Surprises still happen

Uma may be moving away. That's what I feel. I may be wrong, as I don't have any solid proof. But her attitudes these days suggest me so. Uma herself once told me " ... women are unpredictable... at least in the case of close relationships". That certainly is true, as Uma does now.
But I am sure someone else will move in. May be that's what made Ionia to visit me yesterday (Saturday) evening. In fact I've not expected her, and she came down all of a sudden. That was a surprise.
A drowsy evening... that's what yesterday was. Loneliness made me resort to reaching for some "liquid Gold" (thanks to Pai, for my post-Onam stock of this divine liquid ! ) . I just filled a dose of it with cold water. I locked my verandah grills, and went to the rear side balcony. With all the greenery, I felt a little better. I sat on the easy chair with a bunch of magazines to accompany. And then came a loud and repeating bell. Someone at the door !
I went down the stairs to the sit out, and there she was ! Ionia, with her inviting smile !! She came in, and I closed the door. I invited her to the balcony. She followed me.
"How's your mother ? " I asked.
"She's fine... but not moving out ... she's weak.." Ionia replied.
"..and how are you Ionia ? ..." I asked her in a romantic tone.
"... oooh... fine uncle ..." she returned the same tone, with a naughty look, biting her tongue.
We sat on the balcony, chatting on Onam and her mother's illness.
"How about a drink ? " I asked.
"Yeah... I'm for it" she said.
"Help yourself ... " and I pointed to my room.
Ionia knows every corner of my home well. Thus she went in. After a few minutes, she returned with a glass, the liquid gold bottle, a jug full of cold water, and some chips in a plate. She arranged all on the teapoy.
She looked at me, and I nodded and showed her a sign to proceed. She, with a smile, served a drink for herself, and sat beside me.
Our chat went on and got into 'serial stars'. She told me what she heard about the role of a serial actress in the recent murder case. I just heard all that she said, nodding my head frequently to motivate her.
Ionia was wearing a churidar. Red striped top and white tight bottom. No shawl. My eyes were scraping through her body. She was enjoying my x-ray eyes.
I had a second dose of the drink. Ionia served it nicely. And she too started sipping the second.
"Ionia, I want to see what's behind the red stripes..." I said.
" check yourself ... do you want my help ?..." she asked me.
"that's nice... but I'll love to do it myself.."
"I know that, uncle.." she made me down by that 'uncle' call. Afterall, Ionia calls me 'uncle' when she (we !) is in good mood. Else she calls me 'sir' ! I behave as an 'uncle', and she a 'girl' !
I walked in to my room. Ionia followed me, with both our glasses.
I made her sit on the table. Standing beside, I pulled out her red striped top. She had a pettycoat, white, tight fitting. Her boobs were looking flat in that. I pulled up her long pettycoat, and removed that too. Ther's no bra. She didn't have it. That's why her small boobs were drooping ( the small one she had !). Did you ever see a small and drooping boobs ? It's very nice. Ionia's boobs are soft... not hard. I kept on massaging her boobs for some time. She helped me chew her buttons. Black and stiff then !
I untied her bottom, and pulled out that. She had a panties ... white with red flowers on it ... and I pulled that too out.
Now it was her turn to make me bare. She pulled out my mundu. (I didn't have a shirt), leaving me with my konakam . You know (and Ionia too !) that it's my home suit .. a mundu and a konakam under it.
She started playing on, with my konakam tail. Like a kid, she pulled the tail and made me walk in the room. She was pulling me by my 'tail' ! In fact I enjoyed the game.
Ionia shared her drink with me, as my third was due to be poured.

Rest of the game was her's. She did many good things for me, with me, and on me.
She sucked mine, and made me suck her's. She sat on me and stroked. She made me sit on her and stroke.
The games went on for over an hour. Since I was expecting Pai ( with my food), I told Ionia "let's take a break..."
She did everything reverse of what we did an hour ago ... put on the dress and went back to the verandah.
My expectation was not wrong, Pai came in with my food packet. Since it was getting late, I asked him to put Ionia back her home. He did that, leaving me to keep my konakam tight.