Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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Evening at around 4 PM, I was alone at home and my wife had gone to the temple along with my sons, and Babu came to my house to collect the payment cheque.  As I took him inside and started signing the cheque, his eyes were all over the house.  “What happened, Babu?” I asked, handing over the cheque and placing the pen on the coffee table.  “Where is madam, Sir?” Babu asked.  “She has gone to the temple, Babu,” as I said, “mmmmmmmm.. Nice smell, sir,” he exclaimed.  “That again is my wife’s perfume smell,” I said and smiled at him.  “If you don’t mind, can you show me madam’s perfume?” he asked.  “Alright, I will get it,” as I said and got up and went to our bedroom, Babu started following me.  I ignored him, following me inside the bedroom, and showed him all the set of perfumes my wife used to wear, which was kept on her dressing table.  “My God, there are so many, that’s why madam smells great, Sir,” Babu exclaimed.  “Sir, can I ask you something?” he said.  Everytime he asked that question, I knew he was going to ask something personal with regards to my wife.  “Yes, Babu,” I said.  “Does madam wear these perfumes on her underarms?” he asked.  “Yes,” I said.  “Before wearing her blouse and after wearing her blouse, I mean on top of her blouse?” he asked.  “Before wearing her blouse, Babu,” I said.  “You mean after wearing her bra?” he asked.  “Yes,” I said.  “This is madam’s nightie?” he asked, pointing at my wife’s nightie which she had changed before leaving to the temple, “yes, Babu,” I said.  He quickly picked up my wife’s nightie and started sniffing it, “hey what are you doing?” I exclaimed.  “Mmmmmm… just love the smell of your wife, Sir,” Babu exclaimed.  “You are so lucky to marry her and enjoy all her beauty, Sir,” he exclaimed.  “Thanks, Babu, my wife is a real beauty, indeed,” I said.  “I am so jealous of you, Sir,” Babu exclaimed.  The way he was being desperate was turning me on.  “Thank you, Babu.  You are a very open person.  I liked the way you speak so openly without any filter, Babu,” I said.  “Thank you, Sir, I don’t hide anything.  I speak from my heart,” Babu said.  “I like the way you were talking to the contractor about my wife so openly, Babu,” I said.  “Sorry, Sir, I was ….,” as Babu started to struggle, “hey, that’s okay.  I like straight forward people, not the ones who talk back,” I said.  “Yeah, Sir, even I hate those bastards who talk behind my back.  That is not how a man should be, Sir,” he said.  “You are right, Babu, a man has to be expressive as well.  Just like the way you were expressing your likeness for my wife, and were carrying my wife around,” as I started to say, “sorry, Sir, did madam complain to you?” he asked.  “Yes, she did.  She told me that you felt her up nicely that day,” I said.  “Sir, please forgive me, I was just ….,” as he started to say,  “Babu, you don’t have to be apologetic to me.  See I already told you how a man should be expressive, right?” I said.  “Yeah, Sir,” he said softly.  “You were expressing your likeness for my wife, which I actually liked.  That’s why I let you feel her navel up while you were letting her down,” I said.  “Sir?! I am sorry, I thought you did not notice,” Babu said.  “What a dumb idiot, only his body has grown but not his brain,” I said to myself.  “Babu, my wife told me everything, even about the places where you touched her,” I said.  “Was your wife upset with me?” he asked.  “Yes, very much, but I wasn’t, because I am also a man like you.  I mean who wouldn’t feel up to a beauty like my wife if he gets a chance?” I said.  “Sir, you are a very understanding person, that’s what I like about you, that’s why High Class is always High Class, Sir,” Babu said.