02-06-2023, 12:36 PM
Next day, I reached the address sharp at 11.
Sneha Bhabhi was impressed on my punctuality. She was waiting for me with her daughter Shreya. Shreya was in her 10th Std. She had her tution near by, so Sneha bhabhi brought her along. Me and Shreya said hello to each other. I could not help but wonder, how much Shreya resembled with Sneha bhabhi. I immediately asked Sneha bhabhi,
"Bhabhi, dont mind me asking. But did you look like Shreya when you were her age?"
Bhabhi Laughed at that, and said
"What do you think? "
In between Shreya spoke.
"Mom takes pride in this, that I will be looking like her replica when I grow up"
"Hmmm" I said. (Secretly I wished Shreya to grow up faster, so that I could see how bhabhi looked in her teen age)
Then Bhabhi called Bhushan, Smitha's son to take Shreya with him for tution.
Bhushan too was in 10th Std and stories with Shreya.
Bhushan came out, a handsome kid.
We were not introduced here, I felt little strange.
Sneha bhabhi was considerate. She said, its his mother's job to introduce you two.
Shala we go?
We with entered the bunglow.
It had nice garden in from, with little porch.
Then the entrance. It was gracefully decorated with various paintings and bhabhi told me
"See, this is her choice. I told you you will like it here. Smitha used to paint earlier. After marriage she couldn't continue. Long story, will tell some other time"
Sneha bhabhi opened the main door and knocked it.
Smitha came from kitchen and just by looking at Sneha bhabhi, she was all joyful.
She came running towards Sneha bhabhi and they hugged tight.
"After so long " Smitha said.
Sneha Bhabhi loosened the hug for a sec and then making it tighter again said,
"Yes, after so longg"
They separated and then Smitha looked at me.
"You must be Anil" saying this she brought her hand forward for a shake hand.
I shook hands with her. She had a firm grip and over all confidence oozing out from her persona.
She was an inch or two shorter than Sneha bhabhi and was not fair like her, rather had somewhat wheatish complexion.
But her face had sharp features. Long, sharp nose, not too pointy. She had small piercing on nose and the diamond from her nose piercing was sparkling even with smaller movement. She was wearing specs with thin brown border and that gave a complete different out look to her. Kind of studius and at the same time horny.
She welcomed us in and walked in front of us. I recalled the entire moment of Smitha running towards Sneha bhabhi to welcoming us in. I understood that, like Sneha bhabhi, Smitha too was well endowed at appropriate places. I could say, her boobs were bigger than Sneha bhabhi and she had little protruding belly, just a little. While she was running, her boobs were bouncing in rhythm. When they hugged, I realized, Sneha bhabhi was wearing a jeans and top that came up to her upper thighs. Due to that, I could see their boobs crushing on each other's chests when they hugged. What a scene it was.
On top of that, they loosened and tightened their hug a couple of times. This showed me some boob crushing action, from just about 1 feet away. I roamed my eyes all over Sneha Bhabhi this time. I saw her side profile clearly. Little protruding ass clad in tight jeans. Smita"s hands reached to lower back of Sneha bhabhi, that aggregated the bulge of Sneha bhabhi's buttocks in my view. Slender midrif...Shoulder cut hair and 34 vs 36 size boobs pressing almost on one another. It was a erotic site to watch.
Smitha, on the other hand was in a punjqbi suit, without dupatta, as she was at home.
When she came running, her bigger boobs also gave an impression of slight cleavage even when normally standing position.
I prayed, if she bends, I will get a good view of the valley. My luck was favoring me.
Smitha made me sit on sofa and brought water for us, without even asking.
She added, "Initially, I was also from a village and I haven't forgotten all our customs"
She handed me a glass of water, while keeping the tray on tea-poy.
That was the moment, I god a good view of her cleavage. There was a thick golden chain, dangling in front of her cleavage.
She held that dangling chain steady first and then straightened up, noticing where I was looking. I felt like I was caught.
But she didn't display any reaction and sat on opposite sofa and started talking with Sneha bhabhi, who was sitting besides me.
"So Sneha, this is the young man you talked about on phone, huh?"
"Yes" saying this, Sneha bhabhi kept her ha d on my shoulder and patted my shoulder and back. I got goosebumps.
"Anil, why don't you introduce yourself to Smitha?"
I stood up immediately and bent down in front of Smitha to take her blessings.
I had come to know about certain things that are appreciated in cities.
If you are modern enough to accept new challenges and work styles and same time if you could be rooted to your culture, it is appreciated.
I could see the effect. Smitha was impressed and said to Sneha bhabhi,
"I do not recall when was last time Bhushan or Priya took my blessings like this."
Both ladies laughed at that and I sat back near Sneha Bhabhi.
She was bent little forward, keeping her elbows on her thighs.
