Nothing happened over the weekend. Naani came in the morning as usual and helped around the house. When I tried to get her attention, she ignored me.
“We shouldn’t be careless. Otherwise we will be in trouble.” She warned me quietly.
On Monday, before she left after finishing her work, she came up to my room where I was reading, on some pretext, and quietly told me. “Leave the back door open to night before you go to bed. We will come.”
Before I could say anything she left.
Granny went to bed at 9.00 pm as usual. I locked up and waited. My bedroom window was open to let in the cool night air. I switched off the light and waited. I could hear distant thunder and lightning. I was worried it might rain and the women would not come. Only the dim staircase light was on. I could not stand the waiting. I quietly went to the kitchen, opened the back door and waited for the girls. It was almost 10.00 pm when I saw them coming. When they neared the house, I quietly called out to them. As they, entered the house, large drops of rain started falling on the roof. We closed the door and slowly we crept upstairs to my room. Luckily Granny was a good sleeper. Now the rain fell steadily with occasional thunder and lightning. It was good for us for any we didn’t have to be so quiet any more. I switched on the nightlight.
Naani and Devi were both freshly washed and smelled of perfumed talc. They were carrying a small satchel. They took some snacks some bananas and left them on the table. Naani took a bottle of milky liquid and placed it on the table. Then she placed a small bottle of oil on the table. I examined the large bottle, uncapped it and smelt it. Naani and Devi smiled.
.“It is fresh toddy,” Devi said. “It is sweet, you can taste it if you want. We usually take a bit every day to refresh ourselves after a hard day in the fields.”
I took a sip. It tasted like fresh coconut water. I took a gulp. I wanted to take another gulp when Devi stopped me. “Drink it slowly,” she warned. Then they too took a gulp each. I was not used to taking liquor. We then sat on the floor. Within a few minutes, as we were chatting I felt light and warm. The girls noticed it. They took another gulp and started to undress me. Naani pulled off my lungi while Devi took off my shirt. They set work on me. Devi took hold of my prick with both her hands and started massaging it. A tinge of warmth ran through my body.
The rain began to pour. It was usual for the rainy season in Kerala. The wind was blowing the rain into the room through the open window. Naani got up to close it. As she was busy closing the window I sneaked on all fours and tugged at her mundu. It slid and fell on to the floor, exposing her naked backside. I immediately hugged her backside and licked it all over. I was feeling tipsy now. The sudden exposure must have chilled her for she wriggled her backside while closing the window. She was also wet in front by the drizzle. Her blouse was wet and Naani was not wearing a bra. Her dark skin around her nipple showed through the thin white blouse material. Her nipple was also protruding prominently.
As she turned around after closing the window, Devi took my lungi and wiped her saying, “Poor chichi, she is all wet and cold. Here let me take off the wet blouse.” She proceeded to unhook the blouse. Naani let her remove the blouse.
“Let me warm you, chechi,” Devi massaged her breasts and started kissing her on the lips. She licked Naani’s nipple and hugged her close, rubbing her back.
“That is nice, Devi. Oh! Suck me” Naani moaned.