Me: What happened why you are so depressed?
Ramya: No nothing
I insisted
Ramya: I am getting jealous after seeing both of them as they are romancing all the time and I have not met my husband for the last 1yr.Only calling and sometimes video chat. I have not even done video chat for the last 2 weeks, now I am missing him very badly.
I held her hand
Me: It’s ok. It’s part of life. He is doing all of this for you and your son. I will help you with the video chat today in the evening.
She was happy to hear that and I held her hands for some more time and as we reached Rajiv chowk station I warned my brother that it would too crowded, difficult to move out as people would pushing from both the ends and told him to take care of neethu and I will take care of ramya.
When the door opened people started to push us and ramya was holding my hands too strong and I put my other hand on her waist as a protection , but sometimes during that times my hands slided upward and touch her lower boobs. She didn’t mind too much of all these as she thought it was because of the rush it happened.
After all the official work when we were coming back again my brother and wife were sitting in corner seat of metro and romancing and me & ramya were standing next to the closed door I was leaning on the door and holding my jacket in hand and other was holding my hand, then I sensed that she was actually rotating her fingers around my palm. I felt like playful and I also started the same. We both were smiling at each other while doing this. I thought that she is enjoying my company and started being playful to divert her attention from my brother and neethu.
Next 2 days we roamed we all around the city I showed them the places and we both continued to play this game hidden but suddenly she started to ramp her body on to me, keep our held hands on her thighs, giving me a naughty smile. I also kind of started enjoying it used to put my hand her laps, shoulders, and waist. She didn’t say anything.
Then next day ramya came to me and told me that she has to do some shopping, for which I agreed and started for sarojini nagar market in the bus, I felt this is my chance to try my luck and started the conversation with some courage.
Me: Do you think that what we are doing is right?
R: I really don’t know, but I am enjoying all these. Are you not comfortable?
Me: I am fine, I just wanted to know whether you are doing this because you really like it or as a token of thanks for the help which I am doing for you being a stranger to me?
She didn’t reply to it but suddenly her eyes filled with tears, and I got scared
Me: I am sorry if I hurt you with my question, I never intended to hurt you.
R: Please don’t think that I am whore. I am getting bit desperate after seeing neethu with her husband and as a woman, I also have a desires which is not getting fulfilled. I had sex with my husband only 5-6 times in last 3 years and I didn’t have a cock inside me for the past one year. I hope you can understand and help me out.