Hello friends, my name is Deepak and I am from India. I am forty year old male from India. I am happily married now, recently I started writing. Initially I started off with my daily day to day life experiences but soon mind went into my early twenties and memories started flooding out like movie flashback. I was around 21 when I came across a big sexual turmoil that entirely changed my entire adulthood.
I was a typical studious Indian guy. Already crossed my twenties but was still virgin. I was totally behind completing my Masters degree back then. I used to live with my parents in Mumbai city in a small one bedroom apartment. My father and mother both were working. A mature couple was our neighbor. Suresh uncle was head of the health department in state government; he was working with Government, whereas aunt Radha was a housewife. Uncle was in his fifties and Radha aunt was around forty eight or forty nine. Suresh uncle was stout and fat, he was quite strict person but he used to behave pretty much kind to me. Both uncle and aunt were well mannered persons.
Even aunt Radha was also very and genuine lady. Unlike uncle she was very fair and tall, her face was quite impressive. Even though she was in her late forties she used to look quite beautiful. Her height was almost 6 feet and had an immaculate skin. Both uncle and aunt used to love me like their own son, maybe because they had no children. Even I used to consider aunt Radha was like my mother. I used to call her 'Radha mom' only. Radha mom always used to wear typical Indian Sari (Traditional Indian female attire). I had never seen her wearing any gaudy colors. She had waist length beautiful thick straight hair but due to age half of her hair became gray. Still that combination of jet black and silver color hair made her look more beautiful.
Main asset was her face. She had a smiling broad round face with fair complexion and neat, bright white set of teeth. Her eyes were not typically black but were brown, just like cat eyes. Radha mom was quite broad and well built. As she was nearing to her fifties, she became bit plump. Her serene and calm face always reminded me image of a goddess. I hardly had seen her wearing any glittery ornaments. Only thing she always used to be wear was her 'Mangalsutra' (Indian wedding necklace) and set of green colored bangles in her both hands. She was religious and traditional lady.
Unlike Radha mom, my mom was employed. She was a personal assistance of vice president of an IT company. She was very strict and disciplined lady. Even my dad used to afraid of her.
She was moderately tall, 5 feet 7" inch height, a very lean body, specifically her shoulders and arms were absolutely thin. Her face had sharp features, a very sharp nose and lean pointed jaw line made her looks quite appealing. She used to wear modern looking glasses. If you remove her glasses and look at her then you just feel that she is one of the fashion show ramp models just that her height was little less. Very sharp looking lady she was!
It was all going as usual until that summer vacation. I just done with my Masters final year exam and was totally free. One day Suresh uncle called me in and asked if I can accompany aunt Radha to their hometown. He further mentioned how they had planned this hometown visit to his aged father but now due to sudden office work he could not make it. So instead of aunt Radha travelling alone at night by train I could go with her. Anyways I was free so I instantly agreed to his plan. Next evening itself aunt Radha and I started our Journey. It was boring 12 hour train journey. Aunt Radha and I were chatting almost all night. She was asking about my studies and future plans.
She also mentioned about Suresh uncle's hometown. They owned a spacious 4 bedroom house there. It was situated outskirts of that town. Suresh uncle's father was a old man in his seventies. Aunt Radha was quite appreciative about him. Her mother in law passed away long back and now her father in law was living there. She also mentioned that her father in law adopted a orphan long back and he was living with him there. His name was Rakesh and he was 3-4 years older to me. Despite crossing his early twenties he was still in senior college. Rakesh was not a bright student. Incidentally Suresh uncle and aunt Radha both were born and brought up in that same town. It was only after marriage both shifted to Mumbai.
Finally we got down from train in the morning. Station was not at all crowded. It was a very small town. We started walking towards home. Since aunt Radha is also from same town she knew that place very well. She was looking quite excited to visit her hometown after long. I mentioned it to her,
"Mom (I used to call aunt Radha mom only), you are really looking happy to be here!"
"Yeah, it feels so nice when you visit your own place where you spent your crucial years of life!" Mom replied.
In ten minutes we reached home. Rakesh and grandpa welcomed us. Suresh uncle already informed them about our arrival. Both were really happy to see mom. Mom introduced me to them. Both were cordial to me. Rakesh showed us our rooms. We were tired and with lack of sleep so quickly went to our respective bedrooms to freshen up.
Two days passed; Now I got quite friendly with Rakesh. Soon I came to know he had some exam lined up so he was studying hard for that. Radha mom also kept herself busy in kitchen and in the evening she used to go out to meet her relatives/acquaintances. On third day Rakesh introduced us his friend Kailas. Kailas was his batch mate and used to live in same proximity. He was topped and hence Rakesh asked him to study with him so that Kailas can coach Rakesh. Kailas was a typical geek with spectacle. He had a lean bone structure and was extremely thin. I did not like him as he was continuously gazing at Radha mom. We all met him and then Kailas and Rakesh went inside.
Exam was around the corner and both were studying hard. Kailas' room was adjacent to my room and walls were thin. Whenever I used to sit or sleep on my bed I used to hear Kailas and Rakesh's study discussion as my bed was pretty much near to wall.
Rakesh's first exam paper went well. He was happy. Next exam paper was scheduled 3 days after. Hence Kailas and Rakesh both resumed their studies. Nowadays Kailas used to stay back home during night also. Radha mom made sure that both guys having their food. Even at nights she used to give them tea/coffee at regular intervals.
Just a night before second exam paper Kailas came late to our house. Rakesh was restless and was anxiously waiting for him. Finally around 10 pm he came. Rakesh was relieved. They both started studying. Around 11 pm I went to sleep after watching daily soap on TV. I quickly fell asleep. During midnight I woke up to pee. I woke up and sat on bed; same time I overheard conversation which was going on in next room. Kailas was mentioning he could not study here further and he has to leave Rakesh. Rakesh was pleading him not to go as Kailas was only source of coaching to him. But then what Kailas mentioned startled me.
Kailas said, "Rakesh, I know its hard for you to study without me but please understand I am getting distracted here. Thing is that I like aunt Radha and I want to make love to her."
There was a minute silence after Kailas' comments; maybe Rakesh was surprised with his stand. Finally Rakesh spoke, "Kailas, my friend, what are you saying? Aunt Radha is like mother to us. She is too old to be with you. How can you think about her that way?"
