The doorbell rang…

Harish dreaded opening the door…he instinctively knew it would be his neighbor Hema who would be begging for some sugar , milk , tea , veggies etc…She would never return the stuff that she borrowed ….

What Harish really hated was about her was her timing.. She always rang the bell and interrupted his love making.

He put on a surly face and opened the door. As expected Hema was at the door. Harish rudely informed her that Sheela was not at home. He did not open the second door nor did he ask her what she wanted. Hema stood her ground and refused to budge , she gave him a smile and said at least open the door. Harish was totally taken aback …he opened the door.
She stepped in and asked for a cup of tea

Harish cursed under his breath and entered the kitchen. Horror of horrors…Hema followed him..Harish choked and asked her if she wanted anything and she could sit in the living room till the tea was ready.

Hema gave him a seductive smile and said I don’t want Tea , I want you
The water was boiling and Harish was sweating…

Harish picked up the Tea and moved to the Living Room. Hema sat beside him and looked at him in the eye and asked him how he found her. She dropped the Pallu.

The cleavage was awesome and took his breath away. The breasts were big

Hema moved in for the kill.She picked his hand and kissed it..She kissed his forehead and then his lips.