The Promotion - Chapter 16

 The Promotion

Chapter 16

I got off the bus as one of the last passengers, after the party of the big and loud family got off the bus ahead of me, actually feeling quite weird as I picked up the bag and walked towards the door of the bus as the driver waiting for me to get off as the last person, nodded and smiled at me. It felt so weird and scandalous for me that I almost thought that somehow he knew that under that saree and petticoat I had nothing else on! His smile was just a normal and genial one, but my already corrupt mind was on overdrive and I quickly averted his gaze and jumped off even as he shouted, ‘be careful madam’ and walked away quickly into the chilly fresh morning air as the time was still only 5.40 AM and the sunlight was JUST creeping up from the east.

I walked swiftly towards the fields, taking the familiar short cut to my in-laws’ old bungalow situated at the edge of the town overlooking the fields. It’s a good 20 minutes walk, through the fields taking the narrow winding path through the fields, as I could not find any of the 3 Auto that would normally be at the stand, but didn’t mind the walk that much as its a pleasant weather and beautiful picturesque setting anyway. Gradually feeling less self-conscious about going commando , I marched on ahead through the fields and about 10 mins into the journey as I saw a kingfisher sitting on a well, I pulled out the phone to take a picture, quickly.

As I did, something fell out of my handbag. After I took a few lovely shots of the Kingfisher, even once when it was getting air-borne, mid flight, seeing me, I checked the snaps, and felt happy and looked down at what fell on to my feet. It was the same visiting card that read- Murugesan, Piping Engineer. I picked it up and carried on walking , staring into it, as my mind replayed the events of the night in the bus over and over for the next 5 mins as I stopped midway at the path, bit my lips as I recollected the part where he slipped my panty so skillfully and especially the part where he stamped his foot on it so casually as I bent forward to pick it up!! He was quite literally stamping his authority!! Biting my lips looking around, finding the place COMPLETELY deserted, I pulled the phone out, feeling naughty, quickly messaged him, ‘ You have something that belongs to me. You better hand it back to me!! , OR ELSE!!’ and sent the message with a smile and walked on. It took exactly 20 seconds for my phone to beep and I looked up and it read, ‘Not in a million years madam!’ and a whole bunch of HEARTS tagged along with the message. As I stood staring at the text, ‘ You can’t be too far away. Would you like to watch a movie with me madam? ‘ the text5 came with a bouquet of flowers. I giggled and replied with a big smiley too ‘ yea, keep dreaming!!’ and started walking swiftly. The Adrenalin “RUSH” while I was sending and receiving these messages was something I hadn’t experienced before in my life!!! Strangely I wasn’t feeling even an IOTA of guilt!!!

Within the next few minutes, as I took the next sharp turn around the sugarcane fields the big Bungalow appeared ahead and I approached it from behind and walked around to the front gate and my in-law came rushing to me and gave me a big hug with bright smile, welcoming me warmly and shouted Latha the housemaid to make coffee for me and started enquiring me about the trip , health etc. and the customary ‘OH You have lost weight , you know?’ blah blahs that followed too.

As expected, my Hero had already disappeared to open the shop and my in-law said he will be back around 7AM for the breakfast and asked me to be ready by then. I quickly brushed my teeth and drank the coffee that Latha made and headed out to take a shower. My in-law announced from the kitchen that the private bathroom upstairs has the door removed and is waiting to be replaced later today by the carpenter and told to use the service bathroom at the backyard. It is open terraced bathroom with basic facilities with a tap for running water and a bucket, and not much privacy concerns as the only house in the vicinity is their neighbour’s and the view behind stretched out into the fields as far as the eye could see.

The day was just dawning and the Sun started painting the rear walls of the house as I walked to the bathroom with my nighty to change and the towel. This is the first time I am using this facility as its usually the room upstairs. Not minding too much, I shut the door and scanned around the place and with not a soul in sight, I quickly stripped off the saree and hung it on the old corrugated steel door and soon the blouse, petticoat and the bra joined the party on the door as I had the cold water filling the bucket by then. As it was about half full I checked the water temperature and was hesitating a bit as it felt bloody freezing cold.

