Adultery Priya Didi

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Reaching for the pallu that had fallen loosely around her waist.


As he reached for the silk, his hand brushed against the side of her left breast

Just above the low neckline of her blouse.

He didn’t pull away quickly.

Instead, his fingers lingered for a fraction of a second longer than necessary

Tracing the soft, warm skin of her breasts, just enough to make her breath catch in her throat.

Neetu’s gaze sharpened for a moment, but she didn’t pull away.

She simply watched him with an intensity that told him she was very much aware of the game they were playing.

Ravi's touch was slow as he pulled the fabric upward, Feeling the delicate warmth of her skin under his fingertips.

As he did, he let his fingers graze her skin again,

This time, his touch brushing softly along the edge of her blouse,

Just where the material of her saree met her skin.

He was deliberately teasing, his touch light, but the sensation of it against her chest made her pulse quicken.

Her breath faltered, but she held her composure.

She wasn’t about to let him think he was getting to her,

Even though she could feel the heat in her veins rising, the way her skin tingled under his touch.

“Ravi…” she breathed, her voice softer now,

Almost a murmur. “You’re getting a little too comfortable.”

His lips curled into a devilish smile as his hands continued to work the pallu back onto her shoulder.

“I’m just making sure it’s on properly, Babhi,” he said,


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