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It had been 4 days since Prabu had suddenly kissed her. They have been getting closer and closer during the many mornings Prabu met Meera when she was alone in the house. Their general talk had of late gone to the extent they were sharing their feelings on personal matters. Meera was however not ready for intimacy yet. Prabu had miscalculated and thinking she would yield to him had kissed her on her lips. Prabu was not ready for the way she reacted at the time.

 
She pushed him away. She scolded him. She started crying. Prabu was at a loss on what to do. When she shouted at him to go away he left silently cursing himself for his impatience. He had subsequently called her everyday pleading for forgiveness. He would call her several times but she would cut off the phone without talking to him.
 
Meera too was at a loss to understand her own behaviour. She knew that she was partly at fault for Prabu thinking she was falling for him. She shared personal matters with a man who was not her husband. How else would such a man have thought about her feelings for him other than to think she too was attracted to him. Truth be told she was slowly starting to miss him. She realised her heart had been racing when he had kissed her. She could not deny the fact that along with the fear she had also felt excitement.
 
By the third day she did not cut the phone and had started talking to him.
 
“Prabu, how could you do that. I am not that type of a woman. I am married to a kind decent man.”
 
“I’m so sorry Meera, I couldn’t help myself. I am so attracted to you. I know it is wrong and I tried to control myself but my heart refuses to listen.”
 
He would plead, cajole and in all ways try to recreate the closeness they had had. By the forth day her anger had dissipated and she too longed to see him but could not outright tell him to come and see her. Unexpectedly on the fourth day shorty after Prabu had spoken to her on the phone, she heard someone knocking on the door. She was surprised but at the same time delighted to see Prabu standing there. Her heart soared in happiness at the handsome man standing in front of her.
 
As their eyes locked, no word was needed to be spoken between them. These four days had shown to them how much they missed each other. The laughter, the teasing the meaningful looks. The smile that still lingered even after they had said their goodbyes. Meera’s eyes were the first to lower in shyness. Prabu entered her home and locked and latched her door. He pulled her to him and this time there was no resistance for her as her body mashed on to his. Her eyes swooned as his lips latched on to hers. He kissed her long and deep, their lips rubbing tightly against each other.
 
He embraced her tightly, pulling her buttocks so that her body mashed against hers. He was arousing her not only by his kissing but by his caressing of her body. She slowly reciprocated by hugging him to her as he was doing her body. The erect nipples on her fleshy breasts were rubbing against his firm body. Every time her nipples were pulled as their bodies grinded against each other streaks of pleasure shot through her body. There was something else that was insistently pressing on her lower stomach. Something very hard. Yes, he too was as excited as she was. He suddenly carried her as her body laid horizontally across his arms. He smiled at her, his face full of lust. He started walking and she soon realised where he was taking her. Prabu was there so often he was very familiar with the house. He was carrying her to her bedroom. He was going to enjoy her in the vey bed she shared with her lawfully wedded husband. He kicked the slightly open bedroom door ajar. Carried her in and dropped her on the bed. Her body spun on the bed as she came to rest on her back.
 
Prabu took of his t shirt and threw it on the floor. She averted her eyes and closed her face with her hands but not before she noted his muscular manly frame. She felt the bed pressed down. She knew he had got onto the bed with her.  
 
Prabu gently pulled Meera hands away from her face. She closed her eyes in shyness.
 
“Look at me, dear,” he whispered to her.
 
She just smiled but refused to do so. He entwined the fingers of both his hands with her fingers. He pulled her ends to either side of her body on the bed. It was as if her hands were raised as if she was surrendering.
 
“Yes,” thought Meera,” I am surrendering to him.
 
She only opened her eyes when she felt his lips press against hers. She saw that he had his eyes closed as he kissed her. Her eyes followed suit. His mouth opened a bit wider and closed a few times showing her how the opened mouth kiss was. She had her lips pressed more closely together as she had always kissed her husband. Meera realised Prabu wanted her to do as he does and that’s why he was doing that several times trying to pull her lips wider with her lips. She felt shy to do it. For her only a prostitute would do things like this to please her client not decent women from good families. But Prabu was persistent. Finally, she gave in to his insistence and her lust. Her lips opened and closed along with his. She found that they were better able to taste one another’s lips in this manner.
 
“Chee,” she thought, “now I can taste his saliva, and he must be able to taste mine too.”
 
Though she felt shy that she was behaving in this wanton manner she also realised that it was more erotic kissing this way. Now it was easier for his tongue to explore her mouth. His tongue was rubbing against her tongue the same way her pointed nipples were rubbing against his firm chest. Yes, she realised, her nipples were indeed erect and pointed pushing against the fabric of her bra cup. Even with Prabu’s kissing she was already in a heightened state of arousal. The rubbing of her nipples against his chest was sending slivers of pleasure running through her body. Even with her clothes preventing her nipples from directly rubbing against his chest she could still feel so much of pleasure. How would it be if there was direct friction between her nipples and his flesh she wondered. It won’t be long before she found out.
 
Kissing had never been so pleasurable before. Her fingers gripping his tightened indicating to him that she was enjoying his kiss. Prabu had conflicting feelings that he was kissing the soft lips of his friend’s wife. The thought he was kissing someone else’s wife was very arousing but knowing that wife was actually a close friend’s wife was a little upsetting in that he was betraying the trust of friendship. In battles of this nature lust would always overcome any qualms because of morality.  He could not believe that he was sucking on the lips of the woman of his dreams this quickly. He was reluctant to leave her lips but there were other parts of her body for him to taste. When their lips finally separated, both their lips were very wet. She opened her eyes and saw his lips coated with her saliva. She felt so bashful that she immediately closed her eyes again. That had been a long, deep and very satisfying kiss.
 
“Meera darling, I can keep on kissing your honey lips the whole day. You taste so sweet, dear.”
 
Verbally expressing sexual feelings was also new to her. Her husband or she hardly uttered any words when they made love. Prabu released the fingers of one of her hands. He pulled the pallu off her body to one side. Her heaving breasts were heaving up and down as she was breathing heavily because of her emotional state and the long kiss that had just ended. Prabu’s eyes lit up in joy as he admired her large breasts straining tightly against her blouse. There was only a small bit of cleavage that he could see. After all she was conservative by nature and her dressing reflected that. He kissed that small bit of cleavage that was visible. Her body shivered at the soft touch of his wet lips on her bare flesh. The touch of his lips was gentle on her warm skin. His lips brushed her skin several times as if a feather was gently caressing her skin. He was slowly stimulating her without even touching her properly yet.
 
