She said “it is my duty to serve the house guest first and then eat later”. Hearing this Deepak stopped eating and rose from his chair. Sabitri panicked thinking she said something that upset him.
Deepak said “I know what you are saying is the usual village tradition, but I am from the city and I don’t believe in it. Please grace my table by having lunch with me Sabitri”.
Sabitri found it hard to turn down his offer now, so she shyly sat down. Before she could react, Deepak started serving her the food. Sabitri quickly realized and took the food bowl from his hand.
She said “ohh please you don’t have to do this. It would be an insult to have my guest serving me”. While taking the serving bowl from his hand, their hands touched.
This made her body mildly tremble. In a very charismatic way Deepak replied “don’t worry Sabitri, I am not your typical guest” and burst out laughing.
The atmosphere at the table gradually eased with Deepak’s repeated compliments about her beauty and how tasty the food was. He said “Kamal is indeed a very lucky man to have such a beautiful and capable wife like you”.
Sabitri was already blushing so much due to his continuous compliments that by now she had turned tomato red. She couldn’t even answer Deepak anymore or see him in the eyes.
At the same time Deepak had his eyes glued full time at her deep cleavage even when she was looking at him. This was making Sabitri squirm uncontrollably in her seat rubbing her thighs together.
Then he leaned in very close and whispered in her ears “I wish I was the lucky one to have you as my beloved wife”. Sabitri looked at him in disbelief hearing this.
He was clever to quickly change the topic and engage her in witty city jokes and conversations. He cleverly tried understanding everything about her day to day life and Kamal’s too.
Sabitri innocently got carried away by his charms and told him everything including the lack of time spent with Kamal. She was drooling over him because in her 16 years of marriage Kamal never spoke to her like this or made her feel so special.
After the lunch was over, Deepak was quick to hold her hands in his. This sent more pleasure shocks coursing thru her body making her close her eyes and rub her thighs tightly again.
He was the first man other than Kamal to have held her hand like this. She came to her senses and tried pulling her hand back but Deepak did not let go.
He said “please allow me to thank you for the best lunch I have ever had. Your hands are truly magical”. Without wasting a second he leaned forward and kissed the back of her hands all over.
This was new for Sabitri she she felt very elated at the compliment, the first ever compliment actually in her entire life. Seeing no objection from her, Deepak took each of her soft fingers in his mouth and sucked them seductively.
This sent Sabitri’s arousal spiraling out of control. She was frozen at his actions and her mind was yelling at the top of it’s voice to stop. She came back to her senses and quickly pulled back her hand.