Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane
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Dinesh let his orgasm subside and wiped himself with tissues in the bag. Meeta had wandered a bit looking at the plans. He got up went behind he and slowly hugged her.

"You can have your panties back." She smiled immediately at his charity.

"But there is a catch." He added.

"For the next five minutes as we walk back, I want you to lift your skirt and bunch it up such that your full ass is in view and then walk in front of me. You need to put a good show by swaying your ass like a dancer."

This was not easy for her. Walking naked in this jungle was risky in her mind. But the carrot he dangled was good one as well.

"OK." She said and without him telling her started hiking her skirt up. She had bit of a struggle keeping there and it kept falling, as it was not that tight around her hips.

"Let me help you." He volunteered and took her skirt and wedged it it's hem. He worked on it to make sure it was nicely presented. Meeta sensed he was enjoying this. She definitely was not but played along.

"Looks perfect." He punctuated that with a slap to her ass, which made it jiggle.

"Walk away, my hotness."

She did and tried her best to sway her hips. He walked slowly behind her admiring the site. It was real hot watching her and his limp penis hardened again.

About 4 minutes or so into her walk, they heard some noises. They were distant but Meeta who was concentrating on putting a good show jerked immediately.

"There are people coming." She screamed her mind frozen, as was her skirt.

"Relax." Dinesh said and he assuredly moved closer to her and pulled her skirt down and smoothed it.

In another two minutes they ran into a bunch of guys. Dinesh exchanged hellos and Meeta held her head down as if they had seen the whole scene. Once she realized that people could have seen them, she was alarmed at that what all she had done.

"You told me there wouldn't be anyone here." There was anger in her voice.

"Relax dear. The odd of people are less plus we had lots of time to react with you in the skirt."

"But still...I don't like this...what if they had some without making noise." The anger in her voice was still there.

"That's part of the fun. Don't get angry"

"But still..." She was defiant.

He walked up to her.

"I said relax. It is not a big deal." He tried to hug her. She pushed him away a bit.

He held her tight and kissed her. She still resisted.

"Don't get bratty. Maybe your bum has had too much cool air and I should warm it a bit?" He threatened.

"It's not fair. This was your idea. Your fault."

"Nobody is at fault here. We played a game and part of it was the risk of getting caught. It was very low but, like anything, it could happen." He reasoned but with a raise voice.

She did not say anything but walked away.

"Come here." He ordered.

"Come here." He repeated when she did not obey.

"Don't walk away like that. That is not good!"

She calmed just a bit but was still defiant. She was angry with this situation and did not see the fun in the game.

"Stand here." He ordered. There was anger in his voice.

She did. He walked behind her lifted her skirt. She wanted to protest but kept quiet.

"It was all a good game and so play along. Don't sweat it. And this is for walking away from me." "Splatt"

He smacked her hard on the panty-less ass. The sound was loud in the quiet forest. The spank caused her ass to tingle a bit and she was afraid of more. But there were none. He let her skirt drop.
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RE: An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane - by krish - 20-03-2019, 05:42 AM
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