Misc. Erotica Hot Working Wife Chronicles : Revati

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Hot Working Wife Chronicles : Revati

 writer:- sweetrati

24th December 2016

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It was the first weekend of January


"Arun ...that is too much of T.V. for a day..Switch it off immediately" Revati shouted from the kitchen where she was busy preparing dinner. The Maid had taken a leave today adding to her woes.

" Momma.. this is the final Tom & Jerry episode ..please...." replied the kid

"No Arun...you have not opened your books even for a minute the entire day..." Revati's otherwise sweet voice sounded harsh.

Arun with gross disappointment switched off the TV and went to his room with a sulken face.

Revati after few minutes came from behind and hugged him. Arun was almost in tears.

"I will not talk to you Momma.." said a sobbing Arun

" Aww...Arun loves his Momma..na ? Stop crying !! How about an ice-cream treat from me tonight ?"

Arun still sat with a sulken face.

" We will leave in an hour...In the meantime finish all your pending homework.. Promise ? "

"Promise Momma..." Arun smiled back...

Revati's husband Alok has been transferred to Dubai since the last two Months.He is a civil engineer in a Mumbai based company ; but the company had to almost wind up its India business due to massive corruption charges. There were almost 90% job cuts , but few like Alok were given an opportunity to work in the company's Dubai branch with a pay cut. Alok was not even allowed to take his wife and child along since the company due to cash crunch was not ready to bear any cost of family members.It was tough for Alok to take this decision , but he could not get any suitable alternate job in Mumbai either.

Life has changed a fair bit for Revati in the last one month. Revati, a MBA had a successful corporate career as a marketing manager till the time Arun was born.That is when she decided to take a career break.After Arun turned two years, Revati again started looking for a suitable job. But was not very keen on MNC jobs because she wanted to give as much time to her baby as possible.Her search for job was agonizingly long. Most of the openings were in MNCs which had conventional 9-6 work timings which meant absolutely no time left for her son and herself.Just when her disappointment grew stronger, she stumbled upon something which perfectly suited her .It was a small Delhi based Insurance firm which had a clientele of small and medium Businessmen only.It had a regional office in Navi Mumbai and was looking for a manager who can add on to its existing client base in Navi Mumbai. The pay was decent; but most importantly since it is a small company the manager can work out of home as per his/her convenience.

Standing in front of the wardrobe, she contemplated what to wear for the evening.She browsed through the wardrobe and had a long glance at her prized collection of party wear.She had been a party animal when they used to stay at Delhi.But parties became a rarity when they shifted to Navi Mumbai.

Thirty one old Revati had always been at the centre of attraction because of her looks. She was slim, tall - almost 5 feet 7 inches and fair complexioned.But what made the actual difference was her big, ripe tits which read 36 C .Revati's boobs had been a talking point among most perverts in the locality - be it the sabziwalla or the local night guard who makes it a point to visit Revati's Bungalow at the slightest pretext.

Revati loved her body and took good care of it. Her tight schedule helped her remain in shape. Moreover, she has been boringly consistent with her late evening yoga sessions.

She got back to her senses when Arun screamed from outside the room .." Momma I am ready ..."

"Beta ..I will be done in few minutes.."

Revati opened her Lingerie closet. For a decent married woman, she indeed has got the most slutty collection....Due to her flamboyant days in Delhi.she used to experiment with different types of Lingerie in Delhi ...But here she does not feel like wearing anything other than full cupped cotton Bras....

She randomly pulled out a skimpy demi cup Bra...which covered around a quarter of her ample breasts.. It was her favorite Bra during those days..

Revati thought it would be nice to try this out tonight after long.As she put on this Bra and then pulled up a skimpy thong Panty through her smooth long legs ; she marvelled at her reflection on the mirror. She was definitely looking much more attractive than before having shed completely whatever pregnancy fat she had put on.The skimpy Demi Bra had difficulty holding her huge milk jugs which looked even larger against her slim taut waist. The Panties had just enough cloth to barely cover her pussy leaving her fat round ass completely naked without even a shred of cloth left to cover her modesty.

"Is this not too bold for this Village .." Revati asked herself ..She had always considered Navi Mumbai a "Village" considering its non-existent party life..
But still she decided to wear it- Sexy lingerie have always lifted Revati's mood. She had been cranky the whole week - because of extra work load in office and Arun's frequent tantrums. Revati needed something to lift her up.At the same time, Revati feared getting unwanted prominence in the neighbourhood. She usually maintains a low-profile - she only interacts with elderly neighbours who treats her more like a daughter than anything else.

She carefully put on a decent white top and matching denim jeans just to ensure her bold inners are in no way apparent from outside.She checked herself from multiple angles ; it was more and less okay.Only that on other days , the loose full sleeve kurta and dupatta did not reveal her actual breasts sizes.

It was 7:00 p.m. ...getting further late than this with a kid alone won't be a great Idea..

Arun was delighted having his favourite Butter scotch Ice cream....These parts of Navi Mumbai is not as developed as main Mumbai..There are lots of intermittent slums and low cost housing colonies . Ice cream parlours are a rarity here...Still this particular one near the Mumbai-Pune highway had an A.C. and seats inside....It is the only one worth visiting ..thinks Revati..

The young boy at the counter , barely twenty years old was continuously leching at Revati's tits so much so Revati had to change her chairs to escape his dirty gaze.

