29-12-2025, 11:51 PM
Thank you to all
He began to move, his strokes slow and deliberate, savouring every inch of her tightness. She was so
wet, her pussy gripping him like a velvet vice. Athidi's nails dug into his back as she tried to keep up with his
rhythm, her breaths coming in gasps as she matched his pace. The sensation was overwhelming, a perfect
blend of pain and pleasure that made him feel alive.
" Yes!!! Fuck me Kamal...", she cried out in ecstasy.
NKamal felt the tension in his body building, his muscles coiling like a spring ready to release. He knew he
wouldn't last much longer, not with the way Athidi's body was responding to him. Her hips rolled in sync with
his, her breathy moans egging him on. He could see the desire in her eyes, the raw need that mirrored his
own. It was a dance they had perfected over the years, a silent conversation of love and lust.
"Fuck me harderrrr Kamal", she kept egging him on.
![[Image: 53ab2fdb3d2ed16665ef06cffe4f4608.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/3yMFR6cB/53ab2fdb3d2ed16665ef06cffe4f4608.gif)
With a guttural groan, he increased his pace, his hips moving like a piston into her with more force.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, a rhythmic crescendo that grew louder with every
thrust. Athidi's nails dug deeper into his back, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him closer. The
friction between them was exquisite, a delicious burn that made every nerve ending sing.
As they both lay relaxed after catching their breath Kamal said "I am going to miss these moments for 3
weeks" as he kissed her forehead.I am going to miss it more..." she quipped back.
Kamal thought, ‘Everything was going to be great. So why did I have a gnawing sense of dread, down in the
pit of my stomach?’
Late that night, just as he was on the edge of sleep, kamal finally worked out who Gupta reminded him of. It
wasn’t a particular person—that’s why it had taken so long to figure it out. He was a composite of the football
players, in high college. Big and brawny and, if they saw the wimpy kid had something they wanted, they’d
just snatch it right off of him.
Kamal finally fell into a troubled sleep.
![[Image: Kiss-forehead-kiss.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/GfNxXFVZ/Kiss-forehead-kiss.gif)
Update 2::::
Early morning Kamal and Athidi both awaken. Athidi prepared forgoing Kerala. Kamal also helping her...
But Kamal somewhat worried about Athidi....
Kamal wanted to drive Athidi to the airport, but annoyingly the designing company had told them that the
company laptop would be delivered that morning.Company provides that laptap for them to video call.
“The delivery guy will leave a card,” Kamak told Athidi.. “Let me drive you.”
She shook her head. “It could be days before they can redeliver, and you want to be able to talk to me as
soon as I’m there, right? I’ll get a cab.”
She insisted it wasn’t a problem and we shared a long, passionate kiss before she went. But when she’d
gone, Kamal couldn’t help but feel like he’d missed some important moment. Anyone else flying away for
that long would be seen off by their spouse at the airport. It felt wrong to him somehow.
After she went kamal felt lonely.... And he feels so worried about her.. So
Kamal traced Athidi's progress through text messages as she flew across the country. The final few hours by
helicopter, though, were silent—she was on a helicopter, far out of cell coverage. The laptop arrived and
Kamal set it up in our living room.
Laptap was top of the range, far better than the one he’d been using laptap and as
Gupta had said this laptap was set up to connect directly into the company’s network—and from there, he’d
be able to connect to the island.
It shouldn’t have felt weird—a computer is a computer, right? But the way they’d set it up made it feel as if
Athidi was in one world and he was in another, with the laptop the only slender thread connecting them. If
the laptop broke, kamal wouldn’t even be able to send her an email.
Hours later, as Kamal was watching TV to try to get his mind off the feeling that something awful had
happened to her then suddenly the laptop chimed softly. Athidi was requesting a video call with him in the
laptap. Kamal leapt across the room and Hit as "Accept"
When Athidi’s face filled the screen, he let out a huge breath of relief. He felt that.......
She’d seemed so far away all day, and suddenly she was right there, smiling shyly on the screen. Everything
was going to be okay.
“Everything’s fine,” she told Kamal. “I’m exhausted, but I’m here.”
