[magneticpersonality]

Kajal is an excellent choice to be Jaya.
However, Samantha is too slim to be Ashima (BBG).
Prefer an actress with a bigger structure like - Anjali, Neha Dhupia, Mannara Chopra, Monalisa, Poonam Bajwa, Malavika Menon, Anu Sitara etc.. for a strong realistic visualization.

[SanjuR]

Woowww.. what an updates bro. Really you are taking us to climax

Lets start the episode with mani there only with Jaya.
- if introvert becomes open then they will become more dare and expressive (Ashima). Let Ashima tells her fantasies to reghu and enjoy to core at home, theatre, outside secluded place and mainly at college. Let her only tells these fantasies to reghu then only it feels good.
- Ashima can speak and humiliate her husband with reghu but she should not hate Vivek fully but should not leave him. Kinky things will give more fun.
- last day of exams, Ashima will stay late start enjoy in college only. Start kissing at first class, remove one cloth in 2nd class and play little and remove another in 3rd class. Become naked after some classes and tease reghu like that and goes to terrace where it's raining.
Both becomes one in the rain at open area.

[Amit2021msm]

Dear readers.....





Next updates will be late..... You can check, I have posted last 13 updates in 1 month.... I was free at those days..... Now I am joined in a new project before 1 week... So busy to familiar with new system....  So please wait....

take your time buddy and post and write when u get spare time . Bye take care

[Herbiee]

Vikram is blackmailing Jaya. He has made her as his sex slave. Who is this Vikram? Where did he come from? What has happened to Jaya in last month and half. How did she fall into this trap? There are so many questions. We are waiting for your next updates with curious.!!

[Herbiee]

Kajal is an excellent choice to be Jaya.
However, Samantha is too slim to be Ashima (BBG).
Prefer an actress with a bigger structure like - Anjali, Neha Dhupia, Mannara Chopra, Monalisa, Poonam Bajwa, Malavika Menon, Anu Sitara etc.. for a strong realistic visualization.

Ashima is not a voluptuous figure. Likewise, Ashima is not a skeleton figure too. She is perfect shape with good assets. Ashima was a beauty competition winner also. She still follows workout as her routine to maintain her figure.
She is not only a cute responsible teacher, a loving mother, a loyal housewife but also a hot n sexy woman. an unsatisfied hot n sexy woman.! Sam is perfect for this character I thought.

Reghu’s BBG. 

[tomdickharry2024]

Super amazing pics Herbiee!! Thank you!

[Madhurilatha]

Waiting for update..and pics r crazy..??

[GodNika]

Ashima is not a voluptuous figure. Likewise, Ashima is not a skeleton figure too. She is perfect shape with good assets. Ashima was a beauty competition winner also. She still follows workout as her routine to maintain her figure.
She is not only a cute responsible teacher, a loving mother, a loyal housewife but also a hot n sexy woman. an unsatisfied hot n sexy woman.! Sam is perfect for this character I thought.

Reghu’s BBG. 

[opendoor]

Jaya

[rkamini006]

Im waiting this story very impressive pls update more and more and long story

[rkamini006]

Im also 1 baby mother but this story vs amazing i love it plss update story sir plsss

[SanjuR]

Ashima is not a voluptuous figure. Likewise, Ashima is not a skeleton figure too. She is perfect shape with good assets. Ashima was a beauty competition winner also. She still follows workout as her routine to maintain her figure.
She is not only a cute responsible teacher, a loving mother, a loyal housewife but also a hot n sexy woman. an unsatisfied hot n sexy woman.! Sam is perfect for this character I thought.

Reghu’s BBG. 

What an awesome pics Herbiee bro. How you create sucha nice pics and sizes. Sizes of this pic is so nice and tempting. Lady should be like this neither to skinny nor too plumpy.

Fan of your pics and editing.

Kuttason bro waiting for tempting update.

[Deepika]

Update please...it's intresting update soon

[kuttoosan009]

 

Update-36
 
Next morning (Saturday) Ashima opened her eyes with the sun rays falling on her face. She looked around the room, remembering the intense night of roleplay with Reghu. She felt a mix of pleasure and guilt, knowing that she had enjoyed it immensely, yet she was married and had a child. She glanced at Rohan, who was sleeping peacefully beside her, and she felt a pang of love and responsibility. She knew she had to keep her feelings in check and maintain her boundaries with Reghu.
 
She felt wet in her pussy wall, She insert her hand in the nighty and felt it. It was wet. She took out her and and looked at her finger and found the stain of blood. She realized the mensuration cycle started. She went to bathroom and had a bath. She was feeling bad that she had to stop Reghu from going further. But she knew it was the right thing to do. After coming out from the bathroom she wore her nighty again and went to kitchen to prepare tea for Reghu.
 
Reghu was still sleeping in the living room. He was sprawled out on the sofa, his chest rising and falling with each breath. Ashima couldn't help but admire his body, his muscular arms and broad shoulders. She knew she was attracted to him, but she also knew that she had to be careful. She decided to make him breakfast to show her appreciation for the night's adventure without crossing any lines.
 
