Adultery A Sexy Lactating Housewife And Some Ugly Low Class Men
He said, come and see. 
Dipa went in and took the baby on her lap from the bed.
She sat on the bed.
Dipa : You didn't go to work today?
Ramen : How will I go? Ramla Masi is also at your house.
Dipa : Humm. It's really difficult for you. May I help you? I mean would you mind if I pay your wages for the day? 
Ramen : No.. Not at all, madam. What you're doing for me, I mean for my child…
He stopped talking as his throat became heavy in emotion.
But just then his elder son entered the room. Seeing Dipa the 5 years old kid became excited and jumped on the bed and hugged her from the back.
Dipa : Hey, careful. Your little brother may get hurt.
The little kid left her and crawled down beside her and before she could react he came closer and slid her pallu and grabbed her right boob and took her boob into her mouth with the blouse on.
Dipa and Ramen said together, hey, what are you doing? No no. Don't do this.

Ramen somehow pulled the kid away from Dipa.
Ramen : You're becoming very naughty day by day. What I've told you? Auntie is now sick. Let her become well and then you'll drink her milk again.
Dipa : But I'm sending you milk every day. What are you doing with that?
Ramen : Yes, he is drinking that. But I mean to say…
Dipa : Ok, stop please. I understand.
Ramen, I think my husband was awake that night and he had seen everything.
Ramen : What? What he said? Did he beat you?
Dipa : No no. I managed it. I said that it was his dream. As he was too drunk, he had to believe me.
Ramen : Thank god.
Dipa : But I think this is not right. I shouldn't cheat on him anymore.
Ramen : What madam? Don't say this. You're not cheating him. Helping the helpless is not a sin. 
Dipa : Don't know. But don't force me. I'll definitely come after the cure from the rashes.
But…
Ramen : Ok madam. Please come. No one will force you for anything.
But why do you come now?
Dipa : I heard that Usman ji is very sick. So…
Ramen : Oh, yes. Ramla masi was saying so.
You should go.
Dipa : Yes, I'm going. Take care of your kids.

Now she was not nervous. She was confused. Should she go and allow that old man or not.
But what she forgot was her pallu and braless sheer blouse.
Ramen's elder kid slid her pallu aside and her right boob was clearly visible through the braless blouse and it was jiggling freely in the bright sunlight. 
All the men, women and teens were looking at her astonishingly. 
She had no idea that her right boob was in full display and her cleavage and upper half of left boob was also giving amusement to the slum dwellers.

Usman's house was 300 meters away from Ramen's house and was just beside the canal. 
The house word is wrong actually. It was a tent or hut made of plastic sheets and tarpaulins and bamboo. 
There was a door made with tin metal sheets and old plywood. 
Dipa knocked on the door. 
Sabina asked from inside, Who's that?

Dipa : Me, Dipa, auntie.
Sabina : Dipa? Oh, my god.. Hey Latif, quickly open the door. 
Latif opened the door and Dipa entered the room. 
She had to bend a little as the door was only 5 feet in height. 
Sabina grabbed a plastic stool and told Dipa to sit.
Dipa : Is he ok?
Sabina : You see your own. Not eating anything. Only asking when will Dipa come, when will Dipa come? 
We haven't been able to move him from the bed for the last three days.
Only he is drinking your milk which you're sending twice a day.
And that's why he is still alive.
Dipa : Why is he not moving? He had that much strength as I know.
Latif : Actually he gave up hope.
Dipa : Is he sleeping?
Sabina : Don't know, Beti.
All day he is laying on the bed, closing his eyes.
Also having his toilet into the bed pan.
Dipa : And bath?
Sabina : Didn't have a bath for the last 5 days.
Two days ago I wiped his body with a wet towel. That's it.
Dipa : Auntie, look at him. Like this he may get bedsores.
Sabina : What will I do? He is becoming like a stubborn child. 
Dipa : Ok, let me see.
Uncle? Usman chacha?
Are you sleeping?
Usman was sleeping, keeping his back towards Dipa.
He slowly opened his eyes and said, who? Dipa? Is it you beti?
Dipa : Yes chacha. It's me.
Please turn to me.
Usman tried to turn but he couldn't.
Sabina : He can't, beti. Why don't you try a little?
Dipa : Ok, let me help you.
But why suddenly his health deteriorated so much? 
Sabina : God knows. But the Fakir sahab said that you're an angel and only you can treat him well. 
Dipa : Me? But how? And how does Fakir sahab know about me?
Sabina : I told him. I told him that we finally found one woman who can feed him milk.
And I also told him about your rashes. 
He said nothing to worry. It's happening due to your clothes.
Dipa : He said this? Strange….
Anyway, let me help Usman chacha now.
Come on chacha, turn towards me.
Sabima : Hey Latif, go out now.
Don't you know what she will do?
Latif : Ah sorry. Actually it's very hot outside. So…
Sabina : Don't give any excuse and get out of here.
Latif annoyingly went out.

