Update 24
When I opened my eyes I found Shweta’s nude back pressed to me. Sandhya was hugging from back her hand across my stomach. Instantly I got aroused by these young nubile beauties sleeping naked pressed to me. Already morning hard on was there, this site made my cock throb. Pulled Shweta tighter into my arms. She moved a bit, finding hard on pricking her back. She looked back still sleepy, smiled back and gone to sleep. I could not control myself. I pushed her right leg to her stomach, positioned my rod on her tight pussy. Pushed slowly in within few strokes I was able to burry myself. She managed to turn her face to me and said let me sleep. No problem baby try on sleep. She asked can I sleep having buried your meet into me. She tried to sleep that way but could not. My cock throbbing inside her warmth channel, made her shiver. She pushed her butt back to engulf my morning fresh aroused cock. We started moving remaining in same Pasteur. We were lazily fucking each other in slow rhythm for almost half an hour. I had pushed Sandhya away for not disturbing her sleep. When we were near Shweta rolled on her back and spread her thighs inviting me to fuck in missionary style. Raised her thighs, keeping them on my shoulder entered into pussy.
Continued to fuck her when I was near to cum. She had already discharged twice, I asked where to unload. She said we both are on safe period. I wondered how these girls are fast to learn. In this age they know safe period and unsafe. I was banging for all I was worth. At last I reached at no return point asked her are you sure. Can I fill you. She was gasping for breath but said gallons. I smiled at her and at last filled her with spurt after spurt. Collapsed on her. After hugging for another fifteen minutes I awakened Sandhya and asked her wear her clothes. We had wash wear clothes. I un bolted door and slept as if nothing had happened. Now the time was 6. 15 am. Within fifteen minutes I heard slow knock on door. We were safe now, acting as if we are sleeping I answered come in. Both girls were at one side and I was at far corner. She had come with hot coffee. She offered me. I said wait a minute I will come out and we will have together. She silently went to hall. I followed her after few minutes. On my arrival to hall she came up with two cups. We sat on sofa and sipped coffee. We chatted normal things. For the first time I was so near to her. She was still in night dress. She looked charming fresh in morning. We were sitting like that for almost half an hour. We spoke on general topics. Her speak was gentle and nice mannered. It changed my opinion about her. Always I thought her to be rude, but really a good lady.
She has got good knowledge in various subjects. On knowing depth of her knowledge, I asked her about her education. She said she is M. A., MPHIL. So, she is the one highly educated among her sisters. As she was cool I was happy as she heard no voice from our room. She got up from concluding the talks, she said she has to attend morning chores so if you want to sleep go ahead. Shuffled my hairs and left with empty cups. I made call to Sheela and wished her good morning. Asked for any work she said she needs me, I rushed to bath room had bath got dressed and after bidding bye to Shyamala aunty headed to Sheela’s place. She gave list of the things to be done on the day. She is meticulous in planning. I started attending things after breakfast. Till afternoon I had to visit many places and was busy. It was good that old man was handy for me and he was like guide. At lunch time I returned Sheela’s house. I reported day’s work she reminded me the things, which I had not attended. Asked me to complete them after some rest. Some more kids had poured in, Shweta and her sister were busy with them. I needed some rest badly so I preferred to go to Shyamala aunt’s house.
I rang bell aunt opened door. She was in night suite. She stood aside to let me in, she closed door and sat on sofa. She looked at me as if I was expected to talk something. I excused myself and said I will be back after few minutes as I need to change. By the way do you have any objection if I wear shots as the climate is hot. Wearing anything or not is your burden. I don’t have any objection she replied, with smile. It was another witty answer. Changed and got freshened up came to hall. She was there, where I had left her. I took remote and switched on TV. I was above to sit on side sofa chair, she patted beside her. You will have better view from here, I could not understand which view she is talking about. I sat beside her with respectable distance. We watched news for some time.. She had opened some subject we started speaking. By now news was over and we had lost interest in TV. I switched it off. After some time I remembered something is missing in this house. Then I remembered and asked about her kids. She often visited Hubli with one girl aged about 11 or twelve years, her daughter. I asked her where your kids are, I haven’t seen them since last night. She became sad all of a sudden.
She – how can you see, when I have none. I was astonished to hear.
Me – I have seen with that chubby girl every time you came to our place.
She – oh that girl, she is daughter of Shantala didi.
Me – I am sorry, I didn’t know. Are you planning for such a long period. Its right time to one of your own and laughed.
She – we are not planning but god has not blessed me.
Me – what there, you may have some time. You are young enough to have them sooner or later.
She – that’s what we are hoping for.
Me – I wanted to change topic. Your father has saved money by finding your match in local town. You need not spend a paisa to travel to your native.
She – it’s not like that. My hubby’s place is another town. We have moved here after my hubby started his business in this town, a few years back.
Me – what he used to do before you came here.
She – we have got enough lands and we have business also. He used to look after them. Its rented house, where as we have big mansion in our place but what to do fate has brought us here. She was sad to tell it. She became quite. I was curious to know what fate forced them to bring them here.
Me – what problem can be there to leave your place. You are very nice lady and your hubby seems to understanding. He seems to love you a lot.
She – you are right, he loves me a lot. Actually ours is love marriage. We were college mates. He is from our community, somehow we fell in love and it lead to marriage level. Their folks especially his mom was against it.
Me – why should she oppose. You were in love and you had to get married. Caste was no problem. None should oppose for this. You are good looking and from very good family plus you are educated. There is no sense in opposing.
She – what his mom thought is, I am a bad girl as I have loved in college days, instead of learning I fell in love. She thinks that she is deprived of her right to choose her daughter in law by herself.
Me – your father must have sent proposal to his family. If she had come to see you. Then there was no chance for misunderstanding. Could not you convince your parents to do so.
She – your theory is correct. But we did a mistake, instead of this route he selected another. We came to conclusion that we should convince our own parents. As per that condition I made my parents agree to this. But he tried to convince his. When his mother learnt about our love she got wild. On his persistence and quarrel he made them agree at last.
Me – why did you do this mistake. Always there will be marriage brokers who handle all this. If your parents had given details of your in laws family. He would have done it in a perfect manner. He would have proposed you to them and if they had come to see you, marriage could have taken place in natural process. Then one fine day you could reveal or they would have learn about it. Why you and your folks didn’t didn’t think of this easy method.
She – you are clever boy. I had no friends who could suggest such an easy method. Even my folks acted like dumb, they shouted at me but when they came to know about his back ground they became happy and agreed. But this idea never flashed.
Me – when he made them agree at last, what problem could there be to leave your place.
