11-08-2021, 10:44 AM
Chapter 3
The doorbell rang and Alok almost fidgeted on his sofa, before getting up and looking at the door. A strange series of heartbeats took place inside him, as he proceeded towards the door and finally opened it, welcoming a joyful mature woman, who was his mother. Jaya almost rushed inside and sat on the sofa and heaved a deep breath, while Alok turned on the AC. Looking at his mother for sometime, Alok then sat near her and touched her shoulder, which was almost sweaty. This sudden touch shook her and she looked at her son, smiling. In her mind, she was glad she had cleared her lips and the smears around it in the car itself, before facing her son.
Alok : so maa, did you have a....
Jaya : yes beta! I feel happy to meet him atlast. He is quite the decent soul.
Alok : you still haven't shared the details maa! Who is he, his name? What does he do?
Jaya : oh! Don't be so impatient already, someday I will call him up and invite him in our house and then you can get acquainted with him, now don't just sit here, get me some fresh orange juice! Your maa is helluva tired!
Alok felt odd, having his mother admonish him in a very stern way and all of a sudden showing a dominant aura, which normally she never had. But since he was used to serving her a bit more over the past few days, he didn't mind and rushed to the kitchen himself to make the juice. Seing her son go out of obedience, made Jaya giggle a bit and strangely aroused at being dominant. She at this age, suddenly was feeling butterflies in admonishing his all grown up son, as if he was that sweet little child she used to scold during childhood. This was a feeling she never understood. Anyways, she didn't feel she was the same person, after having met Arvind.
That very evening, Alok went off for a gathering with friends, while Jaya roamed around the balcony, talking to Arvind on the phone with an open heart and freedom. While Arvind spoke to her, she would often play with her hair traces, that often blew due to the soft breezes in the air around. On the other side, at a low budget bar, Arvind sat on a chair with a small table ahead where cheap liquor was served. Small pegs with a spicy chat was something he was really enjoying at the moment.
Jaya : you keep praising me a lot! Did you always praise your wife like this?
Arvind : when she was alive, she would sit on my lap and eat from the same plate! And mind you, she was pretty plump!
Jaya : (excitingly) ohhh! You and your ways! To be honest Arvind! It feels so naughty to first get involved with a man after so many years and then have frisky gossips with him!
Arvind : hmmm! That's for sure, and you do like it, don't you?
Jaya blushed at his comment and just uttered "mmhmm!". Arvind kept teasing "and having hands held firmly by some manly hands! Right?". "Mmhhmmm!". "And even having the juicy moist lips being smooched and sucked on, like there is no tomorrow, right?". "Hmmmmm yes Arvind!" Jaya didn't realise that as she was talking, she had her free hand rubbing on her robust broad thighs through her white saree and taking immensely deep breaths at the same time.
Clearly Jaya noticed that while talking to Arvind and listening to his words, she was getting pretty moist on her vulva and felt a need to itch down there and she had made up her mind she will. She decided she will speak to Arvind more freely and thinking so, she bent a bit, placing her forearms on the railing, while comfortably holding the phone in one hand and placing the other just below her bulging tummy.
Arvind : hey, where you got lost?
Jaya : (shamelessly) you know Arvind, it's not just armpits that itch! There are other places too!
Arvind got the clue and teased her further "then itch! Feel free, it's your body!". Jaya loved being teased by him, for some reason or the other, it really drove her wild. "Should I really itch? I am on my balcony, with many windows and houses facing me around, what if....". Arvind pushed his teasing "to hell with them, if you want to live with me, you better be shameless!". Jaya felt her heart shake at that, and couldn't help herself anymore. Slowly, she moved her fingers very close to her mound and softly started itching at the area. Oh! The sheer wickedness of the action drove her crazy and when she realised that some small amount of dewdrops had flowed to thigh folds, she felt the urge to itch even more.
"Uhhh aahhh uhmm! Ohh!!" Jaya itched on the itchy area and her moans could be clearly heard by Arvind, who anticipated the same amount of moans amplified, when he would fuck her like an animal in heat. Under the table, he couldn't help but grope the groin over his lungi, while he heard Jaya itching herself to self-relief. Jaya was immensely itching herself now when suddenly the doorbell rang, almost enraging her. "Arvind, I will talk to you later!" saying so, she disconnected and resisted her itches, rushing to open the door, thinking that it could be Alok. On opening the door, her eyes widened.
