22-02-2023, 11:41 PM
Chhotu i don't know muchabout buying Vegetable. You have to help me okay." Shilpa said turning herhead back.
Chhotu immediately pushed hisglare on the other side of the road. His heart was throbbing fast.
"ji Chhoti maalkin"he could only say this much. Did she see him staring at her back? Oh no whatwas he doing?. He should not look his chhoti maalkin in this way. He was servantof the house and should keep respectful behavior towards chhoti maalkin.
After about 15 minutes theywere in the market. It was crowded place. On the both sides of the road werestalls of Vegetable vendors. Men in the crowd were staring at the beautifulwoman who had just entered the market with a boy. Her beautiful face, bigbreasts and solid buttocks were main attraction for the probing eyes.
Shilpa was unaware of thelustful eyes in the crowd measuring her assets. It was her first visit to sucha crowded place. Chhotu was mute spectator waiting for chhoti maalkin to decidea stall for making purchase. She stopped in front of a stall selling potato andchhotu joined her. Vendor knew chhotu as he was regular visitor to the marketalong with savitri devi.
" price bhaiya?"shilpa asked Vendor (whose name was babulal) picking up one potato.
“15 rupees kg madam."babulal replied, looking at her bulging breasts. He was trying to size them inhis imagination.
Shilpa who was ignorant aboutbabulal gazing her boobs, said, “it is too much for this quality bhaiya."and then leaned towards chhotu and said slowly in his ear, " am i rightchhotu?"
"ji chhoti maalkin youare right. We can get such potato at 10 per kg elsewhere." chhotu saidloud enough so that babulal could also hear him.
Babulal grimaced and said, “okaytake it at 10."
Babulal didn't want them toleave the shop. So he agreed at 10 quickly. He was totally lost in the beautyof this woman. He didn't get such opportunity every day. His tool was risingslowly in his pajama.he was searching opportunity to feel this beauty closely.Suddenly he got an idea. He left the stall in the care of his father anddisappeared in the crowd. Shilpa along with chhotu was busy in selectingpotatoes. Babulal was now on the road behind shilpa watching her back. He stoodsilent in the crowded road for a moment. It was not easy to get closer to sucha attractive woman. She could raise a alarm. he took a deep breath and decidedto implement his plan, come what may. He came forward and pressed himselfagainst the back of shilpa who was busy in picking potatoes and said to hisfather, "bapu give change of 100."
Shilpa took it as aunintentional act from the part of Babulal. It was such a crowded place afterall. She kept picking potatoes. But when she felt something hard pressingagainst the crack of her buttocks she panicked. She stopped picking potatoes.She wanted to move from that place. But she had no space to move to. However,she can't let this man behind her like this. His father was taking lot of timein providing change.
"bhaiya please...keep distance." said Shilpa to Babulal.
Right then, Father of Babulalhanded over change to him and he moved away feeling sorry to her. He came back atstall after a minute. By then shilpa and chhotu were ready with selectedpotatoes. He weighed them. "35 rupees madadm," said babulal.
Shilpa took 35 rupees from herpurse and without saying anything handed money to babulal. He was watching herfacial expression carefully. He knew that she would have felt his dick at herback. He wanted to know how she felt about it. When she handed him money he deliberatelytouched her fingers and grinned at her.
Without giving any meaning tohis behavior shilpa left the stall. But chhotu was confused why did babulalgrin like that. They purchased few more things and proceeded for home.
Again chhotu was walking fewsteps back from chhoti maalkin. Now he was carrying bag full of vegetables. Ifalone he would have kept his pace slow. But not now. How could he miss thecloser look at jiggling buttocks in front of him? Chhoti maalkin was walkingbriskly. So if he wanted to get closer look at sexy butts of chhoti maalkin hehad to match the pace of her.
Meanwhile shilpa was trying tomake sense out of the babulal behaviour. She was wondering whether what shefelt at her back was his dick or something else. It could be something elsebecause it was so hard like a stick. She had felt roshan's dick back therenumber of times ever since she married. Even with erection it never felt sohard to her. But what else could it be if it wasn't his penis. May be he wascarrying something hard in his pocket which by chance was felt by her. Whateverit was it can't be his dick. She reasoned.
