Episode 66
But then I heard Nazma was saying, hey stop. This is not a good thing.
Apu lifted his face and said, why? Mamma used to feee me her milk everyday.
Nazma : I'm not your mother.
Apu : Then do as all of my other friends' girlfriends like to do.
Nazma : What? What do you want me to do? You mean? Chhi.. No way.
Apu : Hey hey hey don't imagine about nasty things. I just want to say….
His face got closer to her.
He was trying to kiss her.
Nazma was pushing him softly and saying no no stop. Don't do this.
But there was no power in her pushing.
And their lips met and they started to kiss each other. Their hands were roaming on each other's body.
I felt a little bad. This is wrong. I shouldn't watch my kids kissing each other.
They are tee and this is quite normal for two teen love birds to kiss each other.
Apu was mature enough about does and doesn't.
So I slowly stepped back and returned to my room.
But then another thought hit my brain.
No man can control himself in front of an attractive woman. Especially when she is totally naked. And they were just kids. Most of the Mistakes are done at this age.
I again headed towards their room. And this time I was making noise intentionally and was coughing.
I went to their room and saw them laying on the bed separately looking towards the ceiling.
I called Nazma.
Nazma, come with me. You shouldn't sleep with Apu, now.
Nazma didn't protest and soon after my words ended, she came down off the bed and went to my room with me.
I told her to sleep beside me.
She laid down beside me.
She asked, Papa , can I massage your head?
Me: oh no, dear. Thank you. Instead let me help you to sleep.
I turned to her and started crushing her hair.
She asked, Papa, can I ask you something?
Me: what?
Nazma : Don't you feel any kind of jealousy or anger about Mamma?
Me: Why should I?
Nazma: No. As Mamma is living a life which is not.. Not Normal. You know.. I mean.. Other men or the society used to control wives. They want to bound the wives inside the four walls of the house. And you…I mean…
I smiled and said, Do you have any problem with your future mother-in-law and her nature?
Nazma : He he, no no, not at all… in fact…..
Me: Infact?
Nazma: Oh nothing…I mean I've no issue with her nature.
Me: I think you are trying to say, in fact you love her nature.
Nazma: He he. Yes Papa.
Me: I also love her. And her nature and her adventure. Why? I don't even know and can't explain it to you. But yes I've no jealousy or anger towards her.
Nazma : Thank you.
Me: Thank you? For what?
Nazma: For giving her the liberty to live her life as she wants.
Me: And for that you are giving me thanks. Why?
Nazma : Oh nothing. Just casually.
Me: Humm.. Or do you also want to be like her? Huh?
Nazma: Oh No. I don't want to be like her.
Me: Don't tell me lies. I think you're already following her footsteps.
Nazma: Ah No.. I mean.. I don't…
Me: Listen dear, if you want to be like your mamma, then tell me. Never hide your desire from me and your mamma.
Nazma : But Mamma is incredible. I can be like her never.
Me: Oh We will help you. But don't think so much now. First you have to be an adult. And then you can choose and live your desire. Ok.
Nazma: Ok. But what about Apu?
Me: See, I don't know about Apu's mind. But I can assure you that he will help you and will be with you in every turn of your life. After all, he is my son.
Nazma hugged me and kissed on my chin.
I don't know but I felt little movement on my dick.
But I diverted my mind quickly.
I said, ok now try to sleep. When will you return to your house?
Nazma : I don't want to go back. But Huh.. What can I do? I've to go back. I've to return home by 8.30.
Me: Ok. Now sleep. I'll wake you up in the evening.
Nazma: Ok pappa. But don't spread your fingers on my head.
My Ammu used to spread her fingers through my back and I fell asleep soon.
I started roaming my fingers through her back.
She was getting goosebumps.
She whispered, Papa please lower.
I lowered my fingers and continued moving my fingers.
She hugged me tightly.
Her hips were moving slowly.
I felt her warm breath on my chest.
The movement of hips, the goosebumps and the warm breath, sign of arousals.
I pushed her back.
She opened her eyes and looked at me.
Her vision was sensual, her lips were swelling red.
She was aroused, definitely.
Me: Hey, are you ok?
Nazma : Yessss.
Me: Control yourself Nazma. Don't.
Nazma again buried her face into my chest and whispered, Papa, I will sleep soon. And Will do nothing wrong. You just continue titillating me.
Me: But?
Nazma: Papa pleaseeeee. She was crying literally.
I realized that the girl was too aroused. And she needs to calm down.
And if my only titillating gave her some relief then nothing wrong in it.
I started roaming my fingers throughout her back. She was shivering. Getting goosebumps.
