Episode 10


Sunday morning, with John and Pappu leaving to see John's parents, Dhika was checking out Pappu's room to resume the painting work... The coat of primer was done and hopefully.... with the help on Chotu, she can resume next coat she wanted... post which she has to paint the patterns on top of it.

John's parents live in a small town, couple of hours from here and with them out of the house... Dhika had the whole day free to finish all her household works, without any hindrance.

She was busy with works all morning... cleaning and cooking and washing - she was spinning all over like a Top toy and doing so, she looked like a woman who walked in hot sun for hours..... sweating and dusting all over.

Disgusted of herself...she ran into the bathroom, longing for a cold shower.... When the cold water hit her body, a chill shiver ran through her body........... Giggling to herself like a child.... she started washing herself.....

Ding Dong.....

Chotu: Didi.... open the door....

After a minute........

Ding Dong....

Chotu: didiiiiii...open..............

After 2 minute.......

Ding Dong... Ding Dong.... Ding Dong......

Chotu: helloooooo.... Di.....

Before he could finish the sentence.....the door opened suddenly and Dhika grabbed his hands....... and pulling him inside, she shut the door at the same speed as she opened it..

Chotu: didi...... oh,....hehe....why..... why are you standing like this...

Dhika was dripping wet from top to bottom.... standing in just a towel, a little portion of her boobs spilling out and with an angry look on her face.......

Dhika: uhnnn... because a stupid kept shouting from the other side of the door, while I was bathing..

Chotu: oh,.... hehe.... sorry

Dhika: Donkey....wait here....saying, she went into her bedroom and closed the door...

She came back a few minutes later wearing a loose T shirt and a short skirt, to be comfortable while painting.

Dhika: yes sir... tell me...

Chotu: hehe... nothing didi... I was free and thought we could finish some painting and so came..

Dhika: awh... that's so sweet of you dear. Today, I was thinking to start by myself as you would be on leave and I didn't want to disturb you today.

Chotu: it is not problem didi... anyways, I was alone at home since mom went to hometown....

Dhika: oh..is it... then we can paint together...and today you can have lunch with me... she said smiling....

Chotu: sure didi... I missed your tasty food.. hehe

Giggling... she went into the kitchen and brought him a glass a of water... while Chotu gulped it down, she sat next to him with something on her mind and she felt like she immediately wanted to ask him about it..... It was troubling her for long............. and without knowing how to start.....

Dhika: So.....chotuuu.... I...I.........

Chotu: tell me didi...

Dhika: I....uh...no....I mean......last time.... when I kissed you... you kinda smiled and ran away......

Chotu: smiling and feeling shy...uhn... ya didi.... I ....

Dhika: giggling... first I thought you ran away because I frightened you... but while you were going away, I saw you hopping and smiling... so,....... I take I did not hurt you ?

Chotu: hurt... no no didi.. in fact.... I felt a little sad, only because......

Dhika: because ?,.....she looked at him curiously from side glance....

Chotu: Because.....you kissed me better than I you... he said quickly and feeling embarrassed, put this head down....

Dhika: .........hahahahahahahahahaha Chotu, it wasn't like that.

Chotu: go didi.. don't laugh now... please

Dhika: hehehehe.....

She didn't know what else to say. Yes, his kiss was very clumsy and immature. Dhika is not an expert herself, but atleast she has gained a little experience from John...

Chotu just sat there feeling embarrassed and sad for himself....

Chotu: don't laugh didi... please.. I know it was bad..

Dhika: hehe...I am not laughing for that...anyway hehe... ok ok I won't laugh....

After a few minutes of laughing and teasing him, Dhika went in and brought the dress which she bought for Chotu to wear while painting... Leaving Chotu to change the dress in the hall, Dhika moved into Pappu's room. ........

With Chotu spilling paint quite often, Dhika was determined not to let Chotu stand on the stool hereafter... So, today, she stood on the stool and started painting the upper portion.....

While painting....

Dhika: Chotu, you know, tonight I am going for a movie.... the new horror one... did you see it yet ?

Chotu: aahh movie.... feeling little sad, I haven't seen movie in a long time didi....

Dhika: ohhh... recognizing she should not have asked him....she felt bad too...'

