01-01-2025, 09:00 PM
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After 10 min she reached near her place and tell the driver to stop the car some meters behind her home. She waked towards the home by holding Rohan in her left hand and holding shopping bags in other hands. Seeing her at gate, Reghu ran towards her. She looked beautiful with sweating face. He took Rohan from her.
R: let me take Rohan.
A: Thanks Reghu. She handed Rohan to him.
They walked towards the home. She opened the door with key, she put the shopping bag on the floor. She was tired. She looked at Reghu, and the thoughts of their secret romance filled her mind. She felt a warmth spread through her as she remembered their last encounter in the bathroom.
A: I made some tea for us. Do you want some?
R: Yes, I would love to. Reghu nodded as he sat on the couch, still holding Rohan. He watched as Ashima moved gracefully to the kitchen, her wet clothes clinging to her body, revealing the curves of her figure. He couldn't help but feel a pang of desire as he admired her from afar.
The sound of water boiling in the kitchen was the only noise in the apartment. Reghu could feel the tension between them thicken as they sat in the living room. He dont want to do anything when Rohan is there. He try to make him sleep. Ashima came there with Tea. and sat beside Reghu. Both enjoyed the Tea. Rohan was tired and sleep in his lap. Seeing that She kept the cut aside and took Rohan from Reghu and walked towards the bedroom. She make him sleep on the bed and come back to living room.
A: I think you will not come back today.
R: Why not Ashima, I decided to stay here with you in this home for long.you have any objection?
A: "No, of course not, Reghu. I'm just surprised. And... grateful." She looked away, blushing slightly. "But we need to be careful. We can't let anyone know."
Reghu nodded, understanding the gravity of their situation. "I know, Ashima. I won't tell anyone, I promise."
He invited her by tap on the sofa next to his thigh to him to sat near him. She sat there and he took her hand in his and kissed it.
R: "Are you sure, If I stay with you for long time?" He whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
A: "Yes, I trust you, Reghu," she replied, her voice a soft whisper. Her eyes searched his, looking for any hint of hesitation or deceit.
Reghu squeezed her hand gently, his eyes filled with sincerity. "Thank you, Ashima," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "Then I have some conditions" He took a deep breath, his heart racing.
A: "Conditions?" She repeated, raising an eyebrow.
R: "Yes, if I stay here, you must allow me to enjoy your body, but not everything. I don't want to go beyond that, I will not cross my line until you allow me, It's a small thing I'm asking for. We did that before"
Ashima swallowed hard, contemplating his words. The idea of setting boundaries in their secret affair was new to her, but she knew it was necessary to prevent things from spiraling out of control. She nodded slowly.
A: "I already promised you Reghu. You can"
Their eyes met, a silent agreement passing between them. Reghu leaned in and kissed her softly, his hand moving to caress her cheek. Ashima leaned into the kiss, feeling the warmth of his touch and the comfort of his presence.
R: "Thank you, Ashima. I promise I'll always respect you and your feelings."
They sat on the sofa, their legs entwined, sipping the tea in companionable silence. After finishing the Tea she took the cup and went to kitchen. Reghu followed her and watched her wash the cups and plates. Her tight salwar clung to her body, revealing the curves that made his heart race. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, his cock pressing against her. She leaned back into his embrace, feeling his warmth and the throb of his desire.
Turning to face him, Ashima looked up into his eyes with a shy smile. "Let me finish this"
R: "Do it later Ashi, I want you now."
A: "Are you testing me?"
R: "No Ashi after I see your round ass shape over the salwar my mind can’t think anything else." He whispered into her ear, making her giggle and blush.
A: "You're so bad, Reghu," she headed playfully, but her eyes sparkled with desire.
R: "Only for you, my sweet," he replied, kissing the corner of her mouth.
Ashima's resolve weakened as his hands slid up to cup her breasts. She moaned softly, leaning into his embrace. He untied the knot of her salwar, letting the fabric fall to her ankles. She stepped out of it, leaving her in just her top and panties. Reghu's eyes feasted on her figure, his cock growing hard against her.
Ashima left the cleaning process and turned back and kissed him. It was a kiss filled with passion and desire, her tongue delving into his mouth. Reghu's hands slid down her back and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to him. He make her naked except her panty and undress himself. He kneeled behind Ashima and kissed on her ass over the tight panty. She moaned as he slid her panty little down, exposing her naked ass. He spread her ass apart and find her anus. He lick her ass and inserted his tongue in to her hole. She screamed with pleasure.
The warmth of his tongue against her skin sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. She had never felt anything like it before, and she found herself pushing back against his face, urging him to go deeper. Reghu's hands were everywhere, caressing her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and sliding along her thighs. He moved his hand on her stomach and insert his finger in her navel as he licked her anus. Ashima's knees began to wobble, and she had to lean against the chair to stay upright.
A: ohhh Reghuuuuuuu.......... (she moaned with pleasure)
R: "You like it?" he whispered, his breath hot on her skin.
A: "Yeahh..." she panted, her voice breathless.
Reghu's hands moved to the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down. She alerted and hold his hand.
A: Reghu... nooo not there...
R: Why Ashima...?
A: May be blood is there.
R: Its OK Ashi, Anyway I want to taste your pussy. She turned and looked at him and dragged his pull his hand and walked towards the bedroom. They reached at bathroom. She pulled down the panty along with pad and showed him the blood stains on the pad. Reghu felt sad, but he also felt the heat of her pussy. He took tha panty and pad amd put in the bin. She took the soap and washed her pussy to clean for his tongue. When she finished cleaning her pussy he lifted her and make her sat on the counter top.
He spread her legs and began to kiss and suck her pussy. Ashima's moans grew louder as Reghu's tongue danced over her clit. He knew exactly how to touch her, how to make her feel good. Her hands gripped the edges of the counter as she threw her head back, lost in the sensation. Reghu's cock was rock hard against her thigh, and she could feel his desire for her.
Reghu's mouth moved down to her entrance, his tongue probing gently. He tasted the metallic tang of her blood, but it didn't deter him. He lapped at her, savoring her flavor, as he pushed his tongue inside her. Ashima's body responded, her walls tightening around his tongue. He knew she was close, and he didn't want to stop. But he pulled back and kissed her inner thighs, his eyes meeting hers.
A: Reghu... I'm so close...
R: I know, my love...
A: please suck more and make me cum...
R: you really need?
A: Yes Reghu, I really need this. I am feeling so much stress, please do it.
