Adultery The Cheating Wife ?

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After some time, the car hit another road bump, and this time Ganga hit her nose on the seat. She moaned in pain once again. Srinu reached for her once more, but she rejected his hand again. This time, seeing Ganga's eyes watering from the pain, Srinu could not bear the sight. Out of protectiveness towards Ganga, Srinu wrapped his hands around her waist, tightly holding her soft belly, and pulled her towards him, making her fall onto his chest while her head hit his left shoulder.




Ganga: "Srinu, what are you doing?" (Her voice was filled with frustration and pain)

Srinu: "I'm sorry, Ganga. I can't see you in pain. Please, just rest on my shoulder. I promise I won't do anything."

Ganga angrily said, "Srinu, leave me now." Srinu could see her cheeks were pinkish-red and filled with blood due to anger. She looked cute even though she was angry at him.

Srinu softly said, "No, I won't let go of you."

Ganga replied, "If you don't let go, I will shout and wake everyone up to tell them what you have done."

Srinu felt a little tense but gathered his courage and replied, "I won't leave you, do whatever you want."

Ganga, looking at him angrily, opened her mouth to shout. Srinu watched her anxiously, but Ganga did not make any noise. She closed her mouth and tried to force herself out of Srinu's grip, while Srinu tightened his grip around her waist. Unable to win against Srinu, she made a sad face and pouted.

Srinu, looking at her face, felt his heart melt. He said, "Sorry baby, please stop fighting with me. I only want you to not get hurt."

Ganga was not convinced by his reply. As she realized she could not get out of his grip by just using strength, she implemented different tactics. Ganga used both hands to pull his right hand away from her stomach and toward her face while moving her mouth close to it, clearly indicating that she was going to bite his hand. Srinu saw what she was trying to do. While holding her with his left hand around her waist, he moved his right hand to hold her face with a grip around her cheeks. He turned her face towards him 

Srinu: (firmly) "Stop acting like a baby and just try to sleep."

Ganga, as stubborn as ever, tried to get her face free from his right hand using her left hand. Her efforts were futile; it only helped move her face closer to him. Now their faces were just inches away from each other.

Srinu: (whispering) "Stop making loud noises, Priya will wake up."

He mentioned Priya because she was right next to them. But Ganga continued her struggle, starting to make loud noises during her efforts to get free from his grip.

Srinu: (pleading) "Please, Ganga, don't make loud noises."

Ganga ignored his request and continued making noise. Srinu was afraid that Priya or anyone would wake up and see them. He wanted to stop her from making noise, but both his hands were busy holding her. So with no other option left, he locked her lips with his own. 

Srinu kissed her, holding her face tightly, pressing his lips against hers with full force, ignoring her efforts to break away. Ganga was shocked, but the kiss silenced her. 

Ganga initially fought against his kiss, trying to pull away from his face while making little noises. Her heart was pounding with a mix of anger and confusion. She could feel the warmth of his lips against hers, but her mind was racing with thoughts of defiance. Gradually, her hands grew tired from all the pushing and pulling. Her strength waned, and she began to feel a strange sense of helplessness.

As time passed, Srinu's grip around her cheeks softened, and the kiss became more tender. Ganga's resistance weakened, and she slightly gave in to the kiss, allowing herself to feel the softness and warmth of his lips. Her mind was suddenly filled with a storm of moral questions. She questioned whether doing this before marriage was right or wrong. 

One part of her mind screamed that this was wrong, that she should push him away and maintain her dignity. The societal and familial values she was brought up with clashed with the emotions surging through her. The fear of judgment and the notion of propriety weighed heavily on her conscience.

Yet, another part of her mind tried to convince her that it wasn't entirely wrong. Srinu was her future husband, her fiancé. They were engaged to be married, and a kiss shared in this intimate moment seemed like a natural progression of their relationship. This part of her argued that they were simply expressing their love for each other, a love that would soon be sanctified by marriage.

The conflicting thoughts created a whirlpool of emotions within her. She felt the tenderness of the kiss and the care in Srinu's touch, which contrasted sharply with her initial anger and resistance. The part of her that longed for his affection started to win over, even though the battle in her mind continued. Ganga found herself in a delicate balance between her upbringing and her heart's desires, struggling to find peace in the midst of the turmoil.

