19-12-2021, 10:24 PM
The whole day in office, I kept on thinking about the incidents of the morning. And every time I thought of it, it brought smiles on my face. I remembered the awestruck expressions on FIL’s face, his eyes exploring every inch of my body, the hunger in his eyes, all this made me very restless. By noon that day I became so restless that I could not concentrate on my work. So I decided to leave office early and drove back to home. I expected my FIL to be taking his afternoon nap. I opened the main door of our house and marched to my room. I changed my cloths and wore a top and shorts and relaxed on the bed. But the morning incidents started to zoom in again in front of my eyes and mind. This made me restless again. I badly wanted to get fucked now. So I called Tushar, but he was busy in meeting so couldn’t pick the call. I cursed him and lay down on bed again. I could not lay or stay alone, it was getting out of my control. I thought of visiting my best friend Aishwarya (who lives next door) in order to divert my mind from this.
So I got up and walked down the stairs. Before leaving I thought of informing FIL, that I was already home and if he needs anything, he can call me. So I went to his room, which I thought would be closed, as he usually shuts is room’s door while sleeping. I knocked on the door, he opened the door was surprise to find me standing there. He said, “Awani, how come you returned early today? You are fine, right? A wild thought got into my mind instantly and I said, “Yeah fine, just having a little pain in my lower back.” I continued, “I just came to inform you that am back and now going to Aishwarya’s place, so if u need something, you can call me.” He asked, “You are having back pain, than you should relax rather than going to Aishwarya’s.” I said, “Yeah, I thought she could apply balm and massage my back.” He started to laugh the moment I said this and said, “wo itni patli si ladki, kya massage karegi, aur kar bhi diya to kya helpful hoga, you need strong hands for a proper massage.” I started to laugh and said, “Yeah, that’s also true.” Then I looked at him and said, “Dad, I surely need strong hands to massage, should call Tushar and ask him to come early” and I called Tushar again, I was sure that he won’t answer the call and as expected he didn’t. I made a disappointing face and said, “Aapka beta bhi naa, office jaaker to sab bhul jata hai. Ab mujhe itna pain ho raha hai, kya karu?” I thought for a while and said, “Dad, if you don’t mind, would u apply balm and give me the massage?” He looked shocked, surprised and pleased with the offer. He smiled and said, “Me?? Ahh yeah, why not Awani, surely I can do that, you see I got strong enough arms. Saying this we both laughed.”
So I sat down on his bed, he followed me and sat near me. He asked, “kidhar lagana hai balm, aur kyu pain ho raha hai aaj, zyada kaam kar liya kya?” I told him that my backbone and side waist are paining and touched my waist to show him the exact spot. He told me to lay down on my belly, I obediently followed his instruction and went belly wise on his bed. Then I lifted my top to show him where he need to massage, I could feel his eyes enjoying the view of my sexy waist. He waited for a moment before coming back into senses and open the lid of balm bottle and started to apply it on my back. He started to massage gently, I told him to go further up saying my entire back is paining. He moved up till he could touch the strap of my bra. He massaged me there for a while before moving down till my hip line. He massaged my entire back for few minutes and I could feel his hands enjoying the touch. He sometimes drifted too much down, trying to entre my shorts on occasion. Suddenly stopping realizing what he was doing and moved back to up. I on the other hand, was enjoying his struggle to remain calm.
After 10 odd minutes of massaging, I could feel his hands shivering. I could feel him losing his control. I thought of reliving him of this tense situation. So I said, “Dad, that’s fine, this will do, am feeling better now.” He immediately got up and rushed to bathroom, before I could say anything, he was in his bathroom and closed the door. I smiled at myself imagining the situation I have put my FIL in. Poor chap, can’t control his emotions. After a minute or so, he came out of the bath, feeling relaxed and his emotions back in control. I asked him, what happened?? He said sheepishly that he went to wash his hands. I asked with a slutty smile, “are you sure, you went only to wash your hands, dad??” He looked confused, so I continued, “It seems you washed something else too” pointing at his pajamas which had water slashes on his thighs and dick area. We both had a good laugh at this. He said coming and sitting next to me on bed, “ahh wrong place to get wet.” I looked at him and said, “Its not a wrong place, but a wrong way to get wet, isn’t it?”
So I got up and walked down the stairs. Before leaving I thought of informing FIL, that I was already home and if he needs anything, he can call me. So I went to his room, which I thought would be closed, as he usually shuts is room’s door while sleeping. I knocked on the door, he opened the door was surprise to find me standing there. He said, “Awani, how come you returned early today? You are fine, right? A wild thought got into my mind instantly and I said, “Yeah fine, just having a little pain in my lower back.” I continued, “I just came to inform you that am back and now going to Aishwarya’s place, so if u need something, you can call me.” He asked, “You are having back pain, than you should relax rather than going to Aishwarya’s.” I said, “Yeah, I thought she could apply balm and massage my back.” He started to laugh the moment I said this and said, “wo itni patli si ladki, kya massage karegi, aur kar bhi diya to kya helpful hoga, you need strong hands for a proper massage.” I started to laugh and said, “Yeah, that’s also true.” Then I looked at him and said, “Dad, I surely need strong hands to massage, should call Tushar and ask him to come early” and I called Tushar again, I was sure that he won’t answer the call and as expected he didn’t. I made a disappointing face and said, “Aapka beta bhi naa, office jaaker to sab bhul jata hai. Ab mujhe itna pain ho raha hai, kya karu?” I thought for a while and said, “Dad, if you don’t mind, would u apply balm and give me the massage?” He looked shocked, surprised and pleased with the offer. He smiled and said, “Me?? Ahh yeah, why not Awani, surely I can do that, you see I got strong enough arms. Saying this we both laughed.”
So I sat down on his bed, he followed me and sat near me. He asked, “kidhar lagana hai balm, aur kyu pain ho raha hai aaj, zyada kaam kar liya kya?” I told him that my backbone and side waist are paining and touched my waist to show him the exact spot. He told me to lay down on my belly, I obediently followed his instruction and went belly wise on his bed. Then I lifted my top to show him where he need to massage, I could feel his eyes enjoying the view of my sexy waist. He waited for a moment before coming back into senses and open the lid of balm bottle and started to apply it on my back. He started to massage gently, I told him to go further up saying my entire back is paining. He moved up till he could touch the strap of my bra. He massaged me there for a while before moving down till my hip line. He massaged my entire back for few minutes and I could feel his hands enjoying the touch. He sometimes drifted too much down, trying to entre my shorts on occasion. Suddenly stopping realizing what he was doing and moved back to up. I on the other hand, was enjoying his struggle to remain calm.
After 10 odd minutes of massaging, I could feel his hands shivering. I could feel him losing his control. I thought of reliving him of this tense situation. So I said, “Dad, that’s fine, this will do, am feeling better now.” He immediately got up and rushed to bathroom, before I could say anything, he was in his bathroom and closed the door. I smiled at myself imagining the situation I have put my FIL in. Poor chap, can’t control his emotions. After a minute or so, he came out of the bath, feeling relaxed and his emotions back in control. I asked him, what happened?? He said sheepishly that he went to wash his hands. I asked with a slutty smile, “are you sure, you went only to wash your hands, dad??” He looked confused, so I continued, “It seems you washed something else too” pointing at his pajamas which had water slashes on his thighs and dick area. We both had a good laugh at this. He said coming and sitting next to me on bed, “ahh wrong place to get wet.” I looked at him and said, “Its not a wrong place, but a wrong way to get wet, isn’t it?”
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