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Mala short for Malathi Chopra was also in the same frame of mind, waiting for her son at the Airport. She could not believe herself when she saw the Boeing landing. She too could not believe she would be seeing her son in a few moments. Three years? Three years was too long a wait for her and now when the time had come to see her son, it was like seeing God.

It was not just three years that Mala had suffered. It was three years and three months precisely since the tragedy fell upon her, when her dearly loved husband died from a cardiac arrest. Mala was just 36 years old when that happened and her son Ravi was three short of 18 years.

Her husband Chopra had left behind a business which kept Mala busy the whole day, leaving no scope for her to give any time for her son. It was this pain of not able to look after her him that she had decided to send him to U.K. Today after a lapse of 3 years she was staring at the blue sky waiting for the steel bird to make its appearance.

At last the plane landed and Ravi who had managed to rush out of it was the first to enter the Airport lounge. And upon seeing his mother who stood looking at the open doors curiously, his eyes started dampening. By the time Ravi rushed to meet his mother a few eye drops slid down his cheeks. The mother and c***d hugged other in such a manner that the passer bys stood rooted to the spot admiring them. Everybody was overwhelmed to see the pure affection and love between a mother & her son.

After collecting the luggage, Mala drove Ravi home. Ravi was so much engrossed in telling her about London that within no time they reached home. The whole evening passed off with each other telling their stories and as Ravi was tired; he retired to bed early.

The next morning as Ravi got up; he was surprised to see the note his mother had left behind before leaving for work. He was surprised to see her not at home. He had thought she would be there to listen to his adventures. He was taken back a little. Ravi had to wait till 8.30 pm before his mother returned back. Then as she was tired she retired to bed early. This jolted Ravi even more.

The same sequence of events occurred for the next 3 days and Ravi who was longing to be with his mother could not digest what was happening. This Friday as Mala came home late she was shocked to see Ravi slumped on the sofa. His half closed eyes had turned red and he had stretched down on the sofa without changing his clothes. Mala walked over to him and as she did not want to wake him, she brought a rug and d****d it over him. She felt sorry for him.

Later in the seclusion of her room, recollecting the past three and a half years, it became clear as to what she was doing at present was wrong. She was repeating the same mistake, which she had committed three years ago. It came to her as a rude shock that Ravi needed her company and love and she was failing to give him. It was then she decided that the day after being Saturday she could take him out. She sat up on the bed and scribbling down a few lines she left it on the table for Ravi to see.

The next morning Ravi was pleased to see the note his mother had written. It brought him much relief. He was glad to note that his mother was free and not going to office. Light heartedly as he finished his morning chores, a beaming Mala hurried in preparing sumptuous breakfast. At the breakfast table they decided to go out in the evening and eat out in a restaurant.

Soon it was time for them to get ready to leave. As Ravi dressed in casuals his mother took her time in dressing up. It was after three and half years she was going out, and she wanted to deck herself in the best of clothes. She was careful in picking her dress. She wanted to maintain her stature of a mother and on the same side she wanted to look elegant. At last she went for a dark green black border silk sari with a black sleeveless blouse that coordinated her figure and complexion.

After getting ready as she walked down the garage, she was pleasantly surprised to see Ravi at driver's seat. She quietly perched by the side of her son as he expertly drove the car into the streaming crowd. Mala was amazed by the way Ravi handled the big car and in no time he maneuvered the Sedan into the parking lot of the Restaurant.

Mala felt jubilant when Ravi stepped at her side and holding her hand, escorted her into the restaurant. The moment they entered the dining room many pairs of eyes devoured Mala and feeling bashful snuggled closer to Ravi. Ravi very proudly escorted her to a corner table and as they sat down, a band started playing. It was Ravi who ordered the drinks, dinner, etc while Mala sat watching her son taking the role of a grownup. While Mala was busy observing her son, a few men sitting at various tables were openly staring at her. Ravi observed all this ogling and in a way he felt elevated to have been her escort. He felt proud in the company of such an elegant lady.

It was when they had finished their drinks that Mala excused herself and started walking towards the ladies room. Ravi watched her leaving and when his gaze felt upon her body, he looked at it with lewd eyes. His eyes were at once focused on her lush figure. He looked at the exposed part of her shoulders and looking down; he focused his attention on her rather plump back. Then his eyes were glued at her round solid mounds and before they changed the course, she stepped into the Ladies Room. Ravi was so much thrilled to have feasted his eyes upon his mothers' body that he felt himself growing. He was awed by it and he tucked it back properly.

He anxiously waited for her to come out and as she stepped into his vision his eyes were again glued on her body like they were magnetized. This time his eyes feasted upon her bosom and midriff. He watched her bosom heave and her tall strides had a stirring effect on him. Ravi was mesmerized by her figure. Mala seeing him scrutinize her so openly was overjoyed as she felt he was showing all the signs of a grownup. Before taking her seat she poked him in his ribs to make him come out of the spell.

Ravi was astonished by her move and coming out of the reverie smiled at her. The rest of the evening they sat close by enjoying the dinner. Finally when they came out of the restaurant it was Mala who said

'Let's go for a drive.'

Ravi was pleased to hear this and he replied 'Okay Maam'.

(He had deliberately called her Maam.)

This caused Mala to raise her eyebrows questioning his intentions, at which he smiled and put the vehicle in gear.

Ravi, for some time cruised slowly in the city and once he was on the highway, he pressed on the gas. Mala by such time relaxed on the soft cushion of the seat and was enjoying the cool breeze playing with her hair and was recalling the last time when she was out on a drive. She sat in a trance.

Ravi on seeing her engrossed in her own world let her alone and did not disturb her till they reached home.

Again when Mala stepped out of the garage Ravi could not stop his eyes from feasting on her body. This time his eyes were rewarded as Mala's sari on being crumbled had climbed down a little from her slip, exposing the top part of her mounds enriched in the petticoat. This again jolted Ravi and feeling ashamed on having eyed his mother with lewd eyes, he slowly walked in.

Once inside, Ravi's eyes took to the surrounding of the living room. Though four days had passed since his arrival, he had not seen it so thoroughly. He was amazed to see the rich sofas, the soft Persian rugs, and the Hi tech TV set with all accessories. His eyes then took to the walls. They were d****d with rich paintings. Wherever his eyes wandered he saw something new and rich ensconced. Even his room was re-furnished. His bathroom had new tiles. He then realized how much pains his mother might have taken to upgrade all this. This made him feel sorry for her.

