25-06-2020, 07:52 PM
Raghu eagerly boarded the train from Chennai to Bangalore. He was about to meet his mother Lakshmi in few hours.
After completing his college education from a remote village, he was going to Bangalore to pursue his higher education.
This was the first time in his 18 years of life he is travelling in a train and was his first time visit to Chennai.
Each he saw was new to him. The people he met were very different from what he saw in his village. Salwars were only worn by few young girls in his village. But in Chennai, he saw few middle aged women wearing it. They even didn't wear a duppatta over it. Most of the young girls in the train and few middle aged women were dressed in jeans. Only few guys in his village
wore it and he doesn't even own a pair of jeans now. He has seen people like this only in television sets and in movies.
"These ladies are whores", he thought to himself. Why can't they put a duppatta to hide their assets? Do they want
everybody to see it?
He was sitting near the window. After few minutes, a middle aged woman in salwar sat in front of him. Her daughter
came and sat near Raghu. The woman didn't mind her daughter sitting near a guy! The 20+ aged girl sat in such away
that her jeans clad thighs were pressing against his thighs. His dick started to harden by this simple contact.
He closed his eyes to divert his mind away from the girl's thighs and her mother's big boobs. He remembered his
mother Lakshmi. None of these ladies can be compared with my mom, he thought. His mother was a graduate from a rich
family. She fell in love with his dad who was working as a driver in her house against her parents wishes. After
marriage, his mother was heartbroken to know that his father loved her for the money. She was pregnant with his
sister and she determined to stay with his father whatever the outcome may be. Though a graduate, she behaved as a
perfect housewife bearing all her mother-in-law's (his grandmother's) torture. Even after his sister's and his birth,
things didn't change and in fact it became worse. His father became a drunkard and died when he was ** years old.
Lakshmi's parents were still angry with her and didn't want to help her. Lakshmi somehow got a receptionist job at
a hospital and managed both ends meet. Her mother-in-law became a little bit silent after this. Lakshmi was sad
that she was only able to give a high quality education like she had. Raghu's sister Radhika discontinued her studies
after completing her collegeing three years ago. Things slowly started to improve two years ago. Though Lakshmi was
hated by her whole family, her younger brother's wife had a soft corner for her. She talked to her friends in
Bangalore and arranged a call center job for Lakshmi.
After completing his college education from a remote village, he was going to Bangalore to pursue his higher education.
This was the first time in his 18 years of life he is travelling in a train and was his first time visit to Chennai.
Each he saw was new to him. The people he met were very different from what he saw in his village. Salwars were only worn by few young girls in his village. But in Chennai, he saw few middle aged women wearing it. They even didn't wear a duppatta over it. Most of the young girls in the train and few middle aged women were dressed in jeans. Only few guys in his village
wore it and he doesn't even own a pair of jeans now. He has seen people like this only in television sets and in movies.
"These ladies are whores", he thought to himself. Why can't they put a duppatta to hide their assets? Do they want
everybody to see it?
He was sitting near the window. After few minutes, a middle aged woman in salwar sat in front of him. Her daughter
came and sat near Raghu. The woman didn't mind her daughter sitting near a guy! The 20+ aged girl sat in such away
that her jeans clad thighs were pressing against his thighs. His dick started to harden by this simple contact.
He closed his eyes to divert his mind away from the girl's thighs and her mother's big boobs. He remembered his
mother Lakshmi. None of these ladies can be compared with my mom, he thought. His mother was a graduate from a rich
family. She fell in love with his dad who was working as a driver in her house against her parents wishes. After
marriage, his mother was heartbroken to know that his father loved her for the money. She was pregnant with his
sister and she determined to stay with his father whatever the outcome may be. Though a graduate, she behaved as a
perfect housewife bearing all her mother-in-law's (his grandmother's) torture. Even after his sister's and his birth,
things didn't change and in fact it became worse. His father became a drunkard and died when he was ** years old.
Lakshmi's parents were still angry with her and didn't want to help her. Lakshmi somehow got a receptionist job at
a hospital and managed both ends meet. Her mother-in-law became a little bit silent after this. Lakshmi was sad
that she was only able to give a high quality education like she had. Raghu's sister Radhika discontinued her studies
after completing her collegeing three years ago. Things slowly started to improve two years ago. Though Lakshmi was
hated by her whole family, her younger brother's wife had a soft corner for her. She talked to her friends in
Bangalore and arranged a call center job for Lakshmi.