Mom and Abbas – Part 2

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Geetha reached her floor and called her husband, as it was a missed call. He asks her about the day’s events and routinely explains what went on with him. Geetha, while listening to Ramu, is still awestruck by what she saw. Abbas, his chiselled nude body absolutely dry humping the girl without mercy.

Geetha was both aroused and disgusted by what she saw. Her conservative side was mad that a single guy could so easily bring girls and have awesome sex without anyone noticing, while her wild side focused on the awesome sex that she so obviously doesn’t have.

Amidst these inner thoughts, Ramu kept on blabbering about his day and finally let out something interesting.

“There’s a building association meeting day after tomorrow”
“Hmm”
“You need to attend, as I won’t be able to come”
“As if you would come”
“Oh, come on, darling, I need to work”
“Ha, always work!”
“You don’t worry. You remember the guy who came in recently?”
Geetha suddenly pays attention to her husband’s words.
“Great guy, he is! Abbas helped me out in fixing the car on Sunday”
“Oh… okay.”
“You know what, he was a little shy as the building is new to him. So I told you that we could help him out”
“Whattt? You mean I have to help Abbas?”
“Only for the association meeting, darling! He would be of great help in the future”
“Okay”

Geetha quickly wound up the conversation and had her dinner before reaching her bedroom. She started watching a movie on her laptop. She came across a hot song in the film (“Pada pada prema” from a Telugu film), and she remembered what had happened so far.

Her fingers slowly moved across the length and breadth of her body. She slowly started touching her breasts. “Uhh” was the slow moaning sound she made.

She now slowly slipped her fingers into her pussy. She started to watch adult videos recently out of boredom, but lately she has understood how to masturbate and be happy. She performed the same technique. Initially, she closed her eyes and imagined her husband, Ramu.

“Ramu, my darling… uhhh, ahhh”
“Ram, ahhhh, yess… that’s it”
“It’s so good, baby”

But slowly her thoughts took a more exciting turn as she started remembering Aravind’s body, and this intensified her body even more. She said her husband’s name but imagined Abbas instead.

“Ahhh, Ramu… ahhh, Ramu
Ramu, fuck me husband”… “Fuck your baby”

“Ramu..Ramu…Ram.. Abbas ahhhhhhhhhh”
“Abbas, fuck me hard”
That’s it, she finally imagined someone else instead of her husband. She started thinking that she had betrayed Ramu, but she was secretly aroused. She didn’t stop.

“Abbas, fuck… fuck… so deep”
“Fuck me, my new boyfriend”
“Ahhhhhhhh….. Abbbbasss”
She cummed finally and that was the best orgasm she had in quite a while…
After the self fuck session, Geetha sat up feeling guilty but slowly drifted into sleep.

Meanwhile, in the corners of the last floor, Abbas was giving it to Neha for the 4th consecutive time despite cumming inside her 3 times.
Neha: “Yesss, fuck meeee”
“Fuck me, Daddyyyyy”
“Ahhhhh…. make me pregnant”
“Make me pregnant, daddy. Make me pregnnnnnant, Dad….. ahhhhhhhhhhhh…..yy”

She cummed again, and just a few seconds later, it was Abbas’s turn to cum and fill up Neha again.

Neha: “Oh, that was wild”
Abbas: “What was that, ‘make me pregnant’?”
“Just like that!”
“You know you are getting married in a few weeks, right?”
“Yes, to a stupid virgin guy who doesn’t even know how to talk”
“So I know how to talk?”
Abbas looked straight into Neha’s eyes and laid his lips on her, and they immersed in passionate kissing for 2-3 minutes.
“Hopefully, we will continue after your marriage as well”
“Of course, that Virgin will forever be my cuck husband… hahaha!”
“I do love your dirty talk, but I also love a married pussy”
“Especially married women who have useless husbands”
“Hahaha”
“Aren’t you already planning for that aunty?”
“Of course, Geetha is her name, and within a week, she’ll be in my bed forgetting her husband and sons”

Next day morning, Geetha woke up a little late and once she did, the reality hit different. She felt she betrayed her husband’s trust. For the first time ever, she was thinking about someone other than Ramu. Was it purely because of Deepika’s talk or was there something else that might’ve affected her?

Just as she was thinking, her phone rang and it was her son, Abhi. After a bit of talk, she kept it aside. Geetha always wanted her sons to be as successful as her husband. She wanted to marry them to two loyal girls who will take care of home. She always believed in the ideal. The phone buzzed with a message.

It was Ramu who put a message that he was going to be busy for the day as there were a few appointments and meetings to attend. The message was followed by another reminding Geetha of the apartment meeting accompanied by lunch.

