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PART17
I went after Mr. Sen who holding his glass in his hand walked towards door in the left of room. I saw Mrs. Sen gave mother another magazine to look and walked to kitchen.
I followed Mr. Sen in his softly lit study chamber. It was a medium sized room in outer periphery of building. The room was wall to wall carpeted in red and had a tasteful middle sized black glassed topped worktable before big lather resolving chair and three other lather chairs on other side of table. There were a series of almerahs lined up of books and files. Long reddish flowered curtains covered the wall all around the room except a small lather faced door at extreme right. I had an overall mysterious sexy feeling in it.
Mr. Sen holding his wineglass sat on that lather chair and waved me to that small door and said, " That door opens in bathroom and there are two doos there. The door on outer wall is for out of building. Go out and to back door of courtyard. It is open and you enter courtyard and there is round iron stair. " He said after a brief stillness, " You may remain in unobserved in dark and in case of any odd, immediately switch on the light in room and break in through window or may come to me here."
I hurriedly came out of building and found the way to round iron. Cautiously going up entered the dark of room and came to chair I had set behind middle window.
They had not yet come and it was calm dark beyond the window.
Standing on the side of chair I adjusted the worn curtain and peeped out through window for another minute and heard footsteps climbing the stairs. I was surprised by the delay they had made.
A minute later the out side light of greenhouse was switched on and I saw the interior of greenhouse was magically illuminated by milky brightness that was coming through the large white glass panes covering the its entire front that also included a yellow PVC door.
It had mat finished light pink PVC tiled floor. A series of green and red wooden benches in three tires were arranged along outer three walls and those were lined up by miniature trees grown in small chinese styled colorful rectangular pots.
Most of trees had familiar fruits and flowers in miniature diamond tinny sizes. For a moment I thought I was looking at Alice's Wonderland. I could see that the milky glass panels were actually windows that opened on upper hinges for partial sunlight as Reddi ji was telling my wife.
There was no bench placed beyond the wall before me except some earthenware on floor having fern like plants in height moderately above sill of window.
However three feet from the wall a beautiful two feet wide swing chair hanged through a thick varnished solid oak bar. It had a padded seat upholstered cloud blue and hanged by two chains hooked at both ends of oak bar. The chains were tied to a pulley hanging from a thick plastic white painted pipe grouted in the side-walls. The pulley had another thick blue plastic rope that had sliding steel catch that was anchored in a large hook on my side's wall. I could make out that by adjusting the catch position one could actually alter the height of chair from the floor.
The atmosphere was enough to melt juices from the femininity crack of my bonsai-loving wife for the man who had created it.
- - - - - - - -
For few minutes I heard movements out side of bonsai house. Perhaps they were looking at lants kept under full sun.
My ribs began feeling my pounding heart, sensing that was happening. It was like a miracle occurring before me. I had concealed me in dark to protect my wife from any wild moves from the mighty man of my company with whom she appeared to be now in love. What I was going to do in that event – to break in through window or running to Mr. Sen.
I was not certain but surely I had full confidence in my mother's abilities. Suddenly I remembered her reluctance in allowing Ruchi to go with Reddi ji. I had not thought of that but that certainly had some meaning. Instantly I recalled her words she had said once to me while I had trouble with my colleague to whom I considered my confidant, "Learn guarding personal naked secrets from third persons even if they know lot about that."
It was confusing but as I tailored that in present situation it gave a vision to me. At least now I was not going to run to Mr. Sen in case of any eventuality.
Then the yellow door opened and Reddi ji and Ruchi entered. In that filtered light I could see that he walked closely at her back almost clinging to her and his lips were drowned in her dense loose hairs. He was holding her right arm just below clump of loose glass bangles.
They came in and he with his left hand pushed back the yellow shutter to its frame.
She in black kurta and white tight slawar looked exotic in that picturesque house evenly filled in soft milky light.
-----------------------------------
...to continue.
I had a clear view of greenhouse through the window and the split I had made in the synthetic pink plastic curtains that hanged other side of glass.
Reddi ji paused at entrance, and staying at back of my wife switched on the light. The greenhouse was lit by soft white florescent light that made the interiors look like a den of colorful diamonds. Exotic mini trees, lined on green and red plastic textured wooden benches were brimming with tinny fruits and bright colored miniature flowers all around the three sides before me.
