11-02-2019, 01:34 PM
Chapter 4.
The operation of the grand dad was successful and he survived, the news sent a wave of relief and euphoria into the waiting family members. Suddenly everybody was relaxed and in jolly mood, Narang was hanging around consoling the daughters, acting like an elder well-wisher of the family. He didn't miss any opportunity to show the affection to either Kavita or their daughters. For a moment even Neha forgot the debacle of last night and when Narang hugged her, she responded by curling in.
As the memories from last night came flooding back and she tensed. Her heart beat increased as he embraced her tightly crushing her breasts onto his chest. Although Narang was apparently gave her a fatherly hug but Neha only felt a man's hard touch, a man who was having an immoral relation with her mom. All through the night her mind was flooded with the thoughts of him fucking her mother, what they must be doing, would she be sucking his cock and why her father left other man into his bedroom with his wife, Neha's body shuddered at the illicit thoughts. She wanted to slip out of his embrace but was unable to move and felt aroused.
Ravi was entering his father's room when he saw Neha in Narang's bear hug. She was facing opposite to him with his face buried in his chest. His heart sank and cold sweat broke out from his forehead. Narang smiled purposefully as their eyes met, he caressed Neha's back and kissed her forehead before letting her go.
Next few days were very hectic for both Kavita and Ravi as they were busy taking care of the old man. Ravi was desperately looking for the right opportunity to talk to her and express his feelings but she remained detached. She didn't show any annoyance to him neither did she expressed any affection. Narang was a regular visitor to the hospital and Ravi didn't fail to notice that she lit up in his presence and was spending as much time as possible with him. On one of the occasions he followed them and found them smooching each other like teenagers, in the dark corner of the hospital corridor.
Ravi was jealous not just because she was having fun with her lover but also because her behaviour towards him changed. Earlier she used to ask for his permission every time she went to Narang and use to tell him all the details but now it looks like she has ignored him completely.
Kavita on the other hand felt as if she was slowly being driven away from her husband. She wanted to be her usual old self with Ravi but whenever she was with him she was reminded of his sissy behaviour and she felt disgusted. She knew that she should not be having any feelings for Narang and she wanted to end this before it gets worst and impossible to return. She decided not to encourage her husband's cuck feelings, but whenever Narang was around she was not able to control and was drawn to him. This filled her with guilt and on the other hand Ravi felt ignored.
During the ten days in the hospital there was no time for any sexual activity either with her husband or lover but Narang was always able to find some deserted corners in the hospital with Kavita. On one such occasion while they were kissing in the dark corner of the hospital corridor, Kavita saw her husband watching. When Narang left she walked back towards her father in law's room ignoring the presence of Ravi.
"I was looking for you everywhere and you are making out with him," he spoke curtly.
"Yes... What do you want to do about it," she spoke equally terse, expecting him to be angry with her and say or do something which could shake him out of his cuckold mould.
"Arr..." he was taken aback never expecting her to snap back, "Aaa... umm..." he stammered, "I don't know..." he looked away.
"Then stop bothering me," Kavita shouted, she was furious at his subservient behaviour and walked away angrily. She took a few steps and then turned back,
"Never snoop on me again..." she chewed on each word as she spoke, "if you want to watch... ask my permission first," she stormed away.
Ravi was aghast, his wife has never spoken to him like this, he watched in horror as she marched away without turning back. Although she was never the submissive type but she always remained respectful and loving towards him, he was unable to understand why suddenly she was so angry. He stood there trembling in terror knowing something bad, something very bad has happened.
...
Ravi was sitting beside his daddy in the hospital, he was recovering fast and appears to be fine, watching his favourite TV programmes and reading the books Kavita brought for him.
"Ravi, you don't look like yourself," he spoke muting the TV.
"What?"
"I mean you look lost these days, is everything fine with the business," the old man enquired.
"Yes... of course everything is fine," he assured him.
"Is there anything wrong between you and Kavita."
"No... nothing is wrong daddy," he was startled and avoided eye contact.
"Kavita is a nice girl," he spoke deep in thoughts, "I hope you have not done anything stupid."
"No daddy, it's just that you are in hospital and I was worried," Ravi was terrified, has he sensed something.
"I hope so... there is no other woman?" he looked into his eyes and Ravi was afraid at how close he was to the reality, only the other way round. He somehow managed to convince him that it is just the stress of business. He was saved from his cross examination when suddenly Murty, his head salesmen dropped by.
"Hello... uncle... looks like you are doing fine," he spoke cheerfully after greeting them.
"Yeah fine, as good as a man could be in a hospital," the old man replied and they started to chit chat amongst them and Ravi was relieved.
Murty was a south Indian man in his mid thirties and was working for them for about fifteen years. He was quite close to the old man and has gained trust with both of them over the period. He was not very tall only 5'7 but has a strong body with dark complexion. He was a born salesman; get through almost every situation through his smart talks. While they were talking Kavita arrived, she went to meet the doctor.
"Hello Madam," Murty greeted her while checking her out. She was as usual wearing a nicely dbangd saree which was well below the navel. He secretly marvelled her shapely curves, the deep cleavage and round ass.
"Hi," she replied, "doctors say that they will keep him for few more days under observation."