She remembered then that her husband asked her to help Aravind for whom she masturbated the previous night. However, she was determined to avoid any such things today and dismissed concerns from her mind. “Everything will be fine” she thought.

After the morning chorus, the bell rang and it was Sudha. Sudha was Geetha’s neighbour. She was also a housewife but much younger than Geetha. Her husband is a teacher and stays in a different town so she goes to see him atleast 3 days a week.

She just returned and came straight to Geetha. After the usual talk, Sudha changed the discussion to the meeting.

“Geethu, it must be really boring downstairs. The last meeting ended up giving everyone sleep”. They both laughed. However, Geetha knew inside of herself that this was going to be anything but boring, especially for her.

Geetha reached downstairs and was greeted by everyone. While she was busy mingling, she kept an eye on her surroundings to see Abbas. He was nowhere. Just then…

“Waiting for someone?” A voice came from behind her

She turned to see it was him. He was in a formal suit and his heavy built upperbody was visible.

“Yeah… no” Geetha said. Talking of her. She wore an orange coloured Saree and was like a typical south Indian housewife. Once she saw Abbas, she was awestruck. She felt she should’ve atleast put some makeup on

“Nice gathering” he said
“Yeah, it happens every three months”
“So we need to talk about problems?”
“Not really! We can just be here and speak to friends”
“I’m doing just that” (he smiled)
“So are we friends?” He said as Geetha didn’t say anything.
“I mean, we share the same apartment. So….” she said
“I think we can share much more than that…” (he gave a wink)

Geetha was taken aback by that remark but kept her calm. Abbas quickly turned it around with his, “I mean, the hobbies”.
“I don’t have many, actually”
“I think you would love the gym”
“Nah, I don’t think it’s for me”
“Comeon, gyms are not age limited”
“Still, I probably don’t think I will join”
“Atleast think about it”
“Sure!” She said.

Just then, Sudha came in and Geetha left the place. After the meeting, the lunch began and Abbas came up to Geetha who was standing alone.
“Hey, can I call you Geetha?”
“Ha… sure”
“I mean, I hope I’m not too informal”
“No, that’s fine”
“So Geetha, I want to ask you about my new gas connection. Can you help me out?”
“Sure…” before she completed, Abbas took out his phone seemingly asking for her number. She couldn’t say no so she gave him, rather reluctantly!

The lunch was over and Geetha was back in her flat. The afternoon was calm and the maid has come and gone. Sudha too came and left. Geetha now laid back on bed to check her phone. She saw a message saying “Hi, Abbas here”

She didn’t expect him to put a message that day itself.
“Yeah, hi”
“What’s up?”
“Nothing much! I was watching a movie”
He suggested a movie which was known for its explicit love making
“It’s actually very good”
“Ha, okay. I will check it out”
“Can I tell you something, Geetha?”
“Yes!”
“You looked so beautiful today”
That’s it! Geetha was absolutely stunned as she never gets praised by her husband.
“Like a moon on full moon day”
“Oh, thanks for the compliment”. She tried to keep it normal.

As they drifted further, he talked about his life and how he struggled through. Geetha felt a soft corner for him now. Just as she ended the conversation, she saw the WA status of his which showed him doing dead lifts while wearing a sleeveless.

She now started to feel what she felt yesterday. Aravind had this in my mind so he put a couple more videos as status which showed him at gym without a shirt.

Once Geetha saw that, she was now overwhelmed. “No, no…” she thought to herself but her fingers gradually drifted towards her boobs and then she pulled her nighty up and started doing what she did yesterday.

“Abbas… ahhh”
“Yes, baby… uhhhh”
“Fuck me….”
“Make me yourssssss…. Abbbaaassss”
“Yes, fucccckk”
She now did without any care in the world.

Just then, as per the plan he hatched, Abbas quickly got downstairs and slowly looked around to see if any door is open on Geetha’s floor. None were. He slowly knocked the door.

Geetha who was in her bed masturbating to another man right next to her wedding photo was startled by the knock. She was so close and so she was disappointed. She just came and opened the door. It was him. She thought she was dreaming but she wasn’t.

He came in and asked for the plumber’s number. It was a ruse. He wanted to see her expression. He knew she would be turned on by his body just as all the married women he fucked but he didn’t know she was masturbating to him.

Geetha was turned on heavily. She wanted to release it and thought of waiting it out. She closed the door and started looking for the plumber’s number. Just then her phone fell near Abbas’s leg. Both quickly went down to pick it and hit each other in the head.

Geetha looked up to apologize but she was mesmerised by the body she saw earlier and now again, he was in his sleeveless shirt. She couldn’t control it and her wild side came through and she at once took his head and started to kiss (“her new boyfriend, she thought in her head”)

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