28-11-2021, 02:29 PM
On the Holi day, children could not hold themselves back and after the experience of last year (with Sanju) he was looking forward to the festival day even more. Some of his classmates had come to his place to play holi and they then took him to some other friend’s place. He could not play Holi with the Hot Sadaf and Tina also. His sister was enjoying the break at home and played with them. Every cloud has a silver lining. As his sister was there, he could not have been much adventurous with the hotties.
After playing holi with his friends, they all decided to go home. On his way back, he decided to pay a visit to Kapoors. He actually wanted to meet Mrs Kapoor that day. Usually by 1-1.30pm, holi ends. So by the time he reached her house, it was only Sheetal and her mother who were at home. Mr Kapoor had joined neighbours in a gathering organized by the local welfare association.
He heard the sound coming from upstairs and went to the terrace. Mrs Kapoor, Sheetal and her younger cousin were having fun. Her cousin was about 10yrs old and was trying to apply colour on his aunty’s face but the height differential was making it difficult for him. Sheetal was wearing a simple white T-Shirt and an old jeans and Mrs Kapoor was in a light coloured nylon saree with a matching blouse. There was nothing special about her attire. The blouse was sleeveless and was showing her milky white arms and shoulders, though they were covered by a bit of colour, but nothing else. The back and front of the blouse were pretty much ok.
The youngster trying to colour his aunt was finding it difficult, Mrs Kapoor was playing with him. She would bend just enough to entice him and then when the kid would come close she would stand tall. After two three tries the kid got frustrated and looked at Sheetal for help. Sheetal laughed it off. It was Vicky’s turn now. The kid looked at him with most expectant eyes for help. Vicky could not say no to him. At first it was help to the kid, which in one flash of lightening became an opportunity to come close to the sexy Mrs
Kapoor. He non-chalantly moved close to Mrs Kapoor and signaled the kid to keep quiet and look uninterested. Mrs Kapoor was off guard and seizing the moment he went and stood behind her. God what a back – what an ass!!! He wanted to feel it any which way. This time he winked at the kid, the kid tried
his luck again albeit with a new found enthusiasm of knowledge of some help. As expected, Mrs Kapoor bent down to tease him but before she could straighten a strong grip from back on her shoulders prevented her from straightening and before she could realize the kid had coloured his aunty’s face with red gulal. He had accomplished his mission and was shouting Holi Hai !! Holi Hai!! Sheetal was also laughing and Vicky was also enjoying himself. He was holding Mrs Kapoor’s arms from back and his crotch was in contact with her divine ass. Mrs Kapoor was also laughing at the situation and tried to get away by saying – ho gaya na (you have done what you wanted) – to the kid. But Vicky was not letting the opportunity to pass by so easy. He asked the kid to go in for one more round. The kid was more than ready to oblige. As Mrs Kapoor tried to wriggle out of the situation, her ass came in with more direct contact with his crotch. The sleeping python was beginning to wake up. But before things could go further, he heard the sound of Mr Kapoor coming back. Like a very decent boy, he moved back and applied colour on faces of Mrs Kapoor, very gently and on Sheetal, not so gently. Met Mr Kapoor, applied colour on his face as well and proceeded to his place. Since he had seen her in the Hotel, Mrs Kapoor had cast a magical spell on him.
After playing holi with his friends, they all decided to go home. On his way back, he decided to pay a visit to Kapoors. He actually wanted to meet Mrs Kapoor that day. Usually by 1-1.30pm, holi ends. So by the time he reached her house, it was only Sheetal and her mother who were at home. Mr Kapoor had joined neighbours in a gathering organized by the local welfare association.
He heard the sound coming from upstairs and went to the terrace. Mrs Kapoor, Sheetal and her younger cousin were having fun. Her cousin was about 10yrs old and was trying to apply colour on his aunty’s face but the height differential was making it difficult for him. Sheetal was wearing a simple white T-Shirt and an old jeans and Mrs Kapoor was in a light coloured nylon saree with a matching blouse. There was nothing special about her attire. The blouse was sleeveless and was showing her milky white arms and shoulders, though they were covered by a bit of colour, but nothing else. The back and front of the blouse were pretty much ok.
The youngster trying to colour his aunt was finding it difficult, Mrs Kapoor was playing with him. She would bend just enough to entice him and then when the kid would come close she would stand tall. After two three tries the kid got frustrated and looked at Sheetal for help. Sheetal laughed it off. It was Vicky’s turn now. The kid looked at him with most expectant eyes for help. Vicky could not say no to him. At first it was help to the kid, which in one flash of lightening became an opportunity to come close to the sexy Mrs
Kapoor. He non-chalantly moved close to Mrs Kapoor and signaled the kid to keep quiet and look uninterested. Mrs Kapoor was off guard and seizing the moment he went and stood behind her. God what a back – what an ass!!! He wanted to feel it any which way. This time he winked at the kid, the kid tried
his luck again albeit with a new found enthusiasm of knowledge of some help. As expected, Mrs Kapoor bent down to tease him but before she could straighten a strong grip from back on her shoulders prevented her from straightening and before she could realize the kid had coloured his aunty’s face with red gulal. He had accomplished his mission and was shouting Holi Hai !! Holi Hai!! Sheetal was also laughing and Vicky was also enjoying himself. He was holding Mrs Kapoor’s arms from back and his crotch was in contact with her divine ass. Mrs Kapoor was also laughing at the situation and tried to get away by saying – ho gaya na (you have done what you wanted) – to the kid. But Vicky was not letting the opportunity to pass by so easy. He asked the kid to go in for one more round. The kid was more than ready to oblige. As Mrs Kapoor tried to wriggle out of the situation, her ass came in with more direct contact with his crotch. The sleeping python was beginning to wake up. But before things could go further, he heard the sound of Mr Kapoor coming back. Like a very decent boy, he moved back and applied colour on faces of Mrs Kapoor, very gently and on Sheetal, not so gently. Met Mr Kapoor, applied colour on his face as well and proceeded to his place. Since he had seen her in the Hotel, Mrs Kapoor had cast a magical spell on him.