23-04-2019, 04:16 PM
13.e The trial and test
The trial and test test (pics [u]will be added soon)[/u]
Anu's husband was dead tired the following day. The start of the weekend was boring. Anu was overwhelmingly rude on her replies. But one thing surprised her. Usually he used to shout whenever she disrespected him. But this time, he started to laugh out loud. Laughing at a woman is like adding more oil to the flame. She simply cannot withstand it. She tried to establish her domination by commenting something more ruder but he simply did not care about it. She was fuming internally and was trying to figure out a way to destroy his sudden male dominance.
Anu returned home dropping her son at tuition. Her walk was heavy as if rushing. Her face bore a grim look as if in deep grief. As she entered the hall, he was sitting on the sofa with his laptop over the tea table. He never gave her a look and continued with his headset. She was talking something but he didn't even removed his headset to listen. This irritated her. Anu rushed to her room removing her pale yellow paper saree to reveal a thick yellow blouse bagging a pair of monster jubs. Her nipple projection was jutting out like a silicon nipple. Too firm and milfy for a housewife. Her thick arms in the low sleeved blouse would be the dream arms for any husband to sniff and lick. The tight blouse against her broad round belly and a pot like navel below is a real dick rocker!
She removed her saree hastily and dressed in her usual pale purple nightie. Coming out she rushed to the kitchen. Throwing utensils and spatula she tried desperately to get his attention. But nothing seemed to work. He was very much occupied with his laptop. Bringing the breakfast, she dragged the table too loud. Again no response. “Here is your breakfast?”, she gave him a plate of idly. He got up silently, pushed the table with his legs and went out. She heard his bike whirring and he was long gone.
He came after forty-five minutes, took his laptop and started doing his business without a word being spoken. Anu was irritated to the core and shouted, “what are you thinking about yourself? Whatever you are doing is not at all good”. Anu was completely taken aback in shock, when he riposted in a split second saying, “Look! What is your problem? I don't need any of your support. I just went out and had breakfast. Did I ask you to prepare for me?”, the voice was husky and threatened her.
Not the man which Anu has known of. “Tell me, did I ask you?”, he shouted.
“Look, what is your problem?”, she responded in the same tone.
“Well, I don't need your support. You are always the question. No answers. I go my way. You go in yours. But if you disturb me, I tell you. It will not be good for you”, the warnings came clear and Anu's eyes were wide in utter shock.
“But..”, as she started, another stream of words poured from him, “look, I am not ready to hear any of your stupid explanations or questions. What? You want me to pick our son. Sure. I will do. You want me to buy staples. Sure. I will do. Don't keep reminding me. Mind your fucking business! You are no one to me! If you want to fuck someone! Well, go ahead. But.. I repeat.. But.. Never come in my way. I have the same freedom as you. Don't try to play your tricks on me!”, the voice so masculine that Anu was taken back for a moment. Her face turned red in rage.
Without giving her a moment, he took his headphone back and started to continue with his laptop.
She jumped forward in maddening anger and pulled his headphone off. The chord disconnected from the audio jack. In a moment, the hall was filled with moans.
“Oh yeah. Harder. Oh honey, fuck deeper. Fuck my pussy. Oh yeah.. ahh. Aaahhh. Aaahhh”, Sunny leone was rocking a dick. Without any visible signs of tension, he continued to enjoy the show on his laptop.
Anu's face turned deep red and she yelled out a cry, “Shit! Aren't you ashamed to watch porn in front of me?”
In a split seconds the response was, “Oh yeah. It is ok like how you did with me on bed with your office friend of Skype. What is wrong Anu? “, a cool casual reply.
Anu was shaken and she sat on the sofa heavily holding her head down. He increased his laptop volume making Sunny moans louder. Anu could not digest it. “Heh, bring down the volume. Someone could come.”, she requested.
“That is my worry. Someone could mistake me if they come. Only me. Not you Anu. After all you are a respectable woman.”, again a sarcastic remark.
