SAVITRI COMES TO STAY WITH RAVI

am 35 and my wife Charu is five years younger than me. We have two kids a 7 year old boy and a six year old daughter. During their summer vacations we usually go to visit my wife's parents. They live in the countryside; some three hours run if you are traveling in your own vehicle. Our children love it there. For one thing it is a joint family. Both brothers of my wife live there with their families. So there are five more kids to play with. And they are all of the same age group. The house itself is a big attraction to them. A big mansion, with vast seemingly unending fields all around them provides a big Play ground. And there is no dearth of pets. Dogs, cats, hens, cows, squirrels parrots and a many more. So it is always difficult to bring them back when the planned week is over. As for me, that is the only time when I get some respite from the daily grind of running a busy medium sized hospital.

My attractions there is the home made liqueur, (which I am kept constantly supplied with by my brothers in law starting with the breakfast till late at night dinners) and the two sisters in law. Being a reputed doctor with a roaring practice and owning a busy hospital there is no dearth of women hankering after me. But I try to stay away from most of them. But my wife's vigilant eye and fear of some big scandal help me keep all of them at a distant.

But here at my in - laws house nobody pays much attention to what I do and where I go. My mother in law and her daughters in law all are very hard working women and they all have very sleek and well-formed curvaceous bodies. My mother in law must be above 55 but not a single gray hair to show for those 55 years. She could easily pass for a 45 year old. There routine is very different from us city people. They get up as early as 4 o clock and finish most the work by noon, when it gets too hot and it is difficult to work outdoors. During these eight hours they cook food clean and tidy the household, tend to the poultry and the cows and buffalos, milk them and work in the fields. After that they again take a shower get ready and by that time it is lunch hour and they again get busy in the kitchen. My brothers in law also get up early and are usually out in the fields by the time I wake up. I don't bother to wake up my better half. I know that she likes to sleep late after the night's labor which is at least two sessions and innumerable orgasms. I get ready devour the breakfast and down my first glass of the day and go out in pursuit of the ladies of the house.

I watch them working, talk to them and sometime flirt a little with the elder sister in law. Many times I had offered them a helping hand but they had refused every time. I still stay with them giving them company. During this time I get a lot of free show of their cleavages and legs and sometimes when someone is wearing a petticoat or sari I am rewarded with a peek way upwards, of nicely built thighs. They usually don't wear bras while working. I can't say anything about the panties because till now I have never been rewarded with a peek that high up. They keep me horny and excited whole day long which combined with the copious amount of alcohol consumed during the day leads to those prolonged night sessions I mentioned above. My wife was no less happy with the sets-up. She liked the peace and serenity, away from the city's hustle and bustle and being surrounded by all her own.

But this time the things took an interesting turn. It so happened that on the fourth day of our weeklong visit I got a call from my colleague early in the morning that I will have to come back immediately as one of the doctors had fallen ill and another on had to go out of town, on some urgent work. I was much disappointed but nothing could be done. But thank God that he informed before I had taken my first peg of the day. So I told my wife that I will have to go back. And I will have to take the car if I wanted to reach in time and that they will have to come by bus. After the breakfast I went to our guest room, packed my things and put them in the boot of my car. My wife came out with my mother in law. I thought that they have come to see me off but they had other plans. They had decided among themselves that my mother in law will travel with me to the city and stay with me till my wife and the children come back. Then mom will go visiting her other daughter who lived in the same city as us. She had a lot of things packed for her daughter and the grand -children. So traveling with me in the car she won't have to lug and haul the big suit cases. I could but oblige. This put further damper to my already waning spirits. I was planning to give myself a treat by adopting a carefree lifestyle of a bachelor, going to the pubs, eating out, partying with my colleagues and friends and most importantly check out our new neighbor who was always making eyes at me. Alas! Now I will have to stick to my old routine and behave like a good boy.

I had to wait for another half an hour while my mom in law got ready. We started around six and I hoped that I will still make it by 9 30 or ten. For the first hour of the drive I kept on cursing my bad luck, my wife and her mom. But then I started thinking of a way out. May be I could phone her from the hospital and tell her that I will have to do the night duty also. But the idea didn't appeal to me from the very start. I thought of a few more excuses but found all of them equally non-viable. I gave up and decide to pay attention to the work ahead. How was I going to manage both, the out patients and the wards?

Suddenly my mom in law asked me "What's on your mind Ravi?"

She calls me by my first name only when she is going to talk about something important or when she is trying to be unduly affectionate. Usually I can make out which one it is going to be. But this time it was neither. So I looked towards her. She looked a little anxious and wound up.

I immediately felt very bad. I had not uttered a single word from the time we had set out. Keeping mum like that to someone who cared for you and respected you so much, was not only rude it was criminal. All they wanted was that I won't have to bother with the household chores. I scolded myself inwardly.

"Nothing mom" I said. "I was just thinking about the hospital. How am I going to cope with the Out patients as well as the wards?" And don't know for how long?

"Oh! That? Yea that's going to be very trying." The felt the tension in the car lessen a bit but an awkward silence followed again .My mind was racing to racing fast to say something, to start a conversation of some type. But I was silent. I had never felt such tongue- tied ever before. At the back of my mind there was a feeling that there is more to it than I could discern.

"I thought it was something else." She said after a long silence.

"What was 'something else'? I answered with a question of my own.

"Whatever you were thinking about?"

"What else I will to be thinking about in such circumstances."

"May be you were feeling bad about being stuck with an old woman."

"I was nearly paralyzed by her words. She had hit the nail on the head.

"Which old woman?" I replied looking very astonished.

She turned towards me, full face, eyes shining.

"When did you start counting yourself among the old? I said trying to sound a little flirty. But my laugh which accompanied my joke didn't jell.

She turned her face away from me looking straight ahead. Her hand, folded into tiny fists, resting on her lap. I noticed that her fists were clinched tightly. Her knuckles were milky white. She looked tense, a little unsettled, as if she was trying to make up her mind about something. I had never seen her like that. "What could it be except my bloody bad behavior? Everything was hunky dory when we started." I scolded myself inwardly for being such a jerk, for behaving in such a childish way. I was not finding anything to say to bring the atmosphere to normal. "Are you upset about something, mommy?"

She literally winced at my words.

"We village people are simpletons." She said after a short pause, instead of directly replying to my question.

"Why do you say so? Simple or straightforward is one thing but no, not simpletons."

I inadvertently lifted my hand from the gear shift and placed it on her knee. She immediately placed her hand over it her fingers filling the gaps between mine.

"When will you be back from the hospital?" She asked.

"Late. In the evening."I replied "Most probably around seven o clock."

"You won't come home for lunch?" She asked, concern clearly showing in her voice.

"No chance. I will eat at the mess. I eat lunch there a lot of times"

"Then try to make it as early as possible in the evening."

"You know, I will."

She smiled in reply. "How will I know?"

I didn't say anything.

"Promise, you will be back at the earliest. I will keep the dinner ready." She said.

"I will wait for you." She added hurriedly.

The atmosphere was electric. I had never heard her talk to me like that in such a husky voice and with such a pouty and petulant face. It was not 'mom in law - son in law' talk anymore, I felt. I looked back ate her but she had already turned her face and looking straight ahead all calm and poised. Just for a moment a thought crossed my mind. Maybe my wife's ghost had entered her or maybe she is my wife only in her mom's disguise. The foolishness of the thought brought a smile on my face."

"What are you laughing at?"

"I Promise." I replied pinching my throat. And this time I actually laughed.

"OK! Tell me, what will you like to have for dinner?"

"Whatever you cook with these hands is bound to be a delicacy."

She slapped my hand lovingly.

"And moreover you know very well what all I like."

"Like you know my likings and choices. Don't you?"

"How can you say that?"

"Oh really! Then why you are bringing those big cartons of snacks every time you come to visit us." She said. "And those boxes of pastries? Say that you don't bring all that just because I like them."

"Everybody likes them. There are so many children" I said defensively. It was true. I never gave it a thought before but every time I bought those pastries she was the one I always had in my mind.

"Not the mango flavored ones. Only I eat them in the house. Children and others eat those chocolate ones"

Our talk was turning into a romantic tete - a- tete. And I was having a big hard-on. It was troubling me a lot, getting bigger every second. I had a strong urge to caress her knee. I removed my hand from her knee and gripped the knob of gear shift tightly.

After sometime she started talking about her other daughter. How she had been unable to visit her for a long time and how she longed to see her grandchildren. I couldn't decide whether I was relieved or upset over the change of topic. This gave me a chance to surreptitiously feel and position my dick through my pant pockets. But I don't think my moments went unnoticed. She gave a slanting glance towards my crotch. I looked at my crotch and found that in trying to make that bulge in my pant less noticeable I had actually made it look more prominent. As I put my hand back on the gear shift she boldly put her hand over mine. The soft delicate touch of her hands sent some more waves of desire to boggle my mind.

