23-08-2021, 02:23 PM
Chapter 7
Jaggu and Arvind was making Jaya feel a bit ackward in the middle. However, she had made up her mind to adapt to this new scenario and happily sipped her tea, and in the meantime Jaggu, who was internally shameless and sort of chauvinist himself, kept talking about the typical things with Arvind, ignoring the demure lady in middle.
Jaggu : hey guess what saale! I met that bargirl last night again! Damn she is still the hottie and now has bigger jugs!
Arvind : hmmm! You mean Rita? The girl couple of blocks away from here?
Jaggu : yeah bidu! (Smiling) she isn't that shy anymore! I am sure she is getting her juggs fondled well by her customers! Specially (sipping) that fat Gade bhau! That dick always gives her too much attention!
Arvind : But yeah! Gade bhau is rich! So yeah......(finishes tea and takes out a bidi, giving Jaggu one)
Jaya was getting her ears burned, listening to the typical crude male gossip. However its the openness of Jaggu and Arvind that statrled her, discussing these obscene things right in front of her. But still, she did feel sort of uncomfortable. Jaggu kept talking about certain girls, even Arvind was familiar with and the more he spoke, the more Jaya sat in awe and tried not to listen to him. Perticularly the demeaning things that he and Arvind did seldomy at the brothel and bars. "These men are awful, but...I awed by their boldness and extroverted nature!" thought Jaya as she sat there amazed.
Jaggu : (suddenly noticing Jaya and her discomfort) oh ho! Bhabhiji is not enjoying our gossip! Chal saale, let's go to the balcony!
Arvind : sure! (Then turning to Jaya) decide some delicious meals in the meantime!
Jaggu and Arvind left for the balcony and Jaya had strange thoughts and feelings floating inside her brain at this particular moment. Some of the thoughts include the obscene ways Arvind was used to, being a typical dominant male and also the command he had over her, as if he had already married her. Such dominance was never experienced even one bit, when she was with her late husband, who had always believed in the nonsense of 'Prim and Propper' and lead a pretentious life while he was alive. However now, such was Arvind's influence on her, that she felt like scolding herself "Jaya! The man asked you something! How can you sit like this? Go to the kitchen and see what can be made, stupid cow!". For the first time, she enjoyed being rude to herself and taking Arvind's commands more seriously than before. Well, immediately she got up and shook her big bum all the way to the kitchen once again.
At first Jaya looked at the vegetables and then decided to make some gobi sabzi. The air in the kitchen was quite humid and she didn't even realise that she was continuously wiping her forehead and neck with her pallu and while she chopped on the potatoes, sometimes she would even itch her wet armpit, which was fortunately accessible due to a sleeveless blouse. Jaya soon started her cooking and at the same time sweated furiously. A this precise moment, her pallu felt special, if not for any other reason, but for wiping her sweat beads for sure.
In the balcony Jaggu discussed about the new job to Arvind, while smoking a beedi.
Arvind : thanks Jaggu! It's so hard to suddenly shift to a new workspace these days!
Jaggu : let's hope the new boss is not a kutta like your previous one!
Arvind : that haram ka pilla! He has no idea, whom he kicked out. I will return the kick twice, that too on his balls! If given a chance.
Jaggu : anyway! Forget about him and look forward to your new life with the urban lady! She is sure a bomb! By the way, you met her family yet?
Arvind : not yet! She said she has a son. But yeah the coming Sunday she has invited me to her house. So yeah....will meet him then!
Jaggu : anyway, enjoy your new life then, hey paas me one more!
Jaggu and Arvind smoked another set of bidis, while Jaya became all sweaty and clammy, yet she cooked happily for her new family. What she was not aware was the fact that her son had given almost 5 missed calls, but the matronly woman wouldn't care to attend any calls. Such was her involvement with Arvind at his house. Jaya cooked and kept wiping her sweat beads with her pallu and while she did that, suddenly she remembered the itchy sensation in her navel and realized the brutish crudeness of Arvind was probably beyond her imagination. Once again, she blushed and continued cooking.
