21-01-2022, 01:51 PM
**Part 2.**
The fresh water felt like a breath of fresh air on my body, washing away the grime and dirt. I stood under the shower head for a little while, my head tilted back to avoid the water hitting my hair. I reached up with both my hands, gently pinching my nipples as a soft moan escaped my mouth.
“Mol?”, I heard Nani’s voice coming from the bedroom.
“Yes Nani?”, I lowered the water pressure to a light drizzle to listen properly.
“I have prepared some food for you in the kitchen, please have your dinner before you go home.”, she continued. “I’m going to meet up with some friends at the village diner.”
“Ok Nani.”, I replied her as I increased the water pressure again, slowly applying soap to my thighs. I heard the room door close as Nani left. I wondered if Dadi was going as well. They have their own group of the village elders that they were good friends with. Either way, I knew how to lock up if they didn’t come back by the time I left. I continued my bath, my mind blank, enjoying the feeling of the warm water hitting my body.
I stayed in there for another 10 minutes before turning off the tap. I exited the shower into the room, Nani had taken the clothes off the floor, she probably had hung it out to dry in the yard. The rain had also stopped but I could hear thunder in the distance, it was probably going to pour again later tonight. I slowly dried myself, taking my time. Hmmmmm, I wonder Nani had prepared for dinner. I could hear my tummy growling slightly.
I dried myself and wrapped the towel around me, the other end of it barely covering my inner thighs. Whatever, I thought to myself. I opened the room door a little bit and peeked into the living room, Dadi was still sitting in his chair, the television was still on with the volume lowered. His head was tilted back a little bit as a little snore escaped him. Nani must have left him there seeing as he had dozed off.
I reached up with my right hand, holding onto the towel tightly just above my breasts and walked past Dadi to the kitchen. His eyes were closed shut as he slept peacefully on his favourite chair. I giggled a little as I moved past, watching him sleeping in that awkward position. As I entered the kitchen, I noticed 2 covered plates on the little table beside the stove. Hmmm, I wonder what Nani made today. She must have prepared a little extra for Dadi to eat as well. I removed the cover, looking at the little vegetarian thali set Nani had prepared for us. Great. I shall go change into some fresh clothes and dig in. I knew I had some extra shorts and t-shirts in the guest cupboard.
“Jothi? ...”, I heard Dadi call out from the living room. He must have woken up from the sound of the plates moving. I knew Dadi was a light sleeper, and in my defence, I tried to be as quiet as a mouse. “Jothi? ...”, Dadi called out again, peering into the kitchen entrance from the living room table.
“It’s me Dadi.”, I replied him, peeking my head out from behind the kitchen entrance wall. Waving cheekily.
“Shanti Molu?”, I saw a little smile on Dadi’s serious face. “What are you doing in there? Where is Nani?”, he inquired.
“She went out Dadi. Something about meeting some friends somewhere…”, my head still sticking out looking at him, my towelled body still hiding from behind the wall.
“Oh yes. Ok. I remember now.”, he looked like he was thinking hard. He probably couldn’t remember, I thought to myself. I don’t blame him, at that age, they must forget little things easily. “Anyway, could you bring me some hot tea, Mol.”, he said. I just realised Nani had taken the cup and plate off the table and washed them.
“Sure, Dadi”
I went back into the kitchen, putting the kettle to boil as I brought his cup and saucer out. Looking down at my exposed thighs, I could feel little gusts of air hitting the bottom of my butt cheeks. Shit. I really should adjust myself. I unwrapped the towel a little bit, dropping it down a little bit. I redid the knot just above my nipples, my cleavage was deeper now but at least the towel was dangling a little lower covering more thigh. I could feel the knot struggling to come loose. It’s alright, I thought to myself, I’ll serve Dadi his tea, then go to the room and get changed. I put the little teabag into the cup and waited for the water to boil.
The second the kettle whistled, I slowly poured in the boiling water. I held onto the little ceramic cup handle with my right hand, balancing the saucer in the palm of the left as I very slowly made my way towards Dadi at the living room table.
“I’m coming Dadi.”, I gave him a warning as I approached closer.
I saw his eyes widen a little bit watching me inching my way closer to him balancing the little cup and saucer, his gaze focused on my cleavage for a second before he shifted it away to my face.
I felt the struggling knot slip open.
Oh fuck.
