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“What top?”

“You know how some windows have that small top section that opens horizontally? It was open, maybe for ventilation. And the curtain started from below it. From the ground or first floor, it didn’t really make a difference. But from this angle on the second floor, we could see part of the kitchen. And we saw part of her body working there. Under the neck up to the knees. She was not wearing Indian clothes like she usually did. She was in shorts and a skimpy top. And even from that distance, from that angle, we could see her cleavage as she worked at the kitchen counter.”

“Mmm….now we’re talking.” Anirudh said.

“So we worked, stealing glances at her cleavage and her nice round ass in those shorts. The life of a laborer is hard, so these occasional glimpses of beauty are nice to keep you going. After a while, she stopped working and walked away. When she came back a few minutes later, we could see Sajid next to her. The two of them seemed to be talking for a little while as she kept working at the kitchen counter. And then Raghu inhaled loudly. I went over and saw that Sajid had pulled her into an embrace. I was shocked. Until then I had no idea this was actually happening.”

“Wait….is this before or after the earlier story when he came to the door?” Anuj jumped in with a question I had too. The timeline seemed off.

Bhola paused and took a deep sip and stared into nothingness as if trying to remember.

“I’m not sure, saab. It has been many years. Maybe it was before.”

“Who cares?” Anirudh impatiently said. “Continue with what you saw.”

“Where was I? Oh yes….. she was in his arms. First it seemed like she was struggling, trying to fight him off, because there was a lot of movement of limbs. But then as we watched some more, we realized it wasn’t like that at all. His hands were rubbing and fondling her all over. And she was reacting with pleasure, also hugging and rubbing him back. And although we could not see their heads, it seemed like they might have been kissing. Imagine the shock Raghu and I felt. This gorgeous young housewife we had been admiring from a distance all these days was suddenly in that old fart’s arms. And seemed to be enjoying it.”

“How do you know she was enjoying it?”

“Because after a while I saw her take her top off herself.”

“You got to see her boobs?”

“Not that day.” Bhola winked. “That day she was standing such that her back was towards us. But even looking at her naked smooth fair skinned back was such a turn on. Raghu and I just left our work midway, and hiding behind a column, watched. Just watched that young hot housewife standing there in just these tiny shorts as the old laborer played with her body. You could see from how she was moving that she was enjoying all this. It was the first time that I had actually gotten visual proof of what was happening. And I knew they weren’t rumors anymore. If they were doing all this in the kitchen, who knows what they did in the bedroom?”

“Mmmmm.” Anirudh closed his eyes and smiled.

There was a slight break in the action as Anuj filled everyone’s glasses while the others used the bathroom. I was sitting in the corner of the bed with a pillow in my lap. I was doing that to hide my erection. Listening to Bhola narrate all these things….some old some new….had brought back all those memories. I knew every detail of the layout, from how the kitchen window was to how our house had that big yard to of course, how my hot wife looked. As I visualized the details of everything he narrated, it was hard not to get hard.

Finally, with some will power, I was able to make it subside and then used the bathroom myself. When I came out, Neel was standing there. He smiled and asked me in English so Bhola wouldn’t understand,

“Are you buying all this crap he’s shoveling?”

“I don’t know. Sounds a little too much.”

“For sure. But it is an entertaining story. Let’s see how far it goes.”

I picked up my glass wondering, how far will the story go indeed?

Finally our little session re-assembled. Bhola, very thin and wiry, now seemed quite drunk. He was swaying his head and seemed to have trouble keeping balance. I thought maybe we should regulate his intake a little bit before he passes out.

“So….you mentioned that Sajid promised you a reward. What was that reward?”

“Right right….so the next day…or was it two days later? Not important. I was working with Raghu, that same guy who had seen it all through the kitchen window. He was a good friend of mine, but I still didn’t tell him what I saw when I went to the house. He kept asking me again and again but I didn’t say anything. After a while, we saw Sajid walking over to that house again. So after a while Raghu says, if you’re not going to tell me, I will find out for myself. I tried to stop him but he almost ran there. I was standing by the compound watching him go there. I was sure that Sajid would beat him up.”

“Damn! More people getting involved.” Anirudh said and clapped a couple of times in glee.

“So I see him walk up to the door. Suddenly he seems a little nervous. Stands there without ringing the bell for a few minutes. But then he pushed the door and it opened. It was not locked. He walked in. I cringed, thinking the next sight I would see would be Sajid kicking him and punching him out. But nothing happened for a while. Then suddenly Sajid came rushing out of the house alone. he walked out of their gate, into our compound and asked me where the supervisor was. I was confused, and told him the supervisor wasn’t here yet. This made Sajid very angry. He turned back to face the house and we saw Raghu walking out with a smile on his face.”

“Uh oh, busted!!”

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