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They stepped back, eyes locked, and finished undressing each other. The room grew warmer, the air thick

with their desire. Athidi's heart thudded against her ribs as she watched Kamal's eyes darken with passion.

His gaze roamed over her body, taking in every curve and freckle. She felt beautiful, wanted. The tension in

the room was palpable, a silent promise of what was to come. Even after all these years marriage, the sight

of her naked body almost felt heavenly, it made him feel lucky..








Kamal kissed her again, his hands roaming up her back and feeling her soft, smooth skin. He cupped her ass

cheeks and gave them a firm squeeze, making her gasp against his lips. His touch sent shivers down her

spine, igniting a fire in the pit of her stomach. She responded by looping her arms around his neck, pulling

him closer still. Her breasts pressed against his bare chest, the contact sending a thrill through her body


       When Kamal sucked on her earlobes, Athidi couldn't help but let out a soft moan. It sent a jolt of

pleasure through her, making her legs wobble slightly. He knew exactly how to make her melt, and he took

full advantage of it. His breath was warm and tickled, sending waves of desire through her body. He trailed

his kisses down her neck, planting small, feathery pecks that made her arch her back and tip her head to the

side, giving him better access.


            Kamal's tongue danced over her skin, tracing a line down to her collarbone before continuing its

descent. He paused at her pulse point, feeling the rapid beat of her heart, a testament to how much she

wanted him. He took one in his hand, the soft mound fitting perfectly in his palm. His thumb circled her

nipple, teasing it to a hard peak, and she moaned louder this time.








       Without wasting another second, he took it into his mouth, sucking hungrily. The sound of his mouth

against her skin was obscene, and it made her wetter than she already was. Athidi's knees buckled slightly,

and she clung to his shoulders for balance. Her other hand slid down to his crotch, feeling the firmness of his

erection. It was a silent plea for more, for him to claim her fully before she had to leave.



Kamal's right hand trailed down her stomach, his fingers gliding over her skin like a pianist playing a love

sonnet. When they reached the apex of her thighs, she quivered with anticipation. He slipped a finger into

her waiting folds. She was drenched, and he groaned in appreciation. His thumb found her clit, and he began

to rub it in slow, deliberate circles as his tongue continued to tease her nipples.





"I want your tongue in there Kamal" she purred. Kamal was more than happy to oblige.

With a gentle smile, Kamal slowly moved down, his eyes never leaving hers. His hands caressed her hips as

he leaned in. He took his time, savouring every moment. He kissed her stomach, the skin warm and soft, his

tongue tracing the faint lines of her abdomen. Athidi's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her breath shallow as she

felt his mouth move closer and closer to her centre. He lick her deep navel..... He kept his long tounge in

deep navel..... Current passes through her body...


 
   






       When his tongue finally reached her navel, she shivered with delight. Kamal swirled it around the small

indentation, teasing and tasting before moving further south. His touch was like a whisper, sending waves of

excitement through her body. Athidi's hand slid into his hair, her grip tightening as he approached the apex

of her thighs. Her anticipation grew with every kiss, every touch.

         

 When his mouth reached her bare pussy, she gasped, her legs spreading wider to give him full access.

He took his time, kissing and licking the tender skin around her folds before focusing on her labia. The

sensation was exquisite, a gentle pressure that grew more intense with every suckle. Her body was on fire,

her clit begging for his attention.




   





       
                              Kamal's tongue slid over her clit, circling it with the finesse of an artist. Athidi's hips rolled in

response, silently urging him on. He took the hint, flicking it rapidly before sucking it into his mouth. The

sound of his mouth was obscene in the quiet room, a symphony of passion that resonated through her body.

Her eyes squeezed shut as she bit down on her bottom lip, trying to contain the moans that threatened to

escape.


             
   
         







                The sensation was unbearable, a delicious torment that sent her spiralling closer and closer to the

edge. She felt her muscles tightening, her breaths growing ragged. Kamal's hand slid up, his fingers slipping

into her wetness as he continued to suck on her clit. The combination of his mouth and fingers was

overwhelming, and she knew she wouldn't last much longer.



   





She went mad by the erotic actions of Kamal magic mouth and fingers work on clit.. Athidi's hips bucked

against his mouth, her body moving in a silent plea for release. Kamal chuckled, the vibration of his laughter

sending shivers through her core. He knew exactly how to push her buttons, how to make her come undone.

