21-09-2023, 11:05 AM
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Chapter 2: Amudha’s Auto Drivers
While the Tailor was lifting my Pink Petticoat and grabbing my Maroon Color Panties and removing my Panties before sending me home, I felt so weak after getting fucked by him that, I could not stand straight and was holding on to his shoulders for support and taking one leg after the other out of my Maroon Color Panties so that he could have my Maroon Color Panties as a Souvenir. Once he was done removing my Maroon Color Panties and letting me go, he did not even look at me and went straight to wall where he had hanged a Manja Pai (Yellow Cotton Carry Bag, which we in Tamil Nadu use as a replacement for plastic carry bags), and began putting my Maroon Color Panties inside the Manja Pai, which had many Panties, and I was pretty sure those Panties were of other women like me he enjoyed making love. As he went inside the bedroom without even having a courtesy of asking me if I was okay or asking if he could drop me home, or finding me an Auto at least. Forget about finding me an Auto, he did not even have the courtesy of thanking me for letting him have my pussy and enjoy himself making love to me. For a moment though I felt used up completely by the Tailor, satisfying my ego by telling myself that I used him as well for my pleasure, I left his house. I came out and stood in the hot Sun, I could not even walk properly, and as I looked around for my luck I could find no Auto whatsoever and I started feeling giddy. For a moment I began cursing myself for telling the Auto Driver who dropped me was begging me to let him wait for me and pick me up, not to wait for me. For a moment I thought of going back inside and asking the Tailor to help me find an Auto, and that’s when an Auto stopped and an old lady came out of the Auto and was searching for money to pay the Auto Driver. As I walked towards the Auto being desperate to go home paying the Auto Driver how much ever he would charge, I could feel the Tailor’s cum inside my pussy itching inside my pussy and I just loved the itch. As I reached the Auto and told me where I wanted to go, without even answering he nodded his head and left the place quickly. Looking at the old lady who just got down from the Auto, “Grandma, where is the Auto Stand here?” I asked. As the old lady was saying “there is no Auto Stands here, you have to walk and go to the Bus Stop, which is 2 KM away from here, and there you might get an Auto,” and as I began wondering how would I walk for 2 KM in this Hot Sun, and began praying to God to help me, like God Sent, an Auto became coming towards us and stood right in front of me. That Auto Driver was the same Auto Driver who dropped me here. The moment I saw him my eyes brightened and as he smiled at him I smiled back, “woke up just now, Madam? I was waiting for you the whole time, the Tailor said you were sleeping, so I was circling around in my Auto waiting for you to wake up so that I could drop you home,” as he was saying, he was ogling at my lips, my boobs over my Blouse and Pallu and my waist and everything, but I did not mind.