Adultery Ajab Si Piyas

[maitripatel]

I opened it and took out my wedding jewelry set, gold pieces studded with maroon pearls that matched the color of my wedding outfit.

I placed the jewelry box on my dressing table, spread the wedding outfit out on the bed, and gazed at it. I couldn't decide whether or not to wear these clothes and surrender myself to Neeru. With association of Sauni, Funlover.
 
My mind argued against it: "No, only Saud has a right to your body and this dress; you are his bride, and you bought this outfit for him." But my body urged otherwise: "No, today you must become Neeru's bride; you must let your fair, beautiful body merge once again with his filthy, dark one and experience the same pleasure he has been giving you these past few days."
 
I didn't even realize when my hands moved to take off my shirt and then my jeans.
 
Now, I stood completely naked.
 
One wall of the room was covered by a mirror, reflecting my fair body. Thanks to the effort Hira and Nomi had put into grooming me, my skin was glowing; I looked like a statue carved from white marble.
 
As I gazed at my lovely body, my hands began to glide over it, and I mean glide, for my skin had become incredibly soft and smooth.
 
Feeling my own body, I wondered: should I really surrender this beautiful form, groomed with such care, to that filthy man, whose body reeked of nothing but stench and grime?
 
I reasoned with myself, "Alright, here’s what I’ll do: I’ll dress up as a bride just to show Neeru, to drive him wild with desire, but I won't let him touch my body today." Reasoning with myself and holding back, I picked up the panties that matched my lehenga from the bed and put them on. After that, I picked up the lehenga, wore it, and fastened its hooks. Even after so much time since my wedding, I had maintained my figure so well that I had no trouble fastening the hooks on the lehenga's waistband. Then, I picked up a matching maroon bra and panties; looking in the mirror, I put them on and fastened the bra's hooks at the back.
 
The bra was low-cut, leaving the upper half of my breasts completely exposed, with only the area around the nipples covered. The bra featured lacy borders that looked absolutely beautiful.
 
After putting on the bra, I picked up my choli and started wearing it.
 
The choli fit well enough, but when I tried to fasten the front hooks, I managed to secure the bottom two, yet the top one simply wouldn't close. The reason was that my breasts had grown slightly larger since the wedding, making it very difficult to fit them into that original *choli*.
 
After trying my best, I gave up on fastening the top hook and decided to let Neeru see that much of my cleavage, but nothing more than that.
 
After fastening the bottom two hooks of the choli, I looked in the mirror; the cleavage between my breasts was clearly visible, and it looked as though half of my breasts were spilling out, a sight that looked truly lovely.
 
Once I had put on my wedding lehenga and choli, I sat in front of the mirror, touched up my makeup slightly, and began putting on my jewelry.
 
I fastened a heavy gold necklace around my neck, which was studded with maroon-colored pearls. Edited by Funlover.
 
I wore long earrings that brushed against my shoulders. On my forehead, I placed a ‘jhumar’ (head ornament) that was both exquisite and valuable. After that, I slipped maroon bangles onto my fair, delicate wrists; their lovely, distinctive tinkling sound was delightful.
 
You can see a picture of how I looked all dressed up as a bride here.
 
Once I had finished with my makeup and preparations, I spread a new white bedsheet, an expensive one I had bought recently but hadn't yet used, onto my bed.
 
After laying out the new sheet, I glanced at the bags of rose petals sitting in a corner of the room and, after a moment's thought, picked them up.
 
I opened the bags and began scattering the petals across the new bedsheet, just as one would decorate the nuptial bed for a real bride.
 
I wanted to surprise Neeru by appearing as a fresh, newlywed bride today. Yet, I couldn't quite figure out why I was so intent on impressing her.
 
In no time, my bed looked exactly like a traditional bridal bed. I hung the two garlands the boy had provided on either side of the headboard. Then, I picked up the air freshener and sprayed it throughout the room. Within moments, the entire space was filled with a lovely fragrance. The scent of the flowers and the air freshener mingled beautifully with the cool air from the running AC.
 
I adjusted the heavy curtains on the windows, plunging the room into near-total darkness.
 
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Crafted by Maitri Patel.