09-04-2020, 06:42 AM
Urvasi again smiled sexily and started adjusting her bra and pinafore before buttoning up her school top. She was not at all hesitant in front of Chacha-ji as if she was changing in front of her father! She openly adjusted her bra straps in front of the 50-year-old man giving him a complete view of her bra-covered inviting boob front and naked belly peeping out of her unbuttoned top!
I also realized that it was time for me to hurry downstairs as Urvasi would soon descend. I immediately retracted my steps and went down to Natasha and my baby. It was good to see that he was playing on Natasha’s lap for so long and did not cry at all!
After a while I noted Urvasi was back and she tried to behave as normally as possible in front of me. I also did not exhibit anything in my talks so that she suspects anything though unknowingly I was probably a bit “cold” to her.
Soon Ram also was back with my elder sister. As soon as they were back again there were lots of chat - Ram with her two sisters and me with Nandini. Our gossiping and chitchats continued for long and it was almost dinnertime.
Just when my cooking was over for dinner Chacha-ji called me from upstairs. He was halfway down the stairs. Ram was busy with her sisters with Harpal in their lap while my Didi was cooking with me. I excused myself and went to hear what Chacha-ji had to say.
Me: Yes Chacha-ji...
As I climbed up the steps and Chacha-ji was standing on the landing and looking at me from above, I had to be careful being bra-less and my big firm boobs were naturally swaying sexily inside my blouse as I climbed up the steps.
Chacha-ji: Do you have 5 minutes time Beti? You seem to be too engaged with Nandini… though natural…He He he...
Me: We are staying together after so, so many days... that’s why the enthusiasm is so high….
Chacha-ji: True, true... I do not deny that…. come this side.
He indicated me to come to one side of the landing of the stairs and this was a bit secluded place from the hurly-burly going on downstairs.
Me: Anything serious Chacha-ji?
Chacha-ji: Not that serious… but I cannot term it casual too…. so just wanted to ask and discuss a few important things.
I looked questionably at him. I could not wipe off the scene that I just an hour ago when he was joyfully exploiting my young niece and even indulged his servant into it!
Chacha-ji: Beti... in this hustle and bustle… I completely forgot to ask you… how was your encounter with Ram this morning before Nandini and her daughters came?
My face immediately turned pale. I was motionless and stood like a statue. How could Chacha-ji know about my close and passionate session with my son in the morning? I was totally taken aback and momentarily had simply nothing to reply!
Chacha-ji: Kya hua Beti? Arre actually... since these people were there since the morning I did not get an opportunity to ask you... plus .... I had to look after Sanjay as you know… (paused and looked at my eyes straight) …I got some time now... so thought of asking you whether you were able to shed your stiffness in front of Ram... which I noted even last evening while taking the biology practical class!
I was still trying to search down my mind how my landlord could know about my secret development with my son!
Chacha-ji (looking a bit surprised): What happened Beti! Are you… are you okay?
Me (fumbling terribly with dry lips in nervousness): Err... ha.... Cha... Chacha-ji... it was goo... goo….good.
Chacha-ji: Arre Beti! What good? What happened? Arre give me some details! If you do not give me the fine points, I will not be able to plan further for Ram. Don’t forget Beti that one or two close sessions are not enough for the unfathomable craving and keenness Ram has and we need to get him out of his addiction towards porn books… Have you forgotten that?
I had by that time recovered myself from my fumbling and though I was extremely dejected over the way this elderly man groped my young niece hours ago, I realized at that point that his goal had not shifted and he was still equally concerned about my son’s well being.
Me: Ji... ji Chacha-ji. I… have not forgotten that! Hoiw can I foregt it? He is my son afterall!
Chacha-ji: That’s why I asked! What did you do in the morning and how much satisfied did you notice Ram after you...
Me: Err… yes Chacha-ji... I just... I mean... I just replicated what you did yesterday evening... I mean… the practical class that you conducted... err... I just helped him to revise his lessons.
Chacha-ji: Wow! That’s very good out of the box thinking Beti! I like it! Good to see that you are also thinking about your son’s interests.
Chacha-ji casually patted my shoulder. I smiled shyly, but I felt extremely shy and shameful inside as I only knew what I did with Ram and how far I went ahead! I could not deny the fact in any way that had I been a bit more casual and soft and preferred to enjoy my pleasures further, today Ram would surely have strip me and made me completely naked! How shameless I had been… now I realize when I look back. I felt scared to think of the outcome!
Chacha-ji: During the practical class with him.... did you... I mean.... (lowering his voice) were you close enough to the boy?
Out of natural shyness I avoided eye contact with Chacha-ji and looked down and nodded affirmatively.
Chacha-ji: Did you... I mean Beti... did you create the opportunity to get close enough? I mean were you able to initiate a scope to hug and kiss him and err… did Ram get to kiss you Beti?
