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Erotica writting is one such thing I enjoy a lot and I am finally starting my second venture here.

The plot was there in my mind for a long time and hope all of you will enjoy the journey along.

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Ch. 1 - Meet the Patels

Asha Patel woke up from her sleep and straight away looked at the mirror. Indeed she loves to adore her fair sweet face everyday in the morning and today was no different. The very next thing she looked at was a picture of her and her boyfriend (soon fiance) on the table next to the bed and couldn't help but adore his fair, cute Justin Beiber like face and even sweeter personality. 

He was Rahul Sharma, the only heir of a Billionaire just some streets away from Asha's house. With sheer excitement of the engagement day getting closer, she sprang out from the bed and swayed her meaty ass in her pajama all the way to the washroom to get fresh.

A moment later, she hopped down and met her younger sister Arushi on the way, who with her glasses on the brim of her nose, behaved like a granny!

Arushi - heyyy didi! It's not noon yet! If you want you can sleeeeeep okay???

Asha poked the nose of her younger sis and moved towards the dining hall where Mrs Kavita Patel, their mom was texting someone on her phone. Kavita was a very meaty woman in her early forties and meatiness ran in the blood and therefore Asha and Arushi were a bit on the plump side, but they looked bubbly and very very secure about themselves. Kavita too never supported body shaming, infact being a teacher, she was very open minded and always supported enlightenment.

Overall, The Patel family with its three members were a happy and enlightened family.

One fine day :

"Hey the Aroras just shifted today! Damn..will we get any new neighors maa??"

Arushi wondered...

Kavita chopped the Vegetables, smiling in response... " Hmmm maybe!"

Just then Asha popped up in the dining hall with ofcoarse phone in her hand and the person on the other side was not hard to be guessed!

It was her would be fiance Rahul!

"Hmmm er...bye okay....talk to you later!....what?? Gosh no..not here!"

Kavita and Arushi clearly saw Asha blush and this was evident from her slightly reddened face and her pouty lips too trembled to form into an o, since Rahul had demanded a kiss from her. Facing the other side, Asha quickly puckered her lips and gave a slight kiss on the phone and then quickly stood straight, playing with her phone and looking sometimes at her younger sister and mother. 

Kavita however continued chopping the vegetables, while a smile remained on her lips and Arushi too covered her mouth and giggled at her elder sister's behaviour. Asha guiltity looked at her mother and sweetly said..

"Maa.... actually.... he asked.."

"Hmm for a kiss right?" Kavita smiled and Asha blushed once again.

"Dhadhaktey dilon ko kisne roka hayeeeee!" Arushi teased her elder sister and Asha spanked her sister's shoulder lightly saying.."shutup" and continued to munch on her breakfast. 

"By the way Rahul jiju promised me a Gucci bag after the wedding! Damn!! Wow...I am so excited yaar!"

Arushi cooed and Kavita raised an eyebrow while her hands lay on her broad hips and very sweetly she admonished....

"Oh that is very selfish of you beta! Rahul must be thinking cheap of you!"

Asha giggled and pinched her sister's fluffy cheeks...

"Let it be maa! Afterall she is her saali!

Kavita then settled with her own plates and pouted...

"It better be a worthy wedding from our side too. Your pappa has taken a big fat loan for every arrangment!"

Kavita's husband Sunil was pretty well off and he had taken the sole responsibility to make sure the wedding of his elder daughter would spark impressions around their folks!

Like this every single day the Patel ladies would have gossip and soon Asha would leave for her college while Arushi for her college, along with her teacher mother Kavita.

.........

Reaching college, Asha got out of the car and as always threw a flying kiss to her mother while poked tongue out at her younger sister, who poked a tongue back. Anyways, reaching her class, she sat as usual on her seat which was just diagonal to Rahul's. Although they were to be one soul two bodies soon, still Asha's friend Sheetal would poke her friend's babyfat and tease her...

"He is staring at you so intensely everyday! He might just make you pregnant from his stare alone, no need of shaadi vaadi!"

Asha bumped her forearm on her friend's and cooed..."shut up okay? It's not like that...we love each other other's souls!"

"Are wah! And what about this fat gol matol body huh?"

Sheetal mauled of a ripe portion of her friend's juicy hip and Asha again slapped the hand away...

"Will you stop it already? You are such a bi...."

Asha hated slangs and therefore resisted herself from going further. 

After classes, Asha and Rahul ran upstairs and reached a very obscure portion of the college terrace, the spot where they typically met to get sweetly intimate. Rahul sweetly thumped Asha against a wall and began to kiss her cheeks, neck and eventually their lips met each other for a decently long wet kiss. 

Rahul loved to kiss the rosy bee stung lips of Asha and she too enjoyed the sweet way of how he kissed. Gawd! She wondered how lucky she was to have a cute rich fair guy as her life partner, she thought she will cry and melt in his arms right now and so she did. 

But like everyday Rahul was eager to get to his next limit by pulling Asha's tshirt up to grab hold of her fleshy fair stomach, but just then Asha would slap his hands away, making him gloomy and irritated.

"What yaar? Cmmon Asha, we are soon to be fiances!"

Asha gave a sweet expression and cooed, while she ruffled Rahul's hair...

"Aw baby! It's just that...I don't want to cross a certain limit before marriage! Soowwyy!"

Asha gave her puppy like expression and then puckered her rosy lips to again kiss Rahul one more time before they took a leave.

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On the other hand, Kavita soon had recess from her teaching classes and as usual she sat with her fellow teacher and bestie Parul Mehta, who has been her very very close saheli right from the day she had joined as a teacher. 

Munching on the chapati with aachaar, Parul noticed Kavita being a bit gloomy. The buxom lady was clad in her regular salwar kameez that wrapped up her body beautifully and one could see the big ample breasts rising inside the kameez, even with the dupatta dbangd over them. 

"Hmmm, what is it Kavita? Something between you and Sunil again?"

Parul seemed genuinely concerned and Kavita let out a tiny sigh and played with her morsel rather than eating it or even bringing it close to her mouth. Something deeply bothered her, as Parul had rightly guessed. 

"Cmmon tell me! That gorgeous face of yours look awful in a gloomy state!"

"Maari zindagi napharata karu chu!" (Hate my life!)

Kavita pouted In her gujju tone while Parul had a feeling that Sunil had to do something with it. She grabbed hold of a fleshy kameez clad arm of Kavita and softly spoke...

"Kavi, listen to me. I know it's a common thing for middle aged couples to get less intimate and back to younger days of making love and all. But..."

Kavita cut her friend in middle ..

"But what?? Everyday I eat food and silent my stomach! But what about my sexual needs?? I hate to say this but as I am getting older, my sexual appetite is getting wider and bigger! Gosh! How do I say this to Sunil??? He only knows work and dhanda and all!"

Parul blushed as she realised her friend was still having very high sexual needs even after two grown up daughters. Not having one good sex life herself, Parul didn't bother to stretch this topic further and just convinced her saheli in her own way...

"Kavi, you are a middle aged woman! Soon to be a Saans of man your daughter will wed in future and you shouldn't be thinking of all this. Just...umm, you know...take a brinjal or something..."

Parul blushed while Kavita wide eyed her friend...

"Gawd! Paru?? You and your ideas! Keep it to yourself! Bavlo ho gayo??"

Parul giggled and patted her friend's back and they had their lunch together, talking about the future wedding of Asha and Rahul.

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After dinner Sunil and Kavita settled on their bedroom and as always Sunil was busy with a chat with one of his clients, while Kavita as always decided to get sweetly intimate with her husband, once he was free. Her sleevless nightie was very modest, yet her voluptuous figure made her look very desirable, yet her husband barely 'saw' her.

