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I was home that evening. Working towards an office project and wish to finish it by dinner. The morning incident was still playing through mind. It was only a matter of bill clearing in the mall but, his eyes, I couldn’t forget. Whether I was just speculating I don’t know but, yes I was thinking about him when my phone ranged. Nalini was there – his wife. After I paid back the bill, we had some chat and exchanged each other’s locations. She stays nearby and was on the evening walk.
I kept aside the project and went on to join her. This sort of became a routine over the next week. We came to know more about each other, our professions and likings and hobbies and so on. She is an astrologer by profession and has her center too. I went there with my husband couple of times. Our kids became good friends and used to get help in study from each other.
It was barely a month we met when she invited my family to their home for the dinner over that weekend. My husband was little hesitant as he always is about accommodating new company but I made up his mind. Kids were already excited and joined the Joshis over the dinner. Nalini insisted to stay back that night for a movie and experience their home theatre. Horror was on her list; I too liked the plan and was looking for husband. Horror is not his cup of tea and he was like “let’s go home”. Kids also wanted to stay back and so I stayed back with kids while he left for the home.
It was midnight, and had just started the movie kids were in the other room and me, Nalini and Mr. Joshi were the only spectators. Mr. Joshi was also seeming to be sleepy and incidentally I noticed Nalini mumbling in my ears. “Ira, what you think about sex?” She was moving her palm on my breasts. I got conscious, uncomfortable,
“what are you doing, Nalini.”
“Common, aren’t you liking it?”
I was bit reluctant and tried to distance myself. As I moved away a bit she literally grabbed my breast and pulled herself closer to me.
“And I think you will like it more If my husband touched your breasts, huh?”
नलीनीच्या शब्दांचा अर्थ शरीरभर शहारे आणणारा होता. मी दचकले होते त्या शक्यतेने आणि एक अनामिक अनैतिक संबंधातली ओढ डोक्यात चमकीन गेली. पण मी सावरायचा प्रयत्न करत होते.
“damn, what are you talking about Nalini, have you gone mad. Just move.”
“Ira, I also know how my husband was watching you in the mall that day and on the dinner table today.”
Woman knows it … she can sense it – the eyes and what’s in there. Should I tell her that I was thinking of her husband that whole day and even today I was thrilled to feel his eyes on me?
जेवताना तिच्या नवऱ्याची नजर जशी माझ्या शरीरावरुन फिरत होती ... वासनेचा सांगावा होता त्या नजरेत
I was confused and she was just not stopping. She put her hand inside my top and groped one of the breasts even tighter.
“Tell me Ira, don’t you want your breasts be groped like this by my husband” she tightened and grabbed.
पुन्हा तीच भावना ... अनैतिकतेतील नग्न आव्हान झिणझिण्या आल्या मेंदुला. आधीच पेटलेल्या वासनेच्या आगीत या अनैतिक पण नैसर्गिक प्रेरणेने तुपाचं काम केलं
I was feeling the heat and with her dirty talks it was intensifying. There was something … something irresistible about what is immoral and that was forcing me into. Without my noticing we were very close to each other and … that moment … she kissed me … smooched … again … omffff .. what this heat … and again and I pulled her on me and started kissing more passionately. Our breasts touched and densed into each other. She turned to other side and removed her top. Pink soft padded bra was somehow holding her really big boobs. I was kissing on her bra and the soft cleavage when she pulled out my top. I did not notice when she shifted the side I was automatically moved closer to her Mr. Joshi.
She removed my top and was furious to again grope my pairs … I was in black padded bra …
“Bang, इरा, केवढाले आहेत ग तुझे ”
“yours are no way down to comparison, Nalini” I smiled and we deliberately touched them on each other. Dashed and ahh it was fun. तिचे उरोज माझ्या उरोजांवर भिडले. ब्रा कप्स एकमेकांवर दाबले जाऊन जरा वर उचकटले. मी तिला आणखीन जवळ खेचलं. उरोजांच्या त्या घनिष्ठ स्पर्शाची जाणीव मन वेडावत होती आणि सोबत संभोगाची तीव्र इच्छा मनी जागी झाली होती.
The lust was riding and the desire for sexual satisfaction was getting out of control.