Just then I heard the knock at the door and it was Latha! ‘Madam!’ she shouted. She is not too old, may be a couple of years older than me but has been working at the house for a long time now. ‘YES?’ I shouted, my voice showing my irritation unmasked. ‘Madam, you could have waited 2 more minutes or told me before. I have brought you hot water madam, please open the door’ , she said, but as she spoke she noticed all my dress including my petticoat hung there on the door and her naughty mind reflected a ‘grin’ in her face.

I was double minded, relieved that there is hot water, but concerned that I am not wearing anything, and just shouted back. ‘That’s great Latha. Leave it outside, I will take it. you can go now’. (now her grin widening) ‘Madam, don’t be silly, I will keep it inside. No trouble for me. Hardly few seconds. Open the door quickly madam. I have tonnes of work to do in the house.’ She pleaded with authority!!

Thinking further, then shrugging ‘what the hell’ to myself I opened the door latch and opened it in a slit, with the intention of taking the bucket from her and peeked out my head and put my hand out standing behind the door. ‘Here, give it to me’ The look on her face as she looked at me, said it all. Bugger, she is enjoying this! which made me instantly blush and uncertain as she carried on grinning and marched forward pushing the door. ‘Stop being silly madam. The water is so hot. don’t scald yourself. I will put it next to the tap, inside, you can mix it as much as you want with the cold water OK?’ She said as she opened the door wider and walked all the way into the corner of the bathroom to place the hot eater bucket, leaving me trapped behind the door.

As She turned, her eyes widened!! seeing me butt naked, standing sideways, holding on to the door, not even thoughtful of covering up, completely dumbfounded. She slowly stepped closer to me, standing next to the door, ‘Sorry Madam. I thought you would have at least the petticoat on you. I see you are brought up in the city, Not used to bathing outdoors like this.’ she said with a chuckle but as she spoke, her eyes scanned me from top to bottom taking every inch of it. Stopping at my crotch, her eyes widening, she came closer and in a whisper, ‘Madam, can you please tell me what you had used to have it SO CLEAN there, My husband keeps telling me to shave and a few times I tried, I didn’t like, it makes the area so rough!’ pointing at my crotch - being so direct. I nodded, ‘Yes yes, but can you LEAVE NOW Latha? PLEASE?’ I said, biting my lips, unable to decide how to react as this is a new level of embarrassment. Unsure whether to feel proud or utter shame I stood there shaking. Seeing me squirm in shyness, all red, she rubbed my bare shoulder gently with care once and added, ‘Don’t be shy madam. You look stunningly beautiful. Ravi sir is so lucky and don’t worry madam, I won’t tell anyone I saw you like this’ she added with a chuckle and stepped out as I quickly banged the door shut.

It took several moments to process what just happened. Then shrugging it off, mildly turned on too I stepped towards the hot water bucket and mixed it with enough cold water and began taking the shower. Just then I heard Latha announce casually, ‘Madam, sorry to disturb, the Dhobi is waiting at the door. Sumathi Madam ( my in-law) asked me to collect your dress too, as he will be back only after 2 days, saying so, she emptied everything on the door and vanished. Not thinking too much in a rush, she went away with my towel, my fresh nighty and the lot. I was facing away from the door as I was taking the shower and just shouted ‘OK’ as I had soap on my face. What neither Latha nor I realised was that Ajay, the neighbour boy turning 14 now for whom I bought the gifts, following his usual habit, had come to brush his teeth in the terrace. As he came upstairs he saw me walk to the bathroom and he was rushing to wave and shout my name happily but at the last minute held back and rushed to slip behind one of the multiple overhanging branches into the terrace from one of the multiple coconut trees that surround their house.

