12-02-2019, 10:46 AM
It felt so good. I closed my eyes for a moment. But then only remembering that Deepak was at the toilet door and quickly took my fresh panty and started wearing it. I tried to be as silent as possible while wearing the panty so that Deepak did not find anything fishy inside. I did not even water my urination in fear that Deepak might come in thinking that I stood up on my own.
Deepak: Madam, are you through?
I quickly squatted back to my old position as if I was urinating and replied him positively. I heard the door opening and Deepak entering into the toilet.
Deepak: Okay Madam, I am holding you. You stand up.
I pretended that I was somewhat weak still and stood up. Deepak craftily brushed the sides of my boobs with his hands as he lifted me up. I could not stop him doing that due to my compromising state, but made sure that he did not go beyond the limit. I washed my face and hands and Deepak was still holding me by my waist, and in spite of me being cautious, I could feel his fingers sliding down my waist as I splashed my face with water. I had to cut short my washings and was ready to walk out of the toilet. I wondered what Master-ji would have been doing all this time while was in the toilet.
Deepak: Madam, this disease is very bad especially for grownup ladies.
I could not figure out why he was stating that and casually asked the reason. I was taking small steps so that the continuity of my acting was there in front of Deepak.
Me: Why do you say that?
Deepak: Madam, today you were lucky that you got fainted in front of us, but imagine if you fainted in front of unknown people. Did you ever faint in public?
I was ‘lucky’? I was tongue-tied hearing that! I got mouth fucked by my tailor and my boobs got hand pressed more number of times than what my husband does in one love session and what does this guy say? ‘I was lucky’! I smiled and sighed within myself.
Me: I do not get this fainting spell often. It’s very rare for me. Today was an exception.
Master-ji: Madam, we are getting late. I still have to take your other measurements.
Deepak: Master-ji, I think Madam needs a bit of rest and then you can start again.
“Start again”? What does that idiot mean? But I liked Deepak’s idea of giving me a respite, as honestly I needed some.
Master-ji: Okay then, you sit and take rest on bed, while I will do the necessary cuttings of your blouse piece.
Me: Thanks Master-ji.
Deepak was still supporting me and made me sit on the bed. I was still roaming about in the room in front of two males virtually like a prostitute wearing only my petticoat and blouse. Honestly I was getting used to it!
Deepak: Madam, you are blessed that you do not have this acute disease. The women who have it suffer a lot.
Me: Not only women Deepak, anyone having these fainting spells are bound to suffer.
Deepak: True Madam, but after seeing my mami’s case, I am convinced that women experience greater trouble.
Me: Why? What happened to your mami?
Deepak: I will tell you. Master-ji, you have seen her. She came here in last Diwali. Very fair and on the bulkier side, stammered a bit while…
Master-ji: Hmm. Hmm. I remember. She has two kids.
Deepak: Right you are. You will not find any abnormality in her Madam – perfectly all right. But God has cursed her with this ominous disease.
Me: Very sad.
Deepak started narrating the story of his mami…
It happened four to five years ago when I went to our native place. I had just entered my teenage years. That day after taking her bath mami told me to accompany me to her neighbor’s place to give them some sweet dishes. I was carrying the sweets. I knew them, they were a '. family.
Mami: Aslam bhai, is Sakina there?
Aslam chacha: No bhabie. She has gone to her friend’s place. Even Salma is not here.
Salma was their daughter.
Mami: Oho! Actually I had prepared some sweets for you all.
Aslam chacha: Wah! So nice of you bhabie. You can keep that in the kitchen if you like.
Mami: Yes, that would be fine. Deepak come with me.
I accompanied mami to their kitchen. Aslam chacha escorted us. And all of a sudden mami started feeling dizzy. Luckily she caught the kitchen door, but within moments was senseless. Fortunately Aslam chacha was very near mami and he caught hold of her before she fell on the floor. Mami’s figure was heavy and bulky and it was rather strenuous for Aslam chacha to hold her as she abruptly dropped to the ground.
Mami’s massive stature was lying on the floor and Aslam chacha and myself was speechless for a moment in that situation. I also got a bit scared seeing mami in that condition. I was 2-3 years younger and also immature at that time.
Aslam chacha: I know that bhabie has this disease, but today I am seeing it for the first time. Where is Bansi?
Bansi was the name of my mama.
Me: He has gone to the town in the morning and will return in the afternoon.
Aslam chacha went near mami’s mouth and checked her breath there and also checked her pulses and I did not know for what reason shook his head affirmatively.
Aslam chacha: How long does she faint generally? Do you know?
I was thoroughly surprised by this question. Instead of trying to get her back to senses, he was inquiring this!
Me: I had seen her twice to be fainted at home. She was brought back to senses in 15-20 minutes.
Aslam chacha: Hmm. I have little time then.
I was puzzled by his query and reactions and could not understand why was he not trying to get my mami back to consciousness.
Me: Shall I apply some water on her face?
Aslam chacha: No, no! You brat! You want to spoil the opportunity ,.' has provided me!
I was getting more puzzled by his response and probably seeing my face reaction he tried to explain me now.