He picked up the pace, his tongue flicking faster, his fingers sliding in and out of her with ease. She was so

wet, so ready for him. The thought of being so vulnerable, so open with him, made her even more desperate

for release.




                    Her breaths grew more ragged, her moans louder. Kamal felt the familiar throb in his own cock,

his desire for

her growing with every whimper that escaped her lips. He added a second finger, stretching her, feeling her

tighten around him as she grew closer to climax. His thumb found her clit again, pressing down hard as he

sucked it into his mouth. It was all Athidi could take.



        Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, crashing through her body with an intensity that made her legs give

out. She collapsed against Kamal, his hands holding her up as she rode the waves of pleasure. Her pussy

contracted around his fingers, juices dripping from her as she came hard. He didn't stop, continuing to lick

and suck until she was trembling and gasping for air.





Withdrawing his fingers, kamal took a moment to appreciate the sight of her, flushed and trembling. He felt a

surge of pride, knowing that he could still make her feel this way after all these years. Athidi looked up at him,

her eyes glazed over with pleasure. She reached for his cock, stroking him gently as she tried to regain her
composure.

The room was filled with the sweet scent of her arousal, and it was all Kamal could take. He positioned

himself at her entrance, his cock slick with her juices. Without another word, he thrust into her, filling her

completely. The sound of their bodies coming together echoed in the quiet room, a primal symphony of need

and want. Athidi's walls clenched around him, welcoming him home.

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              He began to move, his strokes slow and deliberate, savouring every inch of her tightness. She was so

wet, her pussy gripping him like a velvet vice. Athidi's nails dug into his back as she tried to keep up with his

rhythm, her breaths coming in gasps as she matched his pace. The sensation was overwhelming, a perfect

blend of pain and pleasure that made him feel alive.


   


                         "  Yes!!! Fuck me Kamal...", she cried out in ecstasy.



NKamal felt the tension in his body building, his muscles coiling like a spring ready to release. He knew he

wouldn't last much longer, not with the way  Athidi's body was responding to him. Her hips rolled in sync with

his, her breathy moans egging him on. He could see the desire in her eyes, the raw need that mirrored his

own. It was a dance they had perfected over the years, a silent conversation of love and lust.

"Fuck me harderrrr Kamal", she kept egging him on.




     






                With a guttural groan, he increased his pace, his hips moving like a piston into her with more force.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, a rhythmic crescendo that grew louder with every

thrust. Athidi's nails dug deeper into his back, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him closer. The

friction between them was exquisite, a delicious burn that made every nerve ending sing.




       As they both lay relaxed after catching their breath Kamal said "I am going to miss these moments for 3

weeks" as he kissed her forehead.I am going to miss it more..." she quipped back.

Kamal thought, ‘Everything was going to be great. So why did I have a gnawing sense of dread, down in the

pit of my stomach?’



Late that night, just as he was on the edge of sleep, kamal finally worked out who Gupta reminded him of. It

wasn’t a particular person—that’s why it had taken so long to figure it out. He was a composite of the football

players, in high college. Big and brawny and, if they saw the wimpy kid had something they wanted, they’d

just snatch it right off of him.

Kamal  finally fell into a troubled sleep.





     










Update 2::::



     Early morning Kamal and Athidi both awaken. Athidi prepared forgoing Kerala. Kamal also helping her...

But Kamal somewhat worried about Athidi....


Kamal wanted to drive Athidi  to the airport, but annoyingly the designing company had told them that the

company laptop would be delivered that morning.Company provides that laptap for them to video call.

“The delivery guy will leave a card,” Kamak told Athidi.. “Let me drive you.”



She shook her head. “It could be days before they can redeliver, and you want to be able to talk to me as

soon as I’m there, right? I’ll get a cab.”



She insisted it wasn’t a problem and we shared a long, passionate kiss before she went. But when she’d

gone, Kamal couldn’t help but feel like he’d missed some important moment. Anyone else flying away for

that long would be seen off by their spouse at the airport. It felt wrong to him somehow.



After she went kamal felt lonely.... And he feels so worried about her.. So


Kamal traced Athidi's progress through text messages as she flew across the country. The final few hours by

helicopter, though, were silent—she was on a helicopter, far out of cell coverage. The laptop arrived and

Kamal set it up in our living room.

