Misc. Erotica Donor Uncle in Apartment

"Much water has flowed under the bridge" almost 5 years have passed since the born of various babies from Pawan Kumar's ladies whom he fathered. You could say: - It was a long time ago and things are different now. Before proceeding the story, let us analyse the characters of the story and their present status. In due course of development of the story, few new characters would also be introduced.

Pawan Kumar: The principal & leading character, in the other words, is the Protagonist of the story, a Bank Manager, now aged 59 years and lone male occupant on the 1st floor of Apartment along with other two female occupants /neighbours, Manasi and Rupa. (with their children)

Manasi: She is the neighbour of Pawan Kumar and first lady fucked by him in Apartment. Now she is aged 45 years. Her husband is away and visiting occasionally, she has an intense physical relationship with Pawan Kumar and we may call her unofficial wife of Pawan Kumar in absence of her own husband. She has a grown-up son, daughter and the youngest daughter of 5 years.

(This 5-year daughter is an offspring of Pawan Kumar as she was impregnated by Pawan Kumar)

Tapan: The eldest son of Manasi who is now 24 years old. He is at present an Engineer in 'WIPRO' company posted at Bangalore. Recently, he is married to Aprajita, who was his love from School days.

Tapasi: The beautiful daughter of Manasi, now 19 years old doing her graduation, and she is a bosom friend of Debashree (daughter of Rupa) from childhood.

Aprajita: The daughter-in-law of Manasi aged 20 years. Recently, she is married to Tapan with whom she fell in love with her schooldays.

Madhu: The niece of Manasi, she was impregnated by Pawan Kumar during her visit to her Aunt Manasi. After two years, she again visited her Aunt and impregnated by Pawan Kumar. Now, she lives happily in her home town with her husband and she had two sons fathered by Pawan Kumar.

Rupa: Another neighbour of Pawan Kumar and second lady fucked by him in Apartment. She is 41 years old now. Like Manasi, she has also a physical relationship with Pawan Kumar and her husband is away. She virtually became a wife to Pawan Kumar in absence of her own husband in spite of having two grown-up daughters. Later on, she was impregnated by Pawan Kumar and had a son who is now 5 years old. Her son was born after a few hours of delivery of a daughter by Manasi in the same Nursing Home. Both the babies were offsprings of Pawan Kumar.

Kakoli: The eldest daughter of Rupa, now, 21 years old, and a beautiful girl.

She is doing her Master's degree in University.

Debashree: The beautiful second daughter of Rupa who is 19 years old

and the best friend of Tapasi (Daughter of Manasi) from her childhood and she is doing her graduation now along with Tapasi.

Ritu: Mother of Rupa, aged 59 years, now lives at Puri. When she was 54 years old, then a widow visited her daughter, Rupa to help her during Rupa's pregnancy days. While staying in there, during those days, she was fucked by Pawan Kumar. Ultimately, she got married to Pawan Kumar secretly and left for Puri hurriedly as she was impregnated by Pawan Kumar. Rupa and her family were completely unaware and in the dark of this fact till now. At the age of 54 years, she delivered a

healthy male baby and doctors opined that it was a unique history in medical science that such an elder lady had delivered a baby. Her son is now 4 and a half years fathered by Pawan Kumar. Rupa and her family were led to understand with a belief that Ritu had adopted a newborn baby as her son at Puri. Pawan Kumar would make a secret visit often to see Ritu and his son.

Kavita Sanyal: A junior female officer in Bank under Pawan Kumar. She is

married but young, smart, ravishing and very beautiful. Pawan Kumar was infatuated with her. She was caught red-handed by Pawan Kumar in a Bank fraud case. Now, she is the mother of two sons, one is 4years, and another is 2 years. Both sons are fathered by Pawan Kumar due to his continuous fucking to her

and the most surprising fact is that Kavita's husband is not aware of this fact.

Santosh Kumar: Another junior officer under Pawan Kumar. Pawan Kumar caught him in a bank fraud case with another accompliceKavita. He is a cuckold and he has allowed Pawan Kumar to fuck his wife in front of him.

