Chapter 31: Guests for Dinner

Ding, Dong

Rohan opened the door to find Madhuri, Manushi and Shweta standing there.

“Hello, beauties!” He smiled “Come on in.”

As he closed the door, Madhuri hugged him and kissed him softly on the lips. Shweta hugged him. Then Manushi stepped forward and hugged him tight with a full kiss on the lips. She was wearing a tank dress in shimmery chocolate colour with thin noodle straps over her shoulders. It had a slightly scooped neck that showed her creamy smooth cleavage, clearly showing the absence of any bra. It was a silk dress that was not skin tight but clung to her curves and ended just below her ass.

Rohan slipped his hand under her dress and casually kneaded her tight, bare ass as they sucked each other’s lips. Manushi moaned in his mouth and sucked his tongue in her mouth without caring that her mother and aunt were in the room. She always got very hot quickly in his hands and this was no exception. As he fucked her mouth with his tongue, she drank his saliva and ground her pussy on his crotch.

“Mmmm, god, I love you so much, baby.” She said when they finally broke the hot, passionate kiss.

“Love you, too, my gorgeous pet.” He squeezed her ass.

“So, Manu was saying she wanted to see your place, and Shweta needed to talk to you as well,” Madhuri said when he came over with Manushi “so I thought why not call you to see if you are free.”

“And I was free.” He smiled.

“That was lucky.” Madhuri smiled.

“For my lovely beauties,” Rohan put his arm around Madhuri and kissed her softly on the lips “I will always be free.”

“Aww, you are so sweet.” Madhuri caressed his cheek “Isn’t he sweet, Shweta?”

“That’s why everybody loves him.” Shweta said “We are going to cook you dinner tonight, Rohan, we brought groceries.” She lifted her hands to show him the grocery bags.

“I noticed last night, you didn’t have much in your fridge.” Madhuri said.

“Forget the groceries,” he took the bags from Shweta and put them on the sofa “let me look at you. You are dynamite in that dress, darling. I thought you looked hot in the saree in the day but this is ... wow!”

Shweta smiled “Thank you. Madhu insisted I should dress up the way you like.”

“Well, he is the king of the castle,” Madhuri said “you have to follow the king’s wishes.”

“Absolutely!” Shweta agreed “Is the king pleased?” She did a slow turn for him.

Her dress was hundred percent hotter than her saree outfit which had been quite skimpy to begin with. This dress was a mini dress in a red fabric that was a mix of cotton and synthetic threads. It had glitter mixed in the fabric. The whole pattern looked very sexy against Shweta’s fair skin.

It was just barely much more than a tube dress. The top part was made up of two cups that supported her heavy breasts without leaving space for a bra. The two cups met in a wraparound kind of style with the left cup extending and reaching toward her right shoulder. It tapered off quickly and became just a thin strap as it wrapped over her shoulder. The cups were skimpy enough to bare a large part of her milky white tits on top and even below her nipples especially as the dress had a big slashing cut just below her tits which bared her flat, toned midriff including her navel.

The strap that went over her right shoulder met the back of the dress below her left shoulder blade. The top of her back was bare except for that strap and then there was a slashing cut just like the one in front but bigger, it bared most of her back and just barely escaped baring her ass crack. The dress was tight on her slender body and if she bent over slightly, Shweta knew that an inch or more of her ass would become exposed. The hem of this super sexy dress stopped just two inches below her ass, not covering anything below her upper thighs at all.

Her long, perfectly tapered legs were waxed smoothly today. She had made sure that her armpits were smoothly hairless and so was her pussy. She was wearing a tiny red cotton thong which flashed between her legs when she walked. She kept her hair dyed in a glossy copper shade which was working well with this dress. She had curled her hair and now it cascaded down her shoulders in shimmery waves. She moved it from back to front so Rohan could admire her bare back as well as her cleavage when she turned.

She had spent time to do her make up like she was going to a party, even choosing the perfect shade of red lipstick to match the dress. It was a glassy lipstick and made her soft, plump lips look luscious and inviting. She was wearing 7” high heels with 2” platform that accentuated her ass in that tight dress.

Rohan whistled “What a beautiful piece of ass you are, baby.”

“Thank you, Rohan.” Shweta smiled.

“What would you like us to make for you, honey?” Madhuri took the grocery bags and took them to the kitchen area. Shweta and Manushi moved there to help her.

Rohan walked over to the kitchen area “You must have had something in mind when you bought groceries.”

He stood there and checked Madhuri out. She had not gone for spectacular sexiness but her outfit was gorgeous in the way it bared her mature but hot body in a stylish way. The top was a yellow halter top in cotton that tied behind her neck with thin straps. It was quite deep in front, baring a really deep cleavage with just two buttons. The top was clearly supporting her full, heavy breasts as there was no bra possible in that skimpy top, especially as it was completely backless except for two straps to hold it tight against her body. She was wearing a dupatta which she could use to cover the obscenely sexy cleavage but right now she had dropped it on the sofa.

Although her skirt was not short like Shweta’s dress it was sexy in a different way. It was a black skirt with yellow hearts printed on it. It reached all the way to her ankles but had a slit over her right leg that bared her whole leg up to her thigh joint. If she walked fast the slit bared both her legs with each step. Her make up was done in a sexy underrated manner which brought out her sweet, gorgeous face. Her lips were painted dark red in a matte style and it made her smile even more sexy and seductive.

She had chosen to wear her 6” high mules which made her ass push back in that fitted skirt as it was tight around her hips. She had made her hair in a loose bun which left her bare back fully visible to the eye.

“Well, I was thinking mutter paneer and chana masala as you like them,” Madhuri said “and you don’t like poori’s do you, honey?”

As she was talking she put an apron around her neck and turned her back to Rohan. He took the ends of the straps and started to tie them around her back.

“No, I prefer chapattis.” He said, letting his hands play on her bare skin as he tied the straps on her back just over the straps of her blouse. He cupped her ass cheek and slapped it tightly as he finished tying the straps on her waist. The apron covered her front down to her thighs.

“Thank you, baby.” Madhuri turned and kissed his cheek “So, we will make chapattis and raita. We bought some pickles and some vegetables for salad.”