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    Sarla, my tall and slender wife, looked spectacular in green knee length kurta and tight white churidar over her round legs and the large leather wallet that hung around her waist through a long leather strap passing over her left shoulder. I was immediately captivated by her looks Her wavy black long hair were open and fell at her back well up to her broader hips."No problems! " looking around a bit she kissed me sweetly on the lips on my demand, giving me a taste of lipstick and relieved me of my load. " I shared my tiffin with Rekha."In early thirties I was sensibly skinny, flexible, would eat everything and never went above 65 kg. Sarla had always been an ideal wife; besides responsibilities for our four years k**, she was history teacher in a nearby school. More than that she was a caring woman and a great lover. I too was also her most attentive lover, and was obviously charmed with her body. I loved her slim waist and firm breasts and never failing to compliment her possessions.We didn't have problem for the k** as she had kept him in the same school. In the past six years, especially in nights I had never once regretted marrying her. We have had our quarrel of course, who hasn't, but have always held our combined well being to be more important than our individual happiness. For most of our six-year's married life Sarla had treated sex with a reservation until last year when we began discussing our fantasies. We often discussed them rationally and seeing she was often becoming very aggressive in bed, I even lightly suggested her to find how sex would be with another man. She would just slap her long tender fingers on me, and say, " I'm not going to let any male think he's impressed me."Pawan Malhotra and me worked in same company and in same section at Ranchi. Two years back I had transfer for Delhi head office, and six months back from here i.e. one an half years after me he too came here as a surprise. Although he mostly lived in self-made shells but we had been quite friendly. Our friendship, including our wives, took off once more.He was now reaching forties; was witty but reserved and in many ways colleagues called him introvert. Strangely here at Delhi we become more and more friendly and many walls crumbled as we began to enter in each other's of mind. Still as before his thoughts usually revolved around beautiful ladies but lagged to come out. He knew I kept women happy and so he liked to talk me about females. That was turning in a special kind of friendship that always caused hard-on to both when we talked. This was no secret to me from his body language that he was sincerely attracted towards Sarla right from the day he saw her closely at Ranchi ; may be because she was different to his wife, both in anatomy and in mind ; but never dared to speak to her or any one! Now here at Delhi I had seen him more caught up by her and he did seem unable to restrain his eyes from her even sometimes when I was looking. Sarla had become intensely aware of it however it didn't bother me because I was used to men everywhere eyeing her and I felt proud. His wife Rekha also got teaching job in my wife's school as English teacher for Xth grade. Being my ally, and lived about 15 minutes from us, Sarla shared lot with her. Rekha was convent educated smart woman with one 7 and other 4-year k**. Her face was beautiful with large oval shaped deep black eyes, full lips and a playful smile, framing perfect white teeth. She had erotic appeal; just the mature elastic waist and generously rounded hips and exquisitely formed breasts, not huge but definitely big : Sum up to slightly fleshy fulfillment at the age around 35. She stayed shaped and kept her body well even after two k**s and wore nice saries most of them were usually pinkish!When I met her again at Delhi after one and half years, from the first sight she looked a changed woman from I was used, when her experience of manly world was practically nonexistent. This gap of one and half years had mysteriously added eroticism to her but she mostly remained absorbed in her own. I couldn't rule out the possibility she had some nice experience of a better man in that duration. Mostly she remained absorbed in her. A week after as they settled in company's flat in Delhi ; we had gone to their house. Rekha made a great dinner, and seeing her that close I had an idea of what I had been missing! She was now in truth mouth-watering. No bra could disguise the incredible combination of size and shape of her breasts had taken, and what a marvelous back she had! I was truly fascinated by her renewed charms and remained so excited for her, ignoring Pawan whose eyes always remained chasing my wife at the smallest opportunity, though not receiving responses from her! That evening I was in heaven ; my mind was not with me! It had become impossible for me to keep my eyes off her at every slightest move of her. Of course she had noticed this and now and again had given me a glance in response. The more I looked at her, the more I was excited the way she talked with me, and the way she looked at me when Pawan wasn't looking. Whenever he caught us looking, he'd get a big sheepish smile on his face and then just turn away. My own wife had noticed too. She wasn't offensive about it though knowing that I wouldn't dream of doing anything that would hurt my friend. After Sarla and I returned home late at 11, I made love for almost 3 am. I woke her again nearly at five in morning and fucked to my last drop. Almost from that day, it was as if I was in a state of constant erection. I got fun talking to my wife about her, and kept Sarla warm updating Pawan's snoopings. During the week we had sex at least three times every night which was unusual. Whenever we met them, Sarla knew my hard remained sustainable for quite a time and she had been often teasing me. From my discussions with Sarla I knew that Rekha thought I was nice and manly. Sarla had seen there were evidently some sexual stresses between her and Pawan. "And how is my Rekha?" I asked when we got back to living and I comfortably settled in sofa."Her usual." Sarla replied as I softly pulled her to settle her in my lap. "I think her husband lets her sleeps too much in nights." She again teased me. "And you were ...recommending me to her for light lunches. " I volunteered."Yeah! If you think so ..but not in so many words." Sarla teased and laughed. "I prefer friendly talks with my friends.""And what did your friend said to that suggestion?""That never crossed her mind - - - etc.""And that's where you left it?" I asked. "I thought that was enough for one day." Sarla smiled.I heaved a sigh. "Why do I get such feelings?" ------Our further get- to -gathers increased, at times Pawan would tease her for small matters. He seemed to take her for granted. Rekha was undoubtedly aware of my state. ; Quite often she would remain looking at me while others were not looking . Once in c***d's birthday party at colleague's house, when all sung 'happy birth day to you', I just stood behind her, my groin touching her hips and saw her ears reddening while I tried to inhale aroma from her hairs. At times when we four played cards, I paired with her blaming Pawan and Rekha hinting to each other through eyes to cheat. That gave me opportunities to sit in front of her and continue my eyes voyage ; I would even plead her from eyes to slightly open her legs while others thought of their moves and few times she vaguely obliged me. Sarla sensed that intelligently and was always teasing me. Simultaneously she was increasingly becoming conscious of Pawan's eyes at her.At nights when we began discussing this, I let her tease me but by Pawan's mention she was not so reactive. I purposely told her our usual talks in office and his allurements for lovely women.Once we had gone to a little picnic in zoo with c***dren. It was crowded that day and Pawan was in good mood. We two men joked and cheered a lot about females all around there. His eyes had become very alive and Sarla was often looking at him. When we came home, on my mention of him, she said that he seemed an excited cock after every hen! However I was more fortunate that day as I made specially a sexy impression on Rekha because of my decisive lip movements for her. During following days I was becoming more and more restless and was daydreaming. Pawan was my friend and I didn't want to cheat him in slightest way even though Rekha was evenly attracted to me and she had good taste of men in my opinion ; nor I could ever think of cheating Sarla.When this had become unbearable for me, I finally decided that the only fair thing to do was to be straight up and honest with Pawan. He too was attracted towards Sarla ; may be he also come out of his mind! I hadn't decided on when and how to lay my cards on the table nor did I have any idea how to deal with the problem ------Thursday, I dropped by Pawan's chamber at about a quarter to noon. He had been confronted with a difficult situation that day and had resolved it successfully so he was in a great mood. I suggested we to go to a new street side bar for mini lunch. Pawan was agreeable and before long we both were facing chilled bear bottle with boiled eggs, plateful roasted chickens and plenty of green salad kept on small table in less crowded dimly lit closed cabin. It was my second try in a week. My mind was whirling with the effort of trying to decide how to bring up the subject of my problem with his wife. We drank and talked for at least half an hour and at last we came smoothly to women. "It's been a while since I had other than my spouse." I began attempting to get the chilly contents of glass in me.He looked at me, "You are lucky man....surely you can have any you wish!"I yelled, not loud," Oh no, not always lucky! But I think you must have at least one time experience! It will have different pleasures! What you are doing with new neighbor's sister you, told me ...this city of full of hot things." "What ever you say, I am convinced I can't have any other than my wife... ""Yeah! You have beautiful wife but too much a good thing becomes routine. " I commented, "Cheese for every day will dull the taste. It takes an occasional egg like this...." I declaimed."Yeah! Friend who dislikes eggs, if I can get any!" He heaved a sigh. I spoke smiling," I told you...you have to be straight with ladies ... they are always around be flirted by daring men. " He exclaimed," I'm not sure. It is tough for me? ""Maybe for some thing soft, with some one you are compatible?" I said."What exactly you are suggesting? "I'll find out if it's some thing," he said. I said, " I mean thinking of some soft fun."Pawan picked up napkin and made a face, "You mean there is some woman "I felt I had to be direct. "I have seen you looking at some woman with special interest .... " I saw a variety of emotions pass through his mind. His ears were reddening. He hesitated briefly and said, " You mean whom, particularly?""Sarla!"I simply said but I knew it was a critical point. He seemed to become uncomfortable. As I set the look in Pawan's eyes, there was admiration, hope for understanding and probably most important, and an appeal for complete honesty from me.Finally, as my eyes continued to hold him, I said, "Pawan, I am not mad what you say. And yes, I have fantasized about Rekha. I guess I surprised you that I brought up the subject. That took real courage, friend. Now maybe you can come up with a little courage."" Yeah!" He spontaneously shifted direction in conversation, "Rekha and I have been noticing that you've been a little uncomfortable around her lately."This came out so naturally and panic didn't burst in my head and I didn't fear I was about to crash the wall."Well, I wanted to tell you not to worry about it," he continued calmly as if reading my mind, "She's a real beauty for any man so I can't blame you."So many days of my tension and dilemma dramatically replayed in my mind and I let go a heavy sigh of relief, "Pawan, you don't know how afraid I was to say that.""Not at all," he spoke patting the glass with his fingers, "and I have to admit that I've had similar feelings about Sarla, too....""Really?" I exclaimed although I knew that. "She's so fresh! Her appeal is erotic. I guess the grass always being greener on the other side."The air in room had become heavy. I was still in organization of my bafflement at the way whole world had just changed."Sarla and I often share our fantasies," I went on, "and to be honest a lot of mine have involved your wife. Does that bother you?"In the back of my mind I was thinking, "What am I doing?"Pawan said, "Ok, I guess we have both decided to talk about this, I am not going to pull any thumps. I have thought of Sarla. She is so beautiful and sexy I don't see how any man with a heart could not be attracted to her...."I saw a look in his eyes, I had not seen before. He looked like he was almost out of control with desire. His eyes had turned heavy. "Well, I think she is so sexy. "I said, " Can you be specific about it. Believe me, I won't mind. Do you fantasize any thing of her in particular?"He had surprised look in his eyes and suddenly I felt passion engulfing our table. He poured two successive contents of glass in him and said, " Yeah! You have beautiful wife. .... I think you not often see such slim and beautiful woman here...she has very fresh ... you are very, very lucky man," he stopped suddenly realizing he was excitedly telling his friend. I had a noble smile on my face. I could tell there was all hot in his head.He said feeling kind of flushed, " Let me say my complements to yours wife. " He seemed to shudder then smiled. The rest was easy.I commented, "You should be telling her that. You're not making points telling me."He said, "You're teasing me to cheat my wife." I said, "We have much good sex still to experience as we had behind us with that lovely wives of ours - and who mentioned cheating? I'm against cheating as much as you are but hasn't it occurred to you that Rekha might be also suffering?"I quietly continued. "And it's not about cheating any one. I promised her I'd never dictate sex life but she'd never cheat me." Pawan didn't answer until he had taken three continuous large sips. "I have always thought of her." He admitted, " - but I could never muster courage to speak that to her or to my wife. She'd probably shoot me if I did...."I could make out he didn't have any idea of his wife's mind and the adult changes that had taken place in her. "True." I agreed. "I wasn't suggesting anything other than that you might share you're mind- and fantasies with your wife. It is you who has to come out from lock ups if you feel you have any." I said again thinking and tapping my glass, " There is one thing more, you must not give a lady the feeling you are like a hot cock running to fertile every hen you see around......you have to be discrete to woman who is always in your mind . Ladies love us as much we love them! " Pawan saluted me with his beer. "That's what matters. Thanks for the confidence anyway. Maybe I should do that. We always manage to have a reasonable discussion - but sex is such a touchy subject."" It's slow process, anyway. " I said. ------I didn't talk Pawan that way again for several days but Sarla's lunch with Rekha became a regular thing. Sarla reported that Rekha was recovering from her depressed mood. She'd confided in Sarla that she and Pawan have been having discourses on sex, which had developed to the stage of exchanging fantasies, and they're back to once a week."Well, that should put them back on track for a couple of years." I said , "Sharing fantasies is good. Remember how you could fire me up by telling me how you planned to seduce your physics colleague and how his habit of sucking his lower lip put such a tingle in you? You never went to bedding him.... did you?""You'll never know." Sarla laughed. "But I think Rekha and Pawan are not enough to be satisfied with fantasy for long. She looked at me full in the face this time with a cute smile.------About six o'clock on a pleasing February Sunday evening, the four of us with our k**s playing around us, were walking down the park, laughing and chatting. I had been watching Rekha the whole evening though trying not to be too obvious with my staring. Many times I was keeping me behind her not to miss the fabulous view of her flat back and her spotless light blue sari full of her generous hips slowly swaying behind it.The air was gentle and sexy. As we moved to the sidewalk, a ball kicked by few c***dren playing at distance came near to us and Rekha bent over to pick that ; because of her sari trapped in high heels, she tripped over the curb and I came right at her back instinctively and caught her as she staggered. I swear it wasn't intentional but my both hands caught her right under her large breasts. She turned around in my arms looked up at me and weakly smiled, and was caught in dilemma to quickly disengage. In that movement her lips came quite near to mine and I couldn't resist the impulse to kiss them.It occurred spontaneously, and I didn't see at others. A moment after I was in deep logout when I felt the firmness of Sarla's grip on my arm. "Come on ; it is now time for good byes." Both women looked flustered as she bade them an abrupt bye and hustled k** and me to the gate. "What have you done this?" She snarled when she had me inside the car, " You're lucky, Pawan didn't break you on nose. You owe him a big apology." She was truly mad at me. In the morning she still wasn't talking to me.In office I saw Pawan so I worked over toward him. "Sarla tells me I owe you an apology. I did most foolish thing of my life." He laughed. "I thought you'd come up with a great idea and I was about to grab Sarla. I was as surprised as you were at her reaction." He surprised me more than any thing because I still considered him living in uncertainties. "Well, I'm relieved that you're not mad at me. I hope Rekha wasn't upset by my bad behavior." "Upset? She gave me last night some of the best of my life, I owe you, yeah!" We both giggled. At home in evening Sarla greeted me when I entered the house, " Well, I'm glad to see that Pawan is still talking to you." "Actually," I replied. "He thanked me for building a fire under Rekha that took him half a night to cool her. He also said he was about to make a move on you!" She suddenly went red. "I'll bet it is of no use." She snorted and moved back to the kitchen. I went into TV.She remained unusually quiet after that. At night when I was playfully rubbing my pelvis against her, she asked, " Did Pawan really said he was about to make a move on me?" "Not in so many words." I answered cautiously, " Pawan thinks he has tough time since he saw you.. .... He said he was about to do some thing." I teased more, "He is always waiting when you will look in his eyes . Nothing much...may be some thing again....""Hmm." Sarla leered. ----- On Saturday we had gone with Pawan and Rekha for dinner. He had returned this morning form two week's training at Bombay and was seeing elevation shortly, so we thought it was the time to give him a treatWe sat opposite to our spouse. Rekha typically remained bashful and spoke less before me after that incident but she looked extra fresh that night. She wore electric red georgette sari with shaded border and black blouse sleeved to her elbow, while Sarla's sari was peach colored with short-sleeved blouse. They had handful matching bangles in arms. We chatted every thing but as Pawan was speaking to me, he was looking at Sarla. I twice caught Sarla staring at Pawan and she blushed realizing I was looking at her in a romantic way. She beamed like a virgin schoolgirl captivated by his looks but his gazes were gradually overcasting her face. Her foot accidentally brushed across mine, and she quickly jerked it back.It seemed Pawan wanted hanging around us a more; he proposed a night movie? I smiled and meaningfully suggested why not we drop? Rekha had to prepare c***dren in morning for their school day so was reluctant. Sarla remained quiet! That ended nowhere. ------As we were leaving and getting up, I looked at Sarla and asked that she seemed thinking some thing. She mumbled 'nothing' and avoided her eyes. We walked towards car parking and it was enough dark. I felt Sarla was lagging her pace. We looked back at her and Pawan slowed a bit and that made me attentive to them. As Rekha and I moved ahead to put our k**s in car, I heard Pawan whispering near her, "You are very attractive." Sarla didn't say anything but she looked lovely with a blush on her face. Then in a flash from corner of eye, I could see he pulled her towards him and kissed her on the lips and quickly joined us. Sarla stood dumb for few seconds and quietly followed him. She stood besides me waiting her turn to enter the car. I felt a musky sexy odor coming from her but not looking anywhere quickly slipped in the car. Ladies and k**s were at back while I was on driving besides Pawan. Sarla was subtle but as the car came out of parking, she proposed night movie in husky voice. My dick stirred again.I saw amused Pawan half turned towards her and say, "Thank you!" He looked at me and I smiled peeking at Rekha. She however didn't show any reaction to that. I was going to owe her for this