Update 01
Raghu eagerly boarded the train from Chennai to Bangalore. He was about to meet his mother Lakshmi in few hours.
After completing his college education from a remote village, he was going to Bangalore to pursue his higher education. This was the first time in his 18 years of life he is travelling in a train and was his first time visit to Chennai.
Each he saw was new to him. The people he met were very different from what he saw in his village. Salwars were only worn by few young girls in his village. But in Chennai, he saw few middle aged women wearing it. They even didn't wear a duppatta over it. Most of the young girls in the train and few middle aged women were dressed in jeans. Only few guys in his village wore it and he doesn't even own a pair of jeans now. He has seen people like this only in television sets and in movies.
"These ladies are whores", he thought to himself. Why can't they put a duppatta to hide their assets? Do they want everybody to see it?
He was sitting near the window. After few minutes, a middle aged woman in salwar sat in front of him. Her daughter came and sat near Raghu. The woman didn't mind her daughter sitting near a guy! The 20+ aged girl sat in such away that her jeans clad thighs were pressing against his thighs. His dick started to harden by this simple contact. He closed his eyes to divert his mind away from the girl's thighs and her mother's big boobs. He remembered his mother Lakshmi. None of these ladies can be compared with my mom, he thought. His mother was a graduate from a rich family. She fell in love with his dad who was working as a driver in her house against her parents wishes. After marriage, his mother was heartbroken to know that his father loved her for the money. She was pregnant with his sister and she determined to stay with his father whatever the outcome may be. Though a graduate, she behaved as a perfect housewife bearing all her mother-in-law's (his grandmother's) torture. Even after his sister's and his birth, things didn't change and in fact it became worse. His father became a drunkard and died when he was ** years old.
Lakshmi's parents were still angry with her and didn't want to help her. Lakshmi somehow got a receptionist job at a hospital and managed both ends meet. Her mother-in-law became a little bit silent after this. Lakshmi was sad that she was only able to give a high quality education like she had. Raghu's sister Radhika discontinued her studies after completing her collegeing three years ago. Things slowly started to improve two years ago. Though Lakshmi was hated by her whole family, her younger brother's wife had a soft corner for her. She talked to her friends in
Bangalore and arranged a call center job for Lakshmi.
His mother Lakshmi went to Bangalore and worked as a call center executive. Now, with a job paying a better salary, Lakshmi was able to send more money to her mother-in-law. Last year, his sister went to Bangalore to live with his mother and joined a college there. Now it is Raghu's turn to go to Bangalore and join them. His grandmother wanted to live in the village and was happy with the money which Lakshmi sends every year. Raghu was very much eager to meet his mother and sister. As the journey continued, sleep started to peep in. Raghu slept.
Like Raghu, it was the first train journey to Janaki. 42 year old Janaki, from a village, came to Chennai in a bus and boarded the train to Bangalore to meet her son there. Dbangd in a saree, she was surprised to see woman of her age in salwars, kurta and jeans. She was sitting in the compartment next to Raghu's compartment. Janaki was sitting near the window and waiting anxiously for the train to reach Bangalore. Janaki just had a few year of education. She was from a very poor family. Her childhood friend Lakshmi (Raghu's mom) helped her pay fees for two years. But Lakshmi's parents wanted to send her to work. They migrated to a nearby village and started doing household works for a living. Janaki lost touch with her dear friend Lakshmi. She saw few people in the train talking to their friends or relative over mobile phone. She too has a mobile phone now but nobody except her son calls her. How good it would be if I know Lakshmi's number? she thought to herself. Though born in a poor family, Janaki had good fate written on her head.
Janaki, at 18, joined as a maid in a rich family. She worked hard and sincerely. All the people in the house liked her. The rich couple had a son Ramanathan. He was 22 years old and had an eye on Janaki. Of course, the sculpture like Janaki was irresistible for any young man. Will Janaki cleaned his room, Ramanathan never moved out. He scanned Janaki inch by inch. Her lean figure, her ass, her hip everything were tempting to him. He sometimes walks too close to her brushing his hands against her ass or hip. Janaki felt like slapping him but she couldn't. As soon as Janaki leaves the room, Ramanathan will close the door. She was very curious to know why he does that. One day, she peeped through the key hole and saw Ramanathan masturbating. She knows very well that he thinking about her and masturbating. Janaki felt a bit shy. After this, whenever Ramanathan brushes his hands, Janaki didn't feel angry. She only felt pity for Ramanathan. This poor hungry guy couldn't eat the meal kept in front of him. She thought to herself.
