The Old Electrician Who Serviced My Mom’s Pussy

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The Old Electrician Who Serviced My Mom’s Pussy
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“God this Bangalore Traffic!” Urvashi, who was already irritated by now, pulled her aviators on her head and cursed the traffic on the road. Her car was crawling on the road and was standing on the red signal. She pulled her aviators back on her face and turned on the AC.

Suddenly a bike stopped beside her car with 2 men riding on it. Both were Municipality guys going to clean up in a nearby area.

Urvashi glanced for a second and noticed the pillion rider was staring at her cleavage wide-eyed. Being a Friday, she was dressed casually and wore a white T-shirt paired with blue jeans to work. With the measurements of 34-27-35 and height of 5’8¨ inches, her T-shirt was far from shielding her perfectly toned gym body. It sat perfectly tight on her breasts and absolutely flat on her tummy, accentuating her assets.

She started cursing herself of wearing this bra which is quite tight for her melons. The pillion rider was still drooling over the sight when the signal light suddenly turned green. Urvashi sighed with relief and accelerated to her office in Electronic City. On the security gate, even the security guy’s eyes popped out when he bent and asked Urvashi to show her id.

Even they know Friday is their lucky day of the week where they get to taste the beauty of office going girls/women, obviously thru eyes only. Urvashi ignored his leer and went to the parking area abusing under her breath.

“I have to order the AC today. Cannot stay in this heat anymore.” Urvashi muttered while wiping off the sweat from the back of her neck. The moment she logged on to her laptop her phone rang.

“Hello sweetheart,” It was Ranjan, her husband. “You haven’t slept yet?” Urvashi asked. “Some project work. The client wants it by tomorrow.” Ranjan said with a sigh. “Why don’t you just leave it and come back. Afterall it’s been 6 months now and I don’t see an end to this.” Urvashi said, a bit agitated.

“You know Urvashi I can’t do that. We are in the middle of something critical and I cannot just leave it like that.” Ranjan said trying to convince Urvashi.

“Ranjan, soon we have to take a decision on it. We got married just last year and now we are not even together. I don’ know about you, but I have already started feeling lonely, mentally and physically both.” With that Urvashi cut the call. Ranjan called up a couple of more times but Urvashi disconnected every time.

“Another fight with Ranjan?” Karvy, her manager got up from his chair, with an ear wide grin and his pot belly. He came to sit diagonally opposite to her. He adjusted his glasses to have an eyeful of rising and fall of Urvashi’s mounts, thanks to her temper. “When can I get a chance to grab and m***** those firm and huge soft melons?” Karvy thought while listening to her moan.

Urvashi’s day finally ended at 5 pm. Just güvenilir bahis when she was leaving, Sonal hurried to her and stopped her. “Are you free tomorrow Urvashi baby? I am organizing a party tomorrow, only closed ones. You have to come.”

“No, Sonal, it’s a weekend and I have loads of work honey, I can’t. Plus I will be ordering an AC today whose installation will be done by tomorrow. So, I just can’t.” said Urvashi.

“No Urvashi, every weekend you have some work or the other. This time I am not going to listen to you. Enough. You are coming and that’s final.” Urvashi thought for a minute. “She is right. Every weekend I keep myself busy with household chores. Why do I never take a break? I should definitely go this time.”

“Ok fine Sonal, I will come.” Urvashi sighed. Sonal cheered and added, “And you know I throw theme based parties, so this time it’s going to be ‘Slutty bitches and wild dogs’ this time.”

“WHAT? What kind of theme is that Sonal?” Urvashi laughed. “Simple honey, girls will be in their slutty best and guys in their wildest best,” Sonal said.

“This is crazy Sonal, I cannot dress up all slutty with guys in that party. Had it been only closed ones, I could have but no ma’am, I am out.” Urvashi retaliated.

“Come on Urvashi, you will be the sluttiest bitch in the party. Just look at your assets. That frame, those huge and firm breasts, this fine smooth waist and those sexy ass cheeks. You will be all over the party. Plus for what you are doing all this workout. Show your assets. Let people drool, baby.” Sonal winked. Urvashi pondered over it for a while and finally said “Yes”.

One final look in the mirror and Urvashi knew what’s going to happen in the party. She was looking smoking hot in that dress up she finalized for Sonal’s party. She chose to wear a sexy dress mimicking Kareena Kapoor from the song ‘Halkat jawani’. The only difference was she was looking way hotter than Kareena.

She tied the exact saree inches below her navel. The Black blouse she chose was half sleeve unlike Kareena’s and the blouse was ready to tear apart on her huge breasts. The deep cut on the blouse was deep enough to kill somebody in one look at her cleavage line doesn’t seem to end in that.

She wore the black bindi exactly like the one Kareena wore. But her lipstick was much more devil red than Kareena’s. Urvashi was fond of high-end products and when it comes to her skin, she never compromised.

MAC it is. The brand she uses in India and the brand also lives up to its expectations. Her lips were looking so seductively red that one can bet on his life that they were very juicy. In that attire, she looked one more time in the mirror and changed her mind about going to the party.