Laptap was top of the range, far better than the one he’d been using laptap and as

Gupta had said this laptap was set up to connect directly into the company’s network—and from there, he’d

be able to  connect to the island.


It shouldn’t have felt weird—a computer is a computer, right? But the way they’d set it up made it feel as if

Athidi was in one world and he was in another, with the laptop the only slender thread connecting them. If

the laptop broke, kamal wouldn’t even be able to send her an email.


Hours later, as Kamal was watching TV to try to get his mind off the feeling that something awful had

happened to her then suddenly the laptop chimed softly. Athidi  was requesting a video call with him in the

laptap. Kamal leapt across the room and Hit as "Accept"



When Athidi’s face filled the screen, he let out a huge breath of relief. He felt that.......

She’d seemed so far away all day, and suddenly she was right there, smiling shyly on the screen. Everything

was going to be okay.

“Everything’s fine,” she told Kamal. “I’m exhausted, but I’m here.”

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Looks like something more interesting is on the lines.

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Wonderful Updates.

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Thank you bro.... Yes exactly what you said.... Right.... He can't do anything except to 

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You look great,” he said. And he meant it. She’d swapped her suit for a pair of tight blue

jeans and a sweatshirt, and the soft grey fabric hugged every curve of her upper body. Kamal thought about

how it would feel to smooth his hand over her hip, feeling the warmth of her through the denim. He wished

that they’d made love that morning, before she left. Jesus, it’s going to be weeks!


And that Laptop front camera is superb High definition clarity which is made by 

company. Each and everything in room and absolutely clear. 


Kamsl also noticed how good the camera on her end was. The image wasn’t murky and pixelated—it was

clean and bright, and he could see every detail of her and the sparsely-furnished cabin behind her. The

equipment really was top of the range.



“The crew seem fine,” she told him. “Good bunch of guys.” She looked away from the screen. “A little.....”

She didn’t finish, so Kamal nudged. “A little what?”

“Oh, you know. They seem a little…hungry.”

Kamal leaned closer to the screen. “What did they say?”

She shook her head urgently. “Nothing! It was just the way they looked at me, when I stepped off the

helicopter. Like they hadn’t seen a woman in months.” She laughed. “I guess they haven’t.” Athidi

remembered how they welcomed her with a hand shake and a hug, which in most cases was a lingering hug.

Gupta even let his hand wander on her back which left a weird feeling in her heart.

Kamal turned that over in his head. “Are you the only woman on the island?”

She nodded.



Kamal didn’t know why that surprised him. He knew that there weren’t many female workers willing to work

so far away from their home for a long period of time, out on an island.

“And there are how many men?” kamal asked.

“Fourteen.” She smirked. “They’re saying I’m their lucky charm. Or the cheerleader.”



Cheerleader. That idea swam back into Kamal’s mind again, about Gupta and the other workers being the gym

going, muscular hunks, and him the geek.

Stupid.

He focused on Athidi and realized there was something he’d missed before, in his eagerness to see her again


—a trace of sadness in her eyes.

“Are you okay?” Kamal asked.

She shrugged. “Sure.” I am okay...

Kamal may not have the biggest muscles, or the fattest pay packet, but he has always been good at one

thing. He has always been sensitive, able to tell what people are feeling, much better than most men.

Especially with Athidi.



That’s one of the reasons they got together, that he really understood what was going on in her head—better,

she said, than she herself did, sometimes. Kamal tilted his head a little to one side. “Athidi...”


“It’s nothing” she said quickly. “I’m fine. Anyway, I need to be going. I just wanted to let you know I was here

safe. I’ll call you again tomorrow, okay?”

Kamal nodded reluctantly and, with a kiss blown at the camera, she was gone.

An hour later, he got an instant message from her: “I’m okay. Just got teary at airport and wished U had been

there.”

Kamal’s jaw tightened. He then knew he should have driven her. Gupta and his damned laptop delivery...but

Kamal couldn’t blame him. It wasn’t like he’d timed it that way deliberately.

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“And there are how many men?” kamal asked.

“Fourteen.” She smirked. “They’re saying I’m their lucky charm. Or the cheerleader.”

Cheerleader. That idea swam back into Kamal’s mind again, about Gupta and the other workers being the gym going, muscular hunks, and him the geek.

Stupid.

