Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

After the Shower: The Walk to Her Bedroom


The door clicked open slowly, releasing a soft,

Fragrant gust of steam into the quiet hallway.

Ravi glanced up instinctively from where he sat,

Though he had already been keenly aware of every sound,

The faint creak of the door,

The lingering hush of the water shutting off, the soft shuffle of her steps within.

And then, she appeared.

Neetu emerged from the bathroom wrapped in nothing but towels.

One thick towel was dbangd securely around her body,

Tucked just above her chest,

The soft fabric hugging her curves and leaving her long legs bare beneath the hem,

Where the towel stopped daringly high on her thighs.

Another smaller towel rested over her shoulders,

Absorbing the moisture from her long, damp hair that clung in dark, glistening strands against her neck and collarbone.

Her skin glowed, still flushed from the heat of the shower, dewy and fresh.

Tiny beads of water glimmered along her shoulders and the upper swell of her chest,

Sliding slowly down the delicate line of her collarbone before disappearing beneath the edge of her towel.

She walked with the unhurried grace of a woman completely at ease with herself, confident, warm,

Teasingly unaware yet fully conscious of her effect.


Ravi’s breath caught as his eyes lifted to meet hers, unable to look away.

She met his gaze without hesitation, a playful glint flickering in her dark eyes,

Her lips curving into a faint, knowing smile.


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