For Betterment of My Family Ch. 03

My thoughts broke as Ruchi appeared from gallery and waved me to come. I walked to her and she led me to a room that was just at left of gallery entrance. It was a thinly furnished smaller kid's room.

She hurriedly pushed the door behind her and said in direly low voice, " Mrs., Sen is making a very odd suggestion." Looking in my curious eyes she whispered," She says that I should not wear bra as a special treat to Reddi ji."

Before I could be amazed she said, "She says after you talked her husband, he had promised Reddi ji for some treat before he leaves."

"I didn't promise that specifically but it depends on you." I softly said." You are already attracted towards him."

She said coyly, "But how can I? This is a thin kurta and it will surely show all breasts. Mother is here!" She was puzzled.

"But you have duppata, she would not notice that. I know you are not averse to give poor Reddi ji some opportunity. He is going long and would see you only after a month from now. If you wish show him little adequately. Well it depends on you."

I saw my reply was making her eyes sexily heavy. I kissed passionately on her lips.

She separated her lips and said, "But please don't tell any one about it." She said. She even knew that was needless apprehension.

I opened the door and walked in living room to my place. An unprecedented excitement was fast building in my loins. Sen had not yet come and Reddi ji was still engaged in conversation with mother. I tried to over hear as he was telling her how desperate Tinny appeared while Mrs. Sen met her six months back was and she loosing her studies always remembering her daddy.

Few minutes after Mr. Sen too came back in room and to that cozy sofa on my right. He was thoughtful but did not feel interested in conversations of his friend boss with my mother.

Little later Reddi ji stood from that stool near my mother and walked to his place at left of Sen on that large sofa. - - - - - - - -

We passed fifteen more minutes like that before Mrs. Sen appeared from gallery Ruchi following her. Her face had visible redness and her eyes were loaded and down. Mrs. Sen had a try in her hand with a bottle of whiskeys, a soda maker and a jar perhaps for ice. Ruchi held smaller try that had few glass pegs. She had carefully warped her black duppata over her bosoms and taking it through her armpits had made a knot near her waist.

They came to black glassed center table and put the trays. I saw their hips flatten a bit as they bent. There was no comparison available for my wife. I saw Reddi ji was hiding his eyes from my mother and was looking in extreme lust at her hip mounds covered in that black kurta.

Mrs. Sen opened the bottle and made six pegs, three large and three tiny for women. She put each glass successively below the tap of soda machine and filled glass with bubbling liquid by pressing the knob each time.

Kneeling further she placed them one by one in try and gave the tray to Ruchi to serve them.

My wife hesitantly held that in her hands and walked to Reddi ji.

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Keeping her eyes down she walked towards him sitting at extreme right on male's side. Before she could make an move Mrs. Sen said, "Mrs. Jay, please aunty first!"

She tried to smile and avoiding her eyes turned back and walked towards mother. I couldn't hold me straight on seat as she held the try before my mother for her to pick a glass.

Was that the real turning point for our family? It was unimaginable and unbelievable that daughter in law of a conservative family like ours would serve drinks to her mother- in- law and that too to cheer a man who was asking permission from her to sleep with her.

Mrs. Sen had suggested her not to wear bra as a farewell treat to Reddi ji. She was initially averse to it but now while she came out from gallery, the way she had rearranged her duppata over her busts and done a knot near waist suggested that she be with out bra.

As mother looked at tray containing wineglasses, I saw a blush coming to her face and after initial hesitation she picked a glass containing tiny peg. Elder lady held that in her hand for a while and than placed that on the mica mounted wooden stool available just to her right.

Ruchi then turned back and gracefully walked, swaying her sensual hips slowly in tight black kurta, to Reddi ji who sat diagonally opposite to mother. I saw my wife's face had again began to melt in the heat building in that room. She stood before him holding that try and kept her seduced eyes cemented to floor.

Reddi ji had stretched his legs. From my place I could feel large contours of his testicles in his loose pant and his huge penis lines visible along his thigh.

He picked up larger peg and held that in his hand and tried to make an eye contact with her but she effortly avoided looking at him. He seemed disappointed but had the least idea of that hot air that had blown from our married windows to him during last two days only!

