Misc. Erotica My Wife Bindu Tasted by the Photographer (COMPLETED) - By Novelist Casanova

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As I was about to go out of the corridor, the photographer came inside holding my both sons’ arms in a polite way, and my wife was happily watching my sons happily getting inside along with the photographer.  As he let my sons walk free, “Mohan, hold Arun, he will push the lights again,” my wife said.  “It's okay, Bindu, they are kids, let the boys play around and get used to the surroundings, only then they will be in a good mood while taking pictures, or else, you know, they will cry while taking pictures, do you understand, Bindu?” the photographer said.  “I understand,” my wife said and smiled at him.  “Wait, how do you know my name?” she asked.  “Your husband told me,” the photographer said and looked at me.  As I walked towards them and handed his camera over to him, “your husband was telling me how much he loves you, Bindu,” he was telling my wife and my wife was looking at me and feeling proud of me.  As I stood near them, “your husband thinks you are the most beautiful woman in the world,” he whispered with a smile.  My wife smiled at him and looked at me, “guess what?” he whispered.  “What?” she asked and looked at him, “he even said you are sexy,” he said and my wife started blushing.  “Mohan…!!” she exclaimed and was blushing like a teenager.  “You are, Bindu,” the photographer said.  “My God, this is so embarrassing,” my wife was blushing.  “Here Mohan, take your Sexy wife to the Photography Backdrop,” the photographer said casually, placing his hands over my wife’s shoulders and sending her towards me.  My wife was blushing,  “my God, look how she is blushing….!” the photographer exclaimed and my wife was still blushing.  He came near us, “don’t blush Bindu, it is making you look more sexy,” he whispered and smiled at my wife.  She smiled at him and came along with me towards the Photographer Backdrop.  As the photographer said “Kids go fetch this balloon,” and threw a balloon at us, both our sons started coming towards us to fetch the balloon.  “You never told me I look sexy, but you told the photographer” my wife whispered and blushed.  “You are honey,” I whispered.  “Stop it Mohan, I am a mother of two sons now,” my wife said blushing, putting her head down.  “Mother of two boys, but you are still young and sexy.  Even the photographer acknowledged,” I whispered and smiled at her.  “Probably he was complimenting me to make the picture come good,” my wife whispered looking at the photographer, who was fixing the lights and looking at my wife.  He started throwing a few more balloons near us so that my sons could play happily and come towards us, and all of a sudden he placed his camera on a tripod and started playing with our sons and my wife started enjoying the way he was playing and making our sons happy.