03-04-2019, 03:15 AM
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Chapter-7
"Oouhffuckk!!!" She cursed as she heard Dattu's bicycle ring from outside in the parking lot.
"Shiiittttt!!!"
"Shall I go and meet him? Would he reconnect the dots? What if he recognizes me in front of everyone? Oh God!!!" Her legs trembled and her pussy creamed again at the end thought of getting caught. Yet she moved to pick the tumbler and walked out. It was at the threshold she remembered to change her hair to a pony high above her head. She thanked her brain foe reminding her about her attire last night.
Tanvi walked briskly as if showing she was in a hurry and got stopped at the sight of Khurram talking to Dattu.
"What a difference between two men!" One was a giant, built like a horse and old. Other was short, dark, skeleton and with a Beedi in his mouth. But, both lechering at her.
"Good morning Beta!" Khurram broke the inconvenient silence between the three.
"Ji Khurramji, good morning".
"Where were you? Sleeping? Our dear friend Dattu has been waiting for you long time...since yesterday!" He continued with a smile.
Tanvi shook herself in a smile but caught the stressed words...'since yesterday".
"Could he have seen me? Oh God...oh God!" Her brain whispered at herself. But from the look that she received from Dattu, he didn't show any recognition on his face. But he was staring at her legs that were cladded in tight leggings. She felt as if he was ripping off the apparel from her skin. She took the milk from him and walked back. As she was entering her house she heard something from Khurram's mouth as he was following right behind her. She turned back and made a face that she didn't caught what he jsut said.
"Beti, what I was telling you was you also need to intake more milk as you are so thin!" He beamed as he said.
"Hahaah...but Khurramji, I am very much healthy! I can still run full ten rounds of our mini jungle!!"
"Heheeh...but beta...that doesn't help you much! Masha'llah, you have a God given healthy body, but you don't work out the way it should be worked out!!"
"Oh really! Wait..it's because I am wearing this loose fitting dress! Wait...let me change the too and then you tell me!!" Tanvi walked quickly inside.
"Oh My God! I am flirting right into his face! Gosh!! What should I wear?" Tanvi's mind raced to solutions. And found a tee shirt that was a size smaller than her normal housewear. She squeezed her protruding breasts inside and almost ran outside.
"Now how is this?" She stood erect and modeled in front of the older man.
Khurram was speechless at what he saw. Tanvi's breasts thrusted outwards with the two nipples protruding right at him. Her bare navel looked tantalizingly inviting. Her narrow waist was expanding and contorting with every breath she inhaled. She was bare footed and her beautiful feet looked right there to cup his cock inside and milk it between them. Her calves and thighs were thin and muscular. Her hips widened to an amazing curve that he wanted to grab and pull her towards him in a crush.
"But beta you are thin...see that's what I am telling you!" He hiccupped and completed his comments.
"But Khurramji, look! I am fat enough!" Tanvi turned herself presenting her backside to old man. She was taunting him; she could see it in his eyes.
"Ooooiih Khudaaaaa!!!" Khurram cried inside as he saw the bulging assheeks right in front of his eyes.
"Okay Beti, I do agree, but if you can, your body is healthy I agree, but it requires vigorous exercises to transform to a real woman's body!"
"But what do you mean by that...I don't have a good body?" She pressed again but remained still by projecting her ass at him.
"Beta how can I tell you more clearer...hmmm…You have noticed Safiyaji right? Have you seen her body up close? That's how a real woman looks like!"
"Hahaha...you mean, with more meat in my backside?" She laughed and turned back at him.
"Turn your back and bend forward a little, you will understand what I mean!"
"You mean, like this?" Tanvi turned her back again and bend her upper body forward which made her ass thrust further back at him.
"Yes...but see you are not doing it right. But again...now you will feel the expansion of your glutes, yes? That's how you should look as normal!"
"Oouh...then how could I do it correctly? I have enough stamina to take more exercises, but I can never be like Safiyaji! She looks a Goddess!"
