Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet

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Most village people have toilets but not bathroom. And this was a fortune for Ashok, because the bore well was clearly seen from the guest room window. While Ashok was taking some rest, Parvati thought of taking a bath. The noise of hand pump grabbed Ashok’s attention.
 
He took a peek at the outside and found the busty Parvati moving the handle of pump up down. Her shaking buttocks wanted an attention. The gap between saree and the blouse was damn sexy. Ashok closed the door and moved a chair near the window to look the scene comfortably.
 
When the tub was full with water Parvati stopped and went near the tub. She looked around to check if someone is there because she was about to remove her clothes. Ashok suddenly realized and hide behind the wall, a few seconds later he again peeked through the window slowly. Parvati was removing her saree. She first dropped her pallu and unknotted her saree.
 
Now the beauty was covered with blouse and petticoat. Her big bosoms were not willing to stay inside that red lowered neck half sleeve blouse, so some part of those were out above. Her fair little chubby belly with a round and deep navel was a symbol of nymph-maniac women. Again she checked around but this time Ashok didn’t hide, hard to say if he was not afraid or he was full of lust. Now Parvati started unhooking her blouse, she unhooked her blouse but didn’t remove that.
 
Then she untied the lace of the petticoat and her lower abdomen was slightly visible. She upped the petticoat to her chest and removed the blouse. Immediately in between one second she covered her boobs. But one second is hundred milliseconds and those were enough for Ashok to focus on Parvati’s melons. He could see the entire boobs, the large brown areolas, and the pinkish brown round nipples; all in one second. Unknowingly his hand went inside his pant (maybe yours too).
 
She then started pouring waters on her voluptuous body. When her petticoat was fully wet, they were stuck to her body showing her complete assets. The nipples were poking out while the cloth had gone deep near her crotch around the round thighs. When she turned around and bent down to pick the soap her ass crack was visible through the wet cloth.
 
The hand of Ashok was working faster. Parvati picked the soap and sat on the concrete floor of the pump. She applied the soap on her smooth silky hands and armpits and necks. Then she again checked around. But this time she felt someone is watching her. She felt embarrassed but she couldn’t hide.
 
She was rubbing the soap on her palms quietly looking down.
 
Suddenly she started being horny thinking that someone is watching her while she is semi-naked. The long slept burning desires that were almost remained cold suddenly awakened inside her body. Her nipples became harder and her pussy felt running blood through it.
 
Her hands kept the soap under and went up to her chest, untied the laces and lowered the petticoat showing the large round fair womanhood hung on the chest proudly. She applied the soap slowly on her wet boobs and playing the bubbles and squeezing too.
 
Watching this Ashok’s mouth was watered. He couldn’t believe his eyes. He was witnessing the most beautiful things he had ever seen. The soap bubbles were making the wet breasts shining in the sunlight. She played with her boobs for some time then she stood up, upped the petticoat and knotted the lace.
 
Ashok was disappointed, of course, he would. Parvati now upped the petticoat to her thighs and applied soap to those round fleshy creamy thighs. Ashok was expecting a little higher but she didn’t such things. She bathed quickly and returned to the home in wet saree.
 
Parvati entered the hall of the home and sat in front of the mirror in a wet cloth. Ashok was still not satisfied; he listened to the sound of Parvati’s bangles and he peeked through the keyhole of his room. She was combing and picked the body lotion and poured a little on her palm. She applied it to her arms, legs.
 
She then stood up and suddenly removed the wet saree and threw that away. She was completely nude. Her voluptuous body was clearly seen by the sunlight coming through the window. She was looking like a roman sex goddess .Her flat back was covered with her long black hair; her fleshy ass was facing Ashok.
 
She applied some lotion on her buttock. She turned around to pick the dry cloth and her big boobs, chubby belly and her love hole covered with dense bush were witnessed by the lusty eyes of Ashok. Then she walked away from his sight.