31-12-2018, 10:55 PM
Jayraj: Agar nabhi chumne dogi to 500 Rs aur dunga.
Swati: Please Jayraj ji.. aap lock khol dijiye.. mujhe jana he..
Jayraj was anyways content with her breasts. He wanted more but he couldn't. He opened the door lock. Swati put her pallu on her head to cover her face a bit. Both Swati and Jayraj come out of the small room. Swati follows behind Jayraj. 2 teens on the nearby roof see them both coming out of the small room. They recognize Jayraj, but not Swati.
One of them shouts: Jayraj uncle, kaise ho? yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Second one: Shadi kar li kya? Aunty ke sath the kya?
Jayraj laughs: haha... tum log khelo.. bad me milta hu..
Swati and Jayraj hurriedly go to the flat. Swati closes the door without saying anything to Jayraj. Jayraj smiles and leaves with the taste of milk still on his tongue. He thinks 2000 Rs well spent.
Swati goes to the bathroom opens the shower and starts crying.
Swati was feeling so bad since she allowed a complete stranger to touch her private parts. She took bath and came out. She was looking depressed. Anshul asked her what is the matter. She just replied that she is not feeling well. She continued on her house chores.
Jayraj was feeling extremely horny. He wanted more of Swati. He couldnt take her out of his mind. He wanted to do that same stuff again and again with Swati. He still felt her soft arms full of bangles circling around his neck. Her soft skin just above her fully grown breasts where he had put his rough mouth full of moustaches. The way he held his strong hands on her petite waist. He quickly went to his house, went into the bathroom and masturbated thinking of Swati.
Swati, from then on started ignoring Jayraj totally. Whenever she used to accompany Sonia to college, she covered herself properly. Never used to look towards Jayraj. Jayraj used to greet her couple of times, but she just chose not to hear. She thought that was the first and last time she did anything of that sort. She can still manage to earn money in some other way.*
Swati: Please Jayraj ji.. aap lock khol dijiye.. mujhe jana he..
Jayraj was anyways content with her breasts. He wanted more but he couldn't. He opened the door lock. Swati put her pallu on her head to cover her face a bit. Both Swati and Jayraj come out of the small room. Swati follows behind Jayraj. 2 teens on the nearby roof see them both coming out of the small room. They recognize Jayraj, but not Swati.
One of them shouts: Jayraj uncle, kaise ho? yaha kya kar rahe ho?
Second one: Shadi kar li kya? Aunty ke sath the kya?
Jayraj laughs: haha... tum log khelo.. bad me milta hu..
Swati and Jayraj hurriedly go to the flat. Swati closes the door without saying anything to Jayraj. Jayraj smiles and leaves with the taste of milk still on his tongue. He thinks 2000 Rs well spent.
Swati goes to the bathroom opens the shower and starts crying.
Swati was feeling so bad since she allowed a complete stranger to touch her private parts. She took bath and came out. She was looking depressed. Anshul asked her what is the matter. She just replied that she is not feeling well. She continued on her house chores.
Jayraj was feeling extremely horny. He wanted more of Swati. He couldnt take her out of his mind. He wanted to do that same stuff again and again with Swati. He still felt her soft arms full of bangles circling around his neck. Her soft skin just above her fully grown breasts where he had put his rough mouth full of moustaches. The way he held his strong hands on her petite waist. He quickly went to his house, went into the bathroom and masturbated thinking of Swati.
Swati, from then on started ignoring Jayraj totally. Whenever she used to accompany Sonia to college, she covered herself properly. Never used to look towards Jayraj. Jayraj used to greet her couple of times, but she just chose not to hear. She thought that was the first and last time she did anything of that sort. She can still manage to earn money in some other way.*
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