Pub ?

Uma's news : Nothing new. Still under confusion. Uma's strong in her decision, and her parents too are. So, let me wait and see ....
I had a long chat yesterday night too. And a short one today morning. It so happened, today's chat had a topic "Women in Pubs " ... the pub culture .. Uma's for it ! I kept quiet.

The drink and after

Uma made the drink. She, as she used to do, took a small measure and filled with cold water. Soft to drink.. but to be taken slow... that's what she says about this.

"Start it strong and go slow" is her choice. That's what she did . Now, the drink was very mild. Both of us had the drink.. sitting on the chair.. she on ... .. looking into the eyes .. soft .... in between.. We took a few minutes..  I gulped the rest in the glass.

Uma had her......

After about 15 minutes, Uma came in, and threw herself on to the bed.

The drink

Uma behaves naughty sometimes. Her anger on me, the way she acted, was very nice and I bowed to yield. I said "Where's the kashayam ?" She, very joyously, replied " shall I bring it ?". I nodded my head Yes. She know well where I keep the bottle. In my cupboard.. behind the shirt hangers.I sat on a chair, looking outside. I can see the nearby house (beyond a plot, may be about 100 metres away). I switched off the balcony light, so that those guys don't see us.

She came back with the bottle and gave me. I told her to sit next to me. She said "Maamma, you start; I'll get back in a few minutes", and went in to the ground floor. Must be for some menial tasks pending, I thought. I poured a measure each into the two glasses, and filled with the cold water. I didn't want to wait for Uma. So, I started my drink. As usual, I gulped half the glass, single stroke. Chips were the accompaniment.

After a few minutes, Uma loudly asked me (from the ground).. "Maamma, shall I lock the gate and main door ?". "OK", I said. I could hear Uma closing and locking the gate and door.  After a few minutes, she came in.  Now, the looks are different. She had changed her dress. Now she is with a mundu and blouse only. No shawl ! The real Nair lady's home attire. The same red blouse.

Ouh..., even in this partial dark (its poorly lit now because I've switched off the lamp) , I could see her well. I was staring at her. Her mundu, well worn, and the red blouse, well matching..! She was smiling at me, and was standing in front, as if waiting for my invitation to join. My eyes were hovering over her..  on every particle on her body.. She looked a bit shy.. The mundu was running close on her body.. The blouse was fit tight..

I told her to sit. She sat in the chair beside me. "Oom.. " I gave a go signal for her to start. She took the glass and told me "cheers..Maamma", and started her dose. She took two mouthful gulps.. that's her style of starting the drink.  We were silent for some time.. both looking at the other. She gulped two more, and the silence continued.. only the crackling voice of chips alone..

I too gulped one more mouthful (its not sips !). I got on to more sensitive activities . She moved her chair and sat very close to me. Now I could see her  well.. Oh.. ther's something missing .. it's only the red blouse. the look itself was arousing.. The ...  My hands were running all ....... and on .. I could sense the tightness of her .... . I searched for the bow and tuck in her back.. it was very firm there.

I put  ...  This continued for a few minutes..

Uma reminded me for a dose more .. I agreed and she made the drink.. and was gulped single shot.