Reghu nodded and leaned back in, his tongue returning to her clit. He sucked and flicked it, feeling her legs tremble. Ashima's breath hitched as she reached down to stroke his hair, urging him on. Her hips began to rock back and forth, her body seeking release. Reghu felt her getting closer and closer, her pussy pulsing against his tongue. And then, with a loud cry, she came.
Her body spasmed, and she tightened her grip on his hair as the orgasm washed over her. Reghu held her there, until she collapsed back against the wall, panting heavily. He stood up, his chest heaving, and wrapped his arms around her waist, supporting her.
They held each other for a moment, their breaths mingling in the bathroom. Ashima leaned her head on his chest, listening to the thump of his heart. It was a moment of pure intimacy, untainted by the guilt that often clouded their encounters.
he hold her face and kissed her lips. She felt the warmth and the love in his kiss. He broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, "I need one answer Ashima"
A: whats that question?
G: When I got chance to keep my cock in your tight pussy?
A: I... I dont know Reghu.... I don't know if I can give you that answer.
R: Its ok Ashima, I know you are married and you still think about your husband, but I just want to know when will be that day.
Ashima's eyes searched his, her cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and anxiety. She knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't resist the pull of desire that Reghu had on her. She nodded slowly, unable to form the words that would give him what he wanted to hear.
Reghu pulled away, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He knew he had her, that the line they had drawn was becoming blurred with each passing day. He invited her under the shower and bath together. Then they stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping themselves in towels, the warmth of their bodies starkly contrasting the coolness of the night. They walked to the bedroom, the scent of their passion lingering in the air.
She wear a fresh panty with pad, and then wear a nighty. Reghu was still in towel. She went to the living room and took the shopping bags which she kept before, and give to Reghu.
A: This is for you Reghu.. I went outside to brought this.
R: for me?
A: Yes Check it ?
He opened the bags and see 3 lungies, 4 T shirts, 2 Jeans, and 5 boxers. Reghu's eyes widened with surprise. He never think she will brought something for him, and the thought that Ashima had bought these for him filled his heart with warmth. He looked at her with a mix of gratitude and lust.
R: "Thank you so much, Ashima. I don't know what to say. You're so kind to me."
A: "You don't have to say anything, Reghu. Just wear them and show me. I wanted to know is it fit for you"
Her voice was soft, a gentle caress that made his cock twitch under the towel. He pulled out a black T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, deciding to try them on immediately. He took the new boxer and removed his towel from his waist. Ashima couldn't help but stare at his cock, which was already half hard from their recent encounter. She felt a jolt of desire, but she knew they had to keep their boundaries clear.
Reghu stepped into the new boxers and pulled on the jeans. They fit perfectly, hugging his muscular thighs and outlining his firm ass. He turned to face her, the T-shirt still in his hand.
R: "What do you think?"
Ashima's gaze lingered on his body, her cheeks flushing even more.
A: "They look great on you, Reghu. You should wear these from now on."
Her eyes dropped to his crotch, and she noticed that his cock was now fully erect. He noticed her gaze and looked away, feeling a twinge of embarrassment.
R: "I'll get dressed."
Ashima nodded, averting her eyes as he pulled on the T-shirt, hiding his torso from view. She knew that if they didn't set some rules now, things could easily spiral out of control.
R: How you know my size, its very perfect for me.
A: I check on your old dress when it was kept on the sofa.
R: OK, but how you got the correct size of this boxer?
A: That day when I took your old underwear to wash, I see the size printed on that.
R: Ha ha so you inspect everything on me, even my underwear.
A: Only for your comfort, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.
He stepped closer to her, the fabric of his new jeans brushing against her legs. She could feel the heat of his body, and she had to resist the urge to reach out and touch him.
R: "Ashima, I love you" he leaned towards her face and kissed on her lips. The ring tone of her phone disturbed them. They broke the kiss and he said.
R: That must be your little boy.
A: Please excuse me Reghu, I need to attend the call. She picked up her phone, That was her husband Vivek. She looked at the clock on the wall, It was 6:30pm in the evening.
A: Hello Vivek.
V: how are you dear, how was the day
A: good Vivek.
V: Rohan ?
A: sleeping...
V: poor boy. She was standing in front of Reghu. Her back was facing to him. He cant control after watching her round ass in that tight nighty. Reghu hugged her from behind. She was shocked by the sudden act of Reghu.
A: eeahhh.....
V: wha... Waht happened dear.
A: nothing Vivek a cockroach come near me, I was little shocked.
V: Kill that one.
A: Its ok Vivek. let him live. She looked at Reghu and winked at him with a naughty smile. That was the green signal for him. He move closer to her and hugged her again and pressed her round boobs by rubbed his cock under the jeans on her ass over the nighty.
V: did you prepare dinner?
A: no... After this call I need to start, I just come after the shower. Ahhhh.... (when Reghu pinched her nipple she moaned with little pain.)
V: what happened Ashi?
A: Nothing, my knee hit on the edge of the sofa when I walked towards the kitchen.
V: be careful dear.
A: ok Vivek..
V: Ok dear I need to prepare food also. Will call you tomorrow.
A: Ok Vivek bye.. The call disconnected.
She turned towards Reghu and showing the mock anger. He chuckled and kissed her again. She slapped him playfully on the cheek, her heart racing from the excitement of their secret. Reghu knew that Vivek's calls were a constant reminder of the boundaries they needed to maintain, but the temptation to push those boundaries was becoming increasingly irresistible.
A: cant you wait till the call end. I think he will caught me...
R: I'm sorry Ashima, but I couldn't resist your beauty, she said with a mischievous smile, her cheeks still flushed from their near-kiss.
Ashima couldn't help but smile back, feeling a warmth spread through her body as she looked into Reghu's eyes. He had a way of making her feel desired and cherished, even though she knew their situation was far from ideal. She stood up and adjusted her nighty, trying to compose herself before turning to him.
R: Ashi, now you learn how to manipulate situation for your pleasure. she felt blushed and think. "How I am changed this much, I lied to Vivek now. I dont know how. But I can't Resist Reghu too. ohh god what I do?"
R: What are you thinking Ashima?
A: I don't know, Reghu. Sometimes I feel guilty, but when I'm with you, it all feels so right. It's confusing.
R: I know, but we're just friends helping each other out. Nothing more. He tried to reassure her, but the tent in his jeans was telling a different story.
Ashima sat down on the sofa, her legs crossed, looking at him with a mix of desire and conflict. Reghu joined her, placing a hand on her knee, his thumb tracing small circles. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear.
R: "Ashi, you know I care for you. More than just a friend. and I know, you need that care. I will do anything for you, no one will know anything."
Ashima looking at him, but not said anything.
R: Dont you trust me?
