The Honeymoon – 12

I sat in the living room watching TV while Vinod carried on with his work. I again caught him many times staring at my body. This made me feel naughtier and good that I was able to attract his attention. I rushed to my bedroom and removed my inners and wore the same t-shirt and skirt.

I got back and lay on the sofa while Vinod finished his work. Then he came to me asking “I am done madam, what else do you want me to do”? I replied “you can go and rest dear. I will call you when I need you”. He left to his room and I called Anthony.

Anthony was as sexually charged and horny as I was. We had a wild and hot sexual encounter in my bedroom after which he left. I stayed in bed getting rest and saw the time. It had been just over an hour that Vinod had left and I still had another hour before lunch time.

I quickly cleaned up and called Vinod. He joined me in the kitchen soon wearing a different t-shirt and pajamas. I guessed he had taken his bath. He asked “how can I help you madam”? I looked at him lovingly and said “come and sit here on the counter” pointing to where I sat sipping my tea earlier.

He was perplexed but still sat there. I looked at him and said “so tell me, what would you like to have today for lunch? Tell me about some of your favourite dishes”? He hesitated a lot probably thinking why his madam was asking such trivial questions and that too to a servant.

Seeing his condition, I went to him placing my hands on his thighs. This made him shudder a little, I warmly said “let’s just say that I am in a very good mood today and I want to cook something special for you”. Vinod’s eyes widened with shock listening to me.

He was trying to blabber something but words were not coming out. Now wanting to put him at ease, I gently rubbed my hands on the full length of his thighs. This made him shudder more while at the same time I saw a movement in his crotch.

I knew I was heading in the right direction and my destination was not too far now. I said “why are you so uncomfortable dear, tell me what is your favourite dish and I will do my best to make it for you”. My thigh massage continued all the while talking to him.

The movement in his crotch had now transformed into a visible big tent. A sizeable tent pointing upwards. Vinod only managed to whisper “madam I love curd rice”.

I laughed and said “I was expecting something more difficult like in non veg, I will surely make the curd rice for you but don’t you enjoy something in chicken or mutton”? My gentle thigh massage was driving him crazy with arousal which is exactly what I wanted.

His erection which was already making a tent in his pajamas was now throbbing with ever breath he was taking. He was breathing hard now obviously because of his arousal, he shakily said “madam I love mutton biryani”.

I kissed his cheek and said “now you are talking. I love it too. So today’s lunch will definitely be your favourite mutton biryani”. I turned to get the stuff from the fridge while stealing glances at him. Vinod got off the counter back on his feet rubbing his crotch hard as if trying to pacify it.

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