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The Negro Neighbor

 Asha Patel woke up from her sleep and straight away looked at the mirror. Indeed she loves to adore her fair sweet face everyday in the morning and today was no different. The very next thing she looked at was a picture of her and her boyfriend (soon fiance) on the table next to the bed and couldn't help but adore his fair, cute Justin Beiber like face and even sweeter personality. 

He was Rahul Sharma, the only heir of a Billionaire just some streets away from Asha's house. With sheer excitement of the engagement day getting closer, she sprang out from the bed and swayed her meaty ass in her pajama all the way to the washroom to get fresh.

A moment later, she hopped down and met her younger sister Arushi on the way, who with her glasses on the brim of her nose, behaved like a granny!

Arushi - heyyy didi! It's not noon yet! If you want you can sleeeeeep okay???

Asha poked the nose of her younger sis and moved towards the dining hall where Mrs Kavita Patel, their mom was texting someone on her phone. Kavita was a very meaty woman in her early forties and meatiness ran in the blood and therefore Asha and Arushi were a bit on the plump side, but they looked bubbly and very very secure about themselves. Kavita too never supported body shaming, infact being a teacher, she was very open minded and always supported enlightenment.

Overall, The Patel family with its three members were a happy and enlightened family.

One fine day :

"Hey the Aroras just shifted today! Damn..will we get any new neighors maa??"

Arushi wondered...

Kavita chopped the Vegetables, smiling in response... " Hmmm maybe!"

Just then Asha popped up in the dining hall with ofcoarse phone in her hand and the person on the other side was not hard to be guessed!

It was her would be fiance Rahul!

"Hmmm er...bye okay....talk to you later!....what?? Gosh no..not here!"

Kavita and Arushi clearly saw Asha blush and this was evident from her slightly reddened face and her pouty lips too trembled to form into an o, since Rahul had demanded a kiss from her. Facing the other side, Asha quickly puckered her lips and gave a slight kiss on the phone and then quickly stood straight, playing with her phone and looking sometimes at her younger sister and mother. 

Kavita however continued chopping the vegetables, while a smile remained on her lips and Arushi too covered her mouth and giggled at her elder sister's behaviour. Asha guiltity looked at her mother and sweetly said..

"Maa.... actually.... he asked.."

"Hmm for a kiss right?" Kavita smiled and Asha blushed once again.

"Dhadhaktey dilon ko kisne roka hayeeeee!" Arushi teased her elder sister and Asha spanked her sister's shoulder lightly saying.."shutup" and continued to munch on her breakfast. 

"By the way Rahul jiju promised me a Gucci bag after the wedding! Damn!! Wow...I am so excited yaar!"

Arushi cooed and Kavita raised an eyebrow while her hands lay on her broad hips and very sweetly she admonished....

"Oh that is very selfish of you beta! Rahul must be thinking cheap of you!"

Asha giggled and pinched her sister's fluffy cheeks...

"Let it be maa! Afterall she is her saali!

Kavita then settled with her own plates and pouted...

"It better be a worthy wedding from our side too. Your pappa has taken a big fat loan for every arrangment!"

Kavita's husband Sunil was pretty well off and he had taken the sole responsibility to make sure the wedding of his elder daughter would spark impressions around their folks!

Like this every single day the Patel ladies would have gossip and soon Asha would leave for her college while Arushi for her school, along with her teacher mother Kavita.

.........

Reaching college, Asha got out of the car and as always threw a flying kiss to her mother while poked tongue out at her younger sister, who poked a tongue back. Anyways, reaching her class, she sat as usual on her seat which was just diagonal to Rahul's. Although they were to be one soul two bodies soon, still Asha's friend Sheetal would poke her friend's babyfat and tease her...

"He is staring at you so intensely everyday! He might just make you pregnant from his stare alone, no need of shaadi vaadi!"

Asha bumped her forearm on her friend's and cooed..."shut up okay? It's not like that...we love each other other's souls!"

"Are wah! And what about this fat gol matol body huh?"

Sheetal mauled of a ripe portion of her friend's juicy hip and Asha again slapped the hand away...

"Will you stop it already? You are such a bi...."

Asha hated slangs and therefore resisted herself from going further. 

After classes, Asha and Rahul ran upstairs and reached a very obscure portion of the college terrace, the spot where they typically met to get sweetly intimate. Rahul sweetly thumped Asha against a wall and began to kiss her cheeks, neck and eventually their lips met each other for a decently long wet kiss. 

