Misc. Erotica The unexpected path

[shaalu_re]

Meera left for the office at her usual time, dressed in a simple but elegant kurti and leggings. She walked toward the bus stop, her mind still swirling with everything that had happened — the confessions, the danger, the guilt, and the surreal threesome. She had no idea she was being followed.
A man in plain clothes trailed her at a distance, noting every turn she made, who she greeted, and how she behaved.

Meanwhile, Ajay and Gaurav (Navya) left for the shop on Ajay’s bike. Navya, still in her male disguise, sat behind Ajay. Because of the narrow seat and her natural way of riding, she leaned forward, her chest pressed against Ajay’s back, arms wrapped around his waist. From behind, they looked like any close couple — especially with Navya resting her head lightly on his shoulder.
Sunny, the young driver working for Shankar, followed them on a scooter, keeping a safe distance. He smirked as he watched them through his helmet visor.
Look at them sitting so close… like lovers, he thought. Gaurav is practically lying on him.

At the same time, another man sent by Shankar had broken into their flat. He moved quickly and professionally, searching every corner without leaving obvious traces.
He found almost nothing suspicious.
Ajay kept all important items with him — especially the encrypted phone. The house looked like that of a simple, struggling middle-class couple. The only anomaly was the second bedroom.
The intruder went through Gaurav’s belongings. No ID cards, no documents with proper information. What he did find was strange — several pairs of women’s panties mixed in with the male clothes.
He picked up a pair of pink panties and chuckled to himself.
What the hell…? This guy wears panties?
He took a few photos and continued searching. Nothing else of value.
Before leaving, he asked around the neighbourhood casually, offering money and drinks to a few local boys who hung around.
One of them laughed and spilled the gossip: “The husband and wife are having some serious marital issues. Lots of fights and cold shoulders lately. That third guy who’s staying with them… seems like the husband has turned a bit gay or something. They’re always together.”
The intruder reported back to Sunny on the phone.
“Nothing unusual here, sir. Normal simple family. One interesting thing — they have a third person staying in the second bedroom. No proper ID on him. And get this… the idiot seems to wear panties. No male underwear in his wardrobe at all.”
Sunny laughed loudly over the phone as he continued following the bike.
“That explains why they were sitting so close on the bike. The husband has found a new ‘friend’ it seems.”
Both men shared a crude laugh.