Anu could not contain her feelings. “What, so you mean to say I am a bitch? Why sarcasm? Tell me right in front of my face if you have the guts”, her voice echoed.
“I wish I call you that. But I don't want to call the woman I loved in bed by that name. You would make an excellent bitch to someone, but as your husband, I know and smelled every inch of you. You are more than a goddess to me. But now, don't spoil my moments. Just fuck off”, an anger mixed calm reply from him.
He made use of a woman's weakness correctly. Never maintain consistency in tone. For a moment Anu thought he was insulting her. But he also accepted that she is more than a goddess to him. But towards the end, he sounded like he does not care about her anymore. He mentioned going to bed with anyone she likes earlier. What is he really thinking? What is wrong with him? The porn stuff and his sudden anger looked like an outward show. Many questions ran in Anu's mind. If there is anyone in the world who could smell a trap or raise a suspicion, it could be a woman. 99% of the times, a woman's suspicion always proved right.
Sunny was shouting like an uncontrollable cougar while he was spreading his legs over the tea table. Anu could see some erection in his night trouser which clearly showed a bulge. Her heart pounded in irritation and senseless anger.
“So this is it?”, Anu's voice resonated on the hall which was put down by a further increase in Sunny's pussy drilling moans and cries. She banged the door with a loud thud. Turning around, she saw herself in the mirror. Anu is starting to get a little big like an aunty. Though perfect on face, mouth, tits she could not deny the fact that she is getting big by the belly. Pot like navel on a jiggly wifey belly. It could not be avoided given her age. Ass was raised up due to rigorous work by her husband. However, an envy came thinking about Sunny leone who was moaning outside.
She curled in her bed. Tears trickled unknowingly. Some strange possessiveness. Some strange moment of fearing a defeat! Some rare feelings of realization that a soft woman is still there inside a hard shelled tough woman. In deep trouble, her hands naturally searched for her mobile and the call went in fraction of a second. Her mobile screen showed the contact name as 'SHYLAJA'
To be continued...
The trial and test test (pics [u]will be added soon)[/u]
Anu's husband was dead tired the following day. The start of the weekend was boring. Anu was overwhelmingly rude on her replies. But one thing surprised her. Usually he used to shout whenever she disrespected him. But this time, he started to laugh out loud. Laughing at a woman is like adding more oil to the flame. She simply cannot withstand it. She tried to establish her domination by commenting something more ruder but he simply did not care about it. She was fuming internally and was trying to figure out a way to destroy his sudden male dominance.
Anu returned home dropping her son at tuition. Her walk was heavy as if rushing. Her face bore a grim look as if in deep grief. As she entered the hall, he was sitting on the sofa with his laptop over the tea table. He never gave her a look and continued with his headset. She was talking something but he didn't even removed his headset to listen. This irritated her. Anu rushed to her room removing her pale yellow paper saree to reveal a thick yellow blouse bagging a pair of monster jubs. Her nipple projection was jutting out like a silicon nipple. Too firm and milfy for a housewife. Her thick arms in the low sleeved blouse would be the dream arms for any husband to sniff and lick. The tight blouse against her broad round belly and a pot like navel below is a real dick rocker!
She removed her saree hastily and dressed in her usual pale purple nightie. Coming out she rushed to the kitchen. Throwing utensils and spatula she tried desperately to get his attention. But nothing seemed to work. He was very much occupied with his laptop. Bringing the breakfast, she dragged the table too loud. Again no response. “Here is your breakfast?”, she gave him a plate of idly. He got up silently, pushed the table with his legs and went out. She heard his bike whirring and he was long gone.
He came after forty-five minutes, took his laptop and started doing his business without a word being spoken. Anu was irritated to the core and shouted, “what are you thinking about yourself? Whatever you are doing is not at all good”. Anu was completely taken aback in shock, when he riposted in a split second saying, “Look! What is your problem? I don't need any of your support. I just went out and had breakfast. Did I ask you to prepare for me?”, the voice was husky and threatened her.