one. We went to Pawan's house and settling k**s with his parents, went to a nearby theater not caring very much, which was the film. It was not a new movie but the hall was good and had nice soft chairs. We moved in hall, climbing up stairs went inside nearly empty balcony, walked to back row and sat with our spouses' in-between and adjacent to us. Pawan could not hide constantly eyeing across her wife at Sarla. Some time after Sarla managed some smile and turned towards Rekha and began almost whispering vaguely, that seemed more or less her futile attempt to keep her somewhere.For two more minutes we both men continued to look nowhere and then I asked my wife elbowing her ribs, " What were you talking about?" Sarla didn't spoke but on my second ask Rekha huskily said looking at me, "About you two!" Reddened Sarla faintly smiled with her in agreement. In five years of our marriage Sarla had never acted like this and this was peculiar of her. I spite of we talking all our fantasies, it was the first time she was touched by a man other than me. Rekha held her hand and looked over at her husband. He smiled particularly looking at me. My wife's thigh was gently rubbing across mine making me to swell."You two really like us?" I whispered in her ear. She eyed me under veiled eyelids and slowly pushed her lower body closer into mine. Her breasts almost touched against side of my chest.The lights went off and hall was lit by screen light. Some time later I turned towards Sarla and put my hand over her thighs, and began slowly kissing her. Then gradually I slipped other hand at her breasts beneath her sari and ran my fingers over there. She closed her eyes, her head still on my shoulder. This was not oblivious to both others. My cock was stiffening.This went on for about half and hour, slight harder pressure on her breasts caused her to close her eyes and deeply moan inside her. Noticing Pawan and Rekha were frequently looking at us, I raised her face with my hands and kissed her on lips and then softly turned her floating eyes at Pawan across Rekha. Touching my lips to her ear, I whispered, " Do you really like him the way you were looking at him darling? "I pointed at Pawan and she looked at him. I felt a shudder in her body and she closed her eyes and laid her head back down. Pawan and his wife curiously turned towards us, although I didn't think they heard that. Sarla looked at me through closed eyes, instead saying she again went to my shoulderI kissed her on her lips and my hands over her breasts gave her occasional trembles and she moved her head more and more inside me. Ten more minutes would have passed, I again softly mumbled fondling my finger in her hairs, " You are so quiet ....kiss me darling if you have any thing in mind ......" I moved my hand from her breasts and held her hand.She was trembling inside her, as she remained laying on my shoulder although once she attempted to raise her head perhaps to speak something. I brought my ear to her lips encouraging her to say that, she whispered in lowest audibility, " Why did you kiss her that day like that! He has kissed me!" I looked in her eyes and pinched in her arm, which made her to jerk and bleat. Rekha along with Pawan turned eyes towards us. I saw him murmuring some thing in his wife's ear. He was smiling at us.I said, "I really thought you saying to change places for some time?"Looking in my eyes, he pointed at his wife, "why don't you ask her, but I don't think she will mind." He smiled again towards his wife and nodded encouragingly. She however didn't look anywhere!Not understanding his words beyond that, I extended my arm across my wife and got hold Rekha's arm and pulled her. She jiggled and not with tough resistance drew towards me while Sarla pressing her lower lip in teeth enfolded her in chair and leaned back, pushing her seat back to make passage for other lady. I pulled her to seat besides me on the other side of me, and Pawan swiftly pulled Sarla to the chair, emptied by Rekha...Aroma of a new woman filled the air around me, and my heart for some time bumped differently as I sat with her with out a word. Four of us remained like that for quite a time not really looking anywhere. I slowly put my arm at the back of her seat and gradually brought it around her neck. Rekha lightly trembled as I took her hand and moved me more towards her. I kissed her hand and holding it quietly slipped our hands on her thigh. She again jiggled as I kissed her hair and my lips went to her golden earrings, my breath gradually floating over her cheek and then slipped over her thick lips.I kissed them once very lightly and then ceaselessly in brief pauses. It would have been around ten or more minutes when I moved my tongue over and over her lips and made them wet with my salvia and then slowly drew my tongue inside her lips. She raised her eyes. Our tongues met and tasted each other, and then I pulled her down for a lingering kiss. She too kissed me ; initially with indecision and then melting her tongue inside my mouth. It went long before I broke our kiss and turned slightly, expecting a jealous look from my wife. What I saw convinced me that I wasn't in trouble. They were playing, paying absolutely no attention to us. However my stare made them conscious and they broke the kiss. Sarla turned eyes at me. She pushed his hand away there from her breasts and blurrily looked at me with out any smile. That also made Rekha conscious of them.I didn't let her look there longer and softly pulled my lady to me again, sliding my hand behind her shoulders turned her face to me and again kissed her in series like a train. I had been seeing her breasts every night in dreams, and now for the first time I was so near to them. I softly floated my hand over her sari in that area and then attempted to confine one in my hand and also squeezed it lightly, as I received a kiss from her. This made her to jerk and bend forward and moan. I was conscious as Pawan briefly threw us a nosy look over Sarla's shoulder, and leaned over her saying some thing in her ear which caused her a look at us for few seconds. My nose was roving in Rekha's hairs and she still had strange sneaks moving up and down her body. "Why you are so attractive? " I whispered. I was staring down at her large breasts confined in black blouse still under the thin fiber of her sari.Rekha blushed and looked at the objects I was staring at. "Can I see your breasts? - I've been always thinking." I murmured again. She didn't speak and laid her again over my shoulder. I could barely breath as I knelt and gently kissed her dense hair. I could feel her shaking, as my hands moved up over her breasts and I removed her sari from them and put it over her lap. The sweet confined charms in blouse that had kept me so wet floated before me; a ripple passed though my weapon . They were larger than my wife's. I slowly touched them and she closed her eyes. The bra however became too hard and protective for me to feel sensibly below it. I was conscious for my right. Sarla's head was over Pawan's shoulder and in between she was looking at me. Her face was flushed red, from the light reflecting from screen. For some moments our eyes met and she smiled. Pawan seemed to have not removed his hand for a second from her breasts beneath her sari. She was letting him play not only for him. It was only I who knew that Sarla's breasts though were small but were very firm and sensitive to the touch. She usually wore soft and almost transparent bras. I suspected that he was playing somewhere around her nipples. He whispered some thing in her ear. Some moments following that, she sat and leaned ahead to let him untie her hairs from long and thick tail, which always went to her hips. He did it kissing her back from neck to blouse. It might have taken him some solid minutes before he made her long hair to fall all over her shoulders like a cascade of thick black silk, and then he slowly moved them to her front to cover his hand that were over her breasts. Seeing my eyes there, Rekha curiously looked at them, before I again drew her to my shoulder. Her thighs under red georgette sari looked more mature in that silver light. I floatingly slipped my fingers beneath the sari's front folds of and slowly moving there felt some thing like the edge of the panty. She placed her hand over mine and pushed it but after a brief stay at her thighs my fingers again traveled the same path north. It was then as a deafening song had ended, we heard frenzied gulping sounds from our right. Rekha stopped my hand when she saw they were kissing like mad and her husband's lips almost entering woman's mouth in fanatic contiguous of hairs spread all around her face. I whispered in my lady's ear, "I think ...He is going to eat her." She turned to me and I gave her a brief kiss but her eyes were at them. Suddenly I got a flash of jealousy in her. We could see that while continuing to kiss Sarla like that, Pawan brought his palm over Sarla's hand and took that on his bulge and vigorously pressed. This was much for Rekha and she was uneasy by the sight. I coughed and looked at them "Oh! Look some time at screen ...movie is not that bad!" He looked at me and shyly disengaged his lips from the woman. ------Soft whisperings and muted exclamations went on until interval came abruptly with loud lights. We were not prepared and were caught unaware. Some venders came inside the hall and one of them with puzzled look saw ladies quickly switching places. He walked towards our side.All of us looked a little embarrassed. Sarla's hairs were open, flowing all over her shoulder and her mouth and lips were red. Rekha was avoiding looking at her husband or me in the eye. I suggested that we have some thing and as the boy came near us, I ordered him four coffees. I sweepingly touched her firm breast when the boy with a peculiar look in his eyes turned and walked. Her blouse at front seemed quite used. For some time in lighted hall we listened deafening music being played from projection room. Looking around, I whispered in my wife's ear "Make sure no one known sits here." She thoroughly looked around in the hall almost counting the persons; there was no one we knew. She said, " It is enough, we should see the movie now." Both Rekha and Pawan looked at her and shyly smiled and we all began vaguely looking at empty screen. The boy brought coffee in large mugs. The four of us chugged down with it. Sarla seemed liking the coffee but Pawan and Rekha were quieter, had their mind elsewhere and were avoiding eyes from each other. I was very temptingly eyeing great bulges of her black blouse under flimsy cover of her red sari. Again the lights went off and every thing was again melodiously lit by the silver screen. After the boy with torchlight had taken back the cups and returned change, I holding her arm whispered to my wife to switch places but she jerked my hand and kept looking at screen. My cock was swelling every minute for the new woman to whom I was desperately looking in spells but she too won't look at me. We continued vaguely at the screen for quite a time and then sensing it had ended, I opened my fly and held Sarla's hand over my stretched and sticky underwear. When she glanced me from sides of her eyes, I pulled her close to me and put mine lips on her's. She hesitated and then slowly brought her other hand to my chest and kissed me passionately.I bent and kissed for a long while, and then I took my hand to her left breast. Her two upper hooks of blouse were open, and her left nipple had slightly protruded through her bra into blouse. She closed her eyes and her hands were still grasping the edge of my hard.I sensed Pawan and Rekha had curious eyes at us. He said something to Rekha but she didn't reply. I was getting a different pleasure from Sarla's breasts and as I took her protruding nipple beneath minutely stretched blouse clothe by it in my fingers and seriously made it a plaything, she moaned freely in my mouth bending ahead and putting her hand over mine on playing her breast. Although my hand over there was well under cover of her hairs but I had little care of that. I would have never left her had Pawan leaning across her wife not pulled Sarla's hand from my lap and dragged her towards him. This sudden foray disengaged our lips unbalancing her, and she was shoved towards Rekha. He had not left her hand and continued to pull her as she gigglingly moved from her seat towards him staggering through his wife. This time he led her to the seat on the other side of him like I had done with Rekha earlier. Rekha at her own quietly slipped to the empty seat besides me. This unexpected prize took me aback. Rekha's natural odor crammed my entire body and my staff was suddenly & vigorously encouraged. It was like a frenzy that crept in me after getting for some thing when I had given every hope! She was exactly as I had left her before interval. I was already hot and abruptly put my lips over her hairs and slipped to her lips to burst my rage over them. He however waited as Sarla took time to arrange her, and with assumed signal, Pawan kissed her over her head and his fingers vigorously returned to her breasts, although this time she was on the other side of him. He was overwrought; she almost once cried and jumped from her seat probably by some restless squeeze of her breasts. That invited Rekha's eyes for quiet a time.Sarla had to take that of her own. I turned my lips at Rekha and kept on wandering around her cheeks, and occasionally striking them over her lips, and then little by little painting them wet with my salvia by my tongue as I had done earlier. Gradually, her mouth opened and I felt her tongue against my lips. I accepted it eagerly, until our tongues swirled in each other's mouth. We remained locked oblivious to surrounding and my hand again began slowly wandering over her thighs.She seemed now willing. As the minutes rolled on, we were only kissing and kissing. Probably we had conscious mind that we didn't have much time. I whispered, " Rekha! There is not much time left now....please do not stop me for little .. .....I will arrange every thing later.." She raised her head from my shoulder and looked at me not understanding much. I softly pulled her back where she was . I alluring looked over the folds of her sari that covered her thighs joins. I had discovered that the folds were too many in a row to let me feel any thing sensibly below them. I knew petticoats have a cut below the tie knot. With a kind of cautious steadiness I very slowly pulled her sari only from the side of her waist out of her petticoat just above the knot of tie cord, and then traced the cut in side of her petticoat. From my shoulders she was keeping a trace of my hands, although she garbled but didn't stopped me. My hand remained there till she was comfortable with encroachment.Gradually I moved my fingers and let my hand slide down through the slit avoiding touching her bare, felt her panty. Adjusting my position, I could slide my hand for quite a time over it around her elastic waistband. Then my fingers moved over the panty, gently to the edge and siding under it ; it was then her tinny erect private hair brushed my hand. Here, I let my roving hand wander from side to side, gradually crept the upper fringe of hairs and then I treaded way until I reached the top of the precious deep line of her love pot. The pungent odor of leaking female genital began to spread in air-conditioned hall. I passed my middle finger in the grove, just tipping the slippery grown and used clitoris. Rekha said nothing; my other hand, which was over her bosom felt the breast rise in disorder. My hand inside her panty bore slightly increased strain as she leaned her head ahead."Seeesieee. ...nooohhh please...seeeeesee..sssseeee..!" Rekha removing her lips from mine moaned unrepressed when my fingers were tipping there.Pawan and Sarla broke out of their spell and turned. He whispered some thing in my wife's ear kissing her earlobes. She tried to look in me but I pretended unaware! Rekha put her hand firmly over my arm and pulled it out from her cloths. Coated by her fluids I drew my hand and rested with her's on my thighs. Later with a sense of time, I pulled her hand over my hard and thick eight-inch staff confined in that hurting underwear. She hesitated and closed her eyes and then slowly felt steel by her fingertips through the taunt cloth slithered out of pre-cum. Her fingers played over cloth. I lightly kissed her few times and spoke dream like, " You have specially soft hands! " I hold her hand and brought it to my mouth and began kissing it in frenzy.With other hand I slowly uncovered my cock from the edge of my underwear and huge hard and wet dick popped out.She was so absorbed that she didn't notice. I then proceeded to stroke her inner thighs again. When she reached down to stop my advances I grasped her soft hand and guided it to my manhood. She pulled her hand and stared at me in surprise as made contact with sticky member. Suddenly the realization of what was in front of her broke down the curtain of reluctance. In that silver light I could see by the look in her face that she was truly entranced by this very big part of me. Her face was red and her eyes gradually opened as she continued to feel there by her fist up and down. Her fingers traced up and down the sides. Suddenly I felt Pawan was now standing bowing him down in dark and holding hand of my wife was moving towards far end seats in the row. Sensing this Rekha abruptly removed her hand from my lap and joined me towards them. He settled in the corner seat and pulled Sarla on his lap positioning her hips on his lap. Few moments later he desperately removed her sari from her bosoms and began unhooking blouse. There were preciously eight hooks he opened and unlocked her breasts. They were at least six seats away from us but Sarla quickly covered his hand that was over her breasts by her sari as he made her to lean leaned back along with him pushing back of seat as much as he could do. They were now almost half laid on the seat but it was not so clear from here. Rekha was intermittently looking at her right, when I again pulled her towards me and placed her hand on my staff. She took few seconds to readjust her before she tried to touch it, but it was wet. She held a corner of her sari and wiped it delicately and moved fingers over it, then faintly spoke," It is very big! ""Oh! Touch it and see how much bigger you could make it," I encouraged her."We shouldn't be doing this. Please close it," she replied as she continued to stare at organ now also smelling furiously. There was no conviction in her voice."You have made it so hard from so many days, now please at least play with it for some time. " I flattered."We really should not do it ..." she panted. Her eyes were still glued to prick.I reached my hand down besides her and stroked it making the head swell. The member was now leaking a streak of spiteful fluid. " Can it be bigger than this?. " She asked surprised. "Sure," I moaned as her hands moving up and down.".... What about them,?" she motioned to her right."They are busy... if you keep quiet," I told her, trying to be convincing. "Just hold it and see how big it gets by your touches..." I continued to persuade her."We really shouldn't...." she hesitated as if in a dream. Her willpower was weakening as she gazed at the impressive hard.For a long time she continued to stare at the flaying dick trying to convince her that she wanted to do. I saw her resolve as she leaned against cushioned arm of seat and I slipped her hand to my painfully swollen sack. She with the instinct of tenderness felt and touched it, lightly caressing which resulted a strong jerk from the cock. She then tentatively slid her hand slowly up the shaft and grasped it just below the huge head. Her hand holding the staff looked quite adult and used. She slowly pulled the foreskin up and covered the head and then began to slowly stroke it. I rolled my shirt up so as to leave as much as possible my belly naked. "How big does it get? Why your balls are so big... don't they pain? I am afraid to touch them!" she whispered looking there."No..they don't pain by touching.....Just keep doing that ..please..," I replied whistle like.I didn't think that it could get any more harder but as she started to manipulate, it did grow. This time she didn't resist when making my way I again slipped my hand in the slit of her petticoat and moved my fingers over and inside her panty. I could touch her hairy snatch and pussy. It was all wet there and a little move of my finger made her to severely moan.They were away from us and surely her sighs didn't reach them. She kissed me again as I started to move my forefinger very softly around her vagina lips. She put her head on my shoulders with a look of fascination on her face. She continued to softly grip my fat. I started to run other hand through her hair over and over gently pushing and encouraging her to move her face near the enormous head shining in that light of movie.. She shook being touched.I was excited about the prospect of her luscious lips around my staff. Rekha's lips were only an inch away and I was excited about their being around my staff. She again wiped it with her sari corner and I almost stopped breathing! I softly put my hand at the