Adultery The Depravity of Sima

[tajrani]

CHAPTER 8 :
 
Sima looked at the clock. It was 11 pm . It was time now.  Sima had spent the last few hours going over her plan on her head. It was perfect, she has thought it through. 

But should she do it ? It was not right or even ….. but her excitement was over powering her .  She could not deny it . She could not deny that urge.

She opened Instagram and posted a picture. She smiled and waited and thought, ‘Who knew social media could be so exciting. ‘
 
Within minutes came the notification showing Nilu just now liked the post. It was a close friend privacy post. Simultaneously came his message.

Sima smiled, so he is still up and not gone to sleep yet.

She read the message.

Nilu: Nice post didi . But you could have posted it normally.
Sima: Oh! I was just checking; it was posted by mistake. BTW why are not sleeping yet?
Nilu: Okay , so post the correct one . I am just browsing didi . I will go to sleep soon.
 
Sima smiled. Right, she had a fairly good idea what he was browsing. And as for going to sleep. It will not be easy anymore.
 
Nilu: Are you posting didi?
Sima: Yaaa , just hold on kiddo .
Nilu: ☹

Sima waited. There was no need to rush. She deleted the picture which was basically another selfie with her scooter. Sima double checked her privacy settings and finally with her heart racing posted the picture she took a few minutes ago.

 
Several miles away, in Kolkata, Nilu was lying on his bed, his room dark, the only source of light was from the mobile on his hand. Nilu lay on his bead wearing only a boxer as he browsed through the content on Instagram.  This was his nightly routine before going to sleep.  Tonight, he found a new account to follow, but it was not exactly what he was hoping for. 
Nilu’s biggest frustration was that no matter how many sexy and hot content creator he followed, none of them were perfect. Some lacked the charm, other lacked the figure while some lacked the proper exposing criteria.
If only he could fully change one of them, then he could have fulfilled his fantasy.

*** TINGGGGG****

A new post notification from Sima didi !  

Nilu thought that his didi would probably post some image of her drinking beer or maybe smoking. At least that is what he and his friends used the Close friend’s privacy settings for.  Photos which should never be seen by parents, annoying relatives and teachers.
 
Nilu clicked the notification and saw the image and froze! His eyes wide, taking in the image.  Whatever his eyes saw, the information passed on to his brain and maybe a certain amount of information travelled down to through is body and reached his cock.  Nilu instantly sat up and pulled down his boxer and his erect cock sprang up.

Eyes and mouth wide open, Nilu hungrily looked at the photo. Taking in the details of the beauty before him. The beauty with the face of his Sima didi ! 

The caption of the photo read – After a heavy workout.

No doubt about that , Sima was standing in the bedroom, her body all sweaty wearing a crop top and tight shorts. Her chest glistening with sweat. Her navel, so deep from which a single bead of sweat rolling down her belly.
Nilu gulped as eyes spotted the impressions of the nipples, dark and erect behind the damp, sweaty top, Sima was wearing. If only he could rip off that annoying top!

As his eyes moved down, he froze and zoomed. The white tight short was also damp but in the centre was the real wonder. The damp thin fabric of Sima’s shorts clinging tightly to the skin and creating the perfect cameltoe , Nilu had ever seen.
  
It was too much, and Nilu started stroking his rigid baton for all its worth.  Nilu had seen many such photos previously, all over the internet and social media, but seeing his didi was brought different feeling. It was someone whom he knew very well, someone real, someone with whom he could interact. And that though alone brought him the most pleasure.  But now he wanted more, much more. he wanted his precious Sima Didi.