“Honestly, I’ve never laughed so hard in my life! If I hadn’t run into you tonight, I never would’ve suspected what a dirty man you really are, Rahamatbhai!”
Rahamat grinned, his twinkling eyes taking in the way Probhaboti’s Saree-Saya rode too high. Even her slightly parted thighs was giving him an unobstructed view of her smooth hairless shapely legs.
“Now you can’t blame me for that, can you? After all, if you hadn’t suggested these raw alcohol, I wouldn’t have ended up telling jokes like that!” Rahamat replied as his grin widened. “And I wouldn’t have discovered that you wear…. a red color laced panties, either. And yes…. red is my favorite color!”
“Why, Rahamatbhai!” Probhaboti giggled….. pretending a gasp of shock…. but she didn’t try to pull her Saree-Saya down. Instead, her expression turned impish and sly. “You’re just saying that because I happen to be wearing red. Besides, any man who’d get a woman drunk, he tried to peek up her dress. But I think you are probably interested in other things too besides my pantie-color, anyway!”
They both broke into fresh drunken laughter at that….. not feeling slightest embarrassment. But neither of them knew that Parveen was watching with great interest and curiosity.
Apparently it hadn’t occurred to Probhaboti that her DIL might be home at this time, or else she’d lost track of time altogether. Actually after the hot session with him in that evening, she had taken a long walk today to cool off her sudden reviving excitement.
As her new job was going to start from the next week, she decided to buy a new Saree for her grand debut and on her way, she met him, who was returning from the hotel Sandhyatara. The hot interview session had happened so unexpectedly that day during their first meeting, she couldn’t fathom still jow. And later his offer of love with a flower boutique and invitation to enjoy a new brand of whiskey totally changed herself.
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She couldn’t dejected his sly offer….. and one thing had led to another. Now she lay sprawled on the living room couch with her tipsy lover-manager….. peering up her parted thighs. It didn’t even occur to her to wonder what her daughter-in-law was up to.
“Are you absolutely sure this is your favorite color?” Probhaboti went on teasingly….. feeling her cunt melt with dewy heat under his gaze. “You’re not just saying that in the hopes of getting a better look, are you?”
Rahamat laughed, not taking his gaze from the veiled valley of her open thighs where that tantalizing glimpse of silky red hovered. “Would I lie about such a thing like that? Of course, it might help if I got to see exactly what shade of red you have on. That could make quite a difference, if you really want to know the truth.”
He leered, obviously expecting her to laugh off his playful dare.
But Probhaboti wasn’t in the mood for laughing anymore. Her pussy was juicing in floods…. making her glow with horny arousal. It was one of the nicest evenings she’d had in a long time…. since her husband’s tragic death. Now her inhibitions had been softened due to her previous blowjob session with him….. even today she had totally forgotten to comply her “Evening-Puja”.
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