After I climaxed I went back to the room. I try to sleep but I cannot get over Aunt Sudha's hirsute body and the three men who she has happily fucked. I thought about Uncle Suresh who was out at sea and I wondered why did Aunt Sudha have to have three men together. Was she a nymphomaniac? Did she like group sex? Why did she not shave her underarms like the Hindi Film heroines who all kept their underarms hair free? It was strange seeing a woman with so much hair in her underarms. I tossed and turned and just could not get sleep. After an hour or so the three men left and the apartment was quiet.
A mad scheme entered my juvenile head. I tiptoed across the apartment and entered Aunt Sudha's bedroom. She was lying on her bed in a sleeveless nightie and asleep. Foolishly I went in a raging erections sticking out of my pajamas. To my horror she stirred and as I turned to move out I stumbled on my shoe. I had no time to curse myself as she switched on the bed lamp.
"Oh it's you Raghav how come you are home so early." I could not think of anything to say spellbound as I was at seeing her huge breasts spilling out of the top and sides of her white sleeveless nightie. Her hairy armpits which had been filled with her man's thick cum an hour ago had been scrubbed with soap or shampoo and was looking crisp and very clean and stretching out lovingly from her underarms. The wild unruly hair of her hairy pits was neatly combed it seemed.
I told her the kitchen seemed locked and I had come to take the key, as I was hungry and that I was not feeling well which was why I had decided to come home early. I omitted to say that I had just seen her fucked by three men.
She looked at me concerned and got up and made me sit on the bed as she opened a drawer to take out a thermometer. I tried to cover my erection with her duvet cover as she stood right in front of me and touched my forehead to see if I had any fever. My eyes were only inches away from the thick rug of her bushy armpits. It was certainly six inches long and very thick as she bent her arm the thick tufty hair was almost on my mouth. I must have gasped as she looked at me with even more concern.