All of a sudden she heard "see you bhabhiji!" and she heard the door being slammed. She realised that Jaggu had left, and once again hearing 'bhabhiji' from that awful man, made her blush and she again continued her cooking with a wider smile on her face.
......
On the other hand, at office Alok tried one more call attempt to his mother, and failed again to get her response. "Damn! Can't she even call back??". Alok wondered what kept his mother so busy and engrossed at her prospect's place. Suddenly some crazy thoughts struck Alok regarding what his mother would be doing, in the name of 'busy'. "Would she be sensually involved with the man?, Would she be entertaining his sexual needs??". Alok felt very deeply embarrassed to even think of these things regarding his mother and felt very very disturbed of not getting her call back.
"If only I knew where the man's adress was! Damn, maa always has this nature of keeping things in secrecy and not revealing it soon! Or else why would she keep a password to her account!" These thoughts kept wondering in Alok's mind and he felt his heart crying out to know what his mother is upto at this moment. On one hand if he was very upset, then on the other side, he was also happy to meet someone like Kaamna online and the biggest relief would be to meet her in person, and he just couldn't wait for Sunday to arrive! However He tried his level best to not to suspect his own mother and assured himself that she was probably involved in simple gossips and enquiries about the man and his background.
"My mother is a pure and sophisticated woman, I am sure she knows her limits!" Alok convinced himself and peacefully continued his work at his office.
Far away from his office, Kaamna, as per her daily habit, took a shower at this moment. Mumbai's humidity had caused her to take a shower frequently and that was not just the moment. Kaamna, although very happy of her work-life, her body and everything around her, had just one issue that bothered her, a bit. That was her sweating tendency. Everytime after some yoga in the morning, she would look at her sweaty skin and sometimes feel a sense of disdain, looking at the mirror. Immediately she would rush for a bath.
Right now, Kaamna rubbed and scrubbed her curvy body with her favourite Lux soap and several anticipations were now floating in her mind regarding the Sunday date with Alok. There was no doubt he looked handsome in his DP and she was very curious to meet him in person. Certain things like what would he wear and what would she wear and what things will they talk about, kept roaming in her mind and in a few more moments, she was done with her lovely shower. Getting out of the washroom, wrapped in a towel of her favourite color pink, she groomed herself and quickly got into another fresh set of salwar kameez and as always, powdered her bare neck and the exposed portion of her back. No matter wherever she was, one thing which she never missed was painting her nails, a fresh pink!
The contrast of the pink with her slightly tanned fingers always made her happy and she had always been a sucker for manicures. Soon, she got back to her work and continued with her regular stuff, also she set up a reminder on both her laptop and phone for Sunday named 'Date with Alok!
......
Soon it became noon and Jaya had prepared a wonderful and delicious Aloo Gobi sabzi, which impressed both Arvind and Renu.
"Jaya aunty!!! It's yummy!!!" Renu would smile and Jaya ruffled her hair in delight and joy. She also saw Arvind enjoy the food and at times, would stare and communicate with Jaya with just his eyes, which obviously made her blush and the strange fact was that she herself chose not to eat untill Arvind and his daughter was finished. Her thighs now rubbed against each other whenever she felt that very soon Arvind will command her to do something or the other, either out of love or out of dominant aura, which she was not very sure of. But she was getting more and more drawn to the brutish man, more and more with every moment.
Soon Renu got over and she left the chair, leaving the two alone.
Arvind : fantastic Jaya! I really want to eat more now!
Jaya : hmmm some more gobi?
Arvind : nope! The cook who made these!
Jaya : (blushing) your wife must have had a terrible time, keeping with you!
Arvind : (munching) hm! Well there was this strange ritual we used to do with each other! And I will make you do too after marriage! Mind you..
Jaya felt her heart thumping "Ritual? What kind of?".
Arvind : I call it a 'Bistar Kushti'!
Jaya : (pouting) Bistar Kushti???
Arvind : I and my late wife used to almost fight and wrestle with eachother on bed, thumping and groping waist, breasts! hips and much more! Mind you, she was also good at kabaddi and all, when she was young!
