10-06-2024, 10:37 PM
Chapter 2: Encounter continues with Vishnu's innocence
After 4 years of our marriage
Part 1
It was early morning 6Am i just got up as I was not getting sleep, i came out to the balcony and was looking at sunrise, hmm everyday is new beginning... every day is in new challenge...and we himams are challenged in different circumstances and how we pose our character in that challenge is something which would differentiate our attitude....I waited until the sum rise hit on my eyes...and it was already 6.45 am...and I had spent good amount of time in the balcony...and meanwhile heard my daughter, (her name is prajna 4 years old but i address her by nick name muddu which is also nick name of my wife Sarala)to talking to someone in the room...i just went there and lifted her...
V: oye with whom you are talking muddu?
M: appa, with mom can't you see
V: yes yes muddu i can see, so what did you talk with your mother?
M: I'm asking her till how long she would stay at god's place? Won't she feel bored? Don't she think I'm waiting for her....
V: ahh (with heavy heart i controlled my tears) she will come muddu...it's a long journey you know, so it would take time, see mom will come only when she see you grow stronger and independent..so remember all the things which i said to u?
M: ok daddy... I got your point..
V: good girl, now go and check if your grandmother has arranged everything for pooja.. meanwhile i shall finish my bath....
M: ok daddy..muaahhh..
Ahhh yes, it's been exact 11 days since my saru passed away in an unexpected accident while she was returning from her work..hmm it's all destiny..where I just had 5 years to spend with my saru... though it was small journey we had great time, we share lot of emotions..but as time moves we should also move ahead atleast for my daughter.... With that hard feelings I went to bath and was getting ready for 11 days rituals..
Knock knock..
K: Vishnu,?
V: yes atthe
K: poojari would come ina while along with that other guests too, so can you arrange for breakfast to everyone
V: I have booked catering, let me call them once...
K: ok putta, meanwhile i shall check if poojari needs anything else.
Hmm ok here is the small introduction of new character which you guys are already wondering.
Kamala: she is my mother in law ( Sarala's mom) just like Sarala she too is way to orthodox, her skin texture is opposite to sarala, she is very fair like milk white..and face appearance resembles a lot with my saru...her age is 41( you might wonder the difference between her's and saruu's age but Kamala being from rural place she got married when she was just xx and delivered saru at the age xx, hence there is no much difference) but looks like 30 years , at this age too she was looking so beautiful just like actress (Shwetha chengappa) she is medium built..she doesn't have any extra muscle anywhere in her body..she practice yoga regularly and that may be the reason for her to look more young. She talks a lot, very conservative, cooks very well and good heart and she too possess the same thought process like Sarala when it comes to help someone.
So, i came out there was some homa which was going on...i participated in that and it was completed, later all my friends and saru relatives had come so they all consoled me... finished there Lunch and left..ah this is journey of the life... people come bid there condolence and later leave us..ah.. anyways life has to move on...now my only dream is to take care of my daughter..ah it was too much of responsibility as I was just 21year old...and way to early i had lost my love ....
R: bhava, mom is calling you for lunch
V: did muddu had?
R: yes bhava she had
V: ok you go, i shall come...
Ok time to introduce 2nd new character.
Rashmi: she is younger sister of Sarala, actually she is Sarala's dad's brother's daughter, but she stays with Sarala family itself from her childhood as her parents are working in village, she just joined her degree and she is 19yrs old, here she stays in hostel and only during weekends she comes to my place to visit her sister..she had good personality...5.6 feet height, brown complex overall she looks pretty, as i haven't seen her properly or never analysed her body as my Focus was only on saru...
K: alimaya ( son in law) i shall take muddu also along with me as anyways he has summer holidays for 2 months.
V: atthe, will that not be difficult for you? To take care of him alone? Already mama is bed ridden ( father in law) in that how will you take care?
K: Rashmi too has holidays so she would be there..
V: ok atthe...I will pick him when the college opens....