Her beautiful white shaved skin, her smooth and toned tummy, navel with saree tied so deep one can ultimately imagine the vagina itself. Tight big boobs, ready internet casino to come out any moment, long neck and those red lips. She knew the look can weaken the strongest man to his knees. But one call from Sonal changed her mind. She is finally going to the party.“Urvashi baby.. You do remember that even though the party will start at 10 pm, I need you here by 8 pm, right?”, Sonal asked over the call in a friendly sarcasm.

“Oh shit.. I totally forgot”, Urvashi thought. She promised Sonal that she will be at the venue at 8 pm to help with the arrangements. It was already 7.

“Haan baba, I do remember. Don’t worry at all. I will be there on time”, Urvashi lied. She looked at herself once more and realized that she was missing something.

She quickly went over to her large dressing table, opened a drawer and pulled out a case. She opened the case and took a beautiful gold waistband which she had bought some time back. She tied it around her waist, looked herself in the mirror and tightened it a bit so that the waistband dug slightly in her flesh, increasing her hotness altogether.

Urvashi looked one more time in the mirror, she remembered how during a wedding that she attended, a 19-year-old “accidentally” rubbed his palm against her waistband and tried to dig his finger.

She smiled at him when he apologized and walked away. She looked back over her shoulder to that guy, still smiling. The boy got the “cue” and rushed towards her making his way through the crowd. He followed her on to the terrace. The moment he came out, a tight slap met his face draining all his blood. Without saying another word, Urvashi left the terrace.

Once satisfied with her looks, she quickly started packing her stuff in her handbag, grabbed her overcoat wore it over her dress and rushed in the parking lot to her car.

She quickly got into the car and soon realized that because of all the rush, her overcoat and this heat will soon make her sweaty and could spoil her makeup and dress. she threw her coat on the next seat and decided to relax in the car AC before wearing it back and heading to Sonal’s place.

Her eyes were closed and she was enjoying the cool breeze when suddenly her phone rang. “Hello. Yes, Urvashi here. Who is this?”, she asked.

“Madam, the AC installation guys, madam. We have come to install the AC”, a man on the other end said.

“WHAT? It’s Saturday today and I specifically instructed the store manager to send you guys on Sunday evening and not Saturday”, Urvashi said.

“I know.. We are sorry, madam. But on Sunday we won’t be able to come as we are going to our village tomorrow evening for 10 days, madam. The manager was getting angry and told us to discuss with you. So, we directly came with our tools, madam”, installation guy said gingerly.

“Are you crazy or what. When I said ‘Sunday’, it meant SUNDAY! I don’t care if you guys are perabet not in town tomorrow. The store has to send somebody tomorrow itself. I am anyways heading out”, Urvashi said, getting aggravated.

“We understand madam but due to this festival, the store is running short of labour and that is why they directed us to discuss this with you directly. It won’t take much time madam. We are standing outside your door”, the guy on the other side said sheepishly trying to cajole her.

“YOU WHAT?”, Urvashi shouted on the phone and came out of the car, still carrying her handbag, her breathing all heavy.

“What the hell you are doing outside my house. Listen carefully mister whosoever you are. I am heading out and you guys are coming tomorrow to fix it for me. Understand?”. Urvashi snarled and was about to disconnect when the guy on other side pleaded. “Madam, listen to me, please. There is nobody available for the next 10 days, madam. Do you really want to stay in this summer without AC? We are skilled people and will get the job done in no time.”

Urvashi was already irritated with all this discussion but while walking back and forth, she started thinking about what the guy just said. “That’s correct, I cannot stay in this heat for another day, forget 10”, she thought. She looked at her watch, it was already 7:15 and if these guys can finish their job in no time, she can still make it to Sonal’s place by 9.

In all this thinking back and forth, she took the lift and pressed ’14’. Still on the call, she sighed and said, “Fine, I am coming upstairs. And I am hoping you got the AC along with everything required for the installation with you. But I am warning you, if this job is not done in half an hour, I will make sure your store hears about it and strict actions are taken against you”, Urvashi gave fake warning.

The man got relieved and said, “Don’t worry, madam. We are working in this field for quite some time now and you have our word that our service will be as professional and quick as ever. Rest assured madam, we surely won’t give you a chance to complain”.

Urvashi came out of the lift and saw 3 men standing outside her corner apartment. They were wearing khaki store dress. Two were over 40, fat, half bald, sweaty and dark. One, who was looking more of a helper, was in the early 20s, dark but not fat, a little short. The brother of the two other men maybe.

They were chatting with each other when they looked in Urvashi’s direction and their face changed. Their face muscles got tightened and eyes fixated on Urvashi.

It took Urvashi a second to gulp down what was happening. She forgot her coat in the car and was standing in front of them, showing off her goddess-like beauty to them; tight boobs barely covered in negligible saree veil (pallu) and her black blouse, her fully bare midriff, smooth navel with shining golden waistband around it.

She was already halfway towards them when she realized what just happened. While walking slowly towards them, she looked at the men who were all stoned, hard to say in shock or like a hunter waiting patiently for the prey.

To be continued.

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