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I am a Seema Pramod, a beautiful young lady with a perfect figure and matching statistics of 36-24-32. I am 25 years and mother of two children 3-year-old daughter and 1-year-old son. I have done B.Sc. and MBA in finance. I am the Finance Director of my father’s chemical company.
My husband Pramod works as area marketing in-charge of the same company. My father is the founder and C & MD of the company. Let me give some background story of this narration. My parents are Manohar and Prema. Right from the college days my father is a best friend of Vinod (Pramod’s father) uncle.
They both completed M.Sc. together and established this chemical company with a small investment they had, which prospered well. It was Vinod who got married first to a beautiful lady Meena. They were blessed with a son Pramod (my husband).
When Pramod was 2 years old my father got married to Prema an ordinary looking and contended lady. After one year I was born. During my birth, some problem had arisen and doctors had to remove the womb of my mother. She lost the chance of getting another child.
Both the families intermingled well and became family friends. Meena aunty always called my dad as Bhaiyya. On the Rakhi day, every year, she used to tie Rakhi to my father. My mother never tied a Rakhi to Vinod uncle. I don’t know why. When Pramod was fourteen his father died of a heart attack.
It was a shock to the family, and my father took good care of them. Meena aunty became a beautiful widow at the age of 33. Years passed on and when I was 21 I was married to Pramod. Though I was reluctant for this marriage, I can’t say no to my father as he had taken much care of me.
He gave me a lot of affection. I am closer to my dad than my mom. When I was celebrating my 16th birthday while giving me a present, dad hugged me so tight that my sweet lemons were crushed under his strong chest. He kissed my forehead first and then kissed me below my ear.
This gave me such an immense thrill that I can’t explain. My dad whispered slowly in my ear, “Baby, you are a beautiful girl and going to be a beautiful young woman one day.” I felt proud at that time by hearing his words. My whole body tingled.
By the time I am 22, I became a mother. When my baby was 8 months old a sudden change took in my life and this narration. As I already told you that my husband is the marketing in-charge. He used to be always on trips to outstations. Because of this, he used to be absent from the house 10 to 15 days every month.
Whenever my husband was out of the station I used to go to my parent’s house to spend the days there till Pramod’s return. My MIL never objected for this, rather encourages me saying, “Seema beti, you will be bored here in the absence of Pramod. Why don’t you go to your place?” I readily accepted this.
When I am in my parent’s house, I am a free bird. By that time, I had not joined the company. I used to go for shopping, cinemas, meet my old friends and have lunch/dinner with them. Sometimes my father used to take me out. My mother used to be very happy being at home taking care of my child.
She never accompanied us, as she feels happy at home. She regularly attends bhajans or pravachans by swamijees etc. Whereas mine and my dad’s chemistry is the same. We both have the same wavelengths. Sometimes he took me to the prestigious club where he is a member.
One day dad introduced me to his friend Shashank. He was awestruck to see my fine figure and beauty. When he learned that I am a mother he said, “Wow, a mother? Dear, you are so young I can’t believe that you are 22/23. You are like a girl if 15 or16.” And he pointed his finger where some girls were playing.
“Like that.” That is really a good compliment for me. After some time, Shashank uncle asked me to dance with him. I looked at my dad and he nodded. He is a good dancer. While dancing he said, “Really you are very cute. Your dad is lucky to have such a charming daughter.”
He pulled me so close to him that my crotch almost touched his crotch. My firm boobs were brushing his chest. “Your daughter is also beautiful, uncle,” I said as I was introduced to her. “Of course, but not as sexy as you are.” I was shocked to hear his words that “I am sexy.”
Though I was shocked, I also felt proud of my sex appeal. After some time while dancing I felt that his left hand which is on my slim waist slip down. Oh my! What is he doing? His left palm is on my bum cheek and soothing there.
I don’t know what to say, to protest or not.
I just kept quiet and danced with him. During the dance, I felt that he even slightly pressed my fleshy bum cheeks. On our return, my father asked, “Seema beti, did you enjoy dancing with Shashank uncle?” I didn’t understand what to say and said, “Yes, dad, he is very nice.”
I myself don’t know the words slipped from my mouth and unknowingly I blushed. Hot blood rushed into my cheeks. My dad is a real charmer. On another occasion, I heard him telling jokes to some lady members of the club which included some non-veg jokes also. I was upset with his jokes.
While going back home I said, “Dad you are very naughty. How dare you tell such jokes to women?” Dad was driving and I was sitting in the front passenger seat. Dad put his left hand on my shoulder and said, “Seema dear, you are not a girl now. You are grown up. Married. These are common things in high society. Tell me sincerely didn’t you enjoyed the joke?”
While talking he was pressing my shoulder. Generally, he presses my shoulder now and then. But today it is with more pressure and for more time. To be frank I enjoyed the joke but was upset. “Yes dad,” I agreed shyly. “There is nothing to be shy dear,” and he pressed my shoulder a bit hard.
He kept his hand on my bare back. I was wearing a wide back open blouse. His hand running on my smooth naked back slowly. I felt a soothing effect on my body. When we were going into the house he said, “Don’t tell your mom that I am telling such jokes to women.
I nodded my head in O.K. He said thanks and hugged me. He ran his hand on my back again and kissed my cheeks. I don’t know why I felt a thrilling sensation in my body. After two days of this incident, dad asked me whether I am interested to go to the club.
I said, “No, dad today I have to buy things for the baby. I’ll go shopping.” Dad went to the club. After a while, I also went out on my scooter for shopping leaving my baby with mom. I bought baby food and diapers for my baby. I did some shopping for myself.
I also bought a beautiful saree for my mother and a beautiful leather purse for my dad. It was almost 8.15 by then. I was returning home. The route I took was via my in-laws’ place. As I reached my in-laws’ house I thought to say hello to my MIL. As I just wanted to say hello, I locked my scooter outside the gate and went in.
There was no light in the porch. I thought the bulb might have fused. I went to the main door. I was surprised to see my dad’s car parked on the porch. I thought dad also might have come to say hello to my MIL and pushed the door. The door was locked from inside.
Then I had a doubt why the door is closed when dad is in? I had a key to the main door. So without making any noise I opened the door and went inside. Dad’s briefcase and his purse were lying on the center table. When I looked at my MIL’s room I could see the light glowing.
Then I heard that sound. “Aaah,” a moaning sound. A joyous moan. My doubts confirmed. That my MIL is with somebody. Is it dad? I was hoping that it is not dad. But the proofs say that it is him. The car in the porch, the briefcase, and the purse, all say it is him. But it was only my thinking!
The moaning sound made me more curious. I wanted to see what is happening and to confirm who he is? There is a veranda on the other side where my MIL’s room window opens. I went into the veranda and to my luck the window was open. I went there and slowly adjusted the curtain and looked inside.
So dear readers how do you like this? What happened after that? What was going on between my MIL and my dad? This I will let you know in my next episode. Please give your comments on my email Waiting for your comments. Lovely Seema.
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