It’s Not My Fault – Part 19

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There was no way I could go back to Shalini aunty for the second time to ask her to take care of my baby. I decided to take my baby along because I was desperate to experience the joys bigger cocks could give me.

The last encounter with Ahmed had not just opened my eyes but my mind too to an ocean of new opportunities. I put my baby in the stroller and put her necessities in a bag and left. As I crossed the gate to my area, I realised I had forgotten to clean myself down below or change my panties...

Fuckkkk... How could I have done this... Right now I could feel myself stinking of my juices... So anyone I came across might smell it too and get unwanted ideas... But it was too late for me to turn around so I just carried on... The shop was just a hop away in the next street.

My baby was still sleeping so I parked the stroller under the shade outside the shop. I saw Syed unloading big heavy sacks of fresh veggies from the delivery van. Syed is over six feet maybe in his early forties and very well built with broad shoulders. He was carrying large sacks of vegetables from the van to inside his shop.

Every time I come to his shop, Syed goes the “extra” mile trying to help me. At the same time his eyes scan me from head to toe very lustily. Many times when I was alone with him in his shop, I have seen him rubbing his crotch like he was adjusting something or openly staring at my big boobs.

I have resisted all his actions earlier but not today. After my first adulterous fucking encounter with Ahmed, I was a changed woman. I am always in heat to seize every opportunity to seduce men for my benefits. Syed saw me and stopped while still carrying a large sack of vegetables on his shoulder.

He said “madam if you can wait till I finish unloading this stuff then I will give you the really fresh and good stuff...”. I nodded okay and stood next to my daughter in the stroller. After he finished he came to me and asked “madam what are you looking for today”? Again his eyes were scanning my body especially my chest.

I looked below stealthily and saw a bulge in his pants. Not as big as always but it was there. I replied “Syed I need a dozen nice ripe bananas and cucumbers and maybe some eggplants too...”. He went inside and came back with a big stem of bananas.

He cut one bunch and said “madam you can take these. They are ripe and ready to eat and will stay good till 4-5 days...”. I kept it aside on the counter while he went back inside. Syed brought out two sacks one by one from the back of his shop and opened them. He said “madam these have just come in fresh so choose what you want from these...”.

The sacks were on the ground so I had to bend forward to pick and choose. My loose t-shirt hung loose giving him an eyeful of my big boobs clad in my bra. Syed remained standing opposite me enjoying the sight. I saw his bulge growing bigger very quickly.

I was struggling to find the right sized cucumber because they were either too big or too small like the ones I already have but not what I was looking for. Syed asked “madam what exactly are you looking for”? I took one large sized cucumber and a small one kind off similar to what I had back home.

I showed it to him and said “Syed I need something in-between these like medium size...”. He replied “madam come with me”. I looked at my baby who was still asleep and followed him. Syed picked up the same sack which he had opened for me and carried it to the back of his store. He emptied it on the floor in a heap and looked at me.

He said “madam now you will easily find what you are looking for...”. I kneeled sifting through the heap of cucumbers and Syed kneeled next to me. In this position he was able to look inside my t-shirt irrespective of if I was bending forward or not. I could feel his eyes feasting on my cleavage now but I didn’t react.

He quickly picked 3-4 cucumbers showing them to me. He said “madam I am sure these are what you have been looking for...”. I looked at the cucumbers and they were exactly what I wanted in incremental sizes. My pussy twitched again at the sight of these cucumbers. I took them from his hands but this time his hands lingered on mine for a little longer...

Syed always does this on every chance and I pull back my hands. But today, I didn’t pull back on purpose and that must have given him some hint. He let go of the cucumbers and placed his hands fully over mine very gently caressing them. The touch of his big strong hands sent a jolt of arousal coursing thru my body...

I only smiled at him trying to give him “the signal”. I warmly said “thanks Syed, you really made my work a lot easier... I don’t know what I would do without you...”. By now his cock was at full hardness making a pretty big tent in his pants. Kind of the same as Ahmed had… Since he was kneeling it didn’t seem very evident.

My pussy twitched again getting even more wetter. His hands still remained holding mine while he was undecided. Syed was so close that I could easily smell his sweat. I am not a fan of another man’s sweat but today I found Syed’s sweat really intoxicating...

Seeing no objection from me, Syed softly said “madam your hands… mmmmm… they are so soft… and supple...”. I only smiled but still didn’t pull back my hands. I replied “Syed I know you have been pursuing me for a long time now and you know what you want from me is not possible because I am married...”.

I tried pulling away my hands but now he only held them tighter. He said “madam today your aroma is already telling me how much you also want it but your husband is not giving it to you...”. I knew Syed was referring to the smell of my juices... When I could feel it then so could he... And this was such a confined space with no ventilation so it had to be that only.