But soon we entered the city and I got busy with maneuvering the automobile through the morning traffic. I hurriedly dropped mother in law on the front gate of our house handing over Charu's keys to our house. She waved at me "Take care." I raced to the hospital.

The day went in a jiffy. Twice Charu called me on my mobile but I had to ignore it both times. She was used to it.

As I came out of the hospital late in the evening there were only two things on my mind a chilled large whiskey and a soft cozy bed though the day's events at the hospital still kept on intruding. I remembered about my wife's phone calls only when I was unlocking my car. I checked for any messages. But there were none. "I will call her from home." I decide.

Home?

Oh my god!

Mom in law?

I had promised her to come back at the earliest. All the work at the hospital had made me forget her totally. I felt sorry for her, sitting all alone in the big house the whole day long, confined to the four walls. Again I thought that Charu shouldn't have done this. I pressed harder on the accelerator.

As I turned the keys in the lock of the front door I felt rather than heard soft footsteps on the carpet nearing the door.

I opened the door and saw her standing on the threshold in a dark nightie. She took a step forward and put her one hand on my shoulder. "Welcome home." She smiled.

I put my arm around her and gave her a light hug. We walked to the drawing room our arms still around each other. As we reached the hall she separated and moved away towards the kitchen. "You must be very tired. Do you want to take a bath? I put the geyser on sometime back."

Again I felt a lump in my throat and suddenly 'taking a bath ' seemed to be the very thing I needed. I took off my shoes and immediately made for the bath. It is connected to our bed room via another door. But as I entered the bathroom I saw my night gown tidily hanging from the clothes rod and water already running in the bath. By the time I came out of my clothes it was half full. I lowered myself into the bath and closed my eyes to relax. The whole scene played before my eyes again. She standing in the doorway and putting her hand on my shoulder and me hugging her. It didn't look like mother in law and son in law thing. It looked more like a woman greeting her man after he returns from a hard day's labors. The only thing lacking was me planting a kiss on her forehead. Somehow I felt that I should have done that. I immediately stopped myself from thinking along those lines and tried to envisage my new neighbor welcoming me in her flowery house coat. I have seen her many times in that it is a front opening one and it ends just above her knees and bares her thighs every time she bends down or swirls around. I found myself stroking my dick fondly. "Masturbating is also more of a bachelor's thing." I reflected, and got myself ready to jerk off. I have always enjoyed masturbating. The idea of me jerking off only made my dick harder in bigger in my hands. I looked at it proudly and started slowly shuffling my hand up and down closing my eyes and imagining my sexy flirty neighbor undoing the buttons of her house coat one by one. She was only half way when I heard a knock on the door.

"I have put your clothes in there?" My mom in law said from behind the door.

"Yes I saw them. Thanks." I said in a hurry.

"Don't take too long I have already put the Keema in the micro wave." She commanded. She knows that keema and naans is my favorite dish.

That put an end to my plans of pleasuring my own self. I hurriedly finished soaping myself and cleaned all the sweat and grime under the shower. As I unfolded my robe I found fresh underwear under it but no pyjamas or lower. I donned whatever was there and came out. I heard her in the kitchen pouring things into the service bowls and went to help her. She saw me and immediately pointed with the ladle towards the dining table. I turned and found myself staring at a tall glass full of whiskey and ice.

"Thank you" I said my mouth watering at the sight of the golden liquid.

I lifted the glass and was about to take a sip when I remembered seeing my mother in law gulping down a small peg of their home made concoction before dinner a few times in the past. I turned towards her. She was standing in the doorway. I had never seen her in a nightie. Saris and petticoat mostly. The lights falling from the kitchen had made her dark nightie somewhat translucent. I could clearly make out her white bra and white panties. Her big breasts looked more voluminous in the tight fitting one or two sizes too small for her nightie she was wearing. Charu's most probably. I noticed that she had bathed and washed her hair recently. Her hair were not tied in a bun as usual but were left untied flowing freely on her shoulders and behind her back, loosely gathered with the help of a clutch. Another first. My cock grew instantly hard and full length again. I looked down but my robe was hiding the bulge as yet.

"Won't you join me? I asked her. I offered my glass to her.

"I have tasted whiskey a few times but usually I prefer our own home made thing. That also I take very rarely. Just a small glass."

"We should have brought a bottle of that with us. I also like that liqueur of yours very much." A thought came to my mind. We had a bottle of red wine. Charu likes to take it on some special occasions or when she feels like giving me company.

"Wait! I have something for you."

"No! I will just take a sip from this." She pointed to the glass in my hand. I proffered it to her. She didn't take it but came closer and took my hand holding the glass in both of hers tilted the glass towards her mouth and took a small sip. Not missing to touch my thumb, curled around the rim of the glass, with her lower cold wet lip.

"Tastes good"" she said in hardly audible, husky voice.

Her soft hand and gentle touch was sending some very hot waves of desire to my already excited grey matter. She tilted the glass towards me I took a big mouthful from it with her hand guiding the rim of the glass into my mouth. Her thumb touched my lower lip for a moment. She had moved even more close and stayed there, our bodies brushing against each other. Her neck was bent slightly backwards as she looked at me, her mouth slightly open and her chest heaving. She closed her eyes and signals from my brains suddenly switched off. I put my free hand on side of her neck and caressing it lightly with my thumb moved it slowly up and backwards and ran my fingers through her 'a little moist' hair. I freed my other hand from her grip and my arm moved behind her back taking her in a tight embrace. I felt her boobs pressed against my chest. Our eyes met and we kept looking into each other's eyes for some time. Her quivering lips were begging for mine. But I don't know why I couldn't bring myself to oblige them. I just planted an affectionate peck on her forehead. She immediately curled her arms around me and buried her face somewhere under my armpit. As I lifted my head her face also came up. Her eyes were pleading. "Wait" I said in a voice I myself couldn't recognize as mine.

I went in the kitchen and poured her glass of wine from the fridge. She followed me into the kitchen. I silently offered her the glass. She again didn't take the proffered glass from me but instead took my proffered hand in her hand and took a small sip. Umh! She exclaimed and in turn took my other hand with glass of whiskey and put it to my lips. I took a big swig. The cold liquid burned my inside and a feeling of warmth started to spread throughout my body. I placed both the glasses on the kitchen shelf and pulled her towards me. She reciprocated by putting her arms around my neck and lifting herself on her toes. Her lips were just but touching mine. "Wine is not what my lips are thirsting for." She said in a trembling voice. I did want her to say anything more and sealed her lips with mine. My God! Did they taste good? So soft, juicy and sweet.

We kissed for long our lips slowly nibbling, sucking, licking and our tongues trying to explore the deepest corners our mouth at times trying to entwine around each other and at times fighting to gain control our to safeguard their territory. Our hands were equally busy, constantly moving caressing the backs running through hair. I think I had never made such mad love to someone like since my honeymoon with her daughter. When I broke away she was out of her breath and her legs were wobbly. My heart was beating fast. We both were breathing heavily and noisily. My dick was throbbing. I lifted her and placed her on the shelf and moved between her legs. Her nightie rode high exposing her milky white thighs. My one hand immediately moved down to caress the smooth, silky skin. I was of mind to tear that negligee off her. She folded her legs around me and moved closer her crotch pressed tightly against my rock hard erection. She took my face in her hands and started planting small pecks on my cheeks and chin and forehead occasionally brush the same lips over mine repeating my name all the time. This took some of the heat away. Otherwise I or maybe both of us would have had our orgasm there and then on the kitchen shelf itself.

There was no more point in discussing anything or feeling bad or guilty or whatever. My mind was made. I felt that deep somewhere in the subconscious there always had been a desire for something like that to happen. Whenever we had met I had always admired her assets. Her glowing skin and big dark eyes, her bouncy milks and swinging hips had always made my heart beat a little faster. Though I had never tried to seduce her or gone out of the way to enjoy a delicate touch or a deliberate rub. But I must have yearned for inwardly. I stopped thinking about our relationship or the consequences.

I hoisted her from the kitchen shelf into my lap with both my hands supporting her massive ass from underneath her legs still curled around me and carried her into my bed room and lowered her on the king size bed. She rolled away to make place for me. But I went back to the kitchen to fetch our drinks. When I came back she was standing next to the bed folding the bed cover. I placed the drinks on the bed side table and took her in my arms from behind. My both hands curled around her breasts. The boobs were heavy and had a little sag but were solid. Her nipples were so taut and erect one could drill holes with them. While I caressed, squeezed and rubbed her big tits between my fingers and thumbs, she kept on rubbing her hands on my hands and mumbling sweet nothings on me in between her sighs and sobs of pleasure. I bent my head and started showering kisses on her neck and shoulders interspersed with licks and bites. We were behaving like adolescents and liking it. It seemed to be the right thing to do. When she couldn't take it anymore she turned around and I took her face in my arms. "I love you" she said in husky voice looking directly into my eyes. "Me too" I blurted out. And I again bent down to suck some more nectar from those juicy full lips.