His lips moved to the pointed part of her blouse. He knew he had aroused her and that her nipples were swollen and erect. He kissed her tip softly. Her body shuddered gently at that touch. He thrust out his tongue and teased her tip with his pointed tongue. Even through her clothes he could feel the rubber like sponge of her nipple.
 
“hmm..hmm..” she moaned softly.
 
Reminiscing about this at present Meera pinched her nipples with her fingers. It felt good but not as good as what Prabu did to her more than two years ago in this same bed. She glanced at her husband, he seemed to be sleeping soundly. Meera let her mind drift back to that fateful day more than two years ago when she gave herself to Prabu for the first time ….
 
He bit on the tip of her blouse. The teeth pressed down on her nipples so gently that there was no pain, only pleasure. He continued to tease her nipple. When he felt that one had had enough attention he would move to her other nipple. Each time he would fondle her nipple with his lips and probe of his tongue it would get stronger and stronger. Only the bite of his teeth remained as gentle as before. It felt so good for her that she felt like shouting, “kiss my nipples, suck it hard,” but she was not used to verbalizing her wants just yet. This was something she would learn with him in the future. There was a wet patch on both tips of her blouse because of his saliva. He now sought to unhook her blouse. Her hands immediately held his hands as if to stop him but that was just an instinctive action. She was in no condition to stop him. He slowly unhooked buttons one by one. It was not easy as her blouse was stretched tightly across were big breasts. She had to pull in and hold her breath to aid him. Soon the two flaps of her blouse fell to respective side of her body. Now Prabu could see a generous amount of her deep cleavage. The contrast of her fair soft flesh bulging against her black bra was driving Prabu crazy.
 
“Beautiful Meera, they are so beautiful.”
 
The naked desire in his eyes pleased her. Even her husband had never looked at her breasts with this much of desire nor had he ever told her how beautiful it was. He placed his head on her breasts, his nose trapped between the protruding flesh of her two globes. He took in deeply the smell of her body. The smell of a woman in heat of lust drove his own desire to new heights. His tongue probed the warm flesh of her breasts. His lips tasted the rivulets of sweat running down the slope of her breast. Why was she sweating so much. Had he provoked her craving so much that she had become so sexually heated up. He realised that he too was sweating profusely. He rubbed off the sweat from his face and her breasts. Meera saw the look of puzzlement on his face with amusement. His desire for her had been so great that he had not realised that in his hurry to have her he had not even put on the fan. In the late morning sun and room had become quite warm. Coupled to this was the sexual heat their bodies were in.
 
“You have driven me so crazy Meera see how I am sweating.”
 
She started laughing softly.
 
“Why are you laughing.”
 
“Look there,” she pointed at the fan.
 
Seeing that he smiled sheepishly at his foolishness.
 
“I’m an idiot. I was so mesmerised by you that I forgot even to do that.”
 
Meera was pleased to hear him say that she mesmerized him. Prabu got up and switched on the fan. The pleasant breeze from the fan started cooling the sweat off their bodies. Prabu took off his pants too and got back on the bed in his underwear. These men have no shame she thought as she diverted her eyes of his body, he is exposing his body so boldly. This reticence on matter of sexuality would disappear in the future when she was with Prabu. Even as she diverted her eyes, she did not fail to notice the impressive musculature of his body nor the distinctively large bulge in his underwear.
 
Prabu once more hugged her to him. He made her sit up so that he could remove her blouse from her body. She raised her hands allowing him to easily remove it from her body. He openly admired her bra clad breasts.
 
“Don’t look like that Prabu, I feel so embarrassed.”
 
“Why Meera, you look so beautiful, I can’t take my eyes off you.”
 
He placed each of his hands below each breast as if to gauge their weight. He gently squeezed them.
 
“sss…Prabu..”
 
“Meera, my love.”
 
He held her breasts as he kissed the bulging flesh above the bra cups. His hands went behind her back to unhook her bra. As he struggled to release it she reached back with her hands and helped him. She shrugged her body as the bra fell off her body on to the bed. She sat there with her breasts proudly protruding out from her body. He was pleased to see that there was just the slightest hint of a sag. Her nipples were of a light brown hue. Her erect swollen nipples were a little over half an inch long. There were pin pricks round her aureole showing how aroused she was. The tips of his fingers gently caressed her nipples.
 
“mm… mmm… Prabu…mm…”
 
He squeezed her nipple with his fingers.
 
“ss..ahh…”
 
He started kneading her breasts. Her mouth opened as she moaned gently, she licked her lips as her mouth became dry. He started kissing her lips again as he continued to knead her flesh. This time he didn’t need to insist, her mouth automatically opened for him in a long wet kiss. Prabu went to the next step.
 
“Meera, I want to suck your breast darling, do you want me to, hmm?”
 
Why is he asking me. Just do it, I want you to, she thought, am I going to say no. Or am I in a position to say no.
 
He kissed her nipple. The first time he was kissing her bare nipple. The nipple her children had suckled on. The nipple only her husband had tasted prior to mating. Now his friend is tasting it too. His tongue flicked on her nipple a few times. Each time his tongue brushed against her nipple a bit of pleasure shot through her body. Finally her nipple was trapped between his lips. His tongue caressed her nipple as he pulled it into his mouth to suckle on it.
 
“aahhhh……,” a groan escaped her lips as her eyes swooned in pleasure.
 
Her head twisted to the side as streaks of joy started from her nipple and spread through her body. Her reaction drove him crazy with lust. He sucked hard, biting her nipple as he got carried away in lust.  
 
“aawww… don’t bite you idiot, it’s paining.”
 
Prabu smiled sheepishly, “Sorry dear, I just couldn’t help myself.” He gently kissed her swollen nipple which was covered with his saliva.
 
Thinking about this now, Meera squeezed her breast wanting to recreate the pleasure Prabu’s sucking had given her that day. That was the first time he was sucking her nipple and he didn’t waste his time in feasting on them.
 
Prabu hands were caressing her other breast, pinching on her nipple as he sucked her nipple. Prabu was very patient, he kept on sucking and playing with her breasts till Meera squirming in pleasure was tousling his hair as she held his head to her breast.
 