He had been hiding there, closely observing everything all this time. Though he couldn’t see everything clearly, through the open terrace of the bathroom, he could see parts of my upper body and he could see Latha enter and he could clearly make out from her face that Latha took time to see my naked body and even saying something playfully. He could feel the ‘little guy’ inside his elastic shorts had instantly pushing the elastic of the shorts as he took it all in, wide eyed. Ajay was hiding quite far away, but he could see clearly even though he couldn’t hear much. Just after Latha left, as he was still playing with this ‘new’ feeling of stiffness, feeling a buzz around his cheeks as he touched himself still chewing at the tooth brush, and was just about to go downstairs, but he saw Latha return and watched in shock, as she took all the dress from the door leaving his favourite Vandana aunty with nothing to put on inside the bathroom. His member is now THROBBING down there as he wondered why vandana aunty didn’t say anything, but then he spotted myself facing away from the door applying soap and he leaned forward at the risk of getting caught at the edge of the terrace wall and peeked to spot the sides of my naked breasts from the angle from the terrace. that was all he could manage to see.

His mind worked overdrive, instantly. There is no school too as its annual leave time. He dashed downstairs, told his mum that Vandana aunty is here and he wants to say hello to her(!!) and rushed to our house, greeted my in-law casually and not announcing his real purpose, handing out some curry leaves that he plucked from the tree in his house saying, ‘hello aunty, good morning, mother told me to give this to you’ and chit chatted with my in-law briefly and slipped away to the other parts of the house and silently went around to reach the backyard and waited there for me to finish up the shower and discover my fate!!!

While he waited, few words about Ajay! I’d known him since he was very young for the past 6 years since I got married into this family. He has always been the bright spark in the otherwise dull and generally boring elders in the household including my own hubby! He would always find every opportunity to spend time with me, telling silly jokes and his own adventures in his school so proudly! For some odd reason right from the day I got married I was told explicitly by both my in-laws and my husband to NOT mention to anyone in their village that I am a police and they just cooked up an imaginary insurance company and employed me there. For the people in the village I am this demure young girl working in the city in some boring job and this is what Ajay believes too. So he would happily let on his budding romantic episodes in the school whenever he comes to chat with me with an excuse to teach him Maths and during my last visit, he confided in me on how he managed to get a KISS from one of the girls in his class when she asked him for his Homework. I was hearing these stories and teased him happily, feeling excited myself but also felt happy that he trusts me enough to confide in me these things. While he admitted to me, upon my pestering, that he loved the moment of the kiss, especially, convincing her slowly was the best part he admitted, seeing her succumb to his persistence. Oddly hearing that turned me on! As I asked him innocently, was it just a kiss? He laughed and came closer to me, putting his arm around my shoulder and whispered, ‘I’ll tell you vandana aunty if you promise me not to tell anyone’ and when I nodded, he said with a giggle and added, seeing me nod curiously, squeezing my shoulder, sort of hugging me around, ‘I hugged her Aunty, during the kiss and squeezed her here aunty ( he said rather shyly bringing his hand down quickly to pat lightly at my lower hip and the top of my buttocks over my saree as we both sat in the couch talking). I pushed him away, incredulously at his sudden courage but laughed aloud big eyed, ‘NO WAYYY you naughty boy!!’ slapping his hand and pushing him away laughing, but moving way from him. ‘ I thought you are a very good boy Ajay’ I told him giggling and leaving the room. This was the exchange we had during my last visit during the last month!!! Now he sat there waiting, licking his lips! (thinking, I got you today Vandana Aunty!!!)