On the other Mala was feeling high, first on being eyed by many males in the restaurant and secondly by her son's behavior. She felt proud to be a mother of a mature boy. It also made her feel free from all responsibilities. Feeling light hearted she started looking up in the mirror. She could not believe in what she saw. She saw in her a woman much younger than her present age. She saw in her a woman who needed love. She saw in her a body rich and appealing.

Her breasts were uptight. Her waist though a little heavy was still in line with other parts of her body. Her long slender thighs were rich and graceful. Her round mounds were well formed. What her body needed most was a robust male. Thinking about him she slowly dozed off.

CHAPTER II

The next morning, Mala preparing the breakfast was brooding over the subject of how to disclose to her son about the other man she was contemplating to have in her life. She was reluctant in putting across to her son straightforward. At first she thought being a mature person he may be able to apprehend her feelings and on the other hand, she did not want him to be offended on hearing the news. She was in a dilemma as how to disclose it and finally she resolved to bring it out in humor.

Sitting by the side of him on the breakfast table, she tried her best to bring out the subject but failed every time she contemplated putting it across. Finally seeing him eyeing a girl on the TV she asked him.

'How many girl friends have you left behind?'

'None he replied' without shifting his eyes from the one he was seeing on TV.

'How come' she asked quickly?

'I did not meet anyone gorgeous to befriend,' he replied.

Hearing him utter the word 'gorgeous' she was surprised.

'How do you rate the one you are watching she asked jokingly?' 'Poor, Fair, Good or Gorgeous'

'Poor' he replied.

Whom do you rate as 'Good or as say gorgeous' she quizzed?

'You' he said looking deep into her eyes.

Mala was shocked to hear this and before she could react, he replied.

'For me you are the most beautiful and gorgeous woman in the world. I cannot visualize anyone else,' saying this he let his eyes roam over her body.

On hearing those words she felt like her world was falling apart. Just the other night she had thought of bringing someone into her life, but now she felt it would be a dream. She then realized that her son needed her the most. She had packed her son out of her life for too long and now it was her turn to give him all the love and care which she had missed out during the last three years. Wiping the tears out of her eyes she ventured into the kitchen and when she came out after five minutes, she had changed. She looked charming, she looked elegant, and she looked captivating. All this was for her son.

Both Mala and Ravi changed from that moment. While Mala joked and teased him every moment, Ravi became bolder and bolder in replying to her. Thus their intimacy grew.

One day while they were on the drive, Mala ran through what Ravi had said. 'For me you are the most beautiful and gorgeous woman in the world'. She laughed on recollecting those words.

'What's so funny', asked Ravi hearing her laugh?

'Your words' replied Mala.

'Which ones' he asked?

'Can't repeat them' she said.

'Why' he asked again.

'Because they are not true' she said.

'How can you be so sure,' he asked her.

'Because I know, I am neither beautiful nor gorgeous' as you put it.

Hearing this Ravi slowed down the car and facing her he said, 'You are both'

'Now you are pulling my leg' she replied coolly.

'No, I mean it' he replied.

'What's so beautiful' she quizzed back.

'Your face' Ravi replied.

'And what's Gorgeous?' she asked smiling at him mischievously.

Ravi stopped the car and turning towards her said. 'You have a beautiful face and you have a gorgeous . . . . he stammered (he wanted to say body but changed and said) ... lips'.

Mala knew she had caught him on the wrong foot but to continue the conversation she asked. 'What's so gorgeous about my lips? Tell me; tell me' she said, protruding her lips in front of him and smiling at him.

'You have pouting lips' he said pointing his fingers at them.

'You like them' she asked.

'Yes, I do' saying this he touched her lips with his fingers.

Mala felt his fingers bracing her lips. She was enjoying it and to lure him further she questioned, 'How do they feel,' she asked?

'Soft, warm and exciting,' he replied.

'What's so exciting' she murmured?

'Their moistness' he replied.

'How did you find out about all these,' she asked.

'By touching them' he said.

'By touching them you have found out so much, I wonder what you would say after kissing them' she said. The moment she let out those words she regretted it. She was ashamed and before he could answer, she said 'I was just teasing you, come lets go.' Somehow she stalled the proceedings.

Ravi knew she was trying to pull out. He also knew that this was just the start and if he played his cards correct he could reach new goals. Acting on her wishes, he started the car and drove home. On reaching home as Mala stepped out of the car and started moving inside, Ravi's eyes followed her strides. He was captivated by the way she walked. It was like witnessing a model on a ramp. Her height added to her strong built and the movement of her mounds was captivating. Ravi on watching her lively mounds felt a warm feeling creep inside his body and before it could engulf him, Mala was out of his vision.

Mala went straight to her room. There she discarded her clothes and stood naked before the mirror. Seeing her nude body she was aroused. Her hands suddenly reached up and took hold of her breasts. She gently caressed them with her palms. Her body started to grow warmer. She then slid her hand down and moving it over her belly, she fondled the warm flesh. Then she could not resist from bringing the other hand in to play. She moved the other hand further down her belly. She felt the moist opening of her womanhood. She brushed aside her pubic hair and when the hot pink lips were exposed, her body convulsed and she shuddered. She could not control herself.

She jumped on to her bed and cuddling a soft pillow in her arms she called out the name of her son 'Ravi, Ravi' before lying down squarely on the bed. And as her nude robust body came in contact with soft silky bedspread, she started wriggle her body over it and before long she came. She came in streams and drained out the bed spread. All that was hidden inside her for more than three longs years drained out of her. She was so exhausted that she could not move up and change the sheets.

When she regained conscious she thought of her son. She felt what she was doing was reasonably fair. There was no harm in teasing and joking with his son. She even felt that there was no harm in allowing him some liberties. She thought she would watch his actions and if they went out of control she would stop him. She was positive that she could control him. Thinking about it she had a peaceful sleep.

Next morning Mala hurried up preparing the breakfast and by the time Ravi woke up she was dressed up to go to office to attend a meeting. Ravi, on seeing her departing early to office was unhappy, his face turned gloomy. Mala noticed the change and coming closer to him whispered 'I have a meeting, I have to go. Please cheer up.' Hearing her plead Ravi smiled. Mala was pleased and before turning away she kissed him on his cheek and promised she would be back early in the evening.

Ravi leisurely finished his Breakfast and after having watched TV for sometime was trying to take a nap. The moment he shut his eyes the figure of his mother came into his vision. He could not think anything else than his mother. He pictured her as she was sitting by his side on the last drive and said those words 'By touching them you have found out so much, I wonder what you would say after kissing them' He was contemplating what answer he would have got if he had said 'Let me kiss them' when the telephone rang.

