She saw his eyes that were pleading and she cut her lower lip in her teeth. For a moment she closed her eyes and again half opening them looked towards entrance door for some moments. She then slowly lifted her arms upwards in a bid to loosen her duppata tugged in between her armpits and pulled it slightly by her delicate fingertips. Appearing unintentional, her fingers began wandering along base line of her left bosom and she silently hooked her fingertips in the hem of the thin cloth of duppata. She tried to pull that to right but nervously left the attempt. She tried it other two more times.
She continued to glance towards Reddi ji by her toxicant eyes for some more minutes and he turned towards Mr. Sen and asked him some information. At this moment I could correctly anticipate some movements so I quickly turned my eyes away from my wife to the extent not loosing her perception from my senses. I could make out from extreme corners of eyes that she looked around and holding that glass in her left hand, clipped duppata in her right hand's fingers and removed that from her left bust.
That bra-less bosom was now almost quite exposed in thin kurta with out any duppata cover.
No one except me noticed that all and she slowly moved her hand back to her lap.
I knew that would kill that innocent man.
Ruchi had very effective breasts. Technically she needed bra to keep then unseen through the fibers of her cloths. A slight forward tilt of her would make them perfect solid silky globe. Her nipples were pint-sized thick & cylindrical. The areolas at top had a cut like marks and were granular. The hallo around nipples was powdered pinkish brown that had good cover on her mound district.
There were also some swagger tinny hairs particularly in the mound division but they always remained sticking to breasts.
She sunk her head in sofa back and eyed Reddi ji who was still engaged with Sen on his left. I was curious for him to look at those delicious secrets of my married life just released for him.
Even from my place I could see the evil that thin black kurta had done to her left globe.
His talks ended and he resumed his normal sitting angle. Few moments more passed and then I saw his eyes looked at her. For a moment he didn't notice the change but as he looked again it was like a hammer stroked his head.
He set his eyes at that unexpected erotic enlargement of his view. I could clearly see that his face rapidly turned in rickety red and he had missed many heartbeats. Ruchi sat crossing her thighs and completely sinking her in cozy back. Her eyes were dreamingly semi-closed but I could see a tinny slit at their bottom directed towards the shy man looking at her with watering mouth.
I looked around. Both ladies in my front were still in slow conversation but I saw both had enough wine in glasses and surely those had been refilled. Relieved by Reddi ji my neighbor was now comfortably engaged in wine but there was every chance that he too would see that becoming couple any time.
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Suddenly my wife seemed to recall some thing in her mind. She opened her dizzy eyes and tried to regain her from sex burden. Noticing that Reddi ji's attention was constantly at her, she said to him that looked very sexy to me, " How do you grow bonsai?"
That were the first ever words she had spoken to him.
By that unexpected question from his love, a gratifying spark came in his eyes. It was so sudden that he had to compose his speech before he could reply," Bonsai!... that is simple but caring process...In another way it is growing a...big tree in a small tray to evoke an image of nature."
In my neighborhood, Sen was absorbed in drink delights but that conversation evoked mother's attention towards her daughter-in-law. She looked towards her and Ruchi shyly and swallowed her words. Mrs. Sen however tugged mother to continue their talks.
My wife noticing that was encouraged to ask him further, "But how it is possible for such a big tree to accommodate in small pot. It can not come in that."
However reconsidering her words she blushed and said nervously, " I mean...how it could grow like that?"
Reddi ji had a look as he had discharged some pre-cum in his pant said, " The shallow pot tightens the big tree and restricts roots growth and makes tree miniature."
Ruchi said, " Is that so simple? I thought we need special seeds."
They were pushing their words quite forcibly to cross that big carpet between them.
I was surprised that she had really gained courage as she sipped wine from her glass before she asked, " What is the way then?"
Reddi ji spoke some thing and tried to explain through his fingers but that was not understood by Ruchi.
My wife innocently said, " But I can't follow that."