Once Sunil was done, he drank a glass of water while he felt fingers crawling on his pajama clad thigh and he turned to see a very desire filled face of Kavita, who laid down and blinked at him softly. Sunil smiled and decided to change the topic to something normal and the next moment, he snapped her fingers away and laid down...

"Hmmmm, tell Asha to focus on her studies, this is her last year and the wedding still has time!"

The typical boring and stern aura of Sunil made Kavita again give up hope and she murmered..."yes...she is focussing.." before shutting the lamp on her side.

One the other hand, in their room, Arushi and Asha slept, but not quite sleepy were they!

Arushi made a face and looked at her elder sister, so very busy and focussed on texting on her pink cover iPhone. Every single night Asha would have a sweet cute chat with Rahul on WhatsApp and the tik tik sounds often made Arushi soo very jealous of her sister that she wished she had a cute boyfriend too, just like Rahul!

"Didi! Can't you silent that tap tap? I can't sleep!"

Arushi made a face and cooed...

Asha looked at her and pouted...

"My sweet Lil sis, then listen to some songs! Don't eye me like that okay? You are young for all this!"

Like every night at the end of the chat, on Rahul's insisting, Asha would take a selfie of her puckered lips and send it to him, while Arushi would playfully tease her elder sister...

"Gandi ladki!"

To which Asha would slap her shoulder and murmer...

"Aru! Go to sleep okay? You have college tomorrow!

Arushi poked a tongue out, making a face and hugged her teddy shaped pillow, dozing off to sleep. Meanwhile Asha too dozed off to sleep while having sweet Yash Raj setting dreams with Rahul. 

In most dreams Asha would be Kajol and Rahul would be the mandolin playing Shah Rukh and the dream often made Asha turn sides and even playfully run her hands down her belly to her fat thighs, although clad in her nightie.

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Ch 2. Meet the Neighbour

A Honking sound disturbed the Patels and Kavita looked out the window to see a fancy van park somewhere just opposite their house. The van settled and Kavita wondered..

"Are they the new neighbours?"

Out of the van came out a funky dressed tall African man, smoking a cigarette and that was a shock for Kavita, who looked keenly at the van and realised there were no other members, just the guy alone.

"A single guy in our neighborhood?? And that too a neg..."

Kavita resisted her mind to even let out the word. Yes sure she was enlightened but years of being raised in a sort of racist Gujju family, had installed certain thoughts inside her. Anyway, Kavita observed the man more carefully.

The African stopped smoking and dropped his cigarette down, mashing it with his white action shoes, also showcasing the fact that how how large his feet were and soon he left with his Indian broker inside the house. 

"Maa??? Your coffee will become thandi!" 

Arushi pouted loudly and Aasha too wondered what was her mother so keenly looking at. 

Kavita shook back to reality from Arushi's loud scream and took a deep breath, while very very annoyed and concerned. Without even considering her daughters presence and her cup of coffee, she grabbed her mobile and rushed out of the dining room to somehow alone.

Arushi looked at her elder sister who looked equally confused and decided to check on her mother. Reaching somewhere near the hall, she could listen a raised voice of her mother, talk to someone.

"Mr Chawla!!! How could you allow this?? A single man to shift next house?? And that too a..uh! Please do something, this is a decent family locality!"

Kavita cut the phone and realised Asha looking at her very intensely. Kavita cut the topic and soon all three left in their car. While the car left the area, Arushi had managed to see the fancy looking van parked on their neighbouring house. 

Noticing Kavita's very stern expressions and less talking, Arushi Chinese whispered to her sister...

"Didi....did you check that van out? It was so cool looking!"

Asha who was busy texting, looked at her bubbly sister and said "van? What van Aru?"

Arushi cooed sweetly while, reading some college textbook..

"Are yaar, nothing! You are such a bore didi!"

Asha was clueless and soon she reached college while before leaving she had surely noticed her mother a bit bothered on something.

"What's up with maa?"

Asha wondered...

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After college ended, it was usually Rahul who used to drop Asha back home and in midst of the shiny lights in the whole locality, Rahul as always parked the car somewhere a bit afar from her house and Asha was familiar with his reasons. 

"Kaun tujhe itna pyar karega...

Jaise main karti hoon..."

The song dimly played inside Rahul's car and Asha just loved this track with her whole heart. In this entirely romantic atmosphere, Asha herself mashed her lips with Rahul, who kissed her with equal grace. During this sweet romantic kiss, Rahul loved to feel his future soulmate's fair fleshy arms through her t-shirt and Asha in a way also loved rubbing his back. 

Glancing at the watch silently, Asha herself broke the kiss and whispered sweetly..."bye!"

Rahul being equally crazy about her, raised her voice just when she got out of the car...

"Hey, you love me right?"

Asha as always gave a bubbly expression by poking her tongue out to him and then swayed her big bum all the way to her home. Any nornal red blooded male present there would glue their eyes to Asha's fat buttocks clad in her denim jeans and how the cheeks swayed to and fro. The ample voluptuous assets ran in the females of the family anyways.

Asha was just about to reach her door when she heared a decently loud music from her neighbourly house, which was without a doubt some sort of a Rap!

"Ah, new neighbours? Uh....that too a loud rap song?? Uhh! Too loud!"

Irritated Asha enters the house and slams the door, not being able to take the loud rap music too much.

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Next Morning :

*Ding Dong*

"Arushi beta, check the door please!"

Asha bit on her toast and raised an eyebrow to her younger sister, who didn't quite like getting a task, but still making a face, she got up and rushed to the door and oh! On opening it, her spectacles clad eyes widened up to greet this very tall and coal black afro guy!

"Hey lil fella! How ya doin?"

The African forward a big dark hand down to Arushi, who seemed kinda nervous yet awed by this big dark man. 

In the meantime, Kavita went near the door, pouting..."uh..who is it Aru....oh..hmm..hello!"

Kavita felt a bitterness inside her heart to greet the negro dressed in a funky large tshirt with punky trouser, the typical ghetto outlook. 

"Oh um hey...um numustey!"

The man managed to speak, while Kavita didn't bother to greet back and simply asked...

"Yes, how can I help you?"

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hey yeah....I am yo new neighba! Nice ta meet ya, me Jason!"

Seing the large black hand raised up towards her, Kavita felt ackward and her racist instincts kicked in. Never ever she had been amongst negroes in all her life so far and never ever she even dreamt of having one as a neighbour!

Kavita somehow managed to be polite and reluctantly shook her fair hand with the dark one and somehow felt an adrenaline rush when she realised Jason brushing his fingers with her's a bit longer before he realised it. 

The next moment, Jason smiled and left the threshold while Kavita felt kind of disgusted shaking hands with a negro who apparently seemed some kind of a mischievous flirt as well. Parting Arushi's shoulder she and her both slammed the door and in the meantime Asha looked at both of them with curious eyes....

"Maa, Aru? Who was it?"

Kavita didn't even want to mention her new neighbour to Asha, therefore she just managed to lie...

"Beta, just the paperwala!...you know bills and all.."

But Arushi being the open hearted bubbly girl couldn't help but spit out the truth...

"What maa?? Kuch bhi! Are didi! He was our new neighbour! That too a kallu!"

Kavita slapped the shoulder of her younger daughter lightly, implying her to be polite while Asha stopped munching on her toast and put one delicate hand on her mouth, looking here, then there and then back to her mother. She now realised that the loud rap songs yesterday made total sense.

