19-11-2019, 05:52 PM
Date: Mon, 4 Aug 2003 09:26:58 +0100 (BST)
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When we reached our house mother was already there cutting the fish for dinner. She gave us a knowing smile and said, "Thank god, now your inhibitions are over, I want a grand child soon. I have been waiting for that from the first day my elder son married Geetha, now one year has been spent, God played his role, now you are husband and wife, and it's the duty of a husband and wife to enjoy all good and bad in life, fortunes and misfortunes, produce inheritors, make us happy. We want to cuddle our grand babies before it's too long".
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I walked as if nothing has been heard. Geetha was hanging the wet clothes one by one. She was giving a mischievous smile. My sisters had gone to their in-law's houses respectively. So it was going to be our official first night. We both had forgotten the rainy night as if a fantasy, too good to be true.
When the dinner was served and eaten, I retired to my room, I had arranged some jasmine flowers and showered them on the bed, as if an indication of my first night. I was repeating the scene I had seen in a lot of Tamil movies. Do Keralites practice this custom, I never know.
After half an hour Geetha entered the room with a glass of milk. She gave it to me and waiting for my response blushingly. I sipped half of it and returned the rest to her which she drank as if it was a sacred prasadam(God's offering). "Come and sit here", I said.
She obeyed. I was thrilled at the role reversal happened. Before a few days she was the boss and I was a boy walking behind her worshiping, adoring her like an angel but with desire. I never dreamt that she would be mine one day, and it had just happened. Now she had metamorphosed to an obedient Indian wife who is ready to serve her husband in whatever way he likes.
"Let me wipe this milk, its all over your lips", Geetha tried to wipe the milk on my moustache and upper lips with her hands.
"No, use your lips"... she giggled and gave me a warm kiss and her lips lingered on my upper lips and moustache and she wiped the traces of milk away. "Now I had milk and honey', I said.
"What are you looking at?"
"You look same like the bride of my brother, remember the days you came to this house, you haven't changed much".
"I have changed, I was afresh then, now I am a second hand wife".
"Leave it, my brother told me you were a virgin and I knew you were a virgin, and it was me who stole your virginity"
"But I was not a virgin in some places".
"Yes, I know, but its nothing immaterial" .
"Now lets us put of light', Geetha moved to the switch.
"No, let it remain, let me see my wife, fully naked"
"Haven't you seen me naked enough, you peeper".
"It was past, like trailer of a movie, I saw bits and parts only, now I am married and its my privilege to see my bride naked in my first night"
"Oh!, shall I have to shed all my clothes, don't look me like that, I feel you are banging me with your eyes".
banging with my eyes, yes, I had done it several times, but when I heard the term from her I felt something manly, I didn't feel any sin. "Remove your clothes, one by one, slowly, like you did when you came to this room after your bath. I want to repeat it, the humming and singing, pretend me I am not here, just shed your clothes one by one and get completely naked", I directed.
"What is this, a sex movie, you the director and I the heroine, remember we are husband and wife. You will get bored, in fact there is not a place in my body which you haven't seen".
"But you slapped me when I saw your most inner secret, so I could not enjoy it then".
"Now taking revenge for that?"
"No dear, it my desire, there is not a thing more erotic in this world than seeing a beauty getting naked. Haven't you heard about the great actor Thikkurissi. When an interviewer asked him, what would he wish if God give him one wish".
"What was that?"
"He said he wanted to become an invisible man and the god must give him opportunity to hide in the bathroom of Elizabeth Tailor when she bathes".
"Who is Elizabeth Taylor, any tailor?", I laughed at Geetha's innocence.
"Ha,ha, she was beauty queen of Hollywood at that time, the bathing scene in Cleopatra is famous. Incidentally she possess the Guinness record for marrying most number of men in the world".
"How many?"
"I don't know the count, but it's a story that on one of her honey moons she had asked the groom that she feel his face much familiar. Then the guy replied that 'Dear we had married once!', this is our second marriage'".
"Ha,ha, joking, so I don't have to be much guilty, I was feeling guilty that I am not a virgin to you, and you may repent on the decision later".
"Never, it's a dream come true to me. You don't know how much I craved for you, how much I worried when I saw my brother the brute, stick his thing to your asshole!".
"Please don't remember me those days, you peeping tom!"
"How did you feel when you caught me peeping under your cot?"
"I felt urge to kill you, invading the privacy of a lady, that too in a most vulgar condition, I felt to cry aloud, not to punish anybody, I will crying on my ill fate."
