Adultery The Lucky Brother-in-Law

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**Monday Night**

After Vicky left, a strange silence settled over the house. Dinner was finished, the dishes were washed, and everyone was sitting in the hall chatting. Dinesh's eyes kept circling back to Sandhya's face. Sandhya's gaze also met his from time to time. Only Divya seemed lost in her own thoughts.

"Alright, the kids are getting sleepy. I'll take them upstairs," Divya said, holding her two children's hands and starting to climb the stairs. She was wearing a thin cotton nighty. As she slowly climbed the stairs, her rear beauty... her round buttocks hidden beneath the nighty bounced rhythmically with every step. Her waist swayed and curved. Dinesh, walking up behind her, feasted his eyes on those two globes. His cock stiffened inside his shorts.

Sandhya followed behind them. Seeing Dinesh staring at Divya's ass out of the corner of her eye, she chuckled to herself.

Once upstairs, the three of them stood at the door of Divya's room.

"Goodnight Anni," Dinesh said. Sandhya also looked at Divya and said, "Goodnight Akka."

Divya turned, gave a soft, tired smile, said "Goodnight," and went inside, gently closing the door. The 'click' of the latch bolting was heard from inside.

Now, only Dinesh and Sandhya were left on the veranda.

Dinesh turned towards his room. Before going in, he glanced back at Sandhya one more time.

She was already looking at him. A sly, mischievous smile played on her lips.

"What are you looking at?" she asked in a hushed tone.

"Nothing, Anni," he managed to say.

"Then go to sleep," she said, pretending to open her room door.

The exact moment Dinesh sighed and turned toward his room...

Sandhya suddenly grabbed his hand. Her grip was tight. She pulled him and pushed him inside her room. Before he could even realize what was happening, she stepped inside, slammed the door shut, and bolted it.

Now, it was just the two of them in the room. Both of their breathing was heavy.

Without wasting a single second, Sandhya pounced on him and captured his lips. It was a frantic, aggressive kiss. Her tongue pushed into his mouth, exploring it. Her teeth gently bit his. Forgetting himself, Dinesh wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her tightly against him. Her soft breasts pressed hard against his chest.

As they were kissing, Sandhya's thali (mangalsutra) chain kept brushing against his face, getting in the way. Without breaking the kiss, she used one hand to gently unhook the thali from her neck and placed it on the nearby table.

Breaking the kiss, she looked at him, panting. Her eyes were heavily intoxicated with lust.

"Take it off," she commanded him, getting ready to strip off her own clothes.

Grabbing her t-shirt with both hands, she pulled it over her head in one swift motion.

Underneath... there was no bra.

It was the same sight from when she had entered his room that afternoon. Her two perky breasts stood freely. As she breathed heavily, they heaved up and down. Her nipples were erect, inviting him. She tossed the t-shirt aside.

Next, she untied the string of her track pants and let them slide down to the floor. Underneath, she was wearing the same short, tight shorts she had worn that afternoon. The pink lace edge of the panty she wore inside the shorts peeked out slightly.

Dinesh was left speechless for a moment, marveling at her beauty.

"What are you looking at? Your turn," she smiled lustfully. Then, she slid off her shorts and panty in one go, standing completely naked.

Dinesh hurriedly pulled off his t-shirt and threw it away. Seeing his eighteen-year-old, youthful, toned body heated Sandhya up. When he pulled his shorts down, his large cock, unable to be contained by his underwear, stood bulging prominently.

Sandhya slowly walked up to him. With her fingers, she gently stroked the bulge over his underwear.

"Shall we start from where we left off this afternoon... or shall we go further?" she asked, her voice dripping with lust.

Dinesh had no words to reply. Only his cock was ready to answer her.

Smiling, she gently pushed him onto the bed. Dinesh fell on his back. Instead of climbing on top of him, Sandhya knelt at the edge of the bed. Her eyes measured the treasure bulging inside his underwear.

She bent down slowly, grabbed the edges of his underwear with both hands, and slowly pulled it down.

With a *pop*, like an untamed bull breaking free, Dinesh's dark rod sprang out and stood right in front of her face. Veins bulged on it, its head red with lust, glistening with a slight pre-cum leak.

"Oh my... you might be a young boy, but this is huge," Sandhya said with admiration, sticking her tongue out to wet her lips.

Dinesh writhed in shyness. But his cock stood proudly erect.

Sandhya grabbed the rod with her warm hands. The moment he felt that touch, Dinesh moaned, "Ssss... aaaa..." She slowly stroked it up and down, feeling its heat.

