Chapter 3

Then Sabitri went about hanging the clothes to dry which happened to be to the left of Deepak’s window. Now he was enjoying ogling her voluptuous form from less than a few feet away.

He was already in fantasy land imagining her standing before him without clothes because her wet clothes left little to imagination. After putting all the clothes to dry Sabitri went inside the house.

Deepak thought the show was over and lay back on the bed feeling very dejected. Then he heard the sound of the creaking hand pump again. This sound was like music to his ears rekindling his hopes like morning sunshine.

He jumped out of the bed and took his seat at the window again. He found her pumping water to fill the tub for the third time. This time too his hard cock was throbbing with anticipation of what new surprise was going to unfold before him.

After filling the tub with water she stood up to do one final recce of the surroundings for peeping toms because she wanted to take her bath now. After she was convinced that she was really alone, she settled on the bath stool.

She turned her back towards the guest window and unhooked her blouse. Seeing Sabitri sit with her back to him was such a disappointment to the eagerly peeping horny house guest.

All his hopes of watching her bathing naked vanished into thin air. Sabitri on the other side did not always take a bath like this, just that there was someone in the house now and that didn’t feel very comfortable in the back of her mind.

She spread her blouse but did not remove it completely. Next she loosened the strings of her petticoat and raised it to cover her bust line. Once she had it covering her big melons she tied it there.

This caused her fleshy thunder thighs to get exposed but still her modesty remained safely covered. Then she removed her blouse completely keeping it aside.

Her fair skinned back and fleshy shoulders came into view driving Deepak even more crazy with lust. He surely was disappointed for not being able to see her from the front but this sexy rear view made up for it.

After all, no man got so lucky to be able to watch such a voluptuous sexy beauty like Sabitri taking a bath that too from so close. Sabitri started pouring water on her body but since she was right handed twisting her waist everytime to fetch the water from the tub was proving cumbersome.

She finally took a quick look around including the window behind her and decided to turn around and sit the way she normally did. Now the wet petticoat which was the only cloth besides her panty covering her naked body clung tightly to her form highlighting her curvy figure.

Her wet petticoat was as transparent as her wet blouse earlier. Sabitri continued pouring water sensually running her hands along her fleshy body down to her exposed thighs and down till her feet.

She did this often because this was her own private time when she enjoyed playing and feeling up her overly heated body and pleasuring her senses. This erotic bath was proving too much for Deepak to handle.

Despite not having touched his hard throbbing cock till now, he already felt getting close to his next release ready to shoot his cum again on the curtains opposite.

He was gasping for air while trying to manage his overbearing arousal from the erotic scene unfolding in front of him. He was painfully hard and his balls were crouched up next to his cock waiting to shoot the next batch of his cum.

Something which he never experienced before he saw Sabitri. Despite her semi nude state, she was having an electrifying effect on his senses driving him mad with lust and desire to have her in bed.

While Deepak was trying to get a grip on himself, Sabitri had already started lathering herself with soap. She lavishly soaped up her exposed chest and back while playing with the lather.

Then she slipped her hand inside the cloth from top to soap her melons. Despite Deepak not being able to see more than the movement of her hand inside the petticoat, his balls were aching.

His mind was still in overdrive watching the sexy siren bathing in front of his eyes. She was done with her top half while still keeping herself covered. She now slipped her hand between her legs from under the helm of the petticoat to her waist.