Adultery Living Again After Growing Old

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Living Again After Growing Old-18


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He groaned “aahhhh… myyy Munni I am close, where do you want it”? I quickly turned around getting on my knees and despite knowing where his missile had been doing duties, I took him eagerly in my mouth.
 
Putta placed his hands behind my head pushing his big manhood deep down my throat depositing his full load straight to my stomach. I too enjoyed this and was past all my premonitions about anal sex followed by a blowjob now. Then we finished our sexual showering and retired to our bed of roses. 

We rested cuddling in each other’s arms till 2pm after which Putta selected a bright pink frock with matching inners. I looked at the panty carefully only now. It was a thong type which covered very little, I wore it and only managed to cover my love lips and the rest disappeared between my big buttocks. 

Even my thick forest was peeping out from all sides. I looked at Putta in disbelief, I said “I cannot wear this darling, it is not covering anything”. He said “Munni this is the latest trend and is looking very sexy on you”. I was still in no mood to give in to him. 

I held my pubic hair and said “see this. I am feeling totally naked despite wearing these panties”. He laughed and said “no one is going to look under your frock Munni and regarding the hair, I will take care of it after we get back from lunch”. 

I gave up now, then I felt very shy to wear a frock now even though I had tried one out in the trial room but that was in total privacy. Now I was going to walk around in full public wearing this. Putta saw my discomfort and said “Get over it Munni, you will look very nice and pretty in this”. 

I said “I have never worn such clothes in public and that too my legs will show. I have never even revealed even the slightest of my legs to anyone”. He said “It is not your full legs, only below the knees. Now wear this quickly because I am very hungry”. Mustering lots of courage, I wore it. 

Then Putta took out a makeup travel kit along with an assortment of expensive perfumes and gave them to me. This was also a first because a little skin cream and lipstick is all that I ever used till date. I got ready while he too got dressed. 

Putta gave me a long smooch while quickly feeling my body to relax my mind but it didn’t help much. My biggest fears and embarrassment was when we stepped out of the door wearing such clothes in public. 

Putta had his arm confidently around my waist as we walked to the elevator and then to the dining area. Everyone especially the men were staring at me making me feel even more uncomfortable. I whispered to Putta “darling why is everyone staring at me like this? This is making me feel very uncomfortable”. 

He said “Munni relax they are in awe seeing the most beautiful woman here, so feel proud and carry yourself with confidence”. Just then the receptionist who we met in the morning passed us. She said “madam you are really looking very pretty. I hope you are comfortable with our arrangements of you room”? 

I thanked her for the compliment while still blushing heavily. Putta added “yes we are very impressed especially with the roses. That was a really nice touch”. I felt kind of embarrassed talking about our honeymoon preparation with her, so I tried to hide my embarrassment by looking somewhere else.
 
But for sure the compliment she gave me about my dress was a confidence booster making me feel a lot better. She thanked Putta and we were given a special table. The welcome drink was champagne. I said “Putta I don’t drink you know that”. 

He said “Munni there are many things you did not do before. And remember you will not say no to anything on our honeymoon”. He was right, in the last two weeks my life had completely changed. From the crazy amount of sex, to wearing dresses now similar to what my daughter wears. 

We said cheers and took a sip, I liked the taste and emptied my glass even before Putt got to half of his. He said “take it slow Mrs. Dayal, you don’t want to get high”. I blushed because he called me Mrs. Dayal for the first time, my official name as his wife and that too in public. 

I really liked the sound of it. Soon my glass was topped up, I asked “so does Radhika know that you drink”? Putta said “yes my parents know, I join them every Saturday night and we drink together”. I asked in a surprised tone “does Radhika also drink”? 

He calmly said “yes, mom prefers wine or champagne only”. I asked “what about you”? Putta said “I prefer beer or rum mostly”. I said “ok, I am ready to try both with you hubby darling”. He said “Mrs. Dayal, I already have that planned for our evening together”. 

I was really enjoying listening to my new name from his mouth. Lunch was served followed by desert. We finished and headed back to our room. As soon as we got inside and locked the door, I pushed Putta against the door madly kissing him on his lips and everywhere I could in the heat the moment. 

I unzipped his jeans and got on my knees and began giving him a blowjob. Putta moaned “Aahhh…. Munniii you seem to be getting better at this” with his hands holding the back of my head. I don’t know why but I was really horny and aroused like hell right now hearing my Putta moan. 

