Adultery Neetu Beautiful Houswife.

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Part 4

Harish and Neetu's life was going on like this without any changes. All that day, Neetu regretted her mistake by worrying about showing her bosom in her bra to the other man. Even after sleeping at night, Neetu couldn't sleep struggling and fell asleep only after midnight. The next day, after sending off her husband and children as usual, she wore a veil on her nightie and went to get milk. Seeing that Neetu had come fully covered, Basava was very disappointed, but he had  seen her in a bare bra yesterday. Gradually he reassured himself that with the grace of my idol, he would surely get a chance to see the queen of dreams naked and then a chance to get between her thighs.
Even after fifteen or twenty days passed, Basava was very disappointed as he could not see the nakedness of Neetu's body. However, he did not miss  putting milk abhishek and flower and banana to that idol every day. Even if a month had passed, the time was approaching for the idol to show that it  had the power.
One evening, seeing Harisha come home angry, Neetu asks what happened, why are you so angry. He should not say that in front of the children now. He said he will inform you at night. He did not eat breakfast and only drank coffee and went to the coaching class with the children. After dinner, before going to bed, Neetu asked him why he was angry in the evening. Harisha sighs...........Look how spoiled the boys of today are, even though there are enough books for college, they have developed the habit of reading bad sex books. Today in class 10, while studying mathematics, two boys on the last bench were reading sex books. Seeing this, I got angry and scolded both of them and took away the books from them and told them that I will allow them to college only if they bring their parents tomorrow. While Harisha was explaining in his own voice, Neetu was completely focused on something else and she asked out of her mouth, "Now where are those books and what did you do?" Harish took out two sex books from his bag and placed them in front of her and they were looking at those books. Neetu picked them up and saw that the title "The science of lust" was written on them in large letters. Neetu hid the books in the cupboard and sat next to Harish……see, tomorrow when the parents of those boys come, you have hidden this book so that you will not show it to them. Harish looks at her in surprise......their family want to know what bad habits their children have developed in college then they will teach them good sense. Apart from that, you are  telling me that not to show the book itself. Neetu .........Think to yourself how much it will hurt them to know this bad mind of their children. Instead of  tell them that your children are not paying attention to their studies and are leaning towards bad things. Get them on the right path now. If you say something about the book and their  family beat  them up and the boys do something bad, then Harish also thought that her words were right.
Neetu, who spent three or four days reading the paper with nothing to do, turned her attention to the sex books that she had taken from her husband and hid. When Neetu took the book from the cupboard and sat on the couch and turned it over, the first story that caught her eye was "Sister-in-law traps Brother-in-law" and by the time she read it completely, Neetu's body started sweating. After reading two more similar stories, she was shocked to see the title of the story that caught her eye. The title of that story was "The Housewife's Romance with the Milkman" and immediately the image of Basava came to Neetu's mind. Preeti, the heroine of that story too  like her, had not played sexual intercourse for many years and once accidentally saw a milkman's penis. From then on  she tempted milkman by various poses and made him get him on the bed with her to satisfy her lust. As Neetu read the story, thinking of Basava instead of milkman and imagining herself in the of Preeti, she was at the peak of lust for the first time in her life. Reading the same story two or three times she used to imagine herself with Basavava who brings the milk for  her house. All these times her left hand was holding the  book while her right hand was effortlessly touching the junction of her thighs on the nightie itself. Neetu couldn't hold her excitement any longer, rubbing honeypot with her hand a little strongly, mumbling something Amma.......ah......oh......hmm....hmm.... from the mouth and started to pour her honey from her honeypot. After the birth of her youngest son, her youth, which had been barren for 14 years, was like a desert, today a fountain of new nectar began to flow like river. The quantity of honey  poured from the cup of lust was so much that not only panty she was wearing but also the skirt and nightie along with the blanket on the bed got wet. Neetu was floating in the air in a state of great relaxation and it took fifteen minutes to get back to normal. She put those books in the cupboard, showered again, slept with another blanket on the bed and decided to herself that under no circumstances would I betray her husband.
