Misc. Erotica The Holy Savior - REBOOTED (Completed)

[garamrohan]

Part V

Swamiji leisurely observed mummy eating that apple. Hardly before an hour, my mummy was concluding him to be womanizer and now suddenly his clever talk and generous way with which he treated her changed mummy’s opinion for him. Not only that, she also felt sorry for doubting Swamiji. Now she was again, like before, ready to bow before this saint.

As she took several bites, she stopped with confusing face. I thought that apple was too big to finish for mummy. She had dinner with me before coming there and as that fruit was prasad, she must be worrying how she could leave it unfinished.

But suddenly she spoke, “Swamiji,.. this apple tastes...”

“Its taste have been changed due to sanskaran done over it Putri... don’t worry... eat it...” Swamiji didn’t let her complete her sentence.

“But Swamiji…<cough> <cough>…,” she coughed, “It’s.. it tastes so bitter… I feel like…,” and she bent forward and looks like she was about to vomit.

“Take it easy Putri… eat slowly... Don’t let it go waste.. It has took me lot of efforts…,” Swamiji said. For which mummy nodded.

“Be seated…” he asked mummy to seat in one of the aasan and threw himself into aasan next to her. He was constantly looking at mummy who was struggling to consume fruit, now taking very small bites. He has been successful in regaining mummy’s faith but deep in my heart I knew that this man is not trustworthy.

“After you eat this Putri, your next conceived child will born with distinguished power and abilities and he will protect your heir, your son.” Swamiji said, “But again you have to make sure that beej-dharan (fertilization) should take place in spiritual environment – there should not be shadow of negativity, sin over your mating session.” Swamiji said calmly.

I knew mummy was feeling uncomfortable with sexual matter again initiated by Swamiji and it doesn’t hide from Swamiji either. He further added, “I am telling you this because your husband is atheist so you have to be more careful.”

“ah.. ji Swamiji..” mummy nodded. She hadn’t consumed even half of the apple by then.

“And one more thing, you have to get impregnated within a week after which the effect of this sanskarit fruit will be nullified.” Swamiji threw his next bouncer.

I was shocked as much as mummy, “But Swamiji what if I didn’t stay pregnant during this week, it seems difficult to me cause my husband rarely…,” mummy realized it won’t be right to speak what she was about to.

Swamiji’s eyes sparkled hearing these words, but he controlled himself and said, “There shouldn’t be any problem Putri.. Especially…,” He stood up and continued, “Especially for a beautiful woman like you. One would be surely impotent if he doesn’t arouse in your presence.” Swamiji complemented her. I wonder how this great saint was making statement like this which only means, if to be said in informal words – mummy is damn sexy.

“No no Swamiji… I didn’t mean that, I mean to say my husband is businessman. And he had to travel a lot for business.. so.” mummy clarified.

“So what Putri? Doesn’t he have any responsibility towards his family? His mother, his son and wife like you?.. Would a week spend with you will get him out of his business? I have to say Putri.. I haven’t seen a dumb and arrogant man like your hubby...” Swamiji roared.

I knew how much mummy loved my father so she must have controlled her anger a lot while silently listening Swamiji’s poking words.

“If he won’t come, then WHO WILL?” Swamiji said in rather soft tone with stress over last two words.

Swamiji carefully looked at mummy who was looking down, probably her eyes were closed and her left leg thumb was rubbing over floor. She had stopped eating with her fingers tightly holding apple in her hand.

Swamiji took two steps ahead and asked, “Are you okay Putri, are you feeling strange?”

“Ah... ah..”, mummy looked at him standing just couple of feet away from her.. “No Swamiji… I am very well…,” she said but then I could see her face confused.

“Oh then consume it Putri... Why you have stopped?” Swamiji seemed to be persistent. Then I felt that there is something wrong, why he asked mummy is she feeling strange and now insisting her to eat that fruit which as per mummy’s experience, tasted very bad.

When mummy tried large bites of fruit, in order to finish that once in all, she experienced severe cough and she asked for water.

Swamiji immediately turned towards his bedroom door but then again stopped and asked her to go to his bedroom and take it herself. As mummy went for water, he followed her to his bedroom and I took this opportunity to enter the hut. I moved very silently and stood against the walls of bedroom and gave my ear carefully.

“Swamiji, will it be okay if I finish this apple later? I think I couldn’t eat it now...” I heard mummy convincing Swamiji.

“Hmm... you and your husband... You don’t take prasad and your hubby don’t have time... Seems like I myself have to do something.” I heard him coming near door so I stood alerted in case I had to hide but he suddenly closed the door from inside.

“Wh..wh..why you closing door Swamiji?”, mummy stammered.