After some time, he made stand up and kissed me. He took me to the full length dresser mirror and made me lean against it. He raised my frock till my waist and pulled my scanty panties aside. He pushed his missile in my pussy entering me from behind. I moaned “Ahhhh Putta…”. 

While pumping me, Putta held onto my breasts and squeezed them, he asked “what happened to you Munni? I have never seen this wild horny side of you”? I asked “why darling? are you not liking this new side of me”? He said “Ohh yes Munni, I am absolutely loving it”. 

I said “then focus on enjoying the food Putta darling instead of how it was prepared”. He pulled up my frock to my neck and undid my bra. Still pumping me with his big missile with both of us moaning. I too helped him in removing my frock and bra completely. 

While doing so, Putta swiftly pushed his cock in my ass driving me mad. I couldn’t avoid moaning “aahhh… Puuttaaa… ooohhhh… aahhhh… oohhh…”. Soon I had my first intense orgasm making me scream ““Aaaahhhhhhhhhhh…. Putttaaaa….:. 

He then pushed his cock again my pussy and started fucking me. We both were moaning in unison enjoying our erotic reflection in the mirror while making out. His frequent switching between my pussy and ass hole gave me many more orgasms. 

For him it was a chance to prolong his own climax and I too enjoyed the extra time. Yes, I was tired but not so much to give up or pass out. After an extended love making session, he groaned “Ohhh Munniii imm cuummiinnggg…”. 

Putta filled my pussy with his hot cum making me also climax once again. We lay fully satisfied and breathless like we had run a marathon. As always I collected and swallowed his juices and then sucked him clean. Then we retired to the bed falling asleep instantly. 

I was woken up around 5pm by the sound of my mobile ringing, it was my daughter. She wanted to know how to get the washing machine to work so she could do the laundry. I gave her the instructions and hung up. In the entire call there was no mention about how I was or how my day was etc... 

I wondered to myself if this is all I meant to them after so many years? Someone who is around to only do the chores and cook and ensure they are well taken care off. Someone who has a name and lives with them under the same roof taking ‘CARE’ of them. That’s it! Nothing else...
 
I was beginning to hate my ‘Loving’ family because I devoted my entire life for them and this is what I get at the end. I wanted to see if my son or Ex would call me at all now. Anyway by now Putta was also awake, he looked at me and asked “Munni is everything okay back home”?

I said “yes darling, nothing to worry about. Forget all this, can we get back to enjoying once again”? We hugged and kissed and got busy in another extended love making session. I was really enjoying his big dick pumping hard alternating in both my holes.
 
I was experiencing unlimited pleasures totally forgetting my past life back home. Then we went to the bathroom where Putta taught me how to shave my pussy but still did it himself showing me how much he enjoyed it. I saw myself in the mirror and honestly my pussy was looking totally transformed. 

Now I tried the thong panties and it felt really good on me covering only the love lips between my legs. Then we showered together but without sex this time. It was past 7pm now, Putta gave me a maroon skirt which was a little shorter than the previous frock I had worn. 

This time I wore it without any hesitation, feeling good about myself. He gave me a dark blue top which was also revealing my cleavage a lot more than the previous frock but I wore that too without second thoughts. I was feeling proud about flaunting my body instead of being shy like earlier. 
 
Putta was kind of shocked seeing my bold transformation but at the same time he was also very happy. He said “I always dreamed that maybe one day you will lose your inhibitions and live life like this. What I did not know was that it will happen on the first day of our honeymoon itself”.
 
I giggled and said “see hubby darling, I thought about everything. I figured you have given me more happiness and satisfaction that no one including my Ex did. So why should I waste my life behind people who don’t care about me. Let me instead enjoy the life you are giving me”.
 
Putta asked “Munni does this mean you are going to move in with me earlier than the original plan”? I said “I am not sure darling but anything can happen. It also depends on if or not your parents will accept me in the first place”.
 
Putta triumphantly said “this is all I wanted to hear from you Munni, now leave the rest to me. I promise I will not disappoint you”. Putta’s phone rang, it was Radhika. They spoke for some time then his dad also spoke to him.
 
