A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

Amit: "Aparna, what I am going to ask you next is a simple thing to do. Our next meeting totally depends on the way you perform what I ask you next."
 
Aparna was all ears.
 
Amit: "Come here, sit next to me."
 
Aparna moved to the chair next to Amit.
 
Amit: "You smell good."
 
Aparna felt as if she would die out of embarrassment. The smell Amit meant here was obviously her sex smell.
 
Amit: "Don't be embarrassed Aparna. It is fine. You don't know how exciting it is to know that the whore sitting next to you has soggy panties."
 
Aparna found herself choking for expressions, air too.
 
Amit: "Aparna, now that I know you smell nice. I would like to know how you taste as well."
 
Aparna did not understand what he meant. Innocently, she stuck her finger out for him to taste.
 
Amit: "You are such an innocent lady. I still wonder how you got this idea of becoming a whore."
 
Aparna could not understand what he meant. She had questioning looks on her face. Aparna felt her heartbeat starting to go bonkers as Amit came close to her. She thought he was going to kiss her. She was caught in the dilemma of whether to allow him to kiss her or not. Before she could realize and decide, Amit whispered something in her ears and straightened up. It was a relief for her that he did not kiss her but what he whispered in her ears made her goes crazier. Amit had told her to wet her fingers with her overflowing cunt juices so he could know how she tasted as well.
 
Amit shifted his posture so that he did not miss even a second of the action. Aparna had never ever felt so shy and horny at the same time, not even during her first night. She was experiencing a terrible new high.
 
Aparna felt too shy as she slid her hands inside her designer sarree. She felt so whorish. Amit's constant gaze on her action was adding to her ever increasing need for release. She stopped to have a look around in the restaurant (if anyone was around or approaching) and to gather her breath as well. She sucked her tummy inside as she let her hands slide further inside. She slipped her finger inside her panties. Her hands had crossed her mound and went to rest next to her throbbing clitoris. Aparna knew she would have to do it fast. She was already so excited that if she slid her fingers for a few times, she would cum. She dreaded at the thought of doing so right now since she was what people called.... a screamer. Her shoulders tensed as she circled her fingers around her clitoris. She was so very desperate for a release. Her eyes closed at the sheer thought of a release, in front of a stranger and that to in a public place. The whole idea made her ever more desperate for doing it.
 
However, she knew she would not be able to restrain her screams and decided otherwise. She carefully brought out her fingers, smeared with her love juices. She felt too shy to stick her finger out to the stranger and make him taste her most intimate juices. She was burning in her own hell of lust. Amit lowered his mouth on to her finger. He stuck his tongue out and started to lick it slowly. Aparna was confused why her body was betraying her. She would have never ever dreamt of doing such a thing and yet here she was, not only doing it but desiring much more as well. Amit played and toyed with her fingers for quite some time with his tongue. Her imagination was making it harder for her.
 
Amit: "Aparna, you taste so sweet. I am quite desperate to lick your clitoris just like I licked your finger."
 
Aparna chocked for air hearing his words. She shifted her chair next to his, as close as she could. Her eyes clearly conveyed that she wanted it to go further.
 
Amit: "Aparna, our time is up today. You want to become a whore and so shall you become. We have to discuss a lot of things. We will do so over phone or chat, as convenient."
 
He kissed her cheeks as they got up. He could clearly feel the heat emitting from every single pore of her cheeks. He gave a small laugh and patted her hips. She felt the subtle vibrations in her crotch. One could say she was feeling everything in her crotch.
 
Amit made his way out and so did Aparna.