LOVEly SEXy NEW YEAR

Uma asked me to convey her
BEST WISHES for a happy LOVEly SEXy NEW YEAR.
While commenting that 2008 was 'not that bad !', Uma hopes 2009 be a more SEXY YEAR. An year that should 'LOVE and make LOVE".

2009, an year of LOVE and SEX !!

She says : The most pleasurable input for a human is SEX. All our sensory systems have a very special characteristic of receiving, processing, and maximising the pleasure of SEX. So, keep open all your senses, with a special consideration of LOVE and SEX.

Look Listen Touch Smell and Taste the world ... Feel the world with LOVE and SEX.

There's SEX in everything in this world. So be SEXy. Present yourself , give SEX and receive SEX .. the ultimate pleasure of life !

Wishing you all a VERY SEXY 2009 !

Hair, not the style

Uma was impressed. But she warned me ! "if you start taking snaps of ladies and girls in the streets... then it may invite problems.. '.
Yeah.. I am aware. But I couldn't resist taking that snap. A lady at a market place. ... So long and thick hair she had ! I was stunned.. so beautiful.. so great... I just snapped.
But my camera phone is not good enough to present you all it's glamor. However, whatever little I have here, please see... appreciate.

Blouse and Rowca : the changing times

Uma is a good garment designer. She makes fashionable garments for girls and ladies. and that's why she gets orders from the neighbors and particularly college girls.
Uma keeps a close eye on the advertisements, they are the basic inspiration for newer ones. Last day, she stitched a ROWCA for herself. She was displaying (like a model !) to some of the neighbor girls (for whom she was making blouses). I think these girls would come back for their new generation Rowcas.
ROWCA is not a new one. But it's very old and traditional. I remember, my grand mother had the rowca. Made of white cotton, like a blouse, front half open, bottom half with long flaps. No bra or bodice inside, only the rowca. The front flaps tied below the boob level, supports the boobs. The nipples are seen over the white cloth. Very exciting.

As Uma pointed out, this fashion, it seems, is coming back. That's why the picture she saw (given above) was special. See the new ROWCA !
And the new generation blouse ! see that above .. it's very sexy ... Uma said she'll make one for herself next day.

Random thoughts on baggies

Uma showed me the above baggie. Being white too, I like the phantom.
But the third one, not a baggie, is but a manchester. I like that too.
Uma asked me then, "what do don't like ? " . I couldn't answer her convincingly !

Paarvathy Omanakuttan

Uma is quite busy these days, as I am. My professional activities ('our', as Uma says !) are mounting, eating away my (no, our !) private life. May be a few days more are needed to get some relief. Pleasures are not being milked these days.. only that of look and touch only.
I spend a lot of time at my office, and Uma stays with me for work, as long as I do. I am very happy, she is quite responsible. She sacrifices her pleasures for my activities, by being part of it. And she does it whole heartedly, and voluntarily. What more should I expect from my .... ?
Why did I stop ? I am not able to fill the blank in the above line. I keep on asking me .. Who is Uma to me ? It's difficult for mr to put a single word. FRIEND ? not just a friend. May be I can just say "partner", if that word doesn't mean wife. Oh no... my intention of this post is not to give you all these discourses... but to convey a message from Uma.

Look, who is here ! ... Paarvathy ... our Paarvathy .... She is the most beautiful girl in this world ... not alone in India .. (though she just missed that title... it doesn't matter atall to us ). Oh .. Paarvatheeee .... we love you dear !


























Uma asked me to convey her appreciation and good wishes to Paarvathy. So I am. And my special 'Congratulations... and sweet kisses ... to you Paarvathy '..

Let me also tell you about a discussion I had with Uma (no... Uma had with me..) regarding Paarvathy. Uma asked me (something like a survey questionnaire ! ) a set of questions on Parvathy.
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Do you like this of Parvathy ?
How do you like the other of Parvathy ?
How about that shape ?
How about the smile ?
and so on ...
For most of the questions, my critical answers were highly positive. But on a couple of points.... I had to negate. To cite an example, about the boob profile .. ! I had to negate , or you see for yourself and comment. { May be its a coincidence.. that I had shown you the best profile of a boob. See the last post. }

The best

Uma certified this as original. I did attest it as the best !

Baggy and white

Uma likes that weekly now. She says, the stories in it are boring, but the pictures are worth watching. It's very interesting to watch them. They truely represent he modern (as the stories treat the ultra modern !). See he one below.





































