Adultery Spicy Red Chillies

[zulfique]

Good one

[fuckandforget]

Erotic moves...

Arav will be engaged by Rahim teaching him to eat meat, Rajesh will be engaged by sajid till midnight in a party/hotel. while Bashir taste every inch of roma in her marital bed after leaving back home.

[drillhot]

Will Roma fall in love with Javed (Bashir) ?

[opheliyaa]

Nice narration

[Mintu08]

Thank you all for the constant appreciation and praises along with wonderful suggestions and remarks lots of thrills coming up so keep being curious!

[Mintu08]

Chapter 13

"Welcome to the store ma'am and sir! How can I help you?"

A gorgeous saleswoman attended Bashir and Roma and the saree the lady wore was pretty much glamorous in itself, clearly indicating that the whole store belonged to only the rich class or maybe people of celebrity culture. Roma was surprised at such a beautiful lavish store in Mumbai. She had personally never been to the South side, but she had beared a lot about the stores here and how expensive they were.

"Show her the most expensive silk and chiffon section! And yes, it has to be the best!" Bashir had a commanding tone which shook Roma a bit and she realised her palm was still held firm by him. Strangely she was not gathering enough courage to shift her hand off politely or ask Bashir to release it. It was a constant warmth occuring inside her body with the grip of the man. 

A warmth which would eventually be Fire and Lava!

"Sir, you can take ma'am to the coupling section and you too can have a seat at your comfort! It's specially for couples you see!"

"But I...." Roma's words were cut in the middle by Bashir, who encouraged the wrong idea of the sales lady further....

"Yes sure. My wife would like it!" 

Another high voltage passes through Roma's body and for some reason her nipples poke out. She hated this reaction and bit her lower lip with eyes looking down, but her cheeks were flushed red with a deeper blush. 

"Eessh! Why did he introduced me as his wife?? I feel so awkward!"

Just then, Bashir whispered to Roma with a polite tone...

"Sorry Romaji, but couples get a good deal here in this store! Umm come on.."

Bashir now let go off the palm, but Roma was more surprised when he held the curve of her back now, like a husbandly way, smiling at her. Roma was surprised and amazed at the audacity of the man, but the constant hand contact and the dominant aura of the man was also subconsciously weakening up her mind. So much so that, she found herself walking step to step with him inside the coupling section. 

Soon, Roma was shown a series of expensive sarees in both the Silk and the Chiffon section. The attendees were almost subservient to her, keeping in mind that she belonged to Bashir Ahmed and an oblivious Roma kept wondering about her special VIP treatment in the store. Currently she was given a fresh fruit juice to sip on and her robust body enjoyed the comfort of the store sofa she sat on, while eyes busy browsing through the sarees.

Bashir smiled seeing Roma in her normal state of choosing from an expensive list! As if she was in one of her own normal stores. But Roma's shameless mind wondered...

"Roma! You realise how shameless you are? Browsing through this expensive stock as if it is a day to day stuff! But hmmmm the sarees are so beautiful! Hmmph!"

Eventually Roma chose an Orange-Pink flowery designed chiffon saree and the moment she asked the price, she was shocked! It was hugely expensive, way more than Rajesh could ever have afforded or gifted her before. Roma's puritan mind insisted she should keep the saree away and rush out of the store, apologizing to Bashir. But!

The whole atmosphere in the lavish store and to some extent Bashir's manly company made her run her almond nails on the soft cloth of the saree and biting her lower lip again, she felt the urge to buy it! To her rescue, Bashir caught hold of her shoulders with both his rugged hands and openly praised her, for all the attendees to listen out....

"Darling good choice! We will take one more! I have chosen one for you!"

Another voltage passes through Roma as she heard 'Darling' from a stranger man, but she was speechless and wondered how on earth is she gathering the courage to allow the man to have his way through. The more Bashir showed a husbandly gesture, the more Roma felt as if she was already cheating on Rajesh, but along with this newfound guilt, there was an unknown rush inside her body and it was shamelessly due to the simple reason that Bashir was a bull like man! 

The kind of men to shift off the women from the ground to up on their arms!

The kind of men the women would cling to in the early forest dwelling days! 

