01-08-2026, 07:55 PM
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After breakfast Taiji placed a gentle hand on Monica’s arm.
“Beti, you should go and bathe. We have to leave for the village ceremony soon. I have got your new red saree, petticoat and blouse for the ceremony…you will look really pretty like always !”
Monica smiled “ Thank you Taiji”
Taiji added “ the bathroom is in there ..be careful..it’s lot slippery …I will keep your new clothes on the partition of the bathroom… in our family , Newly married Bahu wear red saree and offer prayer at the village ceremony.. Go quickly or we will be late!”
Monica nodded. “Okay, Taiji.”
A short while later Ustad, Taiji and Rakesh left together for the village ceremony. The heavy courtyard door closed behind them. The ancestral house fell into silence.
Monica walked to the old bathroom, locked the door…and looked at the dilapidated door …
“Gawd.. this bathroom is like really ancient…God knows if someone will peep!”
She looked around and stripped off her top and sweatpants and down to her black lace bra and matching panties… Considering it’s a village she did not want to bath completely naked in a bathroom she can hardly trust ..there are thousands open spots …
She began bathing……Cool water ran over her shoulders, down the heavy curve of her breasts, along her stomach and thighs. She took her time, the wet Bra growing heavier and more transparent with every pour. Her panties became all the more tiny after getting wet.
When she finished she reached for the towel. She kept her hand on the partition… Shit!
Empty. Tauji told she will keep a dry towel and her new saree on the partition..there was absolutely nothing .
Monica stood in the centre of the small stone room, water still sliding down her spine. The soaked minimalist black bra clung to her boobs barely, cups pulled downward, exposing the deep upper swell of her breasts and the tight peaks of her nipples. The panties had turned nearly sheer. Expensive panties turn completely transparent when wet. It showed her camel toe clearly and shaved pussy quite distinctly..
She called once. “Taiji …Taiji ..Where is my saree ?”
No Response !
She stepped closer to the door.
“Is anyone there? Please Can someone bring me the saree before I freeze?”
After a moment of silence ..Slow, heavy footsteps approached, followed by the dry tap of a walking stick. A firm knock.
“Bahu? I have your clothes. Taiji forgot them on the bench. She asked me to give them to you.”
Monica’s mouth curved in a dry irritation “ What the fuck..how can she just forget ..Shit how can I open the door now in just these ?..”
Tauji impatiently knocked again “ Bahu quickly take it”
Monica sharply asked “ Where is Taiji ? How come she just forget ?”
“Bahu..she is also an old woman..must have forgotten..she has already gone to the ceremony..beti..” Tauji defended Taiji …
Without any option, Monica unlocked the latch and opened the door only wide enough to extend one bare, wet arm.
“Thank you, Tauji. Just hand them over. I’m not exactly dressed ..so give me quickly .”
Tauji pushed the folded red silk through the gap. As she took it and began to close the door, his broad palm stopped it.
“Bahu… one more thing!”
“ What now Tauji ?” Monica was clearly irritated ..
“Bahu..My diabetes. The bladder is completely full. I cannot hold it long enough … there is no other bathroom... Let me use the one inside.”
Monica stared at the crack in the door. A drop of water ran slowly between her breasts.
“Tauji,” she said, voice light and sharply amused, “I am standing here in a wet bra and panties. You are asking to come in and use the toilet. Do you hear the sentence you just said out loud?”
“You are family,” he answered. “Bahu… I am an old man ..like your father … what harm will I do ? Do you want an old man to wet his dhoti in the hallway?”
“ Tauji just wait for five minutes..I will get dressed !!”
“ Bahu… I can’t wait .. my abdomen is bursting ..I will wet my dhoti!!” Tauji said desperately half moaning..
She stepped back. “Fine. Be quick. And try to keep your eyes on the wall instead of on me”
She hesitantly opened the door…. The old man had a wicked horny look on his face…he was holding one knot of his dhoti ..
He entered and closed the door. The bathroom suddenly felt much smaller.
Monica turned her back to him and faced the damp wall, giving him a clear view of her ass — the wet black panties clinging tightly to the full, firm cheeks of her ass, the thin fabric outlining every curve. Her panties hardly could cover her huge full ass… the transparent material of her expensive branded panties clearly showed her naked ass fully to the old man..the tiny fabric of her panties were completely nestled inside her ass cheeks and hence not protecting any modesty of the newly married city bahu. In the wet Bra and panties, Monica looked like a beautiful foreigner in the sea side after bathing wearing a tiny bikini which covers practically nothing!!...
She could feel his eyes. She knew the old man would be seeing her naked ass with full of his evil lusty dirty eyes. There is nothing more sexy than to find a newly married sexy city bahu naked for a old family male member!
