Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

“Vamsi deserves better, though. He loves me. He trusts me. I can’t do this to him.”

“But... can I really keep pretending?” The question snaked its way into her thoughts, refusing to let go.

She shifted uncomfortably, the pressure of the decision closing in around her chest.

She couldn’t stop the images of Ravi from replaying in her mind,

The way he had kissed her, the way he made her feel alive.

How had one kiss undone so much? How had she let it happen?

"What if I’m not enough for him anymore?" That voice inside her,

The one that had been whispering for weeks now, grew louder.

"What if I’ve been starving for something more than Vamsi can give me?"

The guilt twisted deeper. She closed her eyes briefly,

But the image of Ravi, his eyes dark with desire, his lips soft against her skin, flashed behind her eyelids.

“I can’t keep lying to myself. I want this. I want him.”

She opened her eyes and glanced at Ravi.

He was sitting there, relaxed but with a hint of something in his expression—patience, maybe.

Or was it something else? “Hunger? Desire?”

It was the way he waited, giving her the space to decide.

The way he made it clear that he wasn’t rushing her, wasn’t forcing anything. It was... seductive.

“God, he’s dangerous.”

"But I’m just as dangerous, aren’t I?" 

She thought with a sudden spark of mischief in her eyes.

The thought caught her off guard, but it was there, as real as the heat pooling in her stomach.

“I’ve spent so much time fighting what I want. Maybe I should just let go. Let myself enjoy this for once.”

The guilt was still there, clawing at her heart,

But now there was something else, a rebellious streak, a little flicker of excitement.

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[shailu4ever]

She met Ravi’s gaze. 


“What if I didn’t stop? What if I didn’t turn away this time?” The thought both thrilled and terrified her.

"What’s the worst that could happen?" Her internal voice, tinged with mischief, nudged her forward.

“Maybe I need to stop pretending to be the perfect wife. Maybe I need to embrace the fact that I’m not perfect. And that’s okay.”

Her chest tightened with anticipation.

She could feel the pull of this moment, the tension hanging in the air between them.

“I’ve made my choice. I’m not going back. But I’m also not just going to sit here and feel guilty about it. This... this is my chance to finally let go.”

She felt a smile tug at the corner of her lips.

It wasn’t a smile of guilt or regret.

It was a smile of something more daring.

A smile of anticipation.

“I can’t keep doing this, Ravi,” she whispered, her voice low,

But there was an unmistakable challenge in her tone. “But… I don’t want to stop either.”

Ravi’s expression softened, but there was still that glint of understanding in his eyes.

He didn’t speak.

He didn’t need to.

He could see it.

The shift in her.

The moment when she had made her decision.

Neetu shifted slightly on the couch, moving a little closer to him.

The space between them felt different now, less like a barrier and more like an invitation.

“This is just the beginning”, she thought, and the thrill of it made her pulse race.

"What am I waiting for?" Her inner voice was now laced with mischief and something else, something that felt dangerous.

She knew exactly what she wanted.

She didn’t need to think twice about it anymore.

The tension between them thickened.

She could feel it in the way her body responded, in the way her breath quickened.

“This is my choice”, she reminded herself,

 “and I’m not going to fight it any longer”.

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[srinivasulu]

Excellent update Shilu. I read with holding my breath. Excited for the next update. Thank you

[shailu4ever]

Hi Everyone

I’m really sorry, I’ve come down with a bad cold and can’t think straight today. I did write the next part, but it didn’t feel right, so I decided to scrap it for now.

I’ll get some rest and try again in the morning. Apologies for keeping you waiting, and thank you for your patience.


With warm regards

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Excellent update Shilu. I read with holding my breath. Excited for the next update. Thank you

Hi Srinivasulu

Thank you so much! That really means a lot to me. I'm so glad the update kept you hooked — your excitement genuinely motivates me to keep writing. Can’t wait to share the next part with you soon after I feel a bit better

Warm regards

-- Shailu

[Rajveer234]

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[Raj087]

Hi Everyone

I’m really sorry, I’ve come down with a bad cold and can’t think straight today. I did write the next part, but it didn’t feel right, so I decided to scrap it for now.