As she moved around the kitchen, preparing the tea and cooking some eggs and toast, she heard the sound of Reghu stirring on the sofa. He yawned and stretched, his eyes opening to see her in the kitchen. He sat up, a smile spreading across his face when he saw her in the morning light.
 
He went to near kitchen, seeing her wet hair tied with a small bath towel. He felt like hugging her, but he controlled his feelings. "Morning Ashima" Reghu greated with a tired but happy smile.
 
A: "Good morning Reghu,  I've made some tea and preparing breakfast," she said, blushing slightly at the sight of him.
 
R: "Thanks for that, I had a good sleep," he replied, his eyes lingering on her nighty, which was sticking to her body due to the shower's dampness, revealing the outline of black bra and panty
 

Ashima noticed his gaze and felt a thrill run through her body. She knew he was thinking about last night, but she had to stay strong. "Reghu you go and freshen up, I will prepare this breakfast" she said, her voice slightly shaky.
 
Reghu nodded and went to the bathroom. He took a quick shower, his mind racing with the events of the previous night. He had never felt such a mix of emotions before, and he didn't know how to process them. He washed his face and brushed his teeth without brush, looking at himself in the mirror. He was still the same person, but something had changed within him. He felt more alive, more connected to Ashima than ever before.
 
When he returned to the kitchen, the smell of eggs and toast filled the air. Ashima was busy plating up the food, her back to him. He stepped up behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders, she jolted slightly, her skin warm to the touch. "Ashima did you need any help ?" he asked, his voice low and gentle.
 
A: "No, I got it," she said, her cheeks flushing as she felt his presence so close to her. She was trying to keep things normal, but the memory of last night was still vivid in her mind, making it difficult to ignore the electricity that seemed to crackle between them.
 
R: "You're sure?" Reghu's thumbs began to gently knead the tension in her shoulders, and she couldn't help but lean back into his touch.
 
A: "Mmhmm," she murmured, her eyes fluttering closed for a brief moment. "It's just eggs and toast," she added, trying to keep the conversation light.
 
Reghu stepped around her and took the plate from the counter, carrying it to the small table in the corner of the room. He sat down and patted the chair next to him. "Come, let's eat together," he said, his voice still carrying the same tender tone from last night. Ashima couldn't resist the warmth in his eyes, and she took a seat, the fabric of her nighty brushing against his bare leg. They ate in silence, the tension between them thick enough to cut with a knife.
 
Seeing her silence, Reghu decided to break the ice. "Ashima, about last night," he began, his voice tentative. She turned to look at him, her eyes wary. "I just want you to know that I respect you, and I would never do anything to make you feel uncomfortable."
 
Ashima took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I know, Reghu," she said, her voice a little shaky. "I had fun, but we should maybe keep it as just a game."
 
R: "Of course, I understand," he said, nodding. "It was just a bit of harmless fun, and I don't want to mess up our friendship." He reached out and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "But if you ever need anything, or if you want to... you know, talk about anything, I'm here."
 
A: "Thank you, Reghu," she said, smiling gratefully at him. "I really appreciate that."
 
R: "And one more thing, dont be shy in front of me, now we both know everything. I know every inch of your body. there is nothing to hide." He said with a wink.
 
she blushed after hearing that Reghu know every inch of her body. She took her hand back and sipped the tea. She was feeling awkward, but also a bit excited by his words. They finished their breakfast and she cleared the table. Reghu watched her as she moved around the room, his eyes taking in her every move. Despite their agreement to keep things platonic, the attraction between them was palpable.
 
Ashima went to her room to get dressed, She comes out by wearing a simple blue salwar kameez which was fitting to her perfectly, showing her curves. Reghu couldn’t help but admire her beauty. He had never seen her this way before, and it was taking every ounce of his willpower not to reach out and touch her. She noticed his gaze and felt a thrill of excitement mixed with fear. She knew that if they weren't careful, things could spiral out of control.
 
R: "You look beautiful," Reghu said, his voice barely above a whisper.
 
A: "Thank you," she replied, avoiding eye contact as she grabbed her purse. "Reghu can you take care of Rohan, I need to go to shop to purchase something"
 
R: Why you go Ashima, I will bring for you. Tell me what you want.
 
A: "It's okay, Reghu. I need to go to the pharmacy too, it's personal stuff," she said, blushing slightly.
 
R: so what personal thing between us Ashima... What you really want to buy, I will brought for you.
 
A: "It's just some sanitary napkins," she mumbled, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "And I need to get them myself."
 
R: "is that big thing, I will brought. Tell me other things you want to buy" he wakes up from the sofa and took the pant from the headrest of the sofa and wore it.
 
A: "No Reghu, I'll go. It's alright," she said, her voice firm.
 
He went near her and hold her hand.
 
R: Ashima, look at me, I am your real friend. and I dont want to send you to market in this sunny day. Give me the list and I will go.
 
