The sudden electrical black out flashed titillating memories of the recent past. All events had happened so fast that it now feels like a dream. A pleasurable dream, which I yearn, will recur itself repeatedly.
Coming from a well placed and a large joint family we had relatives almost in all the major metros of India. At a very young age of 26, I was employed in a senior position in a MNC, with opportunities of travel almost 15 days in a month.
On one such trip to Bangalore, I landed at the apartment of a relative. Aparna had a slim body and a 36-26-36 figure. She was married about three years back, to an enterprising and young businessman named Vivek and lived on the outskirts of the metro. She too, being a tomboy & of a restless nature, was in the employ as a teacher in a nursery school during the morning, and returned late afternoon. We had known each other since our schooling days, as our houses were close to each other.
Having come to attend a weeklong seminar, she & her husband forced me to stay with them instead at the hotel, during that period. Since they had a three-bed apartment, it would not inconvenience them.
"Mita," Aparna called out to the resident maid, " Keep Vishu's baggage in the room".
When Mita entered the sitting room, I could not but stare at the sharp features and a beautiful smile playing across Mita's fine lips. She had just crossed the threshold of her teens. Tall, green eyed and fair complexioned, she was a vision of an upcoming Model. As she disappeared inside with my bags, a thought crossed my mind that the Maker must have taken his own sweet time in endowing her, such flawless beauty.
During breakfast, after small talk about the job and the well being of people at home, Vivek left for his work place. His routine was to leave for work in the morning and return quite late. He had a busy schedule. I retired to the allotted room to unpack. Aparna informed me that she would be leaving for her duties soon and that Mita would be at home in case of any need. Soon after that she left.
Being tired due to an overnight bus journey, I decided to rest after a hot bath. So I told Mita to switch on the geyser and to inform me when the water was ready. As a habit, I had removed my underwear, wrapped a towel around my waist and sat on the bed, reading the local daily. Mita was engrossed in her household chores, and I did not realize when she entered my room, to sweep.
When I looked over the paper, she was bent waist down, facing towards me, busy sweeping the floor. The front opening of her loose nightgown cleavage offered me a clear view of her white bra-less, large pear shaped breasts, capped with dark nipples pointing towards the ground. The glimpse of her free tumbling breasts stirred glowing warmth through me, and I could feel my penis raising itself up.
In a twist of fate she looked up to catch me watching her breasts, and lowered her sight to see my swelling pointer, ensconced in the towel, between the legs. Maybe she was seeing a penis in the process of erection, for the first time, and kept her wide-eyed gaze firmly between my legs - mesmerized.
"Oh ma....." she cooed involuntary, seeing my 8 inch long possession, now standing at its full glory.
It was like we were both carried away in the act. It dawned on her that I was staring at her bosom and our eyes met. I saw the most erotic blush on her face, as she turned the very pink, and her widened eyes drooped. She hurried out of the room giggling. It was a very embarrassing moment for me. I hurried to the bathroom for my bath.
As I dressed to leave, I could feel her watching me, when she served me the breakfast. Through the corner of my eye I could see a mischievous smile playing across her lips.
"Babu, when will you return back? Should I keep lunch ready?" she asked as I was leaving. Her bashful melodious tone, again stirred my loins.
"Late evening ......." I somehow blurted before I left.
The vision of the fine breasts played before my eyes the whole day through.
In the evening, we all went out, and after supper, retired to sleep. That night too the sleek body of Mita and her breasts floated before my eyes. How much I wanted to crush her in my arms and make frenzied love to her. I knew that she too had liked what she had seen. I dreamt about Mita and then sleep overtook me. The next day I had to leave early, without having a bath, as I had overslept. Mita served me tea, but made an effort not to make eye contact. The smile still persisted.
When I returned late in the evening, Mita served me tea and informed me that Aparna and Vivek would be late, as they had gone to attend a party. I told her that I would like to have a bath and to heat up the water.
She asked me blushingly, if I would like to read the paper. I nodded in the affirmative, knowing fully well what she was hinting at. But I did not want to be the first to take lead. I changed and after sometime went for my bath. All this time I could feel her penetrating gaze on my toweled midriff.
After finishing my bath, as I opened the bathroom door to come out, the lights went out. Being night, it was pitch dark outside and inside. Being unfamiliar to the flat, I started groping the way with my arms outstretched. Suddenly my outstretched hand stopped against a round, soft object completely filling the palm, and as a natural instinct I held it.
" Oooo maa ......" this familiar moan brought me to a realization that fate had landed the golden berry of Mita in my hand. In the darkness, I squeezed her soft breast tenderly and lovingly. She moved slightly and her body shuddered. But she did not move away. I could feel her breast getting taut in my hand.
Just then the lights came on and there I was cupping her left breast, through her light blue nightgown, with nothing but a towel wrapped around my waist. Mita had her back to the wall, eyes closed, moaning with her lips parted and a divine expression of satisfaction, playing on her face.
As she opened her lotus eyes, the yearning was clear. I bent down, lifted her face in my palms and kissed her soft lips. She was not an expert at kissing. Instinctively, I pulled her to me in a tight embrace. My penis was like an upright shaft, drilling through the towel, jabbing into her belly. Her hands went around my waist, pressing her small hard breasts into my chest.
Just then the bell rang. Aparna & Vivek had returned from their party.
She instinctively pulled herself from our embrace, patted her roughened hair in place, and headed for the door. The pain of separation was obvious on her face. She opened the door but not before glancing behind, especially towards my soldier, at attention. I too hurried to my room and changed. Aparna and Vivek had had a lovely evening and we talked till late night. Mita did not come out of the kitchen the entire evening.
I was eagerly looking forward to a stealthy visit by Mita, to continue the unfinished business, but I was disillusioned. Various thoughts crossed my mind. Did I hurt her? Did I force myself onto her? Luckily sleep overtook me.
The next day, I had a late morning session and would be home till a little later. I noticed that Mita was not her usual self. I had to somehow find out what the reason was.
When the hosts left for work, I purposely changed into a towel-wrap, and called out to Mita from my room, to get me the newspapers. She brought the papers and saw me in my attire. She blushed, and I prayed that she had got my hint. After a few moments, she came to my room with a broom and casually started sweeping the room. I lifted my legs on the bed and placed them apart, whilst folding at the knees. She now had an unhindered view of His Erectness, who was standing at attention. I carried on reading the paper knowing fully well that she would be watching and getting aroused.
Suddenly I felt a cool hand touching the reddened hood of my erect shaft. I carried on reading. The fingers went round the shaft and moved over it. The feeling was heavenly. Then it was the turn of the balls, and they were cupped. The other hand joined the first. I could not control myself and sat up. She hesitated, pulled her hands away and stood up.
"What's the matter Mita? Don't you like what you were doing?" I asked. She stood there with her head down and eyes covered with her palms. I held her by her sleek waist and made her sit on the bed between my legs. She was wearing a loose and erotic pink coloured nightgown. I was already aware that she did not wear a bra, but I was pleasantly surprised when my hands, on her waist, did not feel any type of innerwear.
I was very much aware that neither Aparna nor Vivek would be returning till late afternoon. I eased her hands away from her face, to find that she had closed her eyes. I did not want to force myself on her, but was eager to find out the reason for her going in a shell after yesterday.
"Mita, am I forcing myself onto you?" I asked. She shook her head in the negative.