"No, you don't. You are a liar." She uttered to tease me, in between the kisses.

"But I really do mom in law."

"No, no and stop calling me 'mom in law' I am 'Savitri' call me 'Savitri'."

"Savitri?"

"Yes! Say it again. Say "I love you, Savitri'." And she pinched my side. I sat down on the bed and pulled her into my lap. Our lips met and my hand moved into her nightie to enjoy that magical touch of her thighs.

"You do? What do you like in me? What do you see in me, to love me?" She asked.

I was in no mood to answer a questionnaire. I had more pressing matters to do.

"First you tell, what do you see in me? I asked, hugging her tightly and smothering her with a few more kisses and trying to lift her nightie further up.

She took both my hands in her so I had my activities and listen to her "I can't say exactly what. I may not be able to answer this question to even myself clearly whole my life. First I thought it was because of Charu. She had been everybody's favorite at our house whole her life. And her life was in shambles because of her divorce and the lawsuit. Everyone in the house was so unhappy. And then you came along and turned everything around. You brought so much happiness to us and Charu! I haven't seen her so happy before ever. She planted a kiss on my forehead."

"So this is what? Payback time."

"Oh! No don't be so rude. Let me finish."

"Don't mind it. It was just a bad effort at humor." I said, closing her mouth with mine. She let me savor the nectar for a few moments and then she put a finger on my lips. "Hear me out, first. For me it is important. She made herself more comfortable in my lap which gave me the additional benefit of being able to reach ample bosom inside her nightie.

"But soon I discovered that it was not that. At least, it was not only that. You were coming in my dreams doing things I couldn't even say in front you. I enjoyed these dreams a lot. And even do it now. I enjoy them lying alone in my bed. And you know what? The first dream I had was exactly the same what we did today. Like you did now behind me taking me in your arms and caressing my breasts and softly squeezing them gently, letting me enjoy the feeling. The only thing which didn't tally was that in my dream it was my kitchen we were standing in, and not your bedroom. I never felt bad about it and I never had a guilty feeling about it. I was in love it was a good thing. Earlier I thought that t I will disclose my feelings to anyone. I won't share my emotions with anyone. I t will be my secret my treasure and secret pleasure. But of late I had been thinking that one day I will tell you all about it. I never knew I will get a chance so soon. So I have made a clean breast of it. Rest depends on you. I was very much afraid that after I tell you everything you will hate me for the rest of our lives. Or think of me as an immoral characterless woman. But your soft caress on my knee in the car and your hug this evening gave me strength. And here we are. And now you tell me what you saw in me?"

I lightly caressed her face and said in her hair "everything."

"Lies. Nothing else, of course. You are just lying. You didn't repeat the words ' I love you' after me.

While she was telling me all this I kept quiet and busied myself with the chore of opening the front of her nightie and undoing the hook of her bra. She didn't interfere with that. And now when she had come to the end of her monologue i was still silent trying to find some appropriate words. And words were failing me. I simply lifted her nightie. She came out of it and threw it on the other side of the bed. I removed her bra and it went the same way. Her big boobs jumped out and I immediately caught them in both my hands.

"There is no need to cook up a story simply to make me feel good. I can easily understand. What is there for a learned young handsome man like you to get interested in an old illiterate village woman like me? I am simply no match. I don't count at all." But now as we have come that far, "She ran her hand over her naked body. Could you be so kind to pleasure this dirty old woman for this one night. Just this one night, make me happy please, Ravi? I am ready to kneel in front of you." She was going to weep I thought. Again my silence was torturing her. I turned her around so that she was facing me.

"You want to know why I didn't repeat those words after you." I opened my mouth at last and now the words were coming easy and aplenty. I don't know why I was finding it so difficult to utter these simple words before. I put my one hand around her neck squeezed it a bit and pulled her mouth close to mine and gave her hard kiss. "It was trying to save my energy because I knew that tonight I was going to repeat those words a hundred times and were going to love you like someone haunted. You can't imagine how happy you have made me. Something inside me is unwinding. "I can't reply to your 'why?' Could be, that I have never mulled over it before." Maybe because I felt that it was not necessary to have some 'why' to love someone. But your mannerisms, your voice, your walk with that sway and your bouncing boobs turn me on real fast. But it is not only that. There are hundreds of other women but I don't feel like that about them Hearing this made the color and glow in her face return quickly. I was happy to stem the flow of tears before they rolled down from her eyes.

"So you are a poor little helpless lovelorn woman begging for a night's bliss from her cruel beau. Ok! You got the night but just one night." You will never ask for anything again." I kissed her on the lips. "Promise?"

. I was trying to tease her back. But she was taking it seriously. Her face lost some of its color but she couldn't do anything about it, sitting naked in her son in law's lap. She simply nodded her head in agreement.

I had her where I wanted her to be. "But as you are badly and madly in love with me so you will never refuse me anything in future.' Starting this very moment?' She laughed at that it was a very hearty laugh. It made me laugh too.

"All yours." She said with a naughty expression on her face.

"From today onwards you will do all your son - in -law's biddings."

"Yes I will. Always." She giggled.

I tickled her in the armpits and she broke away from my embrace and rolled to the other corner of the bed. I caught one of her legs and pulled her back towards me. She was laughing uncontrollably. I lifted her foot and planted a soft kiss on its sole. She stopped laughing at once and tried to free her foot but my hold was good. After a few moments she stopped trying and helplessly watched my progress from the heel to the inside of her thigh. When I reached above her knee she opened her legs wider and slid down towards the edge of the bed. I adjusted her ass properly and removed her panties. The view was marvelous. Below the dark growth on her pubic hair there was a meaty and juicy vulva, shiny and slippery. Her labia were big and engorged and tight. I could make just a hint something dark and sleek and slight depression where I knew the entrance of canyon of love lay. My favorite toy the little Clit was well covered. But it was not going to stay hidden there for long. She lifted her bottom to give me a better view.

"Open it." I whispered.

She was already breathing heavily. She lowered herself and with two fingers of her left hand parted her labia and there was that tiny little thing now swollen and below it were the labia Minoras guarding that sacred hole. "They were going to fail today totally" I thought. I opened her legs farther away holding them from the calves and lowered myself between her thighs. Even before my lips reached her hairy pubis a loud sigh escaped her slightly open mouth. Her eyes closed and my lips landed in that hairy bush. I was instantly engulfed by the scent of her sex. I nuzzled her mons Veneris and rubbed my cheeks on it kissing and licking her inner thighs. Then I parted a few hairs to reach her button and started licking and stinging her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Her moans and sobs grew louder and louder. They were making me more and more horny. I felt that the volcano inside me was going to burst soon. She smelt good and tasted even better. I was in no mind to stop eating her twat any soon but she was trying to push my head away. Muscles of her thighs were twitching already. She kept on mumbling something repeatedly.

"She is ready for you now." I thought Opening her love lips a little wider I dipped my tongue inside her to give her a few final flicks when suddenly she gave a low wail her body shuddered, and she squirted everything on my face. I cleaned my face rubbing it on the sides of her thighs and cupped her pussy with my hand. Her fluids kept on flowing for some time. 'All my fault.' I should have seen it coming. I kept on caressing and stroking her body. Her breath was shallow and fast. Her whole body was drenched in a cold sweat. I waited for her to gain a little control on herself and rose from the floor putting her feet back on the edge of the bed. She immediately closed her thighs tightly. I mounted her. She was hiding her face with both her hands feeling ashamed.

Ashamed of squirting?

Or ashamed of having sex with her son in law?

I couldn't tell. I just crawled besides her and kissing the back of her hands slowly removed them from her face. She immediately rolled into me keeping her eyes and mouth tightly shut. I kissed her lips and cheeks and neck and playfully ran my hands over her, gently massaging her body. As my hand reached the now cool and slippery inner aspects of her thigh she sheepishly opened her legs again to allow me to enter. But I could see that she was in no mood or condition so I decided to wait. Sensing that t I was in no hurry she curled her legs turning away from me. I moved closer to her and took her in a tight embrace. She moved back a little to stick her back to my chest. In no time she was in the slumber land. I was not much surprised. Like daughter like mother.(Or rather vice versa will be more accurate) After some time I detached myself from her and covered her with the bed covers. My dick had not lost its erection totally. I stroked it with my hand and it immediately came to attention. I had another chance to pleasure myself but I found that I was also not in the proper frame of mind. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean myself properly and ended up taking a shower.