"Whaaat...Goodneess!...You think because you can't be a real woman are not tall like her?" He asked and continued to the crestfallen girl "You are an amazing girl beta...I have never come across a female who is attractive as you, given that you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in all my life! I am only saying that with some additional exercises you will transform yourself into something what we call 'precious gem'!"
"Oh Khurramji! Please stop these nice words, I can never be that person who would even come close to Safiyaji's beauty!"
"No no...not at all...you both are special in your own respective ways....but you are something more special than that! You are a God given gift!"
"So..." Tanvi paused.
"Hmmm...In that case, what should I be doing to become that 'Precious Gem'?" She was curious.
"Well, if you as me, join me after your routine running at the gym every day and let me help you with some stuff!"
"But Khurramji, you know my time is very limited! Kids...Raj...and kids...!" She paused.
"So one thing...come to the gym on alternate days...do your running and then gym alternatively. That should not be a problem" He proposed a possible solution.
"Hmmm...Okay, let me think abt it!"
"Don't think Beti... Safiyaji used to join me before at gym and she had all the stamina to enjoy the perks...I mean, now she have stopped and if you join, when will also be interested to come back!"
"What do you mean 'perks'?"
"Ah that...well, join me at gym and you'll find out!" He twisted his lips and smiled at the eager looking woman who still had her shapely breasts thrusted at him.
"Hmmm...Okay ok, let me plan this accordingly and we will try". She replied and hesitated if they have to continue talking or not.
"Okay Beti, come to gym today late evening, there will be no one to bother you during that time". Khurram looked at her expectantly.
"Let me see Khurramji!" Tanvi's heart was beating a thousand as she thought about spending her workout alone with the mountain of the man.
"Okay Khurramji, let me go back to prepare lunch for kids!" Tanvi turned back and stood at the doorstep showing her backside to the old man. Without thinking, she bent forward as if she was picking up something from the floor and as she did it, her butt cheeks expanded outwards in all its glory towards the old man who was just outside. Khurram took one last look at the bulging ass cheeks and kneaded his groin hard while walking up to his apartment
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Tanvi's mind was a blur as she soaked herself into the warm water in her bathtub. Bubbles moved and then formed back covering her entire body except her neck and head.
"What happened to me?" She questioned herself as her both hands got busy on kneading her nipples that came outside through bubbles pointed upwards.
"Am I turning into a slut as my darling husband termed? Is this how a prime housewife should behave? Does this happen to everyone?" Questions without answers formed.
"Why did I succumbed to that awful Dattu? And why am I so concentrated over my bodily needs all of a sudden?" More questions at herself.
"I behaved as the cheapest of the cheapest! What if someone would have caught me? What would I do if Mr. Mehta or his son had caught me running stark naked?"
"Ooooouh God!!!" Tanvi cupped her cunt with all the force she could muster as an orgasm got pumped out before even her body could react!
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" She moaned loudly as her brain reflected the piercing look of the old man and the way Dattu had peered into her cleavage earlier.
Her mind was lost on all other activities while doing the household chores. "What should I do? Should I go to the gym with Khurramji? Would he be alone? What should I wear? If I go in my tracksuit, would he rip it off right there and fuck me? Oooooooh God!!!" She creamed numerous times making her panty to remain wet till evening came. Still she wasn't ready with her resolution. She pulled her tracksuit that reached just below her kneecaps and on top she had a black sports bra pumping her breasts upwards and her normal loose fitting tee covering her modesty. Inside the track pants she wore the same flimsy lingerie panty. She regretted for not having more choices with her.
As she took the first round and passed in front of Mr. Mehta's glass living room, she took a mental image to check if anyone was watching her. To her delight, both father and son were sitting and having their round of beer. On her second round she again tilted her head and looked at then and found both the men staring back at her body...her cunt somersaulted as she found their eyes feasting on her bouncing breasts...she sighed herself for not able to show off more of her body...Tanvi wanted to strip right there and right in front of them to expose herself and to show them her naked body.
"Oh shitttt...I am becoming an exhibitionist!!!" She continued her rounds and each time she passed the duo, she felt them stripping her right through her dress.
"God...should I go to the gym?" The one question that she wanted to answer but had avoided since morning dawned on her.
