Uma said “sorry Maamma… I was too worried over Anju… She told me earlier.. she don’t want to get fucked…. I’ve to keep my words.. that’s why Maamma”.
“But tell me… when will Anju come next? “ I asked her impatiently. “Don’t be in a haste Mamma.. she’ll come … even without any invitation… or you wait and see.. she loves me so much… you know why..” Uma tried to convince me.
On last day’s games, both of us were not satisfied. Uma wanted more and I couldn’t play Anju. I couldn’t even taste her honey. That’s why I was a bit rough to Uma.“You sucked all her homey.. you didn’t allow me to do anything… “ I complained again.
Uma came close to me She held me by my shoulders, and looked into my eyes.. She slowly pulled herself up and gave me a deep kiss on my lips. “Kallan… you have your honey pot straight here in your front.. and why are you searching for something far ?” she smilingly asked me. “You have the tastiest of all honies here.. isn’t it Mamma ?... she continued . “Get your honey right now here.. “ pointing the fingers down on to her waist, Uma murmered slowly. She’s trying to calm me down. In fact I was a bit angry over my lost opportunity to fuck Anju. Ok.. I am sure Uma will manage that one day for me. Uma would enjoy that. So, let me wait.
Uma, expecting an answer in deed from me, was holding me and looking at my eyes. I could not resist her look and the looks for long. I slowly pulled her close to me and embraced .. and kissedher lips..eyes.. nose.. and the cheeks. I pushed her on to the table. I made her lie flat on the table, with her butts at the table edge. I opened her mundu.. and then thaar. I pulled open the thaar knot and I threw up the thaar flap(munthani) to her breast. The pussy was open and I could see all her pussy and thighs.. She was in the M posture.The legs were folded, and the feet on the table. Standing opposite to her thighs and pussy, my tongue and lips reached for her pussy.
It was a very tasty experience.. Odour of her thaar made me mad.. I sucked and licked her pussy. Uma was vibrating with pleasure. She held my head pressed down on to her pussy and she tried to lock my head with her thighs.. the game went on for some time.. and the game slowly progressed to 69.
Uma was surprised at my observation. Yesterday in the morning, when Remani was arranging the dining table, I was ready for my breakfast. I was happy to see my "puttu" and plaintains (Rasakadali) on the table. Remani kept two "chiratta puttu" ( puttu made in the coconut shell, ചിരട്ട പുട്ട് ) in a plate. Must be meant one for me and one for Uma. When I sat to start my breakfast, I was kicked with an idea.. the puttu looks the boobs ! Wow.. how sexy and arousing is this puttu .... quite tempting... I took my mobile phone and took a few snaps. Here is one ... showing the beautiful boobs.... ! Uma just came in ... and saw me snapping. She asked "Maamma...what's so great there ? " I said "... boobs ... feels like biting ...". And I started biting on one of them. Looking at Uma, I asked her, showing the yellowish plantains, "It's for you.. do you like them... ". She got it .. and said "yes .. in my school days..". I said "I would love to see that ... would you ? ". Uma , smiling, said "ok.. in the evening ... " She took a plantain and peeled off , and put into her mouth. Stroking in to the mouth, holding the lips circular, she showed me and laughed... .
Uma was so nice to me yesterday. She gave me a feast herself and served me with an excellent extra meal. The combined meal was a unique experience.
It all started with my casual comment yesterday evening. I returned home early in the afternoon. Uma, however could come out only at 5.30 pm, as usual. She reached home by 6 pm, and Pai immediately left, as he had some domestic urgencies. Remani was at home and was preparing to go home. Thus, immediately after her arrival, Uma was left with me. After the usual bath, she was in the kitchen with a coffee and was preparing for the Nilavilakku. Actually Uma don’t have to do anything of these domestic chores. Remani manages everything in my home so well. Uma need to just keep pace with it.
At about 6.30pm, Uma lit the Nilavilakku and had the usual course of ‘keerthanams’. I went to my room, and just had initiated a dose of spitits. Uma, many times, fired me for doing this at the twilight hours. That’s why I hid my glass in the cupboard.
