She felt his right hand flatten against her stomach and slowly moved down on her abdomen. He gently pressed against her mound over her thin Saree….. as his fingers were dangerously close to her pussy…. lightly tapping it. What the hell was HE thinking? More importantly, what the hell was she thinking?
She felt his hand slide down enough to make her swallow her breath as she quickly took a large gulp of her drink. She was deciding to move away but the unfulfilled desire of sex took over her mind….. she turned her head and looked at him coyly.
“Beyaimosai, Oh no. I have no idea what you would do.” She giggled like a teenage girl and continued. “Are you going to tell me?”
She knew she was taunting him now and had just tossed her hat into the ring. She wondered how long it would take before he backed away. She smiled in anticipation of an easy victory.
Rahamat laughed softly, realizing he was being put on the spot. But he seemed to take it well. He paused as if carefully selecting his words. Finally he leaned down to her ear.
“I would carry you off to the woods and have my way with you.” She could feel his hot breath against her ear as he spoke and that tingling between her thighs began again.
“Have your way, Beyaimosai?” She taunted again.
Supriyadevi was enjoying herself. It was exciting to tease him, push him to his limits. Honestly, how far would he go? After all, she was the mother-in-law of his only son, and he was playing it quite safely.
She wondered if he had ever sparred with an older woman this way. She had him in a corner and decided to push his buttons. She arched her hips slightly; subtly pressing against his hand and stretching her body up to whisper in his ear.
“I need more details, Beyaimosai. What does have your way really mean?” She whispered…… waiting and grinning impishly.
Her eyes watched his face carefully as she waited for him to figure out a way to get him out of this rather awkward situation. But, suddenly the tables were turned. Rather than back down, he became the aggressor. His well-hidden hand moved down further to her mound as he cupped her pussy firmly over her thin Saree.
As she was without a Saya under her Saree, it became easier to him to slide his right hand inside through a folder of the Saree. His middle finger pushed her panties up into the slit. His expression was calm and confident as he whispered back.
“It means I would rip your clothes off, push my face between your thighs and eat your pussy till you begged me to stop. Then, I would turn you over onto your hands and knees and fuck your cunt from behind. And when you thought I was through with you, I would fuck that perfect ass of yours until you passed out…is that clear enough?”
Supriyadevi stood there…in shock. The stunned expression on her face said everything she couldn’t. But Rahamat suddenly turned….pulling his hand out from under her Saree and slipped away, leaving her confused and dazed. Her only reaction was to lift her drink and swallow it down completely.