There standing before her was her neighbour from the next block, a 30 year old woman called Sangeeta with a baby in her arms. She was smiling as she asked "Jaya kaki! How are you?". Jaya controlled her groin itch and tried her best to behave demure and polite. Soon, Sangeeta came inside and forwarding her baby a little ahead, she said "please bless my son, may he being lots of happiness!". "Oh! So a mum finally, congratulations beti! Saying so Jaya unknowingly fluffed the baby's head with the same hand, she itched her saree clad groin with "may your son bring your family lots of joy!".
Sangeeta smiled and left, making Jaya almost smash the door, closing it and then rushed to her bedroom. Quickly she loosened her saree grip and snaked her hand inside, itching her juice laden area between her fat thighs and groin, and itched the area freely, while mouthing low moans of satisfaction. It had been very long since her vulva gates had opened up, spewing dewdrops and at this age she felt even more naughty, doing this. She itched and spoke to herself at the same time "ohhhh! Feels so good to itch! Aah! Uffff why do the juices make you itchy!!! Oh why???". Unknowingly her face diverted towards her late husband's picture frame and she became even more embarrassed and quickly tied up her saree again.
"Oh! What is Arvind doing to me?" Jaya gathered herself and sat on her bed. Suddenly she got up and rummaged her draywers untill she found her marriage album. Flipping over the pages, she again admired the red benarsi saree she had wore then and also how handsome Alok's father had looked in his white sherwani. Looking and flipping all over the album, she shuts it, standing still, she heaved many deep breaths, closing her eyes and imagining herself in the same red benarsi,. with white and red bangles along with some previous gold jewellery, around her neck, standing besides a man, who wasn't Alok's father, but a brute of a man, whose raw behaviour had drawn her towards him.
She kept closing her eyes and imagined her at this age, wearing the same red benarsi saree and Arvind walking towards her with a small box of vermillion on his hand, while women and men stood around them. Jaya was almost lost in her imagination when suddenly the doorbell rang, thus breaking her brief imagination and shoving her back to reality. "Ohh! must be Alok!" thought Jaya, as she proceeded towards the door and opened it, welcoming a tired Alok inside. Her son rushed inside and without speaking a word, went straight to his room. Jaya wondered what happened all of a sudden and decided to wait for her son to compose himself and come to the hall.
Soon, Alok got fresh and in the meantime Jaya made some pakosas quickly. Grabbing the plate by her hand, she sat besides her son and passed the plate to his side "what happened beta? You look angry and upset!". Alok hesitated to speak first, but Jaya kept rubbing his back and kept beckoning him to come out with his words trapped inside his head. Jaya repeated "beta, won't you even share with your maa?". Alok sat straight and sternly spoke "maa, I had to make a tough decision!".
Jaya : but you were off with your friends, right?
Alok : yes, but I rushed to the factory after that! And....
Jaya : oh! What for? Is everything okay?
Alok : I...I had to banish someone! He was getting on my nerves!!
Jaya : oh, who?
Alok : the bloody union leader of my company! That bloody swine!!! Hopefully I don't have to see him anymore from tomorrow.
Jaya : anyways beta! You are done with your stuff, now forget it and have the pakosas. I need both your physical and mental presence for my upcoming days beta! You know that.
Alok : (calming down) yes maa! I know..
Alok held his mother's hands and rubbed on them softly, while Jaya smiled back at her son and rubbed a palm over his hands in response. However, a sudden questian from her son shook her a bit "so maa, how was your visit to your future partner's house? You met his family?". "Oh! Yes beta, I did......his teenage daughter is very sweet! And....his localty is pretty decent too!". Jaya didn't share the main details with her son, about the cheap localty and moreover the intimacy she shared with Arvind. Wouldn't it be naughty to share those spicy details with her son! wondered Jaya as she blushed again.
Alok : maa, what thoughts are you engrossed in?
Jaya : hmm oh what! Oh .. nothing! Hmm, Alok.. finally I have convinced him to visit our house next Sunday! Glad he could carve out some time to visit!
Alok : oh! That's nice, seems like a busy workaholic guy! Well, looking forward to Sunday in that case!