Paro: The wife of Santosh Kumar, extremely beautiful but very young, innocent, not much educated, and from the rustic background. During the years, being fucked regularly by Pawan Kumar, she has now two sons, one is 4 years, and another one is 2years old, fathered by Pawan Kumar although she has a daughter of 5 years old from her husband previously.

Savita: the ugliest looking plump female sweeper of Bank. Pawan Kumar would fuck her occasionally. During the years, she has become the mother of two sons, one is 5years old, and another one is 3 years old, who is fathered by Pawan Kumar. She is very much obliged to him for this and she wants more babies from him.

A lot of changes have taken place for 5 years. No long-term relationship stays exactly the same over the years. As couples navigate the ups and downs of life together, they grow and evolve, both as individuals and as partners. Knowing how a relationship can change and recognizing which changes are normal and which are not help them to become more self-aware about their relationship. Both Manasi and Rupa were keeping a balance of their relationship with Pawan Kumar, with their growing up kids, and their husbands, the relationship of which were not crossing with one another nor overlapping with one another.

Over the course of a relationship, couples go through many different stages; As humans, we evolve. Our perspectives, values, and behaviours change over time which can affect our partners. People in relationships will experience many adjustments. The true test of dealing with change is how couples choose to address these changes and work through them.

During 5 years, the kids of Manasi and Rupa have grown up from teen stages to youth. While the eldest son of Manasi, Tapan is now a full-fledged dashing youth of 24 years, an engineer of 'WIPRO' company, her daughter Tapasi, aged 19 years has turned in to a tall, fully grownup beautiful girl, and the little sister of both Tapan and Manasi is only of 5 years old (youngest daughter of Manasi, fathered by Pawan Kumar)

Similarly, the eldest daughter of Rupa, Kakoli has also changed into a beautiful damsel of 21 years, a student of Master Degree in university, on the other hand, her next daughter Debashree is a very beautiful and slim girl of 19 years, and the most lovable little brother of these two sisters is only 5 years old (fathered by Pawan Kumar).

Although both the ladies were in a relationship with Pawan Kumar, they were taking extreme precautions for not revealing the same before their grownup kids. Even Pawan Kumar was also taking much precaution to save his relationship with Ritu (Rupa's mother) with whom he had a son of 4 and a half years. Further, in a careful manner, Pawan Kumar was guarding his secret relationship with Kavita and Savita with whom he had two sons each. In fact, he had no regular relationship with Madhu (niece of Manasi) as she was staying far away in her home town. He had impregnated her 5 years before, and she became a mother first time after her married life of 12 years. Just 3 years before, again she visited her Aunt (Manasi) and her intention of this visit was only to be fucked by Pawan Kumar so that she could be impregnated by him second time. Her purpose was fulfilled, and she had again a son from him.

Paro, wife of Santosh Kumar was just like a cash in hand, whenever he would be in mood, simply he would go to her, and would fuck her in presence of her husband. Already she had two sons from him during these years.

Pawan Kumar and his long-term partners have managed to maintain a strong, healthy relationship in spite of life's challenges and changes, then that's something to be proud of.

Many couples, especially those in long-term relationships, feel a change in desire at some point in the relationship. If you're with someone long-term, it's natural and healthy to grow and change as a couple. It might seem scary to think that things won't always be the way they were when you first started relationship, but as long as you and your partner are willing to embrace life's ups and downs as a team, there's no reason to fear your relationship changing. Change is inevitable. One person might be initiating sex more, while the other might be hesitating due to circumstances.

Pawan Kumar always longed for sex with his two women, Manasi and Rupa, but things were not favourable now because of presence of growing up kids, and the ladies were always reluctant and afraid to have sex with him for this reason.

Romantic ideology of Pawan Kumar still had its allure, as he believed that passion could last a lifetime. As a person gets older and have new sexual experiences, his or her sexual likes and dislikes will change, too. If you or your partner develops a new sexual interest, that's a sign that your sex life is healthy and open. We're all evolving as we grow through life. Sexuality is fluid so it's not uncommon to gain new sexual interests as a relationship progresses. Some people find that they are no longer turned on by the same actions, and now require a different type of stimulation. Pawan Kumar was believing this philosophy, and was waiting for a new turn of his sexual life.

