06-01-2026, 02:40 PM
Update 9
A week went by.
Kamal’s new routine went well. HeHe got ahead in his work, hit the gym every day and tried not to eat
complete crap. The house was eerily quiet, though.
The highlight of each day was my call with Athidi. They had a few nights when they just talked normally and
for a while he was worried, he’d upset her, and that she wouldn’t want to show herself on camera for him
again.
But on the third night, Kamal was feeling horny again and so was his wife.
"Hi, baby," Kamal said, his eyes glued to the computer screen. Athidhi's image popped up, her face framed by
the soft glow of the her room's lamp. "How are you?"
"I am fine, kamal," she replied with a tired smile. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him, the distance
between them seeming to shrink for a brief moment. "I've miss you so much."
Kamal nodded; his voice thick with longing. "I've missed you too, Athidhi”.
Athidi sighed, letting the bathrobe slip open slightly, revealing the curve of her breast. "Well, it was a busy day
today but I've had a bit of downtime, but nothing quite as relaxing as being with you."
Kamal's heart rate spiked at the sight. "You know what would help you unwind?" He raised an eyebrow
playfully.
Athidhi bit her lower lip, a knowing smile spreading across her face. "What's that?" she teased, her voice
dropping to a whisper. She knew what Nitesh wanted. She was in a bathrobe anticipating what was going to come.
Kamal leaned closer to the screen, his hand idly adjusting his own comfort. "A little... private show," he
suggested, his voice low and seductive.
A week went by.
Kamal’s new routine went well. HeHe got ahead in his work, hit the gym every day and tried not to eat
complete crap. The house was eerily quiet, though.
The highlight of each day was my call with Athidi. They had a few nights when they just talked normally and
for a while he was worried, he’d upset her, and that she wouldn’t want to show herself on camera for him
again.
But on the third night, Kamal was feeling horny again and so was his wife.
"Hi, baby," Kamal said, his eyes glued to the computer screen. Athidhi's image popped up, her face framed by
the soft glow of the her room's lamp. "How are you?"
"I am fine, kamal," she replied with a tired smile. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him, the distance
between them seeming to shrink for a brief moment. "I've miss you so much."
Kamal nodded; his voice thick with longing. "I've missed you too, Athidhi”.
Athidi sighed, letting the bathrobe slip open slightly, revealing the curve of her breast. "Well, it was a busy day
today but I've had a bit of downtime, but nothing quite as relaxing as being with you."
Kamal's heart rate spiked at the sight. "You know what would help you unwind?" He raised an eyebrow
playfully.
Athidhi bit her lower lip, a knowing smile spreading across her face. "What's that?" she teased, her voice
dropping to a whisper. She knew what Nitesh wanted. She was in a bathrobe anticipating what was going to come.
Kamal leaned closer to the screen, his hand idly adjusting his own comfort. "A little... private show," he
suggested, his voice low and seductive.


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