aane do usko…maine usko samjaungi ..aese jurm tumhara pati nehi kar sakta tumhare saath ..”
Rekha replied in a frightened tone ” Nehi Memsaab…Aap kuch mat bolie use….woh muje ghar jake marenge..pitenge..”
Shalini got extremely upset at the mention of physical torture .She assured Rekha “Nehi Rekha, tum chinta mat karo..main usko achi tara samjaungi..”
Just then there was some noise near the doorway which indicated the man have arrived.Rekha almost pleaded before leaving “Madam..mere mard sharab piye hue hain….” Then pointing to her shorts ..she said ” Aap aisse kapde pehenke maat jaie unke samne …”
Shalini replied “Theek hain..Tum chinta mat karo ” but by then she had vanished into the kitchen.
Shalini was in no mood to change into some other dress just because she needed to deal with an alcoholic husband of her maid.She looked around and pulled out a white dupatta. She wrapped the dupatta around her waist like a sarong to cover her naked sexy legs.
The man was sitting on the floor next to the sofa. He looked to be older than Ravi, but was much taller and stronger than him.His unshaven face resembled an escaped convict,but his sharp quick glances caught Shalini’s eyes.He was wearing an old stained shirt and loose black trousers.Shalini could not make out whether the man was drunk or not since he was looking at a different direction observing a painting of a car on the wall.
As soon as he saw her,he got up, folded his arms and said “Namaste Memsaab …..”
Shalini smiled “Namaste …Aap Sofa pe baith sakte hain ..”
“Nahi Nahi Memsaab …main khara raahunga ..”
“Nahi….aap baithie…chay peyenge ?”
“Nehi..bahut Shukriya Madam..”
The man could not help but notice Shalini’s heavenly beauty.His heart raced faster as he saw her walking, head held high, the front of T shirt stuck on her chest and he could clearly see the fullness of her tits encased in her bra. He could make out underneath her dupatta around the waist, she was wearing a black coloured shorts.The light dupatta only added to the sensuousness of Shalini.The man could easily make out the structure of her lovely,long slender milky legs !! As she turned to get her wallet,his eyes was quick to spot the round,full ass swaying…Rekha’s ass is not even half as firm and taut as her…
As he took the money, he asked “Madam, Ravi saab nehi hain ?”
Shalini answered “Nehi woh abroad pe hain..kaam ke liye….”
She clearly realized that the man’s eyes had glistened for a moment.
Meanwhile Rekha had completed her chores and came and stood at the edge of the drawing room.
Shalini called Rekha to stand next to her husband so that she can talk and sort out the matter.
She spoke softly “Dekhie aap ..Rekha bahut hi achi ladki hain…yeh pyasa uski kamai hain…”
She was interrupted by Rekha who said in a timid tone ..”Memsaab aap mere pati se baat kijie ..muje thora dukan jaana hain..”
Shalini tried to stop her,but she slammed the front door and left clearly showing she feared her hubby like death.So much so that she did not want to take part in any kind of negotiation whatsoever.Because Rekha knew her hubby would beat her up once back home assuming she had urged Shalini to give him this lecture.
Shalini never imagined she would be alone with this uneducated ruffian.She felt greatly uncomfortable considering she was in a teasing shorts and the transparent white dupatta only made her look sexier.
Shalini paced up and down the drawing room and started a lecture to which the man who was seated on the sofa only uttered occasional “yes/no”. Though not directly gazing,but his mind was transfixed on her beautiful long legs and delicious shape of her ass.Being a sufficiently horny man,he remembered he had seen Mallika Sherawat wearing such sarongs over her panty in the movie Murder when she was in the beach with Emraan hashmi.But Shalini’s ass looked much more delicious than even Mallika Sherawat.Within minutes, his penis became like a propelling rocket.
The man picked up nothing of the long 15 minute lecture which Shalini gave him.
At the end, he only got up and before leaving told her “Bahut Shukriya…aap bahut samajdar ho…..maine aur aese kaam nehi karunga..”
After he left, Shalini bolted the door , removed the dupatta from her waist and threw on the sofa….and muttered ” Idiotic misogynists….All these poor low-class men are absolute jerks..will do nothing the entire day..then will get drunk with their wives income and come home and beat them up….Bunch of ugly swines…”
With a visibly irritated mind, she switched on the T.V. and soon immersed herself in a Shahrukh Starrer blockbuster !!
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