How my Wife finally gets seduced

[Givemeextra]

Soon she dried herself and then I saw her moving towards her closet. She picked her dress carefully. Among them was that same ultra-low waist jeans that she had worn when we had gone on the weekend getaway! Wow I thought. It was really happening! And then she moved towards the side drawers to pick her undergarments. And that is when my devilish plan executed itself to perfection. 
As she pulled the drawer in which she kept her panties, applying the same force that she would on any normal day, the drawer came out in full force and with no stopper to inhibit its momentum, it came out fully and fell with a thud on the ground! But that was only part of the plan. The second part also came into play. 

As the drawer fell on the ground, it hit the water bottle which also tumbled and the entire water spilled in the same place that her panties had fallen from the drawer.
For a moment Meena was stunned. I too pretended to wake up from the sound and ask in a startled voice "What happened?"

"Don't know what happened, but the stupid drawer came out fully and fell on the ground"
"Oh! Ok, we will call the carpenter during the day and get it fixed! "
"That is all right but what do I do now?"
"Why? What is the problem?"

"Can't you see? I have to go out now. It's almost time. But all my panties are soaked now. Don't know who had kept a water bottle here? Must have been you"

"Common don't be ridiculous. Did I know that you would break the drawer?"

"yeah, but my panties are now spoiled. What do I wear now? How do I go out?"

"What is there to think so much about this? Don't wear a panty. who will come to know what you are wearing or not wearing inside? And in case you don't want to go like that then postpone. Go tomorrow"

I saw that Meena was clearly in a dilemma. Not knowing what to do. She sat on the edge of the bed, clearly angry at the turn of the events and deciding on what to do?

“Arey today was a good today to get this done. You can be at home all day and take care of the kid while I can devote all my attention. From tomorrow again working day and then the same restrictions of coming back home early to receive the kid and so on…”

“So I already gave you the solution. For a day, don’t wear any panty. Who will come to know?”

“Stupid person, panty is not worn just to protect yourself from others but also for own hygiene” 

“What does that mean?”

“It means that if I see a hot hunk on the road and get wet, then the panty will soak my flowing juices and not wet by jeans, you idiot”

“So why is that a problem. Even if you come back with soaked jeans, I won’t mind” 
Meena looked at me strangely, realised I was teasing her and then threw the pillow at me in mock anger. 

“Accha, what do you want?”

“Give me a solution”

“Seriously, you know this getting wet think is bunk. Yes, it will initially feel a little odd without a panty but then you will get used to it within minutes and then it will be all right.”

I purposefully did not advise her to change her ultra-low-waist jeans, nor advised her to wear anything Indian like a Salwaar kameez or even a long top. I was waiting to see if she herself would come up with these solutions. 

She thought for a while. And then she said “Ok, if you say. I cannot let the opportunity go”

With that choice of words, she went on to dress herself. She wore exactly the same jeans that she had picked earlier and exactly the same top – which barely came up to the jeans waist – so when she would bend, she would be on display. Today, not even a panty to hide her modesty. 

I went to the kitchen to fix a cup of tea for myself as she was getting dressed. When I came back with the tea, I saw the she was again in the bathroom, to give final finishing touches to her makeup. My eyes looked for her phone. It was lying on the bed. I checked it in a flash. She has read the messages from Vikas. And replied too.