We continued our amorous dalliance
Till she came pregnant
With her husband
I had just shifted to Delhi
Once while I was locking my apartment
That's when I first saw her
With a bucket full of clothes
The pallu of her saree tucked in her voluptuous waist
Her melon sized breasts wriggling
Under her flimsy layer
The sweat on her body
Trickling from her neck
To those cradled on her navel
I got an instant boner
Weeks passed
We kept crossing each other's path
Smiles were exchanged
Under the veil of lust
It was one of those days
When the rain God's conspired
I ran to the terrace to collect my clothes
She was there
Drenched, with her clothes
I invited her to my apartment
She sat on the bed, dripping wet
I could see through her diaphanous layers
Luxuriance of flesh
I offered her a towel
She stood in front of the mirror to dry herself
She caught me staring
क्या देख रहे हो बबुआ, she asked
And invited me to come closer
Gathering my courage
I went near her
Eyes interlocked in the mirror
That's where we started stripping each other.
Next History!
©LR
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