After the call we left the room coming to the reception. The same lady was there, she left her desk and came to us. She said “madam you are looking even more prettier than before. How many more surprises are you hiding”? 

To Be Continued…

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[tweeny_fory]

lovely story. .waiting for more updates

[sexypreeti]

lovely story. .waiting for more updates

Thanks. I do post regular updates but due to this long holiday weekend I am also out... Hence next update will mostly be on Monday...

[sexypreeti]

Living Again After Growing Old-19

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue….
 
After the call we left the room coming to the reception. The same lady was there, she left her desk and came to us. She said “madam you are looking even more prettier than before. How many more surprises are you hiding”?
 
I liked her compliment without any shyness or blushing this time. I confidently said “well it is all thanks to my darling husband. He is the sole reason behind all these surprises”. She complimented Putta next.
 
She said “well sir, not many women give credit to their husbands, that too so openly. You are really a lucky man to have her as your wife”. Putta smiled and said “Thank You. I already knew that, that is why we are together in the first place”.
 
We moved on and went for a stroll in the sprawling hotel gardens and other areas. The breeze was cool, Putta had his arm around my waist and I had mine around his. I was getting a lot of attention from men mainly with lustful eyes and that made me feel all the more better.
 
I realised now that even at 41 I was definitely desirable to many men. To show to everyone that I only belonged to Putta, I stopped him and gave him a kiss on his lips in full public view. Some women turned their gazes away while most men gawked at my public display of affection.
 
After the kiss Putta was dumbstruck looking at me. Before he could speak, I said “Darling that was to make all the men staring at me understand that I am only yours”. He smiled and we continued walking, we reached the hotel bar and took a corner seat overlooking the garden and swimming pool.
 
Putta asked “Munni do you want to try beer now”? I excitedly said “yes, I have been waiting”, he placed the order and then turned to me. He mockingly said “in the afternoon you had champagne and that itself made you crazily horny, now I wonder after you have beer what will happen”?
 
I too teasingly replied “I am happy that you know what is coming next, so you better be prepared to handle me. BTW you can have the energy drink too if you need to before starting”. Putta naughtily smiled and said “yes I can already feel I am going to need that energy drink tonight”.
 
I said “I hope you know that tonight you are on the verge of levelling your previous record”. He said “yes Munni darling, I know and I am surely going to set a new one tonight”. We had the beers, initially I did not like the taste but on my second mug I was enjoying it.
 
I was constantly checking the time to see if my son or Ex will call but they didn’t. Finally, I could not wait anymore so at 10pm I called my Ex, he answered my call sounding least interested, he said “Sarita what is it”? I asked “did you have dinner”?
 
He replied “yes we had all gone out for dinner”. Well honestly I cannot remember the last time he took me out to dinner after our first and only honeymoon. I asked about my children, he said “they is also fine” and hung up. Some corner of my mind expected him to ask about me, how my day was etc.
 
But nothing. Even my son did not bother to speak to me… Anyway we had dinner soon and retired to our room. I was feeling light headed because of the beer but that did not reduce my horniness a wee bit. Once in the room we both went crazy.
 
We were naughtily cuddling in bed even before our clothes came off. We made love three times till early morning before finally sleeping. Yes, we set a new record but that was not the point. The important thing was we enjoyed from morning till night without any worries or interruptions.
 
We woke up late the next day, the same schedule of love making continued from morning till going to sleep at night. This repeated till Monday evening when we were to checkout from the hotel. Even that day we had five sessions in bed followed by one more in the shower and the surprising part was I did not touch the energy drink on this trip.
 
During these three days, no one from home called to ask about me. Every time I only had to call to check on my children. Then we got ready to leave, I wore a light blue jeans with a lemon yellow top. Putta asked “are you not going to wear your saree because you are going home Munni”?
 
I said “no, not anymore. If my daughter can wear such clothes, then why I cannot? Let me see their reactions today”. I packed the jeans, frocks and all the new inners in my bag leaving only the honeymoon nightwear in his.
 
The nightwear was still brand new because I never got a chance to wear it because we were always very horny by the time we got back to our room. Putta settled the bill and we hit the road going back. The journey back was mostly quite. Putta asked “what’s wrong Munni? Why are you so quiet”?
 
I said “I am thinking about how short-lived our happiness was. Now back to the grind where no one cares about me”. He said “don’t worry Munni darling, I am still there to always take care of you. We will still continue our daily sessions like nothing has changed between us”.
 
