Sumathi, born in an orthodox family, brought up like every other orthodox kid, never had these perverted intentions until recently. She was nearing 40, and her kids had grown up enough not to pay her attention. The same can be said about her husband, who worked overtime to keep him busy.
She had a very traditional face and looked beautiful even at 40. Age only made her body even more sensual, with flesh in the right areas. No one at home paid attention to a voluptuous woman who was the eye candy whenever she made her walk on the road.
She was well endowed both at the top and back. Her color was a striking white. Given she lives in a small town in southern India, she has always been the object of attraction every time she makes her appearance. Until a few years back, she used to hate all the men's eyes preying on her body.
She is accustomed to wearing the traditional saree, and however hard you try to cover yourself, the saree does have a unique way of making you look sexy. No other cloth can make you look that sexy.
Recently, Sumathi, out of curiosity, started browsing links on her mobile phone, taking her to websites specializing in extramarital affairs and adultery. She never realized how addictive it was until she started it. She was also hooked on exhibitionism.
She was delighted to read about how men worship women's bodies. She started noticing the glances of men waiting to catch a glimpse of her navel. All this made her excited and more confident about her body and herself. After all, what's in a slight indulgence compared to what happens around the world.
All of this came to a bold experiment she did a few weeks back. Sumathi wanted to be adored, yearned for and worshipped if possible. So in one of her evening forays into the local market – given her color, she wore a black cotton saree.
She wore a similar colored blouse. This was a blouse she had locked away for months. This was a blouse that was one size lower than her actual breast size. Wearing that just acted like a push-up bra. But at the same time, it wasn't tight to make her feel uncomfortable.
She didn't do anything extravagant with her bra, petticoat and panties. She wasn't sure how this would all play out and wanted to be safe. She only wanted to be eye candy for everyone to enjoy. Not create unnecessary attention to herself and lead into a situation she can't handle.
So a push-up bra variety blouse and black cotton saree stiff on her body, only this time, she wore it way below her navel. Sumathi stepped out of her house when the evening lights were fading, but not also dark at the same time. The idea was to see how men react to her and feel happy and elated.
It wasn't suitable to walk in the dark with no one to notice the goddess coming down the road for a single purpose. For the men's pleasure and pleasure only! The moment she stepped out of her door, the driver next door cleaning the car couldn't believe his eyes.
She wore a simple bindi, let the gold chain drop down her breasts. But given its size, the chain's contours were a sight on their own. With every step, the melons bounced, and the chain just bobbed along with it. The driver couldn't take his eyes off her. He tried to but couldn't.
Not to mention the round navel peeking out whenever she took a step forward. Given her age, she had the right flesh around her hips and was given where she wore her saree. Those hips were a sight on their own. The driver just stood openly gaping at Sumathi for a good minute before he could come to his senses.
Sumathi walked towards the auto stand at the corner of her street. The lone auto driver noticed her way before she could see the auto. She could see the auto driver undressing her with his eyes. She could also see him adjusting his dick.
She didn't stop, but she just made her walk even more sexy by an exaggerated swaying of the hips. Unknown to her, this exaggerated swaying just made the navel peak out even more easily. Wasn't she a treat! She was near the auto, and the auto driver couldn't take his eyes off her breasts.
