30-12-2018, 12:37 PM
"Naked???" Ajay was so excited.
"No, not naked. Wearing a tank top and shorts. Her eyes were half closed. Her face was sweaty because it really was a hot day. And honestly, she just looked...tired. When I walked in, she opened her eyes and looked at me with a blank expression. Didn't say a word. I didn't know what to do. At that point of time, I had just heard what Raghu had said, so I expected her to be this willing and welcoming naked lady. Instead she was lying there almost motionless. I stared at her for a few seconds. Her top was drenched in sweat and I could see her nipples poking against it. I looked at her soft creamy legs extending out of her shorts and spread wide."
"You fucked her!" Anuj said.
"No, saab." Bhola said sharply. "I was just...confused. Finally she said in a tired voice, why are you here, did Rasul send you? I didn't know what to say. She then said, if you are here for what everyone else has done, just get it done with, I am too tired from kitchen work right now. And then she quickly pulled up her top to expose her tits. Oh god, such beautiful tits I have never seen even in porn magazines or video clips. Big, perfectly shaped, with nice erect nipples. She was lying on her back, so they were sort of hanging off her sides a little bit. But they still looked perfect. Instantly I got on the floor next to her and grabbed them. She looked into my eyes with that tired expression and I held one boob in each hand and massaged them. Then she sighed when I licked her nipples. And her breathing seemed to get a little heavier as I kept playing with her boobs. Occasionally I ran my hands over her smooth flat stomach. That made her shiver. I tried to put my hands into her shorts but she sharply said 'NO' so I didn't. Then she said, okay, enough, I have to get back to the kitchen. Obediently, I stood up. She rolled down her sweat soaked top and went to the kitchen. And I went back."
Everyone heard that slightly anti-climactic narration.
"That actually sounds...believable." Neel finally said.
"Well, it should, because it is true." Bhola said. "Her attitude was so tired and disinterested that I was sure Raghu had been lying."
"Or maybe she found Raghu handsome and you ugly." Ajay said, and we all laughed, even the young driver.
"So tell me, Bhola. You said she was a housewife. Didn't her husband find out?"
"No, he was too busy with work I think. We barely saw him. He used to leave for work early, and sometimes even go to work at night." Bhola said.
"Ooooh...surely there are a lot of stories about what happened when he went to work at night." Ajay said, excited.
Bhola looked at him and smiled. Then he looked at all of us.
"Another drink?" he held up his empty glass.
"Maybe you should take a break." I said, not wanting him to pass out.
But Anuj was already refilling his glass. Bhola took a sip and continued.
"There is one interesting story like that. After her husband went to work at night."
As soon as he said that, I felt a pit form in my stomach. For six years, I had wondered what happened on those nights that I had to go to office to attend calls. Purva always assured me that nothing happened. Apu was home after all, she indignantly said. What could she do. But her refusals had always struck me as a bit disingenuous. Now maybe I would find out something new. So I waited intently for him to elaborate.
Bhola took another long sip, and then swayed a little. He was drinking too fast. I was worried he might pass out any moment. So I gave him some snacks so there would be food in his system to absorb the alcohol.
"At night, we would all go back to our huts which were along the edge of the building site on the other side from where memsaab's house was. But occasionally some of us would hang out in the building at night, drinking or playing cards. At such times, it was understood that we not bother the memsaab. We could look at her through any open windows, but her husband and son used to be home. And we didn't want to ruin a good thing."
"Yeah, if her husband found out, he would probably have gotten you all arrested." Anuj said. I smiled at the irony in that comment.
"One night Raghu and I were sitting on the ground floor of the site, drinking and smoking, and looking at the house. We saw her have dinner with her family like every night. But then something interesting happened. The husband left the house and drove away. This intrigued Raghu. He was down a few drinks so it had made him even more reckless than usual. He said we should go over to her house. I asked if he had gone mad. What if the husband had just gone to buy milk or something. And what if Sajid found out? He was in his hut with his wife and kids. If he found out we had gone over without his permission, he would kick our asses."
"Plus her son was home." Neel said.
