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 BAM WHAM THANK YOU MA'AM

   (Part 2)

   By Sahebji

   First the last few words of part 1:

   To my surprise Bela went about her work as if nothing had happened.  Was
it the proverbial lull before the storm?

   'Here take this, biryani is your favorite dish isn't it?' ammi said,
passing the biryani platter.  Not trusting myself to speak, I nodded and
took the platter.

   'Bela, is something wrong?  Your eyes are red.  Have you been crying?'
ammi asked Bela.

   My body became rigid and I nearly dropped the biryani platter.  The
moment of reckoning had come.  'If Bela hasn't told her yet then she will
surely tell her now,' I thought, gripping the table edge.

   Now for part 2:

   'I am okay,' Bela replied, without a glance at me, 'smoke went into my
eyes while cooking.  I must have rubbed them too hard.'

   'In case the redness persists tell me, I will give you some eye drops,'
ammi offered.

   'Thank you, I'll ask if I require them,' Bela replied.

   God!  What a relief!  I relaxed and sat comfortably in my chair.  The
smile returned to my lips so did my appetite.  I started to heap my plate
with biryani.  'Babu, taste the biryani first before you fill your plate. I
had to go out in the morning...'

   'So this is the reason ammi didn't hear Bela's deafening scream,' I
thought.

   '...and therefore had asked Bela to cook it,' ammi said, 'it is her
first time...'

   'This is not the only first time for her today,' I thought, smiling to
myself.

   '...  if you like it then in future you can enjoy biryani cooked by
her,' ammi finished.

   'Don't worry ammi, I will enjoy Bela's tight choot in future also,' I
thought, taking a spoonful.

   'It is very tasty,' I said.

   After a hearty meal I told Bela to bring a bottle of coke to my room
before she went to rest.

   After half an hour or so Bela came to my room with a bottle of coke. 
'Good girl.  I am glad you didn't tell ammi,' I said, patting her head.

   'How could I?  You had told me not to me tell anybody,' she replied,
innocently.

   'Good, now get on the bed and show me your choot,' I told her.

   'No I won't,' she replied, 'you'll hurt me again.'

   Her refusal angered me.  I caught her by the base of her hair and
pulling her face to mine said, menacingly, 'How dare you say no to me? 
I'll fuck you when I want, where I want and as often as I want,
understood?' She nodded with tears in her eyes.

   'Now do what I told you,' I said, brusquely.

   Hesitatingly she got on the bed and pulling up her lehenga, raised her
legs in the air.  Her cunt looked so inviting, that I dropped my pants and
fucked with the speed of an express train.

   When I had finished, I asked, 'Did you enjoy it?'

   'No,' she replied.

   'Never mind.  You go now and don't lock your room at night.  I will come
up and fuck you some more, understood?' I said.

   'You are a bad man,' she said and ran out of the room.

   At night when I reached her room I found that the door was open and Bela
was fast asleep on her cot.  I undressed and got into the bed with her.  I
put one hand under her lehenga and rubbed her choot while with other
squeezed her boobs.

   'W...What?  W...Who?  Oh, it is you.' she screamed, waking up with a
start.

   'Of course it is I, were you expecting someone else?' I replied,
laughing.

   'What do you want?' she asked, rubbing her eyes.

   'Don't act cute.  You know what I want.  Now get up and take your
clothes off,' I said tersely.

   I watched her undress.  When she was naked she looked hesitatingly
towards the open door.

   'What the hell are you waiting for, get into bed,' I said, harshly, and
pointing to my erect member, added, 'can't you see, my cock is waiting
impatiently to get inside your choot.'

   That night I fucked thrice and when I was ready to leave, I asked,
'Mazaa aaya?  (Did you enjoy it?)'

   'No!' she replied.  I shrugged it off thinking that maybe she is still
too young and will feel pleasure when she is older.

   'Bela, when I come up I am keen to fuck you and don't want to waste time
till you undress.  Therefore from tomorrow I want you to wait for me naked.
Understood?'

   The next day I banged her twice during the day and when I came to her
room at night she was awake but still dressed.

