08-10-2023, 08:31 PM
Chapter 17 – A plan is hatched
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“Will you help me or not? I asked her.
“This is too much, I want to enjoy with you whenever I get a chance but you are asking my help so you can fuck another woman,” Girja said but from her mischievous smile I gathered she was just teasing me.
“This was something agreed to earlier isn’t it why are you now playing difficult,” I said playing along with her.
“What do I get from it? What if you want to have sex only with her?”
“What do you want?” I asked her.
“You know what I want … your big cock .. as often as possible.”
“When have I starved you of sex? Even if your husband starves you I’m always ready to feed your lust. That’s what I’m doing now too isn’t it.”
The reason I said this was at that precise moment while Girja was lying on the bed with only half her back on the mattress I was standing beside the bed holding her body up by her thighs and lower back. My rod was going in and out of her vagina as I slowly banged her. Only the portion of my shaft that had gone in and out of her cunt was glistening as it was smeared by her viscous fluid.
“Why are you only pushing half way up my pussy, push it fully .. I want to feel it deep inside of me.”
“I’ll do that but you do as I say,” I said as with one forceful push I went inside her grasping pussy to the hilt.
“Anggg … it’s in .. for this fuck I’ll do anything you ask baby.”
“That’s what I want to hear .. that’s why you are my illegal lover,” I said with a laugh.
“If I’m that then what is Bavani?”
“You’ve heard of a lovechild haven’t you well she’s my furtive lovewife.”
“Bloody idiot .. only she is considered like your love is it?”
“You only want sex from me don’t you,” I said making her gasp at the force of my pumping. Her back was sliding up and down the mattress every time I humped her. “You don’t expect or want love from me do you?”
“Nah .. you’re no good to be loved .. you’re good only for fucking.”
There were no illusions whatsoever between us. We both knew exactly what we wanted from each other so there were no emotional entanglements. That’s what I wanted too. There was no need to be lovey-dovey to please her and get her to open her legs for me. All she wanted was my big cock to give her the bodily pleasure she craved. It so happened by chance that we were neighbours. For her unfulfilled sexual craving she would probably have seduced someone else to take care of her needs if she hadn’t met me. But Bavani was different. If we didn’t meet at the wedding by chance and if I hadn’t made the effort to seduce her she would probably still be a faithful wife to her husband. She was not the type to actively seek fulfilment from another man whatever the shortcomings were in her sexual relationship with her husband. Bavani had frustrations in her sex life but she had learnt to adjust and live with it. It needed my effort to unlock her hidden desires. Even then she wouldn’t have given herself to just about anyone who tried to seduce her. There had been an instant connection and attraction between us. I was smitten by her beauty no doubt. The added attraction was that such a beautiful and sexy woman was someone else’s wife. That always made the woman a more attractive choice for him. For Bavani there had been an instant spark she had experienced by no one else. An attractive woman like her would surely have been a target of many a Romeo. Yet no one had evoked any response from her but between us sparks had flown the very first time our eyes had met. That had unlocked the desires within her. That she would give herself to me was inevitable almost like it was fated. Now that her desires had been liberated it is not going to be possible to push it back in. One thing though, she was not like Girja needing physical pleasure alone. She needed a bit of emotional attachment. She needed to be loved not just fucked.
“I’m not upset you think of me as just a fuck toy Girja. That’s the good thing about us, we understand each other. You want my body I want your body. We just only want sexual pleasure. But Bavani wants love and affection along with the sexual pleasure.”
My hips started moving faster now, Girja’s body was being pushed up and down. Her legs locked around my waist. We could have only one round of sex today. She would soon after to go and pick up her two kids from tuition. Before they come back I have to finish fucking their mother.
“Hunngg … hunngg .. what do you want me to do?”
“When did you say your wimp of a husband is going to Mumbai?”
I could talk to her about her husband like this. She wouldn’t mind or be upset by this. In fact, she would refer to her husband like this when she talks about him to me. With Bavani though my disdain for her husband has to be controlled and limited and that too only at the time she was in the grip of pleasure when we were having sex. At normal times I cannot speak badly about him.
“He’ll be away next week for four day, why you ask?”
“I’ll make arrangement for you to go and meet Bavani at Coimbatore at that time. She would introduce you as the elder sister of her classmate to her husband.”
