Misc. Erotica Panties of Dr. Mythili Ramakrishnan

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As Dharma uncle knocked the door, “come in,” the politician called from the inside.  As Dharma uncle opened the door, it was a huge bedroom with cozy beds and sofas and even an office table in it.  There stood the politician who must be in his 50s, wearing his white shirt and white dhoti, and talking to someone one the phone.  As soon as he saw us, he signalled us to sit on the sofa and continued talking over the phone.  “Wonderful bedroom, isn’t it, Mythili?” I said.  “Ram, I am nervous already, please don’t leave me with him alone,” my wife whispered.  “Why are you nervous?” I asked.  “I have a fear that he is going to make love to me in this bed,” my wife said, squeezing my hands.  “You are worried that hugging him and greeting him with a kiss will turn him on?” I asked.  “I don’t know, Ram, but I am nervous,” my wife said.  As I looked at her nervous face, she looked at the politician. He was busy talking to someone over the phone, holding his phone in his right hand and scratching his back with his left hand thumb.  As he looked at my wife staring at him, he signalled my wife to come towards him.  “He is calling you, Mythili, remember what I said?” Dharma uncle whispered.  “Touch his feet and greet him “Vanakkam,” don’t hug him until he hugs me; don’t refuse to hug him back; kiss him back when he kisses your cheek; I got it uncle,” my wife said and stood up and went nervously towards the politician.



As he was still on the phone, my wife touched his feet and said “Vanakkam,” and as she got up, the politician, who was holding his phone in his right hand, with his free left hand, grabbed my wife’s waist and pulled her close to him and hugged her.  Realizing that she must have not refuse his hug, my wife readily wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him.  The politician biting his lips hugged my wife tighter with his left hand.  As my wife was totally into his embrace, he started kissing my wife’s cheek, since my wife should kiss his cheek back, hugging him she kissed his cheek back.  Looking at her face, he smiled at my wife, “nervous?” he asked softly.  “Yes, sir,” my wife said.  He planted a kiss on her forehead, and smiled at her and continued talking over the phone.  This time he was grabbing my wife over her waist and was walking slowly from one corner of the large bedroom to the other, talking to someone over the phone.  Since my wife could not take his hand off her waist, she was just letting him grab her waist and walk.  At some point, he stopped and started hugging my wife just like he did moments back and since my wife should not refuse his hug, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him back and he readily kissed my wife on her cheek.  Since my wife had to kiss his cheek back, she kissed his cheek back.  “Nervous still?” he asked, smiling at her.  She smiled a bit but whispered that she is still nervous.  He softly kissed her on his forehead and smiled at her and this time he held her hand and started taking her for a walk from one end of the room to the other.  As they were walking towards us, me and Dharma uncle smiled at my wife and she felt slightly relieved and smiled at us.


To be continued ...