The Promotion - Chapter 12

 The Promotion 

Chapter 12 

As I ended up the call with Uncle, unaware that Krishna overheard most of the 2 way exchange as it was a video call, I opened the door as he was knocking and sent him off with a playful slap as he was asking me with an innocent face if all is OK, still in disbelief to see me in a T shirt and shorts - a first time for him. As he was sent back to the sofa I closed the door of the bedroom and thought for a moment to change into something more decent, sitting on the bed. But then the devil in me was tapping my shoulder so strongly and prompting me to ‘have fun’ with an evil smile that looked just like the smile from Uncle. I sat there in the bed smiling, considering the thought of going out to the living room dressed like this! Automatically I felt my cheeks burn in shame but also the more I thought of it, the idea appealed more. But then, not wanting to make it look too obvious, just grabbed the shawl that I had around me when I rushed to the door to open earlier and casually pulled it around me as a thin sling letting it glide over my tits, barely hiding the poking out nipples, just enough. Quickly checked myself at the mirror and the smile widened as the T shirt is fairly short, ending at around the waist and the Shorts has been elasticated Tights ending around mid thighs. The purchase of it, Originally intended for my indoor Yoga and workout sessions, but today it’s been serving an altogether different purpose. As I looked down carefully I could clearly see the outline of my pussy lips as the hug on shorts was showing more than it hid.

Feeling horny deciding to take on the day as it came, justifying to myself that I didn’t plan any of it and it was HIS fault to visit me so early in the morning and laughing at my own silly justification I just casually walked outside and again instantly his eyes widened seeing me coming out dressed in the same attire as he had already convinced himself that I would have changed into something else. He stood up at loss for words as I walked up to him, whispering ‘Madam....’ I waved him off and casually asked him, ‘Shall i make coffee for both of us? I haven’t had one yet since I got up.’ and not even waiting for his reply I turned towards the kitchen and walked away. He was GAWKING at me his eyes scanning my back carefully and he was feeling the thrills as he could not spot any bra impressions on the light colour T shirt and as he scanned further down at my swaying hips and the butt cheeks below, his eyes almost popped out of their socket as he could bet his life that there isn’t anything underneath them too.

Stopping at the kitchen door I turned and smiled at him, ‘WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT KRISHNA?’ and caught red handed he immediately looked away and sat down and blushed ’sorry madam’ but quickly added, ‘ You look stunning in this dress madam. suits you’ He looked up and offered the sincere compliment with a bright smile and a big nod - to insist that he really means it. I laughed and walked into the kitchen shouting ‘THANKS , but you seem to like to see me even without this right?’ I joked, pulling his legs, flirting with him. He laughed too, wasting no time, rushing to the kitchen door to join me, ‘OH hehee Yes madam, IF YOU PERMIT’. I finished pouring the milk and turned the stove on and turned to him and with a threatening look but also with a trace of smile, ‘ HOW ABOUT SPENDING SOME TIME AT THE STATION CELL?, WOULD YOU LIKE THAT TOO?’ with the fear returning back to him he nodded a NO furiously and repeated ‘sorry madam’ several times as I laughed and waved him to come inside and as he approached me with fear I rubbed his shoulder, ‘Don’t worry , I was only kidding’ and turned to get busy to make coffee.

He was slowly warming up to me as I was asking how his school and studies are, knowing he is only working at the Tea shop during the summer break and does a lot of odd end chores to bring money for his mother. I know that he is a studious and a good kid at heart so, I had always had a soft corner for him. He was answering back too freely now, that its Board exam year and he wanted to carry on to become a civil engineer if possible etc. His ambition impressed me as I turned around to casually pick up the cups from the top shelf of the cupboard the T shirt hiked up a good few inches above the waist line of the shorts which was in turn a few inches below the navel anyways and his eyes bulged at the sight of my bare hip on display so casually as he took it in with a big gulp. He could see from the side vide the big oval shaped navel on view broefly as I stood stretched out, to reach the coffee cups. As he looked up a bit he could CLEARLY make out the outline of the nipple poking out as the shawl had moved out of its position.

