29-10-2022, 09:30 PM
Update 7
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“ok.. let me be frank here .. I follow Simran.. so automatically I will get to know about you also .. “
“maan … this is so mean… getting into our personal life ? girls have 100 things to talk.. why you are curious ?”
“Madam .. its not your bed room.. you are talking in social media… whole world knows..”
“hmm.. what else you know about me ?”
“to be frank .. I respect your privacy … not only yours but any random girl .. I am not interested in your private life, but sometimes while tracking somebody else these things get into my mind.. and you are not alien … part of our family .. “
“ok.. got you .. why special interest on Simran ?”
“Bhabhi .. lets not play this hide and seek game .. you know I have a crush on her .. it’s a boy thing .. promise , she is not the one that comes to my mind while masturbating … I like her aggressive girlish nature .. type of girl that can challenge me .. but I know she doesn’t like me.. leave it..”
“hmm… interesting .. she is arrogant girl but not cunning or dangerous .. her thinking is different .. anyway I wont come in between .. I will let both of you take care of it..”
“thanks for understanding Bhabhi .. lunch is ready .. lets eat”
Eating normal meal after two days feels great .. and my god how can I forget about the special desert ? not leaving any drop of it .. realizing later that she didn’t leave anything to him… she feels sorry …
“Bhabhi.. no need to feel sorry ..” , he stretches his hand forward and touches her upper lip and wipes out the little trickles of the desert with his finger and takes it into his mouth … sucking the finger and licking the stains of the desert … with fully satisfied face , he is looking at her with an expression that has special meaning to her…
Cant look at him for long .. maan.. this guy knows all my weaknesses .. the way he is licking his finger makes some tickles down there … difficult to stay there for more time … taking towel , she walks to bathroom for shower … he yells ..”Madam .. you cant take shower .. your fever may come back again..” … opening the shower tap , she yells back .. “don’t worry .. this is not a full shower .. just a quick body wash..”
After removing the dress , she realizes the damp spots on her bottom .. touching with a finger.. she realizes what it is ..
Takes a quick shower and comes out like an angel…
In a long flowery cotton skirt and white shirt cum blouse …. Not hiding her assets … she is looking gorgeous … noticing the spark in his eyes .. she says ..”Suresh… these 3 days don’t call me Bhabhi. Call me Kavitha … please..”
Looking at her pleading face and inviting body and mesmerizing beauty he says ok in a meek voice..
“Suresh.. you didn’t have proper sleep yesterday night , take some rest..”
“ok .. Bhabhi … sorry Kavitha .. will sleep for a while” … he goes to other room and sleeps for a while.
Meanwhile Kavitha checks her phone .. no call from husband … nothing new .. everyone is busy … doing nothing … whats the priority in life ? money or happiness ? if you cant find even 2 min to talk to your sick wife, why marry ? stay as bachelor .. employee a cook … no … they want a female for their occasional desires … and of course social status .. anyway no use thinking about this useless guy .. enough is enough … there is a limit for anything
She closes her eyes with those wild thoughts but cant get sleep.. something is bothering her.. its not the sick ness … body fever has gone .. but still temperature is there … where ? she knows .. while taking shower she noticed the heat in her body … this heat is not cured by dolo … this heat has to be quenched by the company of beloved ones .. is it proper to think all these ? tries to change the focus…
Calls her sister Simran ..
Kavitha : hey bi*ch , what happened ? didn’t even call me from 2 days
Simran : sorry didi .. exams are going on ..
Kavitha : Simmu .. don’t tell lies like you did to Karthik … I am not a dumb fellow like that useless bugger
Simran : hey.. what happened ? why are you so angry on Karthik ?
Kavitha : first tell me where you are ? I know exams are not running , Suresh told me
Simran : (angrily) what that bas*ard is doing there ? trying to tell all bad things about me ?
Kavitha : leave him .. he is a nice boy ..
Simran : ha.. that’s true and everyone knows… shivers to talk to a girl..
Kavitha : every body is not as bold as you are right ?
Simran : that I agree.. but being a boy should be little more aggressive ..
Kavitha : ok, leave him.. tell me where you are…
Simran : Darling … I am in a trip to Bangalore along with my friends..
Kavitha : ok, enjoying your life ?
Simran : leave that… how are you now ?
Kavitha : I am ok now thanks to Suresh.. he is taking care of me so well
Simran : hmm… I know he takes responsibility .. he does all these things well.. only thing is being timid in front of the girls .. pappu..
Kavitha : hmm.. I will teach him all that .. but his innocence is what is special about him..
Simran : didi .. that I agree.. but some times you need to prove you have the dick.. cant act like pappu all the time na…
Kavitha : (laughs) why you got doubt he doesn’t have one ?
