In the morning, I woke up hearing two female voices. One was Anandhi aunty, and the other Janaki aunty. She had come to Anandhi auntie's house with her little girl. Janaki aunty had just then given birth to her second child three months ago. I could see her blushing pink due to her pregnancy and breastfeeding.
When I finished my bath and my breakfast and came out to the hall I saw Anandhi auntie was coaxing Janaki auntie to do something and she was refusing shyly. When I asked Anandhi what it was all about she said ‘nothing' with a wicked smile. Yet, I could hear Anandhi whispering in Janaki's ears ‘if you want it... just go ahead and do it'.
In a few moments Janaki walked over to her baby and then brought her baby onto her lap where she was seated in the floor cross-legged. Meanwhile auntie signalled me to look out for Janaki's act.
"What?" I asked to her in a whisper.
Then, just as she would do casually, Janaki pushed aside her yellow printed cotton saree a little bit and then unhooked two of the bottom most buttons of her matching yellow blouse and then pushing them aside introduced her daughter's mouth to her left breast to feed the warm milk from it. Only then I realised that she didn't wear any bra inside. I could see her face blush with shyness and she didn't look up and face me even a moment. Instead, with her left hand I could see her kneading the left nipples as if milking them for her baby.
Without my conscience I felt my left hand go up above my hard penis and knead them inside my shorts. Anandhi auntie would have noticed me I think.
She moved next to Janaki and said aloud that all three of us in the room could hear, "You seem tensed Akka(elder sister)… why don't you just relax? It's just three of us here. And then saying that, she moved to Janaki's back and slowly massaged her shoulders. I could hear Janaki give out a soft sexy moan. The next moment Anandhi pushed Janaki's saree from her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Now Janaki was there sitting to my left with both her large milk-filled breasts jutting out of her blouse, her blouse half open, with one of her mango coloured breasts, showing off its golden lustre to me.
I could only see half of her left nipple as her daughter was still sucking her left breast. The nipple was brown with a light brown and rosy areola surrounding it. Now Anandhi auntie's hands moved to sides of Janaki and started massaging her left breast. Janaki auntie moaned yet more loudly with some intermittent words like ‘No Anandhi...' and ‘Please Anandhi… don't do it…'.
"Do you like this? Do you enjoy this Akka?" Anandhi Auntie was asking her.
There was a feeble ‘yes' from Janaki.
Then let ‘us' do whatever and I'm sure you will enjoy it." The word ‘us' meant it included me also. I could feel a pulse of blood striking at the end of my penis hard.
The thought that all these were happening in broad daylight, in the front room of the house made all of us excited more. I was continuing to stroke my penis. And I could see Janaki auntie in some sort of seduced feel.
"Praveen, could you help us?" Anandhi auntie asked me.
By this time the little baby was fast asleep and I put the baby to the cradle.
And Janaki auntie stood up, still her saree at her hips and her blouse half open, trying to hook her blouse and smooth her saree at her shoulders.
"You both move to my bedroom. I'll be there in a minute." Anandhi auntie said to both of us. We both went to her bedroom and she followed us locking the bedroom door. Then catching the shoulders of Janaki auntie and let the saree fall off her shoulders.
"Anandhi, should we really do this? I'm feeling very much shy." Janaki said to Anandhi.
"Why Akka… You were the one who said that you wanted to feel Praveen's hard muscles on your body..."
"Is that so auntie?" I asked Janaki auntie looking straight at her face.