Without thinking much he commented, ‘Beautiful Shawl madam, where did you buy it? Can I have a look please’ Turning around with 2 cups one in each hand I smiled at him. ‘Why did you want to know? Do you have a girl friend whom you want to present to?’ I teased him with a smile, pouring the coffee. He nodded with a smile and added in a low whisper ‘Please don’t tell my mother. She will kill me’ I giggled and pulled out the shawl and passed it on to him, pretending to NOT EVEN notice the glaringly poking nipples as if its no big deal and with a smile added, ‘There are a lot of things now I shouldn’t be telling your mother now! Here, take a look, (passing the shawl to him, feeling crazily horny inside, thanking my stars for the shorts to be luckily in black as I was getting quite wet down there already as this flirting is proving too much for me, but was enjoying every moment of it) FIRST your attempts to become a B-grade videographer and now the girl friend’ I said nonchalantly as I walked past him with both cups as my shoulder brushed his hand as I passed him out and not even bothering to see where he is looking as I knew 100% his focus will be on my tits and the poking nipples, but feeling so hot about the whole thing, the most difficult part I felt was trying to act so casual in the middle of all this - I walked up to the sofa and placed the cups on the teapot and sat down.

He was feeling the shawl and walked behind me and ‘Thank you madam’ handed it back to me which I carelessly placed on my lap - partially hiding the camel-toe pussy lips that the shorts was so faithfully portraying. Eager to switch subject and his attention on me, ‘So, tell me about this girl friend?’ I asked grinning. He said with a sheepish smile, ‘Madam, her name is Priya madam, school mate madam. I have told a LOT about you to her madam. She looks at you in her mind as a Heroine madam, real life Vijayashanti madam. If you’re Ok, can I introduce her to you madam?’ he said buttering me up nicely. ‘OH interesting, sure thing. bring her along, the next time you are here. Does Priya also wants to become a police officer?’ I asked encouraging him. ‘Yes Madam, actually. This is why she constantly keeps asking me about you madam’ he spoke in a rush and struggling to maintain eye contact as his gaze kept dropping to my thighs.

Feeling a Cheap thrill, I quickly took the shawl and threw it to him. ‘Here, this is my gift to Priya then! I bought this during my last vacation at Ooty as it was quite chilly, a very nice shawl’ he grabbed it as if his life depended on it and a big smile emerged in his face as he nodded happily, ‘Thank you madam. Sorry again madam for that bathroom incident earlier. I should not have acted so cheaply madam’ he said looking away feeling a bit emotional. ‘You have been so kind to us, me and mother, and NOW to Priya whom you haven’t even seen yet. Helping and supporting our family a lot. sorry madam.’ he said looking defeated his gaze dropping down, but was strategically at my lap, trying to scan my shorts to get another quick glimpse at the outline of my pussy lips if possible, now that the shawl is off from there.

I shifted closer to him in the soda and put a hand on his shoulder, ‘HEY Shush!! Its OK. I would have killed you if you had uploaded that video somewhere. But it’s OK now. You are basically a Good boy! doing well in your studies, and also now to have Priya to worry about!’ added with a chuckle, as I still rubbed his shoulders and as I sat closer to him my thighs rubbed his gently. ‘Here, its getting cold’ and reached forward to fetch the coffee cup and as I did, it was purely accidental that krishna moved his arm and his left elbow brushed against my bra free right breast as he sat to my right. As I handed him the coffee, he could see me blushing as he was looking shocked himself too.

‘Madam, sorry madam’ he whispered back. Feeling so horny at that very moment, I tapped his thigh reassuringly, ‘Its OK Krishna, it was only a mistake’ (and pausing and stared at him ) ‘ISN’T IT?’ coming closer big eyed stared him down close to his face. ‘Yes yes madam yes madam, honestly a mistake madam, I didn’t know you are not...’ he abruptly stopped his sentence midway. ‘I AM NOT WHAT?’ tapped his thigh again prompting him. His throat drying up, in a croaky voice he finished with fear dancing in his eyes clearly, ‘not.. not wearing any..tttthing inside ..madam. sorry madam sorry madam’ he was bracing for an onslaught and he received one in kind. I slapped his thigh real hard, ‘NAUGHTY RASCAL’ I shouted blushing but smiling at the same time. ‘Its fully your fault that you disturbed me right out of my bed so early in the morning’. He looked confused and added slowly, ‘Madam , it was almost 10 AM in the morning when I rang your bell’ he said shaking his head.

Still unable to shirk off the shyness, blushing still but I marched on, ‘SO! tell me, if it’s not OK for Mister krishna I will go change into something else that is more suitable for you?’ I taunted him while I pinched his thigh real hard and smiled at the same time. wincing in pain, ‘AAAAAHW madam please madam. sorry madam, it’s your house, do what you like madam. ‘ and just as I thought he was done he decided to feel honest too, quickly rubbing his elbow, ‘this is the luckiest part of my body madam at the moment’ (referring to the brush he had with my bra-free boobs just now) and looked at me back with terror in his eyes. That comment instantly received another big pinch in his thigh but I laughed.’You naughty rascal! you should bribe me with money if I need to keep this comment away from Priya when you bring her here’ I added laughing.