Dipa slowly pulled Usman's shoulders and now Usman was laying on his back.
Saliva running down from the corner of his lips. His breathing was foul. He didn't take a bath or wash his mouth for a couple of days. 
Usmal screamed in pain and whispered, Dipa, finally you came. 
And slowly he tried to turn towards her.
Dipa : Wait, wait, don't turn. Why are you not eating properly?
Usman : I don't want to eat. I'm not interested in eating. 
Dipa : This is very bad. Come on get up. Where is your bathroom? Let's go, I'll give you a bath.
Usman : No Beti, I'll not go. I just want to drink your milk before dying. 
Dipa : But you're drinking it everyday.
Usman : Huh, That's different. Impure with the test of metal.
Dipa : He he, that's true. But what should I do uncle? You know na that I have rashes all around my breasts. And the rashes can be harmful for you.
Usman : What is harmful and what is harmless for a dying man, beti? Maybe this is my last chance…. 
Dipa looked around the room and then looked at Sabina.
Sabina said, Dipa beti, please agree. Only you can save his life if you do the thing as Fakir Baba said.But I know you'll not agree with that. But at least fulfill his last wish.
Dipa : What else Fakir Baba said?
Sabina : Forget it. Let it go. 
Dipa : No please tell me. I already did beyond my limit. And if his life survives for something which I can do then I'll do it.
Sabina : Yed beti, you've done a lot for us. I don't want to force you for anything else. 
My husband already lives his life. Let it go. Just feed him milk from your breasts. That's it.
Dipa : Ok. I'll breast feed him. And also…also…
And suck his dick also. Then I think he will survive.
Sabina : Not only that, beti. It's more than that.
Dipa : Then? Are you indicating for sex? 
Sabina : Not me. Fakir Baba. But it's more than sex also.
Dipa : More than sex? 
Sabina : Fakir Baba said, "You're a pure angel. And if you worship his body without any hesitation or repugnance. Make love with his body and then he may survive.
Dipa : Worship? I couldn't understand. 
Sabina : Yes, worship his body. Love  his body with your body like you're worshiping his body.
Dipa : What? Is it.. I mean…
Sabina : I know it's impossible. That's why I was not telling you.
Dipa : Will he become well if I do this?
Sabina : I have 100% gaith on Fakir Baba.
Dipa : What do I have to do?
Sabina : Start with breast feeding..
Dipa : Ok. I'm doing it. And I'll do everything. 
Just instruct me or correct me if I'm going wrong.
Sabina : I know you can do it. You're our last hope.
Nothing will go wrong. Just do it with passion,love and without any hesitation.
Dipa : Should we give him a bath first?
Sabina : No, beti. Actually Fakir Baba told me not to forcefully feed him anything except your milk. And don't wash his body or mouth and don't change his clothes.
He told us that you'll definitely come and rescue him from this state. 
Dipa : What exactly happened to him?
Sabina : I couldn't understand properly. Fakir baba said that some thirsty bad soul captured his body. And only a pure and sacred soul like you can free him from that bad soul.
Dipa : I'm getting scared, chachi.
Sabina : keep your faith in Fakir Baba. Don't be scared. 
Dipa : Ok. 
She folded her hands in front of her chest and then touched her forehead and chest three times and uttered, Jay Maa Kali, Jay Maa Kali, Jay Maa Kali…..
She slowly got up from the stool and got on the bed and crawled behind Usman.
She sat beside his head and took his head on her lap.
She slowly removed her pallu and started unhooking her blouse. 
Usman was still in a conscious state.
Dipa spread her palm across his hair and then she removed the blouse from her body.
Her beautiful milky white melons with light brown areolas came out with bounces. 
Dipa spread her palm through his hair and said, Chacha, please open your eyes.
Usman slowly opened his eyes but couldn't open the lids fully and closed them again.
Dipa bent her chest and grabbed her left boob with right hand and then she put her left hand under his head and lifted his head slowly and touched her left nipple on his lips.
But he showed no response. Dipa jiggle her boob and tapped her nipple on his lips.
Dipa : Chacha please, at least open your mouth.
There was no response.
Dipa thought for a moment and then pressed her boob a little and pushed her nipple on his closed mouth. A few drops of milk fall on his lips. There was a little gap between his lips.
A very little amount of milk entered his mouth.
But he showed no response.
Dipa again pushed her milk out and this time a large amount of milk came out and entered into his mouth. But most of it slid through his chin and drenched her saree.
She saw some movement in his mouth.
Maybe his tongue was responding to the milk.
Dipa continued pumping her boob and the milk was pouring down into his mouth and on her lap. Her saree was becoming wet.
And after a few minutes Usman responded.
The milk went onto his throat and somehow blocked the air.
He started coughing and his eyes opened.
He was gaining energy and looked at the melon dangling in front of his mouth.
Dipa : Ah, be careful. Calm down,come down.
She pulled his head more so that he could take some air and his throat became clear.
After a few seconds Usman started breathing heavily and then when Dipa saw his breathing becoming normal, she pushed her nipple on his mouth.
Usman looked at her eyes and then took her nipple into his mouth. 
A chilled wave passed through her body and she shivered.
Sabina prayed to God and thanked God. 
Usman slowly started sucking her nipple.
Dipa was pumping her milk tank and Usman was sucking her milk like a hungry child.
And soon he emptied the milk from her left boob. 
But his starving stomach was wanting more and he was continuously sucking her nipple.
Dipa smiled and tried to pull her nipple. But Usman bit her nipple with his teeth.
Dipa screamed a little and then giggled, Ahh - ufff, wait Baba. I'm giving you another nipple, uff noughty. Hihihi.
She pushed his head down and pulled her right nipple in front of his mouth and lifted his head and pushed her right nipple into his mouth.
Dipa giggled and realized that now he could suck her milk on his own.
So her right hand went down to his crotch area.
There was no knot on his lungi. The lungi was just wrapped on his waist. 
Her hand easily went in and grabbed his soft penis.
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