Amit had seen her when she worked as a maid in the city. He had been ten years old then and now was 25. A nice lady who had been widowed when she was just 35, she was left with two small children. She stayed in the servant's quarters in a home somewhere, in the colony where Amit's family lived.
He was quite surprised to see her and asked her if she was Kamini. She was unable to recognize him as he had grown into a strapping young man. However, when he introduced himself she remembered him. He inquired about her family and she told him that the children had grown up and were not with her. She told him she lived in her own house that her husband had left her on his death.
The home she stayed in was in the outskirts of the small town where Amit had been posted and Amit's own home was not far away. He asked her if she was still working and she said she had no need to but would not mind working in his home. Since it was a small town and there were not many people in the area they were staying in each house had a little distance from the next one. Amit was actually her next door neighbor as there were a couple of unoccupied plots in between their homes. On the other side of his house also there were no houses. However, the place was quite secure as there was police patrolling at night and during the day time some people would be moving around.
The next day Kamini came to work in his house. She wore a plain sari and a simple white blouse. She was quite neat and her hair had been combed, although she had covered it with the pallu of her sari. Kamini was as neat in her work as in her appearance. She was just over 50 although she hardly looked her age. She had been on the plump side, with a sort of chubbiness to her body and face. She was a little plumper now, as was to be expected in a woman her age. Her hair had grayed just a little.
As Kamini was sweeping the floor and swabbing it, Amit cast a glance at her and saw that her sari pallu had slipped a bit and her cleavage was visible. Her breasts looked quite firm although they were covered with her blouse. Kamini glanced up for a moment and caught Amit looking at her. She adjusted her clothing to cover herself a little better and continued with her work. After she finished work, he offered Kamini a cup of tea. She accepted and drank it sitting on the dining room floor.
She enquired about his family and he told her that both parents had gone overseas after his father retired. He missed them, he told her. He asked her whether her daughters were married. She confirmed that they were and that they lived far away. She also told him that she did not need to work but was bored with doing nothing. She volunteered to come in the evening and cook for him and clean up after his dinner. Amit was pleased with her initiative and gave her the house key. Amit chatted some more and then she left. He got ready and left for work.
When he came in the evening, Kamini greeted him with a hot cup of tea and some snacks. She then went on to make dinner for him. As she was leaning against the platform, over the stove, the shape of her butt was prominently visible under her sari, which she always wore in a decorous manner. However, for the young man with raging hormones, the sight was extremely arousing.
Kamini turned around to fetch some spices which were in a cupboard behind her and saw Amit staring at her backside. At first she thought there was something wrong with her sari but she observed a noticeable tent jutting out of Amit's pants and understood the effect it was having on the young man.
Kamini had not had a man for a long time. Her husband was the only one she had been with and after his death, she had denied herself. Not that there were any lack of men chasing her in the city. She consciously avoided them and stayed single. Most were interested only in sex and she was only interested in providing for her daughters. She had crossed 50 and was beyond the child bearing age. She considered herself old at this stage. Her desires had also been sublimated and were deeply latent, if at all. That she aroused Amit was a surprise to her. Then she reasoned that his arousal must have been involuntary. Amit was a very well behaved lad and she did not think that he would have such carnal desires towards her.
Nonetheless, she decided to test him and told him she would serve dinner to him before going home. While serving dinner, she brushed her breasts against his shoulder once or twice. She also bent a little while serving him giving him a view of the valley between her breasts. She saw him a little flustered and soon a tent formed in his pajamas.
The next day was a Saturday and she came to his house a little later than during the week. She let herself in with her key and walked in. She saw Amit was asleep but had a morning wood. Memories of sex with her husband flooded her mind and she started to get aroused. He had been romantic as well as a very potent man. In the early days of her marriage she had sex with him at least twice a day. Then the children came but the sex was just as frequent. Sadly it ended with her husband dead from an industrial accident.