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I was surprised to see that my brother's wife was interested in amorous
relationships with our neighbour Vilasini that I had witnessed in detail
and enjoyed very much. Two or three days went by without any happenings.
Vilasini's elder sister had come to her house and was staying there for her
next delivery. So I did not get any opportunities to continue my liaisons
there. So my desires and dreams started to circle around Gita. Even though
she was my brother's wife I was sure that my brother had little interest in
her god created assets like well rounded globes and a fine pussy. All he
was interested was her buttocks and asshole. Meanwhile I came to know that
my elder brother was a complete homosexual from various sources. One of my
friends disclosed me that he had seen my brother at a cheap lodge near the
market place along with a railway worker and a young boy. The railway
worker was a notorious chap who used to take boys who were wandering in the
streets offering them food, money etc to his railway gate watching room and
make sex with them. There were some rumors that he used to beat and pinch
them after use, something like masochism. My friend advised me that my
elder brother was on wrong tracks. He told me to tell my brother that the
company he was having with that notorious railway man would be dangerous to
his life. But I was not in a situation to complain to my brother, I had
little courage even to talk to my brother. He was big, cruel and has no
concern about anybody other than himself.

The schools reopening was getting closer, my vacation was going to end
soon. Once the schools started I cannot roam around and peep during
daytime. Then I overheard Gita asking my mother to tell my brother to allow
her to stay for a week at her home. My mother conveyed the same to my
mother when he came for dinner, "Let her go and stay, I can't take her now,
the business is already down, if I am away the whole thing will collapse,
let her take Vasu with her, or you may go with her, mama, he said. I was
thrilled at the proposal, accompanying Gita to her house and stay there for
a week, wow. My mother said, " Its husband's duty to take wives to their
homes, people will complain you are neglecting them, Vasu has to be here, I
cant keep the house unoccupied during day time, I will be going here and
there , someone will rob the house". Oh, shit! Don't spoil my ambitions
mama, I said silently. Gita then intervened "If you are not coming to my
house, I am not going, why are you not coming to my house. Always you say
some or other excuse when I go home, my parents want to see you
too". "Don't you understand the problem, I cant keep the shop closed even
for one day, so much amount is given as loans, if I keep the shop closed
for two days, it will surely affect business", he said. Then I appeared,
"Mama, I haven't seen Gita didi's house after the marriage, I have only ten
days for my schools to reopen, let me also go with them", I pleaded. Then
my brother spoke, "Okay that's it, let Vasu take Gita to home, I will come
there on alternate nights". His word was final and none questioned him in
our house.

So I was carrying the bag and walking along with Gita to the bus stop next
day. "Vasu, in which standard are you studying next month?", she
asked. "XI", I replied. "you have poor marks in tenth, now all you career
is depending on this course, don't spend your time peeping women , I advise
you, as your brother's wife its my duty to correct you and guide you", she
went on. "Now I have stopped watching them, none seems good since I saw you
everyday", I said boldly. "Don't think you can peep at me any more, I will
tell to your mom, if you dare to do it again. Its not good, I am like your
mother, its all because of your adolescence, in this stage every one will
have naughty thoughts. Evil is ruling you, you should pray to god everyday
before you go to sleep", she was preaching like a pope. The bus came and we
sat in a seat, I was sitting close to Gita while she was trying to keep
some distance between us. Fortunately the road was full of gutters or
rather the gutters formed a road, and the bus was moving like a boat
swaying alternately, I caught the iron bar in front of us firmly and in the
process my forearm came to contact with Gita's nipple enclosed in her
blouse, she tried to move my hand to one side so that the brushing would
stop, but I did not move my hand and the driver helped me with his sudden
breaks and mad driving, most of the time he was watching ladies sitting
beside and when he saw some lady standing at the stops, he pressed the
rubber horn mercilessly and grinned at the bystanders.

