12-09-2026, 02:50 PM
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Continuation {Chapter 1} :
Uncle quickly had the dinner in just 5-10 minutes after his short discussion with mom few seconds ago. He then said – “Okey Bimla ji now I’m going to sleep. Bye”
Mom – “So early ? Do you sleep around 10 to 10:30 PM?”
Uncle – “Yes. Mostly.”
I saw him standing in an abnormal way since he got up from the dining chair after having dinner. It seems he was trying to hide his shorts front part that was having a bulge in middle. Mom noticed it or not I don’t know but to me that bulge part of his shorts was 70% visible. Mom said – “ Are you Okey Prabin ji ?”
Uncle –“Yeah yeah okey. Just feeling sleepy that’s why.” Saying this he moved towards the main door of our flat. He opened it by himself and then turned a little to see my mother again and said –“ Good Night Bimla ji” . Mom replied accordingly – “ Good Night ji”. He went out from our flat by shuting the door. We were still having the dinner.
I said to mom – “ He only wishes you Good Night not me”
Mom – “Yeah I also feel that. Anyway that’s not a big matter to consider beta.”
I – “Mom don’t you think this man is something unique ?”
Mom –“What unique ?”
I – “Didn’t you realise that its is his first day as our neighbour on this floor, we are completely unknown to each other in every manner but his activities are in such a way that we have known each other since long time.”
Mom – “Yeah you are right. He is like that. Some people are like that. Its their nature.”
I – “I understand but…. whatever he told you few minutes back you consider it as a compliment or flirt ?”
Mom saw me with her one eyebrow uplifted. She said – “Don’t think about it much . He seems to be open minded that’s why his tone crosses the extent limit . Do’t worry beta. I am not taking his words seriously .”
Mom’s these lines made me a little relaxed . I was doubting her intentions few minutes back while she was talking to him about his hunger and thirst bullshits. Anyway we also got done with our dinner and went to our respective rooms. Mom usually had the habit of sleeping around 11:30 PM. I used to sleep late mostly around 1:00 AM due to my habit of late night study. That night I didn’t study much and slept around 12 midnight even I slept during the evening time that day I slept early that night too.
Next morning I woke up by the bell sound of aarti mom doing in the sofa room near the small area we made for Puja. It was 8 AM and the hall was little bit full with agarbatti smoke and its sandalwood fragrance. Mom saw me by turning her face towards me for a moment and then again got focused in performing aarti. I went to washroom to get fresh. By then mom done with her puja and went to the kitchen to make tea for us both. I did brush my teeth and then went to the balcony to take the newspaper that every morning thrown in our balcony by the newspaper man. That day newspaper wasn’t there. I asked mom he took the newspaper from the balcony, but mom said “No Beta. May be it get thrown to the downwards floor. Go and ask Varsha aunty.”
Varsha aunty , a woman in her late 50s live just below the floor of ours. She has a curvy body figure, big breasts and little greyish hair. She lives alone there and always wears half sleeved salwar suit. Sometimes two newspaper get thrown to her balcony by the man mistakenly. So I went near her flat downstairs. From a certain distance I heard her voice talking to an another woman named Savita (her neighbour flat woman) possibly being standing at her flat’s door. Savita aunty was also of same age as of Varsha aunty. She has little slim figure than Varsha Aunty but her curves were big. Her breasts was much fleshy and enormous. She was a modern lady and wear trouser and shirt even in that age. She also go to gym and I had watched her jogging some times in the morning at the park just behind our apartment. I must say that both aunties kept their bodies well maintained at the age of 50+.
I was proceeding towards them suddenly I heard Varsha Aunty saying – “You know he came to live here yesterday.” I stopped my step to move further.
Savita – “Yeah I know. At the second floor , Right ?”
Hearing this I quickly made myself hide behind the nearby wall at the staircase.
Varsha – “Yes. Opposite to Bimla’s flat.”
Savita – “He had a great destiny but not now onwards. Wherever he lived either he got a divorced or widow woman but, this time it is impossible for him.”
Varsha aunty laughed and said – “May be but her husband lives in Australia, he will not leave this opportunity. Don’t you know he is a man with high prostrate power.”
Savita (laughingly) – “Offcourse Varsha ji. I knew him since his divorced days. Much before than you.”
Varsha – “He got divorced in 2016 or 2017 ?”
Savita – “ 2017. That time my son was in his college as a student and our affair started after we met at a parent teacher’s meet.”
Varsha – “How was his stamena that time ?”
Savita (with a smile on her face) showed her 4 fingers to Varsha aunty.
Varsha aunty said – “ Oh god. Really ? Four rounds ?”
Savita – “ Sometimes five.”
Varsha – “My goodness. I hadn’t met much . He just came to our apartment last month few times for us. He must knew that you are here. So he came. I met him unexpectedly. And that’s it.”
I was listening all their conversations from behind the wall near the stairs. I was not a child that couldn’t understand what they were talking. There was nothing a better revealation of Prabin uncle’s character than this.
Savita aunty then said – “Last month he saw Bimla and he get attracted towards her curves and beauty. I am a widow and you are divorced. Neither of our kids lives with us. They just visits us ocassionaly. This was the reason we get involved with this man.”