With her eyes cemented to ground she looked as if she was wedded to him only a night before. Moving her to left she served drinks to Mr. Sen and then to me. I deliberately touched her fingers while picking the glass.

Ignoring my touch, she walked back to ladies side. Mrs. Sen beamingly, picked one wineglass and my wife put the tray on the center table but leaving her glass in that and sat on side of Mrs. Sen. Her neighbor smiling saw this and kneeling forward picked that glass and gave it to Ruchi.

Mrs. Sen was just to raise her glass for cheers but she saw that mother's glass was not in her hand. She turned to her and pleaded more from her eyes than her lips; she spoke, "Please aunty..." Mother picked glass and held in her hand. Mrs. Sen raised her glass high followed by all with a chorus cheers for Reddi ji's journey.

Mrs. Sen leaned towards mother and softly took her glass from her hold and took it to her lip. Mother hesitantly sipped and there was a clapping by all.

My wife was looking all that in amazement and in meanwhile had kept her glass again on the center table. Mrs. Sen again leaned to table and picked that and saw at my wife with a mock fury. Ruchi was apparently nervous even to touch that.

Mrs. Sen looked in her eyes and took her tender hand to hold it and guided that to her lips. Ruchi looked around and saw all were curiously looking at her.

My wife's lady neighbor tapped her arm and she waveringly sipped minute content but her friend managed to have her larger taste of that. There was a sudden applause supported by clapping by all except mother who looked fondly at her. Ruchi had usual first timer cough even with that premier blended sherry sweet Irish whiskey. I saw mother taking another sip.

Few minutes followed before the old servant appeared with a majestic China made tray having four nice china white large plates with whiff hot snacks and a bundle of similar small plates and full of cutlery in side slot of the tray. He put all stuff one by one on the center table from the tray and then leaving the tray temporarily on a side table rearranged small glass mini stools before each one.

Finishing that he went back to kitchen with that empty tray.

The look told that the large plates had all rich non-vegetarian stuff except one that had fried dry fruits.

Mrs. Sen got up and took two plates in her hands, one had fried fish cuts and other was roasted chicken soft legs. Ruchi also followed her and took remaining two plates in her hands. One of them had liver like pieces and in other fried slated dry fruits arranged tastily.

Mrs. Sen began from mother while my wife first went to Reddi ji. The fleshy snacks were served to all by these two sexy ladies. My wife took only few soft liver pieces in her plate while mother preferred fried fish parts. As expected men filled their plates with meaty stuff and some dry fruits.

The whiskey was nicely blended and gave super sensation. The other meaty preparations were quite tasteful and became more delicious in that heated room. Mr. Sen was more concentrating on wine and fish cuts. Reddi ji however was slow and liked chicken legs more than drinking.

I saw now Ruchi was doing well with other two ladies and slowly sipped quarter of the contents of her glass. She was not so un-relishing the taste of that naughty liquid.

Mr. Sen turned his face left and leaning whispered in my ear, " Reddi ji is quite happy. I was not listening his conversations with your mother, I hope you all have reached at some point?"

I said looking straight, " Probably she may now come and live with him"

"How on earth! She was shaky to death. " He said hardly audible even to me.

In between Reddi ji frequently made serious conversations with Mr. Sen mostly regarding products and foreign buyers he was likely to meet.

Sen did best justice to drinks and he was the first to finish followed by Reddi ji and me. Mrs. Sen got up and refilled Reddi ji's glass without asking him followed by mines and her husband's glass. While Sen and I were busy with alcohol, I found that though Reddi ji also seemed occupied with drinks but he had not taken even a drop from that refill.

To my amazement Reddi ji was holding that wineglass in his hand and intermittently engaged with Mr. Sen at his left, but from his heart he was completely absorbed in my wife's beauty. Ruchi also appeared well composed now.

She had crossed her thighs over each other and was sitting sinking her back in the spongy sofa back. That had tightened her duppata over her busts and that made her mounds protruding as concave globes. By crossing her thighs her right thigh had raised quite high from sofa seat and the slit in the side of her kurta had sexily exposed her wrapped thigh rounds.