Later when all three got ready to get inside the car. It was Asha who noticed a stare from Jason, staring at her from his open window. Feeling uncomfortable Asha rushed inside the car as she realised she had dressed up in a way to welcome stares!

A pink sleevless top with a sky blue jeans and that too with a precise fit, easily complimented her healthy assets and she felt her heart go white with the negro staring at her like that. But anyhow she ignored it, considering it a typical male trait.

Kavita who was very perceptive of these things and specially when it concerned her daughter, spoke up sternly....

"Ashu, from tomorrow make sure you atleast don a jacket or a cardigan!"

Arushi gave a strange look to her mother and then towards her didi, who looked confused....

"Maa, why so? I am totally fine the way I am!"

Kavita honked hard at a random passing car and thumped her hand on her steering wheel, sounding more stern...

"Ashu! Do I have to explain you everything? Can't you just get it?"

Asha knew very well what his mother was indicating towards and anyhow didn't bother to reply, instead just kept quiet. This was a topic she just didn't want to even discuss!

...........

During the recess, Parul once again approached a Kavita who seemed more annoyed than before. Dipping the chapati morsel inside the achaar, she asked her saheli...

"Are what happened now? Why don't you just give up on Sunil! He is getting older too!"

Kavita let out a deep breath and it again shook her ample globular breasts inaide her kameez as always. Making a face, she pouted...

"Uh it's not that Paru, it's just that..my new neighbour...the guy next door..."

Parul munched on her morsel and leaned forward on the table, showing her utmost curiousity..

"Umm a guy? You mean a single guy in your neighborhood?"

Kavita nodded and made a grimace on her round fair face. In this precise moment Parul decided to tease her gloomy friend like the typical mischievous saheli...

"Hmmmm, that is kind of interesting Kavi! just think of the possibilities!"

Kavita wide eyed her bestie and raised an eyebrow, all confused.

"Uff! Years of a sexless and a boring marriage has made you Mrs Dull and Gloomy! You know how the young men are! Who knows.. maybe just saying a hello to him can bring spice in your life, hmm?"

Kavita smacked Parul on the shoulder, hard this time and casually admonished her...

"Gawd! Paru you are simply ridiculous! I am not giving attention to any young male at this age, and certainly not some ....(dims her voice) not some negro!"

Parul at this precise moment, stopped munching on her meal and wide eyed her saheli, while reacting with the typical hand on mouth gesture..

"Uhm what? The guy is a negro??"

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Ch.3 Getting Familiar

Listening to Parul put up a loud tone at the N-word, Kavita felt her thick body endure a kind of a minor shiver!

"Oh please Paru, don't use that word so crudely. Yes its true that I kind of loathe them, but anyways..what can I do, he is a neighbour afterall."

Kavita said this as a matter of fact and somehow managed to take slow bites of her morsels and Parul seemed as much as bothered as her at this moment. She touched a thick arm of her saheli and pouted...

"Oh my...a negro next door, that too a bachelor one! God....how did Chawla agree to this?"

"He said the guy seemed okay and plus paid a good brokerage too!"

Kavita pouted back.

Kavita noticed Parul had a even more disdainful face than hers, this made her ask her the reason for such a concern. Parul held the palm of saheli and cooed...

"Oh my...Kavi, I am wondering what if he is some kind of a drug dealer, a rapist or something worse! You know how these (dims voice) darkies are! Oh Kavi...you have two daughters, be very careful!"

Kavita's heart ached with worry and panic from her friend's words, yet she maintained her own optimistic nature and assured Parul...

"Oh please Paru, I think you are just too exaggerating....not every one of them is like that I am sure!"

"I hope so Kavi"

Parul murmered.

Kavita just made a plain face and continued her lunch along with Parul.

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At night, while Sunil slept sound, Kavita happened to read some of the typical romantic novels, just in order to remain calm and imagine herself as some of the precious damsels who apparently had a good time with their lovers. The more she read about the protagonist girl or lady getting kissed and then touched sexually by her lover, the more she made a grimace while looking aside at Sunil, who only made noises snoring at the moment.

"Is not possible to get back to those earlier days or our marriage? Hmmmm maybe not"

Kavita kept the book aside and got her knees up, placing her hands on them, while her big melons mashed against her thighs. She sat on this gesture thinking and thinking when suddenly this thought was bursted in a second by apparently some very loud Rap music.

The lyrics seemed obscene to the cultured and Conservative Kavita...

'I wanna get u home tonite!

I wanna fuck u more tonite!

I wanna spank dat booty of yo

Yo gonna luv dat fo sho!"

Kavita had to close her windows and once again scolded the negro next door in a dim voice...

"Ugh! Irritating and such disgusting lyrics!"

Kavita still had to wear ear plugs before going to sleep and she often dreamt of those sweet romantic things the characters inside the romance novels would often do, like proposals, arm to arm walk and those sweet promises.

The mature 40sh mother was indeed a damsel at heart.

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Next morning :

Around half an hour after Sunil left for his office, the doorbell rang!

"Who could it be? Wondered Kavita as she got up her hefty body up from her chair and in the meantime Asha and Arushi munched on their toasts.

Kavita opened the door only to get a bit of a surprised face, greeting the negro man once more. What disgusted her more this time that on one hand she had taken a bath and was all dressed up in a beautiful salwar kameez, with hair tied up and all, while on the other hand Jason looked as if he had straight away come to her after a fierce workout. 

Infact the very musky pungent sweat from the coal black man made Kavita utterly disgusted and she wanted to cringe her nose badly. However the politeness inside her resisted in doing so. 

"Heya Missus Patail!"

Jason's thick African accent made Kavita shiver a bit for reasons unknown. Anyways she asked...

"Uh..hello, how can I help you?"

Jason kept his eyes fixed at her...

"I had a request...iz it okay?"

Kavita shivered a bit and tried not to make a face...

"Um...what sort of request?"

Jason very straightforwardly spoke up...

"Wud ya mind, makin me erm..sum dinna fo me?? Like eh....tiffin or somethin!"

Kavita was agitated from inside. The more she wanted to ignore her neighbour, the more situations were getting them acquainted again and again. But then again, her morals told her from inside that she shouldn't be a bad neighbour. 

"Uhm...but I can only make simple Indian meals, is that okay with you?"

Jason smiled and joyfully said..

"Oh yes Misus Patail! Ofcoarse I do! I lov Indian food! I see them on the net everytime!"

The praise of the traditional meals from a man outside the country made Kavita happy and proud of her heritage, yet she just loathed, getting so informal with an African man! Someone she never expected to have as a neighbour in her conservative Indian neighborhood.

"Okay, I will send you a small sample tonight, you can decide yourself!"

Jason smiled at Kavita's words and very informally raises a hand for a friendly shake, saying...

"Oh thank you! Thank you ma'am!"

Seing the sweaty coal black big hand forwarded to her, Kavita felt disgusted to even touch one single finger of that hand, let alone shake the whole hand. But her deep indian roots had installed in her mind, the common Indian phrase...

'Atiti Devo Bhava!'

And no matter who Jason was, at the moment he was 'god'! She wouldn't dare to refuse him or anything negative. With a deep cringe, she forwarded a hand to his, shaking it and at then quickly taking her hand back, she still managed to sound polite....

"Okay, I have to leave now....you can expect the sample meal by 8 pm"

Jason smiled and at that precise moment, Asha and Arushi joined her with their respective college/college bags and both girls shook a bit in their sudden glances on Jason, who smiled at all three of them, before taking a leave.

Kavita stood there and looked once more at her hand which had just shook with Jason's ans she realised the sweat from his hand was so intense that her own hand looked clammy at the moment. 

"Maa!!!! Can we leave??"

