An Indian Exhibitionist Wife

She was having a hard time controlling herself as whenever she saw him looking at her in lust, she felt like teasing him and wanting to find out how hard he is. Langa was looking for an opportunity to talk to her and maybe more but she stayed reserved. Finally, he came to the kitchen door and knocked.

“What?” she enquired.

“Can I get a glass of water,” he asked and Malti opened the door. She pointed at the fridge and asked him to help himself.

“Madam… today I have shaved… upto my balls,” he spoke hesitantly.

“Ok, good for you,” she replied but this was not the reaction he was expecting. He took a long time fetching the bottle and then glass, hoping for some encouragement from her. Malti knew what he wanted and it was turning her on. “I cannot continue this,’ she thought, “I am a respected married woman and he is a low status servant.’ But then, “I am not fucking him or betraying my husband… just some innocent fun,’ she reasoned with herself.

“I haven’t showered today,” she spoke casually and Langa looked at her in a confused manner.

“So, I am going to take the shower now,” she spoke and walked out of the kitchen looking him in the eyes.

“Lock the kitchen door,” she shouted from the living room.

She knew he would follow her and she didn’t lock the bathroom door.

Langa understood the signal and quickly closed the door and followed her to the bedroom. He heard the sound of running water coming from the attached bathroom and saw her gown lying discarded on the floor. He found the door slightly open and his cock started to grow in anticipation.

He pushed the door and his cock sprang to full attention at the sight. Malti was standing under the shower, fully nude. Her white body shining as the water ran down the smooth surface. He grasped in the sight of the most voluptuous woman he has ever seen, the pointed milky boobs stood straight with nipples protruding like pencil erasers, a toned flat stomach and round big ass. His eyes followed the droplets of water flowing down her stomach onto the perfect V between her legs and then running down those shapely thick thighs. He was desperate to feel those thick pussy lips between his palm, he so badly wanted to part them and rub between them. But he knows better not to rush or to lose whatever he is getting.

Malti saw him watching and felt the very familiar carnal desire to display herself, building inside her. She picked up the soap and started rubbing it over her body. She made an effort to make a show out of it by rubbing the soap all over her neck, boobs, abdomen and finally between her legs. Langa meanwhile got rid of his clothes and stroked his very painfully erect cock.

Malti saw the shaved pubic and felt that the cock looked even bigger now. She wanted to touch it, feel the girth and length between her hands but she immediately shook the thoughts out as she knew that if she touches him then he will also be encouraged to touch her and the things will be out of control. She didn’t want to cheat on her husband, she does not want to fuck him, she reassured herself.

Please wait…

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