   'Why aren't you naked?' I asked, getting annoyed.  'I tried but I felt
so exposed and uncomfortable,' she replied, 'You won't have to wait.  I
will be ready for you before you undress.'

   True to her word she was, on her back, naked, with legs in the air,
ready to receive my prodder before I had finished undressing.

   Before leaving I again asked the same question.  'No, I don't feel any
pleasure,' she replied.

   Next afternoon, I banged her once before leaving to meet my friends. 
Mac and Jas were waiting for me but there was no sign of Ravi.

   'Babu, would you like to start or wait for Ravi?' Mac asked.

   'Let us wait for Ravi, he should be here any minute,' I said, 'Jas, how
did your admission go?' I asked.

   'Just fine.  I start in four weeks time.  What about you Mac?' Jas said.


   'I have joined as an Article Clerk with a Chartered Accountant firm in
the city.  I will be leaving in a fortnight to join them,' Mac replied.

   Just then Ravi joined us.  'What is this important news that couldn't
wait?  You know, afternoon is a bad time for me,' Ravi said, sarcastically.


   'Ravi, can't you for once forgo fucking your mother to be with friends,'
Jas chided Ravi.

   'No, it isn't that,' Ravi replied, blushing.

   'Of course it is,' I said, 'I won't take long and you will still have
plenty of time to screw your mama silly.'

   'Enough, let us hear what Babu has to tell us,' Mac said, focusing on
the purpose of our meeting.

   'Guys, I am no longer a virgin.  Three days ago I screwed Bela, our
maid,' I said, importantly and related what had happened in detail.

   'Congratulations!' they echoed as I beamed proudly at them.

   'Is it the same maid you said was very young,' Jas asked.

   'Yeah, but she is not so young as I thought.  She is nearly thirteen,' I
replied, grinning broadly.

   'My God man, you stuck your cock into the choot of a thirteen year old
girl?' Mac asked incredulously.

   'And why not?  It felt great,' I replied, laughing.

   'Don't you realize that you could have killed her or harmed her
permanently,' Mac continued.

   'Why do you say that?  Remember, Ravi told us that his granddad had
screwed his granny when she was only twelve,' I replied.

   'Babu, you idiot,' Ravi said, 'I told you that my granny married at the
age of twelve.  My granddad screwed her only when she came to live with
him. She was then fifteen or so.'

   'Gosh!  I misunderstood you but she is okay,' I said, glancing towards
the sky in silent prayer, 'I have screwed her a dozen times.  The last time
was just before I left home today.'

   'I hope you are taking precautions, like using a condom,' Mac asked.

   'Whatever for?  She is only thirteen, too young to get pregnant,' I
replied, confidently.

   'Don't be so sure, it varies from girl to girl,' Jas said, 'Minu told me
that she was ready to bear children before she turned thirteen.'

   'God!  My parents will kill me if she gets pregnant?' I wailed.

   'Or make you marry that illiterate village lass,' Ravi laughed,
sarcastically.

   'What shall I do?' I asked, panicking.

   'No need to panic,' Mac advised, 'Firstly, in future use a condom and
secondly go home and ask her if she has had her period.  If yes then wait
till she misses one.  If she misses one then...'

   'Don't worry she will not get pregnant,' Ravi announced, interrupting
Mac.

   'What makes you so sure?' Jas asked.

   'Firstly, Babu is not so stupid to have fucked her without a condom and
secondly, he has not fucked her.  His story is a bunch of lies,' Ravi said,
smugly.

   'Believe me guys, I tell you, I have fucked her,' I replied, appealing
to the others.

   'Wait a moment,' Mac said, 'Let us hear what Ravi has to say.'

   'Yes, go on tell us how you came to that conclusion?' Jas said.

   'Okay, let us analyze his story.  The gist of his story is that he
surprised Bela when she was naked in the bathroom and carrying her to her
room raped her,' Ravi said, pausing dramatically.

   'So what?  It is the truth,' I asked.

