Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

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Her arms twitched with the instinct to cover herself, but she forced them back down, trembling with the effort. No… I can’t hide now. Not after coming this far.
 
For Neetu, the sight was mesmerizing. She had seen Sirisha in every stage of girlhood, shy, playful, modest, but never like this. This was womanhood unveiled, trembling yet luminous. Her lips parted with awe and affection as she whispered in her mind, So beautiful… and she doesn’t even know how radiant she is.
 
There was tenderness in her gaze, but also a darker, simmering hunger that made her throat tighten.
 
Ravi could hardly breathe. His chest ached with the force of his heartbeat, his palms damp as he stared at his Neetu Bhabhi. Never in all time together had he imagined this exact moment, his Sirisha bared not just for him, but guided into exposure by another woman’s hands.
 
His pride and longing tangled together, overwhelming him. God, she’s perfect. She’s never looked so alive… so vulnerable… so mine. The sight seared itself into his memory, and he knew it would never leave him.
 
Sirisha’s mind was chaos. Shame prickled at her skin, urging her to curl inward, to retreat, but Neetu’s hand on her cheek anchored her.
 
And beneath the shame, something stronger pulsed: a raw, undeniable thrill. They’re looking at me… they both see me… and they want this. The thought scared her, yet it made her thighs press together unconsciously, seeking relief from the ache building inside.
 
Neetu brushed her thumb along Sirisha’s jawline, smiling softly. “There,” she murmured, her voice low and soothing, “no more hiding.”
 
The light is filling the silence that followed, but it was not an empty silence. It was charged, alive, thick with the weight of three hearts beating wildly, three minds spinning in their own currents of desire and disbelief.
Sirisha swallowed hard, her lips parting as if to speak, but no words came. Instead, she closed her eyes briefly, as though surrendering, not just to the game, but to the moment itself.
 
And Ravi, watching her, thought with a jolt of realization: We’ve crossed a line we can never return from. And I don’t want to.
 
Neetu glanced at him, then back at Sirisha, her eyes glittering with mischief and something deeper. “Now, beta,” she whispered, her thumb stroking the corner of Sirisha’s mouth, “let’s see how brave you really are.”

The room heavy with anticipation. Sirisha sat suspended between fear and desire, every nerve alight, her heart pounding in her chest.
 
And the game, their dangerous, intoxicating game, had only just begun.
 

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