23-11-2018, 12:48 PM
Soon despite having all the comfort at her house she got sick of it. She had nothing to do at all. She took care of her Grandpa and helped him...but after that he used to take long afternoon naps and she was back again in her room.
The house had a fixed routine... although she always woke up early she remained in bed as the old man was used to wake up at 8 or 9. He used to listen music at night...and slept listening to them in his room which was on the ground floor itself. By the time she came down...Kamla had taken care of it all...She made breakfast...cleaned the house and even took care of the old master to do his daily chores. Kasturi too in the morning listened music rocking back and forth on the swing...in the lap of nature all natural herself no fabric on her... except the most intimate triangular ones. There was no one to see her like That. She had her mind filled with all erotic thoughts... remembering her sweet time with different men and how different she felt everytime.
Her body reponded quickly as it was already ready for her wicked thoughts. And she ended up in all moans and gasping. She was a complete sex deprived lady in her privacy but once she was out of her room...she was all modest and decent lady...a symbol of elegance.
Her grandpa was a respectable man...and she had to take care of it too. There were people coming to him asking for his health and business and Kasturi took care of everything in absence of Kamla and sometimes with her. But they all came after 4 in the Evening...so before that the only human she used to see was her Grandpa.
After a week of her stay there...
"Kasturi... Kasturi...Please come here... Daughter where are you." She heard her Grandpa calling out her name.
It was unusual...it was early.
Kasturi was still in bed...the music in her ears...but somehow the earplug had came out and she heard him in pain.
She was all naked like always in her shorts only...she looked for her t-shirt that she had wore last night... But it wasn't visible.
"Kasturi... Kasturi." She heard again.
"Ohh wait...Grandpa is blind...right ?" She thought in her head.
"Fuck it. I am coming." She ran down the stairs...her firms and soft oranges bouncing on her every stair down.
"What happened Grandpa...I am here. I am so sorry. I haven't heard you." She said... Holding his hand in her.
"Ohhh... child here you are." He uttered. His hands touching her over the shoulder and face.
"I have spilled out the coffee...Kamla was here...but she had to leave all of a sudden...Its getting cold and sticky." The old man was almost shivering.
Kasturi felt really bad for him. She was there to be a daughter in need but she wasn't there when he needed her the most. She took care of him... Leaving aside everything in her mind. She cleaned him and put the dress back on him...and took the wheelchair to the balcony where sunlight was coming down. She held out with him...until he was all stable finally.
Only then she took a leave to get down on her business.
But after that...she had a new wicked thought in her mind...and that was daring but all secured for her.
After Kamla left she used to came down all naked only in shorts...and sometimes only in her panties. She roamed around like that... had breakfast like that...and chatted with her Grandpa like that...where she sat distant to the oldman... making weired gestures to him. That all went unnoticed by her Grandpa.
But once it was all over...she used to dress beautifully.
The oldman always pushed her to go outside and see the village but she always declined him saying..."where to go Grandpa...who will take care of you...and besides with whom."
Kamla was there for to take care but she was right about with whom she could have gone out.
A few days later after that incident... Kasturi was sitting with her Grandpa around 4 in the evening...that was time when visitors had started coming. She was all ready for them.
There was a knock on the door, and a man with a turban in his 60s came in...he was dressed as if he was coming straight form a wedding.
"Saheb...Please forgive me...I have totally lost it. But please give me the honour to correct my misdeed..." He went straight to her Grandpa's feet. She had no idea what was happening...but she was in all awe.
"What happened Chaudhary...why are you behaving like that ?" Grandpa enquired.
"Sahab...There is a grave mistake from my side...Today is my son's marriage and my foolish son had forgotten to send an invitation to you...despite all my warnings." He pleaded.
"Hahaha. You fool..get up. What are you doing...What use of a blind man in a marriage. It isn't that big mistake." Grandpa argued.
"No... Saheb...this marriage is not possible without your presence. You have to be there to shower your blessings on my son and daughter-in-law." He argued.
"My blessings are always with you. May they live long and flourish..and give you many grandchildren." Grandpa said.
"Nooo...Not like that...I am here to take you with me. I am not going without you." He resisted.
"Don't be mad...I am all weak to be anywhere." He said his voice firm.
"Ohhh...God...I don't know how to correct this. Please saheb...I beg...If not you maybe someone from your family." He pleaded again...still in his feet.
"There is nobody around here...do you see anyone. Its okay. You go enjoy your wedding." Grandpa said.
Chaudhary rested his head in Grandpa's lap. Sobbing.
"Its okay Uncle. Are you alright ? Do you need water ?" Kasturi finally said... asking the stranger oldman.
"No I am fine Daughter." He whispered his head still down.
"Saheb who is she...is she your daughter-in-law." The oldman said helding his head up... asking the Grandpa.
"Noo...She is my Grand-daughter.... Kasturi." Grandpa replied.
"Ahhh...Good. If not you maybe her then. She is your family. Ohhh God thanks to you. Saheb...with your permissions." He said still holding Grandpa's hands.
"Chaudhary...you are so... relentless." He said pattiing on his back.
"But She is the only one to make the decision...Its alright from my side." Grandpa tossed the ball in her court.
Chaudhary looked at her with pleading eyes...
"But Uncle...Grandpa...how...I am all new here." She felt out of words.
