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“Who knows? I think it was very much exaggerated.” Bhola said.

“Why?”

“Because when my turn came, things were a little different.”

“How so?”

“A couple of other guys visited her, came back soon looking very happy. An hour or so later, Sajid came up to me put his hand on my shoulder and said, if you want to go and enjoy yourself, you can, her door is unlocked. Just be nice. So I washed my hands and face and walked to the yellow house. I was feeling very nervous. I was a young man and still a virgin. The idea that the hot memsaab would welcome me into her home naked like Raghu said, was like a dream come true. When I went there, my heart was pounding against my chest. The door was ajar. I walked in. The house looked big and nice. I took a few steps and walked into the living room. And there was memsaab, lying down on the couch with her arm on her forehead and her legs spread.”

“Naked???” Anirudh was so excited.

“No, not naked. Wearing a tank top and shorts. Her eyes were half closed. Her face was sweaty because it really was a hot day. And honestly, she just looked…..tired. When I walked in, she opened her eyes and looked at me with a blank expression. Didn’t say a word. I didn’t know what to do. At that point of time, I had just heard what Raghu had said, so I expected her to be this willing and welcoming naked lady. Instead she was lying there almost motionless. I stared at her for a few seconds. Her top was drenched in sweat and I could see her nipples poking against it. I looked at her soft creamy legs extending out of her shorts and spread wide.”

“You fucked her!” Anuj said.

“No, saab.” Bhola said sharply. “I was just….confused. Finally she said in a tired voice, why are you here, did Rasul send you? I didn’t know what to say. She then said, if you are here for what everyone else has done, just get it done with, I am too tired from kitchen work right now. And then she quickly pulled up her top to expose her tits. Oh god, such beautiful tits I have never seen even in porn magazines or video clips. Big, perfectly shaped, with nice erect nipples. She was lying on her back, so they were sort of hanging off her sides a little bit. But they still looked perfect. Instantly I got on the floor next to her and grabbed them. She looked into my eyes with that tired expression and I held one boob in each hand and massaged them. Then she sighed when I licked her nipples. And her breathing seemed to get a little heavier as I kept playing with her boobs. Occasionally I ran my hands over her smooth flat stomach. That made her shiver. I tried to put my hands into her shorts but she sharply said ‘NO’ so I didn’t. Then she said, okay, enough, I have to get back to the kitchen. Obediently, I stood up. She rolled down her sweat soaked top and went to the kitchen. And I went back.”

Everyone heard that slightly anti-climactic narration.

“That actually sounds…..believable.” Neel finally said.

“Well, it should, because it is true.” Bhola said. “Her attitude was so tired and disinterested that I was sure Raghu had been lying.”

“Or maybe she found Raghu handsome and you ugly.” Anirudh said, and we all laughed, even the young driver.

“So tell me, Bhola. You said she was a housewife. Didn’t her husband find out?”

“No, he was too busy with work I think. We barely saw him. He used to leave for work early, and sometimes even go to work at night.” Bhola said.

“Ooooh….surely there are a lot of stories about what happened when he went to work at night.” Anirudh said, excited.

Bhola looked at him and smiled. Then he looked at all of us.

“Another drink?” he held up his empty glass.

“Maybe you should take a break.” I said, not wanting him to pass out.

But Anuj was already refilling his glass. Bhola took a sip and continued.

“There is one interesting story like that. After her husband went to work at night.”

As soon as he said that, I felt a pit form in my stomach. For six years, I had wondered what happened on those nights that I had to go to office to attend calls. Purva always assured me that nothing happened. Apu was home after all, she indignantly said. What could she do. But her refusals had always struck me as a bit disingenuous. Now maybe I would find out something new. So I waited intently for him to elaborate.