I said “yes that is the only solace I have”. He said “I will pray everything gets over and we are permanently together soon”. I said “yes I will also pray that we get united very soon…forever…”. Then we reached and Putta stopped outside his house first.
 
I got down from the SUV when Radhika too came out. She looked at me bewildered from head to toe. She exclaimed “Sarita my oh my, I cannot believe you finally changed your dressing”. I blushed and said “thank you Radhika”.
 
She said “I have been after you since so many years but you did not budge, what miracle happened that made you change your mind”? I looked at Pramod and said “let’s just say he was able to convince me to change my mind”.
 
She said “whatever be the case I am very happy for you. Now you will wear sarees only for family functions, that’s final”. I meekly said “yes I will do as you say Radhika”. We went inside and sat on the sofa. Even Adarsh was there, he said “Sarita I found it hard to recognise you at first, you are surely looking very different”.
 
They asked me to join for dinner. I politely declined saying “thank you but my family will be waiting back home, so I should go”. Putta dropped me home but not before giving me a nice long smooch. It was 9pm, I got down from the SUV and saw all the lights were off.
 
I called my Ex, he said they were all out for dinner tonight and will be back by 10 and hung up. They all knew that I was going to be back tonight and still no one seemed to care. Again same bloody cold treatment, he could have at least asked if I had dinner or they could pack something for me, but nothing.
 
My blood was beginning to boil, then I thought why waste my time and energy over someone who is not worth it. I got back in the SUV and went to Putta’s place. Radhika was happy that I joined them. We all had dinner together and wound up a little past 10pm.
 
Putta dropped me home, now everyone was back. I used my keys and went inside and found everyone was sitting in the hall. When I entered everyone including my Ex stared at me like they had seen a ghost. My daughter screamed “mom what happened to you”?
 
I calmly answered “nothing dear, why”? My Ex asked “Sarita why are you dressed like this”? I calmly said “why? Am I not looking good”? There was total silence and I saw anger in his eyes, I quietly took my bags and went to my bedroom.
 
I got fresh in my attached bathroom, when I came out my Ex was standing there. He had opened my bags and was holding a thong panty in his hand. He asked angrily “what is all this Sarita”? I said “it’s my underwear, don’t you know even that”.
 
He asked “first tell me why are you not wearing a saree”? I said “I did not feel like wearing it”. He grumbled in an angry voice “who gave you the permission to wear such clothes”? I said “I am not a kid who needs permission for everything, I can do what I want to. And who are you to question me like this”?
 
He shouted loudly “I am your damn husband and you are supposed to do as I say”. I said “oh yes my dear damned husband, I am your wife not your slave, remember that. Also if you don’t have a problem when our daughter wears even more aggressive clothes then this, then why these double standards for me”?
 
He was about to slap me when I firmly held his hand, I said “don’t you dare slap me or I will call the security officers and have you arrested for physical abuse and you will spend the rest of your life in jail”.
 
He didn’t see this threat coming especially from me because like I said in the beginning I was a quiet meek cow all this while. Now he seemed to calm down, I said “you are making an issue out of nothing, all women wear such clothes so why can’t I”?
 
The security officers threat had its desired effect, he asked me in a normal tone “but why now Sarita after so many years? What will people say”? I shouted “hell with everyone, they can do what they want to but when I do it they have a problem”?
 
He was about to say something, I cut him saying “I am not done yet, I always wanted to dress like this, but you never even asked what I want or like. So when I saw this in a mall I bought it with my own money”. He interrupted saying “it is not about the money Sarita”.
 
I said “stop being a snob like always, for once be a man that you are supposed to be. When I reached home and called you, you said you were out at dinner with children, did you even ask me once if I had dinner or if you could bring me something”?
 
He again interrupted but I cut him, I said “don’t interrupt me, in the last three days you went out for dinner every day with our children, in the last 23years of marriage besides our first honeymoon when have you taken me out? Can you even remember one day”?
 
He whispered a no, I said “say it loud, I want our children to also hear this”. He said “why do they need to hear our talks”? I said “if they can hear you shouting at me for no reason then they deserve to hear this too. If you cannot say it loud then should I call them here”?
 