   'Don't you see.  He has taken the maid from Mac's story, the bathroom
sequence from Jas's and the rape from mine,' Ravi explained, 'then adding
some local color has come up with his cleverly woven story.'

   'What he says does make sense,' Jas murmured.

   'Guys, don't listen to him,' I protested, 'I tell you I have fucked
her.'

   'I bet if we were to go to his house, we will find that Bela is still a
virgin and would not even let him touch her,' Ravi added.

   'It is quite possible,' Mac said.  'What is wrong with you guys, don't
you believe me?' I said, getting angry.

   'Frankly no, till you convince us,' Ravi said.

   'Do you want me to prove to you that I have really fucked her?' I asked,
incredulously.  'Yes, something like that,' Ravi said, smiling wickedly.

   I was livid.  'All right.  Come to my house tomorrow at three and I will
prove it to you,' I shouted and before leaving I couldn't resist a parting
shot at Ravi, 'You'll have to miss out on your mother's choot tomorrow
also.'

   On my way home, I thought over the events of the afternoon.  I was
furious and hurt.  I couldn't believe that my friends thought I was lying
and wanted proof.  Proving it won't pose any problem as Bela was very
submissive and cooperative but still they had no business to disbelieve me.


   The thought upper most in my mind was whether Bela was or could become
pregnant.  To ensure that I have safe sex with her, I stopped on the way
and bought a packet of condoms.

   That night when Bela and I were lying in her bed I said, 'Bela, I am
going to ask you some questions and I want you to answer them truthfully.'

   'Bhaiya, I never lie to you,' she replied.

   'Have you had your period?' I asked.

   'What is that?' she replied, innocently.

   'You know when blood comes out of your choot,' I explained.

   My heart sank when she nodded.

   'Since when?' I asked.

   'Sirf ek din, jab aapne mujhe paheli baar choda tha (Only once, when you
fucked me for first time),' she replied.

   'Not that, you silly goose.  I know about that,' I said, elated, 'Has
your choot ever bled for three or four days continuously?'

   'No never,' she replied.  'Oh Bela, you have made me so happy,' I said,
embracing and kissing her.

   'Why do you ask?' she said.  'Just like that.  Don't worry your pretty
little head about it,' I said and climbing over her screwed her.

   The following day after lunch I told Bela that some friends will be
coming and she should stay in case they require something.  At three sharp
the trio arrived.  I asked Bela to serve cold drinks and snacks.

   'Bela, these are my friends Mac, Jas and Ravi,' I said.

   'Namaste,' Bela said, greeting them with folded hands.

   'Bela, I want you to show them your boobs,' I continued.

   'What did you say?' Bela asked, surprised at my strange request.

   'You heard me.  Unbutton your blouse,' I said, tersely.  Hesitatingly
Bela undid her buttons.

   'Aren't they pretty?' I said, caressing and kissing her tits.

   'Gosh, they are beautiful,' Jas said.

   I could see the bulge in their pants.  'Bela, now lift your lehenga and
show them your choot,' I said.

   'Bhaiya, please don't make me do it,' Bela protested, with tears in her
eyes.

   'Bela, show your choot,' I said sternly.  She obeyed with tears running
down her cheeks.

   The trio stared at her naked hairless cunt.

   'Separate your legs,' I said, running my fingers through her lower lips.
She complied.  I pushed two fingers in her choot and finger fucked her.

   'Is this proof enough or you would like me to stick my cock in her choot
and fuck her in front of you?' I asked sarcastically.

   'It is more than enough.  We are sorry that we doubted you,' Mac said,
apologetically.

   'Bela, you can drop your lehenga and button up,' I said.

   'Babu, stop her.  Ask her to undress.  I want to fuck her,' Ravi said,
'Don't you guys?'

   'Better ask Babu first,' Mac advised.

   'Babu won't refuse.  He is our friend,' Ravi said.

   'I am your friend but are you my friends?  Did I ask you to prove your
stories?  No!  I believed them.  If you had been my friends then you would
have believed me in the first instance.' I said, seething with anger.

   'Come on man, forget it, it was a misunderstanding,' Jas said, trying to
calm me.