“How can I do this. I need to inform my husband I’m going outstation and get his permission. Besides that, who would look after my kids at that time.”
“Hey don’t give me that bullshit,” I said as I banged her hard a few times.
“Aww .. you brute .. don’t be so rough you donkey .. be a little easy.”
“Then what you bitch. Haven’t you left your kids in your sister’s care and came and enjoyed with me before. Did you ask your husband’s permission then?
“Okay .. okay .. don’t fuck like a ruffian, fuck me nice darling, I’ll do as you say but why so much of a hurry to see your illegal wife? You’re so desperate for her pussy are you?”
“That’s right I want that sweet cunt. I’ll be coming with you. I’ll book a place in the same hotel I stayed the last time I was there. I’ve made friends with a guy in the reception. He’ll book two rooms with a connecting door between them.”
“This arrangement is for you to fuck Bavani isn’t it? Why two rooms, one room should be enough. Why can’t I watch you and Bavani screw on the bed? Maybe I’ll learn something from Bavani .. see why you are so crazy about her.”
“Tell her husband that you are taking her out. Go out for shopping for an hour or two before bringing her to your hotel room.”
“You still haven’t told me why two rooms. Also, why go shopping, I’ll bring her straight to the room and you can enjoy with her for a longer time?”
“I’ll tell you why. Her husband had been suspicious of me right from the beginning, even before I successfully seduced her. Even then I had managed to screw her nine times so far. Four times at the time of the wedding we attended and five times in Coimbatore. But our sex has never been in comfortable setting. Even though at the wedding I did fuck her on the bed once but we had to control ourselves from making too much of noise. In Coimbatore it was in the car and on a blanket on a dirt floor. Only now I’ll be able to enjoy her in bed without restriction.”
“So thrilling to hear that Vikram. You’re a real man, you were able to seduce and fuck a woman right under the nose of her suspicious husband. You said the husband got suspicious .. so, what did that wimp do?”
“Well, he went and hired a private detective that fool. That why the need for two rooms. I’m positive the detective would be following you two so that’s why it must appear that you two are actually going shopping.”
“You cunning devil you, you’re thinking of everything. Well if I’m going to go shopping for your benefit then you are going to give me shopping money,” Girja grinned, her pussy still being stretched by my shaft.
“I expect him to bribe the reception staff to see whose name the room is booked in. It will show only one room and in your name. My guy at the reception will make sure my name doesn’t appear anywhere and show the adjoining room to be empty in case the detective finds out there is a connecting room attached to your room. But I don’t expect for him to find out that.”
“You’re going to all this trouble just for that Bavani pussy … what pussy is that, gold lined is it?”
“You’ll see that she’s worth all this trouble when you meet. There’s no substitute to making a suspicious husband wear horns by fucking his wife when he is trying everything he could to prevent it.”
Girja shivered when she heard this. She too was getting aroused terribly by what I was describing. How much more aroused she would be if she knew of my ultimate fantasy. At a big party in a big mansion a man would notice me chatting up his wife while he is busy talking to his friends. He suddenly realises we are both missing. He comes desperately searching for us but he couldn’t find us. He hears a woman’s moans of pleasure while going around the mansion trying to find us. He’s not sure that it is his wife’s voice or not because all women’s moans od pleasure sound the same. He hears moans coming from a particular room. He bangs on the door and the moaning stops. Sure that it was his wife in there, he bangs hard on the door again and keeps on banging till someone opens the door. He finds some other man and some other woman covering herself with bedsheet on the bed. The man argues with the husband when he hears a woman’s moans coming from elsewhere. This time it sounds like his wife but he can’t be sure. He wants to leave the room and go look where the sound is coming from but the man who was disturbed from his sex is holding him by the collar and scolding him. Meanwhile the moans get louder. After he had been able to calm the man and come out of the room he finds the moans have stopped. Now he doesn’t know where to look. He looks into the rooms there one by one. In one room he sees a disheveled bed but no one there. When he goes back to the main hall where the party is going on he finds his wife sitting alone with a drink in her hand. Her face is flushed, she looks a little tired. When he goes and asks her where she had been she tells him she was in the ladies restroom. He has no way of proving otherwise. When they leave the party to go home he sees his wife exchange a smile with the man who had been chatting her up. The agony the husband would be in. Would he want to inspect his wife’s pussy when he gets home? Even then what can he find out except that it was a little wetter. Would he want to have sex with his wife out of jealousy? Would he eat his wife’s pussy if she tries to make him do it? This was my dream scenario. If something like this ever happened with Mohan, Bavani and I, I don’t think I would be hold myself long in the excitement. I would finish in minutes. Sadly, the reality is something like this happening is very, very, remote and it will remain just that, a fantasy. But it perfectly fits into my psyche to make a husband very jealous while I secretly fuck his wife and if that woman is a dish like Bavani then it’s an added bonus. Hoodwinking both the private detective and the husband at the same time and sending back a thoroughly fucked Bavani back to Mohan is the next best thing. I want to fuck her on the bed, I want to fuck her in the shower.
