Adultery Confession of Innocent desi house wives who developed Hoestincts in rainy season

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TESTING WATER WITH DOMME: Part 1

She looked at me said " even I also used to think that guy was a pervert but it turned out he was innocent and gentleman "

She continued " Before that I want to confess to you what happened after I met his partner, Sherlyn ". 

Note : Now Sruti narrates the story…..!

As Ammu already told you guys I was Beauty contest winner when I was in college. After I won it I became a small size celebrity in my college and many boys tried to make friends with me. Instead of being proud, my boyfriend felt inferiority complex. And started doubting and insulting me whenever he got a chance. 

Then I decided it is better to break up with him. After I broke up his torcher was increased and even he made mess at my house. Then my parents decided to stop sending me to college and married me to Prateek. 

I was depressed with all sudden changes in my life as I dreamd of moving to Mumbai as an actress one day. Though I was moved to Mumbai my dream never came true. 

But Prateek took my care and made me feel normal. He only encouraged me to be busy so I started uploading makeup videos and  pictures on insta and YouTube and got some fans. But as it is easy to upload pictures and small videos I decided to focus only on insta.

Prateek is a kinda kinky guy and always wants to try new things on bed. Eventually I also started cooperating with him. Because of his wastline usually we have sex in either missionary position or cow girl position. His favourite position was cowgirl as while I was raiding he enjoyed my bouncing boobs. Though I want to try different positions, as I love and respect him I never asked him to lose his weight. 

My only friend in mumbai was Ammu. Her marriage with Akash also took place in the same year and she also moved to mumbai in a gap of 3 month after I moved. First she was very reserved and after some days she opened up and we started talking daily on mobiles. Once we moved to society our bondage became stronger. Though we had fought on little things we only shorted out and we became inseparable. 

Once one guy in insta commented to me that only my face is beautiful but not my body.  Then I decided to go to the gym and even took Ammu along me. She used to curse me for making her sweat but after her husband praised her curves she also showed interest in workouts at the gym. 

Once I got good curves even my husband suggested that I upload some sexy pose pics on insta but I never did as I was nervous. Though I uploaded my saree and kurta dress pics still I used to get my likes and comments. And Many guys started DM me dick pics. In the beginning I used to block them after some days and I also started to enjoy my attention. So I downloaded them and I used to show Ammu for fun.

Life became routine until I met Sherlyn, supermodel when she was young. Now she is a columnist in a fashion magazine and modelling adviser for some prestigious agencies.

She moved to our society 6 months back and I happened to meet her in the gym when Ammu skipped it as she had to go to their parents hometown. I still remember the day I met Sherlyn. I was busy doing a Goblet squat for my glutes and one lady stood next to me and watching. 

As my focus on my workout I haven't seen her. Once my workout was done I went to the changing room to gulp some water then this lady followed me and said "You got a nice butt Sweetheart". I was shocked and turned around to see water still in my mouth. 

The gorgeous 5.10 inches tall lady in her early 40s with well maintained body shape. I was just stunned and looking at her eyes which have some magic in them. She patted on my shoulder and enquired if I am alright. I gulped the water and asked " you are a model right…!?" 

She blushed and said " I was. But don't tell anyone " winked at me.Her hand is still on my shoulder and asked me " Which modeling  agency you are in? ".

Now I started blushing and said " No I am not in the modeling industry. In Fact I am a housewife " Shown her my mangalsutra.

She removed her hand from my shoulder " Really!? But you should try in this career. " 

With blushing I told her that " ma'am. I am married and just 5.7 inches"

She again kept her hand on my shoulder and said " Come on honey! It's not about height. It's about features. You got a beautiful face and sexy features. Which will make fire in advertising industry "

Though her flattery words tempted me I told her " Even in insta I am unable to make fire. And you are talking about the Advertising industry " .

She looked at me and smiled. " I liked your frankness. But if you are not making fire in Insta means you are not bringing the fire from you then "

I was a little confused by her comment.  Then she said " Just think about my advice and ping me on Insta. Will observe your pics and tell you why you are unable to create fire on Insta." Mockingly.

I just nodded like I agreed with her. And she excused herself to continue her workout. I came back to my flat and looked at myself in the mirror and wondered "am I really not bringing the fire from me!? "

After taking a bath I started checking my all pics uploaded in insta and worried about why I got less likes for them if I really have great features. Then I remembered that she asked me to ping her. So I started searching for her name on Insta and found many accounts. Few are fan accounts and few are fake accounts with either a single photo of her or multiple photos of her from the internet. On top her real account is shown in search with a blue tick mark on it. When I opened I saw she got around 1.8 million followers and every picture got a minimum of 70K likes. 

First thing I did was I clicked on the Follow button and started checking her pictures. She uploaded so many pics with well known models and film people then found on pic she took a selfie with my favourite actor. Instantly I clicked like for it. Then I got a DM from Sherlyn " Hi Darling. I know you are interested in modeling "

I was surprised with her ping and wondered how should I respond and simply typed at end " Hello ma'am "

She responded " Don't be so formal. you can call me Sherlyn "

Sruti : Hmm ok 

Sherlyn: In my all pics you just liked only one. Is he your favourite actor ? 

