ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Savita Bhabhi - The Teaser

As I told you in my last post, in Mumbai I barely knew few people. However amongst these few people were one of my cousins. He used to work for a Private Sector Bank whereas his wife also used to work with a broking house. This cousin of mine used to stay in Kharghar, which was not very far off from my place. But the trigger to meet him came when I met one of my batchmates and causally asked her about my cousin Bhabhi, whom I would call Savita Bhabhi in this post.

So, when I met one of my friends, who used to work in the same broking house, I casually mentioned the name of Savita Bhabhi, that she also works there. The friend actually said, "Oh! that bitch." With a remark like that, I became cautious and didnot disclose the relation with her. He rather ventured more information, as per gbangvine of office, Savita Bhabhi was set with two senior managers of that broking house. And she had got promotions and perks beyond her caliber.

I had never met Savita Bhabhi after my cousin's marriage. But when someone praises a female like this, I know what to do. Dig more on that woman and try to fuck her. So, I called my cousin and he invited me for dinner at his place on coming Saturday. With the background of Savita Bhabhi in my mind and my dick rising with each mile crossed, I reached at the appointed hour at my cousin's place. And the female that opened the door was ravishing. She looked almost like south Indian filmstar Nikita Thukral. Easily 5'6", slim and lustrous hair with deep kolhed eyes. She was wearing a Shirt and Pants on that day, meaning that she had not changed after coming home.

They were expecting me. Both my cousin and Savita Bhabhi first gave me some good lecture as to why I did not come to their place earlier. And they asked me questions about how my work is. Showed some grief about my mother. Asked about my father. All in all a good family reunion.

And then brother asked me - What would you drink? I was in two minds. But then he further said, why I being in sales is so shy about telling about my drinking. And he asked Savita Bhabhi to bring the glasses and the bottle. Savita Bhabhi came back with peanuts, salad and also ordered two chicken dishes over phone. And then to my surprise she came back with a Vodka and a Whiskey Bottle and three glasses. So that meant Savita Bhabhi also drank.

We clinked glasses and one after another pegs were being devoured. They did not know my capacity and Bhai was tipsy very soon. Savita Bhabhi on the other hand was going strong, may be she was taking smaller pegs. In between drinks, she had gone and changed into a nightie. Sleeveless Nightie which showed the cleavage and her ample boobs. She chided Bhai for not been able to control himself and wanted to break for dinner. I kind of said, last peg. This time I moved on Sofa next to her.

During talks I placed my hand casually on her thigh. She brushed it aside. I persisted, she again brushed it aside. This would have happened many times. I joked and slapped her thighs as well casually.

All in all, I touched and caressed her thighs a few times by the time I finished my drink and then we broke for dinner. Bhai was not in good state, but he managed to remain awake and it was past midnight that I went back to my home. Before me going back, there were promises taken from me to come back again and again and Savita Bhabhi invited me for dinner anytime I wanted to have a good home cooked food.

This became almost a weekly routine. I would call up Bhai, who would invite me, we 3 would have drinks, Bhai would get drunk half way through and I would casually touch Savita Bhabhi on arms, thighs and back. There Three bedroom set could have accorded many liberties more than that, but as we sat all the time in the drawing room, I could never move ahead. Neither Savita Bhabhi ever encouraged me.

Fortune smiled on me after four months. I called Bhai on one particular Friday to know that he has his annual conference out of Mumbai. But he urged me to go home anyways. I was keen to go in her absence but Savita Bhabhi had not given me any encouragements. Even when I was thinking, Savita Bhabhi called me and insisted that I come over.

Weighing my luck, I reached at the door of Savita Bhabhi. I rang the door bell and the beautiful woman opened the door. She was dressed in a white shirt and black pants. The shirt was tight and accentuated her awesome boobs in a taut manner. She customary welcomed me and I sat on the sofa. After casual inquiries, she offered me water and asked me whether I would like a drink. I also politely said, that I was expecting Bhai to be around and as he is not there, I would drink only if she is drinking.

She came up with two glasses, the bottle of whiskey and a bottle of Vodka. I was unable to make my mind how to move ahead. Rarely has women have such impact on me that I don't know how to move ahead. She was sitting across on a different sofa from me. I deliberated going and sit near her, asking outrightly etc etc and even pouncing on her unannounced. And I settled on pouncing on her unannounced.

In between the delivery guy came with some chicken dish. Savita Bhabhi moved to kitchen to put them in plates. I concluded it as my best chance to move and grab her from her back.

How things progressed in next update.......