So all of them left.. so first time i was alone in the entire home...I was missing saru a lot, her voice, her pretty face, her anger ahhhh everything... I need to come out of this dilemma, I did a back pack, took my bullet and travelled to western ghats..did multiple road trips, camps, met new people, forgot all the sarrows....
At times i so felt lonely, my body too started missing a companion, sexual desires were started to aweken in me, my mind suggested to visit Rangamma, Fuck her and come back..
It also suggested to call Nutan..and visit her and Fuck...but somewhere my saru picture used to come in between..or my daughter muddu pic used to come...so i didn't made effort to visit them..in this dilemma i started focusing on my business and pushed the days..
Finally 2 months had completed, my atthe had come back with my muddu.. to home..
V: oye my bangari, now you remembered papa?
M: no pap I was keep asking this ajji( grand mother), but she never took me here.
V: ya muddu i was busy here with work , but i spoke to you on phone know...so don't feel bad..
K: son, I have decided to stay here as it would be difficult for you to take care of daughter, preparing food, and you too too young to manage all these things
V: thanks atthe, but what about mama, ehi will take care of him.
K: I have appointed a nani she would take care and in weekends I shall travel back.
V: why do you strain so much atthe, even you are getting old
K: haha, I'm just 41 putta, just because my grand daughter calls me ajji, it doesn't mean I'm getting old...I'm fit and can able to manage things so don't worry..
V: ahh as you say atthe...oye muddu, see I have got surprise to you...
M: hey hey, what surprise....
K: hmm ( talking to herself) oh god why this punishment to this kid at this early age, he is just 21 and that kid is 2.5 yrs old and so soon you took his wife ..ufff how would he manage things...
It was night 9 we all finished dinner, muddu was playing with her toys, I was cleaning other room for my atthe..
V: muddu, from tomorrow you have college putta, so stop playing..let's go to bed.
M: oh yeah, I will get new friends to play there know papa...
V: yes muddu, but don't trouble your teacher, be good and learns and play with your friends ok?
M: yeah..ok papa
A: which college alimaya?
V: Kids mountains atthe ... It's pre nursery, ok atthe your room is ready, you take that room, i shall sleep in the other one..
A: ok putta the kid will also get new friends to spend some time, ok come muddu let's sleep.
V: gud night muddu, sleep soon and wake up early..
M: papa, I need to sleep with you.... please
V: ayyo come putta, atthe she would sleepp with me, it's been so many days know so she might be missing me..
A: ok alimaya, i shall sleep there
M: no ajji, you too sleep with us please
V: oye muddu, either sleep with me or with ajji, and you can't sleep with both...
M: hmm ella( she started crying) I want appa and also ajji..uuhhhhj uhhhh
A: ayyo bangaru don't cry, it's ok alimaya i shall also sleep there, you are like my son only come.
V: ok atthe...
I slept in the corner, muddu in middle and my atthe against the corner wall..
*** Dear readers, how does things change in Vishnu's life? Does he look for pleasure again? Keep reading***
Part 2
Things went well it was 2nd week since my atthe was staying with me, with regular interaction we both were little comfortable in talking now, most of the time my atthe used to talk about her relatives, traditions etc...
One day my atthe was mocking like a elephant and my muddu was sitting on back of her..so my atthe was walking like an elephant and playing with my kid, I was getting ready to office and came out....ahh something flashed at my eyes in a fraction of seconds...as my atthe was bending while playing with her her deep clevage was visible through her green saree, omg the cleavage was so huge and i didn't expect my atthe had that much big boobs as she being conservative women, her dressing was so tidy..even a small inch was not visible...but today i was mesmerized by that hot look...she was tired.. sweat was flowing from her forehead, scrolling through her neck and later dived inside her cleavage gap....i didn't look that much, i just turned to otherside and took the bike key..
M: papa, see how's my new elephant...