Jaya smiled and soon mother and son finished off their dinner and retired to their respective rooms. It was sheer difficult for Jaya to sleep alone all of a sudden, as her feet rubbed against each other, while she deeply thought about the moments shared with Arvind and specially the intense smooch that he had planted on her lips and not just that, but a raw dominant aura that had made her immediately submit to the kiss right there. "Oh Arvind! Hold me in your arms! I have been so very lonely!". Jaya kept rubbing her feet against each other, while slowly running her hands right from her saree clad legs to her buxom stomach, tracing along the curves and folds, and from there her fingers ascended towards her pallu and swiftly removed it, exposing her blouse clad ample breasts to the ceiling fan and then, very demurely running her fingers on the cleavage meat.
"Arviiind....oh Arviiinddd!" Jaya continued her moans and the rubbing of feet along with light careeses on her still buttoned blouse clad breasts, was making her experience a very heavenly arousal and she was enjoyinevery bit of it. Even in the dark, she could feel her late husband facing her through the photo frame. "Is he able to see how horny I am at this very moment! Oh! Hell with him!" Surprised at her own words, she continued to feel herself and soon drifted off to a deep sleep within a few minutes.
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Next day, after Alok left for office, Jaya tried calling Arvind atleast a couple of times, but there was no response from his end. With a gloomy grim on her face, the buxom mature widow roamned around the balcony, with thumping heart and some immediate questions in her mind.
"Did he loose interest in me?"
"Why wouldn't he pick up my call?"
"Oh Arvind! Don't murder this widow's aspirations! Hmm!"
Jaya roamned around with a gloomy face, when suddenly her phone rang up and seing Arvind's name on the screen, made her heartbeats run fast again and calmed her soul. "Oh Arvind!" She moaned like a nymph and picked up the call immediately "Arvind! Where were you???". "Sorry Jaya, I have just been upset! Uhmmm! Just a bit angry also!" came from a gloomy voice from the other end.
Jaya : why is that so?
Arvind : got fired yesterday!
Jaya : ohh!! That's sad Arvind.…
Arvind : anyway, fuck it! My boss was one serious son of a bitch! A haramzada!!
Jaya : hmmm! Just calm down! We will talk over this issue in full convenience tomorrow, okay?
Arvind : why tomorrow??
Jaya played with her hair strands, falling on her forehead and sexily murmured "you will come to know later".
Jaya clearly saw Arvind upset and decided to meet him in person tomorrow again at his house, and she wanted this to be a surprise, so they talked for sometime more and soon disconnected from each other. Jaya heaved some deeper breaths yet once again and this always happened whenever she would talk to Arvind. Clearly the man had drawn her to him completely and more than that, one of the reasons of attraction, that Jaya would always feel, was the rawness of his attitude and the sheer contrast with her late husband's persona. Cmparing the two men, Jaya felt butterflies and blushed again.
The fact that she again has to visit the cheap localty to meet this raw prospect, was kind of turning her on in a strange way that she just couldn't figure out, but it did feel good for sure. Jaya had been lonely for such a long time that now, when she got the chance to mingle with a man again, she wanted to be with him physically and mentally. And with Arvind, she had this intense attachment, so much, that hearing his gloomy voice over the phone, made her sad too. "Must be some strange conection, I am having with this bull of a man!" Jaya once again thought about that armpit itching gesture and she again blushed. Despite all this she would visit Arvind again tomorrow morning and this time some more wicked anticipations took place in her mind and heart.
That very night, Alok returned home, just to see his mother playing absent mindedly with her phone. Seing her like that, Alok went to his room, got fresh and sat besides her. Jaya was still in deep thought and clearly something was there in her mind, an intese expression of being lost was right there in her face. As Alok held her hand, Jaya shook a bit and came back to reality.
Alok : all okay?
Jaya : umm oh beta! When did you get back?
Alok : a while ago, what is bothering you maa?
Jaya : it's about him!
Alok : him??...oh! What about him? Is everything alright?
Jaya : beta, he got fired yesterday, very unjustly! Poor guy! At this moment, he really needs a shoulder...so..
Alok : so...you want to visit him again, right?
Jaya : (with thumping heartbeats) umm yes beta! He really needs someone!
Alok : I am sure he will gather up some job soon maa! You can console on phone maybe! You..
Jaya : (sternly) Alok!! I expect you not to give me advices regarding my relationship! Am I clear?? Gosh! You are typically like your father!!
