Chapter 4

I discussed more tips with my online friend for tonight till Anjali returned. Anjali came back by 10.30pm and we had dinner together. After dinner she said “papa I am feeling tired and am off to sleep” and left to her room.

I thought today nothing will happen now but still wanted to give it one last try before giving up. I sat watching TV for a little while because I was not feeling sleepy, then I softly knocked on Anjali’s door to check on her.

She opened the door very slightly, I was surprised to see her wearing t-shirt and pajamas. I asked “are you getting sleep Anjali”? Anjali said “no papa, I have been trying but still not able to”.

I said “same here, come join me in the living room then”. She said “okay papa, give me a few minutes. I will join you”. After some time, Anjali came and sat next to me wearing the same t-shirt and pajamas with a veil covering her chest.

This was the first time I was seeing her wearing such clothes. In front of me she always wears only sarees or salwar kameez suits. I said “Anjali you are looking really nice. If you feel more comfortable wearing t-shirts and pajamas, then please wear this only”.

She said “yes papa, I love wearing this because it makes it easier to feed but I did not know how you will react seeing me like this this. So I only wore sarees and suits while with you”.

I replied “why did you think I would ever have a problem darling? You have grown up wearing frocks, skirts and jeans all your life, isn’t it”? She smiled and nodded yes. Then I served the ice-cream topped with chocolate sauce the way she loves it.

Seeing me bring the ice-cream she jumped with excitement. She said “wow papa, you are simply the best. I am so excited to see my favorite ice-cream second day in a row”.

I fed her the ice-cream saying “I will do anything that makes you happy darling”. Anjali almost was on my lap when she hugged me with excitement. She said “I love you papa. You are the best papa anyone can have in this world”.

Because of the hug the veil had slid off one of her shoulders giving me a good look of her big taut breast. This time before she could catch me staring I turned to the TV and played the titanic movie as per the plan.

Now turn by turn both of us fed the ice-cream to each other. After finishing the ice-cream, I dimmed the lights to watch the movie better while sitting with her. I asked “can I lie down Anjali”? She hesitated for a bit then smiled and nodded yes with open arms.

She also corrected her veil so it does not slip again. Now my view of her large tits was hindered because of the veil. Despite that my warm breath was still directly hitting on the undersides of her boobs.

I continued complimenting her in various aspects about to how she was way better than her mother making her blush and smile a lot. Now there was no hesitation between us and Anjali was also having a good time talking freely.

Then I said “women have so many problems to worry about naa...”. She said “yes papa, a lot”. I asked “is having large breasts also a problem”? She said “yes papa, it puts a lot of strain on the back”.

I wriggled a little in her lap and this made my face brush hard against the underside of her big boobs. She seemed startled and her breathing quickened. Then she took the TV remote to do something but it slipped from her hand falling on the carpet below.

She quickly leaned forward to pick it up mashing her boobs on my face. A soft Ahhh slipped her lips when she leaned forward. This also made her veil slip off completely giving me a priceless view of her big milk tanks.

I stopped her and picked up the remote myself giving it to her before lying back in her lap. She sat correcting her veil wrapping it much higher this time. I said “why are you struggling with the veil. Remove it if that helps you”.

She did not say anything and sat quietly. Because she had wrapped her veil higher, the lower side of her boobs got exposed thru her t-shirt. I was again getting the same awesome view which I got earlier when she was wearing a saree with blouse underneath.

Her pointed nipples were also clearly showing now with small wet patches on her t-shirt. My warm breath was directly hitting her under boobs now. Her breathing was also still as heavy as earlier making her chest heave up and down.

Then the painting scene from titanic movie came on screen. I casually said what a marvelous invention the bra is for women with big boobs. She softly replied “yes papa, it is really very helpful”.

While watching the movie I softly said “your mother was 36D, you must easily be 40C right”? Anjali stayed quiet for a while then she softly said “papa D ... it is D...”. Then looking at the scene on TV she said “look papa, ships have a basement too”.