The next day, while getting milk from Basava she remembered him while reading the story of the previous day, and as a reminder, felt a tickle in the middle of her thighs. By the time she got the milk and came inside, she realized that her honeypot had dropped few drops of nectar and once again she felt guilty and scolded herself. Neetu now understood that even if a girl tries to hold back by herself, at one age her mind yearns to melt in a man's arms. From that day, Neetu, who had read in those books and learned how to excite a man while sleeping with her night, tried all of them without hesitation on her husband, but failed to ignite the spark of lust in her husband's mind. Neetu read those books again and again in the morning for two months and she was getting agitated, but after not seeing any success in convincing her husband to fulfill her desire, she decided to give up all her efforts. For three months Basava was not getting any kind of free shows from Neetu's side and spend time in disappointed
One day  Neetu got excited while reading the story of milkman, rubbed her vagina and thought about Basava she thought that I wanted to trap him with my lust. In the next moment, she wakes up and  remembered her husband loves her and will provide all the necessary things in a moment. But Neetu started to feel sad when her inner mind pierced that how could you betraying such a husband just for a momentary physical pleasure.
One day she was buying vegetables in the market. The eyes of the laborer who was standing there fell on Neetu body. As Neetu bent down to pick the vegetables, her very round hips bulged in the red saree and seemed to invite him to explore themselves. The laborer the laborer who was coming behind Neetu after finishing her work at the market saw the empty road and stood across her. who followed her from there, while watching Neetu hips that were shaking up and down according to her footsteps his penis was as stiff as a coconut tree. Neetu was scared to see an anonymous person in front of her and tried to step aside, but the laborer crossed his arms and stopped her. Similarly,  Neetu started getting scared when she tried to go from the side three or four times but stopped her way. Gathering all the courage Neetu had, she said to let me go. Labor was in a drunken state inspected Neetu's body from top to bottom. What darling you are very good. what a figure....look at your sexual structure  my piece is standing from  the market all the way  please fulfill my desire once and then you will go, he said and pulled her hand. He then dragged her inside the two-storied building that had been standing half-built. Neetu was very frightened by this unexpected incident, felt like screaming  but due to fear  not a single word came out of her mouth. There was no possibility of anyone coming to save her in a completely deserted road  in a half-standing building, Neetu used all her strength to fight but she was helpless in front of the strong labor. When the labor dragged Neetu inside the building, she resisted and the bag in her hand fell on the floor. Neetu somehow freed her hand and ran to escape from there, he cached her saree. Neetu  with tears in her eyes  begged him to leave her. He lost his mind to her intoxicating beauty and never heard the sound of her tears. After two minutes of fighting  Neetu's saree moved down from her shoulders. Then the labor started pulling the saree. Neetu started to turn around because of the force of his pulling, her saree was peeled off like an onion peel and separated from her body and joined the hand of the labor. Neetu was standing  wearing only a red blouse and a green skirt.in front of the beastly mercenary man who had lust in her. Even in the same condition  Neetu tried to run away from there  the labor pulled her by the waist and held one of her boob with his one hand and squeezed her hard. As Neetu screamed loudly and struggled to get away from him, the laborer tried to pull  string of the skirt tied around her waist.
Neetu's scream was heard by a man riding a bike outside. When he got inside the building his anger The laborer was drunk and could not resist the person who came inside, so he took out the knife that he always kept in his pocket and waved it at the person. Flares up after he saw the scene inside. The man rushed towards the laborer like a storm, took away the string from him, who was pulling the skirt, and started hitting him with all his force. The knife waved by the labour hit the outside man's shoulder  causing blood to ooze from there. Neetu was still scared by seeing this, and begged God to save that person who had come to save her. The laborer was playing around with a knife in his hand and  scaring the outside man, seeing Neetu  was still standing in her skirt blouse with her chest covered with her hand he gave a mischievous smile and blew an air kiss on his lips. Outside man  was looking around to see if he could get anything while avoiding the knife that the laborer was waving. The laborer was scaring him with a knife while wiping the blood that was pouring out from his nose and lip. When laborer's sight turned around Neetu's half naked body the outsider found a pole that had been used for construction work and had been left there. He lashed out at the laborer with it.
The laborer dodged the stick before the man could hit him. Now the man was striking with a stick and the laborer was running away from it. The game lasted for ten minutes. Neetu breathed a sigh of relief as labourer ran out of  into the bushes. Neetu was very happy and grateful to see the person who saved her....thank you very much you have quenched our thirst by giving milk to our house and you have saved my life today. Yes, that person was none other than Basava who supplied milk to the house every day. Basava picked up Neetu's saree lying on the floor and tried to give it to her, but Neetu shouted  loudly no. By the time Basava realized what had happened, the labourer had attacked him from behind. The labourer hit on Basva's neck with a thick pole, Basava fell down on the ground. Leaving Basava alone, the laborer rushed towards Neetu who was still trembling with fear, took her by the hand and dragged her to the upper floor.
