13-02-2019, 11:29 AM
Uday: Oh! This is certainly not for your weight. You are not too heavy. It’s due to…
I smiled mildly when he said, “you are not too heavy”, though my husband’s complaint for the last few months had been that I was overweight, but at the same time he prefers and fancies my big round ass and more than handful sized tight boobs!
Uday: …it’s due to the thali’s weight probably.
He laughed aloud breaking the deep silence of the night.
Uday: Madam, we are almost there. So we should not waste a second. We must reach by 1200 seconds as Guru-ji specified.
I almost forgot the time-frame clause and was quickly was back to reality. I shamelessly stepped forward limping so that he can again take me up in his lap. I closed my eyes as he lifted me again in his lap and this time Uday was rather indecent in his approach. The first time he was cautious and held me quite high in his lap, but this time he seemed more interested in laying a hand on my intimate parts. I could not protest to his picking me up from ground and holding me right over skirt-covered buttocks. This time he held me in such an angle that his face was directly pressing on my left boob as he walked. I could not open my eyes to see my compromised state. If my husband would have seen me in this condition, he must have committed suicide!
My ‘misery’ ended in another couple of minutes as we reached the ashram gate. I was so overjoyed to see the gate, but my joyful emotion was short-lived. As Uday entered the ashram gate with me clinging to his body rather sexily, I found Guru-ji standing there. I was simply shocked. I never realized that he would be at the gate.
Guru-ji: Hey Anita, what happened? Are you all right? What happened Beti? Uday what’s the matter?
Guru-ji was quite concerned. Uday quickly dropped me down from his lap and I also straightened my skirt and adjusted my blouse to look somewhat decent.
Uday: Guru-ji, actually when Madam was offering flowers to a Linga replica she stepped on some thorns. I removed one, but she was unable to walk due to…
Guru-ji: Oho! Poor lass! Give me the thali.
Ah! I was so relieved to have descended my arms to the sides of my body after such a prolonged time holding that thali up my head!
Guru-ji: I was getting concerned that whether you will be able to make the Parikrama within 1200 seconds, but you just made it even after this injury. Congrats.
Me: You should give that compliment to Uday. He carried me quite a distance.
Guru-ji: Good job Uday.
Me: Guru-ji, the main problem was my hands were engaged…
Guru-ji: Yes, yes, I can understand that. Can you walk now taking my help?
Me: Surely Guru-ji.
Though it was paining once more as I stepped forward, but it was manageable holding onto Guru-ji’s outstretched right hand. We reached the yagya room where I found Sanjeev waiting. Uday did not come with us and I anticipated he must have gone to the toilet, as the way he was pressing me in his lap with his body the second time, he must have got a full erection.
Sanjeev and Guru-ji both were showing extra care for me about the wound. It always a good feeling when I see people concerned about me.
Guru-ji: Sanjeev, bring a chair.
Sanjeev promptly brought a chair where I seated. I was conscious to keep my knees and thighs closed so that I do not flash my panty. All of my thighs and legs remained exposed in front of both males.
Guru-ji: Let me check.
Saying that Guru-ji sat near my feet. I was naturally feeling shy because a personality of Guru-ji’s stature sitting there made me very uncomfortable. He gently took my left foot and opened the bandage, which Uday had placed, and was checking the cut mark. He pressed the surrounding area to look for any abnormality. I kept my hands on my lap so that my miniskirt did not move up to much for a free show. I turned to Sanjeev and found he was staring at my glistening smooth naked legs.
Guru-ji: Bring the scalpel. Also bring the Betadine, some cotton, and a bandage. Seems another barb is there subcutaneous.
Within a minute Sanjeev handed over the items Guru-ji needed and after some more probing on the wound with the scalpel, Guru-ji was able to bring out the other thorn and dressed the area. I felt much better and thanked Guru-ji.
But that Sanjeev seemed to be more pleased than me! I knew the reason. He was getting ample upskirt views of mine as I was sitting on the chair while Guru-ji was taking the thorn out of my sole. Even with my best efforts I probably could not resist him from getting to see my panty peek.
Guru-ji: Now you are okay Beti. Don’t worry much on that injury. It will heal up in a couple of days. I have done the needful.