One day, nobody were at home except her and Ramanathan. While cleaning the house, Janaki accidentally dropped a glass tumbler. She took a broom and was trying to clean the mess. She treaded on a glass piece and it pierce her foot. Blood came of the wound and after seeing it she fainted. Meanwhile, Ramanathan was taking bath and after hearing the tumbler break, he quickly wrapped a towel and came out of his room to the hall. Ramanathan seeing her faint, supported her from behind, lifted her to bed, sat near her, took her feet and placed it in his lap. He carefully removed the glass piece from Janaki's feet and lifted her feet close to his face to carefully examine the wound. The saree and petticoat
slipped and showed her thighs.
Ramanathan went back to his room and came back with a first aid kit in his hand. He again took her foot and placed it in his lap. He didn't try to cover her thighs by pulling the saree. Even his towel was slightly offset Janaki's left foot was pressing against Ramanathan's inner thigh while his hands were dressing her wound in the right foot. Janaki woke up now and tried to pull her legs away but Ramanathan didn't leave her and continued dressing her wound. After struggling for two seconds she gave up. Janaki even forgot to cover her thighs after seeing the slight bulge in Ramanathan's towel. Ramanathan now looked at her beautiful thighs. He planted a kiss in her lemon coloured thighs. She gave him a fake push. There was a smile in her face which Ramanathan read as continue. Janaki didn't try to run away from him. She was moved by Ramanathan's kindness and his flawless physique. She just said leave me but Ramanathan lifted her saree and pressed his lips on her panty.
Janaki just clutched his hair on both her hands. She didn't know whether to press his head towards her or to push him away. Ramanathan acted faster and pulled her panty few inches below and kissed her pussy harder. He used his tongue on her clitoris. Janaki wanted to clutch something harder. She didn't want to damage his hair. She gripped the bed harder. She let out a small moan. Ramanathan now removed her panty and saree. He lifted his head and kissed her navel, gave a soft bite on her hip. Again he kissed her navel and started to move upwards, kissed her mouth. They shared a passionate kiss.
Ramanathan bit her juicy lips and cupped her breasts. He started to knead her breast while kissing her mouth. He unhooked her blouse and bra. Her sensitive nipples were feeling a male's hand for the first time. He moved down and started licking her tits. He sucked her breasts and bit it softly. Now his dick attained its maximum size and wanted some treatment. This was the first encounter for both of them. He removed her petticoat and started to insert his dick in her tight pussy. She felt a slight pain but even that pain was enjoyable. With some effort her was able to insert his whole dick inside her's. He started to move it in and out. Janaki couldn't control her feeling at the movement and let out a damped moan. She swiftened his act and they both enjoyed the friction and warmth. Liquid started to ooz out of her pussy. After few minutes he filled her hole with this cum. They both lay in the bed exhausted.
For now Janaki thought about nothing. He hugged her and made her to sleep on top of him. After sleeping naked for sometime. She woke up and quickly dressed herself. She repented for the act and cried. The door bell rang and she wiped her tears and went to the door to open it. Though she stopped crying, her eyes were pale and her face was sad. She had a childish face and always looked merry. But today, her face was dull. Ramanathan's mother was able to make out something had gone wrong.
She asked Janaki but Janaki told her that everything was ok. She called her son and asked him if something was wrong. Looking at her son's body language and his fumble for words, she was now sure that something had gone wrong. She didn't want to probe into it. Janaki told to her that it was entirely her fault and she wanted to quit. But Ramanathan's mother felt that it was her fault indeed to keep the fire and cotton bail nearby and left unattended. She told sorry to Janaki. She asked Janaki whether it is fine with marrying Ramanathan. Tears rolled out of Janaki's eyes. It was a surprise for her. Janaki told her that she was lucky to get such a woman as mother-in-law and fell on her feet. Ramanathan's mother blessed her and arranged wedding for her.