Then, she bent down slowly and, with the tip of her tongue, gave that red head a single lick.

Electricity surged through Dinesh's entire body. His hips involuntarily bucked upward. The door to a new pleasure he had never experienced before was thrown open.

She took the head of his cock into her mouth, tightened her lips around it, and started sucking it slowly. Her hot, wet mouth created a paradise around its tip. Bobbing her head up and down, she took the rod deep into her throat, sucking it thoroughly.

*Slurp... slurp...*

The sound of her sucking echoed through the room. Dinesh couldn't bear it. His hands ran through her hair, pushing his cock even deeper into her mouth. Sandhya held his balls with her other hand, gently rolling them.

Dinesh's climax was approaching fast. His body arched like a bow. He couldn't control it. He wanted to warn her, but his brain stopped working. Only his body reacted.

Suddenly, his hips began to spasm, and his cock started throbbing.

He couldn't even utter a word. With immense force, his hot, thick semen squirted right into her mouth. Because she hadn't expected it, the rest of it splashed and splattered over her cheek, the corner of her lips, and the hair falling over her forehead.

She stopped sucking, freezing for a second.

Dinesh lay there exhausted, panting. The last few drops of his semen dripped from his cock onto her chin.

Sandhya glared at him. There was no anger in that look, just a playful mischief mixed with slight disappointment. The look seemed to say, 'What is this, boy, you finished so soon?'

"Sorry, Anni... sorry... I... I couldn't control it," Dinesh stammered, apologizing profusely.

Sandhya looked at him and smiled. "It's okay," she said, and without wasting even the last drop of his semen in her mouth, she swallowed it loudly with a *gulp*.

Then, she got up and took a turkey towel from the wardrobe. First, she gently wiped Dinesh's cock and the cum splattered on his stomach.

Then, telling him to lay right there, she wrapped just that towel around her body and walked towards the bathroom.

"I'll just go wash my face and come back," she said as she left. Watching her swaying buttocks, Dinesh lay on the bed like a man who had just discovered a whole new world.

After Sandhya went into the bathroom, Dinesh was left alone in the room. Once she left, the heat in his body slowly subsided, and a wave of confusion took over his mind. He pulled a blanket, wrapped it around his waist, and sat curled up on the bed.

'Chi... what have I done? I messed it up so badly on the very first try. What will Anni think of me? Will she think I don't even know how to satisfy a woman?'

It was a huge blow to his eighteen-year-old masculinity. He feared that a bad start would ruin everything. For the first time, a doubt sprouted in his mind about whether he could ever be good at sex.

A few moments later, he heard the door open.

Sandhya walked in.

The stains of his semen were no longer on her face. Her face was bright and glowing. Her dripping wet hair clung to her shoulders and back. The water droplets on her body sparkled like diamonds in the room's light.

On her body... there was nothing but that towel.

She looked at Dinesh, smiled, and bolted the door again with a 'click'.

Then, like a queen discarding her robes, she slowly untied the towel and let it slip to the floor.

Completely naked...

Dinesh looked at her. His sister-in-law... now stood before him in her birthday suit, without any barriers. Her perky breasts. The erect nipples on top of them. Her stomach, her deep navel. Below, her pussy, a small mound with pubic hair so fine you couldn't tell if it was there or not. Her smooth thighs...

She walked over like a goddess of lust and climbed onto the bed. The mattress sank slightly under the weight of her naked body. She came and sat next to Dinesh.

Pulling the blanket tighter around himself, he bowed his head, hesitating to look at her.

She placed her soft hand on his shoulder. "What is it, sitting all wrapped up in a blanket like you've lost World War III?" Her voice was full of warmth and mischief.

"No, Anni... it's just... sorry..." he mumbled.

She laughed. "Hey dummy, feeling bad over this... you are a boy, I am a girl. This is your first time. This is how it happens. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it," she said, holding his chin and turning his face towards her.

"But, I'll give you one small tip, want to hear it?"

Dinesh looked at her in confusion.

Sandhya leaned in close to his ear and whispered in a secret voice.

"Next time, before doing this, eat a lot of pineapple... your cum will taste a bit better then."

Hearing that, Dinesh didn't understand at first. But when he realized what she meant, his face flushed red with embarrassment. A smile bloomed on his lips.

In that single moment, his confusion, fear, and shame vanished. Before him was a goddess of lust. He felt he had so much more to learn from her.