At about 7.30, Uma came to me. She wanted to have a chat..as usual... and I prompted her for the office grapewine. But I was bored of all those things, and so slowly turned to interesting talks.. On Mary (the office girl) first. Uma told me a surprising news. This is what she told me :
Today during lunch time, Mary came to Uma at the dining table. Mary too sat near her and started eating. Their chat went on well and also on erotic tunes. After the lunch, they went in the bath room(for wash) . After the wash Uma went in the toilet for pissing. Mary followed her, and they went in together. With the embarrassment, Uma was reluctant to piss together. But Mary insisted… and both of them pissed together… and watching mutually. Mary commented.. “who is plucking your cherries Uma ?”She got the message instantly. “Chey.. chey.. no one “ she said. “Hey…. I know.. your pussy is very bulky … someone is playing you well…”. Uma did not respond. Mary continued and said “ .. Ooom.. is it our boss?.. your … Mammen“. However, this was not a shock to her. Afterall… everyone has their common sense. Uma just smiled.Mary didn’t leave her . She came close to Uma and slowly caught her by both her hands.. pulled her and Mary slowly kissed Uma on her lips. She continued her game with rubbing on Uma’s boobs and butts… Uma did get a kick.. and she responded well to Mary’s game. They spent a few minutes in the bath.. with their lesb game. They returned to their seats.. with a hot mind and body.
On hearing this, I asked Uma “do you love lesb?’ “yes..” she said. “ I told you about Kunjamma.” She continued.
“I want to see you doing lesb “ I said. “Right now ?how’s that “ was her reply. I said “Yes.. today itself”. She was smiling and went out (to the drawing). I took it as a joke, and turned to my glass.
As I was sipping my glass, I could hear Uma talking to someone. May be her father or Kunjamma, I thought.
Aftersometime, Uma came to me, and she had a bottle of cold water. She had changed her dress, and was now with a skirt and pavaada. Immediately on entering my room, she showed me a sign of a peg. I nodded my head and said “ bring..” (a glass ). She pulled out a glass and the ‘Green label’. {Oh…did I not tell you that last day Pai brought a “Green Label” from BEVCO ? and not my usual 8 pm. }
She poured a peg herself, filled it with the cold water and started gulping. “Maamma… do you want to see that today..? “ she put a loud sparking question to me. It clicked me.. and said “how’s that possible?”. Posing ( like an actor) she said “Maammaa… Uma can do many things .. if she wants..”.
“Aahaa… let me see .. what happens today ..” I responded in a fitting challenging mode.
We continued our naughty chat for sometime. Uma told me that she just talked to Anju, living close to us in our colony.Anju has just completed her degree, and is awaiting her job posting. She is the only daughter of a rich couple in our colony. Anju is a regular visitor to Uma (not to me), for her stiching jobs.
“How’that Uma… you have a lesb relation with Anju /” I asked. “Yes..” she said in a slow melodious tone. Then she told me the history of how Uma got Anju as her lesb friend. I never knew this relationship.
I took a dose more..I asked Uma “that means I can fuck Anju today ?” “No.. No… she don’t like fucking.. she likes to suck and squeeze… Maamma I’ll tell you what to do.. Do only that “ I knew Uma is dictating me.. fine.. I thought. “OK” I said.
By 8.20 pm, Anju came.. and knocked. Uma went to the door and opened.. and came in. They came straight to my room. Uma introduced her to me. Anju had a packet with her. Uma took it and opened the packet. A few pieces of cloth .. for churidaar..
Anju is a lean and short girl. Looks so cute.. Black in complexion.. small but projecting boobs.. projecting butts.. She was wearing a blue jeans, and a kurta type shirt.. white with small blue prints… just down upto the waist. The sleeves were down full to the palm. The jeans fitting tight over her thighs and butts.. Shirt fitting tight over her boobs.. loose over hips. She did not have a petty coat(shimmy) and had only a white bra.. with round boobs….not conical.
Anju was so at ease , she was so friendly to chat with me. I asked her “ do you like to have a drink ?” she said “No.. my father and mother drink everyday…” and contined..”I’ll steal a drink sometimes .. from their stock”.
That gave me the message that she drinks and would like to take it. I said Uma.. “Uma take a glass.. give your friend a nicedrink.. “ and I continued to Anju “ don’t worry.. feel at home.. we are enjoying a small .. and you must join us… “ she happily agreed “ ok… maamma… but…”
Uma answered that “ No ifs… buts… Maamma is your host.. you say anything… he’ll do it for you… he is so good and friendly…”. Uma moved close to her and said quietly into Anju’s ears. Anju smiled and looked at me.. then laughed …
Uma gave her a glass full with a peg. Without any hesitation, Anju started sipping. Slowly, the chat became between the girls.. and I was not in their picture.. I was just listening.. and sipping.
Over half an hour went by.. sipping my third peg and the girls did their second. In between, Uma brought a variety of snacks.. and they were enjoying the drink.. and they were sitting closeby.
