Vikas and his fantasy for his wife

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Nidhi realized it was getting late and she needed to be back with Vikas as he might be worried. She realized the cum had trickled down till her legs and she searched for water in the almost empty buckets. She wished there was a tap. She wiped the cum from her legs with her fingers and felt like she was holding her the dirtiest thing in the world. She realized she had loved the taste a day ago but now she felt terrible. She tried to clean off her hands from the cum using the remaining water in the buckets. She still felt her hands sticky and tried to clean them using her towel. Nidhi quickly grabbed the striped shirt and pulled it over her naked body. She was left without a bra or a panty and had to now go back wearing none. Her trembling fingers quickly buttoned her shirt. 

She picked up her clean white gym trousers which she planned to wear and put her legs inside the soft pants. She felt the cloth slid up her legs and it pulled her skin as the sticky cum smeared legs did not allow the cloth to slide on her sexy legs. She adjusted her pants feeling her nakedness within, picked up her towel and tried to wipe hair, they had almost become dry now with a little bit of dampness. She looked around to see if anything was left and gave a final look at the place where she had been fucked by Ranjeet. 

She put her leg outside the bathroom and felt the ate evenings cold air. She felt a shiver run down her spine as her nipples were rubbing against her shirt. She briskly walked past the bathrooms and reached in the open air. Nidhi saw the beautiful mountains and the small group of tents that lay ahead of her. She awkwardly walked to her tent feeling her naked sticky pussy trying to catch her pants. She tried to loosen the hugging pants on her pussy as she reached her tent. She walked in shivering her nipples erect under her striped shirt. Her mind was blank due to the incident; she took a step in the tent to see Ranjeet standing there. Her face drained out and she stood like a statue as she heard Vikas speak kahan reh gayi thi Nidhi. Nidhi realized Vikas and everyone else were present in the tent. She was hoping she could have Vikas all by herself so she could relax her mind as she would go in his arms.

 She was not sure what to speak. Ranjeet said are the bathrooms good? I still need to check them. Nidhi realized the real meaning what Ranjeet had in those words. She nodded they are okay. Ranjeet smiled as he looked at Nidhi. His eyes dropped to her cleavage. The shirts 2nd button was a bit lower than her collar bone and it showed of a hint of her cleavage. One cold see her nipples making an impression from within and everyone was looking at her hoping to get a better view. Vikas was jealous yet he loved the way his wife was looking. T stranger was standing in the corner of the tent looking at the pants being stuck in her ass cheeks showing off her sexy curves. The dim lit tent made her look so fuckable and sexy. They talked about the dinner menu and that they would meet in another hour so they can enjoy a good dinner. The guys left the tent leaving Nidhi and Vikas alone.

Nidhi's damp hair fell on her shoulders and her nipples felt sensitive under the shirt. Her hands still felt dirty and she wanted to feel clean and pure. Vikas walked around the tent talking about the nature and he guys and the entire tour. Nidhi was hoping Vikas leave the tent for a while so she could wear some inner garments. But her frustration increased as Vikas was not in a mood to do so. HE walked to her and asked her if she was enjoying the trip and she nodded shyly. He hugged her and she melted in his hug. She feared he might realize her bare skin within but Vikas either did not realize or did not want to comment on it. The soft cotton shirt played on her smooth skin as it rubbed against her bare nipples.

 Nidhi and Vikas chatted casually about things which least bothered her, she was thinking only about the way she was fucked a while ago. The guilt was killing her and yet she recalled her situation and how good it felt being fucked standing in the bathroom. She was wondering now, what the boy would be thinking of her panty and bra for cleaning. She closed her eyes trying to regain her thoughts and come back to reality as he thought of the wild sex she had was having a strange effect on her. Worried mind and desperate body, she did not know what was happening. 

They heard the gang call them from outside the tent for dinner. It had been time for dinner and Nidhi had not realized how time past. She had been too busy in the bathroom thoughts. Vikas smiled at nidhi and said, chalo lets have dinner and sleep we have to start early tomorrow again. She nodded and realized she was naked inside and she needed to wear some clothes inside her shirt and pant. But how? She was led outside the tent by vikas as he held her hand. The guys had already heard of what Ranjeet had done today but were playing cool. Nidhi felt awkward in the cold night with ranjeet a few meters away from her. She was alone in her thoughts as everyone was laughing and talking. It was getting very cold and with no inner wear Nidhi was shivering. She realized she needed cover herself and Vikas felt her trembling with cold.

 Nidhi said, I will grab some warm jacket and join you. Vikas nodded and all walked towards the dining area. Nidhi had walked in the tent and dug into the bag to try to find some bra to hold her tits. She found the parcel of bras she had purchased from the kid at manali. She opened it and found the 4 push up bras and another set which the kid had mentioned as complimentary. She had never seen it. It was a complete designer garment full of lacy soft material. It was almost transparent and also had very thin straps which looked would break with the strain of her boobs. She smirked thinking what the hell the kid thought by gifting her that. She took one of the push up bras and a panty which was more like a thong. Not a real thong but it barely covered her ass cheeks and showed off a lot of her skin than a decent panty. She started repacking her bag.