I live in a four-bedroom flat with my mother-in-law and one and a half-year-old son. My husband works abroad with my father-in-law. She loves me very much. In our daily routine, we both go to a nearby temple in the morning and evening.
By this not only we perform puja in the temple but also go for morning and evening walk. We used to sing holy songs in the temple, so most of the people of our society and nearby society know me and my mother-in-law.
I was to go to my parental home. My mother-in-law informed her close friend that Malti is going out so please send your son here to stay with me for a few days. Her friend is a nice lady, I used to call her Mausi.
Her son, Monu, calls me Didi. He has no sister and I have no brother. So, this relation developed. Actually, my mom, my mother-in-law and Monu’s mother are best friends since school days. All three families are doing business. Monu has completed college and nowadays he was free.
In the evening Monu came and as it was late and I wanted to reach my town before dark, I gave him all instructions regarding medicines, etc of my mother-in-law and told him to sleep in my bedroom as other rooms need to be cleaned.
We use only two bedrooms, one for me and one for my mother-in-law. She used to get up early in the morning and she does not want to disturb my sleep, so she sleeps in a different bedroom. I really respect an love her due to this type of attitude.
I left my town. My one and half-year-old son were with me. I reached at eight o’clock. Next day I called my mother-in-law and she told that Monu is perfect in household works. He prepared breakfast and now he is watering the plants.
Actually, I met Monu after two years and found surprising changes in him. He was sharp in studies but I came to know now that he is perfect in other works also.
After two days I came back at around nine o’clock.
Monu had prepared dinner and both he and my mother-in-law finished their dinner already and kept for me. I thanked Monu. He said, what Malti Didi! please do not say thanks. He told I am going to my home. I said, no no you can not go today. I could not talk to you that day. I have a lot to talk to you. Stay here tonight and go tomorrow. My mother-in-law also insisted, he canceled to go.
I took a bath and wear a nighty and perform daily Puja. Then I went to the kitchen. And I was surprised to see that everything was properly placed and it was neat and clean. I called Monu and asked who did this. He smiled and said to me. I hugged him and said, your wife will be very lucky.
After dinner, I went to my bedroom. Monu said I will go to another bedroom. I said, no, it is not cleaned and I am so tired that now can not clean it, you sleep here in my bedroom. He agreed.
I looked at him and asked, it seems you have not taken a bath. He said, no it’s okay. I said, better you take bath. His face expressions changed in shame and said, actually Malti didi, I forgot my underwear & pajama at home.
I smiled and said, it means the last two days…
He immediately said I was alone in the bedroom so… I understood and said don’t worry you wear my hubby’s. I searched but could not find anyone but a lungi. I said Monu you wear my panties and lungi, who is there to see?
He was ashamed and said no-no.
I laughed and said, you don’t worry, I am not going to tell anyone.
laying on the bed, I was thinking innocent is Monu, he is a nice boy, perfect in all home jobs also. Suddenly it came in my mind, how Monu will be looking in my panties.
This thought excited me. I was aroused a little bit. Let me tell that I am a tall woman of five feet and eight inches. My friends always called me a fitness freak. I had always been doing exercises to keep me fit. My regular visits to my beauty parlor for body perfection always made me look young and attractive.
After a child, my butts have come out and become little heavy as compared to two-three years back. I am thirty-eight inches at the bottom and twenty-eight inches in the middle.
My boobs are thirty-four inches. I am thirty-four years old. And a very beautiful woman what others say. My hubby is six feet tall and loves me very much. But as he works abroad, he came here once or twice in a year. Remembering him I became sad and tears came in my eyes.
Monu came out of the bathroom. I immediately wiped away my tears. He was shying. I said, what happened, why you are shy?
He said nothing. He sat on the couch and said, I will sleep here.
Did I say, why? you sleep on the bed, it is big. He came near me on the bed. My son was sleeping. He was between me and Monu. I asked, are my panties comfortable?
He smiled, it is too tight. I laughed a little and said, yes it should be. There is a difference in a male and female body.
Suddenly my son started crying. I took him in my lap and started feeding. Monu was looking at me, I widen my eyes and asked what?? He embarrassed. I noticed that he was looking at my boobs hidingly.
I smiled, he was again embarrassed. I asked in a laughing voice, what Mr. what are you seeing? His face became red and he bowed.
After feeding I put my son to bed and I came near Monu and asked Monu have not you seen boobs before. He was embarrassed fully and did not reply. I said, don’t you have any girlfriend?
He said no.
There was a silence for some time. Then after a few minutes, I switched off the light and switch on the night lamp and said goodnight.
Monu was lying on the corner of the bed and trying to sleep. I was tired and wanted to sleep.
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