Monica heard the unhurried rustle of cotton. Then the heavy, steady sound of urine hitting the toilet.
Monica kept her eyes on the wall, a sharp little smile playing at her mouth.
“You really couldn’t wait two more minutes,” she said. “I’m genuinely impressed by the urgency. Now please do it quickly tauji !”
Tauji released a long breath. His eyes moved openly over the wet lace that hugged her ass.
“Old age, Bahu. When the bladder is full, even a king has to bend.”
“Then the king needs better planning,” Monica replied without turning. “Or atleast two bathroom in their home.. Or both.”
The stream of urine slowed and stopped. There was the sound of him shaking himself — deliberately slow — and then the struggle of cloth.
Monica turned her head just enough to look at him over her shoulder. The old man was still holding his thick erect black cock in his hand.. Monica could not believe he would be that thick and hard even at this age… these village bastards …Fuck !!!
“Bahu… my hands are shaking from the sugar. I cannot manage the knot. Help me tie it.”
Elegant disbelief and sharp amusement mixed in her expression.
“You cannot be serious.”
“My fingers will not work in this light,” he said, the loose dhoti still revealing his dark erect cock . “Do you want me to walk out into the courtyard like this?”
Monica faced him fully, chin slightly lifted, the wet black Bra leaving very little of her breasts to the imagination.
“Tauji … I am your bahu…. What sort of manner is this ? Is this what you do to girls in the village ? First you need the toilet while I’m half-naked. Now you need me to dress you while I’m still half-naked. Is there a third request coming, or should I be worried?”
Tauji smirked “ Beti I am not doing it on purpose”
She stepped forward anyway. The Bra was hardly able to hold her soaked breasts … The Bra clearly showed her erect nipples and chocolate colour large areolas.
All of Monica’s lovers were crazy for her Boobs.. it was partly due to her large areolas. Because men loved licking and sucking around large areolas …
Tauji was stunned to see the size… Village girls can never match her in Boobs size.. plus she was fair..milky white … Plus she loved wearing such skimpy Bra where good cleavage is seen even when she was in saree!!
“What!!! His nephew Ustad fucks this girl everyday… What a luck his nephew has got while he was just playing hide and seek with his land in the village… He makes her nude everyday and fucks her every night … what a luck Ustad behenchod..” Old Tauji thought and got erect …
He looked down to her pussy…He was trying to figure out if Bahu shaves her cunt ..city girls often shaves their cunt because of hygiene… Tauji has read in the erotic magazines he read every night .. Yes he understood Monica had shaved her cunt clean… yes expected from a highly educated modern city Bahu!! Ustad get to lick that cunt everyday … lucky Ustad!!!!!!!!!
..As she reached for the ends of the dhoti, Tauji’s foot slipped on the wet stone. His thick hand landed on her bare, wet shoulder. His thumb brushed the thin strap of her bra. The straps were almost peeled off …The heavy, damp weight of her breasts was only inches from him.
“ Be careful Tauji … my Bra straps are really delicate”
Monica felt the heat of his palm and the clear intent behind it. She did not pull away at once. She looked straight into his face, eyes cool and cutting.
“I repeat ….Careful, Tauji. If you fall, I am not carrying you out of here. And I am absolutely not explaining to Taiji why her husband needed me to hold you up and tie your clothes.”
“ Ok Beti…tie two knots”
She held up the dhoti to tie up.. before she could tie the old man muttered ..” Bahu ..can you spray some water .. I have to wash my this ..there is pee all over “
Unbelievably, the old man flashed his cock out and asked Monica to spray water on it. Monica was stunned at his audacity ..
“ What the fuck Tauji, do this yourself quickly ..how can you just flash that in front of me? Have you left your brain in your dick , moron ?”
Tauji casually lifted the water mug and washed his cock. “ Bahu.. you have to understand what diabetes do to your body “
“ Really? Diabetes is making you oogle at my ass and tits you mean to say ? How disgusting is this really ? Now are you done splashing water on your whatever !”
Tauji casually shook his massive cock and said “ Yes Bahu… please ..tie the dhoti now .tightly “
Monica mocked “Yea thank you for being so quick”
She tied the knot with two firm, efficient tugs, then deliberately lifted his hand from her shoulder and stepped back.
“ Now Tauji please leave immediately….. before you would want my help to pee again ”
Tauji’s eyes made one last slow pass over her body.
“ bahu I will go and wait for you ..we will go to the ceremony
After breakfast Taiji placed a gentle hand on Monica’s arm.
“Beti, you should go and bathe. We have to leave for the village ceremony soon. I have got your new red saree, petticoat and blouse for the ceremony…you will look really pretty like always !”
