Siva - Gayatri Raj

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23. Raj visited Gayatri

On the pretext of Siva wanting Raj to be coming to his house as earlier, one day around 10:30 AM Siva called Raj. He told him, "Gayatri had asked me to get her two milk packets. I just forgot about it. I am now tied to the office. I will not be able to deliver them any time soon. If you are nearby, can you please be kind enough to buy two milk packets and deliver them to Gayatri? I shall be grateful."

Raj was looking for an excuse to visit their house. How could he pass up an opportunity like that? He immediately said that he was going to pass through that area and would positively pick up the packets and deliver them home.

Within half an hour, Raj reached their house. He pressed the doorbell. There was no response. The door was not bolted. It opened when he pushed it a little. He found no one in the house. However, he heard a sound from the bathroom indicating Gayatri was bathing. Poor girl, she didn’t know that Raj would be coming to deliver milk. Raj sat on a sofa in the drawing room. He found a nice saree put on the table. He was anxiously waiting for Gayatri to come out of the bathroom.

Raj heard Gayatri calling out loud from the bathroom, "Suchitra, go to the kitchen and clean the utensils. I shall come out soon." Suchitra was a house maid, who cleans utensils and does sweeping, mopping chores. Raj understood that Gayatri thought that it was our maid Suchitra, who had come and opened our front door. Raj just kept quiet to surprise Gayatri.

Very soon Gayatri came out of the bathroom with a blouse and a petticoat without a saree and carrying the towel in one hand. She first went to the kitchen and, not finding anyone there, then returned to the hall, left the towel there and entered the drawing room to pick up the saree to wear. She suddenly saw Raj in the drawing room. When Raj saw Gayatri in just a blouse and petticoat, he was out of his wits. His jaws fell open. She stood there in all her glory to the feasting eyes of Raj. Raj could clearly see the mystic rise of her lovely globes. Her beautiful mountains and wet navel made Raj's head go spinning. Gayatri's wet hair was spread all over her face and partly covered her ample bosoms. At that time, Gayatri appeared like a sex Goddess incarnate, ready to shower her blessings on poor Raj.

When Gayatri saw Raj with his jaws open looking unashamed at her half naked figure; A gasp escaped Gayatri’s lips, a mix of surprise and indignation. 

Her hand instinctively flew to her chest, attempting to shield herself from his gaze. The towel offered little help; her soft curves peeked out tantalizingly from the edges of her hurried attempt to cover up. Her cheeks flushed a deep red, and her chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath. 

(Her voice was sharp at first, trembling with a mix of anger and embarrassment.)

“Raj! What... What are you doing here? How dare you?”

(Realizing her raised voice could carry outside, she quickly lowered it, her tone a strained whisper.)

“Raj, how could you just walk in? Answer me!”

Her words broke the spell momentarily, snapping Raj out of his trance. His throat felt dry, and his words came out in stammered, incoherent fragments. 

Raj was tongue locked seeing her in that condition. 

Raj: (Barely audible, his voice trembling as he struggled to look her in the eye.) “Bhabhi... I... I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were bathing. I knocked, but when you didn’t answer, I thought... I thought something might be wrong. Bhayya told me you needed milk packets, so... I came.”

He raised his hand, awkwardly holding out the milk packets as if they could somehow absolve him of the moment’s impropriety. His gaze, however, betrayed him. Despite his apology, his eyes wandered, drinking in the sight before him—her delicate collarbone, the faint droplets tracing paths down her exposed shoulders, and the curve of her towel-clad body that no fabric could fully conceal.

Gayatri hesitated, her arms pressed tightly across her chest, but her struggle to cover herself only accentuated the soft swell of her breasts. Her discomfort was palpable, but her options were limited. She couldn’t scream for help; the neighbors would hear, and the scandal would be unbearable. 

Instead, she took a cautious step forward, her movements slow and deliberate.