The kind of men who had the last word! 

And even worse...

The kind of men who could make noble 'pativrata' women Cheat!"

Roma kept wondering when suddenly Bashir handed her another vibrant looking saree. This time, it was a purely Yellow Silk! And along with it was a sleeveless yellow blouse which looked skimpier for a blouse!

"This is for you from me!" 

"But...J...Javed Bhai....I already chose one, and it is (softly) already too expensive!"

"Doesn't matter to me! And I will be happy if you wear this and show it to me now!"

"Now?....I..." Roma blushed further and looked down at the saree. It looked familiar to her as if she had seen an heroine in the 90s wear such a saree in some steamy song and this made her blush more with her nipples poking out more. She was shocked at how her body reacted despite her guilty mind.

"Cmmon Romaji, I am eager to see!" Bashir got his lips closer. Roma's own lips trembled a bit. This was very similar to the moment back at the party in his house, when they were dancing with chest mashed against breasts and hands firmly held on each other. But then, politely shifting away her face from his, Roma purred softly....."I must get going ....sorry Mr Javed!" 

Bashir sighed and allowed Roma to have her way through. But he made sure Roma had both sarees in her bag which he happily paid for. They left the store and finally the car headed towards Roma's house. Bashir turned on the AC more, but there was a flush of guilt on Roma's face. He realised how the whole incident had made her silent and speechless. Pretending to be emphatic, Bashir apologized...

"I know introducing you as my wife was a bit too much.....hope you didn't mind much!" 

Roma didn't make an eye contact with the don, rather she adjusted her pallu and used a 'loyal-wife-stern' tone...

"Mr Javed, I appreciate you buying the sarees for me. But, let us not keep aside our identities.... I mean......it is awkward for any wife to hear all that from a stra...."

"I know Romaji!" Bashir smiled and again held a hand. Roma heaved another long sigh as Bashir held her hand again and softly apologized once more and then politely released it. But so long he had held her palm, the rugged weight of his hand bothered her and it was this shameless moment when her nipples would rise up again. 

Soon, Roma's house came and she rushed out quickly, but Bashir's firm voice held her back...

"The saree bags Romaji!" 

"Oh.....umm.. thank you once more, goodbye!"

Roma took the bags and walked away towards her house. As she did, Bashir deliberately closed the door slowly, observing the seductive sway of the big ass through the saree and he assured his throbbing cock to bang the ass one day for sure. Once Roma reached inside, Bashir shut the door, ordering the driver to move on.

'TTTHUMPPPP!'

Roma shut the door hard and looked around her darkened living room which looked dim and dull due to the curtains covering the windows. But a similarly dim and dark mist of cloud remained in her own head. Truth be told, she felt awful! She shoved aside the bags and sat on her sofa, recollecting the treatment from Bashir right from the moment he had offered her a lift. 

The palm on palm contact!

The introducing of her as 'his wife' in the store!

The insisting of trying out the skimpy saree as if he was the 'Husband'!

Roma felt awful and even worse when her eyes drifted down towards her own mangalsutra! That is when she felt even more guilty and touching the beads with her long nails, she cooed to it, as if she was mentally talking to Rajesh...

"Raj, I promise you ...... I won't surrender to your client the next time like this! I am your wife afterall!"

But just then Roma's eyes drifted to the saree bags. She forgot her mangalsutra and rather focussed on her dopamine rush to take out the sarees and look at them! Like any other eager woman!

Roma took the bags and rushed to her room. She stood infront of her mirror and noticed her nipples were still erect and the blush of crimson red still remained on her cheeks. The very same blush which had occured due to Bashir's company and the most shameful reason being when he had introduced her as his wife in the store!

"Shameless of you Roma!" Roma purred, but she was bothered with her still erect nipples. She asked herself again.... 

"They can't be erect so constantly! uhgh!"

Without any sense of the time and mood, Roma discarded her current saree and blouse and right now just stood in her petticoat and bra. Without a moments hesitation, she diverted her eyes down to her meaty cleavage peeking out of her white bra and when she ran a nail on the nipple area, she was convinced....

They were erect!

"Beautiful!"