**End of Part 2.**
The fresh water felt like a breath of fresh air on my body, washing away the grime and dirt. I stood under the shower head for a little while, my head tilted back to avoid the water hitting my hair. I reached up with both my hands, gently pinching my nipples as a soft moan escaped my mouth.
“Mol?”, I heard Nani’s voice coming from the bedroom.
“Yes Nani?”, I lowered the water pressure to a light drizzle to listen properly.
“I have prepared some food for you in the kitchen, please have your dinner before you go home.”, she continued. “I’m going to meet up with some friends at the village diner.”
“Ok Nani.”, I replied her as I increased the water pressure again, slowly applying soap to my thighs. I heard the room door close as Nani left. I wondered if Dadi was going as well. They have their own group of the village elders that they were good friends with. Either way, I knew how to lock up if they didn’t come back by the time I left. I continued my bath, my mind blank, enjoying the feeling of the warm water hitting my body.
I stayed in there for another 10 minutes before turning off the tap. I exited the shower into the room, Nani had taken the clothes off the floor, she probably had hung it out to dry in the yard. The rain had also stopped but I could hear thunder in the distance, it was probably going to pour again later tonight. I slowly dried myself, taking my time. Hmmmmm, I wonder Nani had prepared for dinner. I could hear my tummy growling slightly.
I dried myself and wrapped the towel around me, the other end of it barely covering my inner thighs. Whatever, I thought to myself. I opened the room door a little bit and peeked into the living room, Dadi was still sitting in his chair, the television was still on with the volume lowered. His head was tilted back a little bit as a little snore escaped him. Nani must have left him there seeing as he had dozed off.
I reached up with my right hand, holding onto the towel tightly just above my breasts and walked past Dadi to the kitchen. His eyes were closed shut as he slept peacefully on his favourite chair. I giggled a little as I moved past, watching him sleeping in that awkward position. As I entered the kitchen, I noticed 2 covered plates on the little table beside the stove. Hmmm, I wonder what Nani made today. She must have prepared a little extra for Dadi to eat as well. I removed the cover, looking at the little vegetarian thali set Nani had prepared for us. Great. I shall go change into some fresh clothes and dig in. I knew I had some extra shorts and t-shirts in the guest cupboard.
“Jothi? ...”, I heard Dadi call out from the living room. He must have woken up from the sound of the plates moving. I knew Dadi was a light sleeper, and in my defence, I tried to be as quiet as a mouse. “Jothi? ...”, Dadi called out again, peering into the kitchen entrance from the living room table.
“It’s me Dadi.”, I replied him, peeking my head out from behind the kitchen entrance wall. Waving cheekily.
“Shanti Molu?”, I saw a little smile on Dadi’s serious face. “What are you doing in there? Where is Nani?”, he inquired.
“She went out Dadi. Something about meeting some friends somewhere…”, my head still sticking out looking at him, my towelled body still hiding from behind the wall.
“Oh yes. Ok. I remember now.”, he looked like he was thinking hard. He probably couldn’t remember, I thought to myself. I don’t blame him, at that age, they must forget little things easily. “Anyway, could you bring me some hot tea, Mol.”, he said. I just realised Nani had taken the cup and plate off the table and washed them.
“Sure, Dadi”
I went back into the kitchen, putting the kettle to boil as I brought his cup and saucer out. Looking down at my exposed thighs, I could feel little gusts of air hitting the bottom of my butt cheeks. Shit. I really should adjust myself. I unwrapped the towel a little bit, dropping it down a little bit. I redid the knot just above my nipples, my cleavage was deeper now but at least the towel was dangling a little lower covering more thigh. I could feel the knot struggling to come loose. It’s alright, I thought to myself, I’ll serve Dadi his tea, then go to the room and get changed. I put the little teabag into the cup and waited for the water to boil.
The second the kettle whistled, I slowly poured in the boiling water. I held onto the little ceramic cup handle with my right hand, balancing the saucer in the palm of the left as I very slowly made my way towards Dadi at the living room table.
“I’m coming Dadi.”, I gave him a warning as I approached closer.
I saw his eyes widen a little bit watching me inching my way closer to him balancing the little cup and saucer, his gaze focused on my cleavage for a second before he shifted it away to my face.
I felt the struggling knot slip open.
Oh fuck.
**End of Part 2.**
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