“Prabu….hmm…ahh…yes yes….nng..oohh…oh god….mmm darling….ooo….” her constant moaning was driving him on.
 
Being alone in her bed with Prabu she did not restrain herself from expressing the pleasure she was getting from him. She was doing something so wrong, yet she felt so good, he made her feel so good. For Prabu, his friend’s wife had been his dream girl and all his pent up emotions was making him to taste every bit of her body that he could avariciously.
 
“Meera your breasts are so big and so beautiful, I could suck on them the whole day.”
 
“Oh my god, ssss….I shouldn’t be doing this but aaww…slowly….how were you able to sway me…seduce me…oohh baby….I can’t help myself…..forgive me…forgive me…” Prabu knew she was begging for forgiveness from her husband as she fed him her breast.”
 
To drive all her thoughts about her husband, Prabu started sucking again even harder while the tips of his fingers traced the soft flesh of her stomach coming to rest on her belly button.
 
“ooohhhh…,” she moaned as his fingers were taking her to new pleasures.
 
Prabu came kissing down on her stomach making her squirm. Her muscles alternately tightened and relaxed as it was both ticklish and at the same time pleasurable. His probing tongue and his wet kisses was making her swoon in uncontrollable bliss. How does he know where to touch .. how to touch.. to bring a woman to rapture like this, god he is killing me,” she thought as her body pulsated in delight. She held his head which was now tonguing her belly button. She wanted to stop him as it was ticklish but at the same time wanted him to go on as it was so enjoyable.
 
“Prabu sss…it’s ticklish dear…”
 
He looked up at her. Don’t you like it? Doesn’t it feel good?”
 
“Yes…it’s good but so ticklish.”
 
“Is this the first time for you like this?”
 
If she admitted it then Prabu would become aware of intimate details between herself and her husband. He would know that her husband has not done this for her before. They were both quite conservative in sex probably due to their upbringing. It is Prabu who is breaking all the self imposed shackles on her.
 
Prabu purposefully started licking all over her stomach very fast.
 
“Hey…rascal, she crunched her stomach muscles as she pulled his head up to her face and kissed him passionately.

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As Meera lay on the bed thinking about how passionately and arduously she had kissed Prabu on that day. She was getting aroused, recalling the raptures she was immersed in that day. Meera’s hands slowly started teasing her own body. She wet her lips, with her teeth gently scbanging on them.

 
“Where did that ardour come from,” Meera wondered. “That was the first time he was kissing me fully. Not like the first brief kiss between us. Yes, our kiss lasted a long time, he had tasted my tender nipples, his lips and the tip of his fingers had explored my navel, the hot soft flesh of my stomach. His every move was slowly stroking my lust but yet I still should have controlled myself. Wasn’t it wrong to lose all sense of modesty and behave in the way I did.”
 
“Truth be told,” she thought,” even though that was the first day we were uniting sexually, I had without me realizing it, had already mentally given myself to him.” “That is why he was able to overcome all my resistance so easily,” Meera concluded.
 
That was why I had cooperated with him in all his foreplay. I had kissed him open mouthed, had allowed his tongue in my mouth as if I had been used to kissing like this all my life and not like the conservative wife that I had been till then Meera thought. Tongues entwining when kissing was a new experience for her. She did not realize till then that even this could be sexually stimulating.
 
Prabu had been kissing and teasing her stomach with his tongue for quite a bit of time. She was surprised that even though he was finally able to fulfil his dreams of enjoying her body, he was still able to exercise this much patience. Probably if it had been some other man, he would have lost control and finished everything quickly. However, Prabu had explored her very patiently, finding every sensitive spot in her body and evoking her lust skilfully. Thinking about all that now, Meera’s pussy was as wet now as it was that day.
 
Meera glanced at her husband lying beside her. On being reassured that he was still in deep sleep she let her thoughts wander again to the events of that day. Her fingers pressed down on her vagina over her clothes. The erotic thoughts filling her mind made even this feel very pleasant even though the clothes she was wearing did not allow any intimate stimulation of her womanhood.  Her massaging of her pussy made her eyes swoon once more. The events of that day once more permeated her mind.
 
Prabu’s face was hovering above her warm stomach. She could see him taking a deep breath. She marvelled, what fragrance can he find in this? Maybe a woman’s body in sexual heat emanates a certain aroma that would excite a man? A small rivulet of her sweat ran across her stomach. He expertly lapped it up with the tip of his tongue. The stroking of his wet tongue over her soft flesh made her shiver in delight.
 
“sss…” she groaned.
 
His hand once more grabbed her breast and started kneading it. She placed her hand over his, not to stop him, but to aid him in massaging her breast.
 
“Even your sweat tastes so sweet Meera love,” he cooed to her.
 
He had started calling her his ‘love’ as if she belonged to him. Why not she thought, when he was now taking her body as if he was fully entitled to do so then there was no doubt in his mind that she belonged to him.
In trying to control her lust, the sole of Meera’s foot was rubbing against the instep of the other foot. Rather than helping to control herself it aided in the rubbing of her labia thereby further filling her with pleasure. Her body squirmed in joy. Prabu observed this as he was kissing her stomach. This further provoked his enthusiasm. He was very happy that he was victorious in further increasing her lust.
 
Prabu’s intention was that this should not be a one time sexual mating. He wanted to enjoy this delightful body again and again. He fully realised that even though she was in sexual delirium at present and that this would be very enjoyable for her, her guilt would come back in full force when she was alone again after he had left her. She would feel mortified that she had committed a great sin by engaging in this adulterous copulation. The thought would make her cry in agony when she was alone. She would definitely be determined to end this with this first unfortunate (for her) coitus.
 
So, it was important that he drowned her in uncontrollable bliss that she had never experienced before. The feeling, yearning, for this immense pleasure must slowly invade her thoughts once again. There would surely be a battle in her mind between not wanting to commit the sin of adultery again and wanting to enjoy the sexual ecstasy she enjoyed once more. If in that battle if lust is to prevail then the sexual joy she enjoys now must be something unforgettable. Therefore, it is essential that he be very patient in his lovemaking now.
 
