I always see my hubby going up to square then only I go inside, which is like 5 mins from our apartment. That day it was bit late so I didn’t change...my dress and came to balcony. I was wearing black nighty up to my thighs with two string on top. And wearing only chuda, punjabi girls wear after marriage up to first baby. My hairs were open. I came out and waiting for my husband to come out of the building, which took 5-8 mins. He was walking with our neighbour so he didn’t see me.I noticed one. She touched my hair also she said that I had beautiful hair ,as I was talking to her ,she started playing with my hair , then caressed my cheeks, lips and ears with her soft hands. I became speechless, and then she gave me a deep kiss on my lips. My tool which was already erect was just to tore my shorts off. It was hard than the hardest rock, she then began to lick my ears I groaned lightly, and then she stepped away. I was surprised she then said, now ur turn bachay aaoo or apni bharaas. I wiped her tears with my other hand and asked her to stop crying.“Kya hua, bhabhi? Maine konsi galti kar di?” (What happened bhabhi, what mistake did I make?) I asked.“Aapne kuch nahi kiya, main hi the jo ye sab chahti thi,” (You didn’t do anything, It’s me who wanted it.) she replied.“Aap mujhe sab batao ki kya hua hai, bhai ne kuch kaha hai kya?” (Tell me everything, did brother said anything?) I asked.“Nahi app k bhaiya ne kuch nahi kaha aur unko apne bich ka kuch nahi pata.” (No, your. I persuaded her to meet and she used to postpone the same saying one or the other reason.Yesterday, around 11:30 pm, I got a sms on my cellphone which read –“Anita here. Let’s meet tomorrow morning 9:45 am. Is it OK ? Awkward meeting outside, ur place OK. Please confirm .” I was about to sleep by the time this sms came. I was surprised on this sms. Anita wanted to meet me at my place – Ghosh. I called her immediately at night and god, she was on fire at the other end. She was speaking in a very.