I was enjoying my time with Mrs. Aiyer. In the week that she had been in Delhi we met thrice & had a wonderful time. We were also doing the job designated & every time that we met we went to see couple of houses. We finally short listed three houses in Rajori Garden. Mrs. Aiyer sister was to see them & we fixed Saturday for finalizing the house.
On Friday I received call from her saying that her sister has taken the day off the next day & I should pick them in morning so that her sister can see the houses & finalize one of them. Next day I went to the transit guesthouse of the Bank & found Mrs. Aiyer & her Sister waiting form me at the gate.
I looked at Mrs. Aiyer’s sister. Mrs. Aiyer had told me that she is thirty-nine, but she appeared mush younger; sharp facial features with brown eyes, a sharp pointed nose and big lips. Her black hairs were going below her shoulder. She had a good height, almost reaching to 5’7’’. She was wearing a sky blue sari with a sleeveless blouse that showed off her shapely arms. The sari was worn just below the navel. Her boobs were fully developed. Her fleshy hips below her waist were also well projected as her sari was tied tightly around the ass enough to make her look even sexier. Mrs. Aiyer introduced us & both of them joined me in car.
We went to the selected houses, on way we chatted & our conversation was mostly centered on Delhi weather & traffic. Sudha (Mrs. Aiyer sister) selected one of the houses & thereafter we had a long conversation with the landlord. The rent was agreed & we paid a token advance with promise to come back next day so that agreement & other papers are processed.
Sudha was very happy as she wanted a house in a peaceful locality & she had got it. It was almost 1:00 & none of us taken our lunch. We decided to go to Mac Donald for a quick bite of burger before heading back. While we were eating Mrs. Aiyer said that she had never seen Taj Mahal & in this trip she would like to visit. I volunteered to be her escort, as I knew I would have more time to spend with her. I was mentally making plans of the time that I was going to spend with Mrs. Aiyer that Sudha announced that she too would join us.
Mrs. Aiyer & Sudha were traveling back coming Saturday & during week Sudha had no leave. She suggested that we should go the following day, which happened to be a Sunday.
Mrs. Aiyer was worried about Delhi fog as she was reading in newspaper every day. She asked me “if will I be able to drive early in morning with the poor visibility”. I too had my doubts so I suggested that we drive down now & stay over night in Agra & return by Sunday evening. It was agreed but the only problem was of lease agreement signing which was to be done on Sunday. I immediately called the property agent & asked him to postpone the same to Monday. He readily agreed. With all matters solved we went to Bank’s transit guesthouse & both of them packed a small bag for the journey.
Now it was my turn to get my set of clothes. Fortunately for me my wife was out of town but the problem was that in my neighborhood ever body knew Mrs. Aiyer & taking her in my car to my house was dangerous. I decided that I would buy one pair of undergarments on way & will survive on the set of clothes that I was wearing.
We started our journey from Delhi at around 2:30 in the evening & crossed Mathura at about 4:30 Pm. I was feeling tired after whole day of driving so we decided to stop at one of the restaurant just outside Mathura for tea & snacks.
The restaurant was under renovation so the motel was using the Bar as restaurant also. We all were feeling cold specially Sudha (it was her first time in Delhi). They wanted tea but I pressed upon them to take bacardi. My logic was that it would give them some relief from the chilling winter. Mrs. Aiyer agreed but it was difficult task for us to persuade Sudha. Finally Mrs. Aiyer prevailed on Sudha. I got two large bacardi with coke for them & whisky for myself. Sudha all the time was worried about taste as she had a feeling that liquor is sour.
The waiter placed our order on table & we started with our drinks. Sudha was surprised that this liquor was not sour but was sweet. Mrs. Aiyer was sitting next to me on sofa & Sudha opposite to us. While we were having drinks, Mrs. Aiyer body heat aroused me & I start taking advantage by touching her hand from under the table and seeing no protest or reaction from her, I slowly begin to gently squeeze her thighs. After a few minutes, She shifted a little on her seat so that I could touch her better. She was already really very aroused by then.
I then got hold of her hand & placed it on the front of my trouser & she begins to caress it slowly & move her hand up & down, enjoying it. At this point, I saw Sudha was smiling. I was nervous but as no protest was coming from Mrs. Aiyer I continued enjoying her touch.
I ordered for my second drink but they settled with the one they were having. After finishing our drinks I paid the bill & we proceeded towards Agra. By this time bacardi was showing effect on Sudha & Mrs. Aiyer & they both were happy that it was giving them strength to fight the cold. I called up Mugal Sheraton & booked two rooms for us.
On our way to hotel I bought a bottle of bacardi. The rooms provided to us were interconnected. It was almost 6:30 by the time we settled in the rooms. The effect of bacardi was no more on the two ladies. I offered them to have another drink to which they agreed without any problems.
I ran into my room and came back with bacardi bottle and three glasses. I found Sudha sitting on bed with Mrs. Aiyer nowhere in site. As I looked at Sudha she knew my question & said “in bathroom”. The room had a twin seat sofa & I settled on it placing glass & bacardi bottle on the table in front. Sudha bent to pick up the TV remote, as she leaned I had a clear view of the deep cleavage in between. I averted my eyes and poured drinks for each of us. After couple of minutes Mrs. Aiyer emerged from bathroom, she wore a white nighty, which was too tight for her. She was not wearing a bra as her nipples were clearly standing out. Seeing Mrs. Aiyer I developed a hard on immediately!
As Mrs. Aiyer came in, Sudha picked up her clothes & moved in bathroom for a change. I had the chance and as soon Sudha closed the door I got up & pulled Mrs. Aiyer & hugged her very tightly and kissed her full on her lips, pressing her boobs within my palms She never resisted. She only went on uttering some broken words in ecstasy “………ooooofffoooohhhhhh…….uuummmmhhh.. .. iiiiissssshhhhhhhh…… ….uuuuffffff … aaaahhhhh……….uuuuuffff………. …….uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh…….. uummmmmhhhhhaaaaa……..” and so on. I continued slowly caressed her boobs.
I pressed and rubbed her boobs from over her nighty, the nipples on the tips of her fleshy boobs had grown hard and pointed. Continuing my rubbing of her boobs I said “I was madly looking for such moments & could had a repeat of our first encounter but today Sudha is problem”.
Mrs. Aiyer said ""Don't worry,” “we are more than just sisters Naveen."
"Really," I laughed, as bulge in my trousers was more prominent now.
Mrs. Aiyer caressing my cock said, When I went back to Hyderabad, I missed you a lot. Almost same time Sudha was transferred to Hyderabad & she started staying with us. She too had been missing sex after her husband death. The circumstances brought us together & since then we both take care of each others needs.”
I was surprised & said, “ Do Sudha knows relationship between two of us”
Mrs. Aiyer said” YES” “we have a very close relationship now, we talk about anything and everything, including my tales with you”. “I have told her about your talented tongue & she always love to hear about it”.
“Have you kissed her pussy” ? I asked
“NO” ”Our enjoyment is confined to kissing, fondling with boobs & fingering each other”.
I said “You have been very mean to your sister” “Why you have denied her the pleasure till now”
Mrs. Aiyer smiled & said, “You can give her that”