V: wow, but muddu enough of your ride, ajji would get tired putta...( I just walked and went near door and turned back to see her bare white waist ummm she was looking too hot as her waist was shining due to her sweat...)
A: wait maga( son) i shall get you coffee, muddu get up....papa will get late..
While getting down my daughter slided down from her back, by which her pallu slipped down ah.. i just got the glimpse of those 2 huge boobs in the green blouse it was so hot and whitish at first sight i thought it might be easily 36 D uff..and meanwhile my atthe didn't thought much about it , she just adjusted her pallu and walked inside..and coffee for me... As I was little nervous..i finished sipping fast and left to work.. on the way the glimpse of my atthe cleavage was disturbing my mind too much... though i thought it's wrong and avoided but still it was running in my mind, may be because I was missing the sex in my life..
Next day it was Saru's birthday and i was little emotional, my atthe had prepared payasa sweet and masala vada, as it was her favourite food..we all were dipreessed as things had changed so fast between us...
A: to herself ( papa Vishnu so much he has to go through at this small age, I cant look into his face, he is in so much dipression)
A: maga, are you feeling bad( she was caressing my hairs)
V: nothing atthe...I was just thinking how soon Everything happened....more than me I'm worried about muddu...how she can bare the pain that her mother is no more..ufff it's ok( i wiped my tears) god is there...I have to be strong.
I left the dinner table without finishing and came to my bed and slept on my back looking at the fan..muddu had already passed out, my atthe was feeling discomfort as i was too emotional, and she wanted to make feel comfortable, so she came and slept next to muddu, and started talking some funny things about herself and mama, though i was not interested in those topic but still i pretended to listen...in between of our conversation muddu got up.. crying due to disturbance
A: ayyo muddu sleep putta sorry sorry I was little loud,( after a while she slept and again we continued to talk and I too was curious now as she was talking about her life and struggle in Chennai..and today only I got to know that difference of age between my atthe and mama is 17 years...but due to poverty her parents agreed for marriage, and meanwhile again muddu started crying due to noise)
M: ajji how..much you talk...uhhh uhha, i shall sleep in the corner ajji..
V: atthe put her in the corner against wall so that she will not get disturbed, ( now they both switched there places and atthe was next to me, to be Frank there was no positive reaction from my end and I was not excited too because I was so indulged in the memories of saru)
A:maga looks like you are still thinking about saru?
V: not actually atthe, I was not getting sleep that's all..I'm alright
A: no maga, i tried changing the topic to distract you,but still you are thinking about saru, I know how much you loved her but it's time for you to move on maga..
V: hmm( tears started rolling out from my eyes)
A: see maga, once you clear your heart and cry out the feeling what you have about saru, this pain will be within you, from the day saru died and till now you have not cried at all.. please cry maga , your heart will feel better if not it would get heavy....
Slowly i started crying....my atthe turned towards my left and she was caressing my hairs and continued to console me....
A: see so much pain you have hidden in your heart.. today you need to remove all.. only then you shall feel refresh...
Now i turned her right and we both were facing each other and emotionally we were weeping.... slowly my atthe held my head from back and pulled towards her neck to cool me down and she started massaging my back to console..she continued to talk to me...but when I kept my face near her neck.. some unknown chills ran over my body... without reason my body started getting excited..i just opened my eyes..my head was resting on her shoulders...as we were close her hot big boobs started pressing against my chest ahhh how soft are they? Never thought a 41 year old woman would have this kind of soft boobs... In the urge of crying i just slowly scrolled little more closer to her and made my hug a bit tighter as my body wanted to feel her boobs more...and continued to fake my cry just to ensure she doesn't get doubt.. on the other side my atthe without any clue about my activity she continued to console..
V: thanks atthe for clearing the sarrows which was Buried in my heart...( Now i kept my hand on her bare back which is the upper portion of blouse ..)
A: it's ok maga.. you relax feel comfortable..I'm like your mom , share with me all your sarrows..