It jolted him and as he lifted the receiver he was pleased to hear his mother's soft voice saying 'hai'. It brought back life to his body. He straightened himself as she questioned 'What are you doing'?

'I was dreaming about you' he replied.

'Now, what was my naughty boy dreaming about', she asked politely?

'Want to hear it' he questioned her?

'Yes, sure, I would love to know what's on the back of the mind of my son'.

'I was summing up the words you said yesterday evening,' he said.

'What did I say that's keeping you day dreaming', she asked warmly.

'It's about your lips. Do you want to hear those words?

'Well, if they are not harmful, yes,' she replied.

'No, they are not harmful. In fact they are the loveliest words I have ever heard, he said.

'My. My, what's so lovely about them, tell me, she cooed.

You said 'By touching them you have found out so much, I wonder what you would say after kissing them' he replied.

'My goodness do you still remember those words? I was just teasing you big boy'.

'No you were serious', he replied.

'Really,' she asked playfully?

'Yes,' he said.

'May be you have mistaken' saying this she laughed.

'No, I am pretty sure ', he said.

'What makes you so sure' she asked gently?

'Coz your lips were sparkling' he shot back.

'How do you know they were sparkling', she questioned again?

'Because I have mastered the art of facial therapy and I know exactly when they are sparkling, gleaming, lustrous, glossy, radiant or polished.' He said.

Hearing all these words Mala was shocked. She could not say anything. She was silent.

'Now what are you dreaming about' asked Ravi.

'I will come home and tell you' she said.

'Then come soon' he replied.

'Have patience big boy' saying this she disconnected the phone.

Ravi was thrilled to have had that conversation. It was blessing in disguise that he talked to her on phone. It would not have been possible to say what he had in front of her. Now that the cat was out of the bag he feared facing her.

Mala came an hour early than her usual time. She was in a blissful mood. She too could not face her son directly. She straightaway went to her room. As she was changing a thought struck her. She called out Ravi and asked him to be ready as she had some shopping to do.

Ravi eagerly accepted the invitation. He wanted an outing in the cool breeze. He changed and was ready in five minutes. Mala walked down wearing a simple cotton sari. She was looking simple and radiant. Ravi watched her face. He was visualizing how he could change its look if given a chance. He was imaging touching up her eye brows when he heard his mother say 'lets go'.

Ravi stopped over at the market and when Mala finished her purchasing, he shot the car towards the Highway. Mala watched in silence. Ravi stepped on the accelerator on reaching the Highway. The cool breeze blowing upon Mala was stimulating her. She slid comfortably on the seat allowing the breeze to sweep through her hair and her dress. In no time her hair were disheveled and the top of her sari had slid, exposing her sleeveless arms.

Mala watched Ravi stealing glances up her bare arms. She allowed more access by moving her arm over the seat. As Ravi was keen in observing than driving, Mala asked him to slow down a bit. Her words encouraged him and he let the car crawl at snail pace while he continued the surveillance under her armpit and over the swell of her breasts. Mala relaxed comfortably giving him more leverage and when Ravi had intensified his gaze, she suddenly blurted out.

'Tell me about your therapy'.

Ravi smiled and answered. 'I did a short term course on Facial Therapy.'

'What made you opt for facial therapy' she questioned.

'Your face' he replied.

Hearing this Mala sat upright. The top of the sari slid down from her bosom. She did not mind it as she repeated 'My face?'

'Yes, your face'. It always fascinated me.

'But why' she asked him again.

Coz you are the most beautiful woman I have seen.

'Oh! Ravi, you are making me feel shy,' she blushed.

Seeing her blush Ravi stopped the car and moving closer he set aside the hair from her face and looking into her face and below said, 'yes, you are the most beautiful woman.'

Mala on seeing his eyes riveted over bosom suddenly set her dress straight and sitting up said 'Which part of my face.'

'This he replied.' Caressing his fingers over her eyes and then moving them over her lips.

Mala started to get excited by his touch. She half shut her eyes and moistening her lips questioned 'you like them?'

'I am crazy about them' he replied caressing his fingers over the moist lips.

'You like touching them' she asked?

'Yes, yes, he replied' applying more pressure with his fingers and bringing his face closer to hers.

'Do you want to' she teased bringing out her tongue and moving it over her lips?

'Yes' he replied.

'Yes what' she whispered?

In reply, Ravi brought his face further down. Mala could feel his hot breath over her face.

'Tell me' she cooed.

'Yes, I want to' saying this he curved his lips in the form of a 'O' and moving it over her lips muttered 'kiss' very softly.

'For it you have to work hard,' she said silently.

'Doing what,' he questioned?

'Doing my face', saying this she blushed and moved her face away.

Ravi was delighted to hear it. He cupped her face in his hands and looking straight into them said, 'It would be an honor and pleasure.'

'Really' she asked making faces at him?

'Yes. It would be like a dream come true' he said, with his eyes filled with love, warmth and affection.

Mala could not withstand looking at the innocent face spilling out his love for her. She was overwhelmed and brimming in confidence, she touched his lips with hers and said 'Yes, you can.'

'What' asked Ravi and before she could reply back, he kissed her lips lightly.

Mala was ecstatic on being kissed. Her body shivered and before waves of excitement could take over she said. 'Let's go home.'

Ravi immediately 'u' turned and drove home. Inside the garage Mala stepped out of the car. This time she did not go in but waited for Ravi to lock the garage. Then sliding a hand over his they moved in together.

Mala then went into the kitchen and laid the food on the dinning table. Both sat side by side and ate. They were smiling and serving each other and when they finished eating Ravi said, 'I will go get some creams.' Hearing this Mala blushed and looked around in a puzzled way, searching for a suitable place. Ravi seeing her concern pointed to a table near by and said 'that will do.'

By the time Ravi came back, Mala had organized the table to a massage table by putting on a pink bedspread and a few matching pillows. Seeing him enter she once again felt embarrassed and slid to the far end of the sofa. Ravi went to his room and returned after changing his clothes. He had put on a light material track suit. His strong profile was very obvious. Mala saw the outline of his features. She was captivated by his physique and she felt proud to be his mother.

As she sat watching his features, she felt warmness creeping inside her. Seeing his solid built she also felt edgy. All this time she was sure she could control him, but seeing him now, she had her own doubts. Ravi set the creams, oils and towels on a shelf nearby and on ascertaining everything was right, he smiled at his mother inviting her.

