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whn Fatima entered bathroom she got another suprise. Yes my underwear.
morning only i purposely ejaculated in underwear n kept it in bathroom for didi.
she was sitting on small stool. she picked my underwear in hand. she saw a fresh white sticky liquid inside my underwear. as she was examining my underwear she saw me standing in front of bathroom door. i was just staring at her only. she was wearing a deep cut chudidar, she had removed her duppata. her cleavage was exposed. her milky white boobs wer pooping out frm tht dress. v both wer silent looking at each other. she saw me staring at her boobs n also the underwear in hand. she directly threw my underwear in bucket n locked the door. this was 1st time she locked bathroom door while washing clothes.
many times i had seen her pooping boobs while brooming n cleaning floors. but i always ignored bcoz of My inner pain. i never saw Fatima didi in seducing way. but now things had changed. i wanted to drink milk of didi. i wanted to fuck this 5 feet sex bomb.

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days wer passing on. i was becoming more bold with Fatima didi n Fatima was also playing with me. Fatima knew what i wanted to do, she was not letting me come too close to here n also she was not letting me go away from her. she always wanted attention from me. 
she was trying to keep me in limits like she didn't had problem if i hold her hands or if i hug her from front side or back side but she had big problem if i come n squeeze her boobs or ass, she even had prob if i put my hands over her waist also she didn't had prob if i kiss on her face cheeks but she never allowed me to kiss on her lips, if i tried to do she use to get angry and yes everything was happening in front of Mom. 
Yes my mom.. i use hug or hold hands of Fatima didi infront of mom. Even if Didi was sitting on the floor in front of Mom, I would just go and lie on Didi’s lap, and she would play with my hair. 
not only me but Fatima didi was also enjoying my company. she loved to hug me or kiss on my cheeks.
many times whenever i would try to cross my limits like squeezing her boobs or ass or tried to kiss on her lips or even tried to touch her pussy she would get very angry on me. 
Fatima didi knew my weakness, her biggest weapon was her tongue. The way she spoke was so harsh & rude that her words hurt me deep inside my heart n i would just go away from her.
 then Whenever I got upset and sat quietly away frm her, didi would come to calm me down and make up with me. she use to hug me or hold my hand or kiss me on cheeks. yes she use to love kissing me on my cheeks whn i was angry on her. many times whn my anger was high she use to kiss near my lips on my cheeks or even squeeze my ass and in Seconds only my anger use to go..
many times whn i was in Serious anger Fatima didi had hugged me tightly in front of mom n even kissed me infront of mom also. many times didi had squeezed my ass in front of mom while doing masti with me. 
in starting days mom use to get suprise by didi moves but later mom also enjoyed her masti.
seriously Fatima didi was a pro player. she knew how to deal with me. didi was playing with me in perfect way.

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1 such day i did something n everything changed after that.
mom dad had gone to nearby village for some function n they wer going to come at evening. 
many times whn mom use to go out she would tell in advance to Fatima. tht time either she would come, do basic work n go or she use to take holiday. 
this time also mom had told her about going out.
from morning only i was eagerly waiting for Fatima didi. i was not sure if she would come or not. 
her time was up n didi didn't came. it was almost 1hr past, i lost my hopes n i slept in bedroom. after some time i heard my door bell. i thought it was r milkman so i took milk pot n went to open door. 
whn i open door Fatima didi was standing in front of me, as she saw milk pot in my hand she started laughing. i didn't react more n went to bedroom to sleep. i was just in my shorts n not even wearing my underwear also.
she was wearing chudidar n as usual she removed her duppata n started her work. didi started brooming rooms. she started from hall kitchen n then came to bedroom. her eyes was on me n my eyes wer on her deep cleavage. she had habit of bending down to tease me. her milky boobs wer pooping out frm her dress. they wer seriously big n round. it was bigger than trupti also. trupti had bigger boobs but as she was in just 10th so it was in developing mode but Fatima was a developed mature n mother of 2 children.
she then cleaned all floor. all time my eyes was on body only.