Me: Thanks Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Did you do the Ashram Parikrama rituals properly?
Me: Ji Guru-ji. I offered flowers and prayers to the four Linga replicas and also sprinkled water as you directed.
Guru-ji: Good. Jai Linga Maharaj!
Guru-ji went back to his original place indicating me to sit on the asana.
Guru-ji: Now concentrate back and repeat the mantras that I say.
I sat on the asana on my knees and closed my eyes and concentrated on the core job, the Maha-yagya. Guru-ji was conversing the mantras very slowly and I had no problems repeating them.
Guru-ji: Now Anita, we will do the Chandrama Aradhana and follow that up with Doodh Sarovar snan (=bathing in a milk pond). Chrandrama, i.e. Moon is the Fertility God. Did you know that?
I signaled affirmatively.
Guru-ji: So this worship is extremely important and you need to follow what I say absolutely diligently. After the worship to attain the divine goal you will need to distil your body with milk. White stands for the symbol of purity, you must be knowing that.
Me: Yes, yes Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: In fact Anita, in a way this is a warm-up process to the ultimate Yoni Puja.
Me: O! I see.
Just then Meenakshi entered the room.
Guru-ji: Have you brought …
Meenakshi: Ji Guru-ji.
She interrupted him showing two round red flimsy papers in her hand. I felt extremely curious as I noticed that she was holding those round papers with forceps!
Guru-ji: Fine. Then we will proceed to the lawn and you bring her there quickly not wasting much time.
Saying that Guru-ji and Sanjeev left the room leaving myself in the room with Meenakshi.
Me: What are those Meenakshi?
Meenakshi: These are more tags for you Madam.
Me: More tags? What for?
Meenakshi: Madam, as you also heard, Guru-ji told not to waste time; if we are late he will scold me.
Me: No, no that’s okay, but you can talk while you…
Meenakshi: Right Madam. Will I do it here or you want to go the toilet?
Me: Meaning?
I was rather astonished by her suggestion of going to the toilet.
Meenakshi: Madam, as I had put tags previously on your body, two more are left, which I would fix now.
I smiled mildly when he said, “you are not too heavy”, though my husband’s complaint for the last few months had been that I was overweight, but at the same time he prefers and fancies my big round ass and more than handful sized tight boobs!
Uday: …it’s due to the thali’s weight probably.
He laughed aloud breaking the deep silence of the night.
Uday: Madam, we are almost there. So we should not waste a second. We must reach by 1200 seconds as Guru-ji specified.
I almost forgot the time-frame clause and was quickly was back to reality. I shamelessly stepped forward limping so that he can again take me up in his lap. I closed my eyes as he lifted me again in his lap and this time Uday was rather indecent in his approach. The first time he was cautious and held me quite high in his lap, but this time he seemed more interested in laying a hand on my intimate parts. I could not protest to his picking me up from ground and holding me right over skirt-covered buttocks. This time he held me in such an angle that his face was directly pressing on my left boob as he walked. I could not open my eyes to see my compromised state. If my husband would have seen me in this condition, he must have committed suicide!
My ‘misery’ ended in another couple of minutes as we reached the ashram gate. I was so overjoyed to see the gate, but my joyful emotion was short-lived. As Uday entered the ashram gate with me clinging to his body rather sexily, I found Guru-ji standing there. I was simply shocked. I never realized that he would be at the gate.
Guru-ji: Hey Anita, what happened? Are you all right? What happened Beti? Uday what’s the matter?
Guru-ji was quite concerned. Uday quickly dropped me down from his lap and I also straightened my skirt and adjusted my blouse to look somewhat decent.
Uday: Guru-ji, actually when Madam was offering flowers to a Linga replica she stepped on some thorns. I removed one, but she was unable to walk due to…
Guru-ji: Oho! Poor lass! Give me the thali.
Ah! I was so relieved to have descended my arms to the sides of my body after such a prolonged time holding that thali up my head!
Guru-ji: I was getting concerned that whether you will be able to make the Parikrama within 1200 seconds, but you just made it even after this injury. Congrats.
Me: You should give that compliment to Uday. He carried me quite a distance.
