Adultery Army Jawan's Wife

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Similarly now, as I was turning around and pretending that I was searching something from my purse and giving full view of my navel to the beggar who was watching me and jerking off.  As I looked at him, he got scared and covered himself with his torn blanket.  Feeling sorry for him, and realising that he was scared to look at me, I turned around showing my ass in saree to him, just like my mom did in Chennai.  As I turned around, the driver’s eyes were all over my navel, which as I tried to ignore and look his boss Srinivas Reddy to my shock he was looking at my lips and ogling at my lips, and Jaya who was talking to him was beginning to feel jealous of me as her guy was was ogling at my lips.  For a moment I started enjoying the jealousy Jaya was having about me, and I loved it.  Probably Srinivas Reddy was ogling at me all this while and Jaya did not like it as she was jealous and therefore she did not bother to introduce Srinivas Reddy to me.  “It's okay, and this is your friend?” Srinivas Reddy asked, looking at my lips and licking his lips.  “Yeah, Sir, this is my friend Meena,” Jaya said.  Jaya clearly did not like him ogling at my lips and that’s what I wanted.  Usually I won’t shake hands, but just to make Jaya jealous, “hello Sir,” I said and extended my hand to shake his hand, and Srinivas Reddy held my hand.  The way Srinivas Reddy held my hand, I could clearly feel like he wanted more than my hand.  Though I wanted to break the handshake, Srinivas Reddy was happily holding my hand and feeling up my soft hand, which annoyed Jaya.  “Shall we go, Sir?” Jaya said in a jealous tone and faking a smile at me, and at the right time the wind blew harder, drifting my pink saree pallu fly aside and I quickly broke the handshake and held my flying pallu, but not until I revealed my boobs in my pink blouse to srinivas Reddy and his driver for a good couple of seconds.  Srinivas Reddy and his driver were licking their lips and were enjoying the view.  “Let’s Go, Jaya, before the wind removes your friend’s saree fully,” Srinivas Reddy said and we all started laughing, but Jaya.  As Srinivas Reddy started taking us inside his car, I realised amidst all this I totally ignored giving the better view of me to the beggar so that he can watch me and jerk off, “one second,” I and went near the handicapped beggar, and took my change from my purse, “I will show you more next time, okay?” I whispered in Tamil, which he clearly probably did not understand and got inside the Car.  As I was about to sit in the back seat, “Meena, you sit next to the driver,” jealous Jaya said.  As I was about to sit next to the driver, “Jaya, it's better you sit next to the driver because only you know the place, and you can show directions to the driver,” Srinivas Reddy said and made Jaya sit next to the driver and sat next to me in the back seat.  “Jaya has told me a lot about you, Meena.  I thought you were some middle aged woman, and I was surprised to see you this young and beautiful,” Srinivas Reddy said in Telugu.  “She is really beautiful Sir, so beautiful that I couldn’t take my eyes off her,” the driver said in Telugu.  Jaya laughed out of jealousy, “she doesn’t speak Telugu, Sir,” she said.