19-06-2019, 01:38 AM
We came out hugging each other.
Mrs. Rao took a pill and had some water.
Me “Whats that?”
Mrs Rao “Dumbo, its contraceptive pills. Did we use condoms?”
Me “ No”
Mrs Rao “then? U want a 40 year old to get pregnant?”
Me “No not at all. But I have a fantasy left”
Mrs Rao “What ?? fuck a pregnant woman?”
Me “Shutup Deepa, I want taste breast milk. But that would remain a fantasy.”
Mrs Rao “that’s gr8..but sorry I cant give you that. Hahaha”
I got myself dressed and thanked Mrs Rao for her support promising to meet her soon. I left the room and went towards Mr Rao. He was in the same position.
Mr Rao: ‘Done with your meeting. Did u enjoy?' (Donno had he figured out Mrs Rao & my affair. but really didnt matter)
Me ‘yes. So what have you decided.”
Mr Rao ‘ Cant believe my wife could do this”
Me “When you can, why cant her? Theres a whole world outside this city. You need to know that. Don’t be a chauvinist. Gone are the days where every lady is a Vanadana aunty.”
Mr Rao ‘I agree with you. So we have a deal. I wont meet your aunt again and you keep all these a secret. But how should I trust you?”
Me “The same way as I am trusting you on not spoiling my aunts name”
Mr Rao “Fine, but if something goes wrong from your side, mark my words you would be doomed”
Me “don’t worry. I have the same dialogue for you. It was nice meeting you Mr Rao. Hope to see u soon.”
Mr Rao: We will for sure” with a challenging rude smile.
I then left the mansion at around 10 pm and returned back home. Uncle and aunty were playing carom with Chotu. Aunt showed small signs of recovering. In all, a positive atmosphere. But things weren’t over yet. I mean the cyclone had passed away, but its after effects were yet to be discovered.
Mrs. Rao took a pill and had some water.
Me “Whats that?”
Mrs Rao “Dumbo, its contraceptive pills. Did we use condoms?”
Me “ No”
Mrs Rao “then? U want a 40 year old to get pregnant?”
Me “No not at all. But I have a fantasy left”
Mrs Rao “What ?? fuck a pregnant woman?”
Me “Shutup Deepa, I want taste breast milk. But that would remain a fantasy.”
Mrs Rao “that’s gr8..but sorry I cant give you that. Hahaha”
I got myself dressed and thanked Mrs Rao for her support promising to meet her soon. I left the room and went towards Mr Rao. He was in the same position.
Mr Rao: ‘Done with your meeting. Did u enjoy?' (Donno had he figured out Mrs Rao & my affair. but really didnt matter)
Me ‘yes. So what have you decided.”
Mr Rao ‘ Cant believe my wife could do this”
Me “When you can, why cant her? Theres a whole world outside this city. You need to know that. Don’t be a chauvinist. Gone are the days where every lady is a Vanadana aunty.”
Mr Rao ‘I agree with you. So we have a deal. I wont meet your aunt again and you keep all these a secret. But how should I trust you?”
Me “The same way as I am trusting you on not spoiling my aunts name”
Mr Rao “Fine, but if something goes wrong from your side, mark my words you would be doomed”
Me “don’t worry. I have the same dialogue for you. It was nice meeting you Mr Rao. Hope to see u soon.”
Mr Rao: We will for sure” with a challenging rude smile.
I then left the mansion at around 10 pm and returned back home. Uncle and aunty were playing carom with Chotu. Aunt showed small signs of recovering. In all, a positive atmosphere. But things weren’t over yet. I mean the cyclone had passed away, but its after effects were yet to be discovered.