Monica smiled “ Thank you Taiji”
Taiji added “ the bathroom is in there ..be careful..it’s lot slippery …I will keep your new clothes on the partition of the bathroom… in our family , Newly married Bahu wear red saree and offer prayer at the village ceremony.. Go quickly or we will be late!”
Monica nodded. “Okay, Taiji.”
A short while later Ustad, Taiji and Rakesh left together for the village ceremony. The heavy courtyard door closed behind them. The ancestral house fell into silence.
Monica walked to the old bathroom, locked the door…and looked at the dilapidated door …
“Gawd.. this bathroom is like really ancient…God knows if someone will peep!”
She looked around and stripped off her top and sweatpants and down to her black lace bra and matching panties… Considering it’s a village she did not want to bath completely naked in a bathroom she can hardly trust ..there are thousands open spots …
She began bathing……Cool water ran over her shoulders, down the heavy curve of her breasts, along her stomach and thighs. She took her time, the wet Bra growing heavier and more transparent with every pour. Her panties became all the more tiny after getting wet.
When she finished she reached for the towel. She kept her hand on the partition… Shit!
Empty. Tauji told she will keep a dry towel and her new saree on the partition..there was absolutely nothing .
Monica stood in the centre of the small stone room, water still sliding down her spine. The soaked minimalist black bra clung to her boobs barely, cups pulled downward, exposing the deep upper swell of her breasts and the tight peaks of her nipples. The panties had turned nearly sheer. Expensive panties turn completely transparent when wet. It showed her camel toe clearly and shaved pussy quite distinctly..
She called once. “Taiji …Taiji ..Where is my saree ?”
No Response !
She stepped closer to the door.
“Is anyone there? Please Can someone bring me the saree before I freeze?”
After a moment of silence ..Slow, heavy footsteps approached, followed by the dry tap of a walking stick. A firm knock.
“Bahu? I have your clothes. Taiji forgot them on the bench. She asked me to give them to you.”
Monica’s mouth curved in a dry irritation “ What the fuck..how can she just forget ..Shit how can I open the door now in just these ?..”
Tauji impatiently knocked again “ Bahu quickly take it”
Monica sharply asked “ Where is Taiji ? How come she just forget ?”
“Bahu..she is also an old woman..must have forgotten..she has already gone to the ceremony..beti..” Tauji defended Taiji …
Without any option, Monica unlocked the latch and opened the door only wide enough to extend one bare, wet arm.
“Thank you, Tauji. Just hand them over. I’m not exactly dressed ..so give me quickly .”
Tauji pushed the folded red silk through the gap. As she took it and began to close the door, his broad palm stopped it.
“Bahu… one more thing!”
“ What now Tauji ?” Monica was clearly irritated ..
“Bahu..My diabetes. The bladder is completely full. I cannot hold it long enough … there is no other bathroom... Let me use the one inside.”
Monica stared at the crack in the door. A drop of water ran slowly between her breasts.
“Tauji,” she said, voice light and sharply amused, “I am standing here in a wet bra and panties. You are asking to come in and use the toilet. Do you hear the sentence you just said out loud?”
“You are family,” he answered. “Bahu… I am an old man ..like your father … what harm will I do ? Do you want an old man to wet his dhoti in the hallway?”
“ Tauji just wait for five minutes..I will get dressed !!”
“ Bahu… I can’t wait .. my abdomen is bursting ..I will wet my dhoti!!” Tauji said desperately half moaning..
She stepped back. “Fine. Be quick. And try to keep your eyes on the wall instead of on me”
She hesitantly opened the door…. The old man had a wicked horny look on his face…he was holding one knot of his dhoti ..
He entered and closed the door. The bathroom suddenly felt much smaller.
Monica turned her back to him and faced the damp wall, giving him a clear view of her ass — the wet black panties clinging tightly to the full, firm cheeks of her ass, the thin fabric outlining every curve. Her panties hardly could cover her huge full ass… the transparent material of her expensive branded panties clearly showed her naked ass fully to the old man..the tiny fabric of her panties were completely nestled inside her ass cheeks and hence not protecting any modesty of the newly married city bahu. In the wet Bra and panties, Monica looked like a beautiful foreigner in the sea side after bathing wearing a tiny bikini which covers practically nothing!!...
She could feel his eyes. She knew the old man would be seeing her naked ass with full of his evil lusty dirty eyes. There is nothing more sexy than to find a newly married sexy city bahu naked for a old family male member!
Monica heard the unhurried rustle of cotton. Then the heavy, steady sound of urine hitting the toilet.