Asha broke the silence and Kavita shook back to reality..."uh um.. yes, let's go, cmmon Aru!"

All three left, while once again Asha noticed Jason staring from his window and yet once again that very mischievous look on his typically afro featured face. Jason on the other hand, had to admit that the fair and plump Gujju girl looked amazingly sexy in her jeans and T-shirt. The sharp eyes of the man didn't even fail to notice the big bum of the younger Arushi too, even though clad in the college skirt. 

"That's sum 'pawg' family out there! Man!"

Jason smirked while he thought and on the other side, Asha felt kind of irritated with the negro's glance and quickly sait inside the car. To her relief, Kavita finally drove off in a few seconds. 

Kavita was driving the car with such silence that neither Asha nor Arushi even spoke a word. They just kept the exchange of words to themselves rather, that too in a dim voice.

Arushi : didi! Maa looks so quiet...hmm?

Asha : I don't know, must be some important college stuff going inside her mind!

Arushi : kitna boring che maa! 

Arushi makes a face and reads one of her college books while Asha gets back to her phone. Soon, after dropping her daughters, along with the goodbye flying kisses and hugs, Kavita was atlast left to herself and she subconsciously did something very very unusual at that precise moment.

Kavita took her car to an isolated space and stopped it right there. Bringing a bit of a panic on her face, she bit her lower lip in a nervous-curious like state and raised her palm up close to her eyes and this was the same palm she had shook Jason's hand with. She gazed at both sides of her palm and realised it was so clammy due to Jason's sweaty one.

"Gawd..why on earth did I even shake my hand with him? Uh! A negro at that!"

But Kavita was gripped by some strange tension. She, out of some strange curiosity, got her palm up to her nose and took a whiff!

The smell was awful! Very pungent, musky and ofcoarse manly.

"Uhh..gawd!" 

Kavita shook her palm away immediately and scolded herself for this bizzare behaviour. She then parked her car and rushed to her regular classes, not realising that just a minute ago, again she took one more whiff subconsciously.

.........

After classes the lovebirds Asha and Rahul once again settled on the terrace top while listening to some Arijit Singh songs together on the same earphone. The romantic voice often got them together and they often visualised the songs being played on them as if they both belonged to some 'Aashiqui' franchise. 

"I love you Ashu!" Rahul kissed a palm, making the bubbly girl blush and place her head on his shoulder, pouting...

"Rahul! Can't wait to become yours forever! Let our wedding be an example and talk of the town! Gawd...those Bollywood weddings have made me yearn to be wedded, you know Sangeet mehndi and all!"

Asha blushed again as she played some dholaks inside her mind.

"It will be! I promise Ashu! Some months more and then we are together forever!"

Asha cuddled even more to Rahul in the very next moment and once again their lips met for a decently long juicy kiss.

Asha broke the kiss and ruffled Rahul's hair and whispered..

"Such a fair, sweet and handsome guy! Oh how lucky can a girl be?"

Rahul smiled and once again mashed his lips against hers, while their favourite Ashiqui tracks played on their earphones.

..........

Normally the Patels had a early dinner with the exception of Sunil, who used to come late at home due to a heavy work schedule. 

Tonight was however strange to the sisters as they noticed their mother packing some extra sabzis and chapati inside a container. Asha and Arushi looked confused at each other and then back at Kavita. 

"Maa, did you start Tiffin business or something?"

Asha casually said while she and Arushi munched on their meals. Kavita put on the lid of the container, pouting...

"Well, no. It's for Jason. Our...um...new neighbour!"

Asha widened her mouth and Arushi lipped very carefully with a dim voice....

"Are didi! That kallu next house!"

In response to that Asha hushed her sister with a raised eyebrow, implying her to be respectful and then looked at her mother packing the container and took a leave from the dining area.

Out of the house came Kavita Patel with a hand holding the container and normally any male around couldn't help but eye her voluptuous body with the very meaty ass and melon like breasts swaying up and down in a rhythm. Kavita was well aware of her ultra thick body and often wanted to cease the sway of her assets clad in her salwar kameezes, but her breasts, hips and ass had a mind of their own.

Dong Ding!

The door opened to make Kavita even more irritated with the loud rap song inside the house, while Jason had a smile on his face on greeting his voluptuous neighbour. The intense stare from the tall negro sent shivers inside Kavita and she somehow managed to say...

"Here is your sample...do let me know if you like the preparation"

A tiny moment of silence creeped in between the two of them and Kavita felt more bothered with the lyrics of the loud rap song from inside the house...

"Momma has big juggs!

Makes me wanna fuk her!

She shakin dat ass so good!

Gonna rub dat thing on mah wood!"

However the next moment Jason broke the silence by forwarding his hand and Kavita felt one more shiver when his hand brushed against her's while taking the tiffin. With his usual very confident smile, Jason said...

"Oh thanks Misus Patail, am syo I'll like it!"

Kavita didn't smile, instead nodded her head politely and left, giving Jason the complete liberty to stare at her big swaying ass clad in her salwar. Although her kameez was decently covering up till her thighs, the negro man could easily sketch an idea of how big and fleshy her ass and thighs were. 

"Aw man! She gonna kill me sum day!"

Jason smirked to himself and took a whiff of the container, letting out a happy sigh and then shutting the door.

"I wonder how Mr Chawla allowed him in this neighborhood! Such loud music and such obscene lyrics!"

Kavita pouted to herself in the way to her house.

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Ch.4 The Melting

Late at night, usually Asha chatted with Rahul, while Arushi read Harry Potter. This silence in their room was popped off with a needle by the loud rap coming from Jason's house next door. Asha got fairly irritated while Arushi seemed to enjoy the quick rap, although young enough to not take the obscene lyrics seriously.

"Wwwow didi! That kallu is such a rap lover! So cool!"

Asha hushed her sister once again and implied her to not use fowl words and rather go to sleep, but Arushi was in no mood to sleep, instead she got up on the bed and began to shake her hips and ass to the rap music that reached her ears very conviniently. Clad in her regular shorts and a night top, she looked adorable and bubbly and had quite a juicy big ass for her age. Asha looked at her jiggly younger sister and pouted...

"Gawd...Aru, make sure you loose some weight first before you dance!"

Arushi poked a tongue out to her elder sister while she shook her body at full rythm to the music, and then cooed back...

"Oh really didi? Look at yourself! You will become like mom soon!"

Asha had always secretly been proud of her curves and therefore she didn't mind. Ignoring her younger sister, she crossed one thick leg over the other, brushing her pillowy thighs against one another and focused on her sweet chats with Rahul. 

In the meantime, Arushi danced and shook her hips, oblivious to the fact that she was actually being watched by Jason from his window pane. The tall negro had just taken a night shower and felt his black dong vibrate on watching the sweet plump bubbly girl dance on the bed. He tweaked his crowny head when noticed how fair and fat Arushi's thighs which were normally exposed due to her red shorts.

One thing Jason loved for sure was beating his big black meat at the least most occasions. Watching Arushi dance and sway her big bum and plump body made Jason circle his fingers around his raging meat and knead it with the rhythm of his music. His 'plop plop' sounds complimented the rap song being played.

"Dayum! Like mother like daughter! Aw man! Pawg family! Yeah baby...shake that booty fo me! Yeaaah!"

Jason rubbed his black sausage while sweet Arushi danced innocently to the filthy rap song and soon when a moment came when the music had brought in a kissing like smoochy sound, Arushi made a pout with her own sweet lips and even though she did out of childish playfulness, Jason wacked his meat even harder and let out a low grunt, shooting three to four heavy wads against the wall space below the window. 

