Delightful Days With Double Sisters

This happened in 1989 /1990 when we lived in a common tenancy house. I have

already written an earlier account about it under the title “NICE TIME WITH A

NEIGHBOR WOMEN” which appears in this very site. I have referred to my sexual

happiness with my neighbor lady Soundarya there. I had also said that she left

that house when her husband was transferred to another place.

In their portion which is next to us, a new tenant came. His name was

Parthasarathy and his family comprised of himself, his wife Alamelu and two

daughters Prema and Priya, his aged mother and his old aunty. He was basically

an astrologer giving predictions from horoscopes, but he also was practicing

palmistry, numerology, gemmology, namelogy and vaasthu shastra connected to

buildings construction. He was mostly using the verandah in our house where his

customers will sit and hear his predictions. But many times he will also go

outside or to outstation and do special Pooja for his customers to bring them

good luck and solace for evil effects of their horoscopes.

His two daughters were aged about 17 and 15. They were what is known as

“savalai” in Tamil which means the second child was conceived and born soon

after first child and age difference is minimum. They were studying in 11th and

10th class respectively. Both were matured and wore pavaadai (big petticoat) and

dhavani (short sari) which is the regular costume for our girls of that age.

They were studying in the same school and usually go and return together. Mostly

they will be found together in the house when studying or doing other chores.

They will wear same coloured uniform for school and even in house their dress

will be of same hue. They will also look very similar, same height and same

build. Prema had slightly longer hair compared to Priya whose hair was more

curly. But they would both double plait their hair and further throw the plaits

over their shoulders to the front. So many times one would be confused for the

other and it is difficult for anyone to find the difference between them unless

one knew them at least for some time.

They will talk politely and also they were God-fearing type. Prema was a very

calm type and compared to her Priya was more talkative and easy going. After

they moved in, they became good friends of my sister. (I have two sisters. One

was married at that time and was living with her husband elsewhere. Another

sister was with us, and having completed her school education she was idle in

home awaiting her marriage for which we were seeing alliance.)

From the day they moved in I became interested in them. They also noticed my

interest in them and became responsive to me. Fortunately at that time in our

house though there were totally five families, I was the only young man and

similarly they were the only two girls of right age. Naturally we were attracted

to each other. I will use every opportunity to see them and they would also find

one reason or other to come within my sight. But in our multiple tenanted house

privacy is next to nil and so we had to be very furtive in this. However

whenever I was in the house those two girls will somehow drew my attention to

them and we secretly enjoyed our love look for each other.

These two girls will be mostly found with my sister and usually in the evenings

they will sit together and chat. They will also go to temples along with my

sister. They were very talkative with my sister and my mother but with me they

felt very shy and I was also feeling shy to talk with them. So we avoided

talking and if at all we talked it was very short and only when essential. Also

as a godown clerk I had long hours of work and I remained minimum time in house

so my contacts with them was very less and infrequent.

Further at that time we were constructing a small own house in the outskirts of

the city. Usually my father will supervise it but many times I will also go

there to assist him. This also was one reason why I had contacts with them

sparingly and sporadically. They will politely call me “anna” meaning elder

brother and I will address them very generally and only very occasionally I used

their names.

They were average students and usually many times they asked my sister to

clarify doubts in their lessons. Where my sister did not know, she will ask me

and I will clarify to them. I then used such chances to talk with them for a

longer time. I will elaborately clarify on their doubts, very intensely looking

at them and often smiling at them. I took all pains to impress them very much

with whatever was my knowledge. They knew my purpose and secretly they relished

it. They will raise some more doubts just to prolong my talk with them and

encourage me further with their appreciative smiles so that I can go on and on.

Many times even if they did not have any real doubt, they will come with some

silly doubt and not letting go that chance I will patiently explain just for the

sake of talking with them. My sister understood our game but she will just grin

and keep quiet. At times she teased them by saying “his voice is not at all

sweet — then why you girls want to hear him more and more — are not you fed

up?”. She also teased me by saying “beware of these girls — they want to sleep

instead of studying their lessons —because your voice is like a lullaby to them

they make you talk more and more to get better sleep”. We enjoyed her bantering

very much and laughed joyfully.