Meanwhile, I just emptied the last of the water in the bucket and feeling fresh, energised and last of my sleep and tiredness evaporating, I turned around to look for the towel and finding the door barren, let out a frustrated shriek ‘FUCKKK’ loudly and as if on cue Ajay stood up... pulling his Shirt as far down as he can to hide his growing erection in his shorts! He has the habit of not wearing undies and JUST shorts when he sleeps, so that wasn’t helping his situation at all currently as he pulled his shirt down!! He purposefully walked up to the bathroom and knocked the door! (the audacity of the little bugger!!) and loudly announced, ‘Vandanaa Aunty!!’ (and pausing for effect as I registered shock hearing Ajay just outside the bathroom) Smiling to himself, ‘All OK Aunty?’ grinning and gently began knocking the door. My confused reaction was to shout back, ‘WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE AJAY?’

Now he giggled and knocked the door again gently, ‘Aunty ? won’t you say hello to me ? I am your favourite neighbour?’ he said playfully. I sighed, calming down a bit, feeling bad for yelling at him, ‘Ok Hello Ajay!, but I am taking shower and what are you doing here?’ I probed him in quiet voice? ‘Ok Aunty then, I will go. I will talk to you later.’ he said and started walking away - slowly!! I was taken aback by that response and worried who else would turn up here after he left and how long to wait here alone and butt naked, I quickly opened the door and peeped my head out holding the door and called out, ‘Ajaaaaaaay!!!!’ in a low voice - JUST AS HE EXPECTED. He stood still facing away, grinned triumphantly then masking it quickly, turned around and stormed back to the door and his face going wide seeing my wet face and matted wet hair sticking to my face as I didn’t even have an opportunity to dry myself yet and I managed a meek smile at Ajay as he approached me with a bright smile.

Ohh Vandana Aunty!!! Good morning and he caressed my cheek gently, openly expressing his excitement and happiness to see me. ‘Good morning Ajay, Can you please do me a favour ? Can you go ask Latha to come here? , tell her it’s urgent Ok?’ , He laughed and said, ‘What Will I get for this?’ and It was my turn to laugh. ‘I have not forgotten you Ajay!! I have some gifts for you that I bought yesterday. Promise!’ I said with bright eyes. He nodded, genuinely excited and his head bobbing, ‘Yaaaaaaayyyy!! one moment Aunty’ he ran back and i closed the door and waited. In 2 mins he came back and knocked the door. As I opened and peeped out, ‘Latha is not here. She has gone out with the Dhobi looks like.’ I sighed hearing that. ‘ Ok then can I will be going now aunty,’ he said in a bored voice and started walking. ‘Hey Ajay Ajay!’ I called him back. ‘Can you do me another favour please?’ I started, already turning red. ‘Yes Aunty?’ , ‘ Can you please go upstairs and you will find a blue travel bag, inside that you will find an Orange nighty of mine at the top of the bag. Please can you bring that to me? Now he resolutely shook his head.

‘Too much work Aunty! No. First tell me, WHY you need it now?’ and looked at me innocently. I sighed and beginning to feel the ‘fresh’ wetness down my legs, biting my lips turning red in embarrassment, admitted that Latha took all my clothes old and new while I was in the shower. He laughed aloud and came closer and rubbed my reddened cheek and slowly whispered, ‘Aunty I don’t believe you. You are just like that making me do work, you must have heard my mom call me lazy, right? I don’t believe that you are naked inside’ he looked straight into my eyes and with one hand pulling his shirt FIRMLY down, hiding his throbbing erection, said in a cool voice.

‘Ajay, I promise dear, that’s what happened. Won’t you help your favourite aunty?’ , ‘Oh I will even give my life for you!’ he said adding unnecessary drama, making me chuckle. ‘But before giving you your nighty, I want PROOF!’ he said sniggering. I sighed even as i asked ‘what kind of proof?’ He shrugged, ‘Oh for starters, I have seen my mom or Sumathi Aunty (my in-law) bathe outdoors and they all wear their petticoat around them ALWAYS. Thats why I don’t believe you.’ he said giggling.