Srinu was determined not to let Ganga escape his kiss. He kissed her with an intensity that reflected his deep longing, like a hungry child craving strawberry ice cream. He sensed a reduction in her resistance and took advantage of it, deepening the kiss. Her lips parted slightly, giving him the opportunity to slurp her lower lip before moving on to her upper lip in a rhythmic, passionate fashion.



He eagerly slurped her saliva into his mouth, savoring its taste as it melted like butter. "This is how Heaven must taste like," he thought. He gently moved his tongue into her mouth, exploring every corner, feeling the soft warmth of her breath and the sweet taste of her lips. Her left hand, which had been pushing his face away moments ago, was now caressing his right cheek. Noticing this, he loosened his grip on her cheeks and gently held her face in his right hand, making the kiss even more tender and passionate.

As his tongue made an exit from her mouth, he was delighted and surprised to feel her tongue innocently following into his mouth. He sucked her tongue deeply, treating it as a precious gift from Heaven, savoring the taste of her saliva dripping from her tongue like honey. Srinu was completely lost in the moment, intoxicated by the taste and sensation of her lips and tongue. The softness of her lips, the warmth of her breath, and the sweetness of her saliva overwhelmed his senses.



He felt an intense connection with her, a bond that transcended words. This kiss, this moment, was everything he had ever wanted. It was the culmination of his deepest desires and emotions. As he continued to kiss her, he felt a surge of love and protectiveness towards her. He wanted to hold her, to keep her safe, and to cherish every moment with her.

The sensation of her tongue exploring his mouth, her lips pressing against his, and her hand gently caressing his cheek created a symphony of sensations he never wanted to end. In that moment, Srinu felt a deep sense of fulfillment. He felt like he was truly experiencing the essence of love and intimacy. It was a moment of pure bliss, a moment that he would cherish forever.


Ganga was clearly excited, her body trembling with anticipation. Srinu could feel her left hand shaking slightly on his cheek. She gathered herself and slowly moved her left hand from his cheek to in between their lips, creating a barrier to stop the kiss. Srinu looked into her eyes as she stopped their kiss with her hand in between their lips, but he kept kissing her left palm while looking at her. She couldn't maintain eye contact any longer and moved her hand away from his lips, turning her head down out of shyness.

Srinu, having tasted her sweetness, was relentless. He never stopped kissing her, seeking out any part of her body he could reach. He started kissing her right shoulder, then moved on to her meaty arm, slightly biting into her flesh. This made Ganga moan a little out of pleasure, her eyes closed in the moment.



With excitement in her voice and her eyes still closed, she pleaded, "Srinu, please stop. Let's wait until we get married."

Srinu, unable to control his desire, whispered back, "Sorry, baby. I can't stop. You've driven me crazy. It's out of my hands."

Ganga's heart raced with a mix of excitement and apprehension. She could feel Srinu's kisses trailing down her arm, each one sending shivers through her body. She wanted to hold back, to wait for their wedding night, but the intensity of Srinu's passion was overwhelming.

Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The rational part of her knew they should wait, but her body responded to Srinu's touch with a longing she couldn't deny. She felt herself surrendering to the moment, her resistance fading with each kiss.

Srinu's kisses became more fervent, his hands exploring her body with a tender urgency. He could feel her yielding to him, her breaths coming in soft, rapid gasps. He wanted to make her feel every ounce of his love, to show her how deeply he cared for her.

As he continued to kiss her, his lips found their way to her neck, nibbling gently on the sensitive skin. Ganga's moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch. She could feel the heat between them intensifying, the air around them charged with unspoken desire.

"Srinu," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. "We shouldn't be doing this."

"I know," he murmured against her skin, his breath warm and intoxicating. "But I can't help it. I need you, Ganga. I need to feel you."

Ganga's resolve wavered, her body betraying her mind. She knew they were treading on dangerous ground, but the connection she felt with Srinu was too powerful to resist. She let out a soft sigh, her hands moving to grip his shoulders as he continued to explore her body.

Ganga, with a trembling voice, said, "Wait." 

Srinu stopped kissing her and looked into her eyes, trying to understand what she was thinking. With swift movements, Ganga moved her left hand to the chunni on her shoulder. She hooked one end of it to the driver’s seat and then wrapped its length around her back, hooking the other end to the back seat on which they were sitting.