As we laughed it off and finished our coffee I told him, ‘Thanks for coming here Krishna, but I don’t want to keep troubling you. Can you show me once what it is you’re doing exactly, to replace those sunken lights, I’ll manage it myself the next time, as they seem to be popping off almost regularly’ adding with a bit a frustration in my voice. ‘Sure sure madam. it’s very simple.’ he nodded happily getting up. I thought I noticed a bigger than normal bulge in his trousers as he got up, but quickly looked away (feeling happy that what I am doing to him is having the desired effect in him). I slowly got up too, ‘there should be a stool at the balcony’ and before I could finish he was off and back with it. I turned the lights on to show him which ones don’t come on and he readily dropped the stool under one of them as I turned it off again.

‘OK madam, it’s really this simple, watch carefully’ saying he stood up and carefully pushed the false ceiling panel up and undid the light and took it off. He was much taller than I am and did it effortlessly as he stood up on the stool and made it look really simple. Getting down he picked up the bag he brought along and pulled out a new light and got up again and replaced it within a few seconds. ‘This is push-pin model madam, so you just push it in or pull it out, that’s all’ explaining to me diligently as he replaced. Moved to stool the next one and looked at me questioningly if I would want to do the next. I nodded and signalled him to move aside and climbed up the stool. I knew damn well what would happen if I lifted my hands especially with the cheeky fellow standing right below me.

Took a big sigh and lifted both my hands asking him, ‘Is it like so?’ standing on my tip toes trying to reach the false ceiling and push it up with both my hands as gently as I could. My actions had the desired effect on him of course. Firstly the T shirt hiked up way over my midriff baring the tummy fully, secondly he could see the shape of my free hanging boobs under the T shirt very clearly and thirdly the shorts was betraying me with vengeance!! dutifully showing every tiny detail of my pussy right in front of his face. He stood there mesmerised, not even hearing my question, lost completely at the sight of my navel presented in front of him and the view bit below too as the waist line of the shorts dropped a bit as I stood stretched, full length.

Looked down with a big sigh seeing his reaction, feeling so naughty, stood like that for a few more seconds and pretended to not get it at all, even though pushing the false ceiling up to access the bulb was so damn straight forward then shouted, ‘ Tell me Krishna, how long will I stand like this?’ Snapping back to sense, ‘As long as I need madam, I mean you need madam, I mean, sorry yes, just push it gently with both your hands thats all. Ah yes yes’ he said smiling looking up, controlling his temptation to touch me as my navel was so close to his face now. I could actually literally feel his breath on my tummy.

Finally reaching for the bulbI added as I gently priced it out, ‘Krishna can you hold the stool, it seems to be shaking’ (even though it was perfectly still and alright). ‘Madam sure madam.’ he responded like a hero helping a Damsel in Distress and soon added, ‘Madam it’s unsafe to hold the stool so if you don’t mind, I will hold you ?’ looking up at me very expectantly. Smiling inwardly, but not looking down, (partly feeling too embarrassed at how MUCH of me is on display to that young boy now , I shouted back looking up still), ‘I AM OK rascal, but Priya may not be. Add this to your list of things I should not be telling Saroja and her’ I added with a giggle but even as I finished the sentence I felt Krishna’s hands switch from the stool to first grab my legs then instinctively slowly he crawled his hands up slowly to place it around my hips where the shorts’s waistband was and he added with a chuckle too, ‘Sure madam. It is quite a LONG list, At some stage It may be easier to go to the cell than to keep up with that list madam’ as he said his nose gently brushed my navel and his hands at the sides of my shorts waist band slowly, very slowly, very gently started lowering it.

I let out an AUDIBLE moan feeling his nose’s gentle nudge right on my navel but recovering immediately I shouted back, ‘CAREFUL KRISHNAAA!!!’ pretending that it is taking longer than usual to pull the bulb pins off the socket. No mistakes, he heard my moan for sure and replied, ‘yes yes madam. please take your time. very carefully , SLOWLY pull the bulb off madam’ (Stressing on the slolwy) as his hands around my hips were hyper carefully and slowly carried on lowering my shorts down even further and taking a chance, coming closer he gently blew into my navel, very gently. My whole body stiffened up and shuddered and as he was holding me he sensed it too and looking up, spotting that I stood there STILL with my eyes closed and not doing anything with the bulb, sensing, he blew one more time but this time, while blowing, using it as a distraction, slipped his fingers into the shorts at either side of the hip and gave it a gentle tug. It slipped down some more now, revealing the tip of my bush!! and couldn’t believe himself he stared at that sight wide eyed.