Whites are great, as I told you last time. This white baggy is very interesting (though not very transparent ).
baggy

Transparency

Uma likes white. She has a number of white churidaars, blouses, and Tshirts. Either full white or off-white (may be a light cream.. like sandal.. colour). She likes the partial transparency (transluscent !) of her garments. She knows well that I'd appreciate this too. That's how, her white dress is a sign of her temper. If she 's in white, she's a bit hot !
My love for white is decades old. My school days.. I remember... , the high school uniform was khakhi knickers and white shirts for us boys. And for girls, it's green paavaada and white long blouse. The white blouse, in fact has been so revealing. They used to have pettycoats under the blouse, and most of them didn't have any bra. Some had the olden bodice (with a tie and knot in the front). A bit tight blouse would make movements in my konakam. (Those days, I had konakam under my kickers ! My friends, who don't wear them, use to pull the tail !! and make fun of me !! ). Infact it was very difficult to manage the konakam, those days. The trick of locking the rear knot was learned only later.
Girls too had a serious problem those days. Some of them were wearing a thaar, under the paavaadas (they invariably had a second paavaada inside the green outer one). The thaar would get loose and sometimes get undone ... it's a problem for them. That's why many of them go to the thatched shed urinal (mostly to piss) and redo their thaar.

And the problem of thaar is non-existant now, as most of them don't have a thaar. They all have the english panties only. And those of them having the thaar, have the skill to keep it locked, and won't get untied.
These days, I am sure, most of the girls like the transparency. They enjoy to reveal ! That's evident from the two pics above.

Boobs : with or without bra ?

Uma's choice. The figures below, from the net, are (it seems) of two celebreties. Whoever they are, is not the issue here.
The first one is so kicking that Uma says she is thrilled at the very looks ! Yesterday, she's wearing a bulbous (daisy dee) black bra and a white pettycoat (like the one you see here). She wanted me to handle her boobs. She says it gives more kick than wearing a usual bra. wow.. that's true for me too. Caress the boobs... without removing the bra and pettycoat... over it .. pulling the strips ... is so kicking.. Try it !



















The second one is more sexier.. It's without a bra ! I've seen this kind of 'blouse only' boobs a few years back (late seventies !). These days, girls wear a bra, even if they are absolutely flat (manchester !). That's exactly the case with Ionia. I told you about Ionia .. isn't it ?














But this is not Ionia. But look at them and kick start yourself. But, my doubt is , is it better with or without bra ?
Uma agreed she'll answer to me tonight.

Sizes matter

Uma is not at all concerned as I am. I try to tell Uma that the size of these girls are not as it used to be a few years back. The new generation is bigger in size !
Look at the snaps. The first, a 11th student, is Uma's student. The second one, another student of Uma, is 10th standard. When I show my surprise over the size issues, Uma laughs it off. "Maamma.. you are too old to think too young ...". May be , she's right !

Fluttering thaarmundu .. bye..bye..

Uma couldn't resist laughing. She is laughing at me, right from last night, and even today morning... she laughs whenever she sees me. This shame is on a wrong interpretation. Usually, I make right interpolations and fantacise. But this time it was a total flop ! And that makes her laugh.

Yesterday, my friend called me over the phone, at about 9.00pm. He owns my neighboring house, where the gumastha is living now. You know why he called me? He wants another tenant !
He talked to me on a lot, and finally asked me to get him a good tenant for his house.

"Hey.. that lady's there na ?... "I asked.
"Yes... but she is leaving Trivandrum... going back to her place.." he said.
"When's she going ?" I probed further. "In a week's time " said the man.

I was shocked. Not because she is going.. but the message from her thaar mundu is different.
Last day, I said the thaar mundu was relaxing the stresses it was suffering the previous day, and it's relaxing... and it's waving at me.. smiling.. and fluttering. I felt as if it was inviting me.. that's why I was about to jump on to that terrace !

But, now I know, for sure, what the thaar mundu told me. Smiling ofcourse.. and waving .... it said .."bye...bye... see you ...".
I am disappointed.. how can I see her thaar mundu now ? It's the most scarce item in Trivandum. {Ofcourse, I have my own one here.. that apart !}

I am seriously thinking of a way to get one from her. But, there's only two ways. Either I breakin to her house, and steal a thaarmundu (may be morning hours are better... I may get one she had put for washing.. straight from her sacred corners..) Or I'll straight ask her to give me one !.
I'll thinkover tonight.. and discuss with Uma, if she won't laugh at me.

In the worst case, I'll put my konakam on the terrace, for her to see, and say bye..bye.. in return.

