13-02-2019, 11:32 AM
We were all gossiping at the sea beach in the evening enjoying the cool breeze from the sea mixed with water particles.
Sunita Bhabie: Today it was rather hot when we came for bathing, lets come earlier tomorrow.
Me: Why so early Bhabie? I want to sleep a little longer.
Manohar Uncle: I agree with Anita though in any case I have to go to the market once in the morning. I will go to the sea at noon. Rajesh?
Rajesh: Yes uncle. Will accompany you. Ritesh, my brother, please take them for a bath if they wish.
Ritesh: I will not awake before noon tomorrow. Ha ha haa…
Rajesh: O yes! You have that jumbo bottle to finish up! Ha ha haa…
Sunita Bhabie: Oh! Anita! See the shine on their faces!
Me: Huh! Can’t you all enjoy without that?
Rajesh: Jaan, just a little as you know. We are on a vacation yaar!
Me: W-h-y? Lets chat and sing till late night and then we all can participate!
Manohar Uncle: Please Anita. You know that none of us are drunkards. And who says you cannot participate? You and your Bhabie will also sip a little? Why have different outputs when we all are in the same boat?
Rajesh: Right uncle. We will have good fun. Ritesh will sing songs. A-h-a…
Me: Huh!
Sunita Bhabie: Okay, we will not spoil your enjoyment. But mind you, consume within your limits.
Ritesh: Done Bhabie, done. What do you say Rajesh?
Rajesh: Absolutely!
We chatted for some more time and then went to the hotel. Ultimately it was decided that since Manohar Uncle and my husband would go to the market in the morning; Bhabie and me would go on our own and if Ritesh gets up early, he will accompany us. In the noon when everybody would be available, we will have a bath together.
Manohar Uncle was the main lead in arranging the drinks table. There were vodka with lime cordial and whiskey with soda. Bhabie and me consumed vodka and the males took whiskey. We were chatting, laughing, and Ritesh who had a nice voice was singing old songs. On the whole it was a rather enjoyable late evening party. Naturally I had never ever consumed alcohol before marriage and it was fully due to my hubby’s persuasion and request that I agreed to sip. And today was hardly the third or fourth time I was drinking alcohol.
I remembered the first time I gulped alcohol was in our own residence when my mother-in-law and father-in-law were away to their native village and Rajesh and me were alone in the house. Once I was able to clear the initial inhibition about alcohol, frankly with such tasty accessories like grilled chicken, cashew nuts, and vinegar soaked onion, it didn’t taste that bad! Of course, the odor was repulsive. We had the drinks in the comforts of our bedroom watching an English porn CD, which Rajesh had brought. Unlike the few porn CDs that I had watched courtesy my husband, this was a slightly better one. The heroine fortunately was not in a hurry to get naked and be on bed. Rajesh and I had a good time together sipping the drink and watching the sex scenes on bed and ultimately most expectedly before the movie could end my husband started fucking me!
Rajesh was in a feverish mood and that day I really liked my intoxicated husband the way he forcefully was hugging and cuddling me, speaking vulgar things, and was trying to force his hard erect lund into my pussy and slipping time and again. I was also having a nice tipsy feeling and being completely nude on my soft bed in his arms was a heavenly feeling. I do not remember many days I had intercourse with lights on in the room – that day in our intoxicated hex we forgot to switch off the lights!
Sunita Bhabie and I had completed our first round of drinks and we thought to go to the room balcony. Bhabie stumbled while passing by the cupboard and I could well realize the vodka had started taking its toll on her. I was also feeling tipsy already! When we were alone on the balcony, Bhabie suddenly held my hands and her eyes were watery. I was somewhat bowled over by this development.
Me: Bhabie, what happened? What’s the matter?
Sunita Bhabie: Anita, I know you must be thinking poorly about me!
Me: About you? But why Bhabie?
Sunita Bhabie: Anita, I am so frustrated…
She started sobbing. I looked around to check if anyone was coming, but noted that the males were busy with their drinks and chatting. I put my hand on Bhabie’s back and tried to soothe her.
Sunita Bhabie: Tell me honestly, you did not mind anything in the morning while bathing in the sea?
Me: No err… actually I mean its okay Bhabie. The wave came so suddenly…
Sunita Bhabie: Anita, you don’t need to camouflage things. I know what happened and what you saw.
Me: Bhabie, it was very apparent actually.
Sunita Bhabie: I know you must be thinking that at this age Bhabie is flirting with a bachelor! And that too being the mother of a daughter who just recently got married! Shame on me! Isn’t it Anita?
Me: I mean… err… I never meant anything like that.
Sunita Bhabie: Everything need not be spelt out Anita. But don’t think I am a … I am so upset and frustrated Anita…
Me: Bhabie, Bhabie. Don’t cry. Please tell me your problem and you will feel better. I might not be finding you a solution, but sharing will definitely help you Bhabie.
Her pallu was down and her deep cleavage was visible and I quickly wrapped the pallu at the proper place and made her sit on the chair in the balcony. I offered her the jug of water and she seemed to recompose quickly.
Me: Wait Bhabie, I will bring a drink for you.
I asked her to wait and was keen to know what was the issue of her frustration and how she got attracted to Ritesh with her huge age difference. I naturally got huge welcome words from Rajesh and Manohar Uncle as I took the drinks for us to the balcony.
