After telling my first incident, she asked me where it happened next. I also started telling my next incident.
It must have been a few months since that first incident, when a little girl was my wife for the first time, and I haven't had another opportunity since then. Even though I started to yearn for that opportunity again, I suppressed it and went back to being a normal boy, looking for a job. I am a bit mediocre in my studies, I didn't get good marks and I failed in some subjects and only passed later. That's why I am told that I won't get a job. Since my mother goes to work, I do all the housework from home, helping my mother. I have learned all the housework from my mother's house. I clean the house, wash the clothes by hand (there is no machine), go upstairs to dry them, and when they are dry, I go back in the afternoon to collect them and fold them. He knows all the cooking, he cooks well. My mother is also very proud of her son, who is helping her without running around the town. They will say that the girl who is coming to you is a very generous person, because she will get a husband who knows how to do housework.
While this was going on, a new family moved into the house next door. One of them was an aunt and her daughter. The aunt was a little older than my mother. Her husband had died. The aunt was going to work. The girl was 18 years old. She had finished school and was going to join college. Her name was Vasuda. The mother and the daughter were very beautiful. For the first time, they came to my house to boil milk. I was alone at that time. I was at home, wearing a lungi and not wearing any clothes, folding my mother's saree and clothes. Just then the doorbell rang. No one would come at this time, thinking that some sales girl was going to come and bother me, so I opened the door. The people outside could not bear the harassment of this sales girl, I was not going to buy any goods, and not only that, there were no women at home, so I said, "Come later" and closed the door. The aunty smiled and said, "Brother, we are not here to do sales. We have just moved to the house next door. We will get to know you, we are going to boil milk, that is why we have come to call you." I immediately called Aunty to come inside to buy some saree. They both came inside. The aunty was wearing a sari. The girl was wearing jeans and a shirt, like a handsome boy. There was a dignity in her gait and appearance.
The aunty asked if her mother was at home. I said yes, aunty, mother has gone to work and will come in the evening. They both came and sat on the sofa in the hall. Vasuda was sitting cross-legged and sitting majestically. Aunty then said, "Can I have some water?" I went and brought two glasses of water. After buying it and drinking it, aunty asked about me. I told her my name and education. Since I wasn't wearing anything else, I pulled a piece of cloth from the side and put it on. Then the girl laughed, "Thank you." I immediately bent down and saw that I had taken my mother's skirt instead of a towel. I felt very embarrassed. I put the skirt back down and stood with my hands tied. I always wear a lungi with colorful flowers. It looks like a women's skirt. Since it's just my mother and I at home, my mother and I both buy Santoor turmeric soap. Because I wash my body with such turmeric soap, I don't have much hair on my body, I look smooth and girlish. My chest is also a little well-developed. As I stood in front of them with my hands tied, my chest rises well and looks like a woman's chest. I am speaking in front of them like a little boy answering politely before a teacher. Vasuda was looking at me with a narrowed eye, smiling with her mouth closed, as if to say that when she entered the house, there were no women in the house - that's why you are there. Then that aunt called my mother and told her to come to their house in the evening to make milk and left. When aunty went ahead, Vasuda, who was walking behind, came to me who was standing near the door, grabbed my chest, pinched it gently, winked, smiled softly and said, "Let's see you later in the evening" and left. I was shocked and went to sleep.
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