Adultery Ordeal of a 30 yr old housewife.. by masala_man

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Ustadji (on the phone): put the phone on the speaker.. let the boy also listen..


Nilanjana (on the phone): i dont have speakers on my phone.

Ustadji (to Vicky) : this bitch does not have speakers on the phone..

Vicky (to Ustadji) : then let me call Chintu from your mobile..

Ustadji after moments of thought..

Ustadji (to Vicky): NOOO.. we will add fun without speaker..

Ustadji (on the phone): bitch.. walk to the mirror.. and kiss it with those juicy lips of yours..

Nilanjana walked upto the mirror and kissed the same.. it was like kissing the two men, sitting besides the camera hidden under the mirror..

Ustadji (on the phone): why the heck did you remove your sandals??

Nilanjana (on the phone): i wanted to sleep and hence I am not wearing..

Ustadji (on the phone): what else are you not wearing??

Nilanjana (on the phone): wha.. h.. mmm..what do you me..

Ustadji (on the phone): what else are you not wearing to bed???

Ustadji was a senior to Vicky in this business and had been mentor of Vicky since he had been fired off the family.. Vicky wanted revenge while Ustadji was in business of taking rich woman to ride when they were at soft turn of their life.. when they could not complain and go public.. he would then get both sex and money out of these women and leave them at the point where they were just nothing more than meat and bones, breathing without dignity and options.. he wanted men on mission and Vicky was on mission for revenge.. the two motives aligned and Vicky stepped into this dark world.. he had learned and mastered the modus operandi from so called Ustadji..

Nilanjana knew she was on the back to the wall.. the boy listening and she knew the question was directed to her undergarment..

Ustadji (on the phone): do you want me to ask the boy to check it?

Nilanjana (on the phone): noo please..

Ustadji (on the phone): i am still waiting for the answer..

Nilanjana (on the phone): i am not wearing my p.. panties..



Nilanjana looked down. she could hear Ustadji laugh out loud on the phone... she could notice Chintu's unbelieving eyes watching her.. he could not beleive what he was hearing or watching.. a lady in front of him was virtually being ordered to do things.. the lady in front of him was the one who actually had opened her mammaries in front of him few hours ago.. the lady in front of him was no more than a puppet.. the lady in front of him was not wearing her panties.. and she was openly telling this to the person in front..

Chintu's life had changed in few hours.. he was kind of frustrated boy with the conservative desi society.. off late, his body had stepped into zone of masculine changes.. he had been masturbating for last 1 year.. but today, he was virtually watching something un-imagined by him.. was he lucky?? his dick said so.. it was welcoming the events by the way it stood in his pants.. his brain said that he was in some kind of a deep trouble and should get out of it as soon as possible.. presently his dick was winning, but the brain's voices were also not going unheard..
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