Reaching home, Suman slumped on the sofa, covering her face with her hands. She was worried and tense. The wicked grin of Mr. Mehta was flashing again and again in her mind. She had the feeling that she was in big trouble. "Oh God, what have I done? I shouldn't have agreed to Kallu's proposal," she mumbled.
Just then door bell rang. Her heart skipped a beat.
She looked at the clock. 9 pm. Who could be at the door this time, she wondered.
Slowly, she rose from the sofa and walked to the door, her legs trembling. She had the feeling that it was Mr. Mehta at the door.
Reaching the door, she stood holding the latch, undecided what to do. When the bell rang again, she opened the latch and pulled the door open anxiously. Her eyes widened in shock. It was Kallu.
"What are you doing here?" She said in an angry voice. "You had promised that you would not bother me again."
"I know my promise, memsaab. I have not come here willingly," he said. There was a tense expression on his face. "Something unexpected happened when you left the bushes."
Her heart jumped inside her chest. "What happened?"
"Your neighbor, Mr. Mehta, came to me and asked me what we were doing in the woods."
"What did you tell him?" She said anxiously.
"I said that it was none of his business. He warned me that if I didn't tell the truth, he would take me to the police. I panicked and told him everything."
"What? How can you do that?"
"Look, he had already seen everything. There was no point in lying to him. Had I not spoken the truth, he would have dragged me to the police station."
"Great, you have come here to tell all this shit to me."
"No, I have come here to save you."
"To save me?"
"Yes... Mr. Mehta is hell-bent on making your life hell. He wants to tell each and every person living in this area about our jungle adventure."
Suman's throat went dry. "You are responsible for this. He will destroy my life now. He is our enemy."
"I can understand your concern. Trust me, I had no idea that he would come there to see our secret adventure."
"Now what should we do? He will tell everyone."
Earlier, her father-in-law had helped Sanjay and her when they were having a tussle with Mr. Mehta. A police inspector had come and warned Mr. Mehta to stay away from them. After that, he had never troubled them. But now she didn't have the option of taking help from her father-in-law. This matter had to be sorted out secretly without involving anyone from the family.
"Calm down, memsaab... things are under control. I offered him a proposition he couldn't refuse."
"What proposition?" Suman had the feeling that it was something bad.
"I offered him that he can also enjoy with you once."
"What!" Suman shouted. "How can you do that?"
"Try to understand. I had no other option. He was forcing me to narrate the full incident to the people living in this area. Only when I offered this proposition, he went soft on his plans."
"I can't do that," Suman said, shaking her head. "Not even in a million years."
"We don't have any options; try to understand. He has given us only one hour to decide. After that, he would start meeting people and would tell our secret to them."
"How can he do that?"
"Trust me, I have looked in his eyes. He can do anything. You have to decide quickly."
"I can't agree to any such thing. This is disgusting," Suman said, her voice shaking.
"I can understand. But at the moment we don't have any other option. If you didn't get ready for this, he will start barking in the street and that would not be good for you."
"Try to understand; I hate him. I can't let him touch my body."
"Does it mean that you will let him disrepute your character in public?"
"No, I don't mean that," she said. "There must be some other way."
"At the moment, I don't see any other way. If you can think of any, then suggest fast because the clock is ticking."
Suman started pacing across the room, trying to find a solution. But nothing was coming to her mind. Standing at the threshold, Kallu was watching her curiously.
"It is not a big deal. You should let him enjoy with you."
"It may not be a big deal for you. But for me it is."
He came inside and closed the door slowly. "You might enjoy—"
"Shut up. I can never enjoy with him!" She shouted before Kallu could complete his sentence.
"For a moment, just forget that he is your enemy and you hate him. Just think about his dick. Think about sex. Treat it just like a normal sexual adventure."
"I can't do that."
"You have to do that."
Suman remained silent. The feeling was rising inside her that she had to do it. Though it was disgusting but she had to do it.
Slowly and slowly, one hour passed.
"Our time is up. Please tell me your decision. If I didn't go to him immediately, he would start talking to people."
She swallowed anxiously. "Okay... I am ready to do it. But ask him to promise that he would end the matter here itself and would not demand any such thing in the future."
