Adultery "My wife And My friends uncle".......

[Dave Rajan]

Update 32 – Raghu & Krithika
Krithika is currently 30 years old. Here’s a short introduction about her…
Krithika had only one younger brother. She was from Salem — a stunning beauty who shone even under the harsh Salem sun.
In 2018, she was in her final year of college. She was an excellent student, sharp and energetic, with a breathtaking figure. Even in her final year, her breasts stood firm and shapely, fitting perfectly in a hand.
Since she studied in a women’s college, boys from nearby colleges would wait outside just to ogle at her. As soon as she came out after college, they would stare at her shamelessly. At the bus stop where she got down, boys would follow her all the way to her house, trying to impress her. No matter what they tried, they always failed.
It wasn’t just the college boys — even the men in her street and locality were attracted to her. They too tried and failed. During temple festivals in the town, many men would roam around just to catch a glimpse of her.
“What’s wrong with you, Gauri Krishna? Your daughter has grown too big now. The boys in our town are roaming behind your daughter.”
“She has grown tall, that’s why.”
“I’m not blaming Krithika at all. But you should understand…”
“Has Krithika finished her studies?”
“Not yet, Grandma. Her exams will finish this month.”
“Then what, Krishna? As soon as she finishes her studies this year, get her married. What do you say?”
“Okay, Grandma. I understand. I’ll look into it.”
“Remember what I said.”
“Haa… Okay…”
Night, 8 PM at Krithika’s house:
“Mom… this chutney is not good at all. Did you even grind the coconut properly?”
“Shut your mouth and eat! The coconut is ground properly. If you don’t like the food in this house, go eat at the house you’ll be married into.”
“Mom… This talk had stopped for a while and now you’ve started again.”
“I didn’t start it. It’s your father…”
“What about me?”
“What’s that noise over there?”
“Look, Dad… Mom is blaming you.”
“Mom is not blaming, she’s telling the truth.”
“Dad, what is this?”
“Dear, come here for a minute. Sit next to me.”
“Hmm…”
“Look, when you were studying B.Com final year, I asked you. You said you would finish M.Com. So I left it. Now you’re about to write your M.Com final exams. After that, what? You can get married by the end of this year. Or… are you in love with someone? If you are, tell me. I’ll arrange it. I won’t care about caste or religion.”
“Ayyo Dad… How many times should I tell you I’m not in love with anyone?”
“Then why are you refusing marriage? I’m going to retire in two years. Don’t I have the desire to see my daughter get married? Please… Do it for your father.”
Seeing her father begging like this, Krithika’s heart melted. She agreed for her father’s sake.
“Okay… As you wish, Dad.”
“Hey… Akka agreed for marriage!”
“Jolly!”
Krithika’s younger brother Udhay jumped in joy.
“What, da? Are you so happy that I’m leaving the house? Even if I go, remember I’m still the princess of this house.”
The brother-sister loving argument began.
“Okay ma, I’ll show you some groom photos. Whoever you like, I’ll get you married to him. The groom will be your choice.”
“Thanks, Dad.”
For four months, no matter how many photos were shown, Krithika didn’t like any.
One day, the family went to their ancestral temple to pray.
While praying, Krithika saw a boy standing in front of her.
She couldn’t believe her eyes. She kept looking at him again and again. He wasn’t extremely handsome, but for some reason, her heart wanted to keep looking at him. While praying, she kept stealing glances at him from the corner of her eye. He noticed her staring.
That day passed like that.
Two days later…
“Krithika…”
“Yes, Dad?”
“Here ma… Another groom’s photo. Tell me if you like this one at least.”
Krithika took the photo unwillingly. Without much interest, she opened it. The moment she saw it, she jumped in extreme joy.
“Dad… Dad…”
Tears unknowingly welled up in her eyes. The photo was of the same boy she had seen and liked at the temple.
“What ma? Are you shocked?”
She hugged her father tightly.
“That day at the temple, while you were praying, I saw you looking at him again and again from the corner of your eye.”
“That’s why I told you that day — I will only get you married to the boy you like.”
“Okay… Okay… This coming Friday, they are coming to see you.”
“Dad…”
Krithika was over the moon with happiness.
While she was immersed in joy…
In Coimbatore, Guru was thinking about Krithika, lost in deep thought.
“Hey… Did you find any information about that girl?”
“Not much, Sir. The girl you saw at the temple is named Krithika. That’s all I know. She is not yet married. From what they were talking, I think they came to the temple to pray because her marriage has been fixed.”
“Hmm… I also thought the same…”
“Her beauty is killing me. What a body… But what to do? She isn’t married yet. How can I touch an unmarried girl? You know I only like to fuck married women.”
“Ayya… But… You… You enjoyed your friend Shanmugam’s elder daughter Rathi Devi before her marriage itself…”
“Idiot, that was a different case. She already had a lover. The pleasure of fucking a girl who is in love with another guy… that feeling… how will someone like you, who only masturbates and sleeps on the side, understand?”
“Okay… What if she is also like that? Gather information about her and give it to me.”
“Haan… Okay, Ayya…”
Krithika and the boy she liked had their engagement ceremony. The wedding date was fixed.
On an auspicious day, the marriage was completed.
“Ayya… Ayya… I got the information about that Krithika. Through the temple trustee.”
“But that trustee won’t tell people like us, right?”
“Then I’ll go myself, da.”
“Ayya, your friend’s family function is happening right now. Do you have to go now?”
“Shut up, you fool. That function can wait. Just wanting to fuck a girl is not enough. You must also be ready to work hard for it. Start the car, let’s go.”
The car sped towards the temple.
Guru hurriedly went to meet the temple trustee.
“Ayya… Vanakkam. Why have you come so far?”
“Nothing. I had asked about that girl…”
“For helping her with studies…”
“It’s all good. Go ahead…”
“Sir… That girl Krithika is getting married today…”
“What? Married?”
“Yes, Sir. Didn’t you know? The groom is none other than your friend Velu’s relative. His name is Raghu.”
“Haan… So the girl Raghu is marrying…”
“Yes… We are also going to that wedding now.”
“So am I…”
“Then shall we go together?”
“Hmm… Okay, Sir.”
Guru entered the wedding hall. Velu saw him and asked, “Why da, so late? Couldn’t you come earlier?”
“Sorry da…”
“Why are you standing here outside?”
“Nothing da. Raghu’s friend named Ravi came. A very good guy. He came with his family. But his son wasn’t feeling well, so they left early. Just as I came in, they were leaving. That’s why I was standing outside.”
“Okay, come… Let’s go inside.”
Inside, on the stage, Raghu and Krithika were smiling at each other. The newly tied mangalsutra was shining on Krithika’s neck. The kumkum on her forehead was fresh. She was glowing beautifully in her yellow saree.
Guru burned inside with desire. He desperately wanted to possess her.
He climbed onto the stage to bless the newlyweds.
Raghu and Krithika fell at Guru’s feet and took his blessings.
Guru touched Krithika’s shoulders while lifting her up and blessed them.
In his mind, he made a firm vow:
“I will enjoy Krithika in the same kind of clothes she is wearing now…”