My Ex said “I am sorry Sarita”. I cut him and called my children inside, they stood watching us with wide eyes. I turned to my Ex, I said “now say from the beginning what you were saying”. With shame plastered across his face, he said “I am sorry Sarita, it is all my fault”.
 
I added “say that you are sorry that you were about to slap me”. He said “yes I am sorry for that too”. I shouted “I did not hear it, say the exact words”. He barely whispered an apology, again I shouted “say it loud”. He said “I am sorry that I was going to slap you”. I looked at everyone in the eyes.
 
I said “except for how to operate the washing machine did anyone feel it necessary to call me. This clearly tells me I how insignificant I am to all of you. Thank You”. There was complete silence in the room because today was the first time I had spoken up.
 
I continued “I am sure the kitchen and house will be a mess, make sure it is clean the way I left it before I wake up in the morning. I am tired and going to bed now”. Everyone left, I changed into my normal nighty and put all my stuff in my wardrobe.
 
Then I went to sleep, I checked my cell. There was a message from Putta “missing you loads Munni” followed by kisses. I replied “missing you too hubby darling” with lots of kisses. He said “cannot wait to meet you again for ‘tuitions’ tomorrow”.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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[val.coutinho]

Excellent update Preeti
I love the way she has opened up after the honeymoon.... Women need to be treated politely and as humans not as slaves or housemaids..... They too should be given freedom and respect as they deserve......
Very cleverly portrayed this point in the story..... Eager to read the next chapter.... Hope there is some action

[sexypreeti]

Excellent update Preeti
I love the way she has opened up after the honeymoon.... Women need to be treated politely and as humans not as slaves or housemaids..... They too should be given freedom and respect as they deserve......
Very cleverly portrayed this point in the story..... Eager to read the next chapter.... Hope there is some action

Thanks Val...I am glad that you understood the real meaning of this story... You already know that I do not write fiction/fantasies...and this story is based on a real incident...It is mentioned in the last chapter and you can read it when it gets published...

I have received a few comments that this was a "mindless" story like a few other stories on this forum. 

From this point on the "action" reduces as the story soon comes to an end... I am sorry to disappoint you...

But as you know my stories have a start and an end...So it is what it is....

[val.coutinho]

Thanks Val...I am glad that you understood the real meaning of this story... You already know that I do not write fiction/fantasies...and this story is based on a real incident...It is mentioned in the last chapter and you can read it when it gets published...

I have received a few comments that this was a "mindless" story like a few other stories on this forum. 

From this point on the "action" reduces as the story soon comes to an end... I am sorry to disappoint you...

But as you know my stories have a start and an end...So it is what it is....

Nah I'm not disappointed.... But before the story ends there has to be one atleast raunchy sex scene as she is yet to give him tuition..... So maybe in one of the tution scenes you can put one raunchy one atleast..... I know it's a true story and you... Only you can add that masala just for once or twice maybe before the ending... 
I just hope it's a happy ending..... 

[sexypreeti]

Living Again After Growing Old-20

 
Thank You for your encouraging messages. Please read the previous part so you can enjoy this more. Now let’s continue….
 
Then I went to sleep, I checked my cell. There was a message from Putta “missing you loads Munni” followed by kisses. I replied “missing you too hubby darling” with lots of kisses. He said “cannot wait to meet you again for ‘tuitions’ tomorrow”.
 
I replied “do you really think you will be able to study when you come here”? He said “yes Munni Darling, I will study you from head to toe repeatedly”. I said “remember our deal, you have to study seriously if you want to have me”. He replied “deal, now good night and sweet dreams” followed by lots more kisses.
 
I too replied the same and tried sleeping. It was past 11pm now but no signs of my Ex, anyway I was past worrying or caring so dropped off to sleep. I woke up next morning my usual time, Ex was sleeping on his side of the bed. I finished my yoga, bath and then prayers.
 
I was again wearing jeans with a pink top with matching inners. I was wearing everything my darling Putta had gifted me. I went to the kitchen and saw everything was actually cleaned up. I looked around the house and everyone had done a remarkable job in cleaning up.
 
Guess the anger dose I gave them last night worked wonders. I settled on the sofa with my morning coffee. Soon everyone was up, they still looked shocked seeing me in these clothes but kept did not dare say anything. I said “thank you for cleaning up nicely last night”.
 
