When the k** (Rekhas eldest son) saw me, he playfully ran towards me calling ‘kumar uncle…kumar uncle… I took him in my lap and sat in the veran...ah for a long time. Yes, rekhas family were rich. They seemed to be lords there in that village. I saw the sunset and suddenly felt the presence of somebody near me. I looked up and saw an middle aged lady (in 30’s), good looking but dark and normal built, looking at me intently. I knew that she was Rekhas eldest sister with whom rekha was very. I couldn’t wait until Monday. Monday came in as a blustery cold day. By now, my nurse just let herself in, leaving my wife in the barn to do chores. When she took my blood pressure once again I attempted to rub her tit with my arm. “Be still” she said, but with a soft tone. I think she liked it. When it came to dressing time, she deftly did the change, including my area cleansing. This time junior was only partially up. She began picking up her supplies. “Your not going to leave me like this” I. The conversation was rather matter of fact, almost like talent movie producers deciding if a starlet's audition (couch or otherwise) was good enough to warrant being awarded a part."Well, Joubert, we have seen the videos taken in your bedroom. She is certainly beautiful enough," commented an older, but still vibrant gray haired man."Yes, a lovely face if I do say so," added the somewhat younger woman with auburn hair and sharp exotic features."Her body seems pleasing enough," added. Par mere tan maan me chaaya bas chuki thi us ka pasine se bheega jismm mere nazro k samane se hatne koi taiyaar nahi tha aur mera bura haal tha . . . Jb shaam hui aur main office se kaam khtm kar k nikla toh socha k chaya k shop par jau par himmat nahi hui k dophar me mera aise dekhna use bura laga ho is soch me khada tha k mujhe chaya nazar aa gae , woh bhi us ki shop k bahr khadi ho kar mujhe hi dekh rahe thi , jb maine use dekha toh chaaya na mujhe smile de . . .Bus phir kya tha main fauran.