Thus Janaki became Ramanathan's wife and Sreedhar was born. Their married life ended abruptly when Ramanathan was killed in a land dispute. Sreedhar was ** years then. He was studying in a boarding college in Chennai. Ramanathan's mother fell sick after that. Janaki took good care of her mother-in-law. They still had a huge property which Janaki was looking after. Her mother-in-law was very happy to have a daughter-in-law like her. She too passed away few months ago. Janaki, though rich, had no one to be with her. Her son also completed her collegeing and got admission in college in bangalore. He wanted his mother to be with him. Janaki also agreed to this. She leased the land, made proper investments on the money she had and boared the train to bangalore to join her son. The train reached bangalore city.
Like to know your comments friends.... This story is my maiden attempt...
Sreedhar parked is thunderbird in the railway station. A lady came riding an activa and parked it near his bike. The lady was fair and dressed in black saree and wearing a stylish coolers. He couldn't judge her age. His mom too, though 42 years old, looked much lesser than that. Only his mom's dressing style will show that she is a middle aged lady. She asked him about the arrival time of chennai to bangalore train in a very good and stylish english. Sreedhar himself was not very sure about that and he told the same to her. The lady walked toward the entrance and Sreedhar followed her admiring her chiseled body.
Raghu got down the train with his luggage and followed others towards the entrance. His eyes were fixed on the girl walking in front of him. She had a very good structure and excellent round ass. He suddenly remembered his mother and started to focus his attention near the entrance. He spoted his mother from a distance. She was looking different today, not like the mother whom he is used to seeing in his village. Lakshmi was just wearing a plain black saree but the way she wore the saree and stitched the blouse made a difference. As he neared her, she too spotted him. Lakshmi gave a smile and asked him to give one of his bags. She enquired about his health and the travel. Lakshmi was very glad to see him.
Meanwhile Janaki who was coming behind spoted Lakshmi but couldn't identify her best childhood friend now. She looked at Lakshmi because the way Lakshmi had dressed attracted her. Sreedhar spoted her Janaki when she neared him. He was happy to see his mom but quite disappointed by the way she had dressed like a typical village lady. Her saree was also like old fashioned. Janaki followed her son Sreedhar to the parking lot. She was also able to figure out that Sreedhar was not happy with her dressing sense. Sreedhar's thunderbird started with a roar. Janaki sat behind him and they both started to disappear in the crowded roads of Bangalore.
Lakshmi meanwhile walked towards the parking lot. Raghu was expecting Lakshmi to walk towards the autorickshaw stand or to a bus stop. But why the hell she is walking near the parking lot? He didn't knew that Lakshmi drives an activa. Lakshmi also didn't reveal it to him before because Lakshmi also know about his old fashioned attitude. "Oh god! I don't know how I am going to tackle this guy", she thought to herself. He has to learn his lessons slowly. Lakshmi rode the activa and stopped it near son. Raghu was shocked and stood like a statue. Lakshmi's voice woke him up. She had asked him to sit in the pillion. Raghu wanted to refuse it. But he felt Lakshmi's voice very different and he felt as if she had commanded him. He felt a strange respect to her voice and obeyed. What a shame to sit behind a lady while she is driving? That too it is his mother. He had an egoistic thinking that woman cannot do certain this. Especially driving in traffic is a man's job. And now he is not man enough ride this scotter.
Lakshmi clearly know what Raghu will be feeling in his mind. When he was a small boy, when he was late to college, Lakshmi took pity on him, rode her husband's bicycle and dropped him at college. Raghu, at that time didn't know why all men in the road started at his mother. With a sculture like structure, Lakshmi was in a wearing saree in such a way that it was few inches below her navel. It was a treat for the men who were walking sideways. They had a better view of her hips. While riding the gent's bicycle, Lakshmi's saree was slightly above her knee. Each time her leg moved up and down, it revealed more. Her saree was moved away revealing partially her left side breast. It was firm, big and round. Due to the road condition, it started to shake and appeared as though it would come out of the bra and blouse.
