Sexual Journey Of Cheated Tamil Woman – Part 10
Once we had lunch, I called Rajan to come home many times. But he did not come, and he told me he had to finish something in his office. Jeeva: Bhabhi, (seeing me), let him go. But Raju (seeing him), be safe. If there is any problem, call us. Rajan: Sure, Jeeva. Jaya Sis, then I am leaving now. Me: Hmm, take care, Raju. Jeeva: (While driving) Bhabhi, as you mentioned, we will buy some camisoles for you. Me: Jeeva, why? No need. Jeeva: Bhabhi, it is ok to come. He parked the vehicle in front of the shop, and we went to the inner sections. There is a young girl, probably the same age as Jeeva, welcoming us. Sales Person: Yes, ma’am, what do you want? Me: Camisole. Sales Person: For you? Me: Yes. Sales Person: Then long is good for your size, madam? Me: For churidar wearing? Sales Person: Yes, in 2-way, Me: How? Salesperson: You can use it before chudithar or as a nightgown. It will be perfect, madam. Me: Okay, show me designs. Sales Person: Sure, ma’am. Cotton or silk? Me: Cotton. Jeeva: Silk. Me: Hey, rascal, silent? Jeeva: Jaya, please. Please. Me: (To the salesperson) Show both to this Idiot. Sales Person: Ha ha. Who is this madam? Is he your boyfriend? Me: Yes. Sales Person: Good. Strapped silky tank top. White, black, sky blue, dark green, and pink, Sir. And this flowered cotton is full of white, pink, red, black, and blue. Me: Full means? Salesperson: Until between the thigh and hip. Jeeva: One White, one blue, and one pink in silk. Me: Hey Jeeva, select some colours from cotton? Sales Person: Sir, these are all transparent (she showed cotton) Jeeva: Wow, these are nicely flowered. Let me take white and red as of now. Sales Person: Good selections, Sir. Madam, will look gorgeous in this dress. Jeeva: Bhabhi, you will be gorgeous without it. She doesn’t know that poor lady. (He whispered to me) Me: (I beat him like a pet) Idiot. Keep quiet. (To salesperson) Is it the perfect size for me? Sales Person: Yes, ma’am. Do you guys need a trial? Me: (She saw us) no. Sales Person: Madam, I understood. Sir won’t leave you alone. Me: No, Pa. Not like that. Jeeva: Madam, do you sell lingerie or baby dolls? Sales Person: Yes, Sir. Me: No need. Hey Jeeva, go and bill it. (I again beat him) Jeeva: Why? Lingerie is nice for you, Bhabhi. Me: No need for anything. Go and bill it. We need to go home. Jeeva: Sure, Bhabhi. Come soon. Me: Hmm. Salesperson: (Once Jeeva left) Bhabhi? Me: Yes, Salesperson: Is it? Secret? Me: Yes, Salesperson: Is he perfect for you, Madam? Me: He is nice all the way. Salesperson: Nice then, madam. Me: Thanks. Jeeva: Bhabhi, come. It is done. Me: Wait, I will come. (To her) Bye, see you later. Once I reached home, I told him to come to my bed once you closed everything. I made ready for the next part today. I want to be fresh, so I changed my inner to pink while putting a newly bought white transparent camisole over it. I lay on the bed. Once he came and saw me, he was shocked and rushed to bed. I stopped him and told him to do it slowly, no hurry today, time only 2.30 pm. He obeyed as a good boy, ran, hugged, and kissed me like a starving guy. Me: Do it slowly, man, you have some time, don’t rush. Jeeva: No bhabhi, no. He breathed like anything. I cared for his head and guided him to my right chin and neck to spot his kisses. He bent his head and licked and bit my armpit. Me: Chii. Hey, Jeeva. He did the same on the left side also. And went to care for my boobs over that white camisole, but I dragged him to my face. I kissed his lips, and while he was caring for my bare back over my white, transparent camisole. We kissed for a few minutes, and I pushed him away. He started to breathe like anything and smiled. Me: What? Jeeva: You have sweet lips, bhabhi, (while he knelt near me) I knelt on our bed along with him and kissed while I held his head, then slowly unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants. Me: Remove it. Jeeva: Bhabhi, inners? Me: Remove that too. He became nude and again knelt along with me in bed, and we kissed. His hand was playing with my back and crushing my butt very hard. He lifted my camisole and wanted to remove the Bra hook. Me: Hmmm, no. (I tried to hold him back from doing that) Jeeva: (He removed his lips and asked) Why? What happened? Me: That hook looks old; you will tear it. Wait, I will serve my fruits to you. Jeeva: Please. Bhabhi. Me: (I put my hand in the back and removed the hooks) Camisole? Jeeva: Yes, please remove that too, Bhabhi. Me: Hmm, it is your turn. Jeeva: Thank you, my Bhabhi. OMG. Oh. What a size you have, bhabhi. Morning, I saw it was white, but now why was it pink? All of a sudden. Me: I guessed that Pink would help you make more love with me, Jeeva: But bhabhi, irrespective of colour and dress, I like to make love to you. He is talking while pinching one of my boobies. Me: Ahh. Ahh. Mad guy. Jeeva: Mad on you, Bhabhi. Me: Shut your mouth and do your duty. Jeeva: I will, ma’am. Could you please remove this panty also? This hurts me while hiding my fountain. Me: Fountain? Jeeva: Yes, today, you will see how the juices will come out of this pond, and I will create a fountain. He threw my panties away, and I could see his eagerness for me. And he made me lie properly on the bed. Jeeva: Bhabhi, widen your legs. Me: Hmm. Yes. He tapped my pussy a few times with his palm and put light pressure over my clitoris with his middle finger while his other hand played over my belly button. It was hard to reach my boobies. Then, he moved his middle finger and rubbed from the bottom to the top over my flowered pussy. I moved both my hands to my boobies and started pinching myself. He may have understood my highness now, and helped to carry my boobies with one hand. He bent to spot kisses over my neck, and still did not stop to rub my pussy lips. He increased the speed of rubbing, and while he started to spot kiss over my yellowish thighs, he pushed his middle inside my pussy.