Bashir's sudden voice shook up Roma and she groaned with a low voice, shaking up and looking here and there, but the man wasn't there near her, it was merely a hallucinating voice in her head. 

Once Roma had taken a look near her bed, she noticed the two bags of saree, one out of which peeked out the Yellow one!

With a deeper blush, the loyal wife took the saree out and admired the look. It still looked familiar to her and with curiosity, she began wearing it. The moment, she finished dbanging her pallu and shutting the last button of the blouse, she realised with wide eyes to why she found the saree familiar! Her robust body looked amazing in the saree which was a dazzling yellow and it reminded Roma of 'tip tip barsa paani' where Raveena had dbangd a similar saree. 

"The saree is so gorgeous, the silk is so rich hmmmmmm......."

Not only the texture, but the fact of it being a costlier saree turned Roma on latently inside and she began to feel her whole body through the yellow material. She turned and shifted to either sides, admiring the yellow blouse in contrast with her light bronze skin tone and also, how the transperency of the saree had very subtly showcased her meaty cleavage. Roma heaved a quick deep breath, adding a sexy bounce to her breasts with the breath drop down!

"This is for you Romaji...... from me!" Bashir's words echoed in Roma's head still and she remembered his manly presence inside the Mercedes and how she hesitated to even talk to him eye to eye, but his pheromones emitted out constantly from his body towards her senses and she shamefully also admitted to her erect nipples and her tiny droplet emitting vagina which happened due to the mere act of her hand being held firm by the pathan. 

"Gawd Roma.....get a hold of yourself! its just a saree gifted to you!" Roma scolded herself. Just then, she took a bigger yawn. The whole shopping experience had sort of made her lethargic and in the yellow saree itself, she slowly descended down her bed, cuddling to a nearby pillow and strangely embracing it with a sultry passionate aura. 

As Roma embraced the pillow, she rubbed her toes one by one, bit her lower lip and fell in a small brief slumber, but welcoming a small dream at the same time......

Roma's Dream - 

In a rainy isolated area, Roma stood waiting or Rajesh. She had the same yellow saree on, but she was breathing in a husky manner. The more she sighed, the more her melons shook in the yellow blouse and in the meantime, the rain amplified slowly, showering more drops on her face and her open long silky hair had an amazing shine due to the drops dripping on them. 

Just then, a hand comes and touches her exposed back, peeking out of the blouse. Roma shivers and looks back to see a smiling Bashir, who was in his kurta and shalwar, but was equally drenched in the rain. 

"I ww...was waiting for my hh..husband......" Roma shivered in her words. Her body shaking a bit with some inner heat.

"Wrong! You were wating for me!" Bashir argued, slowly coping a feel of the drenched blouse from back to slowly, towards the undersides of the heaving breasts.

"No.......no......aah aaaaaaah!" Roma's slow protests turned meeker as Bashir felt her drenched shoulders and her arms and then down to feel her forearms, which surprisingly had yellow bangles. Overall, Roma resembled Raveena from the erotic rain song, she had once seen on TV. But the fact was, she was behaving more sleazy and slutty around Bashir with moving around him, to calling him by clanking her forearmed bangles...

"Tip tip barsa paani........paani ne aag laga di...........ssss aag lagi jo dil ko..........dil ko tere yaad aayi.........."

Roma lipped the song and shook her curvy body to the song, while Bashir finally caught hold of her and took her to a nearby shade. The thunder rose high up in the sky and the rain increased .

"I have kept your husband busy, so we can make love forever!" Bashir had caught hold of Roma precisely in the same manner he had held during the dance in his party, and she remembered the night too! 

"Jav.....vedd .........let me gg...gooo!" 

Bashir smiled and held Roma firm, making sure his chest mashed against her's in that same manner and then he got his lips close to her's, but he began nibbling soft pecks all over her cheek, her neck, her shoulders and Roma moaned, forgetting about her husband.

She moaned once......

then twice...

then again and again....

untill.........

........

'DIIIINNGGGGGGG DIIINNGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!

The doorbell sound made Roma open her eyes from her brief nap and she almost shook up, getting down the bed and gazing at the mirror, she realised she had taken a nap in that very same yellow saree! 