She – it’s another issue. I conceived immediately after marriage. He was under impression that, his family members may think that I had conceived before marriage only. Hence another set of problem may raise. We wanted to postpone giving birth as we had not completed education. So, we decided to abort it, without bringing to their notice. She was quite for some time. I asked her to continue. She sighed and said let it be. I am boring you with my nonsense story. You may need rest, go, and have nap. She was about to stand.
Me – hello aunty, how about a steaming tea now. Can you make it, if you want to sleep no problem I can help myself.
She – what rubbish you are speaking. Can’t I make a tea. Wait here I will bring tea.
I reminded her to make two cups, one for herself also. She returned with two cups, handed me one and took seat beside me. While sipping tea, I reminded about un finished chapter. She tried to avoid but I was insisting her to continue.
She – his family agreed to complete our degree at least. We continued education living in my house it’s elf. After we completed our degree, there was no need to search for job as we have ample of property there. So, we shifted back to his place.
Her face became dull on remembering her past. I consoled her and asked her to continue. She sighed and continued. It was our bad luck, I never conceived after that. Everybody started thinking that I am sterile. We were in no position to convince about our first conception and abortion. Especially my mother-in-law started teasing me as banj. I could not tolerate her words. Initially she spoke to other women addressing me as banj. Later she started calling directly and abuse her son for bringing a banj to her family. She used to abuse me that I knew that I could not produce children and that’s the reason to trap him in love. We tried so many treatment and many doctors but I had no luck anywhere. My mils torture increased day by day. She started telling that she will bring another girl for him and kick me out of family. But she never expressed anything to my hubby. She is so clever, none of male members were aware of this. She acted nice in front of others, but whenever we were alone she used to abuse me lot. She even tried to hit me many times. I could sustain no more insults and one fine day I revealed it to my husband and asked him to marry another girl and be happy with her. He was astonished to hear about complaint against his own mother. He didn’t believe it initially.
But somehow he confirmed it through my co sister. She had sympathy on me but could not directly protect me by facing mother in law. She is total introvert she hardly speaks to anyone. So, till now this kind of torture was secret. Since then my husband kept his eyes and ears open. He could understand in what situation I was forced to live. Before she threw me out of her house my husband decided to leave his place and settled here. He somehow convinced rest of the family about prospers about business in bit bigger town. My mother-in-law shout a lot as I am snatching her son from her and it’s all my play. Only his brother was aware of the real reason so he supported us to have different business and funded us generously. She started to sob, this was the reason to move out of house. Our silly mistake made us leave or break the house. She broke into crying and lay on me. She placed her head on my shoulders and went on crying. She was worried of reason to be breaking house and heart. Otherwise he could live with his parents in single family. She was cursing for breaking relation with his mom and snatching him away from her.
She has never spoke to us since then. I placed my arm on her shoulder. She hugged me tight, she can never think of anything wrong as I am younger to her. I too didn’t have any evil thought but still I could feel her tender coconuts on my chest. It was involuntarily making its work. After consoling her for about fifteen minutes she came to normal. When she saw wet patch on my west she apologized for that. At last she said how stupid I am to tell my story and bore you. Unnecessarily I made you hear it and put some weight on your shoulder. Forget it and be cheerful, she was consoling me in return. She tried to smile but failed. This time I hugged her and said. God is there, he will never let you down. One day you will be happy. That day please remember me. I kissed her forehead and left her. It seemed that she was bit happy by comment. What a thing you have told. I will definitely remember that day. I will call you and put sugar into your mouth. Just to avoid these feelings with permission from my hubby decided for distant education and did double masters. It was 4. 00 in evening I wanted to lie down and have some rest. My mood was upset. She is in such a situation where no one could help her other than god. He should open his eyes and bless them. I took some rest and was busy for rest of the day.
Next day evening Shyamala was playing with neighbour's baby. It was cute about a year old, the way she was handling baby it showed how she loved it and maybe she was in need of her own. Today there was another young girl with Shyamala. As soon as I entered her house she asked me to take seat beside her. Without any hesitancy I sat beside her. She introduced me to that girl and her to me. She is Radha her sister in law, husbands last sister. Studying here only, she stays with us but had been to home for few days and returned today. She is a wonderful girl about 18 or 19 years old. Aunt asked Radha to prepare tea for all. As she walked to kitchen I saw her swaying back. She is real seductress. Very beautiful girl and well grown body. Long black hairs reaching to her butt very thick. Though her waist is thin but her back is bit oversize for her frame. Though not very white but really attractive. High cheek bone thin lips eye brows are made. Now she was not having any make up. May be she got freshened up after her journey. She would kill any one after some make up. She has cat eyes that will attract even from crowd. I observed her in very little time but her image entered into my brain fixing it’s place there. I was looking at her back till she disappeared in kitchen.
Shyamala aunt pinched my cheek and said don’t stare her like that. She is my sil, have you not seen any girl so far. I think you are trying to swallow her by eyes only. I was bit shocked as well ashamed to hear her comments. I stumbled for words and I could say she has wonderful hairs. They are so thick and long, the way they move while she walks is wonderful. I was just admiring her hairs was all I could say. Yes I can see, but you were admiring her hairs only or her back too. I blushed she was talking as if she had read my thought. I tried to smile, she was not serious, but she was talking lightly. Beware she is fire work don’t try to give line to her and laughed. I said I am not of that type. She said she was just joking and the topic changed. Radha came with three cups we took each and she with her cup sat opposite to us. I could not dare to look at her. Shyamala noticed it but ignored. I took baby from her lap and started playing with it. I threw baby in air and caught it and made baby laugh. That baby adjusted with me within no time. Shyamala called baby but it denied and clung to me. You naughty baby on finding handsome nephew of mine you are clinging to him. You have something special you attract people in your own way and keep them glued to you, she said to me and pinched my cheek.
Both ladies laughed at me. She asked baby to give puppy but she didn’t give but gave to me. Showing false anger to it, ok I will give puppy and she tried to give but by then baby turned her face. Shyamala aunt’s lips landed on mine. This was right opportunity to square up for what she had commented. Was it accidental or purposeful I asked her. She blushed for this and hit my butt playfully, you badmash. Always you try to pay very fast, I tried to pull your leg, but you returned it with interest much faster than expected. Both ladies laughed and I followed. She collected empty cups and went to kitchen. While she entered kitchen she looked back and show her tongue. I smiled back. Me and Radha were left alone, we were silent for a while. She was hesitating to speak so I took the lead. I gave her my brief introduction of myself. She in turn introduced herself and said she is studying +2 [we call it puc] we chatted for some time then I got call from Sheela aunt, I got up to leave. Shyama asked me where I was going. Your sister house I replied. Radha said she too wants to go so please wait for five minutes, you can give drop. We went to Sheela house, dropped Radha. Sheela asked me to take her to some place we went together where she had to meet few people regarding marriage. By the time we returned Radha was waiting for me to return. Though it was walk able distance, Sheela’s mother didn’t permit her to go alone in night. She urged me to proceed but Sheela’s mom insisted for food. We had food and went to Shyama house. On the way Radha was worried for missed classes and she had to catch up for the loss. I said I can help in studies, if you have any problems you can ask me. She said yes but I can ask if you have time. The way you are working here, I don’t think I will be able to catch you. I had to go back to bring my lovely kid lovers. Night passed as usual with me fucking both the girls.