Sruti: Yes

Sherlyn: Am I really chatting with the fire girl I meet in society Gym? ?

I blushed and sent her " No. You are talking to married woman you meet at gym "

Sherlyn : " Hahaha. This is what I expect from you sweetheart "

And continued " So tell me how can I help you? "

Sruti: " You said you will help me to get more likes on Insta "

Sherlyn : " Yeah. But before that let me know you well "

I was confused why she wanted to know me well. 

Sruti: How will you know me well and how does it help you to get me more likes ?

Sherlyn : " Hahaha. Let's catch up tomorrow after workout. You will know why. Till then bye sweetheart "

Before I responded she logged off from Insta. 

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Next day I was eagerly waiting for her at the gym then she came after some time with a guy in his early 30s. I thought he might be her neighbour or someone.

We both did workout together and she was  praising me throughout the session. Once we were done we went to the lawn and sat on a bench and I asked her " So what's link between helping me to get more followers and knowing me well "

She gulped her shake and told me " Honey..! There are many types of modeling and it is a unique profession. " 

I interrupted her and said " But I am not asking about modeling "

She looked at my eyes and said " Easy tigress. There are mainly 10 types of modeling. As from your Insta updates you come under Fashion modeling. But I want you to try other modeling types as well ".

She has something in her eyes. I calmly listened to her while staring into her eyes. 

" You are wondering right. I tell you " saying this she took my mobile and opened my Insta profile and started showing me my pics one by one. I usually won't put any password on my mobile.

But I was still staring at her eyes. She pats on my right shoulder with her left hand while she holds her mobile with her right hand. I came to sense and stared at her mobile. She continued " See all your pics are in ethnic wear and that too you took most of your pics with a dark background which dominates your beautiful face and features. The picture should tell a story and you have to take pictures at a wide angle and with a light background. So the focus will come to you. You must take selfies with western wear as well "

I told her, " But I prefer saree or churidar mostly. After marriage I even stopped wearing jeans. "

She laughed and said " Are you kidding me Honey!? You got all the features to become a Fitness or Swimsuit model. But you are hiding all your curves from the world. This is why you are getting less likes on Insta. "

I didn't get if she was praising me or scolding me still I got blush on my face after hearing the Swimsuit model and said in low voice " you are making fun of me " 

She laughed and by saying " Ok let me prove you " she opened my mobile camera and asked me to pose which I nervously resisted. She just said " Come on Honey " with bigger eyes. 

Her eyes again did magic on me and Like a spell I followed her words and gave a simple pose by holding my hands while I was leaning on the lawn bench. Then she asked me " Not this routine one. Better tie your hair first. Then will tell you correct pose "

Without any second thought I did as she said. While I was tying my hair she took some pics and said " It is done "

I said "What?? "

Without giving much attention to me she uploaded the pics on Insta and said " Don't dare to delete it and wait for a week. let me know what you have observed once we meet again ".

I was mesmerized by her dominant nature. When she said this, the guy came to us, finishing his workout. She stood up, hugged his sweaty body and kissed on his cheek. I was shocked to see that I am wrong about them. She introduced us to " Baby meet my gym partner…" and looked at me. I got it and said in low voice " Sruti "

She continued " Yeah Sruti. And Sruti met my partner in crime sagar " and laughed.

We both just smiled at each other. That was the first time I met and heard his name " Sagar…. " 

 

Then she said " Ok guys introduction is over. Let's go. I am hungry " saying that she held his right hand thighly and started walking towards the Apartment. I just followed them and watched her play. Once we reached the apartment , the lift was already waiting empty. We got on the lift and she pressed on 8 and looked at me. Before I talk he pressed on 5. 

We both looked at him with surprise and he said " The guy I met in the gym was also from the same floor and he only told me " She pinched him on the stomach and said " You already started " They both started laughing and playing then my floor came. I quietly came out of the lift and she shouted without looking at me "Bye sweetheart " and started playing with him. 

I slowly headed towards my flat with lots of thoughts running in my mind " He is much younger than her and he looked like a South Indian. Why did he enquire about me with other guys at the gym? What is her meaning of already started?  " 

With all these thoughts I directly went to the bathroom and took a bath. When I came back and checked my mobile I could see there are around 50 notifications from Insta. 

With amusement I opened the app and saw the pictures she had posted. I couldn't believe it was me in those pictures. I could see my huge melon's shape showing up under my t-shirt and my upper armpits are vaguely visible through my short sleeves. I know it was not my hottest picture till now as I have private pictures only for my Husband. But what if my husband or my relatives see it. So I decided to delete it but I could find already 100 likes and many comments. I have opened the comments and read Many guys praising my shapes and I could even find some vulgar comments. But I liked the new attention I am getting now. So I have changed my mind and  decided to keep the post to see how many likes I get in one week even though I'm scared of my husband and relatives who follow me on Insta.

I pinged her on Insta to thank her for the pic. But no reply from her even after she saw my ping. I decided to meet her directly at the gym and talk. 

TBC