Then a lady carrying a kid boarded the bus and she was looking at our
direction. Then the lady behind me asked me to vacate the seat and help the
other lady to sit. I cursed my bad luck and traveled the rest standing in
the bus. Then the lady sitting behind Gita started making chitchat. I heard
her asking Gita about her kids etc, I looked at Gita's face. It was
grim. As we were living in country sides people often were curious to get
acquaint more personnel with each other. So it was quite natural about she
asking Gita whether she was pregnant after six months of marriage. Gita
gave a 'no' and soon the lady started telling about her daughter who was
married three months back and she was pregnant. Gita got irritated by the
subject and tried to change subject.

When we reached Gita didi's place it was almost dark. We had to walk about
ten meters from the bus stop reach her home. While we were walking I tried
to catch her hand but she moved away from me, "You will never learn, you
always look for an opportunity , you busybody", she talked. "What wrong did
I do?". "What were you doing in the bus? Are you not ashamed, you tried to
caress my boobs". "Oh, it was unintentional" , I replied. "You may think
you are clever, but there are others watching, don't you know?". "Who
cares", was my reply. "My friend Ganesh has two fathers, do you know? His
mother married the eldest guy and then the younger one too started living
with them and now even she cant predict who is Ganesh's biological father",
I started another line. "Now cat is out of the bag!, I see, so this is in
your mind!, you brute you want me to be wife to you too, don't talk to me
such words. I tell you nothing of that kind is going to happen. It was past
century when such things happened. It was to keep the family feuds minimal
and keep property within the family. I will not tolerate it. You may go
back right now, I don't want you to come to my house with such evil
thoughts. You are my brother, that's all, in all its pure sense, Got it!?",
Gita said and moved fast. Her father greeted us at the gate. "Where is your
husband, send this boy with you?", he was angry. "No, he will come tomorrow
evening, Vasu was begging to see our house, soon his school is opening",
Gita said. "That's okay he can stay here as many days he want, but I want
to see my son in law", he said. "Brother will come tomorrow", I said. "Okay
, go inside take rest", he said.

Gita's mother too asked about my brother not coming and she was curious
about her daughter's pregnancy. "Did you miss periods?", I overheard the
mother asking Gita. She cried, "Mama, please don't ask again, I will tell
when I conceive, okay?". "No, I was advising you not to do any family
planning etc , if you use condoms etc then you wont have kids when you are
ready for it. Better have it soon while I and your mother in law are
healthy", she advocated her cause. Gita went inside. The supper was nice
and grand. I had my bead spread in the portico, there was only two bedrooms
which were occupied by Gita's parents and Gita. I tried to look for Gita,
but she did not appear after the dinner. I got bored by next day and I
returned home in the evening. Nobody asked me to extend my stay there.

When I came back home my mother was asking, "Why Vasu come today, I was not
expecting you today, you said you will stay there for a week?!". "Ok, amma,
I got bored there, all are asking for big brother only". "Its natural, I
had asked him a hundred times to visit them, but he doesn't hear. Today he
has gone with the Sasi for getting admission, he will not come today here
or there", she said. I knew that Sasi, he was a concubine like boy with no
moustache and always shy. My friend Ganesh used to press his chest when he
was around and he will never object but giggle. I knew he was a gay and
most probably my brother had sensed it and gone with him in pretext of
getting admission. "Why Sasi went with brother, his father is there no?", I
asked mother. "Your brother know some big person who can get admission for
him, he has just a pass so your brother took him to town. Tomorrow they
will go to college". "Then Gita didi will quarrel, she was expecting him
today night". "What can I do, my son is a helpful man, let that Sasi get
admission first and I will make him spend a week at Gita's house". My
brother came back with Sasi only two days after. I saw them coming
together. "Did you get admission Sasi ?", I asked. "Admission, what
admission ", he looked confused. My brother barked at me, " You mind your
job, why did you come back? Did Gita come too?". "Gita's father was asking
for you they expected you yesterday, at least tonight you can go there", I
said. "No, not today, I am so tired, I lost all my energy, I am completely
spent", he smiled at Sasi. He bit his lips together and went to his
house. My brother did not have to go to his wife house, Gita came back next
day morning. Her father dropped her at our house in a jeep, "You come to my
house with your husband only, when he gets time", he barked and went away
without taking the tea my mother had made.