Chapter 7

After she had licked all his cum, she went to the toilet and washed herself. Then she put the saree away for washing and got back to her room.

She wore a different saree with a bra to appear normal. Sabitri took an afternoon nap to recover from her unforgettable session with Haria. Today she felt so liberated for the first time.

She felt ever so grateful to Deepak for everything he did; otherwise, she would not have enjoyed herself with Haria so much. Around 5pm Deepak woke up to the sound of an overly energetic teenager coming from outside.

He stepped out of his room and was surprised to see Sushil, Sabitri’s son. He couldn’t believe his eyes that this voluptuous, young, sexy housewife had such a grown-up teenage son and still looked like a sexy bombshell.

Sabitri introduced him to Sushil and left to prepare tea. Deepak took this opportunity and quickly got very friendly with Sushil, discussing every topic the teenager was curious about.

Sabitri was floored by the way Deepak expertly answered all questions posed by her son and also showed him the direction for his future. Sushil was going to start college in a few months, so all this information would be priceless to shape his future nicely.

After tea, Sushil left to his room while Deepak remained seated with Sabitri. He pulled his chair close to hers and said, “I am sorry if you felt bad about what happened at lunch.”

Sabitri simply nodded, okay, too embarrassed to see him in the eyes. He took her hand in his; this again sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, making her shudder.

He said, “You are the most beautiful and sexy woman I have ever seen, so I couldn’t control myself.” Sabitri did not pull her hand back this time; she shyly turned her face away and blushed at his compliments, especially after hearing the word sexy from him for the first time.

She stayed quiet for a few moments. Deepak tightened his grip on her hand while gently massaging with his other hand. Sabitri whispered, “My son will go out to meet and play with his friends now.”

Deepak got her hint and was very delighted that she did not respond negatively. He quickly pushed his chair back to where he had been sitting earlier but still continued openly ogling at her cleavage.

He was trying to come up with a plan to seduce this voluptuous bombshell because he was eager to get between her legs at any cost. At the same time, Sabitri knew where he was watching and felt a tingle in her loins.

Meanwhile, Sushil emerged from his room and went out to meet his friends. Deepak heaved a sigh of relief after seeing an opportunity. His hopes were dashed when Kamal walked right in after working in the fields.

He enthusiastically said, “I hope you have been able to rest well, Mr. Deepak.” Deepak replied, trying to behave normally, he said, “Yes, Kamal, I was able to rest nicely.” Kamal said, “I hope my wife, Sabitri, has taken good care of all your needs.”

Deepak imagined his actual needs with the sexy housewife for a second, but said, “Yes, Kamal, thank you. Sabitri has been an outstanding host. She has worked really hard to keep me happy. Honestly, I couldn’t wish for more.”

Sabitri blushed and couldn’t avoid letting out a smirk after hearing this. Kamal smiled with pride, listening to so much appreciation about Sabitri from Deepak.

He profusely thanked him and excused himself. He went to the hand pump in the backyard to get fresh water. Sabitri went to prepare tea and snacks for everyone.

Sabitri served tea to both the men while they sat discussing the plan for tomorrow. Again, this time too, Deepak made it a point to stare right into her deep cleavage when she was serving him.

Their eyes met, and Sabitri blushed and smiled, looking at him. Then, Deepak and Kamal went out for a walk to meet other village people regarding the next day’s plan.

Both returned by dinner time. Sabitri had prepared a lavish dinner this time too to honor her special house guest. The men sat down for dinner while Sabitri waited on them.

Deepak noticed this but stayed quiet because this is how things were customary in the villages. He also didn’t want to intervene and create unwanted problems for Sabitri.

Sabitri felt relieved that Deepak did not ask her to sit at the table like he did in the afternoon. She knew it would not go down well with Kamal, who was still old school in his thoughts and upbringing.