The cold water refreshed me up. I decided not to put anything on and walked out stark naked. I came back into the bed room and saw the two glasses standing on the bedside table. I took them to the kitchen. The ice had melted away and the whiskey was not very cold. I drained it in the kitchen sink and made a fresh large one for myself, downing the glass of wine meant for my mom-in-law in the meantime. I gulped down the fresh peg of whiskey as soon as it was chilled enough. Invigorated, I looked around the kitchen and remembered the keema and naans. I put both keema and naans in the micro wave and started preparing the tray for an 'in bed' dinner. I took the curd and the salad out from the fridge and placed them on the tray. Next I took the spoons and forks and some paper napkins and placed those too on the tray. By that time the microwave was beeping. I placed the bowl of keema and naans on the tray and took everything to the bed room. Savitri was still sleeping soundly. I placed the tray on the farther side of the bed and climbed into the bed. "Savitri sweetheart" I whispered into her ear stroking her cheek. But she made some incoherent sounds and went to sleep again. I pulled her in my lap. Kissing and lightly patting her cheeks again said a little loudly this time "Dinner is here, beautiful. Have your dinner and you can go to sleep again. Don't sleep on an empty stomach." Some of what I said must have reached her grey matter because her eyes opened and she looked around. She gave me a lovely smile. I tore a small piece from the hot naan holding her in my lap with my other arm. I dipped the small morsel into the hot keema curry and pushed it into her mouth. It made her fully awake. She adjusted herself comfortably in my lap and kept on chewing the food. She didn't make any attempt to feed herself so I kept on feed her with my hands taking a few bites myself in between. When we had consumed everything and there was nothing left she turned towards me and kissed me on the mouth. "Thanks you." She said lovingly and bit my lower lip. She had not seen me naked as yet. But she was fully aware of the hard hot rod sticking into the small of her back. She slipped out my lap and made to lift the tray to take it to the kitchen but I intercepted her and throwing her back on the bed pinned her under me. "Be careful, lest you break the crockery." But I was not listening and she was also not too anxious about what happens to it. She pulled me on top of her and I started the fore play again methodically kissing and nibbling her delicious body. I slid two fingers into her and found enough lubrication. I took the fingers out and tasted her. Her face turned red seeing me licking her juices from my finger. I opened one of her thighs and she slid downwards taking my hard and engorged penis in her hand. She felt my balls and caressed my manhood. I turned on one side to give her a proper viewing.

"My my! Darling It is enormous". She gave it a tight squeeze which nearly made shoot out everything. I don't know what I am getting into. It's going to tear me apart." She giggled.

'My Lord! Promise to be very kind and caring towards my little soft and delicate puss. She teased me, in an attempt to arouse me further. Bending down she kissed the tip of engorged head of my cock. I was of one mind to ask her to pleasure me with an oral but I refrained from that not wanting to prolong the foreplay. I took her face in my hands and kissed her on the mouth. "It is not you who is getting into something but it's me who is taking a plunge deep inside you into you spring where you hold the secrets of love and life. I am going to sow my seed there and make you mine forever. I very slowly pushed her back into the bed. She was only too welcoming and positioned herself with her legs wide apart and high in the air. I teased her labia and clitoris with the tip of my cock and she lifted her buttocks inviting me into her cave of love.

Whole of my prick slid into her depths comfortably she was tight and hot and tightened her hole further when I started fucking her hard and proper with full length Injection. She also responded back energetically. Her massive ass heaved up and down and, the twat kept on coming up to meet me half way. The strong sturdy bed was creaking. "Give it to me. Do me in. tear it. Take me." She was shouting all types of encouragement. I was trying to match her enthusiasm by throwing back word of praise for her and her naughty cunt. But my words were nearly all incoherent. I felt the tension build up in her body. Her hands turned into small fist clutching the bed sheets and her body arched upwards. She stayed like that for a moment or two until my onslaught threw her back into the bouncy mattresses. I slowed down to let hair have her orgasm and started again building the tempo. She was trying her best to reciprocate. After some time we were going on an easy pace taking time in between to caress fondle and kiss each other. I was surprised to note that I was enjoying it very much but still was not anywhere near an orgasm. I was in a mood to go on and on and on. "You have exhausted me totally."" She said in the end I could feel her muscles starting to twitch again I raised the tempo a bit. She was not moving much now and was concentrating on her orgasm.

This time as the storm rose inside her she held me tightly making any movement impossible. I let her have her way. Her muscles tightened around my prick squeezing it tightly. After a couple of seconds a long whimper escaped her mouth. "Oh love! Oh love!" she loosened her grip and the tightness around my cock started to melt away. I came out of her still hard and roaring and raring to go. Snuggling besides her I slipped an arm under her head she immediately came into my embrace and dug her face in my armpit. I kept on holding her tightly until for the second time that night she fell asleep in my arms.

Three orgasms in a space of just two hours was more than sufficient for her I decided and paid attention to my rock solid cock. I stroked it for some time replaying the last two hours of my life in my mind. I was on the brink of an orgasm. I looked at the naked body of my mom in law and kept on looking at her for a long time taking in the minute details. I touched her face and turned her away from me she didn't respond at all. Satisfied that she was deep asleep, I moved towards the foot end and started playing with her feet and calves they were Xerox of my wife legs. I came up again and stroked myself some more. When I was sure that I will be spilling soon I moved her one leg towards her chest bending it at the knee joint. I could see the opening of her vagina now it was gaping a little. I maneuvered myself into position and tried entering her from behind I could easily go half the length without disturbing her. That was enough for me. I started moving it in and out slowly. The tip my cocks head rubbing inside of her hole was making me feeling hornier and hornier by every stroke and I kept on doing it without increasing the pace and it felt like heaven. I was ecstatic with pleasure when suddenly she moved a little and lifted her leg so that I could penetrate deeper. But I didn't increase the pace. With every thrust she uttered a small. 'Uumh'. It maddened me even more. But now I couldn't keep that gentle pace I was hurrying and holding her tightly digging my fingers into her flanks. My cock was hot and burning. I reached my orgasm and shot a big load inside her. I accomplished a few more thrusts filling her with some more sperm every time until it limped out of her hole. She didn't move or say anything. And I don't remember who fell asleep first.

When I woke up next it was daylight already. I checked my mobile it was 5o'clock I had already overslept for one hour. But I was feeling very good. The early morning erection was there and a sweet willing cunt was lying next to me. I planted a good morning kiss on her forehead but she was lost somewhere deep in her dreams. I got up took the tray to the kitchen. Finished my daily routine took bath, shaved and made tea for both of us. I brought it to the bed room. 6.30 . Civilized enough time to wake somebody up for the bed tea. I bent over her and planted a kiss on her lips. She opened her eyes looking very fresh and alert." Good morning girlfriend" I said. She turned red. She put her arms around me. First things first I said, pointing my fingers towards the tea cosy. "Oh! You made tea for me. My God! I should be making tea for you and not the other way round."

What difference does it make? Where is it written that who will make the moring tea?"

"There is a difference. I we sent here to look after you."

That you did very well last night." She reddened again. I kissed her on both her cheeks and busied myself with pouring the tea. "I don't take tea before brushing my teeth" she said. Then she looked at the clock and exclaimed "6 30! My Gawwwd! I have never slept that late ever."

There is always a first time." Said I and pushed the cup under her nose. She took the cup with one hand and the fingers of her other hand locked themselves between my fingers. She kissed my hand and rubbed its back against her cheeks. I sat down beside her with my cup of tea. I ran my hand through her hair combing a few stray hairs and putting them behind her ear.

"What time you will be leaving for office?"

"By 8.30."

Oh! I shell hurry then." But I pushed her back in the bed.

We finished our tea silently then I lifted her in my arm, took her into the bath room and sat her on the pot. She kept on giggling all the time. With her out of the way I hurriedly cut some onions tomatoes and green chillies and quickly cooked the egg bhurji. I boiled the milk, put the bread slices in the toaster, and filled two glasses of mixed fruit juice. The breakfast was ready. I went to get dressed. After last night's outing, my brain back on track sorting out things to be done at the office in a chronological manner. I couldn't hear any noise in the bathroom. But that was not important. She could take as much time as she wants. I was adjusting my tie in the mirror when I caught her creeping behind me. Actually it was her scent which reached me before I saw her image in the mirror. I turned around she was still in her birthday suit. She lifted her arms above her head and whirled a full circle. All the hair were gone her armpits and crotch were clean shaven. She didn't have much hair anywhere else. She came and put her arms around me. "How do you like it?"

