Chennai Guy With Tamil Married Tenant - Part 2
Hi guys, I am Vishal again 29 years old software engineer working in an MNC in Chennai. I got an overwhelming response to the first part of my story. Thank you guys and Kavi also read some of the feedback from your people. After our first outing to fisherman cove, we were kind of attached to each other like a couple. Kavi was hugging me tight while I was driving. Around 8.30 PM we reached her house. We bid goodbye and I was on cloud nine thinking about the little bit of romance happened between us. After reaching home, I opened WhatsApp and it was full of messages from Kavi thanking me for the wonderful night. Please note all the converstaion between me and Kavi happened in Tamil. I am just using English for the sake of the readers. Me: Thank you for coming out with me Kavi. Kavi: My pleasure da. Me: It is better that you use a private number to text me. Kavi: I think the same too. My mobile is a dual sim, I will buy a sim card tomorrow. Me: You should use parallel space to install another WhatsApp with the new number. Kavi: Ok da. Me: You looked so pretty in saree de. But I didn’t get a chance to get a real feel of your smooth waist Kavi. Kavi: Yes I know, you didn’t try to touch my waist skin under the saree and you were very decent with me da. That’s why I like you more. I like a man with decency and romantic nature. You are a true gentleman Vishal. Me: In my mind, wow my patience worked well here. Kavi: Ok Vishal, I am putting the kids to bed and catch you tomorrow. I was in bed thinking how to proceed next. I was thinking of some plans to invite Kavi to my apartment when my parents are out of the station. My parents usually travel to Bangalore where my sister lives with her husband. As planned before I planned to take the guitar to Kavi’s place and play some beautiful tune for her as promised. I went to Kavi’s place on Saturday morning. I rang the bell and Kavi’s mom opened the door. I was not prepared to tell a proper reason for my visit. Me: Hi Aunty, I got a message from the apartment association that the parking lot allocated for this flat has been changed. So I came here to speak with the association head and resolve this. Since I am visiting here your younger grandson came in my mind, I bought candies for him. Aunty: Come inside Vishal. He called her grandsons. Me: I was searching for Kavi. I gave the chocolates to the kids and the kids were asking me about the huge bag I am carrying.I told them its guitar. They became curious and asked me to play. It was a surprise visit and even Kavi is not aware of my visit. I started playing the guitar slowly like a romantic hero and after striking few chords Kavi rushed towards the living room and looked at me in surprise. Her face was so beautiful and innocent with wet hair. I realized she just had the shower and was getting ready inside the room. I started playing famous “Vinnaithandi Varuvaaya” tune for her and acted as if I am playing for kids. Kavi was looking stunning and her cheeks turned pinkish. She was blushing all the time and she slowly let her saree away which showed her beautiful waist to me and signaled me to take this beautiful lady with you. She caught me looking at her waist and signaled like she is threatening me for looking at wrong places.I played guitar for a while and said I need to use the restroom which I know is kind of hidden from the living room. I mean people from living room cannot get a full view of the restroom. Kavi guided me slowly towards the restroom, she was teasing me all the way by adjusting her saree and exposing her hip to me and turning towards me frequently with a smile.It was so seductive, a beautiful homely married lady turned romantic this way. Before entering the restroom I held her by waist for which she resister but my grip was tight and she couldn’t avoid.She was faking an angry face and I squeezed her waist and said I love you. Without saying anything she pushed me into the restroom. From the restroom, I acted like kissing her and she reciprocated with a smile. It gave me instant hard on. While I was inside restroom my phone buzzed with continuous messages, it was Kavi sending me. Kavi: Oye what you looking at da? :) Kavi: Did you see my waist, hip. It is a gift from my side to this gentleman. Kavi: Why your hand is so rough da, I felt so good. She sent all these messages in Tamil, just for the sake of readers outside Tamil Nadu I am putting everything in English. After reading her messages, I badly wanted to masturbate. I tried to control myself and It felt good thinking that Kavi also wanted to be close to me physically. I waited for few minutes to let my boner go down. As soon as I opened the latch, I heard Kavi’s anklet sound coming towards me. She carried a towel in her hand and said: “Inthanga Vishal kai Thodachukonga” (Dry your hands with this towel). I rubbed her hands well when she was handing over the towel to me and she was blushing like a small kid. I then had to explain again to Kavi in front of everyone about my reasons for the visit. So then I told Kavi in front of everyone: Can you come down so we would speak to the association head. Kavi knew my intention she turned cartoon shows for her kids so they won’t come down with us. I teased Kavi by calling the younger kid (“Dai Nee Varalaya”) to accompany us. We preferred staircase to walk down. Me: I love you de, you are so gorgeous today. Kavi: Ahem ahem, then. Me: Wish we can meet in my place someday. Kavi(With naughty face): Why Me: To show you my house (winking). Kavi: Ok let’s plan Vishal. I haven’t seen your house(winking). I held her hands and slowly pulled her towards me. I adjusted her saree this time knowing her intention that she wants to be touched. Kavi: Be careful Vishal. I don’t want anyone to see us I am scared please take off your hands from your hip.