V: thanks atthe...for the comfort you gave me today..i think this is what i was missing after saru left me..( now i took my right hand from her back to wipe my tears, took my face back from her shoulder and now we both were facing face to face....)
A: hmm (she kept her forehead against my forehead) feel comfortable maga.. i know apart from muddu there is on one else in your life, but our family is surviving today is because of your money, if you had given money for mama treatment then we would have lost him..so this is the least i can do...(now she blasted out in tears)
V: don't cry atthe ( it was my turn to console her now) I'm like your son.... feel free after all along with my kid..your family is everything to me..( with little boldness i moved my hand around her bare waist and held her skin and started rubbing as if I'm consoling her, now i took my hand and wiped her tears, ah...those skin are really soft) atthe don't cry...I'm there for you...be strong...( Now with emotion i hugged her, and she too made the hug tighter...ah her boobs were poking at me, but didn't feel her nipples, may be she was not aroused because she was showing real sign of her feelings) don't cry atthe i can't see you like this...( I continued to massage her back, now i was blabbering something but my hands were massaging her waist and within a while, i continued to sleep in that posture )
It was midnight 2am, I got up as i needed to go washroom, and i saw my atthe had slept hugging me, her hands were around my waist...her feet were touching my feet..her face was looking like moon light in the dark... I could see the Mark of her tears which had dried on her face.... I just rolled by eye balls down ..her pallu was slided a bit and gave me the glimpse of her hot navel..i was going crazy....ahh god has given this lady body of 22years old girl and tagged 41 years age by mistake...... I just came further closer to her, could sense the slow motion of her boobs getting crushed in my arms..as I moved slowly without distracting her ...as she was in deep sleep..i kept staring at her.. and gave a plain kiss on her lips slowly and slept in position...
Next day early morning , I got up...heard my muddu voice in hall, went with a dilemma as my mind was stuck with yesterday's incident..
A: good morning maga, had a good sleep? I know.. I can see your face is bright
V: ya atthe, all credit goes to you..all your efforts...( She just laughed and continued her work)
After 4 years of our marriage
Part 1
It was early morning 6Am i just got up as I was not getting sleep, i came out to the balcony and was looking at sunrise, hmm everyday is new beginning... every day is in new challenge...and we himams are challenged in different circumstances and how we pose our character in that challenge is something which would differentiate our attitude....I waited until the sum rise hit on my eyes...and it was already 6.45 am...and I had spent good amount of time in the balcony...and meanwhile heard my daughter, (her name is prajna 4 years old but i address her by nick name muddu which is also nick name of my wife Sarala)to talking to someone in the room...i just went there and lifted her...
V: oye with whom you are talking muddu?
M: appa, with mom can't you see
V: yes yes muddu i can see, so what did you talk with your mother?
M: I'm asking her till how long she would stay at god's place? Won't she feel bored? Don't she think I'm waiting for her....
V: ahh (with heavy heart i controlled my tears) she will come muddu...it's a long journey you know, so it would take time, see mom will come only when she see you grow stronger and independent..so remember all the things which i said to u?
M: ok daddy... I got your point..
V: good girl, now go and check if your grandmother has arranged everything for pooja.. meanwhile i shall finish my bath....
M: ok daddy..muaahhh..
Ahhh yes, it's been exact 11 days since my saru passed away in an unexpected accident while she was returning from her work..hmm it's all destiny..where I just had 5 years to spend with my saru... though it was small journey we had great time, we share lot of emotions..but as time moves we should also move ahead atleast for my daughter.... With that hard feelings I went to bath and was getting ready for 11 days rituals..
Knock knock..
K: Vishnu,?
V: yes atthe
K: poojari would come ina while along with that other guests too, so can you arrange for breakfast to everyone
V: I have booked catering, let me call them once...
K: ok putta, meanwhile i shall check if poojari needs anything else.
Hmm ok here is the small introduction of new character which you guys are already wondering.