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Fatima didi finished her cleaning work n went to bathroom to wash clothes. my clothes wer not thr, she asked me tht didn't i bath..i didn't reply then she asked in loud voice bhaiya nahaye nahi kya.??
for tht i replied tht aaj nahane ka maan nahi. she didn't reply n washed clothes.
 later she went to kitchen, my food was like tht only.. then she came in bedroom n sat on my bed near my head.
i was sleeping upside down on my stomach facing the wall. didi asked me bhaiya ji kya huva kyo naraz ho n she squeezed my ass. 
i didn't reply, then she hugged me n told to turn head. 
now i was facing didi, she had hugged me. her face was right infront of my face. her milky boobs was just in front of eyes. today she had used a new perfume. her body was smelling beautifully. i don't know why but i was getting a different lusty vibes from her as if she was giving a green flag to me. 
her face was too close to me, her lips was just 2 or 3 inches away from me. i could even feel her breathing. we wer in perfect kissing mode. her weight was heavy on me. 
Fatima didi again asked bhaiya ji kya huva..?? kyo naraz ho humse, aapne aabhi tak khana kyon nahi khaya..?? she asked in worried tone..!!
i replied in slow voice..why u came late..?? i was waiting for u, i thought u will not come. she just gave a beautiful a beautiful kiss on my cheeks, it was half on my cheeks n half on my lips. as i felt her lips touching my lips i got a big current in my body. 
after kissing she came more close to me. now there was hardly any gap left between her lips n my lips.
then she said chote nawab missed me n smiled. in teasing mode she always called me chote nawab.
then she again said tht madamji ne bola hai ki didi log aane wale hai na aur sonali didi ki shaadi ki baat bhi chal rahi hai to pura ghar ki saaf safai karni hai. roj thoda thoda kaam karke lena hai.
madam ji ne aaj kitchen ka kaam bola tha, idar late hone wala tha iss liye phele mere ghar ka kaam pura karke aagayi aur iss liye late hogaya. 
she didn't move a inch while talking.
i was just thinking about why mom didn't say anything to me. nowadays i had observed tht mom doesn't share more things with me.
while thinking all i got a slap on my cheeks..

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as i was thinking of mom i got a slap on cheeks. Fatima didi asked kya huva..?? i said nothing n later i asked directly. 
didi 1 kiss do na hinting her on my lips. suddenly her reaction changed. she said no by her fingers n smiled. i again requested her 3-4 times n said pls didi just once. i will not ask again just once last time pls n i tried to kiss didi. as she felt my lips on her lips she directly brought her hands inbetween r lips. 
she directly said no means no n she bit my cheeks badly. her bite was so hard tht there teeth marks had come on my cheeks. she didn't stop here only but whn she got up she gave a very tight slap on my ass.. 
yes.. in just few mins of time i got 2 very bad hit from Fatima didi n she went to kitchen.
Fatima didi was just around 5 feet height but she was very strong. she had lot of strength n power in her. she was like chota packet bada dhamaka. 
unknowingly i understood that this horse riding is going to be very difficult for me.
i came out of bedroom. i was just on my shorts. my 1 hand was on my cheeks n 1 hand on my ass. 
Fatima didi was in kitchen n as she saw me she started smiling. i came n sit in hall. Fatima didi brought food n we both ate together in same plate while talking of here n thr.
yes many times we had ate food together in same plate and we both really loved to eat together in single same plate. 
it was not tht me n Fatima didi had started loving each other. i didn't had any loving feeling for her nor she had any feelings for me. i just had a pure lust for her... but yes there was some unknown bonding happening between us n this bonding was going to go very heavy for both of us..