Ashima sighed, looking down at her hands. She knew she could trust Reghu, but the situation was complicated. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions – love for her husband, guilt for her attraction to Reghu, and a desperate need for physical comfort. She took a deep breath and looked into his eyes, searching for an answer.
A: I do trust you, Reghu. But I......... he stopped her by place one finger on her lips.
R: If you really trust me, there is no "BUT" in that sentence. She nodded her head.
R: Are you clear your confusion ? or still confused ?
A: I'm clear, Reghu. I just don't want to hurt anyone, especially my husband.
R: I understand, Ashima. We'll just keep it between us. It's our little secret, okay?
Ashima nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. She knew that their relationship was wrong, but she couldn't ignore the way Reghu made her feel.
R: So ther is no guilty. ok
A: "No, no guilt," she murmured, her eyes locked on his.
Reghu leaned in, brushing her hair back from her face. His touch was gentle, but his eyes were filled with a fiery passion that made her heart race. He kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve and dip with a hunger that was both thrilling and terrifying. Ashima's resolve began to crumble under the weight of his affection.
Their kiss grew more intense, their breaths mingling as their bodies pressed closer together. Ashima's hand slid down to his chest, feeling the steady throb of his heart beneath her palm. Reghu's hand found its way to her ass, squeezing it firmly. She gasped into his mouth, her hips grinding against his growing erection. After some time they broke the kiss.
A: Reghu lets prepare dinner. she walked towards the kitchen. Reghu followed her to the kitchen. Started to prepare dinner. They heard Rohan is crying.
R: Ashi you go , I will manage here. Later they finished food and Rohan slept. She slept him on the bed and come back to living room. Reghu was sat on the sofa and checking his mobile, There is no response from Jaya. seeing Ashima he kept the mobile aside and pulled her towards him and make her sat on his lap. She held his neck and smiled at him without any hesitation. He pressed her ass and leaned towards her lips and kissed. She responded to his kiss with more passion. This time the kiss was very slow and deep. He felt her tongue in his mouth. She was playing with his tongue. Their salaiva mixed and exchanged. His hand was on her waist and then he moved it to her boobs. She didn’t resist and enjoyed his touch. He felt her hard nipple and started to pinch over the nighty. he paused a sec and said.
R: Ashi why are we wearing clothes now, I want to feel your naked skin on my body. He whispered in her ear as he unhooked her nighty, revealing her large, firm breasts. She looked into his eyes, a silent question hanging in the air. He answered it by leaning in and taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently.
Ashima gasped, her body responding to his touch despite her internal struggle. he lifted her nighty from her legs. She know that what he want. With a blushed smile she slowly stood in front of him and lifted her nighty and removed through her head and kept on the armrest of the sofa. Seeing her confidence Reghu become happy. Now Ashima stood in front of Reghu in her panty without any shame. Reghu’s eyes traveled over her body, taking in every curve and detail. He un buttoned his jeans and pulled down along with his underwear. His cock was fully erect now.
Reghu removed the jeans from his foot and kept over her nighty. He stroked his erect cock and invited her. At this time, Ashima had climbed onto his lap, legs spread out on either side. Now her boobs pressed on his upper chest. She kissed his cheeks and his ear. His hand found its way into her hair, pulling her closer as their kisses grew more urgent.
Reghu's cock was now nestled between her thighs, the heat of it making her wetter by the second. She could feel the precum at the tip, slipping against her skin. It was a thrilling sensation, one she hadn’t felt in years. He kissed her neck, sucking lightly on the sensitive skin just below her ear. Ashima arched her back, her pussy started to leak. She didnt understand that the flow is blood or her love juice. Her pad socked again. They were both lost in the moment, the only sounds in the room their ragged breaths and the occasional sigh of pleasure.
Her breasts bounced free, and he took one in his hand, rolling the nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. She gasped as he bent to take it in his mouth, sucking hard. She felt the wetness spread between her legs, soaking the pad she had put on. It was a strange sensation, both arousing and embarrassing. But with Reghu, she felt safe. He wouldn’t judge her. He wouldn’t tell anyone.
Reghu’s other hand slipped into her panties, finding her clit already swollen with need. He began to rub it in slow circles, feeling her body tense up. He felt the thick fluid on his fingers, He also dont know that is blood or her pussy juice. Ashima’s breathing grew ragged as she leaned into his touch, her hips moving instinctively against his hand. He could feel her getting closer, her muscles tightening around his fingers. He increased the pressure, and she came with a muffled cry, biting her lip to keep from waking the sleeping Rohan in the other room.
They sat there for a moment, panting, before she looked at him with a mix of shock and pleasure. “That was... intense,” she whispered, her cheeks flushed. Reghu smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had made her feel good, and that was all that mattered to him. Reghu took out his hand from her pussy and see the fingers are covered with thick fluid with bood stains. But he didn't feel disgusted after seeing it. But Ashima felt sorry for him. She stood on the floor and tell him to go and clean his hand.
He nodded and went to the bathroom to clean up. When he returned, she was sitting on the sofa. She dont wear her nighty. He stood in front of her. His erect cock at the level of her face.
R: did you felt pain Ashima, I see the blood stain on my fingers.
A: No Reghu.. It didn't hurt. It was...different.
Reghu sat down next to her, his cock still erect and glistening from her juices. He knew she was still on her period, but the sight of her bare breasts and the smell of their combined arousal was too much for him to ignore. He took a deep breath and leaned back, trying to compose himself.
R: I'm sorry if I overstepped. I just wanted to make you feel good.
A: It's okay. You did. It was...surprising, but it was good. She reached over and took his hand, giving it a squeeze. Her eyes searched his face for any signs of judgment or regret, but all she found was a gentle concern.
They sat in silence for a few moments, the tension in the room slowly dissipating as the warmth of their shared intimacy wrapped around them like a blanket.
R: Ashi can you sleep with me on this sofa today ?
A: why not Reghu? she give him a naughty smile and leaned towards his chest. He kissed on her forehead with care and love.
R: Ashi... but You have to calm my big boy down. Or he'll be bothering you all night.
Ashima giggled and looked down at his erect cock, which hadn't lost its firmness despite the recent release of tension. She knew what he meant, but the idea of touching him there again made her heart race. She slowly guided her hands over his cock and began to stroke it gently. Reghu's breath hitched as he felt her warm, soft hands around him, the gentle pressure sending waves of pleasure through his body.
"Is this okay?" she whispered, looking up at him with a mix of curiosity and concern.
Reghu nodded, his eyes closed in pleasure. "It's perfect," he murmured.
