I learned her birth date from dad and brought a cake for her. For celebration she put some make up and wore a negligee. Believe me she looked a lot younger. I don’t want to make her aware of her age so I lit just one candle. Her eyes were more moist than usual. After finishing dinner I said,
“Is the party over or is there more?”
“It is upto you to finish or continue” she replied
I hugged her in my arms tightly and asked why she wore a Negligee that day, her naughty answer was, “A sari takes too much time to get rid off.” (laughs).
My standing meat was sticking against her stomach. I inserted my tongue in her mouth, and she entwined her tongue with mine. Two hours later we fucked twice, the bedsheet was soaked by our sex juices and there was a rich odor peculiar to sex. A sex bond between us was established.
Before my admission in university I was visiting her for few days but after my admission decided to live with her. I told my parents My wish with neither fear nor shame and they made no objection.
I came to live with her after a break, so I felt some changes in Aleenama. Each of her nipple was bulging round and the boobs were gradually pointing up. It looked like she was gradually rejuvenating after having a sex life. To feel the difference I checked her pussy in detail. The outer lips looked thicker. Het clitoris looked pink and the pee hole whitish. As I expanded her vaginal opening with my fingers, it felt elastic like rubber with a tension that was not there before.
Soon Aleenama started wearing a hat similar to the hat of a widow to hide her face from visitors. A semester assignment took me away from her for an entire month. When I returned to her house I was met by a woman in her mid thirties. She welcomed me with a smile.
“Is That you Aleenama?” I asked in a shocked voice.
She put one of her finger on her lips and with the other hand pointed to her slightly bulging belly.