"Motha fokin dayum! I love mah new house!"

Jason relaxed after calming his enraged black python back into its normality. Eventually the music ended and Arushi cuddled upto her teddy pillow for a sleep, oblivious to the pervert next door.

..........

Next morning :

After breakfast Kavita stepped inside her car and once again Asha eyed Jason staring shamelessly at her before she got inside onto her seat. The perverse stare irritated her and it was even more annoying since it came from a stranger negro who unfortunately was her neighbour. 

Kavita who was driving the car was well aware of these things, but she never imagined anything negative or so and ignored it, thinking it was just the perverse nature of men. 

To divert her mind from her negro neighbour, Kavita talked about the most normal things a mother usually did.

Kavita : Ashu, this is your last year and before you get wrapped up in the wedding and all, better you focus well in your studies.

Asha : cmmon maa, studies are going great, don't worry about it!

Arushi : sure maa! Didi studies sooo much, specially before bedtime! Right di? (Makes a teasy face)

Asha pats her sister's back, implying her to shutup. Eventually after dropping Asha, Kavita along with her bubbly younger Arushi reached college and got along with their regular stuff.

.........

Lunch time - staff room :

During recess the topic between the two besties was surprisingly Jason once again!

Parul bit on her achaar dipped chapati and widened her eyes, pouting..

"Oh my! Kavi now you became a cook for your neighbour?? Wow...."

Kavita didn't like the sound of it and pouted...

"That sounded so bizzare! Why should I become his cook? He just asked for a tiffin as a trial and uhm anyways I don't think he will like it much, I might be spared for the rest of my life!"

Parul although was quite conservative as Kavita, had still some latent kinky nature inside her and she suddenly became this very very shameless saheli who enjoyed teasing her bestie!

"By the way Kavi, did you ummmm give him anything more than your tiffin?"

Kavita got angry at her bestie. There were certainly occasions where Parul loved to pull her leg, but this context was not that delightful at all.

"Huh...what do you mean Paru??" 

The buxom salwar kameez clad woman shook a bit and in the meantime Parul stopped her eating and traced a finger on her friend's wrist, around her decent looking watch, while pouting....

"Kavi! Trust me....don't get mad, but you are kind of falling for him!"

Kavita shook her hands away and let out a quick sigh, gazing angrily at her bestie...

"PARU! what nonsense! Gawd...you and your stupid bizzare assumptions! The fact is I can't stand that neg....I mean that guy!"

But Parul was in one of her naughtiest moods at this moment. She ran her palm from Kavita's watch clad wrist all the way up to her exposed fleshy arm and kept tracing her fingers up down and around, while whispering lowly...

"Pyar hua... chupke se...

 Haii! yeh kya hua chupke se!"

Kavita felt irritated now and stood straight, making a firey face at Parul...

"Okay..this is not funny! Stop it Paru! Ugh! Why the heck did he even shift next to my house!"

Kavita made a grimace on her face and pouted lowly to herself, while Parul pulled some more leg..

"Anyways Kavi! Mark my words, he will subscribe to your meals for the rest of his nights! I am kinda sure!"

The word 'sure' ended with a pout on Parul's lips and Kavita hated it when her bestie played Bets with her, that too in such contexts. The idea of having to visit Jason's house every night and in the meantime letting him stare at her, gave Kavita some thrills and sparks inaide her voluptuous body and an unknown sensation made her bulky stomach feel an adrenaline rush.

Kavita mocked her saheli back, by playing with the spoon dipped inside her poha filled tiffin, pouting....

"I don't think he will like the dishes much anyway.." 

Parul stopped eating, being too eager in teasing her bestie even more...

"Hmmmnm, lets see. But Kavi dear, your hands are so good with cooking! I am sure he must have licked the masala off his long black fingers!"

Parul emphasized on the 'black' word making Kavita even more mad. Patting a quick soft slap on Parul's shoulder, Kavita pouted..

"Gawd Paru! Just because you are horny and desperate, doesn't mean everyone is so! Gaawd!"

Parul pouted sweetly...

"Hey hey okay sorry, umm..by the way (looking around to be sure of privacy) umm is he ...well... really black? or umm kind of chocolate skinned?"

Kavita kept quiet and made a cringy face recollecting Jason's coal black face with his military cut hair and absolute negroid features like his broad nose and big dark lips. With a cringe expression on her face, the buxom woman pouted with a dim voice...

"Ugh...hate to say it, but he is so..gawd...like coal black!" 

Kavita's big juicy body shivered on once again remembering the contrast of her skin tone against Jason's when he had shook hands with her, that too after his workout, the other morning. 

"Oh my! Like those darkest dark Zulu warriors?" 

Since Kavita was a history teacher, she was familiar with the Zulu warrior paintings and couldn't deny the fact that Jason kind of resembled those absolute negroid powerful men. Therefore she ate one more spoonful of her poha and disdainfully nodded. 

Parul didn't say anything and continued with her own food, although she clearly had a very slim smile on her face, but didn't say anything more to Kavita, who also just munched on her poha, while pouting in mind...

"No...no....I am sure he won't ask for more meals!" 

...........

Around late noon Kavita reached home and after parking her car, had just opened the door and got out when suddenly a manly presence almost shook her soul. Kavita then realised it was Jason standing before her and she let out a big sigh, pouting...

"Oh... sorry...didn't realise it was you..."

Kavita saw the tiffin on his hand and crossed her fingers mentally to get a straight 'no' from Jason for future dishes from her. Out of sheer overconfidence, the buxom lady plainly started off....

"Uh...sorry, I guess the meal was not liked by you at all... you see I can on...."

"Nawt at all Misus Patail! Nawt at all!"

Jason cut Kavita off before she could even complete her sentence and she raised her eyebrows at whatever Jason just said. To clear the clouds in her mind, she asked...

"Um...what did you mean, did you like...what I.."

"Oh yes Misus Patail! I loved the masala and the spices and all! Uhmmmaa!"

Jason finished his sentence by licking a finger and poking it out towards Kavita as a gesture of his liking towards the taste of the meal. However Kavita looked just once at the wet long black finger, some inches away from her and immediately turned her face the other side in disdain. 

But more than this, the current reality was a bit too much for her. 

It was just what she hated!

Jason had loved the food which meant he would definately subscribe for futher meals. However trying her best to be polite, she asked...

"Okay, thanks for praising the meal, so umm I take it that you are fine with Indian food for your dinner?" 

Jason smiled and stepped more closer to Kavita who dropped a bead or two of dry sweat from her forehead and once again Jason kept silent, staring at her like a silent predator. Kavita felt some tension at that moment and her heart heaved while her breasts breathed up and down on their own. 

Atlast Jason broke the silence...

"Aoh...yuss ofcoz I wud luv to have more such meals for dinna! I love ya cookin Misus Patail!"

Saying so Jason did something unexpected, but nothing vulgar. He grabbed hold of Kavita's palm and kissed on top of it, sending several pangs of shiver inaide her voluptuous body and Jason had done it so quick that she couldn't even get time to react to it. 

"Allow me ta say dis Missus Patail, you're a gawjus sugar mamma and a great cook too!"

One part of Kavita's brain didn't quite stand Jason at all, but the other part of her brain felt happy to have been praised. With her slightly reddened cheeks, Kavita pouted with a normal face...

"Okay then, today I plan to make some Brinjal masala, is that umm okay with you?"

Kavita was sweating so much that if she didn't had her dupatta dbangd below her neckline, Jason could have easily noticed a very meaty cleavage with ample amount of sweat on the crevice.