While sitting down again, I quickly took a peep inside her top, which had created some gap due to her posture.
I was lucky again to be greeted by a small yet sensuous cleavage of Sneha bhabhi.
I guess, it was the first time that had happened and I couldn't believe my luck to get valley view of 2 milfs, that too within span of 5-7 minutes.
Great going Anil, I said to myself.
Then, I gave my introduction. I didn't forget to emphasize on my love for art, especially drawing and writing.
Smita then showed us the room. It was big enough for 3 people and I was going to stay alone there. There was no question of not liking the room. it had a big French window that opened in the backyard of the bungalow, which had 2 big trees, those covered the street view. (So, if someone is inside the compound wall from back side, it would be difficult to notice from road side.
I made a mental note of that)
Then I asked nervously about the rent and Sneha bhabhi started laughing.
Smitha joined in too.
I was confused.
Then Smita told me,
"Sorry Anil, sorry to confuse you and laughing like this. But honestly, I don't need any rent from you. I just asked Sneha to look for someone trustworthy, as Bhushan is going to go abroad to his father next month. I didn't want to be alone with Priya.
But I insisted.
"You may not need rent, but I cannot stay here for free. My mother will also not accept that."
Sneha bhabhi pitched in and said,
"Smitha, I guess he is right. Keep some nominal amount at least.
And I am sure Anil will help you in your daily chores too. Right Anil?"
"Off course" I affirmed.
Sneha bhabhi caressed my hair at that and said "you are such a good boy"
I blushed at that and both ladies laughed wholeheartedly at that.
"This is rare nowadays" Smitha said and got up to pick the glasses and said,
"Will brew some tea for us, come on in Anil, get familiarized, with home and with me too" she winked at the last comment and noticed where I was looking.
I just nodded and we three went to Kitchen.
Sneha showed me all the basic utensils etc, and told me to use them if I feel like cooking anything.
"Smitha, he can cook basic meal. His mother is really proud of him"
Again she caressed my hair.
This was something new, but I was enjoying it.
She said in a lower tone, so that just I could hear it "I know, you grown up boys don't like this, pardon me for this today. But I just felt like caressing your hair" saying this, she again Caresssed my hair just lightly.
I blushed again and Sneha bhabhi was smiling at that.
My self dialogue-
"Is she excited a bit? May be. Anyways, I think, she too likes me, why else one could go all the way and arrange accommodation, that too at a place of her close friend. Even though she is a classy lady, she always treats me with respect.
Even her friend is nice to me. I am lucky to be here. "
Smitha brought me back from my thoughts, she snapped her fingers in front of me, to do that she had bent just a little, but when I came back to senses, my eyes fell directly on slight cleavage visible of Smitha.
She still stayed the same and said
"Not sure which world he is in. I guess he is imagining some drawing/ write up."
"Why don't you do a quick sketch of Smitha, Anil?" Sneha bhabhi suggested.
"Let's first have tea"
Smith put the cups in tray and we got back in hall.
Again while she was keeping the cup tray down, her gold chain dangled in front of her cleavage. I was so much engrossed on the cleavage show in my mind, that later when I did a quick sketch of Smitha, I couldn't help but draw a slight cleavage in the sketch too.
Smitha was definitely impressed by the sketch. She showed it once again to Sneha bhabhi and in a lower tone said something.
They both had some mischievous smile on their faces.
This time, Smita came to me, bent a little and caressed my hair.
"I guess it's the age Sneha" and saying that she picked up the tray and left.
Sneha bhabhi came near to me and said,
I know you may find it shocking or surprising, but Smitha had caught you staring at her..." She trailed the last part of the sentence and I got tensed by that.
"Sorry bhabhi, I didn't do it intentionally...What to do? Shall I apologize to her?"
"No, no Anil, that s why she said it is the age that is at fault. But try to control. You are going to stay here in the same house, it would be awkward if you cannot control it."
"I promise you bhabhi" I said and Smitha too came at the same time.
I asked, "what should I call you?
Smitha aunty is fine?"
"No...Non sense..." sneha bhabhi said instead of Smitha.
"Isn't she too young to be called aunty, by a boy of your age?"
"Bhabhi then?"
This time Smitha spoke,
"No, let there by only 1 bhabhi here.
You can call me.... Ummmm.....
"Smitha di" saying this she smiled at me, bent a little and caressed my hair.
Sneha Bhabhi joined her hands and she got up and aligned herself with Smitha di and she too bent a little.
I controlled hard not to look in Sneha Bhabhi's dress. But couldn't avoid looking at easily visible cleavage of Smitha di.
Sneha bhabhi said
"Control Uday, Control"
Both ladies laughed at that.
I again looked at Sneha Bhabhi, she had a different twinkle in her eyes.
I am not sure if it was my dream or truth, but it seemed Sneha bhabhi bent a little further to give me a chance to look at her cleavage.