When the clock struck 9, Uma took the phone and dialed a number. She then spoke “Aunty… Anju is here.. we’re watching a DVD movie .. she’ll be back soon.. I’ll call you”. That was Anju’s mother, and Uma got a positive reply.
“How’s that” Uma asked Anju (and me).
I was on my easy chair all along this time. The girls were sitting next to the table close by.
And then Uma went down (to the kitchen ?). “Like one more ?” I asked Anju. She just smiled. I gestured with my palm.. calling her come close. She woke up and came close to me. I held her hands .. and said “ sit here.. showing my lap”. Without a hesitation, she sat on my lap, sideways. I took her hands.. and gave a kiss on her palms.. She responded that with a smile. She woke up.. and sat on the chair. I too woke up and reached for the glass. She helped me take a drink.. my eyes were roaming all over Anju’s body.. she got it and smiled. She was standing so close to me… when Uma returned . On entering the room, Uma closed the door. She asked me to stand up.I obeyed her. Uma pulled Anju and both came close to me. Uma embraced me and asked Anju too to follow her. Anju did it. She asked me sit on the bed and watch.
Uma caught Anju and they embraced. They started kissing each other. Deep kisses… Uma took the lead to undress Anju. But Anju resisted .. and Uma couldunbutton Anju’s shirt and bra. The boobs were out.. The dark boobs were shining.. and pushing up… Anju did a similar act and Uma was with her blouse open.. and there was no bra.. They started squeezing and sucked each other’s boobs.. went for a few minutes. Uma pushed Anju on to the bed… in front of me. She opened Anju’s jeans.. pulled down .. and then her panties.. Uma pulled that too down.. her pussy was out .. with dark hair.. and plump… I was just holding Anju, helping Uma, to undress Anju. Uma sat over the bed and started kissing and licked Anju’s pussy. I slowly started massaging Anju’s boobs .. which were already open.. and Anju ws almost shivering. Uma screwed Anju with her toungue deep into her pussy. Then the act was reversed. Anju was playing over Uma for quite some time.. They were talking something quietly.. and I was massaging them all over during this time.
Then both woke up from the bed and asked me to stand up. I stood up.. and the girls started pushing and pulling me all over. Anju started pulling my dick and she sat on the floor and started licking my rod. Uma too followed her and they licked me all over my waist.. my dick.. my buts.. thighs.. and everywhere.
I pulled Anju up. She came up. I pushed her slowly on to the bed. Uma stopped me and showed a “NO” sign…She don’t want me to fuck Anju.. may be I’ll do that another day..
The game went on for some more time..until the phone rang. Uma jumped up and took the phone.
“Yes auntie.. she’s coming… I’ll come with her… a few iniutes..”. We understood, it was Anju’s mom.
Uma couldn't resist laughing. I asked a bit angrily too "what's wrong?". "What's wrong if I look at that and tell you what it means? .. after all I told you about this lady".
Today too my neighbor lady left her thaar mundu on their terrace (for drying). There was a thaar mundu and a dark nighty. You can see those in the snap. During lunch, I was telling Uma that I couldn't resist the temptation.. to meet that lady. Yesterday night... oh... she had the nighty and only the thaar inside.... nothing else . I can imagine that. The lady seems to be working in some Govt office. That's why she leaves home at 10.30 am and reaches home well before 5 pm. Is she wearing her thaar while going to office ? Seems so, as I have not seen any panty there. This is a reasonable logical inference. This inferences makes Uma laugh... OK, let her... if its pleasurable to her... then it's fine !
Uma asked me a silly question. 'How strong a kick do you get when you see the next door girl's panties?'. I said "it depends", and I continued with my explanations.
See the snaps, from two of my neighbors. First one is Rini.. I told you once about Rini. usually she puts all her cloths in their roof top (for drying). But yesterday, I wonder why she put her panties only on their rear side .. and close to us... visible well. may be she wants to show her panties to us. The second snap is from our left side house. Two panties on the drying rope. But that's usual. But why two panties yesterday ? Usually it's only one.
Uma didn't know the answer. Last day, it so happened that I asked her "Which is the most beautiful alphabet in English ?". She was confused and was trying to say "O" and then "I" and so on.. But when I said the right answer, with its justification, she was smiling.. and said "that's true Maamma..".
M Subsequent to the above revelation, I looked at the erotic forms of our alphabets. Yeah.. there are a few of them... in different graphical font styles. But the one above.. I like that.
You may wonder what justification I have to say "M" is the most beautiful alphabet. I shall tell you now .