"That too. Raghu seemed convinced and dropped the idea. We sat there drinking and talking, watching as she cleaned the kitchen, then put her son to bed. We had seen this routine every night without disturbing her. Eventually the lights started being turned off one by one. Eventually we saw her head to the bedroom, which faced the site. Before she closed the window, she paused and noticed us sitting about 50 feet away. But in the darkness, I don't think she could see who were were."
He paused and looked at us, all listening intently. He smiled and took a big glug of the drink before continuing.
"Raghu was staring at the house. He then said it had been a long time since her husband left. Maybe she was alone for the night. I said so what? Her son was still there. And remember Sajid's rules? I told him we had already gotten to see and do more than we could have dreamed of. So he should not do anything stupid. But by now, Raghu had gotten even more drunk. He said screw Sajid, who made him the boss? He then walked up and went towards the fence. I walked with him asking him what he was thinking. He said we know her routine, we know what she would do next. I said yes, we do, but don't do anything stupid."
"What would she do next?"
"There was a balcony attached to the bedroom. That's where she would hang their clothes to dry every morning. And then every night, before sleeping, bring them in. So right on cue, the balcony door opened and she walked out. She saw Raghu and me standing by the fence, now just 20 feet away, and paused. I saw her frown a little at our unexpected presence. But ignoring us, she started taking the clothes down one by one. As she raised her arms to reach for the clothes, her big boobs swung up and down, reminding me of how perfect they were."
"What was she wearing?"
"A blue western dress of some kind that she often wore. Came down to below her knees and had buttons in the front."
I recognized what he was describing as one of the many housecoats Purva owned.
"Raghu was also staring at her with bloodshot eyes. She seemed a bit nervous at our unusual presence there at that time of the night, glancing at us a couple of times. Finally Raghu said loudly - where did your husband go? I was surprised at how loud he had been and looked around if anyone else was around. Her eyes also went wide in shock and she put her finger on the lip and softly said, not so loud. Raghu smiled and repeated the question in a softer voice. She said he had gone to office for some work. Raghu smiled and asked if we should come over. She looked horrified and said, don't be insane, come tomorrow in the day time if you must."
"Haha, what a slut." Ajay chuckled.
"Anyway, she took down about half the clothes and walked inside to put them away. That's when Raghu made an impulsive decision. Even as I tried to tell him to stop, he started scaling the fence and jumped over to the other side. When she came back out to the balcony to gather the rest of the clothes, that guy was standing in front of the balcony. She saw him and let out a soft shriek. And then said, what are you doing? He said please memsaab, I can't sleep. I think about you all the time. What is so great about that old fart Sajid? Give me a chance too. She looked angry and said, you are drunk. I can smell the alcohol on your breath. Then she looked at me and said, you seem sensible, please talk some sense into him. I tried. I said to Raghu don't be stupid. But he was already trying to climb into the balcony, which was only a little bit elevated from the ground."
"Oh wow! Things are getting very dramatic!" Neel said, sounding a little skeptical.
"Sab, you haven't heard the half of it. Memsaab tried to push him off the balcony but he managed to climb in anyway. And that's when I heard the sound of a vehicle. I had heard it pass by every night so I knew what it was. I said, security officer patrol! That made Raghu and memsaab both panic. The cops patrolled that area slowly every night flashing their torches all around, making sure nothing untoward was happening. In a few seconds, the security officer jeep would be close to where we were. They would see a laborer in a balcony with a memsaab and definitely stop to ask questions."
"Oh of course. Now security officer enter the picture. They also joined in to fondle the housewife? This is starting to sound like a low budget porno." Neel derisively laughed.
"No, they did not join in. Luckily, memsaab thought fast. She realized that opening the door, walking into the bedroom and closing the door would take too long. So she ducked down to hide from sight and pulled Raghu down with her. I instantly backtracked a few steps and turned to face away from the house. But sure enough, the cops saw me and I felt the torch light in my face. The jeep stopped. The sub-inspector asked, who are you and what are you doing? I told him I worked on the construction site and I was just taking a walk. He wasn't immediately convinced. So I had to go over to the jeep, talk to them and convince them I wasn't some thief looking to rob the house. Luckily one of the constables in the jeep remembered seeing me around so he was able to confirm my story. That took a few minutes."