Monica kept her eyes on the wall, a sharp little smile playing at her mouth.
“You really couldn’t wait two more minutes,” she said. “I’m genuinely impressed by the urgency. Now please do it quickly tauji !”
Tauji released a long breath. His eyes moved openly over the wet lace that hugged her ass.
“Old age, Bahu. When the bladder is full, even a king has to bend.”
“Then the king needs better planning,” Monica replied without turning. “Or atleast two bathroom in their home.. Or both.”
The stream of urine slowed and stopped. There was the sound of him shaking himself — deliberately slow — and then the struggle of cloth.
Monica turned her head just enough to look at him over her shoulder. The old man was still holding his thick erect black cock in his hand.. Monica could not believe he would be that thick and hard even at this age… these village bastards …Fuck !!!
“Bahu… my hands are shaking from the sugar. I cannot manage the knot. Help me tie it.”
Elegant disbelief and sharp amusement mixed in her expression.
“You cannot be serious.”
“My fingers will not work in this light,” he said, the loose dhoti still revealing his dark erect cock . “Do you want me to walk out into the courtyard like this?”
Monica faced him fully, chin slightly lifted, the wet black Bra leaving very little of her breasts to the imagination.
“Tauji … I am your bahu…. What sort of manner is this ? Is this what you do to girls in the village ? First you need the toilet while I’m half-naked. Now you need me to dress you while I’m still half-naked. Is there a third request coming, or should I be worried?”
Tauji smirked “ Beti I am not doing it on purpose”
She stepped forward anyway. The Bra was hardly able to hold her soaked breasts … The Bra clearly showed her erect nipples and chocolate colour large areolas.
All of Monica’s lovers were crazy for her Boobs.. it was partly due to her large areolas. Because men loved licking and sucking around large areolas …
Tauji was stunned to see the size… Village girls can never match her in Boobs size.. plus she was fair..milky white … Plus she loved wearing such skimpy Bra where good cleavage is seen even when she was in saree!!
“What!!! His nephew Ustad fucks this girl everyday… What a luck his nephew has got while he was just playing hide and seek with his land in the village… He makes her nude everyday and fucks her every night … what a luck Ustad behenchod..” Old Tauji thought and got erect …
He looked down to her pussy…He was trying to figure out if Bahu shaves her cunt ..city girls often shaves their cunt because of hygiene… Tauji has read in the erotic magazines he read every night .. Yes he understood Monica had shaved her cunt clean… yes expected from a highly educated modern city Bahu!! Ustad get to lick that cunt everyday … lucky Ustad!!!!!!!!!
..As she reached for the ends of the dhoti, Tauji’s foot slipped on the wet stone. His thick hand landed on her bare, wet shoulder. His thumb brushed the thin strap of her bra. The straps were almost peeled off …The heavy, damp weight of her breasts was only inches from him.
“ Be careful Tauji … my Bra straps are really delicate”
Monica felt the heat of his palm and the clear intent behind it. She did not pull away at once. She looked straight into his face, eyes cool and cutting.
“I repeat ….Careful, Tauji. If you fall, I am not carrying you out of here. And I am absolutely not explaining to Taiji why her husband needed me to hold you up and tie your clothes.”
“ Ok Beti…tie two knots”
She held up the dhoti to tie up.. before she could tie the old man muttered ..” Bahu ..can you spray some water .. I have to wash my this ..there is pee all over “
Unbelievably, the old man flashed his cock out and asked Monica to spray water on it. Monica was stunned at his audacity ..
“ What the fuck Tauji, do this yourself quickly ..how can you just flash that in front of me? Have you left your brain in your dick , moron ?”
Tauji casually lifted the water mug and washed his cock. “ Bahu.. you have to understand what diabetes do to your body “
“ Really? Diabetes is making you oogle at my ass and tits you mean to say ? How disgusting is this really ? Now are you done splashing water on your whatever !”
Tauji casually shook his massive cock and said “ Yes Bahu… please ..tie the dhoti now .tightly “
Monica mocked “Yea thank you for being so quick”
She tied the knot with two firm, efficient tugs, then deliberately lifted his hand from her shoulder and stepped back.
“ Now Tauji please leave immediately….. before you would want my help to pee again ”
Tauji’s eyes made one last slow pass over her body.
“ bahu I will go and wait for you ..we will go to the ceremony together”
“Okay Please.. I will come out in ten minutes “
The old limped ahead to leave ..he was being careful about the slippery floor …
He turned around slowly and asked Monica “ Bahu..your panties are falling off ..Do you need any help?”
Monica was about to close the door on him “ I… that’s not necessary, Tauji. They’re fine. You really don’t need to point it out so directly.”