Seeing the shy smile spread across Dinesh's face, the goddess of lust within Sandhya fully awakened.

She lay flat on her back on the bed. Her naked body sprawled across the bedsheet like a masterpiece painting.

Reaching her hand out, she slowly pulled Dinesh, who was still curled up in the blanket, on top of her. Hesitantly, he laid over her. The moment her soft, hot body touched his, his shrunken cock slowly began to spring back to life.

She kissed him deeply. This time, there was no frantic aggression in the kiss. It had a certain softness, a steady rhythm.

While kissing him, she held his head, gently pushed it down, and placed it on her breasts.

"Slowly... patiently... enjoy it and suck," she moaned near his ear.

Dinesh didn't rush this time. First, he circled one of her nipples with the tip of his tongue. Sandhya shivered, "Sssss..." Then, he slowly took the bud into his mouth and sucked it softly, like a baby drinking milk. His hands gently kneaded her other breast.

After a while, Sandhya gently pushed his head away. "Now, go down," she commanded.

Dinesh's heart beat faster. He slowly slid down from her body and moved between her legs. She spread her legs wide, giving him a full, unobstructed view.

Her pink pussy slit glistened, leaking with wetness. Fine, dark hairs framed it perfectly. He brought his face close to it.

A strange, unique scent. It wasn't sweat, nor was it the smell of flowers. It was the scent of a woman. The scent of a woman's pussy. That smell made him hesitate slightly at first. Until now, he had only seen this in pictures. But now, in reality...

Breaking through his hesitation, he stuck his tongue out. First, he licked the edge of the slit. It tasted salty. Then, mustering his courage, he parted her pussy lips and started licking inside with *slurp, slurp* sounds. He didn't really know what he was doing. It felt like he was doing it out of obligation.

Sandhya's squirming made it clear she didn't like what he was doing. Instead of feeling pleasure, she felt a sort of ticklish discomfort.

"Enough... stop," she said in a slightly tight voice.

Dinesh immediately pulled his face away. 'Oh no, did I mess this up too?' his face fell.

Sandhya looked at him. There was no anger on her face, just a slight disappointment. She sat up, grabbed his hand, pulled him up, and made him lie down next to her.

"Come here," she said, turning him towards her. "A woman's body is like a temple, da. You shouldn't just run in and rush through it. You have to stand before every sculpture, take your time, and admire it. Only then will you understand its true beauty."

She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I am going to teach you a lesson now. Pay close attention. Okay?"

Dinesh lay next to her guiltily, like a student who had just failed an exam. Sandhya climbed on top of him and started speaking near his ear.

"Hey... when I was sucking you, did I show any hesitation? Or did I do it with disgust, like I didn't want to?"

Dinesh shook his head, indicating "no".

"It's the exact same thing, da. Licking a pussy is like performing a pooja. You have to enjoy it, do it with desire and devotion. If you lick it just as a duty, how will I get into the mood? How you treat a woman's pussy decides how good of a lover you are."

She got off him, pulled him into a hug against her chest, and began her lesson.

"First... when you go down, you shouldn't forget the world. Look into my eyes now and then. Eye contact is very important. I need to see the lust in your eyes. I need to know how desirously you're looking at my pussy. That is the first kick for me. Smell my pussy well. Breathe it in... enjoy that scent."

"Now, I'll teach you a chemistry lesson," Sandhya began. Her voice sounded like that of a sex educator.

"The pH level of water is 7. That's neutral. Below 7 is acid, above 7 is base. The wetness that comes from a woman's pussy is acidic in nature. Its pH level ranges from 3.8 to 4.5. The sourer it is, meaning the more acidic it is, the healthier her pussy is."

"If by chance, she has some infection, the pH level increases, and the pussy will smell bad. If it smells kind of fishy, you must stop immediately. It means she has a problem. You should tell her to see a doctor. If needed, take her yourself. But, do not have sex until it is cured."

Dinesh listened to her with his mouth agape, resting on her chest and staring at her face.

"Another important thing. The good bacteria in yogurt (Lactobacillus) and the good bacteria in a healthy pussy belong to the same family. So, putting your mouth on a healthy pussy is just like eating yogurt. There is absolutely nothing to be disgusted by or hesitate about."

"Now keep everything I said in mind. This is not just flesh. This is the place that is going to connect you and me. Enjoy it. Lick it. Lick it while looking into my eyes."

Dinesh understood everything now. The hesitation in his mind vanished.

"Theory class is over. Now for the practical," she winked. "Now, go down."