Jaya had found continuous traces of her late husband in her son, the typical interference attitude, which she hated and looking at her stern expression, Alok decided to quit the topic "okay maa, do as pleased!". Jaya realised she was a bit too stern and soon rubbed her palm on her son's hands "Sorry beta! But it's time, I am sensitive about him and his mental health". Alok just managed to give a sheepish smile and agree with her. Soon both had dinner and rushed to their respective beds.
While Jaya slept sound, it was Alok who had his eyes open in random thoughts regarding his mother and her match, he had no idea about. Small small things popped up in his mind,. right from the days when his mother would type with a wide smile till the day, she would chat and talk to him, giggling. This made Alok wonder how the man was, in person. "Is he like pappa?" wondered Alok and eventually immersed in a deep sleep.
.........
Next morning, after Alok left for office and Jaya groomed herself and this time, she dared to go for a white blouse with a bright orange saree. The decision of shading out her white saree habbit and switching back to a colored saree after years, made her stirr and shake a bit from inside, but she realised that since her life was about to get colored again, she would start from her saree! Why not? She thought. Dbanging the orange saree over her white blouse, made her sort of pre-orgasm, which she sort of realised. Anyhow, after getting done with her saree adjustments, she now focused on her face and this time, she went for a deep red gloss with a very light make-up, making her lips look quite kissable. A sleeveless white blouse with an orange saree was making her look quite ravishing and the red gloss on her lips beckoned her to even paint her nails a bright red.
Getting groomed like this after years of widowhood, again created butterflies inside her bulging stomach and as she heaved a deep breath, the front flesh bulge on her stomach shake a bit, making Jaya give a sigh and reach for her purse. Outside the house, the driver was amazed to see his maalkin shade her white saree and switch to a colored one after quite a long time. Noticing the driver observing her from head to toe, made Jaya blush and she immediately sat behind and soon the car proceeded towards Arvind's localty.
Opening the small mirror, Jaya kept an eye roaming all over her glossed lips to the slight purplish cheeks and wondered what engagements will Arvind and she have today. Once the car reached the localty, her heart rushed like a wondering deer to and fro. Soon, the car stopped and Jaya adjusting her saree, got up and proceeded towards Arvind's flat. Once again she rang the bell and stood still with heaving breasts, trapped in the confines of the white blouse.
Around five minutes passed...
And then!
The door opens and a surprised Arvind glues his eyes to Jaya and scans up her from head to toe, gazing at her lavish bright orange saree, contrasting amazingly with her white sleeveless blouse. This appearance of the mature beauty made him forget about the rage of his pink slip and soon, Jaya entered smiling calmly. As Jaya smiled, Arvind couldn't help but look at her shiny red lips. His cock clearly started its coarse of arousal, however he decided to stay calm and sat on a chair, just besides Jaya's.
Arvind : (helding her hands) so nice of you to come again!
Jaya : hmmm! Aren't you surprised by my surprise visit?
Arvind : (rubbing her hands) nope! I had a feeling you wouldn't resist a second visit for long!
Jaya : hmmm! You know too much!
Jaya realised that Arvind's hands were a bit clammy, and she had no idea was it sweat or something else completely, and yet he was rubbing one her fresh hands with so much ease and grip, that Jaya didn't feel the need or courage to ask him to stop. As Arvind's hands kept rubbing, Jaya's breathing grew longer and yet once again a tension rose in the room. Power failure had resulted in cupous amount of sweat on Arvind's full body and his banyan almost looked stuck to his sweaty skin, and a clear stench of pungent sweat glands hit Jaya's nose, making her strangely aroused and even Arvind sensed that.
However Jaya broke the silence soon!
Jaya : what exactly happened at the workplace?
Arvind : oh! Just forget it.... That son of a bitch!! Glad I got rid of him
Jaya : it's his misfortune that he got rid of a hard working guy like you! (Rubbing his sweaty hands with her fresh ones)
Arvind : (kinkily) oh! How would you know how 'hard working' I am!
Jaya blushed at that comment and soon realised that she was getting as sweaty as Arvind due to lack of cool air in the room. Moreover, it was Arvind's pungent sweat that was continuosly arousing her and yet she heaved up her big ample blouse clad breasts, rubbing her now clammy palms on Arvind's very sweaty hairy hands. The already hot room grew hotter with tension.