She slammed the door on Tauji who was almost about to lose balance
“Beti, you should go and bathe. We have to leave for the village ceremony soon. I have got your new red saree, petticoat and blouse for the ceremony…you will look really pretty like always !”
Monica smiled “ Thank you Taiji”
Taiji added “ the bathroom is in there ..be careful..it’s lot slippery …I will keep your new clothes on the partition of the bathroom… in our family , Newly married Bahu wear red saree and offer prayer at the village ceremony.. Go quickly or we will be late!”
Monica nodded. “Okay, Taiji.”
A short while later Ustad, Taiji and Rakesh left together for the village ceremony. The heavy courtyard door closed behind them. The ancestral house fell into silence.
Monica walked to the old bathroom, locked the door…and looked at the dilapidated door …
“Gawd.. this bathroom is like really ancient…God knows if someone will peep!”
She looked around and stripped off her top and sweatpants and down to her black lace bra and matching panties… Considering it’s a village she did not want to bath completely naked in a bathroom she can hardly trust ..there are thousands open spots …
She began bathing……Cool water ran over her shoulders, down the heavy curve of her breasts, along her stomach and thighs. She took her time, the wet Bra growing heavier and more transparent with every pour. Her panties became all the more tiny after getting wet.
When she finished she reached for the towel. She kept her hand on the partition… Shit!
Empty. Tauji told she will keep a dry towel and her new saree on the partition..there was absolutely nothing .
Monica stood in the centre of the small stone room, water still sliding down her spine. The soaked minimalist black bra clung to her boobs barely, cups pulled downward, exposing the deep upper swell of her breasts and the tight peaks of her nipples. The panties had turned nearly sheer. Expensive panties turn completely transparent when wet. It showed her camel toe clearly and shaved pussy quite distinctly..
She called once. “Taiji …Taiji ..Where is my saree ?”
No Response !
She stepped closer to the door.
“Is anyone there? Please Can someone bring me the saree before I freeze?”
After a moment of silence ..Slow, heavy footsteps approached, followed by the dry tap of a walking stick. A firm knock.
“Bahu? I have your clothes. Taiji forgot them on the bench. She asked me to give them to you.”
Monica’s mouth curved in a dry irritation “ What the fuck..how can she just forget ..Shit how can I open the door now in just these ?..”
Tauji impatiently knocked again “ Bahu quickly take it”
Monica sharply asked “ Where is Taiji ? How come she just forget ?”
“Bahu..she is also an old woman..must have forgotten..she has already gone to the ceremony..beti..” Tauji defended Taiji …
Without any option, Monica unlocked the latch and opened the door only wide enough to extend one bare, wet arm.
“Thank you, Tauji. Just hand them over. I’m not exactly dressed ..so give me quickly .”
Tauji pushed the folded red silk through the gap. As she took it and began to close the door, his broad palm stopped it.
“Bahu… one more thing!”
“ What now Tauji ?” Monica was clearly irritated ..
“Bahu..My diabetes. The bladder is completely full. I cannot hold it long enough … there is no other bathroom... Let me use the one inside.”
Monica stared at the crack in the door. A drop of water ran slowly between her breasts.
“Tauji,” she said, voice light and sharply amused, “I am standing here in a wet bra and panties. You are asking to come in and use the toilet. Do you hear the sentence you just said out loud?”
“You are family,” he answered. “Bahu… I am an old man ..like your father … what harm will I do ? Do you want an old man to wet his dhoti in the hallway?”
“ Tauji just wait for five minutes..I will get dressed !!”
“ Bahu… I can’t wait .. my abdomen is bursting ..I will wet my dhoti!!” Tauji said desperately half moaning..
She stepped back. “Fine. Be quick. And try to keep your eyes on the wall instead of on me”
She hesitantly opened the door…. The old man had a wicked horny look on his face…he was holding one knot of his dhoti ..
He entered and closed the door. The bathroom suddenly felt much smaller.
Monica turned her back to him and faced the damp wall, giving him a clear view of her ass — the wet black panties clinging tightly to the full, firm cheeks of her ass, the thin fabric outlining every curve. Her panties hardly could cover her huge full ass… the transparent material of her expensive branded panties clearly showed her naked ass fully to the old man..the tiny fabric of her panties were completely nestled inside her ass cheeks and hence not protecting any modesty of the newly married city bahu. In the wet Bra and panties, Monica looked like a beautiful foreigner in the sea side after bathing wearing a tiny bikini which covers practically nothing!!...
She could feel his eyes. She knew the old man would be seeing her naked ass with full of his evil lusty dirty eyes. There is nothing more sexy than to find a newly married sexy city bahu naked for a old family male member!