"No, not naked. Wearing a tank top and shorts. Her eyes were half closed. Her face was sweaty because it really was a hot day. And honestly, she just looked...tired. When I walked in, she opened her eyes and looked at me with a blank expression. Didn't say a word. I didn't know what to do. At that point of time, I had just heard what Raghu had said, so I expected her to be this willing and welcoming naked lady. Instead she was lying there almost motionless. I stared at her for a few seconds. Her top was drenched in sweat and I could see her nipples poking against it. I looked at her soft creamy legs extending out of her shorts and spread wide."
"You fucked her!" Anuj said.
"No, saab." Bhola said sharply. "I was just...confused. Finally she said in a tired voice, why are you here, did Rasul send you? I didn't know what to say. She then said, if you are here for what everyone else has done, just get it done with, I am too tired from kitchen work right now. And then she quickly pulled up her top to expose her tits. Oh god, such beautiful tits I have never seen even in porn magazines or video clips. Big, perfectly shaped, with nice erect nipples. She was lying on her back, so they were sort of hanging off her sides a little bit. But they still looked perfect. Instantly I got on the floor next to her and grabbed them. She looked into my eyes with that tired expression and I held one boob in each hand and massaged them. Then she sighed when I licked her nipples. And her breathing seemed to get a little heavier as I kept playing with her boobs. Occasionally I ran my hands over her smooth flat stomach. That made her shiver. I tried to put my hands into her shorts but she sharply said 'NO' so I didn't. Then she said, okay, enough, I have to get back to the kitchen. Obediently, I stood up. She rolled down her sweat soaked top and went to the kitchen. And I went back."
Everyone heard that slightly anti-climactic narration.
"That actually sounds...believable." Neel finally said.
"Well, it should, because it is true." Bhola said. "Her attitude was so tired and disinterested that I was sure Raghu had been lying."
"Or maybe she found Raghu handsome and you ugly." Ajay said, and we all laughed, even the young driver.
"So tell me, Bhola. You said she was a housewife. Didn't her husband find out?"
"No, he was too busy with work I think. We barely saw him. He used to leave for work early, and sometimes even go to work at night." Bhola said.
"Ooooh...surely there are a lot of stories about what happened when he went to work at night." Ajay said, excited.
Bhola looked at him and smiled. Then he looked at all of us.
"Another drink?" he held up his empty glass.
"Maybe you should take a break." I said, not wanting him to pass out.
But Anuj was already refilling his glass. Bhola took a sip and continued.
"There is one interesting story like that. After her husband went to work at night."
As soon as he said that, I felt a pit form in my stomach. For six years, I had wondered what happened on those nights that I had to go to office to attend calls. Purva always assured me that nothing happened. Apu was home after all, she indignantly said. What could she do. But her refusals had always struck me as a bit disingenuous. Now maybe I would find out something new. So I waited intently for him to elaborate.
Bhola took another long sip, and then swayed a little. He was drinking too fast. I was worried he might pass out any moment. So I gave him some snacks so there would be food in his system to absorb the alcohol.
"At night, we would all go back to our huts which were along the edge of the building site on the other side from where memsaab's house was. But occasionally some of us would hang out in the building at night, drinking or playing cards. At such times, it was understood that we not bother the memsaab. We could look at her through any open windows, but her husband and son used to be home. And we didn't want to ruin a good thing."
"Yeah, if her husband found out, he would probably have gotten you all arrested." Anuj said. I smiled at the irony in that comment.
"One night Raghu and I were sitting on the ground floor of the site, drinking and smoking, and looking at the house. We saw her have dinner with her family like every night. But then something interesting happened. The husband left the house and drove away. This intrigued Raghu. He was down a few drinks so it had made him even more reckless than usual. He said we should go over to her house. I asked if he had gone mad. What if the husband had just gone to buy milk or something. And what if Sajid found out? He was in his hut with his wife and kids. If he found out we had gone over without his permission, he would kick our asses."
"Plus her son was home." Neel said.
