Adultery The Farmhouse by almight.param

[Ramesh_Rocky]

“Welcome to my home.” – I said to Rashmi.

“Nice house.” – she said as she looked around.
“I hope you are not feeling cold.” – I said – “Or you want to dry yourself?”
“Don’t be so formal” – she said. – “I will make myself comfortable.”
But I grabbed a towel and gave her..
I showed her around my house. And then we both stopped in the balcony.. My balcony though large, was concealed from the sides and was open only from the front. Mist of water from the continuing rain flew in the balcony along with the soothing breeze…
Rashmi inhaled and rested on the railing… I went and stood near her. Our hands touching. She looked at me then continued to look at the outside rain..
The cloud thundered..
Then I said – “Let me make some coffee for you.””You can change into any dry cloth which you like. But I am afraid, I don’t have any ladies dress for you. But you can take whatever makes you comfortable.”
She simply smiled and continued to look in the rain.
And feeling embarrassed about not having any clothes to offer to her, I went for the kitchen and made coffee.
In the kitchen I thought how to make an attempt. The climate here was driving me horny. My dick had started to harden in my wet pants….
Anyway I had to do something.. If not now then never….
While I returned with the coffee, she was still there . Her salwaar had clung to her butts along with the lower portion of the kurta..
I stood near her. She looked at me as I handed over the coffee…
I looked in her eyes, but could not make out what was there in her mind.. She seemed to be calm from outside, but maybe there was a storm inside..
There was a lightning again followed by thunder….
She sipped the coffee and said in a husky voice – “Not bad.”
Not a word was spoken in between us until the coffee was finished..