Raj extended his hand to hand over the two packets to Gayatri. However, his eyes were riveted on her sumptuous boobs. A surge of longing swept through him, primal and overwhelming.

Raj’s Internal Monologue: She’s so beautiful... more than I ever imagined. Her skin, her scent... I can’t stop myself. I don’t want to.

Raj just had a huge urge to take her in his arms and lay her on the bed, climb over her and romance with her then and there itself.

When Gayatri came closer to pick up the packets, Raj could not resist his urge to look into her figure. She had put her arms but could not cover her boobs fully. Gayatri took the packets from his trembling hands, her fingers brushing against his for the briefest moment. The contact sent a spark through Raj, igniting a fire he could no longer suppress. The tension reached its breaking point as he took a step closer, his voice a low, hoarse whisper.

Raj: (Barely audible, his voice trembling with suppressed emotion.)
“Bhabhi... you’re so beautiful. I can’t... I just can’t stop myself.”

Before she could respond, he reached out, his hands trembling as they encircled her waist. He pulled her toward him, their bodies mere inches apart. 

Gayatri gasped again, this time softer, as if caught off guard by the intensity in his eyes.

Gayatri: (Her voice is a panicked whisper, her tone filled with a mix of alarm and helplessness.)
“Raj! What are you doing? Stop! This isn’t right. Let me go.”

Her protests were soft, almost pleading, but her body was trapped between the wall and his firm grip. The warmth of his hands against her bare skin sent shivers through her, and she clutched the towel tighter against her chest. She looked up at him, her wide eyes filled with both fear and something unspoken—a vulnerability she couldn’t entirely hide.

Raj’s eyes bore into hers, his breathing heavy. The proximity, the intimacy, and the charged atmosphere overwhelmed him. He leaned closer, his face mere inches from hers, his voice husky and low.

Raj: (His voice trembled, full of longing.) “Bhabhi, I... I just want to make you happy. I’d do anything for you. Please... just this once. Let me...”

He approached her and took her in his arms. She must have guessed Raj's thoughts. She held her arms tighter. She had her own problems. Firstly she could not shout for help and make a spectacle for the neighbors. Secondly she was unable to resist Raj in that condition.

She shook her body hard to try and break away from the clutches of Raj's arms. She was, however, unable to break free of his strong grip. She felt his strong muscles around her straddling her completely.

Raj bent down to place his lips on Gayatri's. He wanted to kiss her. She moved her head to avoid it, his kiss placed on her cheeks. He continued quickly kissing on her cheeks, ear lobes, and a bit of neck area. Gayatri feared that unless she did something drastic, Raj would overpower her and disrobe her. She threw away the packets from her hand on the table and shoved Raj hard with her hand that became free to push him away from her. Raj staggered and released her. She was scared like hell and knew very well that Raj would not spare her that afternoon, if she showed even a tiny bit of weakness. She also knew that she would not be able to resist him for long; once Raj started to kiss and fondle her; because she would also sexually aroused, feeling Raj's physique rubbing her.

She ran to the bedroom in panic. Her chest was heaving up and down as she breathed hard; half due to the toil and half due to the excitement of feeling Raj's strong and forceful muscles on her body.

She suddenly realized that as she ran into the bedroom in panic, she had forgotten to bolt the bedroom door behind her. She was afraid that Raj might follow her to the bedroom too. She looked behind her and was relieved to find Raj standing in the drawing room, looking in her direction; nonplussed at the unexpected Raj elopement.

Gayatri's heart was pounding at bursting pace. She closed the door, wiped herself quickly, changed into another saree hurriedly, not caring to put on a bra and panty and came out to the drawing room rubbing her hair with the towel. She felt relieved seeing Raj standing awkwardly like a statue completely bereft of any aggressive intent looking baffled and embarrassed at his impulsiveness.

