At 43 years old, Smitha did not expect her life to turn out like this. When she got married at 22 and moved to the USA, she imagined foreign vacations and a palatial mansion in the States. But a few wrong decisions by her husband had seen them come to India unwillingly a few days before her 30th birthday where she started working as a teacher. Subsequently, she had left her teaching job about 6 years back and their house was solely dependent on her husbands salary. With a teenage son almost ready to go to college all that could go wrong had gone wrong in the last few weeks.
Her husband had just been let go from company and money was now tight. But, her good for nothing husband had decided that he wanted to join his friends for his school reunion and had gone to a resort in near Manali while leaving her alone in her flat in the high rise. Her son was also away for a week with a school trip.
And to make things worse, the previous week, the neighbours had asked her to put up a pigeon net in the backside of the flat as there was a lot of dirt falling from the nesting pigeons. The vendor had come on Friday and took measurements.
Two guys then came on Saturday and fitted the netting in the area near backside of the kitchen. But seeing the dirt they dragged in Smitha realized that she would have to clean the entire house as the maid had left for the day. Hence, she told the vendor to send the people early on Monday to put the netting in the area near the ventilation shaft behind the bathroom so that the maid could clean it after they were done. The vendor said that it would be a higher charge as he would miss some confirmed appointments but Smitha was fine with it as long as she did not have to clean up after them.
But as luck would have it, the maid called in and said that she had to go to her hometown for a family emergency and she will be back only after 10 days. Now Smitha was stuck with cleaning the dirt these workers would drag into the bathroom. And to rub salt on her wound, her husband sent her a whatsapp message that he and his friends were extending the trip to Monday. Thus, now she was alone for the week while her husband was having a jolly time even though he had just lost his job.
While thinking all of that, she realized that it was 10 AM and the vendor was already late by an hour. With her temper on the rise, she called the vendor who told that the men should be arriving any time now. Just then she got the message from the security staff of the community that the vendor personnel had arrived and she buzzed them in. Within a few minutes she quickly changed from her night dress into a frock and by then her calling bell rang.
While the previous day the fitters were two middle aged men with white hair and large paunches these guys were different. They were quite younger and Smitha was confused. The men told her that the other guys already had been dispatched to another place and hence the owner sent them across. This irritated her even further as now she wasn't sure if these young guys would be able to finish the job properly and in time. She got agitated and called the vendor who assured her that the guys will do it and any defects will be handled by the owner.
She asked the men to go to the bathroom and showed them the area outside the bathroom ventilation where the pigeon net had to be put. She then returned to the living room and started browsing through her phone when she saw the insta reel of her best friend enjoying with her husband in Paris. And soon afterword she got a call from her husband where it was clear that the drinking sessions with his school buddies had started early in the morning.
Somehow it looked like she was struck with all the chores in the world while the rest of the world was enjoying. That is when she recalled the guys fitting the net had asked for a bottle of water. She then went to the kitchen and took some water to them. Upon opening the ventilation door in the bathroom she realized the guys had taken a break and were having a smoke. This riled her up even further and she shouted at them using some harsh language to speed up the work.
Finally, she sat down in the living room with a mug of coffee. Her thoughts again went to her family having fun and she sitting alone in the house. She could hear all the banging and drilling sounds in the ventilation shaft area while the idea started to form in her mind. Well, if the family and friends were having fun why should she limit herself to hearing all the banging and drilling while she could be experiencing the same. And with two young gentlemen at her disposal, she could definitely give wings to her gangbang fantasies that morning.
She quickly went to the mirror and applied some of her makeup. Within a few minutes she had divested herself of her bra and panties. Now she was naked under the frock. She looked at herself in the mirror -- at 43, she had been working out recently and hence she still looked fit with enough curves and flesh in the right places. She knew that she looked irresistible and the amount of male attention she was receiving in the gym confirmed the same.
She decided to rile up the workers and started going there every 10 minutes asking about the status and made sure that her attitude was progressively ruder. After all, if she was going to get banged what better way to get banged than an angry rough fuck.
With each trip she started noticing things that made her more excited. First of all, she noticed again that both were dark skinned and if she had a weakness, it was for dark skinned men. She always imagined her fair body being ravished by dark skinned men and the contrast in the skintone when she was getting banged.
She also noticed that their body types. One of the guys was built like a football player -- tall, minimal fat and all muscle. The other guy was more in the style of a wrestler -- all bulky with big arms, big chest etc. She later came to know that both the guys were into sports. The tall guy was a martial arts specialist and while the bulky guy was a body builder.
Finally, after about an hour the work was done. Smitha then looked over the net placement and started pointing out imaginary flaws and started shouting at them mentioning that she will not be paying any money for the work and that she would be complaining to their boss. She took her phone and pretended as though she was going to make a call but then acted as though she decided against it due to her mounting frustration.
She then asked the men to get out of her soon and gave them a trash bag told them to put their tools into as she did not want any of the dirt to fall on her bathroom floor. Then she kept them aside and asked them to climb into the bathroom one by one. The both guys were now standing in the shower stall and since they were working in the ventilation shaft invariably a lot of dirt fell into the shower stall when they jumped in. She started screaming at them saying that look at the dirt you dragged into the house.
Now, she knew it was time for the end game and she then told them that to take a shower while she stepping outside and closed the bathroom door. She quickly went to the bedside table to leave the phone and to quickly check whether the all the doors and windows were properly closed. Smitha knew that she was going to let go today. Moaning, screaming, dirty talk -- all the things that she never used to do with her husband was on the plate. She was now ready for her vacation.
She then stormed back to the bathroom and as she expected, the guys were just about to step out without heeding her asks of taking a shower. As she entered the bathroom, she unloaded her last salvo "didn't your whore of your mothers teach you to respect a strangers home". Then she locked the door to the bathroom behind her and with one motion took her frock off over her head. She immediately dropped to her knees and started cleaning the floor on her hands and knees. The two guys were dumbstruck and watched this sexy housewife naked on the floor in doggy style scrubbing the floor with her frock while her huge ass pointed up at them and her tits swinging wildly with her scrubbing motion.