It had already been two days since their returning from Digha. On their arrival at Kolkata, Pawan Kumar was feeling exhausted and tired because of continuous fucking with two girls.
He called the girls, and said, "Hey girls, listen to me. I am exhausted by fucking both of you at Digha. Now, I want to take rest for few days so that I could rejuvenate myself. So, let us stop fucking for a few days."
Debashree smiled mischievously and said, "Now, we three are the sole occupants of these flats. Our mothers are not there nor our maidservants. This is the opportunity which may not come in the future for us, of course, we both will let you take rest for some days but then you have to fuck us every day till our mothers return."
Tapasi joined with her friend, and said, "Uncle, there is a suggestion. You can fuck us every day. There is no need for your ejaculation inside our pussies every time you fuck us. Once we cum, I mean we reach our orgasms, you can withdraw your cock without ejaculation. While fucking us, you have to control yourself for not ejaculating, so that you can conserve your sperm for the future. Whenever you will be in the mood to ejaculate, you can ejaculate in either of the pussies of us. By doing this, we both could get fucked every day, and you will not feel exhausted by ejaculating your semen every day."
"Wonderful idea! "exclaimed Pawan Kumar, "Tapasi, you are an intelligent girl."
Since they three were alone, the two girls shifted themselves from their flats to Pawan Kumar's flat. Their holidays were still not over. The whole day, they would watch TV in the living room, use the computer in the study room of the flat of Pawan Kumar. At night, after dinner, everybody will sleep in the bed room of Pawan Kumar. Pawan Kumar would sleep in the middle of the king-size bed and Debashree and Tapasi would sleep in his two sides, clinging to one another tightly.
After two days, in the afternoon, both Debashree and Tapasi were watching TV in the living room.
Debashree turned towards Tapasi, and said, "Tapasi, we have given enough time to Uncle for taking rest. I think it is time to fuck."
"Yes, "replied Tapasi.
Tapasi further said, "Debashree, do you know what are the qualities or things in a female attract a male more?"
Debashree replied, "The beautiful face with her body structure."
"You are partially true. The male is not attracted only to a beautiful face, boobs, and pussy but also to another factor of 'caring'. Every man wants to be cared for as well as the importance to be given to him by his woman. Fucking is a secondary matter," Tapasi said.
"OK, but explain to me in detail under which pretext you are telling this, "she asked.
"You see, if we want to get fucked by Uncle every day, we have to attract him romantically. Whenever he returns from his Bank in the evening after a day's tiresome work, we both have to act like his devoted wives and taking proper care of him."
"How? "asked Debashree.
Then Tapasi briefed her on the details of their action.
After some time, both the girls went out of the Apartment and reached the Beauty parlor cum Spa. The parlor girls made their long hair in step cut, then dyed the hair by applying Henna. After drying for sometimes, they washed their hair in shampoo. Then they had their hair straightened. After that, they had their facial massage along with foundation brushed on their faces with eyebrow treatments. After that, they had pedicure and manicure treatments. After finishing, both Debashree and Tapasi were surprised to see their faces in the mirror, most probably they were the most beautiful and fashionable girls in this world. They had the mixed hair of natural black combined with red copper colors amidst the luxurious black hair, and their step haircut was giving a bounce to their hair and looks very fashionable. When they came outside of the Spa, the passers-by in the street looked at them with strange glances under the misconception of movie actresses.
Pawan Kumar remained very busy the whole day in Bank. It was a tiresome day for him. He glanced at the wall clock in his cabin, it was 5.00 PM. His officers and staff had already closed the counter. It was time to close the Bank. He looked through the glass partition of his cabin and found that almost all his employees had left the Bank, and the remaining were ready to leave. Then he saw Savita was making her finishing touch of sweeping and cleaning the toilets.
Pawan Kumar also started to close the drawers and Almirahs inside his cabin. In the meantime, Savita entered into his cabin. Pawan Kumar looked at her.
"Yes, Savita?" he asked.
"Sahib, I have to discuss something important with you, "she said.
"OK, let us meet outside the Bank, wait for me there, "he replied.
Savita left his cabin.
The security guard was waiting for him. The Bank was almost empty. He checked and inspected the treasury chest along with other chests. After being satisfied, he came out to the middle hall of the Bank where the security guard was waiting for him. He put the bunch of keys in his pocket. The security guard closed the main entrance of the Bank. When he came out from the Bank to the main road, he watched Savita waiting for him on his left side of the main road. He signaled her to follow him some distance away from Bank then he stood beside a crowded place of shops. Savita reached near him.
"What is it? "he whispered.
"Sahib, the husband of Basanti died in hospital yesterday evening, "Savita informed him.
Pawan Kumar remembered her husband had met with a road accident and was hospitalized before their Digha trip.
"Ohh my God! So sad. May his soul rest in peace," he said.
"Both Basanti and Sumati are waiting for you, "Savita said.
"Where? "he asked.
"Sahib, follow me, "Savita said and started walking ahead of him.
After passing 100 meters away, Savita turned to the left. It was a crowded Tea cum snacks stall. It was a big stall, Pawan Kumar noticed Basanti and Sumati sitting on a bench waiting for him. Pawan Kumar and Savita sat beside them. Pawan Kumar ordered snacks and tea for all of them. He glanced towards Basanti. She was in white saree and there was no vermillion on her forehead and parting of the hairline which was the getup for a widow. She had a sad face with swollen eyes. Pawan Kumar felt sorry for the woman who had lost her husband. Then he glanced towards Sumati, the young girl who was also very sad and remorse due to the demise of her elder brother. Now nobody was in
I feel very sorry to hear the news of the sad demise of your husband. As you see, nothing is in their family except two of them.
"Basanti, our hand, everything is the wish of Almighty. We human beings are only puppets," he said.
In the meantime, tea and snacks were served, and all of them started sipping the tea.
Then both Basanti and Sumati burst into tears and started sobbing in low voices.
"Sahib, what would happen to us? Who would take care of us? "said Basanti in tearful eyes.