Lucky Uncle Meets Mallu Couple On A Journey – Part 4

To read the previous parts, please go to these pages:
Lucky Uncle Meets Mallu Couple On A Journey
Lucky Uncle Meets Mallu Couple On A Journey – Part 2
Lucky Uncle Meets Mallu Couple On A Journey – Part 3

I am a matured gentleman from Kerala aged 49. I would like to narrate a real-life incident here which happened about a year before. Any comments on this real-life story can be made here or send to mail [email protected]

In the previous parts, I narrated how I met a young couple during my journey and the happenings that turned out which made us travel together to Kozhikode on a bus. By that time the bus has reached Thrissur. The conductor announced a halt of 10 minutes in the station.

We both males got out. We had a coffee and he told me, “Please uncle, always keep these happenings as a top-secret. I promised him that it will be secret for my lifetime. He said, Please don’t try to get our identity during our days together.”

“I will not, It is a gentleman agreement.”

“You can call me Somu instead of Sam from here onwards and Sree the same. Our names resemble these and hence our driver arranged at Kozhikode. The resort people who know our names from the booking will think as our pet names used by family members”

“OK, Somu.”

He laughed on hearing my immediate response. He bought one coffee in a disposable glass and we returned to the bus. Sree was combing her hair and she tied the hair properly. He gave the coffee in my hand and moved to the window seat. I gave the coffee to her, opened my bag pulled out my shawl.

The bus started. Only a few passengers entered newly. The conductor issued tickets and again went to the front seat. The lights except one are off now. As before no passengers are in the back rows. Sree kept an intimate position to Sam. He was holding her by putting his arm through her back.

His left hand is on her thigh now. She was resting her back on his chest. I could see his hand disappearing inside her shawl and I could see his hand movements inside the shawl. I warned them to look forward as some passengers are not sleeping. If they look back they could understand what is happening.

She sat straight and said to me in a low voice that she is going to lay in his lap. I said, “I will give you a pinch if somebody looks.” She then laid down on his lap and her thighs are touching mine. Her lower body is in the sitting position but slightly turned. His left hand is inside her shawl working with her boobs.

At a moment he adjusted her shawl as if to protect her from the cold, but actually, it was to give me a flash of her boobs. At that moment I saw her left boob came out of the T-shirt and the round globe was visible up to her nipple. For a few seconds, I could see her round boobs and dark areola and nipple in that flash.

He winked at me and sat as if he was moving to sleep. I could not narrate all the happenings on the bus. But to say in a nutshell, he was playing with her boobs for half an hour or so. Once he guided my hands to her navel area and I could touch her belly button for a minute or so.

I could feel a jerk in her at that moment. But I found that it is risky to proceed further and hence I had withdrawn my hand slowly. After half an hour she got up and sat close to me. She said, “Uncle, let us sleep little, otherwise it will be difficult for us tomorrow.”

She rested her head on my shoulder and grabbed my right hand with her left hand. Now her left boob is pressing my right arm and I felt it as an awful position. Taking a nap with the feel of touching a beautiful boob was really nice. I did not find any objection on his face when his wife sat close to me.

She rested her head on my shoulder. Sam had closed his eyes and started to sleep. Slowly we two also were sleeping until the bus entered the city limits of Kozhikode. When I opened my eyes I found Sree sleeping on my chest and my hands holding her over her belly area.

I made her awake and said we are reaching our destination. Time was nearing 3 am. I asked her whether her first arranged uncle will be there on the bus stand and watching us?

She said, “No, we have arranged to pick him in our car from a hotel. He is staying for this night by 3 am on our way to our resort. He did not even know that we have arranged the resort in Wayanad. He is thinking that we are in our car.”

She continued, “Also, he was bound to inform us of his hotel address somewhere near to medical college before 9 pm last night. That is why we were trying to contact him even at the bus stand. Leave that cheater. He is not bold enough to face the situation when the real things are happening.”