Suddenly, due to the shake, her bra got unhooked and breast got loosed. Since her breast's weight shifted to her blouse, two of the blouse hooks detached from her blouse of fell down. Lakshmi slightly slowed down and asked Raghu to hook her bra from behind. Raghu couldn't do it properly. Now, to Raghu's amazement, Lakshmi's even while riding, took both her hands away from the handle bar, took it behind and quickly hooked her bra. Without knowing that her hook fell down from her blouse, she tried searching her blouse hook. After seeing few men aproaching in the opposite direction, she gave up the search and covered her breasts.
All the boys assemble
in the village college saw Lakshmi riding a bicycle with Raghu sitting in the pillion and began to tease Raghu. This made him furious and when he came home, he complained to his dad about his mom riding the bicycle when his father was not at home. This dad became angry and started to beat Lakshmi. After this incident Lakshmi stopped riding the bicycle.
She was not angry with Raghu. It is the surrounding that made him behave like this. Even now he has to change a lot. Lakshmi wanted to take one step at a time. Even after a decade, Lakshmi didn't loose her grace a bit. Even now, many men oogled at her. Raghu was surprised to see his mother driving effortlessly in the traffic. He didn't speak a word. He felt as very ashamed. What is the use of being a man?
When they reached home, Raghu was surprised to see his elder sister Radhika in a blue jeans and black t-shirt. In the village, Radhika wore only half-saree. But now, after coming to bangalore, she started to wear all these clothes. Raghu was not comfortable with the tight hug that Radhika gave to him. He gently pushed her away.
Raghu : "Radhika, were is your dhavani? Why are you wearing these clothes? First go and change to dhavani..."
Radhika : Raghu, I know that you will be surprised. All the girls here wear these kind of clothes. This place is not a village. I find it very comfortable to wear these kind of clothes. I disposed all my dhavani and don't have anything other than jeans and salwar.
Raghu stood staring wondering what to talk to her.
Radhika : You must be tired. Take rest. I am going to meet friends and will be back in few hours.
Raghu stood astonished watching his sister leave the home. In his village, his grandmother was very strict. She didn't even like Radhika going to college. His grandmother stopped her education and asked her to do household work. Radhika too wore a saree and did the household work like a servant maid. But now, she has entirely changed. She has cut her long hair and straightened it. She is wearing tight jeans and t-shirt. He was wondering how his mother Lakshmi allowed his sister to wear these kind of clothes and roam outside freely. Lakshmi asked her to come back soon and close the door.
Radhika walked out of the house happily. Her life changed after she came to bangalore. Now she is able to continue her education and is having a partime call center job. All credit goes to her mother Lakshmi. She brought her to bangalore at the right time. If Lakshmi had delayed her plans by a week, her life would have became a disaster and would have completely ruined. Radhika had plans to elope with her lover. Lakshmi came at the right movement and made her realize the mistake that she was about to commit.
Radhika was very much greatful to her mother. Only because of her, she is enjoying comfortable lifestyle now. She came out of the lift to the parking lot. Her yamaha R15 was waiting for her. She wiped the dust off the bike and sat astride comfortably. An year ago, she didn't even had the freedom to ride a bicycle. But now she has freedom to wear anything, go anywhere, ride her own motorbike. She wore the coolers and started the bike. The bike roared to life. The machine obeyed her like a trained dog. She rode the bike to the road as the watchman stood watching the beautiful girl riding the bike.
Radhika wanted to forget few worst years of her life. Two years before, in her village, Radhika fell in love with a coolie working in an agricultural farm. On her way to college and way back, she watched Ramaraj working in the field with his shirtless body. She admired his physique. Ramaraj also never failed to admire her beauty when she passes by. Radhika's half-saree gave a better view of her structure from the side. He often fantasized cupping her breasts and biting her tits. On her way back to college from home, it started to rain heavily.
Radhika took shelter under a tree. Ramaraj also took shelter under the same tree. Her half saree became transparent in rain and Ramaraj was able to see her structure very well. Radhika, making sure that no one was around except Ramaraj, removed her half saree and squeezed the excess water out of it. Ramaraj took it as a welcome sign and straight away hugged her. Radhika too hugged him tight. Radhika was getting ready to have sex with a man whom she has never spoken to. She didn't hesitate and didn't want to miss this opportunity. Her boobs were pressed against his chest. He started to taste her honey lips and slowly pressed her boobs with his fingers.