Kamala: she is my mother in law ( Sarala's mom) just like Sarala she too is way to orthodox, her skin texture is opposite to sarala, she is very fair like milk white..and face appearance resembles a lot with my saru...her age is 41( you might wonder the difference between her's and saruu's age but Kamala being from rural place she got married when she was just xx and delivered saru at the age xx, hence there is no much difference) but looks like 30 years , at this age too she was looking so beautiful just like actress (Shwetha chengappa) she is medium built..she doesn't have any extra muscle anywhere in her body..she practice yoga regularly and that may be the reason for her to look more young. She talks a lot, very conservative, cooks very well and good heart and she too possess the same thought process like Sarala when it comes to help someone.
So, i came out there was some homa which was going on...i participated in that and it was completed, later all my friends and saru relatives had come so they all consoled me... finished there Lunch and left..ah this is journey of the life... people come bid there condolence and later leave us..ah.. anyways life has to move on...now my only dream is to take care of my daughter..ah it was too much of responsibility as I was just 21year old...and way to early i had lost my love ....
R: bhava, mom is calling you for lunch
V: did muddu had?
R: yes bhava she had
V: ok you go, i shall come...
Ok time to introduce 2nd new character.
Rashmi: she is younger sister of Sarala, actually she is Sarala's dad's brother's daughter, but she stays with Sarala family itself from her childhood as her parents are working in village, she just joined her degree and she is 19yrs old, here she stays in hostel and only during weekends she comes to my place to visit her sister..she had good personality...5.6 feet height, brown complex overall she looks pretty, as i haven't seen her properly or never analysed her body as my Focus was only on saru...
K: alimaya ( son in law) i shall take muddu also along with me as anyways he has summer holidays for 2 months.
V: atthe, will that not be difficult for you? To take care of him alone? Already mama is bed ridden ( father in law) in that how will you take care?
K: Rashmi too has holidays so she would be there..
V: ok atthe...I will pick him when the college opens....
So all of them left.. so first time i was alone in the entire home...I was missing saru a lot, her voice, her pretty face, her anger ahhhh everything... I need to come out of this dilemma, I did a back pack, took my bullet and travelled to western ghats..did multiple road trips, camps, met new people, forgot all the sarrows....
At times i so felt lonely, my body too started missing a companion, sexual desires were started to aweken in me, my mind suggested to visit Rangamma, Fuck her and come back..
It also suggested to call Nutan..and visit her and Fuck...but somewhere my saru picture used to come in between..or my daughter muddu pic used to come...so i didn't made effort to visit them..in this dilemma i started focusing on my business and pushed the days..
Finally 2 months had completed, my atthe had come back with my muddu.. to home..
V: oye my bangari, now you remembered papa?
M: no pap I was keep asking this ajji( grand mother), but she never took me here.
V: ya muddu i was busy here with work , but i spoke to you on phone know...so don't feel bad..
K: son, I have decided to stay here as it would be difficult for you to take care of daughter, preparing food, and you too too young to manage all these things
V: thanks atthe, but what about mama, ehi will take care of him.
K: I have appointed a nani she would take care and in weekends I shall travel back.
V: why do you strain so much atthe, even you are getting old
K: haha, I'm just 41 putta, just because my grand daughter calls me ajji, it doesn't mean I'm getting old...I'm fit and can able to manage things so don't worry..
V: ahh as you say atthe...oye muddu, see I have got surprise to you...
M: hey hey, what surprise....
K: hmm ( talking to herself) oh god why this punishment to this kid at this early age, he is just 21 and that kid is 2.5 yrs old and so soon you took his wife ..ufff how would he manage things...
It was night 9 we all finished dinner, muddu was playing with her toys, I was cleaning other room for my atthe..
V: muddu, from tomorrow you have college putta, so stop playing..let's go to bed.
M: oh yeah, I will get new friends to play there know papa...
V: yes muddu, but don't trouble your teacher, be good and learns and play with your friends ok?