Chotu doesn't have the luxury of spending money in theaters often or even if he had money saved,..... he didn't have any friends in the city to watch a movie with him.... All he knows, who belongs to his age, is the two girls who are working with him. But, the chances of them joining him for a movie and Kajal Agarwal being the real Dhika were one and the same....

Dhika: smiling politely.... Chotu dear.... would you like to go to a movie with me someday?

Chotu: Feeling happy like a child.... yes... yes didi.... I don't have anyone here to go to a movie with.

Dhika: smiling.... say you what..... when we finish painting this room... we both will go and enjoy any movie you like...

Chotu: yessss.... I will keep checking what good movie is coming..hehe

Dhika: hehe....but no horror alone..

The conversation shifted to many things while they painted for next 1 hour.... the work was going really slow for her. Standing on the stool and painting, Dhika felt it really tiring..... and with the stool coverage being small, everytime she had to get down, movie the stool and climb up again... she was starting to get pain in her joints...

Chotu on the other hand, was going slow too....because of the inviting distractions. With Dhika wearing a short skirt and standing on the stool to paint.... Dhika's white milky thighs were distracting Chotu so much, especially when she started sweating. The water forming over her milky skin turned her thighs to shine like a porcelain. It was so difficult to work with a hardon.

Dhika too noticed a couple of times Chotu stealing quick glances at her thighs.

At this rate, she felt like they would take atleast 15 total hours to finish the entire work.....

Soon, both were tiring and feeling hungry and so, winded up in the room, went to refresh themselves and met in the kitchen....

Dhika: Food is ready dear... just let me heat the curry...

Chotu: ok didi...

He too was in the kitchen trying to help whatever he can....well, he thought so too. Dhika had a very narrow kitchen which had long space in terms of length but the breath of the kitchen is very less... if two people stand back to back, then there won't be any place for an other one to get through them.....

All of a sudden......

Chotu: didi... water is leaking here... he said pointing under the sick...

Dhika: oh not again.... uhnnnnn where is it this time...

Chotu: hehe... here...he said and sat down to see if there is any broken pipe spots under the sink...

With the space being cramped,.... all he could do is squat in front of the sink to look for any leakages. With no proper light, he was looking approximately where it could be leaking from..

At the same moment Dhika came behind him and wanting to help.... she just put her hands on her knees and bent down to look under the sink.... Her head was directly below Chotu just a few inches below... If Chotu gets up now....she will definitely get a broken nose...

Just as soon as she came behind him and stood in the bent position, Chotu not being able to find any leaks and without knowing her standing above him..... moved half a foot behind his current position, ( In hopes to not get hit in the sink when he gets up), and he stood up tried to stand....

His head hit, with a heavy thump, on something very soft and squishy and loosing balance, he landed on the ground..

Dhika: aaaahhhhhhhhh...... isssssss...... Chottuuuu.. she cried in pain....

Chotu, not sure what happened, still sitting on the ground, turned to see why she is shouting,

Dhika: uhnnhhaaaaaan.... she cried again...

Chotu saw Dhika standing there screaming in pain and giving stern angry look at him and rubbing her own breasts left to right.....

Dhika: stupid fellow.... you hit me.....

Chotu: realizing what happened.. hehe.... didi.... what were you doing above my head.....

Dhika: ahumnnnnn... I was just trying to help you and find the leak....

Chotu: hehe... how would I know you were standing there didi.... he rubbed his head where her breasts hit him and looked at her breasts....

Dhika: scolding him.... it is paining idiot... she pouted her lips.....

Chotu: hehe... ( feeling bad,,, but still smiling... he moved away from the kitchen before she starts threw something at him....)

Chotu went and sat on the floor thinking about how squishy it felt while hitting on his head...

He waited for almost another 10 minutes before Dhika calmed down and brought food for both of them...

Chotu: getting his plate.... sorry didi...hehe

Dhika: Stop laughing... let me throw a heavy plate on your chest... you willl know...

Chotu: hehehe... sorry na... it was an accident....

Dhika: hmmmm.....pouting her lips... she continued to eat quietly....

Chotu not knowing what to say... continued eating quietly and so did Dhika....

As minutes progressed.... Dhika slowly felt it wasn't Chotu's fault at all... now, since she scolded him, he sat there quietly and ate without a sound.... she was soon back at her normal state and thought of something to make him smile or giggle...

