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It was during the late summer of the year in Bengaluru (Bangalore) where days will be hot and evening gets cooler with occasional rainfall. I had just returned from my onsite assignment from USA and was staying at my company’s temporary accommodation in a known apartment complex near Banashankari.

While my wife preferred to stay at her parents’ house in Malnad, I was getting adjusted to the new life in Bangalore. I had witnessed the glory of this city with timely rainfall, cool weather, greenery all over, able to travel across city in less than an hour. People were more tolerant to changes (as there was hardly any change). Then came the IT boom and then a new word was added into the dictionary (Bangaloored), when a job from overseas was outsourced to India. And, gradually other cities also caught up the race and faring equally well. I personally never liked the growth Bangalore had to witness as it was not a healthy one. Anyhow, let me not deviate off the core reason we are here…

It was a lazy Sunday as I was struggling through my jet lag and had no interest to unpack my check-in bags. Also, Yesterday’s flight was too tiring. It was around 3pm and I had just woken up. Quickly made instant coffee which I had grabbed from a local store. The apartment was well furnished, with all basic necessary kitchen items. Holding the coffee cup in my hand I headed to the balcony facing towards the view of a lush greenery as it was high rise apartment with view far behind.

My apartment was on 15th floor… While I sat on the chair and took couple of sips, I could hear some bangles sound. I looked towards my right side to see a woman trying to water the plants in the pot. She was in the balcony of adjacent flat next to me on the right side. I could hardly see her face clearly. but, could see her face from an angle whenever she lifted head while watering plants and was in her own world while she was kind of talking to the plants … She was also humming a song. could only hear the sweet sound … She appeared happy and feeling relaxed. She was wearing a sari and appeared fresh… probably had a bath I guess.

While I was done drinking my coffee, I was not done observing her. She looked very relaxed and the innocence on her face really caught me. She was all composed, happy, pleasant and very lovely. I couldn’t stop looking at her while I still held my empty coffee cup in my hand. While my body was facing away towards the open space, my head and body was tilted towards her. Mainly my mind was glued to her. As I closely observed, I could see water droplets on her neck and part of her blouse on the back being wet with water. Seems like she just had a head bath.

While she was moving in between plants/pots, could see her hanging ear-rings which waving in a smooth fashion. She was wearing a light blue sari and a matching blouse. She was slim and looked very cute in the attire… When she bent to water again… Her side view with waist and left boob looked very sexy. Her breasts appeared to be of small perky size… Would say average, but were apt to her body giving richness to her overall beauty. Might be it would easily fit in a ‘B’ size cup bra.

That was one awesome sexy view.. Probably 10-15 mins has passed so far.. but, I kept on admiring her… While she was about to get up.. She slipped backwards and ended up looking towards me.. I was shocked when our eyes met.. I was not prepared for it.. I had to quickly turn around while I missed the cup from My hand… She kept her hand back and said ouch.. Making me turn back.. That was really beautiful view.. I could see her slim slender body bent backwards with her waist visible.. It was like one of the sex sculpture work… I stood up and said sorry for startling u.. She uttered ‘parvagilla’ in Kannada… Meaning… Its ok.. I imagined of holding her tight when she slipped and bent back…. She got up and smiled saying didn’t expect anyone in your balcony as nobody lived there.

I introduced saying I am Hemant.. Just returned from USA on work and looking for a place to live as my wife will join soon.. She was excited to know that my wife will be joining too. She greeted and Introduced herself as ‘Spoorti’ a Housewife and had recently moved from her native… Husband works in IT. I complemented her interest in plants.. She thanked me and invited for coffee in the evening when her hubby would also have come… I said ok as I more interested to meet her formally and also to get to know her hubby.. She was bit happy seeing me and could see spark in her eyes when she learnt I will be mostly home as I will be working from home… I guess that brought her some relief as she was alone during the day and could find some company…


I said bye and headed back to the living room. Sat on the sofa while I switched on the TV. Was just browsing through the channels and the word “intolerance” was all over the news channel. I was least bothered about what and who is tolerant and to what extent. All were doing drama as most of them had stomach and mouth full food and account full money. I pitied the poor ppl who continue to struggle in our country and across the globe. Anyhow, I slowly dozed off for a while and then woke up around evening. Rushed to bathroom and grabbed a pair of clothes from the check-in bag and got ready..

I took a stroll towards balcony and stood for a while as the clouds were getting thicker. Spoorti also came over to the balcony and said… please come over anytime when u r free, my hubby will be reaching shortly. I said sure. I will be coming shortly. I could smell some fried items from her place and didn’t want to visit until her hubby had come. I waited at home for some more time. It was around 6pm when someone knocked the door..It was Spoorti in her blue sari and looked so beautiful when I saw her so close. She had cute dimples too.. She immediately asked.. we are waiting please come… I said. Sure will join in few mins.. she said, no u can come right away.. I couldn’t say no and pulled the doors after grabbing the keys. She took me to her home

She was indeed very attractive with nice structure and not slim neither curvy, while her arms looked decently fleshy and milky white color just at the end of her blouse . She had tied her hairs which reached almost till her buttocks. Her bangles made melodious sound when she walked while her tied hairs bounced from one buttock to other… And, so were her hangings earrings. I slowly followed her admiring the shapely body with nice curves. I somehow didn’t want to ogle her with lust and sex, but her beauty was more appeasing.

She opened the door and let me in introducing to her hubby – Syam. He greeted me with smile. He was an average looking guy, bit short and was wearing a track pant. We did a chit chat talking about our company work etc… He looked bit grumpy towards Spoorti not sure why.. After the initial chat, he hardly spoke and was more focused towards TV than talking to me or her. Was commenting on politics and other stuffs.. Meantime, I started scouting the house, it was well kept, neat and tidy..

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