Next day morning Shyama’s hubby Rohit said they are planning for outing next day and invited me. I said it’s impossible as I am real busy here and the reason for me staying here is to assist your sister-in-law and her mom in work. I can’t spare a day for outings and all.
She was in just petticoat and blouse. I could see her shape of breasts jutting out of her blouse as if they will tear thin material of blouse and come out. Even though still covered with blouse, I could make out a little sag. May be due to oversize. Protruding hips were just inviting. They looked firm unlike her sister’s which were bit softer side. She sank in water, she knew swimming she too swam to other side of well and came back. She climbed steps, I said it’s better to squeeze out water, we can’t get cold attack. I wear almost dry clothes of mine. I had squeezed to the limit. She was hesitating to squeeze her clothes. I took lead put her saree, rinsed it into water, she tried to stop me for washing her cloth. I said nothing will happen if I help you. Any way I may need some training before marriage so that I can follow her commands. She laughed at my comment, if I am right you will be slave of your wife. She said naughtily. Rinsed her saree and squeezed out water completely, I hurried her to remove her petticoat and squeeze it out or hand it to me I will take care. Otherwise priest will come again looking for us. You can’t stand like this in front of him. Hey mister what do you mean by this. Do I have to stand semi nude in front of you. A false anger could be seen. I said, I don’t mind if you stood like that before him too. It’s your wish, you can select me or that old man. She smiled at me, threw water on me, and muttered naughty boy.
She removed her petticoat she stood in just bra and panty. She looked almost nude in wet clothes. Her thin cotton blouse had become almost transparent. And her panty you need no comment as it was thin nylon, which was already see through. It was showing what all she hid under it. I wanted to go and ram my now erect rod into her childless tight cunt. I threw her saree and asked her wrap it as someone may come. I didn’t want her to be covered as I wanted to nourish her near naked body. She had a lot to display, but at the same time I didn’t want her to be seen in that state by others. I could not display my wife in seminude to others [what they think]. She wrapped it. Squeezed out her petticoat, didn’t bother to squeeze her blouse. She wore petticoat concealed in her saree wrap. She wear saree by then I could hear priest shouting at us to hurry. Your timing was perfect she said to me. It seems you are perfect in everything, she smiled seductively. It was becoming too much for me. Before coming here I didn’t have lust over her. But it has changed within short time. Before that I was imagining her without clothes. What would be shape of her heavy breast, how will they feel in my hands. It was just a male curiosity but now lust is overpowering it. Priest’s call brought me back to life and I hurried her to get ready. She had wrapped saree and was now ready to leave. We came out and hurried towards temple. Everything was set, they were waiting for us. As soon we reached havan place we were asked to sit. Again sankalp was in name of Rohit and I was performing rest.
We were sitting side by side, I could not control, but to steal glances at her exposed midriff and wet cloth covered breasts. Even now her boobs were visible through wet blouse. Once havan began I stopped looking at her, many times priest was taking name and performing for real couples. In between he detailed meaning of mantras in Kannada as they are Marathi speaking people. Now I was concentrating on the performance than anything. At least she should be benefited by this pooja and havan. We were supposed to sit in lot of smoke of holy havan. At last it ended, we finished all rituals. We saluted holy fire [havan]. Then we touched feet of all pandits gathered there. We paid daxina to all pandits. Every one blessed us the same. She was blessed with ashta putra soubhagyavathi bhava [lord bless with eight children] then rest like ayurman bhava etc. But main thing was blessing for children. When all the other pandits left, main priest explained thoroughly what was theme of this yaga. It was something like putra kameshti yag. From this yaga you will be blessed with good and wise, healthy children. He exaggerated that Dashrath maharaja did for his heredity to continue. I was embarrassed when he was repeatedly addressing us as husband and wife, but she was cool about it as she had expected this kind of situation, when it was decided only two of us were supposed to reach. I looked at her once she gestured me to keep quite. When everything was over he only reminded of food. Since early morning we had nothing, but the performance of pooja and holy fire had set my hunger aside. Now hunger started haunting us. He took us to his house, there food was arranged. I was thinking of leaving this place as soon as possible and we were not expected to get anything in this village, and within vicinity of twenty km from there. As we entered small house of priest, we were welcomed by his family members. They looked pleased by our visit [may be they acted like]. He showing us to his wife said they look like Rathi Manmatha pair no.
She said yes, they look like made for each other. Why this couple is not blessed with children. They are healthy and wealthy. Priest interfered, now that problem is over. God maa will take care of everything. She will bless them with children in series. Aunt blushed, and I was embarrassed. Hurry up meal is ready and you must be hungry. We washed hands and sat on ground for food. It was served on banana leaves. We were hungry and without any formalities we started eating. They formally asked us to go slow as it’s very late etc. The food was really good, they served us naivedya [Prasad of devi which was given to devi] we had sumptuous food. They asked us to relax for a while. I needed some, so I agreed as I was supposed to drive. They provided a small room. I straight lay on that. Shyamala also sat on cot. I drifted off to sleep within no time. In that short time I dreamt of making her nude and I was caressing her. At very interesting point she woke me up. I was angry on her to break the nice dream. She said it’s getting late, we need to hurry as the first twenty km road is not good. I got up freshened, by now priest also came back. We had to pay his fees, Shyamala stuffed some notes into my hand discretely and gestured to pay him.
I paid him and touched his feet to take ashirwad, he blessed Shyamala also touched his feet. He blessed again the same thing. Dheerga sumangali bhava. Ashta putra prapthi rastu. We straightened up and seek their permission to leave. He asked his wife to bring some snacks in the mean while prepare some tea. Make it fast as climate is not that good. Since morning there are clouds, they need to reach highway before rain starts. I was worried by his forecast. We denied snacks as we had sumptuous food just some time back. We had tea and touched couples feet to take ashirvad. They said devi maa will fulfill wish of you both. You will have to come next year with baby for darshan of devi with sweets. We looked at each other, I discretely smiled as I had dreamt something few minutes back. I don’t know why she smiled. We took leave from them and went near car, which was parked at some distance near temple. I felt like taking darshan of devi maa. We entered temple, took darshan paid namaskar to maa. Another priest was now, he gave Prasad and theerth. We came out of temple boarded car, bid bye to priest couple.
