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Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 5 (II)
Nadir ‘s Narration:
Upon returning to sit with the men, Tahir looked up and asked if everything is all right. Sure, I told him.
"Well, then, let me ask you something,", he spoke.
"Okay," I replied.
"Farzan and I don't mean to be rude, but you gotta understand, we are men, and, if a such a beautiful
and good-looking girl, like Meena, is there, it is normal that we lose somehow our behaviour but
she doesn't need to be afraid of us. We are just enthusiastic and admiring her beauty.
Is that the reason why she left? You are our friends, and we certainly won't do anything stupid...
we are civilized people,”, "I mean, we're not stupid. We know what we look like and how old we are," Tahir said
more to Farzan than to me. "Especially me, who is just a fat and ugly farmer who smells of sheep and
pigs,", “Yes, this guy is better, he's a lawyer, smells better, but still looks and talks like a retarded
student who is a few grades behind!” and then looked at Farzan again and laughed. Farzan
smiled and his head was inclined to confirm.
I thought maybe they spoke something in my absence and was surprised that Meena had
suddenly disappeared in fear. I assumed they felt guilty about it and are now trying to normalize
the atmosphere.
"Hmmm, you are right," Farzan chuckled.
"Aw, listen to me, Tahir. You know what we, and especially Meena thinks about you," I said, "we
don't judge people like that, and besides, we figured you for nice people, You are friends, and we
feel comfortable here."
"Yes?” Tahir nodded, glancing to Farzan. I looked at Farzan who smiled back.
"Well, we might not be too easy on the eyes, but your Meena sure is. Damn, Nadir."
I laughed at Tahir's exclamation about Meena, and to show I wasn't bothered, agreed about her looks
And beauty, "I know friends, she looks very pleasant in her long johns, even fetching and
adoreable…“, Tahir just stared at me. I was somewhat taken off guard at his sudden change of
expression when he spoke again.
"Why you don’t tell her about that and that we were just enchanted by her beauty and
Appearance and we admire and love her for all that ?" he asked and added, „I mean as friends…“.
I thought over what Tahir was saying. I had to be honest with him. I told him he was right that
maybe Meena was a little bit scared from their reaction beforehand.
"Yess, we noticed it… Sorry… The best thing to do is to get her here so that we can tell her personally and
apologize, “, said Tahir.
"you're a very lucky man, I must admit this…" Farzan said, nodding in our room’s direction.
"Thanks," I said to Farzan.
"No," Tahir said, "We don't see so beautiful ones like that around here much."
When I went back, Meena was still reading. She had watched me if she waits me to say something.
"They wanted to see you, they think that they did something wrong, they want to apologize, " I said.
"Oh, they noticed that, too.", Meena replied. Then after a short pause, she added, "I knew it my
loving husband…" Meena said dryly. "I knew you'd bring something up." Before I could fully process
what she'd said, she added," But, if I'm gonna be fair, I have to admit... Nadir, dressed like I am,
and prancing about like this in front them, well, I'm obviously smart enough to know when I am
being checked out."
"Obviously," I said with a serious expression. I liked where this was going.
"So," she smiled. "Got anything you wanna tell me?"
I did, I talked about the way she looked and how sexy it was when she walked there. I told her the
fact that Tahir and Farzan looked delighted and somehow lost while looking at her was a turn
on for me.
This was the decisive point, and Meena said she thought I might have thought that.
"So, does this mean you'll be more sociable to our friends?" I asked.
"Let's be realistic here, Nadir. Don’t go too fast.", Meena said and smiled.
I nodded. "But we know them for sure. They are our frineds and as you know and say, they are just
men but no dangerous. And I have to admit I like the way they look at you, baby. I can't help it.
And their simple conversation is kind of a turn on. Also, I think part of it might be for me that
they are older than us, and, as you said, weathered looking."
"I shouldn't have said anything about staying longer," Meena mumbled.
"Ohhh, you," I pulled her up close to me. I was hard. Meena looked at me.
"I mean it, Nadir. I shouldn't have said to stay because now I'm thinking things and I shouldn't
be." She exhaled and fixed her gaze to the window.