The doorbell rang and Alok almost fidgeted on his sofa, before getting up and looking at the door. A strange series of heartbeats took place inside him, as he proceeded towards the door and finally opened it, welcoming a joyful mature woman, who was his mother. Jaya almost rushed inside and sat on the sofa and heaved a deep breath, while Alok turned on the AC. Looking at his mother for sometime, Alok then sat near her and touched her shoulder, which was almost sweaty. This sudden touch shook her and she looked at her son, smiling. In her mind, she was glad she had cleared her lips and the smears around it in the car itself, before facing her son.
Alok : so maa, did you have a....
Jaya : yes beta! I feel happy to meet him atlast. He is quite the decent soul.
Alok : you still haven't shared the details maa! Who is he, his name? What does he do?
Jaya : oh! Don't be so impatient already, someday I will call him up and invite him in our house and then you can get acquainted with him, now don't just sit here, get me some fresh orange juice! Your maa is helluva tired!
Alok felt odd, having his mother admonish him in a very stern way and all of a sudden showing a dominant aura, which normally she never had. But since he was used to serving her a bit more over the past few days, he didn't mind and rushed to the kitchen himself to make the juice. Seing her son go out of obedience, made Jaya giggle a bit and strangely aroused at being dominant. She at this age, suddenly was feeling butterflies in admonishing his all grown up son, as if he was that sweet little child she used to scold during childhood. This was a feeling she never understood. Anyways, she didn't feel she was the same person, after having met Arvind.
That very evening, Alok went off for a gathering with friends, while Jaya roamed around the balcony, talking to Arvind on the phone with an open heart and freedom. While Arvind spoke to her, she would often play with her hair traces, that often blew due to the soft breezes in the air around. On the other side, at a low budget bar, Arvind sat on a chair with a small table ahead where cheap liquor was served. Small pegs with a spicy chat was something he was really enjoying at the moment.
Jaya : you keep praising me a lot! Did you always praise your wife like this?
Arvind : when she was alive, she would sit on my lap and eat from the same plate! And mind you, she was pretty plump!
Jaya : (excitingly) ohhh! You and your ways! To be honest Arvind! It feels so naughty to first get involved with a man after so many years and then have frisky gossips with him!
Arvind : hmmm! That's for sure, and you do like it, don't you?
Jaya blushed at his comment and just uttered "mmhmm!". Arvind kept teasing "and having hands held firmly by some manly hands! Right?". "Mmhhmmm!". "And even having the juicy moist lips being smooched and sucked on, like there is no tomorrow, right?". "Hmmmmm yes Arvind!" Jaya didn't realise that as she was talking, she had her free hand rubbing on her robust broad thighs through her white saree and taking immensely deep breaths at the same time.
Clearly Jaya noticed that while talking to Arvind and listening to his words, she was getting pretty moist on her vulva and felt a need to itch down there and she had made up her mind she will. She decided she will speak to Arvind more freely and thinking so, she bent a bit, placing her forearms on the railing, while comfortably holding the phone in one hand and placing the other just below her bulging tummy.
Arvind : hey, where you got lost?
Jaya : (shamelessly) you know Arvind, it's not just armpits that itch! There are other places too!
Arvind got the clue and teased her further "then itch! Feel free, it's your body!". Jaya loved being teased by him, for some reason or the other, it really drove her wild. "Should I really itch? I am on my balcony, with many windows and houses facing me around, what if....". Arvind pushed his teasing "to hell with them, if you want to live with me, you better be shameless!". Jaya felt her heart shake at that, and couldn't help herself anymore. Slowly, she moved her fingers very close to her mound and softly started itching at the area. Oh! The sheer wickedness of the action drove her crazy and when she realised that some small amount of dewdrops had flowed to thigh folds, she felt the urge to itch even more.
"Uhhh aahhh uhmm! Ohh!!" Jaya itched on the itchy area and her moans could be clearly heard by Arvind, who anticipated the same amount of moans amplified, when he would fuck her like an animal in heat. Under the table, he couldn't help but grope the groin over his lungi, while he heard Jaya itching herself to self-relief. Jaya was immensely itching herself now when suddenly the doorbell rang, almost enraging her. "Arvind, I will talk to you later!" saying so, she disconnected and resisted her itches, rushing to open the door, thinking that it could be Alok. On opening the door, her eyes widened.