M: yeah..ok papa
A: which college alimaya?
V: Kids mountains atthe ... It's pre nursery, ok atthe your room is ready, you take that room, i shall sleep in the other one..
A: ok putta the kid will also get new friends to spend some time, ok come muddu let's sleep.
V: gud night muddu, sleep soon and wake up early..
M: papa, I need to sleep with you.... please
V: ayyo come putta, atthe she would sleepp with me, it's been so many days know so she might be missing me..
A: ok alimaya, i shall sleep there
M: no ajji, you too sleep with us please
V: oye muddu, either sleep with me or with ajji, and you can't sleep with both...
M: hmm ella( she started crying) I want appa and also ajji..uuhhhhj uhhhh
A: ayyo bangaru don't cry, it's ok alimaya i shall also sleep there, you are like my son only come.
V: ok atthe...
I slept in the corner, muddu in middle and my atthe against the corner wall..
*** Dear readers, how does things change in Vishnu's life? Does he look for pleasure again? Keep reading***
Part 2
Things went well it was 2nd week since my atthe was staying with me, with regular interaction we both were little comfortable in talking now, most of the time my atthe used to talk about her relatives, traditions etc...
One day my atthe was mocking like a elephant and my muddu was sitting on back of her..so my atthe was walking like an elephant and playing with my kid, I was getting ready to office and came out....ahh something flashed at my eyes in a fraction of seconds...as my atthe was bending while playing with her her deep clevage was visible through her green saree, omg the cleavage was so huge and i didn't expect my atthe had that much big boobs as she being conservative women, her dressing was so tidy..even a small inch was not visible...but today i was mesmerized by that hot look...she was tired.. sweat was flowing from her forehead, scrolling through her neck and later dived inside her cleavage gap....i didn't look that much, i just turned to otherside and took the bike key..
M: papa, see how's my new elephant...
V: wow, but muddu enough of your ride, ajji would get tired putta...( I just walked and went near door and turned back to see her bare white waist ummm she was looking too hot as her waist was shining due to her sweat...)
A: wait maga( son) i shall get you coffee, muddu get up....papa will get late..
While getting down my daughter slided down from her back, by which her pallu slipped down ah.. i just got the glimpse of those 2 huge boobs in the green blouse it was so hot and whitish at first sight i thought it might be easily 36 D uff..and meanwhile my atthe didn't thought much about it , she just adjusted her pallu and walked inside..and coffee for me... As I was little nervous..i finished sipping fast and left to work.. on the way the glimpse of my atthe cleavage was disturbing my mind too much... though i thought it's wrong and avoided but still it was running in my mind, may be because I was missing the sex in my life..
Next day it was Saru's birthday and i was little emotional, my atthe had prepared payasa sweet and masala vada, as it was her favourite food..we all were dipreessed as things had changed so fast between us...
A: to herself ( papa Vishnu so much he has to go through at this small age, I cant look into his face, he is in so much dipression)
A: maga, are you feeling bad( she was caressing my hairs)
V: nothing atthe...I was just thinking how soon Everything happened....more than me I'm worried about muddu...how she can bare the pain that her mother is no more..ufff it's ok( i wiped my tears) god is there...I have to be strong.
I left the dinner table without finishing and came to my bed and slept on my back looking at the fan..muddu had already passed out, my atthe was feeling discomfort as i was too emotional, and she wanted to make feel comfortable, so she came and slept next to muddu, and started talking some funny things about herself and mama, though i was not interested in those topic but still i pretended to listen...in between of our conversation muddu got up.. crying due to disturbance
A: ayyo muddu sleep putta sorry sorry I was little loud,( after a while she slept and again we continued to talk and I too was curious now as she was talking about her life and struggle in Chennai..and today only I got to know that difference of age between my atthe and mama is 17 years...but due to poverty her parents agreed for marriage, and meanwhile again muddu started crying due to noise)
M: ajji how..much you talk...uhhh uhha, i shall sleep in the corner ajji..