Varsha – “ Yeah you are right. Bimla is a married lady and her son also lives with her. Its very difficult for him to get her involve with him easily like we did. He came to live here just for Bimla not for us.”
Savita – “His transfer from previous branch of his college is another reason too.”
Varsha – “That’s second and weak reason Savita ji, first is his hunger for us and especially for Harsh’s mother Bimla.”
I was very surprised that a Prabin uncle has that much high sexual appetite even at this age. Through their conversation it was damn much clear that he is sexually attracted towards my mom much more than them . I slowly moved towards them. Varsha aunty saw me coming and they both suddenly stopped their conversation. She said – “ Good Morning beta. How are you?”
I replied with a little smile (unwillingly) – “Am good aunty. Just came here to check if our newspaper got thrown to your balcony?”
Varsha aunty – “ Oh… let me check. I also haven’t checked my newspaper till now.” Saying this she went inside.
Savita aunty asked me – “So how is your mom beta ? Haven’t seen her since few days. Where is she ?”
I – “ She is good too aunty. Just being here and busy in household work and tired. So she doesn’t come out much.”
Savita – “I can understand beta. Being a household woman holds most busy schedule.”
Varsha aunty came out with a newspaper and said – “Take it beta, There were two newspapers in my balcony. One is surely yours.”
I took it and said “Good Bye” to both of them. And proceeded towards the staircase. I heared Savita aunty saying on my back – “Such a well mannered boy he is. And so his mom and dad.”
Varsha – “Prabin ji has no chance I think.” They laughed together. I increased my pace and reached at my floor.
As I entered I saw Prabin uncle was sitting on the sofa with mom opposite to each other. They were having tea together. He was well dressed with a brown coat and black jeans with White shirt. He must be going to college that time. He saw me and smiled .
Mom was wearing yellow coloured full sleeved blouse and same coloured cotton saree. Her hair was open. She was without any make up.
Mom saw me and asked – “Got the newspaper ?”
I replied – “Yes .”
And went inside my room . His existence at our flat made me more uncomfortable after knowing his real intentions. I was hearing their talks while having tea. Just a normal discussions about weather, college branch, family etc. After 10 minutes he left our flat saying Bye to my mom. When he left I went near mom and asked – “So from morning tea to night’s dinner he is having all that at our flat ?”
Mom (laughingly) – “No beta from today he will prepare his lunch and everythings else at his house only. He will arrange kitchen utensils and stove by the evening today after returning from the college.”
I didn’t say anything and went back to my room to read newspaper.
END OF CHAPTER 1.
To Be continued…
Uncle quickly had the dinner in just 5-10 minutes after his short discussion with mom few seconds ago. He then said – “Okey Bimla ji now I’m going to sleep. Bye”
Mom – “So early ? Do you sleep around 10 to 10:30 PM?”
Uncle – “Yes. Mostly.”
I saw him standing in an abnormal way since he got up from the dining chair after having dinner. It seems he was trying to hide his shorts front part that was having a bulge in middle. Mom noticed it or not I don’t know but to me that bulge part of his shorts was 70% visible. Mom said – “ Are you Okey Prabin ji ?”
Uncle –“Yeah yeah okey. Just feeling sleepy that’s why.” Saying this he moved towards the main door of our flat. He opened it by himself and then turned a little to see my mother again and said –“ Good Night Bimla ji” . Mom replied accordingly – “ Good Night ji”. He went out from our flat by shuting the door. We were still having the dinner.
I said to mom – “ He only wishes you Good Night not me”
Mom – “Yeah I also feel that. Anyway that’s not a big matter to consider beta.”
I – “Mom don’t you think this man is something unique ?”
Mom –“What unique ?”
I – “Didn’t you realise that its is his first day as our neighbour on this floor, we are completely unknown to each other in every manner but his activities are in such a way that we have known each other since long time.”
Mom – “Yeah you are right. He is like that. Some people are like that. Its their nature.”
I – “I understand but…. whatever he told you few minutes back you consider it as a compliment or flirt ?”
Mom saw me with her one eyebrow uplifted. She said – “Don’t think about it much . He seems to be open minded that’s why his tone crosses the extent limit . Do’t worry beta. I am not taking his words seriously .”
Mom’s these lines made me a little relaxed . I was doubting her intentions few minutes back while she was talking to him about his hunger and thirst bullshits. Anyway we also got done with our dinner and went to our respective rooms. Mom usually had the habit of sleeping around 11:30 PM. I used to sleep late mostly around 1:00 AM due to my habit of late night study. That night I didn’t study much and slept around 12 midnight even I slept during the evening time that day I slept early that night too.
Next morning I woke up by the bell sound of aarti mom doing in the sofa room near the small area we made for Puja. It was 8 AM and the hall was little bit full with agarbatti smoke and its sandalwood fragrance. Mom saw me by turning her face towards me for a moment and then again got focused in performing aarti. I went to washroom to get fresh. By then mom done with her puja and went to the kitchen to make tea for us both. I did brush my teeth and then went to the balcony to take the newspaper that every morning thrown in our balcony by the newspaper man. That day newspaper wasn’t there. I asked mom he took the newspaper from the balcony, but mom said “No Beta. May be it get thrown to the downwards floor. Go and ask Varsha aunty.”