He began to move, his strokes slow and deliberate, savouring every inch of her tightness. She was so
wet, her pussy gripping him like a velvet vice. Athidi's nails dug into his back as she tried to keep up with his
rhythm, her breaths coming in gasps as she matched his pace. The sensation was overwhelming, a perfect
blend of pain and pleasure that made him feel alive.
" Yes!!! Fuck me Kamal...", she cried out in ecstasy.
NKamal felt the tension in his body building, his muscles coiling like a spring ready to release. He knew he
wouldn't last much longer, not with the way Athidi's body was responding to him. Her hips rolled in sync with
his, her breathy moans egging him on. He could see the desire in her eyes, the raw need that mirrored his
own. It was a dance they had perfected over the years, a silent conversation of love and lust.
"Fuck me harderrrr Kamal", she kept egging him on.
![[Image: 53ab2fdb3d2ed16665ef06cffe4f4608.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/3yMFR6cB/53ab2fdb3d2ed16665ef06cffe4f4608.gif)
With a guttural groan, he increased his pace, his hips moving like a piston into her with more force.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, a rhythmic crescendo that grew louder with every
thrust. Athidi's nails dug deeper into his back, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him closer. The
friction between them was exquisite, a delicious burn that made every nerve ending sing.
As they both lay relaxed after catching their breath Kamal said "I am going to miss these moments for 3
weeks" as he kissed her forehead.I am going to miss it more..." she quipped back.
Kamal thought, ‘Everything was going to be great. So why did I have a gnawing sense of dread, down in the
pit of my stomach?’
Late that night, just as he was on the edge of sleep, kamal finally worked out who Gupta reminded him of. It
wasn’t a particular person—that’s why it had taken so long to figure it out. He was a composite of the football
players, in high college. Big and brawny and, if they saw the wimpy kid had something they wanted, they’d
just snatch it right off of him.
Kamal finally fell into a troubled sleep.
![[Image: Kiss-forehead-kiss.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/GfNxXFVZ/Kiss-forehead-kiss.gif)
Update 2::::
Early morning Kamal and Athidi both awaken. Athidi prepared forgoing Kerala. Kamal also helping her...
But Kamal somewhat worried about Athidi....
Kamal wanted to drive Athidi to the airport, but annoyingly the designing company had told them that the
company laptop would be delivered that morning.Company provides that laptap for them to video call.
“The delivery guy will leave a card,” Kamak told Athidi.. “Let me drive you.”
She shook her head. “It could be days before they can redeliver, and you want to be able to talk to me as
soon as I’m there, right? I’ll get a cab.”
She insisted it wasn’t a problem and we shared a long, passionate kiss before she went. But when she’d
gone, Kamal couldn’t help but feel like he’d missed some important moment. Anyone else flying away for
that long would be seen off by their spouse at the airport. It felt wrong to him somehow.
After she went kamal felt lonely.... And he feels so worried about her.. So
Kamal traced Athidi's progress through text messages as she flew across the country. The final few hours by
helicopter, though, were silent—she was on a helicopter, far out of cell coverage. The laptop arrived and
Kamal set it up in our living room.
Laptap was top of the range, far better than the one he’d been using laptap and as
Gupta had said this laptap was set up to connect directly into the company’s network—and from there, he’d
be able to connect to the island.
It shouldn’t have felt weird—a computer is a computer, right? But the way they’d set it up made it feel as if
Athidi was in one world and he was in another, with the laptop the only slender thread connecting them. If
the laptop broke, kamal wouldn’t even be able to send her an email.
Hours later, as Kamal was watching TV to try to get his mind off the feeling that something awful had
happened to her then suddenly the laptop chimed softly. Athidi was requesting a video call with him in the
laptap. Kamal leapt across the room and Hit as "Accept"
When Athidi’s face filled the screen, he let out a huge breath of relief. He felt that.......
She’d seemed so far away all day, and suddenly she was right there, smiling shyly on the screen. Everything
was going to be okay.
“Everything’s fine,” she told Kamal. “I’m exhausted, but I’m here.”


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