It was a fine morning on a Saturday in May. It is a little hot, but a bit cloudy as well.
"I must go, the bus may arrive any minute now." Ashwin said.
He is going to pick up Pooja as she is arriving after about 10 months of tour in her hometown. They had a baby girl. I haven't searched any house yet and it is about time I moved out and found a new home. Ashwin and Pooja may need some privacy as they are a family and I am a mere bachelor interrupting their lives.
It was 9:30 in the morning when Ashwin and Pooja were back home. "Huh! Finally I am home" exclaimed Pooja as she sighed all her tiredness out of her while holding her baby in her arms.
She looked gorgeous even after a long tiring journey. She had a wheatish complexion and is around 5'7" tall. She wore a tight punjabi dress that complimented her assets. Her 36D boobs fit perfectly inside her kurta.
Her ass was petite in her leggings, which were too tight that her panty line was visible. She is not too lean or not too plump, but has the right amount of fat at the right places. Her face was so beautiful that I just wanted to kiss her there.
"Do you want some water?" I asked.
"Oh hi, you must be Tarun." she replied. "Water should be fine, thank you. I saw your pictures. Congratulations in advance for your marriage."
"Thank you, please take some rest." I said while giving her some water.
I wanted to give them some privacy. I left the flat to eat lunch and then went for a movie and then went strolling in a park and then had dinner.
By midnight I returned home and didn't even bother to knock as it was too late. I opened the front door with my spare key and went in. I could hear muffled moans. I am so tempted to press my ears against the door. But, I controlled my urges. I went to bed thinking about Pooja.
She looked stunning in the morning and cannot stop thinking about her all day. She is so pretty and sexy as well. I cursed on Ashwin's luck.
Next morning I woke up early at around 6:00 AM and found Pooja in the hall breastfeeding her daughter. I saw her boob but not her nipple. She has tan on her hands which is why her boob is fairer than her hands and neck line.
She quickly covered her boob and her daughter with a bedsheet sprawled across the sofa. I got ready to leave the house and had no plans. Just didn't want to stay there and come between them. I figured out that Ashwin did not wake up yet.
"Good morning!" She greeted me.
"Hey, Good morning!" I replied.
"Where were you all day yesterday? Ashwin tried calling you. I had prepared lunch for you." She asked.
"I just went out to see a relative and stayed with him." I said.
"Off to somewhere?" Said Pooja.
I stumbled upon my words. Did not know what to say. "Yes, I am off to have breakfast."
I said off the top of my head while trying to look away so that it doesn't feel awkward as she was breastfeeding.
"Oh, don't. I will cook some breakfast and lunch as well. Please stay. Do you like dosa?" She asked.
I was feeling shy, but said yes. I went back to my room. I kept thinking of her. I couldn't get her off my mind. About an hour later Ashwin came knocking at my door and said breakfast is ready.
As we were having breakfast. I kept silent. Pooja broke the ice by saying she is going to her relative's house with her daughter. She will be back by evening and she will cook lunch for both of us. I kept eating dosas and said okay. That was the end of the conversation. I finished up and went straight to my room.
Few minutes later, Aswin came into my room without knocking. I had no objection as we always did that. He said "Pooja went to her relative's house. I need to talk to you".
"Yes," I said, keeping my phone down and sitting up straight on my bed.
"We had sex yesterday." He said sitting down a couple feet beside me.
"Too much information dude." I said, pretending to be shocked. In fact I am very much interested in what happened. I am now desiring more to see Pooja in the nude.
"No, listen. I am unable to perform well."
"Why?" I asked curiously.
