Hi friends, Rohit here. I am going to narrate a story about a ‘Sati Savitri’ which was happened to me a few months back. Hope you guy enjoy my story.
A few months back, I was traveling in Duronto express from Delhi to Kolkata. I booked a first-class AC ticket. On the scheduled date, I reached the station and entered the coach. I found my seat and sat there. I put my luggage under the berth. I was waiting for my co-passengers.
Still, 3 more members were coming to join me. A few minutes later, 2 children entered into the coup. One is a boy, and one is a girl. The girl’s age must be around 12, and the boy was 10 years old. Behind them, a lady entered our coup.
She was a homely housewife wearing a navy blue color sari with a matching blouse and petticoat. She was looking like in her early 20’s. And one more thing I noticed that her face quite similar to actress Dipika Padukon. Not bulky neither slim but perfectly shaped. Overall, she was very attractive.
The name of that boy is Sonu, and the girl’s name is Sonali. They were cute. They all settled down. After a few minutes, the train started. TT came and checked our tickets. I came to know her name is Monika and she is 37 years old. I couldn’t believe it. Because she was looking like in her early 20’s.
Her son took the one window, and then her daughter also wanted to sit at the window side. I was sitting on the other side, near the window. I was smiling and enjoying their childish fights. Monika was trying to make them settled.
I smiled and said, “You come here and sit in this window side. Sonali was happy and ran to me. I moved and gave her the place to sit. She was pleased and enjoying the view. Monika smiled at me and said, “Thank you, Mr.”
Me: I am Rohit. Call me, Rohit.
She laughed.
Monika: Ok, Rohit, thank you. They are always fighting for the window side seat.
Me: It is common for every child. No issue.
Monika: You are from?
Me: I am from Kolkata. I came to Delhi for an official meeting. And what about you? Are you from Delhi?
Monika: No, we are from Jaipur. We are going to attend a marriage in Kolkata. Yesterday my husband came to Delhi for some official reason. So we came with him and boarded the train from Delhi.
Me: Ok. But your husband is not coming?
Monika: He will come 2 days later. He has some important business deals, which he can’t ignore.
Me: Oh.
Monika: Men lose interest in their wives after a long married life.
I saw the sadness in her eyes. But she controlled immediately and gave a fake smile.
Me: I understand, but not every man.
Monika: Really?
Me: Yes, especially with a beautiful woman like you.
She looked at me strangely. We were looking at each other. A few seconds later, she bent down her head and looked at the floor. I tried to measure her figure with my eyes. She was beautiful. She must be 34C-28-36. Later I found that I was right.
She understood that I was checking her out. She blushed and looked at me, “Why are you looking at me like this?”
Me: What do you mean?
Monika: You know, what I was trying to tell you.
Me: Haha, I am just watching the beautiful creation of God.
Monika: Now enough of your watching. (she laughed)
We heard a knock on the door. Railway catering served our lunch. We all ate. One by one, we went to the basin area and washed our hands. Sonu and Sonali went with her. They came back and settled down on the seat.
Monika: Now, you both take some rest.
Sonu: No, we don’t want to sleep.
Monika: I didn’t ask you to sleep. I told you to take some rest.
They both immediately laid on my seat. I took out my tab and played Tom & Jerry cartoon. They were very happy. I handed over my tab to them.
Monika: You sit here on my berth. You know how to handle the children.
Me: You can say that.
Monika: What are you doing?
Me: I am in the marketing field. For that, I have to travel entire India. Can I say something?
Monika: Yes.
Me: When you entered the coup, I thought that You are there elder sister. I never imagined that you are a mother of 2 kids.
Monika: Kuch bhi… (Anything…)
Me: I really mean it. You are looking like the early ’20s.
Monika: Are you flirting with me?
She was blushing and smiling silently. I leaned on my back. I was looking at her with the corner of my eyes. I could see a glimpse of her hot and sexy belly. She didn’t notice me. I constantly looked at her belly and side view of her blouse covered boobs. I got a bulge in my pants.
Suddenly, Monika turned her face towards me and caught my look. She blushed with shame and whispered, “Don’t look at me like this.”
