23-12-2024, 12:20 AM
(This post was last modified: 23-12-2024, 08:39 PM by befriend007. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Priya: This hard slap should have almost made him collapse on the floor. I slapped him due to this sudden pain he gave and also the frustration I had on him. He fell on the ground and immediately apologized to me. Then I realized my mistake and felt ashamed and sorry for him. It is not just his mistake rather it is equally my mistake too. I only encouraged him and gave him a positive signs to proceed. I then felt worried and apologized to him) Sorry! Sorry!! Sorry!!! I slapped you out of pain. Please forgive me (Saying this I helped him to raise from the floor. Once he raised and stand on his legs, I again apologized him) Am so sorry. I could not control… Errrr… you know… what you did to me… I suddenly got mind tempered and so I slapped you, but you are way too ahead and gone beyond the limits. Am a married woman and I have a good husband, what would you expect me to do if you behave like this with. Why you did like this, it’s so paining.
Old man: (The moment I felt that surge strike on my cheek, I could not understand what is going around me. My mind gone to frozen state for few seconds, I was pushed to floor by that strong thunder on cheek. In no time, my mouth spell out couple of words and I didn’t realized what I was saying at that moment) Sorry madam!!! (My mind is slowly gaining its consciousness and coming to the reality and started understanding what I did to her. She immediately apologized me for her behavior and helped to raise up. Then she started talking, which I understand that she is portraying herself as a loyal housewife. But I thought in my mind that, this bitch is behaving like ‘Savitri’ now. But then I started speaking) What can I do madam? You have pressed both my mouth and nose against your… (saying this I looked directly into her boobs) I was suffocating to breathe hardly. I could not even ask for help as my speech is not audible at all. So, to save myself, I did… (again paused for a second and then resumed) otherwise I would have been dead by now. So, I bite your… (saying this, I again looked into her nipple. All this while during our conversation, I kept my left hand on my left cheek and rubbing it slightly).
Priya: (He indirectly pointed me that, it was me who put him in that situation, though it was partially true, but I sensed that he bit my nipple out of pleasure instead of unconditional situation and suffocation of breathe. However, am one of the reason, so I bowed my head down due to shame. Then I noticed that, he was rubbing his palm on his cheek which I know the reason. So, I asked him) Is it paining? Let me see it!
Old man: Yes madam! It is paining, but don’t worry, I will be ok. You do not have to feel as I badly deserve this. Am just a pity, ugly and poor old man who have no one to care. I have no way equal to people like you, then how can I think to touch you. Am sorry madam! Please forgive this poor soul.
Priya: No. Noo.. Nooo… Why are thinking like that. I did not mean it in this way. What if someone see us in this state? What if my husband comes here at this moment. And moreover, am not a person who see inequality in people. I treat everyone as the same and care for everyone. I am basically a soft cornered person (Saying this I stepped forward to him and brought both my hands close to his cheek and started inspecting the impact of the slap. As I can see all my 5 fingers on his cheek as a stamp. I felt very pity and bad about myself, I gently caressed and rubbed my palm on his cheek and said) It looks bad than I thought. Am extremely sorry.
Old man: (She is really a kind hearted person only. I only thought worse of her and assumed all these rich people are bitches in the name of ‘Savitri’, but she is not like that. Then I said) It’s ok madam! I will take care of this! Anyway thanks for your help! You have at least tried to bring that box though you could not succeed. Now, I will see how can I bring it down myself all alone.
Priya: I can ask my husband to help you. He can bring this down easily, as if you are unable to do it.
Old man: Madam! I am capable to get this box down, it’s very easy for me to lift this as I did this many times before.
Priya: Then why did you asked me to climb up as if you are capable to do so!
Old man: Madam! Last time when I climbed up, the stool got slipped and one of its legs got broken, luckily I am safe. So, I need someone strong to hold the stool, if it is so, then I can easily climb and bring it down.
Priya: Ohhh! Let me hold the stool for you! So that you can climb and get the box down.
Old man: Are you sure madam? Can you do that?
Priya: Yes of course! I can hold the stool.
Old man: Ok madam! Thanks for your help. Can you please stand here and hold the stool where I was holding it from.
Priya: Ok (He asked me to hold the stool from the exact spot and place he was holding it before. So I moved towards the spot and positioned myself between the wall and the stool. Then I looked at him to listen for his next instruction, but instead he was lifting his lungi half way till his thighs and tied it on his hip. Both his thighs are now visible to me, which reminded me the South Indian actor Rajkiran, so my mouth gave a slight giggle) Uhhhnnn… Hhhnnnnn…
Old man: Madam! Why are you laughing?
Priya: Nothing!!! Just as I thought, you look like Rajkiran in this attire.
Old man: Oh! (Saying that I moved towards her and stood in between her and the stool and said) Madam! Now please hold the stool firmly, am going to climb up this stool.
