That night Daya dreamed the Goddess Santoshi Maa in which the great Goddess blessed her that she would be a mother of a beautiful son by Nattu Kaka. Daya felt depressed for not becoming a mother by her own husband but at the same time she became aroused by the idea that she would become a mother only by their servant. Daya’s devotion to the Goddess increased as doctors gave up the hope of her motherhood. She told her husband about her dawn’s dream in which Jethalal became very much pleased because the late night’s dream couldn’t be wrong. At last he would be a father by Santoshi Maa’s blessings, although it would be by their lower-caste servant.
After that Daya always seemed to be getting out of the hot tub or walking by a bedroom window giving Nattu Kaka a glimpse. Several times Nattu Kaka stayed for a few brews and Daya, after having a few herself, would get a chance to accidentally rub herself up against him.
After Nattu Kaka would leave, Daya’s husband would be treated to what could best be described as sexual rapture. Daya would make love to her husband’s penis, sucking and licking its length, looking directly into his eyes with that hooded expression on her lovely face as she worked the head with her lips and its length with her lightly oiled hand. When her husband was about to explore she would stuff it in her pussy, or sometimes make him spray her tit’s. It was always followed by him licking her swollen clit or working her favorite dildo into her hot snatch until an orgasm rocked her beautiful body.6
Finally one cold winter night while entertaining her husband’s friends with the help of their servant Nattu Kaka, Daya whispered in his ear that she didn’t want Nattu Kaka to go home that night. Her husband handed Daya another beer and suggested she change into something more attractive like a new bride. Then after his friends had left started, Jethalal entered into their bedroom which was already decorated with different scented flowers, insane sticks, soft but exciting music and dim light and suggested to Nattu Kaka that given the late hour, why didn’t he just stay the night.
However he had no idea what his Setji and Sethaniji had in mind for him! Jethalal got Nattu Kaka another beer and turned on the TV. So he sat on the couch, while Jethalal relaxed in the easy chair. They carried on small talk while watching some late night smut on the pay channel. Jethalal then gave Nattu a brand new Mangalsutra which he recently bought for him, when Daya entered into the bedroom with a red benarasi saree, golden ornaments in hands, legs, neck, waist.
Just like a newly wed bride Daya offered Nattu Kaka a glass of milk. Taking the glass Nattu Kaka first drank half of the milk and returned to his Sethaniji who finished the remaining milk. All the time Nattu kaka’s eyes locked on his Sethaniji, while her eyes were locked on the Mangalsutra in his hand… Without warning Daya straddled Nattu Kaka, pressing herself against his groin, and looked right in his eyes as she anxiously waited for the Mangalsutra to be tied by him.
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