My Deranged Cousin’s Hot Wife – Pt 2 (Knowing Megha)

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I woke up in the morning, nothing special happened. I took a bath and it was still the same. I must tell you that none of them were really good at technology. (smartphones or whatever) But I had that reputation of being good with it. So, to my surprise, Ajay brought me Megha’s phone asking me to fix something.

I was absolutely thrilled about it. It was a minor problem. I knew I’d fix it in a second but I took my time and executed a rigorous search hoping to find something I could really use to my advantage. But I couldn’t. But at least, I found a lot of her pictures in the gallery.

I was quick to transfer everything to my phone through WhatsApp and deleted the chat on her phone. I didn’t check the pictures right there. Instead, I decided to return her phone and try to talk to her about stuff. Even though I had her number but it wouldn’t really be of much use like this.

She was in her room. Unfortunately all covered because of the A.C. But she looked cute and I sat by her side, asked her to check her phone for any faults now. She was happy with everything. But while she was at it, I tried to talk to her generally like what she does all day, etc.

Even though she didn’t say anything bad about anyone, I could just sense a little frustration in her voice. As I wrote earlier, they don’t live in a great locality. You can’t really go out anywhere like for a walk or anything. She asked me a few other things about her phone. I was happy to tell her everything.

I asked about her family as well. She told me that even though she went to college, she was never really interested. She was always more of a family person and happy with taking care of everyone. I learned that her younger brother was also aspiring to be an engineer.

She wanted him to be more successful and I sensed an opportunity there. I told her to give him my number, I can advise him about everything. I saved my number in her phone and told her that she can text/call me any time if she has any problems with her phone. druThere was nothing sexual about this conversation at all. But this was an important step, I felt.

Then I left her room and later that day, I came back home. I checked out her pictures. Now she didn’t look like just an average girl to me. I zoomed in on her pictures, got great views of her boobs and her lovely figure. I had scanned her body from every possible angle.

I used to jerk off a lot looking at her pictures. Using those pictures and my imagination was much more satisfying for me than watching any porn. I wanted to text her and start talking. But I didn’t want to look desperate for anything. So, I chose to bide my time.

Finally, my exams got over. I went to their house again with a lot of movies as usual for my cousin. And there it was, my golden opportunity! Megha was alone at her place. I didn’t realize that at first. I got in she brought me water. I asked where’s everyone. She told me that everyone’s gone to our bua’s house.

I asked her when will they come back. She said, “Probably in the evening.” So, I processed everything and felt like I might never get a better opportunity. But I wasn’t at all prepared for all this. I didn’t know how to start and I was nervous. We started talking normally. She asked me about the exams.

Slowly I began to get really comfortable with her. I revealed to her I am not that great a student anymore. I even began to flirt with her a little bit. Like I playfully asked her if she even eats anything or not, she’s so slim. She started to laugh and said, “Of course, I eat a lot.”

I said something like, “Seems like it hits the right places.” She wanted to know what I meant. But I swiftly changed the topic. We carried on talking. She seemed to enjoy the conversation. I told her that I party with my friends like we get drunk and have fun.

She was a little surprised that I do all that because I look so innocent. I asked if she had ever gotten drunk. She said that she tried it a couple of times but not a lot because her parents were strict. She was afraid of getting caught. I told her that even my parents condemn it but I still do it somehow.

Then I became a little bolder and asked her if she would like to do it now. She was very apprehensive about it and asked me what if somebody finds out. The conversation went like this:

Megha: Kisi ko pata chal gaya toh? (What if somebody finds out?)

Me (in an assuring manner): Bhabhi mujhe trust karo, mai bahut karta hu kisi ko nahi pata chalega. (I do it a lot, trust me nobody will find out.)

In her mind, she still hadn’t accepted me as a friend and rightfully so. She had a troubled look on her face but I kept convincing her.

Me: Problem kya hai bhabhi? Abhi toh kisi ke aane mein bahut time hai. (What’s the problem? It’s still gonna be a long time till somebody comes back.)

Bhabhi(very timidly): Ok, but mai thodi si hi piyungi. Mujhe uska taste bhi nahi pasand. (Ok, but I won’t have much. I don’t like it’s taste either.)

Me(thrilled about it): Yes sure, jitna aapka mann kare bas utni. (Drink however much you want to)

Saying this I quickly washed my face. Just as I returned, she was giving me money to buy it. I acted surprised, “Arey nahi bhabhi mere paas hai.” (No no, I have it). She didn’t take no for an answer. She said she won’t drink if I don’t accept the money so, I had to.

After this, I headed out to get alcohol. It was around 15 minutes from that place. I was just so excited about everything that she’s gonna be drunk and something could happen. First of all, I went to the pharmacy to purchase condoms. Then I went to the wine and beer shop.

When I almost reached there, I got a text from her to not get anything as somebody had come home. My bubble was burst, there and then. I almost wanted to cry. I came back to their house and it was another bhabhi of mine. They also lived close-by.

She had just come to check on her because she was alone all day. Even though it’s not important but the pervert I am, I will describe her as well. Her name is Hema. Hema is a mother of three and in her late 30s. She’s got a huge rack and ass well but she’s on the fatter side.

But she was only the face of disappointment for me then. She left around 4 pm but it was surely too late for us to execute the plan now. I couldn’t tell if Megha was disappointed or not. But she could tell that about me. She said it’s alright. She asked me to transfer the movies to the computer before there’s any power cut.

I complied, we both went to their room. I had a disappointed face all along. She thought it was because we couldn’t get drunk. But it was because such a good opportunity had passed me by. And now, I was all alone with Megha in her room and didn’t know what to do.

I turned on the computer, started to transfer the movies. She asked me, “Kaun kaunsi hai?” (Which all movies do you have?). I told her the names. She told me that it’s been a while since she watched a movie. I asked, “Really?” Because I bring them so many.

She said, “Yes but Ajay likes to watch them alone without any noise. I don’t really get the time to watch when Lata is around.” I asked her if she wanted to watch one now. She looked really happy and said, “Yes, sure.” Suddenly, there was a ray of hope for me now.

But I don’t really watch movies whatsoever. I had no idea about any movie. She chose it herself. It was a romantic movie with Parineeti Chopra. I don’t remember the name. I didn’t watch it anyway. Now, we both were on the same bed (at an appreciable distance though).

I thought about what I could do. It was 4:30 by now, time was running out. I wanted her to at least get rid of the dupatta. So, I asked her if I could turn off the A.C. because I was feeling cold, even though I wasn’t. And we did. She was leaning against the wall and looking at the screen from a side-on angle.

I was leaning against the headboard and watching it front-on. In 15 minutes or so, she had gotten rid of the dupatta and I could see her getting sleepy. She was finding it hard to stay awake and was slowly dozing off. She fell asleep in that same position.

And her boobs were sort of strangled between her arms (the suit also bubbled up which gave a deep view of the cleavage), which made them look even bigger and she was leaning to her right side. I was so horny at that time. I was constantly fighting the demons inside my head as to should I make a move or not?

To find out what happened, wait for the next part.

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