As he stopped blowing, I finally had a chance to compose myself and pulling the bulb off its socket quickly but hadn’t realised how far down my shorts had dropped down already, as I was too distracted with his ministrations on my navel. Shouted ‘HERE , hand me the new bulb. This doesn’t seem do difficult after all’ I said handing the fused one to him. ‘Yes madam. it’s rather simple no?’ taking the bulb quickly from me and handing me the new one ‘please be careful not to touch any wiring when you slot it back in madam. Don’t worry, I am holding you tight’ he added as he took his hands back to my hip and his eyes back to my crotch and his nose back to my navel, up close.

As I tip toed back again, to reach up to the bulb socket and slot it back in, I had a vague feeling that perhaps the shots had slipped down a bit, but not minding too much of it now and decided to focus I carefully tried to slot the pins of that LED bulb in the corresponding pinholes in the socket. Just as I was carrying on, my shorts dropped another inch to show my trimmed but hairy thatch to Krishna, the second person to see that up close in as many days!!! Not realising the view he was getting , thinking that he was only staring at my bare tummy, I slowly stuffed it back in, holding the false ceiling up with one hand. It was only whenI felt a warm breath of air brush my pubes I jolted in shock, realising what just happened, as my mind worked in overdrive. I looked down, instinctively clutching my thighs together, I saw from the sides of my hips, how much the shorts had slipped down and his hands were holding and gently rubbing my lower hips in fact! I My own boobs were blocking my direct view down at that angle of my crotch, but can work out form how close his face was, I could imagine, Mister Wannabe Civil Engineer is constructing a whole new city there demolishing my bush. A new wave of passion washed me through and I felt hornier than ever standing there like that. I stood still for a few more moments, then deciding enough is enough plugged the bulb and shouted, ‘ITS DONE I think Krishna, can you turn on the light?’ Quickly looking up nodding at me he was off. As he stepped away, I quickly looked down at my crotch and was positively horrified at how much was on display and thought, ‘Few more minutes, he would have pulled it off fully!!!’ and urgently pulled it back up, blushing. The very thought of what Krishna must have seen and enjoyed and what must have been going through his mind right now, and wanting to find out etc. made me hyper horny.

Just then he flipped the switches and all the lights came on and I shouted ‘Yaaay’ and got down from the stool. As he approached me to take the stool away, ‘Thanks Krishna, Go get your eyes checked though’ Picking up the stool he turned around with a confused look, ‘WHY MADAM?’ I chuckled as I walked back to the bedroom and said not even looking at him, ‘YOU HAVE BEEN STARING AT THINGS YOU SHOULDN’T BE STARING UP CLOSE’ and chuckled and shut the bedroom door and RAN to the bed and fell in it covered my face in utter shame, and shook my head in disbelief thinking even how I managed all that I did there. With eyes shut my mind replayed over and over, krishna’s hands on my hips, his gently blowing into my navel and his naughty act of pulling my shorts down so innocently, all of it over and over making me almost about to burst off into a rocking climax. But I wanted for him to be gone, so controlling myself, squeezing my mound over the shorts a good few times I sat up and ran to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water several times and wiping my face dry I stepped out.

Just before heading out of the bedroom I remembered one more thing and rushed to fetch the painting that the minister had gifted and grabbed it from the wardrobe and stepped out with it just when krishna decided to sit on the sofa again. ‘One last help Krishna, can you please hang this painting in the wall here?’ turning to point, ‘there should be nails and hammer in the tool box at the balcony.’ ‘Oh sure madam’ he got up and just as I expected he almost ranout trying ot mask but there it was ! evidently a MAMMOTH Hardon! I let out a low whistle and whispered to myself, ‘God save Priya’ and chuckled. He came back with the tools and the stool and next few minutes focused on mounting the picture on the wall. On purpose I came and stood on to his side and watched the obscenely sticking out erection, casually as If holding a conversation with me and it slowly subsided even as I watched, as he focused on the job at hand.

‘Thanks a lot Krishna’ I told him as he stood down and walked away to put back the tools, thinking in my mind (as the sight of his erection flashed before me) it looks like we are not done yet!! He came back and said happily, ‘Why thanks and all madam?’ and quickly grabbing the scarf from the sofa that I presented for Priya, ‘Ok madam, I will bring Priya along next week if that’s OK for you madam?’ and as I nodded he thanked me again and vanished in a jiffy - as I thought - No doubt to rush home and relieve himself off - with a chuckle and headed for the shower as other things suddenly occupied my mind such as making travel plans to take the bus back home tonight. Reminding to call my grocery hero , my husband Ravi after the shower, I dashed into the bathroom.