Simran : having one and acting like a pussy cat is useless.. show it ..
Kavitha : anyway … he says he watches porn and masturbates …. He is not a pussy cat..
Simran : oh my god.. did he tell you all this shit ?
Kavitha : ha.. he is not as dumb as you think.. he is not pappu
Simran : of course he is not .. but why act ?
Kavitha : don’t worry Simmu … I will make him sharp and you will like him next time you see him
Simran: make him sharp means ? make his dick stand up ?
Kavitha : hey bi*ch … stop that nonsense..
Simran : oh oh .. since when it has become nonsense .. how many times you told about trying to make Karthik’s dick stand up ?
Kavitha : stop all that nonsense … if I come there I will put a hot iron rod in your gaand..
Simran: ha… do that.. I need a hot dick badly..
Kavitha : even after marriage I am not getting one.. and you want before marriage itself..hmm
Simran : what happened ? Karthik is there no ?
Kavitha : Dear, you know right .. he is always traveling..
Simran : yeah… that’s the nature of men.. but when he is at home, he is making you happy na…
Kavitha : no re.. his interests are somewhere..
Simran : hmm.. interesting .. you want my help, let me know (laughs)
Kavitha : shut up .. first take care of Suresh .. he is dying for you..
Simran : yeah .. he is dying for me… but not my pussy ..
Kavitha : hey .. talk slowly .. he is in other room. He can listen
Simran : switch on the speaker.. I will tell same thing again again .. come eat my hot pussy ..
Kavitha : baap re… you have become a real horny bi*ch… put down the phone..
Kavitha disconnects the call… she feels relaxed after talking to her sister… she talks all shit but she doesn’t mean all that .. being my sister and of similar age she takes that liberty to talk like that.. she is a sweet heart ..
But this dirty talk again stirs the hidden desires .. heat increases … normal fever has gone .. but love fever has started … can feel the heat .. especially down there … also swelling in the breasts and itchiness in nipples … nothing new.. but this time gives a special feeling .. hmm .. Suresh came to take care of her fever but created love fever ? am I thinking too much ? mind is not in my control … nor do the heat and itchiness … there is cure for every thing … you need to find the right doctor ..
She walks upto Suresh room to close his door as the snore is so big … he didn’t sleep yesterday.. so understandable .. while closing the door she hears some murmurs …. Suresh is in dreams and talking .. “Kavitha … I cured your fever.. you cure my love fever ..”
She runs away to her bed room … my god.. what he is dreaming ? the love fever has hit him too … whose fault it is ? meaningless to find reasons.. should find cure, solution… maan.. this is going somewhere .. right or wrong ? life is not about being right or wrong always .. life is about having memorable experiences .. some memories will stay with us till our last breath .. and those memories cant come every day .. when they come , grab them…
Its easy to think like this .. but practically difficult to follow… she is a prisoner of marriage .. how can she come out these shackles ? society , blah.. blah .. don’t care about all that shit .. I am answerable to only one person.. that too because of this mangal suthra … when he doesn’t care about me, should I care about him ? not about whether he will accept it or not … first I need to convince myself …
Why am I thinking all this now ? nothing happened na… am I expecting anything ? hmm.. you wont have answers to all questions… go with the flow..
Headache … too much thinking is not good… goes to kitchen to make strong tea … puts milk and starts the stove .. milk is boiling .. so is my pu*sy .. why ? put some tea powder .. the milk bubbles come down .. you can pour something to control the heat for sometime … but again milk , tea powder start boiling together … should I also find my partner to quench my desire ? what comes out is hot, tasty tea… so are the memorable experiences of my life … you need somebody else to etch out memorable experiences … just like milk needs tea powder to make tasty tea..
Chhaa… mind is always going in same direction.. sitting at the dining table , she enjoys the hot tea… sipping into the tea cup , she savors the taste .. enjoying the cool weather …
Sudden dhadd dhadd sound behind .. and Kavitha is stunned and spills the tea in fear .. looking at back… she sees Suresh making those dhadd dhadd sounds by stamping his feet on the floor… at once she gets angry … goes upto him .. pins him to the wall.. looks at him with anger … within a minute her anger goes away looking at his innocence … he is looking at her upper lips at the tea marks … Kavitha realizes what he is going to do … my god .. he is not going to leave me today … I should not give a chance to him this time…
As expected he is stretching his hand, puts his middle finger on her upper lip collecting the tea stains … its then she grabs his finger and puts into her mouth and starts licking his finger … my god… Suresh body goes wild .. with shiver … what is she doing .. licking , sucking his finger and giving those killer expressions … they are not artificial … he can feel the hot breath and the bouncing boobs … her gestures are causing something in his shorts … this goes on for a minute before she regroups herself and moves away and starts running to the bed room closing her eyes …
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“ok.. let me be frank here .. I follow Simran.. so automatically I will get to know about you also .. “
“maan … this is so mean… getting into our personal life ? girls have 100 things to talk.. why you are curious ?”
