18-03-2023, 09:47 AM
When I reached the lookout point, I was surprised to see that the old man was still there. He was sitting on the bench. And Urvashi was sitting a few feet away from him fidgeting with her hands. They seemed to be talking in hushed tones.
"Hey!" I said, walking into view as if nothing had happened.
"Hi sweetie." Urvashi said in almost a rehearsed. "This is Mr. Lallan. security officer constable."
"Hello, constable." I said,
"Hello sir." he said politely. "I was on my night duty patrol."
Obviously, by now, the air had been cleared. Urvashi must have explained to him that she wasn't some lady of the night, but a married woman here just holidaying with her husband. As to what they discussed about the sex they had ended up having, I had no idea.
I looked at both of them with a polite smile, nodding like an idiot. Then I went and sat on the bench next to Urvashi. I could still smell him on her. I looked at him. He was lookng far into the distance. Having just fucked a man's wife, he was sitting in his company a few minutes later.
I noticed that he seemed more smug than guilty. Maybe it was a power trip for him to stick around and the meet the saab after fucking the memsaab. security officer constables in india are usually poor, not very educated, and don't move in the same social circles as white collar folks like us. before tonight, I can't imagine there ever having been a scenario in which he would have gotten to even touch someone like Urvashi, leave alone fuck her like a dog.
"He...he heard me singing. And then came." Urvashi said, putting her head on her palms. She still sounded drunk. I wondered if it was a Freudian slip or deliberate.
"I was just making sure she was okay." he said. "Lots of jackals in these parts."
"Thank you."
"Sir, are you...have you consumed alcohol?" he asked, now sounding stern.
"No." I flatly lied.
"Sorry, I have to ask. Because memsaab here is clearly." he made a sign of tipping his thumb into his mouth. And then chuckled. Urvashi didn't say anything. Just loked at the ground.
He then just sat there quietly. Made no move to get up and leave. or to ask us to leave.
I could sense the tension between them. He had just taken advantage of her. And she had let herself get taken advantage of. Was it just a one time drunken mistake? Or was this an accidental glimpse into my wife's character?
In our job, we traveled a lot alone. And she was beautiful. I wonder who else had showered attention on her and if she had given in. Was Abir even my son? Wait, what was I thinking?
"Did you get Sharad what he wanted?" Urvashi asked after a minute's silenc.
"Yeah...well actually..."
I had a brainwave. I decided to conduct an experiment to test my wife's character. or at least that's what I told myself.
"I just came back to tell you that I need to call him again. So I will be away for about half an hour. You can come with me and wait in the car."
"Ok." she said, starting to get up.
I was a little relieved. I had given her an exit route and she had taken it. So then I surprised myself when the following words came out of my mouth.
"Or...if Constable Lallan doesn't mind sticking around for a bit to ensure your safety, you can sit here and enjoy the breeze and the view. I will be back."
The two of them exchanged a quick glance.
"No problem, saab." Lallan smartly said. "We are here for your service."
Urvashi paused for a few seconds and then sat down again indicating her acceptance of the plan.
"OK, so I will be back." I said.
My heart was thumping as I walked away. What had I done? Was I really just testing her or was I actually hoping for something to happen again?
When I climbed back to my vantage point using a short cut, I saw a sight that made me feel heavy in the heart and also turned on. Things had progressed rapidly in just a few minutes.
The old man was still sitting on the bench. Urvashi was now sitting on his lap. Her top was rolled all the way down to her waist. Her nice big tits were in full view and Lallan was sucking her nipples one by one, drooling all over them. Her head was resting on his shoulder.
Lallan started rolling up her skirt as well. She lifted her ass and allowed him to roll it all the way up. Now her clothes just formed a circular bunch around her waist. Her naked ass was resting on this old man's lap. Her legs were parted so her shaved pussy was totally exposed. And he was sucking her tits while fingering her.
I wondered in Lallan had forced her into this second encounter. But that doubt disappeared when Urvashi reached out with one hand and fished his dick out of his pants. With her hands, she started jacking it off to make it erect. He moaned happily. She was always good with her fingers. Soon the old man was ready to go again.
"Chodu kya phir se? (Should I fuck you again?)" he asked.
"Haan." she replied.