Finally, my children smiled, that was all I needed. I wanted things to be normal again. Both of them kissed me on my cheeks and went to get ready. Ex also got up and came to the kitchen. He hugged me from behind while I was preparing breakfast and lunch boxes.
 
This was the first time ever he did this. He said “Sarita I am sorry for last night. I am really sorry”. I looked at him and said “the things you did and said last night cannot be forgiven with just a ‘sorry’. I will never forgive you ever for it, so stop even trying”. He quietly left and I got back to my work.
 
I served them breakfast and waited for them to finish. My daughter said “mom you are looking very pretty, please don’t go back to wearing your boring sarees again”. My son said “yes mom you are looking very nice. Why are you not having breakfast with us mom”?
 
I said “I am getting your lunch boxes ready in time, so don’t worry, I will have it later”. I liked the change and especially the compliments and concern for the first time ever. It sure felt really good. Rest of the day was routine but I still managed to watch the videos and finger myself to a few orgasms.
 
Then the first batch of tuitions started. All the kids were surprised to see me in jeans for the first time and they all complimented me. Then it was time for Putta, I quickly changed into a skirt for him before he arrived. Today also as soon as he came in and locked the door, we both went crazy like wild horny lovers.
 
Despite my own rules we still had two thrilling rounds of love making. Then we got to studies followed by one more round or crazy sex before he left. Putta had surely lifted my sprits leaving me in a very happy mood. I continued wearing the skirt only even when my children arrived.
 
My son whistled looking at me, he said “mom you are looking really hot, please don’t step out dressed like this or you will cause many road accidents”. My daughter also added “I don’t think dad will recognise you today”. I thanked them and got back to my kitchen duties.
 
My Ex called saying he would be bringing dinner, I told him I was half way thru cooking it already so he was late. I could see he was trying to make up for last night but I was now more firm than ever in my resolve. I was determined to leave him and there were no second thoughts about that.
 
When he reached home he seemed to be in shock when I answered the door. He definitely wanted to say something but remained speechless. Meanwhile I had already gone back to the kitchen. I could hear some murmurs and chuckles between him and the children during their daily together time.
 
I couldn’t hear what it was and I was not interested in finding out either. His actions from last night especially his attempt to slap me was the last nail in the coffin of our relationship. At night after dinner he nudged me for sex.
 
I said “after last night’s actions, you have permanently lost that privilege now. Consider yourself lucky that you are still sleeping in this bed instead of the couch”. He was not happy to hear but I did not care and rolled off to sleep.
 
BTW this house we are all staying in belongs to me because it was gifted to me by my parents during my marriage. The next few weeks passed the same way. I wore every single dress including frocks and skirts that my young lover and husband had gifted me.
 
Both my children took it positively complimenting me but my ex remained quiet fuming from inside. The next Sunday came, I got dressed in a dark red frock this time. Today I did not wear jeans to go to Putta’s house as I had been doing before.
 
I was at his place by 2pm. When I knocked on his door, Putta answered it. He was dazed looking at me. I gently patted his cheek to bring him back to present. When he came to his senses, he shouted “mom Sarita is here, come quickly”.
 
I was shocked and my head was spinning because he called me Sarita instead of ‘Sarita aunty’ and that too in front of his mom. I asked in a soft voice still coming to terms with everything going on “Pramod are you not going to let me inside”?
 
Pramod said beaming with joy “no Munni please wait”, I panicked that he called me “Munni” like this. I heard Radhika shouting from inside asking her husband Adarsh to come quickly. Both parents joined soon, now I realised everyone was dressed in celebration attire.
 
Radhika was holding a thali (normally a brass tray used for special occasions during worshipping) with a lit up lamp in the middle, she placed a tumbler full of rice at the door. Putta stepped out and stood by my side while she proceeded to waving the thali all over us.
 
I recollected this is what we do when we welcome a newlywed bride home. Now I wondered why were they doing this to me. I stood frozen at the unexpected surprise welcome I was receiving. After Radhika was done with the thali rituals, she said “Sarita now tip the rice tumbler with your right foot and come inside the house”.
 
I was still reeling under unlimited confusion about what was going on, Putta put his arm confidently around my waist and said “let’s go inside Munni darling”. His words sent a 10000 volts jolt thru my head, he called me ‘Munni darling’ that too in front of his parents.
 