TBC.
Sneha Bhabhi was impressed on my punctuality. She was waiting for me with her daughter Shreya. Shreya was in her 10th Std. She had her tution near by, so Sneha bhabhi brought her along. Me and Shreya said hello to each other. I could not help but wonder, how much Shreya resembled with Sneha bhabhi. I immediately asked Sneha bhabhi,
"Bhabhi, dont mind me asking. But did you look like Shreya when you were her age?"
Bhabhi Laughed at that, and said
"What do you think? "
In between Shreya spoke.
"Mom takes pride in this, that I will be looking like her replica when I grow up"
"Hmmm" I said. (Secretly I wished Shreya to grow up faster, so that I could see how bhabhi looked in her teen age)
Then Bhabhi called Bhushan, Smitha's son to take Shreya with him for tution.
Bhushan too was in 10th Std and stories with Shreya.
Bhushan came out, a handsome kid.
We were not introduced here, I felt little strange.
Sneha bhabhi was considerate. She said, its his mother's job to introduce you two.
Shala we go?
We with entered the bunglow.
It had nice garden in from, with little porch.
Then the entrance. It was gracefully decorated with various paintings and bhabhi told me
"See, this is her choice. I told you you will like it here. Smitha used to paint earlier. After marriage she couldn't continue. Long story, will tell some other time"
Sneha bhabhi opened the main door and knocked it.
Smitha came from kitchen and just by looking at Sneha bhabhi, she was all joyful.
She came running towards Sneha bhabhi and they hugged tight.
"After so long " Smitha said.
Sneha Bhabhi loosened the hug for a sec and then making it tighter again said,
"Yes, after so longg"
They separated and then Smitha looked at me.
"You must be Anil" saying this she brought her hand forward for a shake hand.
I shook hands with her. She had a firm grip and over all confidence oozing out from her persona.
She was an inch or two shorter than Sneha bhabhi and was not fair like her, rather had somewhat wheatish complexion.
But her face had sharp features. Long, sharp nose, not too pointy. She had small piercing on nose and the diamond from her nose piercing was sparkling even with smaller movement. She was wearing specs with thin brown border and that gave a complete different out look to her. Kind of studius and at the same time horny.
She welcomed us in and walked in front of us. I recalled the entire moment of Smitha running towards Sneha bhabhi to welcoming us in. I understood that, like Sneha bhabhi, Smitha too was well endowed at appropriate places. I could say, her boobs were bigger than Sneha bhabhi and she had little protruding belly, just a little. While she was running, her boobs were bouncing in rhythm. When they hugged, I realized, Sneha bhabhi was wearing a jeans and top that came up to her upper thighs. Due to that, I could see their boobs crushing on each other's chests when they hugged. What a scene it was.
On top of that, they loosened and tightened their hug a couple of times. This showed me some boob crushing action, from just about 1 feet away. I roamed my eyes all over Sneha Bhabhi this time. I saw her side profile clearly. Little protruding ass clad in tight jeans. Smita"s hands reached to lower back of Sneha bhabhi, that aggregated the bulge of Sneha bhabhi's buttocks in my view. Slender midrif...Shoulder cut hair and 34 vs 36 size boobs pressing almost on one another. It was a erotic site to watch.
Smitha, on the other hand was in a punjqbi suit, without dupatta, as she was at home.
When she came running, her bigger boobs also gave an impression of slight cleavage even when normally standing position.
I prayed, if she bends, I will get a good view of the valley. My luck was favoring me.
Smitha made me sit on sofa and brought water for us, without even asking.
She added, "Initially, I was also from a village and I haven't forgotten all our customs"
She handed me a glass of water, while keeping the tray on tea-poy.
That was the moment, I god a good view of her cleavage. There was a thick golden chain, dangling in front of her cleavage.
She held that dangling chain steady first and then straightened up, noticing where I was looking. I felt like I was caught.
But she didn't display any reaction and sat on opposite sofa and started talking with Sneha bhabhi, who was sitting besides me.
"So Sneha, this is the young man you talked about on phone, huh?"
"Yes" saying this, Sneha bhabhi kept her ha d on my shoulder and patted my shoulder and back. I got goosebumps.
"Anil, why don't you introduce yourself to Smitha?"
I stood up immediately and bent down in front of Smitha to take her blessings.
I had come to know about certain things that are appreciated in cities.
If you are modern enough to accept new challenges and work styles and same time if you could be rooted to your culture, it is appreciated.
I could see the effect. Smitha was impressed and said to Sneha bhabhi,
"I do not recall when was last time Bhushan or Priya took my blessings like this."
Both ladies laughed at that and I sat back near Sneha Bhabhi.
She was bent little forward, keeping her elbows on her thighs.
While sitting down again, I quickly took a peep inside her top, which had created some gap due to her posture.
