18-03-2023, 01:03 PM
Meanwhile in Madras, my sister helped me and my wife settle in one of the Properties of the house owner uncle. My wife even gave birth to two sons one year after the other. My sister and her husband Ganesh somehow hired a Lawyer and bailed my Mother-in-law out, and my wife and my mother-in-law began communicating with letters and sharing pictures of our two sons. As me and my wife went to meet my mom and sister in their house, the house owner uncle had come to India from Canada and was spending time with my mom and sister. The moment the old man saw my wife in her Pink Short Sleeveless Churidar Dress, which was a Fashion in the 2000s, he could not take his eyes off my wife and was shamelessly ogling at my wife. Though my mom was wearing her saree well below her navel and trying to tease him and my sister was skirt and teasing him, the old man’s eyes were all over my wife’s body. He was literally fucking my wife with his eyes. While leaving for our house, the old man tried to hug my wife, telling her that he was going to leave for Canada tomorrow, but she refused to hug him. The next day, my wife got a letter from her mom. As my wife thought it was an usual letter, and was smiling and opening the letter, her facial expression started changing. My mother-in-law wrote a letter to my wife telling her that her dad had seen their letters and noted down our address and is on his way to kill my wife for marrying a Lower Caste Boy, which is me, sadly. “We have to leave the house immediately,” as my wife exclaimed, I started taking my wife and sons to my sister’s house for safety in an Auto, “Chennai is not safe, we have to get of out the city, or else my dad will kill me for Sure,” as my wife said, “shall we got to Bangalore, then?” I said. “Even Bangalore is not safe, Ram. I think the old man can help us,” as my wife said, “Which old man?” I asked. “The one who is staying in your sister’s house…. Only he can save us,” as my wife said. “How can he save her, Sudha, he is pretty old,” I said. “No, in order to save ourselves and our family, we have to get out of this country, and only that old man can help us,” as my wife said, I agreed and as soon as we reached my sister’s house, I spoke to my family about the seriousness of the situation. As the entire family was terrified, the Old Man was calm and relaxed, and was shamelessly ogling at my wife who was now in her saree. In the evening, as it was getting dark outside, my wife herself went to the Old Man and told him that she wants to have a word with him in private, he agreed and took my wife to the terrace and I followed them. As my wife was introducing herself to the old man, I saw Shanmugam and Pandu, the two bachelors standing in their building and the moment they saw me, “bro, come here,” they said and I went towards them. As my wife and the old man began talking to each other, “Bro, Sumathi Aunty is your mom, right?” as Pandu asked, “yeah,” I said. I was so angry at them initially that they enjoyed my mom nicely and chewed her nipples and pussy lips and sent her home, but somehow I was talking to them politely. “How is your mom, bro, it has been months she has come to the Terrace,” as Shanmugam asked, “who is she, Bro? She looks hot,” Shanmugam asked.