She slowly stroked him, her hands growing more confident with each pass. Reghu's cock grew harder under her touch, his hips moving slightly to meet her rhythm. The sound of their breathing filled the small room, a silent symphony of desire.
She hold his cock with her both hands and squeezed firmly and gently, moving her hands up and down in a steady rhythm. Reghu's eyes flew open, his gaze meeting hers. He watched as she explored him, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. He knew she was inexperienced with this, but her willingness to learn and the way she focused on pleasing him made him feel incredibly aroused.
Reghu leaned back, his head resting on the armrest of the sofa as she continued to stroke him. She continued her work for few minutes, but there is no sign of him cumming again. Understanding that he said.
R: "Ashi try with your lips" he said, his voice barely a whisper.
Her eyes widened in surprise, she never did that before.
A: No Reghu please I cant.
R: Why not Ashima, You kiss me there in the morning, There is nothing dirty. I cleaned there very well same as you keep your pussy clean. please try if you can. Iam sure you will get pleasure and me also
Ashima took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She leaned forward, her lips parting slightly as she moved closer to his cock. Reghu watched as she tentatively wrapped her lips around the tip, her eyes still locked on his. She give gentle kiss on the head.
R: Ahh thats ood my girl... He encouraged her. Seeing his happy expression she felt happy. She started to lick the precum which was oozing from his penis. She was feeling his taste. It was salty but not so bad. She was enjoying it. Reghu felt heaven. He was looking her eyes, which was filled with curiosity and passion. He was feeling like a king. She didnt get any faul smell from there and seeing his pleasure expression, she become happy. Her mind forced her to give him more pleasure.
She took a deep breath and slowly took his cock into her mouth. It was warm and hard. That was the first cock in her mouth. She began to move her head up and down, taking more of him in with each stroke. Reghu's eyes rolled back in his head, she began to give most pleasure to Reghu that she never give to her husband. She felt empowered, like she was in control of his pleasure.
R: "Ashima, you're doing great," he murmured, his hands gently cradling her head as she moved rhythmically. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, but he didn't want to finish just yet. He knew this was a big step for her, and he didn't want it to end too quickly.
Ashima's eyes watered slightly as she took him deeper, her gag reflex kicking in. She pulled back, coughing, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm sorry," she murmured, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
R: "Don't be sorry, you're doing amazing," Reghu reassured her, stroking her hair. "Just take your time." He knew that the first blowjob was always a learning experience, and he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.
Encouraged by his words, Ashima leaned back in and took him into her mouth again, this time more slowly. He sat on the sofa with comfortable position. Ashima was kneeled between his legs. She found a rhythm that worked for her, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft to stroke him in time with her mouth. Reghu's moans grew louder, and he could feel his climax approaching. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer.
With a final, deep thrust, Reghu came in her mouth. Ashima cant pulled back her mouth from his cock. She felt the warmth and stickiness of his cum fill her mouth. She didn't know what to do, she felt guilty and scared. But Reghu looked at her with love and care. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting himself on her lips.
R: "Swallow it," he whispered, his voice hoarse with passion. Ashima obeyed, the act of swallowing making her feel even more connected to him. The taste was salty, but she didn't mind. It was a part of him, a part of their shared experience.
Ashima's eyes searched his, seeking approval. Reghu's gaze was warm and affectionate, his hands still gently cradling her head. He kissed her forehead, his cum trickling down her chin. "You're perfect," he murmured, and she couldn't help but smile.
R: Ashi now clean my cock with your tongue.
Ashima blushed at the request but did as he asked, her tongue darting out to lick the remnants of his climax off his shaft. Her eyes remained locked on his, watching for any sign of his reaction. Reghu's eyes never left hers, a silent conversation passing between them, filled with lust and affection. As she licked him clean, his cock began to soften.
Seeing that the show that the high class beautiful young and educated wife sucked and swallow his cum he felt proud, his cock was still half erect. He pulled her up and gave her a tight hug. Ashima wrapped her arms around his waist, her cheek pressing against his chest. His heart was racing, and he could feel hers beating in sync with his. They stood there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their intimate act.
A: "Thank you," Ashima murmured, her voice muffled by his chest.
R: "For what?" He asked, stroking her hair.
A: "For making me feel special, for helping me explore my desires."
R: "You don't need to thank me for that, Aashi," he said, kissing the top of her head. "You're already special to me, and I'm just happy to be here for you."
They pulled away from each other, both trying to compose themselves. Ashima looked down at her hand, which was still sticky with Reghu's cum. She giggled, and Reghu chuckled, with a shy smile she licked his cum from her finger to make him happy. Reghu couldn't believe how far they had come in such a short time.
A: Reghu shall we sleep. Tomorrow is monday. We need to go to college.
R: Yeah, you're right Aashi.
A: Reghu I think its difficult to sleep on the sofa. Can I spread a blanket on the floor and we can sleep there.
R: Sure, Aashi. He helped her spread the blanket out on the floor. They both lay down, side by side, with their heads on the pillows they had brought from the bed. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, they found a strange comfort in each other's presence.
Reghu reached over and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you for trusting me," he whispered.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Thank you for being there for me," she murmured back.
For a while, they lay in silence, the only sound being the distant hum of the city outside. Reghu could feel the warmth of Ashima's body next to him, and the scent of her perfume filled his nose. It was intoxicating, and he found himself getting aroused again, his cock twitching with desire.
He shifted slightly, trying to hide his erection from her. But Ashima noticed, and she turned to face him, her own desire evident in her gaze. "Is everything okay?" she asked softly.
R: "Yeah, I'm just... I can't help it," he admitted, his voice low and strained.
A: I know. She reached over and took his hand, placing it on her stomach. His touch was like a brand. She took a deep breath, willing herself to stay calm.
R: "Aashi..." he started, but she placed a finger on his lips.
A: "Shh," she whispered, guiding his hand up to her breasts. "Let's just be close."
They lay there for hours, their hands exploring each other's naked bodies, their breaths mingling in the quiet of the night. It was a gentle, loving exploration, one that transcended the boundaries of their friendship. They didn't have sex, but it was intimate beyond anything they had ever shared before.
As the first light of dawn began to creep into the room, they finally drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined.
Time was 09:30pm
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Same time at hotel, Jaya was in deep sleep after her dinner, She was in a black sleeveless night gown. She had set the alarm for 1:30 am to get ready to teach Mani and Javed, and then she had put the phone next to her pillow. In the afternoon, Mani had said that he would pick up Javed and come back after duty at 2:00 am.
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To be continued.............
