06-07-2020, 11:42 AM
She was on my right and had kept all the items on my left. She stood near my right side and bent to collect items from my left. Obviously, in that position, her boobs were now very near to my face. Now, I saw them...and my gaze just got stuck there. Those fair full bloomed boobs..... and her entire cleavage visible through the low cut blouse......
I just could not stop staring at what I was seeing. I behaved naturally, as if I am not aware of all. She took a deep breath and slowly released it. It resulted in a great sexy movement of her boobs. I was so much lost in them, that I never knew when she served my plate. She told me, pyare devarji (dear brother-in-law), have your breakfast, please.
I got started and changing my attention went on having s breakfast quietly. But, I kept a vigil on her. My eyes and mind was going to her boobs again and again. I was guessing her plan but was not sure what she is going to do. Second day onwards, she daily brought about minor changes in her dressing.
On that second day, she wore a similar low cut blouse, a sleeveless one. Now, her fair and shapely arms were also visible to me. Third day, she wore a very transparent blouse, through which her black bra was clearly visible. Now, I had formed a habit of looking at her boobs regularly, though not directly. I was still guessing her plan.
Fourth day onwards she stopped wearing bra altogether. The blouses continued to be sleeveless, low cut, transparent ones. I was able to make out this as she was trying to give me a message. Fifth day, she wore an altered blouse by cutting them from sides in such a way that now when she wore them, apart from her cleavage, her boobs were visible from sides also.
Throughout all this period, she was still keeping the items on my left, so that while serving me she had to come near me and bend herself. She started bending so much that I used to feel her warm breath and at times she used to bend so much to collect the items that my face used to touch her boobs. Now, the lust was clearly visible in my eyes too.
I was waiting when she will come to me without blouse….. Sixth day she wore the Saree also quiet low, so that her naval portion was also visible more. As usual, I went on stealing gazes to look at her heavy boobs she went on moving them seductively through her breath. She did some setting and while serving the blouse hook broke in front of me.
Her boobs, which she had pressed and pushed inside the smaller size blouse, came out with a spring effect. I had a full view of them. She pretended to be ashamed and went in her bedroom, rectified it and came back. It was worth looking at me now, with my feelings writ large over my face. I had a hard on and was thinking to masturbate…
Same day after lunch, bhabhi slept in the hall instead of her bedroom. When I peeped searching for her I found that she had brought a book, a novel, based upon illicit relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law (Devar-Bhabhi). It must have contained detailed description of intimate physical relationship between them.
She kept the book on the adjoining table, as if she went to sleep while reading it. The book was kept on the table in half open manner with front and back covers visible in such a way that when anyone lifts the book, those very pages are visible. As if she read up to there and went to sleep. She was lying on sofa, pretending to be sleeping. She had lifted her saree above her left knee.
It was now time for daily afternoon tea. But, she did not get up. After waiting for me for some time, I (acted like) came out of my room to tell her about tea. I came and saw that she is fast asleep. I came near and lifted the book. As I read it, I got horny. I read those titillating pages intentionally left for me and got all charged up.
Now she changed her side in sleep. While changing, she lifted her left leg from knee. Her saree which was up to knee now fell down. Her shapely fair thigh was now clearly visible. I looked from the corner of my eyes. I was in shorts and my cock was bulging under the shorts. I had the book in one hand and I inserted second hand inside my shorts and grabbed my throbbing tool.
I just could not stop staring at what I was seeing. I behaved naturally, as if I am not aware of all. She took a deep breath and slowly released it. It resulted in a great sexy movement of her boobs. I was so much lost in them, that I never knew when she served my plate. She told me, pyare devarji (dear brother-in-law), have your breakfast, please.
I got started and changing my attention went on having s breakfast quietly. But, I kept a vigil on her. My eyes and mind was going to her boobs again and again. I was guessing her plan but was not sure what she is going to do. Second day onwards, she daily brought about minor changes in her dressing.
On that second day, she wore a similar low cut blouse, a sleeveless one. Now, her fair and shapely arms were also visible to me. Third day, she wore a very transparent blouse, through which her black bra was clearly visible. Now, I had formed a habit of looking at her boobs regularly, though not directly. I was still guessing her plan.
Fourth day onwards she stopped wearing bra altogether. The blouses continued to be sleeveless, low cut, transparent ones. I was able to make out this as she was trying to give me a message. Fifth day, she wore an altered blouse by cutting them from sides in such a way that now when she wore them, apart from her cleavage, her boobs were visible from sides also.
Throughout all this period, she was still keeping the items on my left, so that while serving me she had to come near me and bend herself. She started bending so much that I used to feel her warm breath and at times she used to bend so much to collect the items that my face used to touch her boobs. Now, the lust was clearly visible in my eyes too.
I was waiting when she will come to me without blouse….. Sixth day she wore the Saree also quiet low, so that her naval portion was also visible more. As usual, I went on stealing gazes to look at her heavy boobs she went on moving them seductively through her breath. She did some setting and while serving the blouse hook broke in front of me.
Her boobs, which she had pressed and pushed inside the smaller size blouse, came out with a spring effect. I had a full view of them. She pretended to be ashamed and went in her bedroom, rectified it and came back. It was worth looking at me now, with my feelings writ large over my face. I had a hard on and was thinking to masturbate…
Same day after lunch, bhabhi slept in the hall instead of her bedroom. When I peeped searching for her I found that she had brought a book, a novel, based upon illicit relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law (Devar-Bhabhi). It must have contained detailed description of intimate physical relationship between them.
She kept the book on the adjoining table, as if she went to sleep while reading it. The book was kept on the table in half open manner with front and back covers visible in such a way that when anyone lifts the book, those very pages are visible. As if she read up to there and went to sleep. She was lying on sofa, pretending to be sleeping. She had lifted her saree above her left knee.
It was now time for daily afternoon tea. But, she did not get up. After waiting for me for some time, I (acted like) came out of my room to tell her about tea. I came and saw that she is fast asleep. I came near and lifted the book. As I read it, I got horny. I read those titillating pages intentionally left for me and got all charged up.
Now she changed her side in sleep. While changing, she lifted her left leg from knee. Her saree which was up to knee now fell down. Her shapely fair thigh was now clearly visible. I looked from the corner of my eyes. I was in shorts and my cock was bulging under the shorts. I had the book in one hand and I inserted second hand inside my shorts and grabbed my throbbing tool.
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