Siva - Gayatri Raj

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11. Chintu’s Birthday Party Shopping

The next day, Raj finished work early and by around five he reached Siva’s home. Gayatri opened the door and he entered.

Raj: Hi Bhabhi,

Gayatri: (not responding, looking tense)

He knew she needed some time to open up. He was determined to break her silence.

Raj: Bhabhi, aren't you ready yet?

Gayatri: Ten minutes please. (serious tone)

Raj: Take your time Bhabhi, I can wait forever for you. (winking at her)

He played with Chintu and said, "Let's have fun going out."

Chintu: Yahoooo uncle…I will also get ready…

Gayatri emerged, dbangd in a shimmering maroon saree, its intricate gold embroidery catching the light. Raj was so happy. They went to the car. She sat with Chintu behind.

Raj: Oho Bhabhi. You are making me look like a driver. No problem. (smiling)

All along, Chintu was enjoying.

Chintu: Uncle…Can we go to some play area…

Raj: Chintu, let’s finish the shopping. Then we can have fun.

Raj: What do you want to buy today, Bhabhi?

Gayatri: Some items.

Raj: Aha…some items…can I know what items… (laughing)

He was trying to break her silence but she was a bit angry with him. Finally, they reached the shop and went in. Gayatri started selecting the items and he was just trying to talk to her a lot but in vain.

Raj: Bhabhi, stop shopping. I can't tolerate it if you don't talk to me. Let's do it a bit later after a talk. Let's go to an ice-cream parlor.

Gayatri: No Raj, let's finish the shopping and go home.

Raj: No way…Let's have a break…

Chintu: Let's go to ice-cream mamma…Let's go please…

Gayatri: Ok…let's go…but let's come back quickly.

Raj: Sure madam.

They went into an ice-cream parlor and sat in a corner. It was not very crowded. He gave the menu to Gayatri.

Raj: Bhabhi, I would eat what you like. Please order for me too.

Gayatri: Why don’t you know what you like?

Raj: Bhabhi, you do know what I like…But …But …But…

Gayatri: Shut up Raj. Please leave it.

Raj: Ok..Ok..Ok..First order and let's relax…

While awaiting the order, Raj seized the moment.

Raj: Bhabhi, please talk to me. Why aren't you talking to me?

Gayatri: Don’t you know why I am not talking to you? Remember what you did yesterday? Raj, I am your friend’s wife, you are calling me Bhabhi and you…

She stopped, her eyes filling with unshed tears. Raj leaned closer, his voice soft and filled with emotion.

Raj: Please go ahead Bhabhi, I am liking it that you are at least speaking. Doesn’t matter whether you are scolding me. At least that way you are talking to me…

Gayatri: You are impossible Raj… I can understand your feelings in your situation. You are very close to my husband and he had a lot of trust in you and me too. Moreover, you are calling us Bhayya and Bhabhi. Try to understand Raj, please.

Raj: (taking a deep breath, his voice trembling) Bhabhi, there's something I need to tell you. Something I’ve been holding inside for too long.

Gayatri: (frowning, concerned) Raj, what is it?

Raj: You’re not just beautiful, Bhabhi. You’re strong, compassionate, and incredibly kind. Watching you care for Bhayya and Chintu, seeing the way you handle everything with such grace—it’s inspiring.

Gayatri: (taken aback) Raj, I... I don’t know what to say.

Raj: (leaning closer, his voice soft and sincere) I know you’re married, and I respect that. I respect Bhayya and your family. But I can’t help how I feel. Your presence lights up a room, your laughter is like music to my ears, and your strength gives me courage. 

Gayatri: (tears welling up in her eyes) Raj, you can’t... This is wrong.

Taking a deep breath, Raj poured out his heart, his words tumbling over each other in a torrent of emotion. I know it's wrong, I know it's forbidden, but I can't help myself. I've fallen for you, Bhabhi. Your beauty, your kindness, your strength... you've captivated me. I needed to tell you how much you mean to me. You deserve to know how much you’re appreciated, not just by bhayya and chintu, but by everyone who knows you. You make the world a better place just by being in it.

Gayatri: (pulling her hand away, stepping back) Raj, this isn’t fair. Not to your Bhayya, not to our families. You can’t do this.

Raj: (desperate, stepping closer) Bhabhi. I just wanted you to know. You deserve to be admired and loved for the amazing person you are.

Gayatri: (turning away, her voice breaking) Raj, you don’t understand. This affects more than just you and me. This is not right.

Raj: (softly) I know. I just... I needed you to know how special you are. How much you inspire me every day.

Gayatri: (looking down, her voice trembling) “Raj, I appreciate your honesty, but we can’t let this go any further. It’s the right thing to do.”

