Adultery UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIVES --- stranger_women
I went back to my room. It was around 7:30. The sun had come up. Ruchi was still sleeping. She still looked sexier wearing same yellow sari which had, made big man's cock so miserable. She was lying flat with her legs an inch apart. She still had yellowish lipstick on her lips that looked still sensuous.

I went to bed and put my lips on her thick lips and my hand on her sari directly above her underwear. She woke with out much stimulation. Seeing bright sun light in room she tried to get up hurriedly but I resisted and guided her hand to the tent in my pajama made by my six inch. She reluctantly took it in her delicate fingers for a while.

She looked at me with wide eyes, " It is late, I should go now."

She pulled my hand from her sari.

"Shame karo, you are again up this morning."

"Pleasssse," I again eagerly pressed my hand on her thighs over sari.

" How can... now?" After a bit thinking she said, " but please give me five minutes for bathroom." I made her way. The toilet was out side in gallery.

I continue to lie on bed, my stiffer tent waiting for relief. After some time I heard water flushing and her coming out but she went downstairs leaving me in frenzy.

Suddenly it came to my mind; was it really Reddi's fault last night?

She was certainly sexiest woman and knew how to deal a restless man.

She was made for sin.

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As I entered the gate of mill, my biggest worry was that how I was going to face people. I was sure that by now people would have known it?

As I walked to my department through the gallery I met people. None of eyes looked silly at me. No bomb fell on my head and I began my work like other days. After an hour or so I was quite certain that no one was laughing on me and my fears were simply childish.

I kept on apprehending one thing after other but nothing such happened.

However I didn't know that some surprise was waiting for me at home.

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It was enough dark at seven p of winter evening as I reached home. My mother's eyes told me that some thing had happened and she eagerly wanted to talk me, she almost followed me upstairs

She said with out much waiting "Today I had greatest surprise. Around 1 P Mrs. Sen phoned me. She said that seeing me last night after long time she remembered old time. She told me that if I was not occupied why not come to her house. If it were ok for me she would send her car to escort me. I went there in afternoon..

"What did she up for?" A was rammed by surprise.

"If you listen not loosing your mind. It appears quite positive. " She said maintaining eye contact a second longer.

My mouth suddenly went dry. I opened it and licked my lips.

"Well...talked lot about golden old days and in no time became thoroughly informal. During talks she casually said that after seeing your son last night, her husband had told her that he would like to propose CEO to put him as Manager (Imports) in his department."

This suddenly raised my interest. She looked in my eyes little longer.

Mother asked me, "Now first tell me what is this Manager Exports is about."

I said, "This is a big position, I mean high status and salary. Dubey sir was on that post but he left mill some weeks before. He managed better place in some big export company through his experience and contacts."

"But why Sen sir should want me there?" I asked her.

Mother continued," I too asked her the but she told me that she was telling what she heard and her husband may himself talk to you if any thing like that comes up."

"How much is the salary?" She again asked with her interest too visible.

"Around 30,000 a month I think and lot of foreign travel for mill work. How can I fit there? I am not even trained for it. Might be joking or a hang over." I said to her.

Before she could reply I again asked her, "And what they want from us?" I felt my excitement was rising every minute.

"Mrs. Sen said nothing about it. She only says that may be he found your son good for this work, no business would desert their money in rot. She wished us all the best. She spoke lot about new sprit in mill and extension plans of new management." Mother answered.

That was true. Management had brought Reddi to infuse new charge in dying mill and he had done quite a lot in a year.

It was more than surprise. "Sounds big." I said.

Manager of exports had always been a dream place like for any mill-man. I was surprised by this possibility and saw some connection with last night's incident. Though I clearly suspected a play but I it had stimulated me some where in deep.

Mother had things do and she went down stairs leaving me charged. I quietly laid myself on bed.

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RE: UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIVES --- stranger_women - by ddey333 - 09-03-2022, 10:59 AM



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