Not the man which Anu has known of. “Tell me, did I ask you?”, he shouted.
“Look, what is your problem?”, she responded in the same tone.
“Well, I don't need your support. You are always the question. No answers. I go my way. You go in yours. But if you disturb me, I tell you. It will not be good for you”, the warnings came clear and Anu's eyes were wide in utter shock.
“But..”, as she started, another stream of words poured from him, “look, I am not ready to hear any of your stupid explanations or questions. What? You want me to pick our son. Sure. I will do. You want me to buy staples. Sure. I will do. Don't keep reminding me. Mind your fucking business! You are no one to me! If you want to fuck someone! Well, go ahead. But.. I repeat.. But.. Never come in my way. I have the same freedom as you. Don't try to play your tricks on me!”, the voice so masculine that Anu was taken back for a moment. Her face turned red in rage.
Without giving her a moment, he took his headphone back and started to continue with his laptop.
She jumped forward in maddening anger and pulled his headphone off. The chord disconnected from the audio jack. In a moment, the hall was filled with moans.
“Oh yeah. Harder. Oh honey, fuck deeper. Fuck my pussy. Oh yeah.. ahh. Aaahhh. Aaahhh”, Sunny leone was rocking a dick. Without any visible signs of tension, he continued to enjoy the show on his laptop.
Anu's face turned deep red and she yelled out a cry, “Shit! Aren't you ashamed to watch porn in front of me?”
In a split seconds the response was, “Oh yeah. It is ok like how you did with me on bed with your office friend of Skype. What is wrong Anu? “, a cool casual reply.
Anu was shaken and she sat on the sofa heavily holding her head down. He increased his laptop volume making Sunny moans louder. Anu could not digest it. “Heh, bring down the volume. Someone could come.”, she requested.
“That is my worry. Someone could mistake me if they come. Only me. Not you Anu. After all you are a respectable woman.”, again a sarcastic remark.
Anu could not contain her feelings. “What, so you mean to say I am a bitch? Why sarcasm? Tell me right in front of my face if you have the guts”, her voice echoed.
“I wish I call you that. But I don't want to call the woman I loved in bed by that name. You would make an excellent bitch to someone, but as your husband, I know and smelled every inch of you. You are more than a goddess to me. But now, don't spoil my moments. Just fuck off”, an anger mixed calm reply from him.
He made use of a woman's weakness correctly. Never maintain consistency in tone. For a moment Anu thought he was insulting her. But he also accepted that she is more than a goddess to him. But towards the end, he sounded like he does not care about her anymore. He mentioned going to bed with anyone she likes earlier. What is he really thinking? What is wrong with him? The porn stuff and his sudden anger looked like an outward show. Many questions ran in Anu's mind. If there is anyone in the world who could smell a trap or raise a suspicion, it could be a woman. 99% of the times, a woman's suspicion always proved right.
Sunny was shouting like an uncontrollable cougar while he was spreading his legs over the tea table. Anu could see some erection in his night trouser which clearly showed a bulge. Her heart pounded in irritation and senseless anger.
“So this is it?”, Anu's voice resonated on the hall which was put down by a further increase in Sunny's pussy drilling moans and cries. She banged the door with a loud thud. Turning around, she saw herself in the mirror. Anu is starting to get a little big like an aunty. Though perfect on face, mouth, tits she could not deny the fact that she is getting big by the belly. Pot like navel on a jiggly wifey belly. It could not be avoided given her age. Ass was raised up due to rigorous work by her husband. However, an envy came thinking about Sunny leone who was moaning outside.
She curled in her bed. Tears trickled unknowingly. Some strange possessiveness. Some strange moment of fearing a defeat! Some rare feelings of realization that a soft woman is still there inside a hard shelled tough woman. In deep trouble, her hands naturally searched for her mobile and the call went in fraction of a second. Her mobile screen showed the contact name as 'SHYLAJA'
To be continued...
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