26-04-2020, 11:54 AM
(This post was last modified: 16-07-2024, 07:00 AM by scorpia95. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
Anjali found herself having a surprisingly good time, with this being her first outing in Canada since they had gotten here. She felt herself relax around Chandu and begin to enjoy herself. Even her repulsion to his touches had simmered down to the point that she almost didn’t remember it. That is, until Chandran tried to push his luck by extricating his hand from her grip and putting it around her waist, pulling her closer and planting a kiss on her lips.
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Anjali shivered as goosebumps raised on her skin and she felt the immediate need to get away from him. She came to her senses almost immediately and realized that they had gone too far and that they had more than enough evidence that they could pass as a couple. She knew that Chandran wanted more, but had fooled herself into believing that he wouldn’t dare come after a married woman.
Recoiling away from his grip, she said “Chandu, I think this is enough. I need to get back home before Aditya arrives so I can prepare lunch.
Cursing himself for having pushed too soon, he sighed “I guess you’re right. Let’s go.”
The rest of the journey home was awkward as Chandran tried to initiate conversation with Anjali only to be met with simple answers. It was clear that she had a lot on her mind and Chandran hoped that all the progress that he had made so far wasn’t ruined.
As they entered the apartment and went to their respective homes, Chandran tried to hug her goodbye, only for Anjali to turn away saying “I’ll see you later”.
The second that she entered her house, she made sure to lock and bolt the door so Chandran didn’t come in again. She made a mental note to make sure to lock the door every morning after Aditya leaves for college.
Going into her bedroom, she took off her clothes and took a long hot shower in an effort to wash the day away. Standing under the hot water, Anjali contemplated the day she’d had. While she was still repulsed by Chandran, she had momentarily forgotten about the kind of man he was. She swore to herself that she would never again allow this to happen after the parent-teachers meeting tomorrow.
Coming out of the washroom, she threw her clothes into the washing machine and went straight to bed, having become tired from the long day.
Twisting the doorknob, Aditya pushed against the door only to find that it refused to open. All houses in Canada are made of wood, so doorbells aren’t installed in apartments, as everyone in the entire apartment would be able to hear the ringing. Rapping his knuckles against the wooden door, Aditya waited a few minutes before trying again. There was no answer. Not knowing what else to do, he went down to the second floor, where Chandran lived.
Knocking on Chandran’s door, he found the door to be open and let himself inside, calling out “Chandran! Are you here?”
A despondent voice replied from the living area “Yeah, I’m here”.
Walking into the living room was a sight to behold. Chandran was in a state of disarray with a white tank top and shorts on. There were beer cans in front of him, some empty, some full, and the one in his hands half-full.
“uh… are you okay?” Aditya asked hesitantly, already knowing that he clearly wasn’t okay.
Dragging his eyes from the TV, Chandran met Aditya’s eye’s “No. I think I messed up with Anjali. I don’t know how I’m going to fix this” he replied morosely.
Reaching over, Aditya gently took the beer can from his hands and patted his shoulder “It’s okay man, don’t worry. I’ll figure something out. Just tell me what happened.”
He sighed looking away “I took Anjali out on a date…”
“oookaay… hold the fuck up! WHAT DO YOU MEAN A DATE??” Aditya almost screamed “Why didn’t you tell me?” This wasn’t a game to him. He loved his mother more than anything. That’s why he was doing this in the first play. He truly believed that Chandran would make his mom happy and… yeah there was the bonus of knowing that Chandran would be orgasming inside his mom, but this was mostly for his mom. He felt really protective of her at the moment, and Chandran having taken her out without Aditya knowing crossed a boundary he didn’t know he had.
“Tell me everything” he said with a clenched mouth.
“uh... yeah. Sorry, I should’ve told you about my plan. I convinced Anjali to go to the mall so we can act out being husband and wife, to see if we’d be able to pull it off at your parent-teacher’s night tomorrow. It went really well actually! At the start anyways… I made her wear heels, so she was holding onto me most of the time. I carried her down the stairs and even got to hold her ass for a few seconds. Oh man, she has such a soft butt, it was like soft clay where you could just press into it. Things were going so well that people thought we were actually together, but I ruined it by trying to kiss her. I don’t know what happened man, I just couldn’t resist seeing her smile and laugh the entire day. I couldn’t control myself, and now she hates me. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
Even though I was angry at the beginning, it slowly seeped away as Chandran retold the tale. My cock twitched as I imagined my mother on Chandran’s arms and a shiver ran up my spine when he spoke about kissing her.
Swallowing noisily, he croaked out “… wha—ahem… What was kissing her like?”