Started car then all of a sudden there was thunderstorm followed by big drops of rain. Engaged gear and set into motion. They yelled at us to stop for a while. I said I will pass rough road before it picks up raining. It’s hardly twenty k m. He stopped us, yelled listen to me. There is a stream some seven km from here. There will be flood even on some light shower. It takes many hours reside. Listen to me. Wait for some time, I know by experience when it will be safe to travel. We will see tempo, so that I can judge. By then few more people gathered. One old person said, I think they are new to this place. You better listen to priest it is really problematic if you are caught in between you will neither be able to come back or cross that stream. We will know whether it’s safe to cross or not. We have been pressurizing government for bridge but they are turning deaf ears to us. On persistence of all we could realize the seriousness of the matter. By then rain became intensive so we ran to their home for shelter.
Rain went on increasing, it was better they stopped us from going. We sat at their house priest also sat with us we chatted, she told some colorful stories about devi maa’s pratap. Who all got benefited by her seva and all. Once she asked Shyamala, is your marriage is love marriage. She must have suspected our age gap. Though I am well built and taller than her. You can’t hide from women’s eyes. They smell faster than male. Shyama said, yes mine and Rohit marriage is love then arranged. It’s good to hear that your both families accepted it. She went to prepare dinner for all. It was getting late in night so they were insisting to stay back. They were insisting to accept hospitality from poor priest family. You are big people but situation such that it can’t be avoided. I said please don’t say like that, you are rich by heart. And you are priest devi maa ka upasak. He said that’s true but you are priest of lord Laxmi, who has blessed for more than you have asked. You are big people, who live in mansion, but mine is small house of poor man. I request you to adjust please, somehow for a day. We had to oblige as there was no other go. If I had not rested in the afternoon we could have got off now. I expressed same to Shyamala also.
She too felt it but it was too late to think of it. She didn’t express but said it’s ok. They called for food, it was delicious one we had food and chatted for some time. Again priest wife explained benefit’s of today’s pooja. It was small house consisting of only one bedroom. One hall and a kitchen, bath and latrine was outside house. There were priest his wife and her two kids of 11and 13 years old respectively. Generally they slept in room leaving kids in hall. As we were there they had to sleep in hall or we had to sleep in hall with their kids, which was most unlikely. Room could not accommodate four persons. I yawned indicating that I am sleepy. They got hint and asked us to sleep and offered us their bedroom. We had discarded our dress which we wore while pooja. I went into room, Shyamala was coming to room priest wife called her, whispered that today muhurtham is really good and you should make use of it. Don’t feel that you are staying in some others house and feel shy, feel yourself home and don’t forget to perform today, as you don’t get this day frequently. She pinched Shyamala’s cheek. Both women laughed as if it was joke of millennium.
Shyamala came and sat edge of bed. We were forced to share bed. It was not the time we could expose our self that we are not husband and wife. Since morning we acted like husband and wife now we couldn’t deny. She looked at me I slid towards wall, to make some place for her too. Feel home baby I said in that lady’s style. She tried to smile. Now my dream was felt like coming true. I was ready but I didn’t know her feelings. If anything goes wrong I won’t be able to show my face to anyone. But that elder lady had advised her not waste time but to make best use of it. We chatted for some time, it was time to sleep I said.
She – generally I don’t sleep so early.
Me – you haven’t even took nap, where as I slept in between for few minutes. As you got up early, I think you need some rest. Moreover we have to leave early in the morning. Have you contacted your hubby and informed about the situation.
She – I have narrated, he is relaxed as you are with me and secured in priest’s house. It was good, we took their advice otherwise we were to be caught up in bad condition in midst of jungle.
Me – yes, they did good job by stopping us at right time. It was all because of me. If we had left immediately after food, by now we would be at home.
She – don’t bother about it. You didn’t do purposefully. If we were aware of it, I also could have suggested to leave. I too kept mum, part of mistake is from my side also.
Me – I think devi maa didn’t like us to leave place today.
She – may be.
Our talks continued for quite some time. I cut some jokes and she responded by hearty laughs. I commented on her too, she is to show false anger on me, and hit me lightly. We were in joyous mood though we were trapped in someone else’s house far from our house.
Me – I feel uneasy to sleep in pant and shirt. Can I remove them.
She – for comfort or something is cooking up.
Me – till the moment for comfort.
She – you can go ahead.
I sat up removed my shirt and pant hanged them on hanger.
Me – you too can remove your saree. We need clothes to wear for tomorrow’s journey.
She – I think it’s good idea. But I think there is something else in your mind. [daal me kuch kaala hai]
Me – it’s your wish, if you want to travel in crumpled saree. I don’t have any objection.
She removed her saree folded it neatly, placed it on side of cot.
She – is it ok now, as exhibiting body.
Me – it’s not making any difference. Leave that and talk something else.
We resumed chatting, she was resting her back to head board of cot, and I was lying on bed. I could see her breast clearly, her navel was big with smooth skin [I felt so]. Somehow, our talk went to college life.
She - how many girl friends you have.
Me – plenty
She – just friends or mean real girlfriends.
Me – real are few.
She – it means more than one.
Me – certainly.
She – how can you manage many without other being noticed.
Me – it’s my specialty, few know that I am flirting with other than them.
She – still they are with you. I really wonder.
Me – if any one tastes me, they will not leave me alone.
She – it means you are going all the way with everyone.
I felt this is going out of track. I said, how you can think like that from a good boy. I was just kidding. I do have friends and girls as friends but that way I am intimate with few.
I am very much choosy to have friends, just hello hai I mix up with everyone. Why don’t tell about you.
She – what have I to say. The other day I have told you that I loved Rohit and married him.
Me – don’t avoid or be too smart. You have experiences to share, which you don’t want to share. You are beautiful girl having attractive figure. Lot of boys must be after you. May be even your lecturers.
She – you are too smart than you look. I ………. She wanted to say something but hung in between.
Me – why did you stop, go ahead we are only two here. If you have confidence in me you can continue.
She – what shit you are talking, you don’t understand women at all. [you are right, it’s hard to understand, and even one of my friend Parul said it] I am sleeping with you in unknown place and unknown atmosphere with you on single bed, which can hardly accommodate two people. Still talking this way, you should be ashamed.
Me – oh sorry aunty, I didn’t mean it. But if only if you are confident about secrecy. Please go ahead.
She – well let me be true.
Me – I want to hear true to the core.
