Adultery Neetu Beautiful Houswife.

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Part 5

After Basava left, Neetu floated in a delusional world remembering his touch of hand and saying you are mine. After bringing the clothes to be washed every day and putting them in the washing machine, she slept in her room with nothing to do. Then her attention was drawn again towards sex  books, she picked them up and opened the page of the story of Milkman, which she had been reading every day, she lay down and started reading. Noticing that Neetu was having a different experience during that story today, her body was a little more excited than before, imagining herself and Basava instead of the characters of that story with a perfect mind. Neetu  used to rub the center of her thigh on her nightie every day while reading a story, today took a step forward remembering  the Basava's touch and the words that you are mine. As Neetu kept her hand on her thighs, her hand unconsciously started to lift the nighty. Even more excited  Neetu started to lift the black skirt she was wearing when the nightie reached her waist. When Neetu's nighty and skirt went up to her hips, her beautiful legs and plump thighs were exposed. While reading the story Neetu imagined herself in the grip of Basva's arm and placed her right hand on her treasure flower hidden in the green panty  and began to nibble on it. Neetu started rubbing her flower very fast with her hands as she was imagining herself with Basava  in the scenarios of the story. Now the words Amma......Ah.....Ah.....Ham.....Ham were coming out loud from her mouth. She was shouting that she couldn't stop it. For the first time she was saying Basava's name, Come Basava, I am suffering so much, Come quench my thirst…..she was yelling Aaaa.....ah.....Hmm....Basava ....Hmm.....Basava. She poured her juice for a minute and closed her eyes blankly on the bed and started exhaling loudly as she climbed the hill. It took  fifteen minutes for Neetu to come back to normal from the pleasurable experience of floating in this new way. When Neetu got her breathing under control, she looked up and saw that her nighty and  skirt was up to her waist and her legs were bare. The green colored panty she was wearing was soaked with her own nectar and her black skirt and nighty were also slightly wet. Today Neetu started enjoying this new pleasure without changing her nightie skirt which was wet and lumpy.
After sleeping for an hour, Neetu got up and while doing the kitchen work, she was enthralled by the pleasant feeling of the wet panty. When she finished her work and walked into the room, she opened the cupboard with the desire to float in the same happiness again in her mind. Neetu kept the sex  book in her left hand and without any hesitation raised the nighty and  skirt up to her waist while reading the story of  milkman, imagining  Basava in her own imaginary world. She began to rub her flower with her fingers on the cunt that was already wet with her youthful juices. Neetu was still muttering Basavan's name on her lips. In between muttering Hmm...Hmm...Hmm....Ah....Ah....She reached the top of the arousal  peak and poured  more nectar juice than before. Her panty, skirt and nightie got wet and she fell asleep floating in another world.
In the evening her  husband and children came and knocking on the door, Neetu woke up and blushed to see her semi-naked state. As she stepped towards the kitchen to make coffee and milk for everyone, panty was completely soaked and wet as a result of pouring nectar twice, was giving her a new refreshing experience like never before. After the husband and children went to the coaching class, Neetu secured the front door and closed the window door of the room and stood in front of the big mirror and pulled down the zip of the nightie. As she held the lower part of the nighty, she felt a surge of excitement in her body as she felt Basava lifting the nighty. After untying the nighty on the bed, she loosened the skirt and separated it from her body, wearing only a yellow bra and a green panty, she was ashamed to see her body in the mirror adorning her figure gracefully. To cool down the rising temperature in her body, Neetu once again placed her hand on the joint of her thighs and started rubbing her  flower with her finger. Again, her mind turned towards Basava, as a result she remembered him by playing her fingers on her cunt, and on the occasion of reaching the state of orgasm, her legs began to tremble and she felt weak, sitting on the floor of the room, rubbing herself vigorously, she wet her cunt for the third time that day. Neetu had been lying on the floor with half-opened eyes for twenty minutes, she was in a dull state, and again touched her panty and looked at it.
The panty that Neetu was wearing was completely soaked with her nectar and some elements of her nectar on her finger as well. Neetu raised her finger and remembered something and when she brought it to her nose and smelled it, she wanted something else. Bringing her finger from her nose to her lips, Neetu opened her mouth and inserted her finger inside and licked her own juice-soaked finger, feeling a spark of excitement travel through her body. Neetu after licking her finger three or four times, began to taste her juice.