Her neighbor lady in sexy blues was having slow conversation with my mother. Both had glasses held in long ladies fingers.

Ignoring Mr. Sen momentarily, I applied my eye corners towards my wife but careful not to make her conscious of that and bring same uneasiness to her again. She was sipping liquid with liver pieces in improved taste and at every unintentional chance her eyes met with Reddi ji. Her face had same dizzier look. Reddi sat stretched on cushion with wide legs.

This time their eyes met decisively for longer time and I saw Ruchi swallowing salvia few times. She sunk her head more in back pad and dizzyingly half closed her eyes. Her face was becoming intoxicated every minute and appeared a basin of sexual passion. If that was any indication for my lady loosing her efficacy to resist him any more I thought that she had already accepted him as her man.

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She saw his eyes that were pleading and she cut her lower lip in her teeth. For a moment she closed her eyes and again half opening them looked towards entrance door for some moments. She then slowly lifted her arms upwards in a bid to loosen her duppata tugged in between her armpits and pulled it slightly by her delicate fingertips. Appearing unintentional, her fingers began wandering along base line of her left bosom and she silently hooked her fingertips in the hem of the thin cloth of duppata. She tried to pull that to right but nervously left the attempt. She tried it other two more times.

She continued to glance towards Reddi ji by her toxicant eyes for some more minutes and he turned towards Mr. Sen and asked him some information. At this moment I could correctly anticipate some movements so I quickly turned my eyes away from my wife to the extent not loosing her perception from my senses. I could make out from extreme corners of eyes that she looked around and holding that glass in her left hand, clipped duppata in her right hand's fingers and removed that from her left bust.

That bra-less bosom was now almost quite exposed in thin kurta with out any duppata cover.

No one except me noticed that all and she slowly moved her hand back to her lap.

I knew that would kill that innocent man.

Ruchi had very effective breasts. Technically she needed bra to keep then unseen through the fibers of her cloths. A slight forward tilt of her would make them perfect solid silky globe. Her nipples were pint-sized thick & cylindrical. The areolas at top had a cut like marks and were granular. The hallo around nipples was powdered pinkish brown that had good cover on her mound district.

There were also some swagger tinny hairs particularly in the mound division but they always remained sticking to breasts.

She sunk her head in sofa back and eyed Reddi ji who was still engaged with Sen on his left. I was curious for him to look at those delicious secrets of my married life just released for him.

Even from my place I could see the evil that thin black kurta had done to her left globe.

His talks ended and he resumed his normal sitting angle. Few moments more passed and then I saw his eyes looked at her. For a moment he didn't notice the change but as he looked again it was like a hammer stroked his head.

He set his eyes at that unexpected erotic enlargement of his view. I could clearly see that his face rapidly turned in rickety red and he had missed many heartbeats. Ruchi sat crossing her thighs and completely sinking her in cozy back. Her eyes were dreamingly semi-closed but I could see a tinny slit at their bottom directed towards the shy man looking at her with watering mouth.

I looked around. Both ladies in my front were still in slow conversation but I saw both had enough wine in glasses and surely those had been refilled. Relieved by Reddi ji my neighbor was now comfortably engaged in wine but there was every chance that he too would see that becoming couple any time.

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Suddenly my wife seemed to recall some thing in her mind. She opened her dizzy eyes and tried to regain her from sex burden. Noticing that Reddi ji's attention was constantly at her, she said to him that looked very sexy to me, " How do you grow bonsai?"

That were the first ever words she had spoken to him.

By that unexpected question from his love, a gratifying spark came in his eyes. It was so sudden that he had to compose his speech before he could reply," Bonsai!... that is simple but caring process...In another way it is growing a...big tree in a small tray to evoke an image of nature."

In my neighborhood, Sen was absorbed in drink delights but that conversation evoked mother's attention towards her daughter-in-law. She looked towards her and Ruchi shyly and swallowed her words. Mrs. Sen however tugged mother to continue their talks.

My wife noticing that was encouraged to ask him further, "But how it is possible for such a big tree to accommodate in small pot. It can not come in that."

However reconsidering her words she blushed and said nervously, " I mean...how it could grow like that?"

