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\u201cIs that okay with you?\u201d \u201cFair enough.\u201d He smiled and waited. She lifted her hand slowly and revealed the great treasure to his old eyes. His heart jumped with excitement after seeing such a beautiful cunt. It was white; it was silky and most of all; it was hairless. There was not even a single hair upon it. Both parts held tightly together, creating a tight line of crack. He wondered how he would feel when his dick would slide in such a beautiful thing.<\/p>\n

She was feeling great embarrassment standing in front of Javande like this, all naked. Except Deepak, no one had ever seen her naked like this. Frequent waves of shame were traveling through her. Now, after forcing her to remove her hand from her pussy, he was looking at it with great interest. It seemed as if he had never seen a pussy before. One more thing which was bothering her was that she was all alone at home.<\/p>\n

And this old man was in a horny mood. Already a big bulge had appeared in front of his trouser. She was in a very vulnerable situation. If she didn\u2019t do anything, she might end up with his dick into her pussy and that would not be good. Not good at all. \u201cNow please go back to the living room,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

He turned. She hoped that he was going. But strangely, he hadn\u2019t returned the towel and her clothes. Then he turned back and walked toward her. Kaajal flinched and stepped back with great urgency. But he kept coming to her. And she kept stepping back.<\/p>\n

Finally, she stopped. Her back had hit the wall and she couldn\u2019t have gone back any further. \u201cW-what are you doing, Javande ji? You should go now,\u201d she said, blushing.<\/p>\n

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Copyright \u00a9 2024 by Nitin Joshi. All rights reserved. No part of this publication, including the cover design of the book, may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests contact the publisher. Please be aware offenders will be prosecuted severely for any infringements.<\/p>\n

For any queries please contact the author at the e- mail address: nitinauthor32@gmail.com OceanofPDF.com Dedicated to all those who like reading erotic stories. OceanofPDF.com Words from Author Please note, this is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author\u2019s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Further, the cover of the book is for illustration purpose only. The model or models depicted in it, have nothing to do with the story narrated in the book.<\/p>\n

Furthermore, all the characters in the book are over 18 years of age. Enjoy the story! Nitin Joshi OceanofPDF.com CHAPTER ONE Kaajal pressed the bell of a house, which was located in a posh locality of Jaipur. A man opened the door and stared at her from head to toe, grinning. \u201cWow, what a beautiful woman has arrived to my home. Who are you, miss?\u201d The man said. \u201cI am a hotwife,\u201d Kaajal said. \u201cOf course you are,\u201d the man said and pulled her into the house and closed the door.<\/p>\n

Before Kaajal could react, the man pinned her to the wall and kissed her. \u201cI was missing you\u2026\u201d he said breathlessly. \u201cI was also missing you,\u201d Kaajal said. \u201cSo you did naughty things there before departure, huh?\u201d the man said. \u201cYes, but with approval of my sweet husband\u2026\u201d Kaajal said, blushing deeply. \u201cWhen you sought my permission, I couldn\u2019t say no\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

the man said. \u201cThat\u2019s why I am calling myself today a hotwife, hehehe\u2026\u201d Kaajal said. \u201cYou must be tired. Go to the bedroom and take a rest. I have to attend an important call\u2026\u201d the man said. \u201cNo issue\u2026 I\u2019ll wait for you in the bedroom\u2026\u201d she said with a naughty smile and went to the bedroom. Taking a yawn, she lay down on the bed and began thinking how an innocent housewife like her became a hotwife. Before long, her thoughts took her to the train in which she was traveling with her husband from Mumbai to Nagpur and she smiled to herself.<\/p>\n

It had started on that train. I\u2019ll never forget that journey, she thought, and everything started to play like a movie in her mind. Kaajal was feeling uncomfortable. Unwanted wetness between her legs was troubling her.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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