Adultery Namrata’s sexual appetite… (Complete)

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Vandana lay down beside Namrata, letting her arms slide forward and up, beckoning to Namrata. Now they embraced in a slow, erotic dance, having put out the most urgent flames and indulged their mutual perversities.

 
Later that morning, Vandana asked Namrata if she wanted a drink. “hAn  yaar… saruur ho tau… chudAi kA aur bi mazAh AatA hai.” Namrata replied. Vandana got up and went out of the room, her high heels clicking softly on the polished marble floor. She came back with the chilled French wine bottle wine in a silver wine-bucket along with two crystal wineglasses. Vandana removed the cork from the bottle very neatly using the corkscrew and poured in the glasses.
 
The dazzling wine impressed Namrata, which was opaque purple in colour. She liked the exceptional flavors of blackberry and coffee creme brulee. “MazAh aa gayA yaar… itni ûmdah wine pahale kabhi nahin  pee” Namrata said savoring the wine. ‘hAn … baRhiya to hogi hi… Ch. Angelus Bordeaux wine hai” Vandana said sipping the wine. After they refilled their glasses, Vandana opened a small wooden humidor glancing at Namrata in the process, trying to read the expression on her face. Her hand paused over a particularly long and elegant cigar, for a moment undecided. She selected the cigar and savored its pale greenish length. She carefully clipped the cigar then put it to her mouth and wrapped her heavily painted lips around it. She fired up the lighter and held it to the end of the cigar. She slowly turned the cigar back and forth and puffed until she brought it to life with a huge cloud of smoke. Exhaling a dense stream of smoke she turned toward Namrata. Vandana then asked, "kabhi cigar try kiyA hai pahale?"
 
"nahin ." answered Namrata. Pulling heavily on the cigar and exhaling smoke through her nostrils, Vandana said, “Try kar… bahut mazah AyegA… Cuban cigar hai!” Namrata took the cigar from her hand and as she inhaled her first drag, her eyes bulged and she started to cough. Vandana immediately handed her the glass of wine, which Namrata gulped down in a single stroke. “dheere se suTTA laga…” Vandana instructed her. Namrata closed her eyes, threw back her head, and blew a thick plume of smoke towards the ceiling. "Mmm that's not bad, aba achha lag rahA hai." Taking a deep drag Namrata smiled broadly before exhaling another dense column of cigar smoke. Vandana selected a similar cigar and lighted it taking a couple of drags. Pulling heavily on the cigar and exhaling smoke through her nostrils, she picked up her goblet and sipped the wine.


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During the next half an hour, they just talked while enjoying cigar and wine. They talked about their family and financial backgrounds and their pasts. “tu itni mAladAra hai to car kyon  nahin  kharida leti?’ Vandana asked. “kharida rahi hoon  yaar… Mercedes book ki hui hai… agle haphtey delivery mil jAyegi” Namrata replied refilling her goblet.
 
“Vaah..Mercedes… bahuta paisa chhodDa hai tere parents ne.” Vandana said. 

“han  so to hai…abhi ek plot bhi liya hai Panchkula mein … architect aur builder se negotiations chala rahi hain …jaldi hi kaam start hone ki ummiid hai” Namrata added. “voh sab chhoD, Vandana, tu yeh bataa ki yeh dildos aur blue-label whisky aur yeh expensive wines tu kahAn  se kharidati hai?” Namrata asked. “Contacts…yaar… contacts…tujhe chaahi_e to teri whisky aur wine kaa intezaam main  next week tak kar sakti hoon , kintu dildos to main  Europe aur America sey laayi thi… next trip jab bhi lagegA… tab tere liye lA sakti hoon ” Vandana said puffing on the cigar dangling from her lips. “kitni bottles chaahi_e?” Vandana asked as she took a deep drag from the cigar, leaned over and put her face close to Namrata's and exhaled a stream of smoke. “possible ho to chhaH botala karvA de” Namrata said. Vandana grinned “chhaH botala almost ek lakh rupaih ki aayen gi!” “main  tujhe check de deti hoon ”, Namrata got to her feet balancing on her high heels, and left in a wake of cigar smoke, puffing her way out of the bedroom. She returned a minute or two later with her purse. She pulled out her chequebook and signed a cheque for one lac for Vandana. “yaar! yeh wine piney mein mazedaar thi kintu isme voh nashaa nahin  hai… kya Kayaal hai… ek do peg whisky ke ho jayen … madhoShi mein hi to chudaai ka mazaa hai, jaani! ” Namrata said chugging down the last of her wine and raised her empty goblet to Vandana.