Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

When Saud took me in his arms and started kissing me, I wasn't really in the mood for sex. So, after sharing a few kisses, I made an excuse about being tired and sleepy, and turned over to the other side to go to sleep.

Thankfully, my dear husband Saud didn't object. He wrapped his arm around my waist from behind, snuggled up close, and tried to fall asleep with his lovely Lund (cock) pressed right against the curve of my buttocks. Created by Maitri Patel.
 
As I turned over, I spotted my wedding photo on the side table; in it, I was dressed in my red bridal outfit and looked absolutely stunning. Seeing that picture reminded me of what Neeru had said, and a smile involuntarily played on my lips, he really is such a crazy guy.
 
I thought to myself that since he’s from a lower-class background, he probably never saw, touched, or fucked a girl like me before, which is why he poured his heart out to me. Things like this wouldn't even appear in his dreams, let alone actually fucking someone like me. But then again, he has mounted me twice and emptied his Lund (cock) inside me, depositing his load right in my belly. Given that, I suppose he might fantasize about seeing me in that bridal attire. But the damn idiot, people usually crave seeing naked women, yet here he is, hoping to see me as a bride. Although, he’s only ever seen me naked so far; maybe he wants to see me in the clothes that make me look so beautiful. Besides, it’s incredibly easy for him to undress me now; he can strip me naked and fuck me however he pleases whenever he wants. I actually liked the taste of his semen when he released it into my mouth, too. That bastard (saala Bahanchod) had really unloaded a huge load.
 
Suddenly, the thought struck me: why not fulfill this particular wish of Neeru’s as well? I could surprise her by showing up dressed as a bride and drive her wild with desire. Written by Maitri Patel.
 
I felt happy with this idea and smiled. Then, I got up, stepped out of the room, and dialed my friend Hira, who was a beautician, on my cell phone.
 
As soon as she answered, Hira said, "Hey Doc, what’s the problem at this time of night?"
 
I said, "I need an appointment at your parlor for tomorrow, and first thing in the morning, too."
 
Her parlor usually opened around 11 or 12, but I needed an earlier slot.
 
Hira asked, "Is everything okay? Why the rush?"
 
I smiled, "I’m just coming over to see you at 9 AM tomorrow."
 
Hira replied, "Alright, alright, come on over; it’s your parlor too. You can come whenever you want."
 
Just then, a voice came through the phone: "Darling, who is it at this hour? Whose pussy needs cleaning this late at night?" It was her husband.
Hira said, "Darling, it’s Sana."
 
I said teasingly, "It sounds like I’m interrupting your fun."
 
Hira said, "No, no, it’s nothing like that." Edited by Funlover.
 
But then I heard the sounds of kissing, so I said, "Carry on, darling. Now isn't the right time. But I’m definitely coming tomorrow." With that, I hung up.
 
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