Bhabhi's Humiliation Turns In To Sex
Hi, everyone, it’s me Abhilash(wrong name obviously) again came with a new story. First of all to my all new readers search [email protected] for my previous stories. And as usual it’s a bit lengthy and don’t be impatient and I guarantee you a satisfying ending. So without any further delay let’s come to point. As we all know the every business family has a business class mentality, they try to put their children into their own business as early as possible and same thing happened to me also. My dad is a distributor of some FMCG companies and we had a distributorship business within the town and in nearby areas. So usually we use to send goods in our vehicle and they use to pay through RTGS and sometimes we have to go there by yourself to collect the payment. One day one of our party failed to pay and we decided to stop business with him for good and got another shopkeeper whose sales is way better than the previous one. One day I went to my classes. Coincidentally I was studying my MBA at a University which was situated in that area. So my dad instructed me to collect some payment from that party. So I communicated with that person and it was like 2.00 pm lunchtime, so I went to his home. I rang the bell and a beautiful lady opened the door. I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was wearing a red green Saree with a light makeup on her face with a gajra in hair. She was damn pretty. The way she wore her Saree was amazing. Just showing a little cleavage and 3 inches of the stomach. Under that blouse, she has 38 inches of melons and round shape of hips. I went inside the house and sat on the sofa, she offered me a glass of water. Then I came to know she is the wife of the shop owner who was in between 28-30 age. And her husband who was dealing with us was about 37-38 year old. I jerk off 3 times that day thinking about the bhabi. So after that day whenever I met bhaiya I use to tell him “or rtgs mat kiya karo bhaiya, me to idhar roz ata hu, mera Mba ka classes chalta hai. Ap jab bolenge me khud ake collect kar liya karunga, kyu bekar me bank ka tension paloge”. And he convinced and its like a lucky draw coupon for me. I just have to wait to find out that I am lucky enough or not. Things are now better than normal, we have improved our business relationship and bhaiya use to call me every week for payment and I use to collect the money sometimes from the shop sometimes from their home. This is now a regular service between us. I was trying to get close to bhabi as much as possible. After a few months now I can easily prank her. She also use to order some of her work and I am more than happy to do it. Actually, I was trying out my luck and needed a key to enter her house. One day they have a family function and they invited our family. I went to their home alone with my best clothes. It was their daughter’s 19th birthday. Then I realized bhabi is much older than I thought, her age was actually 37 years. I went to their home a little bit early as bhabi told me to come and help them with some work. Everything was perfect but at the end bhaiya created some scene. Bhaiya was drunk with some of their friends to their overcapacity and not in a stable position. Bhabi went after him to manage her husband but he scolded him in front of everyone. And she almost cried and embarrassed as hell. I went there to help bhaiya calm down and took him to his bed room and make him rest on his bed. The party went off, everyone headed to their house. Bhabi’s mood was completely spoiled so as her daughters. I was clearing their terrace throwing all, the plates and foods in the dustbin meanwhile bhabi came and help me silently. It was very awkward moment for me. I was feeling very bad about her. Her eyes were wet so I went near her and tried to console her that its ok don’t take it seriously and stuff like that. She turn around and started crying, I was scared what happen and make her sit on the chair and wipes her tears. At that time I don’t have any sexual feelings for her. I just wanted to make her happy. It was not a loud cry but her tears were flowing from her eyes and I didn’t think twice and hugged her tightly and started whispering near her ears that I am here no need to worry. I can feel her breast now whose size is now increasing and decreasing with the rhythm of her breathing. After a minute she holds me by my shoulder and pulled me more tightly. I started rubbing her back through her blouse. I can feel now her skin above the blouse and lower back. I loosen up my grip and we were very close to each other’s face and I unwantedly kissed her lips holding her face. She was not in a mood of thinking right and wrong and started reciprocating me. We were kissing each other like 5-6 minutes and she pushed me suddenly and went downstairs, I was shocked. I went to my home and think what just happened, is it true or am I dreaming? After few days I got a call from bhabi and she told me to get her a memory card of 32gb. I was stuck in college for some project work and after finishing everything it was like 5 in the evening. bhaiya was in the shop so I went to bhabi’s house, she was behaving normally I expected it would be something else. I gave memory card to her and she told me to download some videos for her, she took her mobile phone and sat beside me on the sofa and I was teaching her how to download things on youtube. I said “m sorry bhabi for that night whatever happened between us” she replied, “ hmm it’s ok I know it was my fault I was not on state deciding right or wrong and got carried away”. I said, “ is this normal for you what bhaiya did on that night”. she replied, “ yup it happens sometimes but never did on any function, now I am used to it. So don’t worry”. It was a bit silence after what she said, I didn’t know how to make her comfortable and decided to tell her the truth.