A: "Okay, if you insist," she said, scribbling down a few items on a piece of paper. She handed it to him and he took it, smiling.
 
Reghu took the list and went to the market. His mind was still racing from the previous night's encounter. He couldn't believe how things had escalated so quickly, but he was also thrilled by the intimacy they had shared. He had never felt this way about anyone before, not even Jaya. He knew that he had to tread carefully, not wanting to ruin what they had.
 
The market was bustling with people, but Reghu's thoughts were only on Ashima. He picked out the items she had listed and even bought a few extra things, hoping to make her day easier. He chose the softest sanitary pads he could find and even grabbed a pack of chocolates, knowing she had a sweet tooth. As he walked back to the flat, the sun beating down on him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.
 
When he arrived, he found Ashima playing with Rohan, her laughter filling the room. Seeing them together, Reghu felt a twinge of jealousy, knowing that she was married and that he could never fully have her. But he pushed those thoughts aside and handed her the bag with the items she had requested. She took it with a grateful smile, her eyes meeting his briefly before looking away. Time was 12:50pm
 
Ashima stood up and walked towards the main door. Reghu handover the bags to her. She looked at him and said, "Thank you so much Reghu for everything. I don't know how to repay you."
 
R: "You don't need to repay me, Ashima," he said, his voice sincere. "I'm just happy to help."
 
A: I never think you will buy sanitary napkins for me, Reghu. You are really a good friend. Thank you.
 
She think, Vivek never brought sanitary napkin for her till now, on day after marriage she asked him to buy, but he never bought. And here was Reghu, her best friend, who bought it without any hesitation. She felt a warmth in her heart for him. When she open the big shopping bag she smelt the food fragrance.
 
A: Reghu did you brought food also ? she ask with surprised look.
 
R: "Yeah, I think its better to buy food, then you can take rest today" He said with a smile.
 
A: "You're so thoughtful," she said, her eyes shining with gratitude.
 
R: its for you Ashima. Take rest today, I will handle everything.
 
Ashima couldn't help but feel moved by his kindness. She nodded, took the bagsand walking into the kitchen to put away the groceries. Reghu followed her, placing the chocolates on the counter with a mischievous smile. "For later," he said, winking at her.
 
The rest of the day passed by in a blur of domestic bliss. They had lunch together, sharing stories and laughter as they ate. Reghu took care of Rohan, allowing Ashima to rest and recover from the night's excitement. She watched them play from the couch, feeling a sense of peace she hadn't felt in a long time. Despite the guilt that lingered at the edges of her mind, she couldn't deny the happiness that filled her heart when she was with Reghu.
 
As the evening approached, Ashima began to feel restless. The sight of Reghu playing with her son stirred up feelings she had long buried. She knew that she couldn't ignore the attraction she felt for him anymore. She needed to talk to him, to understand where they stood. She took a deep breath and called him over to the bedroom. Reghu went there leaving Rohan in living room with the toys. Reghu sat near her on the edge of the bed.
 
"Reghu," she began, her voice shaky. "Last night was..." She paused, searching for the right words. "It was amazing, but I think we need to talk."
 
Reghu looked at her, his eyes filled with concern. "What's wrong, Ashima?"
 
"I just... I need to know if this is just a game for you, or if there's something more," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
 
Reghu leaned closer to her, his hand reaching out to touch her arm gently. "It's not just a game for me," he admitted. "I've had feelings for you for a long time, but I didn't know how to tell you without ruining our friendship. When I came here and see you in nighty my mind want to see your real beauty and feel you"
 
Ashima's eyes widened in surprise. She had suspected as much, but hearing it out loud was a whole different story. Her heart began to race as she took in his words. She didn't know what to say.
 
A: "Reghu, I..." she started, but her voice trailed off.
 
R: "I know, Ashima," he said, placing a finger on her lips. "I know you're married, and I respect that. But I can't help how I feel." He took a deep breath, his gaze searching hers. "But if you want me to stop, I will. I just want you to be happy."
 
A: "I don't know what to say," she murmured, her eyes filling with tears. "I've never felt like this before."
 
R: "You don't have to say anything," he whispered, wiping a tear from her cheek. "I dont want to hurt you anymore, you know yesterday I can do anything with you, but I will not. I respect you"
 
Ashima leaned into his touch, her body craving the comfort he offered. She knew she couldn't give in to her desires, not with her marriage and son to consider. But she also couldn't deny the connection she felt with Reghu.
 
A: "Reghu I am very confused" she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "I care for you deeply, but I am married to Vivek. I don't want to betray him."
 
R: "I understand," he said, his voice gentle. "I'm not asking you to choose between us. I just want you to know how I feel. but dont worry I will never cross the line until you want"
 
Ashima looked into his eyes, the sincerity in them making her heart ache. She knew she had to make a decision, but it was one of the hardest she had ever faced.
 
A: "We can't do this, Reghu," she said, her voice firm despite the sadness in her eyes. "It's not right. We need to be friends, just friends."
 