Prabu pulled at the folds of the saree shoved in at her hips to loosen the saree. Realising this Meera opened her eyes. He is soon going to see my most intimate secret part soon Meera thought shyly. If she didn’t stop him at this point, then she is surely going to lose her chastity that she had so carefully guarded throughout her life. In her weakened mental state she made a last vain effort. At the very moment she was about to say ,” Prabu, please don’t,” his hand entered under her saree from the top and his finger tips pressed on the wet line in front of her panties and at the same time he a gave hard wet kiss on her navel.
 
“AAhnngg…” her protest died in her throat.
 
She felt like lightening bolts of pleasure invade her body. His fingers started gently rubbing on top of wet line in front of her panties. Her legs spread slightly automatically. Prabu could feel her sticky wetness on his fingertips. Her vagina was getting ready for his penetration.
 
“OOhh…AAhh….,” her whimpering of pleasure was now very clearly audible. She was slowly losing her inhibitions.
For Meera it was like hearing her voice coming from somewhere else. She was amazed that she was moaning so loudly. She was not used to openly displaying like this, the pleasure she was feeling. For several minutes, Prabu continued to stroke her pussy with his fingers as he continuously teased her stomach with his tongue. He was hoping that this relentless caressing would render her unable to put up any resistance even if she wanted to. He had to take her to that heightened state of lust. Only then she would be helpless to stop him when he had to stop his caressing for a while to undress her fully. His stimulations should also make her eagerly await his next action. Prabu could not wait to feast his eyes on her naked beauty.
 
Prabu went back from for stomach to her breast. He teased her swollen nipple with his tongue and then took it all into his mouth had started sucking it ardently. He slowly brought up his fingers that were rubbing her pussy over her panties to push up the band of her panties and enter inside. His fingers slowly rubbed over her silky pubic hair to reach the wet opening. His fingers gently parted her pussy lips to enter inside. It reached her erect clit that was slightly poking out from it’s hood. He smiled to himself in realising how sexually excited she was.
 
“Oohh…Prabu….AAhmm…,” Meera’s body was shuddering.
 
She grabbed his hand by tightening her two thighs around it. He could not move his hands but a few seconds later they parted slowly on their own to release his hand. She could not be without the erotic stimulation of his fingers.
 
Those pleasurable past memories flashing in her mind made Meera shove her hand under her clothes now. Her clitoris was as erect.  She imagined all that happened that day and tried to recreate the pleasure that Prabu’s fingers had given her then. She gently teased her small bud of pleasure.
 
That day after a while, Prabu stopped sucking on her tit to look at her face. He wanted to see how much she was enjoying the joy his fingers were giving her. Her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth was open, lips quivering as if like a fish out of water she was gasping for breath. Her muscles of her face twitched as if in pain. He knew that this was not agony that she was feeling but intense pleasure. Seeing that erotic sight his penis hardened even further as more blood flowed into it.
 
There cannot be a more erotic sight to a man than seeing the expression of uncontrollable pleasure on a woman’s face. That too seeing Meera’s beautiful face twisted like this made him crave for her even more. When she realised that Prabu was not sucking on her nipple for some time Meera opened her eyes. When she realised that he was enjoying the sight of her suffering in ecstasy her face reddened even further in embarrassment. Seeing that shyness pleased Prabu even more. He started tasting her honeyed lips once more. She too fed her lips to him fervently.
 
After awhile he went back to feeding on her nipple. His fingers did not stop only at her clitoris. It started exploring the walls of her vagina, finding spots there that stimulated her to greater pleasure. On one particular spot his stimulation made her ooze copious amounts of her pleasure juice. She was surprised that there were so many places within her secret place that gave so much of pleasure. How did he know all this she wondered in amazement.
 
“AArrghh…..Prabu….you’re killing me…I can’t stand it…”
 
Her ramblings of joy was like music to his ears. He intensified his caressing even more. The trembling of her body also became heavier. Her groans of pleasure became even louder. He wondered if these walls had heard such loud moans from her before when she had been with his friend, her husband. Prabu concentration and actions were only in bringing her intense rapture. Meera had not done anything for him in return. She had only been enjoying his sexual foreplay till now. Prabu was not at all disappointed with this. His full intention today was only in giving her heavenly bliss. He knew his success today would automatically result in Meera giving him in the future all the pleasures he wanted from her.
 
Prabu knew Meera was racing towards an immense orgasm. His stimulation became faster. He took as much of her breast flesh in his mouth and sucked hard. Meera’s hips now pushed up on their own with her womanhood trying swallow his fingers.
 
“AAhhh…..Prabu….dear….aangg…….”
 
Suddenly her body started shuddering as if she was in an epileptic spasm, he could feel her wetting his fingers. Her hands grabbed his hand that was buried in her pussy, her nails digging into the flesh. A great moan escaped her lips. It took quite a while for the trembling of her body to subside.
 
Prabu now took the opportunity to completely remove her saree from her body. In a few seconds he made her fully naked. In the afterglow of her orgasm she was in no position for resistance even if she wanted to. For the first time other than her husband, a different man’s eyes was gazing at her naked body. She could see the naked hunger in his eyes. He too quickly undressed fully. His clothes strewn on the floor in her bedroom. She too was seeing the naked body of a man other than her husband for the first time. Meera eyes opened wider on seeing his fully erect twitching manhood. She shyly turned her eyes away. Prabu was ready for the next sex action. So was she.  

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Awasome!
Really enjoyed the foreplay. Will be happy to enjoy more similar actions including kinkiness. The vivid description is astonishing.

Just a few points:
We are re-visiting the actions through Meera’s reminiscent.  Sometimes Prabhu’s thinkinks are also present a bit. Is it Prabhu opened his mind game to Meera subsequently, which helped Meera to remember? Anyway, it definitely helped me to understand Prabhu better.

 
Meera knowing the truth and consequences will be revealed in due course. However, I have two questions in my mind.

1. After two weeks of Prabhu’s departure, Meera inquired about reasons behind Prabhu’s sudden marriage and moving to Gulf. Marriage must have been performed very secretly with minimum formalities. The overall circumstances indicate, the marriage was not forced but pre-planned. May be the timing was revised. How Meera got correct information about it and moreover why did she inquire to her husband? It is definite; Prabhu has kept her in total darkness.
2. What made Prabhu meeting Saravana and shed crocodile tears confessing everything? Definitely not realizing own fault and so this change. And why he had to marry prior to leaving to Gulf?

I will be eagerly searching for answers to above questions. I hope some clues will divulge in subsequent episodes.

Earlier I had tried to picture character Saravana. In my next post I will try to understand Prabhu.