"Hmmm..." I pondered softly. "Now you're thinking of them?"
"I'm thinking that you are. That's bad enough," she said.
"It's enough, all right, for the both of us," I teased.
"Do you really like them looking at me, Nadir?", Meena asked.
"I'm starting to," I said honestly, breathing heavier at my festive words.
Meena squirmed closer. "Mmm," she hummed. "I know I like when you look at me like that, when
you sound like that. I don't care what it's about." She stared in my eyes.
We snuggled close and stayed for smome minutes.
It was now raining so hard and with such low cloud cover it was dark outside. The wind howled,
and blowing. Meena said she likes to speak with them and show that she has no problem with
them and is not hurt and, above all, is not afraid of them and she consider them as our near friends.
Tahir had briefly gone out to take the dogs to his stableboy to clean them, Farzasn said, while
stoking the fire.
Meena said that she wasn't offended at all and that she certainly wasn't afraid of them. On the contrary,
she liked them and enjoyed her stay there and being with them.
When Tahir returned a short while later, our backs were to him, Meena sitting and me standing, so I didn't see
when he came up on us. Meena’s sitting position was so that her thin and tight long underwear showed the
silhouette of her beautiful legs very clearly. I turned me to tahir and saw him standing near to door and
watching us. I followed his gaze and saw he is looking at her thighs and her tummy that pulled in and
out with each breath.
I sat me next to Meena on the sofa and looked up to Tahir. We were a little further away from Farzan,
who was sitting on an armchair near the fire. I felt bold and placed a hand on Meena's legs.
I left my hand there and looked up at Tahir. His smile was gone and he just stared at my hand on
Meena's thigh. He went to fireplace near Farzan without a word while still looking at Meena.
I began to caress Meena’s upper thigh. Meena looked at my hand and then at me for a short time,
astonished. It was very risky to do that, but my cock was rock hard.
Meena noticed that as she looked at me and then my crotch and for sure saw that I was hard from thinking of
something that just was happening. She knew me and she noticed how Tahir looking at her and my hand.
Tahir asked about lunch, and I looked at Meena, and said I am not hungry , and she said that she is
not hungry as well, but perhaps later.
Tahir told us to take at least a coffee.
"Meena said to me previously that it is okay if you look at her, and she understands it and that
makes her not angry or annoyed, on the contrary, she feels flattered,” I emphasized to relax the
atmosphere.
I knew what is going on Meena’s head. I was sure that if we were alone, she would say that it doesn't
sound right what I am speaking and that what I am doing and that I am hard from him looking at her,
and me touching her, all were not right. But fortunately, we were not alone! I couldn’t help it.
Their looking at her, that special sexually excited way, had sort of a turn on me that I couldn’t ignore.
Meena looked at Tahir and Farzan while she pondered my words. I looked at them too and swallowed.
I felt bold again.
She looked then at me, if she knew that if we were alone, I would say, "come on, Meena…
Just look at them and imagine something."
Meena held her gaze on the men across the room and change the theme, "I wanted to take a
shower before but unfortunately the water in our bathroom wasn't warm enough," she said.
Tahir replied," I'm very sorry, unfortunately in that part of the building we've recently
had a hot water problem, you know, old house... we have an extra bathroom next door if you want.
Everything you need is there too," and showed the door next to the fireplace that led to another corridor.
Meena thanked and stood up and went to the door for the bathroom.
Tahir asked me and Farzan if we like to accompany him for a short walk to his stable. He wanted to be
sure, whether his horses are feeling well. Farzan got up. I said I would rather wait for Meena.
When Meena came back, the two weren't there yet. I made Meena and me some coffee and we ate some
cookies that were on the table.
"Do you know what you're doing, Nadir? When you put your hand on my leg like that, and what you said,
the two of them...", Meena complained.
"Yes, I know, baby, I told you it kind of seemed to make them happy, right? Well, there's something else,
something Tahir said before…" I replied.
"About me?", Meena asked.