"Gorgeous sweet heart" I said, and ran a finger down her mound of pubis till it reached the clit. I teased her button a bit pressing it between my fingers. She immediately opened her legs wider making way for an easy approach. But I just gave a soft slap to her swollen vulva. "The night is over beautiful." I said. The glow and charm on her face vanished immediately. "Or have you already forgotten last night's promise." I said in a way of teasing her further. But she looked at me angrily with eyes blazing "I haven't forgotten any promise" she blurted out. Then her voice softened up again "I had just come to thanks you for the last night. Especially your performance in the end without that process of 'seeding' I wouldn't never have felt the union complete and would have suffered whole my life." She turned away from me. "But what have you to say about the last night? Again Nothing. Just another night, another woman."

"Yep! Do you really think so? I also blurted out angrily. But then I took control of myself. Sweetest I can't remember any night better than the last night." I embraced her from behind and took her ear between my teeth. Rubbing myself against the small of her back I slid my hand down to tease her clitoris a bit more. This time I let one of fingers slide farther and enter her warm fresh pleasure hole. "The night is over." She repeated my words slapping my hand.

"Yes but I am not bound by that agreement." I slapped her rump and pinched it.

"Ouch!" She ran away from me. My plan was to go to the office leaving her behind in suspense, hot and horny, thirsty and hungry. I wanted to leave her guessing about the evening to come. But even slightest of a hint of parting was proving a torture for her.

I came out of the room and saw her in the kitchen. She had donned her black nightie again sans any lingerie of course. I went after her and took her in my arms. "Shall I make some coffee for you?"

"I will...."

I placed a finger on her mouth and holding her by the arm led her into the living room and threw her on the couch." Save your energies you may need them later." Her eyes twinkled again.

I brought the dishes and the glasses of juice from the kitchen and placed them on the center table. " You Start. I will bring your coffee."

"No! Not without you." Again I had the feeling of my speaking to me.

And more over the same childish pouty expression was on her face. I have grown to like it so much on my wife's face. I bent down and gave her a small peck on her chin. That is always what I do when she a little extra affection. We ate our breakfast in silence. I took out my mobile phone and called my wife. I talked with her for some time then pulled Savitri in my lap and gave her the phone. I listened to their 'mom - daughter' talk while caressing her ample breasts. She talked to here in a perfectly normal way as if nothing had happened at all. I gave her a little pat on her cheek when she had finished on the phone and got up. "Good girl."

I took my brief case and walked briskly to the main door. She kept on standing in the doorway undecided whether to come out and kiss me a 'good bye' or whisper a "take care" or An "I love you." But I also didn't encourage her any. But when my car was already half outside our main gate then she garnered some courage and walked briskly towards me. As she came abreast the door of my side I quickly unwound the window and pulled her head inside catching her by her hair. I gave her a big lingering smooch and said "Now hurry inside this free show only and only for me."

As I looked back in me rear view mirror she was still at the gate all red, all smiles, trying to straighten her ruffled hair. She must have felt that I am watching her. She waved after me vigorously.Till now she had thought that she will never get a chance to be with her son in law alone even for a few minutes just to tell him how hard she had fallen for him. And now they will be alone for two full days if not more. She was all wound up. At one hand she wanted to tell him everything right away lest something comes up and she loses her chance. But on the other she wanted to go slow, wait and see how he reacts to her advances. What will he think of me after hearing what I have to say to him? She doesn't want to know the answer to that.

But when Ravi starts responding to her little overtures positively she is emboldened and as a result lands in her daughter's bed with her son in law on top of her. They spend a night emotionally taut and full of deep passion and wild lust. (read - Savitri comes to stay with Ravi)

Next day Ravi goes to his hospital leaving behind a mom in law hot and horny, burning with desire. But there is another small twist of fate waiting for them ...

Ravi

I reached the hospital a few minutes late. I rushed straight to the OPD (outpatient department) afraid to find a lot of commotion there but to my utmost surprise everything seemed to be running smoothly. I crossed the threshold and saw Dr. Abhishek behind the screen examining an old man.

"Hello! You are supposed to be on leave and in bed." I exclaimed.

"Hello Sir! Good morning. I am well now. I just couldn't stay in bed any more so I came back. And Dr. Suresh is also back.

"Yeah! Then what shall I do now?" I asked myself loudly.

"We are so sorry to disrupt your holidays in such a way. But yesterday morning I was running a high fever and was simply unable to get out of the bed."

"It's alright. I think I will go back and start enjoying my holidays anew." I said thinking loudly.

"Take a day or two extra to compensate." Dr.Abhi said laughing gladly.

I went to my office signed a few papers, went through my mail and sat down to ponder over the situation. Better say 'plan my next step'. I think there is no need to elaborate that all my thoughts were revolving around my newly found 'girl friend' - my mom in law. The images of her walking towards me with tresses of her recently shampooed hair falling on her naked breasts and her well shaped thighs with freshly shaven and glistening crotch and vulva floated in front of my eyes. I remembered the expression on her face when she had come to the front gate to see me off. It was clear that she didn't want me to leave her alone. I had told her not to masturbate in my absence and I knew she will obey.

She was a beautiful MILF. At her own house, she looked quite overbearing and in full controls of the family specially her daughter in laws and the maids. But she had submitted to me from the very start. And I wanted the submission to be complete but not by force or maneuvers but by loving gentle persuasion. Make her wanting to fulfill every my wish and whim. Fucking all her holes was the first step. She must be feeling very harassed and frustrated. I thought, Time to relieve her anxiety. I smiled inwardly.

I texted my colleagues that I will be going back home to continue with my holidaying as before and came out of the hospital. I had to tell my wife about the new situation but I was not going to tell her before noon; lest she decides to come back earlier. I had chalked out a plan in my mind for the evening but now I had to prepone everything and add a few things to the previous itinerary. I walked out of the hospital to put my plan in action. The first stop will be the Mall.

Savitri

I kept on standing at the gate watching his car until he turned the corner and was out of sight. Then only I closed the gate and came in. I flopped on the sofa and went through the events of the last twenty four hours. The whole scenario played before my eyes vividly. I still couldn't believe that it had turned out the way it had. I couldn't fathom from where I had gained the courage to speak out my mind. But he had responded so positively. I was forced to believe that he too had some feelings for me. The way he had made love to me last night with wild passion and raw lust but still considerate of my age and our relation was proof enough. I can't remember any part of my body which had not been kissed and licked. He had not spared even my knees and toes. How my body had tingled with pleasure when he had caressed my toes with his dark pink lips. I haven't been kissed so much in whole my life. And three orgasms in a row! One after the other, I didn't know I was capable of such heroics at this age. It's true that I overslept but I was not feeling tired at all if anything I was full of energy.

I was happy for Charu. Now I knew why she is always so perky and bubbling with energy. We never thought that she will come out of her depression ever.

I remembered my honeymoon. We had gone to Missouri, a hill station. It was just the start of winter. They had their first snow fall of the season the day we landed there. I didn't get a chance to play in the snow. But I didn't have any regrets. We stayed there for four days and never once came out of our room. My husband didn't let go of me for a minute. And the result was there for everybody to see; our eldest son was born even before our first marriage anniversary.

The elder daughter came into this world a year later and then after a gap of two years the second son was born. Charu was the last; the youngest and the most loved one, apple of everybody's eyes. She came three years after the younger son. The interval between the children very aptly plotted the graph of our sexual activity and attraction.

There had been a lot of ups and downs in our lives but I and my husband had always found time for each other. But my husband's idea of love making was totally different from what Ravi did to me last night. And more over the way I felt about Ravi was also very different. I had never felt so strongly and passionately for my hubby. May be because ours was an arranged marriage and we had never seen each other before marriage. But the simple truth is that I was really in love for the first time in my life.

As the children grew up the expenses rose and so did the prices of everything. We were working harder and there was no time for each other. I don't even remember when I and my husband had last slept together. And when Charu came back after being beaten and thrown out of her house it was end of everything. The atmosphere in the house was always tense. The whole house was under a bad spell. The younger daughter in law wanted to shift to city and find some jobs for both of them. The situation was growing from bad to worse and it was still going downhill until Ravi entered our lives.

I remember the first day he came to see Charu after reading the advertisement we had placed in the newspaper. At first we were very nervous to see him coming all alone without any elder person or a relative to accompany him, as is the usual practice. But after half an hour we were talking like we had known him for ages. He didn't refuse the glass of our domestic hooch which my elder son offered him. He gulped it down in a go. We had another surprise when we came out to see him off. He hugged Charu's father and me and then went on and took Charu in his embrace. I remember the bewildered look on her face, she had turned the color of a kashmiri apple. I think I fell for him from the very first day but I realized it only later.