There standing before her was her neighbour from the next block, a 30 year old woman called Sangeeta with a baby in her arms. She was smiling as she asked "Jaya kaki! How are you?". Jaya controlled her groin itch and tried her best to behave demure and polite. Soon, Sangeeta came inside and forwarding her baby a little ahead, she said "please bless my son, may he being lots of happiness!". "Oh! So a mum finally, congratulations beti! Saying so Jaya unknowingly fluffed the baby's head with the same hand, she itched her saree clad groin with "may your son bring your family lots of joy!".
Sangeeta smiled and left, making Jaya almost smash the door, closing it and then rushed to her bedroom. Quickly she loosened her saree grip and snaked her hand inside, itching her juice laden area between her fat thighs and groin, and itched the area freely, while mouthing low moans of satisfaction. It had been very long since her vulva gates had opened up, spewing dewdrops and at this age she felt even more naughty, doing this. She itched and spoke to herself at the same time "ohhhh! Feels so good to itch! Aah! Uffff why do the juices make you itchy!!! Oh why???". Unknowingly her face diverted towards her late husband's picture frame and she became even more embarrassed and quickly tied up her saree again.
"Oh! What is Arvind doing to me?" Jaya gathered herself and sat on her bed. Suddenly she got up and rummaged her draywers untill she found her marriage album. Flipping over the pages, she again admired the red benarsi saree she had wore then and also how handsome Alok's father had looked in his white sherwani. Looking and flipping all over the album, she shuts it, standing still, she heaved many deep breaths, closing her eyes and imagining herself in the same red benarsi,. with white and red bangles along with some previous gold jewellery, around her neck, standing besides a man, who wasn't Alok's father, but a brute of a man, whose raw behaviour had drawn her towards him.
She kept closing her eyes and imagined her at this age, wearing the same red benarsi saree and Arvind walking towards her with a small box of vermillion on his hand, while women and men stood around them. Jaya was almost lost in her imagination when suddenly the doorbell rang, thus breaking her brief imagination and shoving her back to reality. "Ohh! must be Alok!" thought Jaya, as she proceeded towards the door and opened it, welcoming a tired Alok inside. Her son rushed inside and without speaking a word, went straight to his room. Jaya wondered what happened all of a sudden and decided to wait for her son to compose himself and come to the hall.
Soon, Alok got fresh and in the meantime Jaya made some pakosas quickly. Grabbing the plate by her hand, she sat besides her son and passed the plate to his side "what happened beta? You look angry and upset!". Alok hesitated to speak first, but Jaya kept rubbing his back and kept beckoning him to come out with his words trapped inside his head. Jaya repeated "beta, won't you even share with your maa?". Alok sat straight and sternly spoke "maa, I had to make a tough decision!".
Jaya : but you were off with your friends, right?
Alok : yes, but I rushed to the factory after that! And....
Jaya : oh! What for? Is everything okay?
Alok : I...I had to banish someone! He was getting on my nerves!!
Jaya : oh, who?
Alok : the bloody union leader of my company! That bloody swine!!! Hopefully I don't have to see him anymore from tomorrow.
Jaya : anyways beta! You are done with your stuff, now forget it and have the pakosas. I need both your physical and mental presence for my upcoming days beta! You know that.
Alok : (calming down) yes maa! I know..
Alok held his mother's hands and rubbed on them softly, while Jaya smiled back at her son and rubbed a palm over his hands in response. However, a sudden questian from her son shook her a bit "so maa, how was your visit to your future partner's house? You met his family?". "Oh! Yes beta, I did......his teenage daughter is very sweet! And....his localty is pretty decent too!". Jaya didn't share the main details with her son, about the cheap localty and moreover the intimacy she shared with Arvind. Wouldn't it be naughty to share those spicy details with her son! wondered Jaya as she blushed again.
Alok : maa, what thoughts are you engrossed in?
Jaya : hmm oh what! Oh .. nothing! Hmm, Alok.. finally I have convinced him to visit our house next Sunday! Glad he could carve out some time to visit!
Alok : oh! That's nice, seems like a busy workaholic guy! Well, looking forward to Sunday in that case!
