Misc. Erotica Panties of Dr. Mythili Ramakrishnan
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“Mythili, the milk delivery guy is waiting for you outside,” I said.  “I have to pay Ram, just give me 2 minutes,” she said and started applying her makeup.  Hearing our conversation, he went towards and waited for my wife near the main door.  Wearing her makeup really quick, she picked up her purse and gave me the money and asked me to give it to him and tell him to leave the milk packet near the door itself and leave from tomorrow onwards,” my wife said.  “Still upset about the morning incident?”  I said.  “Of course I am, Ram.  These guys are perverts, first they try to befriend you, then try to be nice to you, then they try to touch you, then they try to feel you up, that’s what he did in the morning.  He felt me up completely, grabbed my ass over my nightie and inserted his hands between my asscrack and rubbed my pussy and asshole, while squeezing my boobs against his chest.  That too right in front of you, Ram.  Even after dropping me down, he was still grabbing my ass and taking all the enjoyment he wanted.  If we entertain him further, he will try to get close to our family and find all sorts of ways to repeat what he did in the morning, and go a step further and plot to have me in his bed, Ram,” my wife said.  My wife is a smart woman and I readily agreed and collected the money from her and gave it to the milk delivery guy and told him just to drop the milk packet at our doorstep and leave from tomorrow.  He was very disappointed when he left.


Meanwhile my wife was on the phone talking to Dharma uncle.  He was her dad’s best friend and the only guy other than me she trusts.  He is still actively involved in politics and is a right hand to Mr. A. Velu, Union Minister.  As she hung up the call, “Dharma, uncle?” I said.  “Yeah, Ram,” she said.  “What’s the plan?” I asked.  “Dharma uncle is already at my Clinic, waiting outside in his car, and he wants me to come there immediately,” she said and picked up her handbag.  “Did you clean the car?” she asked.  “Yeah, Mythili,” I said.  “Alright, I am leaving for my Clinic now,” she said and gave me a hug and left the house.  Dharma uncle is someone who my wife trusts blindly, only recently I figured out why.  She told me that Dharma uncle knew about politics of Tamil Nadu better than her father.  Though he was single and never married, he was enjoying his life and having fun.  More than her day it was Dharma uncle who spent more time with my wife.  He enjoyed taking my wife to amusement parks, movies, shopping, parties, political meetings etc.  My wife loved him and did anything to make him happy, from dancing for him in the parties, letting him choose a dress for her while shopping, playing with him in the amusement parks etc.  Basically she did everything to please him and he did anything to make her please her.  Dharma uncle was the only hope for her entry into politics and he was waiting for a right moment to give her a political entry.


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