Even though this was Meera reminiscing on past events I wrote it as if it was a description of what had happened with each person's intention and thinking so as to have a clear understanding of their character. A bit of literary license there. 

1.) Prabu's marriage would have happened very very soon after his father had discovered his son was having an affair with a married woman when he saw them in the old abandoned temple. The marriage would have been simple and within close relatives. He would have left with his new bride soon after that. He was in no position to inform Meera about this. Meera would have wondered why Prabu had stopped visting her and news of his marriage would have either reached her ears or she would have found out through discreet enquiries. She would have asked her husband just to know if he had an inkling on what and why that had happened. 

2.) Prabu's father told Saravana in the first story that if Prabu ever met with his wife again his (Prabu's father's) cut off head would be on a stake in front of the temple. Therefore Prabu's father would have scolded him for his terrible behaviour. Prabu also says his father cast aspersions on the chastity of his own mother when he asked did she really beget him (Prabu) through conjugal relationship with him (father).  The original author also indicated that Prabu was genuinely remorseful that he had hurt Saravana and that he had found out and seen Meera having an affair with him. The family would have forced Prabu to marry for fear of him continuing this type of behaviour elsewhere if he still remained a bachelor.

These are all interpretations from what the original author had written in the first story. I am moving forward with my own interpretation in this story but trying to be as faithful to the original author in the behaviour of the main characters in the original story.

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Dear Manas,

(The end must have been formed in your brain. I sincerely hope, my comments and deliberations will have little or no effect on it.)

Yes indeed. I have had the end of the story in my mind for quite sometime now. The actions of the main characters would lead to the end I have in mind. I am definitely not deviating. The ending would be quite a long and I hope also logical based on the characters of the main actors in this story. However that is still some time away.  :) It is gratifying to note that this story has been appreciated by many readers so far. 

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Meera knew that what Prabu had wanted is bound to happen. She was not in any position to stop Prabu. She had only quite recently been introduced to her husband’s friend. At that time, he meant nothing to her. He seemed to have leered at her surreptitiously but hid that from her husband. She was used to that from men. She was aware that she was an attractive woman and so she did not take offence or view it as something serious.

 
Subsequently he started being a frequent visitor to her home on the pretext of wanting to spend time with his old friend. Soon she became used to his presence in her home. In the course of those visits she started having normal conversations with him and soon he turned from an acquaintance into a friend. Soon he had also started visiting her when she was alone and her conversations with him was humorous and interesting. Hence a closeness slowly developed between them.
 
Without realising it they started sharing some personal matters such as their likes, wants, regrets and disappointment. These were just about general friends, relatives and family life but nothing intimate. She never for one moment thought that these harmless (so she believed) interactions would have such an insidious effect that would lead to the situation like now where they are ready to engage in sexual intimacy. Even in her wildest dreams she never thought that she would betray her husband.
 
Those things that Meera never could imagine happening is now becoming a reality. She was completely naked with a man other than her husband and that too on the same conjugal bed that she shares with her husband .. and now that man too, fully naked like her was climbing on to the bed nearing her.  Her heartbeat rose, her body shivered in lust. She awaited her soon to be lover’s next move with a mixture of trepidation and ardour.
 
Even though there had been no actual coitus between them yet he had still proved his sexual skill. The play of his lips and fingers on her body ….oh god .. he had made her swoon in delight. He had displayed no hesitancy in laying claim to her body as if it was his right. He showed that he was in no way reticent but rather a man confident in his sexual prowess. With those skills he had brought her to an intense sexual peak which reminded her of her very first sexual experience.
She experienced now the same intensity when she had experienced her very first orgasm with a man. At that time, she was newly married. She had no sexual experience whatsoever. Every caress, every touch by her husband was a new delight for her. He had made her swoon in delight. After that as years passed by the delights became familiar, the intensity diminished and a certain level of comfort set in. Gone was the fervent desires …but now …even if his fingers could bring those pleasures back then if we were to fully mate???  Hmm yes, he will surely soon remove that doubt too. Not only that … this virile man’s potent manhood…. she only had a quick glance at it but even that had created a thrill in her heart.
 
Meera had shyly turned her head to one side but Prabu gently turned her head so that she faced him. Meera was careful so that her eyes were only on his face and did not divert to any other part of his body. She looked deeply into his eyes. Can a man have this much of passionate desire for a woman she wondered pleased at what she saw in his eyes. Any woman would be elated to see such yearning for her by a man. Prabu kept looking at her face. See this a small smile appeared on her face.
 
“Why are you seeing like that.”
 
“I can’t help it, seeing this gorgeous angel.”
 
Meera smiled shyly.
 
“Why are you smiling. You have no idea how badly I suffered this past month all because of this lovely face.”
 
“How? Meera wanted to ask him but her modesty prevented her from doing so, after all this was their first intimate liaison.
 
In time to come when Prabu was having sex with Meera, this display from Meera of bashfulness coupled with lust would take him to immense heights of sexual satisfaction.  Before this Prabu had been intimate with a woman who not only showed fervent desire for sex but was very open about it. He had believed that would be the ultimate in sexual enjoyment. Now he knew that there was greater rapture in the pleasures given by a coy woman in sexual heat.
 
As Meera remained silent Prabu continued to talk. He wanted her to realise how much he desired her. She too must get to care for him. This should not be something like he thought  .. yes I have enjoyed her .. yes, I have achieved my goal .. let me forget about this henceforth. How can one get sated in enjoying the voluptuous body of this elegant beauty. Prabu was determined to find out how many times he must enjoy her before his desire is fully quenched. His feeling was never. She too should overcome all the hesitancy of her moral upbringing and indulge in all the sexual exploration till she too is fully sated.
 
“When I close my eyes I see the image of your face, when I open my eyes still only your image is in my mind. The thoughts about you makes me unable to sleep but even when I do fall asleep you come in my dreams and disturb me. Oh how I suffered, but that was pleasurable suffering.”
 
Meera could not discern any insincerity in Prabu’s voice. She thought, he really is crazy about me .. but should he have this much of lust for a married woman, that too the wife of a friend? Put aside his lust for me, how is it right that I can be so thrilled by that? The state she was in made her fearful. She was afraid where all this would lead to. The fear of the consequences was hidden somewhere in the deep recesses of her mind.
 