Raj: (nodding, though his heart aches) I understand. I respect your strength and your commitment. I just hope you know that my feelings come from a place of deep respect and admiration. I hope my feelings get a life in future.

Just then, the server arrived with their ice cream.

Raj: Wow Bhabhi, you have a nice taste. This ice cream is really nice.”

Gayatri: Thank you Raj. Finish it quickly…We have to finish shopping too…

Raj: Relax Bhabhi. Just have some fun... Enjoy the moment.

Gayatri: Ok Raj, take your time. (continuing to eat her ice cream)

Raj, trying to lighten the mood, asked the server for a fork. Gayatri looked at him, surprised.

Gayatri: Why do you want a fork to eat ice cream?

Raj: Just like that…I like forks…

Gayatri: Oh Raj… you are unstoppable… (smiling)

Raj: (gathering courage) Bhabhi, you are so beautiful and you have a very beautiful smile. I am going crazy for you. Please quench my thirst…Please…

Gayatri: Raj…Please… Raj… Please…. Try to understand, I told you just before right.

Raj: Ok...ok Bhabhi…

They finished their ice cream and returned to shopping. By now, Gayatri was back to normal. Chintu was just going around the shop. Again, with increased thirst, Raj asked her.

Raj: Bhabhi, don’t get angry please, can you please fulfill my dream…I am going crazy about you, all I am thinking about is you and your beauty.

Gayatri: (voice catching in her throat) This isn't right, Raj. I'm Siva's wife... your friend's wife. Please don't make me do it. Please come out of your thoughts. Please...

Raj: Bhabhi, please don’t say that. I will go mad if I don’t get you, Please Bhabhi, pleaseee.

Gayatri: Shut up Raj. Stop dreaming and thinking like this. I have a soft corner for you being like a family friend and good boy. Now you are just crossing that. I am not happy Raj, just go away please.

Raj's heart sank. He understood her position, but the pain of rejection was unbearable. He looked away, his voice choked with emotion. “I understand, Bhabhi.”

The rest of the trip was filled with heavy silence. Raj, his heart heavy with disappointment, drove them home. Gayatri, her mind in turmoil, tried to reconcile her feelings for Raj with her responsibilities as a wife and mother.

As they reached their destination, Raj turned to Gayatri, his eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and admiration. “You're a strong woman, Bhabhi.” and left the place.

Gayatri’s heart is a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Raj's confession flattered her, touched by his vulnerability, but also deeply conflicted. She was a married woman, a mother, and the thought of betraying her husband and family was unthinkable.

At night, after Siva reached home, he was checking the groceries.

Siva: Hey Gayu, so done with the shopping for today?

Gayatri: Yeah, today's shopping is done. And we had lots of fun. Right, Chintu?

Chintu: Yes Daddy… Uncle gave me ice-cream and we had lots of fun…

Siva called Raj to say thanks.

Siva: Still some more shopping is left over. Would you come another day to finish it?

Raj: Ok Bhayaa, please ask Bhabhi to call me whenever she is planning for the remaining shopping. (smiling)

Siva: Sure Raj, your Bhabhi will call you.

He conveyed the same to Gayatri. Gayatri just nodded her head.

The next two days, there was no visit from Raj and even Gayatri didn’t call him up for the remaining shopping. Siva was checking with him and her every day. So on the third day, Gayatri decided to call Raj so that Siva would not get any sense of what's wrong between her and Raj. She called Raj on mobile.

Raj: (answering the phone, some silence for a while) Hi, my dear Bhabhi, I have been waiting for your call since Bhayaa told me that you would call.

Gayatri: As you know, some more shopping is left, and I want you to join and let’s complete the shopping. Otherwise, your Bhayaa would think wrongly about us.

Raj: Sure Bhabhi, I can understand, but I have a condition to go shopping.

Gayatri: Again, what? (sighing)

Raj: (smiling) Bhabhi, please let me kiss your navel, only once and after that, I will never ask you again. Just once. You know you have the most irresistible navel I am longing for.

Gayatri: Raj, again the same, please. I am your friend’s wife. It is not correct. 

Raj: Bhabhi. This will be just between you and me. Please give me one chance.

Gayatri: No Raj. You have not changed at all. Please, no.

Raj: Bhabhi please... please… at least show me your navel. Just a glimpse… please Bhabhi... please…

Gayatri: No Raj... please no…

This plea and rejection continued for some time.

Gayatri: Ok Raj, let me think it over for some time and call you. (disconnecting the call)

She sat down, thinking, “To keep his relationship with my husband healthy, as he could not digest if he gets to know something wrong is going on,” she finally decided to say ok for Raj’s proposal of having a glimpse of her navel and conveyed briefly to Raj. Raj was overjoyed by her acceptance.