back of her head and gently pressed her. Her lips hung on there and then she kissed the head once. I squirmed and sighed.Her lips roamed over the head and then she again kissed near the top staying away from pre-cum that had again leaked. It was done, and I felt her tongue to and fro touching few times the slippery warm flesh of its head! My eyes were closing by their own weight. Finally levering her over the chair's arm, she opened her mouth wide and bent down more and more so the erect shaft went in but she never closed her lips. I tightly shut my eyes, and threw my head back and my hips unhappily jerked upwards. Then desperately, I again ran my hands through her hair, guiding her head up and down ; her breaths falling down over it.Her wide-open mouth was moving around about half the length of my fat shaft and I could see a new ecstasy on her face. I again helplessly backed on seat and shut my eyes; my hand still toyed with her hair.I thanked God I didn't come so far. She had worked on my dick that way for another few minutes before she came up for air. I couldn't hold that longer, and my hand again clenched her long hair and began to press her again. Not looking at me she moved her down to where the flared cranium was just inside of her open mouth, and this time she swirled her tongue over it. I lost control with a "uufff!" Then all of sudden extending my hand to her lips I removed her mouth from my dick. She was taken amazed at my sudden intervention. She looked at me and put her hand on the arm of the chair and slowly slipped her head over my shoulder. Little late as I was desperately trying to resolve me, she raised her a little and looked at me. Her lips came just a few inches from mine and instinctively I suddenly found myself kissing them. We remained there unmoved for quite a time. Few minutes later as I settled the storm in me, she spoke, " Sarla told me. Do you do this daily?""Some times not.""And she likes it?""You ask her." I kissed her on check. ----------- The movie was ending and we were careful for abrupt lights. I disengaged from Rekha, but Sarla was still on his lap and was rapidly making her blouse hooks. I coughed few times, as we two took time to arrange ourselves. The lights were beginning to glow, handful viewers in balcony were beginning to stand and moving.Rekha stood first and I smilingly extended my arm for her help. She took my hand, drew a sweeping glance at her left and pulled me up. As I got up and leveled, I once pressed me against her and kissed her deeply full over her lips just before lights grew to full. I didn't look at my right. Sarla came ahead of Pawan. She was shy and tried not to look at me. Her hairs were open, disorderly sweeping all over her shoulders and her face was extremely red. Although, ladies had rapidly repaired themselves, but were far from decent for any public views. Rekha followed her husband but I stayed as Sarla took some more time to arrange her hairs. So we lagged behind and came out of hall and walked to car, hand in hand. I could feel a different odor from her.Walking with difficulty for my tightening underwear, I still couldn't off my eyes from slow sways of Rekha's beautiful hips below her elastic waist. An occasional tightening of Sarla's delicate fingers assured me that all was well with her.Silently, we moved to parking. I unlocked the door and turned to Pawan and I then asked what he wanted to do now. Pawan said he wanted to do what I obviously wanted; there was still that night.As I opened the back door, Sarla first went in and then I took hold of Rekha by her arm high up near her armpit, and helped her to get inside. Settling ladies at back seats I came to driving seat, Pawan sat besides me. I said in a soft voice, "If is it for me, you are coming home with us for a coffee, we have to calm down before we take our k** from your home." I looked back at ladies, and no one answered, so my suggestion was accepted. The butterflies in my stomach again began to jumpI sensed the altered air as I switched on the engine, and moved the car home.Our thoughts were almost audible. We were breathing only, where darkness was the rescue. I could sense Rekha had laid her head over windscreen on her side and her eyes were close while Sarla's hands were below her sari, she seemed still arranging her interiors holding her sari's edge between her teeth. Pawan turning half was constantly staring her and when his eyes caught her's, she couldn't move her eyes away. It was his lucky day!The minute car came on road Pawan turned on his side facing Sarla, and from rear mirror though in less light I glimpsed him drew his hand back and held her hands, and then few minutes later was slowly stroking them; Rekha from her head over wind screen saw that but he seemed no longer cared for any thing!Though I pretended not noticing them, it surprised me to see that she wasn't protesting in the least. Usually she didn't even allow me to touch her hair before others. He kept on rubbing and stroking her. I felt a twinge of c***dish jealousy for this new lover of my wife and mentally evaluated him for her. My palm was sweating over steering rim. We reached home and I parked the car in basement of complex. It was enough dark and remote at that late. We had hardly got from car; Pawan quickly held Sarla's hand and towed her behind a car parked there. Trying to hide behind a concrete pillar, he embraced her fully and soon they were kissing. I looked at Rekha; she didn't smile and biting her lip disapprovingly mumbled inside her. I had to call Pawan to end and we moved to stairs. Her lover first followed Sarla. I was the last just behind Rekha. Reaching at second floor in front of our door, Sarla unlocked it while Pawan stood all the time just behind her. Stepping inside she switched the light on. Pawan too went along with her and held her hand, she tried to withdraw it from him but he was not leaving. Rekha was very quiet and that musky heaviness in her breath told me it might be a while before she would be normal. She however didn't object when I placed right arm around her waist and gently escorted her in. As we were inside, Pawan was trying to hold Sarla in his arms. He turned to her more, and I for a moment swiftly held his bothered wife below her breasts and kissed soft on her lips.Sarla managed twisting her out from his embrace. Rekha quietly followed Pawan to larger sofa. Sarla and I walked to settee in front of them, holding her hand in mine. I felt Sarla was breathing a lot and was quite messed up. As we two sat over the settee, I kept her hand in mine and for a moment took her in arms and kissed her lips. Through her shoulders I was constantly eyeing Rekha, who was bizarrely looking at us. As I left Sarla, she still breathed deep and spoke quietly, "Are we not playing with fire." I held her hand and kissed it whispering very privately to her, "No darling, I think everything is great between us.... in all honesty " I smiled longer than usual. She saw me in eyes and then quietly announced, "Now let me get you all some coffee. " I looked at other man who was now holding his wife's hand. He said, " I think some beer will do good to me..... I need to collect my brain." Then he smilingly asked in his wife's eyes, " Do I have permission?" She weakly smiled, and he nodded thanks. "Me too!" I said."Ok two coffee for us and you get beer from fridge," Sarla said to me getting up and sweepingly glancing at Pawan and Rekha over her front. She quietly walked to kitchen and few moments after ever the polite guest, Rekha got up and followed Sarla to help her. I too stood and went behind them. Sarla stood before sink and looked for utensils while reaching quietly behind them I gently took Rekha from back and began kissing her. Sensing that, Sarla turned. Even before Rekha could protest, my amazed wife pushed me away from the lady and said, "Oh! You are becoming mad...please leave her and take beer.... and go." She pointed to living. I desperately walked to fridge and found a chilled beer, took two glassed from cabinet, and walked dreadfully to living. Pawan had switched on the TV. I came besides Pawan with that load in my hands.I sat keeping the stuff at the small table before us, then made two glasses and handed one to him. TV was a relief but the house still seemed unnaturally quiet and larger than usual. "You got yourself into Sarla's mouth. It seems you have not touched woman from years?" I blamed him as I made glasses with beer and gave one to him. He smiled as chicken. "Yeah!" He made a face, " You are right friend...I had been away from these things for two solid weeks and I didn't knew this will come here!"His face had gone in pieces and I could value his impenitence when he so unexpectedly got the woman he was dreaming since years. I said, " That's a real pity!""No backing out now." He laughed nervously. He took a large swallow of beer and stared out across the kitchen. I looked for some time at the beautiful bunch of females at TV screen. Then holding my breath I said, "What's going through your mind, Pawan? Why did you ask that?"I noticed him glance at my hard-on. "Well, I guess since we got it started .. Shouldn't stop so badly.... " He shifted his bottom in cushion and reaching between his legs pulled his cock to a more comfortable position. He asked, "I have lost my mind. By all means! What do you now suggest?""Maybe we do everything ladies say?" I said. And incidentally ladies came out with coffee mugs in their hands. Sarla's open hairs were flowing over her back, while Rekha looked bathed in sex waters! She sweepingly looked at me with heavy eyes. I wanted to fuck both of them right there. As they reached settee, I abruptly stood and asked both to please stand there that I would be back in a moment. Amazed ladies, holding those mugs in hands stood near to each other and looked me as I swiftly walked towards our bedroom. Pawan became attentive, suddenly to this. I grabbed camera from bedroom cub and swiftly walked back to living and stood before tempting beauties. Seeing at them, I asked for a smile and then clicked flash after flash. I was going to show them later ; this was how, you looked dear that night! "Thanks! Dears!" I said smilingly. I again mumbled, " How many times in my life I have seen women like them?" They went red as I looked desperately at them and flew a kiss. My cock was a rock now and I was sweating. As if Rekha heard that, she looked at me and then lowered her eyes. They went on settee. Then I saw Sarla cutely smiling at me, saying, "It is Good, Rekha really beginning to like some of your actions." I said smiling," I had never thought she would be like this."She looked quietly at Pawan, and noticing that he flew a kiss at her. She abruptly lowered her eyes. I sat besides Pawan ; we were close enough to carry on our conservation. The little beer worked good enough to loosen our inhibitions. I grabbed a little more from bottle and saw both women's whispering talks with coffee mugs in hands. Many times when I eyed Rekha, our eyes met briefly. Pawan still seemed away from his brains, his obvious erection was tremendously straining the material of his pants. He took glass; his other one was more of less cupping and squeezing his cock through his pants. I quietly yelled, " You have made her lips swell!" Twisting his lips he sucked beer. Ladies conversation went on in soft murmuring yells. My eyes had almost set at Rekha and that was making her conscious. I said loudly for Sarla, " Ok darling! What is the idea for night!" Rekha suddenly looked at me. She turned at me not much understanding. I sweepingly looked at Rekha and she cutely smiled. I eyed Pawan at my left and sweeping my eyes at Sarla proposed him, " It is quite late now. I think if they choose to invite them for night stay here in spare bedroom.... " Sarla looked at Rekha and then at Pawan. Rekha tried to say something to Pawan but later changed her mind. He had only to node. Pawan's face was reddening at prospects ahead now, although I had doubt we had any! He clutched my hand and with other poured some more stuff in our glasses.Beer was doing nice and he was constantly eyeing Sarla but now she was avoiding eyes from him. Rekha was quiet as before and not looking anywhere in particular. We had few more nice beers before Pawan holding glass in his hand stood and walked towards ladies. Before Sarla could understand any thing, he held her hand, saving her to spill coffee. She resisted the pull sticking to settee and pushing him back, said, " Oh no please! Go and sit there.... Now this ends the day.....and its time to sleep."Firmness of her tone set desperation in him as well in me. He walked back to me and we set holding remains in hands and counting time. My eyes however met few times with Rekha and I got her replies too.Ladies had ended with coffee. I looked at them as Rekha and then Sarla put spent mugs on the stool. Pawan looking at ladies attempted to say some thing to Sarla but words won't come out of him. She got up from settee."Ok, let me prepare bed for you two," she proclaimed looking at other lady and walked towards our spare bedroom. Rekha quietly stood taking mugs walked to kitchen. I got a sweeping look from her as she past me. I spoke to Pawan," I don't think we are heading any where...better take a dream sleep, or have acid in tummy tomorrow!"----------------Pawn became desperate by loosing an opportunity, which might not recur again. He looking towards where Sarla had gone tightened his grip over my hand and said in breaths, " You are very lucky man...She is very hot tonight...I know you had her in evening and you will have her again very hard, listen friend... I am longing to play a little more before we end like this?"He didn't wait for me and leaving his hold over my hand, stood and walked towards she had gone.I was left alone in that room and Rekha still was in kitchen. I had millions of butterflies coming to my tummy. I too stood and dreamily walked in the kitchen! Rekha had just rinsed the mugs from tap and was placing them in cub when I quietly reached behind her and lovingly folded my arms around her waist, and then softly kissed her hair over back of her neck. This could have been upsetting but my tranquility harmonized with her's and she didn't move. I began kissing her hair and turning her face softly with my fingers, slipped my lips over her cheeks. Her entire face had set in heaviness and it seemed some thing that she was keeping inside her from long was coming out and softening her. Soon her lips were before me and I put mine over them.Her breaths came slowly, one after the other. I gradually turned liquefying lady towards me and softly pressed every inch of me over her and she came in airless contact with me. With slight motivation she pulled her arms around my neck and our lips- to- thighs contact was intensified. I further pressed her in me and I could feel she remained seized by a moan deep inside her. The taste of her thick lips was different I was used to. I slowly pulled her lower lip between mine, and made my saliva all over it. Her lips seemed for me, I kissed her mushy mouth, as much I could with care not swell her lips. She mumbled moving her head back, " Now leave me.... It won't look good if any one comes. "I kissed her cheek and whispered, " Pawan is with Sarla...we may take a while...Please kiss me."Before she could speak again, I put my lips over her and then jointly moved with her towards the door we had come in, and came in cover of door's open shutter and rested my back on wall. It was safer here and the wood was hiding us. My lips remained there before long she kissed them once and then I had several kisses in sequence from this beautiful lady.She looked beyond my shoulder and asked, " Where are they?"And I told her. She seemed uneasy and said wearily, " It is enough ... late, I have to see c***dren for school in morning."It didn't make me good but I spoke pressing me in her, "Ok! As you say! Thanks for what you have given me.... believe me, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."I halfheartedly released her and she took her arms off my neck and stepped back. I remained there with my back on wall, softly smiling in her eyes and as she looked me ; sex was silently oozing from open thick lip's of her. I kissed them through that air between us! She continued to look at me ; gradually her face was spiraling red and eyelids were dropping. It seemed a time when ladies are taken over by basic instincts ; there breasts turn sensitive and they begin leaking in vagina!Then after few wavering controls, to my extreme disbelief she moved towards me and unrestrained her body over me. This time she fully came over me, and encircling my neck in arms remained unmoved and then breathing quietly she put her lips over mine. The same breasts, I had been dreaming from months had come by their own over my chest though the protective bra still didn't let me feel them at time when her thigh's junction had come over my rigid bulge.It completely blew me when she slightly rubbed her over me, surely not to tease me in those unwavering sailings! How wonderful a woman can be, I thought! This was the finest I could ever get from such a decent lady! I enclosed her hips in my both hands and pulled her more and more in me. My hands were gasping over her compact mounds around the hip crack. She was entirely resting over me and I could move my hand all over her back, over her tight bra lines and over her underwear in hip zone ; I knew from movie what she had there below her sari. The passion had taken impulsive loftiness. Her lips over mine, I moved my hand from her hip and attempted to bring it in between us, and when she pulled a bit her belly back, I could enter my hand in between us and opened my fly ; some extra efforts were still required to bring out fluidized staff out from my jammed underwear.It came out furiously and a sharp smell of liquid widened around us. The staff went over her sari and was pressing hard over her thighs joint. She didn't skipped her place and let my natural manly outbreak come to her ; and after few more minutes I could guide her hand over it.She held at its mid by her fingertips and pressed softly. I again guided her fingers to move along it and she did few times. The more she did, more it leaked and more difficult it became for her to do that. I again took my hand her over hips, this time keeping them over her wide hip crack, pressed her more over me ; my rod was brutally restrained by her sari pierced to the limits between her thighs. When a woman truly looses herself in man, she care little for any small or big thing. My staff was absurdly leaking and I knew would awfully soil her sari precisely over her ladyship. And then, there was the live danger of my furiously cumming any second! All was set to give a scary view to this lady!I slipped below my right hand from her hip, and slightly bending down with stretched arm, pinched between my two fingers both her sari and petticoat cloth below her knees and lifted them till I could get them at hem. I held both cloths as near to her front as I could and began gradually raising my hand. She gasped a breath and placed her hand over mine but after assured of my right conviction through that contact, she pulled her hand from mine for this big thing ; and I could slowly lift her sari .Her white underwear over her crotch partly came in my finger's contact. Dim was the light; but was enough to show me glimpse of her adult thighs through the horde of her sari and thick petticoat cloth.Holding red georgette in fingers near her waist I gave her a flaming kiss over her rainy mouth and then put my member over her underwear. It rested slanting over temple of heat and went to the waistband. Still holding her cloth, I gradually slipped my fingers between her thighs to make some gap. She gave a little way and I could put my staff between them and slip it further. It was tricky to do with her cloths always tugged in the same fingers! Oh! My thick staff was just in place God had made for it. I remembered; my chief object must be to give her pleasure. It jerked few times before it settled in that soft surroundings. It was extending all over the panty lining that fortified her treasures. I pushed my belly in and out and the thickness vaguely rubbed over there. Again the protective fabric over there didn't let fluids enter her opening ; but through it I felt the intense feminine heat of her. Keeping my lips over her's and my shaft there, I swing us 360 degrees and softly made her to rest her back on wall. We remained there, I sucking her lower lip and then I slowly opened her thighs little more and pushed my belly ; my balls went almost to her joint. Her sari in my fingers however veiled the place of such confined union. I couldn't imagine if I would ever have any thing better than this!Moving slowly my hips to-fro and up - down, I began feeling her underwear exactly over her slit through my heavy shaft. Whenever I had to bring my hand there to adjust my shaft , I found her underwear was wetter from previous time ; also every rub intensified the heat coming from her concealed opening . She had shut her eyes and rested her head over my shoulder, and her humming breaths came in my ear. I could make here that she was indeed in need of a creditable man and I remembered the responses I was getting from her, right from the evening we first went to their house in Delhi. Frenzy was gripping over me and then still holding her key fabrics, I slide my finger along my shaft. Gradually my finger moved over the periphery of her underwear and some time marginally slipping inside. The edges had soggy traces of my staff and then a couple of minute after, assisting my with my fingers I slipped rod and its fluid inside her underwear.It touched her raw space ; she jerked and seized her head in my shoulder never looking at me . It was all slippery soft and her tinny hairs were thorns to shaft. It moved vaguely along her outlawed lips. It rubbed as much as it could through those absurd angles. She was now breathing through her nose, and slippery heat of her was coming as a tremor over my shaft and the air around us was beginning to have that smell. I put my other hand over her hips and drew her closer and closer! Her head seemed permanently found its place in my shoulder. As I did that, I couldn't distinguish between her crack and exact hole but at times I could have partly penetrated but I restrained me willfully: I was not sure she had yet that trust in me. However its head mostly remained near the richest place of woman.. Oh! What a jewel I was having!I had been holding since all the evening ; but now it was like volcano, and couldn't hold any more. I came and came in gushes even though I had drained me in Sarla that evening! And all that first horribly filled fabric pores of that small female underwear and then it flowed all over around her tinny hairs, inside and outside holes and cracks. I knew it had completely ruined her inside and this nonsense of any man was too much for any lady to bear. The air was filled with soapy smell of semen. She slowly opened her eyelids; leaving my lips from her's, she looked in me. I was in real shame and felt sinner. Then as an another amusing gift during last three hours, she kissed me for longer, as if saying -do not be so afraid, I know it was not your fault!She held my hand and took the hems of both cloths from me in her fingers, and walked to the sink. There, she took small towel from the board and making it in a pad like form, inserted between her thighs over the underwear and pressed few times always substituting dry for wet part of that little towel. Then she pulled out the soapy wet cloth from her thighs and released her petticoat and sari from her hold. Keeping that wet cloth in her fingertips she adjusted the sari's folds, and then rinsed the towel below the tap in sink and hung that wet on the hook. I seemed riding over the time ; I took her in arms and kissed and then followed slow sways of her hips out of kitchen.