I was already breathing heavily and my heavy bosom was going up and down quite prominently under my blouse and sari cover; more so as I was bra-less inside. I tried to control my breathing and just nodded to my landlord.
Chacha-ji: Excellent Beti! Why I say this... you always keep this in mind that only visual pleasure is not enough for Ram who is already exposed to pornographic materials where pictures of semi-naked and naked women are abundant and vivid descriptions of female body are already there.
Me: Ji...
Chacha-ji: So you have to lure and feed him with closeness and… and intimacy will automatically phase in hugging, kissing, and sucking.
I had started to feel uncomfortable naturally but since this was related to my son’s interest, I tried to remain calm though I had dry lips already and continued to breathe heavy which was rather evident to the elderly man from my heavy milk-filled boobs going up and down inside my blouse.
Chacha-ji (in a whispering voice): I hope… err… I mean though it goes without saying Beti... I hope at that time you also exposed yourself simultaneously to make it exciting for Ram?
Chacha-ji always asked so direct and frank questions that at times it was very difficult to reply being a woman answering to a man. I just shyly nodded negatively.
Chacha-ji: Kya Beti! This is not expected from you! When you got the opportunity…you should have exposed your jawani! You must value that it means a lot to Ram’s young fickle mind…. apni choochi... gaand... jaanhge... kuch bhi nehi dikhayi Ram ko??? Strange!
Chacha-ji’s voice clearly depicted that he was annoyed with me.
Chacha-ji: Did I not tell you Beti to utilize all opportunities?
I realized Chacha-ji did not have the idea how passionate that session was and how close I had been to my son which I could clearly quantify at that time from his totally khada lund which I held for majority of the time.
And every woman knows that the best way to assess if a male is excited or not is to check his dick!
I comprehended that I must explain to him otherwise this elderly man would keep on questioning me and keep embarrassing me!
Me (looking around just to check no one was overhearing us): Chacha-ji... actually at that time I was not in my sari… so that… I mean… I could drop my pallu or open the sari... actually I was… I mean… I was…
Chacha-ji: … in your housecoat? That you usually wear in the morning?
Me: Yes… err… I mean no… I mean… maine housecoat utar dii thi…
Chacha-ji: I see… so you were wearing a nighty I guess at that time?
Me: Ji…. I mean… (I had to be extremely shameless to share to my landlord that I was just wearing my nighty at that time in front of my son with nothing inside, meaning I was not wearing any bra or panty!) …I was… I was wearing a nighty only… so that… err… I mean…
I also realized that it was time for me to hurry downstairs as Urvasi would soon descend. I immediately retracted my steps and went down to Natasha and my baby. It was good to see that he was playing on Natasha’s lap for so long and did not cry at all!
After a while I noted Urvasi was back and she tried to behave as normally as possible in front of me. I also did not exhibit anything in my talks so that she suspects anything though unknowingly I was probably a bit “cold” to her.
Soon Ram also was back with my elder sister. As soon as they were back again there were lots of chat - Ram with her two sisters and me with Nandini. Our gossiping and chitchats continued for long and it was almost dinnertime.
Just when my cooking was over for dinner Chacha-ji called me from upstairs. He was halfway down the stairs. Ram was busy with her sisters with Harpal in their lap while my Didi was cooking with me. I excused myself and went to hear what Chacha-ji had to say.
Me: Yes Chacha-ji...
As I climbed up the steps and Chacha-ji was standing on the landing and looking at me from above, I had to be careful being bra-less and my big firm boobs were naturally swaying sexily inside my blouse as I climbed up the steps.
Chacha-ji: Do you have 5 minutes time Beti? You seem to be too engaged with Nandini… though natural…He He he...
Me: We are staying together after so, so many days... that’s why the enthusiasm is so high….
Chacha-ji: True, true... I do not deny that…. come this side.
He indicated me to come to one side of the landing of the stairs and this was a bit secluded place from the hurly-burly going on downstairs.
Me: Anything serious Chacha-ji?
Chacha-ji: Not that serious… but I cannot term it casual too…. so just wanted to ask and discuss a few important things.
I looked questionably at him. I could not wipe off the scene that I just an hour ago when he was joyfully exploiting my young niece and even indulged his servant into it!
Chacha-ji: Beti... in this hustle and bustle… I completely forgot to ask you… how was your encounter with Ram this morning before Nandini and her daughters came?
My face immediately turned pale. I was motionless and stood like a statue. How could Chacha-ji know about my close and passionate session with my son in the morning? I was totally taken aback and momentarily had simply nothing to reply!
