30-01-2023, 10:56 AM
"Deepa ji..it seems you are not interested in games"
I said " Not much...I feel games are men's business".
He - "yes- we men love to play all kinds of games. especially I like to play different games" and laughed.
I kept quite.
again he said " what about sir! does he play or at least watch?"
I said " No Riyaz...As you know he is busy with work..so he never watch games in TV..he likes news only".
he - " but we should play games to be fit.. I thought of inviting sir many a times for our foot ball matches in the ground..but never dared as he looks very serious" this time I laughed.. he stopped watching the match an started looking at me and talking.. As I am becoming active in conversation..he started going more into details..
he -" if you don't mind..what is sir's age?" I was surprised by his question.
I said "mmhhh..you guess as he is your boss" I smiled. He said "around 45?"
I said.."No..he is 37.why.. does he look that old?" he said "sorry- may be because of hectic work schedules he doesn't get time to eat in right time...so he looks bit old.but you must be 24 or 25 correct?". (you can say I was very happy about his comment ..that time I was 29 yrs). I blushed for his comment and said "I am no that young..I am 29"
He was surprised and said "wow..Deepa ji then you are maintaining very well".he giggled..
I sensed a new shade in his face while saying that. I thought this conversation is going somewhere. So I changed the topic started talking about his education..his family etc..
He was answering his eyes were checking my body continuously without any hesitation now.
(I think it is worth mentioning..that time as I was in last stage of lactation..it was like 38D). I could feel how his eyes were undressing me right there. even he asked about my interests..hobbies..education..family etc..
All of a sudden he got up from the couch and walked near refrigerator. he was taking water bottle from the freeze. I didn't feel comfortable and I felt someone is intruding into my own space in my house. But I couldn't help staring at his back..It was tight..fleshy and well shaped. (I don't know whether you men like to listen about other men's body or not..but think with a woman's mind ) I wondering if he was wearing a underwear as his green boxers stuck in between his tight a..cheeks. Again I controlled my thoughts immediately I said myself..Deepa you are a loyal wife..not a whore.. he came back and showing the water bottle and said " I hope you don't mind". I said " No problem..feel like home". He was spontaneous " Really?" and winked. he sat down, this time in relaxed way..lying back on to the couch by spreading his legs.. I stared at his crotch unexpectedly and the little bulge even.
Again he started "so Deepa..why don't you take yoga classes for us?" and smiled (yes..he called with my name for first time).
I " No Riyaz..I don't to take for others". he giggled " yes..if you take..you should have taken for your husband first..correct?". I was mum.. He "Accha..tell me one thing..does your husband shout at home even? how do you manage him?"
I "Riyaz..why do you talk personal things?" He "Sorry..as I am going to get married soon..I am trying to understand women..that's it. well can I ask you for a tea?". I went into the kitchen. But I felt how his stares were molesting my swinging hips while walking.
I said " Not much...I feel games are men's business".
He - "yes- we men love to play all kinds of games. especially I like to play different games" and laughed.
I kept quite.
again he said " what about sir! does he play or at least watch?"
I said " No Riyaz...As you know he is busy with work..so he never watch games in TV..he likes news only".
he - " but we should play games to be fit.. I thought of inviting sir many a times for our foot ball matches in the ground..but never dared as he looks very serious" this time I laughed.. he stopped watching the match an started looking at me and talking.. As I am becoming active in conversation..he started going more into details..
he -" if you don't mind..what is sir's age?" I was surprised by his question.
I said "mmhhh..you guess as he is your boss" I smiled. He said "around 45?"
I said.."No..he is 37.why.. does he look that old?" he said "sorry- may be because of hectic work schedules he doesn't get time to eat in right time...so he looks bit old.but you must be 24 or 25 correct?". (you can say I was very happy about his comment ..that time I was 29 yrs). I blushed for his comment and said "I am no that young..I am 29"
He was surprised and said "wow..Deepa ji then you are maintaining very well".he giggled..
I sensed a new shade in his face while saying that. I thought this conversation is going somewhere. So I changed the topic started talking about his education..his family etc..
He was answering his eyes were checking my body continuously without any hesitation now.
(I think it is worth mentioning..that time as I was in last stage of lactation..it was like 38D). I could feel how his eyes were undressing me right there. even he asked about my interests..hobbies..education..family etc..
All of a sudden he got up from the couch and walked near refrigerator. he was taking water bottle from the freeze. I didn't feel comfortable and I felt someone is intruding into my own space in my house. But I couldn't help staring at his back..It was tight..fleshy and well shaped. (I don't know whether you men like to listen about other men's body or not..but think with a woman's mind ) I wondering if he was wearing a underwear as his green boxers stuck in between his tight a..cheeks. Again I controlled my thoughts immediately I said myself..Deepa you are a loyal wife..not a whore.. he came back and showing the water bottle and said " I hope you don't mind". I said " No problem..feel like home". He was spontaneous " Really?" and winked. he sat down, this time in relaxed way..lying back on to the couch by spreading his legs.. I stared at his crotch unexpectedly and the little bulge even.
Again he started "so Deepa..why don't you take yoga classes for us?" and smiled (yes..he called with my name for first time).
I " No Riyaz..I don't to take for others". he giggled " yes..if you take..you should have taken for your husband first..correct?". I was mum.. He "Accha..tell me one thing..does your husband shout at home even? how do you manage him?"
I "Riyaz..why do you talk personal things?" He "Sorry..as I am going to get married soon..I am trying to understand women..that's it. well can I ask you for a tea?". I went into the kitchen. But I felt how his stares were molesting my swinging hips while walking.
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