Hello readers,
My name is Varsha. The incident which I am sharing with you happened during early 90’s, 1992 to be precise. That time I was 24 years.
That was the time I married VijayKumar. But the sad part was for about 8 months we had to live separate as my hubby was working in London. So 2 options 1) Either he was planning to quit job and return back 2) If he continues in job then I go to London.
So, after marriage I had to stay in his mother’s home i.e my mother-in-law. Her name is Bhagirathi. That time she would be late 40’s. Her home was in a village…..a village deep in South Karnataka. Her ancient village home was HEAVENLY!!!.
Ancient village home in the middle….surrounded by banyan groove ; mango groove ; woods ; fields ; wellside. Not even one house closeby. Of course, from one house to another house it used to be a 15 minute walk!!!
Bhagirathi atthe’s house members were her 40 year old sister Shashikala. Bhagu Atthe was a widow. Shashi was unmarried. In such a heavenly place where houses were isolated…freedom was aplenty.
I observed very first morning…my atthe was wearing just a saree. No blouse, no underskirt, no bra. As for Shashi….she was wearing just a small skirt and a low cut blouse.
First few days I observed that whenever Bhagirathi atthe used to do chores…her bare back was visible…also her side breasts were always visible. As for Shashi….if she stood itself her cleavage was visible. When she bend down and doing chores….since she was wearing a loose low cut blouse….almost 70% of her boobs came out. Even atthe ….since she wasnt wearing a blouse many a times her saree used to slide giving a view of one of her breast. During lunch,dinner we used to sit down. Since Shashi was wearing a small skirt most of the time her legs,thighs were visible. In fact,when she used to get up…I could clearly see her pussy,hairs,asshole. Totally there was Exhibitionism in this house and they cared a damn for it. Maybe there were used to seeing each others bodies.
(Another thing to be noted : In house we talked Kannada/Tulu…but here I have translated everything into English)
As for me, since I was from city and came to this house – I was wearing everything – saree,blouse,petticoat,bra…..atthe and Shashi observed this. One evening Bhagu atthe called me and asked me to sit with her. She told me “Beti..here no one will come. Be comfortable. See myself…just this saree…see Shashi….just that blouse,small skirt.
I told “Ayyo Atthe….I am not used to wearing such less clothes”….To which Shashi told “1 or 2 days you will feel uncomfortable.Then you will get used to it. Feel free. Here no one will scold you”. Then I thinked and thinked and finally decided to go with the tide.
Next morning I wore just a blouse and bermuda shorts and went to the kitchen where all 3 were there. On seeing me Shashi exclaimed “Akka, see this….your bahu too joins our dress code”…..Atthe looked at me and told “aah….beti….this is comfortable…be like this only”…..but somewhat I was feeling ashamed.