Adultery Life of Avi Singh

[lee.jae.han]

## Update 79: The First Kiss and the Lie (Avi and Seema Chachi)

Seema Chachi slipped into my room right at 11 o'clock, closing the door softly behind her. The air in the room instantly grew heavy. Seema Chachi walked over to my desk where I was studying. "What are you doing, Avi?" she asked, her voice low.

I pretended to be completely busy with my books, trying to play dumb and have some fun. "I'm studying," I answered, not looking up.

Seema Chachi leaned against the desk, her eyes quickly checking the textbooks. "How's your studying going? Are you making good progress?" she asked, her tone curious.

"It's going well," I answered, finally looking up with an innocent look. "By the way, Chachi, you could have asked me this during the day. What's the reason for coming here so late at night, dressed like this?"

A brief flicker of doubt crossed Seema Chachi's face. "Don't you know why I'm here?" she asked, pulling back slightly.

I shook my head, keeping my face confused. "Why would I know?"

Seema Chachi frowned a little. "Don't you really know?" she asked, her eyes moving quickly. *(Internal thought: Did Meena not tell him the plan?)*

"Was there something important we had to do together?" I asked, putting my pen down slowly.

"It was important for me, the reason for the visit," Seema Chachi said, moving back toward the door. "But never mind. I'll tell you tomorrow. You study." she waved her hand. *(Internal thought: Did Meena not tell Avi that he had to have sex with me tonight? Does she want me to be the one to start everything? I can't understand what to do. I'll leave now and tell Meena to explain everything to Avi tomorrow, to make sure there are no mistakes.)*

"I'm just studying," I repeated, watching her get ready to leave.

Seema Chachi stood up to leave the room, looking disappointed. After she had walked a few steps, I shot up, grabbed her hand, and quickly made her sit back down on the bed. Before Seema Chachi could make a sound or understand what was happening, I pushed my lips onto hers and started to kiss her deeply. Seema Chachi gasped but quickly calmed down and started to help me, kissing me back with strong heat.

I began to suck her lips, focusing only on the pleasure. Her lips felt surprisingly soft, as delicate as Meena Chachi's. Meena Chachi had told me many times that my uncle never kisses her, so I decided to use my mouth as much as possible.

After a moment, I put my tongue deep into her mouth. As soon as I did that, Seema Chachi opened her mouth instantly and started to suck my tongue with surprising force. I was truly shocked to feel her sucking my tongue like that. Meena Chachi had sucked my tongue, but she knew all the tricks. *How did Seema Chachi know all this?* My uncle never kisses her, so where did she learn these close techniques? I thought, *I'll kiss her now and then ask later.*

Chachi kept sucking my tongue for a long moment, then she pulled back a little before aggressively putting her tongue back into my mouth. I also started to suck her tongue. Chachi and I started to suck each other's tongues and lips, lost in the quickly rising heat of the kiss. After kissing like that for a while, we broke apart, both taking quick breaths.

"Chachi, where did you learn to kiss like that?" I asked, my voice still rough.

Seema Chachi smiled a little, smoothing her saree with her hand. "I used to do it with your uncle," she lied, her eyes looking away. "Then I slowly learned the technique from practice."

"You're lying," I accused, shaking my head.

Seema Chachi lifted her chin up strongly. "Why would I lie to you, Avi?" she challenged.

"Meena Chachi told me that my uncle never kisses his wives," I countered, looking hard for the truth in her eyes. "Then why are you lying now, Chachi?"

Seema Chachi looked away for a moment, her excitement going down a little. "What will you do by knowing the whole story?" she mumbled, her head bowed.

"I just want to know," I pressed gently. "If you want to tell me, I won't judge."

Seema Chachi looked back, a careful, serious look on her face. "If you promise not to tell anyone, especially Meena Chachi, I can tell you," she whispered, her eyes pleading.

"You can absolutely trust me," I assured her, squeezing her hand lightly.

Seema Chachi took a deep breath, deciding to share the truth. "You know how educated I am; I went to college."

"Yes," I confirmed, waiting calmly.

"I had a boyfriend in college," Seema Chachi admitted, her voice low and quiet. "He kissed me for the first time and taught me how to kiss, how to use my tongue."

"So you had sex with him too?" I asked, my curiosity too strong to stop.

"No," Seema Chachi quickly said. "I only kissed him. Your uncle was the one who broke my seal after marriage."

"By the way," I asked, changing the subject, "how was my kiss, compared to the expert?"

Seema Chachi giggled softly, leaning forward. "You also kiss very well." She pulled back suddenly. "Wait," she said, raising a finger. "Speaking of kissing, you were making fun of me with your questions before you even started kissing me."

I laughed, showing I was guilty. "You knew the plan, didn't you? Then why were you asking me like you didn't know anything?"

Seema Chachi playfully poked my chest with her finger. "I'll see you tomorrow for that."

I grabbed her hand quickly. "Why tomorrow, Chachi? Why not today?"

Seema Chachi pulled her hand back, winking at me. "I want to have fun with your games and kisses today, I want to enjoy the waiting."

"And tomorrow, you'll take mine?" I protested, making a sad face. "Then I'm not going to do anything today or tomorrow."

Seema Chachi burst into laughter, throwing her head back. "Why? Are you scared of me, Avi?"

"Yes," I admitted, smiling widely.

Seema Chachi laughed again, hitting my arm lightly. "I was just joking, just like you were joking with me."

We both started to laugh, the tension completely gone, replaced by a warm, shared feeling of closeness.

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