Mala got up from the sofa and adjusting her sari, moved across the table and lay upon it folding her legs at the knees. Ravi crossing over to her side held her legs and straitened them. He then took all steps to make her comfortable by providing her with enough pillows. At last when everything was fine tuned, he gently brushed aside the loose hair from her face. The touch made Mala shiver with excitement.

Ravi proceeded by lightly applying oil over her cheeks. The feel of cold liquid over her soft cheeks, sent shivers down Mala's spine and her body flexed. Ravi then held her face with both hands and spoke softly 'are you okay.' Mala smiled signifying that everything was fine and said.' its chillness surprised me'.

Ravi continued applying the oil all over her face and when he finished it, he took some cotton in his hand and softly rubbed across her face. After a few rubs, Ravi showed Mala the cotton, which had brown stains removed from her face. Mala was surprised to see the cotton and shook her head saying, 'No it has not from my face.'

In reply to this Ravi said, 'this is nothing. Wait for few moments and you will see more of it', saying this he started applying a little pressure while massaging her face and then as he showed her the cotton, Mala shied away looking at it.

Ravi consoling her said 'You will look fairer.'

'Am I not fair' she shot back.

'You are but you will look prettier,' said he.

'You want me look prettier' she asked?

'I want you to look gorgeous' he said.

Hearing the word 'gorgeous' Mala squirmed in delight and questioned softly 'why'?

'I want my work to be recognized and when I go out with you. . . . . he stopped and did not complete the sentence.

'And when I go out with you' 'what' she asked teasingly?

When I go out with you, I want you to look ravishing he said.

'But why' she asked again.

'Coz that is how I have always dreamt about you, Lustrous, Gorgeous and Ravishing' saying this he started caressing her cheeks.

Mala was deeply captivated by his vocabulary. She was writhing with delight on hearing those words. She closed her eyes and started dreaming. She lay still giving Ravi a free hand to finish his job. Ravi went on applying the cream and caressing her face. And when he saw his mother had shut her eyes, he stooped down and stood staring at her lustrous, glossy lips. He slowly brushed his fingers over them. On feeling its moistness his body started getting warmer. He then looked down over her robust chest. He saw her breasts rise up and down due to her breathing. He was tempted to slide the sari from over her bosom, exposing her breasts. He brought his hand down and as he was about to take hold of her sari, his mother moved. He swiftly retracted his hand.

Mala was wide-awake. She smiled at him and when she saw Ravi capping all the bottles and tubes, she was getting excited. It was her turn to pay back. She was supposed to allow him to kiss her. She was getting ready for it mentally. She was moistening her lips and when Ravi turned and faced her, she upped her face to him and said, 'you can collect your fee'. Hearing this Ravi smiled and dipping his face closer to hers, he brushed his lips on her cheeks and before moving out said 'not here, tomorrow on the beach'.

Those words jolted Mala. On one hand she was pleased to note that her son was very romantic and on the other she was scared, as she could not visualize where all this was leading too. Braving herself, she went to bed and had a peaceful sleep.

Ravi too had a sound sleep. The next morning by the time he was up, his mother had left for office. After having a relaxed breakfast Ravi went out to town to fetch mome creams and by the time he came back it was past noon. Dressed only in his briefs, Ravi was relaxing on the sofa trying to beat the heat of summer, when the phone rang. He instantly got a hard on knowing it was his mother who had rang him.

He lifted the receiver and said 'Hi mom' in a passionate voice.

'How's everything', she asked?

'Very dull' he replied.

Why? What's on your mind? She enquired.

'I am waiting for the evening' he replied.

'Why? What special plans do you have for the evening,' she questioned him in a teasing voice?

'I am taking a gorgeous lady for a drive,' he replied.

'I don't see anything special in it' she joked.

'You don't know what she has agreed to' he replied.

'Tell me' she spoke softly.

'She has agreed for a kiss' he replied in a husky voice.

'Just a kiss' she asked?

'Who knows? One may lead to two and two may lead to three' he said.

'And then' she asked?

'Only God knows' replied Ravi.

Mala was getting excited. She continued teasing him.

'Do I know who the lady is', she questioned?

'Yes, you know her very well,' he replied.

'How does she look? She questioned him.

'As I said she is Gorgeous' he replied.

'And how old is she' Mala asked smilingly.

'38 years, I suppose, said he.

'That's about the age of your mother' she said.

'Yes' It is and the best part is I like it' he said.

'What do you like? Your mother or her age' she asked.

'Both. The age is fine and being a mother is great'.

Mala was delighted by this conversation and to continue it she asked. 'Do you want me to convey anything to her' she asked?

'Yes' he replied.

'What' she asked hugging the telephone to her body?

'Tell her to wear a light sari' he said.

'Why? She whispered slowly in the phone.

'Coz, it looks good on her and with the wind blowing around, it would be great' he said.

'Okay done' but what will I get out of it.

'You will get a bigger reward' he said.

'Like what' she asked.

'It cannot be relayed on phone' he said.

'Why' she asked.

'It's something to be given in person and in privacy' he said.

'You are getting very mischievous' she said.

'You coaxed me into this' he replied.

'Ravi' she screamed.

'You cannot catch me', he replied.

'Wait till I get home' she said.

'That's what I am doing since morning', he replied.

Hearing those words, Mala disconnected the phone and hugged the receiver to her bosom. She was overjoyed and was eager for the evening. As she thought about it, suddenly she asked herself what she was doing whether it was right. She asked the question repeatedly and repeatedly she got back the answer 'it was okay'.

As soon as Mala disconnected the phone, Ravi looked down to see his briefs bulged up. He was aroused to the hilt. He then felt it was terrible to have such feelings towards his mother. It was okay to kiss her but to talk dirty and to be aroused was appalling. He felt miserable. He was in a predicament. He wanted to be with his mother very badly and he also knew what he was doing was not correct. He tried a lot to find a solution to this, but only thing that superseded were the thoughts he had planned out for the evening. Bowing to the pressure of his arousal, he felt what he was doing was right and his mother had so far not objected to it. Thinking about it, he felt light and this gave him much relief.

Mala came home at her usual time and Ravi who answered the door stood staring at her candidly.

Mala was baffled on seeing him stare at her face openly. She questioned him with her eyes?

'It's working' he said.

Mala was puzzled. 'What' she asked.

'The affects are already showing on your face' he said.