I had a candid view of beaming Reddi ji, entering greenhouse behind Ruchi. She went tall to his shoulder height and he was almost touching her, and was tenderly holding her round rights arm loaded with black bangles.
Reddi ji was vigilant as if he was given a miss world for a night and he had to score marks for his manners. I couldn't imagine any other thing would have made him that excited. In those thirty seconds as they crossed the door I saw that at least five times he brought his lips to kiss her loose hairs. Ruchi was however not wholly aware of that.
Ruchi appeared completely dazzled by the interiors. I saw a marvel look in her eyes as they both passed through the leafless crab bush with tiny yellow orange and apples that surrounded the inner side of doorway.
In that soft white light she was looking equally romantic to her bright colorful neighboring. Her blazing black kurta fell little above to her knees, dbanging her round thighs tightly wrapped in white salwar. She still had those thin black duppata folds over he busts but not very carefully warped and the knot she had made at her navel was loose.
Her silky texture gave illusion of marble in that milky illumination. She did not have any winter aridness anywhere, even as an omission. I always ascribed that to her pre-bath coconut oil treatments.
Her feet looked brimming. She was wearing two- inch heeled calf lather sandals that had twin half-inch wide black straps, dotted with tinny jewel like white squares. One strap encased her delicate feet at middle while the other went near the base of her feet's fingers. At the back there was leather ankle strap with adjustable metal fastener. She had worn those at my insistence as they fitted with the environment of her black and white outfit, although those had airtight spongy foot-beds and that caused dampness in her sole and gave her prolonged lather musk.
The heels however gave her wide hips a pleasant prominence. In all she appeared a complete 'femininity-pack' for sin. Her eyes naturally went at right of door, as there was a red circular three-inch deep earthenware kept on pink plastic floor. It had a six-inch trunk base tree that went to her thigh's height and was crammed with little light green and yellowish leaves. Its roots were spread all over in the pot.
In that process she slightly came towards right of Reddi ji and I could have a view of his front. I couldn't believe, his huge penis was not hanging but it was erect and swelled and had stuffed his entire pant's face. It was downwards inclined and visible in its full length. The way it showed, it appeared to have a coupled strength of two unmated bulls.
Looking at that, a chill ran in my spine. How on earth one could have that force? Would it be possible for Ruchi to ever accommodate that in her smooth genitals irrespective of all her yearnings for his manly potentials?
Perhaps that was another reason he was keeping him well behind her.
Ruchi curiously looked at the plant's wonder while he, standing at her back sensuously kneed his lips to her right cheek and softly spoke, "This is trident maples, I found in a nursery in Pennsylvania."
She heard the whispered information as a flush of his breath's heat swept on her cheek and again validly looked at tinny leaves. Reddi ji slipped his hand over her silky arm he was holding and then brought back his fingers to her bangles.
She was next attracted to the left corner on my side where a one feet high marble white japanese lantern was placed on tiled floor. It was given japanese neighborhood by a two feet high mature black pine that had reverse upward taper on trunk.
Ruchi saw it with wide eyes and asked him, "Where you find such amazement's?"
He softly fondled her hips with the edge his groin carefully keeping his huge penis away from her. Ruchi turned her head back and looked in his eyes and said in overcast voice, "This lovely Japanese pair .Please let me see!"
She turned back and moved to the benches along the milky-glassed panels and Reddi ji followed her. I could see her generous hips evened with Reddi ji's powerful manly groin.
While moving forth those checkered painted, Ruchi looked in amazement at the captured trees in small pots and paused before an exotic six inches high shade tree that was placed on the bench top. It was more or less mayflower foliage that had bright small white and pink coneflowers like honeybees on a thick trunk.
She stayed there and looked as if it was a dream. Reddi ji moved his other hand to her other arm but she held his palm in her fingers and moved ahead.
Every thing there, appeared a part of miniature paradise. Ruchi holding his hand was struck with each plant and every time he had to softly press her waist by his arm to make her move. Reddi ji was virtually embracing her from back with a thin air between them. I recalled heavy natural scent of her hairs.
They came in center of den and then she scrutinizingly looked at the blue padded wooden swing chair of low back and the ropes attached to it.
After her disengagement from bonsai, an expression swept on her face exclusively that females inhibit while they suddenly find them alone with a desiring man. Perhaps for the first time she sensed her sensuous aloofness with Reddi ji.
