13-02-2019, 01:08 PM
andu quickly took off his hands off my boobs and tried to figure out where the cockroach was on my belly. As his cold hands touched my abdominal area, it felt so good. It was after so many days that a male hand was touching me there! Nandu grazed my whole bare abdomen with both hands, but was of course unable to trace the cockroach. Things were really turning hot for me. I could feel my vaginal muscles voluntarily getting cramped as his fingers descended on my belly.
Nandu: Mausi, we must get a light, otherwise its impossible to pin down this cockroach.
Me: You are hopeless! You can’t even find a cockroach on my body!
I teased him so that he feels stimulated to touch me more.
Nandu: But mausi, how can I find it in this darkness? Tell me exactly where it is now?
Me: I don’t know. I can’t feel it now Nandu! Why don’t you check… I mean check my whole body from top to bottom? Then surely you will find it and then you can slap it away.
Nandu: Okay mausi, as you say.
My heart was beating like a drum in anticipation of Nandu again taking hold of my milk tanks and as expected he started to graze and brush with his both palms from the shoulder and slowly came down. He touched my oozing boob flesh over my U-neck blouse and this time as he touched and cupped by boobs I thrusted them more towards him so that he gets a better grip on my tight flesh. He grabbed and pressed my manges with his fingers feeling the tightness and then came down towards my abdomen though I felt like having his hands eternally on my round mammaries. My belly was bare as I had long back dropped my sari pallu to the floor and he brushed and felt my naked abdomen including my navel.
Nandu: No trace of it mausi! What to do?
Me: Sear… search down….
I could feel Nandu getting bent in the darkness and as he was about to touch my most private zone there was an interruption!
Gayathri: Biwi-ji, did you get the matches to light up the candle?
My maidservant was calling from the dining hall probably. I immediately got back my senses because if she comes and opens the door with a lighted candle she would get the shock of his life with me standing with my pallu on the floor and Nandu skimming my body with both hands.
Me: Nandu, I think you are right! Let me get out of the room and get a candle.
Nandu: I told you that prior only!
I quickly pushed him off my body and picked up my sari pallu and placed it on my shoulder covering my heaving breasts.
Me: Gayathri, its okay, I can manage, you continue with the cooking.
Though I was extremely excited, I tried to keep my voice normal.
Gayathri: Okay biwi-ji.
I quickly got out of the room to see where Gayathri was and seeing that she was going towards the kitchen, I quickly picked up the matchbox and lighted a candle and gave it to Nandu in the room.
Nandu: Mausi, did you find the cockroach?
Me: What cockr…? Oh! That cockroach! Yes, yes, I slapped it off when I lighted the candle.
Nandu: Where was it?
Me: It was… err… I mean it was on the sari… here.
I showed him my legs and went towards the kitchen. Seeing all was normal at the kitchen I went to the toilet. I was sweating very profoundly now with the heat being dissipated off my body. Immediately as I closed the toilet door, I leaned against the wall and lifted my sari to my waist. I at once put my right hand middle finger into my choot, but to my utter surprise I found my vaginal path quite dry! I thought that I would masturbate heavily getting this opportunity after such a long time and take the pleasure of it.
I was rather disappointed. I could realize it was certainly due to my menopausal state, but I badly wanted my vagina to be wet and slippery so that I could insert my finger in it for satisfaction. The secretion within my pussy was minimal and I suddenly felt wet within my brassiere. I quickly dropped my sari to my knees and started opening my blouse to check what the matter was. Was I getting the same discharge that I was having for the last few weeks from my nipples?
Me: Ish…
I muttered to myself as I opened my brassiere. My nipples were discharging that sticky fluid appreciably and the odor was definitely not great! I held my boobs in both hands and pressed on the areolas to squeeze out the discharge, but it was coming out spontaneously in its own rhythm. I wiped my naked boobs, especially around my swollen nipples, with the towel and waited for the flow to get over. Honestly I required to void also and sat down on the toilet floor lifting my sari, but my boobs were hanging freely as there was no cover on them; both my blouse buttons and bra hook were open. I just covered them with one hand, as I looked awfully shameless in that condition. After peeing I kept sitting on the floor for a minute or so as I was experiencing some vaginal spasms also. I was having a feeling of ‘incompleteness’ as I did not have a discharge, which was very frustrating for me.
Nothing much happened further. Power was back in another 15-20 minutes and Manohar was also back premature, as their game was also spoiled due to this power cut.
Day #2
I noticed that Nandu was quite a quick learner and tasting my milk tanks with his hands yesterday in the dark during the cockroach episode, he was all the more keen to be close to me physically. Frankly I also wanted that and began to explore opportunities to get close to him.
Me: Nandu, ishhhhhhh! What is this? Don’t you soap properly while bathing?
Nandu was lying on the sofa wearing a pajama only. Manohar was also there reading the newspaper. The upper half of his body was uncovered. I pointed towards his neck and shoulder and marked dirt there.
Nandu: What Bhabie?
Me: Ishh! There’s so much dirt accumulated here. Don’t you soap properly?
Nandu: Of course mausi…
My husband now looked up hearing our conversation.
Manohar: Oh! You females naa…
Me: Don’t give indulgence! Just look at the back of his neck! So many dark patches!
Manohar now seriously take a look towards Nandu’s neck.
Manohar: Hmm, but I can’t see any…
Me: Huh! How can you see? Put on your specs!
