Posted: 12 June 2011 at 1:09am | IP Logged
Thank you eveyone for reading! Love you all for that. Aham is a naughty hubby no matter how serious he may look...well that can be seen through his dreams! Here's the next part!
Gopi looked at the picture. There was a man's bare back and a lady's hand on it. She did not like the idea of someone else touching her husband and massaging?! No way. Why must he pay for such services when she could do it and she was sure she could do this better than that lady in the photo. Moreover, this is a wife's job. It's not like she does not massage well, did he even bother asking?
Aham watched as Gopi looked at the photo intently. What was she thinking?
"Gopi, kya huwa? (Gopi, what's the matter?)" asked Aham causing Gopi to snap out of her thoughts.
She stopped frowning and looked at Aham who noticed her displeasure.
She then looked down and mumbled moodily,"Ye sab to mein bhi kar sakti hun (Even i also can do all this)"
Aham was surprised and suddenly he got it. He looked at the photo and realised that Gopi was unhappy about another lady touching his bare back and massaging him. He loved his possessive Gopi. He laughed out loud at his wife. She looked so cute saying that. As for Gopi, she just sat there waiting for her husband to stop laughing.
Still laughing, he said,"To phir theek hai, tum hi kar lena, main appointment cancel kar deta hun. (Then it's okay, you do it, i will cancel the appointment.)"
Gopi just continued to look down. She was still confused as to why her husband was laughing at her simple sentence. Little did she know that her Ahamji found her extremely adorable.
Aham then took her hand and asked her teasingly, his eyes dancing,"Kar lo gi na biwi-ji? (You will do it right wifey?)"
Hearing his teasing tone and feeling his touch, Gopi could not help but blush and shyly agreed. Aham leaned forward and gave Gopi a kiss on her forehead.
They were both still sitting at the side of the bed facing each other. Aham then left her hand and took off his T-shirt right in front of Gopi. He looked at her just in time to see her eyes widen and she immediately lowered her gaze. Aham then continued looking at her for he was sure she would look up and she did, earlier than he expected.
She then said bashfully, glancing up at him then down again,"Ji aap letiye (Lie down)"
Aham followed her instruction wordlessly. When Aham layed down on his stomach, Gopi looked at his back. She could not help but admire it. He was so handsome and fit. She did not know whether to sit astride him or not.
Aham was smiling as he buried his head into the pillow. Gopi had not touched him and he was quite sure she was admiring his body. It made him feel so good. So he was not the only one lusting. Moreover, he saw the possessive side of her. So she did not like anyone else touching him...interesting. But why wasn't she starting?
After a while, Aham said, "Gopi, jaldi mere upar beth kar shuru ho jao na (Gopi quickly sit on me and start na)"
Gopi just replied "Ji" and sat on top of him with her heart somersaulting in her chest. Her hands were shaky and cold as she touched him. She was so nervous but she wanted to give her Ahamji the perfect massage. Her hands just could not stop shaking. Nevertheless she still started trying her best to compose herself. She squeezed his shoulders and found that there was a lot of tension there. Soon she was all warmed up and started massaging him, undoing all the knots in his body and easing him.
As for Aham, he knew his Gopi was nervous and a little shaky. He loved the effect he had on her. Her massage was heavenly. For a delicate girl like her with such small hands, she did have quite a lot of strength and energy. He could feel Gopi moving on top of him.
As Gopi squeezed and pressed on Aham's back, she noticed how broad and toned his back was. She was really enjoying this, touching him. How she felt like bending down and trailing kisses down the length of his back. She surprised herself with her thoughts. This was the first time she had felt like this.
As for Aham, much as he was enjoying the massage and wanted it to go on forever, he did not want to tire his wife and she has not even eaten yet. He then lifted his hips to the side causing Gopi to fall off him onto the bed. He then got on top of her. Her damp and uncombed hair just made her look more desirable. He then removed the strands of wet hair stuck together that had got onto her face using his index finger. Her heart had started beating really fast. She was looking up at him and her lips were slightly parted. Aham had started to suspect that she was doing all this on purpose. Gopi saw that her Ahamji was looking at her lips. She then remembered the time he kissed her outside the cubicle in the mall. That experience had left her blushing for a long time. Was he going to do that again? She definitely hoped he was. Aham just looked at her lips then up to her nose and then into her eyes. What was there in them? Hope? Admiration? Anticipation?