“When you bring her here send her in to my room and you can take rest till I and Bavani finish.”
“Nobody can beat you in this devilishness Vikram, especially when you set your sights on a nubile housewife.”
While I was talking to Girja I had stopped poking her and had just let my hot meat soak in her pussy juices but now I started fucking her again.
Now while getting fucked Girja spoke, maybe a little regretfully. “Bavani’s husband Mohan is okay in a way. At least he cares about his wife. Look at my husband, he’s not bothered about me, whether someone is fucking me in the side or not. All he cares for is his job. You know, I have a suspicion that he may have set up another woman when he’s on one of his trips.”
“Doesn’t it bother you if he is getting his fun from another woman?”
“Nah, If, he wants to enjoy then let him do so. That was he won’t be a disturbance to me enjoying with you. Anyway you screw much better, let some other woman enjoy his chicken fuck.”
I again stopped humping her and asked,” Chicken fuck? What is that?”
“Have you seen a fowl fuck a hen? After all the chasing it finishes in five seconds after the fowl mounts the hen.” We both laughed at her husband’s expense after she said this.
After this we engaged in serious fornication till we both came. While lying side by side, still naked and with my sperm seeping out from her cunt we continued our conversation.
“Why be in a hurry Vikram. With her husband hiring a private detective and all if you just be patient for about two months then he’ll report nothing had happened and her husband would have called off the spying. After that you could have ploughed that slut’s cunt how much you wanted and sent her back to her hubby with your load in her. Why can’t you wait is her pussy that great?”
“Actually, she has got a tight gripping pussy alright. Not been properly serviced by her husband so when she moans in pleasure when we fuck that sound itself is so arousing to me, my cock just throbs in her velvet grip then. At least once I want her husband to hear that moan, only then he’ll know how much he is depriving her.”
“Now you’ve got me interested. I want to hear her moan too. So, you are not going to lock the connecting door. I want to see both of you thrashing on the bed in pleasure.”
“Fucking her when her husband is trying to catch her is the real thrill Girja. That way I’ll prove to Bavani that her husband is a weakling and she deserves better. She won’t feel so guilty cheating on him then and would want to continue to do it.”
“You would really like that won’t you,” Girja said as she kissed me in wonder.
“Yes dear, only if she has a bit of scorn for her husband would I be able to carry out another thing I had planned.”
“What is that?” Girja asked curiously.
“I plan to give her husband a gift that he’s not aware of.”
Girja frowned as she didn’t understand what I meant.
“Bavani’s husband wants a second child, I’ll give him that gift.”
“What?? You scoundrel … it’s not enough you are fucking his wife now you want to load her stomach and make him a complete fool. Why?”
“I’m not the marrying kind Girja but that doesn’t mean I don’t want a progeny. Mohan would provide a good home for my child and Bavani will be a good mother.”
“You’re like a Cuckoo aren’t you, laying your egg in another person’s nest … you’re really evil Vikram but I like it.”
I smiled at what she said. In truth I was like a Cuckoo which lays its egg in another species nest. The offspring soon takes over from the real offspring of the bird and gets the foster parent to take care of it. In my case only the male would be the foster parent. The mother would be my mate.
“Has Bavani agreed to this?” Girja asked.
“Not yet, but she’ll come around to it.”
“The way you pleasure a woman I’m sure she would,” Girja said meaningfully.
All was set. Soon I was going to enjoy Bavani in the comfort of a hotel room. If Girja wants to see that, let her see. Also, I’ve to make Bavani and Girja comfortable to be with each other when related to sexual matters. That was important for what I had planned for later.