The sexual desire and intense romantic love decrease drastically over time. The frequency of sexual activity with one's partner declines steadily, occurring half as often after sometimes compared with their first union, and falling off more gradually thereafter, especially after the child-rearing years and becoming low in attraction and sexual desire. Once you have a kid, you may find yourself with a new friend, that is your kid, and new assignment to go along with your lifestyle. That is what happened with Manasi and Rupa.They were so merged and devoted towards their little kids that their sexual desire towards Pawan Kumar gradually reduced during these years.

Except his bed room, the other two rooms in flat were lying vacant after leaving of Madhu and Ritu five years ago, when they were staying in those two rooms of his flat due to pregnancies of Manasi and Rupa. Thereafter, he was staying alone in his flat. Due to advent of computer and web, he had purchased a computer for his own usage, but he allowed Kakoli (eldest daughter of Rupa) to use it in the room of his flat as she needed it for her study purpose. Since his two rooms were lying vacant, the daughters of Manasi and Rupa would study there in day time after returning from college. The girls would also use those rooms as their study rooms in evening also. He had also installed a Telephone in his flat, so that sometimes he could talk with Ritu (Mother of Rupa) and their son. Secretly, he would visit Puri to see Ritu and his son, he would fuck Ritu there if she would be in safe period, otherwise he would use condom. Similarly, Kavita would invite him to her flat in absence of her husband, he would visit and fuck her, he was friendly with her kids (two sons) who was very attached to him, after all he was their biological father. Sometimes, he would visit to Paro in weekend (Saturday), she would prepare fish dish for him, and whole day/whole night he would fuck young Paro in front of her husband. Already he had two sons from her, and every month, he would pay some expenses to Paro as kids were growing up.

At the age of 59 years, now although Pawan Kumar was very strong physically, but in the evening after returning from Bank, he would feel drained out because of his day's hard work as the Bank was prospering day by day under his leadership. He had stopped his regular evening walk to park due to lack of companion, but he would visit occasionally alone. His favourite pass time in evening was to cuddle up and snuggle the little daughter of Manasi and son of Rupa in drawing room who were his own blood. The bonding and attachment to the kids was much deep in his heart. His tiredness would be gone, and he would get a tranquillity, a peace of mind with the company of these two kids.

Sometimes on Sunday in evening, he would take Rupa, Manasi and their two kids to nearby park where they would be sitting for hours, would discuss various topics, particularly about the future of their kids. The ladies would often tease him by saying that their little kids were replica of him, very naughty. They would also discuss about the future of their girls, their career and marriages as all the girls had attained their marriageable ages. Since their husbands were away, and the girls had grown up, all were college going girls(Tapasi, daughter of Manasi, Kakoli & Debashree, daughters of Rupa),both the ladies would request Pawan Kumar that although he was not the biological father of the girls, but he was like a father to all girls, so it was his duty to guide the girls in their studies. So, sometimes Pawan Kumar would sit with them, would enquire about their studies. He had already given a room to them in his flat for their study purpose. He would teach them about the usage of computer which was kept in that room. He would attend the parent's meetings of the girls in their college.

Pawan Kumar was keeping balances among all his ladies, and their kids.

During these years, he had developed a close friendship with Mr. Prasanjit Ghosh, whom he came to know as a client of Bank. He was a rich business man. Their client-banker relationship turned in to a close personal relationship. They would often take drinks in Bar sometimes. Mr. Prasanjit had invited Pawan Kumar so many times to his home, but Pawan Kumar had avoided without any reason. He was already involved in personal relationship with Manasi/Rupa households, Kavita, Santosh &Paro, and Savita. Now he did not want to involve in any family as he came to know that Mr. Prasanjit had a wife and young daughter. No doubt, their friendship was very strong, but Pawan Kumar was now usually avoiding to be involved in anybody's family.

For the last four months he was not in contact with Mr. Prasanjit Ghosh. One day, he received a phone call from Mr. Prasanjit that he was not well, and he intimated Pawan Kumar that he was sending all the authorisation papers for his wife to transact his Bank matters so that his wife would transact all Bank affairs on behalf of him in future.