"Oouhffuckk!!!" She cursed as she heard Dattu's bicycle ring from outside in the parking lot.
"Shiiittttt!!!"
"Shall I go and meet him? Would he reconnect the dots? What if he recognizes me in front of everyone? Oh God!!!" Her legs trembled and her pussy creamed again at the end thought of getting caught. Yet she moved to pick the tumbler and walked out. It was at the threshold she remembered to change her hair to a pony high above her head. She thanked her brain foe reminding her about her attire last night.
Tanvi walked briskly as if showing she was in a hurry and got stopped at the sight of Khurram talking to Dattu.
"What a difference between two men!" One was a giant, built like a horse and old. Other was short, dark, skeleton and with a Beedi in his mouth. But, both lechering at her.
"Good morning Beta!" Khurram broke the inconvenient silence between the three.
"Ji Khurramji, good morning".
"Where were you? Sleeping? Our dear friend Dattu has been waiting for you long time...since yesterday!" He continued with a smile.
Tanvi shook herself in a smile but caught the stressed words...'since yesterday".
"Could he have seen me? Oh God...oh God!" Her brain whispered at herself. But from the look that she received from Dattu, he didn't show any recognition on his face. But he was staring at her legs that were cladded in tight leggings. She felt as if he was ripping off the apparel from her skin. She took the milk from him and walked back. As she was entering her house she heard something from Khurram's mouth as he was following right behind her. She turned back and made a face that she didn't caught what he jsut said.
"Beti, what I was telling you was you also need to intake more milk as you are so thin!" He beamed as he said.
"Hahaah...but Khurramji, I am very much healthy! I can still run full ten rounds of our mini jungle!!"
"Heheeh...but beta...that doesn't help you much! Masha'llah, you have a God given healthy body, but you don't work out the way it should be worked out!!"
"Oh really! Wait..it's because I am wearing this loose fitting dress! Wait...let me change the too and then you tell me!!" Tanvi walked quickly inside.
"Oh My God! I am flirting right into his face! Gosh!! What should I wear?" Tanvi's mind raced to solutions. And found a tee shirt that was a size smaller than her normal housewear. She squeezed her protruding breasts inside and almost ran outside.
"Now how is this?" She stood erect and modeled in front of the older man.
Khurram was speechless at what he saw. Tanvi's breasts thrusted outwards with the two nipples protruding right at him. Her bare navel looked tantalizingly inviting. Her narrow waist was expanding and contorting with every breath she inhaled. She was bare footed and her beautiful feet looked right there to cup his cock inside and milk it between them. Her calves and thighs were thin and muscular. Her hips widened to an amazing curve that he wanted to grab and pull her towards him in a crush.
"But beta you are thin...see that's what I am telling you!" He hiccupped and completed his comments.
"But Khurramji, look! I am fat enough!" Tanvi turned herself presenting her backside to old man. She was taunting him; she could see it in his eyes.
"Ooooiih Khudaaaaa!!!" Khurram cried inside as he saw the bulging assheeks right in front of his eyes.
"Okay Beti, I do agree, but if you can, your body is healthy I agree, but it requires vigorous exercises to transform to a real woman's body!"
"But what do you mean by that...I don't have a good body?" She pressed again but remained still by projecting her ass at him.
"Beta how can I tell you more clearer...hmmm…You have noticed Safiyaji right? Have you seen her body up close? That's how a real woman looks like!"
"Hahaha...you mean, with more meat in my backside?" She laughed and turned back at him.
"Turn your back and bend forward a little, you will understand what I mean!"
"You mean, like this?" Tanvi turned her back again and bend her upper body forward which made her ass thrust further back at him.
"Yes...but see you are not doing it right. But again...now you will feel the expansion of your glutes, yes? That's how you should look as normal!"
"Oouh...then how could I do it correctly? I have enough stamina to take more exercises, but I can never be like Safiyaji! She looks a Goddess!"
"Whaaat...Goodneess!...You think because you can't be a real woman are not tall like her?" He asked and continued to the crestfallen girl "You are an amazing girl beta...I have never come across a female who is attractive as you, given that you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in all my life! I am only saying that with some additional exercises you will transform yourself into something what we call 'precious gem'!"