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now Fatima didi took charge of kitchen. she started washing all utensils coce 
i was still getting a strong lusty vibe feeling from didi as if she is showing me a green flag, signalling me with a green signal to move ahead n make a move but as i got 2 back to back hits bfor frm didi i didn't dare to take a new move n i kept helping her in kitchen.
Fatima didi was very fast her hands wer working very fast. in no time she washed many utensils like spoons, small n big plates, bowls, pans etc . in all these time we both wer doing fun n masti with each other.
now only few utensils which wer kept in upper loft a storage box divided into 2-3 compartments wer left n Didi's work was over for the day.
we needed ladder or big stool to remove those utensils. i brought a iron stool from balcony n kept in front of her. 
she had height problem so she told me to climb n she holded the stool.
now r position was like i had got a clear view of her milky boobs. her boobs was tightly pressed between her bra n they wer trying to poop out. this view just got me instant erection n my penis was straight in front of Fatima didi face. i was not wearing underwear so it was looking clearly from my shorts.
my erection was not new for Fatima didi, in past also she had seen it but never uttered a word about it bcos she was a pro player she knew if she talks we will go more deeper in tht thing. she always avoided it.
but now we both wer stuck in weird position. she really couldn't avoid this thing, i started removing utensils from upper shelf n in between i directly touched my penis on didi face, as she was holding stool by both hands she couldn't move n i took advantage of this moment. i directly placed my dick on Fatima didi lips n foced on removing utensils.
yes now my dick was on Fatima didi lips. my shorts was of hosiery material, it was thin n soft.
Fatima didi was literally kissing my penis over my shorts n i was also feeling her lips over my penis in shorts. 
i removed 2 compartment utensils n only 1 compartment was left with just 3-4 utensils and glass set n i heard didi saying. bhaiya please ruko.. bass hogaya niche utro abhi & she left the stool.. 
i came down. we both wer silent. she started washing utensils avoiding talks with me. she was smart n clever. she avoided any topics. she was clearly playing with me n testing my limits. 
she had completed most of her work n was planning to leave early as she could.
on other side my patience level had finished. i couldn't handle my erection like this. i clearly felt didi kissed my penis over shorts. i felt her lips on my penis. i wanted to make a move i was getting strong lusty vibes from didi but her body language was behaving totally different.
what kind of game didi was playing..
Didi was busy in washing utensils. her mood had changed her body language had changed. her eyes wer becoming heavy. she was definitely not stable after kissing my penis. 
i left kitchen n went to toilet, i badly needed to pee. i kept toilet door open, didi saw me peeing. 
later i went in balcony for fresh air. i was feeling calm n relax now. i saw didi, she was busy washing utensils.
i was just thinking tht what kind of woman she is. by which material she is made. wht exactly is going in her mind. what exactly she needed.. 1000 of things wer going in my mind.

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i was in balcony. 1000 of things wer going in my mind. i was just confused with 1 thing... at 1 side she is giving me clear green signal n another side her body language is saying something else.. what was Fatima didi intentions.. what she wanted..?? 
since Fatima didi came i was in shorts with no underwear. multiple times she saw my erection in shorts but didn't utter a word, she just behaved normal n she has nothing to do with my erection..why..?? what kind of game she is playing with me..??
i heard Fatima didi voice. she called me in kitchen. as i went there she said about removing remaining utensils frm upper compartment.
so i just took the stool n started climbing it but Fatima didi stopped me. she told tht she will climb on stool, may b she wanted to avoid kissing my penis again..
i said her tht u r short in height ur hands will not reach u will fall down but she didn't listen n started climbing on stool.
now Fatima didi was standing on stool n i was holding it. didi was shorts her hands wer not reaching there. she made me stand on sideways as like nor her pussy will touch my face nor her ass will touch my face,7 she was very clever n intelligent.. now she started slowly jumping on stool, she removed 2 items but in this she started hurting my hands she was jumping on my fingers which i kept on stool for support, i also shouted her tht dont jump u r hurting me but she didn't listen.
this was a very funny scene, didi was going short n jumping n i was teasing her. she was trying her best to reach thr. 
now she kept her hand on my head n again jumped, in this 2 things happened, she pulled my hair while jumping n she again jumped on my fingers. my patience was over so i gave a tight slap on her ass. 
my slap was so hard tht she was going to fall but she took support of my head n front kitchen katta. 
somehow she balanced her self n jumped down on floor n she started beating me. i just pushed n ran in bedroom.

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i ran to bedroom n jumped on my bed.. Fatima didi ran behind me with belan in her hand. i was at the end of bed resting on wall. didi started beating me with belan n hand. we wer teasing eachother n there was Masti going on. didi was saying me tht tum bahot shetan hogaye ho tumse badi hu mai aur muje maar rahe ho sharam nahi aati kya etc etc n was beating me with belan.
in all these things she started pulling me down by my leg n i tried to hold bed frame.
now i was on bed n Fatima didi was at end of bed her 1 leg was on floor n 1 leg on bed. my eyes wer on Fatima didi boobs, they wer pooping out of dress.
as r masti was going on n suddenly something happened n everything changed.
While pulling my legs didi accidentally grabbed my shorts while trying to pull my leg, and she ended up pulling my shorts too.
there was a pin drop silence in room. my penis was full erect n saluting her in front of her face. her both eyes wer on my dick. she was looking it so curiously as if she saw a dick for 1st time in her life.
yes she was struggling with herself only. i didn't move a inch. my eyes wer just stuck on didi eyes. i saw sweating on her forehead. i noticed an intense seductive look in her eyes.
didi was giving a complete strange lusty vibes.