Jaya smiled and soon mother and son finished off their dinner and retired to their respective rooms. It was sheer difficult for Jaya to sleep alone all of a sudden, as her feet rubbed against each other, while she deeply thought about the moments shared with Arvind and specially the intense smooch that he had planted on her lips and not just that, but a raw dominant aura that had made her immediately submit to the kiss right there. "Oh Arvind! Hold me in your arms! I have been so very lonely!". Jaya kept rubbing her feet against each other, while slowly running her hands right from her saree clad legs to her buxom stomach, tracing along the curves and folds, and from there her fingers ascended towards her pallu and swiftly removed it, exposing her blouse clad ample breasts to the ceiling fan and then, very demurely running her fingers on the cleavage meat.
"Arviiind....oh Arviiinddd!" Jaya continued her moans and the rubbing of feet along with light careeses on her still buttoned blouse clad breasts, was making her experience a very heavenly arousal and she was enjoyinevery bit of it. Even in the dark, she could feel her late husband facing her through the photo frame. "Is he able to see how horny I am at this very moment! Oh! Hell with him!" Surprised at her own words, she continued to feel herself and soon drifted off to a deep sleep within a few minutes.
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Next day, after Alok left for office, Jaya tried calling Arvind atleast a couple of times, but there was no response from his end. With a gloomy grim on her face, the buxom mature widow roamned around the balcony, with thumping heart and some immediate questions in her mind.
"Did he loose interest in me?"
"Why wouldn't he pick up my call?"
"Oh Arvind! Don't murder this widow's aspirations! Hmm!"
Jaya roamned around with a gloomy face, when suddenly her phone rang up and seing Arvind's name on the screen, made her heartbeats run fast again and calmed her soul. "Oh Arvind!" She moaned like a nymph and picked up the call immediately "Arvind! Where were you???". "Sorry Jaya, I have just been upset! Uhmmm! Just a bit angry also!" came from a gloomy voice from the other end.
Jaya : why is that so?
Arvind : got fired yesterday!
Jaya : ohh!! That's sad Arvind.…
Arvind : anyway, fuck it! My boss was one serious son of a bitch! A haramzada!!
Jaya : hmmm! Just calm down! We will talk over this issue in full convenience tomorrow, okay?
Arvind : why tomorrow??
Jaya played with her hair strands, falling on her forehead and sexily murmured "you will come to know later".
Jaya clearly saw Arvind upset and decided to meet him in person tomorrow again at his house, and she wanted this to be a surprise, so they talked for sometime more and soon disconnected from each other. Jaya heaved some deeper breaths yet once again and this always happened whenever she would talk to Arvind. Clearly the man had drawn her to him completely and more than that, one of the reasons of attraction, that Jaya would always feel, was the rawness of his attitude and the sheer contrast with her late husband's persona. Cmparing the two men, Jaya felt butterflies and blushed again.
The fact that she again has to visit the cheap localty to meet this raw prospect, was kind of turning her on in a strange way that she just couldn't figure out, but it did feel good for sure. Jaya had been lonely for such a long time that now, when she got the chance to mingle with a man again, she wanted to be with him physically and mentally. And with Arvind, she had this intense attachment, so much, that hearing his gloomy voice over the phone, made her sad too. "Must be some strange conection, I am having with this bull of a man!" Jaya once again thought about that armpit itching gesture and she again blushed. Despite all this she would visit Arvind again tomorrow morning and this time some more wicked anticipations took place in her mind and heart.
That very night, Alok returned home, just to see his mother playing absent mindedly with her phone. Seing her like that, Alok went to his room, got fresh and sat besides her. Jaya was still in deep thought and clearly something was there in her mind, an intese expression of being lost was right there in her face. As Alok held her hand, Jaya shook a bit and came back to reality.
Alok : all okay?
Jaya : umm oh beta! When did you get back?
Alok : a while ago, what is bothering you maa?
Jaya : it's about him!
Alok : him??...oh! What about him? Is everything alright?
Jaya : beta, he got fired yesterday, very unjustly! Poor guy! At this moment, he really needs a shoulder...so..
Alok : so...you want to visit him again, right?
Jaya : (with thumping heartbeats) umm yes beta! He really needs someone!
Alok : I am sure he will gather up some job soon maa! You can console on phone maybe! You..
Jaya : (sternly) Alok!! I expect you not to give me advices regarding my relationship! Am I clear?? Gosh! You are typically like your father!!