Reghu nodded, the disappointment clear on his face. He knew he had to respect her decision, even if it was tearing him apart inside. He leaned in and kissed her forehead gently before standing up. "I understand, Ashima," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I'll always be your friend, no matter what."
 
Ashima watched him walk out of the room, the weight of her decision heavy on her heart. She knew that she had done the right thing, but it didn't make it any easier. She took a deep breath and composed herself, wiping away the tears that had started to fall. She had to be strong for Rohan, for Vivek, and for herself.
 
Reghu went to the living room and picked up Rohan, holding him tight. He didn't know how he was going to keep his feelings in check, but he had promised Ashima, and he always kept his promises. He played with Rohan, trying to distract himself from the turmoil inside.
 
That time Ashima got video call from Vivek, She was still on the bed. She attend the call. Vivek was fully naked. She understand what he want, His room mate is out and he want to enjoy.
 
V: dear my room mate is not here pleas.......
 
A: Vivek.... not today.... I am on periods, I can't. She try to avoid the situation.
 
Vivek's face fell,
 
V: at least show me you in panty please.
 
A: Vivek... Rohan not sleep.
 
V: where is he ?
 
A: Playing in living room
 
V: Please Ashima only little time..... please please..... I will not disturb you after that.
 
A: Vivek, I can't now, maybe tomorrow. She tried to keep her voice calm and firm.
 
V: please Ashi.... please..... my room mate will coming soon, mat be tomorrow I didnt get chance....
 
Ashima sighed and looked at Rohan playing happily in the living room with Reghu. She knew she couldn't risk Vivek's frustration turning into something worse. She reluctantly agreed, "Okay, Vivek. But just for a few minutes." She partially close the door.
 
V: Thank you baby, I love you. He said with a grin.
 
Ashima walked to the bathroom and closed the door. She took off her nighty, leaving just her panties on. She took a deep breath and turned on the video call. Vivek's eyes widened with lust as he saw her standing in front of the camera in just her underwear.
 
V: You are looking so hot baby, I want to fuck you so badly. He said, his voice thick with need.
 
A: Vivek, please keep it short, she whispered, her cheeks flaming red.
 
Vivek nodded and started to masturbate, his eyes never leaving her body. Ashima tried to ignore the sadness in her heart as she watched him pleasure himself. Her thoughts drifted to Reghu and the way he had looked at her with love and care earlier in the day. It was a stark contrast to Vivek's desperate hunger. Vivek stroked his thin small penis. She felt pity on his behaviour. Comparing to Reghus muscular strong body and big penis, Vivek was nothing. But she didn't show it in her face. She pretended like she enjoying his call.
 
Reghu could hear Vivek's voice through the door, but he pretended not to notice. He focused on playing with Rohan, pushing aside the ache in his chest. He didn't want to ruin the peaceful evening by letting his feelings show. Rohan was giggling, oblivious to the tension in the room.
 
After a few minutes, Ashima ended the call and walked out of the bathroom. She quickly put her nighty back on and went back to the bed, trying to ignore the guilt that washed over her. She couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed with herself for giving in to Vivek's demands, but she had promised to always be there for him.
 
Reghu looked up as she entered the living room, his eyes searching hers for any signs of distress. She gave him a weak smile and took a seat next to him on the sofa.
 
R: "Are you okay, Ashima?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.
 
A: "I'm fine," she lied, not wanting to burden him with her troubles. Rohan come towards her and sat on her lap. She kissed him. Reghu stand up and said. "Ashima I will prepare dinner for us." he walked towards the kitchen. After some minutes Rohan slept. She took him to the bedroom and laid him on the bed. She felt more wetness in pad. She took the towel and went to bathroom, After having a shower changed the pad and wear pink nighty  and went to kitchen. Reghu was busy to make chappathi. His bare back is visible to her. his shoulder muscles moving while he make chappathi. She felt a strange sensation in her stomach. She never saw Vivek cooking anything except ordering foods. She sat on the chair and watched him cooking. He was a man of simplicity, she knew that he had many qualities, but she never knew he could cook like that. She felt guilty for not recognizing his efforts and care towards her.
 
R: "Ashima can you cut the onions for me?" He handed her the knife and the onions. She took it with trembling hands, trying to focus on the task at hand to avoid the temptation that was standing right in front of her. As she chopped, she couldn't help but steal glances at his muscular back and the way his pants hugged his firm buttocks.
 
A: "Reghu, can I help you in something else?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
 
R: "No, it's okay," he said, turning around to face her. "You just rest."
 
Their eyes met and held for a moment, the air in the kitchen suddenly thick with tension. She knew he was fighting his own battle, just like she was. She took a deep breath and turned away, focusing on the TV playing in the background.
 
The dinner was simple, but it was the best meal Ashima had had in a long time. Reghu had made mixed veg curry with rice and chapathi. While eating he noticed sad face of Ashima.
 
R: "Is something wrong, Ashima?" He asked gently, placing a hand on her shoulder.
 
