It was already dusk and getting dark. I could not see clearly. Only her outline was visible. I waited for her to finish her bath before getting out of the pump house. She dressed and gathered her washings and made to the path. I waited for another five minutes before locking up the pump house and going home.
As I neared my house, Nanni suddenly stepped out from behind a tamarind tree and blocked my path. I couldn’t hide my shock and shame for I knew then that she must have been aware of my presence in the pump house.
“Did you enjoy the show Mohan etta?” she asked me.
I hung my face and started to stammer.
She slowly brought her right hand to my groin and gently pressed my penis. I was taken aback by her deed. I was expecting a scolding from her and was afraid that she might tell my granny about it. Her gentle squeezing of my penis was producing the desired effect. It was a first for me and I let her continue.
“How did you know that I was in there?” I asked her.
“Just before going to my house to fetch my clothes I noticed that the windows were open. I peeked inside and saw you sleeping there. When I returned the windows were still open.”
My prick was now fully erect and was pushing my lungi into a tent. I held her hand to it, but she smiled at me and said, “Come again tomorrow”, and gently removed her hand and went on her way.
I had to tell a long story to my Granny about my whereabouts the whole afternoon.
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