Aslam chacha: Don’t worry lad. You mami will soon get up. But I will show you a better way to get her back to senses without applying water, etc.
I was curious and anxious too.
Me: How chacha?
Aslam chacha: Then do one thing, close the door there first.
Deepak: Madam, are you through?
I quickly squatted back to my old position as if I was urinating and replied him positively. I heard the door opening and Deepak entering into the toilet.
Deepak: Okay Madam, I am holding you. You stand up.
I pretended that I was somewhat weak still and stood up. Deepak craftily brushed the sides of my boobs with his hands as he lifted me up. I could not stop him doing that due to my compromising state, but made sure that he did not go beyond the limit. I washed my face and hands and Deepak was still holding me by my waist, and in spite of me being cautious, I could feel his fingers sliding down my waist as I splashed my face with water. I had to cut short my washings and was ready to walk out of the toilet. I wondered what Master-ji would have been doing all this time while was in the toilet.
Deepak: Madam, this disease is very bad especially for grownup ladies.
I could not figure out why he was stating that and casually asked the reason. I was taking small steps so that the continuity of my acting was there in front of Deepak.
Me: Why do you say that?
Deepak: Madam, today you were lucky that you got fainted in front of us, but imagine if you fainted in front of unknown people. Did you ever faint in public?
I was ‘lucky’? I was tongue-tied hearing that! I got mouth fucked by my tailor and my boobs got hand pressed more number of times than what my husband does in one love session and what does this guy say? ‘I was lucky’! I smiled and sighed within myself.
Me: I do not get this fainting spell often. It’s very rare for me. Today was an exception.
Master-ji: Madam, we are getting late. I still have to take your other measurements.
Deepak: Master-ji, I think Madam needs a bit of rest and then you can start again.
“Start again”? What does that idiot mean? But I liked Deepak’s idea of giving me a respite, as honestly I needed some.
Master-ji: Okay then, you sit and take rest on bed, while I will do the necessary cuttings of your blouse piece.
Me: Thanks Master-ji.
Deepak was still supporting me and made me sit on the bed. I was still roaming about in the room in front of two males virtually like a prostitute wearing only my petticoat and blouse. Honestly I was getting used to it!
Deepak: Madam, you are blessed that you do not have this acute disease. The women who have it suffer a lot.
Me: Not only women Deepak, anyone having these fainting spells are bound to suffer.
Deepak: True Madam, but after seeing my mami’s case, I am convinced that women experience greater trouble.
Me: Why? What happened to your mami?
Deepak: I will tell you. Master-ji, you have seen her. She came here in last Diwali. Very fair and on the bulkier side, stammered a bit while…
Master-ji: Hmm. Hmm. I remember. She has two kids.
Deepak: Right you are. You will not find any abnormality in her Madam – perfectly all right. But God has cursed her with this ominous disease.
Me: Very sad.
Deepak started narrating the story of his mami…
It happened four to five years ago when I went to our native place. I had just entered my teenage years. That day after taking her bath mami told me to accompany me to her neighbor’s place to give them some sweet dishes. I was carrying the sweets. I knew them, they were a '. family.
Mami: Aslam bhai, is Sakina there?
Aslam chacha: No bhabie. She has gone to her friend’s place. Even Salma is not here.
Salma was their daughter.
Mami: Oho! Actually I had prepared some sweets for you all.
Aslam chacha: Wah! So nice of you bhabie. You can keep that in the kitchen if you like.
Mami: Yes, that would be fine. Deepak come with me.
I accompanied mami to their kitchen. Aslam chacha escorted us. And all of a sudden mami started feeling dizzy. Luckily she caught the kitchen door, but within moments was senseless. Fortunately Aslam chacha was very near mami and he caught hold of her before she fell on the floor. Mami’s figure was heavy and bulky and it was rather strenuous for Aslam chacha to hold her as she abruptly dropped to the ground.
Mami’s massive stature was lying on the floor and Aslam chacha and myself was speechless for a moment in that situation. I also got a bit scared seeing mami in that condition. I was 2-3 years younger and also immature at that time.
Aslam chacha: I know that bhabie has this disease, but today I am seeing it for the first time. Where is Bansi?
Bansi was the name of my mama.
Me: He has gone to the town in the morning and will return in the afternoon.
Aslam chacha went near mami’s mouth and checked her breath there and also checked her pulses and I did not know for what reason shook his head affirmatively.
Aslam chacha: How long does she faint generally? Do you know?
I was thoroughly surprised by this question. Instead of trying to get her back to senses, he was inquiring this!
Me: I had seen her twice to be fainted at home. She was brought back to senses in 15-20 minutes.
Aslam chacha: Hmm. I have little time then.
I was puzzled by his query and reactions and could not understand why was he not trying to get my mami back to consciousness.
Me: Shall I apply some water on her face?
Aslam chacha: No, no! You brat! You want to spoil the opportunity ,.' has provided me!
I was getting more puzzled by his response and probably seeing my face reaction he tried to explain me now.
Aslam chacha: Don’t worry lad. You mami will soon get up. But I will show you a better way to get her back to senses without applying water, etc.
I was curious and anxious too.
Me: How chacha?
Aslam chacha: Then do one thing, close the door there first.
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