08-08-2019, 03:47 PM
To get her mind off things that happened lately she visted her husband for 10 days. She expected that whatever might have happened so far for atleast 10 days she wouldn't need to use the dildo anymore. But Sumit always came tired and pissed off. He wasn't interested in her pleasure or satisfaction anymore. Kamya was made to give him blowjobs only.
It fueled her anger and made her more depressed.
She came back and resumed her teaching. She involved herself much in it. It was around this time the village elections were going on and she was the incharge of it. The elections went peacefully and a new Village head was elected. People didn't knew much about him everyone called him "Pathan"
Pathan was a very famous muscle power in that area. He was also know for his flamboyance and arrogance. He was around 36 years of age and already had 3 wives of his own. He was tall and fairly built, he wasn't one of those gigantic kind of man with big arms and muscles.
A few weeks later, Kamya was getting late for her college but the rickshaw she took wasn't there yet. The heat was up in the summer of June. She was already sweating and the road looked deserted already. She started walking down the lane hoping that some rickshaw will come down the road.
She saw an SUV coming from the other way round. She steped aside and continued walking keeping her head low.
The SUV went past her and returned back. The windows were lowered and Pathan peeked out.
"You are the new Madam in college No ? Get in we will drop you."
"Its okay....its not far away I will manage."
"Madam people have voted me to take care of the village and trust me I will be more than happy to take care of you." Pathan said looking at her up down.
Kamya stood there in silence.
"Oh Come on in Madam...I don't want to see you getting tanned." He replied and opend the gate.
Kamya had to get in as a few people were already looking at her.
She settled her inside....it was all chilled as the Air Conditioning was on blast.
The vehicle sped away soon taking them to the destination.
"Thankyou Pathanji for the lift." She replied.
"You know Madam if I get your number I will be happy to give you lift everyday." He played his card.
"No I don't think I will need you assistant tomorrow. Rickshaw will come around." She replied.
"Okay then Ramu....take me to my Begham. See you around Madamji." Pathan ordered and the SUV returned back.
"Sir this Madam isn't an easy catch I guess., You wont be able to take her home." Ramu replied in the car.
"Yeah, because I will take her to the farmhouse." Pathan said laughing.
"So whats next Sir." Ramu asked.
"No Rickshaw in this area from tomorrow." He replied.
The next day Kamya was in problem again. There was no rickshaw. The same SUV came and stopped by. And this time the door opened directly. Kamya had to get in. This went on for a while. But one day there was one more guy sitting in the backseat. The front seat was also not empty. Kamya had to get in and sit in close proximity with Pathan.
She had been wearing a pink saree and blouse with no sleeves that left her bare arms in display.
Kamya had left a little early today....and the car was going much slower because he tapped on Ramu's shoulders.
"You look very beautiful today Madam." He said sniffing her off a little.
"What....Pathanji I don't look beautiful other days." Kamya replied.
"I mean You look fantastic everyday....but I think there is something special today." He replied proudly.
"Yes....Its my wedding anniversary today cant believe 7 years now." Kamya replied picking out her Mangalsutra.
"Ohh Madam you don't have to bring these things up. Had I seen you earlier I didn't needed to marry 3 times."
"Sorry...what can I say. You should try for the next term." Kamya replied...she was in good mood today.
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It fueled her anger and made her more depressed.
She came back and resumed her teaching. She involved herself much in it. It was around this time the village elections were going on and she was the incharge of it. The elections went peacefully and a new Village head was elected. People didn't knew much about him everyone called him "Pathan"
Pathan was a very famous muscle power in that area. He was also know for his flamboyance and arrogance. He was around 36 years of age and already had 3 wives of his own. He was tall and fairly built, he wasn't one of those gigantic kind of man with big arms and muscles.
A few weeks later, Kamya was getting late for her college but the rickshaw she took wasn't there yet. The heat was up in the summer of June. She was already sweating and the road looked deserted already. She started walking down the lane hoping that some rickshaw will come down the road.
She saw an SUV coming from the other way round. She steped aside and continued walking keeping her head low.
The SUV went past her and returned back. The windows were lowered and Pathan peeked out.
"You are the new Madam in college No ? Get in we will drop you."
"Its okay....its not far away I will manage."
"Madam people have voted me to take care of the village and trust me I will be more than happy to take care of you." Pathan said looking at her up down.
Kamya stood there in silence.
"Oh Come on in Madam...I don't want to see you getting tanned." He replied and opend the gate.
Kamya had to get in as a few people were already looking at her.
She settled her inside....it was all chilled as the Air Conditioning was on blast.
The vehicle sped away soon taking them to the destination.
"Thankyou Pathanji for the lift." She replied.
"You know Madam if I get your number I will be happy to give you lift everyday." He played his card.
"No I don't think I will need you assistant tomorrow. Rickshaw will come around." She replied.
"Okay then Ramu....take me to my Begham. See you around Madamji." Pathan ordered and the SUV returned back.
"Sir this Madam isn't an easy catch I guess., You wont be able to take her home." Ramu replied in the car.
"Yeah, because I will take her to the farmhouse." Pathan said laughing.
"So whats next Sir." Ramu asked.
"No Rickshaw in this area from tomorrow." He replied.
The next day Kamya was in problem again. There was no rickshaw. The same SUV came and stopped by. And this time the door opened directly. Kamya had to get in. This went on for a while. But one day there was one more guy sitting in the backseat. The front seat was also not empty. Kamya had to get in and sit in close proximity with Pathan.
She had been wearing a pink saree and blouse with no sleeves that left her bare arms in display.
Kamya had left a little early today....and the car was going much slower because he tapped on Ramu's shoulders.
"You look very beautiful today Madam." He said sniffing her off a little.
"What....Pathanji I don't look beautiful other days." Kamya replied.
"I mean You look fantastic everyday....but I think there is something special today." He replied proudly.
"Yes....Its my wedding anniversary today cant believe 7 years now." Kamya replied picking out her Mangalsutra.
"Ohh Madam you don't have to bring these things up. Had I seen you earlier I didn't needed to marry 3 times."
"Sorry...what can I say. You should try for the next term." Kamya replied...she was in good mood today.
Do share your inputs.
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