Adultery Indian Fiancé Submits

[Synthetic_Niya]

A few days later, Preity was sick of eating canteen food. Since the city was a good 3-4 kilometres away from her campus, she decided to ask Sameer if he wanted to go as well as she would need a ride into town. Sameer was more than happy and they decided to catch a movie as well. I asked Preity if she could remember what she was wearing. As she was narrating her story, I have to admit that I was more excited than I should have been. Here I was, a guy whose fiancé had cheated on him for over a year and instead of being upset, I was excited at the thought of her wearing something revealing on her first date. She said she couldn't remember but guessed it must have been a t-shirt and jeans as this was the most convenient to wear if she had to travel on a motorbike. She however did mention that although she couldn't remember her clothes, she did remember that she wore a matching set of bra and panties that consisted of a nice demi cup black bra and matching black silk tanga's.

She looked up at me to see if I realised that she was pouring out her soul. That there was no need for her to furnish this information but I could see from the look in her eyes that she was hoping that such an admission would prove that she was not holding back. As she looked up at me, she noted that I had a small tent in my boxers but didn't make any comments about it.

She explained that she wasn't sure why she wore sexy lingerie except for the fact that she wanted to feel sexy. She realised that there was some sexual chemistry between her and Sameer but at the same time rationalised it by convincing herself that there was nothing going on. A few minutes into the movie, both their arms moved to the arm rest between their seats. As their arms touched, they looked at each other and instead of moving her arm away, she allowed Sameer to hold her hand with their arm intertwining. They sat like that till half time at which point Sameer went to use the toilet.

When he returned, he put his arm around Preity's neck and let it rest on her far side. Preity adjusted herself and cuddled into him. Eventually she could feel his hand resting against the side of her breast and liked the feeling almost wishing that he would fondle her boob. She realised that she was quite aroused. At the end of the movie, they went to a small Indian restaurant near the cinema. As they sat opposite each other, she felt Sameer's foot against her and noted that he had slipped off his leather sandals and she reciprocated and as they sat their eating their dinner. They discussed what was happening. Preity said that they shouldn't be doing this, that both of them had partners, that their actions were tantamount to cheating. Sameer explained that they were doing nothing of the sort, that footsie and holding hands was hardly cheating and even 12 years old were up to much more these days. The conversation drifted towards their emotional states and they both concluded that it didn't hurt to have a little bit of "innocent" physical contact that they were both craving and both missing from their own partners right now.

On the way back to the campus, Preity slid forward on his motorbike till her chest was against his back. She put her arms around him like she would hold a lover. She said she was essentially dry humping him. He was also pushing back against her and along with the vibrations from the motorbike she was sure that she was wet enough for it show thru the jeans. As they reached the campus, she slid back to ensure that none of their classmates spotted them holding each other like that. After this, Sameer asked if he could come up to her room but Preity refused. I couldn't believe that after being turned on for so long , she said no to him. I wondered if she was lying to me and as if she could read my thoughts, she looked up at me and gave me a look that said that she wasn't.

After that, Preity said that things were definitely getting more and more sexual although there was still no physical contact. Over the next month, Preity would wear a short cami without a bra and with her midriff peeking thru and small shorts whenever she knew that Sameer was coming to the room. On a few occasions that she didn't get the time to change or he dropped by unexpectedly, he would complain if she wasn't wearing something small. It had almost become habit and a matter of fact that she would be revealing herself to Sameer. A few weeks into this, Sameer called her one day to say that he was coming to her room to finish a project that needed to be submitted soon. He asked her what she was going to be wearing. Preity replied that it would be a surprise and he would have to wait and see. Sameer then asked her what she was wearing at present. Preity replied that she was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of regular shorts. There was a short pause before Sameer asked "Is that all? Aren't you wearing anything else?" Preity missed the point of the question and replied "Yup, that's all" before realising what he meant and continued with "I'm also wearing a bra and a panty". Without him needing to ask, she described her lingerie. "I'm wearing a light blue push up bra that hooks in the front and a small bikini panty." "How small" he asked. "Really small" she replied. "Will I get to see it he asked". "Maybe" she replied as she hung up.

I interrupted and asked her about how she could have possibly justified this to herself. How she could have thought that this was all platonic. She explained that she somehow they always found a justification although they both knew that they were cheating on their partners.