Author: The_Winds_Of

Chapter 2: The First Sparks

It had been 2 days since Shruti had borrowed water from her Farhan’s house and now she was running short again. She had been wearing the same Saree for 3 days by now and it has started to smell. Infact Shruti hadn’t showered for days by this point and the hot summer days were not kind to her.

She would sweat uncontrollably, while this wouldn’t be a problem worth even giving a thought in normal days, these days without water it made her very comfortable in her own skin.

She would get sweaty in the summer heat which would require her to get fresh and clean her dirty cloths. But without water she had to deal not just with the sweat and smell but also the dirty cloths piling up.

She decided it was time to ask Farhan for a favor once again. Shruti didn’t want to go to Farhan in how she looked at the moment. Though last time she nervously just went and asked him to use his bathroom without thinking much but now something inside her told her that she should go in a more presentable way. Read more »

CHAPTER 1: THE FIRST MEETING

It had been 4 days since the waterline to the district had burst. It had been estimated that it would take at least 2 weeks for the water to come back. Luckily Farhan had installed a water tanker in his apartment. Farhan was studying at Goa at University, He was actually from Delhi but moved here into an apartment for his higher studies. His father paid the rent and his college tuition who was a successful businessman. When Farhan told him about the fact that there was gonna be no water in his neighborhood he immediately had a water tank installed for him. This made functioning easier for Farhan.

Farhan was watching a cricket match when he heard “Ding Dong” There was a ring at the door. Farhan opened it up and saw a chubby 45-year-old woman with bun-up hair, it was Shruti. Shruti was his next-door neighbor. She was a single mother who had 2 children. One was 5 years old and the other was 3 years old. Unlike Farhan, she struggled with finances. She worked as a receptionist which paid very poorly. With that small pay, she had to manage her entire home expenses including her children’s school fees and other expenses. She couldn’t afford to have a water tank installed so she had to manage with what little water she had. By day 4 all the water she had saved ran out. The last water had been used in preparing her kids for school. Read more »

Chapter 2: The First Sparks

It had been 2 days since Shruti had borrowed water from her Farhan’s house and now she was running short again. She had been wearing the same Saree for 3 days by now and it has started to smell. Infact Shruti hadn’t showered for days by this point and the hot summer days were not kind to her.

She would sweat uncontrollably, while this wouldn’t be a problem worth even giving a thought in normal days, these days without water it made her very comfortable in her own skin.

She would get sweaty in the summer heat which would require her to get fresh and clean her dirty cloths. But without water she had to deal not just with the sweat and smell but also the dirty cloths piling up.

She decided it was time to ask Farhan for a favor once again. Shruti didn’t want to go to Farhan in how she looked at the moment. Though last time she nervously just went and asked him to use his bathroom without thinking much but now something inside her told her that she should go in a more presentable way. Read more »

CHAPTER 1: THE FIRST MEETING

It had been 4 days since the waterline to the district had burst. It had been estimated that it would take at least 2 weeks for the water to come back. Luckily Farhan had installed a water tanker in his apartment. Farhan was studying at Goa at University, He was actually from Delhi but moved here into an apartment for his higher studies. His father paid the rent and his college tuition who was a successful businessman. When Farhan told him about the fact that there was gonna be no water in his neighborhood he immediately had a water tank installed for him. This made functioning easier for Farhan.

Farhan was watching a cricket match when he heard “Ding Dong” There was a ring at the door. Farhan opened it up and saw a chubby 45-year-old woman with bun-up hair, it was Shruti. Shruti was his next-door neighbor. She was a single mother who had 2 children. One was 5 years old and the other was 3 years old. Unlike Farhan, she struggled with finances. She worked as a receptionist which paid very poorly. With that small pay, she had to manage her entire home expenses including her children’s school fees and other expenses. She couldn’t afford to have a water tank installed so she had to manage with what little water she had. By day 4 all the water she had saved ran out. The last water had been used in preparing her kids for school. Read more »

Chapter 5

As Queen stood up after cleaning herself and went to the sink to wash her hands her mind was rushing. On one hand, she had done something unspeakable, something her husband could never forgive. She had locked eyes with another man while urinating yet on the other hand she didn’t feel any different at all. She hasn’t hurt in any way. What difference did it make if this man looked into her eyes while she peed? She looked at me while washing her hands. A man she barely know yet had seen her in one of her most private moments.

2 hours had probably passed by this point. It was another hour until the electrician would arrive. As I looked at her from the side angle while she was washing her hands I was getting second thoughts about escaping. From the side, her breasts and buttocks bulged like camel humps on her body. I knew I can get so much more out of this if I get the time. I was fine being locked with this beauty. But I had to get her on my side otherwise it is all pointless. Read more »

Please share your feedback in the comments or dm me. These are first 4 chapters. I plan on writing atleast 12 chapters where things get spicy with every progressive chapter
Content Warnings: Sexual Behavior and Fetishes Read more »