Me: What happened? I was just taking some rest.
Monika: I know.
Me: Tell me one thing: Why are you looking depressed when you talked about your husband?
Monika: No, I am not sad.
Me: Now, you are telling me to lie. I could see the pain in your eyes. What is the matter? Are you not happy with your husband?
Monika: Not like that. I love him very much. He also loves me a lot.
Me: Then, what is the problem?
Monika: Nothing. We are a very happy couple. You are making mistakes.
Me: Madam, I am a marketing person. I can read the face a little bit.
Monika: I can’t explain.
Me: Try, you will feel better.
Monika: Please Rohit, don’t force me, I can’t tell you.
I turned my head and looked at her eyes directly. She couldn’t tolerate my gaze and lowered down her head. I was looking at her continuously. She felt uncomfortable. She got up from her seat and went to the washroom. I closed my eyes and leaned on the back. I was thinking about her.
What is the reason for her sadness? She was a sexy MILF. Then why her husband ignores her? So many thoughts were coming to mind. I should know the actual reason. Maybe he lost interest in sex. That is the reason she was upset.
But how could a man ignore such a beautiful wife? I was thinking. Suddenly I felt Someone touched my shoulder. I opened my eyes and saw Monika was standing in front of me.
Monika: Are you feeling sleepy? Then you can go and sleep in our upper berth.
Me: No, just resting my head.
Monika: So tell me Rohit about you.
Me: What to tell? I am married. I have a little son. And still, I am very much attracted to my wife. Still, I find her very beautiful and sexy.
Monika looked at me directly. She uttered.
Monika: How many years have you been married?
Me: Almost for 14 years.
Monika: Still, you find your wife attractive and sexy?
Me: Why not? She is hot and sexy.
Monika: I wish my husband also thinks like you.
Me: What?
Monika: (immediately control herself) Nothing.
Me: Now tell me about yourself.
Monika: What to tell? I was married to Vishal when I was just 23 years old. He is a businessman. He is 5 years older than me. Then we had our children, Sonu and Sonali. And after that, romance has gone from our life. We are now busy with parenting.
Me: So, you are missing those days. Right?
Monika: You can tell that.
Me: Now, I understand the meaning of sadness in your eyes.
Monika didn’t answer but lowered down her head. I felt bad for her. She didn’t want to reveal her secret. I understood the inner secret of an Indian woman. I didn’t poke her anymore. I wanted to give her time. But inside, I knew the problem. I understood that might be my luck gave me a favor.
I moved out and went to the bathroom area. I lighted up a cigarette and thinking about her. A few minutes later, Monika came there. She saw me. She stood by my side and said in a low voice, “What are you doing here?”
Me: Nothing, just smoking.
Monika: Smoking is injurious to health. Come to the coup.
I didn’t object and followed her. We entered in the coup and shut the door. We again sat in her berth. Children were watching their cartoons. I said, “If you want to sleep, you can. I will go to the upper berth.” She looked at me for a moment and then said, “You stay here. I am going to the upper berth.”
She got up and went to the upper berth. She lay on the upper berth. She was struggling with the blanket. I noticed that and went near her berth. I helped her to open the blanket and wrapped her properly with much care.
She looked at me and said, “Thank You, Rohit. You are very caring in nature. Your wife is very lucky.” I smiled at her and sat on the lower berth. I lean on the berth on a pillow and listen to music with my headphone. I didn’t know when I went to sleep.
When I woke up, it was evening. Monika was sitting with her children. They all were drinking coffee. I sat on the berth. Monika smiled and said, “You were sleeping like a dead log.” I blushed and smiled at her.
She poured coffee for me in a paper cup. I was surprised. She said, “I kept your coffee. Because I don’t know when you will wake up, and that time you can find coffee or not.”
I smiled at her and took coffee. I said, “Thank you for your concern. I am highly obliged.”
Monika laughed loudly with my gesture. She looked more beautiful when she smiled. I looked at her with a surprising look. She blushed and lowered down her head.
At 8 pm, our dinner served, and we all ate. After that, we all went to the washbasin to wash our hands. After around 10 to 15 minutes, we came back to our coup. Children were going to the upper berth. Monika helped them with the pillow and blanket. They slept. I switched off the light of the coup.