Chacha-ji: Kya hua Beti? Arre actually... since these people were there since the morning I did not get an opportunity to ask you... plus .... I had to look after Sanjay as you know… (paused and looked at my eyes straight) …I got some time now... so thought of asking you whether you were able to shed your stiffness in front of Ram... which I noted even last evening while taking the biology practical class!
I was still trying to search down my mind how my landlord could know about my secret development with my son!
Chacha-ji (looking a bit surprised): What happened Beti! Are you… are you okay?
Me (fumbling terribly with dry lips in nervousness): Err... ha.... Cha... Chacha-ji... it was goo... goo….good.
Chacha-ji: Arre Beti! What good? What happened? Arre give me some details! If you do not give me the fine points, I will not be able to plan further for Ram. Don’t forget Beti that one or two close sessions are not enough for the unfathomable craving and keenness Ram has and we need to get him out of his addiction towards porn books… Have you forgotten that?
I had by that time recovered myself from my fumbling and though I was extremely dejected over the way this elderly man groped my young niece hours ago, I realized at that point that his goal had not shifted and he was still equally concerned about my son’s well being.
Me: Ji... ji Chacha-ji. I… have not forgotten that! Hoiw can I foregt it? He is my son afterall!
Chacha-ji: That’s why I asked! What did you do in the morning and how much satisfied did you notice Ram after you...
Me: Err… yes Chacha-ji... I just... I mean... I just replicated what you did yesterday evening... I mean… the practical class that you conducted... err... I just helped him to revise his lessons.
Chacha-ji: Wow! That’s very good out of the box thinking Beti! I like it! Good to see that you are also thinking about your son’s interests.
Chacha-ji casually patted my shoulder. I smiled shyly, but I felt extremely shy and shameful inside as I only knew what I did with Ram and how far I went ahead! I could not deny the fact in any way that had I been a bit more casual and soft and preferred to enjoy my pleasures further, today Ram would surely have strip me and made me completely naked! How shameless I had been… now I realize when I look back. I felt scared to think of the outcome!
Chacha-ji: During the practical class with him.... did you... I mean.... (lowering his voice) were you close enough to the boy?
Out of natural shyness I avoided eye contact with Chacha-ji and looked down and nodded affirmatively.
Chacha-ji: Did you... I mean Beti... did you create the opportunity to get close enough? I mean were you able to initiate a scope to hug and kiss him and err… did Ram get to kiss you Beti?
I was already breathing heavily and my heavy bosom was going up and down quite prominently under my blouse and sari cover; more so as I was bra-less inside. I tried to control my breathing and just nodded to my landlord.
Chacha-ji: Excellent Beti! Why I say this... you always keep this in mind that only visual pleasure is not enough for Ram who is already exposed to pornographic materials where pictures of semi-naked and naked women are abundant and vivid descriptions of female body are already there.
Me: Ji...
Chacha-ji: So you have to lure and feed him with closeness and… and intimacy will automatically phase in hugging, kissing, and sucking.
I had started to feel uncomfortable naturally but since this was related to my son’s interest, I tried to remain calm though I had dry lips already and continued to breathe heavy which was rather evident to the elderly man from my heavy milk-filled boobs going up and down inside my blouse.
Chacha-ji (in a whispering voice): I hope… err… I mean though it goes without saying Beti... I hope at that time you also exposed yourself simultaneously to make it exciting for Ram?
Chacha-ji always asked so direct and frank questions that at times it was very difficult to reply being a woman answering to a man. I just shyly nodded negatively.
Chacha-ji: Kya Beti! This is not expected from you! When you got the opportunity…you should have exposed your jawani! You must value that it means a lot to Ram’s young fickle mind…. apni choochi... gaand... jaanhge... kuch bhi nehi dikhayi Ram ko??? Strange!
Chacha-ji’s voice clearly depicted that he was annoyed with me.
Chacha-ji: Did I not tell you Beti to utilize all opportunities?
I realized Chacha-ji did not have the idea how passionate that session was and how close I had been to my son which I could clearly quantify at that time from his totally khada lund which I held for majority of the time.
And every woman knows that the best way to assess if a male is excited or not is to check his dick!
I comprehended that I must explain to him otherwise this elderly man would keep on questioning me and keep embarrassing me!
Me (looking around just to check no one was overhearing us): Chacha-ji... actually at that time I was not in my sari… so that… I mean… I could drop my pallu or open the sari... actually I was… I mean… I was…
Chacha-ji: … in your housecoat? That you usually wear in the morning?
Me: Yes… err… I mean no… I mean… maine housecoat utar dii thi…
Chacha-ji: I see… so you were wearing a nighty I guess at that time?
Me: Ji…. I mean… (I had to be extremely shameless to share to my landlord that I was just wearing my nighty at that time in front of my son with nothing inside, meaning I was not wearing any bra or panty!) …I was… I was wearing a nighty only… so that… err… I mean…
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