Sexy Indian bhabhi seduces an undercover food critic

It was evening time and the sun was going down on a restaurant named, “Saveata’s Treats”.

Inside the restaurant, the grand opening was going on in full swing. Savita Bhabhi was attending to all incoming customers. She wore a sexy maroon top and black mini skirt that showed off her milky thighs.

Meanwhile, her husband Ashok and white boy Alex were admiring her efforts from a distance. “Savi’s a natural! This might just work,” said Alex. Ashok seemed lost in his own thoughts, constantly staring at his wife Savita.

“You were born to run a restaurant, babe!” said Alex hugging Savita.

“I’m so happy!” cheered Savita.

“I’m so happy I could help you!” replied Alex while slowly sliding his hand from her hip to grab her butt. He gave a gentle squeeze not bothering who was looking.

Ashok witnessed that from a distance saying to himself, “I’ll be happy when Alex takes his hands off Savita’s ass!”

He was getting very jealous to see their intimate hug when fortunately it was interrupted by Annie. Savita greeted her and took her to a table. Staring at two beautiful women with their jiggling buttocks walking away, Alex slithered to Ashok for a comment, “Look at those asses, we’re lucky fuckers, Ashok.”

Meanwhile suspicious Ashok couldn’t help but think, “Seems like one of us is a bit luckier.”

All four of them moved to a table while Savita helped them with a menu. Once Savita walked away, Alex started getting comfortable with Annie.

“Savita is positively glowing,” said Annie.

“I noticed,” Alex replied while gently cupping her boob.

“I haven’t seen her so fired up since…” Annie held back a few words since her husband was sitting in front of them. But that didn’t stop Alex from getting comfortable with her. He slipped his hand inside her blouse while continuing with their cryptic conversation,

“Are you talking about–”

“What do you think I’m talking about?”

Things got pretty heated between the two as if they were ignoring Ashok and the fact that they were surrounded by the public in a restaurant. Ashok looked away while being disgusted, “Fucking hell! Alex is definitely screwing Savita… and they’re letting Annie watch!”

He finally got up and walked away, “Everybody’s getting laid but me!”

That very instant Savita’s friend Shobha walked in. She showed her to another table while asking Ashok to bring a menu. Once Savita was gone for some work, Ashok sat with Shobha for a casual conversation.

Shobha wanted to talk about the restaurant but Ashok cut to the chase saying, “She’s screwing Alex, isn’t she?”

“What?” Shobha’s mood changed as she looked away, “That’s ridiculous. What makes you say that?”

Guilt on Shobha’s face could tell that she definitely knew something. Both of them watch Alex teasing Annie while Ashok tries to confirm his suspicion. As their conversation continued, the sight of the couple got Shobha fired up.

There itself she spread her legs and slipped her hand inside her panties to rub her pussy. Shobha was horny and was hoping Ashok would do the same to her what Alex was doing to Annie. But Ashok was a pain in the ass while being obsessed with Alex.

Annoyed Shobha interrupted him saying, “Don’t you see what’s going on here?”

“What?”

“You want Alex to fuck Savita,” said Shobha looking at him.

“That is exactly what I don’t want, Shobha. Are you even listening–” defended Ashok.

But then Shobha proposed a thought saying, “You have a cuckold fetish… You’re turned on by the idea of another man fucking your wife.”

Ashok rejected this theory but hearing confident Shobha say this got him thinking. Their conversation was interrupted when a guy approached Ashok. It was Bharat. Greeting him, Ashok guided him to another table.

As they sat down and some food was ordered, Ashok initiated a conversation asking, “So, Bharat… Have you ever heard of a cuckold fetish?”

“Cuck lovin’! Like a hotwife?”

As the conversation continued, Bharat explained how there are wives who love to fuck other men than their husbands and the husbands enjoy that. He took Ashok down a fantasy of him witnessing an event of Savita having sex with a guy like Alex. This got Ashok very excited so he asked,

“Bharat, am I a cuckold?”

Hearing this, he smiled and proposed an idea to fuck Savita in front of him to see if that is true. This got Ashok very aroused but without confirming anything, he walked away. That time he caught Savita and Alex intimately close to each other.

Ashok joined in their conversation when Savita was distracted by a waiter. He took her away guiding her attention to the fact that he spotted a food critic with ‘The Times.’

“The Times? This is make-or-break!” said Savita. She went to attention mode and so she decided to take care of the critic herself. She asked about his experience eating the food. Savita was shocked to hear him give out a long list of criticism.

In a panic state, she picked up the dishes saying, “I’m sorry, we’re still working out kinks in the kitchen. The chef just started cooking my recipes too. Let me fix it!”

She got the customer something to drink and then went to the kitchen to fix the food. She took the things in her hand and cooked a meal herself. Even with the best possible dish, she could come up with, this guy had another long list of criticism.

“Now the curry’s too hot and the naan tastes of raw garlic-”

“I screwed up, didn’t I? Please let me make it up to you.”

“It’s fine.” said he, “Not every restaurant is good, you’re closing soon anyway,” he commented.

This got her very much worried. She got him more to drink and went back to the kitchen. Some time went by as the staff had a meeting. Savita was determined to change his views.

When the restaurant was almost empty, Savita got down to business. She told her staff to go away and meanwhile, she stripped out of her clothes and wore a simple maroon apron that covered her assets from the front.

While being almost naked, she walked out with the food with a confident smile on her face. She thought, “Alright tough guy, let’s see what’s your opinion about my food, now…”

To be continued.