I’ll get some rest and try again in the morning. Apologies for keeping you waiting, and thank you for your patience.


With warm regards

-- Shailu

Get well soon, health comes first..once you are completely fit and fine then continue with the story....

[shailu4ever]

Get well soon, health comes first..once you are completely fit and fine then continue with the story....

Thank you Raj

But cold takes a week or so to fully recover. I don't think I need that much time.

I will write some updates today based on how I feel.

Once again

Thank you very much

Best

-- Shailu

[srinivasulu]

Get well soon Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Get well soon Shailu

Hi Srinivasulu

Thank you.


-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Neetu leaned back against the cushions


Her chest rising and falling with a mix of guilt

And something darker that she couldn’t ignore.

The weight of her decision,the one she’d made moments ago,

Still hung heavily in the air,

But now it was mingled with a strange kind of excitement.

She wasn’t just pretending anymore.

She wasn’t pretending that she didn’t want him.

She wasn’t pretending that the fire between them hadn’t been lit.

Ravi, still sitting beside her,

Seemed just as caught in the same web of unspoken words,

The same tension that neither of them dared to acknowledge.

Their eyes met briefly, both of them silent but fully aware of the shift in the atmosphere.

“Are you sure about this?” Ravi’s voice was low,

Cautious, yet there was an edge to it—a hint of desire that he couldn’t hide.

Neetu’s lips curved into a smile, small but defiant.

“I think I’m starting to be,” she replied softly, the words teasing but confident.

There it was again—the challenge in her voice.

It echoed through the space between them, daring him to keep playing, to keep pretending.

Neither of them was ready to admit how much they both wanted it.  

The tension hung thick between them

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[shailu4ever]

The Next Step: A Deliberate Mess


Ravi’s pulse was still racing,

The lingering taste of Neetu on his lips a reminder of the electricity that sparked between them.

His fingers were still trembling,

An undeniable sign of how much the game had affected him.

The air around them felt charged with anticipation,

As though every small move they made was only intensifying what was slowly becoming something neither of them could ignore.

Neetu, however, seemed unbothered by the weight of the tension.

She sat there, relaxed yet poised, a slow, teasing smile on her lips.

She had that effect on him, her calm demeanor only made everything feel more intense,

As though she was in control of every moment, every second.

He could see the challenge still lingering in her eyes, though.

It was like a game to her, a dangerous, electrifying game that he had no intention of losing.

“You’re doing well, Ravi,” Neetu murmured,

Her voice smooth, almost languid as she reached for another small bite of Rasmalai.

Her lips parted slightly as she took the bite,

Her eyes never leaving his.

“But I think you can do better. You’re still not quite… thorough enough.”

Her words were playful, but they carried an unmistakable edge,


A challenge he couldn’t resist.

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[shailu4ever]

Ravi was determined to prove himself


To show her that he could master the game she had set in motion.

With a steady breath, Ravi picked up another piece of Rasmalai and dipped it into the syrup.

As he brought the spoon to her lips,

He couldn’t help but notice how the thick sweetness clung to the dessert,

The syrup glistening under the light, almost daring him to be bold.

Neetu opened her mouth to accept it, but this time, as she pulled the dessert into her mouth,

A larger drop of syrup fell, this time, deliberately, it seemed.

The syrup trailed down her chin, but instead of stopping there, it continued its path downward,

Falling onto her neck, slipping just beneath the edge of her saree pallu, near the low neckline of her blouse.

Just on the starting point of her cleavage.

Ravi’s eyes widened as he watched the syrup slowly pool near the delicate valley of her chest,

Just above the exposed skin where her blouse met the saree.

The sight was both an invitation and a challenge.

