He was pressing them softly for a few seconds and then started fondling my globes faster and harder.
“Aaahhh…” I let out a moan. He understood that I loved what he was doing.
“Kabir-Ji, what about the other half of my payment… aahhhh..”
“For that, dear, allow me to fondle your breasts… over your bra.”
“Oh okay, Kabir-Ji… aahhhh… that is fair.”
He took the green light well. He put his hands inside my t-shirt and fondled my boobs over the bra. He started stimulating my nipples. It was so hot, and I was very turned on at that moment. It was the first time after my marriage, a man other than my husband was mauling my boobs. That too in public.
“Ohh yes, Kabir-Ji… keep doing that.” Interested, I glimpsed at his lap. It formed a big tent in his lungi (a towel kind of a garment that Indians wear when at home). I must say I was impressed and intrigued. It must definitely have been bigger than my husband’s.
We lost track of time. It must have been two minutes, which felt so good when the kid arrived at the shop. Kabir quickly withdrew his hands, and I reset my t-shirt.
“That must settle it, madam. Hope you liked our service”, he said.
“Yes, Kabir-Ji. I will be back for more for sure. I mean, I am working on a project, and I would need more materials. I will come back soon to buy some more.” I winked at him.
“I can’t wait for that, madam. Please have this before you leave”, he offered me the beverage.
“Another time Kabir-Ji. Thank you.”
“Okay. Be back soon, madam.”
He was smiling, which is different from earlier. It was a smile of lust earlier. It was a smile of conquest now. That confident bastard. I am definitely coming back for more, and he knows that. I needed to see what he was packing and what the source of his confidence was.
With me satisfied, I started back to my car. I called Deepak to check if he was back home.
“Hey Deepak, where are you, honey?”
“I am still at work. It could be another two to three hours of work tonight. Sorry, darling. I know I have said I’d be home soon today. But please forgive me.”
‘Uggghh… noo… Just when I needed him!’
“It’s okay, honey. Finish up and come home,” I said.
“How was the shopping?”
“I am returning home. Talk to you later.” And I cut the call.
I got to my car and drove home. Things turned out pretty well, just as I expected. While driving home, I recalled the events that happened. As they flashed in my eyes, my nipples were pressing the inside fabric of my bra. My boobs were heaving. There was a tingling feeling in my private region down below.
When I reached our home, I saw a young chap at the gate next to our home. As it turned out later, they are our new neighbours. A few college students moved in next door, and he was one of them. He was paying off some helper, probably someone who might have helped him move luggage into the house.
That’s when I realized. My god! This guy is one of the hottest persons I have ever set my eyes upon. He stood at about 6 foot 2 inches, fair, chiselled beard, and was quite hunky. He looked quite a stud. Just when I thought I should have extra fun with guys like him.