-------------------We came in living room ; Pawn was still not there. Rekha was unsteady and seemed to be under tremendous load of her own. Although I had been careful but her face had reddened and her lips looked eaten up as she walked in wrinkled sari.I took her to settee and made her to sit beside me and lovingly held her hand. Those magic moments were flying me over the clouds! For some moments she remained busy around her breasts with her hands below her sari, adjusting her blouse and then covering bosoms better, she reordered her sari and made good some of apparent creases by her hand over it. She had a distinct soapy stench all around her. As she redressed her hairs, it took some more time of her to be convinced for better looks and that also helped her to restore her mind. I slowly slipped close to her and held her from waist; she looked at me for some time and then fell over my shoulder. With the other hand I lovingly stroked her hairs.Her body in contact of me once more began to stir me and I kissed her hairs and then placed my lips over her neck. Soon I was lost in lady's soft flesh and irresistible urge grew for the developed bosoms before me. Looking down at her breasts I said tenderly, "You have lovely there, Pawan must be very fond of these!"She didn't speak and relaxed over my shoulder. I said again, " Tell me? " "hmmm," she mumbled on my support and sexily hummed over my shoulder ," Not more than you ...ok I want to use bathroom, where should I go? " She tried to move but I didn't let her go ; she again settled her on my support. I kissed her on head and then slowly moved my hand up from her waist over her red georgette sari and began floating it on her breasts. Slowly I took ample of it in my palm and pressed. She moaned! I did it in tender sequences but she continually hissed, putting her hand over mine. Then gradually I slipped my hand below her sari over her black blouse stretched out by her stiff bra, fingered upper hook of blouse and opened it, and then slowly unhooked another two hooks below that. Stretching me bit above, I slipped my fingers through her bra and going down reached to her left nipple. She surged up as I moved and moved my fingers over it and than took it between them."Sseee..please..seee.ooohh..seee..they may come any time. " She had up-jerks, still laying over my shoulder. She held my hand tight and restrained it disturbing her. I put that to very slow, she took few relaxed breaths and eased, still her hand over mine on her breast and whispered from my shoulder, " Since when you were after me?"Making no apparent monition of my hand below her hand, I took gently some of her breast besides that nipple in my hand, " When I saw you at dinner after you came here.""Not at Ranchi? " She asked tiring to hold my hand. "Not like this truly I say!""Yeah!" She spoke," I saw you were looking at me that night!""And after that?" I asked."mmmmm," she sniffed. "Did you ever think of me?" I whispered pressing her nipple. "Mummm," She mumbled restraining my hand, " Not so much ...it looked bad when you always looked at me everywhere. What you were doing behind me in that birthday party?"That gave me a jitter remembering how I tried to get her intoxicating aroma, " Oh! Did you felt that?""What did you think?""Then?""Then Sarla told me one day that you were after me....and tell me why did you kiss me in park before every one? " She giggled from her head's seat. I said tapping my fingers over her nipple, " Oh! That was not my mistake..you came in my arms."She blushed and folded in me, " That was by chance, and not for kiss."I said, " That happened for good...."I spoke, "I think it is not good and Pawan will not like it later, it is only few days passing charm.... " She said hesitantly, " You should be careful when you talk me before others." I again chuckled in her ear, "Do you like me?"I pressed her nipple hard and that made her to faintly sigh, "ssiiiseee...why you ask that?"I spoke tenderly," Please tell me?"She almost whispered, "It's Ok..ok..k! But don't take it anything more than him.""Thanks..for that, " I kissed her on her neck."You do daily with Sarla?" She asked in low voice. "Not exactly...but more or less...three to four times in a week, I can say," I said. "When? last time?" She asked."This evening before coming to hotel," I said again pressing little hard over her nipple."Sssseee..not so hard...Oh! You do such things after coming from office!" She un- believed around my neck."Because of prospects for seeing you after so long days," I too whispered. She seemed bowled over, " Sarla knew that." "Yeah!""You tell her every thing?" She cautiously pressed my hand that was yet under her bra."Yeah!" I said softly."She told me you were after me...but I really can't believe she knew it that way?" She asked pressing my hand. "She knows me more than me," I quietly yelled. "Did you and Pawan talked about us.....""Yeah! Over lunch in office one day.""What did he said about me?""Oh! He was worried about life becoming dull ...""He talked like that....and what did you suggested your friend?""I told him he should break some how from routine ...perhaps both of you.""Why you dragged me? And?""Should I haven't said that?""I don't know. What did you say? " I suggested him to look for a woman for little fun , that would renew him!""And, then?""He told me he could never convince a woman ....then when I repeatedly asked if he liked any woman in particular. And then when I told him that I knew he had been eyeing Sarla from long ...he confessed that...but said he was not going to cheat his wife..I mean you.""You talked like that? I can't accept he would have said that! "She jerked her up and looked at me. "Yeah I swear..! I knew he had attraction for Sarla since we were married. Didn't you ever saw him looking at her?" I yelled in soft voice."Then...? You told him you were after me?""Not exactly....it came accidentally in park..""Did he tell you any thing?" I asked keeping her hand in mime."I knew something had happened ...he was becoming zealous every day ....he often talked Sarla and you to me," she spoke looking at our hands over her breasts. "Did I do that wrong?" I asked holding her hand."Is it not wrong to think other when you are married?" She asked straight.I held her hand tightly and spoke, " Look Rekha....every person has his own secret garden in his mind...the more are the boundaries, more alluring it is...and no one can cut nature ...may be Sarla had made him somewhere very sensitively! " She said, " Yeah! He is always likes tall and slim actresses...""Did you tell his fascinations to Sarla? And suggested her something?" She asked. "Yes I did but didn't suggest any thing to her..she is her own person.""She is liking him?" She again firmly held my hand. "I think she is drawn ...I have often felt her thinking of him." I confessed. "You are not jealous?" "No...till we can stop it when we want ..!" I said. "How long to go, you think..?" she asked. I kissed her neck. " And that is exactly what he is getting now!""And you?" She wishpered,"Is it worries you.... Pawan is after her in such a manner, like mad, I mean?" She still held that pressure over my hand. "Yeah! He could have been not so wild! But he is a good man and we should be patient. " I said."He is like that..he won't do or would go like this..." She spoke.I began playing with nipple, pressing and releasing between two fingers but softly. "When did you last?" I asked still playing inside her.She spoke after many moments had passed, " When he went Bombay." I kissed her ear. "Can we do some time? You are so sweet," I lovingly whispered.She kept on laying over me and spoke, "You have almost done every thing. "I took out my hand from her blouse and held her's in mine, " Oh no! Not like this..I mean for full night ...in all ways."She jerked," I don't know. I think it is enough! Is it not?" She spoke holding my hand in her's.Her eyes moved to TV that showed some remixes, and I too was drawn towards it. Those were not so interesting and meaningful to us. She turned and looked at me and then held my hand that was inside her blouse and said in whisper, " Will you tell him what you did in kitchen?"I looked in her eyes and said, " No, if you say so to me."She said, " I told you he may feel it differently later....""It is our little secret!" I spoke holding her hand in mine. I reached over her neck and kissed her but she was looking at the empty sofa in front of us, and it reminded me of them. My eyes moved to TV that showed some remixes,Rekha seemed tired ; for few minutes she aimlessly joined me at TV and then slipped deep over my shoulder and closed her eyes. Before a shorter minute she did loose her weight over me and was lost in doze. One of her arms pretty full of red bangles was resting over my lap while the other she had kept in her's. Her aroma also had a soapy sniff and the softness in my connection was inducing me. I lowered my face and floatingly kissed her hairs. Oh! What a splendid women I had over my shoulders.Her face seemed in tranquility ; may be she was dreaming me! Her lick lips partly open and wet not because of my salvia alone, were before me. The raised contents of her black blouse gave its shades below the electric red georgette sari and sent a shiver in me. There was a hesitant moment before I bent and lightly kissed her lips caring for her little nap after such exertion. Her lips seemed softer in sleep! How many women like her we had in town? – and how many men had them ever resting over their shoulders? I wondered this marvel went so unseen for so many years! It sent butterflies in me that onwards I had access to two beautiful females!Which honey was sweeter?I had seen Sarla for six years! She always remained smiling & fresh; I mean both in days and nights! She, slim and tall and her's self-sustained bosoms of a young fairy, were something that gave a feeling of freshness; it were only her hips that didn't disguise she was married and mother of a k**! Every time I went through her pleasures , I felt I was doing for the first time. The firm breasts came in my palm while inserting through her slimly creased lips was like deflowering a virgin! Rekha was a tremendous change from I had been mostly seeing at Ranchi when she used to be less spoken beautiful woman looking after her two k**s and husband. I was newly married then so I didn't roam my eyes but I had often seen one her unmarried young & familiar neighbor flirtatious to her and really trying for intimacies. Her changed looks after one and half years were amazing. She was turned in leading adultness ; deep eyes and fantastic balance of flesh at sensitive curves prepared her only for fucking! The way her incredible breasts and hips had taken shape, she had surely no idea exactly how many men had cum in pants on streets. To sum up she was ripe garden for a man!Sarla took sex a necessity while what I had seen during last hours Rekha had sex tailored in her from hairs to nails! She seemed to take manly desires in true ladyship and had womanly flames deep in her that still needed to be truly satisfied. Her scented responses to my eyes after they came at Delhi, suggested she was now aware of manly mysteries and some good man had been playing her after we had left Ranchi.It was hard to say who among me and Pawan was more lucky! All I knew that I was dying for this moment since she knocked me. I was not in mood that all these thoughts were nasty and loving other woman was risky like slipping on ice ; however that set renewed urge in me. I continued to look in her lips and then I again lowered my face and brought my lips near to her's never touching them. Her breaths from her nose fell over my nose while my lips had distinct radiation of heat from her lips.It was not that I really didn't want to intrude in her soft nap but such nearness to her was something I wanted to seize in me. From this place her lips looked swollen and were almost kissing mine. Then I floated over her forehead and kissed her there in real. Slipping though her nose I again was over her lips and softly kissed them this time here too in real. She didn't open her eyes and her lips looking at me were still partly open. I did that again! Then about fifty another kisses in slow counts and then roved my tongue over them and slipped inside her mouth. While her eyes were closed, lot of salvia of us had dissolved in each other's. Before it could be frenzy, she lightly opened her eyes and looked at me doing that! She didn't smile and disengaging her sat upright and removed her arm from my lap. That reminded me I was sitting with her. She was getting worried, I could sense from her body in contact with me. We remained towards TV before long when she spoke."It is very late now, c***dren have special day in school ..we should sleep or move to home..oh...what's the time now," She said weakly. I looked at my watch, " 2:35," I said.She stretched her up while I held her hand and put over my lap."Please call them," She asked me.I looked towards the bed room they were in and spoke giving her a vague smile, " Won't you see where they are?"That didn't change any thing, " I do not want ...you may see your friend if you want..but please....it is very late.." -----I left her hand and looked towards the room. It was diagonally opposite to kitchen at far left and next to our bedroom. There was no apparent sound coming from there. For few minutes I continued in dilemma then not coming anywhere, looked at Rekha. She was going desperate, " Please call him."I slightly coughed and then again better did that, and that was beginning to upset her. I stood from settee and walked near the door of that room. It was ajar and had curtained drawn at its back that gave me no glimpse of inside. I stepped near to it and there seemed muffled giggles faintly coming through that curtain.".....hhmmm..," and then it was Pawan's hushings, " .....nooo .....keep here ....." and then again it went noiseless. I stood there for few seconds and then again there were murmuring, "...juust oopen moree... ..."There was nothing particular I could make out and then I heard muffled Sarla , " sshhhheeeee ...chhheee.... "Again a mutter, "....ooopen ..."Sarla's whispers went in my ears, " Ohhhh...ssseeeiii....ggeeeiii...""...don't closeee...""Seeeiii....aaaeeeiiii...eeeiiii..." I stood not moving anywhere. Then Sarla giggled, " What are you...doooing?....at least leave my hand ...."Then following rustling of sheets the bed squeaked once, it was some thing that was not hasty and different to way Pawan had been acting since evening. "...oooopen ..yeh here..puut it heere...hold it.. .pleeasse .""Ssseeeiiii....uuufffffeeeee....," I could hear Sarla's muffled hisses. " doo not prreeesss me...let me dooo... ...." Pawan hushed."Seeiiiiii...iiiii..eeeiii....chhheee...not thereee..." Her quiet whistling was all in the room. "Pleeasseee..." Pawan seemed gentle. "eeeiiiii....remove this pillow...sseeiiii....." Sarla sobbed.There was a rustling of sheets and then Sarla giggled, "....ohhh...but not ..there...seeii.." "ssssseeeeeee...seeeeeeiii....howww you doooo..sseeeiii..."It was then 'puuch' some thing like kissing and then Pawan mumbled, " ..it iss veeery sweett ...please open more ...how you takeeee in thisss...it iss soo smallll...""Seeeiiii...uuuuueuuu..." Sarla sobbed rowdy.I turned a bit and could see worries in Rekha's eyes as she looked contentiously at me standing there with out any further shift. I was not going to act different to the wishes of this lady . Not understanding beyond that, I slowly knocked at door and then coughed loudly. I called, " Pawan..it's time to move out please...Rekha is calling you.."No one spoke ; I coughed again and then suddenly I heard rushed drags and pushings and few squeaks. I came back to Rekha and sat besides her. She was in no other mood . We alternately looked at TV and room. It had been over three minutes; and then my breaths stayed as Sarla came out almost dashing at door. She was in petticoat, holding her sari bundled in hand and her arms crossed over her chest that seemed a complete mess; her hairs were flowing wildly all over her.It looked as if she almost escaped ; she didn't look at us for a second, turned and disappeared in our bedroom. I could make she had bra but its straps fell behind her.Equally amazed Rekha continued to look at the door. For a moment I felt indignity coming over my face, but then I looked towards Rekha. She grinned, " I told you most of time he acts like this." I faintly smiled, "I don't think they have done any thing beyond that."She said, " I know ..he always wanted this with some other women...."I spoke, " Oh no! We all are friends and are here togather ....."For few moments we looked at each other and she once faintly but cutely smiled. I again wanted to kiss her but it would have been embracing for her, as Pawan was about to emerge. Followed another long five minutes, neither of them came out. That really turned Rekha bemused and she looked at me. I kissed her once on hair and stood leaving her hand and walked towards the room. I didn't hear any thing at door and knocked it once. No response appeared and I walked in through the curtain. ----------- Pawan was straight over the double bed we had for guests, which looked messy. His shirt was drawn from pants and had hairs like bird's nest. His one arm was over his chest while the other was elbowed over forehead near his closed eyes. He didn't move, neither opened his eyes for once as I stood near the bed. I could see he was breathing from this his face spread by heavy redness. His pants at front showed entire length of penis drawn out from his underwear. "What is happening to you man?" I muttered as I sat besides him on the bed and held his hand, " Rekha is worried for c***dren. ...it would be good if you come out and talk to her..."He opened a slit in eyes and looked at me, I could feel him unsteady under my hand before he closed his eyes again not letting any view to escape from his mind. "Seems you had extra hard time here!" I smilingly chuckled. He moved his hand out of me, held mine instead, " Friend... .... you have amazing woman ... new than a virgin... , " his palm went damp around my finger as he spoke, "....you have luck ... Oh! I can't dream of a woman becoming so hot from a touch! Oh! She can bring earthquake ..."I spoke, " Thanks Pawan for what you say... where we go now..?"Pawan wobblingly whispered, " I don't know .... I can do anything thing you say ... it has entirely come because of you... ....you have upper hand ... let us do it....if you let me once! " He tightened his fingers over mine."You haven't yet?" I dug his palm. He giggled, " It is not that easy...with a virgin like her!"This was something