Turn around of shy wife

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When she came back home she was surprised that her Sister In law Shabana Sheik was new neighbor next to her villa who had shifted recently, as her hubby had left to US on new project work, Shabana was about 5 years younger to her husband Saleem was about 43 year old was close to Rehana from the beginning of her marriage to Saleem , she was nice working lady she used to work in a bank , but she was very traditional type , used to wear only sarees mostly cotton and some times she used to wear burqa as well when ever she left the house , she used to cover her hair with the veil . She was transferred to Rehana’s city so with the help of Saleem she got the house next to Rehana , so that even Rehana had some company and Shabana will also feel at home being close to her Sister In Law, and her son, Azmath. He was not good in studies so after his 12 the he discontinued his studies and started his own electronic shop, where he used to sell electronic items like TV, Mobiles, Laptops etc Now when Shabana became her neighbor Rehana was frequently getting together for shopping, dinners, and movies. 

At one of her frequent outings with Shabana, Rehana mentioned that she was planning to replace the old television, Air conditioners and even the music system and she had some trouble with her lap top as well. She had gotten proposals and quotes from various professional repairers, but the quotes were ridiculously high. Shabana mentioned that Azmath would be happy to do the job for her and would certainly charge less than those other crooks. When Shabana got home later that evening, she discussed the idea with Azmath. He agreed, saying he could start the following Saturday.

It had taken nearly the entire day to clean up and remove the old Air conditioners and the electrical wiring of the old Telvison and do the new wiring work ,Tomorrow he would return and arrange the new wiring and other electrical works and installation of new systems. It looked good. Azmath was pleased with his progress. 

Azmath was eighteen years of age, stood 5'10'' tall and weighed in at a solid 78 Kgs. He had curly black hair and was the reason his mom had married at such a young age. 

As Azmath was finishing up for the day, Rehana popped her head out the back door. "Could I interest you in a Coke or a sandwich, Azmath?"

"I'd love a Coke, Rehana Aunty, but I'll pass on the sandwich." 

"Coming right up." Rehana nodded and disappeared back inside. Azmath stared after her dreamily. She may be older,she may be her mother’s brothers’ wife his own uncles’ wife and his aunty he thought, but you could never tell by looking at her. She had been prancing around all day in a pair of blue kameez and a white salwar the kameez was tight on her big boobs showing the clear stripes of her bra and the big neck showing lot more of her fair soft cleavage then required and the salwar was tight which did little to hide her obvious attributes. It was a wonder she didn't realize the affect she was having on him.

Truth was Azmath didn't realize the affect he was having on Rehana. Rehana had known Azmath, for almost his child birth. In that time, she'd never viewed him as anything other than Shabana's kid. He was certainly cute, not to mention well built, but he was just 18. He was the same age as her son salman and one year younger to her latest lover Prasad. Today, however, things were different. Today Rehana saw a strong, well built young man, toiling in the heat, body glistening in sweat. Seeing him shirtless, muscles rippling, it was almost more than she could handle. Despite feeling odd about her feelings, she had been unable to avoid finding excuses to watch him work.

Rehana returned shortly with a glass of wine for herself and a Coke for Azmath and joined him at the table on the deck. "You got a lot done today, Azmath. It really looks great."

"Thanks." Azmath found it difficult to avoid staring at her. He found himself fidgeting in his seat in an attempt to conceal his growing hard on.

"Do you think you'll finish up tomorrow?" She didn't know what was coming over her, but this boy was having an effect on her that she didn't entirely understand. Rehana noticed Azmath's apparent uneasiness. Could it be that this young stud found her, 20 years his senior, attractive? She was aware of a tingling sensation emanating from between her legs, and could feel her juices start to flow. 

"Sure, Rehana Aunty, I plan on starting around 10:00 AM and should be all done by 2:00, if that's okay."

"That would be perfect, Azmath. I plan on being home all day tomorrow. Do you have everything you need?"

"Yes. I'm all set. All the new systems will be delivered by 9 am and installation will take about three hours, I should be on my way," Azmath said as he finished his Coke. If he didn't leave soon, he was sure he'd burst his shorts open. "See you tomorrow."

"Okay. I'll walk with you as far as the gate." Azmath rose uncomfortably, trying to conceal his hard on. Rehana was right behind him as he headed for the gate. When they reached the gate, Rehana stumbled and fell into Azmath, mashing her big tits against his arm and inadvertently brushing her hand between his legs. There was no mistaking his firmness.

They made their way silently to the gate and parted ways. Azmath couldn't wait to reach his bedroom. He needed some major relief, and fast.

Azmath had no sooner reached his room when he stopped suddenly. "Damn, I forgot my wallet and bike keys." He certainly couldn't leave them, but he didn't really think he was up to facing his aunt again. "Well, I can always sneak in the back gate and get them without bothering her," he said out loud.

He quickly retraced his steps, quietly entering the back gate and heading for the table where he left his stuff. He was just turning to leave when he heard some noises. It almost sounded like someone screaming and it seemed to be coming from the house. Worried for Rehana's safety, Azmath eased quietly to a partly opened window and peered inside.