Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

“Let me help you,” he said softly, his voice steady despite the urgency.


He moved toward her, his hands reaching out to help smooth the fabric over her hips, adjusting it with careful precision.

He looked at her for a moment, his hands pausing.

“You’re doing great, just...” His voice dropped to a gentle whisper, “...don’t rush. We have to look calm, and you look perfect.”

Neetu’s breath stuttered, her body still flushed and her mind racing.

She swallowed hard, trying to focus on the task at hand.

She slipped her saree over her shoulder with trembling hands,

But before she could adjust the pleats, Ravi was there again,

His hands gently guiding the fabric, the cool touch of his fingers brushing her skin.

“Here,” he murmured, taking a step behind her to smooth the pleats.

His hands were warm against her skin as he expertly tucked the fabric, his touch tender but firm.

His fingers grazed the edge of her neck as he adjusted the pallu,

And Neetu felt a shiver run through her, the lingering effects of their intimacy stirring once more.

“You don’t need to hurry, just keep calm,” Ravi said, his voice low but steady.

He moved to her hair, pushing a few stray locks behind her ear,

His fingers lingering just for a second longer than necessary.

His touch was gentle, soothing in the chaos of the moment,

His concern for her well-being outweighing the pressure of time.

Neetu’s chest heaved, her breathing shallow as she tried to calm herself.

Ravi’s careful hands, his gentle movements, helped anchor her in the storm of emotions she was feeling.

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