Chapter 2

I stepped into the tub between her legs and came to her right side. I tried to lift her leg slowly holding from below. Uma said “it is hurting a lot but I will try to bear it”.

My eyes were on her pussy because the towel had slid and she was not covering it. I got a good look at her pussy lips thru her bush. I said “you still have a lot of soap on your body. You follow my instructions, I am going to make you stand and wash the soap”.

I stepped in front and put both her hands around my neck. I hugged her lifting her slowly making her stand. During this the towel fell and we ended up hugging each other with my cock touching her crotch.

I was scared if she realised. After I made her stand, I said “hold the hand rail for balance”. I apologized about the towel incident. Uma looked at me.

She said “Saab, you have seen everything so I don’t need the towel anymore. If any other man would have seen me like this, he would have surely raped me. You are a gentleman and I feel safe in your hands”.

I kept the towel back on the rack and was happy I was making good progress with her. Hopefully very soon I would be fucking her with her consent.

Uma reminded me saying “my leg is still hurting a lot”. I came behind her and raised her right thigh from below confirming where the pain was and placed her foot on the armrest.

While I was supporting her with my one hand around her, my face rubbed against her butt giving me a view of her rear hole. I stood behind her and asked “what are you going to do about your hair”.

She said “I will wash it myself.” I turned on the overhead shower standing behind her holding her firmly with my hands on her ribcage while Uma bent forward washing her hair.

I daringly raised my hands and touched her boobs from the sides. After waiting a few moments and seeing no reaction from her I began lightly caressing her boobs from the side.

Soon she was done washing her hair, I checked her hair and asked her to shampoo her hair again. Without questioning she started doing it. Because of all our movements my hands were cupping half her boobs now.

I realized her nipples were at my fingertips. I gently began pressing her nipples between my fingertips. I realised we were standing so close that our bodies were touching and my clothes were fully wet.

My cock was rock hard buried in-between her butt cheeks. I did not care how she would react because it felt great. All I wanted was to fuck her as soon as I can.

Uma finished shampooing her hair, I told her to tie it on her head. I saw she was breathing heavily probably because I had been caressing her boobs and nipples.

I said “hold the hand rail and stand so I can bathe you”. Uma said “Saab I am feeling very ashamed because you are giving me a bath. Also your clothes are fully wet because of me”.

I came in front saying “don’t worry too much because I want to take care of you and don’t tell anyone about this”. Uma smiled saying “don’t worry Saab, this will remain between us only. Please give me a chance to take good care of your needs”.

I was feeling great as I was inching closer to my dream fuck. To keep her engrossed, I asked “are you married or is there someone who is worrying about you now?”

I picked up the hand shower and aimed it at her neck and chest to wash the soap and ran my hands all over taking time feeling her boobs.

Uma said “yes I am married but I do not want to go back to that hell. With great difficulty I escaped with help from a good man. I have a family but after my marriage they disowned me instead of rescuing me”.

“I had a mama (maternal uncle) who really cared for me and we were in love. We wanted to get married but my parents did not allow. So there is no one left for me to go back to”.

I kept quiet and continued washing her boobs. I went down to her tummy and kneeled in front while doing it. I pointed the hand shower at her crotch and Uma jerked.

I placed my hand on her crotch separating her hairy bush and touching her pussy. Uma was letting out soft Aahs while I was doing this.