After dinner and going to bed, Neetu was thinking about the events she had done today and was wondering if what she had done was right or if she had betrayed her husband. Her heart says that she is betraying her husband, her mind and every particle of her body will justify that she has done the right thing and she cannot lead a peaceful life with only money and wealth. Now that you are suffering from the desires of youth, what your body needs is not the money that your husband brings, about the pleasure of being held captive in his arms. How many times have you tried to convince him, but he seems to have no interest in it. Now the only support to cool your body which is suffering from extreme heat due to this lust is Basava. Think about it yourself, if Basava had not come and saved me yesterday, that drunkard would feeling your body. He untied your sari skirt and took off your clothes and looked at your naked body, which no one except your husband saw, and if he bangd you without showing any mercy. Suicide was the only way, wasn't it? Have you ever thought about what would have happened to your family then, what would have happened to the children who are still under your protection? Basava has protected not only your life but also your whole family, your world, it is not enough if you try to quench the heat of the body in his imagination, he should also be allowed to play his hands all over your body. Still undecided, Neetu asked herself how can I tell him to quench my lust. Her mind gives the answer...........Your husband is one of those men who do not give up in front of a woman. Man will do anything if he gets a juicy fruit like you. But here your husband is not looking at you from that point of view, what an irony. You have a body full of intoxicating youth that can disturb the penance of any sage. Basava will definitely lose in front of you. From tomorrow, throw your seductive net on him. Don’t let him go until he fulfills your wish. Just laugh with him. Just laugh with him...stand in front of him smacking your lips intoxicatingly and he will fall into your trap. Then there is no need rubbing your cunt by imagine him. Before Neetu fell asleep, I failed miserably in getting my husband to lean on me, But I have to calm the storm of agitation that has arisen in my mind by pacifying Basava in any way. Neetu fell asleep with a firm resolve to open the door of heaven between her thighs to Basava.
The next day, Sunday, before Harish went to the training class with the children, when Basava came  you inform me so  that I should call him and thank him. Then Neetu was disappointed but she said OKAY. As there was still some time for Basava to come, Neetu was in the room lifted her nightie, loosened the skirt and untied it. Before the arrival of Basava, she imagines him  rub herself once lying on the couch rubbing her flower for ten minutes and wet the blue panty she was wearing with her youthful juices. Thinking about Wearing a wet panty due to the juice poured from the Basava's imagination, Neetu's whole body was excited. When Neetu got up and washed her face in the bathroom, when she came out, the thought of provoking Basawa's lust came to her and she removed the green panty from the bucket that she had taken off before taking a bath in the morning and spread it on the  hanger there. When Basava comes to wash his hands before eating breakfast, she smiles that I will see what he will do when he sees my panty.
After some time when Basava came, she called him inside, asked him to wash his hands and feet and went to the kitchen to bring breakfast. After washing his hands and feet in the bathroom, his eyes went to the hanger. Wondering if he will get a chance to see the bra of his dream queen today too, Basava was happy to see it hanging in the hanger. He immediately understood that it was a panty that was hung there and worn by a woman and if Neetu was left in this house, the other three were men, so he affirmed that this is my dream queen's panty. Basava picked up the green panty that was hanging on the hanger in his hand and took it to his nose and sniffed. Neetu had drenched the panty three times yesterday with the juice of her youth, was originating  a fragrance that enchanted Basava. His body started arousing. If the panty worn by the queen of my dreams had such a fragrance, he imagined that the joint of the thighs wearing this panty would be even more dazzling. Forgetting where he was, Basava sniffed the panty that Neetu had untied and licked the inside of the panty with his tongue.
As soon as Basava went to the bathroom, Neetu quietly went to the window of the bathroom at the back side and stood hidden and started watching the scene inside. Seeing the scene of Basava holding her panty, sniffing it and licking the inner part of the panty, the flames of lust started to flare up in her body and she was shocked to see the next scene. While sniffing her panty Basava took out  erect penis from his pajama. She was surprised and delighted to see an eight-inch dick. Neetu saw that Basava brought down the panty in his left hand and crawl all over the dick, she felt that the Basava's dick was moving at the junction of her thighs. For about ten minutes, Basava playing his dick  back and forth, he fancied Neetu and reached the peak of pleasure and started pouring sperm juice, which was as hard as whipped cream, into Neetu's green panty. The sperm that splashed seven or eight times from the dick of Basava was about six spoons and it was stored  inside of Neetu panty. Basava remembered where he was, immediately hung the panty on the hanger and came out of the bathroom thinking that if Neetu knew what she would  know about me. before that  Neetu was present at the door of the kitchen. Basava came out without looking at Neetu, he had some urgent work today and now he remembered that he has to go soon and he will eat breakfast tomorrow, Neetu stopped him. It doesn't matter if you don't have enough time to eat breakfast here. I will put it in the can. She said I did it with love. Basava was happy to know that Neetu had done it with love for him even in that shyness and said OK.
