Part 5 of the series:
I must have slept like a log because I woke up only around 9am by the sound of the telephone ringing. I picked up after a few rings (I had thought Dad would pick up, but he did not) and to my great surprise & pleasure, it was Indu bai. She was calling from her village saying she was leaving and would be home by evening.
I told her "Indu, tu jaldi aaja..teray liye bahut zaroori kaam hai aaj" (Indu, you come back quickly. I have some important work for you today).
She asked "kya kaam chotay sahab?" (What work, young master).
I replied "tu aa to sahi..mein batata hoon jab tu ghar ayegi" (You come then I will tell you).
I hung up, smiling to myself and thinking of what I would do to Indu bai.
I got out of bed, took a piss, brushed my teeth and went into the living room. Dad was sitting on sofa in kurta pajama. Sushila was wearing her daily-use simple "kashta" sari, hair half open, on her knees in front of Dad with his cock in her mouth. By now, she had lost all semblance of shame and did not even flinch when I opened my bedroom door to enter the living room. She continued vigorously sucking his cock, her right hand jerking his cock-shaft and her left hand cupping and massaging his balls. Her bangles were jingling. Besides her sari she was naked. No blouse, no bra, no petticoat. As per Dad's rules of dressing for her.
It appeared that she had been doing this for a while now because she picked up her pace and Dad had his head back on the sofa, eyes closed and moaning loudly. I was mesmerized by the sight. His moans became louder and reached a crescendo as he exploded in her mouth, holding her head down on his cock with both as he jerked his crotch up and down, slamming his full 10 inches down her throat. Sushila was choking and coughing but she expertly seem to swallow every drop of her master's seed without moving her mouth away from his cock. Not only that, she kept sucking him and milking his cock for several seconds after he had stopped jerking into her.
When his cock came out of her mouth, it was absolutely licked clean. I could tell she had swallowed every drop. She continued sitting on her haunches in front of Dad looking up at him, smiling sexily.
Finally, he opened his eyes and looked down at her and smiled and said "Shaabash Sushila. Kya kamaal ka choosti hai tu meri randi bai. Ab to tera naashta ho gaya hai. Meray aur Navin baba kay liye chai banakar la" (Well done Sushila. You sure do suck well my whore maid. Now that you have had your breakfast go and make some tea for me and Navin).
She smiled, licked her lips and stood up in front of Dad. As she walked away from Dad, he smacked her ass playfully, and, the seductive whore that she was, she just looked back at him and swung her ass even more while walking away. Then she opened her hair fully and flung it out so as to be able to tie in up again in a bun. I got so hard looking at that and also heard Dad sigh loudly and his semi-limp cock twitch up despite having just released a full load of semen down Sushila's throat.
As you can imagine, I could hardly wait for Indu to come back from her village so I could make my move on her. Dad and I chatted about how to go about it and he advised me that I should flatter her, praise her beauty, demean her stupid husband for abandoning her and then boldly tell her that she looked sexy and would look even sexier if she left her hair open more. He said that if she obliged (by opening her bun) and was blushing, then that would mean she was willing to fuck.