Sexual Journey Of Cheated Tamil Woman – Part 8
I apologise for the delay in posting this part. I will try to post one at least every month. New readers, please read previous parts for better understanding. The next morning, once everyone had left, I finished my household chores and showered. Jeeva came home by 11.00 am. Me: Hey Jeeva, Come. What happened, and where did you go last night? Jeeva: I drove Auto the entire night, and now I am feeling some body pain. Me: (I held his shoulder and asked) Why? Jeeva: No Idea. I think your massage will solve it. Me: Then go and refresh first; meanwhile, I will come with the coconut oil. When I reached his room, he was lying on his chest, showing butt towards the roof. I went slowly near him and squeezed some oil on his butt crack. Jeeva: Bhabhi… I am feeling pain, but you’re playing with my butt, ah? Please, Bhabhi, massage me. Me: What work did you do to get this much body pain? Jeeva: I need to pay my Auto rent this week. What can I do, Bhabhi? Me: You are right, but you need to take a good amount of rest once after you have driven in bed. Jeeva: I will try to catch up on yesterday’s sleep today. Me: Good, then. I sat on the left-hand side, near his head, and squeezed a little oil on his bare back here and there. I started to do a gentle massage. He adjusted his face towards the pillow and put his right hand over my right thigh. He kept moving his body toward me, and I gently massaged his shoulder. Jeeva: Bhabhi, please give more care to the right shoulder, as there is heavy pain. Me: Hey, I couldn’t massage your right shoulder properly. I will come to that side and wait. Jeeva: Bhabhi, no, no. Wait. I will help you. Jeeva adjusted, made both my thighs a pillow for him, and tied both hands around my hips. I felt like I was breathing heavily. Me: Hey Jeeva, what are you doing? Jeeva: Now, I feel so comfortable with this sponge pillow. Ha ha. I pinched his hips. Jeeva: Ah..Ah… Bhabhi. I will also pinch your hips. He crushed my left hip with his right hand. Me: Jeeva, I can’t do anything if you’re doing this. Jeeva: I won’t do anything if you massage me. Me: Good, then. He was lying on my thighs like a good boy. But whenever I bent over his back to reach his hips, he spotted a kiss on my belly button over my blue saree. Me: Hey Jeeva, why are you kissing there? Jeeva: Bhabhi, it is just a small kiss. What happened to you because of that? Me: No, Jeeva, please don’t kiss there while massaging. Jeeva: Sure then, Bhabhi, tell me where I need to kiss you, (he asked while placing his hand over my left boob) Me: You told me you have body pain. I think you have some other pain, not body pain. (I told while pushing his hand away from my boob in playful) Jeeva: You are always clever at understanding my feelings or pain, my dear Bhabhi. Me: Seriously? Not now. Jeeva: Yes, why not now? You don’t like me? Me: No, not like that (I beat on his shoulder and told him) you were looking so tired, you must take some rest. Jeeva listen to me. We will do it after some time, not now, my man. Jeeva: Bhabhi, not like that. Yes, I drove an auto last night, but still, I am strong, if you want, you can test it. Me: Test? What test? (I smiled at him while massaging his cock) Jeeva: Yes, you guessed it, I have a plan for that. Me: What plan? Jeeva: Treat that place well, if I lost because of your massage or some playful things, I will sleep. Me: Good, then. (I am rushing to my massage speed) Jeeva: Wait… wait… If I am not cumming by that time, mean? Me: Means? Jeeva: I will win. If so, then I will massage you. Me: Oh. Jeeva: Yes, and one more thing? Me: What is that? Jeeva: I will tell you once you’ve done your massage. Me: Okay then, (I have started to pour more Oil over his cock) Jeeva: Bhabhi, wait, wait. What are you doing? Is this a massage women’s costume? Me: Then? Jeeva: Stay only in your bra and panty. Me: Oh, (I am stunned to look at him.) Jeeva: What? Do it, my dear Bhabhi. (he was telling me with a flirty look) Me: (While removing my saree and petticoat) What is this Jeeva? Why are you looking like that? If it goes like this, you need to massage me. Jeeva: Ha. Ha. Why Bhabhi? Me: No, damn. You were looking like that. Jeeva: I always eagerly look at you like this, whenever you were crossing me. Me: Is it? (I jeering towards him) Jeeva: Yes, if no one is in this home, I will fuck you for an entire day and night because you are that gorgeous woman. I was standing in front of him with only a bra and panties. Jeeva: Bhabhi, Your beauty tempts me like this. Me: Is this costume right, sir? Jeeva: Yes, Madam. The costume was right, but the color was wrong. It should be white or rose in color. Me: Sorry, sir, I will wear it next time. Please excuse me now. Jeeva: Yes, please go ahead, Madam. I set the alarm for 15 minutes and your time starts now. When I poured Oil over his dick, it was quite small. I took Oil in one hand and touched his dick. I moved his foreskin backwards with another hand, crushing his straight bulb and balls with my palm. Within a minute, his dick started to increase in size, more than enough size to make a woman enjoy and feel his actions. Jeeva: Bhabhi… Bhabhi….Ayyoo. Me: What happened da? (Asking him while spreading Oil all over his dick) Jeeva: What are you holding in your hand? It touched me very softly. Me: Is it? Jeeva: Yes, Bhabhi. I felt like a flower touching my dick. Me: (I started to shake and give a gentle massage to his dick) Do you need me to speed up? Jeeva: No… Bhabhi. I had increased the speed of my playing with my left hand while caressing his nipples with my right hand. Then I moved my hand towards his face. He was moaning like anything. Jeeva: Bhabhi, Jaya Bhabhi, Jaya… I moved my right hand further to reach his hair. I caressed his hair and bent my face to give lip lock, but his mobile rang. Me: Who is this? Jeeva: No one, it’s an alarm, and I am still in control.