Surely, she was dangerously close to him for the first time. Her eyelids became hazy and as she turned towards him her belly almost touched Reddi ji's unbuttoned and swinging blazer. That made him loosing his hold over him and I saw his face turned hot in few seconds. He could have taken her in his arms at the next moment but she softly stepped back and sat on the hanging chair. Her feet were touching the neat pink floor.
That was the first time when her eyes went to his front and saw his bursting pants by huge obliquely erect penis. Her eyes remained glued in a deadlock for few moments and then she aimlessly turned her face towards the wall in her front. Her lips were open and she made an attempt to ignore him by closing and opening her thighs twice in succession. The hue on her cheeks was evident and she looked like a bovine female who was vigilant of a bull with drawn-out penis hanging to ground.
Reddi ji like a lawbreaker helplessly saw her turning her stare from him.
She ignored to further look at him and moved her eyes at the blue rope and its catch anchored on wall hook. Her lips were sensuously parted as she asked, " What you do with it?"
Reddi ji, ruled by desire spoke, "To Raise this chair!"
She looked above at ceiling and pulley from which the chair hanged and said that appeared sexy to me, " Then, raise!"
"Sure." Reddi ji said lovably looking in her eyes.
However I saw that he had no control towards the decency of his pants. He was like a naked slave before the queen.
He hardly smiled as he moved his manly body to wall and carefully pulled the rope inch by inch till her head touched the ceiling. She sensuously looked down at him as he adjusted the catch and anchored that in wall hook.
Reddi ji poured down salvia in his throat and moved back below the hanging seat and looked at her feet in sandals hanged before his face. Her red polished nails and bichua {silver toe ring with a small artful crown, Indian women wear in feet's finger as a wedding sign} seeable through the sandals were at breath distance from Reddi ji.
I had never seen her like that. Dazed in air, she tightly held the arms of chair and stared at Reddi ji standing below her. Some of her open long hairs were now sweeping on her face. Her legs were adequately parted to show inner thigh's lines quite inside below her kurta. From that low angle her breast's rounds made a luscious foreground to her oval face in air.
Reddi ji standing there was quite near to me. I could distinctly sense the angled stretch of his hung penis.
For few moments his face was motionless near her feet but he could not hold him any longer and the moment came!
He lost his breath and with out looking at her put his lips over the middle leather strap of her right sandal and kissed that. I saw Ruchi looked down from air in dilemma at the powerful man twice of her age going down at her feet.
That first kiss lost his sense of wrong or right and he delicately held that sandal in his right hand and put his lips over the smooth feet and like a child aroused by a new plaything kissed that at least five times. Then he slipped his lips and kissed her feet all over between her ankle and mid strap and moving over lather strips placed his mouth on that silver junior wedding ring in her second finger. In a further rag he put his right cheek on her exposed feet and rubbed over it kissing smoothness of polished elongated tapering nails. His fury gradually slowed down and for few minutes he remained motionless keeping his cheek over her feet and that looked to me temporary disorder of his breath.
Ruchi was voicelessly looking down with sultrily eyes and her feet tensed in his hand.
He regained some of his breath and slipped his hand up over her pulpous calf and his fingers to her knees. Then with out looking at her he raised his face and rubbed his lips over the ruffled folds of white salwar.
Ruchi 's face was swamping in an unfamiliar sexual excitability. She had tightly held the arms of chair and was looking down at Reddi ji.
I was not sure if that was his extraordinary manly force or his prolonged exile from womanly pleasure; he was fast loosing his hold over his sex controlling organs.
As his face was submerged in the feet of my lady, he brought his other hand down to his strained front and tried to adjust the thick cloth of pant over the enslaved painful swell. Toiling there for some time he slid his hand in his loose pocket and again tried to adjust discomfort by his fingers and then in fury he achingly opened the chain and inserted his fingers inside the front opening.
I saw Ruchi staring that.
He dipped his hand deeper through the opening and struggled with harder penis and his underwear. From my side through the split in his pants I could see that he was wearing a loose home made blue underwear that was like a baggy shorts.
At last, completely whipped by loosing senses, he almost broke the blue wears and brought out his penis from that and then it self-movingly came out in air.
The huge penis drenched by glimmer fluid, the thought of which was scaring every one for four days, came out from his pants and went little less than nine inches straight parallel to floor. It was a vast dark sexual organ with hairs around its base and surging veins all though its length. For a moment I thought that Reddi ji's wife was rightly panicky of that.