Then she suddenly realized what he said and to k** him, she said, 'Come, come, don't pull my leg' saying this she went to her room.

Once inside her room she was exceedingly pleased to see the change in the mirror. Really she was looking more charming. Holding both her cheeks in her hands she went to have a bath.

After a lapse of half an hour, Mala walked out of her room looking dazzling. She had put on a light sky blue sari with a black colored sleeveless blouse. The petticoat she was wearing was of light material that made her look more elegant. Ravi had worn blue colored jeans with a black T-shirt. Ravi saw her silhouette walking down the garage and as she came under the light he was amazed to see her gorgeously dressed. He slid across the seat and opened the door for her.

As Mala stepped inside the car, a delicate fragrance hit Ravi's nostrils. It had a soothing effect and as Mala watched him, he inhaled it deeply.

Mala smiled at him and said 'let's go'.

Putting the car into drive, 'Thank you' Ravi said.

'What for' asked Mala?

'For dressing up so beautifully' he said.

'Is it up to your liking' she asked?

'It is beyond my imagination' he replied.

'I am glad you are happy' she said.

'I am more than happy. In fact I am walking on cloud nine' he said

'Anything for you' saying this she slid closer to him.

Ravi was baffled with her answer. He lifted one hand to put it across her shoulder but as he could not control the steering he brought it back. Seeing this Mala slid still closer to him and putting her face upon his shoulders said 'drive carefully.'

Ravi in a reflex action put his hand on her thigh and pressing it over assured her.

Mala slid her hand over his and held it for sometime before entwining her fingers with his.

Ravi slowed the car to a crawling pace and gripping Mala's fingers he gently slid them across her thighs. Mala stopped him from moving further and lifting his hand to her lips she kissed his palm. Ravi on feeling her moist lips on his palm opened it fully and cupped her lips and chin with it. Mala went wild with desire. She opened her lips and holding Ravi's hand she bit hard on it. Ravi was getting excited. He steered the car onto the beach and coming under a palm tree he stopped it.

Mala was watching his actions. The moment he stopped the car, she became alert. Ravi extended his hand and Mala held it in hers. Ravi then lifted his hand to her face. This time Mala kissed his hand while watching him all the time. Ravi then moved his palm over her mouth with his fingers he caressed her lips. Mala opened her mouth a little. Ravi squeezed one finger inside her mouth. Mala opened her mouth wide. Ravi thrust another finger inside. Mala then licked his fingers with her tongue. Ravi pushed his fingers still deeper. Mala started sucking them in.

* Ravi was getting aroused. He turned towards her. Mala stopped sucking his fingers. Ravi moved closer, Mala backed out holding his fingers inside her mouth. Ravi motioned her to come closer. Mala shook her head. Ravi extended his right hand; Mala silently advanced her left hand. Ravi entwined his fingers with hers. Mala sizzled on this contact. Ravi started dragging her by her hand. Mala quietly slid forward. Ravi encircled her shoulders with his left hand and cupping her chin with his right hand, he drew her face closer to his. Mala closed her eyes. Ravi first kissed her eyelids and as Mala moaned, she opened her mouth. Ravi moved his lips over hers and kissed them lightly. Mala muttered a few words, but they were inaudible.

Ravi opened his lips wider and sucked her lips into his mouth. He ravished her lips by applying pressure over hers. Mala went limp in his arms. He grasped her more firmly. Mala was like a c***d in his arms and he drew her body over his. Mala brought her tongue into play. Ravi got excited. Holding her lissome body in his arms he continued ravishing her lips. Mala held his face in her hands and with her tongue she started licking his lips and as she pushed her tongue into his mouth, he came. Ravi tightened his hold over her as he came and released her only when his convulsions stopped.

Mala on being free from his grip straightened up and facing him said 'you are a devil.'

Ravi laughed and trying to catch her said 'you are an angel.'

Mala moved out of his reach and stepping out of the car started walking down the beach. She felt so relieved and happy. She had never been kissed so passionately by anyone. Today it was like fulfilling her dreams. She was so thrilled to have been held in his arms that she too had come when he had pressed her to his body and felt his muscular arms squeeze into her flesh. He was like a possessed devil and she loved every second of being in his arms.

Ravi followed her leisurely. He gave her plenty of time to regain her conscious. He knew she had loved every bit of their fore play and now he was waiting for her reaction. He knew he had gone too far. He moved cautiously towards her. Mala felt his presence when he neared her. She was in a dilemma to face him. She knew he was waiting for her move. Though she had loved being kissed by him, she felt they had gone too far. Now there was no looking back. She had to relay her feelings to him and did not know how to do it. Suddenly a cool breeze started blowing. Mala was in its way enjoying it caress her. Her light sari started swaying in the wind. Ravi stood watching her. The breeze intensified and surged towards them. It was fierce and it gained momentum.

Mala was caught in the middle of it. Her sari started blowing up, exposing her legs. Mala bowed down to set it right, but the wind jerked the top of her sari from her bosom. Ravi looked at her. She was completely in dismay and he loved looking at her exposed features. Mala turned and seeing him staring at her said 'enough of looking, now help me'. These words were encouraging. He was now certain that his mother had no harsh feelings. Everything was fine. Moving closer he came in line with the wind and shielded her. Mala looked up at him and smiled.

This was what he was waiting for. He raised his hands and held her face again. Mala went limp. Ravi then looked deep into her face. Mala could not resist his stare and asked 'what are you looking at'? 'Your lips, they are so lustrous' saying this he kissed them. On being kissed Mala lifted her arms and holding his face pulled him down. Ravi obliged and Mala bringing his face on top of her bosom hugged him. Ravi was enchanted. His hands encircled her back and grasping her he put his face deeper into the comfort zone. Mala let his headrest on her bosom and feeling him grip her tightly she cried, 'my son', 'my son.'

They stood like that for a few minutes and when they entangled Mala said 'let's go home.' The wind was still blowing and Ravi taking advantage of it held Mala closely till they reached the car.

Once inside their home Mala went straight to the sofa and slumped down. And when Ravi pointed her towards the massage table, she said 'let's do it here'. Ravi got up to fetch the creams and coming back he stood behind the sofa and pulled Mala back to recline her body on to the head rest of the sofa. Then combing her loose hair he made a bun out of it and tied a knot. Mala was astonished to see him handling her hair like a professional.

Lifting her head back she questioned 'How many aces have you up your sleeve?

'Have patience you will learn all' he replied.

