Chapter 4

Sabitri rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a cucumber and shoved it deep inside her hungry wet pussy. Her current state of arousal was such that within just a few minutes of stroking with the cucumber, her orgasm crashed thru her.

It was so strong this time that she collapsed laying on the floor till she got her breath back. Then Sabitri sat up and thought, if just the thought of Deepak jerking off to her name made her orgasm so strongly, then what would happen if he did something more.

She came back to her senses and quickly cleaned. Then she got busy preparing lunch ... a special lunch for her very special house guest. The special house guest who had given her such an enjoyable orgasm without even touching her.

She changed into one of her special occasion sarees with glass bangles, anklets, lipstick, makeup and everything else to go with it. This time she wore matching bra and panties too.

She wanted to look her best and desirable for Deepak because she was already beginning to like him and drool over him. She went to his room and woke him up for lunch still behaving normally.

She had all the food ready and served on the table and waited for Deepak to join. She decided to pretend to not know about his masturbation incident that he did in the toilet.

Deepak got fresh and came in, he froze looking at his dream woman. She was looking even more hotter and sexier than he had seen before. Deepak felt a sudden rush of arousal coarse thru his body wanting to jump on her and kiss her juicy lips but he controlled himself.

He said “wow Sabitri, you are looking so beautiful and gorgeous in this saree”. Sabitri blushed heavily turning crimson listening to this, she only managed to whisper a “thank you” very shyly.

He sat at the table while Sabitri started serving him lunch. He got a very close view of her fleshy midriff and deep belly button making his cock grow hard again.

He said “you are looking really hot and beautiful Sabitri. You can easily put the best fashion models to shame”. This comment made her blush even more because she had never heard such things about herself.

Seeing her reaction Deepak said “no I seriously mean it Sabitri. You are looking really beautiful”. Sabitri shyly smiled unable to see him in the eyes. At the same time, she had intentionally left her saree pallu loose so she could check his reaction while serving him.

She made it a point to lean forward more than necessary while serving him the various dishes. Each time she caught him devouring the sight of her deep cleavage, their eyes met.

This time she decided to smile back at him instead to show him that she knew where his eyes were and it was okay. Deepak started having his food while Sabitri waited on him and he was quick to notice this.

He said “please give me the pleasure of having lunch with the prettiest and hottest woman I have ever met”. This made Sabitri blush even more because she was hearing such a compliment again for the first time.

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.