After completing his college education from a remote village, he was going to Bangalore to pursue his higher education. This was the first time in his 18 years of life he is travelling in a train and was his first time visit to Chennai.
Each he saw was new to him. The people he met were very different from what he saw in his village. Salwars were only worn by few young girls in his village. But in Chennai, he saw few middle aged women wearing it. They even didn't wear a duppatta over it. Most of the young girls in the train and few middle aged women were dressed in jeans. Only few guys in his village wore it and he doesn't even own a pair of jeans now. He has seen people like this only in television sets and in movies.
"These ladies are whores", he thought to himself. Why can't they put a duppatta to hide their assets? Do they want everybody to see it?
He was sitting near the window. After few minutes, a middle aged woman in salwar sat in front of him. Her daughter came and sat near Raghu. The woman didn't mind her daughter sitting near a guy! The 20+ aged girl sat in such away that her jeans clad thighs were pressing against his thighs. His dick started to harden by this simple contact. He closed his eyes to divert his mind away from the girl's thighs and her mother's big boobs. He remembered his mother Lakshmi. None of these ladies can be compared with my mom, he thought. His mother was a graduate from a rich family. She fell in love with his dad who was working as a driver in her house against her parents wishes. After marriage, his mother was heartbroken to know that his father loved her for the money. She was pregnant with his sister and she determined to stay with his father whatever the outcome may be. Though a graduate, she behaved as a perfect housewife bearing all her mother-in-law's (his grandmother's) torture. Even after his sister's and his birth, things didn't change and in fact it became worse. His father became a drunkard and died when he was ** years old.
Lakshmi's parents were still angry with her and didn't want to help her. Lakshmi somehow got a receptionist job at a hospital and managed both ends meet. Her mother-in-law became a little bit silent after this. Lakshmi was sad that she was only able to give a high quality education like she had. Raghu's sister Radhika discontinued her studies after completing her collegeing three years ago. Things slowly started to improve two years ago. Though Lakshmi was hated by her whole family, her younger brother's wife had a soft corner for her. She talked to her friends in
Bangalore and arranged a call center job for Lakshmi.
His mother Lakshmi went to Bangalore and worked as a call center executive. Now, with a job paying a better salary, Lakshmi was able to send more money to her mother-in-law. Last year, his sister went to Bangalore to live with his mother and joined a college there. Now it is Raghu's turn to go to Bangalore and join them. His grandmother wanted to live in the village and was happy with the money which Lakshmi sends every year. Raghu was very much eager to meet his mother and sister. As the journey continued, sleep started to peep in. Raghu slept.
Like Raghu, it was the first train journey to Janaki. 42 year old Janaki, from a village, came to Chennai in a bus and boarded the train to Bangalore to meet her son there. Dbangd in a saree, she was surprised to see woman of her age in salwars, kurta and jeans. She was sitting in the compartment next to Raghu's compartment. Janaki was sitting near the window and waiting anxiously for the train to reach Bangalore. Janaki just had a few year of education. She was from a very poor family. Her childhood friend Lakshmi (Raghu's mom) helped her pay fees for two years. But Lakshmi's parents wanted to send her to work. They migrated to a nearby village and started doing household works for a living. Janaki lost touch with her dear friend Lakshmi. She saw few people in the train talking to their friends or relative over mobile phone. She too has a mobile phone now but nobody except her son calls her. How good it would be if I know Lakshmi's number? she thought to herself. Though born in a poor family, Janaki had good fate written on her head.
Janaki, at 18, joined as a maid in a rich family. She worked hard and sincerely. All the people in the house liked her. The rich couple had a son Ramanathan. He was 22 years old and had an eye on Janaki. Of course, the sculpture like Janaki was irresistible for any young man. Will Janaki cleaned his room, Ramanathan never moved out. He scanned Janaki inch by inch. Her lean figure, her ass, her hip everything were tempting to him. He sometimes walks too close to her brushing his hands against her ass or hip. Janaki felt like slapping him but she couldn't. As soon as Janaki leaves the room, Ramanathan will close the door. She was very curious to know why he does that. One day, she peeped through the key hole and saw Ramanathan masturbating. She knows very well that he thinking about her and masturbating. Janaki felt a bit shy. After this, whenever Ramanathan brushes his hands, Janaki didn't feel angry. She only felt pity for Ramanathan. This poor hungry guy couldn't eat the meal kept in front of him. She thought to herself.