And I slowly touched her bum cheeks. Her body shook.
She tried to lift her leg and wrapped my waist. But I pushed her leg down.
But I continued tickling her.
She was hissing. Her warm and wet breath falling on my chest.
She again lifted her leg. This time I didn't stop her and she wrapped her leg on my hip.
I roamed my fingers throughout her spine.
I started from her neck and ended above her waist.
I repeated this 4-5 times.
She slided towards me more.
She pressed her chest to me.
And then I slowly moved my fingers on her coccyx. And a little lower.
Her entire body shook heavily. She made a sound like ahhhhh. And then I felt something wet on my shorts and then she stopped moving.
I kissed her head.
She whispered, Thanks Papa. Don't leave me. Let me sleep.
Soon I realized her breath was normal now.
I slowly removed her hand and leg from my body.
She was in deep carefree sleep.
I went and checked the kids room.
Both the kids were sleeping.
I lit a cigarette and went to the balcony.
I got a message on WhatsApp.
Purva sent the message, " I reached their spot. But before that, Bhola and Pankaj banged me inside the car at a lonely place. And then they dropped me 200 meters ahead from the beggars spot.
Bye..
I couldn't control it anymore and went to the toilet.
I jerked myself and then returned to the bed.
The innocent and cute girl was sleeping.
I laid beside her and fell asleep.
In the evening Apu called us.
He said, Sami is hungry. I said, ok let me make something. But Sami said, no papa, I want to eat Burger.
Nazma: No. No burger. Now take some fruits and let me make vada pav.
Sami: Vada pav? What is this?
Nazma: Let's see. Better than a burger.
Apu: But how will you make it?
Nazma : I've seen Burger bread in the kitchen. So let me make it.
Me: Do you need any help?
Nazma: Yes papa. I can't close or open the pressure cooker lid. So please help me to boil the Yellow Matar in a pressure cooker.
Nazma made coffee for me and health drinks for all of them.
And then she prepared Vada pav.
It took almost one hour.
But the food was delicious, I must say.
We spent some precious time together. Most of the time I was busy watching TV and watching the kid playing and running jumping all over the house.
At 8 o'clock I asked Nazma to stop playing and wear her clothes.
I said, I'm going to bring the car out.
But she said she wanted to walk home back.
She wore her shirt and skirt. And then the socks. And then two red ribbons in her two long ponytails. And then her shoes.
I called her closer and wiped her forehead with a wet towel.
She asked, what happened, Papa?''
Me: The sandalwood paste was slightly visible. So I wiped it out. Otherwise your parents would suspect you.
Nazma: Oh. Thank you papa.
Me: Ok. Let's go.
Sami: Papa, I want to go with you.
I thought for a moment and then said, ok. Apu put a cloth on him and let's go.
The kids were walking in front of me, a few feets ahead.
Nazma's skirt was sliding down frequently and she was lifting it up as much as possible.
And almost half an inch of her asscheek was on display under her skirt.
I went behind her and pulled the skirt down.
But she pushed my hand away and lifted the skirt again.
I didn't do anything more.
I told them to stop at a grocery shop.
I asked them what they would wish to buy.
Sami wanted a lollipop. Apu wanted bubble gum and Nazma said, she will take a lollipop also, like sami.
I bought a cigarette.
They were again walking together ahead of me.
Sami finished the lollipop instantly by biting that. But Nazma was sucking it still and sometimes popping it out from her mouth.
On going people were turning their head at her.
I was just behind her to protect the view of her back.
Suddenly Nazma turned back and rushed on me. And hid her face behind me.
Me: What Happened Nazma?
Nazma : My Abbu is coming on a cycle.
Me: Where?
Nazma: He is coming from the opposite side.
I think Apu also realised that. So he pulled Sami's hand back and stood in front of her.
Apu indicated a man crossing us from the opposite of the road.
He was on a cycle. Wearing a gray pathan kurta and pajama.
He crossed us. But I was sure that He didn't recognized or even noticed her.
I curshed her head and said, Ok, he has gone. Now let's go.
And now Apu and Sami was walking ahead and Nazma was walking with me.
She wrapped her both hand on my left arm.
Her chest was pressing with my arm.
She was a little bit sceared.
She spoke softly, Papa, I'm sorry for the afternoon. I couldn't control myself.
Me: Don't worry girl. It was a natural expression of human body at this age.
Don't thing too much about that. And try to control yourself in future.
Nazma: Ok Papa.
Me: ok papa. Then don't wrap my arm like this. What will people think on the road?
Nazma giggled and said, they will think a noughty daughter l is walking with her dad. That's it. And she wrapped my arm more tightly.