I sighed and opened the door a bit wider and feeling at the verge of another orgasm building up, pressing myself against the door I put my hand out all the way to my shoulder with a bit of my breast pressed against the door and spilt out a bit in his view ( this I didn’t factor in or realise) and quickly put my leg out too- almost fully, up to my upper thigh and stood like a dancing Nataraja with a hand and a leg out exposed , hugging myself to the door with my other hand and body pressed against it.

He stared at me at the risk of losing both his eyes, as his eye balls almost POPPED OUT of his sockets the way she stared at the sight presented in front of him. Swallowing hard, he pressed on, ‘Oh thanks Aunty, just one last thing then Vandana Aunty,’ he stepped forward and added cheekily. ‘Just want to check something’ and as I stood with the door opened wider and hand an leg stuck out, as he came closer even as I asked him WHAT NOW?’ he quickly slipped his hand inside the door and grabbed my lower hip and rubbed his hand down at the side as his fingers felt the sides of my bare buttocks and my upper thigh from the back of the leg that was out of the door! It took me a few seconds to fully register the enormity of what he has been doing and I let out a quick shriek pulling myself back into the bathroom slapping his hand, shouting, ‘Rascal Ajay what are you doing?’ the door swung a bit as I pulled back, only briefly for a second but that was enough for Ajay to see me full frontal nude close-up as he stood at the door and as we exchanged eye-contact after he scanned me once over holding the door, ‘Sorry Vandana Aunty, I was just checking if you are NOT even wearing a wet panty and was truly bathing nude.’ he said apologetically but there was absolutely no sincerity in his apology, only naughtiness seeing me top to toe naked. I reached out and shut the door shouting, ‘Its OK. Now keep your end of the promise. GO and fetch my Nighty,’ I barked, feeling totally embarrassed yet SO HORNY and Wet down there.

‘Yes aunty’ I could hear him running now and all it took was under a minute while i waited and my fingers inevitably began fingering my puffed up swollen pussy, leaning against the wall and working myself up, breathing heavily - as the sun’s rays were already getting harsher, and began drying most of my naked body and as I began breathing heavily sticking 2 of my fingers in, trying to emulate the wonder technique from Priya, reaching out massaging the clit with the thumb at the same time and trying to reach down with my pinkie - I heard the door knock again and I saw the nightie appear on the door as Ajay hung it on the door and announced. ‘Its there Vandana madam’ and ran away not even waiting to hear my Thanks.

 I waited for him to be gone and carried on with my fingering after hearing the foot steps recede and this time, unlike the previous episode in the motel’s bathroom, didn’t rush and lethargically pushed my fingers up and inside my pussy lips and seeing the cluster of birds in the Big tree behind me and that being the mating season, the male pigeon was wooing the female relentlessly and watching that with interest, I carried on fingering and slowly sensed the intensity build up and quickly ditched the near-tantric technique of priya and stuck to my own tried and tested technique and used my left hand to tweak my nipples and enjoyed the sensation of them going hard while i started RAPIDLY massaging and scratching the clit and intermittently slipping the fingers in but largely focussing on the zone just above the lips and worked my way forwards Finally, settling for a combination of clit rub and scratching of the inner wall while the other hand took care of the now very erect nipples, pinching them in turn as the mangalsutra hang by the side on to my shoulder, the head and Butt cheeks pushed against the coarse wall, eyes focussed on the playful pigeons just as a slit, I sensed a build up of pleasure and within a few moments I rocked into a ‘beautiful’ climax. what transpired ‘within me’ was JUST as beautiful and tender as the rays of sun that crept up during the early morning sunrise that I saw as I got off the bus over those endless expanse of the green fields!! Still admiring at the ‘BUSY’ pigeons at the tree above, I was huffing and puffing as the multiple spasms ran their course, making a very wet mess down there!. 

Allowing a few moments to recover, filled up the bucket with some cold water and quickly cleaned myself up and splashing the cold water was making me feel better already and my composure was returning fast. I waited another 2 to 3 minutes to let sun dry me a bit more and put on the nighty quickly and stepping out, finding the place deserted, feeling relieved I walked inside the house, quickly.