One day while Pawan Kumar was busy with his work in his cabin, then he noticed a beautiful lady clad in saree walked into his cabin, his whole work slowed down. He looked up from his file and lay eyes on the most beautiful lady he had ever seen. She had perfect crimson hair that rested right above her shoulders and black eyes that could swallow galaxies. Her perfect skin that looked so fragile yet so soft and the unerring number of freckles around her nose. Her cheeks, the colour of pink roses, and eyelashes longer than anyone's he had ever seen. And her out-of-this-world body caught his attention, a small waist and curvy hips that fitted so perfectly in her dark blue saree.

she would blink her eyes from time to time, allowing her eyelashes to flutter like the wings of a butterfly. My god, her eyes were simply spellbinding. Her left eye was a rapturous shade of cerulean blue, much more appealing, and hazel-auburn rondure sphere orbited in her right eye. Each one held a coruscate gleam that enhanced their beauty. Her seraph's ears were pierced by golden hoops.

Her tall frame and slender body were like of a Victoria secret model. Her black eyes, like the sea, were calm and emotionless. Long, wavy black hair, so smooth and silky, almost as if it was tailored from black fabric.

"May I come in, Sir," she asked in a very gentle voice.

"Ohhh sure, please have your seat," said Pawan Kumar smilingly.

She sat down on the chair in front of Pawan Kumar as she looked at him.

She had a kind of understated beauty, perhaps it was because she was so disarmingly unaware of her prettiness. Her white skin was completely flawless and glowing, it was her inner beauty that lit her eyes and softened her features.

"I am Mrs.Payal Ghosh, wife of Mr. Prasanjit, my husband must have informed you about the purpose of my coming to you," she said in a smiling face.

When she smiled and laughed you couldn't help but smile along too, to be in her company was to feel that you too were someone, that you had been warmed in winter. But one thing he noticed, her entire face was pale and gloomy.

"Mrs.Payal, how about Mr. Prasanjit, I have not heard from him quite a long time. As you know, we both are close friends. His sudden request to authorise you to transact all his banking matters surprised me. What's the problem? Is he in good health?" he asked.

"Since both of you are good friends and have a personal relationship, I would not hide the facts from you. Mr. Prasanjit is suffering from blood cancer. He may not survive for more than few months. "

"Ohh...god, Really I am very sorry to hear this. Mrs.Payal, my all sympathy and prayer before God is with you, "said Pawan Kumar in a regretted voice.

She replied, "Mr. Pawan Kumar, we cannot change our destiny, everything is pre-fixed by God."

Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes he knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them he read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure, she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful.

Her eyes shifted to the side again and became glazed with a glassy layer of tears. As she blinked, they dripped from her eyelids and slid down her cheeks. She bit her lip tightly in attempt to hide any sound that wanted to escape from her mouth; his heart sank.

Her lower lip quivered as words slowly made their way out of her mouth. "I love him like anything..." She began, yet what followed was engulfed in the tremors.

The tears flowed unchecked down her cheeks, and dripped from her chin. She was too sad to cry out or wail, she just sat there as still as a statue while the magnitude of her loss swept over her. Behind the masked smile, she wore on her face, there was sadness and shock.

Pawan Kumar verified all the papers, and found that she was only 39 years, but she looked like 30 years. She had maintained her youthfulness, body and face in spite of mother of a young daughter.

He did all the paper works for her authorisation, and said, "Mrs.Payal, today evening, after closing of Bank, I will pay a visit to your residence to see Mr. Prasanjit."

"You are welcome," she said and left.

In the evening, he reached the residence of Mr. Prasanjit. It was his first visit although Mr. Prasanjit had invited him on several occasions to visit his home. It was a Two and half storey building around 4000 square feet area, located in a posh residential locality. Mrs.Payal was waiting for him. She ushered him to first floor, and they entered in to the room.

Prasanjit was lying in the bed, He was 45 years old, but now looked like 60 years old, his face was covered with grey beards, eyes looked hollow in his shrunken face. His entire face was pale, and he was thinner, a sickly person.

Pawan Kumar could not recognise him. Tears rolled down from his eyes. Pawan Kumar caught Prasenjit's feeble thin hands in his hands, and said in a choked voice, "My dear friend, I did not expect that I will see you in this manner."

"My dear Pawan Kumar, this is not my life, this life is gifted by God only, so don't feel remorse. I will survive few months more, and you have to promise me to help," Prasanjit said gripping his hands tightly.

