30-12-2019, 04:45 AM
(This post was last modified: 30-12-2019, 05:16 AM by adams_masala. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
"Ahh.. long story..." Seetha’s husband Surya reached out and kissed Seetha's lips... the very lips that was drenched in another man's semen few minutes ago. Seetha was in a hurry so she didn't exactly wipe the whole thing clean... as her husband felt the familiar smell of semen he didn't think of anything.
Surya looked at her puzzled as Seetha wiped her lips and cheeks to get rid of the still wet semen but she couldn’t get it off clean.
“Come Surya, I cooked breakfast, eat first”
Surya sat on the dinning table as Seetha brought the left over eggs and sausage she made for Tharun. She smiled internally thinking her husband is going to eat Tharun’s leftovers.
As Surya started eating he asked Seetha to sit next to him.
Seetha sat next to him as she watched him eat engrossed. Surya noticed some white dry patches on Seetha’s face again. Now this time Tharun’s semen had dried on Seetha’s face. Surya touched her face with his fingers and started scratching the dried patch of semen not knowing what it is.
“What’s this on your face”
Seetha tried to contain the laugh but nervous at the same time.
“I... I think it’s yogurt”
Surya, grabbed the dries broken pieces of semen he scratched off of Seetha’s face and looked close and smelled it. Seetha panicked as she thought he was going to taste it, as she tried to stop him Surya kicked his finger to get a taste of the mysterious powder.
“Doesn’t taste like Yogurt”
As Surya said that, he heard a noise from the stairs and he saw Tharun walked down the stairs without any shirt, with bare chest and wearing one of Surya’s pajama pants.
Surya was shocked and he imagined the unthinkable and looked at the dry powder in his hands that he just gathered from his wife’s face and wondered why it smelled like semen. His heart exploded, but he didn’t want to believe it.
“Ahhh... Tharun? You.. you still here??”
“Good morning Surya, yes, your wife was gracious host, she offered me to spend the night as it was lonely for her given your situation. So I stayed”
“Yes dear, please thank Tharun, I was so worried about you and I was so scared and he managed to clear his schedule to be here”
Surya’s head was spinning with so many questions. The important one being why Tharun is so comfortable without a shirt and why he’s waking down his bedroom and is his wife’s face really smells like semen, if it did, who’s semen?? Definitely not Surya’s as Seetha had never let Surya cum on her face.
Surya looked at her puzzled as Seetha wiped her lips and cheeks to get rid of the still wet semen but she couldn’t get it off clean.
“Come Surya, I cooked breakfast, eat first”
Surya sat on the dinning table as Seetha brought the left over eggs and sausage she made for Tharun. She smiled internally thinking her husband is going to eat Tharun’s leftovers.
As Surya started eating he asked Seetha to sit next to him.
Seetha sat next to him as she watched him eat engrossed. Surya noticed some white dry patches on Seetha’s face again. Now this time Tharun’s semen had dried on Seetha’s face. Surya touched her face with his fingers and started scratching the dried patch of semen not knowing what it is.
“What’s this on your face”
Seetha tried to contain the laugh but nervous at the same time.
“I... I think it’s yogurt”
Surya, grabbed the dries broken pieces of semen he scratched off of Seetha’s face and looked close and smelled it. Seetha panicked as she thought he was going to taste it, as she tried to stop him Surya kicked his finger to get a taste of the mysterious powder.
“Doesn’t taste like Yogurt”
As Surya said that, he heard a noise from the stairs and he saw Tharun walked down the stairs without any shirt, with bare chest and wearing one of Surya’s pajama pants.
Surya was shocked and he imagined the unthinkable and looked at the dry powder in his hands that he just gathered from his wife’s face and wondered why it smelled like semen. His heart exploded, but he didn’t want to believe it.
“Ahhh... Tharun? You.. you still here??”
“Good morning Surya, yes, your wife was gracious host, she offered me to spend the night as it was lonely for her given your situation. So I stayed”
“Yes dear, please thank Tharun, I was so worried about you and I was so scared and he managed to clear his schedule to be here”
Surya’s head was spinning with so many questions. The important one being why Tharun is so comfortable without a shirt and why he’s waking down his bedroom and is his wife’s face really smells like semen, if it did, who’s semen?? Definitely not Surya’s as Seetha had never let Surya cum on her face.
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