I released a sigh and said, ok now walk a little faster.
By the way what's your abbu's profession?
Nazma: He work in a leather manufacturing factory. As a supervisor. But you know, we have lots of land in our village.
Me: Yeah I know, I know.
We soon reached the entrance of the Alley of her house.
We said goodbye to her and returned to our house.
I pinged Purva on whatsup.
She replied, I'm in a security officer jeep. But don't worry. The matter is settled down. And Khan sahab again helped me.
I'll call you later.
I wrote: What? What happened?
She replied: Oh don't worry. I'm fine and now getting down from the jeep. The security officer let me free and go.
Ok bye.
Me : But.
Purva : Of ho. Don't worry much. I'm absolutely fine and had fun with the security officer also. They are very much satisfied with my service. Now bye and goodnight.
Me: Ok goodnight.
I took the meal out from the fridge and heated them up and we ate dinner.
I told stories to Sami. He slept and I said goodnight to Apu and returned to my room.
I was in too much anxiety. I couldn't think what to do. How to calm down my anxiety.
Then suddenly I remembered about the e-mail that she sent me 6 years ago from Ramu's village.
I actually never read them. I had forgotten about them. As I became more exited about her whore dance in Mastanpur and was busy with my work in the USA.
But last night Purva had mentioned about those mail. So I decided to read them.
I opened the mail on my phone and searched her name.
She didn't send me so many mail. So It was easy to find the particular mails.
I found those unread mails. And saw a subject, "reached lokhandpur. Dated 20th April 2012.
I opened the mail.
I'm just copying the mail here:
Dear Tarun,
Hope you are fine. First of sorry. Please forgive me for my sudden decision to come here with Ramu. Hope you are not angry with me. But I couldn't resist myself to come here with Ramu. His offer was very attractive.
I had tried a lot to contact you. But in a hurry I couldn't roam my Sim. And So I Couldn't call you. And this village is very remote. I've tried to mail you. But I couldn't find any cyber cafe here. Finally I met with a 19 year old boy. And his father is a rich farmer. Luckily he has a broadband connection. I secretly came to his house and entered his room. His parents don't know about me.
Don't worry I'm absolutely fine and having fun here.
Please take care of yourself and go Shipra's house if possible and mail me about Apu. Tell me how is my son.
If possible I'll e-mail you again and write everything in details.
Take care. Bye honey.
Apu lifted his face and said, why? Mamma used to feee me her milk everyday.
Nazma : I'm not your mother.
Apu : Then do as all of my other friends' girlfriends like to do.
Nazma : What? What do you want me to do? You mean? Chhi.. No way.
Apu : Hey hey hey don't imagine about nasty things. I just want to say….
His face got closer to her.
He was trying to kiss her.
Nazma was pushing him softly and saying no no stop. Don't do this.
But there was no power in her pushing.
And their lips met and they started to kiss each other. Their hands were roaming on each other's body.
I felt a little bad. This is wrong. I shouldn't watch my kids kissing each other.
They are tee and this is quite normal for two teen love birds to kiss each other.
Apu was mature enough about does and doesn't.
So I slowly stepped back and returned to my room.
But then another thought hit my brain.
No man can control himself in front of an attractive woman. Especially when she is totally naked. And they were just kids. Most of the Mistakes are done at this age.
I again headed towards their room. And this time I was making noise intentionally and was coughing.
I went to their room and saw them laying on the bed separately looking towards the ceiling.
I called Nazma.
Nazma, come with me. You shouldn't sleep with Apu, now.
Nazma didn't protest and soon after my words ended, she came down off the bed and went to my room with me.
I told her to sleep beside me.
She laid down beside me.
She asked, Papa , can I massage your head?
Me: oh no, dear. Thank you. Instead let me help you to sleep.
I turned to her and started crushing her hair.
She asked, Papa, can I ask you something?
Me: what?
Nazma : Don't you feel any kind of jealousy or anger about Mamma?
Me: Why should I?
Nazma: No. As Mamma is living a life which is not.. Not Normal. You know.. I mean.. Other men or the society used to control wives. They want to bound the wives inside the four walls of the house. And you…I mean…
I smiled and said, Do you have any problem with your future mother-in-law and her nature?
Nazma : He he, no no, not at all… in fact…..
Me: Infact?
Nazma: Oh nothing…I mean I've no issue with her nature.
Me: I think you are trying to say, in fact you love her nature.
Nazma: He he. Yes Papa.
Me: I also love her. And her nature and her adventure. Why? I don't even know and can't explain it to you. But yes I've no jealousy or anger towards her.
Nazma : Thank you.
Me: Thank you? For what?