A: "No, everything is fine," she lied, forcing a smile. But she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.
 
Reghu knew something was off, but he didn't want to push her. After dinner, they cleaned up the kitchen together in a comfortable silence. As they worked side by side, their bodies occasionally brushing against each other, the tension grew palpable. Ashima's panties were already soaked, not just from her period, but from the desire that had been building all day.
 
When they finished, Reghu said
 
R: Ashima I need to go back to college.
 
A: why now ? just stay this night here.
 
R: But Ashima I dont have to change the lungi, its already smelled with my sweat.
 
A: Can you adjust for me? I don't want you to go.
 
R: "Of course, I can," he said with a smile, trying to lighten the mood. He knew she needed someone to lean on, and he was more than willing to be that person.
 
A: lets watch movie ?
 
R: "Okay, sure." He said with a smile.
 
Ashima picked a romantic movie, which was playing on TV. She leaned back into the couch, feeling the softness of the cushions. Reghu sat next to her, his arm around her shoulders. As the movie played, their bodies grew closer, the warmth of his embrace providing a comfort she hadn't felt in a long time.
 
The film's plot was intense, filled with passionate love scenes that made Ashima's thoughts wander to the moments she had shared with Reghu. She couldn't help but feel a pang of desire as she watched the actors on screen. Without realizing it, she leaned into him, her head resting on his broad chest. He looked down at her, his heart racing.
 
Reghu felt her warm breath against his skin, and his cock stood in his lungy and make a tent. He took a deep breath, trying to push the thoughts away. But as the film progressed, it became increasingly difficult. The way the actors touched and kissed each other on screen was mirrored in the way Ashima's body was pressed against his. It was all too much for him to handle.
 
Suddenly, the movie's volume increased, making them both jump. The sound of passionate moans and heavy breathing filled the room. Ashima's eyes widened as she looked up at Reghu. His face was flushed, and she could see the desire in his eyes. They stared at each other for a long moment, the air between them crackling with sexual tension.
 
Without saying a word, she reached up and placed her hand on his thigh. He looked down at her hand, his eyes widening even further. She gave him a small nod, and he knew what she was asking. He took a deep breath and slid his hand up to her neck, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a fiery kiss that seemed to ignite every nerve in their bodies.
 
The kiss grew more intense as they explored each other's mouths, their tongues dancing together in a passionate dance. Reghu's hand moved from her neck to her waist, pulling her closer to him. Ashima's hand slid up his bare chest, feeling the firm muscles. They broke the kiss, both panting heavily.
 
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes full of uncertainty. "Reghu, I... I don't know if this is right," she whispered.
 
Reghu stared into her eyes, his own filled with longing. "I know," he murmured. "But I can't help how I feel."
 
They both knew that they were crossing a line they might not be able to come back from. But the connection between them was too strong to ignore. With trembling hands, Reghu began to pull up her nighty. Ashima didn't resist, her body craving his touch. As he pulled up, she raised her ass and allow him to remove her nighty then remove her bra. She was sitting in front of him in just panties.

 Reghu took a deep breath at the sight of her. Her skin glowed in the soft light of the room, and her breasts were full and firm. He reached out and cupped one, feeling the nipple harden under his thumb.
 
Ashima's eyes closed in pleasure as he began to kiss her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire. She moaned softly, arching into his touch. His other hand moved to her other breast, teasing and playing with the nipple. She could feel her panties growing wetter by the second.
 
Reghu leaned in closer, his breath hot on her skin. He whispered into her ear, "Sorry Ashima I cant control"
 
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes dark with lust. She nodded, unable to find the words to speak. He kissed her again, deeper this time, his tongue exploring her mouth. His hand slid down to the butt and pressed hard. She moaned into his mouth, her body responding instinctively.
 
Reghu's cock tried to escape from the lungi. He could feel it pulsing, begging for release. He gently pushed Ashima back onto the couch, his eyes never leaving hers. He stood up and let the lungi down to his ankles. His cock was fully erect, pointing straight at her.
 
A: "Oh my god," Ashima whispered, her eyes widening at the sight of his erection. Reghu become happy that her stare on his big black cock. He stepped closer to her, and took her right hand and placed over his erect cock.
 
She dont took back her hand and looked in to his eyes. Reghu was nervous, but his love and desire for Ashima gave him the courage to continue. He gently took her hand and guided it to stroke his cock. Ashima felt the warmth and firmness of his shaft, and she couldn't believe this was happening. Her heart raced as she began to stroke him slowly, her eyes never leaving his.
 
R: "Ashima, do you like this?" He asked, his voice low and gruff with need.
 
A: "Yes," she murmured, her voice barely a whisper. She was lost in the moment, her body responding to his touch.
 
Encouraged, Reghu leaned over her and began to kiss her neck and shoulder. he pressed her both boobs and pulled the nipple. He know he cant do anything on her pssy, because she is on her periods. He dont want to struggle on her pussy. He knew she liked it rough, but he had to be gentle with her tonight. He didn't want to hurt her.