They were medium complexioned and very homely looking girls. They both had

normal sized body. Prema was a little more fair than Priya. Prema had more fully

developed and bigger tits and they were jutting very much behind her blouse and

dhavani. Priya had more bigger and well rounded plump buttocks and when she

walked her buttocks will sway nicely. They both were nice looking to me and I

admired both, Prema for her tits and Priya for her buttocks. Though secretly I

lusted for them and wanted to be more intimate with them, yet out of fear of my

parents and theirs, I maintained correct distance and decorum with them. Only

with my sister, I occasionally teased them by referring Prema as Breast Girl and

Priya as Buttocks Girl (in Tamil Molaikkari and Kundikkari). My sister scolded

me every time for it, but then she will also laugh with me later and we both

carefully kept this within us. She understood my desire for them and teased me

for it and I enjoyed it.

On some rare occasions when I was alone with any one girl and we were sure that

none was seeing us, I will boldly stare and wink at her. Then she will look away

but I would notice a secretive smile in her face and it made me happy. At times

she would glare at me and warn me with her finger. But I knew it was done by her

in mock anger and so I will only grin more at her. I was careful not to do such

gestures to both when they were together because I felt then they both will get

angry with me and thereafter both will avoid me. Each girl understood my passion

for her (unaware that I was equally interested in the other) and it made her

happy in a girlish way. So when either girl was sure that no one was around, she

will unnecessarily make some noise or clink her bangles to draw my attention to

her and when I see, grin and wink at her, she will giggle and run away.

In our house there was a washing stone in the backyard. Once Prema was sitting

on it and Priya was standing behind her and she was combing and plaiting Prema’s

hair. I came to backyard for some work and I had to pass Priya. Her juicy

buttocks tempted me. I ensured none was noticing us. I pinched her buttocks just

once and rushed away from there. Later while returning inside I saw her. She

glared at me and bit her lips but she could not suppress her smile when I looked

at her with some guilt and fear. Seeing her smile I became bolder, grinned and

winked at her. She ran away with a giggle.

Later one day I and Priya were alone in backyard. I took some boldness and told

her “I am not able to sleep”. She quizzically looked and asked “why?”. I grinned

and said “how can I sleep — my mind is always on your big buttocks”. (I said in

Tamil “eppadi thoonguvane — ennoda manasu eppavum onnoda gundu kundi maeladhan

irukku”). Her face reddened and she threatened to tell my mother and sister

about my misconduct. But I knew it was only a mock threat because while going

inside she went giggling all the way and she purposely swayed her plump buttocks

more than necessary and also purposely scratched them for me to see and feel

happy about it.

One day I left home at 4.30 AM for some purpose and returned around 7 AM. At

that time Prema was in the front of the house and she was drawing Kolam in the

entrance of the house. (In our house regularly in the morning and evening Kolam

(decorative design drawn in front of Hindu houses with white and colour powder)

has to be drawn and our house being multiple tenanted each tenant will do it

daily on a turn basis (known in Tamil as Murai Vasal). That day it was their

turn.

In the front of the house there is a verandah and standing there I observed

Prema drawing Kolam. She was drawing a nice one and she was squatting for it. I

stood in the verandah and I had a side view of her buttocks and tits.

Fortunately none was in the front side at that time so I ogled her beauty for

sometime. She observed my look and blushed. Automatically she pulled her dhavani

some more and fully covered her tits. I smiled and said in a very soft voice “it

is very nice”. With some confusion she said “what?”. I said “yours — it is very

nice”. (I said in Tamil Unnodadhu romba nalla irukku). She blushed more because

the way I said “yours”. It carried double meaning in the sense that it referred

to the Kolam she was putting and also to her tits where I was staring. I quickly

added “I say about your Kolam only” so that my double meaning will not be lost

to her. She went red in face and said with mock anger “anna — go away or I will

call mother”. I immediately left from there but I could hear her soft giggling

which gladdened my heart very much.