She – I had too many boyfriends throughout my college days. Don’t take me wrong, I was virgin till my first night with my hubby. But I was a sort of flirt. It all started when I was in eighth class, as you can see I am bit overgrown. Even those days I had much bigger here. Indicating to chest.
Me – I interfered, be open. We are grown up. We know names of every organ plus we are sharing our life’s secrets.
She – you shameless boy, she hit me on my back. Ok my breast were overgrown in my early teens. But I was not aware that they attracted men. I used to be in sheer depression that my tits were much bigger than the biggest in class. Many people ogled at them. But I thought that, they are looking at me with disgust.
Continued to fuck her when I was near to cum. She had already discharged twice, I asked where to unload. She said we both are on safe period. I wondered how these girls are fast to learn. In this age they know safe period and unsafe. I was banging for all I was worth. At last I reached at no return point asked her are you sure. Can I fill you. She was gasping for breath but said gallons. I smiled at her and at last filled her with spurt after spurt. Collapsed on her. After hugging for another fifteen minutes I awakened Sandhya and asked her wear her clothes. We had wash wear clothes. I un bolted door and slept as if nothing had happened. Now the time was 6. 15 am. Within fifteen minutes I heard slow knock on door. We were safe now, acting as if we are sleeping I answered come in. Both girls were at one side and I was at far corner. She had come with hot coffee. She offered me. I said wait a minute I will come out and we will have together. She silently went to hall. I followed her after few minutes. On my arrival to hall she came up with two cups. We sat on sofa and sipped coffee. We chatted normal things. For the first time I was so near to her. She was still in night dress. She looked charming fresh in morning. We were sitting like that for almost half an hour. We spoke on general topics. Her speak was gentle and nice mannered. It changed my opinion about her. Always I thought her to be rude, but really a good lady.
She has got good knowledge in various subjects. On knowing depth of her knowledge, I asked her about her education. She said she is M. A., MPHIL. So, she is the one highly educated among her sisters. As she was cool I was happy as she heard no voice from our room. She got up from concluding the talks, she said she has to attend morning chores so if you want to sleep go ahead. Shuffled my hairs and left with empty cups. I made call to Sheela and wished her good morning. Asked for any work she said she needs me, I rushed to bath room had bath got dressed and after bidding bye to Shyamala aunty headed to Sheela’s place. She gave list of the things to be done on the day. She is meticulous in planning. I started attending things after breakfast. Till afternoon I had to visit many places and was busy. It was good that old man was handy for me and he was like guide. At lunch time I returned Sheela’s house. I reported day’s work she reminded me the things, which I had not attended. Asked me to complete them after some rest. Some more kids had poured in, Shweta and her sister were busy with them. I needed some rest badly so I preferred to go to Shyamala aunt’s house.
I rang bell aunt opened door. She was in night suite. She stood aside to let me in, she closed door and sat on sofa. She looked at me as if I was expected to talk something. I excused myself and said I will be back after few minutes as I need to change. By the way do you have any objection if I wear shots as the climate is hot. Wearing anything or not is your burden. I don’t have any objection she replied, with smile. It was another witty answer. Changed and got freshened up came to hall. She was there, where I had left her. I took remote and switched on TV. I was above to sit on side sofa chair, she patted beside her. You will have better view from here, I could not understand which view she is talking about. I sat beside her with respectable distance. We watched news for some time.. She had opened some subject we started speaking. By now news was over and we had lost interest in TV. I switched it off. After some time I remembered something is missing in this house. Then I remembered and asked about her kids. She often visited Hubli with one girl aged about 11 or twelve years, her daughter. I asked her where your kids are, I haven’t seen them since last night. She became sad all of a sudden.
She – how can you see, when I have none. I was astonished to hear.
Me – I have seen with that chubby girl every time you came to our place.
She – oh that girl, she is daughter of Shantala didi.
Me – I am sorry, I didn’t know. Are you planning for such a long period. Its right time to one of your own and laughed.
She – we are not planning but god has not blessed me.
Me – what there, you may have some time. You are young enough to have them sooner or later.
She – that’s what we are hoping for.
Me – I wanted to change topic. Your father has saved money by finding your match in local town. You need not spend a paisa to travel to your native.
She – it’s not like that. My hubby’s place is another town. We have moved here after my hubby started his business in this town, a few years back.
Me – what he used to do before you came here.
She – we have got enough lands and we have business also. He used to look after them. Its rented house, where as we have big mansion in our place but what to do fate has brought us here. She was sad to tell it. She became quite. I was curious to know what fate forced them to bring them here.
Me – what problem can be there to leave your place. You are very nice lady and your hubby seems to understanding. He seems to love you a lot.
She – you are right, he loves me a lot. Actually ours is love marriage. We were college mates. He is from our community, somehow we fell in love and it lead to marriage level. Their folks especially his mom was against it.
Me – why should she oppose. You were in love and you had to get married. Caste was no problem. None should oppose for this. You are good looking and from very good family plus you are educated. There is no sense in opposing.
She – what his mom thought is, I am a bad girl as I have loved in college days, instead of learning I fell in love. She thinks that she is deprived of her right to choose her daughter in law by herself.
Me – your father must have sent proposal to his family. If she had come to see you. Then there was no chance for misunderstanding. Could not you convince your parents to do so.
She – your theory is correct. But we did a mistake, instead of this route he selected another. We came to conclusion that we should convince our own parents. As per that condition I made my parents agree to this. But he tried to convince his. When his mother learnt about our love she got wild. On his persistence and quarrel he made them agree at last.
Me – why did you do this mistake. Always there will be marriage brokers who handle all this. If your parents had given details of your in laws family. He would have done it in a perfect manner. He would have proposed you to them and if they had come to see you, marriage could have taken place in natural process. Then one fine day you could reveal or they would have learn about it. Why you and your folks didn’t didn’t think of this easy method.
She – you are clever boy. I had no friends who could suggest such an easy method. Even my folks acted like dumb, they shouted at me but when they came to know about his back ground they became happy and agreed. But this idea never flashed.
Me – when he made them agree at last, what problem could there be to leave your place.
She – it’s another issue. I conceived immediately after marriage. He was under impression that, his family members may think that I had conceived before marriage only. Hence another set of problem may raise. We wanted to postpone giving birth as we had not completed education. So, we decided to abort it, without bringing to their notice. She was quite for some time. I asked her to continue. She sighed and said let it be. I am boring you with my nonsense story. You may need rest, go, and have nap. She was about to stand.
Me – hello aunty, how about a steaming tea now. Can you make it, if you want to sleep no problem I can help myself.
She – what rubbish you are speaking. Can’t I make a tea. Wait here I will bring tea.