Jason lowered and s inched his face even more and Kavita shivered knowing how dangerously close his dark big lips were to her pouty pinkish ones. 

"I will love anythin ya make! Suga mamma! See ya around 8!"

Kavita nodded sweetly and saw the big black man leave while she heaved a big breath and wiped her sweaty neck and face with her dupatta before reaching inside her house. Even when she came inside and rushed to her room, the word "sugar mamma" seemed to be echoing in her mind and she wondered why didn't she react when he called her so. Arushi who opened the door for her mom, didn't even get a "hi" this time and she wondered why.

Anyways, reaching her room the very next moment, Kavita looked at the same palm that Jason had kissed on just a few minutes ago. Although the gesture was a very plain and normal one for appreciation, still it ignited a spark inside her body and she decided to get rid of these silly thoughts by taking a quick shower, which she usually did after she got back home. 

Around one hour later Asha showed up and hugged her mother from the back, but Kavita looked fairly irritated and shoved away from her daughter, pouting...

"Ashu, let me do my work...get fresh in the meantime!"

Asha noticed Kavita finished up her cooking and just like yesterday, she had again began to pack up some portion of the meal inside the tiffin. Asha realised the reason and pouted into her mother's ear...

"Gosh maa....will he be taking dinner every single day now?"

Kavita packed the tiffin and pouted back...

"Ashu, he is a neighbour afterall and he seems fairly decent, it's alright."

Kavita smiled sheepishly and rushed out of the house along with the tiffin while Asha tried her best to stop her when she realised that her mother had left the dupatta on the kitchen table itself. Never had she seen her mother so careless or so much unaware too. Anyhow Kavita had already left the house.

On the other hand, Jason opens the door to greet his deliciously voluptuous Indian neighbour and his groin ached inside his loose shorts when he realised Kavita didn't just bring his tiffin but also presented a very meaty cleavage at this moment. 

Taking the tiffin from Kavita, Jason kept gazing at the cleavage for sometime and then back at her eyes, saying.."thanks Misus Patail! Ya luk gawjus today!"

Saying so Jason slammed his door without even bothering a reply or a reaction from Kavita, who then looked down and felt pangs of embarrassment, realising she didn't dbang her dupatta and having very hefty and ample breasts, she realised she had presented her very prominent cleavage to her negro neighbour.

"Oh gawd! How could I be so careless...uh..um...wait...what did he call me... gorgeous?"

Kavita walked slowly from his doorway back to her home, thinking when was the last time she had been praised, let alone anyone else, but when was the last time even her husband Sunil had praised her. Suddenly at that precise moment it began to rain and a drop or two fell on her nose tip and upper lip. This ordinary action sent a shiver inside her body.

It metaphored the feeling of being very very dry for many years and suddenly some drops wet up her dryness, with a strange curiosity Kavita turned back and saw Jason still by the window gazing at her and having her eyes meet his, the next moment Kavita turned and rushed back to her home. 

From his window Jason smiled and oh! How much he loves seing the fat ass cheeks sway even when clad in the salwar. 

..........

At night Sunil had already dozed off to his deep sleep while Kavita was not at all sleepy, not even at the slightest. 

Clad in her nightie, she had sat near the dressing table and was continually gazing at herself, from her face and then down to her very thick curvaceous body including her thick fleshy arms and very thick long lustrous hair. Kavita was no prude, she ofcoarse knew the epitome of 'Sugar mamma' and remembering that compliment from Jason, she kind of blushed. 

Kavita did realise there was a reason why she suddenly had began to enjoy the attention the black man gave her. Firstly the fact being that he was atleast 10 years younger than her and the second thrilling fact being that he was such a contrast to her culturally and even racially. In this precise moment Kavita was lost in some of her personal thoughts and she even remembered Parul's words...

"Hey Kavi, who knows... a little attention from the young man might spice up your life a bit!"

Kavita was wondering and pouting to herself some inaudble words when suddenly her attention went to her mangalsutra, resting well just above her meaty cleavage and she suddenly realised that these thoughts were immoral for her age and stage in life. Giving no further thought, she got up and went to sleep with her earplugs, since she was pretty much irritated by Sunil's loud snores.

After a long time, Kavita had actually slept restlessly, switching sides, adjusting pillows and somehow managing to fall damn asleep, ignoring the feeling that some tiny vibrations between her big fat thighs were not letting her sleep actually.

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Ch 5. Seed Sowing

Thin rays hit through the window pane and reached Jason's naked black body still laying on the sofa cum bed. The negro at certain times would reach his bed and at times, would lay on his sofa itself. The reason being thick doses of drugs that laid on a white sheet right there on the table nearby. 

With eyes opening up in still a somewhat intoxicated state, Jason 
stretched his arms and his black dong danced a bit along with his movement. The morning wood was something he often welcomed on getting up and the yearn to rub on his dark foreskin was evident. 

Taking a whiff from the white sheet Jason got all horny again and rubbed on his schlong a bit, while his eyes diverted to the other end of the table where the tiffin was kept open, specially the chapati corner. Eyeing the tiffin, Jason thought of Kavita and tightened his hand on his raging black dong the next moment in a firm grip and in his still state of drug intoxication, he closed his eyes and visualised Kavita in her entire form.

Firstly, the ripe features like her nose, prominent cheek bones and a full round mouth. 

Jason's hand rubbed on his foreskin twice.

Secondly the full light pink lips and the way she talked with an aura of politeness and latent sensuality. 

The hand rubbed some more times.

The third aspect being Kavita's full figure with absolute voluptuousness that looked sexually inviting and ravishing, even when clad in a regular Salwar kameez. Not to mention the fat plump ass cheeks that even covered with the kameez, oozed fire.

Some more hand rubbing was followed by a mild grunt from the naked negro.

The fourth and the most exciting aspect was the fact that Kavita along with her bubbly curvy daughter Asha seemed to be worthy preys and even at a mere anticipation of getting close to the entire family drove him iron hot and...

"Uhh aww maaan!! Aah!"

Thick white jetty spurts oozed out of the purplish crown and splattered across his dark abs. The early morning orgasms were one of his favorite and he was sure of more heavenly orgasms in the future. Taking a long yawn and a stretch once again Jason got up, but looked down and realised something.

Something crazy he did!

Jason realised some of his milky spurts reached inside one of the empty containers and surprisingly it was one the one that had the raita. The negro smiled and patted a long finger on his lips, while forwarding another finger and mixing his fresh semen with the remains of the raita inside the container. 

Closing the container with a grin on his face, Jason proceeded for his daily workout.

Some minutes later Kavita along with her daughters reached their car and while Asha and Arushi had got inside, Kavita for a very brief moment, diverted her eyes to Jason's house, but he was nowhere to be seen. A pang of a minor current ran through her body and she realised she was being very silly and soon Arushi's bubbly voice brought her back to reality...

"Maaa! We are getting late!!!"

"Uh oh..um yes Aru, sorry...let's go"

Kavita sat back inside and started her car immediately, driving off to her destination. 

...........

As usual during recess Parul still kept teasing her saheli on the same very matter..

Her negro neighbour!

"Kavi, Kavi?? Kavi if you are not eating, pass the poha to me, okay?"

Kavita on realising a minor squeeze on her fleshy arm, was brought back to reality and just murmered a..."uhm..what? Oh....um..."

Parul bit on her morsel, saying..

"Kavi, you are being infatuated with something definately, is it that negro next door? Hmm?"

Parul bit her lip and asked mischievously, while Kavita made a face and frowned at her...

"Okay Paru, you need to stop it, you are bothering me for a long time with this topic! I can't stand him much anyway and you...."

