Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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Sirisha dared to glance up at her.
 
The kindness in Neetu’s eyes both calmed and unmoored her.
 
Heat rose under her skin, flushing her neck and ears.
 
Her gaze darted back down to the hand on her bare thigh, fingers sliding higher, inching toward the waistband of her shorts.
 
“Bhabhi…” she breathed with shy, her voice trembling, a faint plea laced with hesitation.
 
Neetu’s hand slipped under her top, cool fingertips brushing over the warmth of her stomach.
 
The shock of skin against skin made Sirisha’s body arch ever so slightly, her lips parting in surprise.
 
“Shhh…” Neetu’s voice was a feather against her ear. “Relax, beta. Trust us.”
 
Her other hand lifted Sirisha’s chin gently, forcing her to look up into her eyes.
 
Sirisha’s lashes trembled, and she tried to look away again, cheeks burning under the intensity of being watched by both Neetu and Ravi.
 
But Neetu’s tender grip held her steady, her gaze anchoring her in place.
 
Slowly, Neetu tugged at Sirisha’s top.
 
Inch by inch, it rose, baring her waist, her stomach, the faint dip of her navel.
 
Sirisha instinctively crossed her arms against her chest, her whole body humming with embarrassment and anticipation.
 
“Don’t hide,” Neetu coaxed, her voice low, soothing. “You’re beautiful, beta. Let us see you.”
 
Ravi’s hand joined then, warm and grounding, gently pulling her arms aside.
 
Sirisha trembled, caught between the weight of their touches and the certainty in their eyes.
 
When the fabric slid higher, revealing the soft swell of her breasts framed by black lace, she shivered.
 
Her instinct was to curl in on herself, but Neetu stroked her cheek tenderly.
 
“So shy… so sweet,” she whispered, and the words melted something inside Sirisha.
 

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