25-05-2020, 01:30 PM
Update 19
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After Anis left to return in the evening, Sahana asked Subhas to come help her for her in the weekend chore. I got to know as that she would pay him a fixed amount of money per week to help her with the chores like grocery shopping, cleaning, washing etc. Sahana’s massages that she received, I found out did not get a mention.
She changed her robe and wore twill hot pants and a loose threadbare tank top or wife beater with “love me” written over the chest, given that the day was really hot, it was a sensible decision. I wished she had worn a skirt, so that there would be a repeat of last time with Subhas-kaka massaging her panty covered ass. But as a consolation her hot pants were really short and the bottom of her ass cheeks peeked out with movement. The neck and arm holes of her top was larger than usual, so if she bent down there was a possibility of most of her tits showing, if not the nipples.
Subhas-kaka arrived and they spoke for a while regarding what work was to be done. I was sure there was to be a massage session afterwards, but I was disappointed she did not wear a skirt. They finished their chores. Subhas dusted the sofas and sweeped the floor, while Sahana cleaned the shelves and cleaned the kitchen. I too helped by washing the dishes.
We then assembled back to the living room, and Sahana was explaining what needed to be done sometime this week about the curtains. At one point in their conversation, I noticed Subhas was staring at her chest, squinting his eyes, trying to read what was written on her top. I did not know if Subhas knew how to read English, so it could have been a ploy to stare at her tits with the nipples poking at the material of the top. Sahana immediately looked down to see what he was looking at.
Noticing Sahana’s gaze on her own breasts, Subhas moved his graze to the ground. A smirk played across her lips and she asked, ‘what were you looking at, this?’ stretching her top to show him the letters, as a result the material was stretched over her tits.
He looked up again, his eyes squinting again, ‘EL… O…’ he said, ‘I can’t read further Didi, what does it say,’ he said staring at her chest and the top now plastered over her shapely breasts.
‘EL – O – VEE – EE, EM – EE’ she spelt it out, ‘LOVE ME, It says ‘love me’ in English.’
‘Didi, you are so beautiful, even dead man will come back alive if you stood in front of them,’ he said, ‘so people will love you none the less, even though they can’t read it, like an uneducated person like me.’ He made a sad face while referring to his illiteracy. It would be of no surprise if he was in love with her, as all men were.
She blushed, as he called her beautiful and mentioned people would love her, but then felt sad as Subhas called himself ‘uneducated’. She went towards him and and putting her arm around his shoulder, ‘don’t worry, I do not care that you cannot read,’ consoling him.
Subhas, enamored by such intimacy, smiled at her.
‘So, are you truly saying dead people will rise seeing me?’ she asked, curious.
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After Anis left to return in the evening, Sahana asked Subhas to come help her for her in the weekend chore. I got to know as that she would pay him a fixed amount of money per week to help her with the chores like grocery shopping, cleaning, washing etc. Sahana’s massages that she received, I found out did not get a mention.
She changed her robe and wore twill hot pants and a loose threadbare tank top or wife beater with “love me” written over the chest, given that the day was really hot, it was a sensible decision. I wished she had worn a skirt, so that there would be a repeat of last time with Subhas-kaka massaging her panty covered ass. But as a consolation her hot pants were really short and the bottom of her ass cheeks peeked out with movement. The neck and arm holes of her top was larger than usual, so if she bent down there was a possibility of most of her tits showing, if not the nipples.
Subhas-kaka arrived and they spoke for a while regarding what work was to be done. I was sure there was to be a massage session afterwards, but I was disappointed she did not wear a skirt. They finished their chores. Subhas dusted the sofas and sweeped the floor, while Sahana cleaned the shelves and cleaned the kitchen. I too helped by washing the dishes.
We then assembled back to the living room, and Sahana was explaining what needed to be done sometime this week about the curtains. At one point in their conversation, I noticed Subhas was staring at her chest, squinting his eyes, trying to read what was written on her top. I did not know if Subhas knew how to read English, so it could have been a ploy to stare at her tits with the nipples poking at the material of the top. Sahana immediately looked down to see what he was looking at.
Noticing Sahana’s gaze on her own breasts, Subhas moved his graze to the ground. A smirk played across her lips and she asked, ‘what were you looking at, this?’ stretching her top to show him the letters, as a result the material was stretched over her tits.
He looked up again, his eyes squinting again, ‘EL… O…’ he said, ‘I can’t read further Didi, what does it say,’ he said staring at her chest and the top now plastered over her shapely breasts.
‘EL – O – VEE – EE, EM – EE’ she spelt it out, ‘LOVE ME, It says ‘love me’ in English.’
‘Didi, you are so beautiful, even dead man will come back alive if you stood in front of them,’ he said, ‘so people will love you none the less, even though they can’t read it, like an uneducated person like me.’ He made a sad face while referring to his illiteracy. It would be of no surprise if he was in love with her, as all men were.
She blushed, as he called her beautiful and mentioned people would love her, but then felt sad as Subhas called himself ‘uneducated’. She went towards him and and putting her arm around his shoulder, ‘don’t worry, I do not care that you cannot read,’ consoling him.
Subhas, enamored by such intimacy, smiled at her.
‘So, are you truly saying dead people will rise seeing me?’ she asked, curious.
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