Sabitri caught it but calmly replied “but Dada, what if Kamal does not like this because he has never seen me wearing such clothes? Please understand things can go seriously wrong between us”. He calmly replied “Sabitri the very fact that you are still unsure about Kamal’s reaction says it all”.
Sabitri softly said “but Dada…” when he interrupted her and said “well if Kamal does not like it then it is his loss Sabitri. I strongly feel that you should continue wearing such clothes because you look really very sexy and hot and I really love it”. Sabitri looked into his eyes with excitement and asked “are you seriously meaning this Dada”?
He quickly replied “definitely yes Sabitri, seeing you dressed like this took me back to my bachelor days when I used to dream and fantasize about having a wife who looked and dressed exactly like you have”. Sabitri blushed turning crimson hearing this because this was the first time anyone had told her this.
Dada now confidently placed his hand around her waist drawing her much closer to him making full side body contact. In the past he had placed his arm around her shoulder but never around her waist. His palm was resting on her bare waist where her shirt ended and a few inches below where her skirt was tied.
His touch on her bare waist sent a shiver down her spine making her body tremble due to the male touch making her naturally lean more on him. Sabitri again looked below stealthily at his crotch and his bulge had transformed into a big unmissable tent and Dada was being totally carefree about it now.
Despite his old age, Dada had to surely be packing quite a sizeable cock guessing by the size of the tent in his pants and that only pushed Sabitri’s arousal higher. This time Dada caught her stealing looks at his erect manhood and he too just smiled back at her casually.
Sabitri no longer felt ashamed getting caught because Dada was also constantly ogling at her cleavage and thighs. Both of them were aroused and waiting for the other person to make the first move. Sabitri knew that the iron was hot and now she had to make her move otherwise she could loose this chance.
She had already slept with so many men and not to forget the three young boys so she was already past worrying about the taboo and forbidden aspect of things. She said “Dada I want to say something but before that you promise me that you will not think bad about me or hate me. Most importantly our relationship and all things between us will not change either”.
Dada calmly replied “Sabitri what makes you think I will ever feel bad. You are the only one who has made me feel like real family even when my own children abandoned me. Just simply say whatever you have in mind. I promise you I will not feel bad about anything”.
Sabitri looked one final time deeply in his eyes before she hugged him tightly and rested her chin on his shoulder. Her massive tits were fully mashed against his hard chest for the first time making him tremble with uncontrolled arousal and sending a shudder thru her. She whispered “Dada I know what is running in your mind right now”.