So when he walked into the kitchen on that Saturday morning, wearing just a pair of black boxer shorts, and found that his Bhabiji was sitting at the worktop and was drinking coffee with some snacks. She herself wss wearing nothing more than a short-sized maxi that showed more than it covered up. Bahadur felt his cock come to life almost straight away, and he was fairly certain that he also saw his Bhabiji looking at his bulge. She was squirming about on the leather and chrome high stool she was sitting on, which had his mind racing once again.
Then after making the coffees for others and indulging in small household talk, with the sexual tension already rising, he sat down opposite to her. He served some extra snacks, and then started talking to his Bhabiji, like he’d never done before. ”Bhabiji, if you don’t mind, I fell tired today. In fact I think I might go back to bed in a minute, seeing as I haven’t got anything on for the rest of the day”.
“OK it’s ok, I don’t mind at all. But I might go into town later to meet my Friend Sunidhi with Ramu, I have an urgent discussion with her about my album.” Sahana replied.
”Oh, OK!” said Bahadur, trying to gauge the best way to approach the most exciting topic but stopped. He quickly realized that when it came to something as serious as this honesty was the best policy.
”Actually Bhabiji, can I tell you something? The only thing is, it’s pretty personal.”
”Oh right! OK! Sounds interesting. Of course you can. Bahadur, you know very well that instead of servant, we treat you as our family member. So without hesitation, you can tell me anything, you know that. So what is it? Some Girl messing you around?” Shabana smiled.
”If only! No, it’s nothing like that. It’s, well, it’s to do with you.” Bahadur stammered.
‘OMG, look at him, he’s blushing and everything! So I wonder if this means he saw me getting off last night? Here’s fucking hoping’, Shabana thought as she finished her coffee and took another snacks before speaking.
”Is it? OK? Well come on then, let’s hear it.” Shabana said.
”OK! God, this is so weird! Right, well when I came upstairs this morning, I… I mean…well I saw you in your bedroom, you know? I saw what you were doing,” Bahadur felt embarrassed, a slight nervousness in his voice. But he was also fairly certain that she’d loosened her front-open maxi. As a result her 36″ gravity defying tits were almost spilling out.
”What? You mean you saw me wanking? Is that what you mean? Because if you did, well, it’s no big deal, is it? Now if we keep it confidential between us, anyway. It can be our little secret!” Shabana grinned.
‘Oh! God! Fuck! Wow! She’s not even shocked! Well in that case there’s no point fucking about’, Bahadur said to himself before giving his answer. His cock by now leaking pre-cum and as hard as he’d ever known it.
”Can it? OK! I guess? And yes, Bhabiji, that’s exactly what I mean. I did see you wanking!” Bahadur added.
”OK! And what, you got horny seeing me fucking myself, right?” Shabana grinned.
”My Goodness! Well yes! But, well, I mean…. doesn’t it bother you?”
”Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha! Oh, Bahadur! Of course it doesn’t bother me, you silly youngman,” smiled Shabana, purposely leaning forward to pick snacks as she spoke.
As a result he got a close up view of her fantastic fun bags, before completely blowing his mind. ”In fact, if anything it turns me on, you seeing me like that. And the reason it turns me on, and makes me really fucking wet. Just like I’m really fucking wet now, is because, well, can’t you work it out for yourself? And if you think that’s hot,” Shabana continued.