Mumbai call centre wife ( only for slutindianwife only)

[slutindianwife]

Arif seemed shocked that I smoked.

I laugh,

“Thanks. Don’t all call centre people in Mumbai?”

I put the cigarette to my mouth.

I hunt for my lighter in my purse.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif

I look at her and reply

' yes i guess so . But i never expected you to smoke. '

I realise she was searching for the lighter . I take out the lighter from my shirt pocket and offer her
' here maam , take the lighter ' .

 

[slutindianwife]

I giggle and say,

“Thanks.” I puff and ask,

“What made you think I don’t smoke Arif?”

I say it sexily.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif

Her voice was so sexy and it was turning me on. I look at nisha and say
' just that you are a married woman with a child . So i thought you didnt smoke '

 

[slutindianwife]

I laugh.

“Married women with kids don’t smoke?”

I say sexily.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif

Her laugh , her voice and the way she was smoking . Everything was screaming hot and sexy . And i was turning horny so much .

I say not looking at her

' i never saw any married woman with child smoking. '

 

[slutindianwife]

“Well, now you are seeing.” I puff my cigarette.

It is now pouring buckets.

Another thing I like on a rainy night is hot pakoras.

“FUKKKK, I could do with some ht pakoras.” I say looking at Arif.

 

[Erotica152]

Arif :

I was again shocked hearing her use the word fuckk
I look at her , my surprise evident on my face

 

[slutindianwife]

For the next minute there is an odd silence.

Then he says,

“If I take a five minute detour, there is a small dhaba where you can have hot potatoes.”

“Lovely, but will that not make you late for your next pickup?”

“No Ma’am. You are my last tonight."

“Great, let’s go.”

He smiles and turns the cab around.

The rain is now lashing down.

In 5 minutes we arrive at a ramshackle Dhaba. It is dimly lit and about a minutes walk in pouring rain from the road where we have to park our car.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif: i say as we reach the Dhaba and park our car

“Sorry Ma’am, I don’t have an umbrella and the car can’t go there. You will get wet.”

 

[slutindianwife]

I douse my cigarette and open the car door and say,

“A bit of rain won’t kill me will it?

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif :

I laugh at her reply . I say
' no maam it wont . You go enjoy your pakoras . '

 

[slutindianwife]

“Huh?? You ain’t joining me?”

“Well common.”

I get out and by the time Arif closes the car door on his side, I am drenched.

I regret it already. But the thought of having hot pakoras in the rain is way too tempting.

Arif comes around to my side and we start walking.

Then I realize, I have on 6 inch high, pointed heels…

At that VERY MOMENT, I slip on the muddy path to the dhaba.

Arif is behind me and quickly grabs me by the belly and I hear him gasp softly…

“Ahhhhhhh…”

 

[slutindianwife]

“Tha.. thanks..” I murmur, realizing the reason for his gasp.

I had worn my saree 3 inches below my navel, that was about half an inch above my cunt.

Arif had just caught me from falling, by laying his hands, half an inch above my cunt, in my bare, smooth, flat belly.

I shuddered, from the cold and the rain – or perhaps from the touch of his strong hand. His hand was still on my belly. I looked at him. He removed his hand slowly.

I decide to walk more slowly. But the rain and the muck are too overpowering – and my high heels are too…

I almost fall again.

But Arif is ready, he grabs me harder this time, now both just above my cunt, hand on my bare flesh – and his hard and massive dick pushing hard on my ass.

I blush and get my balance.

“Th.. thanks..” I manage to whisper.

I am shocked that he is hard… even more shocked at the size and thickness of his lund (Cock!)

Arif still has both his hands above my cunt.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif
i say
“Shall I leave you Ma’am?” my cock was pressed hard against her gaand (Ass)!

 

[slutindianwife]

His lund is huge and pressed hard on my gaand (Ass)!

I mutter…

“Yesss…”

Thinking what a big thick cock he has.

He very reluctantly pulls away his hands, slowly, as if in slow motion.

We enter the dimly lit dhaba, a very young guy, around 20 years, comes and just stares at me, eyes and mouth wide open.

I wonder what the fuck is wrong with him, I look and see, my saree is soaked.

We had had an office party and I had worn a see thru white saree and a tube top, black and white stripes.
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[slutindianwife]

That too was soaked and had fallen half way down, exposing almost all of my boobs, but for my nipples.

I blushed and wondered if Arif had noticed.

 

[slutindianwife]

I glanced back and saw his eyes and mouth had the same look as the young boy, only they were glued to my ass.

Then I realize again that my saree was soaked and underneath I had on only a thin black g string panty which was buried in the crack of my ass. So Arif was watching my ass through my soaked see through saree.

I gasp in shock.

I sit at the nearest place. Arif sits opposite me.

He tells the boy to get a plate of pakoras.

There is silence between us. I am totally shaken by what happened.

 

[slutindianwife]

“Will you have hot tea Ma’am?” Arif says.

“Yes please.” I say.

He orders two teas.

I take out a cigarette and he brings our his lighter.

“Thanks.” I say, voice shaking.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i still couldnt believe my eyes . She was just wearing a black g string below her saree . Because of the rain her saree was soaked and i could see her beautiful sexy ass . I was getting horny just thinking about it . I look at her once again and think , this women is really a sexy one which i have never seen before .
I ask
' can i say something to you maam??'

 

[slutindianwife]

“Sure.”

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif : i say
' please maam dont get angry , but you do look like a film star when you smoke

 

[slutindianwife]

I burst out laughing.

 

[Erotica152]

Aarif :
I laugh along with her . She did look like a star but a porn star instead of a film star . She looked like priya rai , whose was my favourite pornstar . I had a collection of all her videos and pics. I never expected the woman sitting before me like this . I thought she was seedha saadha. But my expectations proved wrong when she smoked. I had started suspecting that there was more of this women that just a simple working wife and a mother . I was completely turned on when i caught her and found that her saree was just above her cunt. I also know she felt my big dick on her ass , but remained silent. The final confirmation that this women was a horny bitch who wanted to get fucked hard was seeing her bare ass and knowing that she wire just a g string under her saree which was buried deep in her ass crack and barely covered her big ass. All these things confirmed that she wanted ..no she was begging to be fucked.

 

[slutindianwife]

The boy comes with the hot tea and pakoras.

He is staring at my boobs. I look down and see my pallu (Saree top) has fallen, leaving my boobs half open in the tube.

I look at Arif, his eyes are wide open, staring at my boobs.

I blush, but feel excited too.

I let my pallu be down, boobs popping out of my top.

I smile at Arif.
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