Jaya felt a pang of jealousy towards Arvind's late wife and everytime Arvind would praise and talk about her, she hoped that someday Arvind would praise her too! Maybe on bed someday? while they performed 'Bistar Kushti'. Oh! The word itself was so very naughty, that Jaya squirmed on her chair and clearly felt some dewdrops flowing from her groin, tiny drops but still they were the result of arousal. Soon, Arvind came up with a question that again widened her eyes.
Arvind : Jaya, now that you are going to be my wife! You will have to widen your cooking horizons!
Jaya : umm, what exactly you mean Arvind? (confused)
Arvind : are you a Maasahaari, Jaya?
Jaya : (shocked) umm no Arvind! I am purely vegan!
Arvind : Would you become one for me and my daughter?
Jaya : (shaken up) ummm.... Arvind.... Maybe I cannot....
Arvind : (held her hand and rubbed) Jaya, you love me right?
Jaya : But Arvind.....this is not easy for me!
Arvind : I sometimes make delicious kababs, both mutton and beef! You will love it and I will show you to make some too! (Rubbed on the hand furiously)
Jaya felt herself getting weak. "Mutton?? Beef??? She couldn't believe she was being pulled into breaking her eating rules and enter a forbidden zone where she would be feeding on the poor goats and cows. Jaya thought deeply on this and puked some awful liquid out of her mouth, right down on the tiles, to which Arvind pushed his legs back in a bit of surprise and stopped talking further. Soon, Jaya murmured "sorry" getting up and rushing to the washroom. Arvind however didn't mind the nasty puke on the floor, which he would quickly clean up with a cloth sooner anyway. What he enjoyed was he now approached this sensitive topic of food habits with Jaya and knew that someday she will definately munch on those animal goodies. He smiled as he imagined Jaya lovingly munch of beef meat someday and immediately he realised that his lungi had a small lump.
In the Washroom, Jaya washed her mouth and breathed deeply, once again wiping her mouth with her pallu again. She had been raised in a strict vegan atmosphere by her parents and even her late husband had been a pure vegetarian and they both raised Alok in the same manner. In fact Jaya clearly remembered that, as a child whenever Alok whined for a Chicken roll or kababs, she would scold him about how sinful these thoughts were, just because she herself never ate these things. But now the scenario was very different and she wondered why didn't she scold Arvind when he proposed her non-vegetarian food. But how could she? This was love at its rawest form, where Jaya the normally strict vegan considered maybe cooking some of those forbidden dishes just for Arvind's happiness, but whether she would eat one herself or not, she wasn't very sure at all.
Standing right there in the washroom she imagined Arvind bringing packets and packets of slaughtered goats, chicken and cows and lovingly hugging her buxom body, whispering in her ears to quickly cook them. In an instant some very itchy ants roamed around her bulky stomach, and then right down to her groin. "Oh Arvind! What else will you do to me and my soul????" Cooed Jaya as she unknowingly rubbbed her itchy mound within her saree, closing her eyes for a brief time, but then again readjusted herself and got out of the washroom.
Reaching the hall, Jaya felt embarrassed as he saw Arvind clean her puke from the tiles and quickly ran to the kitchen. Yes, Jaya was aware that she did this disgusting thing in a house that wasn't even her's, but oh well right now the house was sort of her's. Soon, Arvind came back and gently touched Jaya's shoulder and told her softly to have her lunch and relax. Jaya calmed down on seeing the hairy rugged hand on her shoulder and she herself rubbed her cheeks on that hand, tilting her face down. An air of bondness grew in the room right there and then.
Jaya : I am...I am sorry for the behaviour Arvind! (Still red)
Arvind : that's fine Jaya, I will forgive you only under one condition!
Jaya stared at Arvind blankly "what condition?".
Arvind hugged her, mashing his banyan clad unshowered chest against Jaya's blouse clad ample breasts and seductively whispered into her ears "In the evening, I want you to go out and get some mutton and beef for me, for our dinner!" and saying so, he kept hugging her, mauling her back curves, making Jaya all hot and pouting "Arvind you swine!" and hugging him back.
About a million butterflies formed in Jaya's belly at this moment, clearly she felt her values getting shifted very slowly.