Nazma: For giving her the liberty to live her life as she wants.
Me: And for that you are giving me thanks. Why?
Nazma : Oh nothing. Just casually.
Me: Humm.. Or do you also want to be like her? Huh?
Nazma: Oh No. I don't want to be like her.
Me: Don't tell me lies. I think you're already following her footsteps.
Nazma: Ah No.. I mean.. I don't…
Me: Listen dear, if you want to be like your mamma, then tell me. Never hide your desire from me and your mamma.
Nazma : But Mamma is incredible. I can be like her never.
Me: Oh We will help you. But don't think so much now. First you have to be an adult. And then you can choose and live your desire. Ok.
Nazma: Ok. But what about Apu?
Me: See, I don't know about Apu's mind. But I can assure you that he will help you and will be with you in every turn of your life. After all, he is my son.
Nazma hugged me and kissed on my chin.
I don't know but I felt little movement on my dick.
But I diverted my mind quickly.
I said, ok now try to sleep. When will you return to your house?
Nazma : I don't want to go back. But Huh.. What can I do? I've to go back. I've to return home by 8.30.
Me: Ok. Now sleep. I'll wake you up in the evening.
Nazma: Ok pappa. But don't spread your fingers on my head.
My Ammu used to spread her fingers through my back and I fell asleep soon.
I started roaming my fingers through her back.
She was getting goosebumps.
She whispered, Papa please lower.
I lowered my fingers and continued moving my fingers.
She hugged me tightly.
Her hips were moving slowly.
I felt her warm breath on my chest.
The movement of hips, the goosebumps and the warm breath, sign of arousals.
I pushed her back.
She opened her eyes and looked at me.
Her vision was sensual, her lips were swelling red.
She was aroused, definitely.
Me: Hey, are you ok?
Nazma : Yessss.
Me: Control yourself Nazma. Don't.
Nazma again buried her face into my chest and whispered, Papa, I will sleep soon. And Will do nothing wrong. You just continue titillating me.
Me: But?
Nazma: Papa pleaseeeee. She was crying literally.
I realized that the girl was too aroused. And she needs to calm down.
And if my only titillating gave her some relief then nothing wrong in it.
I started roaming my fingers throughout her back. She was shivering. Getting goosebumps.
And I slowly touched her bum cheeks. Her body shook.
She tried to lift her leg and wrapped my waist. But I pushed her leg down.
But I continued tickling her.
She was hissing. Her warm and wet breath falling on my chest.
She again lifted her leg. This time I didn't stop her and she wrapped her leg on my hip.
I roamed my fingers throughout her spine.
I started from her neck and ended above her waist.
I repeated this 4-5 times.
She slided towards me more.
She pressed her chest to me.
And then I slowly moved my fingers on her coccyx. And a little lower.
Her entire body shook heavily. She made a sound like ahhhhh. And then I felt something wet on my shorts and then she stopped moving.
I kissed her head.
She whispered, Thanks Papa. Don't leave me. Let me sleep.
Soon I realized her breath was normal now.
I slowly removed her hand and leg from my body.
She was in deep carefree sleep.
I went and checked the kids room.
Both the kids were sleeping.
I lit a cigarette and went to the balcony.
I got a message on WhatsApp.
Purva sent the message, " I reached their spot. But before that, Bhola and Pankaj banged me inside the car at a lonely place. And then they dropped me 200 meters ahead from the beggars spot.
Bye..
I couldn't control it anymore and went to the toilet.
I jerked myself and then returned to the bed.
The innocent and cute girl was sleeping.
I laid beside her and fell asleep.
In the evening Apu called us.
He said, Sami is hungry. I said, ok let me make something. But Sami said, no papa, I want to eat Burger.
Nazma: No. No burger. Now take some fruits and let me make vada pav.
Sami: Vada pav? What is this?
Nazma: Let's see. Better than a burger.
Apu: But how will you make it?
Nazma : I've seen Burger bread in the kitchen. So let me make it.
Me: Do you need any help?
Nazma: Yes papa. I can't close or open the pressure cooker lid. So please help me to boil the Yellow Matar in a pressure cooker.
Nazma made coffee for me and health drinks for all of them.
And then she prepared Vada pav.
It took almost one hour.
But the food was delicious, I must say.
We spent some precious time together. Most of the time I was busy watching TV and watching the kid playing and running jumping all over the house.
At 8 o'clock I asked Nazma to stop playing and wear her clothes.
I said, I'm going to bring the car out.
But she said she wanted to walk home back.
She wore her shirt and skirt. And then the socks. And then two red ribbons in her two long ponytails. And then her shoes.