Dinesh didn't hesitate this time. Like a good student, he went between her legs and knelt down.

"First, smell my pussy well. Take a deep breath. You tell me if it's a good pussy or a bad pussy," Sandhya said.

Dinesh slowly bent down and placed his nose near her pussy slit. His eyes looked straight into hers. He inhaled deeply. That sour, intoxicating scent rushed into his brain.

Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he said, "Good pussy, Anni."

Pride swelled within Sandhya. A smile graced her lips. "Good. Keep maintaining eye contact like this. Now, make me feel it with your mouth."

As she instructed, he started doing it.

"First, don't rush. Gently kiss the outer lips of my pussy with your lips. Like kissing a flower," she said.

Dinesh did exactly that. His soft lips pressed against the soft lips of her pussy. Sandhya shivered, "Sssss..."

"Now, stick your tongue out and just caress the edges of those lips. Very slowly..."

Dinesh extended his tongue and slowly caress the entrance of her pussy.

"That feels good, da... now, slightly part the top of those lips, you'll see something like a small bud inside... that is the clitoris (pundai paruppu). A woman's entire pleasure is concentrated right there. You shouldn't press it too hard or bite it. With the tip of your tongue, slowly circle around it."

Dinesh followed her instructions flawlessly. The moment his tongue grazed her clitoris, Sandhya's body arched like a bow. Her hips involuntarily rose towards his face.

"Aaaa... just like that, da... now, insert two fingers inside. Not too deep. Gently stroke the pussy walls inside. Up and down... like you're calling 'come here'."

Dinesh inserted his index and middle fingers into the wet entrance of her pussy. It was so hot and soft inside. He gently stroked the inner walls with his fingers. At the same time, his tongue continuously flicked and swirled around her clitoris.

She gently held his head. "You're doing great, da... shall we go to the next level now?" she panted.

Dinesh looked at her in confusion.

"Your tongue and your fingers are working separately. They have to work together. That is the magic," she said.

"Keep only your middle finger inside. Take your index finger out."

Dinesh did so.

"Now, take your tongue off the clitoris, and push it vertically inside my pussy slit. As deep as it can go... try to touch your finger."

Dinesh hesitated for a second. But obeying the command in her eyes, he stuck his tongue out and pushed it vertically into the hot, wet passage of her pussy. The tip of his tongue lightly brushed against the tip of his finger inside.

"Aaaaaah..." Sandhya moaned differently this time. Her eyes started rolling back.

"Now... alternate it. For one second, your tongue goes in and licks. The next second, take your tongue out and lick my clitoris. At the same time, your finger inside should find the G-spot and press it. Rhythm... rhythm is very important, da."

Dinesh finally understood the full form of the game. This wasn't just licking or fingering. It was music. The tongue and the finger had to move in a rhythmic beat.

He began.

When his tongue went in and stroked, she felt a ticklish, filling sensation. When his tongue came out and swirled around her clitoris, electricity shot through her veins. When his finger pressed her G-spot inside, her entire body vibrated.

In... out... finger... tongue...

At one point, Sandhya's moans grew louder. She was nearing her climax. Normally, at this point, she would push him away, climb on top of him, fuck him, and reach orgasm. But today she was too exhausted. Plus, she wanted this specific pleasure to last.

Dinesh continued perfectly with the rhythm... in... out... finger... tongue...

Sandhya couldn't take it anymore. She reached a peak of new pleasure that she hadn't even experienced with her husband. This was no ordinary climax. Waves of ecstasy spread through her entire body. Her pussy contracted and expanded, gripping his finger tightly.

"Aaaaaaah... Dineshhhhhh..." she screamed loudly.

"Don't stop, da... keep doing it... aaaaaah..." she babbled in pure lust.

Dinesh increased his speed. His tongue and fingers together whipped up a storm of lust inside her.

With a long, deep moan, she climaxed. Hot fluids gushed out of her pussy like a flood, completely drenching his face.

Her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the mattress like she had lost consciousness.

Dinesh licked and drank every last drop from her pussy, then slowly came and lay down beside her. This time, there was no confusion on his face. He felt the immense pride of having accomplished a great feat.

Sandhya opened her eyes a few minutes later.
Still catching her breath, she pulled him into a hug. "You are a good learner," she said, kissing his forehead.

Then, she gently pushed him away and said, "This is enough for now. You go to your room."

Hearing her, Dinesh got up, put on his clothes, and left.