This could not be happening for real, not by a million miles or so I thought. While I was nearly blacked out mentally by the surprises unfolding, Pramod nudged me saying “c’mon darling what are you thinking of before entering your matrimonial home”.
 
Like under hypnosis I raised my right foot gently tapping the tumbler making it fall inward of the house. Putta kept nudging me and I kept walking further inside. I was made to sit on the sofa with Pramod by my side. Radhika sat next to me while Adarsh sat on the opposite couch.
 
I was very nervous like shit about all that was happening. Radhika said “welcome to our family Sarita or should I say Munni”? Everyone laughed except me, I didn’t know what to say, so I sat perplexed. Pramod interjected “mom you will call her Sarita only, Munni is strictly between us only”. Radhika placed her hand on my back turning me to face her.
 
She warmly said “we know everything Sarita, Pramod told us how much you both are madly in love and we are fine with it”. Adarsh quickly added “Sarita in fact we are very happy about it, we all like you and are very happy to have you as a part of our family. We are also very happy that Pramod made the right choice in choosing his life partner”.
 
Radhika added “we know about your present challenges so this relationship will strictly remain a secret so no one will know. You both will continue just the way you have been all this time, nothing will change till you give us the go ahead”. She nudged me and asked “Sarita aren’t you feeling good now?
 
Don’t you have anything to say”? I barely whispered “I don’t know if this is a dream or this is actually happening”. Now Pramod turned me towards him and quickly kissed my lips. He said “Sarita now do you still think you are dreaming”?
 
I was shaken up by his kiss and realised everything was not a dream. I hugged Radhika and burst into tears, tears of joy. I never imagined my Sunday with Pramod was going to change my life like this. Radhika comforted me and took me inside the kitchen.
 
She said “cheer up Sarita, I know you did not expect to be taken by such a big surprise. But everything is fine, you turned my shy boy into a man. We were worried thinking he was going to turn out to be gay but you turned the tables”.
 
I said I am sorry, it just happened, one mistake led to another and I fell for him”. She said “there is nothing to feel sorry about, I and Adarsh are very happy that it happened. Do you know Pramod told me about your first honeymoon too”.
 
I blushed heavily looking away, she hugged me and said “don’t worry, it is our secret, Adarsh does not know about it. I want you to continue on your original plans to go again next month”. I managed to smile while looking at her. I said “never did I imagine our relationship will change like this one day, how do you feel about it Radhika”?
 
She said “between us you have been my best friend, from now on you will be like my sister despite technically being my daughter-in-law, nothing changes between us”. I said “thank you Radhika, it means a lot to me”.
 
She said “I know you have a difficult situation back home to manage but don’t worry, we will help you to sort that out”. I said “thank you Radhika, a lot has happened in my house too. I will tell you everything about it later”.
 
She said “Oh I forgot to tell you, you are looking gorgeous in this frock. Did Pramod get you this one too”? I blushed and silently nodded yes. She naughtily asked “so you must be getting late for your tuitions with Pramod right”? I covered my face with my hands out of shame.
 
I said “I am not sure if I can do tuitions after all that has happened today”. She said “let’s go to the hall and have a celebration drink, then you can go with Pramod. I am sure he is finding it hard to control himself” and winked at me. We came to the hall, Adarsh opened a bottle of champagne and served four glasses.
 
We took our glasses, he said “cheers to the newlywed couple”. Then she winked at Adarsh, she said “now that everything is settled, let’s release the impatient love birds”. Pramod immediately got up holding my hand and said “thank you mom and dad, now if you will excuse us, we have a lot of important things to finish”.
 
Radhika teasingly added “call me when you want the snacks…that is if you find the time for it…”. Pramod looked behind and shyly said “ok mom”. We got inside his bedroom and locked the door. Putta hugged me and said “so how do you feel now Munni”?
 
I playfully pounded his chest and said “you could have told me about this when you came home yesterday right? I almost had a heart attack today”. He laughed and said “Munni you must be kidding. Had I told you yesterday then would you have really come today? I did it on purpose to surprise you beyond your wildest imagination”.
 
Putta was right, if he would have told me about this yesterday then I would surely not have mustered the courage to come here today and face his parents. Anyway I was very happy that Putta and me had crossed a big milestone in our lives today.
 
To Be Continued…
 
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