24-01-2022, 08:21 AM
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**Part 3.**
I watched in slow motion as the knot slowly unfolded, the towel dropping to my feet revealing my naked body to Dadi. Mindlessly, I reacted by letting my right hand go of the tea cup, trying to cover my breasts from Dadi’s view. The cup dipped as the hot tea slowly fell down to the floor, drops of the boiling water hitting my pubic area, thighs and ankles.
“Owww.”, I shouted in pain as I felt the little sprays of tea hit my body, quickly trying to brush it off with my hands. I bend my body and got on the floor, squatting to pull the towel back up to cover myself.
“Oh no Mol!”, Dadi’s eyes widened as my naked breasts came into view, the meat jiggling in his face. Dadi stood up, pushing the chair back with force, bending down to pick up the towel, covering my body as I was arched on the floor. He picked up the cup and saucer, placing them neatly on the table. “Mol, are you ok?”, he asked me. “Did the tea burn you?”
“Hmm, a little bit Dadi”, my right hand rubbing off the last droplets of hot tea off my calf. Parts of my skin was burning as I tried to block off the stinging pain in my mind. I slowly stood up again, just holding the towel to my chest, my back and ass were fully exposed in the living room.
“Wait here Mol.”, Dadi slowly made his way into the master room behind me. I just continued to stand there, holding the towel.
A minute later, Dadi walked back into the living. He placed his right hand on my exposed lower back just above my ass, gently giving it a little squeeze. “Sit down, Molu”, he said as he sat back on his chair, his left hand holding a little tube of aloe vera ointment.
I pulled out the chair from the living room table to Dadi’s right side and sat down on it. My naked bum warming the soft cushion as I placed the towel on my body, covering my breasts and pussy from Dadi’s eyes.
“Lift up your leg, Mol”, Dadi said, tapping his knee. His eyes shifted from the little dark shadow the towel had casted over my pussy lips back to my legs.
I slowly lifted right leg and placed it on Dadi’s lap as he squirted some aloe vera onto the palms of his hands.
“Some parts of the skin look scalded.”, he said as he gently started to rub my right ankle, both his hands rubbing the smooth skin all the way up to the calf. “This should help to contain any blisters on your skin.” His hands were slowly making its way up higher to my thighs. He squirted more aloe vera from the tube onto his palm, gently applying it on my inner thighs, squeezing and caressing the skin. He stopped just as his hand was about to reach the towel.
“Lift up your other leg, Molu.”, his gaze still focused between my legs. I placed both my hands on the chair arm rests to hold my body steady as I put my right leg down.
“Ok Dadi”, I said softly. The gentle caress of his old hands on my skin was sending little shivers up my body.
Dadi adjusted his chair, moving a little closer to me, spreading my legs apart a little wider in the process. I slowly placed my left leg on his lap, holding down the towel between my legs, covering them from Dadi’s view.
“There’s no need be shy Molu”, he chuckled softly, looking at my hand.
I looked down shyly at his hands that were gently rubbing the ointment on my left ankle. “I don’t want to disrespect you, Dadi.”, I said softly. “You are already helping to put the aloe vera on the burns.”. In truth I could feel my pussy get a little wet.
“Hmmm.”, he moaned a little as his hands slid onto my thighs, gliding against the warm liquid on my skin. “I don’t want to see any scars on this beautiful skin.”, he said softly as I could feel his left-hand slide into my inner left thigh, gently pinching the warm skin.
“Pull up the towel a little bit, Mol.”, he said, looking at my eyes. “I saw the tea splash onto your hip and stomach as well, didn’t it?”. His eyes were warm, looking at me with sympathy.
“No Dadi, its ok. Really.”, I replied him. My mind was racing, thinking if I should. The old man has probably never seen a naked woman in years, a very young one at that. Furthermore, he was gently massaging the little burns, his hands feeling up my smooth thighs. But he was also my grandfather, although only related my marriage, he had watched me grow up into the teenager I was now.
“Don’t worry, Mol.”, he said softly, his voice piercing, “I’m just trying to ease your pain. I was the one who asked you to bring me the tea. This is my fault.” The middle finger on his right hand was slowly entering the towel on my upper thigh.
“Are you sure, Dadi?”, I asked him, looking at his old tired face as he nodded slowly. He didn’t look fierce at this moment, more curious and sympathetic to my current predicament.
I looked down at my right leg placed on his lap, my attention focused on my toes as I slowly slid the towel up to my navel just below my belly button.
