Adultery Knowing My Wife, Knowing Me As Well - part III

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Thanks Vikadakavi.

Means a lot!  We all have been in love with this story and characters since the beginning. There are few who waited patiently for 3rd part and been with Krish since the beginning. Shows how much the story means to all of us. I am sure if Krish decides to write two more parts despite our differences we would stick to support this amazing series till the end.

I have been reading another amazing story last week(An Old debt has to be paid) and think it deserves similar response and appreciation though its not a fiction but more like an autobiography of the couple.

When reading certain text from it.It felt like its about Meera, wanted to share it with our readers to show how Love can be intact for the person who means everything for her but still she can share some other feelings for some body else who can become important part of their life.

“Yes, my dearest,” She looks back into my eyes and adds “I miss him, I miss Mansi a lot! You wanted an honest answer. Are you happy now to know my true feelings about him? “.
In Moonlight I can see a film of tears in her eyes, “Or are you mad on me?”.

“*****, I respect your feelings and emotions,” I speak softly, “no matter in which direction, sexually or love related, and I am happy to know them.” I hear my last words are shaky.

She notices this and caressing my cheek with her fingers murmured: “But love is what I feel for you, just you,” and added “the love that a woman for a man feels.”

“But you loved him, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I did, but it was another type of love, I love my brother and sister too. “

“But you don’t have any sexual desires for them, do you?”

“No, for sure not!” “You are right I loved him somehow different.” “Maybe I miss him not personally, but miss the feeling which he gave me,”.

“He was very masculine even in some way aggressive but at the same time, considerate and attentive even emotionally tender and for sure confident. He could handle a feminine woman like me, he dominated the life generally.”

Its enlightening and also proves my point that women feel the intensity in intimacy and they will never forget it, doesn't mean they do not love their husband or love of their life. They still miss the person who gave that kind intimacy and its a different kind of love.