As soon as she entered the drawing room, Raj almost fell on her feet begging for her forgiveness. He looked as if he was about to weep. He said, "Bhabhi, please forgive me for my stupid behavior. I lost my bearing for a moment when I saw you in that condition. Please slap me hard or hit me with your sandals; but please forgive me for my intemperate behavior. Please don't tell Bhayya about my idiocy lest he might break relations with me. I shall not leave until you say that you have forgiven me."

Gayatri was surprised at Raj's sudden change in behavior. She was also acutely embarrassed seeing him falling at her feet. She knew that it was she who had incited Raj. It was not the poor guy's fault. In fact, she was impressed with Raj's restraint that he did not follow her into her bedroom; or else the story would have been different. She would not have been able to stop Raj and Raj would certainly have pulled off her blouse, petticoat and undressed her. She was unsure that if that had happened, whether she would have resisted him strongly enough to prevent him from loving her in her bedroom.

She bent down, caught Raj's hand and gently pulled him up. She was touched emotionally at Raj's repentance. She said, "Raj, ok. It happens. In fact, I have to apologize for shouting at you. It was my fault. I should not have come out dressed like that. It could have been someone else, then it would have been terrible. Don't worry. This will remain between us. I won't talk about this with my hubby. Please wait. I shall bring tea for you." Gayatri quickly retreated into the kitchen to prepare tea for both.

As Gayatri served tea, she told Raj, "In fact, I am the one to apologize to you for rejecting the gift you brought. Your bhayya told me that you had already talked to him about that."

Then rolling her eye balls mischievously, Gayatri said, "But Raj, mind you; now that will cost you dear. I am not going to be satisfied with just that one gift. I want many more. Now if my demands increase, please don’t back out." Raj quickly recovered and smiled broadly at his success and said, "Bhabhi, you just have to ask. I will sacrifice my life at your feet."

Gayatri replied, "Let your life be for your wife in future. I only want gifts."

It was like Raj had hit a jackpot. From that day, Raj was no longer ignored in their house. When Raj arrived, Gayatri rushed to receive him at the door with a smile. She talked with him for a length of time, even asked him to join her in the kitchen or bedroom; if she was working there. Raj was a regular visitor then in our house; irrespective of whether Siva was there or not. When Raj made her laugh at his funny jokes; she did not hesitate to hold his hands.

Raj played the game like a professional hunter; waiting patiently for his prey to err and waiting for his opportunity; which he knew would come his way sooner or later. He was careful to avoid any visible flirting in their interaction. Raj came to play with Chintu and brought chocolates and ice cream for him frequently. He had won over Chintu.

When Raj visited in Siva’s absence, both Raj and Gayatri made it a point to inform Siva about his visit. She started asking him to help her here and there. She asked him to buy groceries or vegetables for her occasionally; in her husband’s absence. Raj was happy to help. She was no longer afraid or suspicious of him as before.

Raj succeeded to some extent in softening up Gayatri a little towards him. However, for his plan to succeed, he is thinking he had to break the wall of her strong resistance completely. He thought to himself that “if he can find even a little bit of positive vibe from her, he would not spare her. If he senses a little bit of weakening of her resistance, he will somehow persuade her, entice her, convince her and do everything possible to lead her to a situation where she might agree to get ready to sleep with him.” But he had to make sure nothing went wrong.

After a few days, one day, Siva started Raj topic again. He explained Raj’s experience in Rani’s house when he visited recently how he was able to see Rani half naked when she came out of the bathroom. He narrated Raj’s mindset and thoughts going on that time to proceed further forcefully have a romantic session with her or honoring her intentions and act accordingly and his decision to stick with respecting Rani’s intentions and not take any further step. She remained silent. She slipped closer to him. 

Hearing about that incident from him, she could remember the incident that happened between her and Raj (which Siva was explaining thinking it was between Raj and Rani) and she really appreciated Raj’s behavior on that day. In that situation any man could have easily forced her but Raj respected her feelings. But she was aroused remembering that.