He effortlessly lifted her off his lap in two arms and laid her down on the bench, on her back. Urvashi was cooing and moaning already. He held her knees wide apart and then entered her.
"Hey!" I said, walking into view as if nothing had happened.
"Hi sweetie." Urvashi said in almost a rehearsed. "This is Mr. Lallan. security officer constable."
"Hello, constable." I said,
"Hello sir." he said politely. "I was on my night duty patrol."
Obviously, by now, the air had been cleared. Urvashi must have explained to him that she wasn't some lady of the night, but a married woman here just holidaying with her husband. As to what they discussed about the sex they had ended up having, I had no idea.
I looked at both of them with a polite smile, nodding like an idiot. Then I went and sat on the bench next to Urvashi. I could still smell him on her. I looked at him. He was lookng far into the distance. Having just fucked a man's wife, he was sitting in his company a few minutes later.
I noticed that he seemed more smug than guilty. Maybe it was a power trip for him to stick around and the meet the saab after fucking the memsaab. security officer constables in india are usually poor, not very educated, and don't move in the same social circles as white collar folks like us. before tonight, I can't imagine there ever having been a scenario in which he would have gotten to even touch someone like Urvashi, leave alone fuck her like a dog.
"He...he heard me singing. And then came." Urvashi said, putting her head on her palms. She still sounded drunk. I wondered if it was a Freudian slip or deliberate.
"I was just making sure she was okay." he said. "Lots of jackals in these parts."
"Thank you."
"Sir, are you...have you consumed alcohol?" he asked, now sounding stern.
"No." I flatly lied.
"Sorry, I have to ask. Because memsaab here is clearly." he made a sign of tipping his thumb into his mouth. And then chuckled. Urvashi didn't say anything. Just loked at the ground.
He then just sat there quietly. Made no move to get up and leave. or to ask us to leave.
I could sense the tension between them. He had just taken advantage of her. And she had let herself get taken advantage of. Was it just a one time drunken mistake? Or was this an accidental glimpse into my wife's character?
In our job, we traveled a lot alone. And she was beautiful. I wonder who else had showered attention on her and if she had given in. Was Abir even my son? Wait, what was I thinking?
"Did you get Sharad what he wanted?" Urvashi asked after a minute's silenc.
"Yeah...well actually..."
I had a brainwave. I decided to conduct an experiment to test my wife's character. or at least that's what I told myself.
"I just came back to tell you that I need to call him again. So I will be away for about half an hour. You can come with me and wait in the car."
"Ok." she said, starting to get up.
I was a little relieved. I had given her an exit route and she had taken it. So then I surprised myself when the following words came out of my mouth.
"Or...if Constable Lallan doesn't mind sticking around for a bit to ensure your safety, you can sit here and enjoy the breeze and the view. I will be back."
The two of them exchanged a quick glance.
"No problem, saab." Lallan smartly said. "We are here for your service."
Urvashi paused for a few seconds and then sat down again indicating her acceptance of the plan.
"OK, so I will be back." I said.
My heart was thumping as I walked away. What had I done? Was I really just testing her or was I actually hoping for something to happen again?
When I climbed back to my vantage point using a short cut, I saw a sight that made me feel heavy in the heart and also turned on. Things had progressed rapidly in just a few minutes.
The old man was still sitting on the bench. Urvashi was now sitting on his lap. Her top was rolled all the way down to her waist. Her nice big tits were in full view and Lallan was sucking her nipples one by one, drooling all over them. Her head was resting on his shoulder.
Lallan started rolling up her skirt as well. She lifted her ass and allowed him to roll it all the way up. Now her clothes just formed a circular bunch around her waist. Her naked ass was resting on this old man's lap. Her legs were parted so her shaved pussy was totally exposed. And he was sucking her tits while fingering her.
I wondered in Lallan had forced her into this second encounter. But that doubt disappeared when Urvashi reached out with one hand and fished his dick out of his pants. With her hands, she started jacking it off to make it erect. He moaned happily. She was always good with her fingers. Soon the old man was ready to go again.
"Chodu kya phir se? (Should I fuck you again?)" he asked.
"Haan." she replied.
He effortlessly lifted her off his lap in two arms and laid her down on the bench, on her back. Urvashi was cooing and moaning already. He held her knees wide apart and then entered her.
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