Priya: (Saying that he occupied the space between me and the stool. We are just inches away from each other and he was facing towards the stool and his back was facing towards me. Since he is shorter than me, the top of his head is positioned equal to my chin where I can clearly see his bald head. When he approached to the stool, he asked me to hold the stool with my both hands. So, extended my hands and held the top of the stool legs. In this position, he was locked in all four sides. He has the stool in his front side, I was standing behind him, and my left and right hands that are holding the stool has locked him on his left and right side respectively).
Old man: (She was standing very close to my back and if I move just couple of inches back, I can directly hit her boobs. Then I told her) Madam! Please hold it strongly, am going to climb now.
Priya: Ok. Am holding it as strong as I can, you proceed (Saying that slight came back to adjust his lungi once again, in that process, his shoulders got pressed against my boobs. Am sure, he did it purposely, but he was literally delaying his lungi adjustments. Am not sure what he is adjusting, but his shoulder movements were scratching against my boobs and smooching on my sharp nipples which were already in erected state. This again gave me a tingling feeling all around my body. I bite my lower lip and my hands were eager to hug him from behind).
Old man: (I literally moved behind to adjust my lungi, in this process, I rubbed my shoulders against her boobs slightly. This was igniting the fire inside my body, as a result, my cock is gaining its life back. I held both my hands on the top of the stool and I then placed my right leg on the lower rack of the stool and moved a bit up. Then I placed my left leg on the middle rack and moved almost near the top. Finally I placed my right leg on the top rack of the stool and pushed my left leg, which made me to reach the top of the stool. As soon as I reached the top of the stool, I positioned myself on the top and sat on the stool by turning my body towards her in the sitting position).
Priya: (When he turned his body towards me and sat on the stool, I was gone to my utter shock at the sight I saw. My eyes grew wider and my pupils have gone to an auto zoom mode. He kept both his legs wider and the lungi he was wearing has created the space between his legs. In that space, my eyes had glanced an object that appeared to be cobra for a second for me. Then my mind has immediately processed the image then sent a thought to my mind that this cannot be a cobra, instead it is his manhood which is pointing like an arrow towards me. Though the space between his lungi is little darker, but it is quite enough to view and identify its color, size and texture. My mind got dumbstruck on the view and not responding to my brain. I have never seen such a huge and real manhood in my life apart from BBC movies. My eyes got locked for few seconds on that thing and was not listening to my brain which is requesting my eyes to look away from that sight. Then I tried hard to move my eyes away from there and looked into his eyes. He was watching me all that time, but turned away to search for something as soon as I looked into his eyes).
Old man: (When I unexpectedly glanced my eyes on her after I sat on the stool, I noticed her eyes that was scanning deeply in to my lungi gap. I know what she is admiring at, since I was not wearing my underwear. After few seconds of admiration, she suddenly eyed on me, which I did not expected. So, I immediately bowed my head down and acted as if I was searching for something).
Old man: (The moment I felt that surge strike on my cheek, I could not understand what is going around me. My mind gone to frozen state for few seconds, I was pushed to floor by that strong thunder on cheek. In no time, my mouth spell out couple of words and I didn’t realized what I was saying at that moment) Sorry madam!!! (My mind is slowly gaining its consciousness and coming to the reality and started understanding what I did to her. She immediately apologized me for her behavior and helped to raise up. Then she started talking, which I understand that she is portraying herself as a loyal housewife. But I thought in my mind that, this bitch is behaving like ‘Savitri’ now. But then I started speaking) What can I do madam? You have pressed both my mouth and nose against your… (saying this I looked directly into her boobs) I was suffocating to breathe hardly. I could not even ask for help as my speech is not audible at all. So, to save myself, I did… (again paused for a second and then resumed) otherwise I would have been dead by now. So, I bite your… (saying this, I again looked into her nipple. All this while during our conversation, I kept my left hand on my left cheek and rubbing it slightly).
Priya: (He indirectly pointed me that, it was me who put him in that situation, though it was partially true, but I sensed that he bit my nipple out of pleasure instead of unconditional situation and suffocation of breathe. However, am one of the reason, so I bowed my head down due to shame. Then I noticed that, he was rubbing his palm on his cheek which I know the reason. So, I asked him) Is it paining? Let me see it!
Old man: Yes madam! It is paining, but don’t worry, I will be ok. You do not have to feel as I badly deserve this. Am just a pity, ugly and poor old man who have no one to care. I have no way equal to people like you, then how can I think to touch you. Am sorry madam! Please forgive this poor soul.
Priya: No. Noo.. Nooo… Why are thinking like that. I did not mean it in this way. What if someone see us in this state? What if my husband comes here at this moment. And moreover, am not a person who see inequality in people. I treat everyone as the same and care for everyone. I am basically a soft cornered person (Saying this I stepped forward to him and brought both my hands close to his cheek and started inspecting the impact of the slap. As I can see all my 5 fingers on his cheek as a stamp. I felt very pity and bad about myself, I gently caressed and rubbed my palm on his cheek and said) It looks bad than I thought. Am extremely sorry.