I could never expect to hear for my six years spouse ; blood raced to my face."But she is no virgin," I said.He briefly looked at my face," Oh! I didn't mean that....please don't mind if I say ... how a woman can have such thin & clean crack there .... and how.. did ... you make her pregnant!" I could only smile, "Seems you have better seen her and in niceties .... I can understand that... she had most of cloths in her hand when you released her ...she has hid her in other room after that ."He hesitantly looked at me, and his grip over my palm loosened. He seemed to recount his speech before me. Patting his forefinger inside my fist, I said, " Oh noo! I am not here to know these personal secrets of two of you ....""No friend ...how anything can be private from you...it is because of you .. at my own.. I could have never dared with any woman ..." "I told you ..let ladies plainly know your mind at first sight ...I mean not hands.. .... And tell me it works..?." "Thanks friend! It perfectly woks! .. I know you have upper hand with ladies...but please .... I will do any thing for real time ...it is like putting in burning fire. "I spoke tentatively, " I said...its ok for me...but depends on women... they have the privilege to make rules ....I think you must see Rekha first ...she may have feelings of neglect specially from you.." He faintly asked, " Where is she?""She is where we sat ... waiting only for you...""And Sarla?" he mumbled."In our room... She is not coming out!" I said. He made a little face and said "...I said she must still be hot.....if I had that right ..." I said, " Pawan...please forget her for some time...Rekha is worried for c***dren...they have school day in morning ...she probably wants to leave now..."Pawan chuckled, " Oh! I knew...but friend ..you can see...I am in no state to move .... ...please realize this...I can at least say now to you ...I had been unfair to you ....by constantly thinking her for so many years in every way ...the first thing was I jumped when I knew of my transfer near you ...but for God.. I never knew I shall ever be touching her in real ...and she would be so hot to touch ... .please don't mind my words.....we ought to be honest ...."I said, "Now you had your dream here with you....but I think that is not going to help Rekha ...you have to move with her...or make her and c***dren upset... "He kept on looking at ceiling for some time and then held my arm and said , " Oh! I know that's important...Now if you listen...please..there is an idea if you can live with it... please do a service to a friend ..."He hesitated and then gripped my hand before saying, " Please take her home and drop c***dren at school.""At this time?" I said looking at my watch, " Its three of night!""Ok...one hour later...may be little more.." "And you?" I asked."Please leave me here.....ohhh...I won't touch Sarla if you tell me so...I want to be aloof or at least near her... do it friend as the other good deed to me ...""And what I tell at your home?" I asked looking in his eyes. His speech was chocking, "...tell I had queasiness in movie, had to take medicine in night and is sleeping at your place.... I have seen...she would be happy going with you ..."I gripped his fingers and said, " Look Pawan...this I can do for a friend like you...but in any case you have to see Rekha first...this is a mile stone ...we can possibly do that if you can make her right! "I felt my palm too began sweating around his finger. He weakly looked at me, "...I can talk her .... but believe me..no other than you can better influence ladies ...even my wife...."I spoke smilingly, "...Thanks, sounds an idea!... but she is your home and you have to talk ...."He grinned, " I will do as you say.."I sighed," ok....that's sensible....should I send Rekha or Sarla here ...? " Pawan held me by arm, " ...please do not make joke of me at this time... we may talk Rekha ......""We?... you have to tell her.." I said.He briefly looked at me and pleaded, " You said Sarla is in room .....please can you call Rekha here....and if you too stay here... would help her to understand.. ...I mean...""And after that..?", I asked.He looked in my eyes, " Keep Rekha wherever you want till morning... or may be for later.... as you two feel..."That sent a nervous shiver in my penis and instantaneously it tightened my underwear. "Oh no! Pawan....I never meant that... ... I wish you stay with your wife till morning... ...that is important for ladies to feel cared..."He held my hand and spoke with chocked voice, " Oh friend! I will obey you!"Not worrying for many things, I got up, walked and while at door turned for once. Pawan lying over the bed had his eyelids chasing me, and his hand had moved to his pants over the lengthened lump. It was pleasing to see my suggestions working on him and a new woman turned him from an uninteresting sex to miserable itch! It seemed he would loose his brain if not fed woman regularly now. I glanced at Rekha's amazement as she saw me coming out alone from the door. She had her back stretched over the sofa and sat with legs crossed. Our eyes met for longer and seemed speaking – and for the first time I felt her quite near to me. It seemed she had been softening during all this time. She didn't move her eyes from me as I took strides towards her and that was something to make me crazy again. Those were also the moments she looked prettiest giving uneven tweaks to my penis. I flew a kiss as lovingly as I could send it to her through the air. I swiftly came before her and stood impishly pointing at my raised pants. I saw her lowering her eyes and then her constant stare there stirred by bones and suddenly my penis came in tremendous pressure. It seemed she was withdrawing her from inhabitations and a woman through her eyes was so ready for a man!I bent, drew her hand from her lap and then put it over my hard pants. She never looking up softly wiped the fabric before withdrawing it back to her lap. Her sumptuous contact had again and completely enthused me, and she was only one thing I had in mind. The long quest of my dreams had come to an objective! Yeah! Here was my desire and I was going to fuck her and only fuck her. I slipped besides her on sofa and put my hand over her's that was on her ample lap and dug in the softness. She put her head over my shoulder and whispered, " Is he not cumming out?"I hissed, my mind seemed miles away from such thoughts, " I don't know...first pleeasse kiss me....".I bent towards her and she looked at my lips and then continued to look there and I gradually made them nearer and nearer to her's. There was an air separation and we remained like that and I felt her heat radiating through them. Then I prevailed ; she had melted enough , she lost and put her lips over mine and then I was kissing her as if there was no tomorrow! Our fists softly poked between adultness of her thighs.It was same passion except her lower lip had dents of my teeth now. It was not a thing to be cared at this time! Her face had gone red as of first timer adult. Amid our harder breaths it would have gone for hours.. had she not shushed removing her from me, " Is he.... not... coming ......papa must be so worried ..."I held pressure over her hand, " Papa is sleeping...noow pleeasse kiiss me till I do not remove my hand.... " I again slipped my mouth before her open lips," ..pleeasseee.." My voice attempted to come out from gullet. Then I again conveyed my desire while her deep eyes went in me. She kept on looking at my lips and then her thick lips fell and this time did kissing at their own. Her every lip action brought a new ecstasy, my penis would leak any time........it is different to be so kissed by a woman and I didn't remove my hand from her's. My other hand went over her sari over the breast. Then though eyes and tongue, I prompted her to pull her tongue in my lips and she gradually did..... Ohhhh! This heat was intense to burn a man completely and I had to lift my hand to prevent her moving lips. She briefly slipped over me and whispered through wet mouth , "c***dren must reach school at eight..Chinni is in class team..! Isn't he is worried.. for any thing..at home..?" I hissed, " He knows it..""...should I go alone ..?" She fizzed over my cheek . "Why alone! I will come with you," I faintly spoke , " but it is three of night...". That was not expected but it didn't so surprise her. "You?... he will be here...""Yeah!" I sizzled over her cheek.."....and Sarla..?"I pressed her once over my lips. "I think..." I spoke. "She agrees..?" She whispered. "I don't know..." "have they done...it..?""I don't know..," I mumbled through hot breath. " What if Papa asks for him...?" She said. I faintly smiled, " Pawan said....he had wooziness in movie and sleeping here with some medicine.."That really surprised her and she looked intensely in my eyes. "Sarla is medicine? " Her voice chocked. " I don't know..." "You two talked.... like this in room..?" She hissed. "I don't know.." I put my lips over her's and lost in longer bites. My one hand was still over her sari in mounds zone. She pulled her lower lip from my teeth, " Chhheee...You are biting me......"And so I shall be going with her in morning ..... -I had in a flash settled the morning issue with her ; a friend's difficult job and entirely to his bliss!.... I thought, as I pulled her side in my arms and my lips fell over her cheek. I innately whispered in throat, ".... I have been dreaming you every second from months and months ..." .....and then began softly kissing her cheek before me. She leaned and fell in me and her head came below my lips filling my nose by her sultry female. I raised her right arm and put through my neck and this made her plenty breast to depress at right of my chest. While our upper parts were mingling, our gentiles seemed living in insincere homes.I put her other hand over my pants and she didn't remove it ; I was successful making her fingers to roam there. My failings again knocked my underwear... again under a serious threat of cumming. I strolled my nose in her hairs.... through her ears.. and then kissing there by lips... mumbled,"....why you took so time coming to me, didn't you ever saw my eyes..?" She hummed, '...hhmmm...., ".. her fingers extended over my pant near its tip while her other arm around my neck didn't attempt any thing.I pulled her face towards mine and kissed her forehead slipping towards her lips never impinging the air and mumbled, " .........I can't bear me... pleeasseee.. become mine.. once for tonight........"Her eyes whispered over my lips, " ..uuuooonnn...?" I could see her trembling while she came more inside of me. My hand from her breasts reached over her hand that was over my pants joint and then shifting her fingers softly, I pulled my fly....then my hand moved back to her breasts leaving that notch for her ...and she bent little by little and her fingers slipped inside it over the contaminated underwear overstressed by its tough contents... like putting flames inside a volcano hole. Her fingers over the fabric cautiously traced the outlines of that thing escaping stinking fluids and..then... when those icy fingers came over the edge... softly touched furry forest of bare thigh. I widened there and that prompted her to insert her fingers inside the edges. She could touch the streak of swelled vein and then she pulled up the fingers inside the fabric.... Once she was near the tip, I pushed my hips upwards and garbled, " nooo...pleeasse ......."She abruptly withdrew and her cold fingers slid slipped towards its base protected inside thighs and cloth.. I mumbled , " ...you ...want..it...ttt....."She didn't reply but struggling with fabric reached at the base of the rod over the stack ; and then as her hand was wholly wedged there.....she extended her longer finger....that went in hairs of those bags containing liquid meant for females for making babies. I grinned in her hairs below my nose, " ...ohhh!....what are you dooinggg.... want it...pleeasse ...kisss my chest..."She continued to move finger over the bag and then her head moved and she kissed my chest once...Ohhh! She was mine......sooo willingly.....I felt urge suddenly maddening me and I pulled her face and put my burning lips over her whole mouth....then pulled her hand from my fly opening and brought around my neck to join her other arm behind me.... A woman of my long dreams was ripe for me........ I remained looking at her and gradually my face went a ton heavy and eyes began to accumulate all my passions. Her eyes were stockpiled at my face as my desires were piercing her.... .....and then... with my arms I began dropping us over the sofa length . My lips were over her mouth and we were only half laid when she went stiff. She cutely smiled, holing my chest and mumbled," .sshheeee ....no... nooot here ......."..... and then resisting my chest strongly again whispered, "..stooop...pleeasse what are you doing ...... any one can come..."That made me to stay and I left my pressure and leveled ,,,while she tried to pay off slightly by putting her head over my shoulder.I whispered in her ear, " ...pleeasseee.....on bed"Her eyes under threat of ecstasy spoke again, "...where....?"I recalled we had only two beds and each already had one hot soul. I mumbled, " ..and Sarla be with him....?" She evaded from me, " ...noo... how shameless you are ..not now... any one should not know it...."....and then she shrunk her further in me.I wishpered, " ..when....?"She didn't answer...I kissed her hairs and again hissed, "...tell..me..I...... can't...can't...bear..it...now.."She faintly hissed from my chest, " ...at home...after sending c***dren...to school.."I mumbled, " ..but there ...are others...."She hissed, "...they won't know..."It sent a shiver in me and I didn't want to know more than that...She said that for better pleasures of me and so made me to give my immediate urges, but that also suddenly reminded me of Pawn dying for other woman and me suggesting him instead to reassure his 'home' once before he submits to other's 'garden'. As we sat straight, I drew my arms around her waist and pulled her up to my lap. With my arms around her breasts, I could guide the lady to shyly organized her where exactly I wished her to sit.It seemed night of desires! Her full hips gave plentiful compact prize to my lap while her flat back and neck sprayed by hairs were before me. The lady blamed for so many erections on roads behind her was over my lap... Softly guiding her to slightly lean ahead, I kissed and kissed her back playing and displacing her hairs by fingers. Then I moved my tongue over her blouse back along her tight bra lines... and along the three deadly hooks. She shuddered when I bent and held her sari in fingers in an attempt to steadily pull it up and up ; it came to her knees and after that any further fabric was shuffled between us! I mumbled over her neck, " ...raise you're hips..."She hissed turning her eyes to me, "....what are you doing ... "She waggled and slipped her from my lap to the sofa and pulling he sari from my fingers covered her knees and below. She again cutely looked at me and I got to my feet pulling my zip to close the notch.And then not to her expectations, I bent and slid my one arm behind her back and with other slipping her underneath her knees, muscularly lift her from sofa and pressed her in my chest. Her two arms were hanging in air but as I kissed her open lips she encircled her arms around my neck and that made my balance better.Then I began strides towards the room that had Pawan....This sudden change and then we moving near to rooms made her face shark red and her eyes widened. We were in half, she wiggle in my arms, "... nooo... ...there...pleeasse stop..."I stood holing her in air and whispered, " ...let me tell Pawan ....he left us alone and I have made you mine......I am here to take you home in morning..." This only made her to shake in my arm , " ..oohh..noo.. how can you say this ....... nooo...pleeasse...leave..me.." I bent and burbled over her lips, " ...yeah...okkk ....I am not really not going to say him..this...but...you should be with him once ..and I talk to Sarla before we ...goo..in morning..."She muttered , " ..is it soo necessary...?""...are they not our home...?" I whispered over her lips and made them wet once more. She kept looking in my face and when I bent again to kiss her she moved her lips away and giggled, "..but pleeasseee do not tell them every thing..I said...not...like this....leave..me ...I know to walk...."I mumbled, "....no..dear...your feet are not for such labor..let..me..take you..."And then through my eyes I made her not to wiggle violently but she pressed her in my chest and hissed, "... you should be serious...I told you please be careful before others...pleeasse do not do any thing here.... pleeasseee...leave me.."That was something of greatest sense she was putting in me...I stood and softly released her and she stood at her feet...and we...... advanced where her husband was. .......Pawan looked at us though his eyelids. It was an extremely unusual situation but surprisingly he didn't make attempt to hide his flames. I walked near the bed while Rekha hesitantly stayed behind me, but I held her arm and drew her ahead of me and she undecidedly made her to sit at down side of bed. I sat besides her near Pawan's belly. Rekha was abnormally quiet and looked lovely. Pawan's elongated penis below the fabric was now more than visible. I slightly turned at her and winked towards his pant, she faintly followed my eyes there but didn't show any reaction. Then I saw Pawan gently eying his wife across me, I said in an visible sneer , " .... Seems... these ladies have taken all your piece..?" He kept on looking at Rekha and mumbled, " Yeah, you lucky man! I can't keep ladies happy like you...except dreaming them...." Then he sniggered at her, " Honey, how you look so worried.......what's in that .. darling...?" She raised her eyes but didn't speak ; her lips looked swollen! Pawan spoke , " ..you must say that dear..?"It was more or less a steam out of a loose lid when she spoke never looking at him, " ...you have become so shameless!...Chinni is in school team.... she has to reach at eight... and.. .school bus will not come for her...then school has asked parents to reach in annual function at 2 in afternoon and will have to collect their c***dren in evening after prize distribution ... "Pawan held my palm and chuckled, "...friend I told you that ... are you sure...you are doing that for one day? .... for your friend ...please...."Though I had already talked this both with Pawan and Rekha but the idea of escorting this prettiest woman for the whole day again sent new flock of butterflies in my belly...I smiled as a devoted friend.... Rekha had a puzzled face for him. I said what I had talked with Rekha, "....Yeah!..you may possibly be relieved of that ....if you are really not here for anything nasty ...I mean against wishes of ladies...!" However Rekha skimmed her eyes at Pawan, " ..Have you thought how it all looks!...Your friend taking me home after the night while you are at his home with his wife...so openly .... ...think what it would reflect to your parents!...They are not babies. ...and then all school teachers know both of us... and please... think of c***dren.."She didn't look particularly at anyone and said after a brief pause ," ....that's too shameless even to think...."Her sudden outburst made me chill and I looked at Pawan whose face was knocked by another set of redness. Pawan hastily spoke, " Oh dear ...you seems thinking too much...no one will think anything like it .....what's so unbelievable ...if I am suddenly laid up here ........" He looked at me , "..can't you assure my parents, I bet you can...you are well known in house?" Rekha didn't look sure even though I thought I had convinced her for that. Pawan took her hand and pulled her slightly before he spoke to me, "...you were right friend...we need to talk with each other...I think it is important.."I alternately looked at them and said, " Yeah! That would be one thing you must do....I think you two need to talk this in cool..."....and as I began getting to my feet Pawan held me by my arm, "......please stay for a while... .We haven't been so intimate earlier .."He waved me to come on other side of bed and I looking at Rekha hesitantly stood and walked while he pulled her up where I had been. Her face had turned red and she nervously looked me walking to other side and sitting over the bed. Pawan's voice stumbled as he spoke to Rekha " ...Oh dear...if you please not be so nervous ..... we all are so close now...I know.. you didn't imagine it will ever come...... but we all had true feelings ... so it came soooo naturally...but dear....seems something is still cutting in your head....."He gently bashed her through his eyes and said, " Look dear.. first we open our heart to this lovely friend ...that....now....." ....before Rekha could retort he floated an edgy glance at her and spoke through heavy throat, "...Friend this I have never told you earlier...remember that day in bar when you yourself opened your heart and frankly confessed your attractions for Rekha and asked how I see Sarla as woman ...."