Srinu watched her, slowly realizing she was trying to build a barrier between them and the others in the car with her chunni. The soft, colorful fabric created a makeshift curtain, shielding them from any prying eyes.

After finishing her work, Ganga looked at Srinu's face, which was marveled at her brilliant idea. He knew exactly what her intentions were by putting a veil between them and the others. She wanted to create a private space for them, a small sanctuary where they could continue without the fear of being watched.

Srinu, filled with happiness and appreciation, said, "I love you, baby! Thank you. That's a great idea."

Listening to his appreciation, Ganga gave him a sweet smile and, with newfound confidence, leaned in and kissed his lips. The kiss was tender and full of love, a silent acknowledgment of their shared desire and the understanding that they were in this together. Their lips pressed softly against each other, savoring the moment of intimacy they had created. The barrier around them seemed to make the kiss even more special, a private world where they could express their feelings freely.



In that moment, surrounded by the fabric of her chunni, they were able to fully immerse themselves in the love and passion they felt for each other, creating a memory that would stay with them forever.

Ganga moved her right hand over his left shoulder, then around his neck, holding his hair from the back while pushing his face into hers, making the kiss more passionate. Meanwhile, her left hand gently held Srinu's right cheek, caressing it softly. Her movements were slow but deliberate, each touch and caress heightening the intensity between them.

By positioning her right hand over his shoulder and neck, she gave Srinu complete access to her. The full participation in the kiss made it even hotter. The heat of their passion was so intense that Ganga started sweating, even though the cool air from the open window was blowing in. They were nearly breathless, panting for air as their lips moved together in perfect harmony.

Srinu's hands were not idle either. Both his hands found their way underneath her kurta, feeling the warmth of her naked skin. With his left hand, he massaged her soft belly and navel, his fingers tracing gentle circles that sent shivers through her body. His right hand moved to her breasts underneath her kurta. He pressed her breasts over her bra gently at first, savoring the softness and the shape of them, then gradually increased the pressure.

Ganga moaned softly into his mouth, the sound muffled by their passionate kiss. Her body responded to his touch, arching slightly, pressing herself closer to him. Srinu could feel her nipples hardening through the fabric of her bra, and it drove him wild. He pinched her nipple gently, rolling it between his fingers, eliciting another soft moan from her.

The combination of their touches, the heat of their bodies, and the intensity of their kiss created a feverish atmosphere. The boundaries between them dissolved, leaving only the raw, unfiltered connection of their desire. They were lost in each other, in the sensations they were sharing, in the electric pulses that passed between them with every touch and every kiss.

As their breaths mingled and their hearts pounded, they both knew that this moment was a culmination of their suppressed longing and growing affection. It was a promise of the deep bond they would share, a bond that went beyond physical attraction, rooted in the love that had blossomed between them.

Ganga slowly ended the kiss and raised her head above the veil she had put in place to protect their privacy, making sure no one had woken up due to their intense activities. As she raised her head to look over the veil, Srinu could see droplets of sweat forming on her face. He leaned in and kissed her right cheek, then licked the sweat off, savoring the salty taste like nectar. He playfully bit her cheek and held it in his teeth, gently pulling it towards him.

Ganga moaned softly in pain and turned to look at him, her eyes filled with a mix of pleasure and surprise. Srinu locked eyes with her, a mischievous glint in his own, and then trailed his lips down her neck, licking and planting soft kisses along the way. Ganga, enjoying the pleasure, rested her head on his shoulder, allowing him full access to her neck.



Srinu's lips moved with deliberate slowness, savoring each moment as he kissed her neck. His hands continued their exploration, one hand gently massaging her soft belly, while the other fondled her breasts through her bra. Ganga's breathing grew heavier, and her body trembled slightly with each kiss and touch.

As he reached the hollow of her throat, he nuzzled her skin, feeling her rapid heartbeat against his lips. Ganga's hands gripped his shoulders, her fingers digging into his flesh as waves of pleasure coursed through her. She closed her eyes, lost in the sensations, and let out a soft, contented sigh.

As she placed her right hand on his left shoulder and around his neck, she revealed her right armpit from her nearly sleeveless kurta, giving easy access to Srinu. Srinu continued kissing down her neck, reaching her right shoulder, then kissed her soft and meaty bicep. He took a mouthful of her bicep meat and bit gently.