Guru-ji: Good job Uday.
Me: Guru-ji, the main problem was my hands were engaged…
Guru-ji: Yes, yes, I can understand that. Can you walk now taking my help?
Me: Surely Guru-ji.
Though it was paining once more as I stepped forward, but it was manageable holding onto Guru-ji’s outstretched right hand. We reached the yagya room where I found Sanjeev waiting. Uday did not come with us and I anticipated he must have gone to the toilet, as the way he was pressing me in his lap with his body the second time, he must have got a full erection.
Sanjeev and Guru-ji both were showing extra care for me about the wound. It always a good feeling when I see people concerned about me.
Guru-ji: Sanjeev, bring a chair.
Sanjeev promptly brought a chair where I seated. I was conscious to keep my knees and thighs closed so that I do not flash my panty. All of my thighs and legs remained exposed in front of both males.
Guru-ji: Let me check.
Saying that Guru-ji sat near my feet. I was naturally feeling shy because a personality of Guru-ji’s stature sitting there made me very uncomfortable. He gently took my left foot and opened the bandage, which Uday had placed, and was checking the cut mark. He pressed the surrounding area to look for any abnormality. I kept my hands on my lap so that my miniskirt did not move up to much for a free show. I turned to Sanjeev and found he was staring at my glistening smooth naked legs.
Guru-ji: Bring the scalpel. Also bring the Betadine, some cotton, and a bandage. Seems another barb is there subcutaneous.
Within a minute Sanjeev handed over the items Guru-ji needed and after some more probing on the wound with the scalpel, Guru-ji was able to bring out the other thorn and dressed the area. I felt much better and thanked Guru-ji.
But that Sanjeev seemed to be more pleased than me! I knew the reason. He was getting ample upskirt views of mine as I was sitting on the chair while Guru-ji was taking the thorn out of my sole. Even with my best efforts I probably could not resist him from getting to see my panty peek.
Guru-ji: Now you are okay Beti. Don’t worry much on that injury. It will heal up in a couple of days. I have done the needful.
Me: Thanks Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: Did you do the Ashram Parikrama rituals properly?
Me: Ji Guru-ji. I offered flowers and prayers to the four Linga replicas and also sprinkled water as you directed.
Guru-ji: Good. Jai Linga Maharaj!
Guru-ji went back to his original place indicating me to sit on the asana.
Guru-ji: Now concentrate back and repeat the mantras that I say.
I sat on the asana on my knees and closed my eyes and concentrated on the core job, the Maha-yagya. Guru-ji was conversing the mantras very slowly and I had no problems repeating them.
Guru-ji: Now Anita, we will do the Chandrama Aradhana and follow that up with Doodh Sarovar snan (=bathing in a milk pond). Chrandrama, i.e. Moon is the Fertility God. Did you know that?
I signaled affirmatively.
Guru-ji: So this worship is extremely important and you need to follow what I say absolutely diligently. After the worship to attain the divine goal you will need to distil your body with milk. White stands for the symbol of purity, you must be knowing that.
Me: Yes, yes Guru-ji.
Guru-ji: In fact Anita, in a way this is a warm-up process to the ultimate Yoni Puja.
Me: O! I see.
Just then Meenakshi entered the room.
Guru-ji: Have you brought …
Meenakshi: Ji Guru-ji.
She interrupted him showing two round red flimsy papers in her hand. I felt extremely curious as I noticed that she was holding those round papers with forceps!
Guru-ji: Fine. Then we will proceed to the lawn and you bring her there quickly not wasting much time.
Saying that Guru-ji and Sanjeev left the room leaving myself in the room with Meenakshi.
Me: What are those Meenakshi?
Meenakshi: These are more tags for you Madam.
Me: More tags? What for?
Meenakshi: Madam, as you also heard, Guru-ji told not to waste time; if we are late he will scold me.
Me: No, no that’s okay, but you can talk while you…
Meenakshi: Right Madam. Will I do it here or you want to go the toilet?
Me: Meaning?
I was rather astonished by her suggestion of going to the toilet.
Meenakshi: Madam, as I had put tags previously on your body, two more are left, which I would fix now.
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