“Shit,” She said as she watched her coffee go all over the counter and much of it went all over the floor.
Figuring it was too big a job for some paper towels, she walked down to the hallway/guest bathroom to get some towels. The door was closed but unlocked, so Koel thought nothing of it as she opened the door.
Just as the door started to open, the sound of the shower started up. Once the door opened up fully, Koel did a double take before her eyes almost bugged out of her head.
“Bhabiji, what the hell!?” Zaman yelled in shock.
“I..I…I’m sorry. I needed to get some towels. I made a mess. A big, big mess.” Koel stumbled over her words as she spoke.
Zaman was totally nude as he was about to get in the shower when Koel opened the door. He reached out for a towel to cover his massive circumcised manhood, but not before she got a good look at what was dangling between his legs. It looked like a chubby baby arm hanging down. Koel could not help herself from licking her dry lips at what she saw.
“Okay, grab the towels,” He told her.
The Bong actress was still frozen for a second before she entered the bathroom and turned her back to him as she pulled several paper towels out of a cabinet. When she turned back, Zaman had entered the shower.
However, the curtain wasn’t transparent, and it also wasn’t so opaque that she couldn’t pretty easily make out his dick through it. Koel gave him one last long look before she left the bathroom and closed the door behind her. ‘Wow’ she mouthed as the door clicked shut.
Koel threw the towels down over the spilled coffee but didn’t even bother wiping it up. Instead, she rushed over to her purse. Her husband refused to let her keep one of her vibrators in his nightstand for her, and he got really mad last time she used to base of his electric toothbrush as one.
So she kept a bullet vibrator in her purse on nights and she knew she wasn’t going to be alone. She didn’t even bother going back to her room. She knew the other roommates, eg. the other crew members of the shooting-unit were out for some lazy walking. So she just pushed her long floral skirt to the ground and sat up on the same chair, she was in earlier and began using her vibe.
Koel had the image of her producer Kaderbhai’s Nigro-like beefy meat stick burned into her brain as she worked her clit with her vibrator. She always would have the thought that he was hung like that…… although he was shorter and skinnier than Zaman.
Koel also then remembered the actions of a couple of nights ago when Zaman was fucking his wife Porimoni and her screams echoed through the guesthouse for two hours as the couple went at it madly. Porimoni later told Koel that she couldn’t control her passion when they had sex. So Koel and her husband thought that she had putting on a show for them to try and make Nilay and Koel jealous.
They believed that their realisation was correct because few minutes later they came across a naked Porimoni in the kitchen….. waiting for the coffee maker to finish. Porimoni didn’t even try to cover up her nudity as Koel and her husband entered the kitchen.