Rahul loved to kiss the rosy bee stung lips of Asha and she too enjoyed the sweet way of how he kissed. Gawd! She wondered how lucky she was to have a cute rich fair guy as her life partner, she thought she will cry and melt in his arms right now and so she did. 

But like everyday Rahul was eager to get to his next limit by pulling Asha's tshirt up to grab hold of her fleshy fair stomach, but just then Asha would slap his hands away, making him gloomy and irritated.

"What yaar? Cmmon Asha, we are soon to be fiances!"

Asha gave a sweet expression and cooed, while she ruffled Rahul's hair...

"Aw baby! It's just that...I don't want to cross a certain limit before marriage! Soowwyy!"

Asha gave her puppy like expression and then puckered her rosy lips to again kiss Rahul one more time before they took a leave.

On the other hand, Kavita soon had recess from her teaching classes and as usual she sat with her fellow teacher and bestie Parul Mehta, who has been her very very close saheli right from the day she had joined as a teacher. 

Munching on the chapati with aachaar, Parul noticed Kavita being a bit gloomy. The buxom lady was clad in her regular salwar kameez that wrapped up her body beautifully and one could see the big ample breasts rising inside the kameez, even with the dupatta draped over them. 

"Hmmm, what is it Kavita? Something between you and Sunil again?"

Parul seemed genuinely concerned and Kavita let out a tiny sigh and played with her morsel rather than eating it or even bringing it close to her mouth. Something deeply bothered her, as Parul had rightly guessed. 

"Cmmon tell me! That gorgeous face of yours look awful in a gloomy state!"

"Maari zindagi napharata karu chu!" (Hate my life!)

Kavita pouted In her gujju tone while Parul had a feeling that Sunil had to do something with it. She grabbed hold of a fleshy kameez clad arm of Kavita and softly spoke...

"Kavi, listen to me. I know it's a common thing for middle aged couples to get less intimate and back to younger days of making love and all. But..."

Kavita cut her friend in middle ..

"But what?? Everyday I eat food and silent my stomach! But what about my sexual needs?? I hate to say this but as I am getting older, my sexual appetite is getting wider and bigger! Gosh! How do I say this to Sunil??? He only knows work and dhanda and all!"

Parul blushed as she realised her friend was still having very high sexual needs even after two grown up daughters. Not having one good sex life herself, Parul didn't bother to stretch this topic further and just convinced her saheli in her own way...

"Kavi, you are a middle aged woman! Soon to be a Saans of man your daughter will wed in future and you shouldn't be thinking of all this. Just...umm, you know...take a brinjal or something..."

Parul blushed while Kavita wide eyed her friend...

"Gawd! Paru?? You and your ideas! Keep it to yourself! Bavlo ho gayo??"

Parul giggled and patted her friend's back and they had their lunch together, talking about the future wedding of Asha and Rahul.

........

After dinner Sunil and Kavita settled on their bedroom and as always Sunil was busy with a chat with one of his clients, while Kavita as always decided to get sweetly intimate with her husband, once he was free. Her sleevless nightie was very modest, yet her voluptuous figure made her look very desirable, yet her husband barely 'saw' her.

Once Sunil was done, he drank a glass of water while he felt fingers crawling on his pajama clad thigh and he turned to see a very desire filled face of Kavita, who laid down and blinked at him softly. Sunil smiled and decided to change the topic to something normal and the next moment, he snapped her fingers away and laid down...

"Hmmmm, tell Asha to focus on her studies, this is her last year and the wedding still has time!"

The typical boring and stern aura of Sunil made Kavita again give up hope and she murmered..."yes...she is focussing.." before shutting the lamp on her side.

One the other hand, in their room, Arushi and Asha slept, but not quite sleepy were they!

Arushi made a face and looked at her elder sister, so very busy and focussed on texting on her pink cover iPhone. Every single night Asha would have a sweet cute chat with Rahul on WhatsApp and the tik tik sounds often made Arushi soo very jealous of her sister that she wished she had a cute boyfriend too, just like Rahul!

"Didi! Can't you silent that tap tap? I can't sleep!"

Arushi made a face and cooed...

Asha looked at her and pouted...

"My sweet Lil sis, then listen to some songs! Don't eye me like that okay? You are young for all this!"

