Adultery The Untold Story of Abhiram's Erotic Journey - Part 1

[shailu4ever]

What am I doing? 

She wondered—but the question wasn’t laced with regret.

It was laced with curiosity. Hunger.

A softness she hadn’t let herself feel in far too long.

For weeks now, she’d held the line between playfulness and distance.

She’d been the instructor. The one in control. But now, her skin ached where he’d touched her.

Her breath still hadn’t returned to normal.

And most of all—she didn’t want the session to end.

There was something in Abhi’s quiet, respectful presence that made her feel seen in a way she hadn’t felt in years.

Not just admired—but understood.

Responded to.

As she adjusted the edge of her mat, buying herself a second, she found herself wondering how he’d respond to tonight.

Not the dinner itself—but what it might lead to.

She wasn’t rushing anything. But she wasn’t hiding anymore either.

Her fingers still tingled from the moment his had slid along hers.

And that simple, honest touch had felt more intimate than any words they’d spoken all morning.

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