After 10 min she reached near her place and tell the driver to stop the car some meters behind her home. She waked towards the home by holding Rohan in her left hand and holding shopping bags in other hands. Seeing her at gate, Reghu ran towards her. She looked beautiful with sweating face. He took Rohan from her.
R: let me take Rohan.
A: Thanks Reghu. She handed Rohan to him.
They walked towards the home. She opened the door with key, she put the shopping bag on the floor. She was tired. She looked at Reghu, and the thoughts of their secret romance filled her mind. She felt a warmth spread through her as she remembered their last encounter in the bathroom.
A: I made some tea for us. Do you want some?
R: Yes, I would love to. Reghu nodded as he sat on the couch, still holding Rohan. He watched as Ashima moved gracefully to the kitchen, her wet clothes clinging to her body, revealing the curves of her figure. He couldn't help but feel a pang of desire as he admired her from afar.
The sound of water boiling in the kitchen was the only noise in the apartment. Reghu could feel the tension between them thicken as they sat in the living room. He dont want to do anything when Rohan is there. He try to make him sleep. Ashima came there with Tea. and sat beside Reghu. Both enjoyed the Tea. Rohan was tired and sleep in his lap. Seeing that She kept the cut aside and took Rohan from Reghu and walked towards the bedroom. She make him sleep on the bed and come back to living room.
A: I think you will not come back today.
R: Why not Ashima, I decided to stay here with you in this home for long.you have any objection?
A: "No, of course not, Reghu. I'm just surprised. And... grateful." She looked away, blushing slightly. "But we need to be careful. We can't let anyone know."
Reghu nodded, understanding the gravity of their situation. "I know, Ashima. I won't tell anyone, I promise."
He invited her by tap on the sofa next to his thigh to him to sat near him. She sat there and he took her hand in his and kissed it.
R: "Are you sure, If I stay with you for long time?" He whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
A: "Yes, I trust you, Reghu," she replied, her voice a soft whisper. Her eyes searched his, looking for any hint of hesitation or deceit.
Reghu squeezed her hand gently, his eyes filled with sincerity. "Thank you, Ashima," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "Then I have some conditions" He took a deep breath, his heart racing.
A: "Conditions?" She repeated, raising an eyebrow.
R: "Yes, if I stay here, you must allow me to enjoy your body, but not everything. I don't want to go beyond that, I will not cross my line until you allow me, It's a small thing I'm asking for. We did that before"
Ashima swallowed hard, contemplating his words. The idea of setting boundaries in their secret affair was new to her, but she knew it was necessary to prevent things from spiraling out of control. She nodded slowly.
A: "I already promised you Reghu. You can"
Their eyes met, a silent agreement passing between them. Reghu leaned in and kissed her softly, his hand moving to caress her cheek. Ashima leaned into the kiss, feeling the warmth of his touch and the comfort of his presence.
R: "Thank you, Ashima. I promise I'll always respect you and your feelings."
They sat on the sofa, their legs entwined, sipping the tea in companionable silence. After finishing the Tea she took the cup and went to kitchen. Reghu followed her and watched her wash the cups and plates. Her tight salwar clung to her body, revealing the curves that made his heart race. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind, his cock pressing against her. She leaned back into his embrace, feeling his warmth and the throb of his desire.
Turning to face him, Ashima looked up into his eyes with a shy smile. "Let me finish this"
R: "Do it later Ashi, I want you now."
A: "Are you testing me?"
R: "No Ashi after I see your round ass shape over the salwar my mind can’t think anything else." He whispered into her ear, making her giggle and blush.
A: "You're so bad, Reghu," she headed playfully, but her eyes sparkled with desire.
R: "Only for you, my sweet," he replied, kissing the corner of her mouth.
Ashima's resolve weakened as his hands slid up to cup her breasts. She moaned softly, leaning into his embrace. He untied the knot of her salwar, letting the fabric fall to her ankles. She stepped out of it, leaving her in just her top and panties. Reghu's eyes feasted on her figure, his cock growing hard against her.
Ashima left the cleaning process and turned back and kissed him. It was a kiss filled with passion and desire, her tongue delving into his mouth. Reghu's hands slid down her back and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer to him. He make her naked except her panty and undress himself. He kneeled behind Ashima and kissed on her ass over the tight panty. She moaned as he slid her panty little down, exposing her naked ass. He spread her ass apart and find her anus. He lick her ass and inserted his tongue in to her hole. She screamed with pleasure.
The warmth of his tongue against her skin sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. She had never felt anything like it before, and she found herself pushing back against his face, urging him to go deeper. Reghu's hands were everywhere, caressing her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and sliding along her thighs. He moved his hand on her stomach and insert his finger in her navel as he licked her anus. Ashima's knees began to wobble, and she had to lean against the chair to stay upright.
A: ohhh Reghuuuuuuu.......... (she moaned with pleasure)
R: "You like it?" he whispered, his breath hot on her skin.
A: "Yeahh..." she panted, her voice breathless.
Reghu's hands moved to the waistband of her panties, slowly pulling them down. She alerted and hold his hand.
A: Reghu... nooo not there...
R: Why Ashima...?
A: May be blood is there.
R: Its OK Ashi, Anyway I want to taste your pussy. She turned and looked at him and dragged his pull his hand and walked towards the bedroom. They reached at bathroom. She pulled down the panty along with pad and showed him the blood stains on the pad. Reghu felt sad, but he also felt the heat of her pussy. He took tha panty and pad amd put in the bin. She took the soap and washed her pussy to clean for his tongue. When she finished cleaning her pussy he lifted her and make her sat on the counter top.
He spread her legs and began to kiss and suck her pussy. Ashima's moans grew louder as Reghu's tongue danced over her clit. He knew exactly how to touch her, how to make her feel good. Her hands gripped the edges of the counter as she threw her head back, lost in the sensation. Reghu's cock was rock hard against her thigh, and she could feel his desire for her.
Reghu's mouth moved down to her entrance, his tongue probing gently. He tasted the metallic tang of her blood, but it didn't deter him. He lapped at her, savoring her flavor, as he pushed his tongue inside her. Ashima's body responded, her walls tightening around his tongue. He knew she was close, and he didn't want to stop. But he pulled back and kissed her inner thighs, his eyes meeting hers.
A: Reghu... I'm so close...
R: I know, my love...
A: please suck more and make me cum...
R: you really need?
A: Yes Reghu, I really need this. I am feeling so much stress, please do it.
Reghu nodded and leaned back in, his tongue returning to her clit. He sucked and flicked it, feeling her legs tremble. Ashima's breath hitched as she reached down to stroke his hair, urging him on. Her hips began to rock back and forth, her body seeking release. Reghu felt her getting closer and closer, her pussy pulsing against his tongue. And then, with a loud cry, she came.