Monica heard the unhurried rustle of cotton. Then the heavy, steady sound of urine hitting the toilet.
Monica kept her eyes on the wall, a sharp little smile playing at her mouth.
“You really couldn’t wait two more minutes,” she said. “I’m genuinely impressed by the urgency. Now please do it quickly tauji !”
Tauji released a long breath. His eyes moved openly over the wet lace that hugged her ass.
“Old age, Bahu. When the bladder is full, even a king has to bend.”
“Then the king needs better planning,” Monica replied without turning. “Or atleast two bathroom in their home.. Or both.”
The stream of urine slowed and stopped. There was the sound of him shaking himself — deliberately slow — and then the struggle of cloth.
Monica turned her head just enough to look at him over her shoulder. The old man was still holding his thick erect black cock in his hand.. Monica could not believe he would be that thick and hard even at this age… these village bastards …Fuck !!!
“Bahu… my hands are shaking from the sugar. I cannot manage the knot. Help me tie it.”
Elegant disbelief and sharp amusement mixed in her expression.
“You cannot be serious.”
“My fingers will not work in this light,” he said, the loose dhoti still revealing his dark erect cock . “Do you want me to walk out into the courtyard like this?”
Monica faced him fully, chin slightly lifted, the wet black Bra leaving very little of her breasts to the imagination.
“Tauji … I am your bahu…. What sort of manner is this ? Is this what you do to girls in the village ? First you need the toilet while I’m half-naked. Now you need me to dress you while I’m still half-naked. Is there a third request coming, or should I be worried?”
Tauji smirked “ Beti I am not doing it on purpose”
She stepped forward anyway. The Bra was hardly able to hold her soaked breasts … The Bra clearly showed her erect nipples and chocolate colour large areolas.
All of Monica’s lovers were crazy for her Boobs.. it was partly due to her large areolas. Because men loved licking and sucking around large areolas …
Tauji was stunned to see the size… Village girls can never match her in Boobs size.. plus she was fair..milky white … Plus she loved wearing such skimpy Bra where good cleavage is seen even when she was in saree!!
“What!!! His nephew Ustad fucks this girl everyday… What a luck his nephew has got while he was just playing hide and seek with his land in the village… He makes her nude everyday and fucks her every night … what a luck Ustad behenchod..” Old Tauji thought and got erect …
He looked down to her pussy…He was trying to figure out if Bahu shaves her cunt ..city girls often shaves their cunt because of hygiene… Tauji has read in the erotic magazines he read every night .. Yes he understood Monica had shaved her cunt clean… yes expected from a highly educated modern city Bahu!! Ustad get to lick that cunt everyday … lucky Ustad!!!!!!!!!
..As she reached for the ends of the dhoti, Tauji’s foot slipped on the wet stone. His thick hand landed on her bare, wet shoulder. His thumb brushed the thin strap of her bra. The straps were almost peeled off …The heavy, damp weight of her breasts was only inches from him.
“ Be careful Tauji … my Bra straps are really delicate”
Monica felt the heat of his palm and the clear intent behind it. She did not pull away at once. She looked straight into his face, eyes cool and cutting.
“I repeat ….Careful, Tauji. If you fall, I am not carrying you out of here. And I am absolutely not explaining to Taiji why her husband needed me to hold you up and tie your clothes.”
“ Ok Beti…tie two knots”
She held up the dhoti to tie up.. before she could tie the old man muttered ..” Bahu ..can you spray some water .. I have to wash my this ..there is pee all over “
Unbelievably, the old man flashed his cock out and asked Monica to spray water on it. Monica was stunned at his audacity ..
“ What the fuck Tauji, do this yourself quickly ..how can you just flash that in front of me? Have you left your brain in your dick , moron ?”
Tauji casually lifted the water mug and washed his cock. “ Bahu.. you have to understand what diabetes do to your body “
“ Really? Diabetes is making you oogle at my ass and tits you mean to say ? How disgusting is this really ? Now are you done splashing water on your whatever !”
Tauji casually shook his massive cock and said “ Yes Bahu… please ..tie the dhoti now .tightly “
Monica mocked “Yea thank you for being so quick”
She tied the knot with two firm, efficient tugs, then deliberately lifted his hand from her shoulder and stepped back.
“ Now Tauji please leave immediately….. before you would want my help to pee again ”
Tauji’s eyes made one last slow pass over her body.
“ bahu I will go and wait for you ..we will go to the ceremony
After breakfast Taiji placed a gentle hand on Monica’s arm.
“Beti, you should go and bathe. We have to leave for the village ceremony soon. I have got your new red saree, petticoat and blouse for the ceremony…you will look really pretty like always !”
