Fantasy Innocent Ayesha from Mumbai to Pune....

[sexykammy]

Part 3

I had a raging hard on as they kept on seeing photos of my wife and described each of her parts.... Then Rahul played a video. The 2nd one told him to increase the volume as he wanted to hear her voice. I could hear Ayesha's voice as the camera went towards her. She was talking to someone and this guy kept on focussing his camera on her body. I don't know how he managed to go in the ladies section and record the video (later I came to know that the contractor who had set up the decoration was his relative). Then I heard Ayesha greet Rahul. She was unaware that as she was talking to him, he was recording her. By this time the 2nd guy was holding his dick and mumbling something about her face. I saw the camera point towards Ayesha's chest as she was still talking with the guy. Just then the screen brightened, perhaps the light from the videographer's equipment had been pointed on her. The 2nd guy, whose name was Amit, exclaimed loudly "oh fuck dude, what boob, what a shot yaar". At first I didn't know what excited him, later it dawned on me that Ayesha's Saree was semi-transparent. So in case of a bright light, one could easily see the outlines of the blouse but this guy's camera was inches away from her chest, so they must have seen a clear view of her cleavage made due to her blouse, the neckline and her creamy chest area just above her boobs. After a few moments the clip ended. Both of them discussed the clip and rubbed their tools as they moved on to the next one. This one probably covered her from behind as she walked about. Another one captured her from behind as she was getting up on stage by climbing the small stairs...

Amit: man look at her ass move...
Rahul: yeah, I just wanna go behind her and stick my dick in her crack
Amit: dude, make her sit on your lap and give her driving lessons...
Rahul: yeah, by the time she learns driving I will be fucking her on my lap, as she drives....

I guess this statement was enough for both of them to lose control as they rushed towards the bathroom. I had to run to get in my bed as they got up with a start. Even I was unable to control erection as I imagined what all the future held.... Too many questions and thoughts were in my mind as I imagined my Ayesha in that saree, trying to drive a car as Rahul feeling her up on the pretext of guiding her... Can I stop Rahul from teaching Ayesha how to drive? Did I really want to? Did I like those guys talking that way about my wife? Will Rahul be able to do what he just said?


The next day I woke up late & found two missed calls from Ayesha. I called her up & found that she had been busy with breakfast for the newly-weds and would be returning after sometime. I got up, had a bath and got dressed. Rahul and Amit were not there in the room. I guessed they must have gone back to Mumbai ad the main wedding function was over, the only thing remaining was 'Walima', the function from the Groom's family. After I finished having breakfast, got a call from Ayesha that they have returned. I left my room to go to meet her. As I neared her building, was surprised to see Ayesha out chatting with Rahul. She was wearing a full sleeve mustard coloured long kurti with a chudidar underneath. I was relieved that she was completely dressed and that Rahul won't be able to get any 'good view' of her. I didn't go close to them as I didn't wanted him to know that I was the husband of the woman he was after as we were staying in the same room. As I was roaming about, an idea struck me. What if I try to be friends with him...? That way, even if he gets to teach Ayesha how to drive, I could get to know what all is going on between them! I decided then to try to be friends with him somehow.

After he went away, I went to Ayesha and discussed some general things about the night's function and later came back to the room. Rahul hadn't returned back by then. I kept on rehearsing what all I wanted to tell him so that I don't fumble while lying. At last Rahul came back after an hour and after waiting for a few minutes I went to talk to him....