This drew Mrs. Sen's attention to them. She looked at Reddi ji and swallowing her breath said, " Why don't you come to that seat and tell her." She waved her finger to empty love seat on the left of Ruchi that was also at the extreme end on ladies side. Mother smiled.
Reddi ji like a boy stood holding wineglass in his right hand and took his meaty plate in other and walked towards that love seat.
Reddi ji was now nearer to my wife with her breast semi open and sitting crossed legs towards mid of that large 4-seater on his right. His single seater sofa was placed at 45 degrees tilted towards her. Besides that distance, there were two large blue cushioned sides of those sofas between them.
I felt that she had maintained the fair sex distinction and made Reddi ji come to her although a similar seat was empty on the right of Reddi ji and she could herself have moved to that.
It was the first time Mr. Sen looked curiously at them and Ruchi hurriedly brought her duppata back on bosom not letting him even to notice the movement.
I saw a disappointment came in Reddi ji as he was suddenly deprived of delicious view, the moment he reached near to that. He resumed explaining bonsai.
"This can be done in four ways, collect from wild, buy nursery stock, from seed and propagation."He said still looking at her covered bosom and pointing his four fingers and folding one by one with each choice, " Which one you think is suited to you."
My wife looked in his eyes and said, " I think seed is good... because it can be easily put in small pot but... may be nursery stock is better."
He said, " For seed you need a furtive ground. There are many alternatives. The basic point is that they should look beautiful."
Although I was not a bonsai lover in that way but Reddi ji's knowledge and precise details enchanted me. I got up and silently moved to them and dragged a cushioned stool and sat adjacent to Reddi ji on his left.
They both momentarily looked at me.
I too listened as he told my wife about fertilizing, watering and wiring requirements for bonsai. I was heart taken by his depth on the subject that was far from his main course.
She was listening him with better attentiveness as he spoke, "...sun in the morning and filtered shade in the late afternoon is the best. We have three sets for light, full and partial sun and partial shade..."
My wife stopped him, " Please that is excellent. I tried to read that from book but never was so clear. Would you mind if I write points? "
She looked around and there was a small writing pad and a pen on telephone table on a corner just few steps to her. She hurriedly stood and brought that but this time she sat at the extreme left of that large 4-seater that separated her from Reddi ji only by the cozily cushioned sofa arms. She put the pad on arm of sofa in between them and sat crossing her legs but bit leaning forward for better writing.
She was keeping her lips sexily opened and asked Reddi ji to please repeat from beginning. He summarily repeated what he had told and she made points on that pad. While she wrote Reddi ji couldn't check him and he would see at her with extreme sex in his eyes and she let him have that advantage.
Some minutes later our little crowd also attracted Mrs. Sen. She looked at us and temporarily slipped herself on sofa towards Ruchi and listened for couple of minutes that Reddi ji was telling her.
She looked at wall clock. Few minutes had passed over 10:45.
She was about to speak some thing to Ruchi but muddled her words. Thinking a bit she put her fingers on Ruchi's raised thigh and as my wife looked back at her, Mrs. Sen spoke, " Mrs. Jay, it is now over ten forty five. Only twenty-four hours after Reddi ji will leave for a month. Are you not making him tired? I think he desperately needs some ease. If you remember precisely... I made a suggestion to you!"
That made my wife's face red and she nervously looked around. Reddi ji did not get any meaning from that talk.
Looking around Mrs. Sen moved back to her place on the other side of sofa and again engaged my mother in conversations.
Reddi ji continued telling us about how to shape bonsai trees and other broad details. However my wife was loosing her attentiveness and glanced successively to Reddi ji from her eye corners.
4
As I endeavored to compensate her omissions, Ruchi again tried to uncover her bosom with her wandering fingertips but hesitantly changed her mind every time.
For few minutes she remained in dilemma and then looked uneasily at me and said, " Mr. Sen is sitting alone there. He might be feeling odd. I will tell you all these details later."
Couple of minutes later as Reddi ji finished his sentence I stood from stool and moved to my place.
As I walked to my place and turned back I saw that in hardly ten seconds Ruchi had removed duppata cover from both of her bosoms.