I was lucky again to be greeted by a small yet sensuous cleavage of Sneha bhabhi.
I guess, it was the first time that had happened and I couldn't believe my luck to get valley view of 2 milfs, that too within span of 5-7 minutes.
Great going Anil, I said to myself.
Then, I gave my introduction. I didn't forget to emphasize on my love for art, especially drawing and writing.
Smita then showed us the room. It was big enough for 3 people and I was going to stay alone there. There was no question of not liking the room. it had a big French window that opened in the backyard of the bungalow, which had 2 big trees, those covered the street view. (So, if someone is inside the compound wall from back side, it would be difficult to notice from road side.
I made a mental note of that)
Then I asked nervously about the rent and Sneha bhabhi started laughing.
Smitha joined in too.
I was confused.
Then Smita told me,
"Sorry Anil, sorry to confuse you and laughing like this. But honestly, I don't need any rent from you. I just asked Sneha to look for someone trustworthy, as Bhushan is going to go abroad to his father next month. I didn't want to be alone with Priya.
But I insisted.
"You may not need rent, but I cannot stay here for free. My mother will also not accept that."
Sneha bhabhi pitched in and said,
"Smitha, I guess he is right. Keep some nominal amount at least.
And I am sure Anil will help you in your daily chores too. Right Anil?"
"Off course" I affirmed.
Sneha bhabhi caressed my hair at that and said "you are such a good boy"
I blushed at that and both ladies laughed wholeheartedly at that.
"This is rare nowadays" Smitha said and got up to pick the glasses and said,
"Will brew some tea for us, come on in Anil, get familiarized, with home and with me too" she winked at the last comment and noticed where I was looking.
I just nodded and we three went to Kitchen.
Sneha showed me all the basic utensils etc, and told me to use them if I feel like cooking anything.
"Smitha, he can cook basic meal. His mother is really proud of him"
Again she caressed my hair.
This was something new, but I was enjoying it.
She said in a lower tone, so that just I could hear it "I know, you grown up boys don't like this, pardon me for this today. But I just felt like caressing your hair" saying this, she again Caresssed my hair just lightly.
I blushed again and Sneha bhabhi was smiling at that.
My self dialogue-
"Is she excited a bit? May be. Anyways, I think, she too likes me, why else one could go all the way and arrange accommodation, that too at a place of her close friend. Even though she is a classy lady, she always treats me with respect.
Even her friend is nice to me. I am lucky to be here. "
Smitha brought me back from my thoughts, she snapped her fingers in front of me, to do that she had bent just a little, but when I came back to senses, my eyes fell directly on slight cleavage visible of Smitha.
She still stayed the same and said
"Not sure which world he is in. I guess he is imagining some drawing/ write up."
"Why don't you do a quick sketch of Smitha, Anil?" Sneha bhabhi suggested.
"Let's first have tea"
Smith put the cups in tray and we got back in hall.
Again while she was keeping the cup tray down, her gold chain dangled in front of her cleavage. I was so much engrossed on the cleavage show in my mind, that later when I did a quick sketch of Smitha, I couldn't help but draw a slight cleavage in the sketch too.
Smitha was definitely impressed by the sketch. She showed it once again to Sneha bhabhi and in a lower tone said something.
They both had some mischievous smile on their faces.
This time, Smita came to me, bent a little and caressed my hair.
"I guess it's the age Sneha" and saying that she picked up the tray and left.
Sneha bhabhi came near to me and said,
I know you may find it shocking or surprising, but Smitha had caught you staring at her..." She trailed the last part of the sentence and I got tensed by that.
"Sorry bhabhi, I didn't do it intentionally...What to do? Shall I apologize to her?"
"No, no Anil, that s why she said it is the age that is at fault. But try to control. You are going to stay here in the same house, it would be awkward if you cannot control it."
"I promise you bhabhi" I said and Smitha too came at the same time.
I asked, "what should I call you?
Smitha aunty is fine?"
"No...Non sense..." sneha bhabhi said instead of Smitha.
"Isn't she too young to be called aunty, by a boy of your age?"
"Bhabhi then?"
This time Smitha spoke,
"No, let there by only 1 bhabhi here.
You can call me.... Ummmm.....
"Smitha di" saying this she smiled at me, bent a little and caressed my hair.
Sneha Bhabhi joined her hands and she got up and aligned herself with Smitha di and she too bent a little.
I controlled hard not to look in Sneha Bhabhi's dress. But couldn't avoid looking at easily visible cleavage of Smitha di.
Sneha bhabhi said
"Control Uday, Control"
Both ladies laughed at that.
I again looked at Sneha Bhabhi, she had a different twinkle in her eyes.
I am not sure if it was my dream or truth, but it seemed Sneha bhabhi bent a little further to give me a chance to look at her cleavage.
TBC.
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