Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

For a while, oblivious to the world and my surroundings, I kept kissing his dirty, thick, dark lips. Then, when his stench became unbearable, I pulled back slightly. Just then, Neeru grabbed the hem of my shirt, which was hanging over my lower body and started pulling it down. He was sitting on the floor, and I rested my hand on his head for support.

As the shirt slid down over my hips, my shalwar came down with it; Neeru pulled both garments down together. Leaning on his head for balance, I stepped out of both the shirt and the shalwar.
 
Now, I stood in the kitchen before Neeru, clad only in my bra and underwear. He looked at me, cupped my breasts in his hands, squeezed them gently, and said,
 
"I swear, Ma'am... you have such a sexy body."
 
I smiled at his words. Neeru slid one arm under my legs and the other around my lower back, lifting my naked body up into his lap in one swift motion.
 
"Hey, hey, Neeru... what are you doing? Put me down."
 
I steadied myself by wrapping my arms around his neck for support; he carried me out of the kitchen into the TV lounge and laid me down on the sofa. Once I was lying there, Neeru leaned over me and began kissing my cheeks, lips, nose, and forehead again.
 
The way that filthy man kissed was incredibly gross. He kissed as if he were a dog licking my body. He licked my entire face, drenching it in his saliva, and the stench of his foul spit wafted up from my skin to my nose. Neeru took my delicate, thin, pink lower lip between his own thick, dark, and grimy lips and began to suck on it. He caught my lovely lip between his filthy teeth—teeth that had likely never seen a toothbrush in his life, and started pressing down gently. A product of Maitri.
 
When he bit my lip, I let out a sharp sound, yet instead of pushing him away, I pulled him even closer. Neeru’s hands were pressing against my boobs over my bra, fondling them. He slid his hand down to my back and tried to undo the bra’s hook.
 
The bra was incredibly tight on my body, so Neeru was struggling to unfasten it. To tease him further, I tensed my body in a way that made the bra fit even more snugly around my torso.
 
Despite his best efforts, Neeru couldn't get it open. Frustrated, he said,
 
“Madam-ji... the thing is... you’re wearing it so tight... why won't it just open?” Under direction of Funlover.
 
Hearing this, I laughed and said,
 
“How should I know? You’re the one trying to open it, so you ought to know how. Have you never unhooked your wife’s bra?”
 
I said this to tease him. Neeru, still struggling with the hook, replied,
 
“I’ve opened hers many of times, Madam-ji... I’ve opened it plenty of times... but let’s not even talk about hers.”
 
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