“Madam .. its not your bed room.. you are talking in social media… whole world knows..”
“hmm.. what else you know about me ?”
“to be frank .. I respect your privacy … not only yours but any random girl .. I am not interested in your private life, but sometimes while tracking somebody else these things get into my mind.. and you are not alien … part of our family .. “
“ok.. got you .. why special interest on Simran ?”
“Bhabhi .. lets not play this hide and seek game .. you know I have a crush on her .. it’s a boy thing .. promise , she is not the one that comes to my mind while masturbating … I like her aggressive girlish nature .. type of girl that can challenge me .. but I know she doesn’t like me.. leave it..”
“hmm… interesting .. she is arrogant girl but not cunning or dangerous .. her thinking is different .. anyway I wont come in between .. I will let both of you take care of it..”
“thanks for understanding Bhabhi .. lunch is ready .. lets eat”
Eating normal meal after two days feels great .. and my god how can I forget about the special desert ? not leaving any drop of it .. realizing later that she didn’t leave anything to him… she feels sorry …
“Bhabhi.. no need to feel sorry ..” , he stretches his hand forward and touches her upper lip and wipes out the little trickles of the desert with his finger and takes it into his mouth … sucking the finger and licking the stains of the desert … with fully satisfied face , he is looking at her with an expression that has special meaning to her…
Cant look at him for long .. maan.. this guy knows all my weaknesses .. the way he is licking his finger makes some tickles down there … difficult to stay there for more time … taking towel , she walks to bathroom for shower … he yells ..”Madam .. you cant take shower .. your fever may come back again..” … opening the shower tap , she yells back .. “don’t worry .. this is not a full shower .. just a quick body wash..”
After removing the dress , she realizes the damp spots on her bottom .. touching with a finger.. she realizes what it is ..
Takes a quick shower and comes out like an angel…
In a long flowery cotton skirt and white shirt cum blouse …. Not hiding her assets … she is looking gorgeous … noticing the spark in his eyes .. she says ..”Suresh… these 3 days don’t call me Bhabhi. Call me Kavitha … please..”
Looking at her pleading face and inviting body and mesmerizing beauty he says ok in a meek voice..
“Suresh.. you didn’t have proper sleep yesterday night , take some rest..”
“ok .. Bhabhi … sorry Kavitha .. will sleep for a while” … he goes to other room and sleeps for a while.
Meanwhile Kavitha checks her phone .. no call from husband … nothing new .. everyone is busy … doing nothing … whats the priority in life ? money or happiness ? if you cant find even 2 min to talk to your sick wife, why marry ? stay as bachelor .. employee a cook … no … they want a female for their occasional desires … and of course social status .. anyway no use thinking about this useless guy .. enough is enough … there is a limit for anything
She closes her eyes with those wild thoughts but cant get sleep.. something is bothering her.. its not the sick ness … body fever has gone .. but still temperature is there … where ? she knows .. while taking shower she noticed the heat in her body … this heat is not cured by dolo … this heat has to be quenched by the company of beloved ones .. is it proper to think all these ? tries to change the focus…
Calls her sister Simran ..
Kavitha : hey bi*ch , what happened ? didn’t even call me from 2 days
Simran : sorry didi .. exams are going on ..
Kavitha : Simmu .. don’t tell lies like you did to Karthik … I am not a dumb fellow like that useless bugger
Simran : hey.. what happened ? why are you so angry on Karthik ?
Kavitha : first tell me where you are ? I know exams are not running , Suresh told me
Simran : (angrily) what that bas*ard is doing there ? trying to tell all bad things about me ?
Kavitha : leave him .. he is a nice boy ..
Simran : ha.. that’s true and everyone knows… shivers to talk to a girl..
Kavitha : every body is not as bold as you are right ?
Simran : that I agree.. but being a boy should be little more aggressive ..
Kavitha : ok, leave him.. tell me where you are…
Simran : Darling … I am in a trip to Bangalore along with my friends..
Kavitha : ok, enjoying your life ?
Simran : leave that… how are you now ?
Kavitha : I am ok now thanks to Suresh.. he is taking care of me so well
Simran : hmm… I know he takes responsibility .. he does all these things well.. only thing is being timid in front of the girls .. pappu..
Kavitha : hmm.. I will teach him all that .. but his innocence is what is special about him..
Simran : didi .. that I agree.. but some times you need to prove you have the dick.. cant act like pappu all the time na…
Kavitha : (laughs) why you got doubt he doesn’t have one ?
Simran : having one and acting like a pussy cat is useless.. show it ..