Then anointing oil in both his hands Ravi slid them below Mala's chin moved up covering her cheeks and eyebrows. Mala tensed at the feel of cool oil and as she lifted her head back, it came to rest on Ravi's belly. Mala let it nest on his belly while Ravi carried on stroking and caressing her face. Mala enjoyed his attention, which was stimulating her. Ravi continued caressing her face and fondling her lips. Both derived as much pleasure as possible and when Ravi's attention shifted below her chin he felt aroused. He wanted to see her bosom which was heaving up and down hidden behind her sari. Slowly he slid his hands below her chin and taking hold her of her sari he slid it aside. Mala caught his hand and said softly 'No, not now'. Ravi then soothed her back and saying 'allow me this much' he drew a line on the edge of her blouse. Mala who was getting drowsier nodded her head.

Ravi was pleased and he continued applying the oil on her neck and on the 'V' of her chest. Then he started to caress her neck, soothing it. The soft caress of his hands made her relax and in turn made her sari slid down her bosom. Ravi's eyes popped up when he saw the black blouse covering her bosom, exposed. He stared at her heaving bosom while he continued caressing her neck. Most of the time he was lured to touch them. Soon Mala was sleepy and Ravi stopped his ministrations. If he wanted he could have easily unbuttoned her blouse but he did not take advantage when she was asleep.

The next morning Mala was surprised to see that she had slept the whole night on the sofa. Her son had covered her with a blanket and she felt proud of him. Before she left for office she peeped into his room and was surprised to see him lying on the bed only with his briefs on. She was tempted to get in and eye him from a closer range but her sixth sense stopped her from doing so. Shutting the door but not the sight of him lying on the bed in his briefs, Mala left for office.

The whole week neither Mala phoned him from office nor did they go out for a drive. Then came Saturday. Mala after having a good nights rest got up, showered and without drying her hair came to the kitchen. She was mildly surprised to see her son brewing coffee. Its rich aroma was so enticing that Mala eagerly took a cup. On handing over the coffee, Ravi felt her damp hair and suggested she let him blow dry them. Mala readily accepted.

Ravi went to his room and came back with a set of combs and a dryer. Meanwhile Mala had settled on a stool facing the mirror. Putting aside the combs Ravi came behind her and holding her damp hair, he spread them out evenly. He combed till he drained the water from her hair. The water from her tresses seeped on to her back, soaking her blouse and making it wet and transparent. Ravi had a clear view of her back. Ravi got excited when he looked at the naked contours of her shoulder blade and her back and to add up to it, he saw that she was not wearing a bra.

Ravi wanted to peep in front of her blouse. He was trying to look for an opening. He continued combing Mala's hair and then turning on the dryer, he started to blow dry her hair. He then very efficiently set her hair in various styles but was not satisfied with his work. Ravi then asked Mala to hold the locks of hair in her hand. He then started scrutinizing her from all sides and when his eyes fell upon her exposed armpits, he smiled for himself. Mala's armpits needed his immediate attention and without soliciting her permission, he squeezed a tube of hair remover and applied leisurely on her armpits.

Mala had not expected this but she did not object. She loved his massage and felt a warm sensation build up inside her body. She folded her hands above her head giving him more access. This had an adverse effect on him. As Mala lifted her arms, the sari covering her bosom slid exposing her bosom to Ravi's gaze. Ravi's eyes popped out. He was so much engrossed in staring at them that for a moment he forgot Mala was looking at him gazing. Mala was not in a position to cover her bosom. She could not bring down her hands and seeing Ravi gape at them, said 'what's so engrossing'? Ravi blushed and looked the other way.

Ravi then diverted his attention to her armpits. This relaxed Mala and seeing her cool down slid his hands below her armpits and started brushing the underside of her arms. He kept sliding his hands up and down at the side of her breasts but he did not touch them. He continued building her up and as Mala started moaning slowly he moved his hand over her bosom and again did not touch them. He let his hands linger above her breasts. Mala saw his hands hovering above her breasts. Though she wanted him to touch them she did not move or give him any leverage.

Ravi withdrew his hands and on sliding up he deliberately caressed the sides of her breasts. Mala felt the pressure on her breasts. She heaved her body in joy. This was a sure sign. He then slid his hands down again. This time his hands covered more area of her breasts. Mala was enjoying his caresses but she did not want to continue this at home. She wanted to be away from her place. Seeing that he was getting bolder and bolder in every move, she spoke softly 'It's not fair.'

'What' questioned Ravi?

'Taking advantage of me' she replied gently.

'How come' he whispered those words into her ear?

'My hands are tied while yours are roaming freely,' she said.

'Will free yours, can mine continue roaming' he questioned, biting her ear?

'No, not here,' she said, releasing her hands and holding his head.

'Where then,' he asked brushing his lips on her cheeks?

'On the beach' saying this she turned her face to him.

'Promise' he asked as he opened his lips for a kiss.

'Promise' she said closing her lips over his.

Ravi lodged his lips on his mothers. He held her head strongly in his arms. Mala sizzled in his arms. Ravi sucked his mother's lips. She was squirming in delight and as he continued ravishing them, she broke out of his arms and looking up at him, said, 'you are a brute.'

'Call me anything,' saying this he left her. He did not return till evening, giving her ample of time to ponder about their future.

CHAPTER III

Mala regretted the moment she was out of Ravi's arms. Her body was craving for the desires that were not satisfied. Now as she sat alone and thought about it, she felt there was no harm in allowing him to continue caressing her body. They were just playing around and it was okay. She thought it was safer at home as there were no prying eyes. Regretting her decision she waited for him eagerly.

Ravi came back, when it was time to go out. Seeing him enter Mala rushed to her room to dress up and when she came out, she was decked in a brilliant half white sari with matching blouse, which complimented her body. Ravi was excited when he saw her. Soon they stepped into the car and by the time Ravi reached the highway, Mala was totally relaxed.

Once far from the maddening crowd, Ravi let the car crawl while he focused his attention on Mala. He was immensely pleased to see her relaxing. Her hair was loose and flying around. The part of the sari covering her bosom was wayward allowing him a stirring view of her bosom and as she had spread her thighs it was a sight to die for. Ravi was getting impatient and very badly wanted to touch, feel and caress her breasts. He was dreaming whether she would allow him to see them. Thinking this was asking for too much, he was content at his gazing of her breasts.