Varsha aunty , a woman in her late 50s live just below the floor of ours. She has a curvy body figure, big breasts and little greyish hair. She lives alone there and always wears half sleeved salwar suit. Sometimes two newspaper get thrown to her balcony by the man mistakenly. So I went near her flat downstairs. From a certain distance I heard her voice talking to an another woman named Savita (her neighbour flat woman) possibly being standing at her flat’s door. Savita aunty was also of same age as of Varsha aunty. She has little slim figure than Varsha Aunty but her curves were big. Her breasts was much fleshy and enormous. She was a modern lady and wear trouser and shirt even in that age. She also go to gym and I had watched her jogging some times in the morning at the park just behind our apartment. I must say that both aunties kept their bodies well maintained at the age of 50+.
I was proceeding towards them suddenly I heard Varsha Aunty saying – “You know he came to live here yesterday.” I stopped my step to move further.
Savita – “Yeah I know. At the second floor , Right ?”
Hearing this I quickly made myself hide behind the nearby wall at the staircase.
Varsha – “Yes. Opposite to Bimla’s flat.”
Savita – “He had a great destiny but not now onwards. Wherever he lived either he got a divorced or widow woman but, this time it is impossible for him.”
Varsha aunty laughed and said – “May be but her husband lives in Australia, he will not leave this opportunity. Don’t you know he is a man with high prostrate power.”
Savita (laughingly) – “Offcourse Varsha ji. I knew him since his divorced days. Much before than you.”
Varsha – “He got divorced in 2016 or 2017 ?”
Savita – “ 2017. That time my son was in his college as a student and our affair started after we met at a parent teacher’s meet.”
Varsha – “How was his stamena that time ?”
Savita (with a smile on her face) showed her 4 fingers to Varsha aunty.
Varsha aunty said – “ Oh god. Really ? Four rounds ?”
Savita – “ Sometimes five.”
Varsha – “My goodness. I hadn’t met much . He just came to our apartment last month few times for us. He must knew that you are here. So he came. I met him unexpectedly. And that’s it.”
I was listening all their conversations from behind the wall near the stairs. I was not a child that couldn’t understand what they were talking. There was nothing a better revealation of Prabin uncle’s character than this.
Savita aunty then said – “Last month he saw Bimla and he get attracted towards her curves and beauty. I am a widow and you are divorced. Neither of our kids lives with us. They just visits us ocassionaly. This was the reason we get involved with this man.”
Varsha – “ Yeah you are right. Bimla is a married lady and her son also lives with her. Its very difficult for him to get her involve with him easily like we did. He came to live here just for Bimla not for us.”
Savita – “His transfer from previous branch of his college is another reason too.”
Varsha – “That’s second and weak reason Savita ji, first is his hunger for us and especially for Harsh’s mother Bimla.”
I was very surprised that a Prabin uncle has that much high sexual appetite even at this age. Through their conversation it was damn much clear that he is sexually attracted towards my mom much more than them . I slowly moved towards them. Varsha aunty saw me coming and they both suddenly stopped their conversation. She said – “ Good Morning beta. How are you?”
I replied with a little smile (unwillingly) – “Am good aunty. Just came here to check if our newspaper got thrown to your balcony?”
Varsha aunty – “ Oh… let me check. I also haven’t checked my newspaper till now.” Saying this she went inside.
Savita aunty asked me – “So how is your mom beta ? Haven’t seen her since few days. Where is she ?”
I – “ She is good too aunty. Just being here and busy in household work and tired. So she doesn’t come out much.”
Savita – “I can understand beta. Being a household woman holds most busy schedule.”
Varsha aunty came out with a newspaper and said – “Take it beta, There were two newspapers in my balcony. One is surely yours.”
I took it and said “Good Bye” to both of them. And proceeded towards the staircase. I heared Savita aunty saying on my back – “Such a well mannered boy he is. And so his mom and dad.”
Varsha – “Prabin ji has no chance I think.” They laughed together. I increased my pace and reached at my floor.
As I entered I saw Prabin uncle was sitting on the sofa with mom opposite to each other. They were having tea together. He was well dressed with a brown coat and black jeans with White shirt. He must be going to college that time. He saw me and smiled .
Mom was wearing yellow coloured full sleeved blouse and same coloured cotton saree. Her hair was open. She was without any make up.
Mom saw me and asked – “Got the newspaper ?”
I replied – “Yes .”
And went inside my room . His existence at our flat made me more uncomfortable after knowing his real intentions. I was hearing their talks while having tea. Just a normal discussions about weather, college branch, family etc. After 10 minutes he left our flat saying Bye to my mom. When he left I went near mom and asked – “So from morning tea to night’s dinner he is having all that at our flat ?”
Mom (laughingly) – “No beta from today he will prepare his lunch and everythings else at his house only. He will arrange kitchen utensils and stove by the evening today after returning from the college.”
I didn’t say anything and went back to my room to read newspaper.
END OF CHAPTER 1.
To Be continued…
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