Turn around of shy wife

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Rehana , leaned back in chair, gently tapping her pencil against the desk as she stared at the comings and goings in the parking lot below her second story window. For the past hour, she'd sat there, daydreaming, rehashing the events of the previous week in her head.

It had been seven days since she'd accidentally walked in on Prasad , the 20-year-old son of her best friend, while he masturbated. Seven days since she'd been riveted to the floor, unable to move, unable to draw her eyes from his young, hard body. Seven days since he'd seen her watching. And seven days since he'd taken control of her life.

And it had been five days since Prasad's mother, Muktha, had returned home from her mother’s place.The five days since Muktha's return had been hell on Rehana. She couldn't very well tell her friend that she was fucking her 20 year old son, or, nearer the truth, that her son was fucking her. That he was fucking her any-time, any-place and any-way he wanted, and she was only to eager comply, only too eager to be his wanton little slut.

Muktha's return home had rocked their boat a bit. But in a strange way, it had also served to intensify the eroticism of the situation. Anytime he thought he could get away with it, Prasad would command Rehana to lift her saree and bend over. And he would fuck her hard, leaving her wanting as often as not, treating her as no more than a piece of meat whose sole reason for existence was his pleasure. But those brief moments of submission only seemed to intensify Rehana's desire for him, making the couple of occasions when they didn't have to hurry, when she could truly give herself to him, utterly amazing.

But Rehana wanted more. She wanted Prasad all to herself, if only for a night. And it looked like she just might get her wish. The next day in the morning they had to go to the architect place for finalizing the drawings, the architect’s office was in Mangalore, and they had to travel by car, she requested Prasad to take her in the car ,he agreed but told her that she has to dress the way he wants, 
At Prasad's direction, Rehana was dressed in a light blue chiffon saree a black petticoat and the saree just below her navel and tight on her big hips inside a black panties, high heels, and a sleeveless white blouse that left about lot of her tummy exposed and showed most of her cleavage . And no bra. Other than the toe ring that branded her as his property, she wore no jewelry at all. They left in the Prsad’s car ,as they approached the main high way ,she was still not sure whether she wanted to do this ,what Prasad wanted was something which she had never done before in her life 

"Well," Prasad said. "I'm waiting!"

"Yes sir," Rehana answered hurriedly. "I'm sorry, sir." In very short order, she had took her saree of her body unbuttoned the blouse and unwrapped the saree, and slid off her panties.

"Lift your ass," Prasad ordered.

"Yes sir."but don’t you think this is not the right place to do such thing while driving you may get distracted
“But I told you I will come with you only if you agree to do the way I want you ,you have no choice but do the way I want, you will enjoy it showing off your sexy body to other’s too’’Prasad said

As Rehana lifted her big ass, Prasad pulled her saree and the petticoat out from under her and tossed it into the back seat, leaving her clad in the white blouse and high heels only. "Very good. Now recline your seat back all the way down," he instructed. "I want you to masturbate for me."

"Yes sir," Rehana answered submissively, lowering the seat. As she moved her hands slowly over her tummy and towards her pussy, she could feel her body trembling. Trembling with fear at the thought of being caught, of being seen by others who are driving on the road and someone may even bang her but somehow she wanted to do whatever Prasad was asking her, to do it was very exciting to do like a teenager. Trembling with fear at the thought of risking ,everything, her repute in the society, what if someone known to her see her in the car traveling with a young boy as old as her son and being nude and masturbating.

And trembling with excitement. After all, she was Prasad's slut, and today, nothing else really mattered.

Her fingers reached her pussy - newly shaved looked so full and fleshy puffy , at Prasad's direction. As she slowly unsheathed her love button, she felt the car drifting into the left lane. Looking up, she saw that they were slowly passing a big eighteen wheel truck.

"You bastard," she quietly hissed at him as she massaged her clit. But inside, she could feel her fire burning hotter and hotter, as the prospect of being seen now seemed very real indeed she was getting more hotter when she knew she is been seen nude and doing things which normally no women of her age would ever try doing it in the house forget about doing it in the car that too in the day light on the highway. 

As the car inched its way up towards the truck, Rehana thrust her fingers deep into her cunt, arching her pelvis to meet the thrust. She closed her eyes, moaning as the pleasure intensified with each thrust of her hand. Just then, she felt Prasad's hand on her, pulling her blouse up to reveal her right tit.