Fewer hairs but showing two distinct bang-up testicles of an uncivilized horse surrounded the two-inch diameter log that emerged in air. Twin distinct zigzag-inflated veins ran along the length and at least two enlarged vessels were visible encircling the beam in middle zone. The foreskin was stretched to the base of the peeled head, had folds muffled below its rim. His penis had a notable singularity; the mushroom head in its two inches length was sharply tapering from thick circumference to a pointed tip like the nose of rocket. The wild organ swayed horizontally straight and jerking upward off- and- on
I saw Ruchi was shaky as she looked at him from air. Reddi ji however didn't looked up and leaving that penis straight in air held her hanging sandal in his hand and began kissing her feet, this time wildly.
That was remarkable as I had been always seeing Reddi ji as the master of my giant mill having last word over thousands of employees.
Little later her lips went dry and she withdrew her feet from his hold. He vividly tried to hold that and for the first time he looked up at her with solicit eyes as she quietly spoke, " What are you dooooing...please bring me down. Please!"
Reddi ji looked at the withdrawn pleasure and then as a guilt-ridden child quietly moved towards me to wall. His footsteps appeared saggy with his swaying penis below his solid groin. He stood near the wall and loosened the catch to carefully lower her around his shoulders level.
Ruchi now sat on chair was looking at the yellow door and her feet hanged about two feet above ground. Her face was red and her hands rested on her lap. Reddi ji turned and moved at her front and peeked in her coarse eyes and his penis swayed above the seat near to her belly.
The other peculiarity I noticed was that penis was drawing heavy and smelling liquids from his inner. It seemed that God had consciously made a self-lubrication mechanism with massive genital structures for comfort of ladies.
The sudden exposure of that wild smelling penis had completely muted my wife. Her face was red and Reddi ji's straight penis was nearly touching her navel. I sensed that once it had come out from his pants and it was now too late for him to consider fears of annoying her and also for her to ask him keep constraints until he was entitled for that.
She leaned back on the edge of blue stuffed back of chair and her eyes were almost closed but her reddened thick lips still had a gap between them. I unmistakably saw thread like open slit along the base of her eyes sedately aimed at the man before her.
He kneeled forward and brought his lips near her blearily open mouth. For few moments of hesitation they remained separated by a mat of air.
(To be continued)
I went after Mr. Sen who holding his glass in his hand walked towards door in the left of room. I saw Mrs. Sen gave mother another magazine to look and walked to kitchen.
I followed Mr. Sen in his softly lit study chamber. It was a medium sized room in outer periphery of building. The room was wall to wall carpeted in red and had a tasteful middle sized black glassed topped worktable before big lather resolving chair and three other lather chairs on other side of table. There were a series of almerahs lined up of books and files. Long reddish flowered curtains covered the wall all around the room except a small lather faced door at extreme right. I had an overall mysterious sexy feeling in it.
Mr. Sen holding his wineglass sat on that lather chair and waved me to that small door and said, " That door opens in bathroom and there are two doos there. The door on outer wall is for out of building. Go out and to back door of courtyard. It is open and you enter courtyard and there is round iron stair. " He said after a brief stillness, " You may remain in unobserved in dark and in case of any odd, immediately switch on the light in room and break in through window or may come to me here."
I hurriedly came out of building and found the way to round iron. Cautiously going up entered the dark of room and came to chair I had set behind middle window.
They had not yet come and it was calm dark beyond the window.
Standing on the side of chair I adjusted the worn curtain and peeped out through window for another minute and heard footsteps climbing the stairs. I was surprised by the delay they had made.
A minute later the out side light of greenhouse was switched on and I saw the interior of greenhouse was magically illuminated by milky brightness that was coming through the large white glass panes covering the its entire front that also included a yellow PVC door.
It had mat finished light pink PVC tiled floor. A series of green and red wooden benches in three tires were arranged along outer three walls and those were lined up by miniature trees grown in small chinese styled colorful rectangular pots.
Most of trees had familiar fruits and flowers in miniature diamond tinny sizes. For a moment I thought I was looking at Alice's Wonderland. I could see that the milky glass panels were actually windows that opened on upper hinges for partial sunlight as Reddi ji was telling my wife.
There was no bench placed beyond the wall before me except some earthenware on floor having fern like plants in height moderately above sill of window.