But then why did he comebehind of her, pressing his crotch at her back. Why would he do such thing? Shewas his customer after all. He can't be carrying a hard penis to place at herbehind. And what if he was carrying it? Thinking over this she tried toremember whole scene. She realized that his hardness was pressed against thecrack of her buttocks. It can't be coincidence. Dirty fellow surely dideverything deliberately. And the way he grinned at her confirms that he hadfelt her back with his manhood. This was crazy.
Suddenly she felt wetness inher thighs. The area of her panties covering her pussy lips was drenched in herjuice. She was feeling uncomfortable down there. She wanted to get to home assoon as possible. She started taking big steps.
Chhotu couldn't catch up with her with heavy beg. So he gave up thechase. Any way he could get this opportunity again.
update
Reaching home shilpa, rushed to the stairs to her bedroom.
"Where is chhotu bahu?" asked savitri devi who was sitting in the drawing room.
"He is coming sasu ma," replied shilpa and went up the stairs.
Getting in the bedroom she closed the door behind her and rushed to the toilet. She changed her wet panties and coming out of toilet fell on the bed. Events of the market were still vivid in her mind. Don't know why, she was still feeling that hardness at her back. One thing was certain; it was something big back there. It was poking right at her crack. She wondered whether he would have stayed longer had she not asked him to get away. This event had sent sexual excitement throughout her body. Thinking about it she went to sleep. It was after 6:30 when she woke up . She took early dinner and went to sleep again. She didn’t has much else to do.
Thap...thap...thap... She shuffled across the bed, stretching her arms and legs. Someone was on the door. Slowly she risen from bed and opened the door. Savitri devi was standing there.
"bahu we are going out, we will be back by 7 in the evening. Keep alert. Chhotu will be around if you need anything."
"Okay sasu ma. Don't worry i'll take care."
When shilpa was returning after locking the front door she observed from kitchen window mango tree. Some mangoes hanging from branches were clearly visible. Mango was her favorite. She decided to go for them after breakfast.
This was a big tree. Mangoes were far above her reach. She thought to throw stones to drop them but decided against it. Stones could hurt somebody in the neighborhood. Climbing was an option. She has done it in childhood. It would be fun. There was nobody in the house. She can freely hunt for the mangoes.
Chhotu immediately pushed hisglare on the other side of the road. His heart was throbbing fast.
"ji Chhoti maalkin"he could only say this much. Did she see him staring at her back? Oh no whatwas he doing?. He should not look his chhoti maalkin in this way. He was servantof the house and should keep respectful behavior towards chhoti maalkin.
After about 15 minutes theywere in the market. It was crowded place. On the both sides of the road werestalls of Vegetable vendors. Men in the crowd were staring at the beautifulwoman who had just entered the market with a boy. Her beautiful face, bigbreasts and solid buttocks were main attraction for the probing eyes.
Shilpa was unaware of thelustful eyes in the crowd measuring her assets. It was her first visit to sucha crowded place. Chhotu was mute spectator waiting for chhoti maalkin to decidea stall for making purchase. She stopped in front of a stall selling potato andchhotu joined her. Vendor knew chhotu as he was regular visitor to the marketalong with savitri devi.
" price bhaiya?"shilpa asked Vendor (whose name was babulal) picking up one potato.
“15 rupees kg madam."babulal replied, looking at her bulging breasts. He was trying to size them inhis imagination.
Shilpa who was ignorant aboutbabulal gazing her boobs, said, “it is too much for this quality bhaiya."and then leaned towards chhotu and said slowly in his ear, " am i rightchhotu?"
"ji chhoti maalkin youare right. We can get such potato at 10 per kg elsewhere." chhotu saidloud enough so that babulal could also hear him.
Babulal grimaced and said, “okaytake it at 10."
Babulal didn't want them toleave the shop. So he agreed at 10 quickly. He was totally lost in the beautyof this woman. He didn't get such opportunity every day. His tool was risingslowly in his pajama.he was searching opportunity to feel this beauty closely.Suddenly he got an idea. He left the stall in the care of his father anddisappeared in the crowd. Shilpa along with chhotu was busy in selectingpotatoes. Babulal was now on the road behind shilpa watching her back. He stoodsilent in the crowded road for a moment. It was not easy to get closer to sucha attractive woman. She could raise a alarm. he took a deep breath and decidedto implement his plan, come what may. He came forward and pressed himselfagainst the back of shilpa who was busy in picking potatoes and said to hisfather, "bapu give change of 100."
