Coupling with Wife's Sister in law – Ch. 04 Poo's Version
It all started with a phone call from Vimi.
"Just go home Pooja" she said "and see that Vijoo has a full meal and does not drink beer too much. I shall be reaching back day after and tomorrow is a Sunday so please do take good care of him."
I had always liked Vijoo but as my sex life with Ram was very enjoyable and Vijoo and Vimi were devoted to each other and moreover Vijoo always made small talk with me I never harboured any thoughts about him sexually. After Ram passed away about a year ago the first six months I passed in my own self and after that Vimi forcefully took me to her home where I lived with them.
Those fifteen days I noticed that Vijoo would look at my feet quite regularly whenever we were all together but never when Vimi was around. I did catch him once and he quickly turned his eyes. For all my friends I must confess that Foot fetish is generally a Man fetish but there a few women who also have this fetish. I am one of those few ladies who have a very strong foot fetish and Vijoo's feet were par excellence.
Both Vijoo and Vimi lived in a new apartment and I knew the code for opening the house. I punched in the code and went into their house. I started preparation to make some finger food for Vijoo. The fridge was stocked with enough beer to last may be two days. I opened up the bottle and took a few swigs of beer. I took out my cigarette and was about to light it when I remembered that nobody knew that I smoked. I walked out into the rear garden and lit up. I sat down on the reclining chair in the shade and took another drag and a swig of beer. My hands had turned cold by holding the cold bottle of beer and I pressed them to my nipples. Feeling the cold caress my nipples stood up and I closed my eyes. I visualised Vijoo's feet and felt my pussy going wet. Looking around and confirming that no one could see from outside my cold fingers went into my hot and wet pussy and a sigh escaped my mouth. I was wearing blue jeans which rolled down and took it off. I rolled down my panty with it. Waist down was fully nude. I pressed the cold beer bottle on to my pussy again and shuddered. My clit sprang up as I pressed the cold bottle down on it and the tingling sensation was enough to send me into multiple spasms. I took another drag and brought the unlit end of my cigarette to my pussy. The unlit end got wet completely and as I bought it to my lips I smelled the sweet aroma of my juices. I puffed and my musky aroma mingled with the tobacco aroma and boy I felt I was in heaven. I finished up the beer and cigarette and dozed off.
When I awoke it was evening and my beer had become warm. I threw the bottle away and walked into the kitchen and started preparing some food. Vijoo walked in calling my name. He was back home early. Because of the cooking I had started perspiring and I walked out saying "Hi Vijoo".
The white sauce was smeared in my hand and I had an idea. I brushed my forehead as if cleaning the perspiration and spread it all over my forehead. I pretended I had not realised. I saw Vijoo glancing at my feet and this time his glance lingered those occasional seconds more than usual. I shook hands with Vijoo and pecked him on his cheek. Then I pretended to notice the white sauce on his hand and well rest you have already read in Vijoo's version. As I walked into his room to wash my hands I raised my hands and saw him glance at my navel and then feet. The glance was longer this time too and I said "Pretty aren't they". He blushed red. "Please get me a beer also and you start" I told him.
I walked into Vimi's room to change and taking of my top I threw my bra on to the bed and walked into the bathroom. I heard Vijoo saying something and stopped behind the door. He saw my bra lying on the bed and he picked it up. My hands squeezed my breasts and I said "Bingo Vijoo is on line". He read the label 36B I said to myself.
As I walked out after my bath I saw him relaxing on the sofa and smoking a cigarette. I thought -now or never. I plucked the cigarette out of his mouth and took a drag. Vijoo's eyes opened quite amazed. Boy the look on his face was incredulous as he saw me take a drag. I sat near him on the sofa and blew out the smoke. I kept my beautiful feet on the table. "Beautiful aren't they" I said.
I purposefully took the opened bottle lying on the table and took a swig of beer from it. I kept the bottle back on the table and took another drag on the cigarette before handing it back.