Jaya had found continuous traces of her late husband in her son, the typical interference attitude, which she hated and looking at her stern expression, Alok decided to quit the topic "okay maa, do as pleased!". Jaya realised she was a bit too stern and soon rubbed her palm on her son's hands "Sorry beta! But it's time, I am sensitive about him and his mental health". Alok just managed to give a sheepish smile and agree with her. Soon both had dinner and rushed to their respective beds.
While Jaya slept sound, it was Alok who had his eyes open in random thoughts regarding his mother and her match, he had no idea about. Small small things popped up in his mind,. right from the days when his mother would type with a wide smile till the day, she would chat and talk to him, giggling. This made Alok wonder how the man was, in person. "Is he like pappa?" wondered Alok and eventually immersed in a deep sleep.
.........
Next morning, after Alok left for office and Jaya groomed herself and this time, she dared to go for a white blouse with a bright orange saree. The decision of shading out her white saree habbit and switching back to a colored saree after years, made her stirr and shake a bit from inside, but she realised that since her life was about to get colored again, she would start from her saree! Why not? She thought. Dbanging the orange saree over her white blouse, made her sort of pre-orgasm, which she sort of realised. Anyhow, after getting done with her saree adjustments, she now focused on her face and this time, she went for a deep red gloss with a very light make-up, making her lips look quite kissable. A sleeveless white blouse with an orange saree was making her look quite ravishing and the red gloss on her lips beckoned her to even paint her nails a bright red.
Getting groomed like this after years of widowhood, again created butterflies inside her bulging stomach and as she heaved a deep breath, the front flesh bulge on her stomach shake a bit, making Jaya give a sigh and reach for her purse. Outside the house, the driver was amazed to see his maalkin shade her white saree and switch to a colored one after quite a long time. Noticing the driver observing her from head to toe, made Jaya blush and she immediately sat behind and soon the car proceeded towards Arvind's localty.
Opening the small mirror, Jaya kept an eye roaming all over her glossed lips to the slight purplish cheeks and wondered what engagements will Arvind and she have today. Once the car reached the localty, her heart rushed like a wondering deer to and fro. Soon, the car stopped and Jaya adjusting her saree, got up and proceeded towards Arvind's flat. Once again she rang the bell and stood still with heaving breasts, trapped in the confines of the white blouse.
Around five minutes passed...
And then!
The door opens and a surprised Arvind glues his eyes to Jaya and scans up her from head to toe, gazing at her lavish bright orange saree, contrasting amazingly with her white sleeveless blouse. This appearance of the mature beauty made him forget about the rage of his pink slip and soon, Jaya entered smiling calmly. As Jaya smiled, Arvind couldn't help but look at her shiny red lips. His cock clearly started its coarse of arousal, however he decided to stay calm and sat on a chair, just besides Jaya's.
Arvind : (helding her hands) so nice of you to come again!
Jaya : hmmm! Aren't you surprised by my surprise visit?
Arvind : (rubbing her hands) nope! I had a feeling you wouldn't resist a second visit for long!
Jaya : hmmm! You know too much!
Jaya realised that Arvind's hands were a bit clammy, and she had no idea was it sweat or something else completely, and yet he was rubbing one her fresh hands with so much ease and grip, that Jaya didn't feel the need or courage to ask him to stop. As Arvind's hands kept rubbing, Jaya's breathing grew longer and yet once again a tension rose in the room. Power failure had resulted in cupous amount of sweat on Arvind's full body and his banyan almost looked stuck to his sweaty skin, and a clear stench of pungent sweat glands hit Jaya's nose, making her strangely aroused and even Arvind sensed that.
However Jaya broke the silence soon!
Jaya : what exactly happened at the workplace?
Arvind : oh! Just forget it.... That son of a bitch!! Glad I got rid of him
Jaya : it's his misfortune that he got rid of a hard working guy like you! (Rubbing his sweaty hands with her fresh ones)
Arvind : (kinkily) oh! How would you know how 'hard working' I am!
Jaya blushed at that comment and soon realised that she was getting as sweaty as Arvind due to lack of cool air in the room. Moreover, it was Arvind's pungent sweat that was continuosly arousing her and yet she heaved up her big ample blouse clad breasts, rubbing her now clammy palms on Arvind's very sweaty hairy hands. The already hot room grew hotter with tension.
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