HOUSEWIFE AND HER DRIVER 2

 part 1

While speaking with me, he was trembling.

-"Are you okay, Sumit?" You still appear to be sick."

-"No, Mohona, I am OK."

-“Liar.”

I approached him and placed my palm on his neck to feel his fever. It was sweltering.

-"Did you take any medications?" 

-"Not yet," .

-"Are you insane?" You're an adult, not a child. "Don't you know how important it is to look after your health?"

He was smilimg.

-"I'm not chastising you for smiling. Recognize what is going on around you. You were present when I made a number of significant business decisions. I had one meeting even today. But I wouldn't be able to attend without your help. Sumit, I need you in every way. This is a minor point, but I'm trying to help you get to a good level. And I want you to take it seriously and understand what we're trying to do. Do you understand what i am trying to say?"

-“Yeah..”

I wasn't sure if he got what I was saying. But he said yes to me.

-"I've been missing you today. In fact, I've been missing you for the past two days. I'm kicking myself for giving you a weekend break. And you didn't even try to call me this weekend. I got you a phone so you can call me and tell me about anything. How come you don't get it?"

He was just standing there, not saying anything. I went to the opposite side of the room, to the so-called kitchen, and made him some food to eat, scolding him the whole while. He was adamant about not allowing me to do so. But he couldn't do anything since I was scolding him.

I had lunch alongside him that day. I didn't answer any of the phone calls that came in. I didn’t care about the business. I didn't give a damn about my family. In my entire life, I have only had one good day.

-"Hey Mohona, how did you get behind the wheel of the car?Did you make any errors?"

-"I'm not sure how I'm going to do it." I couldn't think about anything else but you. Wow..., amazing..., As a result, I've thoroughly mastered the art of driving.."

-"So you don't need me anymore?"

-"Hey, I'm always in need of your help."

He was ecstatic to learn this. And just as I was about to depart, he received a call on his cellphone. It was a young lady. He didn't answer the phone, but he did ignore it. I gave him a suspicious glance.

-"Will you be at work tomorrow?"

-"No, Mohona, I'm not sure."

He received another call. He was ignoring me once more. Just as that female sent him a message, I stole his phone from him. She expressed her desire to be with him in the letter she sent. As a result, please do not report to work tomorrow. I became enraged when I saw him.

-"Is this the reason you won't be able to come tomorrow?"

-"Uh, no, , no, , no, , no, , no Mohona, that's not the case. "It's only due of my illness."

-"Sumit, don't lie to me. You're OK with me for the entire day. And now you're not showing up for no apparent reason?"

He didn't say anything. I simply walked away from that location. He tried to follow me and persuade me, but I slammed the car door shut and drove away. He tried contacting me numerous times that night. He apologized numerous times. I didn't reply to any of them. He could have become tense. He could have gone hungry. He might not be able to get any rest. Despite knowing this, I was too preoccupied with crying in my room to answer. There was no one around to inquire as to why I was crying. I wasn't even aware of why I was crying. I cried myself to sleep without eating dinner. 

The next morning, I awoke. I did the normal works, but at a slower pace. I had the feeling I should have answered that guy's calls. I felt guilty for making him tense for no reason. I considered calling, but realized that he would most likely be here in a few minutes and could address the problem without having to call.

He arrived early today, as expected. He texted me, stating I'm near the car, getting ready for the day's work. I was overjoyed to see him standing beside the car. Suvam stepped out of the kitchen and said he was going to be late to work since he had some plans. I was annoyed that I would have to wait longer to speak with Sumit. OK, I said. Time passed. Suvam exited the room, well-dressed, and on his way out. He stepped outside near the car and abruptly called Sumit.

-"Hey, you..." ..

-"Me, sir?" ..

-"Of course, come here."

-"Yes, Sir," 

="Today, my driver has not arrived. So, go ahead and drive this car now."

-"All right, sir," .

I was quite disappointed. They exited the building. I did my job half-heartedly for the rest of the day. I was so exhausted that day that I sent out some incorrect shipments. Shreya was taken aback when she saw how boring I was and how many mistakes I was making at work. She inquired as to what had occurred. I didn't want to say anything since I didn't want to give anything away. I didn't say anything. She requested that I rest. That evening, I returned home early. When I got a call from Suvam, I was sitting quietly.

"Mohona, simply give the guy I'm sending the suitcase I've stored in the bedroom." I'm flying to Mumbai for some pressing business matters. It could be postponed. I might be able to go internationally from there. As a result, I'll keep you informed. Ok? Bye..”