"Yes, my friend, tell me, I will do everything for you, I promise. "said Pawan Kumar.

"The first and foremost thing is that I want to see my daughter get married before my death," said Prasanjit, and looked upon the face of his wife who was standing beside him.

Then Pawan Kumar glanced towards a standing photo in cardboard photo frame placed near his bed.

It was a very prominent photo of Payal in left side and Prasenjit in right side, and a very young and beautiful girl in her twenties in the middle.

"She is my only daughter. Her name is Aprajita. She has gone outside otherwise I would have introduced her to you. She is in love with her boyfriend from a very long time. His name is Tapan, who is an engineer of 'WIPRO' company posted at Bangalore. His father's name is Tapas Chatterjee. The boy is ready for marriage but his parents are unaware of his relation with our daughter Aprajita. So, Mr. Pawan, this is my earnest request to you to have a talk with the parents of this boy, and fix a date for marriage immediately so that I can see the marriage of my daughter before I die," said Prasanjit.

Suddenly, Pawan Kumar received a jolt, it was Tapan, Manasi's eldest son.

He replied, "I know Tapan. He is my boy; you may call him my nephew. He is my neighbour. In absence of his father, I am their guardian. So, you need not worry, I will fix the thing."

"Thank God! you are so kind," both the wife and husband said.

"Next important thing, you have to promise me that you have to take care of Payal after my death. I mean you have to visit her, giving her necessary counselling and advices as she would be left alone after my death," said Prasanjit.

Pawan Kumar noticed Payal was sobbing. He said, "Rest assured my friend, I promise that I will do my best for your wife's wellbeing after your death. I will not let her feel that she is alone in this world. I will be always with her."

Then Pawan Kumar left from there.

One evening, after returning from Bank, Pawan Kumar refreshed himself, put on his shorts, and proceeded towards drawing room. The kids were waiting for him, the moment they saw him, they rushed towards him, and both of them clung to his legs. He lifted them, and sat on the sofa. He cuddled them. He held the little daughter of Manasi on his lap, and the naughty son of Rupa climbed around his shoulders, and started sliding. He switched on their favourite cartoon channel in TV, and both the kids started watching it intently.

A drastic change had taken place in the household recently. Pawan Kumar was analysing all the events. Tapan, aged 24 years, the eldest son of Manasi got an appointment as engineer in 'WIPRO' company at Bangalore before six months. Everyone in the two families including Pawan Kumar were very happy and elated. In the last month, suddenly Tapan announced to his parents that he wanted to get married with his girlfriend Aprajita (a local girl with whom Tapan was in love from his school days). The parents of Tapan was quite shocked as they were completely unaware of this affair. They sought advices from Pawan Kumar.

Pawan Kumar looked at Mr. Tapas Chatterjee (husband of Manasi) and Manasi, and said, "Look, Tapan is now no longer a kid of you. He is a grownup man and, on the job, he can marry any girl of his choice, and I think parents should not be a hindrance to this matter."

Mr. Tapas Chatterjee replied, "Dada, we do agree with his proposal, but please try to understand the situation. Tapan is insisting for an immediate marriage, but we are living in two bed rooms flat where Manasi, Tapasi, and our little daughter are staying in absence of me. Even when I visit occasionally here, I find myself very congested to accommodate. Then tell me, how can we accommodate our newly wed daughter-in-law in this congested place?"

Pawan Kumar smiled, and said, "Don't worry! Before your coming to me for advices, Tapan had a detailed discussion with me in this matter. The important thing is that I know the parents of the girl. Her father is a close friend of mine. First of all, try to understand the reason for this early marriage, the father of Aprajita (Tappan's girlfriend) is suffering from cancer, and Doctors have already opined that he would survive only for few months. Anticipating this, the girl's parents insist for an early marriage. You see, Tapan would keep his newly wed wife here for few months, and in the meantime, he would search a suitable accommodation, preferably a two bed rooms flat at Bangalore. Once he fixed it, he would take his wife from here. I have two rooms lying vacant in my flat which are being used by your daughter and daughters of Rupa as study rooms. Till such time, let Tapan and his wife stay in one of the rooms, and I have no objection."

After hearing this both Tapas and Manasi were very happy and obliged to Pawan Kumar.