Her body spasmed, and she tightened her grip on his hair as the orgasm washed over her. Reghu held her there, until she collapsed back against the wall, panting heavily. He stood up, his chest heaving, and wrapped his arms around her waist, supporting her.
They held each other for a moment, their breaths mingling in the bathroom. Ashima leaned her head on his chest, listening to the thump of his heart. It was a moment of pure intimacy, untainted by the guilt that often clouded their encounters.
he hold her face and kissed her lips. She felt the warmth and the love in his kiss. He broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, "I need one answer Ashima"
A: whats that question?
G: When I got chance to keep my cock in your tight pussy?
A: I... I dont know Reghu.... I don't know if I can give you that answer.
R: Its ok Ashima, I know you are married and you still think about your husband, but I just want to know when will be that day.
Ashima's eyes searched his, her cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and anxiety. She knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't resist the pull of desire that Reghu had on her. She nodded slowly, unable to form the words that would give him what he wanted to hear.
Reghu pulled away, a knowing smile playing on his lips. He knew he had her, that the line they had drawn was becoming blurred with each passing day. He invited her under the shower and bath together. Then they stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping themselves in towels, the warmth of their bodies starkly contrasting the coolness of the night. They walked to the bedroom, the scent of their passion lingering in the air.
She wear a fresh panty with pad, and then wear a nighty. Reghu was still in towel. She went to the living room and took the shopping bags which she kept before, and give to Reghu.
A: This is for you Reghu.. I went outside to brought this.
R: for me?
A: Yes Check it ?
He opened the bags and see 3 lungies, 4 T shirts, 2 Jeans, and 5 boxers. Reghu's eyes widened with surprise. He never think she will brought something for him, and the thought that Ashima had bought these for him filled his heart with warmth. He looked at her with a mix of gratitude and lust.
R: "Thank you so much, Ashima. I don't know what to say. You're so kind to me."
A: "You don't have to say anything, Reghu. Just wear them and show me. I wanted to know is it fit for you"
Her voice was soft, a gentle caress that made his cock twitch under the towel. He pulled out a black T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans, deciding to try them on immediately. He took the new boxer and removed his towel from his waist. Ashima couldn't help but stare at his cock, which was already half hard from their recent encounter. She felt a jolt of desire, but she knew they had to keep their boundaries clear.
Reghu stepped into the new boxers and pulled on the jeans. They fit perfectly, hugging his muscular thighs and outlining his firm ass. He turned to face her, the T-shirt still in his hand.
R: "What do you think?"
Ashima's gaze lingered on his body, her cheeks flushing even more.
A: "They look great on you, Reghu. You should wear these from now on."
Her eyes dropped to his crotch, and she noticed that his cock was now fully erect. He noticed her gaze and looked away, feeling a twinge of embarrassment.
R: "I'll get dressed."
Ashima nodded, averting her eyes as he pulled on the T-shirt, hiding his torso from view. She knew that if they didn't set some rules now, things could easily spiral out of control.
R: How you know my size, its very perfect for me.
A: I check on your old dress when it was kept on the sofa.
R: OK, but how you got the correct size of this boxer?
A: That day when I took your old underwear to wash, I see the size printed on that.
R: Ha ha so you inspect everything on me, even my underwear.
A: Only for your comfort, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.
He stepped closer to her, the fabric of his new jeans brushing against her legs. She could feel the heat of his body, and she had to resist the urge to reach out and touch him.
R: "Ashima, I love you" he leaned towards her face and kissed on her lips. The ring tone of her phone disturbed them. They broke the kiss and he said.
R: That must be your little boy.
A: Please excuse me Reghu, I need to attend the call. She picked up her phone, That was her husband Vivek. She looked at the clock on the wall, It was 6:30pm in the evening.
A: Hello Vivek.
V: how are you dear, how was the day
A: good Vivek.
V: Rohan ?
A: sleeping...
V: poor boy. She was standing in front of Reghu. Her back was facing to him. He cant control after watching her round ass in that tight nighty. Reghu hugged her from behind. She was shocked by the sudden act of Reghu.
A: eeahhh.....
V: wha... Waht happened dear.
A: nothing Vivek a cockroach come near me, I was little shocked.
V: Kill that one.
A: Its ok Vivek. let him live. She looked at Reghu and winked at him with a naughty smile. That was the green signal for him. He move closer to her and hugged her again and pressed her round boobs by rubbed his cock under the jeans on her ass over the nighty.
V: did you prepare dinner?
A: no... After this call I need to start, I just come after the shower. Ahhhh.... (when Reghu pinched her nipple she moaned with little pain.)
V: what happened Ashi?
A: Nothing, my knee hit on the edge of the sofa when I walked towards the kitchen.
V: be careful dear.
A: ok Vivek..
V: Ok dear I need to prepare food also. Will call you tomorrow.
A: Ok Vivek bye.. The call disconnected.
She turned towards Reghu and showing the mock anger. He chuckled and kissed her again. She slapped him playfully on the cheek, her heart racing from the excitement of their secret. Reghu knew that Vivek's calls were a constant reminder of the boundaries they needed to maintain, but the temptation to push those boundaries was becoming increasingly irresistible.
A: cant you wait till the call end. I think he will caught me...
R: I'm sorry Ashima, but I couldn't resist your beauty, she said with a mischievous smile, her cheeks still flushed from their near-kiss.
Ashima couldn't help but smile back, feeling a warmth spread through her body as she looked into Reghu's eyes. He had a way of making her feel desired and cherished, even though she knew their situation was far from ideal. She stood up and adjusted her nighty, trying to compose herself before turning to him.
R: Ashi, now you learn how to manipulate situation for your pleasure. she felt blushed and think. "How I am changed this much, I lied to Vivek now. I dont know how. But I can't Resist Reghu too. ohh god what I do?"
R: What are you thinking Ashima?
A: I don't know, Reghu. Sometimes I feel guilty, but when I'm with you, it all feels so right. It's confusing.
R: I know, but we're just friends helping each other out. Nothing more. He tried to reassure her, but the tent in his jeans was telling a different story.
Ashima sat down on the sofa, her legs crossed, looking at him with a mix of desire and conflict. Reghu joined her, placing a hand on her knee, his thumb tracing small circles. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear.
R: "Ashi, you know I care for you. More than just a friend. and I know, you need that care. I will do anything for you, no one will know anything."
Ashima looking at him, but not said anything.
R: Dont you trust me?