"Not directly, though I don't blame you for asking. Anyway, he said basically that he and Farzan, and in
particular about Tahir himself, basically that they knew they were not the best-looking guys, and he was
surprised when we not only decided to stay, but you, being quite the looker and all, would shake that hot ass of
yours for them like you've been doing."
"No way!" Meena smiled, shoving me. "Nadir, they did not say that!"
I laughed. "No, they commented on your clothing, but not like that." I laughed again and she jabbed my arm,
smiling with me.
"That's too bad. I can't say they are the most charming guys, but they are nice.", she looked at me teasingly
and smiled.
"Yeah?" I said and asked further,"You uh, ... you like them really?"
"Hmmm, I don’t know, I wouldn't say like them,” Meena said, resting her head on me and looking across the to
The fire, "I suppose Tahir likes to protect me all time since we know him, like a big brother… And Farzan… Farzan
is like a lost child sometimes and I have a motherly feeling for him… Yes, I would say I like them both...," Meena
said, standing up and turning her back to fire and squirmed up to me, then tip toed up to me for a kiss.
"Ooooo, you think?" I said, "Okay, he, your big brother protects you and you protect the other one, the lost
child?" I smiled, looking down at her.
I teased, “Does the story have an erotic ending for the satisfaction of your poor husband, Nadir, too? For
example, that at the end of the big brother and alongside the lost child, get that married hot body as reward?”.
"God, Nadir, you always have a way of putting things so I'll "go along" with you." She grinned and punched at my
shoulder. "Like, they can look at me, okay? And flirt if they want. And I'll play along. If we decide to stay, we have
to expect that. And we can talk about it. Just...I mean I'll go along with whatever you want because I trust you to
keep me safe, and... because I want to, for you."
I smiled.
"Nadir, I know I have said it before and I'll say it again, but it fascinates me like three
years before, I never thought possible that you would be turned on by these things we talk about.
Do you hear me? It's hot to me because it is to you, okay?"
"I know, Meena," I smiled, leaning in for a kiss. "And I like hearing you tell me. Never feel you can't."
"I like to tell you everything what I feel," she smiled back."You like me squirming and hyperventilating beneath
that lost boy, Farzan…" she said softly.
"Ehmmm…" I mumbled.
"And... getting fucked by him, Nadir? Good and hard?" Meena said in a husky voice as she looked at fire.
"Come here," I said, pulling her to me, "You saw them… You saw them how they are watching you as if they are
undressing you…" I asked.
"Mmm, hmm," Meena murmured.
"God, it sounds so hot to hear you acknowledge that, Meena.", I said.
"And what about Tahir?" she whispered, pulling herself to me.
"Mmmph. Tahir... Tahir you might have to worry about." I glanced down at Meena.
"Oh?" she said, not bothered by my words. "I have to worry about Tahir, yes…" she said to herself.
"You amuse him in some way, I think. I think you also look like a young fuck bunny to him, too."
"God…. Nadir…" she said, looking flustered.
At this moment we both saw the two men from window which were approaching. the wind had obviously
calmed down and the sleet had stopped.
"We can continue our discussion later this evening, when everyone else is asleep," she said with a wink.
I smiled and let her go. Meena left shortly for bathroom.
When the two were inside, Tahr said,” You didn't want lunch, then I ordered an earlier dinner around 6pm. There
will be various Italian specialties that will be delivered.
I already know that Meena loves Italian.
I told him, "You are so nice, guys, thanks. I know Meena appreciates the thought and attention you both give us."
"She appreciates our attention," Tahir repeated. "That's not hard to spare when it comes to her." What Tahir said
was witty in his own way. I chuckled and said I didn't blame them.
I also said that Meena appreciated it, too. She was always flattered by the looks men gave her, and I said that
with them it had been no exception.
Farzan said that he and Tahir had been up there more time their life, living off the land mostly, and that they
couldn't help but notice Meena's striking figure.
Like Tahir said, Farzan reminded unnecessarily, wasn't Meena a finely shaped woman in her long
underwear? He asked if Meena used to be a gymnast or something, because of her build, and said
he hoped I didn't mind him being so bold.
