Adultery A husband's mistake - A wife's transformation

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Update 21

 
Sangeeth was organized in a grand manner. All the credit was given to Sukanya, although Samar did most of the creative job. Even he attributed the success to Sukanya. The Sangeet started and it was a dancing frenzy and the stage was actually set on fire by Sukanya with her mesmerizing moves. Raghava did not know that Sukanya can dance so well. He danced with her for a song and he could not match her. He did not want to be embarrassed, so he got off the stage, but every male around wanted to dance with her. Some of them mustered the courage and asked her for a dance and she looked at her husband who did not object. She accepted and danced with them, but maintained a dignified distance. Mr. Shetty also joined the party. He seemed to be drunk. As soon as he jumped on to the stage, Mrs. Shetty gave a scornful look at him, but he did not look at her direction. Sukanya was glad to dance with him because she thought of him as an elderly figure. She danced in simple steps as she did not want to trouble him with hard steps, but he seemed to be in a high. He danced like crazy which made Sukanya laugh. She tried to match his steps. As he exhausted all his energy, he could not dance a step more. He got off the stage. The gang of boys also wanted their share of joy. They also joined the stage and danced with her. It was an exciting evening and everybody were happy. Even Meena and Sharath joined the stage. Sharath danced with both the ladies, but maintained his eyes on Meena although his focus was on Sukanya. Samar stayed off stage as he was afraid, he would be ridiculed.
Sukanya was fully tired and she got off the stage. She was sweating profusely. Mr. Shetty walked to her and praised her dance skill and her energy.
Mr. Shetty: Wow, what a show. You should be in movies. You set the stage on fire.
Sukanya: Thank you uncle. (blushing)
Mr. Shetty: You seems to be sweating too much. Here wipe off your sweat. (He handed her the towel which he was wrapping around his neck)
Sukanya: No thank you uncle.
She politely refused to take it, but held in tightly in an instant. As Mr. Shetty was taking it back, he sensed her grip and let it loose.
Mr. Shetty: It’s alright child. Take it.
He said with a smile, but Sukanya started sweating more. She stared at the towel with a sense of recognition. It was the same towel that covered her nudity on that fateful day on the terrace. She then looked at Mr. Shetty and evaluated him. He was of the same height and build as her husband. She then remembered him sneaking up the terrace to have a smoke. She then began to make a picture out of the broken pieces. He should have been fully drunk and sneaked up the terrace to have a cigarette. He then made use of her vulnerable position and had unrestrained sex with her. Since he was fully drunk, he was not in his senses which was the reason he could not identify her. He then covered her with his towel and went away. This was a possibility. Maybe it was someone else who did that and wrapped that towel on her which was dried on the terrace. But the first scenario sounded plausible to her.
Mr. Shetty: What happened child?
Only the she realized that she was just staring at the towel without moving an inch.
Sukanya: No… nothing uncle.
She gave the towel back to him and walked away. He stared at her strange behaviour. He wondered why she was so keenly looking at the towel. It was not something to be so worried about, but he began to think deeper on that.
Sukanya lost all the cheer and started dwelling on the thought about the night’s event. Meena observed her sudden withdrawal from the celebratory mood. She walked to Sukanya and put her arm on her shoulder.
Meena: What’s up dear? You look so occupied with something. You look disturbed.
Sukanya: (Forcing a smile) Nothing dear. I’m perfectly fine.
Meena: Don’t say. I know you. What happened? Did someone trouble you? Tell me. I’ll give them hell.
Sukanya: Not at all. Just…
Meena: If you don’t want to tell, it’s fine.
She was about to walk away. She held her arm. She did not want to hurt her, but also couldn’t muster courage to share the truth.
Sukanya: Someone misbehaved with me.
Meena: Alright dear. If you will feel any better, I will make that guy pay.
Sukanya: No. I didn’t mean that.
Meena thought that someone would have put a hand on her while dancing.
Meena: Look dear. Always try to take things in your stride. If I put myself at your place, and when I have the option to complain or enjoy, I would rather enjoy the atmosphere. It will hurt me only when I feel weak. Be strong and be happy dear.
She understood that Meena assumed that someone tried to get cozy with her during the dance. She did not want to clarify. She just nodded and gave a smile. But ultimately, she made sense.
Mr. Shetty did not understand the behaviour of Sukanya when he offered his towel. He took a look at the towel in his hand and gave it a thought. He strained his mind too hard. Just as he was about to give up, a sudden thought struck him. He had another look at the towel and remembered finding his towel the next day on the terrace. He then remembered leaving the towel on the terrace when he had the memorable sex with a stranger angel. He turned back and scanned the hall in search of someone. His eyes stopped at one woman and his heart stopped a beat. He saw a woman gracefully walking towards her husband. Her perfect figure and spotless skin gave him an instant erection. He felt the same feeling he felt that night. Involuntarily his hand reached his cock and rubbed it. Just at that instant she turned back. He immediately took his hand away just in time. She gave him a sharp stare which poked his heart and increased his lust. He quickly rushed away to the nearby restroom and dropped his pyjamas as soon he locked the door. He looked at his cock which proudly stood in full glory. He could not believe he got that hard. It had been ages since he got erection, except for the erotic night. He caressed it with love and admiration. He felt proud of himself to have such a stiff and beautiful organ. 





