Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

 
The air felt charged, thick with desire and anticipation.
 
The underwear was loose on both sides now, but still caught on his arousal, still stretched tight over the prominent bulge.
 
She wanted to pull it all the way down, wanted to see him completely.
 
She would have to pull the front down.
 
Priya moved back to the center, her face now directly in front of the bulge.
 
This close, she could see every detail, the clear outline of his shaft straining against the fabric, the ridge of the head visible even through the material, the way the underwear tented forward, unable to contain him fully.
 
Her heart pounded as she realized what would happen when she pulled the fabric down.
 
He would be revealed to her completely.
 
She would see him, his size, his shape, every intimate detail.
 
The thought both excited and intimidated her. But she wanted this.
 
Wanted to see him, to know him, to explore every part of him as he had explored her.
 
Her teeth found the center of the waistband, just above where his arousal strained the fabric.
 
And she pulled.
 
The waistband slipped down slowly, revealing inch by inch what it had concealed.
 
First, more of the trail of dark hair became visible, the line leading downward from his navel, growing thicker as it descended.
 
Then the base of his shaft appeared, thick, the skin slightly darker than the rest of him, the root nestled in a neat thatch of dark curls.
 
Priya continued pulling, her face pressed against his lower stomach, her nose brushing through the soft hair there, her mouth working the fabric down.
 
More of his shaft was revealed, thick, hard, the skin smooth and taut.
 
She could see a prominent vein running along the underside, could see how the shaft curved slightly upward.
 
The fabric caught on the head, held there by his hardness, and she had to pull harder, had to press her face more firmly against him.