   'Yeah, he is right.  It was a misunderstanding, Ravi said, unzipping his
fly, 'I am ready to fuck her.'

   'Like hell you will fuck her!' I said, drawing Bela closer to me, 'Jas,
do you remember what you said when I requested to persuade Minu to
cooperate with me?  Go fuck your own sister, right?  Ravi told me to fuck
my mother and Mac advised me to fuck my maid.'

   'That was different.  You were talking about my mother and Jas's
sister,' Ravi said, 'Bela is nothing but trash, an illiterate orphan.'

   I was really angry now.

   'Bela maybe an illiterate orphan but she is not trash.  She is a decent
girl.  At least, she struggled and screamed to save her honor, unlike Mac's
Shanti, who at the sight of an erect cock could not control her libido and
surrendered her body to him and that hussy, Minu, who to satisfy her lust
seduced her own brother.  Ravi, your depraved cock hungry mother is the
worst.  Instead of taking you to task for your despicable act, she invited
you to fuck her again.  Shame on her,' I shouted at them.

   'Hey, mind your language.  You can't abuse my mother,' Ravi shot back.

   'What I have said is the truth.  They are nothing but whores,' I said,
angrily, 'and if I wanted, I could fuck them anytime.'

   'Look at him.  Just because he has fucked an illiterate girl, he thinks
he can fuck all the women in the world,' Jas laughed.

   I was too angry to control myself.  'I don't know about all the women
but I will and can easily fuck those three,' I vowed rashly.

   'Like hell you will, you bloody bastard,' Ravi said, charging at me with
clenched fists.

   Luckily Mac caught him before we came to blows.  'Just for that I will
not only fuck them but also prove it to you.  Now get out of here,' I said,
holding the door open.

   Ravi wanted to settle matters on the spot but Jas and Mac pushed him
out.

   'Bela, I am very sorry for humiliating you but believe me it was
necessary.  Frankly, I had no other choice.  Please forgive me,' I said,
after I had calmed down a little.

   'No need to apologize.  You say it was necessary, then it had to be
done,' Bela replied, quietly.

   'Thank You.  You are very sweet,' I said.

   'Bhaiya, may I say something?' she asked.

   I nodded, 'Go ahead.'

   'Aapko meri wajheh se apne doston se lardna nahin chahiye tha.  Agar aap
kahete tau main unhain bhi chodene deti (You shouldn't have fought with
your friends because of me.  If you wanted then I would have let them fuck
me),' Bela said.

   'Shh Bela, don't even think about it.  They are not worthy of you.  You
are too good for them,' I said, hugging her, 'now go and rest.'

   'If you like I can stay,' Bela offered.  I understood what she meant but
the thought that I had broken with my friends made me sad and wanted to be
alone.

   'No, go and rest.  I'll see you at night,' I said, kissing her.

   'I was wrong.  You are not a bad man but a very good man,'she said
softly, on her way out.

   All afternoon and evening I was very depressed.  I couldn't come to
terms with today's events.  At night, I went up to Bela's room.  More for
company's sake than to have sex.

   To my surprise Bela was waiting for me, naked.  I undressed and got into
her bed.  'Thank you,' I said, running my hand over her naked body.  As I
was not in the mood to fuck I kept kissing her and tweaking her nipples.

   After fifteen minutes of silence Bela asked, 'Aaj chodoge nahin? 
(Aren't you going to fuck me today?)'

   'You want me to?' I asked.

   'No, I was only thinking about you,' she replied.

   'Not now.  Maybe later,' I said, lapsing into silence again and
absent-mindedly, started to play with her boobies and rub her cunny.

   'Are you thinking about your friends?' Bela asked, softly.  I nodded
pushing my finger in and out of her cunt.

   'Bhaiya, do it properly.  It'll relax you and make you feel better,' she
said, spreading her legs.

   'She wants it,' I thought, 'She doesn't want to say it openly but this
is the third time today that she has hinted at it.'

   I was still in no mood for sex but not wanting to disappoint Bela, I got
on top of her and started to move my cock slowly in and out of her cunt.

