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Festival celebrations (this time Navratri)
Hello friends! Back with another encounter of my dear wife!
 
It was the time of Navaratri festivals! It’s a fun time all over Mumbai as there are multiple Dandiya events arranged all across the town and suburbs. One can choose an event/location depending on the size of his/her pockets or can also chill and enjoy at the local events. There are so many residential colonies and premises that arrange small scale dandiya for its residents. Ours’ was one such colony consisting of multiple buildings and wings housing hundreds of families and it was a common practice to celebrate most of festivals and Navratri were no exceptions. Richa isn’t an avid enthusiast who would participate very actively in such things but she would join at times when insisted by me or her friends in the colony. We were obviously both quite busy with our works and couldn’t really contribute much in arrangements of such events like some other co-residents. We were regular participants to the events though.
 
It was one of the Friday evenings when we were downstairs for the celebrations along with many other families. It was a completely jolly atmosphere with people worshipping first; followed by the Dandiya event at an open space in third building towards the far end of the colony. It is slightly away from the other two buildings and the builder hasn’t yet managed to take possession of the slum area lying in between. He has created an inner road that takes slightly longer route from behind the slum locality but connects the campuses with a protective wall alongside. One can take a route through the middle of slums which takes about 3-4 minutes’ walk while the internal road may take around 7-8 minutes. The dandiya started on time and the DJ were playing good music fusion of traditional songs along with some fast item numbers. People were having good time dancing around with their dandiya sticks forming smaller circles with their group members. We were dancing in a relatively larger circle with about 20-30 people forming it. I could see some of Richa's friends along with their spouses dancing to the tune along with us while there were unknown faces too.
 
At times, I couldn’t help but notice some glances and brushes Richa was receiving. It was relatively crowded area and you couldn’t question someone for slight pushes or brushing but I had a feeling that some of them were intentional. However, Richa wasn’t offended and so I didn’t interrupt her. She was dancing quite beautifully to the tunes and in the process was grabbing attention. I could see her surrounded by men and women while I had stepped away for a quick water break. When I was back I didn’t instantly approach her and kept watching from the periphery. Although I was in just a tee and jeans, Richa was into her traditional wear. A beautifully worked lehenga that was wrapped tight around her waist and buttocks but blossoming nicely below her knees and the backless choli with full plastic sleeves. She was indeed looking beautiful and her flawless skin was quite on display; her back was completely exposed with just few strings holding the choli together, her arms were visible through plastic sleeves and the midriff was on display too. Her dance moves and enthusiasm was simply adding to her seduction quotient. But she wasn’t aware of any of it and was just having good time. She suddenly saw me standing outside and insisted me to join again. I could see some nervous moments amongst the male section but I couldn’t deny my beautiful wife and started dancing beside her.
 
I couldn’t hold back while we were returning from the event. We picked the shorter route through the slums to get home early. “Darling! You were making a lot of men nervous inside their pants!” I said mischievously. She laughed back and continued walking along side. We noticed a couple of men sitting on one of the adjacent benches and they kept staring Richa and visually eating her as we walked past. They sure whispered something amongst themselves but nothing that we had to take note of. We weren’t intercepted and were soon back to our wing. As soon as we were in the elevator, I pulled her closer and had a full mouth kiss. Richa didn’t hold anything back and allowed me taste her. I was feeling her all over even before we stepped out of elevator. “Don’t tear those (clothes) off! They are expensive!” she commented with the seductive smile as I was opening the lock of the door. It was going to be tough indeed as I started kissing her almost immediately. She somehow dragged me till sofa but I didn’t let her sit down. For a change I was enticed by her bare back more than those melons hanging in front. It was probably the effect of random men staring at her open back on display; more like exhibitionism (although not exactly). I turned her around and started licking her back through the strings of her dress. My hands were playing along her waistline and smooth tummy while I kept kissing and licking her spotless back. She could sense me going wild and quickly turned around freeing herself a bit.
 
“Darling! Let me just drop them (clothes) off!” she proposed to undress herself. I couldn’t help but agree as we walked into the bedroom. Although it was late evening, it was still humid (Mumbai weather) and we were sweating at large especially after the dance. As I turned around to switch on air conditioner, Richa quickly undid the strings and took off the choli as well dropped lehenga and placed them on the basket of clothes. She was now standing proudly in just a pair of plastic bra and blue panty. In no time I pushed her on the bed and was sitting on top of her kissing her madly. It didn’t take any long to get rid of that bra and roll down the panties while she reciprocated to take off my tee. We were now kissing madly, smooching as hard as we could while caressing each other’s bodies. Her fully exposed back wasn’t as attractive as her breasts now and I buried my face in her cleavage while alternately sucking her nips and areolas. She was looking so nicely worked up that I couldn’t help but kiss and lick her entire torso front and back. She was responding perfectly to my aggression and allowed me to topple and flip her violently to let me kiss and lick her entire body.
 
After about 10 minutes of animalistic passion I slowed down and lied on the bed pulling her closer. She realized it was now her turn and quickly raised herself kissing my nips and licking around. She was now facing me and exhibiting the lust through her eyes. She started by kissing me deep and then proceeded towards my face, shoulders and chest. I don’t think she spared any centimeter of the upper half of my body. Believe me, there is no better feeling than having your woman making love to your body. I was on clouds as she kept pleasing me and it accentuated when she moved further down. It took her merely seconds to pull my jeans down and bring the monster out into play. I was obviously turned on and my member was prominently standing under my boxers. She started slowly massaging it over the fabric while looking at me. Her seductive eyes were making my man to jump higher and further. She slowly bent herself and started planting some kisses on and around it but didn’t pull out yet. She was lying beside with her legs stretching to me and I couldn’t help but grab her thighs in excitement. She was artistically playing with my dong still covered in fabric and I was pressing her thighs and bums in excitement. Finally she took it in her mouth although still wrapped; she was enjoying and teasing me further. I pulled her over my stomach such that she was now sitting on her haunches with her legs on either side of my body. I was facing her back while she kept sucking me deeper and making circles around the balls.