I couldn’t find anyone in the house. Even the in-laws seem to have left the house on some errand and Latha must have been at the Dhobi’s. I swiftly climbed the stairs and entered our bed room and closed the door and there he was! Ajay was sitting right there at the edge of our bed and seeing me step in he came running to me shouting, ‘What too so long Aunty?’ and even as I was surprised to see him lingering around still he came with his arms outstretched as he usually does when seeing me first time when i arrive. I also put my hands out in a habit not thinking too much, but blurting out, ‘Didn’t expect you here now Ajay’

Ignoring my comment he got himself a bit lower and aiming his face to my not yet buttoned up nighty , the first of the 2 buttons is still open for the ease of slipping it in over the head, the second one reached to the base of my boobs so.. most of the cleavage was open where his face and buried himself into even as my hands embraced him lightly rubbing his back and shouting in surprise as I felt his face bury into my chest, and I wanted to shout angrily but all i could manage was ‘Hee..eeeyyy Ajjaaay’ with an embarrassed laugh, as his hands grabbed my waist and wasted now time slipping behind first holding my waist, knowing 100% that I am not wearing anything inside, wasting no time, he slipped his hands down and began grabbing and squeezing my butt cheeks, kneading them nicely!!! His fingers began to push the bunched up nighty material deep into my butt crack from both sides as his hands hungrily began to track and trace my butt crevice, as I let out a moan as I felt at the same time, he moved his face from my cleavage to my right breast over the nighty as his lips brushed against my very taut nipple.

It all happened in a rush and in such a short period of time in under a few seconds but, to me (and perhaps for him as well) it felt like the events happened in slow motion!!! I was initially stumbling to find the right response to this sudden onslaught of a hug, but recovering eventually, I grabbed his hands and using some force Grabbed him and PUSHED him off, and he went back reeling and feel on my bed, a few feet away. My strength shocked and surprised him as he was thinking that I am some demure soft spoken lady working in some insurance company. He sat up, looked at me , a bit afraid as I quite hurried buttoned the nighty and pulled out the nighty stuck in my bum, embarrassed. Seeing me do that he giggled aloud and said, ‘Sorry Vandana aunty, I only came here to get my presents that you said. I will then have a whole day to use them’ he said expectantly.

Nodding quickly, momentarily forgetting that I wanted to query him about that questionable hug, as he changed topic, I went and fetched his gifts - the calculator and his tuition series books and also the chocolate bars I had purchased the last minute as an after thought. As I haded the chocolate, ‘Don’t show this to your mother. hide it and eat little a day OK?’ i said with a chuckle as I rubbed his head seeing his the pure unadulterated glee in his face, reminding me that he is still an adolescent! Thank you Aunty Thank you Vandana Aunty and he jumped on to me and gave a quick hug again, this time purely platonic! and rushed to the door happily, but stood at the door briefly to announce before he left.

‘Vandana Aunty, You are the most beautiful person on earth!!!’ and seeing me blush and smile, he nodded, ‘Seriously aunty, I mean it. I told you no? I was kissing sreeja and pressing her here ( slapping his own butt, speaking in an excited rush) . She is just NOTHING aunty!! she is NOTHING’ he said giggling , loving the way i turned read as I realized he is referring to the almighty squeeze he gave my butt cheeks a few mins back and I turned around and grabbed an old notepad on the desk and threw it in his direction, laughing and shouting, ‘ GET OUT NOW!’

As he left shouting happily again ‘THANK YOU VANDANA AUNTY for EVERYTHING!!’ I dropped myself on to the bed smiling and as I stared at the ancient ceiling fan mounted on to the wooden beam in that old bedroom, I recollected the events from the overnight bus, up to now with varying shades of emotions run through me at different stages and shut my eyes and went to my beauty sleep. Not in any rush to get dressed up properly.