The operation of the grand dad was successful and he survived, the news sent a wave of relief and euphoria into the waiting family members. Suddenly everybody was relaxed and in jolly mood, Narang was hanging around consoling the daughters, acting like an elder well-wisher of the family. He didn't miss any opportunity to show the affection to either Kavita or their daughters. For a moment even Neha forgot the debacle of last night and when Narang hugged her, she responded by curling in.
As the memories from last night came flooding back and she tensed. Her heart beat increased as he embraced her tightly crushing her breasts onto his chest. Although Narang was apparently gave her a fatherly hug but Neha only felt a man's hard touch, a man who was having an immoral relation with her mom. All through the night her mind was flooded with the thoughts of him fucking her mother, what they must be doing, would she be sucking his cock and why her father left other man into his bedroom with his wife, Neha's body shuddered at the illicit thoughts. She wanted to slip out of his embrace but was unable to move and felt aroused.
Ravi was entering his father's room when he saw Neha in Narang's bear hug. She was facing opposite to him with his face buried in his chest. His heart sank and cold sweat broke out from his forehead. Narang smiled purposefully as their eyes met, he caressed Neha's back and kissed her forehead before letting her go.
Next few days were very hectic for both Kavita and Ravi as they were busy taking care of the old man. Ravi was desperately looking for the right opportunity to talk to her and express his feelings but she remained detached. She didn't show any annoyance to him neither did she expressed any affection. Narang was a regular visitor to the hospital and Ravi didn't fail to notice that she lit up in his presence and was spending as much time as possible with him. On one of the occasions he followed them and found them smooching each other like teenagers, in the dark corner of the hospital corridor.
Ravi was jealous not just because she was having fun with her lover but also because her behaviour towards him changed. Earlier she used to ask for his permission every time she went to Narang and use to tell him all the details but now it looks like she has ignored him completely.
Kavita on the other hand felt as if she was slowly being driven away from her husband. She wanted to be her usual old self with Ravi but whenever she was with him she was reminded of his sissy behaviour and she felt disgusted. She knew that she should not be having any feelings for Narang and she wanted to end this before it gets worst and impossible to return. She decided not to encourage her husband's cuck feelings, but whenever Narang was around she was not able to control and was drawn to him. This filled her with guilt and on the other hand Ravi felt ignored.
During the ten days in the hospital there was no time for any sexual activity either with her husband or lover but Narang was always able to find some deserted corners in the hospital with Kavita. On one such occasion while they were kissing in the dark corner of the hospital corridor, Kavita saw her husband watching. When Narang left she walked back towards her father in law's room ignoring the presence of Ravi.
"I was looking for you everywhere and you are making out with him," he spoke curtly.
"Yes... What do you want to do about it," she spoke equally terse, expecting him to be angry with her and say or do something which could shake him out of his cuckold mould.
"Arr..." he was taken aback never expecting her to snap back, "Aaa... umm..." he stammered, "I don't know..." he looked away.
"Then stop bothering me," Kavita shouted, she was furious at his subservient behaviour and walked away angrily. She took a few steps and then turned back,
"Never snoop on me again..." she chewed on each word as she spoke, "if you want to watch... ask my permission first," she stormed away.
Ravi was aghast, his wife has never spoken to him like this, he watched in horror as she marched away without turning back. Although she was never the submissive type but she always remained respectful and loving towards him, he was unable to understand why suddenly she was so angry. He stood there trembling in terror knowing something bad, something very bad has happened.
...
Ravi was sitting beside his daddy in the hospital, he was recovering fast and appears to be fine, watching his favourite TV programmes and reading the books Kavita brought for him.
"Ravi, you don't look like yourself," he spoke muting the TV.
"What?"
"I mean you look lost these days, is everything fine with the business," the old man enquired.
"Yes... of course everything is fine," he assured him.
"Is there anything wrong between you and Kavita."
"No... nothing is wrong daddy," he was startled and avoided eye contact.
"Kavita is a nice girl," he spoke deep in thoughts, "I hope you have not done anything stupid."
"No daddy, it's just that you are in hospital and I was worried," Ravi was terrified, has he sensed something.
"I hope so... there is no other woman?" he looked into his eyes and Ravi was afraid at how close he was to the reality, only the other way round. He somehow managed to convince him that it is just the stress of business. He was saved from his cross examination when suddenly Murty, his head salesmen dropped by.
"Hello... uncle... looks like you are doing fine," he spoke cheerfully after greeting them.
"Yeah fine, as good as a man could be in a hospital," the old man replied and they started to chit chat amongst them and Ravi was relieved.
Murty was a south Indian man in his mid thirties and was working for them for about fifteen years. He was quite close to the old man and has gained trust with both of them over the period. He was not very tall only 5'7 but has a strong body with dark complexion. He was a born salesman; get through almost every situation through his smart talks. While they were talking Kavita arrived, she went to meet the doctor.
"Hello Madam," Murty greeted her while checking her out. She was as usual wearing a nicely dbangd saree which was well below the navel. He secretly marvelled her shapely curves, the deep cleavage and round ass.
"Hi," she replied, "doctors say that they will keep him for few more days under observation."
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