Sunita Bhabie: Today it was rather hot when we came for bathing, lets come earlier tomorrow.
Me: Why so early Bhabie? I want to sleep a little longer.
Manohar Uncle: I agree with Anita though in any case I have to go to the market once in the morning. I will go to the sea at noon. Rajesh?
Rajesh: Yes uncle. Will accompany you. Ritesh, my brother, please take them for a bath if they wish.
Ritesh: I will not awake before noon tomorrow. Ha ha haa…
Rajesh: O yes! You have that jumbo bottle to finish up! Ha ha haa…
Sunita Bhabie: Oh! Anita! See the shine on their faces!
Me: Huh! Can’t you all enjoy without that?
Rajesh: Jaan, just a little as you know. We are on a vacation yaar!
Me: W-h-y? Lets chat and sing till late night and then we all can participate!
Manohar Uncle: Please Anita. You know that none of us are drunkards. And who says you cannot participate? You and your Bhabie will also sip a little? Why have different outputs when we all are in the same boat?
Rajesh: Right uncle. We will have good fun. Ritesh will sing songs. A-h-a…
Me: Huh!
Sunita Bhabie: Okay, we will not spoil your enjoyment. But mind you, consume within your limits.
Ritesh: Done Bhabie, done. What do you say Rajesh?
Rajesh: Absolutely!
We chatted for some more time and then went to the hotel. Ultimately it was decided that since Manohar Uncle and my husband would go to the market in the morning; Bhabie and me would go on our own and if Ritesh gets up early, he will accompany us. In the noon when everybody would be available, we will have a bath together.
Manohar Uncle was the main lead in arranging the drinks table. There were vodka with lime cordial and whiskey with soda. Bhabie and me consumed vodka and the males took whiskey. We were chatting, laughing, and Ritesh who had a nice voice was singing old songs. On the whole it was a rather enjoyable late evening party. Naturally I had never ever consumed alcohol before marriage and it was fully due to my hubby’s persuasion and request that I agreed to sip. And today was hardly the third or fourth time I was drinking alcohol.
I remembered the first time I gulped alcohol was in our own residence when my mother-in-law and father-in-law were away to their native village and Rajesh and me were alone in the house. Once I was able to clear the initial inhibition about alcohol, frankly with such tasty accessories like grilled chicken, cashew nuts, and vinegar soaked onion, it didn’t taste that bad! Of course, the odor was repulsive. We had the drinks in the comforts of our bedroom watching an English porn CD, which Rajesh had brought. Unlike the few porn CDs that I had watched courtesy my husband, this was a slightly better one. The heroine fortunately was not in a hurry to get naked and be on bed. Rajesh and I had a good time together sipping the drink and watching the sex scenes on bed and ultimately most expectedly before the movie could end my husband started fucking me!
Rajesh was in a feverish mood and that day I really liked my intoxicated husband the way he forcefully was hugging and cuddling me, speaking vulgar things, and was trying to force his hard erect lund into my pussy and slipping time and again. I was also having a nice tipsy feeling and being completely nude on my soft bed in his arms was a heavenly feeling. I do not remember many days I had intercourse with lights on in the room – that day in our intoxicated hex we forgot to switch off the lights!
Sunita Bhabie and I had completed our first round of drinks and we thought to go to the room balcony. Bhabie stumbled while passing by the cupboard and I could well realize the vodka had started taking its toll on her. I was also feeling tipsy already! When we were alone on the balcony, Bhabie suddenly held my hands and her eyes were watery. I was somewhat bowled over by this development.
Me: Bhabie, what happened? What’s the matter?
Sunita Bhabie: Anita, I know you must be thinking poorly about me!
Me: About you? But why Bhabie?
Sunita Bhabie: Anita, I am so frustrated…
She started sobbing. I looked around to check if anyone was coming, but noted that the males were busy with their drinks and chatting. I put my hand on Bhabie’s back and tried to soothe her.
Sunita Bhabie: Tell me honestly, you did not mind anything in the morning while bathing in the sea?
Me: No err… actually I mean its okay Bhabie. The wave came so suddenly…
Sunita Bhabie: Anita, you don’t need to camouflage things. I know what happened and what you saw.
Me: Bhabie, it was very apparent actually.
Sunita Bhabie: I know you must be thinking that at this age Bhabie is flirting with a bachelor! And that too being the mother of a daughter who just recently got married! Shame on me! Isn’t it Anita?
Me: I mean… err… I never meant anything like that.
Sunita Bhabie: Everything need not be spelt out Anita. But don’t think I am a … I am so upset and frustrated Anita…
Me: Bhabie, Bhabie. Don’t cry. Please tell me your problem and you will feel better. I might not be finding you a solution, but sharing will definitely help you Bhabie.
Her pallu was down and her deep cleavage was visible and I quickly wrapped the pallu at the proper place and made her sit on the chair in the balcony. I offered her the jug of water and she seemed to recompose quickly.
Me: Wait Bhabie, I will bring a drink for you.
I asked her to wait and was keen to know what was the issue of her frustration and how she got attracted to Ritesh with her huge age difference. I naturally got huge welcome words from Rajesh and Manohar Uncle as I took the drinks for us to the balcony.
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