Once he was gone, Sandhya got up and put her clothes back on. First, she pulled on her panty. Then, the same short shorts she wore in the afternoon. Lastly, she put on her t-shirt.

As she fell back onto the bed, a satisfied smile rested on her lips.

Dinesh didn't sleep at all that night. Caught between sleep and wakefulness, his mind was completely occupied with the sex lesson Sandhya Anni had taught him. His tongue and fingers twitched in the air, practicing. His mind yearned to execute that lesson one more time.

**Tuesday, Early Morning.**

Dinesh woke up even before the sun rose. He felt as if a new energy was surging through his body. He stepped out of his room, went to the bathroom, and returned.

That was when he saw Divya Anni standing at the edge of the veranda, looking out at the balcony. She was wearing the same thin cotton nighty from last night. Her hair was let loose, covering the nape of her neck. She seemed lost in deep thought.

Seeing Dinesh approaching, she turned and gave him a faint smile. There was a mix of sadness and longing in that smile. She turned back to look at the balcony.

The beast within Dinesh awakened. The lesson he learned from Sandhya last night. The kiss Divya Anni gave him in the kitchen. Everything flashed through his mind like lightning.

'This is the right time.'

He didn't think for another second. He walked up silently behind her, whispered, "Anni..." near her ear, and hugged her tightly.

Divya's body froze in shock for a second, then shivered. She was in a mental tug-of-war on whether to push him away or not. Her room door was open. The thought of her kids sleeping inside crossed her mind.

Before she could finish thinking, Dinesh bent down and kissed the nape of her neck deeply. That hot, wet kiss shattered her self-control.

"Sssss... Dinesh... don't... the kids..." she stammered in a trembling voice.

"Come to my room, Anni," he whispered secretly in her ear, turned her towards him, grabbed her hand, and led her to his room.

She followed him in a trance-like state.

As soon as they entered his room, he locked the door. In the dim light of the room, he saw the desperation evident on Divya's face.

He gently grabbed the hem of her nighty and pulled it over her head in one swift motion. The nighty slipped off her body and fell to the floor.

Completely naked... Divya Anni.

Her body was fleshier and fuller than Sandhya's. Her breasts were larger and heavier, the nipples wider and stiffer. Faint stretch marks from childbirth marked her stomach. Below, her pussy was covered like a thick forest of dark hair.

He scooped her up and placed her on the bed. He climbed over her, captured one of her heavy breasts, and began to suck it. His hands kneaded the other breast.

Divya moaned in pleasure. "Aaaa... Dinesh... slowly, da..."

After finishing sucking her breasts, he slowly moved downward. He was about to unleash every single trick he had learned from Sandhya last night right here.

He moved between her legs and brought his face close to her pussy.

If Sandhya's pussy smelled one way, Divya's pussy smelled entirely different. From within the thick hair, an earthy scent mixed with a faint smell of sweat reached him, intoxicating Dinesh in a completely different way. More than Sandhya's scent, he loved this experienced, intensely feminine fragrance.

He prepared to show off all his skills.

But out of shyness, she squeezed her legs tightly shut.

"Anni... please..." he said in a begging tone. His eyes were fixed on her. More than lust, there was a sense of deep worship in his gaze.

Slowly and hesitantly, she spread her legs.

He brought his face close to her pussy again. That intensely feminine scent hit his nostrils, sending a rush of intoxication to his brain.

He looked up at her. Her eyes were closed. Her lips were trembling slightly.

He began his game.

First, he didn't stick his tongue out. He blew his hot breath over her pussy. When that hot air caressed her clitoris, Divya's body shivered and vibrated. Her legs trembled slightly.

Then, he extended his tongue and caressed the edges of her outer pussy lips very, very slowly, as if tracing a path of flowers. With every movement, he looked at her. She opened her eyes and stared right back at him. In her eyes, there was desperation, thirst, and a kind of pleading.

He teased her. Without touching her clitoris directly, he traced patterns with his tongue on the areas around it. Divya's pleasure was rising, but she wasn't reaching fulfillment. Her hips involuntarily bucked upward toward his face. Her mouth started moaning, "Dinesh..."

'Now is the right time,' he decided.

With the tip of his tongue, he gave her red, throbbing clitoris a single, direct touch.

"Aaaaaah!"

Divya's body arched like a bow. All ten of her fingers gripped the bedsheet tightly. Inside her pussy, which had been dry for months, juices started flowing like an open spring.