Monica smiled “ Thank you Taiji”
Taiji added “ the bathroom is in there ..be careful..it’s lot slippery …I will keep your new clothes on the partition of the bathroom… in our family , Newly married Bahu wear red saree and offer prayer at the village ceremony.. Go quickly or we will be late!”
Monica nodded. “Okay, Taiji.”
A short while later Ustad, Taiji and Rakesh left together for the village ceremony. The heavy courtyard door closed behind them. The ancestral house fell into silence.
Monica walked to the old bathroom, locked the door…and looked at the dilapidated door …
“Gawd.. this bathroom is like really ancient…God knows if someone will peep!”
She looked around and stripped off her top and sweatpants and down to her black lace bra and matching panties… Considering it’s a village she did not want to bath completely naked in a bathroom she can hardly trust ..there are thousands open spots …
She began bathing……Cool water ran over her shoulders, down the heavy curve of her breasts, along her stomach and thighs. She took her time, the wet Bra growing heavier and more transparent with every pour. Her panties became all the more tiny after getting wet.
When she finished she reached for the towel. She kept her hand on the partition… Shit!
Empty. Tauji told she will keep a dry towel and her new saree on the partition..there was absolutely nothing .
Monica stood in the centre of the small stone room, water still sliding down her spine. The soaked minimalist black bra clung to her boobs barely, cups pulled downward, exposing the deep upper swell of her breasts and the tight peaks of her nipples. The panties had turned nearly sheer. Expensive panties turn completely transparent when wet. It showed her camel toe clearly and shaved pussy quite distinctly..
She called once. “Taiji …Taiji ..Where is my saree ?”
No Response !
She stepped closer to the door.
“Is anyone there? Please Can someone bring me the saree before I freeze?”
After a moment of silence ..Slow, heavy footsteps approached, followed by the dry tap of a walking stick. A firm knock.
“Bahu? I have your clothes. Taiji forgot them on the bench. She asked me to give them to you.”
Monica’s mouth curved in a dry irritation “ What the fuck..how can she just forget ..Shit how can I open the door now in just these ?..”
Tauji impatiently knocked again “ Bahu quickly take it”
Monica sharply asked “ Where is Taiji ? How come she just forget ?”
“Bahu..she is also an old woman..must have forgotten..she has already gone to the ceremony..beti..” Tauji defended Taiji …
Without any option, Monica unlocked the latch and opened the door only wide enough to extend one bare, wet arm.
“Thank you, Tauji. Just hand them over. I’m not exactly dressed ..so give me quickly .”
Tauji pushed the folded red silk through the gap. As she took it and began to close the door, his broad palm stopped it.
“Bahu… one more thing!”
“ What now Tauji ?” Monica was clearly irritated ..
“Bahu..My diabetes. The bladder is completely full. I cannot hold it long enough … there is no other bathroom... Let me use the one inside.”
Monica stared at the crack in the door. A drop of water ran slowly between her breasts.
“Tauji,” she said, voice light and sharply amused, “I am standing here in a wet bra and panties. You are asking to come in and use the toilet. Do you hear the sentence you just said out loud?”
“You are family,” he answered. “Bahu… I am an old man ..like your father … what harm will I do ? Do you want an old man to wet his dhoti in the hallway?”
“ Tauji just wait for five minutes..I will get dressed !!”
“ Bahu… I can’t wait .. my abdomen is bursting ..I will wet my dhoti!!” Tauji said desperately half moaning..
She stepped back. “Fine. Be quick. And try to keep your eyes on the wall instead of on me”
She hesitantly opened the door…. The old man had a wicked horny look on his face…he was holding one knot of his dhoti ..
He entered and closed the door. The bathroom suddenly felt much smaller.
Monica turned her back to him and faced the damp wall, giving him a clear view of her ass — the wet black panties clinging tightly to the full, firm cheeks of her ass, the thin fabric outlining every curve. Her panties hardly could cover her huge full ass… the transparent material of her expensive branded panties clearly showed her naked ass fully to the old man..the tiny fabric of her panties were completely nestled inside her ass cheeks and hence not protecting any modesty of the newly married city bahu. In the wet Bra and panties, Monica looked like a beautiful foreigner in the sea side after bathing wearing a tiny bikini which covers practically nothing!!...
She could feel his eyes. She knew the old man would be seeing her naked ass with full of his evil lusty dirty eyes. There is nothing more sexy than to find a newly married sexy city bahu naked for a old family male member!
Monica heard the unhurried rustle of cotton. Then the heavy, steady sound of urine hitting the toilet.
Monica kept her eyes on the wall, a sharp little smile playing at her mouth.