Thaar : smiling and inviting

Uma likes to listen my talk. Talking on anything that comes to my mind, with creative and artistic icing. When someone listens you, you keep talking . That's what happened today morning too.
Today morning, I didn't go for my usual morning walk. I woke up a bit late. Last night, Kuzhaloothukaaran was very active, and he kept me dosing even today morning (Hey..don't call it hangover !). However, I woke up at around 7 AM. After the basic routines, and a cup of tea Remani gave, I decided to take a walk on the terrace (roof).
The morning was quite bright, but a bit chill. Enjoying the weather, I walked for over 40 minutes. During the walk, my eyes were scanning (like a Radar, round and round, and round !) all around my home. The city, as you know, gives not much of variety to see from your roof top. What I could see is all roof terraces. And all terraces, invariably, have cloth lines. Thus, I decided to analyse what's happening in these houses.
The spinster, had already put her maxie, bra, panties, and a kerchief on their clothline. So, she did not have a paavada last night (may be convienient for solo actions). The 'gumastha', who was trying to graduate to panties (from the thaar) came on the terrace after 8 am. She spread a few pieces, mostly her son's dress. The interested elements were a blouse, a bra, and a thaar mundu. Then what could have she been wearing last night ? I could n't convince myself. But, the main point is that she has not really graduated to panties. She still keeps her thaar. Good, keep it up, madam....
Just before my leaving the terrace, I had a scan all around. Everything's fine, good weather, and still. The only thing moving I could see is the thaar mundu.This was slowly fluttering like a flag, slow, silent and smooth. I felt the thaarmundu smiling at me, waving it's hands, and inviting me. I thought of jumping over to the next terrace to embrace the thaar mundu. But I didn't.

I was wondering, when all the nature is still and motionless, why the thaar mundu alone is fluttering and smiling. Must be at me... that's why I said it was inviting !
I went down to the dining, Uma was busy with Remani in the kitchen. Hearing me at the dining, Uma came in, and her raised eye brows asked me 'anything ?'. I showed my hands for her to sit beside me. She sat. I explained her, about the behaviour of the thaar mundu. At the end , I asked her "why is that this thaar mundu is behaving so ?". With a pause, Uma told me "Maamma, you tell me why ?". And I gave her an explanation to this interesting fact.

The thaar mundu has been so stressed - pulled tight- all over the day. After a bath, it's taking a rest. Without the pull and tightness, the thaar mundu feels relaxed. It relaxes it's muscles by stretching out the muscles; that's the slow fluttering. The thaar mundu is so friendly with me, it's inviting me to join him, for the next wearing opportunity.

Wineglasses and Wine from Y

Uma laughed all the way ... (to the kitchen). And again.. and again..
Last day I saw a set of wine glasses. And I did show them to Uma. I'll show you, those beautiful colorful ones. But you too would have seen them, and may be, you had tasted wine from it !
I am in the habit of tasting (drinking) wine from such glasses. I love that !

As you know, the best products are the natural ones. Here too, the best ones I show you, are natural. The nature had designed them in the right shape colour and utility. It cant be better than that. This is all the more better and natural because, wine comes into this naturally. You don't have to pour any wine into these. It's too tasty to drink.. you get heavenly pleasures !
Would you like to convince yourself ? Please try one at the immediate occassion.





















































See the "Y" shaped wine glasses above. This is all that I told Uma last day evening. And she started laughing ... all the way ... late in the evening .. into my bedroom .. for me to taste her wine .. and for the heavenly pleasures.

Sporting colourful

Uma pointed out that I had already posted some sports pictures (ofcourse sportive, they are ).
But just three more ... so sportive for you to watch.

Huge, BB, size 38D

Uma is very sharp in spotting unique or odd ones. That's true for almost everything she does.
She spotted the picture below, which appeared in one of the BOOBs site. It's so natural, no magics done, and its certainly original. And that's why she noted, and then shown me.

I wish she (this she below !) is here with me now. OR I'm there with her. It's fantastic.. beautiful.. and must be juicy too !




















I pary for all of you to get such juicy ones.

Acting posing

Uma cautioned me. She told me not to put any pictures from the net. Watch them and throw. Or, may be you use them as igniters for your acts, or for spending some time watching the nature's blessings and pleasures.
But the picture below kicked me. So, I thought I share it with you. That's why this post.
But the real point is not that. Yesterday night, on seeing this and liking it, I asked Uma to pose and act like this. Yeah.. she did it. She sat in front of me , right in this pose. She winked at me biting her lips. That made her lips bitten (by me) later in the night.
Uma has a good collection and stock of 'kuppivala' (bangles). She, infact bought a dozen of black bangles, yesterday. Four of them were broken last night. I'll show the bangles later .