“Ok.”

He didn't wait for me to respond. He did, however, end the call. I provided the suitcase to the man who came to take it, as he stated. It was around ten o'clock. Suvam called and said he was boarding the plane and that I could go to my parents' place if I wanted. And, as usual, he didn't bother to wait for my response and simply hung up the phone. I felt alone in this world, and tears began to stream down my face. I didn't get any rest. I took a walk around the house and up to my balcony. I then noticed a man standing at the back gate. I was terrified. I walked downstairs and looked for my phone so I could call someone. My phone rang as I walked down the stairs, and it was Sumit who was calling.

“Hello…” I was having trouble breathing.

"This is Sumit...," he says.

"Listen, there's someone at the rear of my house, and I'm not sure what I should do." This is something I believe I should inform the watchman about. "Could you, if possible..." He tried to silence me while I was speaking by saying. 

"It's me who's standing near the back gate," .. Please don't inform the watchman about it. I'm hoping you haven't yet told him."

I felt a little relieved. "I haven't told him yet." But, what are you up to right now?"

"Today, I only wanted to speak with you." I never had the opportunity to do so. Still, I wanted to talk to you. That is why I am standing in the background."

“Ok. Wait.”

I stepped behind the counter and quietly opened the door. He just stood there and started talking to me.

“Shhhh. Come in first. You may speak at a later time."

“Ok.” He walked in, and I shut the door behind him. "What?" I asked him as we stood in the dim light.

"I apologize, Mohona. I apologize profusely for yesterday."

"I'm sorry, but no." I shouldn't have acted that way around you. I apologize profusely." We apologized to each other. He was about to go, and he was in a good mood. He went outdoors after I reopened the gate. The amount of light on the street was low. I simply went outside and said my goodbyes, during which he caught a glimpse of my face.

"Did you shed a tear?"

I was stumped for an answer. "No," I replied.

“Liar. Take a look at your face; your eyes are bright red. "What happened?" you might wonder.

I tried to persuade him by telling him no. He moved closer to me and began apologizing once more. Unexpectedly, a watchman appeared near the back gate. I noticed him from afar and drew Sumit inside, slowly closing the gate just as he approached it. He was standing there smoking and whistling as he moved away. I was staring through the fence while holding Sumit's hand. Sumit was staring right at me. I moved inside the home softly and quietly, making no noise. Sumit strolled alongside me, his gaze fixed on me. As we walked in, he brushed my cheeks and said, "Please don't cry." I can't fathom tears streaming down your cheeks since you're so gorgeous." He meant everything he said. He said this while looking me in the eyes. He was now holding me in his arms, and his vision was incredible. In his hands, I melted. I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just said

-"Kiss me," 

-“WHAT???”

-“WHAT!!!”

-"What was that, Mohona?" ..

-"I'm sorry, but I've lost control."

"What do you mean by control?" He inquired, his voice hoarse and his eyes deep once more. He asked this with a smile on his face as well. He was aware of what was going on in my head. I lost control once more, and instead of saying anything, I leaned closer to him to kiss him. He was aware of what was going on, but I was unaware of what was going on. There it was, the kiss between us, after all this thought and all these days. It was so delicate and silky. He simply brushed his lips on mine and took my hand in his. He reached for my face with his hand, which he held in his palm, and took control of it. I was closing my eyes as he glanced at me. "Mohona," he said. When I opened my eyes, he was standing right next to me. So near to me, his face. His mouth was within easy reach of mine. Also expecting another kiss, I opened my mouth. He smiled and pressed his lips against mine. There was a spark. A separation of the lips occurred. The rhythmic expanding and closing of the lips was amazing. I was startled when he slid his tongue into me. I went insane from the taste of him. I opened my mouth wider to allow his tongue to enter. He let it inside to find my tongue before returning it. However, on his way back, he grabbed my tongue with his. What an incredible experience. I didn't want to put an end to it. He feels the same way. We kissed for about 3 minutes more. Then he snatched my lips and ran his fingers across my face. My eyes are still shut. I felt him move, but when I opened my eyes, he was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, I was climbing the ladder. Because of that thrilling moment, I imagined I was flying. Sumit was carrying me at the time, although I didn't recognize it at the time. He dragged me into my room. I turned on the lights as soon as we walked in.

-"Do you require the lights to be turned on?" I inquired.