Parul cut her in the middle however...

"Hmm really? Who agreed to make meals for him? Hmmm? With as much love as you make for Sunil and
 your daughters!"

Kavita felt a rush inside her body when she realised that she was giving quite much importance to this unknown neighbour, who was far far away from her culture and conventional setup. 

But a deep curiousity lay inside Kavita's mind and she didn't even clearly know what it was. Without any further discussion about her neighbour, Kavita and her bestie continued their recess, munching on their meals.

........

Evening :

Kavita parked her car and got out, not being able to spot the negro anywhere. She bit her lip and wondered if he had given the tiffin home or not. Within some minutes of wondering and thinking, her nose was suddenly welcoming a manly aroma and that was undoubtedly Jason who was now heading towards her slowly.

Jason's stare made Kavita adjust her dupatta and stand still, while the scent from his body was kind of bothering her or overwhelming her, she wasn't quite sure. 

"Ah...gd evenin Misus Patail!"

Kavita felt some kind of shivers from the thick African accent and then she just managed to say a "hi". Jason walked very close to her once again and murmered almost seductively...

"Tasty as auways with da perfect blend of spice!"

Kavita shook and felt her big curvy body heave with some jolts as it seemed as if Jason was complimenting her, untill ofcoarse he brought the tiffin between them and then she calmed down realising that he was just mentioning the meal. 

Kavita managed to sheepishly smile and take the tiffin from him, once again checking the contrast of their skin tones and feeling jolts of shiver once again. Kavita walked back to her home, while Jason smiled with a grin and headed for his. 

Back at home, Kavita got fresh and doned a simple looking Salwar kameez yet once again with the dupatta tied firm around her waist. To start sorting out stuff, she first started with getting her vegetables ready on the table plank and then proceeded to clean the tiffin sent by Jason. To the man's fortune, Kavita had always opened each to check the remains and she was impressed that the foreign guy actually slurped and ate every single morsel from the tiffin.

Atlast Kavita reaches the raita container and was just about to wash it when suddenly she gets a peculiar whiff from there. Something felt fishy as raita usually didn't have a perticular fragnance. She made a face and brought the container next to her nose and took a deep whiff this time, only to get shocked and disgusted!

"Oh my...it's seems like the smell of....gawd!"

Kavita was disgusted and surprisingly overwhelmed by the thick scent of the very thick dose of semen mixed with some bits of the raita. Suddenly right there on that spot, with Arushi sitting just some inches away watching TV, the horny yearning woman inside Kavita awoke and she took some more whiffs of the apparently very potent semen from the container.

"Uh..it's so wrong, gawd....this guy is such a pig! Urgh....but this smell is so..."

Kavita took some last few whiffs and did something out of her latent hornyness. She dipped a finger inside and gathered some crusts on her finger, once again getting it close to her nose and this time her body shook very slightly while her nipples hardened very slightly as well. Just then a patt on her hips, made her body buckle a bit and she moaned...

"Uh...who??"

Kavita turned back and felt embarassed seing sweet bubbly Arushi looking up at her...

"Maa, are you okay? I was asking for water from a long time!"

"Oh...my...oh beta sorry! Um...here.."

Kavita out of her frivolousness passed on the bottle to her daughter with the same hand that had the semen coated finger. A very tiny spark of the semen crust lay on the bottle spot where Arushi laid her palm on and she almost loudly cringed....

"Cheeeeeee! Maa! The raita made my hand dirty!!!!"

Unknown to Arushi, his mother was heaving her big melons breasts up and down in tension and she was relieved when Arushi thought of the semen crust as raita, which was normal as she was just a budding young girl. Then, getting normal, Kavita took her dupatta and wiped the crust bit from her daughter's hand and said in a motherly tone...

"It's okay Aru, it was just raita, now go, get back to your stuff and let me do some cooking!"

Seing her bubbly younger daughter hop and skip back to her sofa, Kavita started to cook, although her face still flushed with a strange combination of anger and embarassment.

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Ch 6. Getting Mischievous

*Dong Ding*

The bell ring and Jason opened the door with wide glowing eyes to welcome his busty voluptuous neighbour holding the tiffin box. Kavita this time didn't manage to regroom herself as she still had her dupatta tied around her curvy waist, thus making her delicious ample cleavage exposed to the eyes of the pervert negro man. Jason was dressed in his decent baggy pants and a white tshirt, still it was his eyes that made Kavita shiver. 

She slapped her head mentally when she realised that she forgot to dbang her dupatta properly and if it wasn't for her morals, she could have slapped the black guy for staring so perversely at her meaty cleavage. 

Getting the urge to get rid of this moment as fast as possible, Kavita forwarded the tiffin to Jason, who once again very shamelessly took the kodak opportunity to brush his fingers against hers and this made Kavita's ample breasts bounce up and heave down on a rythm of its own, along with a slight moan that escaped her petal like lips. 

"Uhm what Misus Patail?"

Jason mischievously asked and Kavita bit her lower lip wondering if he had heared that slight moan or not. Taking a quick breath, she murmered...

"Uhm....no... nothing...u.. goodnight"

Jason decided to play one more card and he instantly very casually said...

"Uh that was a lovely raita ma'am!"

The mentioning of raita made Kavita slow down her speed and remember that crude moment when she had discovered the semen remains and suddenly the weak submissiveness inside her made her nipples hardened quite to her own embarrassment right there on the spot. 

"Wud luv sum more of it!"

Jason wickedly raised his voice as he stood with his elbow resting on the door stand while Kavita just somehow managed to look back and the very next moment her eyes diverted to the bulge of Jason's bicep on the bent hand and her heart skipped a beat, making her turn the other side immediately and rush to her home.

The quick rush from Kavita made her salwar clad big fattened ass cheeks jiggle to and fro in a sweet motion, making Jason enjoy the view once more just like the other day and this time he couldn't help but rub his very prominent schlong through his baggy pant. He even pinched on his crown head when he realised how deliciously the ass cheeks had ended to the begining of what could be called a pair of thunderous thighs and even that was an understatement.

Kavita reached home and helped herself with a complete big bottle of water, straight away from the fridge. When even that didn't seem enough, she grabbed one small 500 ml one in addition to the previous. 

"Gawd....that creep will is getting me mad! Urghh..."

And just then....

"What maa?" 

Kavita realised she was audible and out of shame she turned back to see Asha, who had a questioning face and then she made up some excuse, saying...

"Oh nothing Ashu, just that....a student in my class....he flunked and... that's it..."

Asha was no fool, she was very sure of her ears, throwing her college bag on the sofa, she placed a hand on her mother's forearm with some doubt in her voice...

"Maa, I am not deaf, you mentioned the word "creep!" I am 20, I know what it means!"

Kavita was still sliding down images in her mind like Jason's stating at her cleavage, followed by that awful view of his black toned bicep and then raita....semen.... smell.....cleavage darshan.....and...."

"Maa?????? Are you even here???"

Asha snapped infront of her mother's eyes and then Kavita murmered a "huh...what?" out, when she got back to reality and looked at Asha, who still had a face that indicated that she was still waiting for an answer. 

Kavita didn't feel the need to answer and instead of being maternally sweet with her daughter, she turned out to be a bit agressive and she scolded her straight away...

"Ashu! You seem to be listening a bit too much, I didn't say any damn thing as such! Now let me do my damn work! Get fresh!"

Asha was amazed. She never really expected her mother to sound so rude and agitated all of a sudden. She was glad that Arushi wasn't there or else she would have been sort of scared by this aura of her mother. Not wanting to futher argue, Asha tiptoed out to her room.