However three feet from the wall a beautiful two feet wide swing chair hanged through a thick varnished solid oak bar. It had a padded seat upholstered cloud blue and hanged by two chains hooked at both ends of oak bar. The chains were tied to a pulley hanging from a thick plastic white painted pipe grouted in the side-walls. The pulley had another thick blue plastic rope that had sliding steel catch that was anchored in a large hook on my side's wall. I could make out that by adjusting the catch position one could actually alter the height of chair from the floor.
The atmosphere was enough to melt juices from the femininity crack of my bonsai-loving wife for the man who had created it.
- - - - - - - -
For few minutes I heard movements out side of bonsai house. Perhaps they were looking at lants kept under full sun.
My ribs began feeling my pounding heart, sensing that was happening. It was like a miracle occurring before me. I had concealed me in dark to protect my wife from any wild moves from the mighty man of my company with whom she appeared to be now in love. What I was going to do in that event – to break in through window or running to Mr. Sen.
I was not certain but surely I had full confidence in my mother's abilities. Suddenly I remembered her reluctance in allowing Ruchi to go with Reddi ji. I had not thought of that but that certainly had some meaning. Instantly I recalled her words she had said once to me while I had trouble with my colleague to whom I considered my confidant, "Learn guarding personal naked secrets from third persons even if they know lot about that."
It was confusing but as I tailored that in present situation it gave a vision to me. At least now I was not going to run to Mr. Sen in case of any eventuality.
Then the yellow door opened and Reddi ji and Ruchi entered. In that filtered light I could see that he walked closely at her back almost clinging to her and his lips were drowned in her dense loose hairs. He was holding her right arm just below clump of loose glass bangles.
They came in and he with his left hand pushed back the yellow shutter to its frame.
She in black kurta and white tight slawar looked exotic in that picturesque house evenly filled in soft milky light.
-----------------------------------
...to continue.
I had a clear view of greenhouse through the window and the split I had made in the synthetic pink plastic curtains that hanged other side of glass.
Reddi ji paused at entrance, and staying at back of my wife switched on the light. The greenhouse was lit by soft white florescent light that made the interiors look like a den of colorful diamonds. Exotic mini trees, lined on green and red plastic textured wooden benches were brimming with tinny fruits and bright colored miniature flowers all around the three sides before me.
I had a candid view of beaming Reddi ji, entering greenhouse behind Ruchi. She went tall to his shoulder height and he was almost touching her, and was tenderly holding her round rights arm loaded with black bangles.
Reddi ji was vigilant as if he was given a miss world for a night and he had to score marks for his manners. I couldn't imagine any other thing would have made him that excited. In those thirty seconds as they crossed the door I saw that at least five times he brought his lips to kiss her loose hairs. Ruchi was however not wholly aware of that.
Ruchi appeared completely dazzled by the interiors. I saw a marvel look in her eyes as they both passed through the leafless crab bush with tiny yellow orange and apples that surrounded the inner side of doorway.
In that soft white light she was looking equally romantic to her bright colorful neighboring. Her blazing black kurta fell little above to her knees, dbanging her round thighs tightly wrapped in white salwar. She still had those thin black duppata folds over he busts but not very carefully warped and the knot she had made at her navel was loose.
Her silky texture gave illusion of marble in that milky illumination. She did not have any winter aridness anywhere, even as an omission. I always ascribed that to her pre-bath coconut oil treatments.
Her feet looked brimming. She was wearing two- inch heeled calf lather sandals that had twin half-inch wide black straps, dotted with tinny jewel like white squares. One strap encased her delicate feet at middle while the other went near the base of her feet's fingers. At the back there was leather ankle strap with adjustable metal fastener. She had worn those at my insistence as they fitted with the environment of her black and white outfit, although those had airtight spongy foot-beds and that caused dampness in her sole and gave her prolonged lather musk.
The heels however gave her wide hips a pleasant prominence. In all she appeared a complete 'femininity-pack' for sin. Her eyes naturally went at right of door, as there was a red circular three-inch deep earthenware kept on pink plastic floor. It had a six-inch trunk base tree that went to her thigh's height and was crammed with little light green and yellowish leaves. Its roots were spread all over in the pot.
In that process she slightly came towards right of Reddi ji and I could have a view of his front. I couldn't believe, his huge penis was not hanging but it was erect and swelled and had stuffed his entire pant's face. It was downwards inclined and visible in its full length. The way it showed, it appeared to have a coupled strength of two unmated bulls.
Looking at that, a chill ran in my spine. How on earth one could have that force? Would it be possible for Ruchi to ever accommodate that in her smooth genitals irrespective of all her yearnings for his manly potentials?