-"I just want to see my baby sparkling in the light," 

He brought me over to the bed and sat me down. I was seated on the bed's edge. He took off the band around my head and let my hair down. I didn't want to do it because there was a picture of my husband in the room. "Not here, Sumit," he realized. "I understand," she says, smiling. "Let's get into our room." He lifted me again and took me to the garage after saying this. "This is where I belong," he murmured, letting me down. In the garage, there was plenty of room. However, it was filthy. There were some tires on the ground. He allowed me to sit on top of it and ran his hand over my face, feeling every inch of it. It was as if everything in me was being measured. He yanked the pallu from my sari, and I sat there with my sari dangling down to my hip. While he was doing this, I was staring at him. He was smiling at me and staring at me as if I were a small child. I reached out and touched his chest, which was hidden behind his shirt. I stroked his shirt with my fingers while he stroked my neck with his. I got up and tried kissing him again. He didn't let me down. He kissed me on the lips and placed his hand on my breasts. He delicately cradled them and held them in his hands. He didn't put much pressure on it, but he was kind.

While kissing me, he pulled the buttons from my blouse with both hands. My front was exposed while we kissed, and my bra was obviously visible. He knelt down to kiss my cheek. Kissing my cheek, chin, and neck as far as the eye can see. He kissed my neck ferociously, which arouse me even more. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed his head against my neck. He kisses more the harder I press. He leaned in closer to kiss my cleavage. I took off my blouse and threw it away while he was busy fiddling with my cleavage. He snapped the bra hooks as he gripped me, and they flew out in a flash. In front of him, I was standing topless. He became animated and began putting his hand across my breast while kissing me. I tried to take off his shirt, but he dropped himself to kiss my breast once more. When his lips brushed my breast, I was in heaven. On it, I could feel his heated breath. He licked my breast with his tongue. He put my nipples in his lips and began sucking while he did it. I'm losing control here, and I couldn't tolerate it when he was sucking me. I was squeezing his shoulders and holding on to him for balance.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, o Sumit, it's incredible. I just can't take it anymore. aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

He became even more arrogant as he attempted to take my full breast into his mouth after hearing me moan. I yanked his t-shirt off and tossed it, revealing his naked chest. His chest was hairy, and I like running my hands through it. He proceeded farther into my navel to examine it. He licked it and sank his teeth into it.

"Please, please, please, please"

He paused as his kissing became increasingly intense. He gave me a look and said,

"Do you truly want me to put an end to Janu?"

Oh no, ma'am morphed into Mohona, and Mohona morphed into Janu. I yanked him away from me and kissed him once more. He untied the knot in my skirt and tossed it to the ground. He was grabbing my ass while I was in my panty. He kissed me as he hauled me up. I knelt down and undid his belt. Kneeled down and yanked his denim from his waistband. On top of his boxer, he touched his manhood. He was brushing my hair while holding my head. Looker up, I planted some crazy kisses on top of his boxer. He had a serious expression on his face and was enjoying the feel of my lips on his manhood. Pulling his boxer down with my fingers on his waistband. His dick was there in front of me. It was substantial in size and thickness.

“Wow..”

"I adore it, sweetie." "I'll be waiting for you."

My lips were kissing the tip the very next second after hearing this. exposing the head and licking it slowly I heard him moan, and his hold on my hair became tighter. He was pulling it hard at points since he was clutching it so tightly. I slid it in carefully, making his dick feel warm. He became animated and stroked my hair. I'm brushing my tresses. I almost choked on his dick as I swallowed it. I didn't put the whole thing in my mouth. But he tried to force my head back so that I swallowed his entire dick. He was successful at times, but I didn't fully comprehend it most of the time. I'm no expert because I rarely touch my husband's genitalia. But I thoroughly appreciated this piece of beef, to the point where I devoured it. I licked his moist tip till it was dry and clean. It will get moist again if you tease him again. This was a lot of fun for me. I was doing this for quite some time when he grabbed my arm and kissed me. I was carried and placed on top of a car, where I was forced to rest my head. I pulled up my panty, parted my legs, and kissed my leg.

He kissed my knee inch by inch, starting with the toe. Then it moved to my thighs and inner thighs, and I just lost control. I grabbed his head and aimed it at my pussy. He put his tongue into the pussy lips and began licking. He was exciting me with his tongue pushed inside my pussy. I was going so fast that I was moaning uncontrollably. What if the watchman hears? I never considered that possibility.

  to be continued...................................