"Oh Khurramji! Please stop these nice words, I can never be that person who would even come close to Safiyaji's beauty!"
"No no...not at all...you both are special in your own respective ways....but you are something more special than that! You are a God given gift!"
"So..." Tanvi paused.
"Hmmm...In that case, what should I be doing to become that 'Precious Gem'?" She was curious.
"Well, if you as me, join me after your routine running at the gym every day and let me help you with some stuff!"
"But Khurramji, you know my time is very limited! Kids...Raj...and kids...!" She paused.
"So one thing...come to the gym on alternate days...do your running and then gym alternatively. That should not be a problem" He proposed a possible solution.
"Hmmm...Okay, let me think abt it!"
"Don't think Beti... Safiyaji used to join me before at gym and she had all the stamina to enjoy the perks...I mean, now she have stopped and if you join, when will also be interested to come back!"
"What do you mean 'perks'?"
"Ah that...well, join me at gym and you'll find out!" He twisted his lips and smiled at the eager looking woman who still had her shapely breasts thrusted at him.
"Hmmm...Okay ok, let me plan this accordingly and we will try". She replied and hesitated if they have to continue talking or not.
"Okay Beti, come to gym today late evening, there will be no one to bother you during that time". Khurram looked at her expectantly.
"Let me see Khurramji!" Tanvi's heart was beating a thousand as she thought about spending her workout alone with the mountain of the man.
"Okay Khurramji, let me go back to prepare lunch for kids!" Tanvi turned back and stood at the doorstep showing her backside to the old man. Without thinking, she bent forward as if she was picking up something from the floor and as she did it, her butt cheeks expanded outwards in all its glory towards the old man who was just outside. Khurram took one last look at the bulging ass cheeks and kneaded his groin hard while walking up to his apartment
.................................................................................................................................................................................
Tanvi's mind was a blur as she soaked herself into the warm water in her bathtub. Bubbles moved and then formed back covering her entire body except her neck and head.
"What happened to me?" She questioned herself as her both hands got busy on kneading her nipples that came outside through bubbles pointed upwards.
"Am I turning into a slut as my darling husband termed? Is this how a prime housewife should behave? Does this happen to everyone?" Questions without answers formed.
"Why did I succumbed to that awful Dattu? And why am I so concentrated over my bodily needs all of a sudden?" More questions at herself.
"I behaved as the cheapest of the cheapest! What if someone would have caught me? What would I do if Mr. Mehta or his son had caught me running stark naked?"
"Ooooouh God!!!" Tanvi cupped her cunt with all the force she could muster as an orgasm got pumped out before even her body could react!
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" She moaned loudly as her brain reflected the piercing look of the old man and the way Dattu had peered into her cleavage earlier.
Her mind was lost on all other activities while doing the household chores. "What should I do? Should I go to the gym with Khurramji? Would he be alone? What should I wear? If I go in my tracksuit, would he rip it off right there and fuck me? Oooooooh God!!!" She creamed numerous times making her panty to remain wet till evening came. Still she wasn't ready with her resolution. She pulled her tracksuit that reached just below her kneecaps and on top she had a black sports bra pumping her breasts upwards and her normal loose fitting tee covering her modesty. Inside the track pants she wore the same flimsy lingerie panty. She regretted for not having more choices with her.
As she took the first round and passed in front of Mr. Mehta's glass living room, she took a mental image to check if anyone was watching her. To her delight, both father and son were sitting and having their round of beer. On her second round she again tilted her head and looked at then and found both the men staring back at her body...her cunt somersaulted as she found their eyes feasting on her bouncing breasts...she sighed herself for not able to show off more of her body...Tanvi wanted to strip right there and right in front of them to expose herself and to show them her naked body.
"Oh shitttt...I am becoming an exhibitionist!!!" She continued her rounds and each time she passed the duo, she felt them stripping her right through her dress.
"God...should I go to the gym?" The one question that she wanted to answer but had avoided since morning dawned on her.
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