I reminded her to make two cups, one for herself also. She returned with two cups, handed me one and took seat beside me. While sipping tea, I reminded about un finished chapter. She tried to avoid but I was insisting her to continue.
She – his family agreed to complete our degree at least. We continued education living in my house it’s elf. After we completed our degree, there was no need to search for job as we have ample of property there. So, we shifted back to his place.
Her face became dull on remembering her past. I consoled her and asked her to continue. She sighed and continued. It was our bad luck, I never conceived after that. Everybody started thinking that I am sterile. We were in no position to convince about our first conception and abortion. Especially my mother-in-law started teasing me as banj. I could not tolerate her words. Initially she spoke to other women addressing me as banj. Later she started calling directly and abuse her son for bringing a banj to her family. She used to abuse me that I knew that I could not produce children and that’s the reason to trap him in love. We tried so many treatment and many doctors but I had no luck anywhere. My mils torture increased day by day. She started telling that she will bring another girl for him and kick me out of family. But she never expressed anything to my hubby. She is so clever, none of male members were aware of this. She acted nice in front of others, but whenever we were alone she used to abuse me lot. She even tried to hit me many times. I could sustain no more insults and one fine day I revealed it to my husband and asked him to marry another girl and be happy with her. He was astonished to hear about complaint against his own mother. He didn’t believe it initially.
But somehow he confirmed it through my co sister. She had sympathy on me but could not directly protect me by facing mother in law. She is total introvert she hardly speaks to anyone. So, till now this kind of torture was secret. Since then my husband kept his eyes and ears open. He could understand in what situation I was forced to live. Before she threw me out of her house my husband decided to leave his place and settled here. He somehow convinced rest of the family about prospers about business in bit bigger town. My mother-in-law shout a lot as I am snatching her son from her and it’s all my play. Only his brother was aware of the real reason so he supported us to have different business and funded us generously. She started to sob, this was the reason to move out of house. Our silly mistake made us leave or break the house. She broke into crying and lay on me. She placed her head on my shoulders and went on crying. She was worried of reason to be breaking house and heart. Otherwise he could live with his parents in single family. She was cursing for breaking relation with his mom and snatching him away from her.
She has never spoke to us since then. I placed my arm on her shoulder. She hugged me tight, she can never think of anything wrong as I am younger to her. I too didn’t have any evil thought but still I could feel her tender coconuts on my chest. It was involuntarily making its work. After consoling her for about fifteen minutes she came to normal. When she saw wet patch on my west she apologized for that. At last she said how stupid I am to tell my story and bore you. Unnecessarily I made you hear it and put some weight on your shoulder. Forget it and be cheerful, she was consoling me in return. She tried to smile but failed. This time I hugged her and said. God is there, he will never let you down. One day you will be happy. That day please remember me. I kissed her forehead and left her. It seemed that she was bit happy by comment. What a thing you have told. I will definitely remember that day. I will call you and put sugar into your mouth. Just to avoid these feelings with permission from my hubby decided for distant education and did double masters. It was 4. 00 in evening I wanted to lie down and have some rest. My mood was upset. She is in such a situation where no one could help her other than god. He should open his eyes and bless them. I took some rest and was busy for rest of the day.
Next day evening Shyamala was playing with neighbour's baby. It was cute about a year old, the way she was handling baby it showed how she loved it and maybe she was in need of her own. Today there was another young girl with Shyamala. As soon as I entered her house she asked me to take seat beside her. Without any hesitancy I sat beside her. She introduced me to that girl and her to me. She is Radha her sister in law, husbands last sister. Studying here only, she stays with us but had been to home for few days and returned today. She is a wonderful girl about 18 or 19 years old. Aunt asked Radha to prepare tea for all. As she walked to kitchen I saw her swaying back. She is real seductress. Very beautiful girl and well grown body. Long black hairs reaching to her butt very thick. Though her waist is thin but her back is bit oversize for her frame. Though not very white but really attractive. High cheek bone thin lips eye brows are made. Now she was not having any make up. May be she got freshened up after her journey. She would kill any one after some make up. She has cat eyes that will attract even from crowd. I observed her in very little time but her image entered into my brain fixing it’s place there. I was looking at her back till she disappeared in kitchen.
Shyamala aunt pinched my cheek and said don’t stare her like that. She is my sil, have you not seen any girl so far. I think you are trying to swallow her by eyes only. I was bit shocked as well ashamed to hear her comments. I stumbled for words and I could say she has wonderful hairs. They are so thick and long, the way they move while she walks is wonderful. I was just admiring her hairs was all I could say. Yes I can see, but you were admiring her hairs only or her back too. I blushed she was talking as if she had read my thought. I tried to smile, she was not serious, but she was talking lightly. Beware she is fire work don’t try to give line to her and laughed. I said I am not of that type. She said she was just joking and the topic changed. Radha came with three cups we took each and she with her cup sat opposite to us. I could not dare to look at her. Shyamala noticed it but ignored. I took baby from her lap and started playing with it. I threw baby in air and caught it and made baby laugh. That baby adjusted with me within no time. Shyamala called baby but it denied and clung to me. You naughty baby on finding handsome nephew of mine you are clinging to him. You have something special you attract people in your own way and keep them glued to you, she said to me and pinched my cheek.
Both ladies laughed at me. She asked baby to give puppy but she didn’t give but gave to me. Showing false anger to it, ok I will give puppy and she tried to give but by then baby turned her face. Shyamala aunt’s lips landed on mine. This was right opportunity to square up for what she had commented. Was it accidental or purposeful I asked her. She blushed for this and hit my butt playfully, you badmash. Always you try to pay very fast, I tried to pull your leg, but you returned it with interest much faster than expected. Both ladies laughed and I followed. She collected empty cups and went to kitchen. While she entered kitchen she looked back and show her tongue. I smiled back. Me and Radha were left alone, we were silent for a while. She was hesitating to speak so I took the lead. I gave her my brief introduction of myself. She in turn introduced herself and said she is studying +2 [we call it puc] we chatted for some time then I got call from Sheela aunt, I got up to leave. Shyama asked me where I was going. Your sister house I replied. Radha said she too wants to go so please wait for five minutes, you can give drop. We went to Sheela house, dropped Radha. Sheela asked me to take her to some place we went together where she had to meet few people regarding marriage. By the time we returned Radha was waiting for me to return. Though it was walk able distance, Sheela’s mother didn’t permit her to go alone in night. She urged me to proceed but Sheela’s mom insisted for food. We had food and went to Shyama house. On the way Radha was worried for missed classes and she had to catch up for the loss. I said I can help in studies, if you have any problems you can ask me. She said yes but I can ask if you have time. The way you are working here, I don’t think I will be able to catch you. I had to go back to bring my lovely kid lovers. Night passed as usual with me fucking both the girls.
