” Dadi ke room mein lund ki khushboo fael gayi thi.Unki bahu ne bola “Yeh smell kaisi?” Dadi ne bola, “Woh shayad bahar se aa rahi ho.” Fir ...woh chali gayi. Unke jaate hi maine dadi ko peeche se pakda aur chuche masalne laga.Woh moan kar rahi thi. Maine unko bed pe letaya aur unki blouse utar ke chuchi chusne laga. Woh mere ko rok diya bola, “Baki raat ko.Tum mere kamre mein chup ke raho. Sab so jaye fir karenge kaam.”Yeh bolke woh chali gayi. Raat hua sab khana kha ke so chuke the. Tab dadi. I felt rather than heard something and came out of the leaves with my knife in my hand. The knife was moving forward at at the last second I realized it was Elsa and jerked my hand sideways, burying the blade in the ground beside her head. Her eyes were wide and she would have screamed if I hadn’t had my other hand around her throat.I let go of her and she drew in a big gulp of air. “Jesus, Brad, you scared the hell out of me.”“You did the same to me. You guys all right? Where’s Gal?”“He’s out. 00 p.m. in the afternoon.Her husband had gone to Kolkata on official work and she had left her son with her in-laws in Mumbai as he was having school holidays.Yogita was wearing a see-through nightie and I could see her bra and panties quite clearly. She took me into the Guest Bedroom and explained to me the areas where she would specifically like to have a good massage. I asked her to get me two towels, a bowl of warm water. I also asked her whether she would like to have an pain-therapy Oil. She wasn't given time to work this out, as the visitor reached out and cupped one breast firmly in his hand."Oh what a lovely nubbin," he said and bent to suck it through the silk blouse.Then she knew that it was a charade, and not a mistake. She cradled his head and stroked his hair as pleasurable sensations went directly from the nipple to her belly, making her damp. She had had this feeling before when some of the visitors liked to suck her breasts, but never to this extent.'It must be the.