19-03-2022, 11:30 PM
She looked around and there was a small writing pad and a pen on telephone table on a corner just few steps to her. She hurriedly stood and brought that but this time she sat at the extreme left of that large 4-seater that separated her from Reddi ji only by the cozily cushioned sofa arms. She put the pad on arm of sofa in between them and sat crossing her legs but bit leaning forward for better writing.
She was keeping her lips sexily opened and asked Reddi ji to please repeat from beginning. He summarily repeated what he had told and she made points on that pad. While she wrote Reddi ji couldn't check him and he would see at her with extreme sex in his eyes and she let him have that advantage.
Some minutes later our little crowd also attracted Mrs. Sen. She looked at us and temporarily slipped herself on sofa towards Ruchi and listened for couple of minutes that Reddi ji was telling her.
She looked at wall clock. Few minutes had passed over 10:45.
She was about to speak some thing to Ruchi but muddled her words. Thinking a bit she put her fingers on Ruchi's raised thigh and as my wife looked back at her, Mrs. Sen spoke, " Mrs. Jay, it is now over ten forty five. Only twenty-four hours after Reddi ji will leave for a month. Are you not making him tired? I think he desperately needs some ease. If you remember precisely... I made a suggestion to you!"
That made my wife's face red and she nervously looked around. Reddi ji did not get any meaning from that talk.
Looking around Mrs. Sen moved back to her place on the other side of sofa and again engaged my mother in conversations.
Reddi ji continued telling us about how to shape bonsai trees and other broad details. However my wife was loosing her attentiveness and glanced successively to Reddi ji from her eye corners.
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As I endeavored to compensate her omissions, Ruchi again tried to uncover her bosom with her wandering fingertips but hesitantly changed her mind every time.
For few minutes she remained in dilemma and then looked uneasily at me and said, " Mr. Sen is sitting alone there. He might be feeling odd. I will tell you all these details later."
Couple of minutes later as Reddi ji finished his sentence I stood from stool and moved to my place.
As I walked to my place and turned back I saw that in hardly ten seconds Ruchi had removed duppata cover from both of her bosoms.
Although my eyes were not directed towards them but I had all corners of my senses towards her. I saw Reddi ji was gradually submerging in that glut of femininity and leaned him more and more towards her, riveting his eyes on her mounds. I knew he had a clear view through the thin kurta of her silky smoothness to thick nipples of tinny length and granular brown hallo around them. Still listening him she had drowned head deep in back cushion and her eyes were closing in heaviness of desire.
Reddi ji was becoming a passion volcano. His lips were loosing their speech and his penis contours were trembling in his pants.
He gradually tilted him on his elbow that punched the blue cushion of sofa arm with his weight but Ruchi innocently unaware of the effect she had done on him was looking at the front wall. He extended his left arm, and began loveably stroking with his fingers her loose hair falling over her shoulder probably paying compliments to her beauty.
He tilted few inches more towards her and released his trapped arm between him and sofa side and took it on her lap to rest his fingers on her round arm half full of black bangles - that too was resting there.
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She was keeping her lips sexily opened and asked Reddi ji to please repeat from beginning. He summarily repeated what he had told and she made points on that pad. While she wrote Reddi ji couldn't check him and he would see at her with extreme sex in his eyes and she let him have that advantage.
Some minutes later our little crowd also attracted Mrs. Sen. She looked at us and temporarily slipped herself on sofa towards Ruchi and listened for couple of minutes that Reddi ji was telling her.
She looked at wall clock. Few minutes had passed over 10:45.
She was about to speak some thing to Ruchi but muddled her words. Thinking a bit she put her fingers on Ruchi's raised thigh and as my wife looked back at her, Mrs. Sen spoke, " Mrs. Jay, it is now over ten forty five. Only twenty-four hours after Reddi ji will leave for a month. Are you not making him tired? I think he desperately needs some ease. If you remember precisely... I made a suggestion to you!"
That made my wife's face red and she nervously looked around. Reddi ji did not get any meaning from that talk.
Looking around Mrs. Sen moved back to her place on the other side of sofa and again engaged my mother in conversations.
Reddi ji continued telling us about how to shape bonsai trees and other broad details. However my wife was loosing her attentiveness and glanced successively to Reddi ji from her eye corners.
4
As I endeavored to compensate her omissions, Ruchi again tried to uncover her bosom with her wandering fingertips but hesitantly changed her mind every time.
For few minutes she remained in dilemma and then looked uneasily at me and said, " Mr. Sen is sitting alone there. He might be feeling odd. I will tell you all these details later."
Couple of minutes later as Reddi ji finished his sentence I stood from stool and moved to my place.
As I walked to my place and turned back I saw that in hardly ten seconds Ruchi had removed duppata cover from both of her bosoms.
Although my eyes were not directed towards them but I had all corners of my senses towards her. I saw Reddi ji was gradually submerging in that glut of femininity and leaned him more and more towards her, riveting his eyes on her mounds. I knew he had a clear view through the thin kurta of her silky smoothness to thick nipples of tinny length and granular brown hallo around them. Still listening him she had drowned head deep in back cushion and her eyes were closing in heaviness of desire.
Reddi ji was becoming a passion volcano. His lips were loosing their speech and his penis contours were trembling in his pants.
He gradually tilted him on his elbow that punched the blue cushion of sofa arm with his weight but Ruchi innocently unaware of the effect she had done on him was looking at the front wall. He extended his left arm, and began loveably stroking with his fingers her loose hair falling over her shoulder probably paying compliments to her beauty.
He tilted few inches more towards her and released his trapped arm between him and sofa side and took it on her lap to rest his fingers on her round arm half full of black bangles - that too was resting there.
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