08-08-2019, 12:22 PM
Very soon my hubby returned home. The evening was as dull as ever. I watched TV and my hubby read magazines. Raja kept him occupied with a book. After dinner as I went to bed, my hubby was already snoring. I wished Raja were there by my side. Only silver lining was that my hubby was going on a long tour next morning and would be away for about 10 days. I was delighted that at least for those few days I would have Raja fully to myself.
Early in the morning, I got ready to see off my hubby to airport. While dressing up a naughty idea struck me. As my hubby was getting ready, I took off my nightie and was stark naked. In that condition, I started searching for my dress in the cupboard. This was some thing very unusual, as I never undress in presence of my hubby except at the time of sex.
I was hopeful that my nudity will turn him on and we could have a quickie. But that was not to be. He gave me a surprised look and then completely ignored me. I was thoroughly disappointed and realised that he has lost attraction for my body. This completely removed my guilty feeling about my strong desire to have sex with Raja.
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As I was heading back home, I was getting a turn on thinking of Raja's masculinity and the enormous size of his manhood. It was 6.45 in the morning and I was wondering if Raja was still asleep. As I reached home and opened the front door, I heard no sound. I headed towards Raja's room. The door was not locked and I pushed it open. I was enamoured to see Raja doing physical exercises on the floor with only his brief on. I watched his beautiful youthful body for a long time. As Raja noticed my presence, he came over to me with a broad smile on his face. He was perspiring heavily and looked like a model. I made him sit and wiped his sweat with a towel.
I asked Raja if he regularly did physical exercise. He said he was very regular at home but missed it for a few days after coming here and now he wanted to catch up. He said he took lessons from a physical instructor.
At this point, I thought of asking him about a problem of mine. The problem was genuine and at the same time it would help in being a little coy and naughty. I told him I walked for an hour every morning and my weight was under control. But my bum was too big in size and I couldn't reduce it. I want to wear jeans but feel shy because of this. ("Ami janish roj ek ghonta hanti. Tate amar ojon barte parena. Kintu amar pachha boddo bhari ar otake kichhutei komate parina. Amar jeans porte khub ichhe hoy kintu eto mota pachha niye porte lojja kore.")
This was bit of a provocation to him. He made me stand up and watched my bum. He touched it, initially lightly but later his hand moved on my butts for quite some time.
Finally he said, "Frankly, your bum has lovely curves though it's big. I see no need for reducing it. Nothing can stop you from wearing jeans. My mom's bum is bigger but she wears jeans. Still, if you are too keen to reduce you can do two things. You can swim, which is a very good exercise and I can teach you one or two exercises." ("Sotyi kotha bolte ki, boro holeo tomar pachhar goron khub sundor. Ami to komabar kono proyojon dekhina. Tumi chailei jeans porte paro. Amar ma to tomar theke onek mota pachha niyeo jeans pore. Tobu jodi tumi komate chao, tobe duto jinish korte paro. Santar katle khub bhalo phol pabe. Echhara ami tomake duekta ason dekhiye dite pari.")
I loved the idea of his teaching me physical exercise. I told him I would like to take lessons right then. He told me I needed to change the sari and wear some suitable dress. As I went to my bedroom to change, I decided to wear something very provocative.
Initially I thought of wearing my daughter's shorts & tank top. But later came up with a more naughty idea. I picked up my daughter's bikini style swimsuit and put on the bottom with quite a bit of effort. As I looked at the mirror, I noticed that it was virtually cutting through my skin. It was so tight that the fabric was stuck inside the crack between my bum cheeks. It would stick between the pussy lips too, but for the thick cushion of my pubic bush. My pubes were not fully covered and quite a few streaks came out from the sides. Pubes also popped out above the waistband and the thin line of hair from my bush to the belly button looked very provocative. Now I slipped on a long sleeveless t-shirt and it nicely covered not only my crotch but also half of my thighs. I didn't wear any bra.
Raja first showed me one exercise. It was none too difficult. But I deliberately faltered and asked for his help. In the process, Raja's hands landed on the sides of my boobs and also on my thighs. The only barrier was the thin fabric of the t-shirt. My raised arms gave him a show of not only my armpits but also a part of my boobs through the large sleeve holes. During the second exercise, I had to lift my hip and legs. And now he could clearly see my crotch in the skimpy bikini.
So long Raja was able to hide his greed. But with my exposed thighs and scantily covered crotch in full view he was unable to remove his eyes from the spot. As he was still wearing only the brief, no way he could hide his strong erection. While he somehow managed to carry on with the instructions, at the last stage of lifting the hip & legs exposure was too inviting for him. My t-shirt slipped all the way to my boobs. My entire belly and the bottom part of my boobs were in full view. While he was totally disturbed, I remained cool and counted hundred as per his instruction. Only after allowing him such a prolonged view I lowered my legs.
