cuckold husband's path to satisfaction

[Shaitaan launda]

n the evening, I went home and then told Priyanka about our plan of travel and even thought she didn't show it, I knew that she was somehow excited that she would be traveling alone with Javed. The week end arrived pretty quickly and soon it was Friday. When I reached home, Priyanka opened the door for me and simply bowled me over.

She was wearing a white colored sari with floral designs on it. It was fairly transparent and see-through. She was wearing a block colored sleeveless blouse under it. Her hair was tied using a chop and spread on her back. She was wearing a gajra in her hair and she had her lips painted red bright with lipstick. She was wearing a soft perfume and was wearing lots of jewelry. She was wearing steel colored bangles matching the color of her sari. She was wearing a set of lovely ear rings and a mangalsutra. She was also wearing one more necklace above mangalsutra and she looked absolutely sexy with her arms naked.


"Hi, you are very late. Go and get ready. I have already packed our suitcase." She closed the door behind me. I turned around and looked at her from head to toe. She noticed my gaze and smiled at him.

"So how do I look?" She came near me and wrapped her hands around my waist.
“You look stunning” I said. But In my mind I said "You look like a woman who is all decked up to get fucked by a '. hunk. " I touched her naked skin on her stomach. But she quickly slapped my hand and smiled. Then she slowly moved her hand to touch my cock which was already stirring. I tried to kiss her, but she stopped me.

"Hey don't spoil my lipstick." She pushed me away. I smiled at her and then went in the bathroom and showered. Javed had agreed to drive to our home in his new bike and one of his drivers will bring the car. After meeting He was going to ride with Priyanka and I will have to drive the car behind him.
He was going to release his driver because I was going to drive his car. Just as I finished wearing my clothes, I heard my cell phone ring. Just as I entered the hall, I heard Priyanka answer it.

"Hello Javed, where are you?" She adjusted her sari a bit and ran her hands through her hair. Javed must have told her.

"OK, can you wait for us on the bus stop on the same road? I am sorry, but our society is very gossip oriented. If I sat behind you on a bike, it will raise lot of eyebrows and there will be lot of gossip. So I hope you won't mind waiting there. We will be there in 10 minutes. And once again thanks for understanding." She smiled as she disconnected the call.