 

Ashima's breathing grew more ragged as he touched her. She felt his cock pulse in her hand, and she knew he was close to losing control. She stroked him faster, feeling the wetness of her own desire seep through her panties.
 
Reghu groaned and he tried to pulled back but Ashima don't want to stop, she was feeling like she was in heaven. Her hand was moving fast on his cock. He knew he couldn't hold it anymore, "Ashima, I'm going to cum," he warned, his voice strained.
 
Ashima nodded, her eyes never leaving his. She wanted to feel his warmth on her skin. Reghu couldn't take it anymore and with a loud moan, he came, his cum spurting out and landing on her stomach and breasts and little on her lips. She gasped, feeling the wetness and warmth of his release.
 
They both looked at each other, panting heavily. Ashima felt a mix of emotions - excitement, guilt, and confusion. But as she looked into Reghu's eyes, she knew she had made the right choice. He was the one she wanted, the one who truly cared for her.
 
Reghu leaned down and kissed her softly, tasting the saltines of his own cum on her lips. He didn't care about the mess, all he cared about was the connection between them.
 
He sat beside her and asked. "Ashima, are you okay?" She nodded with a blush, looking down at her chest. "I'm sorry," he said, gently wiping the cum off her face with the edge of his lungi.
 
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions. "Don't be," she whispered, her voice bare ly audible. "I liked it."
 
Reghu's heart swelled with love for her. He leaned in and kissed her again, this time slower and more tenderly. He could feel her body relaxing into his embrace. They stayed like that for a few moments, their hearts beating in sync.
 
They broke the kiss and Reghu said. "Thank you Ashima, from yesterday my cock was waiting ready to burst. Thank you for helping me with your soft hand." Ashima become happy that he like her act and help. Reghu saw Ashima still sitting on the couch with the cum on her stomach. He took the lungy and gently cleaned her stomach and chest. She blushed and took the lungi from him. "I will do it," she said. Reghu nodded and sat beside her.
 
R: Ashima I want to bath now, could you join with me.
 
A: "Yes, of course," she said with a blushed smile. He stood in front of her and extended his hand and pulled. He lifted her. Ashima wrapped her legs around his waits. Both are looking each other with lust. He walked towards the bedroom. Her son Rohan was on deep sleep. Bothe entered  the bathroom. Reghu turned on the shower and adjust the water temperature. He stepped in and picked her up, setting her down gently under the warm water.
 
The water cascaded down their bodies, washing away the sweat and the tension of the day. They kissed again, their bodies pressed against each other as the warmth enveloped them. Ashima's hand found his cock, still semi-erect from the excitement. She stroked him gently, feeling him grow hard in her hand once more.
 
Reghu's hand slid down to her ass, he insert his hand inside her panty and cupping it firmly as he deepened their kiss. His finger touched on the pad. He slowly pulled down her panty. That time she pushed him back and turned back and slowly pulled down the panty and looked on the pad. That was stained with dark brown blood. She removed the panty and put on the floor by hiding the blood stain and washed her pussy with stream of water. Reghu stood there by watching all these. Its his first time he see a women's period stain. But he never felt disgusting. He felt pity on her.
 
R: "Are you okay?" he asked.
 
A: "Yes," she said, her voice slightly shaky. "It's just... I didn't expect it to be like this."
 
R: "It's okay," he reassured her. "I'm here for you."
 
They stood under the shower, the warm water washing over their bodies as they kissed, their hands exploring each other's curves. Ashima felt a sense of liberation, as if she was finally allowing herself to feel something real after years of faking it with Vivek. Reghu's touch was gentle, yet firm, and she craved more of it.
 
Reghu's hand moved between her legs, his fingers tracing her folds. He found her clit and began to massage it gently, feeling her body tense up against his touch. Ashima moaned, her hand tightening around his cock. The water washed away the last traces of their guilt as they gave in to their desires. He moved towards her ear and whispered.
 
R: can I insert my finger in you? She nodded with a shy smile and leaned her back against the shower wall.
 
R: are you ok, did you felt pain? He asked with a concerned look.
 
A: "No, Reghu," she replied with a soft moan. "It feels good."
 
Her response encouraged him to be bolder. He slid one finger inside her, feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy. He began to move it in and out slowly, matching the rhythm of her strokes on his cock.
 
Ashima's body responded to his touch, her hips moving in sync with his hand. She threw her head back, the water from the shower running down her neck, as she let out a guttural moan. Reghu felt her tighten around his finger, and he knew she was close. He added another finger, stretching her gently as he continued to rub her clit with his thumb.
 
Her orgasm hit her like a wave, washing over her body in a rush of pleasure. She tightened her grip on his cock, her pussy spasming around his fingers as she came. He stroked her through it, not letting up until her body had fully relaxed against him.
 
They stood there for a moment, catching their breath, the water still cascading down on them. Reghu leaned in and kissed her again, tasting the water and her sweetness on her lips. He pulled her close, his cock still hard and demanding attention.
 
