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Gay family story: Hi guys! I am back with yet another part of the story. So as you remember from last part, Shail and his servant enjoyed in the godown, but someone saw the entire thing from a hole in the window.
The bed was opposite to the window, which had a small hole, from there bed was clearly visible, but as Shail was riding Raju, his back was turned on it, and Raju couldn’t see the window as Shail was blocking the view.
Usually they would draw the curtain, but they forgot about it that day, infact they neglected it, as they didn’t think that anyone would come to that place in that part of night. Yet someone did.
Unaware of the fact that someone watched them having fun, Shail and Raju went back to their houses as usual the next morning. “Dekhoji, Kaun aaya kal raat ko” (look dear, who came home last night) said his wife, bringing him water to wash his feet, the minute Shail entered his house.
It was Karan, his wife’s brother. “Ram Ram Jijaji” said Karan coming towards him and touching his feet to take blessings. Shail bent down to lift him and gave him a warm welcoming hug as usual.
Karan hugged him back, but Shail sensed that something was different, but couldn’t quite place it. So he let it go for then.
Karan was younger brother of Shail’s wife, as was tradition their families, he too was married at a very young age and already have fathered two kids. before he even turned twenty. He, with his wife their two 6 and 5 year old kids, and his parents lived in the neighboring village.
He was running a successful cloth business in his village. He even used to supply clothes on wholesale for the merchants in the neighbouring villages.
His workers usually did the delivery of the goods, but if the order was big or if it was in this particular village where his sister stayed, he preferred to deliver the goods by himself.
His visits were usually cheery, he filled the house with liveliness, Shail’s kids simply loved their uncle, and usually hung around with him, and he used to entertain them well.
This time however was different, he appeared off beat, moody and brooding over something. After they lunched together, and retired to their room to rest for sometime, his wife who was pressing his feet, spoke in a low voice, “aji suntey ho?!” (Dear, listen)
“Jab sey Karan aaya hai, chup sa hai, theek sey na khata hai na bolta hai, bacchon sey bhi khel nahi raha, mainey wajah jaanney ki bahot koshish ki, par woh taal gaya, aap zara poochiye na”
(Karan has been awfully quiet from the minute he arrived, he is neither eating properly nor talking, he is not even playing with the kids like he usually does, I tried to ask him the reason, but he dodged the topic, please, you try to find out what is bothering him so much) she asked.
Shail loved his wife very much, she was a simple woman with simple tastes, she hardly asked him anything, she was just happy in this small world of her’s, and this was the first thing she has asked him anything in a long time.
He assured her that he would look into the matter and do all under his power to ease any trouble her brother was going through.
That evening, he spoke to Karan, tried to get him to talking, but he was not that responsive, although he respectfully answered everything his brother in law asked him, he kept quiet most of the times, Shail knew one thing that could make him or any man talk, in thag matter.
He told his wife that he is taking Karan out and may get home late. Lajwanti (his wife) knew quite well that this means they will be drinking tonight, and may spend the night out.
She immediately cooked and packed some spicy dishes and some stuff to munch while they drink. She packed enough food for the three of them (she knew well that he would take one servant with him), and got it all loaded into his car.
Shail and Karan sat in the backseat, while Raju drove the car. Despite of several attempts to get him involved in some conversation, Karan remained quiet. It was winter and as usual it was getting dark quite early.
The moment they reached the godown, Raju sprung to action, he parked the car in its place. Opened the door, and closed it behind them once they were in.
Cleaned up the cabin, lay the blankets for them to sit on, arranged the glasses and alcohol, warmed up the stuff for them to munch on, placed it on a plate and set it aside. Then arranged bolsters on either sides of the blankets incase masters like to rest their hands on.
Shail and Karan changed into lighter clothes. While changing, Shail for the first time noticed Karan’s body for the first time, he was very fair, had light hairy slightly built sexy chest, with light brown nipples,and a small deep naval, it took some time for Shail to control his thoughts.
They then sat down and Raju started serving alcohol to both of them from time to time. Slowly, Shail got some random topics for them to talk on at first.
Peg after peg they completed almost 4 each, mixed just with soda, which got them intoxicated way before they usually would have.
Shail deicded that this was the right moment, he signalled Raju to leave them alone for a while, which Raju obeyed instantly, then he went and sat next to Karan, wrapped his arm around him and asked in a gentle voice ” kya hua Karan, shop mey kuch problem hai kya? Paison ki zarurat hai?” ( What happened Karan, is there any problem in the shop, do you need money?)
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Karan who was sitting calm, his head hung down, lifted his head hung down, lifted his head up and looked into his brother in law’s face, and deep into his eyes.
It didn’t take long for Shail to realize that this has nothing to do with his business or money, this was something else, but before he could ask any questions, Karan hugged him tightly, and he hugged back thinking that this was something emotional.
But the next moment Karan got his lips close to his and started kissing him passionately, his hands now inside Shail’s shirt feeling his body. Shail was too shocked to react.
To be continued…
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