Next day morning Shyama’s hubby Rohit said they are planning for outing next day and invited me. I said it’s impossible as I am real busy here and the reason for me staying here is to assist your sister-in-law and her mom in work. I can’t spare a day for outings and all.
She was in just petticoat and blouse. I could see her shape of breasts jutting out of her blouse as if they will tear thin material of blouse and come out. Even though still covered with blouse, I could make out a little sag. May be due to oversize. Protruding hips were just inviting. They looked firm unlike her sister’s which were bit softer side. She sank in water, she knew swimming she too swam to other side of well and came back. She climbed steps, I said it’s better to squeeze out water, we can’t get cold attack. I wear almost dry clothes of mine. I had squeezed to the limit. She was hesitating to squeeze her clothes. I took lead put her saree, rinsed it into water, she tried to stop me for washing her cloth. I said nothing will happen if I help you. Any way I may need some training before marriage so that I can follow her commands. She laughed at my comment, if I am right you will be slave of your wife. She said naughtily. Rinsed her saree and squeezed out water completely, I hurried her to remove her petticoat and squeeze it out or hand it to me I will take care. Otherwise priest will come again looking for us. You can’t stand like this in front of him. Hey mister what do you mean by this. Do I have to stand semi nude in front of you. A false anger could be seen. I said, I don’t mind if you stood like that before him too. It’s your wish, you can select me or that old man. She smiled at me, threw water on me, and muttered naughty boy.
She removed her petticoat she stood in just bra and panty. She looked almost nude in wet clothes. Her thin cotton blouse had become almost transparent. And her panty you need no comment as it was thin nylon, which was already see through. It was showing what all she hid under it. I wanted to go and ram my now erect rod into her childless tight cunt. I threw her saree and asked her wrap it as someone may come. I didn’t want her to be covered as I wanted to nourish her near naked body. She had a lot to display, but at the same time I didn’t want her to be seen in that state by others. I could not display my wife in seminude to others [what they think]. She wrapped it. Squeezed out her petticoat, didn’t bother to squeeze her blouse. She wore petticoat concealed in her saree wrap. She wear saree by then I could hear priest shouting at us to hurry. Your timing was perfect she said to me. It seems you are perfect in everything, she smiled seductively. It was becoming too much for me. Before coming here I didn’t have lust over her. But it has changed within short time. Before that I was imagining her without clothes. What would be shape of her heavy breast, how will they feel in my hands. It was just a male curiosity but now lust is overpowering it. Priest’s call brought me back to life and I hurried her to get ready. She had wrapped saree and was now ready to leave. We came out and hurried towards temple. Everything was set, they were waiting for us. As soon we reached havan place we were asked to sit. Again sankalp was in name of Rohit and I was performing rest.
We were sitting side by side, I could not control, but to steal glances at her exposed midriff and wet cloth covered breasts. Even now her boobs were visible through wet blouse. Once havan began I stopped looking at her, many times priest was taking name and performing for real couples. In between he detailed meaning of mantras in Kannada as they are Marathi speaking people. Now I was concentrating on the performance than anything. At least she should be benefited by this pooja and havan. We were supposed to sit in lot of smoke of holy havan. At last it ended, we finished all rituals. We saluted holy fire [havan]. Then we touched feet of all pandits gathered there. We paid daxina to all pandits. Every one blessed us the same. She was blessed with ashta putra soubhagyavathi bhava [lord bless with eight children] then rest like ayurman bhava etc. But main thing was blessing for children. When all the other pandits left, main priest explained thoroughly what was theme of this yaga. It was something like putra kameshti yag. From this yaga you will be blessed with good and wise, healthy children. He exaggerated that Dashrath maharaja did for his heredity to continue. I was embarrassed when he was repeatedly addressing us as husband and wife, but she was cool about it as she had expected this kind of situation, when it was decided only two of us were supposed to reach. I looked at her once she gestured me to keep quite. When everything was over he only reminded of food. Since early morning we had nothing, but the performance of pooja and holy fire had set my hunger aside. Now hunger started haunting us. He took us to his house, there food was arranged. I was thinking of leaving this place as soon as possible and we were not expected to get anything in this village, and within vicinity of twenty km from there. As we entered small house of priest, we were welcomed by his family members. They looked pleased by our visit [may be they acted like]. He showing us to his wife said they look like Rathi Manmatha pair no.
She said yes, they look like made for each other. Why this couple is not blessed with children. They are healthy and wealthy. Priest interfered, now that problem is over. God maa will take care of everything. She will bless them with children in series. Aunt blushed, and I was embarrassed. Hurry up meal is ready and you must be hungry. We washed hands and sat on ground for food. It was served on banana leaves. We were hungry and without any formalities we started eating. They formally asked us to go slow as it’s very late etc. The food was really good, they served us naivedya [Prasad of devi which was given to devi] we had sumptuous food. They asked us to relax for a while. I needed some, so I agreed as I was supposed to drive. They provided a small room. I straight lay on that. Shyamala also sat on cot. I drifted off to sleep within no time. In that short time I dreamt of making her nude and I was caressing her. At very interesting point she woke me up. I was angry on her to break the nice dream. She said it’s getting late, we need to hurry as the first twenty km road is not good. I got up freshened, by now priest also came back. We had to pay his fees, Shyamala stuffed some notes into my hand discretely and gestured to pay him.
I paid him and touched his feet to take ashirwad, he blessed Shyamala also touched his feet. He blessed again the same thing. Dheerga sumangali bhava. Ashta putra prapthi rastu. We straightened up and seek their permission to leave. He asked his wife to bring some snacks in the mean while prepare some tea. Make it fast as climate is not that good. Since morning there are clouds, they need to reach highway before rain starts. I was worried by his forecast. We denied snacks as we had sumptuous food just some time back. We had tea and touched couples feet to take ashirvad. They said devi maa will fulfill wish of you both. You will have to come next year with baby for darshan of devi with sweets. We looked at each other, I discretely smiled as I had dreamt something few minutes back. I don’t know why she smiled. We took leave from them and went near car, which was parked at some distance near temple. I felt like taking darshan of devi maa. We entered temple, took darshan paid namaskar to maa. Another priest was now, he gave Prasad and theerth. We came out of temple boarded car, bid bye to priest couple.