Like every night at the end of the chat, on Rahul's insisting, Asha would take a selfie of her puckered lips and send it to him, while Arushi would playfully tease her elder sister...

"Gandi ladki!"

To which Asha would slap her shoulder and murmer...

"Aru! Go to sleep okay? You have school tomorrow!

Arushi poked a tongue out, making a face and hugged her teddy shaped pillow, dozing off to sleep. Meanwhile Asha too dozed off to sleep while having sweet Yash Raj setting dreams with Rahul. 

In most dreams Asha would be Kajol and Rahul would be the mandolin playing Shah Rukh and the dream often made Asha turn sides and even playfully run her hands down her belly to her fat thighs, although clad in her nightie.

A Honking sound disturbed the Patels and Kavita looked out the window to see a fancy van park somewhere just opposite their house. The van settled and Kavita wondered..

"Are they the new neighbours?"

Out of the van came out a funky dressed tall African man, smoking a cigarette and that was a shock for Kavita, who looked keenly at the van and realised there were no other members, just the guy alone.

"A single guy in our neighborhood?? And that too a neg..."

Kavita resisted her mind to even let out the word. Yes sure she was enlightened but years of being raised in a sort of racist Gujju family, had installed certain thoughts inside her. Anyway, Kavita observed the man more carefully.

The African stopped smoking and dropped his cigarette down, mashing it with his white action shoes, also showcasing the fact that how how large his feet were and soon he left with his Indian broker inside the house. 

"Maa??? Your coffee will become thandi!" 

Arushi pouted loudly and Aasha too wondered what was her mother so keenly looking at. 

Kavita shook back to reality from Arushi's loud scream and took a deep breath, while very very annoyed and concerned. Without even considering her daughters presence and her cup of coffee, she grabbed her mobile and rushed out of the dining room to somehow alone.

Arushi looked at her elder sister who looked equally confused and decided to check on her mother. Reaching somewhere near the hall, she could listen a raised voice of her mother, talk to someone.

"Mr Chawla!!! How could you allow this?? A single man to shift next house?? And that too a..uh! Please do something, this is a decent family locality!"

Kavita cut the phone and realised Asha looking at her very intensely. Kavita cut the topic and soon all three left in their car. While the car left the area, Arushi had managed to see the fancy looking van parked on their neighbouring house. 

Noticing Kavita's very stern expressions and less talking, Arushi Chinese whispered to her sister...

"Didi....did you check that van out? It was so cool looking!"

Asha who was busy texting, looked at her bubbly sister and said "van? What van Aru?"

Arushi cooed sweetly while, reading some school textbook..

"Are yaar, nothing! You are such a bore didi!"

Asha was clueless and soon she reached college while before leaving she had surely noticed her mother a bit bothered on something.

"What's up with maa?"

Asha wondered...

..........

After college ended, it was usually Rahul who used to drop Asha back home and in midst of the shiny lights in the whole locality, Rahul as always parked the car somewhere a bit afar from her house and Asha was familiar with his reasons. 

"Kaun tujhe itna pyar karega...

Jaise main karti hoon..."

The song dimly played inside Rahul's car and Asha just loved this track with her whole heart. In this entirely romantic atmosphere, Asha herself mashed her lips with Rahul, who kissed her with equal grace. During this sweet romantic kiss, Rahul loved to feel his future soulmate's fair fleshy arms through her t-shirt and Asha in a way also loved rubbing his back. 

Glancing at the watch silently, Asha herself broke the kiss and whispered sweetly..."bye!"

Rahul being equally crazy about her, raised her voice just when she got out of the car...

"Hey, you love me right?"

Asha as always gave a bubbly expression by poking her tongue out to him and then swayed her big bum all the way to her home. Any nornal red blooded male present there would glue their eyes to Asha's fat buttocks clad in her denim jeans and how the cheeks swayed to and fro. The ample voluptuous assets ran in the females of the family anyways.

Asha was just about to reach her door when she heared a decently loud music from her neighbourly house, which was without a doubt some sort of a Rap!

"Ah, new neighbours? Uh....that too a loud rap song?? Uhh! Too loud!"

Irritated Asha enters the house and slams the door, not being able to take the loud rap music too much.

.............

Next Morning :

*Ding Dong*

"Arushi beta, check the door please!"

Asha bit on her toast and raised an eyebrow to her younger sister, who didn't quite like getting a task, but still making a face, she got up and rushed to the door and oh! On opening it, her spectacles clad eyes widened up to greet this very tall and coal black afro guy!