I came out of my reminiscences and thought again about the previous night. His kisses were still burning me with desire. And the soft amorous clit rub in the morning? I was horny and wet. I knew he had intentionally left me in such a state. He not only wanted me to be ready from him when he returned in the evening. He wanted me begging for it. I was only too willing to comply.

But what shall I do with myself till he comes back? It was frustrating to walk around feeling the wetness between the thighs. Maybe I should go and take a shower again. I wanted some distraction from this fixation in my mind. But my one-half wanted me to stay like that, enjoying the longing and the anticipation and be ready for him when he comes home.

Only and only if he could stay at home, just for today. We could make love the whole day. God only knows if we will ever get a chance again in whole our future life. If you keep sitting here day dreaming you won't get anything done, Savitri. I reprimanded myself.

I hadn't yet decided where I shall start when there was a knock at the door. It must be the maid. I told myself. As I opened the door she entered and greeted me cheerfully. She was one hell of a woman. I didn't know what her real name was but I knew Charu called her "Chinki".

I found myself checking out her assets. She was dressed in a tight dress which showed her curves and figure very prominently. I couldn't fathom how she managed to work in that tight fitting outfit. A had a keen desire to feel her heavy breasts and her round big ass. I never had had been with a woman and had never had wanted to be with one. I couldn't fathom from where and how that desire crept into my mind. But I was not going to start something. I had already betrayed my husband and now I were not going to cheat on my new lover, my son in law.

"Can I have a glass of water? It is very hot." Chinki cooed in my ears. "Outside" she added after a small pause.

This was the first time I had heard her voice. And it stirred everything inside me.

"Yes, of course. Will you like a cup of tea also?" The words tumbled out of my mouth surprising even myself. "I am going to make one for myself I added hurriedly.

She didn't refuse. "Let me finished the chores first." She replied instead.

I kept on hovering around her as she got busy with her daily routine. Her full lips looked the right thing to chew on. Her gilded skin had a healthy glow. Her cheeks were soft and rosy. Her big black eyes looked very kind and innocent. Her hands were firm, hard but looked well manicured. Her feet also looked clean and her toes nails were neatly painted with a light colored nail polish.

As she got ready to do some dusting in the drawing room she untucked her blouse, opened its top two buttons and threw a glance towards me with a very welcoming smile as if asking for a word of approval. It made my pulse race. When she came to the kitchen to wash the dishes the upper buttons were still open. I put on the kettle to boil and started chopping onions for the vegetable curry. She threw me another lascivious glance and busied herself with the dishware. When the water started boiling I prepared two cups of tea and asked Chinki to stop whatever she was doing and have tea first before it gets cold. She obediently came and stood next to me. Too close for comfort. I gave her her cup and opened a box of cookies. I offered her one but she refused. I took one out and brought it close to her lips.

"Take at least one. One shouldn't take tea on an empty stomach." I advised her. She held my hand and took a small bite. Then she took the remaining cookie from me and started eating it dunking it in the tea.

"Coconut cookies, I like them very much." She said at last.

"Then why did you refuse in the first place?"

"Don't know maybe I was trying to be formal. You are Charu didi's(elder sister) mother, aren't you?" She kept on before I could say anything. "She resembles you so much; the lips, nose and even the general build of the body." She placed a hand on my shoulder and I involuntarily put an arm around her she came even closer.

I planted an affectionate kiss on her forehead and smiled. "You call Charu 'didi'? I asked a little surprised.

She nodded vigorously. "Charu didi also keeps on showering me with kisses. She loves me very much. And I also never refuse her anything. She never lets me go without tea and snacks or pranthas."

'Loves me!' The words made my brain go into overdrive. Was Charu...I knew she is capable of that. I decided to get to the bottom of it all.

"Then why didn't you ask me yesterday?"

"I wanted to but you were busy? She replied. "I don't take breakfast in the morning." She said in a meek voice. "Charu didi knows that."

"Why? I asked her and pulled her towards me. "Poor girl! I feeling of pity arose in my heart. She easily came into my arms. Her eyes closed and lips parted slightly. I felt her hot breath. That was simply irresistible. I bent my head to put my lips on hers. She immediately took me into a tight embrace. And my lips trapped her upper lip. I felt it with my tongue. Yummy Rose petal. I ran my fingers through her hair.

We got deeply engrossed in that kiss. She was young and more energetic than me and easily took the leading role. As we nibbled each other's lips my hand found her firm breast. She undid a couple of more buttons of her shirt. And my hand crept into her bra. Her hand reached inside my night gown and curled around my breast. I didn't feel anything awkward in it. Now I had no doubt that there was something going between her and my daughter. Her next words put a stamp on it.

"Yours breasts also resemble didi's heavy but firm and perky." She said giving a tight squeeze to my breast and laughed lightly.

I reciprocated doing the same to her breast.

"You like them?" I asked and opened the top half of my robe.

She moved away from me to watch. Her eyes widened. "Ah!" She gave a loud sigh of approval looking at my naked boobs and bent down to kiss my dark areola and lick the hard nipple. I lifted her back and we kissed again. We broke away panting heavily.

"You always call her 'didi'? I asked her.

"Always."

"Even when you are in bed with her?" I put a direct question to her.

"We don't go into the bedroom. It's always the kitchen or the dining room. But I get what you mean. Yes, even when we are making love I call her the same. She likes it and I like it too. She is my best friend or you can say my 'only friend' in this world. She helps me a lot. Don't know how I would have coped with everything without her."

I ran a finger on her eyebrow. "Now you have one more friend." I said. Tell me about you and Charu. But she was not in a mood to discuss her relationship with my daughter. She too ran a finger over my brows.

"Are they naturally like that?" She asked skirting around the topic.

"Yes. I don't have to go to a parlor to get them trimmed."

I took her arm and led her to the drawing room and flopped on the sofa. I pulled her into my lap and opened all the buttons of her shirt. Now my hand could freely move around feeling her whole body. Her bra was tight and one or two sizes too small for her. Her breasts were bulging out of it. I kissed the naked bulges. Licked the cleavage and pinched her one nipple. She caught my hand.

"I have to go." She said in a husky voice.

"What's the hurry? Stay for some time."

"I want to but I have to do three more houses." She explained. "How long are you going to stay?"

"Can't say yet .Two more days I think." I replied with a touch of melancholy .

"I will come in the evening if you want." She said caressing my cheek. lovingly as if I was a small kid.

"When?" I asked her.

"Around six. It will be too hot before that."

"Six will be too late. Ravi will be back by then."

" Till tomorrow then. I will come earlier than today."She said in an appeasing manner.

"Okay. I agreed and kissed her on the lips. She let me suck on them for some time. I was already very horny and this flirting was making me lose control. My cunt was soaking wet and there was an itch I couldn't ignore but i felt ashamed to scratch myself in front of her. The kiss lasted a long time. Our hands were moving continuously getting the feel of each other's body. At last she broke away and got up. "I am getting late." She said.

"Alright, see you tomorrow." I said laughing and walked with here to the door. She buttoned up her top.

"What are you cooking?" She asked me. "Its aroma is so appetizing."

"Shorba and chicken- do - pyazaa for the evening."

"Will you keep some for me? Didi told me you are a good cook." Chinki said.

"She talks about me with you?" I asked her a little amused.

"All the time."

I was pleased to listen to that.

"What else do you two talk about?" I asked her.

"Everything. But mostly we talk about kids, doctor sahib and family."

She let herself out of the front door and waved at me. "Don't come out."

I waved at her and closed the door.

The whole scenario is getting out of hand. What I am? Some sex starved floozy? I thought. I started where I had left, chopped the veggies and then prepared marinate and dipped the defrosted boneless mutton in it. I wanted to hurry and get everything ready so that I could attend to his other needs before serving him his favorite dishes. The time was of the essence.

I had not yet decided what to wear. I had not found anything suitable in Charu's wardrobe. I had brought my saris and other things but I wanted to look different; attractive and sexy. I thought of taking bath again after marinating the mutton and placing it in the refrigerator. My panties were wet so was my twat and thighs. I remembered how it felt to squeeze that firm young breast and felt the taste of her lips lingering in my mouth. The feeling was out of the world.

I put the veggies in the pressure cooker and put the marinated mutton in the fridge and went to take bath. When I came back I still hadn't decide what to wear. The cooker was whistling like mad. I put the gas stove off. The initial preparations were over. The dough had been kneaded and the soda and ice were ready. I had found a six pack of beer in the store and had put the cans in the chiller. The only thing which was not ready yet was me.