Contours

Uma's answer to my doubts is very sharp. When I asked her about how the above girls manage their boob profile, Uma replied ; "Daisy dee". That's all.

Spinster next door

Uma, these days, discourage me from looking at my neighbor houses. Afterall, she is a simple lady. Though with modern outlook, she still has her basic feminine instincts. She expresses them at times. She doesn't like me to probe my neighbors !
That's why I didn't show Uma what I snapped. However, I must show you the snap. It's nothing new or hot. But it's a powerful initiator for me.















I told you last day about the spinster, my neighbor. She usually packs all her assets in minimum of three layers. And now , she has put a pair of her innermost layer on the cloth line. Both the panties and bra are new.

Fetish on feet

Uma gets more orders these days. That's why she is quite busy in the evening and night. In fact, she didn't join me last day, for the 8PM celebration, inspite of my repeated invitation. She was busy making churidaars. "Maamma, .. you told me about the pride .. of making some money ... by own skills ... I'll make a bit this week.. ". This is what she responded with, when I called her.
Yeah.. I felt proud of her. She ignores momentous pleasures for a more productive activity.

But what I want to reveal now is not about her greatness. But about my love for the feet (of beautiful girls !). Someone may call it 'fetish' !. But the fact remains.. I love looking at the feet ... with a chain.. (paadasaram പാദസരം ).. and would love to lick them ... if an opportunity comes !
Today morning one of Uma's client girls came to collect her churidaar. She came on her scooter. I was at the verandah. When she was about to go, I happened to see her legs. See... dear friends, how beautiful .. the feet looks ... with a golden paadasaram. I could not lift my eyes , until the scooter left our courtyard.

Ionia, the thread girl

Uma was unhappy when Ionia returned. Oh... I didn't tell you about Ionia. Follow me please ...




















Did you see ? Here goes Ionia, the thread girl ! Thread girl ? Yes she is like a thread, so lean and flexible. That's the word Uma used to describe Ionia.
When Ionia came to us first, about a month ago, she was very serious with all of us. Afterall, she was a stranger to us. But when she came in last Sunday, she was more friendly. Naturally, after a few meetings, we became closer. Infact, she became our 'in' girl very quickly. With her reserved expressions and unreserved behaviour, Ionia is now our girl. And by this Sunday visit, she did become an 'inner' one with Uma and me.

I hope you remeber my office girl Rini. The girl presenting me the kerchief... with her honey on it ... almost everyday ? She is getting married to one at Hyderabad. So, she's leaving us shortly. And that's why she is no more in my office. But she did a smart game. She, on the day of her leaving, came to me and chatted for over an hour. She requested me to put her relative girl- Ionia - in her place. I didnot make any commitment.
Sometime next week, Ionia came to my office. It was in an afternoon. Ionia came to my cabin, stood for sometime. Inspite of me asking her to take a seat, Ionia didnot. She looked very serious, and didnot have any trace of a smile on her face. Whatever I asked, she replied in alow tone. After a short chat ( an interview ? ) I asked her to come down on another day, with her resume. She left immediately. Later, I came to undrstand that Uma was watching this girl, and the interview.
The next day morning, while I was very busy in my work, Ionia came to meet me again. She straightaway geve me a sealed cover. Surprised, I opened the cover, and saw her biodata and a covering letter. Attached to that was a piece of paper, with the script "kerchief ready'. I got it. it's written by Rini. I could not make out exactly what she meant. Is it that Rini is making a fun quoting the kerchief? Or, is it that this girl is ready with her kerchief ... to me ? I tookout that slip and put in my pocket. I just passed on the biodata and covering letter to Uma through Ionia herself. She went out and gave the papers to Uma. Later she was sent back with the instructio to get in touch after a day or two.
Ionia, smartly, came in after a day. I was not sure as to put the girl in or reject. But while I was trying to figure out a decision, Uma plunged in and told me "Maamma, this girl looks good at her work.. she knows all that we need .. Wordprocessing and records keeping. With the 'kerchief ready' slip still in pocket, I dared to tell Uma "OK, if you wish so".
That's howthis girl, Ionia, became an office assistant with me.