Early in the morning, I got ready to see off my hubby to airport. While dressing up a naughty idea struck me. As my hubby was getting ready, I took off my nightie and was stark naked. In that condition, I started searching for my dress in the cupboard. This was some thing very unusual, as I never undress in presence of my hubby except at the time of sex.
I was hopeful that my nudity will turn him on and we could have a quickie. But that was not to be. He gave me a surprised look and then completely ignored me. I was thoroughly disappointed and realised that he has lost attraction for my body. This completely removed my guilty feeling about my strong desire to have sex with Raja.
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As I was heading back home, I was getting a turn on thinking of Raja's masculinity and the enormous size of his manhood. It was 6.45 in the morning and I was wondering if Raja was still asleep. As I reached home and opened the front door, I heard no sound. I headed towards Raja's room. The door was not locked and I pushed it open. I was enamoured to see Raja doing physical exercises on the floor with only his brief on. I watched his beautiful youthful body for a long time. As Raja noticed my presence, he came over to me with a broad smile on his face. He was perspiring heavily and looked like a model. I made him sit and wiped his sweat with a towel.
I asked Raja if he regularly did physical exercise. He said he was very regular at home but missed it for a few days after coming here and now he wanted to catch up. He said he took lessons from a physical instructor.
At this point, I thought of asking him about a problem of mine. The problem was genuine and at the same time it would help in being a little coy and naughty. I told him I walked for an hour every morning and my weight was under control. But my bum was too big in size and I couldn't reduce it. I want to wear jeans but feel shy because of this. ("Ami janish roj ek ghonta hanti. Tate amar ojon barte parena. Kintu amar pachha boddo bhari ar otake kichhutei komate parina. Amar jeans porte khub ichhe hoy kintu eto mota pachha niye porte lojja kore.")
This was bit of a provocation to him. He made me stand up and watched my bum. He touched it, initially lightly but later his hand moved on my butts for quite some time.
Finally he said, "Frankly, your bum has lovely curves though it's big. I see no need for reducing it. Nothing can stop you from wearing jeans. My mom's bum is bigger but she wears jeans. Still, if you are too keen to reduce you can do two things. You can swim, which is a very good exercise and I can teach you one or two exercises." ("Sotyi kotha bolte ki, boro holeo tomar pachhar goron khub sundor. Ami to komabar kono proyojon dekhina. Tumi chailei jeans porte paro. Amar ma to tomar theke onek mota pachha niyeo jeans pore. Tobu jodi tumi komate chao, tobe duto jinish korte paro. Santar katle khub bhalo phol pabe. Echhara ami tomake duekta ason dekhiye dite pari.")
I loved the idea of his teaching me physical exercise. I told him I would like to take lessons right then. He told me I needed to change the sari and wear some suitable dress. As I went to my bedroom to change, I decided to wear something very provocative.
Initially I thought of wearing my daughter's shorts & tank top. But later came up with a more naughty idea. I picked up my daughter's bikini style swimsuit and put on the bottom with quite a bit of effort. As I looked at the mirror, I noticed that it was virtually cutting through my skin. It was so tight that the fabric was stuck inside the crack between my bum cheeks. It would stick between the pussy lips too, but for the thick cushion of my pubic bush. My pubes were not fully covered and quite a few streaks came out from the sides. Pubes also popped out above the waistband and the thin line of hair from my bush to the belly button looked very provocative. Now I slipped on a long sleeveless t-shirt and it nicely covered not only my crotch but also half of my thighs. I didn't wear any bra.
Raja first showed me one exercise. It was none too difficult. But I deliberately faltered and asked for his help. In the process, Raja's hands landed on the sides of my boobs and also on my thighs. The only barrier was the thin fabric of the t-shirt. My raised arms gave him a show of not only my armpits but also a part of my boobs through the large sleeve holes. During the second exercise, I had to lift my hip and legs. And now he could clearly see my crotch in the skimpy bikini.
So long Raja was able to hide his greed. But with my exposed thighs and scantily covered crotch in full view he was unable to remove his eyes from the spot. As he was still wearing only the brief, no way he could hide his strong erection. While he somehow managed to carry on with the instructions, at the last stage of lifting the hip & legs exposure was too inviting for him. My t-shirt slipped all the way to my boobs. My entire belly and the bottom part of my boobs were in full view. While he was totally disturbed, I remained cool and counted hundred as per his instruction. Only after allowing him such a prolonged view I lowered my legs.
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