It wouldn’t be too long before I heard someone at the door and as I sat up, I heard foot steps along the stairs and as I looked at the bedroom door, suspiciously if it’s Ajay coming back again, the figure that materialised was ‘MY HERO’ . I instantly sprinted down to him shouting RAVIIIIIIII and hugged him tight as he hugged me back too.

With his trademark rough tone, ‘when did you come?’ and as he was asking the question his roaming hands at the back discovering the ‘state’ of my dress, and with a giggle, he SLAPPED my buttocks hard while his other hand slipped forwards even as I still hugged, to grab my loosely hanging tits under the nightly and feeling my taut nipple with his thumb, began flicking it as he broke out into a smile and slapping my back again and amidst his surprised smiles, ‘ WHAT IS THIS Vandana?’ you are supposed to be an undercover police here. not expose like this!!!!’ and he giggled and pinched my butt cheeks as he began pinching my nipples properly now.

I smiled and grabbed his head and hungrily kissed him. He wasn’t a big kisser and he is a man of action, so he broke the kiss soon and pinching my butt pulling the nighty from the legs hiking it up quickly, ‘Tell me what is this?’ slipping his hand inside and grabbed my bare buttocks and relishing the way I squirmed and I responded, ‘Ravi, I just finished shower in the backyard bathroom and came upstairs, thats why!!!’ and even as I finished answering the Nighty was completely in Ravi’s hands and he slowly walked back to the bedroom door and bolted it shut and as he walked back, found me already on the bed, waiting for him, eagerly, expectantly.

He threw the nighty and not even bothering to remove his white shite, just undid his dhoti and underwear and jumped on me. I had almost forgotten how meaty and thick his tool is. Its not the biggest but for the lack of its length it more than made it in its girth! In 20 seconds he was inside me, ramming and pounding me in missionary style first and then grabbed my thighs and pulled them up on to his shoulders pulling my hips UP in air, as he properly knelt down and carried on pounding me.

It was ROUGH and RAW, Even the hands that held my hips for support were not sensual but IRON CLAD grip, causing a dull pain, rather than pleasure. But it felt good! It felt GOOD to have any kind of Masculine stuff administered on to me , into me, over me, anywhere! at my current state.

Just as I began to get used to the sensation of his thickster pushing within me, Not deep, but FILLING me in and out and just as I closed my eyes and began to let the sensations sink in and slowly begin to wind in towards a start of what may become a climax, he went stiff and began his jerky spasms and with a loud series of grunts began to shoot into me and that means, I knew its game over!

As I watched in frustration, he orchestrated his routine to perfection! He slipped out of me after his last grunt, rolled over, and gave my boobs a quick squeeze, (as if its a thank you) and got up and went to the malfunctioning bathroom where the washbasin is still functional. Cleaned himself up quickly, got dressed and at the door, announced, ‘I need to rush to the shop Vandana, Bring my breakfast there in sometime. I think mother had left to the temple. She should be back soon. I came here to have breakfast, but I had something even better!’ he said with a stupid grin, completely not understanding ‘my needs’. I managed a weak smile and a nod as he left in a hurry. I tried broaching the subject a few times with him, he would nod as if he understood what I said and even show a considerate face - but nothing changed, not a single thing, when it came to the subsequent fuck! so I just gave up asking or telling him that pleasing your wife should also be in your agenda. I made peace with that initially, but now finding myself more and more frustrated and the recent events in the past few days are NOT helping my cause at all. I pulled up my phone and played my favourite songs playlist and slowly walked to the bathroom, cleaned myself up too in the wash basin and in no rush, got back and got dressed properly in one of the blue cotton sarees, simple yet functional and elegant and suitable for the hot dry weather and stepped down with the phone letting it blare, to see if I could get busy at the kitchen. Seeing things laid out in the kitchen, I busied myself cooking the breakfast for Ravi as the view of the backyard bathroom loomed in through the kitchen window at the distance!!