   Still thinking about the events of the afternoon, I continued to move
listlessly in and out of her for about ten minutes, then suddenly I came to
a conclusion.

   'DAMN YOU BASTARDS!  I AM GLAD THAT I AM RID OF YOU,' I shouted and
started to fuck Bela with hard strokes.  After I had finished, I rolled off
and lay panting next to her.

   'Do you feel better now?' Bela inquired, softly.

   'Thank you, much, much better,' I replied, 'Tell me did you feel any
pleasure?' As usual, she replied in the negative.

   'Liar!  Then why did you keep moaning "Oh Bhaiya," I said, laughing.

   She blushed and covered her face with her hands.  'Tell me,' I insisted.


   'I feel shy,' she replied.

   'Bela, you are a strange girl.  You don't feel shy when you undress
before me or ask me to fuck you but when it comes to answering a simple
question you feel shy.  Come on tell me,' I persisted.

   'I can't,' she said, shaking her head.  I took her nipple between my
forefinger and the thumb and twisted it cruelly.

   'OWWA!' she screamed with pain, 'Why did you do that, it hurts.'

   'If you don't tell me then I will do it again,' I said and taking the
other nipple in similar fashion, asked, 'Shall I?'

   'No, please don't,' she begged, 'I'll tell you.'

   'Good, I am listening,' I replied.

   'Today for the first time I felt something but when it started to get
better you stopped pushing,' she said, hiding her face in my chest.

   Now, the cat was out of the bag.  She is old enough to feel the pleasure
only she requires more time and some foreplay.  I had come to like her, as
she was obedient, loyal and also very understanding and wanted her to enjoy
fucking also.

   Tonight I'll make her cum, I vowed to myself started to kiss her and
fondle her tits.  Then I kissed and sucked her taut nipples, running my
fingers between her cunt lips.  When I caressed her hard clit, she grabbed
my hand and giggled, 'Please not there, it tickles.'

   'Why not?  You do it when you masturbate,' I replied.

   'Masturbate!  What is that?' she asked.

   'Rubbing and pinching this hard lump till you feel extreme pleasure,' I
explained, 'I am sure you have done it many times before.'

   'No.  I have never touched myself there,' she replied.

   'Good God!  This girl has never masturbated.  That means she has never
experienced an orgasm,' I thought.

   'What shall I do?' was my next thought.  As I couldn't bring myself to
eat her pussy I decided to shag her.

   'Bela let me do what I want,' I said, starting to masturbate her.

   'Oh bhaiya,' she moaned after ten minutes of my rubbing her cunt and
caressing her clit.  I rubbed harder.  Her moans became louder and her hips
started to twitch.  As I wanted her to experience her first orgasm with my
cock inside her, I mounted her and started to fuck her with hard strokes.

   'Achcha lag raha hai?  (Does it feel good?)' I asked.

   'Haan, bahut achcha lag raha hai (Yes, I feels very nice),' she moaned.

   After few minutes her body became tense.  Then with a loud "OH BHAIYA"
she fell back panting.  Bela had experienced her first orgasm.

   Without missing a stroke I continued to fuck her till we both came
together.  'How was it?' I asked.

   "Oh bhaiya, it was lovely.  I have never experienced such intense
pleasure before,' she panted.

   Later that night, when I fucked her for the third time I made her come
four times.  After that day she came each time I screwed her.

   One afternoon I was sleeping when Bela woke me.  'Bhaiya, how do I
look?' she said, twirling around like a model on the ramp.

   Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I saw that she was wearing a light
blue salwar kameez (An Indian ladies dress) instead of her usual clothes.
'Where did you get it?' I asked.

   'Ammi gave it to me with two others.  One is light green and the other
is red,' she replied, joyfully.

   'Why?' I asked.

   'She said, Bela, you are a big girl now and your blouses have become
tight,' Bela replied, blushing sweetly, 'you like it, don't you?'

   'No,'I replied, 'and I prohibit you to wear them.'

   'But why?  They are so pretty,' she asked with tears in her eyes.