Jaggu and Arvind was making Jaya feel a bit ackward in the middle. However, she had made up her mind to adapt to this new scenario and happily sipped her tea, and in the meantime Jaggu, who was internally shameless and sort of chauvinist himself, kept talking about the typical things with Arvind, ignoring the demure lady in middle.
Jaggu : hey guess what saale! I met that bargirl last night again! Damn she is still the hottie and now has bigger jugs!
Arvind : hmmm! You mean Rita? The girl couple of blocks away from here?
Jaggu : yeah bidu! (Smiling) she isn't that shy anymore! I am sure she is getting her juggs fondled well by her customers! Specially (sipping) that fat Gade bhau! That dick always gives her too much attention!
Arvind : But yeah! Gade bhau is rich! So yeah......(finishes tea and takes out a bidi, giving Jaggu one)
Jaya was getting her ears burned, listening to the typical crude male gossip. However its the openness of Jaggu and Arvind that statrled her, discussing these obscene things right in front of her. But still, she did feel sort of uncomfortable. Jaggu kept talking about certain girls, even Arvind was familiar with and the more he spoke, the more Jaya sat in awe and tried not to listen to him. Perticularly the demeaning things that he and Arvind did seldomy at the brothel and bars. "These men are awful, but...I awed by their boldness and extroverted nature!" thought Jaya as she sat there amazed.
Jaggu : (suddenly noticing Jaya and her discomfort) oh ho! Bhabhiji is not enjoying our gossip! Chal saale, let's go to the balcony!
Arvind : sure! (Then turning to Jaya) decide some delicious meals in the meantime!
Jaggu and Arvind left for the balcony and Jaya had strange thoughts and feelings floating inside her brain at this particular moment. Some of the thoughts include the obscene ways Arvind was used to, being a typical dominant male and also the command he had over her, as if he had already married her. Such dominance was never experienced even one bit, when she was with her late husband, who had always believed in the nonsense of 'Prim and Propper' and lead a pretentious life while he was alive. However now, such was Arvind's influence on her, that she felt like scolding herself "Jaya! The man asked you something! How can you sit like this? Go to the kitchen and see what can be made, stupid cow!". For the first time, she enjoyed being rude to herself and taking Arvind's commands more seriously than before. Well, immediately she got up and shook her big bum all the way to the kitchen once again.
At first Jaya looked at the vegetables and then decided to make some gobi sabzi. The air in the kitchen was quite humid and she didn't even realise that she was continuously wiping her forehead and neck with her pallu and while she chopped on the potatoes, sometimes she would even itch her wet armpit, which was fortunately accessible due to a sleeveless blouse. Jaya soon started her cooking and at the same time sweated furiously. A this precise moment, her pallu felt special, if not for any other reason, but for wiping her sweat beads for sure.
In the balcony Jaggu discussed about the new job to Arvind, while smoking a beedi.
Arvind : thanks Jaggu! It's so hard to suddenly shift to a new workspace these days!
Jaggu : let's hope the new boss is not a kutta like your previous one!
Arvind : that haram ka pilla! He has no idea, whom he kicked out. I will return the kick twice, that too on his balls! If given a chance.
Jaggu : anyway! Forget about him and look forward to your new life with the urban lady! She is sure a bomb! By the way, you met her family yet?
Arvind : not yet! She said she has a son. But yeah the coming Sunday she has invited me to her house. So yeah....will meet him then!
Jaggu : anyway, enjoy your new life then, hey paas me one more!
Jaggu and Arvind smoked another set of bidis, while Jaya became all sweaty and clammy, yet she cooked happily for her new family. What she was not aware was the fact that her son had given almost 5 missed calls, but the matronly woman wouldn't care to attend any calls. Such was her involvement with Arvind at his house. Jaya cooked and kept wiping her sweat beads with her pallu and while she did that, suddenly she remembered the itchy sensation in her navel and realized the brutish crudeness of Arvind was probably beyond her imagination. Once again, she blushed and continued cooking.