"Please daughter don't make me beg...I will send you a ride." Chaudhary said.
And after sometime he left... compelling her to wish his demands.
The house had a fixed routine... although she always woke up early she remained in bed as the old man was used to wake up at 8 or 9. He used to listen music at night...and slept listening to them in his room which was on the ground floor itself. By the time she came down...Kamla had taken care of it all...She made breakfast...cleaned the house and even took care of the old master to do his daily chores. Kasturi too in the morning listened music rocking back and forth on the swing...in the lap of nature all natural herself no fabric on her... except the most intimate triangular ones. There was no one to see her like That. She had her mind filled with all erotic thoughts... remembering her sweet time with different men and how different she felt everytime.
Her body reponded quickly as it was already ready for her wicked thoughts. And she ended up in all moans and gasping. She was a complete sex deprived lady in her privacy but once she was out of her room...she was all modest and decent lady...a symbol of elegance.
Her grandpa was a respectable man...and she had to take care of it too. There were people coming to him asking for his health and business and Kasturi took care of everything in absence of Kamla and sometimes with her. But they all came after 4 in the Evening...so before that the only human she used to see was her Grandpa.
After a week of her stay there...
"Kasturi... Kasturi...Please come here... Daughter where are you." She heard her Grandpa calling out her name.
It was unusual...it was early.
Kasturi was still in bed...the music in her ears...but somehow the earplug had came out and she heard him in pain.
She was all naked like always in her shorts only...she looked for her t-shirt that she had wore last night... But it wasn't visible.
"Kasturi... Kasturi." She heard again.
"Ohh wait...Grandpa is blind...right ?" She thought in her head.
"Fuck it. I am coming." She ran down the stairs...her firms and soft oranges bouncing on her every stair down.
"What happened Grandpa...I am here. I am so sorry. I haven't heard you." She said... Holding his hand in her.
"Ohhh... child here you are." He uttered. His hands touching her over the shoulder and face.
"I have spilled out the coffee...Kamla was here...but she had to leave all of a sudden...Its getting cold and sticky." The old man was almost shivering.
Kasturi felt really bad for him. She was there to be a daughter in need but she wasn't there when he needed her the most. She took care of him... Leaving aside everything in her mind. She cleaned him and put the dress back on him...and took the wheelchair to the balcony where sunlight was coming down. She held out with him...until he was all stable finally.
Only then she took a leave to get down on her business.
But after that...she had a new wicked thought in her mind...and that was daring but all secured for her.
After Kamla left she used to came down all naked only in shorts...and sometimes only in her panties. She roamed around like that... had breakfast like that...and chatted with her Grandpa like that...where she sat distant to the oldman... making weired gestures to him. That all went unnoticed by her Grandpa.
But once it was all over...she used to dress beautifully.
The oldman always pushed her to go outside and see the village but she always declined him saying..."where to go Grandpa...who will take care of you...and besides with whom."
Kamla was there for to take care but she was right about with whom she could have gone out.
A few days later after that incident... Kasturi was sitting with her Grandpa around 4 in the evening...that was time when visitors had started coming. She was all ready for them.
There was a knock on the door, and a man with a turban in his 60s came in...he was dressed as if he was coming straight form a wedding.
"Saheb...Please forgive me...I have totally lost it. But please give me the honour to correct my misdeed..." He went straight to her Grandpa's feet. She had no idea what was happening...but she was in all awe.
"What happened Chaudhary...why are you behaving like that ?" Grandpa enquired.
"Sahab...There is a grave mistake from my side...Today is my son's marriage and my foolish son had forgotten to send an invitation to you...despite all my warnings." He pleaded.
"Hahaha. You fool..get up. What are you doing...What use of a blind man in a marriage. It isn't that big mistake." Grandpa argued.
"No... Saheb...this marriage is not possible without your presence. You have to be there to shower your blessings on my son and daughter-in-law." He argued.
"My blessings are always with you. May they live long and flourish..and give you many grandchildren." Grandpa said.
"Nooo...Not like that...I am here to take you with me. I am not going without you." He resisted.
"Don't be mad...I am all weak to be anywhere." He said his voice firm.
"Ohhh...God...I don't know how to correct this. Please saheb...I beg...If not you maybe someone from your family." He pleaded again...still in his feet.
"There is nobody around here...do you see anyone. Its okay. You go enjoy your wedding." Grandpa said.
Chaudhary rested his head in Grandpa's lap. Sobbing.
"Its okay Uncle. Are you alright ? Do you need water ?" Kasturi finally said... asking the stranger oldman.
"No I am fine Daughter." He whispered his head still down.
"Saheb who is she...is she your daughter-in-law." The oldman said helding his head up... asking the Grandpa.
"Noo...She is my Grand-daughter.... Kasturi." Grandpa replied.
"Ahhh...Good. If not you maybe her then. She is your family. Ohhh God thanks to you. Saheb...with your permissions." He said still holding Grandpa's hands.
"Chaudhary...you are so... relentless." He said pattiing on his back.
"But She is the only one to make the decision...Its alright from my side." Grandpa tossed the ball in her court.
Chaudhary looked at her with pleading eyes...
"But Uncle...Grandpa...how...I am all new here." She felt out of words.
"Please daughter don't make me beg...I will send you a ride." Chaudhary said.
And after sometime he left... compelling her to wish his demands.
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