A smile gathered on Kallu's face, and he slipped out of the house quickly. He returned after ten minutes, holding a carry bag in his hand.
"He has promised that he will finish the matter here itself. But he wants you to wear this when he comes here to enjoy with you," he said, extending the bag toward her.
Suman took hold of the bag and pulled out the clothes—a short length skirt and low neck top. They were designed to reveal than to cover. Her face went red when she imagined herself in the skimpy clothes.
"I-I can't wear them," she said.
Kallu patted on her bum and said, "Trust me… you will look gorgeous in these clothes."
"Err... what are you doing? Are you enjoying this situation?"
"I didn't have such an intention, but now things have changed. Really… it would be wonderful to see you in these clothes."
"I am not going to wear them."
"You have to wear them. His condition is that you should be waiting for him in these clothes when he comes here."
"How can I wear such clothes in front of him... try to understand?"
"God has given you such a beautiful body; you shouldn't hesitate to reveal it. In fact, I would suggest that you should make his life miserable by becoming bold. I bet the old man would not be able to handle the heat of your body."
"No, no… I can't do it," she insisted.
"Try them in front of me first. Your hesitation would disappear. Without these clothes, he would not come inside, and you know what he might do after that. We shouldn't make him angry."
Though the idea was weird but Suman thought that she should try it. Holding the clothes in her hand, she disappeared into her bedroom.
Wearing the skirt and the top, she went to the mirror and examined herself. The skirt was barely covering her buttocks. And the top was revealing almost half of her breasts. Her face went red after seeing herself in such provocative clothes.
Just then, Kallu knocked on the door. "Open the door, memsaab. Let me see how you look."
"I can't come before you in these clothes. They are too revealing."
"So what? I have already seen your pussy and ass, and I have also drilled them with my machine. You shouldn't be shy with me."
"Try to understand, I can't wear these clothes in front of him."
"Let me see first," Kallu said. "Please open the door."
Slowly, Suman opened the door and stood in front of Kallu, her gaze on the floor.
"Wow... you are looking so sexy. The old man will die of a heart attack when he sees you in these clothes, and after that I will enjoy the party," Kallu said in a lusty voice.
She blushed. "I can't wear these clothes in front of him."
Kallu moved forward and embraced her tightly in his arms.
"What are you doing?"
"Please let me hold you for a minute."
"You had promised me that you would not ask anything else from me if I agreed to give you my ass. I gave you my ass and still things are as they were."
"Sorry, I can't help it," he said, his hands moving downward toward her buttocks. Reaching onto her ass cheeks, he took hold of them in each hand and started kneading them lewdly.
"W-what are you doing?" she said. Her breathing was rising. But strangely, she couldn't push him away. She was enjoying herself in his lusty grip. Her young body was feeling proud to get such attention. She had no idea why she was feeling this way. Maybe it was the effect of the sexy clothes or maybe of his skillful hands, which knew how to play with a woman's body. She was melting in his arms.
"Please stop, Kallu," she said meekly.
"I can't stop now…" he said, grabbing and fondling her ass cheeks lewdly.
Her pussy started moistening due to his dirty groping. "Oh God..." she mumbled.
Suddenly Kallu moved away and turned her around.
"W-what are you doing?"
"Please bend down," he said.
She didn't know what had happened to her. When Kallu applied pressure to her shoulders, she bent down in front of him.
Kallu pulled her panties down, and the next moment she felt the head of his dick at the entrance of her pussy.
'Oh no...' she thought. But she couldn't stop him.
He jerked his hips forward and the head of his huge penis slipped into her wet pussy.
"Ahhh…! You had promised…"
"Just one more time, memsaab. After this I won't trouble you… I promise," he said and started fucking her.
In and out his cock was moving, and she couldn't help moaning. Before long she was moaning with extreme pleasure. "Aaah… ooh!"
"You came?"
"Yes…"
Just then the doorbell rang.
"Shit, I think Mr. Mehta has come," Kallu said.
Suman came to her senses and pushed him away. His cock slipped out.
Raising her panties up as she turned toward him, she saw that his cock was covered with her orgasmic juice.
"Tell him that I will not come in front of him in these clothes," she said, blushing.
He pushed his cock into his trousers and said, "We don't have time for this. He is already here. Go and open the door."
To be continued...