Although my eyes were not directed towards them but I had all corners of my senses towards her. I saw Reddi ji was gradually submerging in that glut of femininity and leaned him more and more towards her, riveting his eyes on her mounds.
She continued to glance towards Reddi ji by her toxicant eyes for some more minutes and he turned towards Mr. Sen and asked him some information. At this moment I could correctly anticipate some movements so I quickly turned my eyes away from my wife to the extent not loosing her perception from my senses. I could make out from extreme corners of eyes that she looked around and holding that glass in her left hand, clipped duppata in her right hand's fingers and removed that from her left bust.
That bra-less bosom was now almost quite exposed in thin kurta with out any duppata cover.
No one except me noticed that all and she slowly moved her hand back to her lap.
I knew that would kill that innocent man.
Ruchi had very effective breasts. Technically she needed bra to keep then unseen through the fibers of her cloths. A slight forward tilt of her would make them perfect solid silky globe. Her nipples were pint-sized thick & cylindrical. The areolas at top had a cut like marks and were granular. The hallo around nipples was powdered pinkish brown that had good cover on her mound district.
There were also some swagger tinny hairs particularly in the mound division but they always remained sticking to breasts.
She sunk her head in sofa back and eyed Reddi ji who was still engaged with Sen on his left. I was curious for him to look at those delicious secrets of my married life just released for him.
Even from my place I could see the evil that thin black kurta had done to her left globe.
His talks ended and he resumed his normal sitting angle. Few moments more passed and then I saw his eyes looked at her. For a moment he didn't notice the change but as he looked again it was like a hammer stroked his head.
He set his eyes at that unexpected erotic enlargement of his view. I could clearly see that his face rapidly turned in rickety red and he had missed many heartbeats. Ruchi sat crossing her thighs and completely sinking her in cozy back. Her eyes were dreamingly semi-closed but I could see a tinny slit at their bottom directed towards the shy man looking at her with watering mouth.
I looked around. Both ladies in my front were still in slow conversation but I saw both had enough wine in glasses and surely those had been refilled. Relieved by Reddi ji my neighbor was now comfortably engaged in wine but there was every chance that he too would see that becoming couple any time.
- - - - - - - -
Suddenly my wife seemed to recall some thing in her mind. She opened her dizzy eyes and tried to regain her from sex burden. Noticing that Reddi ji's attention was constantly at her, she said to him that looked very sexy to me, " How do you grow bonsai?"
That were the first ever words she had spoken to him.
By that unexpected question from his love, a gratifying spark came in his eyes. It was so sudden that he had to compose his speech before he could reply," Bonsai!... that is simple but caring process...In another way it is growing a...big tree in a small tray to evoke an image of nature."
In my neighborhood, Sen was absorbed in drink delights but that conversation evoked mother's attention towards her daughter-in-law. She looked towards her and Ruchi shyly and swallowed her words. Mrs. Sen however tugged mother to continue their talks.
My wife noticing that was encouraged to ask him further, "But how it is possible for such a big tree to accommodate in small pot. It can not come in that."
However reconsidering her words she blushed and said nervously, " I mean...how it could grow like that?"
Reddi ji had a look as he had discharged some pre-cum in his pant said, " The shallow pot tightens the big tree and restricts roots growth and makes tree miniature."
Ruchi said, " Is that so simple? I thought we need special seeds."
They were pushing their words quite forcibly to cross that big carpet between them.
I was surprised that she had really gained courage as she sipped wine from her glass before she asked, " What is the way then?"
Reddi ji spoke some thing and tried to explain through his fingers but that was not understood by Ruchi.
My wife innocently said, " But I can't follow that."
This drew Mrs. Sen's attention to them. She looked at Reddi ji and swallowing her breath said, " Why don't you come to that seat and tell her." She waved her finger to empty love seat on the left of Ruchi that was also at the extreme end on ladies side. Mother smiled.
Reddi ji like a boy stood holding wineglass in his right hand and took his meaty plate in other and walked towards that love seat.