Ganga: (moaning softly) Srinu...

He slowly moved to her armpit, savoring the delicate folds, taking in mouthfuls of her tender armpit meat. The sensation made Ganga shiver with a mix of pleasure and a bit of pain.

Ganga: (laughing) Srinu, that tickles...



Srinu then moved to her right breast, still covered by her kurta, and took it into his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently.

Ganga: (whispering) Oh, Srinu...

Their intimate moment was filled with a deep sense of love and passion, as Srinu continued to show his affection for Ganga, appreciating every part of her. She responded with soft moans and gentle touches, the connection between them growing stronger with each passing second.

Srinu's kisses trailed back up to her jawline, and he nibbled her earlobe, whispering, "You taste amazing, baby." Ganga shivered at his words, her body pressing closer to his. She could feel his arousal against her, and it only heightened her own desire.

Their intimacy was soon broken by a loud cry. It was Chintu, who had woken up and was crying loudly. Srinu and Ganga stopped immediately. Ganga quickly removed the chunni and pretended to be asleep on Srinu's shoulder. Srinu withdrew his hands from under her kurta and positioned them normally around her, holding her gently.

One by one, everyone in the car woke up hearing Chintu's cry. Ramesh, concerned, asked Chintu why he was crying. Chintu said he needed to pee. Hearing this, Anjali asked the driver to stop at the nearest dhaba. As Anjali looked around to check on her sister, she saw Ganga pretending to be asleep on Srinu's shoulder. Srinu looked at Anjali, who smiled at him, noticing how carefully he was holding her sister.

The driver stopped at the next dhaba, and Ramesh and the driver got out of the car first, followed by Anjali. Priya looked at Ganga and, seeing her eyes still closed, put her hand on Ganga's cheek and shook her gently, trying to wake her up.

Priya: "Wake up, sweety."

Ganga slowly opened her eyes, acting as if she had been asleep for hours. Srinu, noticing her pretense, laughed to himself quietly.

Ganga: "Where are we? Why did we stop?"

Priya: "Chintu needed to pee, so we stopped at this dhaba."

Priya got out of the car first. Now, Srinu and Ganga were the only ones left in the car. Priya came around and opened the door for Ganga to get out. Srinu slowly let her down, holding her waist, then followed both Priya and Ganga into the dhaba.

The dhaba was a typical Punjabi establishment, exuding a rustic charm with its tiled roof kitchen. The main area was simple but inviting, with a few wooden tables and benches scattered around. The aroma of rich Punjabi cuisine filled the air, mingling with the scent of freshly made chai. Outside the dhaba, there were two small rooms designated as male and female toilets, placed side by side. These toilets lacked proper lighting, adding to the rustic feel of the place. The entire setting had a warm, welcoming atmosphere, perfect for weary travelers to take a break.


Ramesh took Chintu to the men's toilet while the driver went to have tea. Three women stood near the entrance of the dhaba, and Srinu stood beside them, listening to their conversation. Anjali looked at Ganga and noticed the sweat on her forehead.

Anjali: "What happened, baby? Are you okay?"

Ganga and Srinu exchanged looks, and Ganga replied, "Nothing, didi."

Priya also joined in and placed her hand on Ganga's cheek.

Priya: "Yes, sweety, your skin feels a little warm."

Ganga, wiping her sweat off her face, said, "I'm okay. Don't worry."

Srinu could feel her discomfort facing the questions and, unable to bear the flurry of questions, she excused herself to the toilet.

When Ramesh came back holding Chintu and joined Anjali and Priya, Srinu watched Ganga walking toward the toilet. He too excused himself to the toilet. Ganga went into the female toilet first and closed the door behind her. After a few moments, she heard a knock on the door followed by Srinu's voice saying, "Open the door, baby."

Ganga's heart raced to hear his voice. She replied from inside, "Please, Srinu, go away. Somebody might see us."

Srinu pleaded, "Please, baby, I need you."

Ganga, fearing someone might see, opened the door and let him in. While putting her head out, she looked around, checking if anyone saw them. Confirming no one saw them, she closed the door.

Ganga turned to Srinu after closing the door. Srinu immediately wrapped his arms around her, pulling her body close to his. Her breasts collided with his chest.

