Nanny - Novels
by Uplifted 
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English Fiction Stories
I was returning from my hometown Kolkata to my workplace Bhopal, where I was posted as a Manager of a Commercial establishment. I had just moved in around 15 days back. Have taken a small flat quite near to ...Read Moreoffice. I am a bachelor even at 36, so had purposely not gone for a bigger flat. I don't need one. I was also of the introverted kind, not much sociable. I prefer to be left alone after my working hours. So, on this trip, I had gone home to bring some more of my clothes and belongings. Just reached Bhopal station some time back. So thought of calling my mother back at Kolkata and tell her that I've reached safely, before taking a cab to my Bhopal flat. Just finished my call and was about to move out of the station, when somebody called me from behind, speaking to me in my mother tongue, "Are you a Bengali ?" a lady's voice was calling me. I turned and saw a middle aged woman of around 40-45, looking at me with an enquiring face. She was soberly dressed with a light coloured sari with a suitcase in front of her and a travel bag on her shoulder. I said that I was a Bengali. The lady came close to me and with a pitiable face, said, "Sir, please help me, I'm in big trouble." I looked askance at her. She continued, "I was supposed to catch a train for Kolkata, but a little while back, my purse got snatched. I had my ticket in the purse along with some cash. Now I can't go back. I don't have any place to stay over here. Please help me."
Then she did something strange. She bent down, put her hands behind my thighs and stood up lifting me bodily up so that my face was higher than hers. With the suddenness of her action, on an impulse my ...Read Morewent around her neck, holding her, lest I fall down. She put her head back and laughed out at this reaction of mine. She whispered to me, I will not let you fall Sir, you are so small and light for me. Just relax and wrap your legs around my waist.
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"My little man is not feeling like getting up from bed on Sunday morning. Come honey I'll get you dressed." From the cradle position, she switched me to her hips without letting me down on the floor. She held ...Read Morewith one hand under my butt. I had to wrap my legs around her waist to hang on to her body. My arms were already around her shoulders, holding on to her neck. She carried me to the cupboard and opened it. For handling my small body on her tall and solid frame, her one hand was enough....
She put a hand behind my head and pressed my face down on her shoulders inside the crook of her long thick neck. She held my face there pressing down from behind my head. I could feel her breasts ...Read Moreand fall. She was crying. Tears ran down her cheek. Since my face was pressed under her chin, her tears ran down my cheek also. Still she kept my face pressed inside her neck, my body hugged tightly on her big breasts, with me sitting on her soft big lap. I was feeling so small, sitting on her lap.
We had finished our lunch and I was relaxing on my bed. We had just met yesterday evening in very unusual circumstances at the railway station. From then on till now.. It's 4 pm now, we have had a ...Read Moreof interactions, which have brought us very close. We didn't even know each other till yesterday… but now it seems that we have known each other for a long time. It's difficult to define a specific relation between us even now. We have become good friends for sure…
"You are so much bigger, taller and stronger than him. How do you respect him as your husband ?" "I don't need a man to be taller and stronger than me to respect him as a husband. For that, ...Read Morebig muscular railway porters or warehouse labourers will be taller and stronger than me. I am privileged that I can lift and carry such a man in my arms and lap, who is self made, educated and responsible and give him all the safety, security and protection my tall, big and strong body can provide him."
I was getting exhausted from fighting her. She held me cradled helplessly in her arms. My ribs were paining from the pressure from her muscular hands. She was too strong for me. She jerked my body upwards. In a ...Read Moreaction my arms went around her neck. She laughed out loud. She lifted my face up to hers and kissed me full on my lips. She smiled down at me, "This is my victory stamp on you. You know the best part. You will not be able to go and complain to your Big Tall girlfriend, in shame".