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“Will you help me or not? I asked her.
“This is too much, I want to enjoy with you whenever I get a chance but you are asking my help so you can fuck another woman,” Girja said but from her mischievous smile I gathered she was just teasing me.
“This was something agreed to earlier isn’t it why are you now playing difficult,” I said playing along with her.
“What do I get from it? What if you want to have sex only with her?”
“What do you want?” I asked her.
“You know what I want … your big cock .. as often as possible.”
“When have I starved you of sex? Even if your husband starves you I’m always ready to feed your lust. That’s what I’m doing now too isn’t it.”
The reason I said this was at that precise moment while Girja was lying on the bed with only half her back on the mattress I was standing beside the bed holding her body up by her thighs and lower back. My rod was going in and out of her vagina as I slowly banged her. Only the portion of my shaft that had gone in and out of her cunt was glistening as it was smeared by her viscous fluid.
“Why are you only pushing half way up my pussy, push it fully .. I want to feel it deep inside of me.”
“I’ll do that but you do as I say,” I said as with one forceful push I went inside her grasping pussy to the hilt.
“Anggg … it’s in .. for this fuck I’ll do anything you ask baby.”
“That’s what I want to hear .. that’s why you are my illegal lover,” I said with a laugh.
“If I’m that then what is Bavani?”
“You’ve heard of a lovechild haven’t you well she’s my furtive lovewife.”
“Bloody idiot .. only she is considered like your love is it?”
“You only want sex from me don’t you,” I said making her gasp at the force of my pumping. Her back was sliding up and down the mattress every time I humped her. “You don’t expect or want love from me do you?”
“Nah .. you’re no good to be loved .. you’re good only for fucking.”
There were no illusions whatsoever between us. We both knew exactly what we wanted from each other so there were no emotional entanglements. That’s what I wanted too. There was no need to be lovey-dovey to please her and get her to open her legs for me. All she wanted was my big cock to give her the bodily pleasure she craved. It so happened by chance that we were neighbours. For her unfulfilled sexual craving she would probably have seduced someone else to take care of her needs if she hadn’t met me. But Bavani was different. If we didn’t meet at the wedding by chance and if I hadn’t made the effort to seduce her she would probably still be a faithful wife to her husband. She was not the type to actively seek fulfilment from another man whatever the shortcomings were in her sexual relationship with her husband. Bavani had frustrations in her sex life but she had learnt to adjust and live with it. It needed my effort to unlock her hidden desires. Even then she wouldn’t have given herself to just about anyone who tried to seduce her. There had been an instant connection and attraction between us. I was smitten by her beauty no doubt. The added attraction was that such a beautiful and sexy woman was someone else’s wife. That always made the woman a more attractive choice for him. For Bavani there had been an instant spark she had experienced by no one else. An attractive woman like her would surely have been a target of many a Romeo. Yet no one had evoked any response from her but between us sparks had flown the very first time our eyes had met. That had unlocked the desires within her. That she would give herself to me was inevitable almost like it was fated. Now that her desires had been liberated it is not going to be possible to push it back in. One thing though, she was not like Girja needing physical pleasure alone. She needed a bit of emotional attachment. She needed to be loved not just fucked.
“I’m not upset you think of me as just a fuck toy Girja. That’s the good thing about us, we understand each other. You want my body I want your body. We just only want sexual pleasure. But Bavani wants love and affection along with the sexual pleasure.”
My hips started moving faster now, Girja’s body was being pushed up and down. Her legs locked around my waist. We could have only one round of sex today. She would soon after to go and pick up her two kids from tuition. Before they come back I have to finish fucking their mother.
“Hunngg … hunngg .. what do you want me to do?”
“When did you say your wimp of a husband is going to Mumbai?”
I could talk to her about her husband like this. She wouldn’t mind or be upset by this. In fact, she would refer to her husband like this when she talks about him to me. With Bavani though my disdain for her husband has to be controlled and limited and that too only at the time she was in the grip of pleasure when we were having sex. At normal times I cannot speak badly about him.
“He’ll be away next week for four day, why you ask?”
“I’ll make arrangement for you to go and meet Bavani at Coimbatore at that time. She would introduce you as the elder sister of her classmate to her husband.”