Not wanting to ruin the atmosphere, I assured Farzan it was all right and that they had been very considerate a
nd Meena and I appreciate being able to share the time with them in such a bad weather out there. And this was
all true.
Tahir pointed out and Farzan agreed that they were thankful then that Meena felt now at ease walking around
them. Farzan nodded.
I thought some more and said to Tahir and Farzan that Meena and I try to be open-minded about things, and not
get offended by others so easily. I was turned on listening to myself, hearing myself tell these two older men in
as delicate a fashion as I could to go ahead and salivate over my wife. To let themselves look at her and
enjoy wanting her. And I wanted to give them every opportunity.
The place went quiet when she opened the door.
"Cold outside?" she smiled to the men and asked, feigning a shiver.
"Not too bad… No raining more,”, Frazan answered.
Meena sauntered across the room, and it was obvious she put a little more wiggle in her walk.
I ws sitting on the sofa in far end of the room again. And the two were near to Fire.
She winked at me as she approached. I told her under my breath that was incredible. She smiled
knowingly and stood next to me, took her coffee cup and sipped the rest of her coffee. Then she
sat down next to me. The two were speaking at first about the weather and the former farm,
stable and animals of Jalal, which should be controlled after this climate condition.
Then Tahir was somewhat whispering to Farzan, and he was answering the same way,
which was not audible for us.
"I was thinking about earlier. What we spoke, actually, and about us talking later.", Meena said to
Me quietly.
Where we were sitting was about four meters away from both of them and they were having a
conversation, so they couldn't hear what we were saying.
"Mmm, I'm glad you want to, you know I spoke about a fantasy play…"
She looked up at me. I ran a hand down over her shoulder and back down. Meena sighed and
leaned into me. "God… Nadir,"
I whispered in her ear. "I bet they talked and even now talk to themselves, too, about you."
She exhaled heavy, watching Tahir and Farzan as they chatted and now and then glanced our
way.
"Okay, now I'm losing it," I grinned. "You walking by them like that is making me lose it. Shall we
go for a small walk in the fresh air?"
Meena stood up.
To be continued…
Nadir ‘s Narration:
Upon returning to sit with the men, Tahir looked up and asked if everything is all right. Sure, I told him.
"Well, then, let me ask you something,", he spoke.
"Okay," I replied.
"Farzan and I don't mean to be rude, but you gotta understand, we are men, and, if a such a beautiful
and good-looking girl, like Meena, is there, it is normal that we lose somehow our behaviour but
she doesn't need to be afraid of us. We are just enthusiastic and admiring her beauty.
Is that the reason why she left? You are our friends, and we certainly won't do anything stupid...
we are civilized people,”, "I mean, we're not stupid. We know what we look like and how old we are," Tahir said
more to Farzan than to me. "Especially me, who is just a fat and ugly farmer who smells of sheep and
pigs,", “Yes, this guy is better, he's a lawyer, smells better, but still looks and talks like a retarded
student who is a few grades behind!” and then looked at Farzan again and laughed. Farzan
smiled and his head was inclined to confirm.
I thought maybe they spoke something in my absence and was surprised that Meena had
suddenly disappeared in fear. I assumed they felt guilty about it and are now trying to normalize
the atmosphere.
"Hmmm, you are right," Farzan chuckled.
"Aw, listen to me, Tahir. You know what we, and especially Meena thinks about you," I said, "we
don't judge people like that, and besides, we figured you for nice people, You are friends, and we
feel comfortable here."
"Yes?” Tahir nodded, glancing to Farzan. I looked at Farzan who smiled back.
"Well, we might not be too easy on the eyes, but your Meena sure is. Damn, Nadir."
I laughed at Tahir's exclamation about Meena, and to show I wasn't bothered, agreed about her looks
And beauty, "I know friends, she looks very pleasant in her long johns, even fetching and
adoreable…“, Tahir just stared at me. I was somewhat taken off guard at his sudden change of
expression when he spoke again.
"Why you don’t tell her about that and that we were just enchanted by her beauty and
Appearance and we admire and love her for all that ?" he asked and added, „I mean as friends…“.