Kavitha : anyway … he says he watches porn and masturbates …. He is not a pussy cat..
Simran : oh my god.. did he tell you all this shit ?
Kavitha : ha.. he is not as dumb as you think.. he is not pappu
Simran : of course he is not .. but why act ?
Kavitha : don’t worry Simmu … I will make him sharp and you will like him next time you see him
Simran: make him sharp means ? make his dick stand up ?
Kavitha : hey bi*ch … stop that nonsense..
Simran : oh oh .. since when it has become nonsense .. how many times you told about trying to make Karthik’s dick stand up ?
Kavitha : stop all that nonsense … if I come there I will put a hot iron rod in your gaand..
Simran: ha… do that.. I need a hot dick badly..
Kavitha : even after marriage I am not getting one.. and you want before marriage itself..hmm
Simran : what happened ? Karthik is there no ?
Kavitha : Dear, you know right .. he is always traveling..
Simran : yeah… that’s the nature of men.. but when he is at home, he is making you happy na…
Kavitha : no re.. his interests are somewhere..
Simran : hmm.. interesting .. you want my help, let me know (laughs)
Kavitha : shut up .. first take care of Suresh .. he is dying for you..
Simran : yeah .. he is dying for me… but not my pussy ..
Kavitha : hey .. talk slowly .. he is in other room. He can listen
Simran : switch on the speaker.. I will tell same thing again again .. come eat my hot pussy ..
Kavitha : baap re… you have become a real horny bi*ch… put down the phone..
Kavitha disconnects the call… she feels relaxed after talking to her sister… she talks all shit but she doesn’t mean all that .. being my sister and of similar age she takes that liberty to talk like that.. she is a sweet heart ..
But this dirty talk again stirs the hidden desires .. heat increases … normal fever has gone .. but love fever has started … can feel the heat .. especially down there … also swelling in the breasts and itchiness in nipples … nothing new.. but this time gives a special feeling .. hmm .. Suresh came to take care of her fever but created love fever ? am I thinking too much ? mind is not in my control … nor do the heat and itchiness … there is cure for every thing … you need to find the right doctor ..
She walks upto Suresh room to close his door as the snore is so big … he didn’t sleep yesterday.. so understandable .. while closing the door she hears some murmurs …. Suresh is in dreams and talking .. “Kavitha … I cured your fever.. you cure my love fever ..”
She runs away to her bed room … my god.. what he is dreaming ? the love fever has hit him too … whose fault it is ? meaningless to find reasons.. should find cure, solution… maan.. this is going somewhere .. right or wrong ? life is not about being right or wrong always .. life is about having memorable experiences .. some memories will stay with us till our last breath .. and those memories cant come every day .. when they come , grab them…
Its easy to think like this .. but practically difficult to follow… she is a prisoner of marriage .. how can she come out these shackles ? society , blah.. blah .. don’t care about all that shit .. I am answerable to only one person.. that too because of this mangal suthra … when he doesn’t care about me, should I care about him ? not about whether he will accept it or not … first I need to convince myself …
Why am I thinking all this now ? nothing happened na… am I expecting anything ? hmm.. you wont have answers to all questions… go with the flow..
Headache … too much thinking is not good… goes to kitchen to make strong tea … puts milk and starts the stove .. milk is boiling .. so is my pu*sy .. why ? put some tea powder .. the milk bubbles come down .. you can pour something to control the heat for sometime … but again milk , tea powder start boiling together … should I also find my partner to quench my desire ? what comes out is hot, tasty tea… so are the memorable experiences of my life … you need somebody else to etch out memorable experiences … just like milk needs tea powder to make tasty tea..
Chhaa… mind is always going in same direction.. sitting at the dining table , she enjoys the hot tea… sipping into the tea cup , she savors the taste .. enjoying the cool weather …
Sudden dhadd dhadd sound behind .. and Kavitha is stunned and spills the tea in fear .. looking at back… she sees Suresh making those dhadd dhadd sounds by stamping his feet on the floor… at once she gets angry … goes upto him .. pins him to the wall.. looks at him with anger … within a minute her anger goes away looking at his innocence … he is looking at her upper lips at the tea marks … Kavitha realizes what he is going to do … my god .. he is not going to leave me today … I should not give a chance to him this time…
As expected he is stretching his hand, puts his middle finger on her upper lip collecting the tea stains … its then she grabs his finger and puts into her mouth and starts licking his finger … my god… Suresh body goes wild .. with shiver … what is she doing .. licking , sucking his finger and giving those killer expressions … they are not artificial … he can feel the hot breath and the bouncing boobs … her gestures are causing something in his shorts … this goes on for a minute before she regroups herself and moves away and starts running to the bed room closing her eyes …