“How can I do this. I need to inform my husband I’m going outstation and get his permission. Besides that, who would look after my kids at that time.”
“Hey don’t give me that bullshit,” I said as I banged her hard a few times.
“Aww .. you brute .. don’t be so rough you donkey .. be a little easy.”
“Then what you bitch. Haven’t you left your kids in your sister’s care and came and enjoyed with me before. Did you ask your husband’s permission then?
“Okay .. okay .. don’t fuck like a ruffian, fuck me nice darling, I’ll do as you say but why so much of a hurry to see your illegal wife? You’re so desperate for her pussy are you?”
“That’s right I want that sweet cunt. I’ll be coming with you. I’ll book a place in the same hotel I stayed the last time I was there. I’ve made friends with a guy in the reception. He’ll book two rooms with a connecting door between them.”
“This arrangement is for you to fuck Bavani isn’t it? Why two rooms, one room should be enough. Why can’t I watch you and Bavani screw on the bed? Maybe I’ll learn something from Bavani .. see why you are so crazy about her.”
“Tell her husband that you are taking her out. Go out for shopping for an hour or two before bringing her to your hotel room.”
“You still haven’t told me why two rooms. Also, why go shopping, I’ll bring her straight to the room and you can enjoy with her for a longer time?”
“I’ll tell you why. Her husband had been suspicious of me right from the beginning, even before I successfully seduced her. Even then I had managed to screw her nine times so far. Four times at the time of the wedding we attended and five times in Coimbatore. But our sex has never been in comfortable setting. Even though at the wedding I did fuck her on the bed once but we had to control ourselves from making too much of noise. In Coimbatore it was in the car and on a blanket on a dirt floor. Only now I’ll be able to enjoy her in bed without restriction.”
“So thrilling to hear that Vikram. You’re a real man, you were able to seduce and fuck a woman right under the nose of her suspicious husband. You said the husband got suspicious .. so, what did that wimp do?”
“Well, he went and hired a private detective that fool. That why the need for two rooms. I’m positive the detective would be following you two so that’s why it must appear that you two are actually going shopping.”
“You cunning devil you, you’re thinking of everything. Well if I’m going to go shopping for your benefit then you are going to give me shopping money,” Girja grinned, her pussy still being stretched by my shaft.
“I expect him to bribe the reception staff to see whose name the room is booked in. It will show only one room and in your name. My guy at the reception will make sure my name doesn’t appear anywhere and show the adjoining room to be empty in case the detective finds out there is a connecting room attached to your room. But I don’t expect for him to find out that.”
“You’re going to all this trouble just for that Bavani pussy … what pussy is that, gold lined is it?”
“You’ll see that she’s worth all this trouble when you meet. There’s no substitute to making a suspicious husband wear horns by fucking his wife when he is trying everything he could to prevent it.”
Girja shivered when she heard this. She too was getting aroused terribly by what I was describing. How much more aroused she would be if she knew of my ultimate fantasy. At a big party in a big mansion a man would notice me chatting up his wife while he is busy talking to his friends. He suddenly realises we are both missing. He comes desperately searching for us but he couldn’t find us. He hears a woman’s moans of pleasure while going around the mansion trying to find us. He’s not sure that it is his wife’s voice or not because all women’s moans od pleasure sound the same. He hears moans coming from a particular room. He bangs on the door and the moaning stops. Sure that it was his wife in there, he bangs hard on the door again and keeps on banging till someone opens the door. He finds some other man and some other woman covering herself with bedsheet on the bed. The man argues with the husband when he hears a woman’s moans coming from elsewhere. This time it sounds like his wife but he can’t be sure. He wants to leave the room and go look where the sound is coming from but the man who was disturbed from his sex is holding him by the collar and scolding him. Meanwhile the moans get louder. After he had been able to calm the man and come out of the room he finds the moans have stopped. Now he doesn’t know where to look. He looks into the rooms there one by one. In one room he sees a disheveled bed but no one there. When he goes back to the main hall where the party is going on he finds his wife sitting alone with a drink in her hand. Her face is flushed, she looks a little tired. When he goes and asks her where she had been she tells him she was in the ladies restroom. He has no way of proving otherwise. When they leave the party to go home he sees his wife exchange a smile with the man who had been chatting her up. The agony the husband would be in. Would he want to inspect his wife’s pussy when he gets home? Even then what can he find out except that it was a little wetter. Would he want to have sex with his wife out of jealousy? Would he eat his wife’s pussy if she tries to make him do it? This was my dream scenario. If something like this ever happened with Mohan, Bavani and I, I don’t think I would be hold myself long in the excitement. I would finish in minutes. Sadly, the reality is something like this happening is very, very, remote and it will remain just that, a fantasy. But it perfectly fits into my psyche to make a husband very jealous while I secretly fuck his wife and if that woman is a dish like Bavani then it’s an added bonus. Hoodwinking both the private detective and the husband at the same time and sending back a thoroughly fucked Bavani back to Mohan is the next best thing. I want to fuck her on the bed, I want to fuck her in the shower.