The syrup was now in a place that was almost impossible to reach without taking things further.

He could feel the heat rise in his body as he watched her,

Trying to keep his composure, but his body betrayed him, he wanted more.

Neetu, however, remained completely still.

She could see the conflict in his eyes

The desire building in him with each passing second.


But she was calm, as though she was waiting for him to make his move.

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[shailu4ever]

“Well,” she said, her voice slow, almost purring with satisfaction,



“I think that’s more like it. But, you know… this is a tricky spot.”

Ravi swallowed hard, his fingers twitching,

As his gaze flicked to her neck and the syrup pooling against her skin.

His thoughts raced. How do I clean this properly?

Neetu tilted her head slightly, a knowing glint in her eyes.

She seemed to sense his hesitation, and her smile widened, the challenge clear.

“You’re going to have to be more thorough this time, Ravi,” she said softly,

Her voice teasing but also coaxing him into action.

“You’ll have to remove the pallu to get close enough, or… well, you might not clean it properly.”

Ravi looked at her, his breath catching in his throat.

He had never been so captivated by a simple gesture before.

The way she just casually mentioned removing her pallu made his body react in ways he hadn’t expected.

He could feel the heat of the moment pulsing between them.

But this was practice, wasn’t it? And practice was important.

Neetu leaned back slightly,

Almost giving him an unspoken permission to move forward,

The glint in her eyes daring him to take the next step.

“Go on,” she whispered. “I think you know what you need to do.”

Her voice barely audible. “It’s okay. I’m not stopping you.”

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[srinivasulu]

Nice one. Waiting for the final action

[shailu4ever]

Nice one. Waiting for the final action

Hi Srinivasulu


Thank you so much! Glad you’re enjoying it. Next updates are on their way, hope they live up to your expectations!

-- Shailu

[shailu4ever]

Ravi didn’t need further encouragement.


His hands, now steady but trembling with anticipation, reached for the edge of her pallu,

His fingers grazing the soft fabric as he began to pull it away from her shoulder.

The slow, deliberate movement of the fabric sliding off her shoulder made his heart race.

Neetu (smirking):
“Oh no... looks like the student has to get his hands dirty now.”


Ravi (light chuckle):
“Pretty sure this wasn’t in the syllabus.”


Neetu (tilting her head slightly):
“It’s called advanced practice. Only for those who can keep their nerves... and hands steady.”


Ravi (his fingers brushing the fabric):
“I’m steady. Just... cautious. Don’t want to fail the final exam.”


Neetu (voice smooth, teasing):
“Failing this kind of exam? That would be... messy. But maybe I’ll let you retake it.”


Ravi (smiling as the pallu slides off her shoulder):
“You make it sound like a punishment.”


Neetu (leaning in slightly):
“Oh, it can be... depending on how thorough you are.”


As Ravi carefully pulled the pallu from Neetu's shoulder,

The fabric glided off with deliberate slowness, revealing more of her skin.

The soft, shimmering fabric of the saree pooled at her side,

Leaving her exposed in a way that felt both intimate and bold.

She remained still, watching him with a knowing smile,

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[shailu4ever]

Her posture relaxed but the subtle tension in her eyes betraying the charged atmosphere between them.


Her blouse, a delicate contrast to the heavy saree, clung to her frame with effortless grace.

The low neckline of the blouse revealed just enough of her soft, smooth skin of her breasts,

Just enough to make the heat in the room rise higher.

The cleavage, where the blouse dipped, was now fully visible,

Soft curves of her breasts that led into the gentle slope of her neck, the skin glowing in the soft light.

The full allure of her low-neck blouse became undeniable.

The subtle hints of her elegant breasts  beneath the fabric seemed to whisper to him, every inch of her body,

From her shoulders to her neck, now felt like a canvas just waiting to be touched, tasted and licked.

It was as if her blouse was just a veil, hiding only enough to keep him guessing, to keep him wanting more.