Dhika: Chotu........

Chotu: hmmm ... still being quite.... he knew if he went quite, she will start talking....

Dhika: ok ookkk... I forgive you... talk now....hehe.... I know what you are doing...

Chotu: hehehe... he giggled like a small child and started eating happily...

After both getting back to normal, still didn't talk much as they both were very hungry and finished their food.....

All this while something was running in her mind and when they finished eating... she couldn't wait to ask him about it....

Dhika: dear...feeling a bit shy...... do you really think I am a better kisser ?

Chotu: taken back by sudden turn of events,..... quietly.... hmmm yes didi... you saw how mine was.... he felt a little embarrassed....

Dhika: no no dear... it was nice only...

Chotu: hehe... its okay didi.. I know how it was... its not like I had any practice......

Dhika: hehe... so you think you will become a master with practice ? she teased him...

Chotu: hehe... ofcourse... hehe.. he said feeling proud about himself....

Dhika went back into thinking state as they washed their hands and came back to the sofa....

As she sat on the sofa.... Chotu decided that he would leave and was about to go and change his dress,.... when Dhika grabbed his arm and pulled him into the sofa next to her...

Chotu: what didi.....

Dhika: feeling very shy... she said quietly... if you like..... I can help you practice....

Chotu: Not understand..... practice what didi....

Dhika: blushing.... practice kissing....

Chotu: feeling stunned by her offer....he took a moment before asking... "didi... really ?"

Dhika: hmmm if you like....she blushed

Chotu: quietly.... you would do that for me....?

As and when he ended that question..... the next second... Dhika threw her face into him....

Closing her eyes... she gave a thick long kiss on his lips......

Chotu's eyes widened.

Her lips felt so soft on his.... with her pressing her lips hard on him... he felt his doubt and question melt........ and slowly closing his eyes, he too pressed back at her....

Dhika: leaving him.... hehe... how was it....

Chotu: feeling more shy than her....it was...it was.....

Without finishing his sentence.... this time... he leapt forward and holding her chin, he looked into her rosy lips and kissed her.... It was not as good as when she kissed him but Dhika, feeling glad that he is taking initiative... put her hands on his chin and kissed him back....

Dhika: hehe.. she giggled leaving him.

Chotu: feeling awkward and smiling shy... he scratched his head.....

Dhika: hehe... don't worry. I will help you master it... she said blushing and giggling.

.....She stood up and bid him goodbye for the day.

Around 9 PM at night... Dhika came back into her house after putting Pappu to sleep in aunty's house.....

John: dear.... your phone has been beeing for a while now..

Dhika: oh...looking at it..its only Sharmi... looks like they reached the mall already.. shall we leave John ?

John and Dhika started to the mall for the movie date with Raj and Sharmi... not exactly a date but thats what Shami has been calling it....

They reached the mall...and were about to reach the front of the theater when suddenly someone grabbed and hugged John from behind....

Wheeling around in surprise,..he saw Sharmi............. dressed to kill. Sharmi may not have the assets which Dhika is blessed with but Sharmi does know how to make herself hot.

She was wearing a pair of short trousers which ended an inch above her mid thighs and a lace type shirt which was see-through in front of her stomach but had an extra layer of cloth in her breast area.... The shirt was low cut but not showing much cleavage....... The best part of her entire attire was the red hot lipstick she wore on her juicy lips.

Today, she looked like a hot sizzler served on a platter.

Dhika noticed John gorging Sharmi inch by inch and gave him a touch knock on his stomach.....

Shamri: hehe... sweetie, why are you beating him... let him see the beauty.... she made a casual move and present herself...

Dhika:uhnn.. he will see you whole day if I let him..... .what if Raj sees, poor fellow...

Sharmi: hehe.... he won't mind... besides, he is used to me flirting with others... hehe.. and moreover, more than these dresses, he has a thing for women who wear saree,... especially that go contrast to their skin....

John: uhnnn Dhika, how hard did you hit... and then grinning a bit, Sharmi, did you say a thing for women in saree that go contrast to their skin...

Noticing both John and Sharmi grinning on her, she looked down to see that was exactly what she was wearing...
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