“Oops,” the soap slipped out of her hand. She felt real slutty bending down with her back to him. Langa felt his heart will stop beating when he saw her bend down and her ass opened to reveal the soft puckered ass hole and pussy. He gasped for air, just two steps and he could grab that waist and pull it over his cock. The pussy looked so tight he was sure that it will milk him dry in no time.
“Madam,” he groaned as if in pain and started to stroke in frenzy. Malti stayed in bending position longer that required and enjoyed the effect it had on him. She straightened and went under the shower and smiled seductively while rubbing around her tits.
After thoroughly washing herself she closed the shower and looked for the towel which was hanging where Langa was standing. She simply stretched her hand for it.
“Yes madam,” Langa quickly grabbed it and try to give it to her.
“Good boy,” she cooed and turned around presenting her back to him, “put it on my back.”
“Yesss… Yesss.”
Langa put the towel on her back with trembling hands and she started to dry herself. He watched in amazement as she rubbed her boobs dry and then her legs and pussy. Finally, after drying herself completely she hanged the towel on his erect cock.
Giggling, she walked out of the bathroom and went to the almirah in the bedroom to dress up. Langa followed her and watched her fetch clothes from almirah.
“Are you free today around three,” she asked him.
“Yes,” he looked at her questioningly.
“We will go to the market, I want to buy you some clothes,” she spoke and pulled the panty up her legs.
Langa watched in awe as she looked all the more beautiful with the black panty over her white ass. “But why? I have clothes,” he spoke.
“I know but I want to buy you some as your sister’s marriage is in few weeks and I want you to have some new clothes.”
“It’s not necessary madam,” he replied feeling shy in accepting gifts from her.
“Just shut up and be here at three,” she shut him up.
Langa nodded in agreement and watched her put on a matching black bra over her pointed boobs. She walked to the dressing table and started combing her hairs. Langa noted that her black panty had a letter ‘R’ embroidered with white threads.
“Madam, what is this ‘R’ on each one of your panties,” he asked.
“R stands for Ravi, my husband and it means that this belongs to him,” she pointed towards her pussy, “always remember it.”
Langa nodded, however he didn’t seem to agree with it, ‘only a matter of time, very soon you will have my ‘L’ there,’ he thought.
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Rini was jumping in joy as her mother told her they would be going to a mall and she finished her lunch quickly without any fuss. Malti drove to the city with Langa and her daughter and stopped at the largest shopping mall of the city.
“What kind of clothes you like,” she asked Langa, but he looked confused.
“No problem, I will pick for you,” she smiled as they enter a readymade garments shop. Langa was lost in that beautiful smile, the white teeth shine as she smiled and the dimples on the cheeks made her look the cutest girl on earth. She walked holding the hand of her daughter and Langa was wondering how on earth this elegant lady can behave like a slut when alone with him.