**End of Part 3.**
I watched in slow motion as the knot slowly unfolded, the towel dropping to my feet revealing my naked body to Dadi. Mindlessly, I reacted by letting my right hand go of the tea cup, trying to cover my breasts from Dadi’s view. The cup dipped as the hot tea slowly fell down to the floor, drops of the boiling water hitting my pubic area, thighs and ankles.
“Owww.”, I shouted in pain as I felt the little sprays of tea hit my body, quickly trying to brush it off with my hands. I bend my body and got on the floor, squatting to pull the towel back up to cover myself.
“Oh no Mol!”, Dadi’s eyes widened as my naked breasts came into view, the meat jiggling in his face. Dadi stood up, pushing the chair back with force, bending down to pick up the towel, covering my body as I was arched on the floor. He picked up the cup and saucer, placing them neatly on the table. “Mol, are you ok?”, he asked me. “Did the tea burn you?”
“Hmm, a little bit Dadi”, my right hand rubbing off the last droplets of hot tea off my calf. Parts of my skin was burning as I tried to block off the stinging pain in my mind. I slowly stood up again, just holding the towel to my chest, my back and ass were fully exposed in the living room.
“Wait here Mol.”, Dadi slowly made his way into the master room behind me. I just continued to stand there, holding the towel.
A minute later, Dadi walked back into the living. He placed his right hand on my exposed lower back just above my ass, gently giving it a little squeeze. “Sit down, Molu”, he said as he sat back on his chair, his left hand holding a little tube of aloe vera ointment.
I pulled out the chair from the living room table to Dadi’s right side and sat down on it. My naked bum warming the soft cushion as I placed the towel on my body, covering my breasts and pussy from Dadi’s eyes.
“Lift up your leg, Mol”, Dadi said, tapping his knee. His eyes shifted from the little dark shadow the towel had casted over my pussy lips back to my legs.
I slowly lifted right leg and placed it on Dadi’s lap as he squirted some aloe vera onto the palms of his hands.
“Some parts of the skin look scalded.”, he said as he gently started to rub my right ankle, both his hands rubbing the smooth skin all the way up to the calf. “This should help to contain any blisters on your skin.” His hands were slowly making its way up higher to my thighs. He squirted more aloe vera from the tube onto his palm, gently applying it on my inner thighs, squeezing and caressing the skin. He stopped just as his hand was about to reach the towel.
“Lift up your other leg, Molu.”, his gaze still focused between my legs. I placed both my hands on the chair arm rests to hold my body steady as I put my right leg down.
“Ok Dadi”, I said softly. The gentle caress of his old hands on my skin was sending little shivers up my body.
Dadi adjusted his chair, moving a little closer to me, spreading my legs apart a little wider in the process. I slowly placed my left leg on his lap, holding down the towel between my legs, covering them from Dadi’s view.
“There’s no need be shy Molu”, he chuckled softly, looking at my hand.
I looked down shyly at his hands that were gently rubbing the ointment on my left ankle. “I don’t want to disrespect you, Dadi.”, I said softly. “You are already helping to put the aloe vera on the burns.”. In truth I could feel my pussy get a little wet.
“Hmmm.”, he moaned a little as his hands slid onto my thighs, gliding against the warm liquid on my skin. “I don’t want to see any scars on this beautiful skin.”, he said softly as I could feel his left-hand slide into my inner left thigh, gently pinching the warm skin.
“Pull up the towel a little bit, Mol.”, he said, looking at my eyes. “I saw the tea splash onto your hip and stomach as well, didn’t it?”. His eyes were warm, looking at me with sympathy.
“No Dadi, its ok. Really.”, I replied him. My mind was racing, thinking if I should. The old man has probably never seen a naked woman in years, a very young one at that. Furthermore, he was gently massaging the little burns, his hands feeling up my smooth thighs. But he was also my grandfather, although only related my marriage, he had watched me grow up into the teenager I was now.
“Don’t worry, Mol.”, he said softly, his voice piercing, “I’m just trying to ease your pain. I was the one who asked you to bring me the tea. This is my fault.” The middle finger on his right hand was slowly entering the towel on my upper thigh.
“Are you sure, Dadi?”, I asked him, looking at his old tired face as he nodded slowly. He didn’t look fierce at this moment, more curious and sympathetic to my current predicament.
I looked down at my right leg placed on his lap, my attention focused on my toes as I slowly slid the towel up to my navel just below my belly button.
**End of Part 3.**
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