Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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At the Common Bathroom Door - Where Neetu is showering now



Ravi approached the bathroom door, soap and shampoo carefully cradled in his hands.

Ravi stood just outside the bathroom door

The soap and shampoo cradled carefully in his hands.

As he reached out to knock, the door creaked open just a crack,

A sliver of warm light spilling into the hallway.

A hand emerged first, wet, slender, and delicate.

Her fingers glistened with droplets that shimmered like tiny stars caught in the soft light.

The sheen of moisture made her skin appear almost ethereal, inviting.

“Got it?” Her voice was a breathy whisper,

Husky and intimate, barely louder than the quiet hum of the shower inside.

Ravi’s heart skipped a beat.

He nodded silently, unable to speak, even though she couldn’t see.

Slowly, carefully, he lifted the soap and held it out to her.

Their fingers met first,

His fingertips brushing hers, slick with water,

The smooth soap cool between them.

The contact was electric and tender, but neither moved to pull away.

Instead, their hands stayed connected, playing a delicate game

His fingers tracing faint circles over the soft, wet skin of her palm


While hers curled around the soap

Drawing him in with silent invitation.




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