The air seemed to thicken, the soft fabric of her blouse, the perfect curve of her neck,

And the warm expanse of skin all conspiring to heighten the moment.

She was no longer just a woman in a saree;

Ahe was a woman daring him to cross a line that felt like it could change everything.

And Ravi, as he gazed at her with a hunger that mirrored her own, knew that he couldn’t resist.

Neetu’s body remaining relaxed as he exposed more of her skin,

The area just above her blouse with deep cleavage now fully visible.

The syrup still clung to her neck, just below the low neckline of her blouse, inviting him closer.

He moved in closer, his breath shallow, as he leaned forward.

His mouth hovered near the sweet trail of syrup that had fallen onto her skin,

The thick, sugary substance gleaming in the soft light.

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[shailu4ever]

Neetu’s eyes were dark with something unspoken


But her lips curled into a faint smile.

She watched him carefully, feeling the heat of his breath against her skin.

Without breaking his gaze, Ravi finally leaned in,

His lips brushing against the soft skin of her neck, just above her blouse.

The kiss was gentle, almost reverent as he began to suck the syrup from her skin,

His tongue lightly flicking out to catch every drop.

Neetu let out a soft, barely audible sigh,

Her body reacting instinctively to the slow, deliberate way he kissed her skin.

She didn’t pull away.

In fact, she tilted her head just slightly, allowing him better access,

As though encouraging him to go further, to clean her completely.

“You’re better at this than I expected,” she said, her voice teasing but filled with something more—a challenge, a promise.

Ravi’s lips curled into a small smile. “I told you I’d learn.”

Ravi’s heart was racing, and with each passing second,

The sensation of her skin against his lips, the sweetness of the syrup, made his desire grow stronger.

His mouth followed the syrup's trail, lingering just enough to make her shiver under his touch,

Before he kissed along her collarbone, gently sucking at the last remnants of sweetness.

When he finally reached the spot just at the beginning of her cleavage...

He pulled away slightly, gazing at her with hunger in his eyes.

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[shailu4ever]

His lips parted as he breathed in, trying to steady his racing heart.

Ravi (hovering close):
“Just to be clear... is this still part of the lesson?”

Neetu (half-laughing):
“Of course. You don’t want to leave behind... sticky residue. That would be sloppy work.”

Ravi (his lips brushing her cleavage):
“I’m a perfectionist, remember? I clean thoroughly.”

Neetu (soft gasp, then teasing):
“Mmm, someone’s trying very hard to impress the teacher.”

Ravi (pausing at the hollow of her throat):
“I thought I already passed.”

Neetu (playful, low):
“You’re... close. But the tricky part is just beginning.”

Ravi (his tongue following the syrup’s path):
“You planted this drop on purpose, didn’t you?”

Neetu (grinning, breathless):
“Let’s just say... I wanted to test your commitment.”

Ravi (lifting his head slightly, voice rough with teasing):
“You keep adding layers to this assignment. I'm starting to think you're enjoying watching me struggle.”

Neetu (whispers):
“I never said it would be easy. But I did say it would be... sweet.”



“Better?” he whispered, his voice thick with both desire and satisfaction.

Neetu’s chest rose and fell with her own rapid breathing, her lips parted as she gazed at him.

She didn’t immediately answer,

Instead allowing the silence to linger as she looked at the mess he had so carefully cleaned up.

The tension between them was palpable.

Finally, her lips curved into a soft, satisfied smile.

“Much better, Ravi,” she said, her voice playful yet intense.


“Now you know what to do. And... I think you’ve earned a reward.”


Her eyes, darkened with desire, held his gaze.

But she didn’t move.

She simply watched him, her expression one of satisfaction and something deeper,

Something she wasn’t quite ready to name.

Ravi was still catching his breath, but the playful,

Daring spark in her eyes made him realize that this was far from over.

Practice, he knew, was just the beginning.


THE REWARD -- In the up coming scenes...

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