“Prabu I am so afraid. We are doing something terribly wrong. You friend is a very good man. What horrifies me more is that I am unable to shake off my feelings for you.”
 
The remorse she was feeling could be seen clearly on Meera’s face. He must not let her dwell on her remorse. More than the remorse, the heavenly bliss that they are about to enjoy must be what that fills her mind and heart.
 
“Do you think that I don’t feel any agony when I think of Saravana? You don’t know how much I regret what I am doing. I tried so hard, but I just could not … Oh why must you be born so beautiful.”
 
Prabu kissed her passionately not letting her think or talk any further. The fervour of his kiss made her melt. His passion spread to her too. Prabu was kneading her breast as he feasted on her succulent lips. Meera held Prabu’s head by his hair pulling him closer and making the friction of their wet lips together even firmer. His tongue explored her mouth just for a few seconds each time before retreating. Meera realised that Prabu was actually inviting her tongue into his mouth. She hesitated, she had never done this before.
 
She hesitantly, like a very shy person, slowly inserted her tongue into his mouth. His tongue eagerly met hers. Their tongues brushed against each other. Doing this for the first time she felt a new sort of thrill. As he kissed her, his hand explored her body and slowly reached the entrance of her womanly treasure. His fingers gently rubbed over her labia. His fingers gently scrapped her clitoris. Meera had only just reached her orgasm a very short while ago and so she felt  hypersensitive there.
 
“Hmmm…. Mmmm….,” as their lips were locked together the sound emanating from her was getting muffled.
 
As Prabu continued to tease her nerves engorged pleasure bud the sensitiveness slowly diminished and feelings of pleasure started dominating. Prabu took Meera’s hand and placed it on his throbbing manhood. She quickly let go of that warm flesh as if her hand had grabbed a hot iron rod.  Prabu did not attempt to place it on his huge erection again. Prabu now rained kisses on friend’s wife’s neck and breasts as his fingers continued to tease her pussy.
 
As Saravana’s wife moaned, “ AArr….OOhh….,” unable to bear the pleasure from his teasing, his lust increased even further on hearing her cries of pleasure.
 
Prabu was feeling triumphant that his masculine potency was overwhelming his friend’s wife’s self-restraint and virtue. Prabu voraciously sucked on Meera’s breast. Meera’s lamentations of bliss continued to fill the room.  Now Meera’s hand on it’s own slowly moved towards Prabu’s twitching erection. Her trembling hand slowly wrapped around his big pleasure meat. His lips that were still latched onto her nipple spread in a victorious smile. Meera’s elegant fingers were for the first time willing grabbing the stiff manhood of a man other than her husband.  On the touch of her soft hand, Prabu’s penis twitched in reaction.
 
Till now it was only Prabu who was doing everything to give Meera pleasure. Meera except for returning Prabu’s ardent kiss thereby stimulating his desire but had not done anything else for Prabu. Now for the first time she was stroking his virile cock and directly pleasuring him. For Prabu who had been yearning for so long wondering when his friend’s wife will give in to his desire, her action now of stroking him with her beautiful long fingers mesmerized him.
 
“Sss….how hot it is … hmm .. big ….what pleasurable torture this is going to cause…” Meera pondered have in fear and half in anticipation.
Prabu went on to his knees. He watched in fascination as Meera’s lovely hand was stroking him slowly, pulling his skin in and out. Realising he had stopped everything and was admiring her handiwork on his thick stem Meera became red with embarrassment. She quickly let go of his stem. Prabu laughed at Meera’s reaction. He lifted both her legs with his hands. Prabu had no regrets that Meera had stopped stroking his cock. He was quietly confident that the time would soon come when Meera will not only willingly stroke his cock but those delicious red lips of hers would be wrapped around it avidly tasting his flesh.
 
Holding on to her legs Prabu came in between them and on to his knees. Meera that that he was going to start making love to her.  Her heart started beating faster both in anxiety and anticipation. Prabu however took her legs and trapped his huge erect rod between the soles of her two feet. Even then quite a bit of his stem was sticking out from between the soles of her feet.  As he moved her feet, the soles of her feet pulled at the skin of his penis. His reddish bud was periodically exposed and closed by his foreskin as he masturbated himself with her feet. All these was strange, new and exciting for Meera.
 
“What is he doing,” Meera thought in surprise, “do people do all this in foreplay?”
 
Meera looked at his face, he could see his facial muscles twitch in pleasure. “Even my feet is giving him joy.” She was very pleased by this. Her eyes now boldly examined his private part. It’s thickness .. length… pulsating veins running around the blood engorged flesh  .. the firmness of his erection … truly the sight of this magnificent piece of flesh would cause any woman’s lust to rise.
 
Prabu took one of her feet to his face. Her toe ring shone in the daylight penetrating into the room. The sight reinforced within him the fact that he was holding the leg of a married woman. That too a woman married to his friend. He kissed her toes one by one and then started taking it in his mouth and sucking them. Meera squirmed on the bed. She tried to pull her leg away. He held it firmly not letting it get away from his mouth.
 
“Chee it’s dirty… ugly….,” she said in embarrassment.
 
“My darling there is nothing dirty or ugly in you,” Prabu said as he started sucking on her toes again.
 
Meera relaxed back on the bed. “What new erotic things he is going to do, “ she though as she delighted in the ministrations of his mouth on her toes.   

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Even though this action of Prabu’s of sucking her toes did not directly give any pleasure it nevertheless had a titillating effect in her mind. What does hr get in sucking my toes she thought baffled by his action but looking at him he really seems to enjoy doing this. While sucking on her toes Prabu was tracing the tips of his fingers over her well-shaped and rounded thigh. This made her ooze more of her feminine fluid. He was fascinated by her soft muscled but very smooth hairless thigh. As the usual attire she wore did not allow for them to be exposed to the sun, her flesh tone was quite whiteish. Right in contrast to her very fair legs was her womanhood that was covered by soft curly black hair.

 
In-spite of the curly hairs covering her vagina the pink petals of her womanhood was visible to him. As she was quite wet they shone slightly in the daylight penetrating into the room. It clearly indicated she was ready for lovemaking. Yet till now she did not actively participate in their sexual foreplay. This was what that astonished Prabu. Did this show that she had strong self-restraint? Or that he has still failed to arouse her to such an extent that she forgets everything in her state of lust.
 