Reddi ji was now nearer to my wife with her breast semi open and sitting crossed legs towards mid of that large 4-seater on his right. His single seater sofa was placed at 45 degrees tilted towards her. Besides that distance, there were two large blue cushioned sides of those sofas between them.
I felt that she had maintained the fair sex distinction and made Reddi ji come to her although a similar seat was empty on the right of Reddi ji and she could herself have moved to that.
It was the first time Mr. Sen looked curiously at them and Ruchi hurriedly brought her duppata back on bosom not letting him even to notice the movement.
I saw a disappointment came in Reddi ji as he was suddenly deprived of delicious view, the moment he reached near to that. He resumed explaining bonsai.
"This can be done in four ways, collect from wild, buy nursery stock, from seed and propagation."He said still looking at her covered bosom and pointing his four fingers and folding one by one with each choice, " Which one you think is suited to you."
My wife looked in his eyes and said, " I think seed is good... because it can be easily put in small pot but... may be nursery stock is better."
He said, " For seed you need a furtive ground. There are many alternatives. The basic point is that they should look beautiful."
Although I was not a bonsai lover in that way but Reddi ji's knowledge and precise details enchanted me. I got up and silently moved to them and dragged a cushioned stool and sat adjacent to Reddi ji on his left.
They both momentarily looked at me.
I too listened as he told my wife about fertilizing, watering and wiring requirements for bonsai. I was heart taken by his depth on the subject that was far from his main course.
She was listening him with better attentiveness as he spoke, "...sun in the morning and filtered shade in the late afternoon is the best. We have three sets for light, full and partial sun and partial shade..."
My wife stopped him, " Please that is excellent. I tried to read that from book but never was so clear. Would you mind if I write points? "
She looked around and there was a small writing pad and a pen on telephone table on a corner just few steps to her. She hurriedly stood and brought that but this time she sat at the extreme left of that large 4-seater that separated her from Reddi ji only by the cozily cushioned sofa arms. She put the pad on arm of sofa in between them and sat crossing her legs but bit leaning forward for better writing.
She was keeping her lips sexily opened and asked Reddi ji to please repeat from beginning. He summarily repeated what he had told and she made points on that pad. While she wrote Reddi ji couldn't check him and he would see at her with extreme sex in his eyes and she let him have that advantage.
Some minutes later our little crowd also attracted Mrs. Sen. She looked at us and temporarily slipped herself on sofa towards Ruchi and listened for couple of minutes that Reddi ji was telling her.
She looked at wall clock. Few minutes had passed over 10:45.
She was about to speak some thing to Ruchi but muddled her words. Thinking a bit she put her fingers on Ruchi's raised thigh and as my wife looked back at her, Mrs. Sen spoke, " Mrs. Jay, it is now over ten forty five. Only twenty-four hours after Reddi ji will leave for a month. Are you not making him tired? I think he desperately needs some ease. If you remember precisely... I made a suggestion to you!"
That made my wife's face red and she nervously looked around. Reddi ji did not get any meaning from that talk.
Looking around Mrs. Sen moved back to her place on the other side of sofa and again engaged my mother in conversations.
Reddi ji continued telling us about how to shape bonsai trees and other broad details. However my wife was loosing her attentiveness and glanced successively to Reddi ji from her eye corners.
4
As I endeavored to compensate her omissions, Ruchi again tried to uncover her bosom with her wandering fingertips but hesitantly changed her mind every time.
For few minutes she remained in dilemma and then looked uneasily at me and said, " Mr. Sen is sitting alone there. He might be feeling odd. I will tell you all these details later."
Couple of minutes later as Reddi ji finished his sentence I stood from stool and moved to my place.
As I walked to my place and turned back I saw that in hardly ten seconds Ruchi had removed duppata cover from both of her bosoms.
Although my eyes were not directed towards them but I had all corners of my senses towards her. I saw Reddi ji was gradually submerging in that glut of femininity and leaned him more and more towards her, riveting his eyes on her mounds.