Adultery Army Jawan's Wife

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Making sure there was no one around me, I quickly lifted my pink saree and white petticoat and started wearing my black panties.  As I was pulling my black panties above my thighs to my shock I saw one of my Bharatanatyam student’s elder brother Mohan Rao watching me wear my panties, hiding, though the partially opened door.  “Mohan… wait..” as I called him, he closed the door and locked it from inside.  I was scared like hell as he would tell this to my husband, especially his mom who is a big mouth and spread this to the entire Military Quarters.  “Mohan, please open the door, please,” I started begging, as I was helpless and I just wanted to make sure if he had seen the entire thing.  After knocking on the door several times he came outside, “Mohan Rao, I am sorry, I had to wear my panties in front of you okay, I did not see you watching,” I said in an apologetic tone holding his face.  “It's okay, Aunty,” Mohan said.  “Thank you Mohan, I am sorry about wearing my panties in front of you, I did not see you,” I kept saying to see if he would say he had seen the entire thing or not.  “It's okay Aunty.  Who was that uncle who was kissing your lips, Aunty?” he asked.  “Oh, that’s my brother,” I said, faking a smile.  “Your dad and mom are Tamil, right?” he asked.  “Yeah,” I said.  “Then how come your brother was speaking to you in Telugu when you were speaking to him in Tamil?” he asked.  “Mohan, he is settled here and wants me to show off that he has learnt Telugu,” I said.  “But he kept calling you my Tamil Ammayi, My Love, and when he asked him if he likes you, he said he loves you, and guess what?! When he asked you to remove your panties and give it to him, you removed your panties and gave it to him.  Which sister would remove her panties and give it to her brother?” Mohan said.  It was clear that Mohan had seen the entire thing.  “Mohan don’t tell this to anyone okay? Please.  I will buy anything for you,” I said.  “I don’t want you to buy me anything.  First apologise for slapping me when I kissed your lips,” he said.  “Mohan, you are the one who kissed my lips in the dark?” I exclaimed.  “Yeah, it was me, now apologise for slapping me,” he said.  “I am sorry Mohan, I thought it was someone else,” I said.  I really thought it was my husband’s cousin, who was a civilian and had come to meet my husband.  Throughout his whole 1 week stay he was spending all this time ogling at me and hiding and watching me change my dress.  Though I complained to my husband, he was yelling at me for not covering up fully and not closing my bedroom door fully.