No .. no … Prabu guessed, it cannot be either of these two. For her woman of her upbringing this was the first time that she was betraying her husband. This is a very big step for her. She must also be very fond of her husband. Prabu suspected that even though he had succeeded in arousing her desires her sense of guilt is preventing her from being an active participant in the foreplay. Prabu had the self believe that after they had indulged in a delectable union of their bodies her craving for that delicious enjoyment would push to aside all these feeling of misgivings.
 
It was Saravanan’s wife’s exquisite beauty that made him disregard family honour, friendship and morality and made him crave to possess and enjoy that alluring nymph. Even after achieving his objective, if Meera was to lie down like a frigid woman when he mated with her because of her guilt then there would be no joy in the successful seduction. Only if his friend’s wife was to fully and willingly explores all aspects of erotic pleasure when fornicating with him will it be an unforgettable and mesmerizing experience for the both of them. For that to happen this first union of their bodies must be such that the pleasure he gives her must overwhelm her heart and mind. He must change her to a woman who hungers for lust.
 
“Meera sweetheart, your thighs are so soft and smooth darling.”
 
Meera coyly smiled.
“Not only that my dear, your skin is so fair that I think that wherever I kiss that spot would redden.”
 
By these words she already knew what he was going to do next. All this stimulated her desire further. While he was holding one of her legs in his hand the other leg was just lying on the bed. He took that too and brought it to his groin. He placed in such that his thick stem was stuck between her big toe and the second toe that had her toe ring on. He moved her legs slowly up and down.
 
“Oh god Meera, hump…this feels so good, rub my cock like that honey.”
 
He is now calling her very easily with endearments, he refers to his penis vulgarily as cock. She was not used to words like that though she had accidently heard words like that once or twice spoken by people at the lower end of society.  Now the vulgar words are being spoken by Prabu. More than all this he was using her toes to masturbate his rod. She didn’t have any feelings of disgust or distaste but rather a feeling of excitement.
 
From his manhood’s ( his cock .. Meera tried saying this word in her mind ..chee you are terrible girl, she admonished herself but could not deny the thrill she felt in saying it) tiny hole in front, a few drops of his pre cum was wetting her instep. Meera could clearly see that he was in a heightened state of lust.
 
Prabu did not utter the words of love and adoration simply to please her. He was actually overcome with desire for her. His facial expression of passion, the way the muscles of his body tightened and twitched all clearly illustrated that he was in the throes of passion. Yet only now when he used her foot to tease his penis did he do something to pleasure himself. All this while all his acts were only with her pleasure and satisfaction in his mind. It was evident that Prabu was not a novice and was well versed in the techniques of sexual intercourse and pleasuring of woman. She was convinced in her mind that, their soon to happen illicit mating would be a memorable experience for her.
 
Both she and Saravanan were inexperienced in sexual matters before their marriage. What little they knew was through hearsay and gossip. Only through their own experience together did they learn their sexuality. Prabu however was very experienced in matters of sex. What he said about his experience with the white woman in the gulf must all be true. When they were starting to get close Prabu had confessed some of his private matters to her.
(Readers would get a clear picture on this and how it was used to seduce Meera in future updates)
 
Now Prabu let go of her leg but Meera continued to rub his penis with the sole of her foot. The toe ring that Saravanan wore on her toe in the marriage ceremony was rubbing against the hot flesh of Prabu’s manhood. The sight of that was very arousing for Prabu. Prabu took her other leg to his face and licked the sole of her foot.
 
Meera squirmed on the bed,”ooo…don’t Prabu, it’s ticklish.”
 
He laughed but then again licked her sole. Meera’s body continued to squirm on the bed. Her juggling breasts was very sexy to see. The ticklish feeling made her forget and stop teasing his penis with her foot. Prabu took both her legs and put them over his shoulders. He started kissing and licking the smooth flesh of her thighs. He gently scbangd his teeth over her flesh. True enough when he did that, that spot would redden as had told her earlier. Prabu was very patiently kissing and licking her two thighs for some time making her excitement grow even higher. He placed her feet on the bed and started kissing and sucking hard on her knees.
 
“AAhh… ohh.. Prabu…dear …sss…,” when Prabu did this Meera’s body shuddered in pleasure.
 
Prabu made a mental note of this. She seemed to be sensitive in this area. This was to be used in their future lovemaking. Prabu now was feverishly kissing and sucking on her two knees alternatively. Meera’s moaning of pleasure become louder and louder. Prabu’s body slid down on the bed. Now more than half of her thighs were over his shoulders. Her pussy was now very close to his face. He could now see very clearly those gates of heaven right in front of his face. When he saw her wet labia saliva started forming in his eagerness to drink that nectar. This viscous pleasure liquid that women ooze was something that Prabu loved to taste.
 
Prabu took a deep breath. “Meera your cunt smells fantastic, my cock is getting rock hard on just smelling your pussy.”
 
“Chee, you are a terrible fellow Prabu … don’t .. I’m feeling so shy.”
 
It’s this coyness from you that makes me more excited to enjoy you Prabu thought to himself.
 
Meera kept her hand on Prabu’s forehead as if to prevent him from doing anything further.
 
“Prabu, what are you going to do.”
 
As if you don’t know Prabu thought to himself. “Why, I’m going to drink your nectar to my heart’s content.”
 
“Aiyo, don’t .. it’s dirty .. don’t do that.”
 
“What?? Dirty?? This is honey .. not tasting and drinking this is foolishness.”
 
“It feels uncomfortable for me Prabu, please don’t.”
 
“Why?  Has Saravanan not done this for you before?”
 
Meera could not deny this. Surely, he must know now that her husband has not done this for her, so she remained silent.
 
“Meera you should enjoy this, you won’t regret it. In a way I have got a virgin cunt, a cunt that has not felt a tongue inside it.”
 
When Prabu referred to her vagina as cunt she felt a little thrill. Even though she had placed her hand on his head as if to stop him she actually in her heart wanted to enjoy this new experience. She always thought that men from good families don’t do all this .. but this fellow was a rogue .. a lecherous rogue .. now my darling rogue.
 
His tongue came out and at first only the tip of his tongue gently teased the outer petals of her pussy.
 
“mmm…..,” Meera’s body shivered.
 
Her viscous liquid stuck on to his tongue, he smacked his tongue and tasted her liquid. Prabu’s tongue again and again brushed against the lips of her pussy. Each time his tongue would scoop some of her nectar into his mouth. His action made her ooze even more of her sexual liquid. His tongue now pushed her lips aside and entered a little bit inside her vagina.
 