His fingers worked well and finally she reached the peak of pleasure. Ashima's legs wobbled as the intensity of her orgasm subsided. She leaned heavily on him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Reghu held her tight, feeling her heart racing against his own.
 
They stepped out of the shower and dried off with the towels that Reghu had laid out earlier. The steam in the bathroom had made the air thick with their scent, a heady mix of desire and satisfaction. 

Ashima felt a twinge of guilt, but the feeling was quickly drowned by the euphoria of her climax.
 
"I'm sorry if I hurt you," he whispered.
 
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes soft and warm. "You didn't," she assured him. "It was... amazing."
 
R: Thank you Ashima. both stepped out from the bathroom. Ashima felt a sense of relief that she had never experienced before. Reghu was looking at her with love and care. She took a deep breath and gave him a warm smile.
 
A: "Thank you, Reghu," she said, her voice still a little shaky. "That was... incredible."
 
R: "It was," he agreed, his eyes never leaving hers. "but I want to tell you one thing"
 
A: "What is it?" she asked, her heart racing as she wrapped the towel around her body.
 
Reghu took a deep breath, his hand shaking slightly as he spoke. "I know we did this, because our body need. But I promise I will never fuck you until you tell me. and now there is nothing to hide between us. I will always be here for you, as a friend, as a servant, as a lover."
 
Ashima's heart melted at his words. She knew that he was a good man, a man who truly cared for her. "I know, Reghu," she said, reaching up to cup his cheek. "And I appreciate it."
 
They stood in the bedroom, the towels barely clinging to their wet bodies. The air was heavy with their combined scents of arousal and soap. Reghu's cock was still hard, and Ashima couldn't help but admire it.
 
R: "Ashima, why cant we enjoyed each other like this when we need. No one will know about this"
 
A: "I know," she said, her voice still a little shaky. "But we have to be careful."
 
R: "Ok Ashima, I will always care about your feelings and your life. But can we keep this as our secret?"
 
A: "Yes," she whispered, her eyes never leaving his. "But only when it's safe for us."
 
R: so when I am here in your home, its safe for us, right?
 
A: "Yes, Reghu," she nodded, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "But we have to be careful. Vivek can never find out about this."
 
R: "I know, I know. I will do everything to keep this safe. Now tell me, when can we do this again?" He was eager to taste her sweetness again.
 
A: "Whenever you want," she said, her voice filled with a seductive tone. "As long as Rohan is asleep and Vivek is away."
 
They stood there, staring into each other's eyes, the tension between them palpable. They knew what they had done was wrong by societal standards, but they couldn't deny the intense connection they felt. Reghu reached out and took Ashima's hand in his, leading her to the living room. She stopped and said. "Reghu please give me a minute, I want to wear panty with pad"
 
He nodded understandingly and went to the living room and sat on the sofa. Ashima went to the bedroom and put on a fresh pad. She felt a bit guilty but she also knew that she couldn't resist Reghu's charm and care. She picked up a clean pair of panties and a new pad. She sat on the bed for a moment, collecting her thoughts before putting them on.
 
When she returned to the living room, she found Reghu waiting for her, he was fully naked and she was on her panty only. She couldn't help but feel a thrill at the sight of him. His body was sculpted, with muscles rippling in the dim light of the room. He had a way of making her feel safe and desired, even in her most vulnerable moments.
 
He dragged her and make her sat on his lap. Her wet pussy was just inches away from his cock. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth. Ashima felt herself melt into him, all her inhibitions gone.
 
Her hand found his cock again, stroking it gently. Reghu groaned into her mouth, his passion rising once more. He knew that they couldn't go all the way tonight, but the simple act of holding her and feeling her touch was more than enough.
 
R: Ashima I am very happy today.
 
A: "why Reghu?" She asked, her hand never leaving his cock.
 
R: "Because today I felt that you really love me and give me froodom to be naked and enjoy your body"
 
A: "I do love you, Reghu," she whispered, her eyes searching his. "But we must be careful."
 
R: we will Ashima" he kissed her. She responed with passion.
 
R: now tell me Ashima, do you like my cock?
 
A: "Yes, Reghu," she said, her voice a soft purr. "It's beautiful."
 
He took her hand and guided it back to his cock, showing her how to hold it and stroke it. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, feeling the veins pulse beneath her touch. Reghu's breath hitched as she began to stroke him once more, her movements tentative but earnest.
 
R: "You're doing great," he encouraged her. "Keep going."
 
Ashima felt a sense of power as she watched Reghu's expression change, his eyes closing in pleasure. She leaned in and kissed his chest, her tongue tracing the water droplets that still clung to his skin.
 
Her hand moved faster and firmer, and he groaned as his climax approached. He could feel the heat building in his balls, the tightness in his cock telling him that he was close.
 
R: "Ashima......" she stopped for a second, he opened his eyes and looked at her eyes.
 
R: "Ashima can you take my cock in your mouth?" He whispered with a desperate tone. She looked at him with surprise and excitement.
 