One day, nobody were at home except her and Ramanathan. While cleaning the house, Janaki accidentally dropped a glass tumbler. She took a broom and was trying to clean the mess. She treaded on a glass piece and it pierce her foot. Blood came of the wound and after seeing it she fainted. Meanwhile, Ramanathan was taking bath and after hearing the tumbler break, he quickly wrapped a towel and came out of his room to the hall. Ramanathan seeing her faint, supported her from behind, lifted her to bed, sat near her, took her feet and placed it in his lap. He carefully removed the glass piece from Janaki's feet and lifted her feet close to his face to carefully examine the wound. The saree and petticoat
slipped and showed her thighs.
Ramanathan went back to his room and came back with a first aid kit in his hand. He again took her foot and placed it in his lap. He didn't try to cover her thighs by pulling the saree. Even his towel was slightly offset Janaki's left foot was pressing against Ramanathan's inner thigh while his hands were dressing her wound in the right foot. Janaki woke up now and tried to pull her legs away but Ramanathan didn't leave her and continued dressing her wound. After struggling for two seconds she gave up. Janaki even forgot to cover her thighs after seeing the slight bulge in Ramanathan's towel. Ramanathan now looked at her beautiful thighs. He planted a kiss in her lemon coloured thighs. She gave him a fake push. There was a smile in her face which Ramanathan read as continue. Janaki didn't try to run away from him. She was moved by Ramanathan's kindness and his flawless physique. She just said leave me but Ramanathan lifted her saree and pressed his lips on her panty.
Janaki just clutched his hair on both her hands. She didn't know whether to press his head towards her or to push him away. Ramanathan acted faster and pulled her panty few inches below and kissed her pussy harder. He used his tongue on her clitoris. Janaki wanted to clutch something harder. She didn't want to damage his hair. She gripped the bed harder. She let out a small moan. Ramanathan now removed her panty and saree. He lifted his head and kissed her navel, gave a soft bite on her hip. Again he kissed her navel and started to move upwards, kissed her mouth. They shared a passionate kiss.
Ramanathan bit her juicy lips and cupped her breasts. He started to knead her breast while kissing her mouth. He unhooked her blouse and bra. Her sensitive nipples were feeling a male's hand for the first time. He moved down and started licking her tits. He sucked her breasts and bit it softly. Now his dick attained its maximum size and wanted some treatment. This was the first encounter for both of them. He removed her petticoat and started to insert his dick in her tight pussy. She felt a slight pain but even that pain was enjoyable. With some effort her was able to insert his whole dick inside her's. He started to move it in and out. Janaki couldn't control her feeling at the movement and let out a damped moan. She swiftened his act and they both enjoyed the friction and warmth. Liquid started to ooz out of her pussy. After few minutes he filled her hole with this cum. They both lay in the bed exhausted.
For now Janaki thought about nothing. He hugged her and made her to sleep on top of him. After sleeping naked for sometime. She woke up and quickly dressed herself. She repented for the act and cried. The door bell rang and she wiped her tears and went to the door to open it. Though she stopped crying, her eyes were pale and her face was sad. She had a childish face and always looked merry. But today, her face was dull. Ramanathan's mother was able to make out something had gone wrong.
She asked Janaki but Janaki told her that everything was ok. She called her son and asked him if something was wrong. Looking at her son's body language and his fumble for words, she was now sure that something had gone wrong. She didn't want to probe into it. Janaki told to her that it was entirely her fault and she wanted to quit. But Ramanathan's mother felt that it was her fault indeed to keep the fire and cotton bail nearby and left unattended. She told sorry to Janaki. She asked Janaki whether it is fine with marrying Ramanathan. Tears rolled out of Janaki's eyes. It was a surprise for her. Janaki told her that she was lucky to get such a woman as mother-in-law and fell on her feet. Ramanathan's mother blessed her and arranged wedding for her.