Dinesh now increased his speed. Like a master artist, his tongue tasted every single part of her pussy. His tongue swirled around her clitoris, parted her lips to lick inside, and came back out to suck the clitoris again. Every now and then, he looked into her eyes, silently asking, 'Does it feel good, Anni?'

She couldn't speak. She was experiencing the ultimate sweet torture of lust. Her hips moved up and down, grinding her pussy against his face.

"I can't take it, da... Dinesh... please... aaaaaah..."

Sensing her thrashing, Dinesh pulled out his final weapon. Inserting two fingers into her pussy and pressing against her G-spot, he started licking her clitoris wildly with his tongue.

That was it.

Divya began to moan rapidly.

Dinesh maintained the rhythm, continuing the flawless interplay of his mouth and fingers.

In moments, Divya's body lost all control. A volcano erupted from within her. With a long, deep, throat-tearing scream, she reached her climax. Hot juices gushed out of her pussy like a flood, completely bathing his face. It wasn't an orgasm that lasted for one or two seconds. The lust that had been suppressed for months poured out like a broken dam. Wave after wave, every cell in her body vibrated in pure ecstasy.

Tears streamed from her eyes. Tears of pure pleasure.

Her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the mattress, seemingly unconscious.

Dinesh licked and drank every last drop from her pussy, then came and lay down beside her. Still catching her breath, she pulled him into a tight embrace.

Dinesh hugged her back, comforting her. He gently wiped the tears flowing from her eyes with his fingers. Her face now glowed with a profound peace and satisfaction.

He leaned close to her ear and asked in a hushed, lust-filled voice, "Shall we go to the next level, Anni?"

Divya couldn't answer with words. She nodded slowly in agreement. Her body yearned for his touch once more.

Excited, Dinesh got off her and quickly pulled off his shorts. His cock, enveloped in the scent of Divya's pussy, stood erect like an iron rod.

Seeing it, Divya's eyes widened in amazement. 'This big?' she wondered in her mind. Just as she reached her hands out to touch it...

"Amma... Amma..."

Outside, from the veranda, came the crying voice of her second child.

Divya's body froze in shock for a second. She snapped out of her lustful daze and instantly regained her senses.

"Aiyo!" she panicked. "Enough, Dinesh, no!" she pushed him away, hurriedly got up, grabbed her nighty, and slipped it on.

Dinesh also pulled his shorts back on and adjusted himself. His erect cock slowly wilted in disappointment.

Divya opened the door in a panic and rushed out. Dinesh followed behind her.

There on the veranda...

Sandhya was holding Divya's child on her hip, gently comforting him.

Seeing Divya, her heart skipped a beat. 'How long has she been standing here? What did she see? What did she hear?'

Sandhya smiled casually, acting as if absolutely nothing was wrong. "What is it, Akka, the little boy must have gotten scared not finding you next to him in his sleep. He calmed down as soon as he saw me."

Divya didn't know what to say. She couldn't even look at Sandhya's face. She walked straight over and took the child from her.

"Thanks, Sandhya," was all she managed to say before rushing into her room, laying the child down, and lying down beside him.

She felt like bursting into tears. 'Chi... what have I done! How could I behave like that with Dinesh... and Sandhya saw it all... what disgusting things will she think of me?' She buried her face in her pillow and cried.

After a while, the crying stopped. She remembered the sheer pleasure her body had just received. The magic Dinesh's tongue had worked inside her, the state of nirvana she had reached... a sense of pure euphoria bubbled up inside her. Guilt and the pleasure of lust attacked her alternately, turning her mind into a massive battlefield.

**On the veranda...**

Once Divya left, Sandhya turned to Dinesh. The playful, mischievous smile was gone from her face. It was replaced by a cold stiffness.

"What is it, did you lose your virginity?" she asked.

Dinesh shook his head, indicating "no".

"Oh... not yet?" Her voice grew even harsher. "Am I not enough for you? You needed Divya Akka too before dawn?" she asked, her face stern.

"It's not like that, Anni..." Dinesh begged.

"Don't ever come near me again," she said angrily, went into her room, and slammed the door shut.

But once inside, the anger vanished from her face, replaced by uncontrollable laughter. Covering her mouth, she started laughing silently. 'You rascal... you managed to bag both sisters-in-law in a single day. You're quite the player, da. Just wait... I'll make you beg for it,' she praised him in her mind.

For Dinesh, left standing outside, the world had gone dark. 'Oh no... I made Sandhya Anni angry... did I mess it up again?' Hanging his head low, he walked back into his room.

In that house, the hide-and-seek game of lust had reached an even stranger, more complicated stage.