After Basava left, she called her husband and told him that he has some work, he left in a hurry and said, "You don't need to come." She hung up the phone. Neetu quickly went into the bathroom and picked up her green panty which was hanging on the hanger and when she looked inside, she saw Basava's sperm accumulation all over it look like whipped cream. Neetu first brought the panty to her nose like Basava and sniffed it, the smell of the man's sperm started to increase the lust in her body. Neetu  had sniffed her panty dozens of times, took some of the Basava's sperm floating hard in her panty with two fingers and brought it close to her lips.
When Neetu looked at her index finger and middle finger near her lips, she saw Basava's sperm stuck to them like milk. After thinking for a couple of minutes, she slowly stretched out her tongue and licked a little of the semen, and she felt the salty taste of it. Neetu  had never even licked a man's sperm in her life, remembered what she was doing by licking a Basava's sperm, and a flash of excitement flashed in Neetu's mind. Neetu put both fingers inside her mouth and licked the sperm stuck in it and insert it through her throat into her stomach. Similarly  she took the sperm of the Basava from the green panty twice more with her finger and started licking it. When Neetu's eyes fell on panty, panty absorbed only a little of the semen, which was as hard as milk cream, and three spoons semen still floating in interior of panty. A thought came to Neetu's mind, she hung the panty on the hanger again, picked up the nightie she was wearing and took off the blue panty  she was wearing. Neetu put her blue panty aside and picked up the green panty which was wet with her own  juice thrice yesterday and was now stored with Basava's sperm. Neetu was indescribably enjoying the sensation of the Basava's sperm inside the green panty touching her pussy door. Neetu stood in front of the mirror inside the room and lifted her nightie up to her waist and looked at her lust temple in the green panty which was adorned with Basava's sperm, that part was completely wet and stuck into to the joint of her thighs. With the same blissful experience, Neetu was lying on the bed, spread her thighs and rubbed her finger on her thigh, making the Basava's sperm decorate around her. Reaching the peak of her lust in just two or three minutes of rubbing, Neetu poured her juice  and joined with the sperm of the Basava that was spread everywhere.
After twenty minutes recovered Neetu again stood in front of the mirror and lifted the nightie and looked at the wet green panty...” Basava today your sperm mixed with my  juice. Now you just have to enter me and sow your sperm in my womb. I know that too will happen soon. I knew from the incident in the bathroom that you also have lust for me. The desire to get you between my thighs as soon as possible and experience the pleasure of intercourse became even stronger in me...” She blushed.
By the time the midday cooking was over, the husband and children had returned home. Neetu felt guilty for a moment when she stood in front of her husband wearing a wet panty, wet with the Basava's semen and  her nectar. Her heart..............." Why are you thinking like a criminal? You are not doing anything wrong. Your love and respect for your husband has not diminished at all. But since your husband doesn't give you the coolness of spring water that quenches the burning lust inside your body, you want it from another side. It's not your fault, it's because your husband doesn't think like a man and ignores your libido as a saint. So, let's get rid of the feeling of committing any crime from the mind...." . Neetu spoke her heart out and abandoned all thoughts and spent that day happily with her husband and children.
The next day Neetu bid farewell to her husband and children and went into the room, wearing the blue panty  that she had taken off the day before and started rubbing again imagining the Basava's dick and poured her lustful juice and wet the panty. After recovering for some time, Neetu got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, took off the wet blue panty  and hung it on the hanger and loosened her skirt as well. Wearing only a red bra inside the nighty and being 90 percent naked was giving her a new experience. Even though the time for Basava arrival has passed, Neetu is getting worried that he still hasn't come.
Basava, who was standing under a tree not far from Neetu's house, was remembering sniffed Neetu's panty and remembered that he had poured sperm into it. When Neetu takes it to wash, she keeps an eye on her panty, and then she sees the semen that I have poured in the panty. She knows what about me and is getting scared and doesn't know what to do or not. While he was thinking to himself that if he didn't go to her house, it would be a sin for them today and he was afraid of how Neetu would react if she didn't have milk for tomorrow morning when his phone rang. Basava took out the phone and saw that Neetu had called herself. Basava received it with some hesitation and said hello, when Neetu said, "It seem you have forgotten our house. I am holding a pot and waiting for you to come and fill me with milk, but I don't see any sign of you coming..." she said in double meaning. Basava didn't know what she meant and was happy knowing that Neetu was not angry at the moment........" No, it's a little late, I'm coming there, I'll be there by the time you open the door...." . When he reached her house, Neetu was standing at the door, waiting for him. Calling Basava inside...."What is it that the breakfast I made for you was enough for one day? you didn't eat yesterday and there was no sign of coming today..." She was acting like her face was swollen. Seeing the innocence and carelessness in Neetu's face, Basava felt so much love that he wanted to hug her and kiss her, but he restrained his emotions thinking that he should proceed with restraint. Basava gave milk can to her. I will wash my hands and feet; my stomach is very hungry. Today I have to eat your delicious food till my throat...” He said and left for the bathroom. Neetu left the milk can in the kitchen and slowly came out of the back door and stood behind the pillar there to avoid the eyes of the Basava and started looking inside the bathroom. When Basava washed his hands and feet and turned towards the hanger, he saw a blue panty hanging there. Neetu was secretly watching Basava thinking whether to pick up the panty or not, said in her mind..........." Pick up the Basava, I myself have hung the panty soaked in my amrita juice for you...". When Neetu's mind reached him, Basava picked up a blue panty with his right hand. Seeing that the lower part of the panty was wet, Basava brought it to his nose and sniffed it, and his mind was filled with lightning. Basava immediately understood that the raw wetness was lustful juice of his dream queen. Neetu was watching Basava lick the entire inner part of panty with his lips and tongue without delay and she felt as if Basava was licking and kissing the bowl of nectar in her body.
