Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane

[Ramesh_Rocky]

An Indian Marriage Ch. 05

The next morning Dinesh woke up early and completed his morning run. He showered and had coffee. Meeta was still asleep peacefully. He slipped her sheets. She was wearing just her panties and the t-shirt he had bought her. She stirred a bit. He looked at her face and she looked innocent. Her lips moved a bit and he thought about them wrapped around his cock. It aroused him again. What sexual tricks can I play today? He smiled at his thoughts. Meeta slowly opened his eyes and was a bit startled to see him but a smile appeared on her lips as well. He leant and kissed her on the list and let his hands roam over her body. She returned the kiss or at least tried to. They kissed for some time and then he lifted himself from her.

"Get showered, we will figure something to do," he added.

She rubbed her eyes and got up. As she was about to go into the bathroom, he called.

"Come here."

She obliged. He slipped his hands into her panties and rubbed her pussy.

"Just checking if there is any growth. There is a bit of stubble here but not much. Remember, keep this shaved. " He reminded her of his requirements and walked out of the room.

She showered and came out to see him in their wardrobe looking through her clothes.

"I think you should wear a smaller skirt today."

"Uhh." She stammered.

"I am not sure I feel comfortable in it."

"Let's try it. We have to start some time."

"Do you really want me too?" She asked.

"Yes." He gave a forceful answer.

"Wear this top with it." He advised

She started dressing and then came out in the living room. He was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt as well.

"The weather is looking better today. Some sun and warmth at last. We will go out into the country today. Let's show you some places"

Meeta nodded but she was still adjusting her skirt, trying to pull it lower but it was the lowest it could be. It was not the shortest skirt he had bought her but it only barely down her knees. Meeta had not worn something like this since early years of college and she felt naked. The top was much better and covered her better.

"What panties are you wearing?"

"The blue one you bought."

"Show Me," He asked

She was not sure what he meant and then realized he wanted her to show it to him. She lifted her skirt and showed him the blue frilly panties he had bought.

"Nice. Let's go. "

They went to Stonehenge and few other places around it. Meeta liked the travel but her mind always wandered on the skirt she was wearing. There were lots of other women dressed similarly and so she did not feel the odd one out. Dinesh was more physical with her in public then the previous days. He had his hand over her shoulders and would brush her hips or waist often. This made Meeta conscious as well but she managed to play along. Around afternoon after they had lunch, he then drove her deep into some place that looked like a jungle. They was nobody in sight and he pulled into the side road in the mud.

"Let's walk here. It is always lonely and there is no one here."

They both got out. Even thought the sun was out, it was a bit cold for Meeta. Dinesh went back to the car and got a throw and gave it to her. He also pulled a bag and they walked by the trail. There was literally no one there and they came to a spot that had a bench.

"How did you like it so far?" He asked.

"I liked it."

"And the skirt," he said, tugging it a bit.

"It is short. I feel weird" She smiled defensively.

"You look good in it and as you saw today other women had smaller skirts. Also In public when I hug or get closer don't get scared. Let yourself go." He advised.

"Now to loosen you a bit more. Stand up."

She got up pensively not sure what he meant.

He slipped his hands under her skirt and pulled her panties down in a quick motion. She gasped and looked around.

"There is no one around, possibly for miles. Step out of them."

"Why? What is someone comes?" She squealed.

"No body will come and stop freaking out."

She hesitated.

"Come on. Remove your slippers and ease them off you."

She gingerly did it. He took the panties and stuffed it into the bag. He then hugged her and kissed her on the cheeks.

"Just some fun and games , dear," he exclaimed.

"Don't get tense or worried. This is sexy." He lifted her skirt and squeezed his bum and patted them. Her body got real warm both from his touches and the fear that her bum was bared to the outside air. And anybody could suddenly appear and se them. He continued fondling her and played a bit with her pussy. Dinesh sensed that she was too scared to enjoy this. He decided to help her out.