31-12-2018, 11:00 PM
Sonia started slowly opening her eyes. Swati gathered all the energy she had and gave one final push to Jayraj. This time she made no mistake. Jayraj flung to the side of Swati. Swati acted quickly and immediately stood and adjusted her saree and pallu. Jayraj didn't bother to run after her anymore. He was simply looking at her with lustful red eyes and his cock was going limp. Swati went to Sonia and slowly let her back to sleep.
Swati: Jayraj ji, bas kijiye.. ye kya haivaniyat kar rahe the aap.
Jayraj realised he probably went too far in his handling of this innocent beauty.*
Jayraj hung his head. Jayraj: Mai kya karta.. Tum itni khoobsurat ho.. mujhse raha nahi jata Swati.
Swati: please.. ye sab baate band kijiye.. mai aapse bahut choti hu.. aap Anshul ko beta keh ker bulate hain..
Swati was panting heavily. Jayraj asked her to calm down. He gave her a glass of water. Swati had that glass and realised probably Jayraj was back to his senses now.
Jayraj: Swati aa jao.. yaha so jao.. nahi to Sonia jaag jayegi..
Swati: Nahi.. mai waha nahi so rahi..
Jayraj: Thik he.. mai us side so jata hu.. Sonia ko beech me sula do..
Swati looked at him puzzled.
Jayraj: Vishwas karo.. kuch nahi hoga.. So jao..
Swati slowly climbed the bed. Jayraj put on his pyajama and picked up Sonia and put her in between. Both Jayraj and Swati couldn't sleep for another hour. They were both thinking about the incident. Swati thanked God for the strength he gave her. She was saved of a bang. Jayraj cursed God for unable to penetrate her. He too didn't like the way it was happening. He wanted a soft, romantic love making session with Swati. But he knew that was far from possible. But he can't control his urges. That's his problem. That's why his wife left him. He never could enjoy with the prostitues. Swati was a beautiful housewife. He wanted her. He drifted into sleep.
Swati: Jayraj ji, bas kijiye.. ye kya haivaniyat kar rahe the aap.
Jayraj realised he probably went too far in his handling of this innocent beauty.*
Jayraj hung his head. Jayraj: Mai kya karta.. Tum itni khoobsurat ho.. mujhse raha nahi jata Swati.
Swati: please.. ye sab baate band kijiye.. mai aapse bahut choti hu.. aap Anshul ko beta keh ker bulate hain..
Swati was panting heavily. Jayraj asked her to calm down. He gave her a glass of water. Swati had that glass and realised probably Jayraj was back to his senses now.
Jayraj: Swati aa jao.. yaha so jao.. nahi to Sonia jaag jayegi..
Swati: Nahi.. mai waha nahi so rahi..
Jayraj: Thik he.. mai us side so jata hu.. Sonia ko beech me sula do..
Swati looked at him puzzled.
Jayraj: Vishwas karo.. kuch nahi hoga.. So jao..
Swati slowly climbed the bed. Jayraj put on his pyajama and picked up Sonia and put her in between. Both Jayraj and Swati couldn't sleep for another hour. They were both thinking about the incident. Swati thanked God for the strength he gave her. She was saved of a bang. Jayraj cursed God for unable to penetrate her. He too didn't like the way it was happening. He wanted a soft, romantic love making session with Swati. But he knew that was far from possible. But he can't control his urges. That's his problem. That's why his wife left him. He never could enjoy with the prostitues. Swati was a beautiful housewife. He wanted her. He drifted into sleep.