Sabitri blushed and said “Dada why you off everyone is talking like this…”? Dada quickly replied “I swear Sabitri, I never expected to see you wearing such clothes. I am tempted to say many things but it would be very inappropriate considering our relation”.
Sabitri playfully said “Dada you know you are family, so you have the right to say anything without hesitating”. Dada playfully replied “Sabitri if you stepped out right now like this then I am 1000% sure that you will cause a stampede amongst the men”.
Sabitri laughed out loud and said “stop making fun of me Dada. Why will anyone even look at a fat old woman like me”. Dada seriously said “you are the one cracking jokes now Sabitri. Honestly you are looking so hot and sexy…err sorry beautiful that even Maya who wears such clothes to catch everyone’s attention will be on fire out of jealousy”.
Sabitri knew what Dada meant to say and was feeling good and very proud of herself. She also caught him staring at her big melons and cleavage multiple times but didn’t react to it. From her recent experiences with so many men, she had an inkling that Dada’s gaze was more of pure lust than anything else.
Despite their formal family kind of relationship, she was now enjoying having Dada lusting for her like this. This caused her nipples to harden and her pussy beginning to get moist. The last few weeks full of so many sexcapades had changed her outlook towards men completely.
If she came across a man who was lusting for her then she was not going to let that chance go waste irrespective of who that man was. She warmly said “so what brings you to my house so early Dada? You always deliver mail only in the afternoon right”.
Dada replied “yes you are right Sabitri, but there is this parcel which came in for you today and it’s pretty heavy too. So I thought I would deliver it first so it would not affect my other mail deliveries in the afternoon”. Both of them turned to look at the big carton box strapped at the back of his bike.
Sabitri recollected that Deepak had told her about sending a parcel. She said “yes Dada I was expecting a parcel, but I did not expect to see such a big box”. Dada replied “yes Sabitri it is big and quite heavy too”. She said “Dada please bring your bike inside so it will be easier for us to unload it”.
Dada parked his bike in her front yard while Sabitri locked her main door. She quickly joined dada to help him unload the parcel from his bike and then carry it inside her house. From the corner of her eyes she could feel Dada’s eyes scanning her body in a way she had never felt before.
While carrying the box inside her house she felt his hand touch her butt and his body touch hers in a way which did not seem like accidental. Sabitri got some naughty ideas now, she wanted to see how far will Dada go and she was more than eager and horny to encourage him.
She said “thank you so much Dada and I am sorry for all the trouble you had to go thru for my sake”. Dada quickly replied “stop being so formal now Sabitri, this is the least I could do for you”. Dada settled on the sofa while Sabitri went to get water for him. She had to bend forward to serve him while holding the tray and Dada’s eyes locked on to her cleavage.