Neetu begged him to let go  but the laborer, showing no mercy  leaned her against a wall and started squeezing her boobs hard. As much as Neetu screamed and struggled to get away from him, the laborer kept on pounding her boobs harshly. The laborer turned Neetu's face towards the wall and then rubbed his face all over her back and put his hand on her buttocks which were very round and felt the softness of it with his hand. Then pulled the string of her skirt. The green skirt that Neetu was wearing was loosened and moved down and fell on her feet like bunch. Now only the blue panty that Neetu was wearing is the only wall between treasure of Neetu and labourer and that  treasure  can give wonderful happiness to the labourer. The labourers man put his hand around her ass and moved his hand inside her panty and started to play in the valley of the round balls. The laborer's fingers held the blue elastic that was protecting Neetu's femininity and was about to pull it down, A heavy blow of the stick fell on his head. When the laborer screamed loudly and moved away from Neetu, she immediately picked up the skirt that was lying near her, tied it and turned around. Basava struck the laborer with a stick dozens of times on his head and shoulders. Unable to withstand the heavy blow of the Basava's stick, the laborer fell down from the first floor onto the thick gravel mound on the ground and fell unconscious or his life was blown away. (We don't even need to know about it in detail)
Neetu was leaning against the wall and crying  Basava came to her  and hurriedly brought her to the lower floor. At this moment  Neetu did not feel ashamed or angry at herself even though she was standing in front of Basava  in a skirt blouse, she took the saree from his hand and wore it. Basava picked up her bag and came outside the building with her and brought her near his bike. Basava started the bicycle and told her to sit down, after she sat up, Basava directly came near the Neetu's house and stopped the bike. Neetu gets down and gets the bag from Basava and calls him to come inside. Neetu unlocked the house and stepped inside; Neetu fell at his feet with her hands folded in front of the Basava. Basava immediately stepped back and asked what are you doing. Neetu...” If you had not come at the right time, today that sinner would have destroyed my life, I will not be able to repay your debt even in seven births. Basava......"Don't talk about debt help, it was my duty. If anything happened to you today, I would have died crying that I couldn't save you. While Neetu smiles gratefully at Basava's words, her eyes fall on the wound on Basavan's arm caused by the knife strike of the laborer. Neetu immediately brought a medical box from the room and first wiped Basava's wound with cotton and applied cream and powder on it and bandaged it. She told Basava to sit down and brought the lemon water for him to drink, Basava had asked what all this? that time Neetu pretended to be angry said to drink without saying anything. Basava took the juice from her, looked into her eyes, drank the juice in one gulp, put down the glass and got up saying I will come. Neetu thanks him again and says eat breakfast here tomorrow when you bring milk. Basava laughed, be it as you say. Otherwise, you will be angry. Neetu also smiled with various emotions on her face.
That night, when she was sleeping, she told her husband about the incident that happened today, and she hid the fact that he tried to bang her. She said  that a drunkard crossed the road and misbehaved, then the milkman came  taught him properly, helped me and left me home. Harish panicked for a moment..." He asked his wife Nothing happened to you and when he started checking her face and hands, Neetu reassured him that nothing happened to me, just relax, don't panic, the milkman came at the right time. Harish sighed...."It's enough that nothing has happened to you.  Tomorrow is Sunday. I will be here in the training room. When the milkman comes, you ask him to sit at home and call me and  i want to thank him. Well, now you go to bed, I am getting sleepy too, Neetu turned her back to her husband and remembered the shocking events that happened today in her open eyes. How that laborer  untied my saree skirt easily but also squeezed my boobs hard. She remembered that if the milkman had not come at the right time, the laborer would have succeeded in removing my panty. Remembering the way Basava had saved her, Neetu had a smile on her lips and without realizing it, she slept with her left hand covering treasure on the nightie.
After getting up in the morning and completing her daily duties, Neetu went to prepare breakfast, remembering that she had invited the milkman to eat breakfast here today, so she did a little more than usual. When everyone was ready and sat down for breakfast, the younger son asked, "What's so special about your carrot halwa today?" To that Neetu says.......nothing Suri  I just did as you like. Having said goodbye to her husband and children, Neetu today eagerly waiting for milkman, till today she  had never waited. After some time, hearing the sound of milkman, Neetu came running and greeted him with a smile and invited him inside. When he came inside the house, she showed him the bathroom where he could wash his hands and feet and eat breakfast. As he walked in, Neetu too went towards the kitchen to bring him breakfast with a Smirking smile. While washing his hands and feet in the bathroom, Basawa's eyes fell on the brown bra hanging on the hanger there. As the bathroom door was closed, he picked up the bra in his hands and first brought it to his nose and smelled the scent of his dream queen's bosom, his king cobra began to rise. Basava now separates the bra cups and these bind the breasts of my queen saying that, he kissed the bra cups and came out again hanging in the hangar as before.