Manasi said, "Dada, we are too much obliged for all of your kindness, and we cannot repay it back. You are always a well-wisher of our family and a trouble shooter."

Pawan Kumar always regarded Tapan as his own son because he was fucking Manasi (Tappan's own mother), and Tappan's little sister was Pawan Kumar's offspring.

With the consent of Aprajita's parents, the marriage was solemnised in a temple, and both the bride (Aprajita) and groom (Tapan) entered in to the room in flat of Pawan Kumar as newlywed couple. The specific Room was situated in front of the drawing room, and was especially well furnished and decorated to accommodate/welcome the newlywed couple.

Within 3 days of marriage, Aprajita, the new bride of 20 years old had won over hearts of everybody in the households. She was a local girl from Kolkata, her schooling was from the same school where Tapan was studying, and she was junior to Tapan in the school. Gradually they fell in love from school till they attained their college. All the family members opined that she was the best and perfect daughter-in-law of the family. Within short span of the time, she was adored and admired by girls of two families, Tapasi, Kakoli and Debashree as the most lovable sister-in-law. Every day in the morning, she would wake up early, would go to Manasi and Tapas (her in-laws), and would touch their feet seeking blessings. Afterwards, when Pawan Kumar would be in drawing room, reading newspaper, Aprajita would come and touch the feet of Pawan Kumar to seek his blessing, and would serve him a hot cup of coffee.

On the 5th day after marriage, Tapas Chatterjee (Father of Tapan) left for his working place. Tapan was granted a leave for 20 days by his company for his marriage. Pawan Kumar had not seen Aprajita clearly as he would not stare her directly out of affection because he was regarding her as his own daughter-in-law, and the most important thing was that she was the daughter of his dear friend Prasanjit. Again, he stopped wearing shorts when he would be in his flat after office hour as he did not want to expose his hairy legs before a newlywed daughter-in-law. So, after arrival of Aprajita, he started wearing Lungi so that his entire lower part could be covered properly.

After one day of her arriving, Aprajita cleaned the kitchen room which was situated in front of drawing room, and was unutilised for 5 years. Although, the lunch and dinner would be prepared by Manasi in the kitchen room of her flat, but the new bride took an initiative for preparing, special dish, Tea and coffee in the kitchen room of Pawan Kumar as she and her husband (Tapan) were staying in the adjunct room of Pawan Kumar's flat. She was well aware of the fact that Pawan Kumar was not only an important person in her In-laws house but he was a very close friend of her father, and the marriage with Tapan was materialised only due to interference and influence of Pawan Kumar.

All these events happened so quickly just a week before, and while analysing all these, Pawan Kumar dozed off on the sofa. The kids were watching cartoon in TV.

Pawan Kumar was not in deep sleep, he was awoken by clinking sound of the payal (Anklets) and glass bangles. A sweet and mixed fragrance of turmeric, sandalwood, henna, and rose water emanating from a fresh female body pervaded the entire atmosphere of the room, and entered directly to his nostrils. This sexy aroma filled his body and soul, stimulated his circulatory system, pumping blood throughout to every corner of his body especially the sex organs. Amid the waves of air charged with this fragrance, slowly he opened his eyes and found a palm decorated with mehndi holding the cup of hot coffee. Then he heard a sweet voice like cuckoo.

"Baba! here is your coffee, I think I have not disturbed you." (A daughter in-law in West Bengal of India addresses her father-in-law as Baba which means father)

Pawan Kumar lifted his face upwards. Ohhh God! what a beauty she was. For the first time, he was seeing the new bride, Aprajita, his daughter-in-law from so close. Her looks defined her beauty, God oh God one could look her face all day without even blinking.

She had a thin body with shapely figure. She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin and curvy, 5'6" tall. She wore a pink saree slightly under her navel. She had a flat stomach and a very fascinating belly button. Her arms were very smooth and white as marble visible through her blouse. The arm pit portions of her blouse were deeply wetted with sweated dark patches as she must have bush of hairs under her arm pits, and her wrists were covered with numbers of glass and gold bangles. She had a burnished complexion of white as milk. She had an oval face. A rich vermillion dot was put on the forehead, and the vermillion streak was spread upwards in the parting line of hairs. It was a pleasure to see her flowing dark brown, long hair coming all the way up to her hips, which were tied up in traditional Indian style. Pawan Kumar was totally mesmerized as it was first time, he was watching her from closely, and he inhaled her female fragrance deeply through his nostrils to his entire body as if he was intoxicated for few moments.

