Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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An hour later, my wife came home with my sons from the temple.  As she was removing her saree, “this navel drove Babu crazy last time,” I said watching my wife remove her saree completely off her and was only in her white blouse blouse and white petticoat, removing her earrings.  “Sriram,” she whispered.  As I went near her, “yes, my love,” I whispered.  “Did you find Anil?” my wife whispered.  “Not yet, my love,” I whispered.  “Make it fast, okay?” she whispered and started removing her white blouse.  As she was in her white bra, she started removing her white petticoat, she was wearing a black color panties inside, and was looking stunning in her white bra and black panties, “Babu is going to love you in your bra and panties, Padma, can’t wait to watch him have you in bed,” I said to myself.  As my wife started moving around in her white bra and black panties, clearly horny and thinking about something.  “Are you okay my love?” I asked and went near her.  Removing her white bra, and starting to wear her nightie, “Sriram, you have corrupted my mind,” she exclaimed and slept on the bed.  As I slept next to her, “you have corrupted my mind and kept me constantly horny, Sriram,” my wife whispered.  “It’s good for our sex life, isn’t it, Padma?” I whispered.  “Definitely not..!  I have been committed only to you and wanted to make love only to you, but now after you corrupted my mind telling me that I am free to make love with anyone, and now I am missing Anil.  Every time I think about Anil, my panties get wet,” my wife whispered and started lifting her nightie and inserting her hands inside her black panties.  As I was getting naked and making love to my wife, and grabbing my wife’s black panties and trying to remove her panties, “Sriram, no,” my wife whispered, with her right hand inside her black panties, and her head turning towards me.  “I am horny, Padma, gonna make love to you,” I whispered.  “No, not until you find Anil for me.  Only after Anil makes love to me, I will allow you to make love to me.  It's a punishment for corrupting my mind with Anil,” she said and took her hand off her panties and slept turning the other way around.  I wanted to talk about the alternative, if not Anil, how about Babu, but realizing that my wife would get mad if I talk about Babu, whom she hates, I decided not to bring up his name.