She joined on Monday, 1 Dec. Uma was instructed to give her a week's office familiarisation. And she was thus in.
On that day evening, at about 5.20 pm, Ionia came into my cabin (she made sure that I am alone). Standing close to me, she picked up a folded kerchief (from nowhere, I didn't notice) and stretched out to me. "Sir... kerchief... " she said. I was shocked.. but suddenly I got all the game. In a flash, it came to my mind that Ionia is no simple girl, she'll do anything for me in return for what I gave her.. her job. I looked around.. no one is closeby.. I asked her to sit across. "No.. sir ... " she said. With a smile, I asked her "kerchief ? only that ? Who did tell you to give me this ? ". I knew the answer. "Rini chechy... " and she stammered. I felt, Ionia was a bit embarrassed. I decided to relieve her. "... but I want something different .." I said. "tell me sir... " she replied. My sportive tone didn't make Ionia any. I spread out my hands for the kerchief, and she gave me. "let me see... i'll tell you tomorrow.. "I said. And, she went out.

Ionia is thin and lean, balck, skinny girl. Her looks are not that attractive. A dull textured skin.. front load is minmal, back load is fair. She is the younger one of two daughters of a very poor parents. She wanted a job and that's why she desperately tries all prompts. I can understand.

In the office, Ionia became close to Uma, and Uma likes her much. Ionia is smart at work. She continued to gift me a kerchief every evening, before she leaves. Last Friday, in the evening, when she came to me, I asked her about Rini. With a smile (first time ??) she told me about Rini. I invited her to our home. She volunteered to suggest me to make it on Sunday morning, as she can come to me pretending going to church. OK , I said.
And that's how Ionia was with us on last Sunday. Uma too did enjoy her presence and deeds. I shall tell you more on that Sunday experience later.

Blouse

Uma makes good designs. She stiches cloths for the local ladies and girls. Today morning, she just gave a blouse made by her, to the next door girl. Uma took some snaps , when she fitted the blouse for the girl. See the strip. Good looking... na ?

Contours

Uma keeps firing me for not keeping up the schedules. She's right. But, I am determined to go slow. This is what she gets irritated, and she can't tolerate that. That's why she keeps firing me.
I am not referring to the slow speed actions in the bed. She loves that. This is about my posting schedules here.
Infact, Uma today morning showed me a good stuff. The very look resembled that of Anju, the bulbous girl. Remember, Anju looks bulbous.. her boobs are so, with her Tshirt and Daisydee inside. It's again, her butts are bulbous, with her jeans and nothing to pad up. The similarity in this looks made Uma to screw me up. Yeah.. she's right.
Look at the pictures here. I have a light kick, just at the very sight. But the butts and boobs are not matching ! ?

Spinster's pack

Uma, in fact, gave me a warning. She said "be honest and punctual, to all those reading you."
But I kept mum about that. I know, while I am true with the first, am false with the second.
I told her that I'll narrate all that happened last week. But she reminded me that I must reveal my neighbor lady. I am talkig about another neighbor.
This neighbor, about whom I am revealing, is employed somewhere at Cochi. She's here every weekend.
This lady is 30/35, and unmarried. Medium built, she looks just an average. She wears churidaar. The interesting point is that she wears a 'pettycoat' inside ! A thick stuff. Usually, girls do that.. not a senior lady like this one. However, she packs her stuff well.. and kills the looks ! Poor lady !

Getting modern ? The thaar to panties way !

Uma reminded me many times, over the last few days. But, I admit, it's my problem. I could not talk to you, for want of time ( the silliest and easiest reason I can quote !). However, believe me, I was tied up ... ! Moreover, my Computer went bad .. and it was out until the technician came and repaired that.. a silly problem ofcourse.
Now that I am free from such issues, I decided to get back to you... with more news and revelations.
Before I reveal all that happened during the last fortnight, let me show you something that's very important, informative and interesting.
First, it's about my neighbor lady. The lady with the thaar; I hope yopu remember. It looks, she is not wearing a thaar these days.. she wears panties ! Oh god, what a change this lady is making. I wonder why ?
She must have had something bad with it in the office (she is now in this CITY ! , not there in the 'country place' ! ) May be that .. She has changed to panties. I have the proof here. She had thaar on the 19th last. But by 26th, she is with panties ! new panties.. the snaps tells all that. She never had a panties earlier ! Now, look ! what a change.

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I wish I talk to her immediately.. to get her reverted to the classical style. I am sure you all will agree with me that, this 6x3' piece of cotton cloth is much more powerful and beautiful than this silly piece of knitted cloth.