"Hey lil fella! How ya doin?"

The African forward a big dark hand down to Arushi, who seemed kinda nervous yet awed by this big dark man. 

In the meantime, Kavita went near the door, pouting..."uh..who is it Aru....oh..hmm..hello!"

Kavita felt a bitterness inside her heart to greet the negro dressed in a funky large tshirt with punky trouser, the typical ghetto outlook. 

"Oh um hey...um numustey!"

The man managed to speak, while Kavita didn't bother to greet back and simply asked...

"Yes, how can I help you?"

hey yeah....I am yo new neighba! Nice ta meet ya, me Jason!"

Seing the large black hand raised up towards her, Kavita felt ackward and her racist instincts kicked in. Never ever she had been amongst negroes in all her life so far and never ever she even dreamt of having one as a neighbour!

Kavita somehow managed to be polite and reluctantly shook her fair hand with the dark one and somehow felt an adrenaline rush when she realised Jason brushing his fingers with her's a bit longer before he realised it. 

The next moment, Jason smiled and left the threshold while Kavita felt kind of disgusted shaking hands with a negro who apparently seemed some kind of a mischievous flirt as well. Parting Arushi's shoulder she and her both slammed the door and in the meantime Asha looked at both of them with curious eyes....

"Maa, Aru? Who was it?"

Kavita didn't even want to mention her new neighbour to Asha, therefore she just managed to lie...

"Beta, just the paperwala!...you know bills and all.."

But Arushi being the open hearted bubbly girl couldn't help but spit out the truth...

"What maa?? Kuch bhi! Are didi! He was our new neighbour! That too a kallu!"

Kavita slapped the shoulder of her younger daughter lightly, implying her to be polite while Asha stopped munching on her toast and put one delicate hand on her mouth, looking here, then there and then back to her mother. She now realised that the loud rap songs yesterday made total sense.

Later when all three got ready to get inside the car. It was Asha who noticed a stare from Jason, staring at her from his open window. Feeling uncomfortable Asha rushed inside the car as she realised she had dressed up in a way to welcome stares!

A pink sleevless top with a sky blue jeans and that too with a precise fit, easily complimented her healthy assets and she felt her heart go white with the negro staring at her like that. But anyhow she ignored it, considering it a typical male trait.

Kavita who was very perceptive of these things and specially when it concerned her daughter, spoke up sternly....

"Ashu, from tomorrow make sure you atleast don a jacket or a cardigan!"

Arushi gave a strange look to her mother and then towards her didi, who looked confused....

"Maa, why so? I am totally fine the way I am!"

Kavita honked hard at a random passing car and thumped her hand on her steering wheel, sounding more stern...

"Ashu! Do I have to explain you everything? Can't you just get it?"

Asha knew very well what his mother was indicating towards and anyhow didn't bother to reply, instead just kept quiet. This was a topic she just didn't want to even discuss!

...........

During the recess, Parul once again approached a Kavita who seemed more annoyed than before. Dipping the chapati morsel inside the achaar, she asked her saheli...

"Are what happened now? Why don't you just give up on Sunil! He is getting older too!"

Kavita let out a deep breath and it again shook her ample globular breasts inaide her kameez as always. Making a face, she pouted...

"Uh it's not that Paru, it's just that..my new neighbour...the guy next door..."

Parul munched on her morsel and leaned forward on the table, showing her utmost curiousity..

"Umm a guy? You mean a single guy in your neighborhood?"

Kavita nodded and made a grimace on her round fair face. In this precise moment Parul decided to tease her gloomy friend like the typical mischievous saheli...

"Hmmmm, that is kind of interesting Kavi! just think of the possibilities!"

Kavita wide eyed her bestie and raised an eyebrow, all confused.

"Uff! Years of a sexless and a boring marriage has made you Mrs Dull and Gloomy! You know how the young men are! Who knows.. maybe just saying a hello to him can bring spice in your life, hmm?"

Kavita smacked Parul on the shoulder, hard this time and casually admonished her...

"Gawd! Paru you are simply ridiculous! I am not giving attention to any young male at this age, and certainly not some ....(dims her voice) not some negro!"

Parul at this precise moment, stopped munching on her meal and wide eyed her saheli, while reacting with the typical hand on mouth gesture..

Uhm what? The guy is a negro??"

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