I thought over what Tahir was saying. I had to be honest with him. I told him he was right that
maybe Meena was a little bit scared from their reaction beforehand.
"Yess, we noticed it… Sorry… The best thing to do is to get her here so that we can tell her personally and
apologize, “, said Tahir.
"you're a very lucky man, I must admit this…" Farzan said, nodding in our room’s direction.
"Thanks," I said to Farzan.
"No," Tahir said, "We don't see so beautiful ones like that around here much."
When I went back, Meena was still reading. She had watched me if she waits me to say something.
"They wanted to see you, they think that they did something wrong, they want to apologize, " I said.
"Oh, they noticed that, too.", Meena replied. Then after a short pause, she added, "I knew it my
loving husband…" Meena said dryly. "I knew you'd bring something up." Before I could fully process
what she'd said, she added," But, if I'm gonna be fair, I have to admit... Nadir, dressed like I am,
and prancing about like this in front them, well, I'm obviously smart enough to know when I am
being checked out."
"Obviously," I said with a serious expression. I liked where this was going.
"So," she smiled. "Got anything you wanna tell me?"
I did, I talked about the way she looked and how sexy it was when she walked there. I told her the
fact that Tahir and Farzan looked delighted and somehow lost while looking at her was a turn
on for me.
This was the decisive point, and Meena said she thought I might have thought that.
"So, does this mean you'll be more sociable to our friends?" I asked.
"Let's be realistic here, Nadir. Don’t go too fast.", Meena said and smiled.
I nodded. "But we know them for sure. They are our frineds and as you know and say, they are just
men but no dangerous. And I have to admit I like the way they look at you, baby. I can't help it.
And their simple conversation is kind of a turn on. Also, I think part of it might be for me that
they are older than us, and, as you said, weathered looking."
"I shouldn't have said anything about staying longer," Meena mumbled.
"Ohhh, you," I pulled her up close to me. I was hard. Meena looked at me.
"I mean it, Nadir. I shouldn't have said to stay because now I'm thinking things and I shouldn't
be." She exhaled and fixed her gaze to the window.
"Hmmm..." I pondered softly. "Now you're thinking of them?"
"I'm thinking that you are. That's bad enough," she said.
"It's enough, all right, for the both of us," I teased.
"Do you really like them looking at me, Nadir?", Meena asked.
"I'm starting to," I said honestly, breathing heavier at my festive words.
Meena squirmed closer. "Mmm," she hummed. "I know I like when you look at me like that, when
you sound like that. I don't care what it's about." She stared in my eyes.
We snuggled close and stayed for smome minutes.
It was now raining so hard and with such low cloud cover it was dark outside. The wind howled,
and blowing. Meena said she likes to speak with them and show that she has no problem with
them and is not hurt and, above all, is not afraid of them and she consider them as our near friends.
Tahir had briefly gone out to take the dogs to his stableboy to clean them, Farzasn said, while
stoking the fire.
Meena said that she wasn't offended at all and that she certainly wasn't afraid of them. On the contrary,
she liked them and enjoyed her stay there and being with them.
When Tahir returned a short while later, our backs were to him, Meena sitting and me standing, so I didn't see
when he came up on us. Meena’s sitting position was so that her thin and tight long underwear showed the
silhouette of her beautiful legs very clearly. I turned me to tahir and saw him standing near to door and
watching us. I followed his gaze and saw he is looking at her thighs and her tummy that pulled in and
out with each breath.
I sat me next to Meena on the sofa and looked up to Tahir. We were a little further away from Farzan,
who was sitting on an armchair near the fire. I felt bold and placed a hand on Meena's legs.
I left my hand there and looked up at Tahir. His smile was gone and he just stared at my hand on
Meena's thigh. He went to fireplace near Farzan without a word while still looking at Meena.
I began to caress Meena’s upper thigh. Meena looked at my hand and then at me for a short time,
astonished. It was very risky to do that, but my cock was rock hard.
Meena noticed that as she looked at me and then my crotch and for sure saw that I was hard from thinking of
something that just was happening. She knew me and she noticed how Tahir looking at her and my hand.