She had wide eyeballs with longer eyelashes. Her eyebrows were slim and curvy which definitely matched her beautiful shiny forehead. She had large, big beautiful and eloquent eyes shaped like bamboo leaves, with a slight upward slant. Which man wouldn't love to look at those deep dark gorgeous eyes? Her enticing, constellation-black eyes gazed at him over her sharp nose with a nose ring on the left side and puffy, heart shaped saffron lips.

Pawan Kumar replied her gaze, "Thank you, Maa!" (The literally meaning of Maa is mother, but in West Bengal of India, a father-in-law affectionately calls her daughter-in-law as Maa)

She smiled to his response. When she smiled, a set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed.

She wore a pink saree slightly under her navel. Her saree was wrapped without pleats with the pallu in front of the body and the very end thrown over the shoulder.

She bent to place the cup of coffee on centre table.

Pawan Kumar noticed her pallu had slightly moved due to her bending, and revealing her medium sized but firm boobs and the nipples poking her thin blouse from loosely fitted bra. She had a curvy body with a "Side Set" boobs (gap in the middle) They were medium 34 C with an average nipple. Her waist was tapered, her waist was wide 36" with the back and belly fat rolled up at the edges while wearing saree, she had long legs with large white, milky, flabby, fleshy and curvy thighs and butt as visible from her transparent pink saree.she had great calves and her white feet were covered with mehndi( henna). Then she left, and Pawan Kumar felt a vacuum in his heart.

After dinner, he could not sleep properly in his bed. He envisaged in his mind of the fucking of young couple (Tapan and Aprajita). He thought as they were very young, they must have a sensuous fucking in night. He was very eager to see the naked body of such a young and beautiful Aprajita. Immediately, he got a hard erection. He planned to peep them tonight by any means.

Around midnight, he slowly opened the door of his room, and walked across the drawing room. He saw the gleam of light coming from the keyhole. To get a better look in to the inside of their room, he bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. He was expecting both of them to be stark naked, but on the contrary Pawan Kumar found Aprajita sprawled across the bed bending her knees. She was not naked, her boobs were covered by blouse of course without bra, and 2/3 buttons of blouse in upper portion were opened. He could see the erected bulge of her cleavage. Her saree was lifted up to her waist, but he could not see her pussy, only he was able to see the black patch of pubic hairs from distance. Her bottoms and legs were a bit chubby than her upper body structure, which was making her even more tempting. Her ass was big, her legs and thighs were bit broad resembling two big banana trunks.

Tapan was leaning, his head was between her legs and his back against the wall. He was sucking her cunt. Aprajita tossed in the bed, moaned frantically, then after sometimes, she remained still, most probably she had an orgasm. Then without saying anything to her husband, Aprajita started sleeping. Tapan sat beside her, and stared at Aprajita for a while. Then he unzipped his shorts, and picked out his dick, which was flaccid. Tapan started masturbating, slowly his flaccid dick was erected. Ohh... my God! Pawan Kumar was really surprised to see a small erected cock of only 4 inches. He could not believe in his own eyes that Tapan, a strong and stout youth of 24 years whom Pawan Kumar had been seeing from his teens had such a small dick. After 2/3 minutes Tapan ejaculated his semen, and switched off the light of the room, most probably after that he slept beside Aprajita.

He stared in confusion for a while of the whole episode of the room. He was very much intrigued of the action of the young couple. When the newly wed young couple were sleeping together, it was expected that they would fuck with each other, but instead of fucked by Tapan, Aprajita, preferred to be licked by Tapan to reach her orgasm, and without fucking Aprajita, Tapan preferred to masturbate. Pawan Kumar was very much confused. He thought the young couple might not be in mood tonight for fucking. He was very much disappointed for not seeing any fucking action, and returned to his room.

While going to bed in that night, Pawan Kumar concluded that his feelings for Aprajita haunted him because in his heart there was a concealed nerve that responded to the vibrations of beauty of Aprajita.