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It was the evening of the next day before kamal got to speak to Athidhi again. She

seemed happier, this time, talking enthusiastically about the work. She’d been for a jogging around the island’s

sandy shores, both to get a feel for the place and for the exercise. “It’s the only workout I’ll get while I’m

here,” she told Kamal, “So I figured I should get into the habit.”



“What do the others do?” kamal asked.

“There’s a weights room—you know what guys are like. With them, it’s all about the muscles.”

And she blushed.

Kamal wondered what the guys who worked on the island were like. Young, probably—

closer to her age than he was. No doubt they were strong, hauling all that building equipment around. Had

she been looking at them?

“Are you getting to know them?” Kamak asked, trying to come at the subject in a roundabout way.

Athidi told “Oh, you know...a little. I mean, I eat meals with them and stuff. And they do movie nights, so I

guess I will see them there. They seem nice.”




Kamal  remembered what she’d said earlier. “Not too...hungry?”

She told again. “I got a few looks, when I was jogging.” She looked down at herself.


For the first time, Kamal really focused on what she was wearing. A sports crop-top, with some sort of sports

bra showing underneath. It stopped everything jiggling, but the scoop neck left a generous portion of

cleavage on display, still gleaming with sweat. Her midriff was bare—soft skin, toned muscle and the dark

little hollow of her navel. Black running shorts hugged her thighs like a second skin and he knew they must

be just as tight on her ass. How many of the men had stopped their work to watch her approach, their eyes

on those ripe, perfect breasts? How many had turned to watch her go, their gaze locked on the smooth

curves of her ass? Kamal thinking inside of his brain by looking her curves.








       





                                     The only woman on the island....

But kamal   trusted her completely. In fact, the idea of all those guys getting horny watching his wife, unable

to do anything about it, sort of turned him on.

“Anyone in particular You like members? ” Kamal asked his wife with forced casualness. Then Athidi asked “I


mean are you getting to know any names"?  OK I will tell you.... she continues...


“Well, there’s Gupta. He’s been really friendly. And Pradeep he’s nice.” Kamal saw her check

her watch  . And she told him any way......


. “Anyway, I should go take a shower.” She glanced off camera, presumably towards the bathroom. She’d

been given an suite room, as a concession to her being the only woman. She blew me a kiss and told

Kamal she loved him, and then her hand was descending towards the keyboard to cut the connection of

laptap.

BIG MISTAKE:::::
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“Wait,” Kamal,said suddenly, and she froze and she looked towards Kamal. “Could you...leave the camera

on?” kamal requested Athidi.

She blinked at him on the screen. “You mean...while I take a shower?”

Kamal nodded. Yes......... then Athidi asked him that means you want to watch me in shower.?

“You want to watch me in the shower?”

He nodded again yes..... I want to watch you while bathing....

Athidhi flushed. “I don’t know...what if someone comes in?”.... Then Kamal told" you have suit room  and

Your room has a lock, right? Just leave the shower door open and turn the laptop so I can see.” said kamal.

Athidi bit her lip and he could see her cheeks flush in red. But he could see something else, too—her

breathing had

grown just a little quicker, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. they were apart for weeks—they

had to do something, or they’d both go crazy.    Then Athidhi told him shyly... finally accepted and told okay.

“Okay,” she said at last, and Kamal punched the air. A few seconds later, the camera view twisted as she

turned the laptop, and he was looking at the sliding door to the bathroom. They’d built it as a wet room so

there was no shower curtain, just a nozzle to stand under. Perfect.









While she removing one by one cloth from her body...... Kamal watching Athidi.... without closing his eyes...

Her hands were a little shaky as she peeled the crop top up over her breasts, resplendent in their black sports

bra. She had never done this before and this act of hers was having a sexually stimulating effect on her.



She bit her lip again, gazing into the camera, and her innocence and nerves made his cock swell—if she’d

dived in without hesitation it would have been hot enough, but the fact that she was doing it despite some

reservations, because she loved him...that made it even hotter. Kamal  has always been scared of suggesting

things to spice up their sex life but, somehow, it was easier with her on the screen instead of in the same

room. For once, it felt like he could almost corrupt her a little.

Kamal had no idea, then, how much that evil idea would come back to haunt him.

“Go on,” he told her. “You look beautiful Athidi.. Your so sexy in this position dear... "

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