Shilpa took it as aunintentional act from the part of Babulal. It was such a crowded place afterall. She kept picking potatoes. But when she felt something hard pressingagainst the crack of her buttocks she panicked. She stopped picking potatoes.She wanted to move from that place. But she had no space to move to. However,she can't let this man behind her like this. His father was taking lot of timein providing change.
"bhaiya please...keep distance." said Shilpa to Babulal.
Right then, Father of Babulalhanded over change to him and he moved away feeling sorry to her. He came back atstall after a minute. By then shilpa and chhotu were ready with selectedpotatoes. He weighed them. "35 rupees madadm," said babulal.
Shilpa took 35 rupees from herpurse and without saying anything handed money to babulal. He was watching herfacial expression carefully. He knew that she would have felt his dick at herback. He wanted to know how she felt about it. When she handed him money he deliberatelytouched her fingers and grinned at her.
Without giving any meaning tohis behavior shilpa left the stall. But chhotu was confused why did babulalgrin like that. They purchased few more things and proceeded for home.
Again chhotu was walking fewsteps back from chhoti maalkin. Now he was carrying bag full of vegetables. Ifalone he would have kept his pace slow. But not now. How could he miss thecloser look at jiggling buttocks in front of him? Chhoti maalkin was walkingbriskly. So if he wanted to get closer look at sexy butts of chhoti maalkin hehad to match the pace of her.
Meanwhile shilpa was trying tomake sense out of the babulal behaviour. She was wondering whether what shefelt at her back was his dick or something else. It could be something elsebecause it was so hard like a stick. She had felt roshan's dick back therenumber of times ever since she married. Even with erection it never felt sohard to her. But what else could it be if it wasn't his penis. May be he wascarrying something hard in his pocket which by chance was felt by her. Whateverit was it can't be his dick. She reasoned.
But then why did he comebehind of her, pressing his crotch at her back. Why would he do such thing? Shewas his customer after all. He can't be carrying a hard penis to place at herbehind. And what if he was carrying it? Thinking over this she tried toremember whole scene. She realized that his hardness was pressed against thecrack of her buttocks. It can't be coincidence. Dirty fellow surely dideverything deliberately. And the way he grinned at her confirms that he hadfelt her back with his manhood. This was crazy.
Suddenly she felt wetness inher thighs. The area of her panties covering her pussy lips was drenched in herjuice. She was feeling uncomfortable down there. She wanted to get to home assoon as possible. She started taking big steps.
Chhotu couldn't catch up with her with heavy beg. So he gave up thechase. Any way he could get this opportunity again.
update
Reaching home shilpa, rushed to the stairs to her bedroom.
"Where is chhotu bahu?" asked savitri devi who was sitting in the drawing room.
"He is coming sasu ma," replied shilpa and went up the stairs.
Getting in the bedroom she closed the door behind her and rushed to the toilet. She changed her wet panties and coming out of toilet fell on the bed. Events of the market were still vivid in her mind. Don't know why, she was still feeling that hardness at her back. One thing was certain; it was something big back there. It was poking right at her crack. She wondered whether he would have stayed longer had she not asked him to get away. This event had sent sexual excitement throughout her body. Thinking about it she went to sleep. It was after 6:30 when she woke up . She took early dinner and went to sleep again. She didn’t has much else to do.
Thap...thap...thap... She shuffled across the bed, stretching her arms and legs. Someone was on the door. Slowly she risen from bed and opened the door. Savitri devi was standing there.
"bahu we are going out, we will be back by 7 in the evening. Keep alert. Chhotu will be around if you need anything."
"Okay sasu ma. Don't worry i'll take care."
When shilpa was returning after locking the front door she observed from kitchen window mango tree. Some mangoes hanging from branches were clearly visible. Mango was her favorite. She decided to go for them after breakfast.
This was a big tree. Mangoes were far above her reach. She thought to throw stones to drop them but decided against it. Stones could hurt somebody in the neighborhood. Climbing was an option. She has done it in childhood. It would be fun. There was nobody in the house. She can freely hunt for the mangoes.