Tahir asked about lunch, and I looked at Meena, and said I am not hungry , and she said that she is
not hungry as well, but perhaps later.
Tahir told us to take at least a coffee.
"Meena said to me previously that it is okay if you look at her, and she understands it and that
makes her not angry or annoyed, on the contrary, she feels flattered,” I emphasized to relax the
atmosphere.
I knew what is going on Meena’s head. I was sure that if we were alone, she would say that it doesn't
sound right what I am speaking and that what I am doing and that I am hard from him looking at her,
and me touching her, all were not right. But fortunately, we were not alone! I couldn’t help it.
Their looking at her, that special sexually excited way, had sort of a turn on me that I couldn’t ignore.
Meena looked at Tahir and Farzan while she pondered my words. I looked at them too and swallowed.
I felt bold again.
She looked then at me, if she knew that if we were alone, I would say, "come on, Meena…
Just look at them and imagine something."
Meena held her gaze on the men across the room and change the theme, "I wanted to take a
shower before but unfortunately the water in our bathroom wasn't warm enough," she said.
Tahir replied," I'm very sorry, unfortunately in that part of the building we've recently
had a hot water problem, you know, old house... we have an extra bathroom next door if you want.
Everything you need is there too," and showed the door next to the fireplace that led to another corridor.
Meena thanked and stood up and went to the door for the bathroom.
Tahir asked me and Farzan if we like to accompany him for a short walk to his stable. He wanted to be
sure, whether his horses are feeling well. Farzan got up. I said I would rather wait for Meena.
When Meena came back, the two weren't there yet. I made Meena and me some coffee and we ate some
cookies that were on the table.
"Do you know what you're doing, Nadir? When you put your hand on my leg like that, and what you said,
the two of them...", Meena complained.
"Yes, I know, baby, I told you it kind of seemed to make them happy, right? Well, there's something else,
something Tahir said before…" I replied.
"About me?", Meena asked.
"Not directly, though I don't blame you for asking. Anyway, he said basically that he and Farzan, and in
particular about Tahir himself, basically that they knew they were not the best-looking guys, and he was
surprised when we not only decided to stay, but you, being quite the looker and all, would shake that hot ass of
yours for them like you've been doing."
"No way!" Meena smiled, shoving me. "Nadir, they did not say that!"
I laughed. "No, they commented on your clothing, but not like that." I laughed again and she jabbed my arm,
smiling with me.
"That's too bad. I can't say they are the most charming guys, but they are nice.", she looked at me teasingly
and smiled.
"Yeah?" I said and asked further,"You uh, ... you like them really?"
"Hmmm, I don’t know, I wouldn't say like them,” Meena said, resting her head on me and looking across the to
The fire, "I suppose Tahir likes to protect me all time since we know him, like a big brother… And Farzan… Farzan
is like a lost child sometimes and I have a motherly feeling for him… Yes, I would say I like them both...," Meena
said, standing up and turning her back to fire and squirmed up to me, then tip toed up to me for a kiss.
"Ooooo, you think?" I said, "Okay, he, your big brother protects you and you protect the other one, the lost
child?" I smiled, looking down at her.
I teased, “Does the story have an erotic ending for the satisfaction of your poor husband, Nadir, too? For
example, that at the end of the big brother and alongside the lost child, get that married hot body as reward?”.
"God, Nadir, you always have a way of putting things so I'll "go along" with you." She grinned and punched at my
shoulder. "Like, they can look at me, okay? And flirt if they want. And I'll play along. If we decide to stay, we have
to expect that. And we can talk about it. Just...I mean I'll go along with whatever you want because I trust you to
keep me safe, and... because I want to, for you."
I smiled.
"Nadir, I know I have said it before and I'll say it again, but it fascinates me like three
years before, I never thought possible that you would be turned on by these things we talk about.
Do you hear me? It's hot to me because it is to you, okay?"
"I know, Meena," I smiled, leaning in for a kiss. "And I like hearing you tell me. Never feel you can't."
"I like to tell you everything what I feel," she smiled back."You like me squirming and hyperventilating beneath
that lost boy, Farzan…" she said softly.