Ganga: (struggling to push him away) "Srinu, let me go."

Srinu: (seeing her struggle, he lets her go) "What happened, baby?"

Ganga: (looking at the floor) "We can't do this. It's wrong before marriage."

Srinu: (confused by her sudden change in behavior) "But in the car, we..."

Ganga: "Whatever happened in the car is because of you. you forced me to do it. Anyways, Let's forget about it."

Srinu: (Disappionted) "Ganga, I understand, but please don't misunderstand the things I did in the car, just like you misunderstood what happened in the storeroom."

Ganga: (looking confused and angry) "What do you mean by 'I misunderstood about the storeroom'? It was clear you wanted to get physical with me." (mumbling to herself) "Tharki aadmi." [lecherous man]



Srinu: (getting angry) "Oh, madam, I didn't take you to the storeroom to get physical with you. I only wanted to see you and talk to you because I missed you and I love you. I wanted to propose to you today, but you kept misunderstanding me. Because of you, I had to reveal my love for you in this dirty bathroom instead of proposing in a beautiful place."

Srinu, disappointed, turns his back and reaches for the door with his left hand to get out. To his surprise, he feels Ganga's hand on his right hand, stopping him from leaving. He turns to look at her. Ganga, with guilt on her face, pulls him away from the door. Both of them look at each other for a moment.

Ganga: (without saying a word, plunges onto Srinu and kisses him on his lips. Before Srinu could respond, she breaks the kiss) "I'm sorry for the misunderstanding. I love you too." (whispering while blushing)

Srinu felt a surge of emotions as Ganga's kiss lingered on his lips, a kiss filled with apology and newfound love. A slow smile spread across his face, a mixture of relief and happiness. His heart pounded in his chest as he looked into her eyes, seeing the same feelings reflected back at him.

"Ganga," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.

But words weren't enough to convey the depth of his feelings. Driven by a sudden, intense hunger, Srinu leaned in and captured her lips with his own in a passionate kiss. This time, there was no hesitation, no holding back. He kissed her with all the pent-up desire and love he had been carrying inside him for so long.

Ganga responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. Their lips moved in perfect harmony, tongues exploring and tasting, each kiss deeper and more intense than the last. The world around them seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them in that intimate moment.

Srinu's hands roamed over her back, pulling her even closer until there was no space left between them. He could feel the softness of her breasts pressed against his chest, her rapid heartbeat matching his own. The sensation drove him wild with desire.

Without breaking the kiss, Srinu pushed her gently but firmly towards the wall. Ganga gasped as her back made contact with the cold tiles, the contrast only intensifying the heat between them. Srinu's body followed, pressing against hers, effectively pinning her to the wall. His hands slid down to her waist, gripping her tightly as if afraid she might slip away.



He broke the kiss for just a moment, his breath ragged. "I love you so much, Ganga," he murmured against her lips, his voice thick with emotion.

Ganga's eyes fluttered open, filled with a mix of desire and affection. "I love you too, Srinu," she whispered back, her voice barely audible.

Their lips met again in a fierce, hungry kiss, each of them pouring all their emotions into it. Srinu's hands moved up to tangle in her hair, tilting her head to deepen the kiss. Ganga's fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving faint marks as she clung to him.

Srinu's kisses trailed from her lips down to her neck, sucking and nibbling at her sensitive skin. Ganga moaned softly, her body arching into his touch. The sound spurred him on, his lips and tongue exploring every inch of her neck and collarbone.

He felt her hands tugging at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers. Srinu pulled back just enough to yank his shirt over his head, tossing it aside. Ganga's eyes roamed over his bare chest, her hands following the same path, caressing and exploring.

Srinu's hands found the hem of her kurta, slipping underneath to feel the warmth of her skin. He lifted the fabric, inch by inch, until he could pull it over her head, discarding it along with his shirt. She stood before him in her bra, her chest heaving with each breath.



"You're so beautiful," he breathed, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples through the thin fabric of her bra.

Ganga blushed, her eyes half-closed with pleasure. "Srinu..."

He pulled back to admire her, his eyes dark with desire. "I've dreamed of this moment for so long."

Ganga reached out, her fingers tracing the lines of his jaw. "Me too," she admitted, her voice filled with emotion.