Thus Janaki became Ramanathan's wife and Sreedhar was born. Their married life ended abruptly when Ramanathan was killed in a land dispute. Sreedhar was ** years then. He was studying in a boarding college in Chennai. Ramanathan's mother fell sick after that. Janaki took good care of her mother-in-law. They still had a huge property which Janaki was looking after. Her mother-in-law was very happy to have a daughter-in-law like her. She too passed away few months ago. Janaki, though rich, had no one to be with her. Her son also completed her collegeing and got admission in college in bangalore. He wanted his mother to be with him. Janaki also agreed to this. She leased the land, made proper investments on the money she had and boared the train to bangalore to join her son. The train reached bangalore city.
Like to know your comments friends.... This story is my maiden attempt...
Sreedhar parked is thunderbird in the railway station. A lady came riding an activa and parked it near his bike. The lady was fair and dressed in black saree and wearing a stylish coolers. He couldn't judge her age. His mom too, though 42 years old, looked much lesser than that. Only his mom's dressing style will show that she is a middle aged lady. She asked him about the arrival time of chennai to bangalore train in a very good and stylish english. Sreedhar himself was not very sure about that and he told the same to her. The lady walked toward the entrance and Sreedhar followed her admiring her chiseled body.
Raghu got down the train with his luggage and followed others towards the entrance. His eyes were fixed on the girl walking in front of him. She had a very good structure and excellent round ass. He suddenly remembered his mother and started to focus his attention near the entrance. He spoted his mother from a distance. She was looking different today, not like the mother whom he is used to seeing in his village. Lakshmi was just wearing a plain black saree but the way she wore the saree and stitched the blouse made a difference. As he neared her, she too spotted him. Lakshmi gave a smile and asked him to give one of his bags. She enquired about his health and the travel. Lakshmi was very glad to see him.
Meanwhile Janaki who was coming behind spoted Lakshmi but couldn't identify her best childhood friend now. She looked at Lakshmi because the way Lakshmi had dressed attracted her. Sreedhar spoted her Janaki when she neared him. He was happy to see his mom but quite disappointed by the way she had dressed like a typical village lady. Her saree was also like old fashioned. Janaki followed her son Sreedhar to the parking lot. She was also able to figure out that Sreedhar was not happy with her dressing sense. Sreedhar's thunderbird started with a roar. Janaki sat behind him and they both started to disappear in the crowded roads of Bangalore.
Lakshmi meanwhile walked towards the parking lot. Raghu was expecting Lakshmi to walk towards the autorickshaw stand or to a bus stop. But why the hell she is walking near the parking lot? He didn't knew that Lakshmi drives an activa. Lakshmi also didn't reveal it to him before because Lakshmi also know about his old fashioned attitude. "Oh god! I don't know how I am going to tackle this guy", she thought to herself. He has to learn his lessons slowly. Lakshmi rode the activa and stopped it near son. Raghu was shocked and stood like a statue. Lakshmi's voice woke him up. She had asked him to sit in the pillion. Raghu wanted to refuse it. But he felt Lakshmi's voice very different and he felt as if she had commanded him. He felt a strange respect to her voice and obeyed. What a shame to sit behind a lady while she is driving? That too it is his mother. He had an egoistic thinking that woman cannot do certain this. Especially driving in traffic is a man's job. And now he is not man enough ride this scotter.
Lakshmi clearly know what Raghu will be feeling in his mind. When he was a small boy, when he was late to college, Lakshmi took pity on him, rode her husband's bicycle and dropped him at college. Raghu, at that time didn't know why all men in the road started at his mother. With a sculture like structure, Lakshmi was in a wearing saree in such a way that it was few inches below her navel. It was a treat for the men who were walking sideways. They had a better view of her hips. While riding the gent's bicycle, Lakshmi's saree was slightly above her knee. Each time her leg moved up and down, it revealed more. Her saree was moved away revealing partially her left side breast. It was firm, big and round. Due to the road condition, it started to shake and appeared as though it would come out of the bra and blouse.