“Nothing beti.. Its just feeling cold tonight isn’t?” I could sense Swamiji moving away from door.

“Ahh.. Swamiji I think I have to go now…,” mummy said..

“Why? Are you feeling dull, sleepy? Huh?” Swamiji enquired.

“Am I supposed to?” mummy’s poking question remained unanswered for some time. I thought she must have realized it was a big mistake to come to Swamiji that night.

I think mummy was about to get out of room cause Swamiji asked her to stay there for some more time. “You didn’t answered my important query.” Swamiji said.

“And what’s that?” mummy was still away from door as per my guess.

“Keep patience… Sit on the bed and then answer. You know what I am asking you…” Swamiji said.

By now I was desperate to see what’s really happening there. If mummy is slightly dubious about intentions of Swamiji why she is still there… Oh I forget that Swamiji is near door.. Oh god.. I was not able to hold my eagerness and searched for way to peek inside. And a kick of joy flew through my nerves.

Just 2 feet above my head, there was small window-like opening in the wall of bedroom; probably made for ventilation. It was profusely packed by crossed strips of bamboo; that’s why I was not able to comprehend it at first sight. I looked around for something to stand upon and found a stool which I moved very carefully without making any sound below that opening and looked through it.

My mummy was sitting on bed and looking straight in eyes of Swamiji who was standing before her.

“I don’t think I have any answer nor I need to look for one as long as I have YOUR blessing...”, mummy said with stress on ‘YOUR’. Swamiji was looking at her only.

“If somehow I fail to conceive child within a week ahead, you will help me for sure isn’t?” mummy said in teasing tone… I was simply shocked…. I never expected such words from my mummy.

It was even bigger blow for Swamiji.. With overjoyed, astonished face he asked, “You mean to say.... You don’t have problem with…” he advanced to mummy swiftly.

Mummy, who was standing, giving shying expression by then, suddenly prevented Swamiji to get closer by pushing him by his chest..., “Aanhaa… not now.. Only in case my husband and me don’t come together this week...”

“No... Listen, listen Putri…,” Swamiji hold her soft hands and made her sit on bed again. mummy sighed as he touched her hands but didn’t reacted, “To stay pregnant with your husband’s child is only compromise. I suggested this just because you were reluctant to sleep with me. But as you have come out of that mind barrier, the better way; come, bear my child Putri…,” he tried to embrace her impatiently.

Mummy stopped him but to my shock lovingly convinced him, “Hmm.. Swamiji… I told you na.. Not now… even my son is alone in hut. He has problem with sleeping alone.”

“So much you care for him… and what about all sleepless nights I spend dreaming to intimate with you..” He again tried to get close and this time mummy stood up from the bed.

“So impatient for me.. huh?” mummy said sultrily. I can’t exactly tell what I was feeling at that time. Did I like what was happening before my eyes? But one think I was sure that, mummy was doing something wrong this time. “Seems like Swamiji won’t let me go tonight without seva,” mummy smiled.

“Ohh Arpita... I was looking for this chance from the day I saw you… you too want to do this with me, isn’t?” First time ever I heard Swamiji calling mummy by her name. He was overjoyed for a married, absolutely beautiful lady falling for him. He stood up and took step towards mummy she moved backward till she hit her back with wall. He fixed his both hands at wall trapping mummy in between.

Mummy was also smiling at him naughtily… she played her fingers through his dense, white-black chest hairs, “I am also tired of sleeping alone all over these years.. You know Swamiji, your manly build; your firm voice; I was attracted to you but…,” she looked down bashfully.

“Really?...” Swamiji said as he touched her chin and lifted her beautiful face for kissing.. But mummy swiftly ducked and escaped from his trap but again hold by him. Both were smiling with their hands in hand.

“So you are determined to have me tonight?” mummy asked.

“Absolutely... that’s why I have also kept this ready...” he put hands in a vessel and brought out gajara (jasmine garland to wove in hair). mummy smiled at him. He signaled her to turn her back to him and he himself wove gajara in her hairs around her bun.

“This looks so good in your beautiful hairs...” By putting both hands on her shoulders he smelled it, “aaaaaah...” Suddenly he turned her toward him and looked her lustily from up to down. I could feel lust flowing through his eyes.

“I tell you I have never seen a beautiful women like you... Your curves are too prominent to hide under this well wrapped saree of yours... It would be sight to die for watching you without cloths...” he lustily put his hand to her pallu.

mummy stopped him, “Aaanh…..” moaning seductively she held his hands and took him to bed. Swamiji was very eager to take her in arms but as mummy herself agreed, he might not want to force her.

“Relax Swamiji… Let your dear Putri show you whatever you want..” she seductively said and moved backward putting her hand on her pallu.