I replied “Syed how can you be so sure about what happens between me and my husband”? He confidently replied “madam if things were going great between you both, then you would not be here shopping for cucumbers and eggplants so often...”.

I knew Syed was right but I still wanted to make it difficult because I didn’t want to come across as an easy lay... I replied “well Syed cucumbers are good for health especially in such weather...”. Now his phone rang somewhere but he didn’t let go of my hands. I said “Syed your phone is ringing…”.

He still didn’t budge… I said “Syed I am sure you want to take that call”. Syed replied “madam nothing is more important than being with a customer... Especially when the customer is you...”. I laughed and said “Syed you have been trying to flatter me for a long time now and you know it very well that it does not work on me...”.

He casually replied “madam I don’t have to flatter you because you are already every man’s dream woman with such a hot and sexy body...”. This was not the first time he had called me hot but surely the first time he had called me sexy... My pussy twitched even more beginning to leak my juices hearing this.

Now we both heard my baby wake up and cry. Now Syed immediately let go of my hands. I didn’t wait for his reaction and stood up immediately. I took her in my arms along with the bag I had brought along. I asked “Syed do you have a place where I can sit and feed her”? Syed pointed to the only chair in this whole shop which was at his billing counter.

He said “madam please feel free to use that”. Looking around that seemed like the best option so I sat there and began feeding my baby from the bottle. Surprisingly she didn’t take it. I tried feeding her a few more times but she rejected it turning her face away.

I looked for Syed who was busy unpacking the sacks and arranging vegetables on the shelves. I asked “Syed do you have a more private place where I can feed her”? He looked at me for a moment and asked “why madam? What is the problem in feeding her here”?

I pointed to my big tits and then my baby and said “Syed please understand... I cannot feed her here in the open...”. He replied “fine madam, come with me...”. I got up from the chair and Syed grabbed the same chair and took me to the same place where he had emptied the sack of cucumbers.

He pushed the cucumbers aside to make place and put the chair there. He gave me a lusty look so I turned the chair to face the opposite side and sat there. I raised my t-shirt and unhooked my bra and began feeding my baby. She took it hungrily which was a very good thing because she only wanted my milk now...

I could hear Syed going in and out to stack his counters with vegetables. I was sitting with my back facing him so I felt kind of comfortable. In less than five minutes I was sweating profusely. This place had no windows or ventilation. My baby was also showing signs of discomfort and sweat. I called him again and this time he came running quickly.

I made sure to pull down my t-shirt and cover myself as best as I could. The moment I covered my baby’s face with my t-shirt she got uncomfortable. So I had to reluctantly leave one nipple and her face uncovered to calm her down. Syed’s eyes went straight to my exposed nipple from which my baby was feeding...

He licked his lips while his hands instinctively were rubbing his cock from over his pants… I ignored it because I had no choice. I said “Syed it’s getting very hot and stuffy in here. Can you please do something about it”? Again no answer, but he was lost in thought but still staring at my exposed nipple. Then he went away and came back with a table fan.

He placed it on top of a stack of gunny bags because the only available power socket was there and left. This was behind me so I had no choice but to turn around and sit facing the fan so my baby could also get some relief. The fan was a big relief but each time Syed went back and forth stacking his counters, he paused and lustily stared at my nipple.

I knew where this was heading because the big prominent tent in his pants remained. He was frequently “adjusting” it in front of me. This is not the first time he was doing it when alone with me but surely this time the sight of his big tent made my pussy leak. I too decided to stop hiding my nipple on purpose.

So when I switched my baby to my other nipple, I didn’t bother to cover up. Now I had both my nipples in the open with my baby feeding on one. The next time he passed he froze at the sight of both my naked nipples. This made my pussy twitch even more in anticipation of what was going to happen next…

My arousal was uncontrollable now because this reminded me of Shyam. There have been many times in the past when he has brushed his cock “accidentally” against my body. I recollected how on one rare occasion he had groped my tits but I managed to escape. I still kept coming back to him because all his actions felt kind of arousing in a different way...

But today I myself was eager and hoping he did it again. I was also worried if my leaking pussy juices would make a visible stain on my skirt. That would be embarrassing for me to walk back home in. Then I decided to worry about it when that happens. Just then Syed passed again and saw me feeding my baby.

He also saw both my nipples still uncovered. He stopped and came closer like standing right in front of me. He said “madam how I wish I was even half as lucky as your baby... Atleast I would get to see your full bare melons”. I sarcastically replied “yaa right Syed, keep dreaming...”.

To Be Continued…

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