... and that made his wife to look killingly at him but he kept the pace, "...it was like bursting of clouds for me after years & years in deserts ..... ..and then I too could spoke the most difficult words....how Sarla had taken my piece from the day I saw her ... day first .. six years back at Ranchi just after your marriage...she was exactly the woman I always had in my fantasies...tall, slender...always like an untouched flower...but I didn't had guts like you to speak that...." Rekha's body shook over the bed, her eyes wide as she suddenly looked at him and attempted to pull out her hand from him but he held her from fingers and spoke towards her , " Dear...I never mean hurting you......you are one of the rare woman one can dream.....you know this all ..please let me confess for once before this friend....."This made Rekha's face utterly wavering but he managed to hold her from her fingers. I felt sweat trickling through my backbone........after a pause his sultry voice came in my loins, "...after we talked our hearts and found you too were having same temperature...and our spouses were not ignorant of it ....it was a blast ...and for two days and nights there was nothing... except thinking about your wife.... and then at last I decided to act.... and told Rekha every thing.... all that you had said to me about her...and what Sarla had done to me for six years .... how many nights I had passed in eyes with out any one letting it know..."Rekha escaped her fingers from his hold and came to the edge of bed and said,"...Cchheee! What are you speaking this ....?"Pawan opened his eyes and spoke , " Darling...we both men are no where dishonest ...if you had idea how he had been wanting you...please this is no joke ...we should be honest .. "He gasped looking at me, "... believe me friend ....that upshot both of us...on that night we didn't sleep ... ohhh .... This was an earthquake ... soon we knew we had wonderful other side of us...after that every time we had been teasing each other..."Rekha was now loosing her balance. She spoke, "...will you please check you now...at least for God..."He put his hand over her thighs and spoke, " Ohhh dear...tell me if I am wrong...then one night didn't you said he had always been looking at you?"He looked in her eyes and I saw her unsteadily biting her lower lip. He spoke to me again, " ...and because of all this she came in your arms automatically in park ...for which you comically apologized next day.....had in real made both of us a cock and hen...as you said in bar... "Looking in her eyes he spoke, " ...at that late night...didn't you confess....he looks powerful and handsome.....Is it not darling...?."Rekha shivered, took a deep breath and brought her both palms over her face ......he pressed his hand over her thigh but drawing one hand from her face she pushed his hand from her lap but holding her arm he pulled her hand over his thigh near to his elongation.... she lowered her eyes and was breathing through her entire face veiled by fingers spread over her eyes ...He spoke sweeping his eyes at both of us , " ...I again frankly admit....I had been dreaming Sarla day and night ...and was hiding from you...I know I shouldn't have done that...but she had knocked me everywhere....I can tell today ...she was always with me ... in thoughts... more than you would have done with her in real.... "I was not correctly hearing his words..all I knew we all three had their faces shark red...He looked in my eyes, " ..please ...do not get offended...it's a frank admission .....friend... ...I had practically not slept ..."Looking at Rekha he said to me ,"... and after our talks...she was constantly teasing me ...calculatingly telling what Sarla was wearing in school...how she became attentive by my name...." He saw me for answer and then turned eyes at her but she didn't have any thing on her face except wide eyes.Then he spoke looking at Rekha, "...remember.. ... just two days before I went to Bombay ... when you saw me after that complete sleepless night .... ... you yourself said that I should go to training peacefully... and after I returned I may try my luck provided she was ok with it...and I didn't harm my friend....though in heart you were sure it was impossible...and today in morning after reaching home you smiling gave me that hint... Sarla seems considering me seriously ... .and today when I ringed you in school we were invited for dinner....you teased Sarla looks in no mood to wear that sari ..." He abruptly paused. Then after almost half a minute sniffing in his throat he continued, "....now this marvel is happening tonight... by itself ... ... so what is wrong if I am asking this ..."Looking at Rekha he again gulped air and spoke , ".. but dear at this time ..if you say no...every thing will end.... nothing can happen with out your consent...."Pawan pulled her hand from her face and put it over her lap. She sat dumb looking at her fingers and never seemed to speak a world of consent ... I saw her wide eyes damping like a wet cloud .......... that silence was fast eating all the heat ... butterflies one after the other began to escape from my tummy...It was at this moment all temptations came at my face and I began intensely looking at her...I leaned towards her and put my palm over her hand that was over Pawan's thigh and...then...began shipping that towards Pawan's elongated penis and not startling her craftily floated her palm over the elongation ... and then... pressed my hand over her's...I saw her ears getting red. She tried to pull out but I kept pressure over her soft flesh. There was a sudden jerk under his pant and while I was fluffily hovering my hand over the softness of her palm ... I saw.. she began melting...I kept on ....and let the penis continue to grow...Rekha's face smelted heavy and she twisted her fingers and never looking in Pawan's eyes sultrily spoke, "... Chinni has to be dropped in school... but Malti is not coming since two days and I shall also have to do complete kitchen jobs in morning...papa... ..." His penis was now hard as rod and I subtly made her fingers to twist around it. He looked in her eyes and spoke huskily, ".... Pleasseeee.... let him look after you for for one day... you are always mine ... ... I shall not be able to bear it for another day...give me this gift...if you can...."He looked at me...and that also made me restless for the first time! I had interruptions in my breaths and I didn't ever had a idea ..a man had been so loving to Sarla from that long. Was I loosing my spouse to her real lover?Pawan intruded my thoughts and said to me, ".....can't you do that...friend...?" That made Rekha to raise her eyes at him. Pawan pleaded, " Rekha ...pleassee..."Rekha shrugged her shoulders and looked at me...our eyes met little longer and I felt her eyes were alive now.... Balancing the swings!Rekha looked at me and hesitantly spoke so faintly , "...can you drop her...it is in cantonment...five kilometers from home..." I spoke almost jumping in her mouth,".... for me its no problem...if you tell me the name of school..!" I was ready to do any thing to please this most exotic woman I had ever known!Pawan said, " She will tell you that..."I looked at Rekha and she softly bit her lower lip. I mumbled looking at Pawan," ..you want me here after I drop Chinni to school...?"That made Rekha to look straight at me but Pawan said, " ..why are you asking that?...please stay there...and take Rekha and Avi and yours junior to function...you two forms a perfect couple!"I faintly asked, " ..we discussed that we can't push any thing...are you sure...of Sarla? If that doesn't come as you think..?"Pawan chuckled," Oh...why you think so? ...I will ring you then..."Rekha mumbled, " ...how we can remain at home for so long....when you are here...that will make your parents uneasy..."Pawan made an attempt to say something but could only churn his lips and again closed eyes....I again pressed her fingers over the tight fabric of his pants, . Few moments after he spoke , " ..I think you can tell ... them...Sarla have some games duty in school and I am asleep at home...you will collect me when you go to c***dren's' school in afternoon ...I think that will do..."I again looked at Rekha and she lowered her eyes and once again my loins were charged by fresh blood.Looking at Rekha I said to Pawan, " ...Ok friend...we will leave around 6 in morning ...two and half hours from now...so man till than you remain with your spouse...and I would say hello to Sarla..."I got up and walked towards the door, never looking at back of me.-----------Any one under this setup would have sweat entering his own bedroom ...and so did I! The door was ajar and had the thick curtain drawn behind it... and behind that was my wife... so desired by my friend!After I fucked her in evening, she had been mostly with Pawan. ...and .. amid those killing pushes & pulls....... Pawan's unblemished revelations were resonating inside me.....both Sarla and I had been aware of his long cherished temptations...but never on earth any one of us had idea he was quietly burning him for her from so many years.... ...... and one or other day this innocent devotion of him was surely to go deep in Sarla in one or other way? Yeah! I sensed my ribs spinning though my heart.......though Rekha's returns of my eyes messages had been almost equally killing me...... From the day one Pawan went Bombay I had been asking Sarla we both make a call at his house and ask Rekha if she needed any service but Sarla understanding my motive teasingly avoided my suggestions. Although I was deprived of the pleasant views but as each difficult day passed... my heart became more & more decisive to act next time...and at times when I revealed this to Sarla in so many ways... I got hints from her that both ladies were talking of us in school! Pawan had returned this morning only.... and seeing him in office I had proposed couples' dinner tonight almost in c***dish hurry... that had put cherries in our lips and not looking in my eyes he coyly accepted my proposal! In afternoon when my beaming voice reached Sarla in school through phone....she already knew it... and teasingly suggested to take care of my health in office ...I might be disappointed in evening as Rekha seemed tired possibly by extra morning pains...This absurd replay continued in me for some more time...and then pointlessly I tried to peep though the curtain... .....this was the same bedroom where just after coming home in evening I had mercilessly fucked her in anticipation of seeing I had been missing from fifteen days ...Sarla was not willing for this service at that time and out rightly discarded my moves to pull her in bedroom. In shear frustration I had opened my fly and the eight inches fluidized pole proved my point ; she instead went in kitchen for my tea. But seeing me still wandering behind her, she shrugged her head and smilingly switched off the gas... and ...walked through all the living room ...left me to follow her to bedroom like a street cattle!In bedroom her killing eyes said.. 'Wait a minute, let me get on my back first...' .. and indeed did nothing except laying her straight on bed .....then like c***d before a toy I had raised her knees.... her long kurta had slipped up to waist displaying her salwar and rounds of those secret zones...and then with softer widening coerce on both her knees .. had made her thighs to swiftly unfold. .......the white cotton cloth of salwar exactly passed over the womanly treasures though not truly gave trace of any line beneath it.... ... then handling my rod with fingers, I had opened the knot of the cord...no underwear this time.... ... fluidized vagina filled pungent fishy smell in the air.... Yeah! I pulled my watered-down head over the tight line of lips near the hole....and the hairless reddened head began finding the space to slip its sunshade ..... It sensed the opening with the aid of my not merciful forwards jerks ... her smile suddenly went off and the face was shrouded by heaviness of compromised pains ... more and more fluid of her made smells and piston to sound mushy..... sometimes defeating squeaks of bed........... all these pre excitements.. and there after cumming furiously had left little time for us to prepare ourselves ......she almost ran to bathroom ..I too got up as I heard water sounds.....after that forced bath she was looking again a virgin. I insisted salwar suite but she had chosen peach sari and short sleeved blouse and arms half full of glass bangles ...... we still had our nerves on as we walked towards the car.... ............the thoughts were still playing as I entered the room through the curtains.....Under 40 watts yellow light in our bedroom, beneath a pink sheet laid Sarla on her right with her legs folded in her belly. I had instinct of a trespasser ... didn't make sound though I wasn't sure she was sleeping.Moving over heels I went near down of bed and squatted on carpet...she was before me below that sheet with her back at me... I almost crawled my hand near her feet ...it... made a touch and then slowly began to feel the heat under the cloth .......the wakening nerves below the sheet began striking my fingers....Ohhh! I felt her feet trembled few times and then I became recipient of heat filtering through the cloth....I kissed the cloth and then my lips slipped over her calf sniffing the sheet that had more fragrance of its occupant ......tracing towards hips stretched by the folded legs .... was easier .. along the widened crack line .... it made her to shake but I knew how women feel around here.....It took longer to slip my fingers beneath the sheet. The blood raced in her veins but she didn't turn..... slowly and steadily my fingers moved over the petticoat around hip's zone. The cloth effortlessly slipped between crack and seemed gone over the softer swamp emitting heat ...yeah, it was a feel of different lady.... goddess of a man ... ....... and at times I felt she would turn and look at me ....my fingers moved up over colder tie cord of petticoat at waist.... and then encountered the bra strap loosely placed somewhere there....that also led me towards breasts... beginning of the softer flesh.....first through the bra cover ......the open bra had no material role ...Crawling only through the softness I was led to front ..then over the nipples....and she jerked.... with one tip of finger I pawed there ....she shook again and I wished to turn her towards me......she stiffened and I let hard nipple to rub my fingers...however the heat was enough to melt firmness of my hands... and she turned.........and saw me through heavy eyes..... all her blood was at her face.......before eyes could rightly see each other , her face went inside her chest and elbow firmly over her eyes.....may be for an unexpected sight.....Raising me over my heels I slipped in bed to lay besides her and then bit by bit removed the arm...resistance could only make sounding bangles..... then holding her chin I softly brought her face before me .... her eyes not direct at me seemed to have another depth .....I put my lips over her's but she discarded me!I whispered, " How is that darling .... are you not well ....? "She swiftly shirked her in my chest leaving her hairs for my lips. Her bra over bare breasts came below my other hand. I pressed them a with pressure and that made her to hiss furiously...I too hissed, " Paining ... he has been quite rough...you can make a man real mad...!"Her stiffness was not loosening, I mumbled fondling her hairs, " Look at me dear... and ..... believe me...he is so excited for you ...!"My fingers continued through her hairs and then I again whispered , " Darling.......he is fixed on bed ....now he is pleading me to take Rekha home in morning and then take c***dren to school...." She made her yet more smaller in my chest and her heart in contact with me was skipping beat after beat .... I again garbled, "......what do you say...?"And...then slowly I pulled her face up from my chest ..as her girlish eyes came out of hiding , I kissed them once. Looking in her closing eyes I spoke quietly, " Darling... what ever we do in no way we are lessening out love to each other ....."I spoke as she closed her eyes, ".. someday it had to happen.......may be some other way...may be secretly... we had been cherishing desires....and now it has come of its own..."I kissed her forehead, "..... there can't be any insistence... "She continued to see in my eyes. I spoke, " Think it coolly........you know it .... you both are amazing beauties for any man to make ultimate goal of his life .... .. now here a man shy to speak his wife sees you and begin silently killing him every minute... this goes on for six long years ....not ever to speak his mind....."Fondling her hair I spoke softly," ..... if I am putting it right .. his constant devotion moved some thing in you ...and.. in the most unexpected way one day ....as a nightmare you looked in his eyes .....wasn't it enough to slay him? ..just think of him...he only wants to be here...and there can't be any force....it is up to you how you let him feel ...its entirely yours secret garden ..."I said firmly, " ...and believe me dear it will remain secret between you two if any things happens here! You are not going to tell any thing ever. "Heaviness began deepening over her face.... she continued to see in me ... I bowed my head towards her but my attempt was futilely outlaid by her.... instead my hand slipped over her bra. She twisted and hissed hysterically as squeezed it... in that attempt our pelvis rubbed..She restrained me by putting her hand over mine and spoke weakly, " .... why can't you both men forget it beyond this ....it is playing with fire..."There was calm before I could speak again, "....dear.......and this is rarest occasion in our life ...when a man has laid his head for you and I for his woman .... and you know we all had been mentally in it from so much time .. ""......I said ... but it is up to you ...at this point he only wants to stay here and wants me to take care of his c***dren's school today....... we can not do any thing like this if you or any one of us is not comfortable .... "She didn't speak......and then slowly her head went inside my chest.... after some time her lips kissed my chest ... womanly heat around me was gradually building...and my pole began coming to life.....I drew my other hand and tore my fly...and pulled the penis out to jerk over the petticoat over her thighs...I drew her hand leisurely and made her palm around stinking shaft .. she held it loosely in her fist.... it had different feel it used to be....and then further lowering my hand I began pulling her petticoat over her calf ...she with her other hand.....not let me do that ... . ... I again made her face come out from my chest.... it was now drenched only by heaviness.... that I had never seen in our complete married life ...... and as I put my lips over her's... a soft trimmer ran there... she quickly swayed her face away and mumbled , " ....Please...don't do it ....no .....I am..."I again attempted but she was unwilling........ and then she gradually withdrew her hand from my pole and again slowly drifted inside of my chest. My still hard penis was over her petticoat. I began playing with her hairs and after a time I mumbled, " Darling....!"She won't speak. I continued to do her hairs with my finger and then looked at watch in my hand. She however seemed comfortable with my fingers in her hairs. Little later I softly kissed her ear and mumbled, " Its morning now.... ten minutes over to five dear..." She slightly twitched in my chest and I spoke, " .....If I am to move... its time to decide ...his daughter is to be dropped in school early at eight."Softly holding her chin I pulled her face and this time kissed her lips firmly. She looked lovely looking at me through half shut sultry eyes. I kissed her lips again and again ...the wetness had made them softer.She slowly swayed her face towards left and not looking in my eyes whispered, " Is Rekha ok with it....?"I hissed, " ...ask her!"She looked lovelier when her eyes read mine..... she asked after a soft pause, " ...what if her parents in law ask for him?"I whispered, " Ohhh! Pawan says me to tell his parents .... he had bad stomach in night..had to take medicine and a sedative ..and now is sleeping here....""