Reddi ji had a look as he had discharged some pre-cum in his pant said, " The shallow pot tightens the big tree and restricts roots growth and makes tree miniature."

Ruchi said, " Is that so simple? I thought we need special seeds."

They were pushing their words quite forcibly to cross that big carpet between them.

I was surprised that she had really gained courage as she sipped wine from her glass before she asked, " What is the way then?"

Reddi ji spoke some thing and tried to explain through his fingers but that was not understood by Ruchi.

My wife innocently said, " But I can't follow that."

This drew Mrs. Sen's attention to them. She looked at Reddi ji and swallowing her breath said, " Why don't you come to that seat and tell her." She waved her finger to empty love seat on the left of Ruchi that was also at the extreme end on ladies side. Mother smiled.

Reddi ji like a boy stood holding wineglass in his right hand and took his meaty plate in other and walked towards that love seat.

Reddi ji was now nearer to my wife with her breast semi open and sitting crossed legs towards mid of that large 4-seater on his right. His single seater sofa was placed at 45 degrees tilted towards her. Besides that distance, there were two large blue cushioned sides of those sofas between them.

I felt that she had maintained the fair sex distinction and made Reddi ji come to her although a similar seat was empty on the right of Reddi ji and she could herself have moved to that.

It was the first time Mr. Sen looked curiously at them and Ruchi hurriedly brought her duppata back on bosom not letting him even to notice the movement.

I saw a disappointment came in Reddi ji as he was suddenly deprived of delicious view, the moment he reached near to that. He resumed explaining bonsai.

"This can be done in four ways, collect from wild, buy nursery stock, from seed and propagation."He said still looking at her covered bosom and pointing his four fingers and folding one by one with each choice, " Which one you think is suited to you."

My wife looked in his eyes and said, " I think seed is good... because it can be easily put in small pot but... may be nursery stock is better."

He said, " For seed you need a furtive ground. There are many alternatives. The basic point is that they should look beautiful."

Although I was not a bonsai lover in that way but Reddi ji's knowledge and precise details enchanted me. I got up and silently moved to them and dragged a cushioned stool and sat adjacent to Reddi ji on his left.

They both momentarily looked at me.

I too listened as he told my wife about fertilizing, watering and wiring requirements for bonsai. I was heart taken by his depth on the subject that was far from his main course.

She was listening him with better attentiveness as he spoke, "...sun in the morning and filtered shade in the late afternoon is the best. We have three sets for light, full and partial sun and partial shade..."

My wife stopped him, " Please that is excellent. I tried to read that from book but never was so clear. Would you mind if I write points? "

She looked around and there was a small writing pad and a pen on telephone table on a corner just few steps to her. She hurriedly stood and brought that but this time she sat at the extreme left of that large 4-seater that separated her from Reddi ji only by the cozily cushioned sofa arms. She put the pad on arm of sofa in between them and sat crossing her legs but bit leaning forward for better writing.

She was keeping her lips sexily opened and asked Reddi ji to please repeat from beginning. He summarily repeated what he had told and she made points on that pad. While she wrote Reddi ji couldn't check him and he would see at her with extreme sex in his eyes and she let him have that advantage.

Some minutes later our little crowd also attracted Mrs. Sen. She looked at us and temporarily slipped herself on sofa towards Ruchi and listened for couple of minutes that Reddi ji was telling her.

She looked at wall clock. Few minutes had passed over 10:45.

She was about to speak some thing to Ruchi but muddled her words. Thinking a bit she put her fingers on Ruchi's raised thigh and as my wife looked back at her, Mrs. Sen spoke, " Mrs. Jay, it is now over ten forty five. Only twenty-four hours after Reddi ji will leave for a month. Are you not making him tired? I think he desperately needs some ease. If you remember precisely... I made a suggestion to you!"

That made my wife's face red and she nervously looked around. Reddi ji did not get any meaning from that talk.

Looking around Mrs. Sen moved back to her place on the other side of sofa and again engaged my mother in conversations.

Reddi ji continued telling us about how to shape bonsai trees and other broad details. However my wife was loosing her attentiveness and glanced successively to Reddi ji from her eye corners.