“When you bring her here send her in to my room and you can take rest till I and Bavani finish.”
“Nobody can beat you in this devilishness Vikram, especially when you set your sights on a nubile housewife.”
While I was talking to Girja I had stopped poking her and had just let my hot meat soak in her pussy juices but now I started fucking her again.
Now while getting fucked Girja spoke, maybe a little regretfully. “Bavani’s husband Mohan is okay in a way. At least he cares about his wife. Look at my husband, he’s not bothered about me, whether someone is fucking me in the side or not. All he cares for is his job. You know, I have a suspicion that he may have set up another woman when he’s on one of his trips.”
“Doesn’t it bother you if he is getting his fun from another woman?”
“Nah, If, he wants to enjoy then let him do so. That was he won’t be a disturbance to me enjoying with you. Anyway you screw much better, let some other woman enjoy his chicken fuck.”
I again stopped humping her and asked,” Chicken fuck? What is that?”
“Have you seen a fowl fuck a hen? After all the chasing it finishes in five seconds after the fowl mounts the hen.” We both laughed at her husband’s expense after she said this.
After this we engaged in serious fornication till we both came. While lying side by side, still naked and with my sperm seeping out from her cunt we continued our conversation.
“Why be in a hurry Vikram. With her husband hiring a private detective and all if you just be patient for about two months then he’ll report nothing had happened and her husband would have called off the spying. After that you could have ploughed that slut’s cunt how much you wanted and sent her back to her hubby with your load in her. Why can’t you wait is her pussy that great?”
“Actually, she has got a tight gripping pussy alright. Not been properly serviced by her husband so when she moans in pleasure when we fuck that sound itself is so arousing to me, my cock just throbs in her velvet grip then. At least once I want her husband to hear that moan, only then he’ll know how much he is depriving her.”
“Now you’ve got me interested. I want to hear her moan too. So, you are not going to lock the connecting door. I want to see both of you thrashing on the bed in pleasure.”
“Fucking her when her husband is trying to catch her is the real thrill Girja. That way I’ll prove to Bavani that her husband is a weakling and she deserves better. She won’t feel so guilty cheating on him then and would want to continue to do it.”
“You would really like that won’t you,” Girja said as she kissed me in wonder.
“Yes dear, only if she has a bit of scorn for her husband would I be able to carry out another thing I had planned.”
“What is that?” Girja asked curiously.
“I plan to give her husband a gift that he’s not aware of.”
Girja frowned as she didn’t understand what I meant.
“Bavani’s husband wants a second child, I’ll give him that gift.”
“What?? You scoundrel … it’s not enough you are fucking his wife now you want to load her stomach and make him a complete fool. Why?”
“I’m not the marrying kind Girja but that doesn’t mean I don’t want a progeny. Mohan would provide a good home for my child and Bavani will be a good mother.”
“You’re like a Cuckoo aren’t you, laying your egg in another person’s nest … you’re really evil Vikram but I like it.”
I smiled at what she said. In truth I was like a Cuckoo which lays its egg in another species nest. The offspring soon takes over from the real offspring of the bird and gets the foster parent to take care of it. In my case only the male would be the foster parent. The mother would be my mate.
“Has Bavani agreed to this?” Girja asked.
“Not yet, but she’ll come around to it.”
“The way you pleasure a woman I’m sure she would,” Girja said meaningfully.
All was set. Soon I was going to enjoy Bavani in the comfort of a hotel room. If Girja wants to see that, let her see. Also, I’ve to make Bavani and Girja comfortable to be with each other when related to sexual matters. That was important for what I had planned for later.