For the past few days, Neetu had read the two sex books twice daily and understood every aspect of the male body very well. When Basava came out, Neetu's gaze moved down from his face and it was seen that he was holding a big stick just below his stomach. The next moment she realized that and  she bowed her head in shame. Neetu sat in the chair opposite him at the dining table after giving breakfast to Basava and getting to know every single thing about him. Basava...” He told me that I am with my son and wife at home, parents are in heaven. Forty cows are reared at home and fifteen cows are supplied with milk to the house....... Son puts the milk of twenty-five cows in the town dairy every day. From the remaining five cows, he takes enough milk for our household use and the wife extracts butter from the remaining milk. Similarly, we have made a ten-acre garden in the village, in which we grow coconut, mango, pomegranate.... All that is taken care of by the son along with some workers. I just take care of selling them to the shops in town”. Neetu happily says......then tell us to go to shop to get vegetables and fruits from your garden. Basava shook his head and left the snack halfway, went outside and returned with a big bag and handed it to Neetu. After getting it, Neetu looked inside the bag and found coconuts....vegetables....greens...some sapota....pomegranates....bananas. Neetu looks at Basavan in surprise and says instead of giving this to town shop you are giving it to me. While eating breakfast, Basava said that it was brought for you and not for the shop, Neetu said that you should get the money for it, Snail rejected it outright, I will not supply it to anyone's house, it was brought only for you, you don't want it, it will hurt my heart, and also the money should not be brought in between for any reason, Neetu laughed and went to the kitchen She returned empty bag.
Neetu continues talking…..see, I haven't heard your name in so many days. He smiled and said my name is Basava. Snails are eating carrot halwa with vegetable uppittu……my wife also makes uppittu but the taste of the uppittu you have made is amazing, this carrot halwa is like a mixture of nectar. Hearing his praise, Neetu shyly smiled and said thanks. Seeing that the Basava's plate was empty, she served the halwa again. When she started serving Uppittu again, Basava said, "I have already eaten two full plates, it's good." However, when she did not stop, Basava held her hand and said enough. When Basava held her hand, she felt a sweet pleasure l between her thighs. Then eight drops of nectar sprang from her well. It wet the panty she was wearing. Neetu was floating in the sweet experience of that touch, suddenly she woke up when Basava said where to wash the plate. Neetu grabbed the plate from Basava's hand. Why do you have to wash the plates while I'm here? She said you should go and wash your hands. She walked towards the kitchen saying that I will make coffee and bring it. Basava walked to the bathroom.
After washing his hands in the bathroom, Basava once again picked up the  brown colored bra that Neetu wore yesterday and took off while taking a bath today. After inhaling the aroma, he kissed the bra cup twice and hung it up again. Neetu made coffee for both of them and gave it to him and while they were talking on the sofa Basava praised the coffee. Then Neetu says you are just praising me, I am not doing as well as you say. Basava stops her in midway and said the food you have made is amazing and the mind is completely satisfied while eating it. Neetu laughs.......Then you have to eat breakfast here every day from now on otherwise I will know that you are lying. Then Basava said if every day I get this breakfast, who doesn't want it, but I feel sad that making breakfast for me will cause you trouble. It will not be difficult for me; we just have to prepare a little more with our breakfast. But if you think that's a problem, I'll be sad, she said with a smug look on her face. Neetu also smiled when Basava apologized and said that from now on, I will eat breakfast here every day.
Neetu smiled and said......I knew from yesterday's incident that you have a very good mind. Basava said to forget that incident as a bitter memory and remember only good things in your mind. I go to the town market every day, if you need anything, tell me when i come to give me milk or just call me and I will personally deliver it. He gave his phone number. Neetu pressed his number on her phone and heard his phone ring when she called, it was my number..my name is Neetu, save it. While saving her number, Basava saved Neetu as Dream Girl and said that no matter what work is there or what needs to be done, call me at any time and I will do it without hesitation.

Will Basava get his DREAM GIRL