After lunch, Raj left the office and reached Siva’s house. Gayatri opened the door and they entered the hall. Upon seeing Gayatri in a nice saree, Raj's eyes lit up as he was thinking of enjoying her beauty. Raj was nearing her, and Gayatri suddenly threw him a bit away, calling Chintu and asking him to go for games outside for an hour and come back so that they could go shopping with uncle again. Chintu wished Raj and left, leaving Raj and Gayatri alone.

Raj: (slowly approaching her) Bhabhi, you look so beautiful today. I’ve been waiting for this moment.

Gayatri: (whispering, standing like a statue) Raj, please think. This is not correct to do this to a friend’s wife. I can't take my word back but I am asking you one last time.

Raj: Bhabhi, don’t be sentimental. You know I have been yearning for you for so long. This is making me crazy. Please give me permission to touch, kiss, and go further.

Gayatri: Raj, please, no way. It was your wish only to see it.

Raj: Damn. I should have stuck to asking you to allow me to kiss your navel.

Gayatri: (closing her eyes) Raj, yes, have it.

Raj went to her and embraced her suddenly.

Gayatri: Hey Raj… careful, permission is to view only.

Raj: Please Bhabhi… since that day… I am just burning with desire. You know I was dreaming.

Saying this, he went to her, sat on his knees, and removed her saree from her navel. The sight of her navel made him go crazy; it was deep and very round. He started blowing air in her navel, to which she moaned.

Gayatri: Hey Raj… please don’t do it… it's tickling my navel… please don’t blow in my navel… please…

Her response encouraged him to continue blowing in her navel, and she was kind of enjoying it.

Raj: This is like heaven, Bhabhi… your navel is so beautiful… just watching it won’t quench my thirst… I want to play with it…

Gayatri: No Raj… please… it's enough… as promised… I gave you a chance to see my navel… please…

Raj: I want more, Bhabhi… please…

Saying that, he got onto his knees and held her waist, exposing her navel. She was trying to resist, but his fingers, firm and insistent, pressed into the soft flesh of her waist, sending a shiver down her spine as he guided her back against the cool, unyielding wall.

Gayatri: (moaning) Raj… please… don’t do this… please…

Raj slowly blew air into her navel again.

Gayatri: (moaning) Aaeee… Raj… pleeeesee…

She was getting tempted; it was clearly visible as her navel was shivering. He enjoyed her navel shivering and her response to his air blow. Now she was not at all resisting and was holding his shoulders tightly.

Raj: Bhabhi… my tongue is excited to touch your navel and my lips are waiting to kiss it. Please don’t stop me, Bhabhi…

Gayatri: No Raj… I can’t accept it… please don’t do this… it's not fair… please…

He went close to her navel, put his lips on it, and started kissing it. Then he took out his tongue and inserted it into her navel. A low, throaty moan escaped her lips, the sound muffled against his skin, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. The taste of her navel lingered on his tongue, a heady mix of salt, musk, and an almost floral sweetness that made his head spin.

Raj: Bhabhi, I am fully charged… I can’t wait any longer… I just want to eat your navel…

He started rotating his finger around her navel.

Gayatri: (moaning) Raj… please. It's making me crazy… please don’t do it Raj… please stick to your ask…

Raj: Please Bhabhi. At least give me this happiness… I want to enjoy this moment.

He was about to kiss her navel again. She didn’t say anything. He put his lips on her lovely navel and slowly started kissing it in and around. That was kind of shocking to her body and gave a jerk and moaned. That was the moment he had been waiting for a long time. He was slowly moving his tongue around her navel and she was responding to it unknowingly. This action continued for the next 2 minutes.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Gayatri suddenly came out of the state.

Gayatri: Raj… it's your Bhayya, I stood on my words and even allowed you to do more, please leave me… please…

Raj hesitantly took his hands off her waist. She corrected her saree, covering her navel, and went to open the door.

Raj: (to himself) Wrong time, man... wrong time... I was just making my dream come true… shit…

Raj went into the hall and sat on the sofa. Siva came and Gayatri entered the kitchen. Siva got fresh and returned to the hall.

Siva: Are you guys going to complete the shopping now with Chintu? I can't join as I need to go out on office work.

After Chintu returned from his games, Raj, Gayatri, and Chintu went shopping and returned around 7 PM. Siva was also back then. Gayatri freshened up and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. They had a little chat about the day and moved to the dining table for dinner. Gayatri was bringing the dinner to the table when Raj caught her eye. She became shy and looked down. Raj felt a thrill.

Raj: (to himself) Omg… what an experience it was to experience bhabhi’s  navel… It was like having just a drop of water when you are very thirsty.