Mala saw him ogling her breasts and she moved closer. Ravi seeing her ease up put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her up to him. Mala seeing him drive single handedly helped him in controlling the car. Ravi was ecstatic. He gripped Mala's shoulder strongly and cuddled her body closer to his. Now he held her firmly in his grip. He started caressing her bare arms and Mala dug herself deeper in his grasp. Ravi then let his hand slide down from her arm to her waist. His hand encountered her bare skin. Mala let go a soft moan. Ravi let his hand feel the soft warm skin of her waist. He ran his fingers in circles over it.

Mala was getting excited; she gave him more room by moving across. Ravi on impulse flattened his palm over her waist and caught her flesh. Mala moaned louder. Ravi then started sliding his hand up. Mala flexed her body. His hands encountered the hem of her blouse, then he felt the silky cloth of her blouse and moving up he felt the warmness from under her breasts and when his hands were about to engulf them, Mala spoke, 'what are you doing'?

'I am feeling the texture of your blouse' replied Ravi.

'Then why is your hand moving up' she questioned?

'It's been pulled by the magnets in your blouse' he said.

'But I don't have any magnets' she replied.

'You have' he said.

'No! You are lying' she spoke softly.

'Shall I show you' he questioned her?

'No, you need not,' saying this, Mala blushed and pressed her face onto his chest.

Seeing her blush, Ravi slid the car to a halt and lifting her chin he said.

'Hey, they are so warm'.

'What's so warm' she questioned?

'These' said Ravi feeling the underside of her breast.

'You have made them warm,' she whispered.

'How' asked Ravi caressing the underside of her breasts more firmly?

'By your caresses,' she replied.

The moment Mala spoke out, Ravi touched her left breast and moving his face closer to hers whispered 'How does it feel?'

'Good' she said.

'Now' he asked squeezing it in his hand.

'I am thrilled' she said.

'And now,' he said engulfing the whole breast in one hand and pulling her body close.

'I am excited' she said.

'Then kiss me' he said.

Mala grew courageous. She moved on top of him and positioning her face over his, she kissed him hard on his lips. Ravi went wild with excitement. He embraced Mala in both his hands and crushing her to his chest he whispered 'I am aroused'.

Mala was shocked to hear those words and as she looked at his innocent face, her heart cried out for him. She held his face in both her hands and caressing his cheeks she gave him a wet kiss. She opened her lips and sucked his in. She let her tongue glide inside his mouth and when she felt him shudder; she crushed her breasts over his chest. Ravi was on the verge of coming. Mala sensed the change. She dug her tongue deeper into his mouth and gyrated her chest on his. This had a wild effect on Ravi; he suddenly held her in a vice like grip, shuddered and came. He had held his mother so tightly that she had difficulty in breathing and when everything subsided, Mala got up, and leaving Ravi in the car went for a stroll.

Ravi was ashamed by his deed. He did not know how the words 'I am aroused' came out of his mouth. He felt bad. He got up and as he saw his mother wading in thin water he regained his composure. He strolled up to her and sliding his hands around her waist he nuzzled closer and said 'I am sorry.'

'What for?' she questioned him.

'For whatever happened' he said.

'You need not be.' She said.

'Are you sure?' he asked.

'I am positive' saying this she moved closer to him and said 'but',

'But what' he asked?

'But... you are a dirty fellow.' She said mischievously.

Ravi instantly knew what she meant by it. He snuggled closer to her and saying 'Give me five minutes' he left her.

Ravi returned back after five minutes minus his briefs. He saw Mala wading in ankle deep water and her sari hiked up her legs. Ravi joined her and as she looked up at him, she smiled and sprinkled water over his face.

Ravi smiled at her and holding her hand said 'let's swim.'

Mala obliged and they moved into water. They took a few strides but Mala could not swim with her sari on. She stopped and cried out 'I can't.'

'Why' asked Ravi?

'These clothes, they are getting heavier,' she said.

Ravi turned and looked at her. She was looking ravishing in her soaked sari. Her curves and figure were highlighted; coming nearer he said 'remove them'.

Hearing it she screamed obscenities at him.

Ravi smiled at her discomfort and said 'You should have carried a swim suit,'

'I don't have any' she replied.

'Then shall I carry you' he asked.

'Please if you can' she said.

Ravi lifted her in his arms and carrying her lush drenched body in his arms he started to get aroused again. He looked down upon her rich breasts behind her cream colored bra. His stare was exciting Mala and she asked, 'Do you like them'?

'Yes, I do' he said.

'Why' she asked, getting hornier?

'Coz they are beautiful,' he replied.

'How can you say they are beautiful?' 'Have you seen them' she questioned smilingly?

'No' he replied.

'Then how can you say they are' she asked?

'From their impressions' he said staring at them intensely.

'Have you touched them' she asked softly?

'Yes' I have' he replied.

'How did you feel touching them' she spoke into his ear?

'I got aroused' he said.

'And' she questioned nibbling his ear?

'And you know what happened' he said.

'You are awful' she said.

'I am your son' he replied.

'No! My son is good' she said.

'How do you say so' he asked?

'He does so many things for me' she replied.

'Like?'

'Like, he takes me on a drive. He prepares coffee for me. He does my face. He does my armpits and he massages my face, neck and so on'. She replied.

'Has he ever massaged them' he said looking at her bosom?

'No, he has just touched them' she replied.

'Do you intend to let him massage them' he asked.

'No, not here, it is too crowded a place' she replied.

'Then where' he asked bringing her face closer to his.

'I need some seclusion' she replied.

'I know such a place' he spoke softly in her ear.

'Where?' She asked in the same tone.

'Caribbean Islands, shall we go' he asked?

'Yes', saying it Mala hugged him and cried out 'we shall go soon.'

Hearing those words Ravi was on cloud nine. He brushed his cheek over hers and holding her tightly in his arms, he said 'I will book the tickets tomorrow.'

Mala was pleased to hear it and looking up she kissed him on the cheeks.

'I deserve much more' he said.

'In Caribbean Islands' she teased.

'What would I get' he questioned?

'Don't expect too much' she replied.

'But still, what is the limit' he said.

'You can touch them' she said.

'What' he whispered.

'My boobs' she said.

'And' he questioned.

'And, what else' she posed the question back to him?

'These' he said, striding his hand over her buttocks.

'If you behave like a good boy, I will think about it' she said.

'I will be a good boy' saying this he squat down in the water, dousing her.

'What are you doing'? She asked elating her body up.

'I am drenching you', he said.

'Why' she asked.

'So that I can see' he replied.

'See what' she asked softly?