I called her closer and wiped her forehead with a wet towel.
She asked, what happened, Papa?''
Me: The sandalwood paste was slightly visible. So I wiped it out. Otherwise your parents would suspect you.
Nazma: Oh. Thank you papa.
Me: Ok. Let's go.
Sami: Papa, I want to go with you.
I thought for a moment and then said, ok. Apu put a cloth on him and let's go.
The kids were walking in front of me, a few feets ahead.
Nazma's skirt was sliding down frequently and she was lifting it up as much as possible.
And almost half an inch of her asscheek was on display under her skirt.
I went behind her and pulled the skirt down.
But she pushed my hand away and lifted the skirt again.
I didn't do anything more.
I told them to stop at a grocery shop.
I asked them what they would wish to buy.
Sami wanted a lollipop. Apu wanted bubble gum and Nazma said, she will take a lollipop also, like sami.
I bought a cigarette.
They were again walking together ahead of me.
Sami finished the lollipop instantly by biting that. But Nazma was sucking it still and sometimes popping it out from her mouth.
On going people were turning their head at her.
I was just behind her to protect the view of her back.
Suddenly Nazma turned back and rushed on me. And hid her face behind me.
Me: What Happened Nazma?
Nazma : My Abbu is coming on a cycle.
Me: Where?
Nazma: He is coming from the opposite side.
I think Apu also realised that. So he pulled Sami's hand back and stood in front of her.
Apu indicated a man crossing us from the opposite of the road.
He was on a cycle. Wearing a gray pathan kurta and pajama.
He crossed us. But I was sure that He didn't recognized or even noticed her.
I curshed her head and said, Ok, he has gone. Now let's go.
And now Apu and Sami was walking ahead and Nazma was walking with me.
She wrapped her both hand on my left arm.
Her chest was pressing with my arm.
She was a little bit sceared.
She spoke softly, Papa, I'm sorry for the afternoon. I couldn't control myself.
Me: Don't worry girl. It was a natural expression of human body at this age.
Don't thing too much about that. And try to control yourself in future.
Nazma: Ok Papa.
Me: ok papa. Then don't wrap my arm like this. What will people think on the road?
Nazma giggled and said, they will think a noughty daughter l is walking with her dad. That's it. And she wrapped my arm more tightly.
I released a sigh and said, ok now walk a little faster.
By the way what's your abbu's profession?
Nazma: He work in a leather manufacturing factory. As a supervisor. But you know, we have lots of land in our village.
Me: Yeah I know, I know.
We soon reached the entrance of the Alley of her house.
We said goodbye to her and returned to our house.
I pinged Purva on whatsup.
She replied, I'm in a security officer jeep. But don't worry. The matter is settled down. And Khan sahab again helped me.
I'll call you later.
I wrote: What? What happened?
She replied: Oh don't worry. I'm fine and now getting down from the jeep. The security officer let me free and go.
Ok bye.
Me : But.
Purva : Of ho. Don't worry much. I'm absolutely fine and had fun with the security officer also. They are very much satisfied with my service. Now bye and goodnight.
Me: Ok goodnight.
I took the meal out from the fridge and heated them up and we ate dinner.
I told stories to Sami. He slept and I said goodnight to Apu and returned to my room.
I was in too much anxiety. I couldn't think what to do. How to calm down my anxiety.
Then suddenly I remembered about the e-mail that she sent me 6 years ago from Ramu's village.
I actually never read them. I had forgotten about them. As I became more exited about her whore dance in Mastanpur and was busy with my work in the USA.
But last night Purva had mentioned about those mail. So I decided to read them.
I opened the mail on my phone and searched her name.
She didn't send me so many mail. So It was easy to find the particular mails.
I found those unread mails. And saw a subject, "reached lokhandpur. Dated 20th April 2012.
I opened the mail.
I'm just copying the mail here:
Dear Tarun,
Hope you are fine. First of sorry. Please forgive me for my sudden decision to come here with Ramu. Hope you are not angry with me. But I couldn't resist myself to come here with Ramu. His offer was very attractive.
I had tried a lot to contact you. But in a hurry I couldn't roam my Sim. And So I Couldn't call you. And this village is very remote. I've tried to mail you. But I couldn't find any cyber cafe here. Finally I met with a 19 year old boy. And his father is a rich farmer. Luckily he has a broadband connection. I secretly came to his house and entered his room. His parents don't know about me.
Don't worry I'm absolutely fine and having fun here.
Please take care of yourself and go Shipra's house if possible and mail me about Apu. Tell me how is my son.
If possible I'll e-mail you again and write everything in details.
Take care. Bye honey.
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