Manohar: Oho…. Ha ha ha…
Me: Nandu, I don’t want to hear any thing. Just call me when you go for the bath today. Will rub it clean.
Manohar: No ifs and buts Nandu, otherwise you will lose your neck … ho ho hoh…
Nandu: Mausi, we must get a light, otherwise its impossible to pin down this cockroach.
Me: You are hopeless! You can’t even find a cockroach on my body!
I teased him so that he feels stimulated to touch me more.
Nandu: But mausi, how can I find it in this darkness? Tell me exactly where it is now?
Me: I don’t know. I can’t feel it now Nandu! Why don’t you check… I mean check my whole body from top to bottom? Then surely you will find it and then you can slap it away.
Nandu: Okay mausi, as you say.
My heart was beating like a drum in anticipation of Nandu again taking hold of my milk tanks and as expected he started to graze and brush with his both palms from the shoulder and slowly came down. He touched my oozing boob flesh over my U-neck blouse and this time as he touched and cupped by boobs I thrusted them more towards him so that he gets a better grip on my tight flesh. He grabbed and pressed my manges with his fingers feeling the tightness and then came down towards my abdomen though I felt like having his hands eternally on my round mammaries. My belly was bare as I had long back dropped my sari pallu to the floor and he brushed and felt my naked abdomen including my navel.
Nandu: No trace of it mausi! What to do?
Me: Sear… search down….
I could feel Nandu getting bent in the darkness and as he was about to touch my most private zone there was an interruption!
Gayathri: Biwi-ji, did you get the matches to light up the candle?
My maidservant was calling from the dining hall probably. I immediately got back my senses because if she comes and opens the door with a lighted candle she would get the shock of his life with me standing with my pallu on the floor and Nandu skimming my body with both hands.
Me: Nandu, I think you are right! Let me get out of the room and get a candle.
Nandu: I told you that prior only!
I quickly pushed him off my body and picked up my sari pallu and placed it on my shoulder covering my heaving breasts.
Me: Gayathri, its okay, I can manage, you continue with the cooking.
Though I was extremely excited, I tried to keep my voice normal.
Gayathri: Okay biwi-ji.
I quickly got out of the room to see where Gayathri was and seeing that she was going towards the kitchen, I quickly picked up the matchbox and lighted a candle and gave it to Nandu in the room.
Nandu: Mausi, did you find the cockroach?
Me: What cockr…? Oh! That cockroach! Yes, yes, I slapped it off when I lighted the candle.
Nandu: Where was it?
Me: It was… err… I mean it was on the sari… here.
I showed him my legs and went towards the kitchen. Seeing all was normal at the kitchen I went to the toilet. I was sweating very profoundly now with the heat being dissipated off my body. Immediately as I closed the toilet door, I leaned against the wall and lifted my sari to my waist. I at once put my right hand middle finger into my choot, but to my utter surprise I found my vaginal path quite dry! I thought that I would masturbate heavily getting this opportunity after such a long time and take the pleasure of it.
I was rather disappointed. I could realize it was certainly due to my menopausal state, but I badly wanted my vagina to be wet and slippery so that I could insert my finger in it for satisfaction. The secretion within my pussy was minimal and I suddenly felt wet within my brassiere. I quickly dropped my sari to my knees and started opening my blouse to check what the matter was. Was I getting the same discharge that I was having for the last few weeks from my nipples?
Me: Ish…
I muttered to myself as I opened my brassiere. My nipples were discharging that sticky fluid appreciably and the odor was definitely not great! I held my boobs in both hands and pressed on the areolas to squeeze out the discharge, but it was coming out spontaneously in its own rhythm. I wiped my naked boobs, especially around my swollen nipples, with the towel and waited for the flow to get over. Honestly I required to void also and sat down on the toilet floor lifting my sari, but my boobs were hanging freely as there was no cover on them; both my blouse buttons and bra hook were open. I just covered them with one hand, as I looked awfully shameless in that condition. After peeing I kept sitting on the floor for a minute or so as I was experiencing some vaginal spasms also. I was having a feeling of ‘incompleteness’ as I did not have a discharge, which was very frustrating for me.
Nothing much happened further. Power was back in another 15-20 minutes and Manohar was also back premature, as their game was also spoiled due to this power cut.
Day #2
I noticed that Nandu was quite a quick learner and tasting my milk tanks with his hands yesterday in the dark during the cockroach episode, he was all the more keen to be close to me physically. Frankly I also wanted that and began to explore opportunities to get close to him.
Me: Nandu, ishhhhhhh! What is this? Don’t you soap properly while bathing?
Nandu was lying on the sofa wearing a pajama only. Manohar was also there reading the newspaper. The upper half of his body was uncovered. I pointed towards his neck and shoulder and marked dirt there.
Nandu: What Bhabie?
Me: Ishh! There’s so much dirt accumulated here. Don’t you soap properly?
Nandu: Of course mausi…
My husband now looked up hearing our conversation.
Manohar: Oh! You females naa…
Me: Don’t give indulgence! Just look at the back of his neck! So many dark patches!
Manohar now seriously take a look towards Nandu’s neck.
Manohar: Hmm, but I can’t see any…
Me: Huh! How can you see? Put on your specs!
Manohar: Oho…. Ha ha ha…
Me: Nandu, I don’t want to hear any thing. Just call me when you go for the bath today. Will rub it clean.
Manohar: No ifs and buts Nandu, otherwise you will lose your neck … ho ho hoh…
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