Adultery Indian Neighbor in Need by iloveall

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Sam writes:

At the grocery shop, near our colony, I met this couple. I was completely swept off my feet by a sexy rather young woman, who was accompanied by her husband. She had that figure, which would drive any man to insanity. Those lovely perfectly shaped spherical melons that were almost popping out of her bra and blouse. A tiny curled strand of her hair falling right down in front of her left eye, her chubby cheeks, bright mischievous eyes, 'x' curved exposed stomach flaring off to lovely ass curves, her saree tied right below that delicious navel and finally those well hidden shapely thighs and legs were enough to make me go bonkers.

My first thought was to have an opportunity to be introduced to her. And how! I got the most favourable chance one could hope to get. She left her money bag behind, right in front of my nose and walked out. It almost looked as if she wanted me to take the bag and hand it to her. I couldn't have hoped to get a better chance. Naturally I ran after her and handed over her bag to her great relief. They invited me to their house and that started our reciprocal visits.

Luck seemed to favour me all the way. She belonged to the same town as mine and I happened to meet her brother several times. I was able to gain Bina's acceptance. Her strong resistance turned into reluctance and then into hesitation. She soft paddled my small advances. She pretended to protest in front of her husband. However, she did not seem to mind my overtures and vague hints too much. Surprisingly, her husband did not mind my attempts to get closer to her at all. This was a great relief.

However, I knew that I must work cautiously. I decided go slow and steady. I drank with the husband and spent time with the wife. I heard all her daily issues patiently and took deep interest in them. I even went and bought groceries and vegetables for her, when I went to buy my own. Occasionally, when their son missed his college bus, I dropped him off in my car. I knew that these were sure ways to reach her heart and someday get at what her heart is under. She began to accept me with less resistance as the time passed.

I could detect a trace of sexual isolation between Bina and her husband. Bina's husband Vivek, perhaps wanted me to inject an element of excitement in their sex life. I envisaged my role there and I guessed that her husband also did. I hoped I had a good chance to get what I craved for. Here again my luck seemed to favour me.

One evening, Vivek (her husband), Bina and I were chatting casually on nothing in particular. All of a sudden Bina started crying out of pain in the neck and back. Her pain was unbearable. Vivek told me that Bina had frequent and chronic problem of neck pain, chest muscle pull (just below her breasts) and back pain. Vivek said that she took pain killers and got temporary relief. However, the pain kept resurfacing regularly.

I said, "Regular use of pain killers is not good for health. Relief is temporary and it has a lot of side effects. Let me examine her. Perhaps, Bina needs a thebangutic massage and some exercises. I have good experience in physio-therapy and can help her if you like." Bina's husband asked me to go ahead.

I asked Bina to lie down on floor with her face and chest resting on the floor (there was no need really to do that. I was just having a good time). In spite of her pain, Bina was not ready to be examined by me. She said, "Let my hubby do whatever needs to be done."

Suddenly I heard her husband Vivek thundering at her in a slightly rough tone, "Lie down on the floor, will you? Keep quiet. Don't make any fuss. It is for your health. If I squeeze wrong muscle in your body, I might create more problems for you. He has to do the job. He is your physician now, ok? Let him examine you properly." Bina sulked but quietly nodded her head in acceptance. I signalled her to lie down on the carpet with her face down. She did that obediently.

I went and stood over her, then got down on my knees and straddled her between my folded legs with my body over her ass area, resting all my weight on my knees. Bina's bums stood out, almost touching my crotch. It was such an erotic sight for me that I was leaking in my pants. If she had no clothing on her, it would look as if I was getting ready to fuck her ass. Frankly speaking, I did not have to carry out all those examinations. It was obvious that she had spondylitis and muscle pull in the chest region. However, I could not resist the temptation of seeing her exposed and feeling her body.

I poked Bina's shoulder blades and neck with my thumbs and kept asking Bina how she felt. Bina cried out in pain as I poked several crevices in Bina's shoulder blades, arm pits, vertebra etc. Her replies were far from aggressive. She answered with her oomph and ouch appropriately. After the examination, I moved way and let Bina sit upright. I checked her pulse, her pupils etc.

Finally I concluded, "Bina is suffering from spondylitis and muscle stress. I can give her quick relief now. I can cure her completely with massage and some exercises in a few days, if you will allow me."

Vivek looked at Bina. Bina knew bad effects of taking pain killers. She nodded her head. She had no choice as she was undergoing severe pain at that time. I asked her to move into their bed room. Bina was too much in pain to object. She looked at her husband. Her husband Vivek asked her to go ahead.

Vivek almost carried his crying wife in his arms and led me into their bed room. I made her sit on the carpeted floor. I asked Bina to remove her blouse (was not really necessary) and made her sit with her back to me. I sat behind her. Bina looked back at me doubtfully. I patted her back to calm her. When I hesitated to open her blouse buttons, her husband moved forward and undid her blouse buttons. He removed her choli (blouse). Bina was then in her bra, with a strap locked behind her back. Oh! What a sight it was! However, Bina started grumbling why her blouse had to be removed. I remained quiet and got to work.

I dreamt for days to see her expose herself to me. Here she was almost as I wanted her. She was offering her body to me (though not for pleasure). My boner was rock hard. I had no control over it. I had to control my senses. However, I had to restrain myself. If I faulted, I could lose a life time opportunity to get to her. She might panic and then, even her husband may not be able to control her.