She explained, “He is only able to live in the virtual world with his fantasies. If I could not notice your naughty eyes falling on my boobs at the bus stand, our two days would have been boring. If our kid was with us we could have managed the pleasure of our trip.”

She said, “Once again I thank you for your stealing looks on my boobs in the bus stand. You see how things have turned out. We were trying to get a connection with a good uncle desperately for many years. But the real thing turned out hardly in one hour.”

She shook Sam to get up and informed him that we are about to reach. The bus reached Kozhikode bus stand at 3:15 am. We got out of the bus and I went to the washroom. Sam called the tourist taxi person on the phone. He said he is waiting somewhere in Mavoor road and will reach near the entry of bus stand soon.

He shared the number of his car. We came out and found the car approaching. Sam signaled the driver. We started our journey from Kozhikode to Wayanad. I was sitting in the front seat and others in the back seat. The driver asked us to have a sleep and the level of AC he has to set.

Sam and Sree sat covered by her shawl. This time nothing naughty happened inside the shawl. I too used my shawl to cover myself and when woke up the car was in the resort. The taxi fare also was included in the tour package. Hence Sam gave Rs100 only to the driver as a tip.

The staff at the reception was expecting us. I and Sree rested on the sofa while Sam went to the reception and signed the necessary papers. I purposely kept away from him to keep my gentleman agreement, not to try to understand his identity.

We were allotted the cottage which was in a serene atmosphere. I will not narrate much about the surroundings. I don’t want to leave any traces to follow us in the future by any smart readers of this real story. The cottage was somewhat like a 2BHK villa.

The hall was small to contain one set of sofa and a small dining table and fridge and the kitchen area was just nominal. The two bedrooms opened to the hall and hall to a sit-out. The room boy told us that the food can be served at our cottage or we can choose to eat at the common dining hall.

Sam said, “For today the food may be served in the cottage. For tomorrow he will instruct later.” The room boy said he will bring coffee now and the breakfast will be served between 8 am and 10 am. Sam said let it be served at 10 am as we are in need of a little sleep.

He offered some cookies also with the coffee. The room boy asked us which bags he shall place in each room. Sam said to put the large bag in any one room and the rest we will manage ourselves as they are small. The boy took the bag to the master bedroom and left us closing the door behind.

“Oh,” she made the sound in a relief. She reached us, took my hands with her both hands and looked into my eyes.

She told me, “Please uncle keep it as our secret for your lifetime. The situation forced me to include you without thorough scrutiny. We don’t know your background. Still, I took the risk as I don’t want to disappoint my husband again. Please please promise me that you will not trouble us in our future life.”

I saw her eyes are filled with tears. I said “Hey dear girl you can believe me. I will not give you any complications. I will not trespass the boundaries you may have in our relationship. Simply tell me your boundaries before we start because I don’t want to trap you when you are high. Don’t spoil these lucky days of ours with your fear and anxiety. Let us enjoy.”

I took Somu’s hand in my hand and placed her hand over it. Covered their hands with my other hand and said, “It is my promise to you.” She said, “Thank you, uncle,” and planted a kiss on my forehead making me lean to her holding my face with her hands.

The calling bell rang. I opened the door and it was the room boy. He came in with a flask and put three glasses on the dining table.

He said, “Sir, our policy is to leave the guests and not to trouble you by enquiring your needs. The resort is having a gym and meditation room for those who need it. A small stream flowing through this compound with a small waterfall is available.”

He gave the details, “The phone numbers and the timings of serving food are given in the card put by the side of the phone. The TV is smart TV and you can browse for online contents as well. You can connect to the free Wi-Fi. Put the do not disturb board in the door handle as and when it is required.”

He gave the policy, “We will call you on the phone ten minutes before we are coming to serve you food. Enjoy your stay here. Thank you.” The room boy left and he himself put the do not disturb board on the door handle. Somu walked to the door and bolted it.

To be continued.