I picked up his cup and mine and headed to the kitchen. Surprisingly daddy also followed me right after. I was curious about what he had in mind this time.
While I warmed up the tea, daddy stood next to me caressing my waist with his hand. It felt so good that I didn’t say anything or think about moving away.
My father in law said “Usha you are so gifted. I know what I am doing is wrong but your beautiful and sexy waist attracts me like a magnet. I hope you don’t mind me taking these liberties with you”?
I replied “yes daddy, I too know that what we are doing is forbidden. But despite the taboo, I have to admit that I feel good and don’t mind it because Daya does never does anything to me”.
I have no idea how I said this or what made me say it but I just honestly spoke my mind. Hearing this, my father in law pulled me into a warm hug. I too let go of all inhibitions and hugged him with equal eagerness.
This was the first time ever I was being hugged like this and it felt so good. Even Daya, despite being my hubby never hugged me like this till date. Dad’s hands did not wander anywhere on my body and stayed still only holding me in the hug.
I was hugging a man for the first time other than my husband and that too not in a casual hug. This hug was in unspoken words giving daddy my consent to willingly participate in whatever he wanted to do with me.
After the hug but while still holding me in his arms, daddy asked “can I kiss you darling”? Hearing the word darling pushed me over the cliff, even Daya had never used that word for me till date…
THE WORD that I have been longing to hear since god knows forever… I instinctively nodded yes while closing my eyes and raising my face expectantly to meet his lips.
Daddy kissed my forehead followed by my cheeks but did not kiss my lips. He said “this is all I ever wanted in life Usha darling. My wife hated it every time I kissed her. Thank you my darling daughter in law. I can now die a peaceful and content man”.
Hearing these words overwhelmed me with love and respect for this man, my father in law whom I fondly call daddy. Without care of the world or the taboo, I held his face and kissed him sensually on his lips.
I don’t know what came over me but I simply did it and it felt really good. I never got a chance to do this even with Daya, my hubby… I said “daddy I am always there when you need me. Please don’t ever talk about dying. You have shown me what real, unadulterated love can feel like” kissing his lips again.
Daddy was beaming with overflowing excitement now, he said “does this mean I can taste your belly button once again”? I switched off the stove and grabbed his hand and pulled him to the living room.
I sat him down and dropped my saree pallu. I stood close to him running my hands in his hair while he looked at me with hopeful eyes. I said “daddy just do it. Let’s finish what we started”.
Now I myself held his face bringing his mouth to my navel. Daddy wasted no time and went wild kissing and sucking my navel. I too let him without the slightest feeling of embarrassment even if I orgasmed in his hands.