They finished dinner. Siva and Chintu, being tired, went to bed early.

Siva: Raj, I'm getting sleepy. Please take your time, have milk, and then you can leave. Good night.

Raj: Bhayya, yes, I will take my quota from Bhabhi and then leave. Good night. We'll catch up at the office tomorrow.

Siva and Chintu went to the bedroom, leaving Raj and Gayatri alone again.

Raj followed her into the kitchen. Gayatri was cleaning up when she saw him enter, and her pulse quickened. She was fully excited, and her goosebumps made her clearly feel the tension.

Gayatri: Raj, let me know when you want to have milk, and I'll give it to you so you can also go to bed.

Raj: (mischievously) Bhabhi, I want my remaining quota from this afternoon where I left.

Gayatri: Your quota is over, Raj. Whatever you asked for, I have arranged. That’s it. No more discussions on that. I'll prepare the hot milk, wait.

Raj: Bhabhi, please make hot milk. Let me complete my quota today. This afternoon was too quick.

Gayatri: (whispering) You are such a shameless guy.

Her words excited him as he slowly moved behind her. Her saree was fully covered, and her blouse was not too open at the back. It was just a plain housewife’s traditional dress, but that excited him even more. His gaze, hot and hungry, lingered on the curve of her shoulder, sending a shiver down her spine that had nothing to do with the chill of the evening.

Gayatri closed her eyes as she felt Raj’s hands on her shoulders.

Gayatri: Raj, there is nothing special… Please don’t do this.

Raj: Bhabhi, I’m just feeling your aroma, that’s it. (The fusion of the smell of flowers, her body, and the fresh bath made Raj excited.)

Raj kept both his hands on her shoulders. She squeezed herself, and he moved closer, his face touching her hair. He inhaled sharply, the scent of jasmine from her hair mingling with the subtle musk of her skin.

Raj: Bhabhi, let’s take these flowers out. (He gently plucked the pin from her hair and set it aside.)

Gayatri: (moving away) Raj, what are you doing? She turned the gas to a low flame.

Raj held her again, this time more gently, and moved closer. His hot breath touched her hair and then her ears, igniting a fire within her.

Gayatri: (whispering) Raj…

Raj moved his hands from her shoulders to her hands, then back to her shoulders, gripping them. He touched his face to her hair, the hot breath flushing through her hair and onto her neck.

Raj: (whispering with hot breath in her ear) Oh, you are so soft, Bhabhi…

Gayatri: (a lil moan) Hmmm…

Her moan made him hotter. He touched his lips under her earlobes and smelled her aroma. She couldn’t help but moan, Aaaaaah…

Raj: Bhabhi…

His hands moved to her soft, fleshy shoulders, bringing her closer to him. His chest pressed against her back. He pushed her hair to the front and moved near her, making sure not to touch his lips or face to her body. He just smelled her neck to her shoulders and back to her neck. She was ignited by his hot breath and turned to face him.

Gayatri: (breathing heavily) Raj, what are you doing? It's such a hot breath of yours…

Raj: Yes, Bhabhi, I’m just smelling your body aroma. Nothing more. (He held her shoulders, looking into her eyes.)

Gayatri: Please, it’s enough, Raj. (She bent her face down.)

Raj: Bhabhi, please… let me smell your womanly aroma. This is what I love – your body aroma, your flowers, your fresh bath smell. This is really the loveliest smell on earth. I know I should stick to your lovely navel but you know… (As he spoke, he moved his face closer to her shoulders, his breath hot with desire.)

Gayatri: Raj, no, you should not cross your limits.

Raj: Bhabhi, then I want to continue where I left off in the afternoon. I just wanted to kiss your navel.

Gayatri: Aaaee, Raj, please. I can’t… As you crossed your limit just before, I don’t allow you to do what you wanted to.

He wasn’t listening to her pleas. He pushed her against the wall, got onto his knees, and removed her saree, exposing her navel. All this was happening silently.

Raj: Bhabhi, your navel looks very tempting. I want to kiss it once…

Gayatri: Rajjjjj… plllleeaase… it's so irritating… pleeasee…

He immediately stood up.

Gayatri: Please, Raj… please. I am just bearing it, not to hurt your relationship with my husband. Otherwise, I would have shouted to wake up your Bhayya.

Raj: Bhabhi, please, the afternoon was very quick. I’m just asking to continue. Please give me this moment, and I will move on with the memories. I can’t wait, Bhabhi… please…

Gayatri: Please, Raj… you are too strong and determined. Please try to understand… This is not good. Please don’t do this…

Raj was in a dilemma. He could not proceed further and returned home.



**NOTE**: Few parts of the story were carved out of some of the old stories to improve the plot. Credits to those Authors.