Ashima sighed, looking down at her hands. She knew she could trust Reghu, but the situation was complicated. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions – love for her husband, guilt for her attraction to Reghu, and a desperate need for physical comfort. She took a deep breath and looked into his eyes, searching for an answer.
A: I do trust you, Reghu. But I......... he stopped her by place one finger on her lips.
R: If you really trust me, there is no "BUT" in that sentence. She nodded her head.
R: Are you clear your confusion ? or still confused ?
A: I'm clear, Reghu. I just don't want to hurt anyone, especially my husband.
R: I understand, Ashima. We'll just keep it between us. It's our little secret, okay?
Ashima nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. She knew that their relationship was wrong, but she couldn't ignore the way Reghu made her feel.
R: So ther is no guilty. ok
A: "No, no guilt," she murmured, her eyes locked on his.
Reghu leaned in, brushing her hair back from her face. His touch was gentle, but his eyes were filled with a fiery passion that made her heart race. He kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve and dip with a hunger that was both thrilling and terrifying. Ashima's resolve began to crumble under the weight of his affection.
Their kiss grew more intense, their breaths mingling as their bodies pressed closer together. Ashima's hand slid down to his chest, feeling the steady throb of his heart beneath her palm. Reghu's hand found its way to her ass, squeezing it firmly. She gasped into his mouth, her hips grinding against his growing erection. After some time they broke the kiss.
A: Reghu lets prepare dinner. she walked towards the kitchen. Reghu followed her to the kitchen. Started to prepare dinner. They heard Rohan is crying.
R: Ashi you go , I will manage here. Later they finished food and Rohan slept. She slept him on the bed and come back to living room. Reghu was sat on the sofa and checking his mobile, There is no response from Jaya. seeing Ashima he kept the mobile aside and pulled her towards him and make her sat on his lap. She held his neck and smiled at him without any hesitation. He pressed her ass and leaned towards her lips and kissed. She responded to his kiss with more passion. This time the kiss was very slow and deep. He felt her tongue in his mouth. She was playing with his tongue. Their salaiva mixed and exchanged. His hand was on her waist and then he moved it to her boobs. She didn’t resist and enjoyed his touch. He felt her hard nipple and started to pinch over the nighty. he paused a sec and said.
R: Ashi why are we wearing clothes now, I want to feel your naked skin on my body. He whispered in her ear as he unhooked her nighty, revealing her large, firm breasts. She looked into his eyes, a silent question hanging in the air. He answered it by leaning in and taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently.
Ashima gasped, her body responding to his touch despite her internal struggle. he lifted her nighty from her legs. She know that what he want. With a blushed smile she slowly stood in front of him and lifted her nighty and removed through her head and kept on the armrest of the sofa. Seeing her confidence Reghu become happy. Now Ashima stood in front of Reghu in her panty without any shame. Reghu’s eyes traveled over her body, taking in every curve and detail. He un buttoned his jeans and pulled down along with his underwear. His cock was fully erect now.
Reghu removed the jeans from his foot and kept over her nighty. He stroked his erect cock and invited her. At this time, Ashima had climbed onto his lap, legs spread out on either side. Now her boobs pressed on his upper chest. She kissed his cheeks and his ear. His hand found its way into her hair, pulling her closer as their kisses grew more urgent.
Reghu's cock was now nestled between her thighs, the heat of it making her wetter by the second. She could feel the precum at the tip, slipping against her skin. It was a thrilling sensation, one she hadn’t felt in years. He kissed her neck, sucking lightly on the sensitive skin just below her ear. Ashima arched her back, her pussy started to leak. She didnt understand that the flow is blood or her love juice. Her pad socked again. They were both lost in the moment, the only sounds in the room their ragged breaths and the occasional sigh of pleasure.
Her breasts bounced free, and he took one in his hand, rolling the nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. She gasped as he bent to take it in his mouth, sucking hard. She felt the wetness spread between her legs, soaking the pad she had put on. It was a strange sensation, both arousing and embarrassing. But with Reghu, she felt safe. He wouldn’t judge her. He wouldn’t tell anyone.
Reghu’s other hand slipped into her panties, finding her clit already swollen with need. He began to rub it in slow circles, feeling her body tense up. He felt the thick fluid on his fingers, He also dont know that is blood or her pussy juice. Ashima’s breathing grew ragged as she leaned into his touch, her hips moving instinctively against his hand. He could feel her getting closer, her muscles tightening around his fingers. He increased the pressure, and she came with a muffled cry, biting her lip to keep from waking the sleeping Rohan in the other room.
They sat there for a moment, panting, before she looked at him with a mix of shock and pleasure. “That was... intense,” she whispered, her cheeks flushed. Reghu smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had made her feel good, and that was all that mattered to him. Reghu took out his hand from her pussy and see the fingers are covered with thick fluid with bood stains. But he didn't feel disgusted after seeing it. But Ashima felt sorry for him. She stood on the floor and tell him to go and clean his hand.
He nodded and went to the bathroom to clean up. When he returned, she was sitting on the sofa. She dont wear her nighty. He stood in front of her. His erect cock at the level of her face.
R: did you felt pain Ashima, I see the blood stain on my fingers.
A: No Reghu.. It didn't hurt. It was...different.
Reghu sat down next to her, his cock still erect and glistening from her juices. He knew she was still on her period, but the sight of her bare breasts and the smell of their combined arousal was too much for him to ignore. He took a deep breath and leaned back, trying to compose himself.
R: I'm sorry if I overstepped. I just wanted to make you feel good.
A: It's okay. You did. It was...surprising, but it was good. She reached over and took his hand, giving it a squeeze. Her eyes searched his face for any signs of judgment or regret, but all she found was a gentle concern.
They sat in silence for a few moments, the tension in the room slowly dissipating as the warmth of their shared intimacy wrapped around them like a blanket.
R: Ashi can you sleep with me on this sofa today ?
A: why not Reghu? she give him a naughty smile and leaned towards his chest. He kissed on her forehead with care and love.
R: Ashi... but You have to calm my big boy down. Or he'll be bothering you all night.
Ashima giggled and looked down at his erect cock, which hadn't lost its firmness despite the recent release of tension. She knew what he meant, but the idea of touching him there again made her heart race. She slowly guided her hands over his cock and began to stroke it gently. Reghu's breath hitched as he felt her warm, soft hands around him, the gentle pressure sending waves of pleasure through his body.
"Is this okay?" she whispered, looking up at him with a mix of curiosity and concern.
Reghu nodded, his eyes closed in pleasure. "It's perfect," he murmured.
