Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

I laughed and asked teasingly,

“Why? Is there some other way to unhook her bra?”
 
Neeru turned up his nose and said, “Madam-ji... her bra isn't as tight as yours... it’s very loose. Yours, on the other hand, is so tight, soft, and probably imported.” Created by Maitri Patel.
 
I simply nodded in agreement with a faint smile. Then, taking pity on him, I relaxed my body completely, and Neeru’s grubby hands managed to unhook my bra. The very next moment, he removed it from my chest, but I immediately covered my boobs with both hands.
 
Neeru noticed this and said, “Madam-ji... let me see them... you haven't let me see your body completely naked even once.”
 
I glared at him and said,
 
“Why? Have you forgotten everything that happened yesterday? You were all over me, having a great time.”
 
Neeru laughed and said,
 
“Madam-ji... that all feels like a dream to me now. I just want to see you naked again and again.”
 
I laughed and said, “Well, then you should have fulfilled that dream with your wife again last night.”
 
“You know, Ma'am... when I went home yesterday, I found my wife so unappealing that I didn't even feel like looking at her, then how do I fuck her.” Maitri's creation.
 
Hearing this, I burst into loud laughter.
 
Neeru took my hands, moved them away from my boobs, and said,
 
“Madam-ji... I swear, you have such lovely Chhatiya (breasts). Of all the nurses working at the hospital... none of them are as beautiful as you, and none of them have chhatiya (breasts) as firm and lovely as yours. Your chhatiya (boobs) are amazing; I feel like squeezing every drop of milk out of them.”
 
I felt really good hearing compliments about my body and my boobs, but I immediately asked in surprise,
 
“What is this ‘chhatiya-chhatiya’ business? Call them ‘boobs,’ or use your own language. And how do you know? Have you seen their boobs?”
 
Neeru touched my fair, beautiful boobs with his dirty, dark, grime-covered hands and said,
 
“Yes, Madam-ji... from now on I’ll call them ‘boble.’ And yes, I’ve seen them many times, I’ve seen everyone’s.”
 
Placing my fair, soft hands over his dark ones as they touched my boobs, I asked,
 
“How did you see that?” Maitri's product.
 
Caressing my boobs and taking my pink nipples between his fingers, Neeru said,
 
“Madam-ji... when Sahib-ji fucks them, I watch everything secretly. And many times, I’ve even seen those nurses naked in their rooms.” He said this while squeezing my nipple a bit harder.
 
I asked,

“Neeru... can you show me, too, how your Sahib has sex with those nurses?”
 
Neeru replied,

“Yes, yes, Madam-ji... I’ll definitely show you one day, Madam-ji... and Sahib-ji won’t even know about..”
 
Neeru was sitting next to me on the sofa in such a way that half his body was leaning over mine. He was still wearing his lungi, but his bare, dark, thick leg had slipped out and was resting across my legs.
 
Neeru was caressing my boobs, squeezing them sometimes firmly and sometimes gently. He held my nipple between his fingers, squeezing it hard whenever he felt like it. I really liked that action of his. He kept working away while we chatted, never letting me go cold. I, too, placed my hand on his dark, grimy, yet strong leg and began to caress his rough skin with my soft, tender hands.
 
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Maitri Patel.