A: "Sorry Reghu, I never did it... I felt disgusting," Ashima said with a hint of regret in her voice.
 
R: "It's okay," he said, stroking her hair gently.
 
She understand his disappointment, but she cant do that. She started to stroke his cock again. She knew that she had to make it up to him somehow.
 
A: "Okay Reghu," she whispered, leaning in closer. "Let me make it feel better."
 
Ashima took his cock in her hand and began to stroke it once more, her other hand moving to cup his balls. Reghu moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as she touched him. She could feel his precum leaking onto her hand, making her palm slick.
 
"That's it, Ashima," he breathed, his voice strained with need. "Keep going."
 
Her hand worked him faster and faster, her thumb flicking at the base of his cock as her other hand gently squeezed his balls. Reghu's hips bucked up into her touch, his body straining for release.
 
"I'm going to cum," he warned her, his breath coming in short pants.
 
Ashima leaned back, watching as he came, his cum spurting onto her hands. She felt a thrill run through her at the sight of it, a sense of power at being able to make this strong man lose control.
 
They sat there for a moment, both of them panting, the room silent except for the sound of their breathing. Reghu looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of love and lust.
 
"Thank you, Ashima," he said, his voice gruff. "For everything."
 
She nodded, her own emotions a whirlwind. She didn't know what the future held for them, but she knew that she couldn't deny what she felt for him.
 
"Let's clean up," she said, standing up and walking to the kitchen to grab some tissues. She returned to the living room and began to wipe her hands clean. Reghu watched her, feeling a strange mix of emotions. He had never felt so close to someone before, and the thought of losing her terrified him.
 
R: "Thak you Ashima" he whispered, his eyes full of gratitude and lust. He took the tissues from her and cleaned himself up, his cock still semi-hard from the intense experience.
 
A: "It's nothing, Reghu," she said, her voice soft. "I just want you to feel good."
 
The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with the scent of their desire. Reghu stood up and took her in his arms, holding her close as their bodies touched, skin to skin.
 
A: "Reghu I felt sleepy, Can I go to bedroom?"
 
R: "Yes of course Ashima" He stood up and let her go.
 
Ashima walked to the bedroom, her legs feeling like jelly after the intense orgasm. She wear a nighty and lay down on the bed, feeling the coolness of the sheets against her skin. Reghu lay on the sofa completely naked. His cock was still half erect, and he couldn’t help but think of the taste of Ashima’s sweetness on his tongue.
 
(Saturday night-Time : 10:10pm)

As Ashima drifted off to sleep, Reghu couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. He knew that he had crossed a line tonight, but he couldn’t bring himself to regret it. He had felt more alive in that moment than he had in years, and he knew that he would do anything to feel that way again. His eyes partially closed and drifted in to sleep. The whole day he dont think about Jaya, he forgot her, dont check his mobile for Jaya's messages and miss calls.
 

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But the same time in another place, in a hotel room, Jaya lay on the bed on her back fully naked. Her hands hold the white bedsheets tightly. He eyes closed and her bit lower lips with excitement. Her boobs reciprocating like when someone fucking her hard. Jaya moaned with pleasure.
 
J: "Ahhh Maniiii....... my boyyyy........ hmmmmm...." Manis 6" black cock moving in and out of her leaking pussy. Her pussy was not tight as much as first time he fucked her.
 
M: Ahhhhh misss....... mmmmmmm..... 
 
 
 
Continue......!!!
 
 
 

[SanjuR]

Wow bro.. what a cute love between Ashima and reghu.
And finally mani came into picture..
Waiting to see the development between them and how Jaya handles reghu when mani with her.

Will Ashima becomes open infront of reghu when she is outside. Can u make a scenario with Ashima and reghu when they are in college or outside like secluded place for trip. Just wanted to see how slutty when Ashima opens up infront her lover.

[Haran000]

Kuttoosan bro, what an excited, romantic update it is. And comparing with the early episodes of this story, your narration now is just jumped a notch. At your comeback updates, those updates felt somewhat off sided for me, but now how well you connected Reghu and Ashima. Really enjoying every scene bro.

Ashima being a homely wife, missing the love/romance of her hubby, and reghu affectionate towards her, and love to her is so amazing. The conversation in this episode is well versed. 

You mentioned of using AI help in your writing recently, anyhow bro, your raw taking of every scene is good. 

From 2022 I've followed your story, I got inspired from it to write a teacher story in Telugu. 

Keep going in your comfort kuttoosan bro. We always enjoy your thoughts and writings. Personally I love Jaya and Mani relation. Excited of Mani is back now.
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[rajumehat]

Super sexy update bro

[Bigil]

Awesme update. Transformation of jaya and ashima as sluts very well portrayed. Vivek once a loving husband has become like a wimp and unloved person for ashima for one day with Reghu. After the periods, they should be having a real first night in the well decorated marital bed making the wimp son sleep in the sofa.

[tomdickharry2024]

Wow! Mani is back in action!!

[opendoor]

Ashima