Adultery Life of Avi Singh

[lee.jae.han]

## Update 157: The Unexpected Invitation (Avi and Kamala Kaki)

I had returned to the fields after a week-long absence. This was the first time I'd stepped back since the day Mona left. Upon arriving, I started walking around, taking my time. The women were busy filling mangoes into boxes. Kamala Kaki was working near the entrance of the mango orchard.

I was pacing aimlessly and eventually came near the orchard. As soon as Kamala Kaki saw me, she straightened up, leaving her work, and came directly over to me.

"Avi beta, it's been so many days since you came to the fields," Kamala Kaki said, her voice sounding concerned. "Were you sick at home?"

"Nothing happened to me, Kaki," I replied, shrugging. "It's just that I don't really feel like being in the fields anymore."

"The fields are exactly the same as they were before," Kamala Kaki insisted, a faint, knowing hint in her voice.

*(What would I even do coming to these fields without Mona to fuck?)* "Yes, they are the same as before," I conceded, trying to sound bored. "But they don't have the same greenery or life they used to have."

"Everything looks completely the same to me as it was before," Kamala Kaki said, studying my face.

"Let it go, Kaki," I said, trying to end the strange conversation. "I've come now, so let's talk about something else."

"What is the matter with you, Avi?" Kamala Kaki asked, persistent. "Before, you always asked me to eat mangoes. Don't you like mangoes anymore?"

"The mangoes don't have the same taste or sweetness they used to have before," I replied cryptically.

"What could have happened to the mangoes in just one week, Avi?" Kamala Kaki asked, a small, subtle smile playing on her lips.

"Nothing," I said, quickly shifting the topic again. "The thing is, Kaki, you were sick for a while. Then with whom would I go to the orchard to break the ripe mangoes?"

*(He used to go to my daughter-in-law, Mona, to have sex, you young devil.)* "I'm fine now," Kamala Kaki stated, her stare hardening for a second. "Let's go break the mangoes right now."

*What? Today, Kaki herself is volunteering to walk into the orchard with me.* *How did this happen? Even after having such a strong suspicion about Mona and me, she's offering to come into the orchard's seclusion with me.*

"Then let's go, Kaki," I said, trying to hide my sudden excitement. "Let's go break those mangoes."

I walked toward the mango orchard with Kamala Kaki. We walked directly to the exact spot where I had enjoyed sex with Riya, Sital, and Mona. I immediately climbed the tree and started breaking mangoes. There were plenty of mangoes in the main fields, but I was breaking the smaller, sweeter ones from this specific tree. The mangoes in the main field were not fully ripe. Still, I was breaking only the ripe mangoes from the tree here. The old way of doing things was different, of course; back then, there were only ripe mangoes here.

I broke a dozen ripe mangoes from the tree and started dropping them down to Kamala Kaki. After breaking ten or twelve ripe ones, I started climbing down the trunk. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I was hit by a shock. Kamala Kaki was squatting there and peeing right in front of me. Before, Kamala Kaki always used to discreetly go *behind* the tree to relieve herself. 

But today, she was peeing right in the open. Kamala Kaki's gaand was fully facing me. Looking at Kamala Kaki's gaand, my mouth went dry with sudden, intense lust. Of all the gaands I have fucked or seen until today, Kamala Kaki's gaand was the largest and most prominent. There were fine, light hairs visible on Kamala Kaki's gaand. Even though Kamala Kaki was not fair-skinned, her exposed gaand was shining because of the sunlight falling directly on it. 

Hearing the loud, splashing sound of Kamala Kaki's pee hitting the ground, my lund started hardening rapidly. The sound suggested that Kaki's choot must be wide and exposed, creating so much splashing noise. Kaki was peeing with noticeable force, as if she wanted to ensure I could clearly hear the sound. The combination of looking at Kaki's gaand and the sound of her pee filling my ears was intoxicating me. I hadn't had sex for an entire week. My lund got painfully hard in my jeans just from looking at Kaki's gaand. I felt like my lund would tear through the denim and pop out.

Kaki finished peeing. She straightened up slowly, adjusting her sari.

"Did you break enough mangoes, Avi?" Kamala Kaki asked, turning slightly toward me.

I stood there, speechless for a moment, unable to form a word.

Kamala Kaki walked closer to me. "Did you break the mangoes?"

I snapped back to reality, realizing what she asked. "Yes, I did break them."

"Then let's go back now," Kamala Kaki said, gesturing toward the fields.

"Wait one minute, Kaki," I stammered. "I'll go pee and come right back."

I quickly turned toward the tree to pretend to pee. I had trouble starting because my lund was still rock hard in my pants.

"Didn't you pee yet, Avi?" Kamala Kaki asked, sounding impatient.

"I just finished," I lied, quickly zipping up.

Then we both walked back to the fields. Kamala Kaki immediately got busy with her work. I started entertaining myself by simply staring at Kaki's large, inviting gaand visible beneath her sari as she bent over to work.

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