Rasika agonized a lot before sending that short reply. Things were, for a change, good between her and Nitin. They had not fought in weeks. He was the man she loved, the one she wanted to spend her life with. When Arup had broken things off between them, she had felt relieved. It took away a big temptation, because she did enjoy sex with Arup a lot more than she enjoyed sex with her boyfriend. Despite how she had strayed, she was still a small town girl. And it killed her to deal with the fact that she had cheated on the love of her life. But something primal and animalistic still felt a strange pull to the married Arup. Physically and also emotionally.
She wanted to talk about it and sort things out. But Arup had been so curt lately that she felt very used and discarded. Beyond just cutting off things physically, he had even stopped being her friend, which she felt hurt by. She understood the need for discretion if people in the office were talking and it might affect his marriage. But she still did not appreciate the total cold shoulder he had been giving her. So when Rasika answered "ok", that is what she had in mind. Have brunch, have a talk about where they stand, and get some clarity or closure. She expected they would eat somewhere, talk things out, close the issue, and then she would go spend another happy weekend with the man she would be spending the rest of her life with.
Half an hour later, Arup was in his car, about to pick Rasika up. He texted her that he was almost there. When he pulled up to her PG, he saw the landlady standing outside. He had met her once before so he waved at her with a friendly smile. She solemnly nodded. And then she stared daggers at Rasika as she walked out to the car.
"I don't think aunty likes me very much." he chuckled as Rasika got in. She was wearing a long cotton kameez over jeans, her most frequent attire. Her thick hair tied into a single ponytail. No make-up. But she still looked radiant and gorgeous. He could visualize her naked body through the clothes, the body he had not seen naked in a couple of weeks. As she strapped on the seat belt, he noticed how it pushed against her ample bosom.
"She doesn't like me either." Rasika tartly said.
"What? I thought she loved you!"
"Loved...past tense."
"What went wrong? Did you have a fight with her?"
"No...it's...us." Rasika said and shrugged.
"Oh." Arup said and shut up.
By now, all the roommates and even the landlady aunty knew that she was having an affair with her boss. Aunty was not a prude and knew Rasika had a boyfriend named Nitin. In fact she liked Nitin. Which is why she felt so upset. She had thought Rasika to be this simple sweet small town girl from Uttar Pradesh and had liked her initially. Which is why it broke aunty's heart when she turned out to be a two-timing slut.
There was silence in the car as Rasika remembered she was supposed to be sulking not bantering. This guy was her boss who had slept with her and then pretty much discarded her. She felt aggrieved and waited for him to mend things. But Arup was not like her boyfriend, cajoling her, getting her to talk. He could sense she was upset and sulking but he didn't care. She wants to sulk, let her sulk. This wasn't a real relationship to him. She wasn't his wife.
As he drove, she realized he wasn't going into the city towards the usual brunch places but the outskirts. But not towards his house either. He was going toward the hills around Mulshi. There was a well known restaurant on a hilltop. She assumed he was taking her there. And she was right. But he had a detour in mind. Halfway up the hill, he turned onto an empty unpaved road. Rasika raised her eyebrows in disbelief. Really? After treating her like a stranger for two weeks, he had this in mind? No way, Jose. Some issues needed to be thrashed out first.
He pulled the car into a small clearing, turned it off, and smiled at her. She had a frown on her face. He didn't give a damn. He unbuckled his seat belt, opened his pants. The thick semi-erect snake rolled out of his zipper.
"Wait!" Rasika said, staring at the thick organ that she had loved inside her before looking into his eyes. "We need to talk."
"Later." he said impatiently, grabbing her by the ponytail. "I have seriously blue balls. Veena hasn't been putting out much."
"No...listen...Arup...please...listen...let me go."
He let her go. But only to unbuckle her seat belt which was making it hard to pull her face into his crotch.
"I need to ask you about..." Rasika struggled as his grip pulled her face towards his crotch. But he didn't seem to be in a mood to listen and his dick kept getting closer to her face, "Arup...come on...out in the open?"
"I thought you'd like that." He said, remembering his exhibitionist tendencies from their previous encounters.
That made her pause. Out in the open in a car? In broad daylight? It was a deserted spot, but anyone could walk by. She squirmed in a way that he now recognized indicated arousal. He knew he had her convinced. By now, her face was just half a foot from his dick. She was turning it up to look at him while protesting. But then she meekly turned it down. And those luscious thick red lips with that strategically placed mole started descending on his dick.
This had been a purely impulsive detour, not something Arup had planned. He was simply more horny than he was hungry. And soon she was making those cute gagging noises as her head bobbed up and down and his dick hit the back of her throat. She still didn't have great blowjob technique after all these weeks. But it was a warm wet mouth and a gorgeous face and that's all he cared about after almost two weeks of celibacy. Now that she was doing this on her own, he didn't need his hand on her ponytail. He slid it along her curvy back and under her kameez. And unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper. She froze for a millisecond to raise her head and look around to make sure no one else was around. Then continued sucking his dick in her enthusiastic but amateurish way.
If only Veena could give Rasika some pointers about blowjobs, he thought as her lips wrapped around his dick went up and down but didn't provide the same sort of pleasure as he was used to from his wife. Then said to himself, don't even joke about it in your mind. Veena will get a shotgun and blow your balls off. Best to just be happy with what you have.
He smiled as Rasika took one hand off his shaft and started pushing her jeans down, moving around uncomfortably on the seat bent over. He knew what she wanted. His skilled fingers. He obliged. She started moaning at his fingering as she sucked his dick. Here was this supposedly simple demure small town girl, naked from the waist down in a car out in broad daylight, sucking his dick while he fingered her wet cunt. Of course it was wet. It was always wet when she was with him. With her boyfriend though, she needed ten minutes of foreplay to get there, she once told him giggling guiltily. It boosted Arup's ego to know that he made her wet faster than her beloved boyfriend.
Arup pulled her kameez up over her back and stared at the perfectly shaped ass wrapped around his hand as he fingered her cunt and clit from behind..
"Take this off." he tugged at the kameez.
"Bud den Ibbe abosd naged" she said lisping, without taking his dick out of her hungry mouth.
"Out in the open." he said meaningfully.
And in seconds, there she was, his 22 year old plaything, exactly the way he liked her. Naked except for a bra, whose only job was giving a respectably outline to her ridiculously huge sagging tits. And of course, hiding her pimply nipples and non-existent areolas. Twisted sideways on his car seat, sucking his dick noisily. Her gorgeous ass resting against the back of the seat as he fingered her. Why did this stupid woman always keep her gorgeous body so concealed? Well, if she didn't, he might have to fight more than just her boyfriend for her attentions, he answered himself.
That's when he felt it approaching. It had been a few days since his last release. He took his hand out of her dripping cunt and put it on her head. He didn't want a mess in the car. Rasika realized what was happening. This time she didn't try to pull back. Instead, she wrapped her lips tight around the shaft, the best she could.
"Urhhhhh!" Arup groaned, shot his wad, and let go of her head.
She sat up instantly. He almost burst out laughing when he saw her face. Her cheeks puffed out like puris, filled with days worth of his jizz. Thick lips puckered, straining to burst open. And eyes as wide as flying saucers.
"Just swallow it." he chuckled.