   'You know why.  I don't like to wait when I want to fuck you.  It will
take you hours to undress.  That is why,' I replied.

   'No I won't.  I can undress as quickly as before,' she said, starting to
undress.

   In her haste her leg got entangled in the salwar and she fell on the
carpet.  'Please let me try again,' she said, starting to cry.

   'No need,' I laughed and picking her up in my arms laid her on the bed.
Then freeing her leg from the salwar fucked her.

   After we had finished she said, snuggling up to me, 'Aap theek kahete
hain.  Bahut time lagta hai.  Aage se main inhain nahin pahnoongi (You are
right, it does take time.  I won't wear it in future.).'

   'If ammi asks then what will you tell her?' I asked

   'Main unnse keh doongi aapne mana kara hai.  Kyon ki jab aap mujhe
chodena chahate hain tab aap intezaar nahin kar sakte aur mujhe inhain
uttarne main time lagata hai (I will tell her that you don't want me to
because you don't like to wait when you want to fuck me and it takes me
time to take it off),' she replied.

   For a minute I thought she was making fun of me but I saw that she was
serious.  Yes, ammi was a problem.  'All right Bela, you can wear your
salwar kameez,' I said.

   'Thank you bhaiya,' she said, kissing me wildly, 'and I promise to
practice taking it off till I can undress as quickly as before.'

   'All right do that,' I laughed.

   One night when I was with Bela she said, 'Today I met one of your
friends in the market.'

   'Which one?' I asked.

   'The short one with glasses,' she said.

   'Ravi, what did he say?' I inquired.

   'First he said I was very beautiful then he offered me five hundred
rupees to go with him to a secluded place,' she replied.

   'Do you know why?' I asked.

   'Haan, woh mujhe chodena chahata tha (Yes, he wanted to fuck me),' she
replied.

   'Did you go?' I asked.

   'Of course not.  My body and soul belongs to you,' she said.

   'Good.  In future don't talk to any of my ex-friends,' I said, making a
mental note to thrash Ravi.

   Despite the loss of my friends I was happy and my life was no longer
boring.  I was thankful to God for changing my life.  I fucked Bela every
night and banged her during the day also if I felt like it.  Bela also
enjoyed our love bouts.  But fate had more for me in store.

   One morning I was browsing in a bookstore when I heard a sweet voice
say, 'Hello Babu!  Fancy meeting you here.' Turning around I saw Kiran.  I
couldn't believe my eyes.  The girl of my dreams was standing in front of
me with a shy smile on her lips.

   All of a sudden my tongue suffered a paralytic stroke, but I did manage
to stutter, 'H...Hello Kiran.' I couldn't utter another word and stood
gazing in her beautiful black eyes.  Kiran was also silent; maybe she was
waiting for me to say something.  I don't know for how long we stood there
gazing into each other's eyes.

   'Kiran, there you are.  I have been looking for you all over the store,'
Romy said, breaking the spell.

   'Sorry, I saw Babu and came over to say hello to him.  You know each
other, don't you?' Kiran said.  Her voice was so musical.

   'Of course I know Babu.  Hello Babu,' Romy said.

   'Hello Romy,' I greeted her.

   Romy was Kiran's friend.  In school they were always together.  Romy was
good looking but not in Kiran's class.  She was short, no taller than five
feet, with small perky tits.  Like Kiran she also wore tight blouses.

   'Gosh, am I thirsty?' Romy said, 'The Orbit is next door.  Let us go
there and drink something.  Babu, why don't you join us also?'

   Unable say a word I nodded and followed them out of the store.  Once
seated, my tongue recovered gradually.  In half an hour or so, I was able
to converse like a normal human being.  The next hour was the happiest hour
of my life.

   'What an enjoyable morning,' Romy said, when we were about to leave,
'Why don't we meet here tomorrow?'

   'That would be very nice,' I said.

   'Good.  See you tomorrow at 11 o'clock,' Romy said, leaving with Kiran.

   The following day, when I reached the appointed place, only Kiran was
there.  I should have been happy to see Kiran alone but like an idiot I
inquired, 'Where is everybody?'

