Six months back my cousin, Renu, and her friend Uma had come to Delhi to attend a short two-week course. My father had told me to put them up and look after them. I was working in Delhi and lived in my father's house while the rest of my family was back in our native place in Panjab.
I had a lovely time with these two nubile 19 year olds who were so submissive to my demands. (Read Youth Follies)
The other evening I received another call from my father bearing a similar message.
"Son," said Dad, "I need you to look after a daughter of my boss' friend. She will be attending a two-week course and Renu will just accompany her. Last time these girls were so happy and they haven't stopped singing your praises. We are proud that you took care of them so well."
"Ok, Dad," I said, "I should start charging for baby sitting!"
My father laughed.
Renu and her friend arrived on the appointed day and I went to receive them at the station. The other girl with Renu, whose name was Rehana, was a little short in height but made up well in the beauty department. Small and petite, she too had small pert breasts that proudly stood up. These could be sensed even through her loose top. She had on a pair of denims that showed her figure to advantage. Her lips were petals of rose and her nose slightly upturned, a-la Mumtaz the famous film actress who ruled the Indian film industry in the '70s and '80s.
Renu gave me a perfunctory hug as cousins are wont to. Rehana just looked at me and gave a half-smile. While giving me a hug, Renu whispered into my ear, "Stop ogling at her, Bhaiyya!"
We reached home and Renu offered to make tea. As Renu got busy in the kitchen I looked at Rehana and tried to make small talk. Rehana was shy and replied in monosyllables. But I sensed as if butter wouldn't melt in her mouth. I thought seducing this girl wouldn't be as easy as I did both Renu and Uma.
We finished tea and the girls retired to their room. I switched on the TV to the news channel and got engrossed. Renu came out and sat with me. She hugged me and kissed me. We made out for a few minutes and then she sat back.
"I missed this, Bhaiyya!"
"Bhaiyya' is how elder brothers are addressed in India.
I caressed her thighs and she whimpered.
"So, what's your friend doing?"
"She's hardly a friend. Her father is Uncle's boss' friend and he couldn't get out of agreeing to let her stay here. I'm along as a chaperone. She a snooty!"
"So we can spend more time together, eh! Unlike the last time when we had to be careful of Uma. Or are you going to chaperon her to her institute, too?"
"I don't think so, Bhaiyya. She should be able to manage on her own."
I pulled her to me and kissed her while I caressed her thighs, moving my hand up to cup her pouch through her denims. She moaned in pleasure.
"Let's go to my room, my dear."
"You do ahead, Bhaiyya. Let me check on her and I'll join you."
She came in after a few moments, locked the door, and said, "I told her I'm with you catching up with family gossip. She just nodded disinterestedly."
We hugged each other and were on the bed kissing, letting our tongues do their thing while I caressed her ass. Soon I had her clothes off and her nipple in my mouth. I tugged at them and pinched them. She moaned. I cupped her pussy and fingered it. I pushed the middle finger in and pumped her pussy. She whimpered as I got her hot and wet. I thumbed her clit and she cried out in passion. I kept my finger pressure on her clit and tortured her nipples with my licking, tugging and biting. She was squirming and whimpering. Suddenly she shuddered and came in a gush and I lapped up her nectar as fast as she was dishing it out.
"Oh, Bhaiyya, it was heavenly. The last six months were torturous without release with your help."
I put her hands on my erection. She understood my need and pulled my shorts down. She took it in her mouth and started working on it. Her tongue worked its magic and my cock was straining to be released. She moved her mouth fast on my engorged cock and I pushed my finger inside her ass. She screamed in pleasure and I spurted in her mouth. She gulped down all I had to offer and licked my cock clean,
We held each other tenderly and kissed.
After some time she said, "Let me see what is there to cook. Why don't you watch the TV? I'll ask Rehana to come out into the drawing room." As she got dressed she added, "She comes from a moneyed background and so keeps her nose up. She probably thinks we are not good enough for her."
"Then why stay with us. Her people could have booked her in some hotel or something."
"They're still conservative and cannot allow a girl to stay in a hotel on her own. She's not yet twenty." Renu paused and then continued, "I wish you'll seduce her and bring her down a bit!"
"Renu! What a thing to say!"
"Why, Bhaiyya, you were staring at her at the station. I'm sure you're hot thinking of her on your bed."
"Renu!"
She laughed and went out to see about the evening meal. I followed her, and put the TV on.
A few moments later Renu entered the kitchen, followed by Rehana. Rehana came out after a few minutes and sat watching the news that was running. I passed the remote to her to select the channel of her choice. She murmured a shy thanks as she took the remote. As I passed on the remote I deliberately touched her fingers as if inadvertently. She pulled in a sharp breath and sat back changing channels to select the one she wanted to watch. I kept my eyes on her and on the vein on the side of her neck that was pulsating. Rehana looked lovely and I thought about what Renu had said.
I looked down at her clothes. She had changed into a calf length skirt and a loose jersey that still hid her small breasts. She looked up suddenly and I managed to avert my eyes in time.
I looked at her casually and asked if she wanted anything to drink. I had cola or juice on offer. She thought for a moment and said juice.
I went into the kitchen, hugged Renu from behind, slapped her ass and poured out three glasses of juice.
Cheekily as ever, Renu said, "Ask her highness if she wants something stronger. I'm sure she is the beer or whisky type."
"How would you know, Renu?"
"I've seen her around with her crowd. I'm sure she indulges on the sly."
"You can ask her later. If she agrees to indulge let's see where it leads to."
"Now you're talking, Bhaiyya!"
I took the two glasses back and handed Rehana one. I took mine and sat across from her. Rehana was self-conscious and adjusted her skirt to cover her legs. There was nothing that interested her and so she switched the TV off. I put on some music, selected continuous play, and dimmed the lights a bit to lend atmosphere to the soft music.
"Is it OK, Rehana?" I asked her, adding, "Soft music and low lights go together. When I'm alone I sit in the dark with soft music playing in the background."
"So do I," she said shyly.
"Shall I switch off the lights? There is enough coming in from the kitchen."
She looked at me for a moment and whispered, "OK."
I switched off the lights and we sat in the shadows with a little light coming in from the kitchen. When she put her empty glass down, I got up and asked, "Another one?"
She nodded and I took her glass to the kitchen for a refill. As I filled her glass and mine, I said softly to Renu, "Soft music and no lights. How's that for fast work?"
"Very naughty, Bhaiyya," said Renu.