All of a sudden she heard "see you bhabhiji!" and she heard the door being slammed. She realised that Jaggu had left, and once again hearing 'bhabhiji' from that awful man, made her blush and she again continued her cooking with a wider smile on her face.
......
On the other hand, at office Alok tried one more call attempt to his mother, and failed again to get her response. "Damn! Can't she even call back??". Alok wondered what kept his mother so busy and engrossed at her prospect's place. Suddenly some crazy thoughts struck Alok regarding what his mother would be doing, in the name of 'busy'. "Would she be sensually involved with the man?, Would she be entertaining his sexual needs??". Alok felt very deeply embarrassed to even think of these things regarding his mother and felt very very disturbed of not getting her call back.
"If only I knew where the man's adress was! Damn, maa always has this nature of keeping things in secrecy and not revealing it soon! Or else why would she keep a password to her account!" These thoughts kept wondering in Alok's mind and he felt his heart crying out to know what his mother is upto at this moment. On one hand if he was very upset, then on the other side, he was also happy to meet someone like Kaamna online and the biggest relief would be to meet her in person, and he just couldn't wait for Sunday to arrive! However He tried his level best to not to suspect his own mother and assured himself that she was probably involved in simple gossips and enquiries about the man and his background.
"My mother is a pure and sophisticated woman, I am sure she knows her limits!" Alok convinced himself and peacefully continued his work at his office.
Far away from his office, Kaamna, as per her daily habit, took a shower at this moment. Mumbai's humidity had caused her to take a shower frequently and that was not just the moment. Kaamna, although very happy of her work-life, her body and everything around her, had just one issue that bothered her, a bit. That was her sweating tendency. Everytime after some yoga in the morning, she would look at her sweaty skin and sometimes feel a sense of disdain, looking at the mirror. Immediately she would rush for a bath.
Right now, Kaamna rubbed and scrubbed her curvy body with her favourite Lux soap and several anticipations were now floating in her mind regarding the Sunday date with Alok. There was no doubt he looked handsome in his DP and she was very curious to meet him in person. Certain things like what would he wear and what would she wear and what things will they talk about, kept roaming in her mind and in a few more moments, she was done with her lovely shower. Getting out of the washroom, wrapped in a towel of her favourite color pink, she groomed herself and quickly got into another fresh set of salwar kameez and as always, powdered her bare neck and the exposed portion of her back. No matter wherever she was, one thing which she never missed was painting her nails, a fresh pink!
The contrast of the pink with her slightly tanned fingers always made her happy and she had always been a sucker for manicures. Soon, she got back to her work and continued with her regular stuff, also she set up a reminder on both her laptop and phone for Sunday named 'Date with Alok!
......
Soon it became noon and Jaya had prepared a wonderful and delicious Aloo Gobi sabzi, which impressed both Arvind and Renu.
"Jaya aunty!!! It's yummy!!!" Renu would smile and Jaya ruffled her hair in delight and joy. She also saw Arvind enjoy the food and at times, would stare and communicate with Jaya with just his eyes, which obviously made her blush and the strange fact was that she herself chose not to eat untill Arvind and his daughter was finished. Her thighs now rubbed against each other whenever she felt that very soon Arvind will command her to do something or the other, either out of love or out of dominant aura, which she was not very sure of. But she was getting more and more drawn to the brutish man, more and more with every moment.
Soon Renu got over and she left the chair, leaving the two alone.
Arvind : fantastic Jaya! I really want to eat more now!
Jaya : hmmm some more gobi?
Arvind : nope! The cook who made these!
Jaya : (blushing) your wife must have had a terrible time, keeping with you!
Arvind : (munching) hm! Well there was this strange ritual we used to do with each other! And I will make you do too after marriage! Mind you..
Jaya felt her heart thumping "Ritual? What kind of?".
Arvind : I call it a 'Bistar Kushti'!
Jaya : (pouting) Bistar Kushti???
Arvind : I and my late wife used to almost fight and wrestle with eachother on bed, thumping and groping waist, breasts! hips and much more! Mind you, she was also good at kabaddi and all, when she was young!