Next day morning, suddenly he woke up from bed when he heard the creaking of his door and clinking sound of payal. He opened his eyes, and found Aprajita standing close by his bed with a hot cup of coffee.

Her beauty was an ecstasy, and morning glory to him which satiated all his senses. Really, there was nothing to be said about her irresistible pulchritude, and the fragrance coming from her body was like the perfume of a rose; he could only smell it and that is all. There was nothing that made its way more directly into his soul than her beauty. Her untied hair was a rich shade of dark brown colour, flowing in waves to adorn her glowing porcelain like skin. Her eyes framed by long lashes were dazzling and seemed to brighten the whole world.

Aprajita smiled at him. She looked the best when she wore a smile. The effect of her beauty was so intense that, if she ever smiled, the world would sigh with contentment. When she smiled, her soft pink-coloured lips with natural moisture were opened partly showing the prominent white teeth like pearls glisten in the sunlight.

From this rosy petal of lips, a sweet voice came out, "Good morning Baba!"

He was so captivated by this morning beauty that for a second his outer senses were gone, but immediately he regained his consciousness, and greeted her back, "Good morning...Maa!"

She touched his feet for seeking blessings, and Pawan Kumar touched her head, and said, "May God bless you!"

In a soft voice, Pawan Kumar asked, "Maa, what made you to bring the coffee to my bed, you could have served me in drawing room."

Aprajita smiled, and replied, "My mother-in-law (Manasi) has instructed me to serve the morning coffee in your bed which is a tradition of this household. Further, as now I am the daughter-in-law of this household, it would be an honour for me to wake you up in every morning from your bed, and serve a cup of coffee. Even, my mother-in-law has strictly instructed me to serve you a glass of milk every night before you going to bed."

A doctor friend of Pawan Kumar, Dr. Ashutosh Ghosh, a renowned doctor of Kolkata had sent him a medicinal oil on previous day, which was imported by doctor from USA, especially for Pawan Kumar to strengthen his spinal cord as he was aging day by day. His doctor friend had instructed him to apply this medicinal oil by means of massaging for 5 minutes every day on his backside, just above the spinal code, before taking bath. Nobody knew that how this doctor, a close friend of Pawan Kumar had helped him to becoming a powerful and virile man. This Doctor friend was behind Pawan Kumar's sexual strength and energy. He would import various sexual arousing and sexual power increasing medicines from Japan & USA, and supply to Pawan Kumar. Because of this only, Pawan Kumar had a strong, virile performance of sex with so many women in past. No doubt, at this age, naturally, he was very strong and powerful which was a gift by nature to him, but these medicines were helping him to add more sexual performances.

Pawan Kumar called back, "Maa!" Aprajita turned back, and responded, "Yes, Baba!"

"Send, Tapan to my room as he has to massage some oil on my backside because my hand cannot reach properly to my back side," said Pawan Kumar.

"Yes Baba, I will do it," she said and left his room. Pawan Kumar was totally mesmerised and hooked by her walking as her two ass cheeks were swaying rhythmically.

After a while, Tapan entered in to his room. Pawan Kumar lay on his stomach with bare body in bed, and Tapan started massaging the medicinal oil on his backside, particularly above his spinal cord.

Throughout the day, Pawan Kumar's mind was haunted by her beauty, and he could not concentrate his works properly in Bank. Her beauty that enchanted him, kept him spellbound almost every moment of his life, and her beauty that made him forget everything.

Again, in evening, he saw her physically while she served him coffee, which gave him a solace in his heart as this beauty haunted, and disturbed his peace of mind whole day.

He was waiting eagerly for the midnight. The atmosphere was quiet and calm. With a slow pace, he continued to walk down the drawing room. As he entered, he heard soft noise of sobbing coming from the room. Pawan Kumar slowly peaked his head around the door, and looked through the keyhole and he saw both Aprajita and Tapan in full clothes, Aprajita wearing saree and blouse, and Tapan in shorts and T. shirt. She was sitting on the bed, leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. She was sobbing, and Tapan was consoling her in low voice.

"Don't you like me?" Aprajita asked Tapan. "We haven't been intimated once and you have never expressed your feelings in words either, what is your problem?"​