V: atthe put her in the corner against wall so that she will not get disturbed, ( now they both switched there places and atthe was next to me, to be Frank there was no positive reaction from my end and I was not excited too because I was so indulged in the memories of saru)
A:maga looks like you are still thinking about saru?
V: not actually atthe, I was not getting sleep that's all..I'm alright
A: no maga, i tried changing the topic to distract you,but still you are thinking about saru, I know how much you loved her but it's time for you to move on maga..
V: hmm( tears started rolling out from my eyes)
A: see maga, once you clear your heart and cry out the feeling what you have about saru, this pain will be within you, from the day saru died and till now you have not cried at all.. please cry maga , your heart will feel better if not it would get heavy....
Slowly i started crying....my atthe turned towards my left and she was caressing my hairs and continued to console me....
A: see so much pain you have hidden in your heart.. today you need to remove all.. only then you shall feel refresh...
Now i turned her right and we both were facing each other and emotionally we were weeping.... slowly my atthe held my head from back and pulled towards her neck to cool me down and she started massaging my back to console..she continued to talk to me...but when I kept my face near her neck.. some unknown chills ran over my body... without reason my body started getting excited..i just opened my eyes..my head was resting on her shoulders...as we were close her hot big boobs started pressing against my chest ahhh how soft are they? Never thought a 41 year old woman would have this kind of soft boobs... In the urge of crying i just slowly scrolled little more closer to her and made my hug a bit tighter as my body wanted to feel her boobs more...and continued to fake my cry just to ensure she doesn't get doubt.. on the other side my atthe without any clue about my activity she continued to console..
V: thanks atthe for clearing the sarrows which was Buried in my heart...( Now i kept my hand on her bare back which is the upper portion of blouse ..)
A: it's ok maga.. you relax feel comfortable..I'm like your mom , share with me all your sarrows..
V: thanks atthe...for the comfort you gave me today..i think this is what i was missing after saru left me..( now i took my right hand from her back to wipe my tears, took my face back from her shoulder and now we both were facing face to face....)
A: hmm (she kept her forehead against my forehead) feel comfortable maga.. i know apart from muddu there is on one else in your life, but our family is surviving today is because of your money, if you had given money for mama treatment then we would have lost him..so this is the least i can do...(now she blasted out in tears)
V: don't cry atthe ( it was my turn to console her now) I'm like your son.... feel free after all along with my kid..your family is everything to me..( with little boldness i moved my hand around her bare waist and held her skin and started rubbing as if I'm consoling her, now i took my hand and wiped her tears, ah...those skin are really soft) atthe don't cry...I'm there for you...be strong...( Now with emotion i hugged her, and she too made the hug tighter...ah her boobs were poking at me, but didn't feel her nipples, may be she was not aroused because she was showing real sign of her feelings) don't cry atthe i can't see you like this...( I continued to massage her back, now i was blabbering something but my hands were massaging her waist and within a while, i continued to sleep in that posture )
It was midnight 2am, I got up as i needed to go washroom, and i saw my atthe had slept hugging me, her hands were around my waist...her feet were touching my feet..her face was looking like moon light in the dark... I could see the Mark of her tears which had dried on her face.... I just rolled by eye balls down ..her pallu was slided a bit and gave me the glimpse of her hot navel..i was going crazy....ahh god has given this lady body of 22years old girl and tagged 41 years age by mistake...... I just came further closer to her, could sense the slow motion of her boobs getting crushed in my arms..as I moved slowly without distracting her ...as she was in deep sleep..i kept staring at her.. and gave a plain kiss on her lips slowly and slept in position...
Next day early morning , I got up...heard my muddu voice in hall, went with a dilemma as my mind was stuck with yesterday's incident..
A: good morning maga, had a good sleep? I know.. I can see your face is bright
V: ya atthe, all credit goes to you..all your efforts...( She just laughed and continued her work)
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