Later when I went to the backyard she was there sitting and cleaning vessels. I

lingered for sometime looking at her body and she noticed it and blushed. Then

she furtively looked around and after ensuring none was there she looked at me

and bit her lower lip and gestured a warning signal with her forefinger. I

smiled and winked and she lowered her eyes. I left from there because I sensed

someone was coming.

In our house other than us, there were four other tenants. Bathrooms and toilets

were in the backyard. The backyard was actually two portions. “Backcourt” is a

covered portion (known in Tamil as Kottam) and backyard is open portion (known

in Tamil as Puzhakkadai). Three bathrooms were there in the backcourt and in the

backyard three toilets were provided. These will be commonly used. In the

backcourt waterwell and corporation water pump were provided. In the open

backyard washing stone was put. Washing of clothes and vessels cleaning will

have to be done there only. (Only very small vessels like coffee tumblers can be

cleaned in backcourt.) A small tin sheet clad garage was also there in backyard

for dumping unwanted things. Men will normally bathe near the waterwell or in

bathrooms but women will only use bathrooms. Bathrooms had ventilators through

which the open yard can be seen.

When men use bathrooms, usually they will not shut ventilator doors but women

will always shut them when in use.

One day I was bathing in bathroom keeping ventilator open. Prema came to open

yard with some vessels for cleaning. She sat and cleaned them and sideways her

tits were in my view. I stopped bathing and stared at her tits for sometime.

Then I rattled the ventilator bars to draw her attention. She saw me and averted

her eyes. A minute later she saw me again and I grinned. She again lowered her

eyes. When she saw me again I gestured her to come inside the bathroom. She

glared at me and I winked at her. She bit her lips and gestured me to go away. I

grinned some more and taking a little water I threw it out of the ventilator and

the drops fell on her. She took a ladle and gestured to beat me with it. I

grinned broadly and again gestured her to come to me. I then took some boldness

and gave her a flying kiss. She blushed and averted her eyes. Thereafter she did

not look at me and I then finished my bath and went away.

After this on a few occasions when possible I gave her flying kisses. But though

she smiled she did not respond. But after many such attempts by me one day she

caught my flying kiss with her hand and pressed it to her bosom. I was

thoroughly overjoyed with her response. It took a few more days till she

responded with her flying kiss to me. All the while we were very careful to

escape attention.

Then I gave flying kiss to Priya one day. Unlike Prema, she immediately smiled

and in return gave me a flying kiss. Thereafter I started giving her also flying

kiss many times.

Then one day while I was in bathroom Prema came with a few cloths for washing.

Through ventilator I drew her attention to me and she smiled. Then I got more

bolder and showed fucking gesture to her with my fingers. Her face reddened and

she immediately averted her look. Though I waited for sometime looking at her,

she did not look at me at all again and I left afterwards.

Later once when I was able to get a few minutes alone with Prema I asked her

“are you angry with me?”. She said “you should not show ugly signs to me”. I

said “then why do you exchange flying kiss with me?”. She replied “because it is

alright”. I asked “how”?. She said “we like each other so it is proper”. I

grinned and said “see — we are lovers — lovers will fuck — so we should also do

it”. She blushed and shyly said “marry me and then do it”. I said “I will

definitely marry you — but not now — you know my position”. She replied “then

kindly wait till that time” and left that place.

A few days later, on a Sunday afternoon I went to backcourt for getting water

from the well. At that time Prema was sitting there. In that place adjoining

bathrooms there was a very small room where ladies having mensus will have to

stay. This room was called “dhooramana room”, and the Tamil term “dhooramana”

refers to ladies in mensus. In our custom such ladies are considered unclean and

they have to stay a little separately and only very small children can be with

them. They have to stay there till their mensus is over and after taking bath

they can enter the house. Sometimes more than one lady could have mensus and in

such times only one lady could stay in that small room and the other lady would

have to stay in the verandah close to that room. If none stays in that room, it

will be kept locked. If anyone happens to stay in verandah, after they take bath

and enter the house, the verandah will be cleaned by them with cow dung and cow

urine for purification.