   'You mean I am nobody?' Kiran replied, pouting.

   'Sorry Kiran, I didn't mean it that way.  Where is Romy?' I asked,
apologizing for my faux pas.

   'I know, I was joking,' Kiran laughed, 'She has just left.  Her boy
friend called and she has gone to meet him.'

   After that day we met nearly everyday.  We went to movies, took long
walks, had lunch together and even held hands.  I wanted to kiss her but
could not build up enough courage to do it.

   Life at home hadn't changed.  I continued to screw Bela at will.  One
evening, when abbu was at the office and ammi had gone visiting, Bela came
to my room.  I was engrossed in a gripping thriller.

   'Bhaiya, I can undress as quickly as before now,' she said.

   'Good,' I replied, without looking up from my book.

   'Shall I show you?' she asked.

   'Not now, later,' I replied, without looking at her.

   'Bhaiya, you are very mean,' she complained, 'I have practiced so hard
and you don't even care.' I sighed and put the book away.

   'All right, show me,' I said, looking at her.  Her eyes told a different
story.  I could see lust in them.

   'Kya teri choot main khujli ho rahi hai aur chudwana chahati hai?  (Is
your cunt itching and want me to fuck you?)' I asked, laughing.  She
blushed but remained silent.

   'Tell me,' I insisted.

   'Haan (Yes),' she replied softly, covering her face with her hands.

   'You silly girl, why didn't you say so in the first place?  Come,' I
said, starting to undress.  She was out of her clothes and into bed in
quick time.

   'Promise me that next time you feel horny, you will tell me,' I said,
after we had finished and started to get up.

   'I will,' she said, catching my hand, 'Bhaiya, mujhe ek baar aur chodo.
Meri choot main bahut khujli ho rahi hai (Bhaiya, fuck me once more.  My
cunt is itching so badly).'

   'Of course,' I laughed, mounting her again.

   One afternoon, Kiran and I had planned to go to a movie.  When I was
about to leave home it started to rain heavily.  I borrowed ammi's car and
went to meet her.  When I reached the appointed place I saw Kiran waiting
for me.

   'Come in quickly,' I said, opening the car door.  Kiran jumped in,
throwing the wet umbrella on the rear seat.

   'My God Kiran, you are soaking wet,' I exclaimed.

   'It couldn't be helped.  In this gale the damned umbrella was of no
use,' she replied, wringing her skirt.

   'You need to change your clothes otherwise you will catch pneumonia,' I
said, gunning the car.

   'Where are we going?' she asked.

   'To your house, so that you can change,' I replied.

   'No, please not to my house.  My mother will kill me if she sees us
together.  Mummy does not know that I am seeing a boy.  She thinks I spend
my afternoons with Romy studying.  Stop the car, I have an idea,' she said,
pulling out her cell phone.

   'Romy, I require your help.  Can I come over?  I am soaking wet and need
a place to dry out....Yes, he is with me.  Why?....Thanks a lot, we are on
our way.'

   Romy was waiting for us.  'Gosh Kiran, you are wet,' Romy giggled.

   'Stop giggling and give me some of your clothes to wear.  I am feeling
cold,' Kiran pleaded.

   'My clothes!  Have you seen your size and mine?' Romy giggled, pointing
to Kiran's boobs and then her own.

   'Sorry, I forgot,' Kiran giggled, 'but do something before I fall ill.'

   'All right.  Babu you wait here.  You'll find all sorts of magazines to
amuse you, while I take care of madam,' Romy said, pointing to magazines
scattered around.

   For the next half an hour I leafed through the periodicals.  They were
all girlie stuff but with some great photos.

   'Babu, she is decent now, you can go in,' Romy said, holding the door of
the room open for me.  When I entered the room my eyes nearly popped out of
their socket.  Kiran looked stunningly beautiful.

   She was standing in the center of the room with a towel wrapped around
her body.  Droplets of water dripped on her shoulder from her curly wet
hair She was smiling shyly at me.

   End of part 2

   To be continued...

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