Started car then all of a sudden there was thunderstorm followed by big drops of rain. Engaged gear and set into motion. They yelled at us to stop for a while. I said I will pass rough road before it picks up raining. It’s hardly twenty k m. He stopped us, yelled listen to me. There is a stream some seven km from here. There will be flood even on some light shower. It takes many hours reside. Listen to me. Wait for some time, I know by experience when it will be safe to travel. We will see tempo, so that I can judge. By then few more people gathered. One old person said, I think they are new to this place. You better listen to priest it is really problematic if you are caught in between you will neither be able to come back or cross that stream. We will know whether it’s safe to cross or not. We have been pressurizing government for bridge but they are turning deaf ears to us. On persistence of all we could realize the seriousness of the matter. By then rain became intensive so we ran to their home for shelter.
Rain went on increasing, it was better they stopped us from going. We sat at their house priest also sat with us we chatted, she told some colorful stories about devi maa’s pratap. Who all got benefited by her seva and all. Once she asked Shyamala, is your marriage is love marriage. She must have suspected our age gap. Though I am well built and taller than her. You can’t hide from women’s eyes. They smell faster than male. Shyama said, yes mine and Rohit marriage is love then arranged. It’s good to hear that your both families accepted it. She went to prepare dinner for all. It was getting late in night so they were insisting to stay back. They were insisting to accept hospitality from poor priest family. You are big people but situation such that it can’t be avoided. I said please don’t say like that, you are rich by heart. And you are priest devi maa ka upasak. He said that’s true but you are priest of lord Laxmi, who has blessed for more than you have asked. You are big people, who live in mansion, but mine is small house of poor man. I request you to adjust please, somehow for a day. We had to oblige as there was no other go. If I had not rested in the afternoon we could have got off now. I expressed same to Shyamala also.
She too felt it but it was too late to think of it. She didn’t express but said it’s ok. They called for food, it was delicious one we had food and chatted for some time. Again priest wife explained benefit’s of today’s pooja. It was small house consisting of only one bedroom. One hall and a kitchen, bath and latrine was outside house. There were priest his wife and her two kids of 11and 13 years old respectively. Generally they slept in room leaving kids in hall. As we were there they had to sleep in hall or we had to sleep in hall with their kids, which was most unlikely. Room could not accommodate four persons. I yawned indicating that I am sleepy. They got hint and asked us to sleep and offered us their bedroom. We had discarded our dress which we wore while pooja. I went into room, Shyamala was coming to room priest wife called her, whispered that today muhurtham is really good and you should make use of it. Don’t feel that you are staying in some others house and feel shy, feel yourself home and don’t forget to perform today, as you don’t get this day frequently. She pinched Shyamala’s cheek. Both women laughed as if it was joke of millennium.
Shyamala came and sat edge of bed. We were forced to share bed. It was not the time we could expose our self that we are not husband and wife. Since morning we acted like husband and wife now we couldn’t deny. She looked at me I slid towards wall, to make some place for her too. Feel home baby I said in that lady’s style. She tried to smile. Now my dream was felt like coming true. I was ready but I didn’t know her feelings. If anything goes wrong I won’t be able to show my face to anyone. But that elder lady had advised her not waste time but to make best use of it. We chatted for some time, it was time to sleep I said.
She – generally I don’t sleep so early.
Me – you haven’t even took nap, where as I slept in between for few minutes. As you got up early, I think you need some rest. Moreover we have to leave early in the morning. Have you contacted your hubby and informed about the situation.
She – I have narrated, he is relaxed as you are with me and secured in priest’s house. It was good, we took their advice otherwise we were to be caught up in bad condition in midst of jungle.
Me – yes, they did good job by stopping us at right time. It was all because of me. If we had left immediately after food, by now we would be at home.
She – don’t bother about it. You didn’t do purposefully. If we were aware of it, I also could have suggested to leave. I too kept mum, part of mistake is from my side also.
Me – I think devi maa didn’t like us to leave place today.
She – may be.
Our talks continued for quite some time. I cut some jokes and she responded by hearty laughs. I commented on her too, she is to show false anger on me, and hit me lightly. We were in joyous mood though we were trapped in someone else’s house far from our house.
Me – I feel uneasy to sleep in pant and shirt. Can I remove them.
She – for comfort or something is cooking up.
Me – till the moment for comfort.
She – you can go ahead.
I sat up removed my shirt and pant hanged them on hanger.
Me – you too can remove your saree. We need clothes to wear for tomorrow’s journey.
She – I think it’s good idea. But I think there is something else in your mind. [daal me kuch kaala hai]
Me – it’s your wish, if you want to travel in crumpled saree. I don’t have any objection.
She removed her saree folded it neatly, placed it on side of cot.
She – is it ok now, as exhibiting body.
Me – it’s not making any difference. Leave that and talk something else.
We resumed chatting, she was resting her back to head board of cot, and I was lying on bed. I could see her breast clearly, her navel was big with smooth skin [I felt so]. Somehow, our talk went to college life.
She - how many girl friends you have.
Me – plenty
She – just friends or mean real girlfriends.
Me – real are few.
She – it means more than one.
Me – certainly.
She – how can you manage many without other being noticed.
Me – it’s my specialty, few know that I am flirting with other than them.
She – still they are with you. I really wonder.
Me – if any one tastes me, they will not leave me alone.
She – it means you are going all the way with everyone.
I felt this is going out of track. I said, how you can think like that from a good boy. I was just kidding. I do have friends and girls as friends but that way I am intimate with few.
I am very much choosy to have friends, just hello hai I mix up with everyone. Why don’t tell about you.
She – what have I to say. The other day I have told you that I loved Rohit and married him.
Me – don’t avoid or be too smart. You have experiences to share, which you don’t want to share. You are beautiful girl having attractive figure. Lot of boys must be after you. May be even your lecturers.
She – you are too smart than you look. I ………. She wanted to say something but hung in between.
Me – why did you stop, go ahead we are only two here. If you have confidence in me you can continue.
She – what shit you are talking, you don’t understand women at all. [you are right, it’s hard to understand, and even one of my friend Parul said it] I am sleeping with you in unknown place and unknown atmosphere with you on single bed, which can hardly accommodate two people. Still talking this way, you should be ashamed.
Me – oh sorry aunty, I didn’t mean it. But if only if you are confident about secrecy. Please go ahead.
She – well let me be true.
Me – I want to hear true to the core.
She – I had too many boyfriends throughout my college days. Don’t take me wrong, I was virgin till my first night with my hubby. But I was a sort of flirt. It all started when I was in eighth class, as you can see I am bit overgrown. Even those days I had much bigger here. Indicating to chest.
Me – I interfered, be open. We are grown up. We know names of every organ plus we are sharing our life’s secrets.
She – you shameless boy, she hit me on my back. Ok my breast were overgrown in my early teens. But I was not aware that they attracted men. I used to be in sheer depression that my tits were much bigger than the biggest in class. Many people ogled at them. But I thought that, they are looking at me with disgust.
