01-06-2019, 01:22 PM
She realized with dismay that he wanted her to humiliate herself with her own mouth….
But she just stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
“Well, if you don’t know what they’re called, we have some pictures of Kumkum’s that may remind you… Would you like to see them? Otherwise, pretty soon her father-in-law will get to see the pictures…”
She knew that she’d better speak up…
“My br… br… breasts…”
They burst out laughing. “Breasts? That may be what your doctor calls them. In strip-tease parties, they’re called other things…”
“boobs… tits…” she said haltingly.
The fat man spoke up spoke up for the first time that evening. Nilanjana had thought he was just some sidey of Ustadji. She would realize later that he was the most important man in the group.
“Ustadji, I don’t like all these fancy English words… Hey, Randi - what are they called in Hindi?”
She had to think for a bit “… dudu?”
“He… He… He… dudu??? Maybe if you had a baby he might call them that… but right now they’re just toys for grown men… what are they called?”
Of course, she’d heard the names… she was just hesitant to use them… they sounded so much more vulgar than English.
“…Mere Mammey… um.. umm… meri ch… ch.. chunchiyan?“
The men were laughing throughout at her discomfort...
“OK, now describe them… the size, shape, colour…”
Oh, God... she thought to herself.....
But she just stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
“Well, if you don’t know what they’re called, we have some pictures of Kumkum’s that may remind you… Would you like to see them? Otherwise, pretty soon her father-in-law will get to see the pictures…”
She knew that she’d better speak up…
“My br… br… breasts…”
They burst out laughing. “Breasts? That may be what your doctor calls them. In strip-tease parties, they’re called other things…”
“boobs… tits…” she said haltingly.
The fat man spoke up spoke up for the first time that evening. Nilanjana had thought he was just some sidey of Ustadji. She would realize later that he was the most important man in the group.
“Ustadji, I don’t like all these fancy English words… Hey, Randi - what are they called in Hindi?”
She had to think for a bit “… dudu?”
“He… He… He… dudu??? Maybe if you had a baby he might call them that… but right now they’re just toys for grown men… what are they called?”
Of course, she’d heard the names… she was just hesitant to use them… they sounded so much more vulgar than English.
“…Mere Mammey… um.. umm… meri ch… ch.. chunchiyan?“
The men were laughing throughout at her discomfort...
“OK, now describe them… the size, shape, colour…”
Oh, God... she thought to herself.....
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