Perhaps that was another reason he was keeping him well behind her.
Ruchi curiously looked at the plant's wonder while he, standing at her back sensuously kneed his lips to her right cheek and softly spoke, "This is trident maples, I found in a nursery in Pennsylvania."
She heard the whispered information as a flush of his breath's heat swept on her cheek and again validly looked at tinny leaves. Reddi ji slipped his hand over her silky arm he was holding and then brought back his fingers to her bangles.
She was next attracted to the left corner on my side where a one feet high marble white japanese lantern was placed on tiled floor. It was given japanese neighborhood by a two feet high mature black pine that had reverse upward taper on trunk.
Ruchi saw it with wide eyes and asked him, "Where you find such amazement's?"
He softly fondled her hips with the edge his groin carefully keeping his huge penis away from her. Ruchi turned her head back and looked in his eyes and said in overcast voice, "This lovely Japanese pair .Please let me see!"
She turned back and moved to the benches along the milky-glassed panels and Reddi ji followed her. I could see her generous hips evened with Reddi ji's powerful manly groin.
While moving forth those checkered painted, Ruchi looked in amazement at the captured trees in small pots and paused before an exotic six inches high shade tree that was placed on the bench top. It was more or less mayflower foliage that had bright small white and pink coneflowers like honeybees on a thick trunk.
She stayed there and looked as if it was a dream. Reddi ji moved his other hand to her other arm but she held his palm in her fingers and moved ahead.
Every thing there, appeared a part of miniature paradise. Ruchi holding his hand was struck with each plant and every time he had to softly press her waist by his arm to make her move. Reddi ji was virtually embracing her from back with a thin air between them. I recalled heavy natural scent of her hairs.
They came in center of den and then she scrutinizingly looked at the blue padded wooden swing chair of low back and the ropes attached to it.
After her disengagement from bonsai, an expression swept on her face exclusively that females inhibit while they suddenly find them alone with a desiring man. Perhaps for the first time she sensed her sensuous aloofness with Reddi ji.
Surely, she was dangerously close to him for the first time. Her eyelids became hazy and as she turned towards him her belly almost touched Reddi ji's unbuttoned and swinging blazer. That made him loosing his hold over him and I saw his face turned hot in few seconds. He could have taken her in his arms at the next moment but she softly stepped back and sat on the hanging chair. Her feet were touching the neat pink floor.
That was the first time when her eyes went to his front and saw his bursting pants by huge obliquely erect penis. Her eyes remained glued in a deadlock for few moments and then she aimlessly turned her face towards the wall in her front. Her lips were open and she made an attempt to ignore him by closing and opening her thighs twice in succession. The hue on her cheeks was evident and she looked like a bovine female who was vigilant of a bull with drawn-out penis hanging to ground.
Reddi ji like a lawbreaker helplessly saw her turning her stare from him.
She ignored to further look at him and moved her eyes at the blue rope and its catch anchored on wall hook. Her lips were sensuously parted as she asked, " What you do with it?"
Reddi ji, ruled by desire spoke, "To Raise this chair!"
She looked above at ceiling and pulley from which the chair hanged and said that appeared sexy to me, " Then, raise!"
"Sure." Reddi ji said lovably looking in her eyes.
However I saw that he had no control towards the decency of his pants. He was like a naked slave before the queen.
He hardly smiled as he moved his manly body to wall and carefully pulled the rope inch by inch till her head touched the ceiling. She sensuously looked down at him as he adjusted the catch and anchored that in wall hook.
Reddi ji poured down salvia in his throat and moved back below the hanging seat and looked at her feet in sandals hanged before his face. Her red polished nails and bichua {silver toe ring with a small artful crown, Indian women wear in feet's finger as a wedding sign} seeable through the sandals were at breath distance from Reddi ji.
I had never seen her like that. Dazed in air, she tightly held the arms of chair and stared at Reddi ji standing below her. Some of her open long hairs were now sweeping on her face. Her legs were adequately parted to show inner thigh's lines quite inside below her kurta. From that low angle her breast's rounds made a luscious foreground to her oval face in air.
Reddi ji standing there was quite near to me. I could distinctly sense the angled stretch of his hung penis.
For few moments his face was motionless near her feet but he could not hold him any longer and the moment came!