'These' he said lifting her up and gaping at her bosom. His eyes seeped through her soaked garments and saw skin color bra protecting her breasts. Her swell breasts were largely visible. He could make out the dark color of her nipples hidden inside her bra. Staring at them was arousing him. He let his eyes roam over her waist. A few drops of water had collected on her waist. It looked like pearls. Her belly button was shining in the moonlight. Her navel was curved. Ravi moved his eyes further down, but Mala turned and hugged him, disrupting his view.

'Let me see' said Ravi.

'No' said Mala.

'Why' asked Ravi?

'You have already seen more than I intended to show' said she.

'Can I feel them 'he asked.

'You have already felt them' she spoke tenderly.

'No, I have not' saying this he put Mala down and held her by her waist.

Mala stood staring at him. She was helpless.

Ravi started sliding his hands from her back downwards.

Mala moved deeper into water. The water came up to her waist.

Ravi moved closer and slid his hands further down. They had reached the top of her mounds. The touch of his masculine hands on her back was exciting her. She took pleasure in it. But to keep up her dignity said. 'No' half-heartedly.

Ravi moved his hands over her buttocks. They felt hot to his touch. He got provoked on feeling the lush warm flesh. He caressed both her mounds in his hands. Mala shivered and said 'Please, please leave me.'

'Allow me' he pleaded.

Mala stood shivering in the cool water.

Ravi gripped her buttocks and cupping them with both hands he pulled Mala to his body. This sensual touch ignited Mala's body. She encircled Ravi's waist with her hands and embraced his body.

Ravi had her in his grasp. Positioning himself in front of her, and caressing her buttocks, he pulled her hard on to his erect member. Mala felt his hot member burrow her waist. She sizzled with burning desires and letting all inhibitions loose she started to rub her pelvis bone over his.

Ravi sensed her enjoying it and knew she was on the verge of coming. He wanted her to have the best. Mala gripped him and grinding her lower body started moaning softly.

Ravi unbuttoned his shirt and holding one end of her sari, he pulled it from her body. Mala felt his naked muscular chest on hers and before she could take a look, Ravi pulled her wet body and smashed her breasts on to his chest. This made her cry out in pain and desire.

Ravi felt her warm soft flesh on his naked chest. He too was on the verge of shooting; he cried 'Open your blouse?'

'No, not here' spoke Mala hugging him still harder.

Then 'touch me' he screamed.

Mala's body which was on the threshold of exploding u*********sly moved her hand down and before she could feel him, Ravi whose hands had held her buttocks pulled her so strongly that both fell back into the water. Deep in the water they came. This was a wild come and both took their time enjoying it.

Coming out of the water Mala said 'you are too much.' I think I have to change my mind going out with you, she said.

'You yourself are to be blamed for it' he replied.

'Why' she questioned him?

'First for possessing such a fantastic figure and the second for having such a son,' saying this he ran away from her.

Mala resigned as she could not match his strides and catch him. Feeling exuberant she went and sat in the car. Soon they reached home.

After five days of meticulous planning and execution Ravi was thrilled to have boarded the flight with his mom. They traveled by air and by road for 2 days before they reached their destination. Mala was exulted on seeing the lovely scenario before her eyes. She could only see crystal clear water and Blue Mountains wherever her eyes followed. And hidden in the midst of the mountains she saw a penthouse. Mala looked at her son with pride.

Arriving at the penthouse in a taxi, they were greeted by a couple, Roger and wife Jade. They were the only two living creatures on the Island. They were owners cum care takers of the property. On alighting Roger took care of the baggage while Jade showed them around the Penthouse. The penthouse was a dream house. It was more of a glass house and wherever you looked you could see water and mountains. It was fully furnished with soft sofas and rich rugs. It did have two bedrooms which were very brilliantly furnished with dark colors.

Jade provided them with evening coffee and on taking their order for dinner left them alone. Ravi heaved a sigh a relief on accomplishing his task and lying down on the sofa he looked at Mala with insatiable eyes. Mala too slumped on the sofa exhausted. It was Ravi who broke the silence by getting up and opening a bag. Mala eyes popped out on seeing it filled with women's wear. It contained a variety of dresses and inner wears. She looked at Ravi in amazement as he took out a light orange sarong (half sari) and a matching two-piece swimsuit and said 'wear it.'

Mala blushed on holding the pieces of cloth. Carrying them she went inside the bedroom and locked the door. There she stood pondering for a few minutes. Finally she decided not to offend Ravi and went on to try the dress. She took out an additional pair of bra and panties and putting on beneath the swimsuit, she tied the Sarong as far as it could conceal her body.

She was astonished when she looked up in the mirror. The sarong had barely managed to cover the top of her bikini and it fell just below her knees, leaving the rest of her legs bare. Mala took a few safety pins and fastened the sarong to the bikini. Then taking a deep breath she walked out of the room. She was happy to see Ravi strolling towards the beach. Wearing a loose shirt over his shorts he looked well built.

Mala allowed him some time beforeshe followed and as she stepped into the warm water she felt a sudden gush of desire running through her body. She threw all the inhibitions to the wind and lunged into the water. Taking a few strides she closed the gap between them. Ravi heard the splash and before he turned to look, Mala was by his side.

Ravi on seeing her stood motionless and let his eyes roam over her body. She was looking strikingly beautiful and sexy. The orange color of the sarong had faded to almost skin color and he saw his mother looking demure in the bikini. Mala on feeling his eyes feasting over her lush body pushed him into the water. Ravi staggered and fell on his back. Mala moved over him and crisscrossing her feet on either side of his waist stood over him. Ravi had a devils view of her body. He saw her rich thighs barely a few inches from him. He lifted both his arms and held her by her thighs. Mala's body sizzled on his touch. Only the thin veil of her sari was in between his hands and her thighs. His hands started to pull the thin covering of her sari but as she had pinned it he could not remove it.

'This is not fair' he said.

'What's not fair' she asked, lowering her self over him and laughing?

'This' he said tugging her sari.

'Why? there is nothing wrong in it,' she said.

'It is covering your bikini' he replied.

'You too are covered' she said looking at his loose shirt.

'I am helpless. My hands are tied' he said gripping her thighs for support.

'Shall I,' she asked tugging at his shirt.

'Be my guest' he replied.

Mala stooped down and taking hold of his shirt she started undoing its buttons. She took her own time in undoing them. When she came to the last button she twisted the shirt on her fingers. And when Ravi nudged her she undid the last button. She then caught both the flaps of his shirt and pulled it away from his body. Ravi had to help her out in removing from his hands.

It was Mala's turn