Monika whispered, “ Rohit, are you feeling sleepy?”
Me: No, not at all. After that afternoon nap, I can’t sleep so early. Are you feeling sleepy?
Monika: No. But what to do?
Me: Join me. We can watch some movies on my tab. Come, sit beside me.
Monika sat by my side. I wrapped the blanket over us. I took one earplug and put it in her right ear, and one put in my left ear.
Me: Do you love Hollywood movies?
Monika: Yes, I like that.
Me: Ok, then we will see a romantic thriller, ‘The boy next door.’
I played the movie. We sat very close. Our shoulders met because we share the same headphone. Monika held the tab, so I leaned towards her. I felt her body aroma for the first time. It was toxic. I put my left hand behind her on the seat. She didn’t feel my hand.
We both were watching the movie. I slowly moved my hand and put it on her waist very softly. After a few minutes, an intimate scene came. Where the next door boy makes love to a MILF. It was very hot seen. I slowly pressed her waist with my left hand.
She looked at me. She was searching for something in my eyes.
Monika: I got bored. Let’s talk. Don’t want to watch the movie and all.
Me: Ok, good idea.
I switched off my tab and put it in my bag. Now we were facing each other under the same blanket and lean our head on the berth side. We both were looking at each other. I slowly held her hand and asked, ”May I ask you something very personal?”
Monika: Ask.
Me: I guess nowadays your husband doesn’t take care of your physical need properly. Am I right?
Monika didn’t utter a single word but lowered down her head and nodded in affirmative. She didn’t try to take her hands from my hands. I moved more close. I could feel her hot breath. I saw tears were rolling down from her cheek.
I felt bad for her.
Without thinking much, I planted a soft kiss on her cheek and wiped her tears. She jerked with my sudden kiss. She didn’t object either reciprocates. I held her chin in my hand and moved up her face. Her eyes were full of tears. I wiped her tears and kissed her eyes one by one. She didn’t utter a single word.
I pulled her to me and hugged her tightly. I moved my hands on her back. Her soft breast was pressing under my chest. She was sobbing in my arms. I moved my hands down and touched her bare portion of her back between blouse and petticoat. She jerked with my touch.
She was in a dilemma. She pushed me and tried to free herself from my embrace. I looked at her eyes and said, “What happened? Why are you going to?”
Monika: It is not right. My children are sleeping here. They can see us, which is not good. And Rohit, we both are married, and we shouldn’t cheat our partner.
Me: If you want to go, you can. I will not force you. But think twice before making any decision.
Monika got up from my berth and went to her berth. She was standing in front of her berth for a few minutes. Then she turned her head towards me and looked at me. I was sitting there and looking at her continuously. She turned to me and came to me.
I moved the blanket and gave her the place to sit. She sat beside me and wrapped the blankets. Immediately I held her face in my hands and pressed my lips on her. In the beginning, she was not responding, but later she gave full co-operation.
Our lips melted together. I taste her saliva, and she tasted mine. We were sucking and biting each other lips with full intensity. A few minutes later, we parted and gasped. Her chest was moving up and down due to her heavy breath. She couldn’t look at my eyes. She bent down her head and sat calmly.
I knew the fight was going on inside her between her mind and body. I slowly held her chin and moved up her head. “What are you thinking?” She didn’t reply, but her moist eyes said everything. I took her in my arms and whispered, “If you don’t want, then we can stop here.”
She was in a real dilemma. Finally, she said, “Yes, we should stop here. But if you don’t mind, we can talk.”
Friends, that’s all for today. In the next episode, you will come to know what happened next in the train. Did we move further or we apart with our shame and guilty feelings? Should we have a full coarse session, or I just got a starter?
I should inform you that this story is written by me. But the concept was mutually discussed between Monika and me, one of the readers of my previous stories. So credit goes to both of us.
Now friends, goodbye. Monika and I will be waiting for your valuable feedback. You can give your feedback on my email id [email protected]. You can contact me on telegram. My telegram id is rohit_for_u.
Next Part: Sati Savitri Becomes Mona Darling – Part 2