"What was that weird dream? did I just sleep? oh......ohhh must be Aaru!!"

Roma wiped the tiny trail of saliva from her lips and rushed down to open the door and see a lady standing with Aarav, who had a small sad expresson. The lady looked familiar to Roma, and she realised she was one of her neighbours!

"Mrs Avasthi! you should be more attentive, he was ringing for a long time and was about to cry!!! what kind of a mother are you!"

Roma's heart melted at the cute crybaby expression of her darling son and she pulled him in, with a small sorry and then shut the door. Aarav rushed in but sniffed in a weird manner, as if he had whiffed an unknown peculiar smell.

"Aw sorry betu.......I...... what happened Aru?"

"Mumma, whats that smell? ew...... so odd!!!!" 

The very next moment an embarassed Roma bit her lower lip and sniffed her own scent. The scent which was a result of the arousal from the weird dream she had a while ago!

Somehow, dismissing the innocent words from her son, Roma caught hold of her son on her lap and kissed his cheek, pouting a sweet motherly 'sorry betu! mumma was asleep for a bit, get fresh now, I will quickly make your Maggie okay?"

Aarav nodded and rushed up to his room to get fresh, while Roma sighed in relief, but she did feel guilty and awful when she realised she was still in that Yellow saree and even worse, a dream about a man who was her husband's client, moreover a stranger she had just met a few days ago and to add more fuel to fire, she was shocked at the discharge she had between her legs because of the sleazy dream sequence.

It made feel Roma..... weird....but naughty too for some reason!

A slightly naughty itch inside the loyal housewife made her cup her groin area through the saree and then sniff the hand up with her nose. The more she whiffed, the more her body went through a funny feeling. A kind of a kinky shiver, she had missed out from a long long time!

The whiff of the juices was quite pungent and Roma wasn't surprised that her sweet son sniffed it easily and the whole idea of getting even casually caught by her son made her body undergo another similar shiver. But, just then, she got back to her motherly instinct of quickly preparing the meal for her son, still not bothering to change the saree. In her mind, Roma prepared the noodles and convinced herself....

"Hmmmmmmm the material is so good........ and dreams are meant to be silly and Mr Javed is a masculine man....urgh!  Roma get a hold on yourself, just ignore everything and enjoy this beautiful saree........"

Roma blushed at the memory of Bashir's manly aura and the way he had taken hold of her hand throughout the shop and even more bizzare at how he made her dance for him in the brief dream and even made her ignore Rajesh. Strangely this realisation sent a wicked shiver in he body!

"No way I can discuss this awful dream with Raj! Oh god....why are dreams so unpredictable and creepy at the same time? Hmmmmmm.."

Trying her best to forget the dream she focussed on her cooking, not realising that her subconscious mind was making her humm the song as she made the maggie........

"Chali aisi yeh pagal pawan..........main kya karoooo..."
 
Roma was so casually making the noodles that while humming her dream song, she did something which she never ever had done, as she chopped the vegetables. 

She ignored the green chillies for the first time and rather chopped the

Red Chillies!

[Mintu08]

Be tuned!

[StoryReader1]

Please continue

[Rockket Raja]

Excellent update

[Rangushki]

The Red Chillies is going to spice up the life of Roma. Poor Arav would like it?

[Vicky Viknesh]

Very nice

[rp7575]

Great story keep it up and be realistic

[Arul Pragasam]

Super bro

[Gopal Ratnam]

Great going

[adangamaru]

Fantastic dude

[xbiilove]

The change from green chillies to Red chillies shows Roma is turning to Non veg .
Did bashir meet Rahim while on return? What they planned.
Why did she not invite Bashir home for a coffee. Bad manners.
Marvelous update though.

[Blackdick11]

The shift from green to red chillies.
These are the subtle yet powerful indicators suggest that her emotions are beginning to override her usual behavior, marking the beginning of a significant transformation within her.

[Karmayogee]

Heading excellently

[NovelNavel]

Roma found the man she dreamed and submit herself fully. Her second child is only from Bashir. What will she feel when she come to know the true identity of Javed later. Will she still be proud about opening her legs to a real man or have the guilt of having affair with a criminal.

[Dorabooji]

Amazing bro