She slowly stroked him, her hands growing more confident with each pass. Reghu's cock grew harder under her touch, his hips moving slightly to meet her rhythm. The sound of their breathing filled the small room, a silent symphony of desire.
She hold his cock with her both hands and squeezed firmly and gently, moving her hands up and down in a steady rhythm. Reghu's eyes flew open, his gaze meeting hers. He watched as she explored him, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. He knew she was inexperienced with this, but her willingness to learn and the way she focused on pleasing him made him feel incredibly aroused.
Reghu leaned back, his head resting on the armrest of the sofa as she continued to stroke him. She continued her work for few minutes, but there is no sign of him cumming again. Understanding that he said.
R: "Ashi try with your lips" he said, his voice barely a whisper.
Her eyes widened in surprise, she never did that before.
A: No Reghu please I cant.
R: Why not Ashima, You kiss me there in the morning, There is nothing dirty. I cleaned there very well same as you keep your pussy clean. please try if you can. Iam sure you will get pleasure and me also
Ashima took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She leaned forward, her lips parting slightly as she moved closer to his cock. Reghu watched as she tentatively wrapped her lips around the tip, her eyes still locked on his. She give gentle kiss on the head.
R: Ahh thats ood my girl... He encouraged her. Seeing his happy expression she felt happy. She started to lick the precum which was oozing from his penis. She was feeling his taste. It was salty but not so bad. She was enjoying it. Reghu felt heaven. He was looking her eyes, which was filled with curiosity and passion. He was feeling like a king. She didnt get any faul smell from there and seeing his pleasure expression, she become happy. Her mind forced her to give him more pleasure.
She took a deep breath and slowly took his cock into her mouth. It was warm and hard. That was the first cock in her mouth. She began to move her head up and down, taking more of him in with each stroke. Reghu's eyes rolled back in his head, she began to give most pleasure to Reghu that she never give to her husband. She felt empowered, like she was in control of his pleasure.
R: "Ashima, you're doing great," he murmured, his hands gently cradling her head as she moved rhythmically. He could feel the pressure building in his balls, but he didn't want to finish just yet. He knew this was a big step for her, and he didn't want it to end too quickly.
Ashima's eyes watered slightly as she took him deeper, her gag reflex kicking in. She pulled back, coughing, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm sorry," she murmured, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
R: "Don't be sorry, you're doing amazing," Reghu reassured her, stroking her hair. "Just take your time." He knew that the first blowjob was always a learning experience, and he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.
Encouraged by his words, Ashima leaned back in and took him into her mouth again, this time more slowly. He sat on the sofa with comfortable position. Ashima was kneeled between his legs. She found a rhythm that worked for her, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft to stroke him in time with her mouth. Reghu's moans grew louder, and he could feel his climax approaching. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer.
With a final, deep thrust, Reghu came in her mouth. Ashima cant pulled back her mouth from his cock. She felt the warmth and stickiness of his cum fill her mouth. She didn't know what to do, she felt guilty and scared. But Reghu looked at her with love and care. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, tasting himself on her lips.
R: "Swallow it," he whispered, his voice hoarse with passion. Ashima obeyed, the act of swallowing making her feel even more connected to him. The taste was salty, but she didn't mind. It was a part of him, a part of their shared experience.
Ashima's eyes searched his, seeking approval. Reghu's gaze was warm and affectionate, his hands still gently cradling her head. He kissed her forehead, his cum trickling down her chin. "You're perfect," he murmured, and she couldn't help but smile.
R: Ashi now clean my cock with your tongue.
Ashima blushed at the request but did as he asked, her tongue darting out to lick the remnants of his climax off his shaft. Her eyes remained locked on his, watching for any sign of his reaction. Reghu's eyes never left hers, a silent conversation passing between them, filled with lust and affection. As she licked him clean, his cock began to soften.
Seeing that the show that the high class beautiful young and educated wife sucked and swallow his cum he felt proud, his cock was still half erect. He pulled her up and gave her a tight hug. Ashima wrapped her arms around his waist, her cheek pressing against his chest. His heart was racing, and he could feel hers beating in sync with his. They stood there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their intimate act.
A: "Thank you," Ashima murmured, her voice muffled by his chest.
R: "For what?" He asked, stroking her hair.
A: "For making me feel special, for helping me explore my desires."
R: "You don't need to thank me for that, Aashi," he said, kissing the top of her head. "You're already special to me, and I'm just happy to be here for you."
They pulled away from each other, both trying to compose themselves. Ashima looked down at her hand, which was still sticky with Reghu's cum. She giggled, and Reghu chuckled, with a shy smile she licked his cum from her finger to make him happy. Reghu couldn't believe how far they had come in such a short time.
A: Reghu shall we sleep. Tomorrow is monday. We need to go to college.
R: Yeah, you're right Aashi.
A: Reghu I think its difficult to sleep on the sofa. Can I spread a blanket on the floor and we can sleep there.
R: Sure, Aashi. He helped her spread the blanket out on the floor. They both lay down, side by side, with their heads on the pillows they had brought from the bed. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, they found a strange comfort in each other's presence.
Reghu reached over and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you for trusting me," he whispered.
Ashima looked up at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Thank you for being there for me," she murmured back.
For a while, they lay in silence, the only sound being the distant hum of the city outside. Reghu could feel the warmth of Ashima's body next to him, and the scent of her perfume filled his nose. It was intoxicating, and he found himself getting aroused again, his cock twitching with desire.
He shifted slightly, trying to hide his erection from her. But Ashima noticed, and she turned to face him, her own desire evident in her gaze. "Is everything okay?" she asked softly.
R: "Yeah, I'm just... I can't help it," he admitted, his voice low and strained.
A: I know. She reached over and took his hand, placing it on her stomach. His touch was like a brand. She took a deep breath, willing herself to stay calm.
R: "Aashi..." he started, but she placed a finger on his lips.
A: "Shh," she whispered, guiding his hand up to her breasts. "Let's just be close."
They lay there for hours, their hands exploring each other's naked bodies, their breaths mingling in the quiet of the night. It was a gentle, loving exploration, one that transcended the boundaries of their friendship. They didn't have sex, but it was intimate beyond anything they had ever shared before.
As the first light of dawn began to creep into the room, they finally drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined.
Time was 09:30pm
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Same time at hotel, Jaya was in deep sleep after her dinner, She was in a black sleeveless night gown. She had set the alarm for 1:30 am to get ready to teach Mani and Javed, and then she had put the phone next to her pillow. In the afternoon, Mani had said that he would pick up Javed and come back after duty at 2:00 am.
To be continued.............
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