After my first sexual encounter with Basundhara, we met and had sex couple of times. Unfortunately by then her husband had succumbed to his illness which prompted her to go back to her home town. By then i was too smitten and enamored by her. My every waking moment whether in class or having coffee with my friends was pre-occupied by my thoughts of her. It was not unusual for me to have flash backs of her pert nipples or her wet , hairy pussy at the most awkward of times, Even teachers started noticing that i am absent minded in classes and my grades started slipping.
After 2 months of this dazed, always half erect state, i decided that i need to catch a glimpse of her, to sate my obsession. I managed to find her address from our hospital records and figured that her village is close to one of my friend's home. So i decided to take a long weekend off and went and stayed in the village as a guest at my friend's place. This was the village of my friend's grand parents and only one old couple was staying there. i went and made up some story about needing a break from studies and love for nature.
I had already figured out Basundhara's house and in the evening started roaming about her home. But since this was almost impossible to do without arousing suspicion in a small village, i had to abandon my hopes of being able to catch a glimpse of her. I noticed a thick patch of woods at the back yard to her house and after night fall came back and his myself on top of a tree. As the night wore on, the noises became clearer and i was able to catch snippets of Basundhara's voice. Hearing her voice after such a long duration made me giddy with excitement. I could recollect her gasps for pleasure and her murmuring when we had made love to each other. Her sweet lips wet with her saliva as she bit her lower lip, the sweet nectar dripping from her pussy lips as she lowered herself over my turgid penis and her sweet gasp of pure pleasure.
Shaking myself from my reverie, i could feel my heart pounding as it pumped blood into my growing erection. I was beginning to feel the familiar dampness in my briefs from the pre-cum. I waited till all the lights went out in the house. But still i could not catch a glimpse of her. By around midnight i was falling asleep and at risk of falling from the tree and had to go back.
The next day again i was hoping to see her. I was only able to sneak into my hiding place by night. Waited patiently the night till everybody fell asleep. My plan was to sneak into the house and meet her or leave some sort of message for her.
As i waited for everybody i the house to fall asleep, i could see a small flicker of light in the kitchen. Cursing to myself, thinking who would be awake at this time, i could see the back door being opened. And there stepping out into the darkness was none other than Basundhara. I could not contain my excitement and almost jumped out of the tree and broke my ankle. Limping softly , i crept behind her wondering what she was doing at this time. Suddenly i could not see her silhouette against the starry night sky. As i groped in the darkness, i could hear the rustle of clothe being untied, followed by loud splatter of water.
Of course she must have come out to relieve herself as most houses in villages do not have a bathroom. The backyard served the purpose and it also fertilized the ground for crops. I listened to the dripping sound of her urine, and could imagine the urine gushing out of her wet hairy pussy. Taking care not to startle her too much i crept behind her and called out to her. I could see her startle and she almost cried out i surprise. I jumped out and held her mouth holding her struggling bod against my body as i tried to soothe her and identified myself.