“That’s the worst part man! She moved away so fast that I’m not even sure if we kissed!” he sighed
Closing his eyes to get himself under control, Aditya took a few minutes to cool down before saying “Okay. Don’t worry so much, you have another opportunity tomorrow to fix this. I’ll talk to my mom too and console any fears she has about you.”
Anjali shivered as goosebumps raised on her skin and she felt the immediate need to get away from him. She came to her senses almost immediately and realized that they had gone too far and that they had more than enough evidence that they could pass as a couple. She knew that Chandran wanted more, but had fooled herself into believing that he wouldn’t dare come after a married woman.
Recoiling away from his grip, she said “Chandu, I think this is enough. I need to get back home before Aditya arrives so I can prepare lunch.
Cursing himself for having pushed too soon, he sighed “I guess you’re right. Let’s go.”
The rest of the journey home was awkward as Chandran tried to initiate conversation with Anjali only to be met with simple answers. It was clear that she had a lot on her mind and Chandran hoped that all the progress that he had made so far wasn’t ruined.
As they entered the apartment and went to their respective homes, Chandran tried to hug her goodbye, only for Anjali to turn away saying “I’ll see you later”.
The second that she entered her house, she made sure to lock and bolt the door so Chandran didn’t come in again. She made a mental note to make sure to lock the door every morning after Aditya leaves for college.
Going into her bedroom, she took off her clothes and took a long hot shower in an effort to wash the day away. Standing under the hot water, Anjali contemplated the day she’d had. While she was still repulsed by Chandran, she had momentarily forgotten about the kind of man he was. She swore to herself that she would never again allow this to happen after the parent-teachers meeting tomorrow.
Coming out of the washroom, she threw her clothes into the washing machine and went straight to bed, having become tired from the long day.
Twisting the doorknob, Aditya pushed against the door only to find that it refused to open. All houses in Canada are made of wood, so doorbells aren’t installed in apartments, as everyone in the entire apartment would be able to hear the ringing. Rapping his knuckles against the wooden door, Aditya waited a few minutes before trying again. There was no answer. Not knowing what else to do, he went down to the second floor, where Chandran lived.
Knocking on Chandran’s door, he found the door to be open and let himself inside, calling out “Chandran! Are you here?”
A despondent voice replied from the living area “Yeah, I’m here”.
Walking into the living room was a sight to behold. Chandran was in a state of disarray with a white tank top and shorts on. There were beer cans in front of him, some empty, some full, and the one in his hands half-full.
“uh… are you okay?” Aditya asked hesitantly, already knowing that he clearly wasn’t okay.
Dragging his eyes from the TV, Chandran met Aditya’s eye’s “No. I think I messed up with Anjali. I don’t know how I’m going to fix this” he replied morosely.
Reaching over, Aditya gently took the beer can from his hands and patted his shoulder “It’s okay man, don’t worry. I’ll figure something out. Just tell me what happened.”
He sighed looking away “I took Anjali out on a date…”
“oookaay… hold the fuck up! WHAT DO YOU MEAN A DATE??” Aditya almost screamed “Why didn’t you tell me?” This wasn’t a game to him. He loved his mother more than anything. That’s why he was doing this in the first play. He truly believed that Chandran would make his mom happy and… yeah there was the bonus of knowing that Chandran would be orgasming inside his mom, but this was mostly for his mom. He felt really protective of her at the moment, and Chandran having taken her out without Aditya knowing crossed a boundary he didn’t know he had.
“Tell me everything” he said with a clenched mouth.
“uh... yeah. Sorry, I should’ve told you about my plan. I convinced Anjali to go to the mall so we can act out being husband and wife, to see if we’d be able to pull it off at your parent-teacher’s night tomorrow. It went really well actually! At the start anyways… I made her wear heels, so she was holding onto me most of the time. I carried her down the stairs and even got to hold her ass for a few seconds. Oh man, she has such a soft butt, it was like soft clay where you could just press into it. Things were going so well that people thought we were actually together, but I ruined it by trying to kiss her. I don’t know what happened man, I just couldn’t resist seeing her smile and laugh the entire day. I couldn’t control myself, and now she hates me. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
Even though I was angry at the beginning, it slowly seeped away as Chandran retold the tale. My cock twitched as I imagined my mother on Chandran’s arms and a shiver ran up my spine when he spoke about kissing her.
Swallowing noisily, he croaked out “… wha—ahem… What was kissing her like?”
“That’s the worst part man! She moved away so fast that I’m not even sure if we kissed!” he sighed
Closing his eyes to get himself under control, Aditya took a few minutes to cool down before saying “Okay. Don’t worry so much, you have another opportunity tomorrow to fix this. I’ll talk to my mom too and console any fears she has about you.”
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