Pounding Bindiya
By: Surmamail [email protected] I am Sabuj 28 years old 6 feet medium physical structure I have been married recently. My wife is a pretty lady. My wife had to go to her parents for some emergency, leaving me alone and hungry for sex. I am an asstt manager of a corporate tea garden. I had to stay back because our manager was out of station. I was in charge of everything. My maid cooked and worked few hours in the morning and left. It was raining very hard. I drove back home from my office in the nasty weather. A garden labor who is my servant cum darwan was also sick and had to leave early. I parked my jeep in the garage in that havy rain and stormy weather and was opening the main door. Then I noticed a woman wrapped up with completely drenched cloth trying to save her head from the storm at the corner of my open corridor.When I approached her, she was shaking like hell and unable to talk. She might have been here for a while. She was a brown skinned young labor girl. She had a platic basket with cheap women imitation stuff. She obviously was selling those things in the labor quarters. I opened my door and asked her to get in.But she was hesitating. I pulled her arm to get in. Because, I was also being soaked in the mean time.She kept aside her basket I was standing by drawing room wall. Water from her body was flowing in the floor and making it wet and dirty. I asked her to go to the bathroom and wipe off the water using a towel. But she was just wrapping her upper body with both hands and standing there. She aparently did not have the courage to use my bathroom. She had to move, when I told her, she was making my room dirty. Because of the rain storm, weather was pretty cold. I could see she was wearing a very thin saree and blouse. I show her the bathroom. A few minutes later I found her still standing in the bathroom. She just squeezed out some waters from her cloths but did not dare to use my towel. When I yelled at her and asked her to get the towel she reached for the upper rack to get it. Then I noticed her half naked body. Her wet yellow thin blouse could not hold her white bra with big nipples that were sticking out. She wiped off her body but the cloths were wet and cold. I could not offer her my wife’s cloth. She was still shaking like hell. I gave her one of my fatua and a lungi to change her clothes. She did not have a choice but to change. I asked her name she was Bindiya about 20 to 21 years old. She was not an extreanly beautiful girl but fairly ok with a voluptuous body. She was married. The sleeping monster in me started to wake up. She came back and asked me give her something to clean the wet floor. I could see through her firm pointed breasts under the fatua.She did not know how to wear a lungi and holding it with one hand. While she was cleaning floor the lungi dropped on the floor. She was butt naked in front of me. It was funny for me and quite embarrassing for her. She ran to the other room holding the lungi. I followed her shown her from her back touching her waste how to wear a lungi. She was shivering closing her eyes. The rain storm outside did not stop for a second. It was getting darker now. Bindiya was frustrated looking out there at my door. Possibly she was not comfortable at my touch and me at all. But Mother Nature was against her. She could not do anything. She was peeping and prying outside rereatedly. I turned on the TV and asked her to watch.When rain started to diminish I would drop her off.She seemed to be happy about it.She started to watch TV leaning her back to the wall. I asked her to sit and watch. I was watching premium channels where a lot of hot scenes were played. She evetually sat on the carpet few ft away from my couch. I asked her whether she knew how to make tea or coffee. I get her to my kitchen and show her the ingredients to make coffee. I willingly placed my hand on her shoulder pat her, she shivered with a smile.When she came back I was playing xxx type of DVD. She sat near me on the carpet. The coffee she made wasn’t that good I asked her to have some with me. She refused. I gave her few biscuits.She was happy for that. After few minutes man was pumping his girl friend’s boobs in the TV screen. I asked her whether she liked the movie! She replied sundar hey lekin gandhi vi hey. I asked her why? Her husband does not do this to her? She replied kovi kovi korta hey I spread my left leg toward her and touched her butt. She did not respond. I pushed my toes couple of more time in her butt she did not say anything. The guy in the TV screen was sucking his girl’s nipples vigorously. I could hear Bindiya’s breathing, it was getting havier. I asked her to rub my feet. She pulled back towards me placed my leg on her lap and started to rub my feet. My leg was rubbing her right boob. I was pressing my leg on her breast she was holding my leg even tighter on her boob.I was sure I got her. I grabbed her both arm from the back and pulled her in front of me between my legs. I started to rub her shoulder and eventually her both breasts. She shivered held my hand there and closed her eyes. I was squeezing her one boob and pinching the other nipple mercylessly.She was moaning loudly. I pulled her up on my lap glided the fatua through her neck and threw it away.Wow it was amazing I started to feast on those firm big melons. She was holding my neck moaning loudly. I pulled her lungi down and set aside. She was stark naked. Her chubby thigh and ass was attrctive. Her flat amazing navel and wet thin haired pussy was tantalising.I released my monster cock opening my belt and zipper. I pushed her face on it. She was kissing and rubbing her face on it. I pushed it in her mouth. She was reluctant. Obviously she was not used to on sucking cocks.In few minutes she learned the art and turned herself a nice cock sucker. She was touching all over my body with passion.