He just smiled and said "Bohot achi massage kar leti ho, Kaha se sikha hai? (You massage really well, where did you learn it?)" He noticed her looking at his lips and changed his mind about kissing her then. He knew that she was admiring his lips and anticipating a kiss but he figured that if he did not kiss her now when she wanted it, when he kissed her later, she would not shy away and even respond. It was wonderful to know that his wife too was lusting after him.
As her Ahamji spoke, she could feel his breath on her lips. It was driving her crazy. She could not stop herself from looking at his lips as they moved. She wanted to touch them carress them but was too shy. When she looked back up at his eyes, she then realised that her Ahamji just asked her a question and was waiting for her answer but she was too distracted.
"Ji?" asked Gopi as she bite her lip trying hard to figure out what he asked her.
Looking at her biting her lip, Aham licked his lips and got off her before his plan flopped because of his strong attraction to his wife. Every little thing she did could turn him on. Here she was innocently biting her lip like she usually does when she is thinking of something and there his mind wandered off again.
When her Ahamji got off her, she too sat up a little disappointed. She thought he was going to kiss her. She wanted him to kiss her.
"Gopi, main nahane jaa raha hun phir uss ke baad hum khana khayenge. Phir main tumhe bahir le kar jaunga. Theek hai? (Gopi, i am going to bathe then we will go and eat. After that i will bring you out. Is that okay?)" Aham asked Gopi who nodded her head in reply.
Aham then went into the bathroom while Gopi went to take out his clothes from the bag and laid them on the bed. She was so excited to go out with her Ahamji as his wife. She was so happy that they were a real couple now. She even massaged him! Oh Kanhaji, life could not get any better. She went in front of her mirror and saw that her hair was in a mess! She quickly combed her hair and started putting on light make up. After all, she had to match up to her husband's handsome-ness. Soon she heard the door opened and there stood her greek god with a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was wet and ruffled making him look more handsome than he already was. There were droplets of water on his bare and broad shoulders and chest. He looked wonderful. Gopi could feel herself flushing. This was not the first time she was looking at her husband like this. But it always felt like the first. Oh Kanhaji what kind of sweet torture was this. She looked away and made herself busy by tidying up the room.
When Aham got out of the bathroom, he felt refreshed and light all thanks to his wife. She did everything so well, cooking, cleaning, caring and now massaging? Was she multi-talented or what? He caught her looking at him and saw her flush before turning away. He then saw his clothes on the bed and proceeded towards it.
Gopi started watching her husband from the corner of her eye as she tidied up the room. He wore his boxer shorts and then discarded his towel. Gopi looked away and then looked towards her husband again. He was now putting on his pants. Once that was done, her Ahamji took the towel and started drying his hair with it. He looks so good doing that. He then picked up his T-shirt from the bed, flipped it and then put it on switly. Once he was clothed, her Ahamji started combing his hair. He then sat on the edge of the bed and started wearing his socks and shoes. Gopi couldn't help but think of how her Ahamji did everything in his own different style. She then saw him getting up and walking towards her. Gopi quickly lowered her gaze.
Aham knew his wife had been noticing him since he got out of the bathroom. No matter how hard she tried, she failed to hide her attraction towards him and that only made him adore her more. Time to tease her about it.
He walked up to her and held her upper arm, gently turning her to face him,"To Gopiji, main kapre theek se pehnleta hun na? (So Gopiji, i wear my clothes properly right?)" and gave her a naughty smirk.
Gopi was shocked! So he knew she had been noticing him. She got so embarrassed and blushed really hard only to have her Ahamji chuckling and kissing her cheek.
As they left their hotel room, Aham knew it won't be long before he would get a chance to seduce his sweet little wife.
To be continued...
Okay that's the end of this part, you see, Gopi is also helplessly attracted to her darling Ahamji who is loving her more as the moments pass!