He lost his breath and with out looking at her put his lips over the middle leather strap of her right sandal and kissed that. I saw Ruchi looked down from air in dilemma at the powerful man twice of her age going down at her feet.
That first kiss lost his sense of wrong or right and he delicately held that sandal in his right hand and put his lips over the smooth feet and like a child aroused by a new plaything kissed that at least five times. Then he slipped his lips and kissed her feet all over between her ankle and mid strap and moving over lather strips placed his mouth on that silver junior wedding ring in her second finger. In a further rag he put his right cheek on her exposed feet and rubbed over it kissing smoothness of polished elongated tapering nails. His fury gradually slowed down and for few minutes he remained motionless keeping his cheek over her feet and that looked to me temporary disorder of his breath.
Ruchi was voicelessly looking down with sultrily eyes and her feet tensed in his hand.
He regained some of his breath and slipped his hand up over her pulpous calf and his fingers to her knees. Then with out looking at her he raised his face and rubbed his lips over the ruffled folds of white salwar.
Ruchi 's face was swamping in an unfamiliar sexual excitability. She had tightly held the arms of chair and was looking down at Reddi ji.
I was not sure if that was his extraordinary manly force or his prolonged exile from womanly pleasure; he was fast loosing his hold over his sex controlling organs.
As his face was submerged in the feet of my lady, he brought his other hand down to his strained front and tried to adjust the thick cloth of pant over the enslaved painful swell. Toiling there for some time he slid his hand in his loose pocket and again tried to adjust discomfort by his fingers and then in fury he achingly opened the chain and inserted his fingers inside the front opening.
I saw Ruchi staring that.
He dipped his hand deeper through the opening and struggled with harder penis and his underwear. From my side through the split in his pants I could see that he was wearing a loose home made blue underwear that was like a baggy shorts.
At last, completely whipped by loosing senses, he almost broke the blue wears and brought out his penis from that and then it self-movingly came out in air.
The huge penis drenched by glimmer fluid, the thought of which was scaring every one for four days, came out from his pants and went little less than nine inches straight parallel to floor. It was a vast dark sexual organ with hairs around its base and surging veins all though its length. For a moment I thought that Reddi ji's wife was rightly panicky of that.
Fewer hairs but showing two distinct bang-up testicles of an uncivilized horse surrounded the two-inch diameter log that emerged in air. Twin distinct zigzag-inflated veins ran along the length and at least two enlarged vessels were visible encircling the beam in middle zone. The foreskin was stretched to the base of the peeled head, had folds muffled below its rim. His penis had a notable singularity; the mushroom head in its two inches length was sharply tapering from thick circumference to a pointed tip like the nose of rocket. The wild organ swayed horizontally straight and jerking upward off- and- on
I saw Ruchi was shaky as she looked at him from air. Reddi ji however didn't looked up and leaving that penis straight in air held her hanging sandal in his hand and began kissing her feet, this time wildly.
That was remarkable as I had been always seeing Reddi ji as the master of my giant mill having last word over thousands of employees.
Little later her lips went dry and she withdrew her feet from his hold. He vividly tried to hold that and for the first time he looked up at her with solicit eyes as she quietly spoke, " What are you dooooing...please bring me down. Please!"
Reddi ji looked at the withdrawn pleasure and then as a guilt-ridden child quietly moved towards me to wall. His footsteps appeared saggy with his swaying penis below his solid groin. He stood near the wall and loosened the catch to carefully lower her around his shoulders level.
Ruchi now sat on chair was looking at the yellow door and her feet hanged about two feet above ground. Her face was red and her hands rested on her lap. Reddi ji turned and moved at her front and peeked in her coarse eyes and his penis swayed above the seat near to her belly.
The other peculiarity I noticed was that penis was drawing heavy and smelling liquids from his inner. It seemed that God had consciously made a self-lubrication mechanism with massive genital structures for comfort of ladies.
The sudden exposure of that wild smelling penis had completely muted my wife. Her face was red and Reddi ji's straight penis was nearly touching her navel. I sensed that once it had come out from his pants and it was now too late for him to consider fears of annoying her and also for her to ask him keep constraints until he was entitled for that.
She leaned back on the edge of blue stuffed back of chair and her eyes were almost closed but her reddened thick lips still had a gap between them. I unmistakably saw thread like open slit along the base of her eyes sedately aimed at the man before her.
He kneeled forward and brought his lips near her blearily open mouth. For few moments of hesitation they remained separated by a mat of air.
(To be continued)
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