Kavita didn't regret her behaviour, infact she tried not looking at the sabzi corner, where a big fat brinjal was gazing back at her. The dark brinjal strangely looked kind of similar to the bicep bulge of the negro's coal black arm and Kavita began to sweat, sometimes focussing on her kadai, and sometimes back at that bloody brinjal.

Kavita felt a shiver within her meaty mound inside her modest salwar kameez when she thought of recieving the tiffin back from Jason the next evening and once again bit her lower lip in discovering the raita corner of the tiffin. 

"Will he do the same cheap behaviour once more??"

"Uh....why did it seem so potent, so thick?? Uh!"

"Yes it was potent, very potent" the thick white dry fluid was poking the long time sexually ignored woman inside Kavita and she stirred her utensil on her kadai very very slowly, while her nipples seemed very pointy all of a sudden. What she didn't realise that Arushi's favourite pudding was now on the verge of getting burnt and spoiled and the responsible mother was having a dreamy look on her face at this moment.

The smile of Jason, no not a smile but a wicked grin and oh that rocky bicep bulge. Kavita's other hand subconsciously rubbed on the kitchen table surface while just then Arushi's voice shook her up...

"MAAAA!!! WHAT DID YOU DO!!!!"

Kavita shook back to reality and realised a deep burning smell and then to her sudden horror, she looked at the blacked bottom of the kadai that had the burnt pudding which was Arushi's favourite, since she had it every dinner. Arushi looked at the kadai and made a weepy face while she looked up at her mother who blushed crimson red when she realised how lost she was in ugly thoughts that she didn't even realise her irresponsibility. 

"Oh Aru.... It's okay... I will make it tomorrow once more, don't worry!"

Arushi felt gloomy and murmered...

"But ma...."

This time Kavita was again back to her agitated mode and she kind of barked out...

"Aru! STOP BEING A CRY BABY! Ashu, tell her to behave and help me with the food!"

Asha and Arushi was amazed at this behaviour of Kavita and they decided to just let things go for the night, however despite the silence, Arushi was still sad, while Asha patted her shoulder lightly. 

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At midnight :

Kavita once again was fairly irritated with Sunil's snoring and the earplugs didn't do much justice to her ears. She moaned out some gujrati mean words at her husband and stood up once again gazing at herself infront of the mirror. 

Suddenly the word "sugar mamma" popped up inside her mind and she realised her already round cheeks become rounder with blush. Dismissing all shame, she turned to her side and peeked on her curvy waist that descended to a pair of very meaty ass cheeks. 

"Gosh, they are awfully huge!" 

Kavita bit her lip and hated to admit how plus sized she was. She then also cringed at her very bulky thighs that easily stuck the confines of her modest nightie and she turned to her front once more, peeking down at what currently seemed worthy of Jason's fancy...

A meaty delicious cleavage!

Kavita looked down keenly at her juicy cleavage and blushed a bit noticing how dense the crevice was, as it swallowed the lower portion of her mangalsutra. She then looked at herself and asked...

"No....I have to resist the horny desperate woman inside me!"

"I can't afford to loose my values!"

"I will not go to his house, I will rather send Ashu.....no...not her!"

Kavita being the careful mother was not willing to get Asha acquainted with the negro neighbour at any cost, rather she decided to take these initiatives herself. Something didn't seem right at this middle of the night, as Kavita still kept sitting and gazing at her various body parts and thought she was pretty plump for the word 'sexy'. 

"How is it that Jason loves staring at my plus sized figure? Hmphh! typically men! Anyways, I will not eye him much, the next time!"

Kavita murmered while she took a long yawn and rushed to her bed, reluctantly sleeping to the side of her snoring husband. The fact was even as she slept sound, her mind roamed around from the perverse eyes of Jason to his bicep bulge. Very subconsciously the voluptuous mother of two, rubbed her legs against each other and chewed on her lower lip as the vision now changed to that moment when Jason almost closely inched his face towards her, while talking.

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Next morning :

Kavita opened the door to rush when suddenly Jason showed up before her at that very precise moment. A freshly bathed Salwar kameez clad Kavita whiffed the pungent sweaty odour coming from Jason's body and clearly he was coming from his regular workout. 

Asha and Arushi stood behind their mother untill Kavita advised them to stand near the car and wait for her to arrive in a minute or two. Both girls nodded and brushed past Jason's either side, having to whiff in the sweat and on reaching the car, Arushi cringed, murmering in a low tone...

"Cheeeee didi! His smell is so ganda!"

Asha had to admit that the pungent sweaty odour was a bit too foul and she just implied her sister to hush and keep quiet. 

On the other hand, neither Kavita nor Jason spoke or uttered a single word yet. A strange silence creeped in on the threshold of the house. Kavita was still disdainful of the sweaty odour coming from the negro's body yet it were again Jason's eyes that were kind of taming her in some way. 

Kavita felt her heart beat like an engine when a big black hand came upto her face level with the tiffin and finally a voice broke the silence...

"Hello? Missus Patail??"

"Huh..uh...oh, there was no hurry..I .."

Kavita managed to speak while she took the tiffin and her eyes widened when she noticed a squishy sensation inside one of the containers. The nipples again hardened and eyes rushed down when she realised Jason had that same mischievous smile.

Brushing his long black fingers with Kavita's decently manicured ones, he lowered his voice and kind of seductively murmered....

"Wud ya mind if I said sumthin..."

Kavita very strangely inched her face closer, murmering..."uhm...what?"

"You're a gawjus mamma! Iuv ya round cheeks blushin! Ya juicy lips! Ya hawt bod!"

Kavita would have normally slapped anyone with such an audacity, but Jason's comments filled an empty space in her mind. The space that longed for praises and comments, but Sunil was such a let down for the past few years, specially after her second pregnancy with Arushi, which made her gain more weight.

And the result was Jason's opinion of her being the ultimate pawg!

Kavita forgot all about her daughters waiting and college and car and etc. She blushed deep red with those comments and a sitar played inside her heart as she murmered with her glossy pink lips..."uhm...you shouldn't say these things.."

Jason inched his face even closer and murmered back....

"Waitin for your next meal! Sharp 8 I'll be waitin!"

Jason's dark lips blew some hot air along with those last words and after he left, Kavita felt her own lips automatically moistning up when either felt the hot air against them. Her heart went the typical 'Dhak dhak' and the shape of her nipples could be easily made out, if it wasn't for the dupatta.

"Such a pig! Brute! Insolent swine! Hmmmmm, did he really comment on me....uhm..."

*BEEEEEEEEPPPPPP BEEEEP!*

A loud series of car horn brought Kavita back to reality and she gathered her senses and looked at her watch in shock, rushing towards her car. Reaching inside the car, she didn't bother to apologise to her daughters for her late arrival, but definately blushed when she realised that she also brought the tiffin along with her, which she now kept on the side seat.

The unwashed tiffin lay on the seat while Asha couldn't believe what a clumsy behaviour her mother had put on.

Dropping her two daughters, Kavita took her car back to an isolated space and her heart heaved as she looked down on the tiffin. Her manicured fingers rubbed on the steering wheel while she wondered...

"Uh.... should I...or should I...not!"

Kavita wondered shamelessly and then shoved her moral thoughts aside and grabbed hold on the tiffin in the most desperate way possible. With a hunger filled eyes, the so called conservative mother and wife opened the lid and shuffled till she reached the Raita container and took a desperate whiff, only to get disheartened.

The container contained just the Raita remains!

A strangely angry Kavita banged the container hard on the side seat and thumped her fists on her steering wheel, groaning out a "urgggh!"

The desperate horny woman inside her was disappointed!

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