....and your wife is here to look after him?" "Ohhh no darling! You have special games duty in school on Sunday....and while in way to school we will pick him from our home in noon for school function ..." She looked at me with wide eyes and asked, " You thought it?""No..... this is his idea!" I said making a face of chicken, " after all men have to do every thing for lovely women!" I kissed her. "Ohhh! And Chintu?""I think ..he would like to accompany us to k**s school function.."She continued to look at my face and then spoke, " Are you ok with this?"I almost whispered, " ...Darling ..I said ..only if you are comfortable ...." She didn't spoke and after some more stares she again drifted inside my chest. She didn't speak until I again began fondling her hairs. And then she spoke from my chest, " Go!"My all blood suddenly ran towards my loins and I felt my testicles would burst any time. It was the moment of excitement of my entire life. I pulled her more towards me and pulling her face out kissed her. I spoke softly , " Darling...I would have to stay with them till evening....I will phone before we come back from school...Its now nearing five and half .... I should be in bath now ....."She didn't look at me while I slowly got up and walked to our attached bath. --------This unusual early bath was amazing .... The erection was still tremendous. The other small door that led to other bedroom was enticing me to open the bolt and pull Rekha here from Pawan's bed. After sleepless night I would have enjoyed that cold breeze of shower longer had the telephone not sounded. Though it was in our bedroom not far from bed but I almost ran with dripping beats of water.Sarla sensed me moving out and was curiously looking at me while I walked towards the sound and grabbed the piece with my penis outrageously erect. As expected it was Pawan's father. He was surprised to find outer door still locked from outside when he woke for morning walk.... sounded worried more about his daughter in law....they had not returned.. Looking in Sarla's eyes I held my feet on floor and it took few moments to speak first lie of this dreadful day.....There was not fanatic reaction from older man as I told him Pawan had bad stomach and had few vomits and seemed to have mild temperature. We had given him some medicine, and to bring him some sleep at late night also a sedative we had at home. Sarla with her wide eyes continued to look at me as I listened Pawan's dad. The old man had apprehensions of sudden climate change after his longer stay at Bombay. Sarla twisted her lips as I spoke not to worry as I am bringing Rekha home. I pointedly told him about Sarla's special duty in her school though that seemed unnecessary. Sarla looked cutely at me and after a long time I saw feeble smile over her lips. I walked near her face and my straight penis erect against my washed body still having rhythm of water. She continued to look at it and then drew her hand above her and held pole from its middle. She moved her fist nicely along it few times and then not showing mercy began drawing the skin back. This suddenly made me to wildly jerk with outrageous pain. I began lowering me over her face but this only made her to abruptly draw her hand from shaft and still looking at me slipped to other side of bed holding her bra over breasts...not leaving a room there for me. I smiling walked to wardrobe, drew my undergarments and then put blue jeans and white sports shirt. She was looking at me and as I came before dressing mirror.I again walked to bed and made me to sit over this side of edge. She was laying before me, in petticoat and bra placed over breasts and hairs wildly open. The telephone bell had brought some smile to her. I desperately wanted to kiss this woman ....but as I bent towards her lips....she swayed her face away and checked my chest by her fist. " No.....you have another works to do.!" she spoke and her lips looking in my eyes went in curious smile, " ...and what ideas you have for your dream at her home?"I faintly whispered in her eyes, " I really don't know darling ..... I am only at my and his mistresses services at present.....!", " Chhh...chhh...its pity......but surely there is nothing more for your friend...you told me he only wants to stay here...because you gave him a sedative... ," she said looking at me and twisting her lips, " I believe you are not the one to make sacrifices for nothing...!"I chucked, " You will see that ..!"She spoke, " ...ok...boy ..you seems to be remained ...that girl is to be dropped at school at eight...time for services...is it not?"With a face of a clean chicken I once again saw at her and then stood over my feet and walked towards door.--------Feeble noises from adjoining room instinctively froze my steps. "....ssseeeiii ....eeeeiiii .......seeeeiii ....... ss .... ... " I stood before the door as bed squeaks unified with Rekha's faint rumbles puffed in me through the curtain ....... The voices were quite evident and my ears were mechanically tuned to the steady jerks shattering the wood and heard Rekha's mums that trembled at every second or third squeak of the bed.This forceful pounding of Rekha and the bed seemed to be in action from some time but her whimpers didn't suggest she was in much of discomfort.A heavy and pointed thump made the wood and screws to scream violently ; Rekha this time couldn't hold her breath and literarily wept, " ...... uuuueeeeeii .... ssseeeeiii ...... yyeeeeii .... "I felt my blood climbed in my cheeksThis was another surprising silkiness of the night .... I had mostly seen Pawan shaky before women and he himself gave me the idea he was not a woman's driver .... Sarla and Rekha in school were enough talking each other about their men and she had often given me hints of strains in her colleague's bedroom. My ears began reddening as I recalled Rekha hesitantly telling me just an hour before that she was indeed not touched even after Pawan returned from Bombay after half a month .... and now the same Pawan's ship shaped strokes gave a surprised feeling of fulfillment....... for me now It was hard to believe all I had been knowing about him .... he seemed to have uninhibited manly scents .... all I had known positive of his mannish globe that he had had been crazy for Sarla since the day he had seen her after my marriage with her and while I had been giving him opportunities, in real I had not excepted a great time for her ..... as I knew in our six years married life she had become used to regular and contended fucks. And tonight while his life fantasy had never been so nearer to him, I stood dumb witnessing this unexpected squall in him for filling his wife! That steaming lava of that room was now steadily engulfing me.I was attempting to count my owns bats when the bed again whimpered and made Rekha to furiously sob , " ....sseeiiiiiiiiii ....... bbb .... baasss .... ..," .......... he was thrashing her over her snivels. These rhythms seemed of a man in innate passion which had flamed him after his naked confessions for his friend's woman ..... and friends had made his dreams to wildly dance before him .... In that short spell of merely seven to eight minutes he had given at least a hundred innate rubs into her vagina in my hearing distance and.... it was only amazing to feel this Pawan! Yeah! I swear, I was not aware when and how my mind had replaced Rekha by Sarla over the bed .... and when I realized that my blood was racing violently all through my body ... I still believed that Sarla was the only woman built to take in such passions.... Probably and truly I too had been in such state .....I recalled my evening ..... ....me , with stinking pole wandering behind Sarla while my own fantasy was only a hour away from me .......... .. Ohhh! Every man has reasons for his dreams to go wild! I could only again make the track of inside when the squeaks had gone slow, that was followed by some silence.... then I heard mumbling of Pawan ... quite faint to reach me ..Rekha's bangles sounded and then her , " .... uuunnnnn ..... uuunnn. ...."....... after another pithy disorderly silence again the bed screamed ........ some body riding over differently ........ ..... the sounds now were specifically of the bed ----- up and down -... entire swings changes when recipient begins riding over the provider .... ..... besides steady 'chhharr .... chhharr' of those screaming bed screws , all I could make were the heavily breathed wallops and sequel of faint huuummms. This went on and on leaving me there with my hand over my hardened pole. The vigor shook all in every ways ....... then Pawan again was hustling in sweating breaths... repetitive murmurs ....and the chhharr .... chhharr slowed .... .... gradually followed by an pinned silence..... the bed shook with few bigger squeaks and then it went silent to tell they were off on ground .... and then I felt them moving nearer. In that quietness the living room around me appeared bigger than house! Suddenly I felt their breaths were approaching me .... my feet quivered and I could make movements near the curtain .... ....... I abruptly steeped back and thought to run in kitchen ......... Then I heard Rekha's hiss, " ...yeeee ....but I will fall like this ..... "[ ...yeeeee ......par mein tho yese gir janungi ..... ]Pawan mumbled, " ..hold my neck tight ...."[ ...mere gale mai kas ke haath dale rakhho .. ]I heard her grumbling , " ...ohhh ............no not here..... near wall ....let me put my feet on chair ....."[ ohhh ...... .......nahie yahain nahie ....deewar ke paas chaleye... chair par peer tho rakh lungi ... ]The union of breaths drifted slowly towards right ... little farther of me. Then began the slow thumps of sweating body ... and frequent strikes of bangles....Slowly and gradually the moans of his wife again build up..Amid sweating rumbles I heard a kiss and then sweating voice of Pawan, " .... ssseeee ...... full gone ...."[ ...pura gaya na ... ]After some pause I heard grumbling , " .... hhhuuunnn .... "[ .... haaien ... ]The thumps slowed and then there was again a calm but not brief. Pawan hissed, " .... be like this..... make legs thight..."[ ...baas eese he reho ...kaas ke paar daba kar ... ]The air around me contained breaths and only breaths that also included mine. Then the calm was broken by his murmur, " .... this is so pleasure first time? ... we have done complete naked after a long time...."[ ...aaj pehli baar etna maja aa raha haie naa ...bilkul nagee ho kar bahut dino bad kiya hai ...... ]There was no immediate reply expects few huums and bangles sounds. He mumbled, " ....say ...."[ ...boolo ... ]Rekha mutedly sighed , " ...huummmnn ..."He hissed, " ... tell ....."[ ...bollo ... ]Her muted voice came among fresh sequel of bangs of bangles, " I don't know ...."[ ...mejhe nahien pata .... ]He hissed , " ..... ok kiss me five times .."[ ...achha , panch baar kiss karo apne aap ... ]After a sequel silence he again hissed, " ... no .... not short cut .... on lips fully ...."[ ...nahie ...esse jaldi nahie .....lips par pura ..... ]Amid three breaths I only bothered for mine. After a another quietness she faintly spoke, " ...now will have silver from all sides ...."[ ...ab tho apki chandi rahegi ...edhar se bhi aur udhar se bhi .....hei na .... ]He mumbled , " .....Yeah! But only from this side ...... for other side I am not sure even for today ....."[ ...haie! Bas edhar se he rahegi ... udhar ka tho aaj ka bhi pata nahie hai .... ]She spoke, " .... why? ..... haven't you yet reached some where?"[ ..keyoun? ..... vehai taq nahie pauche kaya abhi taq...? ]"Not even far from that!"[ ...uske door taq bhi nahie .... ]She mumbled, " .... Ohh! Don't be so disappointed.... I told you to keep patience till you come from Bambay!"[ ...etne nirash na hoen ...mene Bombay se loutne tak dheerak rakhne ko kaha tha na.....? ]Suddenly Rekha furiously hissed , " ...... uuuueeee ...... ssseeiiii ..... you are biting .... not so hard ..... "[" ... ...uuuueeee ...... ssseeiiii ..... kat rehe ho .... sseee .... etni joor se nahie .... ]Then she hissed again," Tell me ..... didn't I say right ...?"[ ...bataeye ....theeq kaha tha na maiene ....? ]"How could you know that? You believed it might not ever happen! And yours adorer's dream? "[ ...Tmhe kese pata tha .....? Tum tho esey impossible samjhti thi ... .! Aur tumhare pujari ka dream ..? ]Rekha spoke , " ..... seeiii .... first remove your hand .... "[ ... ssseeii ..... please use chorye phele .....seeii .... haat hataeye na .... ]Pawan mumbled , " ..... ok .... now tell me ...didn't you think it was impossible?"[ ...looo par aab batao .....tum esey impossible samajheti the na? ]"..yes....but still I said that .... but it was beginning to look like from Sarla .. may be if you keep patience ..was I right ...or not?"[ haien samajti thi par sarla ki batto se kuch lagne laga tha ..... agar tum dheeraj rakho tho shayad....mene theek kaha tha na .....? Nahien?]He mutely hissed, " ..... oh no! ........ not full ..... and trust me ...I have no hope ... when her real place is completely prohibited for me ...... " Irritation was apparent in his voice, " she says it is only for husband ..... what is meeting a woman like this?" [ . ....Kahain ..... puri kahan mile hai ....aur sach mein mujhe tho ummed bhi nahien hai .....jab asli jagah ko tho kabhi dekh bhi nahie sakte .... kahte haien ki veh tho sirf pati ke liye he haie ...ese kisi aurat se milne se kaya? ]For the first time I could hear Rekha so clearly behind that curtain, " Ohh .... so you are disappointed .....but she is telling you the right thing ......what is there for being so angry ........... ladies keep it from c***dhood only for husband .......you got other things!"[ .ohhh ....tho eas liye etne nirash haie aap .......thek tho keh rahe hai voh...... esme etna naraj hone ki kaya baat hai .... .... ladies tho bachpan se he use sirf pati ke liye he rakhti haie ...aapko aur sab tho mil gaya hai .... ]Pawan grunted, " ........if you say so then the whole lady is for husband ..... you are my wife but I know he will get you!"[ ....... ese tho puri autar he pati ke liye hote haie .... tum bhi tho mere patni ho ... par mujhe pata hai tum use jaroor mil jaoge! ]I could feel this made my heart suddenly unsteady. I heard Rekha's snarled voice," This is only your imagination .... its not so easy for a woman ..."[ Yeh apka khayal hai .... kisi aurat ke liye yeh asan nahie hota hai ..."]The bangles struck variously and Rekha wept , "...ssseeeiiii ... again you are crushing them ....sseeeii .... Will you never learn to keep hands softly ...! I tell you she won't let you touch any thing like this! " [ sseeeii .... .. phir tum etne joor see daba rehe ho.... sseeeii...tum kaya kabhi apna haat dheere se rakhna nahie shikooge! Maien batati houen ki voh ese kuch chone nahie dege kabhi!.. ]I could read clear distress in Pawan , " .... tell me ...is it a crime for a man to think of beautiful woman ....? Why God has made them? "[ ...boloo .. kaya kisi admi ke liye sunder aurat ko sochna gunah haie ........ Bagwan ne unhe kis liye banaya haie? ]Rekha mumbled, " ..... yes it is a sin ....but I told you .... to keep patience...... "[ yeh yeh sach mei pap hota hai ... ...par mene.... dheerak rakhne ko kaha tha na ..... ]Pawan grunted, " .... Yeah! I am always keeping that with me ..... now come to bed ......"[ ...voh tho rakh he raha huen ..... aaoo plang par chlen ......]Rekha mumbled, " ..... no.... it is very late ..... "[ ...nahie ... ab aur nahie.... bahut deer ho rahe hai .....]Pawan hissed, " ...ohhh come ..... for ten seconds ..... it is paining ..."[ ...ohhh aau na ....panch minutes ke kiye .... bahur dard ho raha hai ..... .]A spell of quietness was followed by wooden squeaks and sobs of Rekha that seemed under steady thumbs. It took around another five minutes amid moans when the thuds slowed down and then bit-by-bit came to halt. The bangles sounded and the bed squeaked another way. I had been used to of sounds and could make from breaths and bangles she was on her feet putting on her cloths while Pawan still was over the bed. I could have remained there for another five minutes but as I saw my watch it was passing over six.... and dawn was filtering in room through windows. I made a disparate attempt to cough but my throat was miserably chocked. It looked odd to knock the door of bedroom at this time of theirs.I looked back and moved to sofa and sat there for another two minutes. Then slowly I called enough loud to be heard beyond the curtain , "....Pawan, its over six .....your father phoned half an hour before ....he is locked inside the house ..... "The bed squeezed and I could make from bangles Rekha was shifting ... and then Pawan sounded , " ... ok dear ....I think its time for you two to move .....they must be going nuts at home ....please take care of them ...." The hurried sounds of bangles suggested Rekha was repairing her. Then Pawan spoke, " ..ok..dear.. won't you come in..." There was sudden hush of bed and then his voice came, " ..ok...dear....she is coming to you..."Ever since Pawan Malhotra moved to Delhi , Rekha always looked lovelier whenever I saw her next , but this time was different when she came out of curtain and stood before the door in a bid to set her nerves.She looked around in dim light and then towards the sofas where I was!Although she had had ample of minutes to repair herself but her look was not even near to decent. Her face was overcast in heaviness and lips looked muddy. The red georgette sari had rowdy creases visible from that distance and bra cups were not in anyway keeping their contents in intended manner. Though the hairs were still woven in interlaced tail but at least one third of them had lost any sense of discipline they were tamed for! The red bangles between two golden rings in each of her half sleeved round arms looked heavier. Even in that looks of her's, a man from wilderness would have staked his existence for being allowed slightest nasty with this full-grown woman of 166 cm height with body measurements 37-25-37 inches, cup size C!As she saw me curiously looking at her another wave of heaviness swept over her face. She folded her arms and faintly smiled at me never separating lips more than a slit. I was not sure if any other women in that disorderly state would look so unsure while looking at a man already permitted by her to kiss her any where. I swallowed a chunk of my own salvia and chickenly grinned, conscious of my face that was going redder every second with a kind of strange obsession.Her folded arms had pushed up the immense counters of black blouse that looked quite slackened. My staff along with my breaths was stretching inside me and I was aware of a scratchy streak of salvia from my fluidized pole that had begun to creep inside the pores of underwear's taunt fabric. A hard wave crept inside me that suddenly recalled me ...... Ohhh! This was the woman I would be escorting .... Today! And that made my pole to extend more in tight hidings. Although I had felt her inside charms but at that moment it was difficult for me to have any other thing in my mind. Looking at those alluring contours all my temptations had come at my face. She too had obviously read them as shown by a similar wave that blew for a moment though her eyes. I staggered a kiss in air; her face went heavier swiftly shadowing over her smile. It was one of the most powerful erections. For another moment I continued to look in her eyes and before I could have any another assault from those enticements, I stood and walked towards her almost flying over the floor and held her in arms. May be she was expecting it or not, she staggered over her feet and dropped her arms and looked at me with wide eyes and then at the door behind her. She looked weary and hot and had entirely different musky smell. I didn't let her move and swiftly put my lips over her's. They looked hot and more swollen than seen from distance. Then there was a rain of kisses over her lips - in spells of about ten a time. The more I kissed them the more they loosened with salvia in my mouth. Her breasts rested over my chest and looked separated from her bra.I pressed her in me and she curled herself to come out of me , " .... uuunnnnn ..... uuunnnn ...... "I would not have left her for another hour had she not skimmed like a fish and had almost ran wheezingly towards sofa holding her sari in front by her hand. I followed her rather slowly. As she stood besides the sofa she had been sitting with me and took her leather wallet she had left there and put the strap over her shoulder. I embraced her from back pressing my groin all through her back. She again curled to release her but as I began kissing her neck from back she somewhat pushed me and made a swift escape. She hurriedly saw at me and spoke, " Leave me ....What is this are you doing? It is morning now! What did papa say on phone .... ohhh! I am looking so bad. How we will go home like this! "Again I had to make a chicken face. I breathed hard while I spoke , " ..... Last night when you dropped c***dren at home, Pawan locked the door from out side .... When papa and mummy woke for morning walk ..... House is locked from outside .... "Guilt was sweeping over her face . She saw at window filtering the dawn inside , " ..... Oh! He gave me key in car .... It's in my purse ... " She grimaced, "..It is quite over six ....What you are two doing like this ..... c***dren must be up now ..... Ohhh! How is this morning .... please .... Take me home ..." I saw in her face and nodded through my eyes, " ..It won't take more take fifteen minutes for me ..... come ..". She swiftly caressed creases over her sari and then hesitantly looked around and then saw at me as she spoke timidly , " ..... The bathroom door ..... Is locked from inside ...... "Yeah! I had not opened the bolt of the door for other bedroom while I came out of bathroom after that bath."Sorry!" I made a culpable face, "I forgot to open the bolt from inside ..... You may go through our bedroom ....." I waved towards our bedroom. She hesitantly glanced at its door and curtain and then not exactly looking any where twisted her lips in uncertainty, " .... I will go at home ........ If we are more late .. Today Chinni must reach school at eight ........ She is in team! " There was no time for any other act. I was about to turn when she again looked around and spoke, " ...is there not any other bathroom ....? "I spoke, " .... Oh dear ...we have only one bathroom .... It is with both rooms in that way ..... If you don't want to walk through other bedroom .... there .... Ok .... there is little place near entrance .... It has a drain ..... "I had a little spark in voice and I nodded her to follow me. She hesitantly walked behind me holing her sari at front in her fingers and as I led her near that un-doored little box type legroom in right of alley where we kept a larger green plastic trash bin that had a lid. I looked at her and pointed towards the floor behind that bin which had a drain hole covered by a neat steel round trap. It took a couple of moments for her to decide and then firmly waved me to step back : As I retreated two steps she went behind the bin. I was just around the corner when heard scuffle of her sari and sensed her squatting. In few seconds a hiss came slowly and then built a persistent resonating spatter over the floor. It remained pointedly splashing the concrete for some moments and seemed she had enough in bladder. It had quite a force that remained steady before it gradually weakened and then finished. However it took couple of moments before I sensed from shamble of sari that she was getting up.I stood there waiting her signal to move ahead. The night had ended but still I was in the nightmare. I had constant erection but looking at her tight schedule it was difficult to think any thing like that.After Sarla refused me a while back I was dying for lady's secret favor .... once ...... any how ...any way! Once! To give peace to my wild senses ..... My hands went down and tore the fly .... and with trembling fingers I drew out my hardest pole reeking by fluid all around it .... It flew before me like a slant tower ..... It was paining .....I rather mercilessly drew back foreskin and clipped it back leaving that glittering reddish hairless mushroom in naked air .....She faintly called me, " Come...."I silently stepped ahead holding my pole in that way and stood near that bin. Her eyes were at the floor, which had a stocky yellowish pool slowly draining in small hole. She held her sari in fingers to half of her calf and was trying to put her heels in dry.Then before she could make her sari even and step out of that box she saw me and read my reddened face .... and then with dismay lowered her eyes at my pant . Her lips fluttered and her face began gathering heaviness. There was hardly any time...... I tried to melt me in her eyes and before there could be retort, I pleaded, " Rekha ..... Please ..... It won't take any time .... Please let me do once only for two minutes..... if it does not discharge .... then I will take it out.... Please only for two minutes .... Please Rekha ..."I can tell a blast in house would not have stunned her more. She looked at me with widest eyes. However it was the moment when I knew what exactly I needed at this time. I pleaded, " Please keep one foot over this bin cover ...... Here!" I closely pointed the place with my fore finger, " I promise ..... It won't be another second beyond two minute ..... Please Rekha ."I didn't know .... might be hurry .... or my pleading ..... or the force of that throbbing gentile .... might be all or any other thing .... She suddenly looked in my eyes ... deeper than normal ..... slowly smiled ...that made my head senseless for a moment! Looking at the yellowish pool near her feet she spoke faintly, " ....First let me bring some water from kitchen ..... and flush this!"I was holing my breath. I said looking at her foot, " Later ..... Please ...Put it here " I pointed at the lid of that plastic bin. She looked for the dry space for her left foot and then looking at wall slowly raised her right foot and placed the sandal tip it over the plastic cover of that bin. That was a tricky as she stood wall touching her back. . Her opened thighs and sari spread before me but the thin polished sole of her sandal was repeatedly slipping over the plastic. I bent down and almost half sitting over my toes near the pungent odor, held her sandal over the lid and unfastened back strap and slipped out sandal and put it on the floor. With other hand helped her feet to get better clutch over the top ... and she did with her toe which had that silver tow ring. Then with that hand I held the hem of her sari and I began lifting it. Infant dawn was just not enough but my fingers shook once as they began taking sari in hairless rounds above calf.... While sari was half way through the thighs I gave the hem in her fingers.Then slowly raising me at my toes I peeped. Inside was shady and I felt a severe salty smell before she pressed sari quickly over her thighs. Then I put my lips over her thigh, kissed it softly and began taking them above till denied any further by the sari pressed closely over the thighs .... When I tried to loosen it she firmly pushed my head down by her fingers. My rigid pole and my toes in that uneven position were making me more pains than pleasures. Raising her sari a bit more I slipped my hand over her mound ..... She didn't have underwear she was wearing earlier ..... My fingers struck the moist hairs and then traced the woman's lips below ... It was very hot there , a different kind of slippery heat! My fingers slid near her weakened voids. She slowly pulled me up by my hairs ..... still holding hem of sari still over her thighs ..... that made me raise me over my feet. . I stood before her but her eyes never even once moved from the wall at her left. I knew we had pretty tightest time!I placed my hand over her's holding sari and she didn't resist any more when I moved them up higher and higher ...... sari coming above waist and I slipped my hand on my stained pole and pulled foreskin ..... the leaking head touched her crotch . Adjusting my position slightly below, I could put it though the opened thighs and immense heat was instantly transmitted as it struck over the slit that had mature slippery feeling. Not allowing longer time she brought her other hand in between us and not really much caring for the fluids, held the stem in her fingers and placed over the entrance made for men. It had extra warmth and the risky drench there gave way to the bald mushroom and as it went beyond the point I had already traced in kitchen ......... The increasing heat and salty stench suggested that sweltering womanhood was heating the fluids that were coming out from every genital slits of us even with out any movement ..... the used womanhood didn't have enough time to restore it for man's use again ... I sensed slipping and slipping in swamps ...... she had withdrawn her hand from inside and it was now behind my waist lightly holing me ......This untimely union had increased the pace of her breaths and she closed her eyes and with another sequence of breaths put her head over my shoulder ...... her hand still at back of me and loose breasts unintentionally pressed by my chest .....Suddenly I felt I was going deep and then all inside her ... the stem was floating in fluids residing at greater depths..... umbrella was now caressed by something special of woman only reserved for the potent voyagers .... it was altogether different ..... than I used to feel in very tight Sarla .... it was no place ... and occasion to rub genital in that depth ......but I had had the greatest reward of the dawn of this incredible day .... Then ...... It was little movement of her thigh which did that .... Offffhhh! With out any preliminaries ...... I began cumming .... chumming ..... cummmminnnnng ...... in that swamp of heat and fluid ..... all I knew .... it was adding another slippery in those un-licensed greater depths ..... I slipped it ahead as I still not finished ..... and then slowly and slowly I felt last drops draining there ...... the rod was self loosening and in her tight hold of my waist the pole stirred once again ..... Holding her chin in fingers, I raised her head from my shoulders.... she had the heaviness of haven over her face ..... her stray hairs had come over her forehead .... she slowly looked at me through slight slits of eyes ........ with no particular language .... I brought her lips before mine and kissed her deep ..... and that again transmitted our wetness of different kind .......My lips were still over her's, it was again she who pulled her hips slightly back sensitizing again my pole as it retraced out its voyage through that tunnel..... She removed her lips and pushed me back. As I traced myself back, she raising her sari above her waist, widened her thigh and looked there.The thin air around was weird by ammonia and mushy salts. It was the first time I could see in sultry rounds of hairless thighs what had been maddening me from the months ......Yeah! It had stray hairs all around, I had been feeling through my fingers since that evening .... the secret lips matched with her thick lips, I had been so kissing ..... the vaginal opening below the lady-hood was distinct.....that had a pair of little flaps on both sides .... to protect it that from those rubbish airs containing unwanted fertile pollens from wandering males ..... Ohhffff! Entire day could have been lost looking at her there .....Then suddenly and slowly it began coming out .... the first spurt of what I had left in depths ..... It came in gush ... white thick sticky and glittering semen capable to bring another life in her womb .... a dangerous play of nature!She looked around in fix.... it was coming out naked in air .... .... and then indiscreetly I pulled from my pocket white handkerchief and put it in her hand. She instantaneously seized it over the leaking hole and kept on pressing over each gush .... it took a minute of that tight time before she was comfortable with the sequential leaks .... she pulled the cloth saw it .... and rolled a fold over the semened cloth .... then thinking a moment put it in the wallet hanging over her shoulder ......Before she could move her toe from the lid cover , I again went over my toes and held her sandal from floor for her feet .... with that spread sari before me she fastened her strap ..... She slowly moved down her feet from that high and came out of that alley.... and again looked at the drain cover where her spent had almost tricked down leaving the wet history all around it. She waved towards that as she was vigilantly organizing the creases of sari. Though my eyes told her not to worry about that and pointed at my wrist watch. She twisted her lips..... I almost ran towards kitchen and it took less than half a minute to bring water in little pan with handle Sarla meant for tea ..... She was still systematizing her blouse over the mounds ..... I flushed water over the wet spot ..... and then briskly walked in kitchen to relieve that ........She stood near the door as I came back .... looked better now ..... I went near her and dressed her stray hairs from forehead ... She didn't smile as I looked towards the Pawan's room and swiftly walked near the door and said, " ..... OK Pawan .... we are going .... I am locking door from outside .. ...."Ascertaining he heard, I walked to the shelf and picked the large brass lock with it's key and again made back stride and standing near that mushy smelling woman with heavy mental loads opened the bolt of front door.We came out closing the door back and locking it and then I saw from eye's corners at Rekha as I put that key in my pant's pocket. She looked weary and tired while little air puffed over her stray hairs. We almost flew down the stairs in that unspoiled fresh dawn. There was hardly any one around except morning walkers on the road visible from that height. -----------------------Rekha sat breathless besides me her eyes on the road, as I drove the car on the wide metropolis road, often passing lone or group of morning walkers, few cars , scooters and city bus plying almost empty. The life of the day was beginning on that amazing Sunday morning! As we past the movie hall we had been in night, I geared car straight on crossing towards her house; Rekha stiffened & faintly waved towards left road telling me that led to Chinni's school. -----------------------Pawan's house was on ground and better than ours.... Rekha had already taken out the key bunch from her wallet ..... I hurriedly braked the speed before the gate and saw her nearly jumping from the car and grasping for iron gate's latch ..... she was through that little grass and reached the front door even before I could lock the car. I had to follow her quicker as she opened that heavy lock and then the lock hanging at the door ...... I paused twice with many skips of heart beats before I stepped in after her! Older Malhotra was on the sofa before us .... looking eagerly at us from the spread 'Sunday Times' in his hands that would have probably passed through the small slit below the door. He wore white shorts and his whitish face with silvery white hairs above high forehead was unmarked. I heaved a sigh when he unhurriedly smiled at us! However Rekha's nervousness was more apparent than the smeared lipstick on her lips. "Its change of climate ..... but I am more bothered for the trouble they have given you in this Sunday morning! " He again smiled potently and waved me towards the sofa at his front. As I made me on sofa besides him he thinly shifted his glance at Rekha who looked still unsure, " Won't you tell mama to add tea cups ... she is in kitchen."Before she could even look anywhere , I saw older lady coming out from kitchen. She seemed uneven and alternately looked at us and then again at me, " His papa said Pawan has fever .... .. Sarla will not be there ..... Ohhh! I think I should go there.... It will be very bad if he has more vomiting .... I knew he is weak in appetite ...." That was something! My eyes' corner made a hasty glace at Rekha... she didn't had anything at her face. I didn't look directly at the older lady while I spoke, " We had a sleeping pill at home and gave him just two hours before ...He is sleeping there ....... Sarla has some duty at school at eight .... I think she will be leaving in half an hour or so ..... and she will lock the house .... but I have the duplicate key ..... " Genuine worries were visible in lady's voice as she again spoke to me, " Can you drop me at your house...?"Any thing could have been answered but It was delicate..... It had been about twenty minutes since blazing Pawan was left with Sarla with greatest adult authorities.... It gave me pinning feeling as my mind swept there ....... ....! Intense heat began entering in me through my reddening ears ..... I needed time.... if that goes .... Sarla would have to get away from house .... I didn't know she had any such informal friend's home at his early Sunday morning .... it was not any movie time .... or market walk ...may be a ripe woman sitting in a park alone would be fascinating for street bulls ...... and while with no motive I am escorting Pawan's wife and c***dren to school ...... he is in forced sleep while his mother sits besides his bed waiting him to wake ..... it was the day of mess! I was preparing... something prevailed in older man .....He looked at his wife ..... , " Ohhh! He had light disorder and is sleeping after a medicine ....now you go there and wake him to tell .... Yeahhh! Now son .... you can sleep ... your mother is sitting here till you awake again ..... Ohhh! That is quite a suggestion! "He looked funnily at me, " Am I right young man ....?"It was no moment for me to pay my gratitude to him, "I think all he needs rest for two or three hours .... Rekha ji needs Chinni to be dropped at school at eight. I told her .... I will drop her there and then see Pawan at my house .... or if Rekha ji has to go school in after noon .......... I think he would be ok by that time .... or if he still needs rest I shall easily take her too in school.... may be Pawan can join them there .... or he ...... " " Ohhh! This is another trouble to you, " Older Malhotra then glanced at his wife, " Now please forget Pawan and come with me .... it is still sense for a little walk .... we may have tea later...." He than looked at me, " Ok ..... dear I am sorry we spoiled your Sunday .... I think you too need some rest .... you may have a nap on Pawan's bed there ....other rooms are in mess ...." He lively waived at his daughter-in-law, " Ok .... before c***dren rides on your neck please give him some special Sunday pre-breakfast for the trouble you have given to him ...!""Thanks uncle! I need that! " I said.The jovial older man stood and I saw Pawan's mother following him towards the door.Rekha stood dazed; she had folded her arms below her breasts had her killing eyes towards me . I was stirred and my staff dangerously swept inside my underwear. She looked at the entrance, which was now empty. I walked two steps nearer to her and whispered through my dry throat, " Rekha ji ..... please .... I need pre breakfast...."She faintly spoke, her eyes were still killing me, " I understand what you mean .... now no.... and nothing more .....you already had .... but I think papa will take at least half an hour to return ....I must give you a cup of tea ......as your pre-breakfast!"I swiftly held her hand. She almost jumped and sweepingly twisted away her arm from my grip. In that bid her bangles furiously sounded. She then firmly said, "Ohhh! Leave me. What are doing it .... Papa can come back .... any c***d can be here ....." I knew I had a face of a perfect chicken. She turned and walked past me towards kitchen. I followed her hurried steps and as she stood before gas in kitchen, which was off but still had tea pan over it left by her mother-in-law. Sensing my groin was almost touching her hips; she turned and looked in my beseeching eyes. Her ears had reddened. I spoke feeling my lips were drying, " I understand it is no time .... and risky ..," I lightly held my balls through my pant's fabric, " ..... but my here ...... is bursting . " . The sultry fragrance of her was maddening me. I drew a breath, " Look Rekha ji .....In next ten minutes c***dren will be all around here .... and I won't even be able to sand near you .... then I have hard duties in day ... won't I deserve little pre breakfast ...."She turned and kept staring at me for couple of moments. She then slowly moved her eyes towards lobby through that open door of kitchen. Faintly smiling through her eyes, she held her sari at front in fingers and slowly walked in lobby leaving me sniffing the eatables. I could make she stood in gallery and peeped in adjoining room which I believed belonged to c***dren..... then she went at outer door and hurriedly closed and bolted it. She came back and passing me stood ahead of me before the gas with out saying a word. She then switched on the gas and bowing left manipulated water in the pan in sink. I came nearer and held her from back pulling her softly over by groin, and then I kissed her neck. She not looking at me spoke in fragile words, "You can only touch till I prepare tea for you .... and that is all .... it is very risky here .... Why don't you understand it .....?"I leaned forwarded taking my lips towards her's but she moved them away and faintly said, " No .... please ..... not this ..."She put that pan over the stove and began arranging messy slab while I played with her flat back and then gradually went over to my toes and my fingers and lips slipped over her alluring hips. I kissed wherever I felt red georgette fell exactly over the places.Two times I tried to raise the hem of sari but she in swift flash turned back and stopped me.Her eyes corners were watchful of any movement out of kitchen. Wherever I touched she seemed grown and this all gave me an extraordinary feeling of real womanhood. I didn't have enough time and she pushed me slightly while I was tracing her sari by my fingers over her hips' crack. The tea was ready. I only followed her as she came in lobby carefully holding the plate having the cup with steaming tea and then looking in my crazy eyes put that in my hand. I went over the sofa where older Malhotra was sitting and took over the paper – an universal morning companion of morning tea......There was hardly any thing for me as she woke c***dren and undertook hasty preparations. I saw her few times and when the older couple returned she again fled in kitchen. I preferred to stay on sofa although I had repeated suggestions by Pawan's father and also joined by his mother to use Pawan's bed in the room where Rekha was busy with her c***dren including mine little. It had been past 7:50 when car reached the movie crossing and I hastily geared it on the road that led to Chinni's school. She looked cheerful and was on front seat besides me in a neat combination of white short dress and shoes. Her fresh fragrance was filled in the car and was engulfing me thinking of Rekha. Soon I was in terrible excitement conscious of jerks inside my pants. This crossing had now attained special meaning to me ...... my mind again slipped from me at my home ...just a 10 minute drive from here! Pawan locked inside a burning house!I overwhelmed over me and didn't look in that direction till I was again here after dropping Chinni at her school. The green neon at dashboard displayed 8:42:52! Some unknown instinct was driving me. The car itself came to halt before the movie hall and then I knew I was in greatest dilemmas!

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