There was some sort of cacophony on the other side of the Highway..may be some sort of Festival procession going on...Loud beats of music was played...The other side of the highway was yet to be urbanised ...It still had the mofussil environment and many gods-knows-what festivals are celebrated there with a lot of fervour...

" Memsaab ....Bache ko leke Chirantani ka mela dekkhe aiye .." ( Madam take your child to the Chirantani Fair ) said the counter boy to Revati still ogling her breasts.

"Kya cheez ka mela " ( What it is about ? ). Revati hardly interested in such fairs casually asked him back.

"Chirantani ki mela..Circus bhi lage hain....Jaie memsaab Circus dekh ke aaie..maaje aa jayenge.." ( There is a circus also there..take your child to the circus there ..he will love it ..) exclaimed the counter boy

Of-course Revati was in no mood - not because she was too elite for the fair but because the other side of highway has been notorious of many criminal activities after sunset.

But it was difficult containing little Arun.

"Momma..you had promised me long back about the circus ..Please Momma.." Arun's tantrums grew unmanageable while they were riding back home in the Auto Rickshaw.

Just before turning left from the highway , the Auto-rickshaw driver blurted out "Memsaab ....Circus bahut badiye hain...Thoda hi waqt ka to baat hain..Leke jaie bete ko .." ( The Circus is way too good.. it wont take you long...I think you should take him in .."

"Nahi Nahi ..kaafi Raat ho chuke...Beta I will definitely take you some other day " Revati said in a sweet voice to the already inconsolable Arun...

"When Momma ? You are a big spoil sport...Next week you will have office ..conference ..this ..that .." Arun had tears in his eyes..

An extremely hesitant Revati had to relent. The Circus, though appeared to be part of the Fair was actually quite a distance from the actual Fair. This side of the highway was indeed a different world - unlit dilapidated roads , slums and cheap houses strewn with cattle fields with dark isolated spots in between.

Revati was now scared... It looked more like a dusty Uttar Pradesh town and not Mumbai.As the Auto slowed down and passed through nondescript cheap Bazaars ; she saw creepy men having good look at her breasts. She adjusted her Bra straps and top to ensure there is not even an inch of unwanted exposure by mistake.

When the Auto stopped in front of the Circus gates, she heaved a sense of relief. There were few security officermen seen around including some lady constables though the place looked cheap and dirty. There were few decent cars parked which probably meant few affluent people have come for the show. Otherwise the place was eerily dark, dusty and under developed.

The entrance was dark and the name of the Circus was hardly visible ..."Ranauk Circus Pvt. Ltd " An old broken signboard read.

Revati and Arun made their way to the ticket counter. A thin feverish looking man was dozing off at the counter. It was clear that the man was either drunk or was under the influence of drugs.

" Bhaisaab.. Two tickets ...Front Rows pe...." Revati held a 500 Rupee Note in front of the man.

The man seemed too intoxicated even to reply.

Visibly irritated, Revati had to almost shout " Excuse me Bhaisaab ..ap ko sunai nahi de rahe kya " ( are you not hearing me ? ) . The counter man was still dozing off.

An exasperated Revati turned to Arun ..."See Arun ..I told you this is not a good time for all these." .It was just then the small door of the counter room opened from outside.A tall heavy man entered the room from inside the circus tent. In the dim light of the counter, Revati could not see his face properly .

The man came in and slapped the counter guy hard. "HaraamKhor ..Kaam ke tym fir Naasha kiya ? " ( You have been drinking again during work !! ) .

The tall bulky man appeared furious. The drunk counter accountant looked down in apology.

The tall man spoke to Revati in broken Hindi mixed with Marathi from the counter window.
" Take these Cabin tickets.. Your child will get a good view from the top.."

After handing her two tickets, he signalled her to move left.

A small pathway of pebble stones lead to the back of the circus tent. Revati though wearing a mid heel sandal had difficulty walking through the pebble strewn path. Her denim jeans were not skin-tight ; but still her fat ass jiggled albeit seductively as she somehow tottered till the back door.

They entered through the door into a cinema-hall like spherical gallery. The interiors were dimly lit. As Arun's eyes adjusted to the darkness, he saw a game of tbangze being played at the centre of the stage.

"Momma....Look its Tbangze..." Revati hardly heard Arun's awe struck remarks.

She stood at the doorway and tried to understand where they are supposed to go and sit.

Revati looked around and saw it is not a tent actually, it is a open auditorium type structure.
Only few seats were filled which probably spoke about the low quality of the show on display.

Suddenly, Revati heard a voice from nearby .

"Madam , this way .." It was the same drunkard who was now working because of the fear of the tall big man who was probably his boss.

Revati was little sceptical as she followed him. He somehow tottered up a flight of wooden stairs and entered into a small cabin type enclosure. It had a bird's eye view of the stage where an intense game of tbangze was being played !

Arun rushed inside and grabbed a chair. Revati pondered a cabin would be probably better for herself since you never know what type of people throng these shows.

The artistes appeared under-fed and under prepared ; though Arun loved most of the games played out.

Thoroughly bored, Revati pondered when the show would get over. She got a trifle tensed about getting back home since it would be late. She took out her mobile and tried booking an OLA cab. There was no mobile signal. She came out of the enclosure into the hallway ; but there was no signal either.

"What the Hell !! ..What kind of place is this ?? " Revati's outbursts were loud enough for the tall man standing behind her to hear.

A husky voice spoke from the dark behind in rusty Hindi " Madam you won't get signals out here.."