"Ehmmm…" I mumbled.
"And... getting fucked by him, Nadir? Good and hard?" Meena said in a husky voice as she looked at fire.
"Come here," I said, pulling her to me, "You saw them… You saw them how they are watching you as if they are
undressing you…" I asked.
"Mmm, hmm," Meena murmured.
"God, it sounds so hot to hear you acknowledge that, Meena.", I said.
"And what about Tahir?" she whispered, pulling herself to me.
"Mmmph. Tahir... Tahir you might have to worry about." I glanced down at Meena.
"Oh?" she said, not bothered by my words. "I have to worry about Tahir, yes…" she said to herself.
"You amuse him in some way, I think. I think you also look like a young fuck bunny to him, too."
"God…. Nadir…" she said, looking flustered.
At this moment we both saw the two men from window which were approaching. the wind had obviously
calmed down and the sleet had stopped.
"We can continue our discussion later this evening, when everyone else is asleep," she said with a wink.
I smiled and let her go. Meena left shortly for bathroom.
When the two were inside, Tahr said,” You didn't want lunch, then I ordered an earlier dinner around 6pm. There
will be various Italian specialties that will be delivered.
I already know that Meena loves Italian.
I told him, "You are so nice, guys, thanks. I know Meena appreciates the thought and attention you both give us."
"She appreciates our attention," Tahir repeated. "That's not hard to spare when it comes to her." What Tahir said
was witty in his own way. I chuckled and said I didn't blame them.
I also said that Meena appreciated it, too. She was always flattered by the looks men gave her, and I said that
with them it had been no exception.
Farzan said that he and Tahir had been up there more time their life, living off the land mostly, and that they
couldn't help but notice Meena's striking figure.
Like Tahir said, Farzan reminded unnecessarily, wasn't Meena a finely shaped woman in her long
underwear? He asked if Meena used to be a gymnast or something, because of her build, and said
he hoped I didn't mind him being so bold.
Not wanting to ruin the atmosphere, I assured Farzan it was all right and that they had been very considerate a
nd Meena and I appreciate being able to share the time with them in such a bad weather out there. And this was
all true.
Tahir pointed out and Farzan agreed that they were thankful then that Meena felt now at ease walking around
them. Farzan nodded.
I thought some more and said to Tahir and Farzan that Meena and I try to be open-minded about things, and not
get offended by others so easily. I was turned on listening to myself, hearing myself tell these two older men in
as delicate a fashion as I could to go ahead and salivate over my wife. To let themselves look at her and
enjoy wanting her. And I wanted to give them every opportunity.
The place went quiet when she opened the door.
"Cold outside?" she smiled to the men and asked, feigning a shiver.
"Not too bad… No raining more,”, Frazan answered.
Meena sauntered across the room, and it was obvious she put a little more wiggle in her walk.
I ws sitting on the sofa in far end of the room again. And the two were near to Fire.
She winked at me as she approached. I told her under my breath that was incredible. She smiled
knowingly and stood next to me, took her coffee cup and sipped the rest of her coffee. Then she
sat down next to me. The two were speaking at first about the weather and the former farm,
stable and animals of Jalal, which should be controlled after this climate condition.
Then Tahir was somewhat whispering to Farzan, and he was answering the same way,
which was not audible for us.
"I was thinking about earlier. What we spoke, actually, and about us talking later.", Meena said to
Me quietly.
Where we were sitting was about four meters away from both of them and they were having a
conversation, so they couldn't hear what we were saying.
"Mmm, I'm glad you want to, you know I spoke about a fantasy play…"
She looked up at me. I ran a hand down over her shoulder and back down. Meena sighed and
leaned into me. "God… Nadir,"
I whispered in her ear. "I bet they talked and even now talk to themselves, too, about you."
She exhaled heavy, watching Tahir and Farzan as they chatted and now and then glanced our
way.
"Okay, now I'm losing it," I grinned. "You walking by them like that is making me lose it. Shall we
go for a small walk in the fresh air?"
Meena stood up.
To be continued…
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