Suddenly, due to the shake, her bra got unhooked and breast got loosed. Since her breast's weight shifted to her blouse, two of the blouse hooks detached from her blouse of fell down. Lakshmi slightly slowed down and asked Raghu to hook her bra from behind. Raghu couldn't do it properly. Now, to Raghu's amazement, Lakshmi's even while riding, took both her hands away from the handle bar, took it behind and quickly hooked her bra. Without knowing that her hook fell down from her blouse, she tried searching her blouse hook. After seeing few men aproaching in the opposite direction, she gave up the search and covered her breasts.
All the boys assemble
in the village college saw Lakshmi riding a bicycle with Raghu sitting in the pillion and began to tease Raghu. This made him furious and when he came home, he complained to his dad about his mom riding the bicycle when his father was not at home. This dad became angry and started to beat Lakshmi. After this incident Lakshmi stopped riding the bicycle.
She was not angry with Raghu. It is the surrounding that made him behave like this. Even now he has to change a lot. Lakshmi wanted to take one step at a time. Even after a decade, Lakshmi didn't loose her grace a bit. Even now, many men oogled at her. Raghu was surprised to see his mother driving effortlessly in the traffic. He didn't speak a word. He felt as very ashamed. What is the use of being a man?
When they reached home, Raghu was surprised to see his elder sister Radhika in a blue jeans and black t-shirt. In the village, Radhika wore only half-saree. But now, after coming to bangalore, she started to wear all these clothes. Raghu was not comfortable with the tight hug that Radhika gave to him. He gently pushed her away.
Raghu : "Radhika, were is your dhavani? Why are you wearing these clothes? First go and change to dhavani..."
Radhika : Raghu, I know that you will be surprised. All the girls here wear these kind of clothes. This place is not a village. I find it very comfortable to wear these kind of clothes. I disposed all my dhavani and don't have anything other than jeans and salwar.
Raghu stood staring wondering what to talk to her.
Radhika : You must be tired. Take rest. I am going to meet friends and will be back in few hours.
Raghu stood astonished watching his sister leave the home. In his village, his grandmother was very strict. She didn't even like Radhika going to college. His grandmother stopped her education and asked her to do household work. Radhika too wore a saree and did the household work like a servant maid. But now, she has entirely changed. She has cut her long hair and straightened it. She is wearing tight jeans and t-shirt. He was wondering how his mother Lakshmi allowed his sister to wear these kind of clothes and roam outside freely. Lakshmi asked her to come back soon and close the door.
Radhika walked out of the house happily. Her life changed after she came to bangalore. Now she is able to continue her education and is having a partime call center job. All credit goes to her mother Lakshmi. She brought her to bangalore at the right time. If Lakshmi had delayed her plans by a week, her life would have became a disaster and would have completely ruined. Radhika had plans to elope with her lover. Lakshmi came at the right movement and made her realize the mistake that she was about to commit.
Radhika was very much greatful to her mother. Only because of her, she is enjoying comfortable lifestyle now. She came out of the lift to the parking lot. Her yamaha R15 was waiting for her. She wiped the dust off the bike and sat astride comfortably. An year ago, she didn't even had the freedom to ride a bicycle. But now she has freedom to wear anything, go anywhere, ride her own motorbike. She wore the coolers and started the bike. The bike roared to life. The machine obeyed her like a trained dog. She rode the bike to the road as the watchman stood watching the beautiful girl riding the bike.
Radhika wanted to forget few worst years of her life. Two years before, in her village, Radhika fell in love with a coolie working in an agricultural farm. On her way to college and way back, she watched Ramaraj working in the field with his shirtless body. She admired his physique. Ramaraj also never failed to admire her beauty when she passes by. Radhika's half-saree gave a better view of her structure from the side. He often fantasized cupping her breasts and biting her tits. On her way back to college from home, it started to rain heavily.
Radhika took shelter under a tree. Ramaraj also took shelter under the same tree. Her half saree became transparent in rain and Ramaraj was able to see her structure very well. Radhika, making sure that no one was around except Ramaraj, removed her half saree and squeezed the excess water out of it. Ramaraj took it as a welcome sign and straight away hugged her. Radhika too hugged him tight. Radhika was getting ready to have sex with a man whom she has never spoken to. She didn't hesitate and didn't want to miss this opportunity. Her boobs were pressed against his chest. He started to taste her honey lips and slowly pressed her boobs with his fingers.
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