The story is ending with this chapter. Now read the rest...
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When we reached our house mother was already there cutting the fish for dinner. She gave us a knowing smile and said, "Thank god, now your inhibitions are over, I want a grand child soon. I have been waiting for that from the first day my elder son married Geetha, now one year has been spent, God played his role, now you are husband and wife, and it's the duty of a husband and wife to enjoy all good and bad in life, fortunes and misfortunes, produce inheritors, make us happy. We want to cuddle our grand babies before it's too long".
#
I walked as if nothing has been heard. Geetha was hanging the wet clothes one by one. She was giving a mischievous smile. My sisters had gone to their in-law's houses respectively. So it was going to be our official first night. We both had forgotten the rainy night as if a fantasy, too good to be true.
When the dinner was served and eaten, I retired to my room, I had arranged some jasmine flowers and showered them on the bed, as if an indication of my first night. I was repeating the scene I had seen in a lot of Tamil movies. Do Keralites practice this custom, I never know.
After half an hour Geetha entered the room with a glass of milk. She gave it to me and waiting for my response blushingly. I sipped half of it and returned the rest to her which she drank as if it was a sacred prasadam(God's offering). "Come and sit here", I said.
She obeyed. I was thrilled at the role reversal happened. Before a few days she was the boss and I was a boy walking behind her worshiping, adoring her like an angel but with desire. I never dreamt that she would be mine one day, and it had just happened. Now she had metamorphosed to an obedient Indian wife who is ready to serve her husband in whatever way he likes.
"Let me wipe this milk, its all over your lips", Geetha tried to wipe the milk on my moustache and upper lips with her hands.
"No, use your lips"... she giggled and gave me a warm kiss and her lips lingered on my upper lips and moustache and she wiped the traces of milk away. "Now I had milk and honey', I said.
"What are you looking at?"
"You look same like the bride of my brother, remember the days you came to this house, you haven't changed much".
"I have changed, I was afresh then, now I am a second hand wife".
"Leave it, my brother told me you were a virgin and I knew you were a virgin, and it was me who stole your virginity"
"But I was not a virgin in some places".
"Yes, I know, but its nothing immaterial" .
"Now lets us put of light', Geetha moved to the switch.
"No, let it remain, let me see my wife, fully naked"
"Haven't you seen me naked enough, you peeper".
"It was past, like trailer of a movie, I saw bits and parts only, now I am married and its my privilege to see my bride naked in my first night"
"Oh!, shall I have to shed all my clothes, don't look me like that, I feel you are banging me with your eyes".
banging with my eyes, yes, I had done it several times, but when I heard the term from her I felt something manly, I didn't feel any sin. "Remove your clothes, one by one, slowly, like you did when you came to this room after your bath. I want to repeat it, the humming and singing, pretend me I am not here, just shed your clothes one by one and get completely naked", I directed.
"What is this, a sex movie, you the director and I the heroine, remember we are husband and wife. You will get bored, in fact there is not a place in my body which you haven't seen".
"But you slapped me when I saw your most inner secret, so I could not enjoy it then".
"Now taking revenge for that?"
"No dear, it my desire, there is not a thing more erotic in this world than seeing a beauty getting naked. Haven't you heard about the great actor Thikkurissi. When an interviewer asked him, what would he wish if God give him one wish".
"What was that?"
"He said he wanted to become an invisible man and the god must give him opportunity to hide in the bathroom of Elizabeth Tailor when she bathes".
"Who is Elizabeth Taylor, any tailor?", I laughed at Geetha's innocence.
"Ha,ha, she was beauty queen of Hollywood at that time, the bathing scene in Cleopatra is famous. Incidentally she possess the Guinness record for marrying most number of men in the world".
"How many?"
"I don't know the count, but it's a story that on one of her honey moons she had asked the groom that she feel his face much familiar. Then the guy replied that 'Dear we had married once!', this is our second marriage'".
"Ha,ha, joking, so I don't have to be much guilty, I was feeling guilty that I am not a virgin to you, and you may repent on the decision later".
"Never, it's a dream come true to me. You don't know how much I craved for you, how much I worried when I saw my brother the brute, stick his thing to your asshole!".
"Please don't remember me those days, you peeping tom!"
"How did you feel when you caught me peeping under your cot?"
"I felt urge to kill you, invading the privacy of a lady, that too in a most vulgar condition, I felt to cry aloud, not to punish anybody, I will crying on my ill fate."
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