Old man: (She is really a kind hearted person only. I only thought worse of her and assumed all these rich people are bitches in the name of ‘Savitri’, but she is not like that. Then I said) It’s ok madam! I will take care of this! Anyway thanks for your help! You have at least tried to bring that box though you could not succeed. Now, I will see how can I bring it down myself all alone.
Priya: I can ask my husband to help you. He can bring this down easily, as if you are unable to do it.
Old man: Madam! I am capable to get this box down, it’s very easy for me to lift this as I did this many times before.
Priya: Then why did you asked me to climb up as if you are capable to do so!
Old man: Madam! Last time when I climbed up, the stool got slipped and one of its legs got broken, luckily I am safe. So, I need someone strong to hold the stool, if it is so, then I can easily climb and bring it down.
Priya: Ohhh! Let me hold the stool for you! So that you can climb and get the box down.
Old man: Are you sure madam? Can you do that?
Priya: Yes of course! I can hold the stool.
Old man: Ok madam! Thanks for your help. Can you please stand here and hold the stool where I was holding it from.
Priya: Ok (He asked me to hold the stool from the exact spot and place he was holding it before. So I moved towards the spot and positioned myself between the wall and the stool. Then I looked at him to listen for his next instruction, but instead he was lifting his lungi half way till his thighs and tied it on his hip. Both his thighs are now visible to me, which reminded me the South Indian actor Rajkiran, so my mouth gave a slight giggle) Uhhhnnn… Hhhnnnnn…
Old man: Madam! Why are you laughing?
Priya: Nothing!!! Just as I thought, you look like Rajkiran in this attire.
Old man: Oh! (Saying that I moved towards her and stood in between her and the stool and said) Madam! Now please hold the stool firmly, am going to climb up this stool.
Priya: (Saying that he occupied the space between me and the stool. We are just inches away from each other and he was facing towards the stool and his back was facing towards me. Since he is shorter than me, the top of his head is positioned equal to my chin where I can clearly see his bald head. When he approached to the stool, he asked me to hold the stool with my both hands. So, extended my hands and held the top of the stool legs. In this position, he was locked in all four sides. He has the stool in his front side, I was standing behind him, and my left and right hands that are holding the stool has locked him on his left and right side respectively).
Old man: (She was standing very close to my back and if I move just couple of inches back, I can directly hit her boobs. Then I told her) Madam! Please hold it strongly, am going to climb now.
Priya: Ok. Am holding it as strong as I can, you proceed (Saying that slight came back to adjust his lungi once again, in that process, his shoulders got pressed against my boobs. Am sure, he did it purposely, but he was literally delaying his lungi adjustments. Am not sure what he is adjusting, but his shoulder movements were scratching against my boobs and smooching on my sharp nipples which were already in erected state. This again gave me a tingling feeling all around my body. I bite my lower lip and my hands were eager to hug him from behind).
Old man: (I literally moved behind to adjust my lungi, in this process, I rubbed my shoulders against her boobs slightly. This was igniting the fire inside my body, as a result, my cock is gaining its life back. I held both my hands on the top of the stool and I then placed my right leg on the lower rack of the stool and moved a bit up. Then I placed my left leg on the middle rack and moved almost near the top. Finally I placed my right leg on the top rack of the stool and pushed my left leg, which made me to reach the top of the stool. As soon as I reached the top of the stool, I positioned myself on the top and sat on the stool by turning my body towards her in the sitting position).
Priya: (When he turned his body towards me and sat on the stool, I was gone to my utter shock at the sight I saw. My eyes grew wider and my pupils have gone to an auto zoom mode. He kept both his legs wider and the lungi he was wearing has created the space between his legs. In that space, my eyes had glanced an object that appeared to be cobra for a second for me. Then my mind has immediately processed the image then sent a thought to my mind that this cannot be a cobra, instead it is his manhood which is pointing like an arrow towards me. Though the space between his lungi is little darker, but it is quite enough to view and identify its color, size and texture. My mind got dumbstruck on the view and not responding to my brain. I have never seen such a huge and real manhood in my life apart from BBC movies. My eyes got locked for few seconds on that thing and was not listening to my brain which is requesting my eyes to look away from that sight. Then I tried hard to move my eyes away from there and looked into his eyes. He was watching me all that time, but turned away to search for something as soon as I looked into his eyes).
Old man: (When I unexpectedly glanced my eyes on her after I sat on the stool, I noticed her eyes that was scanning deeply in to my lungi gap. I know what she is admiring at, since I was not wearing my underwear. After few seconds of admiration, she suddenly eyed on me, which I did not expected. So, I immediately bowed my head down and acted as if I was searching for something).
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