Basava couldn't take it anymore, he took out his dirty dick from inside his pajama and holding Neetu's blue panty on it, he started playing back and forth. Neetu was watching all this from behind the pillar, had started rubbing her thighs with her hand on her nightie. Looking at the huge size dick of Basava, Neetu could not continue for a long time and started to leak her nectar. The nectar that came out from Neetu's flower fell on the ground as she was not wearing a skirt and panty. Thinking where Basava would come back after finishing his work, Neetu came by taking forced steps with her legs which had lost strength due to ejaculation and was sitting on the sofa and catching her breath. In the blue panty where Neetu was hanging, under the influence of the scent of her cum, which was not yet dry, Basava filled the interior of Neetu's panty with his semen, more than yesterday, and hung it again in the hangar.
Sitting at the dining table, Basawa's eyes fell on Neetu, who was serving breakfast, wearing a pink nightie. Basava noticed that the nightie was wet and had a broad stain on the front of the nightie just below the waist and on the soft side of Neetu's buttock. When he came home, thinking that this stain was not there,Basava bent down under the pretense of scratching his leg, saw that the part of the nightie was still wet and not dry, and when he faced it and took a breath, the fragrance of the woman's juice hit his nose. When I was in the bathroom, did she  go outside......? How.......? What do you remember? By chance, she saw the scene where i was playing dick inside her panty, what happened? Even though I messed up her panty yesterday, her panty was still hanging in the hangar today. I mean, how is she giving me a signal like this without saying anything? Thinking that he should find out as soon as possible, he ate breakfast and went to wash his hands. He noticed that there were no other clothes inside the bathroom and only Neetu's blue panty was hanging on the hanger. The window of the bathroom was open and he observed the rear of the house from all sides and he realized that if she stood behind the pillar there, she could   see the bathroom. Basava's mind was working fast, which meant that Neetu was watching me from behind pillar while I was doing hand job inside. After I left, he started looking around to find out what she would do with the sperm-filled panty. The compound behind the house was seven to eight feet high and was completely secured by putting a grill around it so that no one could sneak inside the house. He calculated that the site behind the house is empty and if you look from there you can see the bathroom.
While drinking the coffee given by Neetu, Basava had decided to go to the site behind the house today and peek into the bathroom from there... Neetu had the calculation in mind that if Basava left here soon, she would be able to taste the sperm stored in the panty. Neetu secured the front door and ran towards the bathroom as soon as he left after drinking the coffee. After picking up her panty and sniffing the sperm of the Basava , she took the sperm three or four times with her finger and licked it and tasted it. Neetu again came out wearing the same panty contains full of Basava's sperm like yesterday. Basava came to the vacant site behind Neetu's house and placed the two thick size stones lying there on top of each other in the compound behind the house and stood on them. When Basava peeked inside the house, he saw the window of the bathroom but Neetu was not inside the bathroom and her blue panty which she had hung in the hanger was also missing. Basava understood something. That is, Neetu knows that he has filled the sperm in panty. But what Neetu would do with panty had started drilling in his head. I need to know this tomorrow anyway, if Neetu is suffering from the fire of lust, the path will be smooth for me to join between her thighs, otherwise I will have to do some more flipping, he started his way home.
On that day too, Neetu, remembering dick of Basava, twice rubbed her flower on the blue panty that Basava had filled with his semen, poured her nectar and mixed it with the semen. The next day Basava saw a yellow panty hanging on a hanger inside the bathroom. Even today, Basava filled his semen inside that yellow cup and had breakfast, he turned his cart towards the previous site, ran, stood on the size stone and peered into the bathroom. The same was repeated for the next three or four days and every time Basava reached the previous site and peered, the panty that was supposed to be on the hanger disappeared, he did not know what had happened.

Wll Basava find out whta happened?