Adultery Kalpana : What a Day!! **

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Please come in madam, (he likes to address me that way despite our age difference).

I felt very welcome as he let me in without asking why I was there standing at his door. As I managed a meek smile and let my “total drenched self” into his living room, he quickly closed the main door behind me with his eyes still sizing me up. He was getting a clear idea of the contours of my body as I slowly walked with the natural sway of my hip to the middle of his living room as he stared at my butt dumbfounded. I dropped the bags and turned to face him while he was still staring at me. I felt uncomfortable at the awkward silence in the room. I broke the silence and started with a “Mr. Ravi”. He was back to his senses and he hushed me, and hurried in to the bathroom, returned with a towel. “Here, first dry your head and then tell me what ever it is”. I appreciated the care he was showing towards me. When he came close to me to hand the towel, I could smell a familiar yet unfamiliar smell on him. I looked around as I got the towel from him and could spot a bottle of alcohol and a small glass filled with a portion of it by the side on the table. That explains the smell, I was thinking to myself and as I took the towel from him.


I was standing there facing him, adjusting the pallu to its proper position, I quickly explained to him about my predicament. He listened carefully and nodded an approval at the end. You made the right decision by coming here madam. Don’t worry about anything. “Lets find out Ravi’s contact details, but first you have to change to something else. You look horrible in that state. Please wait” with that he went inside. He came back with a saree, blouse and a petticoat. “Here madam, change into these. These belong to my daughter and I hope it fits you.” With that he held the blouse in his hand and looked at my boobs inquiringly making me squirm. He then chuckled, “ I am sure these fit you. Please change before you catch cold. Bathroom is over there”. He showed me the way. I noticed the obvious omission of the inners, but I was too shy to bring that up. I managed a smile and collected the clothes from him and quickly headed for the bathroom. It was rather a small bathroom for the house of that size. I hung the new clothes on the hanger and removed the wet saree. I looked around for a place to put it and decided against putting it on the floor as I could wear it again once it is dry. I hung it on the bathroom door. I felt much better getting out of the wet saree already. Little did I know about the plans of Ravi, as he stood from the corridor watching my wet blouse join the wet saree on the bathroom door. I soon untied the knot of my petticoat and pulled it out over my head not wanting to let it get dirty and hung it along with the rest. Soon his intent eyes watched the bathroom door to make sure that my wet brassiere and panties join the party on top of the door. I stood there naked, pulled the towel and started drying myself up when I heard the knock at the door. “ Madam, please open”. It was Ravi and I was confused. Why is he knocking now? Thinking to myself, I shouted from inside. “Could you please wait for a few minutes, I shall get dressed”. Outside, Ravi was thinking to himself “there is no way that I would be missing this”, uttered. “Madam it is important. Please open the door; I have a bucket of hot water. Please have a hot water bath else you may catch cold. Its for your own good.” I was momentarily touched and cursing myself for mistaking his good intentions I hung the towel back on the hangar as it was too small to warp around me and opened the door a little.