He then remembered the sexy figure of Sukanya. He began to imagine undressing her one by one. First he stripped her saree and then gently removed her blouse hooks one by one and finally stripping off her blouse. He kissed her on her lips and parallelly undid the knot of her petticoat which dropped at her feet. He then roughly snapped her bra letting her boobs bounce at the sudden assault. He then kissed sucked and squeezed her boobs hungrily. While relishing her boobs, he inserted his hand into her panty and fingered her. When he had his hearts content with her boobs, he slipped her panty and sucked her pussy. She took a deep suck of her breath as his tongue snaked into her pussy. He then pulled the panty down to her ankles. After sucking her pussy for a while he bit the lips of her pussy making her squeal. He began to squeeze her ass while he sucked her pussy. He then got up and pushed her to her knees and stuffed his cock into her mouth. 



As he did this, he had his eyes closed and pumped his cock faster. In his imagination, he fucked her mouth like a beast. He then pulled her to her feet and turned her away making her support herself against the wall. He then plunged his hard cock into her pussy and started to fuck her wildly. 



He began to pump his cock harder. He began fucking her harder as she moaned on top of her voice. He was pumping harder and finally ejaculated, loudly calling out her name.
He then washed his face and dressed properly, but his face showed a great sense of satisfaction and pride as if he had won a huge award. He tried to avoid confrontation with Sukanya, but ensured she always stayed in his sight. He hungrily sucked her visuals. He secretly took her photos to save for his future pleasure. Suddenly Sukanya wanted to leave the place as she felt uncomfortable after knowing who did the mischief. She also glad that he unaware of it. She actually felt better when she didn’t know who it was. Now she felt very uncomfortable that she wanted to leave the place. She went to her husband to ask him if they can leave for the room, but he looked so excited by the atmosphere, she did not want to spoil his fun. She looked around and saw that Mr. Shetty was not around, but somehow felt his presence around. She felt as if she was stalked. She wanted a diversion. She took her mobile and noticed quite a few messages from various numbers. She opened them one by one. One was from an unknown number who sent her photos of her dance. The number did not have a profile pic. She suspected if it was Mr. Shetty. She thought of pinging the number asking who it was. She then thought of checking on truecaller. She picked the number and dialled on truecaller. She got the name ‘Charan’. She looked around and spotted him secretly eyeing her. His lack of courage to look at her in the eye gave her comfort. She then looked at the photos he sent. She loved the photos. She looked gorgeous.









Sukanya: Look here dear.
She called her husband and showed him the photos.
Sukanya: Did you see these pics?
Raghava: Wow, baby you look so gorgeous.
She blushed.
Raghava: By the way who sent the photos.
Sukanya: One of the volunteers who helped me prepare the Sangeeth.
Raghava: He looks to be your die-hard fan.
She blushed and appreciated the photos. She was already beautiful, but the photos captured her grace and style so perfectly.
She then looked at the other messages. One was from Samar.
Samar: You look so beautiful and your dance is so mesmerizing.
She looked around and saw Samar shyly looking at her. She gave a heart reaction to his message. Now comes her favourite part. She slightly shifted in her chair in such a way that her mobile screen was not visible to her husband. She then opened the chat window.
Praveen: Hey Juliet. How was your day?
Praveen: Hope you have a nice day.
Praveen: Please ping me when you are free.
She thought for a second and then quickly forwarded the pics shared by Charan to her. She had a smile on her face which was so luminous which she did not realize. She suddenly became conscious and quickly composed herself. She looked around and her husband was focussed on the Sangeet. She then received response with graphics like truck load of hearts, drooling, heart popping out, etc. They kept coming and coming she controlled her smile with great difficulty. She was tempted to go to her room and chat with him leisurely, but it was too early to walk away from Sangeet.
Sukanya: Catch you later.