Because already some lady was there, Prema was staying in the verandah. I Saw

her and smiled. She averted her eyes. I saw the room door was kept closed.

Probably other woman inside the room was sleeping then. Prema was alone in

verandah. So I signaled her to go to the open backyard. She gestured to indicate

that she was “not inside the house” meaning she was in her periods. I grinned

and indicated her to go to backyard. She hesitated but got up and went to

backyard. I followed her. She went and stood near the garage and asked “what do

you want?”. I said “I want to give you a love letter”. She got alarmed and

looked around. Fortunately we were alone. She shyly said “anna — don’t tease

me”. I said “no — I love you — I want to give you love letter”. With downcast

eyes she softly said “then give it quickly before somebody sees us”. I said “I

do not have it now — I will give you later”. She looked at me and with a smile

she said “then why you called me here now?”. I grinned and said “I wanted to

know whether I can give you my love letter”. She shyly said “don’t ask all these

things to me — I am a girl and I cannot be bold like you”. Then with a very nice

smile to me she went inside.

I was elated very much and later I made several love letters but none was to my

liking. I could not say enough to my satisfaction and finally I wrote one which

I thought was the best I can do. In that letter I praised her beauty sky high

and said how much dearly I loved her. I said that no film actress was a match to

her beauty and after seeing her I had lost all sleep and I was only thinking

about her always. I passionately pleaded her to allow me to embrace her once and

give one kiss in her rosy lips. I begged her to grant me my wish the soonest. I

swore I will marry her soon and she was born for me only.

Though I wrote the letter I did not know how to give it to her. I could not be

carrying it always with me and the occasions when we two would be alone is not

known. Then one day when she asked some doubt in her English lessons, my sister

asked me and I took the text book from Prema to explain the doubt. Priya also

was there but she was talking something different with my sister and for

sometime they did not look at us. I had kept my love letter hidden in a

dictionary. In the guise of referring it I furtively took the letter from the

dictionary and after hiding it in her text book I gave the book to Prema. She

saw what I did and she went white in her face. She trembled while taking the

book from me but she held it tightly and furtively looked around. Fortunately my

sister or Priya did not notice this and Prema relaxed. After talking with me

some more on her doubt she left with her sister. I wanted to say that she should

immediately read my love letter and give her reply. But I could not do it and so

I kept quiet.

Some days later I could be alone with them for a few minutes. In a round about

way I asked Prema “other day you had doubt in your English lesson and I gave

clarification – is it enough?”. She replied “yes anna — it is very nice”. I

wanted to get her reply love letter to me and so in round about way asked “then

when you will give me reward for it?”. Prema hesitated but Priya sensed

something between us and watched us closely so she kept quiet. I said to Prema

“but what is your reply to me?”. She shyly smiled. I noticed that our

meaningless talk made Priya curious. When they left Priya questioned Prema in an

undertone and Prema shook her head negatively but I found Priya was not

convinced. She turned and looked at me in a puzzled way and I foolishly grinned

at her.

The astrologer visited some temples and on return he did “Samaradhanai”. It is

usually done after one returns from pilgrimage when a feast is given to others.

Customarily a bachelor must eat in such feast and so he invited me to the feast.

Alamelu aunty had prepared good dishes and I ate with relish. About half a dozen

people were present. In such feasts, courtesy demands the lady of the house to

pour water for the guest when he washes his hands after eating. So in the

backcourt Prema was standing for this purpose with water bucket and mug.

When I went to wash my hands, I smiled at Prema and in a soft tone asked “why

you have not replied to me”. Prema furtively looked around and said “I don’t

know what to write”. I said “do you love me?” and she shyly said “yes”. I said

“then you should write — only then I will feel happy”. She said “I will try”. I

was about to say something when her mother came there with some vessels. She

looked poi