"That too. Raghu seemed convinced and dropped the idea. We sat there drinking and talking, watching as she cleaned the kitchen, then put her son to bed. We had seen this routine every night without disturbing her. Eventually the lights started being turned off one by one. Eventually we saw her head to the bedroom, which faced the site. Before she closed the window, she paused and noticed us sitting about 50 feet away. But in the darkness, I don't think she could see who were were."
He paused and looked at us, all listening intently. He smiled and took a big glug of the drink before continuing.
"Raghu was staring at the house. He then said it had been a long time since her husband left. Maybe she was alone for the night. I said so what? Her son was still there. And remember Sajid's rules? I told him we had already gotten to see and do more than we could have dreamed of. So he should not do anything stupid. But by now, Raghu had gotten even more drunk. He said screw Sajid, who made him the boss? He then walked up and went towards the fence. I walked with him asking him what he was thinking. He said we know her routine, we know what she would do next. I said yes, we do, but don't do anything stupid."
"What would she do next?"
"There was a balcony attached to the bedroom. That's where she would hang their clothes to dry every morning. And then every night, before sleeping, bring them in. So right on cue, the balcony door opened and she walked out. She saw Raghu and me standing by the fence, now just 20 feet away, and paused. I saw her frown a little at our unexpected presence. But ignoring us, she started taking the clothes down one by one. As she raised her arms to reach for the clothes, her big boobs swung up and down, reminding me of how perfect they were."
"What was she wearing?"
"A blue western dress of some kind that she often wore. Came down to below her knees and had buttons in the front."
I recognized what he was describing as one of the many housecoats Purva owned.
"Raghu was also staring at her with bloodshot eyes. She seemed a bit nervous at our unusual presence there at that time of the night, glancing at us a couple of times. Finally Raghu said loudly - where did your husband go? I was surprised at how loud he had been and looked around if anyone else was around. Her eyes also went wide in shock and she put her finger on the lip and softly said, not so loud. Raghu smiled and repeated the question in a softer voice. She said he had gone to office for some work. Raghu smiled and asked if we should come over. She looked horrified and said, don't be insane, come tomorrow in the day time if you must."
"Haha, what a slut." Ajay chuckled.
"Anyway, she took down about half the clothes and walked inside to put them away. That's when Raghu made an impulsive decision. Even as I tried to tell him to stop, he started scaling the fence and jumped over to the other side. When she came back out to the balcony to gather the rest of the clothes, that guy was standing in front of the balcony. She saw him and let out a soft shriek. And then said, what are you doing? He said please memsaab, I can't sleep. I think about you all the time. What is so great about that old fart Sajid? Give me a chance too. She looked angry and said, you are drunk. I can smell the alcohol on your breath. Then she looked at me and said, you seem sensible, please talk some sense into him. I tried. I said to Raghu don't be stupid. But he was already trying to climb into the balcony, which was only a little bit elevated from the ground."
"Oh wow! Things are getting very dramatic!" Neel said, sounding a little skeptical.
"Sab, you haven't heard the half of it. Memsaab tried to push him off the balcony but he managed to climb in anyway. And that's when I heard the sound of a vehicle. I had heard it pass by every night so I knew what it was. I said, security officer patrol! That made Raghu and memsaab both panic. The cops patrolled that area slowly every night flashing their torches all around, making sure nothing untoward was happening. In a few seconds, the security officer jeep would be close to where we were. They would see a laborer in a balcony with a memsaab and definitely stop to ask questions."
"Oh of course. Now security officer enter the picture. They also joined in to fondle the housewife? This is starting to sound like a low budget porno." Neel derisively laughed.
"No, they did not join in. Luckily, memsaab thought fast. She realized that opening the door, walking into the bedroom and closing the door would take too long. So she ducked down to hide from sight and pulled Raghu down with her. I instantly backtracked a few steps and turned to face away from the house. But sure enough, the cops saw me and I felt the torch light in my face. The jeep stopped. The sub-inspector asked, who are you and what are you doing? I told him I worked on the construction site and I was just taking a walk. He wasn't immediately convinced. So I had to go over to the jeep, talk to them and convince them I wasn't some thief looking to rob the house. Luckily one of the constables in the jeep remembered seeing me around so he was able to confirm my story. That took a few minutes."
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