Jaya felt a pang of jealousy towards Arvind's late wife and everytime Arvind would praise and talk about her, she hoped that someday Arvind would praise her too! Maybe on bed someday? while they performed 'Bistar Kushti'. Oh! The word itself was so very naughty, that Jaya squirmed on her chair and clearly felt some dewdrops flowing from her groin, tiny drops but still they were the result of arousal. Soon, Arvind came up with a question that again widened her eyes.
Arvind : Jaya, now that you are going to be my wife! You will have to widen your cooking horizons!
Jaya : umm, what exactly you mean Arvind? (confused)
Arvind : are you a Maasahaari, Jaya?
Jaya : (shocked) umm no Arvind! I am purely vegan!
Arvind : Would you become one for me and my daughter?
Jaya : (shaken up) ummm.... Arvind.... Maybe I cannot....
Arvind : (held her hand and rubbed) Jaya, you love me right?
Jaya : But Arvind.....this is not easy for me!
Arvind : I sometimes make delicious kababs, both mutton and beef! You will love it and I will show you to make some too! (Rubbed on the hand furiously)
Jaya felt herself getting weak. "Mutton?? Beef??? She couldn't believe she was being pulled into breaking her eating rules and enter a forbidden zone where she would be feeding on the poor goats and cows. Jaya thought deeply on this and puked some awful liquid out of her mouth, right down on the tiles, to which Arvind pushed his legs back in a bit of surprise and stopped talking further. Soon, Jaya murmured "sorry" getting up and rushing to the washroom. Arvind however didn't mind the nasty puke on the floor, which he would quickly clean up with a cloth sooner anyway. What he enjoyed was he now approached this sensitive topic of food habits with Jaya and knew that someday she will definately munch on those animal goodies. He smiled as he imagined Jaya lovingly munch of beef meat someday and immediately he realised that his lungi had a small lump.
In the Washroom, Jaya washed her mouth and breathed deeply, once again wiping her mouth with her pallu again. She had been raised in a strict vegan atmosphere by her parents and even her late husband had been a pure vegetarian and they both raised Alok in the same manner. In fact Jaya clearly remembered that, as a child whenever Alok whined for a Chicken roll or kababs, she would scold him about how sinful these thoughts were, just because she herself never ate these things. But now the scenario was very different and she wondered why didn't she scold Arvind when he proposed her non-vegetarian food. But how could she? This was love at its rawest form, where Jaya the normally strict vegan considered maybe cooking some of those forbidden dishes just for Arvind's happiness, but whether she would eat one herself or not, she wasn't very sure at all.
Standing right there in the washroom she imagined Arvind bringing packets and packets of slaughtered goats, chicken and cows and lovingly hugging her buxom body, whispering in her ears to quickly cook them. In an instant some very itchy ants roamed around her bulky stomach, and then right down to her groin. "Oh Arvind! What else will you do to me and my soul????" Cooed Jaya as she unknowingly rubbbed her itchy mound within her saree, closing her eyes for a brief time, but then again readjusted herself and got out of the washroom.
Reaching the hall, Jaya felt embarrassed as he saw Arvind clean her puke from the tiles and quickly ran to the kitchen. Yes, Jaya was aware that she did this disgusting thing in a house that wasn't even her's, but oh well right now the house was sort of her's. Soon, Arvind came back and gently touched Jaya's shoulder and told her softly to have her lunch and relax. Jaya calmed down on seeing the hairy rugged hand on her shoulder and she herself rubbed her cheeks on that hand, tilting her face down. An air of bondness grew in the room right there and then.
Jaya : I am...I am sorry for the behaviour Arvind! (Still red)
Arvind : that's fine Jaya, I will forgive you only under one condition!
Jaya stared at Arvind blankly "what condition?".
Arvind hugged her, mashing his banyan clad unshowered chest against Jaya's blouse clad ample breasts and seductively whispered into her ears "In the evening, I want you to go out and get some mutton and beef for me, for our dinner!" and saying so, he kept hugging her, mauling her back curves, making Jaya all hot and pouting "Arvind you swine!" and hugging him back.
About a million butterflies formed in Jaya's belly at this moment, clearly she felt her values getting shifted very slowly.
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