What if I don't wear anything at all? His eyes had shown in the morning looking at nude me. Is he also feeling horny and excited sitting in his OPD? But with all the patients and other responsibilities he would hardly have the time to think about me or anything else. I was thinking these thoughts when I sensed someone outside.

Is Chinki back? Or has Charu returned back. My heart dropped to my feet. I pricked my ears somebody was definitely outside. Please God! Let it not be Charu. I opened the outer door nobody was there. But I noticed a car in front of the next house where that woman with Chinese features roamed whole day in her skimpy gown. It looked like Ravi's.

"Your heightened imagination, Savitri." I told myself and came back in.

I came back and locked the door from inside. I went to the kitchen my usual refuge. When I feel bad or anxious I go to the kitchen and find something to do. Now I felt I heard somebody in Ravi's bedroom. I took the rolling pin and tip toed to the bedroom. Nobody was there but a beautiful designer long dress was spread on the bed. A pair of panties and a similar silky bra was lying next to it. Only Bollywood actresses wear such dresses.

Now I knew who was in the house, though how he had entered the house was still a mystery. As I moved closer to bed to have a closer look at that exotic dress he quickly moved behind me and took me in his arms, his lips rubbing on the side of my neck. I lifted my arm and ran my fingers through his jet black hair. He lifted my nightie and took it off in one go. I turned around

"Why are you back so soon?" I rebuked him. I was angry, angry at him for leaving me alone.

"You don't like it? I can go back." He countered. "I myself don't know. There was some magnetic force pulling me back.""Magnetic?" I started laughed. But he smothered my laugh with his lips. He lifted me in his arms and carried me to the bathroom. He put me down.

"Whole my body is sticky with perspiration and grime." He told me. I started taking off his clothes one by one. His cock was erect and hard and engorged. It freely swayed in the air. It was my first glimpse of his cock in the daylight. It looked even bigger and ominous. The soft foreskin had retracted back and the head of the cock glistened with his secretions.

I remembered how he hand pleasured me last night kissing, chewing and licking my cunt. I felt like taking it in my mouth although I am not very enthusiastic about oral sex. My husband had forced his rod in my mouth once or twice and I had dutifully sucked on it. But today I thought that my lover deserves it. A reward for fulfilling my morning wish. But I refrained myself from doing it and satisfied myself with just giving him a kiss on the tip of its head. He let out a sigh immediately. I took the upper most part of the cock in my mouth and instinctively rolled my tongue over it. I felt muscle of his thighs tense under my hands. It made me feel good. I didn't want to stop. Moreover it was nothing like my past experience. It did not smell of urine or perspiration instead the smell of his cum mixed with musky smell of his perfume was quite a turn on, intoxicating and arousing. And today nobody was thrusting it down my throat, choking me. I guided it inside my mouth and it filled my whole oral cavity.

He lifted me up to hug me tightly and opened the shower. I was going to take bath for the third time. But it was going to be a very different from any other bath I had taken before. I applied soap on whole his body taking extra time to soap his hairy chest with hard nipples and his cock and butt. Then it was his turn. He took his time soaping me. As his hand expertly slipped from on part to another part of the body my moans grew louder.

When at last we got rid of the soap and all the grime under the cold shower he lifted me in his arms and wound my legs around his waist, my clean shaven mound tightly pressed against his hard cock. He started lifting me up and my cunt lips rubbed against the back of his hot rod and ripples of bliss spread throughout my body. He kept on lifting me higher until the head of his dick came to lie in the furrow between my labia and then he started lowering me down and his bone hard, hot dick started penetrating my receptive and eager vagina slowly. I kept on going down until half of it was inside me. Then he pushed my torso away from his body and the remaining half slid in quickly, the tip of his manhood touching the cervix of my womb. He started the upwards journey again lifting me up with his hands tightly holding my ass cheeks. It was a feeling I had never encountered before. I had never been fucked in this standing posture.

His swollen cock was massaging all my sensitive spots simultaneously. My brain was fogged. I was gasping for air. The water from the shower falling on my face was making breathing even more difficult. It was a novel feeling. So much water was pouring over me still my mouth was dry and my throat parched. My heels were digging in the small of his back. I moved in to hug him tightly and pulled my face out of the heavy spray of that water jet. My teats rubbed against his chest and it started another wave of lust. I went for his lips and sucked his saliva to moisten my lips and tongue and drank the water flowing down his nose. I dug my hands into his shoulder blades. Half of his staff came out of my hole. But that was not the priority for the time being. My hard erect nipples rubbed against his chest. My thirsty lips sucked on his lips and tongue.

He turned on his heels and now most of the water from the shower was falling on his face and shoulders. He pushed me back away from him and immediately his member was again ball deep inside me. He started bobbing me up and down. I was bouncing on his hands. But now I had got the hang of it and was participating with equal fervor digging my heels into his back to gain leverage. We both were panting. But nobody wanted to stop. I was screaming and moaning and he was groaning louder and louder until I felt the hot spray on my cervix. It made my muscles contract at once. His cock was stuck between my muscles but he kept on going flooding my hole with his semen. And I too climaxed. My grip tightened. I dug my nails into his skin and rose higher to make space for my waters to flow down. I was so happy that we had climaxed at the same time. I was all spent and just kept on hanging on to him with my arms around his neck. He too was leaning against the side wall puffing and panting. After sometime we mustered some strength and were again under the shower. We cleaned each other and then he carried me in his arms back to the bed room.

In the bedroom he simply rolled me on the bed. He looked tired and I felt ashamed as there was nothing I could think of to feed him. He took a moisturizer from the bedside table and started applying it all over my body then he started dressing me in the new clothes. When he had finished I went in front of the dressing table to do my hair and apply a little lipstick and make up. I didn't recognize myself. He came behind me and helped me to tuck my hair into a neat my bun tied a little higher than where I usually fix it. It made my neck look longer than it actually is. Then he himself got into some fresh clothes.

As I came to him walking like I was on the cat walk he gave me a peck on the cheek and took me to the kitchen. He poured a glass of juice for me and poured a stiff peg of whiskey and soda with lots of ice cubes for himself. Now why didn't I think of that?

"I didn't know you will be coming back so soon. I would have prepared something for lunch otherwise." I said in the way of an apology.

"And why didn't you prepare something for yourself." He asked pulling me ear.

"I didn't feel like eating without you." I said. I will cook something fast. "

"No, we are going to eat out. Find some heels from Charu's shoe rack. I forgot to buy those in hurry. We will buy now." He said poking his finger into my navel. My nipples were again hard and erect. One could see them through my tight dress.

You want me to go out in this dress."

"Why? What's wrong with it?" He asked feigning surprised.

"I am not going out in this it so tight. And... ." I didn't know what more to say.

"It fits you perfectly." He said stroking my cheek. "You look gorgeous in it."

"I have never worn such a dress before." I protested.

"So this is another 'first time'." He said laughing and nuzzled my neck. His nose touched a few trigger zones and I lost any desire to argue the matter any further. He made me wear one of my daughter's heels. On the street I kept on looking all around but the streets were deserted. He opened the door for me and nicely tucked me in the front seat.

We parked in front of a big restaurant. On the way he had kept on teasing my erect nipples and caressing my thighs. That had made me horny and thirsty again. I never knew I was so hungry for sex. Now I felt uneasy coming out of the car with my nipples protruding from my bra with half cups and the silky dress. He took my arm and led me to the restaurant.

As he opened the door all eyes were on us. I turned red like an overripe tomato. But he was not bothered at all. The hall was not full but there were a lot of people. And all were looking at us. He walked with me slowly giving me support so that I won't falter on my borrowed pencil heels. I felt like it was taking us eons to reach that table. As we reached the table a waitress appeared from nowhere and removed the 'reserve' plaque' from the table.

"You had planned it all in advance?" I asked him.

In answer he just smiled, pulled a chair out and helped me into it. He sat next to me instead of sitting opposite me.

It seemed he had placed the orders also in advance. The waitress got busy placing the plates and cutlery and on the table. Another waiter came and started placing the serving bowls with different dishes. It was the quickest service I had ever got. But it was the lengthiest lunch I had had in my life. First of all there were so many dishes and more over I was eating less and talking more and in between when his hand strayed into my dress, I was practically paralyzed. I could neither eat nor talk. He felt whole my body. There was a zipper on one side of my dress. I thought it was a pocket but when he unzipped it and slid his fingers inside, they came in direct contact with naked flesh of my thigh. He caressed my thigh and moved his hand further to my crotch and inner thighs. Being touched and felt like that in broad daylight with so many people around was something I couldn't have dreamed even in my weirdest dreams. My pulse raced and blood rushed to my head.

"Ravi let's go home. I am all wet." I pleaded bending towards him and lowering my voice to a murmur.

