A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

Amit instinctively knew that he had to take control now.
 
Amit: "Ma'am, do you mind coming here. Please stand with your back towards Sir."
 
The anticipation of what Amit would do next excited her beyond her imaginations. She followed his command.
 
Aparna stood there with her back towards Rishi. Amit squatted down, in front of her. His face was good six inches away from her crotch but he could smell her quite nicely.
 
Amit: "If you see the shape of her hips Sir, you will observe that she has the perfect ass a man can desire. Pardon my words. I am trying my best to express what I feel about her in a good way. I don't intend to be cheap. If you feel odd about anything I am doing or saying, please tell me so."
 
Aparna was biting her lower lips to stop herself from moaning. She felt so slutty from inside.
 
Amit: "Sir, she can wear any kind of a panty. Her hips are so shapely that they will look beautiful with any kind of a panty. Even a cotton panty will look exotic on such a shapely, beautiful ass. I must compliment you on your efforts to keep the shape of your body ma'am."
 
Rishi was gulping hard. He was once again desperate to use the washroom.
 
Amit: "Thongs, lacy panties, g-strings, boy shorts, cotton panties - either will suit her, Sir."
 
Amit spoke while squatting close to her waist. Rishi was busy hearing his words. Aparna came to her senses as she felt Amit's finger slide 2-3 times on her panties, between her labia. Aparna was surprised once again at Amit. Amit was in total control of himself. His speech did not shake even a bit as he was gently fingering her vulva and talking to Rishi at the same time. Rishi's facial expressions also did not give away that he was doing something of this kinds.
 
To her utter shock, Amit stood up and placed his hands on her shoulder. Aparna felt her legs go utterly weak as he did so. He just smiled and turned her to face Rishi. Aparna was surprised to see Rishi's eyes fixed totally on her crotch. She went the deepest shades of red as she realized that she had a wet patch on her panties. Rishi had moaned seeing it and Amit fingering had made her panties stick to her overflowing juices inside. Her camel toe was clearly visible. She felt so cheap, sluttish and whorish. Her cunt oozed another round of juices. Aparna was gasping for air. She had never felt such an extreme need to cum.
 
Amit: "Something smells fishy. Let me look at the fresh air issues in the room, excuse me please."
 
The comment left Rishi and Aparna reeling under the belt, literally and really. Aparna was too embarrassed to face Rishi. Rishi was too excited to see anything but her crotch.
 
Amit: "Sir, you both have chosen padded bra's for ma'am. The padded bras will not add to her beauty. She has rather full breasts. The bra has to be decided according to the occasion you plan to wear it on. Do you have any specific occasion in mind to wear them ma'am?"
 
Aparna was too embarrassed to say anything.
 
Amit: "Indians generally wear the special lingerie in bed only. In more than 80 % of the cases, the couples involved are not able to experience the real beauty as they keeps the lights turned off. Don't you want to wear them at your social outing as well ma'am? I am asking so because I have specific thing in mind for your private and social outings."
 
Rishi came in to her rescue.
 
Rishi: "You can suggest products for both kinds of outings."
 
Amit: "Sir, the prime function of lingerie is to make the woman feel special. If it is for personal outing, the thing has to be kept in mind that the partner too should feel the effects. Same cannot be said for social gatherings."
 
Amit's balance of words hurt both Rishi and Aparna in their crotches. They both were like putty in his hands.
 
Amit: "Sir, I will bring you some patterns which I feel will suit ma'am best. You can see them and get a feel."
 
It was an odd moment as they all waited for the lingerie's to arrive. Amit took the lead once again.
 
Amit: "Ma'am, please don't mind but I see you are terribly excited. It is normal but I rarely see many ladies in such a soggy state. Since your panties are already soggy beyond limit, do you mind wearing a very sheer under panties as you try the fresh products? If the fresh stock gets soggy with your juices, you will have to buy them ma'am. It is store policy. I hope you don't mind my conveying the same to you."
 
Rishi: "We will buy the products which get soggy. Don't worry."
 
Amit first gave them the lingerie's which would be best for their social outing. Aparna tried every single piece. She had never ever felt that a certain kind of lingerie could make her feel so special from inside. Rishi just eyed every single piece she wore. He could not tell which one to keep and which one to leave. They decided to buy the pieces Amit had shown them till now.
 
Next in line were the products for personal outings.
 
Amit: "Sir, I think I should go out for a while. Some of the products are quite sheer besides being provocative as well. It would be bad on my part to stay inside the room. You can ring me anytime you want me."
 
Rishi and Aparna both formed the impression of him being the perfect gentleman, hearing his words.
 
Aparna tried every single piece of lingerie. Aparna wanted Rishi to touch her and feel her in the various products but he could not muster enough courage to do so. Every new design she tried, left him more excited. Her nipples were poking all the time. Every panty she tried had a soggy patch left behind. Both of them were in such a state that a touch would trigger the deepest release either had experienced ever. Aparna chose to wear the cup less bra and crotch less panties last. She did not give Rishi a look though. She would wear them later tonight.
 
Aparna and Rishi brought every single piece that Amit had given them.
 
The discussion thereafter turned to general topics as billing was being handled.
 
Amit: "I am so glad to get in touch with such a lovely couple. If at all I can be of any other service, please do let me know Sir."
 
Amit went all the way to the gates to see them off. The couple was in more than a rush to get into the car and reach home.
 
Aparna and Rishi were lost in a torrent of thoughts as they settled into the car. It was an experience they would never forget. Aparna could see, looking at Rishi, what the term having blue balls meant. She was too excited herself and wanted to get naughty. She remembered the first time when she had used her purse as a hiding aid in the car to masturbate. She had carry bags today.
 
Rishi could not get a clue as she place the carry bags on his knees. He had never seen his wife in such kind of lingeries, neither had he seen such looks on her face as well. Almost forgot to mention, he had never seen her so soggy down below as well. Her hands gently slid his zipper down. Rishi was gasping for air now. He wondered whether this was happening for real. He looked and tried to stop her but his eyes begged her to go on further. A few strokes and Rishi was spurting inside his underwear's like never before. He was glad that he had managed to make no noise. the driver would have heard it. Instinctively he started to rub Aparna's crotch. Aparna could not control herself anymore. She experienced one of the strongest orgasms ever. She put her head on Rishi's shoulder as she felt herself being lost in a wide range of emotions. The most felt emotion was intimacy. They both did not utter a word but clung on to each other as their home arrived.
 
Aparna made her way inside. The driver stopped Rishi and told him "Sir, is everything with ma'am? The sound that she made today was the same as the one she made the other day. I had told you about it as well." Rishi pondered on the driver's words as he made his way inside. He could not imagine Aparna masturbating in the car hence he dismissed the thought all together.
 
Rishi and Aparna had the most ecstasic weekend. Lots and lots of lovemaking in different lingeries, at different places and at different times. The only thing that was constant was a thought. A thought that she was a high class whore giving company to an ultra rich client, Rishi.
 
With such increased levels of intimacy, Rishi cursed the trip ahead. Aparna felt quite lonely as he left for airport.
 
Aparna unconciously turned on her laptop to check her emails. Her eyes sparkled up as she was an email from Rishi.
 
"Darling, I want you to take various pictures in the lingerie's we bought. I want you to expose yourself for me. Please send them as soon as possible. I am too desperate. Love."
 
Aparna's fingers ,once again, instinctively knew what to do next.

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