“You really couldn’t wait two more minutes,” she said. “I’m genuinely impressed by the urgency. Now please do it quickly tauji !”
Tauji released a long breath. His eyes moved openly over the wet lace that hugged her ass.
“Old age, Bahu. When the bladder is full, even a king has to bend.”
“Then the king needs better planning,” Monica replied without turning. “Or atleast two bathroom in their home.. Or both.”
The stream of urine slowed and stopped. There was the sound of him shaking himself — deliberately slow — and then the struggle of cloth.
Monica turned her head just enough to look at him over her shoulder. The old man was still holding his thick erect black cock in his hand.. Monica could not believe he would be that thick and hard even at this age… these village bastards …Fuck !!!
“Bahu… my hands are shaking from the sugar. I cannot manage the knot. Help me tie it.”
Elegant disbelief and sharp amusement mixed in her expression.
“You cannot be serious.”
“My fingers will not work in this light,” he said, the loose dhoti still revealing his dark erect cock . “Do you want me to walk out into the courtyard like this?”
Monica faced him fully, chin slightly lifted, the wet black Bra leaving very little of her breasts to the imagination.
“Tauji … I am your bahu…. What sort of manner is this ? Is this what you do to girls in the village ? First you need the toilet while I’m half-naked. Now you need me to dress you while I’m still half-naked. Is there a third request coming, or should I be worried?”
Tauji smirked “ Beti I am not doing it on purpose”
She stepped forward anyway. The Bra was hardly able to hold her soaked breasts … The Bra clearly showed her erect nipples and chocolate colour large areolas.
All of Monica’s lovers were crazy for her Boobs.. it was partly due to her large areolas. Because men loved licking and sucking around large areolas …
Tauji was stunned to see the size… Village girls can never match her in Boobs size.. plus she was fair..milky white … Plus she loved wearing such skimpy Bra where good cleavage is seen even when she was in saree!!
“What!!! His nephew Ustad fucks this girl everyday… What a luck his nephew has got while he was just playing hide and seek with his land in the village… He makes her nude everyday and fucks her every night … what a luck Ustad behenchod..” Old Tauji thought and got erect …
He looked down to her pussy…He was trying to figure out if Bahu shaves her cunt ..city girls often shaves their cunt because of hygiene… Tauji has read in the erotic magazines he read every night .. Yes he understood Monica had shaved her cunt clean… yes expected from a highly educated modern city Bahu!! Ustad get to lick that cunt everyday … lucky Ustad!!!!!!!!!
..As she reached for the ends of the dhoti, Tauji’s foot slipped on the wet stone. His thick hand landed on her bare, wet shoulder. His thumb brushed the thin strap of her bra. The straps were almost peeled off …The heavy, damp weight of her breasts was only inches from him.
“ Be careful Tauji … my Bra straps are really delicate”
Monica felt the heat of his palm and the clear intent behind it. She did not pull away at once. She looked straight into his face, eyes cool and cutting.
“I repeat ….Careful, Tauji. If you fall, I am not carrying you out of here. And I am absolutely not explaining to Taiji why her husband needed me to hold you up and tie your clothes.”
“ Ok Beti…tie two knots”
She held up the dhoti to tie up.. before she could tie the old man muttered ..” Bahu ..can you spray some water .. I have to wash my this ..there is pee all over “
Unbelievably, the old man flashed his cock out and asked Monica to spray water on it. Monica was stunned at his audacity ..
“ What the fuck Tauji, do this yourself quickly ..how can you just flash that in front of me? Have you left your brain in your dick , moron ?”
Tauji casually lifted the water mug and washed his cock. “ Bahu.. you have to understand what diabetes do to your body “
“ Really? Diabetes is making you oogle at my ass and tits you mean to say ? How disgusting is this really ? Now are you done splashing water on your whatever !”
Tauji casually shook his massive cock and said “ Yes Bahu… please ..tie the dhoti now .tightly “
Monica mocked “Yea thank you for being so quick”
She tied the knot with two firm, efficient tugs, then deliberately lifted his hand from her shoulder and stepped back.
“ Now Tauji please leave immediately….. before you would want my help to pee again ”
Tauji’s eyes made one last slow pass over her body.
“ bahu I will go and wait for you ..we will go to the ceremony together”
“Okay Please.. I will come out in ten minutes “
The old limped ahead to leave ..he was being careful about the slippery floor …
He turned around slowly and asked Monica “ Bahu..your panties are falling off ..Do you need any help?”
Monica was about to close the door on him “ I… that’s not necessary, Tauji. They’re fine. You really don’t need to point it out so directly.”
She slammed the door on Tauji who was almost about to lose balance
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