"Really!" He asked. "Show me."

"Show meee! What do you mean?" I asked astonished.

"Remove them." He said in a 'matter of factly' way, tugging at my panties with his finger hooked to the waist band of my panties.

His hand moved a little further and I opened my legs so he could feel my dripping pussy.

"Please Ravi, be sensible." I said.

"Please love." These two words ended all argument.

"Ok I will go to the 'ladies'." I said. Starting to get up but he held me down with his hand inside my dress pressing firmly on my thigh.

"Turn towards me." He told me removing his hand from my dress.

I moved my chair a little towards him. He bent and moved his hand under the table and inside my dress and ran it upwards until his finger was hooked in the waistband of my panties. I lifted myself a little and he pulled the panties down until they were on my knees. I shook my legs and the panties fell down on my feet. He freed them from the heels and put them on the table in front of him. I was like ready to die of shame. There was a big blot in the centre of the crotch and the inner edges of the leg openings were also wet. He folded them neatly and took a deep breath holding them close to his nose.

"You smell so sweet, honey." He inhaled again deeply and put the panties in the front pocket of his trousers.

"Hey! Give them back." I requested. He shook his head. "I will soon. But let's first finish the lunch."

I knew it was no use arguing with him. In my sub conscious I knew that it was a test of some kind which I have to pass if I want to enjoy the benefit of his loving care and intimate attention and so I concentrated on the food gulping it down as quickly as possible. I was sure I was going to smear the new dress. I was full of juices. I raised my eyes and surreptitiously threw a glance around. Nobody seemed to be interested in us. My eyes came back and met his eyes he was looking at me intently.

"What's the hurry? Take your time." He said lovingly. I notice that he had already finished everything while all my plates were still half full.

" My God Ravi! You were real hungry," I exclaimed.

"And still am." He said.

"That hunger can be satisfied only at home." I said giggling. I had just one thing in my mind to crawl into his bed and pull him on top of me.

He signaled to the waitress and she came after a few moments with the bill. He cleared the bill while I cleared the plates in front of me. We got up and he guided me to the door always covering the rear. I was very thankful for that. I didn't know whether I had blotted the dress or not but as I got up I felt a small drop trickle down my inner thigh.

As we reached the car he unlocked it from distance with the remote and I hurriedly click-clacked to the car and jumped into it. He entered through the driver's door and took me in his arms.

"How was the lunch?" He asked and put his lips on mine before I could say something.

"Please give my panties back. I will spoil the dress." I pleaded.

"You won't. Rest assured." He said confidently and pulled me in his lap.

He lifted my dress above the waist and felt me cunt, his index and middle fingers slipped inside easily. I opened up to receive them. He kept on moving his fingers in and out squeezing and rubbing my breast with the other hand and my juices were flowing as if someone had opened a tap. He spread everything on my thighs and crotch. The air conditioner was working at its full but I was sweating and the car was full of smell of my juices. He kept on finger fucking me and kept on darting my eyes here and there and everywhere. Nobody was paying any attention to what was going on in the car. I made myself comfortable in his lap and he pushed his seat back away from the steering wheel to make more space for me. I opened my legs wider and pushed my head back. He took my lips into his and working his fingers expertly inside my pussy and over my butt hole he brought me off to a very satisfying orgasm. He took out his fingers slick with my juices and licked them clean. I slid back into my seat. My dress was still bunched up in my lap with my legs naked underneath.

"Stay like that." He instructed me.

Ravi put the car in gear and we started on a tour of the city, his left hand caressing my naked thigh. I thought we were going home but he maneuvered the car through a lot of streets and lanes until we were on the out skirts of the city. He parked the car in front of a high multi- storey building. It was a big Mall. I thought maybe he wanted to buy something for the evening. But he gestured me to come out and we went in walking hand in hand. The glass lift took us to the top floor. there were three cinema halls. He bought tickets and we entered one of them. I was thrilled at the prospect of watching a movie in a cinema hall. It was ages when I had last gone to a cinema hall. The lights were already dimmed and we found two seats in the back rows.

I again begged of him "Please Ravi, I won't enjoy the film sitting like that." I knew he liked when I pleaded with him.

I knew he couldn't say no now. And he silently took out the panties from his pocket and gave them back to me. I went to the ladies room to put them on and on the way back bought a big glass of Pepsi with two straws. As I sat down beside him he lifted the arm rest between our seats and put an arm around me.

"Why two straws?" He asked me.

I had no answer to that. But I was saved as the film started at the very same moment. I immediately knew that he was not at all interested in the film. It was a good film; a love triangle, two young men trying to woo the same girl. The competition was also healthy. No villains, no guns, no action drama and no acrobatics: A simple love story with a mix of comedy. I got engrossed in the movie and let him do what he pleased. I liked the atmosphere; the cool and the darkness. I was constantly aware of his hand inside my dress feeling me, caressing me, rubbing my hard erect nipples between his thumb and finger, moving downwards to my crotch and sliding further down to tease my button. He was doing it openly. There were two girls sitting next to me. They kept on throwing glances toward us. It was very embarrassing being felt and pleasured while young girls half my aged watched me. But at the same time it was very tantalizing also.

During the intermission he brought me pastries, the mango flavored ones and coke. He fed me with his own hands. The girls sitting next to me didn't return after the half time. So we had a bit more privacy. And it resulted in me watching the second half of the film literally sitting in his lap. Now he could use both his hands and could go under my dress as he pleased. By the time the movie finished I was again excited and horny and ready for him. I stopped caring about what happened to the dress. Any way I won't be wearing it ever again. I thought.

When we came out of the cinema hall it we already dusk and the heat was gone and there was a cool breeze blowing. We lowered the Windows of the car and made our way back on a leisurely pace. I was dying to get back and get laid properly. But he had a few more surprises for me. He stopped the car in front of a park. And we walked whole its length to the other side. Fountains were playing and they sprayed us with cool droplets. It made me shudder. He didn't miss the opportunity and put his arm around me. On the other side of the park there was a vendor's cart selling chaat and golgappas. Now no woman can say no to that. I ate golgappas to my heart's content and we walked back to our car his arm around my waist. It made me feel like a sixteen year old. I few of my long forgotten, adolescent year fantasies were coming true. At last we made for home.

As soon as I closed the outer door behind me he lifted me off the floor and before we could reach the bed room I was totally naked. He had also removed his shirt and the vest. We both were in a hurry. By the time I found a pillow and placed it under my back he had come out of his trousers and was holding his big cock in his hand pointing straight ahead. He impaled me and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He lowered himself ball deep into me and then started the journey back. I had been kept near orgasm for so long that the juices started to flow from the word go. My muscle became tense. I stuck to him tightly but he kept on going on an even tempo.

"Harder, darling harder, the words escaped my mouth and he increased his speed. I was moaning and wailing and thumping my fists on the bed and he kept on thrashing the swollen vulva relentlessly. His one hand played with my breast squeezing it and crushing the nipple between his finger and thumb. His other hand was clenching my waist so that I won't wriggle away from the onslaught. After sometime he stopped and came out of me.

He flipped me over and pulled me to the edge of the bed, spreading my legs even farther out. He entered my love hole from behind holding my ass cheeks in both his hands. My face was on the pillow and my arms were spread way above me head. He stroked my bum and rubbed his thumb over my ass hole. It sent a frisson of thrill throughout my body. Was that his next destination? I was trembling with excitement and his full length penetrations were making my muscles twitch and contract. The volcano inside me erupted suddenly despite my efforts to hold on for a little longer. He felt it and slowed down but only for a fraction of a second and was again pounding me with all his might. It hurt. He was in a wild rage.

My legs and thighs trembled. Tears filled my eyes. I yelped and whimpered and bit my lips. It only made him go even faster. In the end I stuffed the corner of the pillow in my mouth. I felt him nearing his climax and tried to spread myself even more. I wanted him to enjoy me to the full. I felt his grip on my waist tighten and his frenzied thrusts became even more hurtful. The pain or hurt had no meaning. His groans of pleasure, his hard cock battering my inside and his hard slaps on my firm butt were all what seemed to matter. At last he shoved his dick deep inside me with all his might and stayed there shooting a big load of semen inside me. I don't know for how long he stayed like that holding me tightly and twitching his cock inside me spewing loads of semen into me.

He moved his hands under my arm pit and lifted me up. His cock slipped out of me. His arms wound around me and hugged me tightly from behind, my back drenched in cold sweat pressing against his hairy chest. He brought his mouth close to my ears murmuring sweet words of endearment and compliments. Then his lips moved further grazing the side of my neck and landing on my shoulder. He turned me towards him and toppled on the pillows. I landed with my head on his chest and kept on lying there curling my leg over his torso.