“Fabulous Meera, even honey won’t taste as sweet as this.”
 
Meera shivered, “Ohh…Prabu, what are you doing to me… oh god..”
 
Yes, I’m going to lick you .. lick you good he thought to himself. I’m going to do what your husband has not done for you. You won’t for this … no, you can’t forget this.,” Prabu thought happily.
 
Prabu kissed gently. Like how he had kissed her lips softly he now kissed the lips of her pussy the same way.
 
“HHmmm….”
 
Enough of teasing Prabu, he said to himself. He opened his mouth and locked his lips to her pussy lips hard and started kissing passionately.
 
“AArrrgghhhh……..Prabuuuu……..,” Meera’s body spasmed on the bed.

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Meera closed her eyes tightly. Prabu slurped on the petals of her womanhood. Just as his tongue had proved her mouth just a few minutes ago, his tongue was now probing and teasing the inside of her pussy. Prabu sucked her swollen bud along with the hood covering it at the same time.

 
“hhmmm….aaahhh…..,” Meera’s eyes swooned.
 
Now two of his fingers entered her pussy to caress the inner walls of her feminine sheath as he continued to suck on her swollen bud.
 
(Meera tried to recreate the pleasures of that day by teasing the, rich nerves ending filled, pleasure bud with the tips of her dainty fingers. At the same time, she tried to control her body from moving too much because of the pleasure she was enjoying as she did not want to awaken her husband sleeping peacefully beside her)
 
When his probing fingertips caressed certain parts of her pussy wall she felt shock waves of pleasure shoot through her body.
 
“Prabu… Prabu…. Prabu…. ,” she kept a constant chorus of mumbling his name.
 
Prabu wondered if she ever had called out Saravanan’s name like this in all these years they had made love as man and wife. Seeing the way Meera’s body was shuddering Prabu thought proudly that all these must be new experiences for her and Saravanan would not have been able to make her react like this in uncontrollable bliss. Moreover, Meera herself was now pressing her vagina onto his mouth and her hand was pulling his head so as to press her pussy harder on his lips. The woman who had said ‘chee it’s dirty’ is now feverishly enjoying this.
 
Probably whenever Meera had said no or don’t Saravanan would not have pursued that further. As far as sexual foreplay is concerned when a woman says no, it should really mean, yes or that she is yet to experience the pleasure that foreplay would give. Prabu was already well versed in this matter about women.
 
Prabu surmised that once Meera as enjoyed this pleasure from him she would not resist this in the future. In fact, she most probably will be looking forward to receives the attention of his mouth on her pussy whenever they mated. She also would feel shy and fearful to ask this from Saravanan. Having not asked him or allowed him to do this in their many years of married life she would be afraid that he would be suspicious if she suddenly was to indicate she wanted her husband to do this.
 
It is always easier to unreservedly enjoy all the pleasures of sex with a lover than with a husband. There was no need for pretence of not wanting anything ‘vulgar’. This was for the good thought Prabu. She should feel that if she wanted all these types of sexual foreplay than it was only through him, she could enjoy that, Prabu thought happily. Prabu entered his two fingers a few inches inside her pussy and gently teased the upper wall of her vagina.
 
“AAAhhh…..OOhhhh…….,” Meera wailed her pleasure.
 
Now Prabu intensified the sucking of her clitoris along with the hood covering it as his fingers increased the pressure on her inner wall. Copious amounts of her sticky liquid coated on to his fingers.
 
“AAArrgghhh……I can’t stand it …..mummy……aaavvv….,” Meera groaned loudly as she pushed her hips up and pressed her pussy hard on his mouth.
 
Hearing her moans of pleasure and seeing the way her body was squirming aroused Prabu’s hunger for her even more. If I can make her writhe like this in pleasure just with my mouth, then what I feared definitely won’t happen. She would not lie down frigidly without doing anything because of feelings of guilt. When I shove my cock into her tight wet pussy and fuck her vigorously, she would not be able to control her passion and she would respond with equal excitement Prabu thought with elation.
 
She must experience the explosive joy of getting an orgasm through me eating her pussy. Prabu increased the fervour with which he was sucking and teasing her pussy with his mouth and fingers. He put one hand under her buttocks and lifted her so that his mouth had greater access to her bubbling pussy. Her vagina and his mouth was locked so tightly together that his moustache and her pussy hair was rubbing together the way her labia was rubbing hard against his lips.
 
“AAAhhh….. OOhhh…….. sssss………….ng..ng….,” her loud groans turned to whimpering cries as if she was in pain rather than the intense pleasure she was feeling.
 
Prabu could see the signs that Meera was approaching a mighty orgasm. Meera was not the first woman he had brought to a climax with his mouth. So, he was well aware that her peak was very close.
 
‘Cum darling, cum for me .. flood my mouth with your pussy juice .. let me drink it to my heart’s content , Prabu thought in his mind.
Even though he had referred to his penis as cock to her one or two times he felt the time was not yet right to fully talk vulgarly to her … to call her vagina cunt… to call their mating fuck… Prabu was cautious that she should not feel he is treating her with disrespect. Vulgar talk enhances the joy of sex, but she was not yet ready for that step. He knew that when their illicit coupling becomes more frequent it may not be surprising if, even she started talking vulgar words he thought smiling to himself.
 
Her twisting body suddenly became still but the muscles of her body started tightening. This was the calm before the storm. She was ready to burst in rapture.
 
“AAAAHHHGGGGGGGGG…………………………” her body spasmed violently. He held her body tightly with her pussy still locked on his mouth.
 
The walls of that room would not have ever heard such roar of pleasure from her .. not even when Saravanan had made love to her. Her sticky fluid completely covered his mouth. He drank that intoxicating wine till the trembling of her body subsided.
 
She only opened her eyes when she came back to normalcy. The first thing she saw was Prabu’s face. She felt very embarrassed when she saw his lips, moustache and surrounding areas wet with her feminine fluid. Did I do all this?? In shyness she covered her face with her hands. She felt shy that she behaved not like a proper wife but like she was Prabu’s mistress unable to control her lust. Now she felt awkward about her behaviour like a chaste housewife. This mixture of coyness and sexual craving was what that made her special.
 
There was a conceited look on Prabu’s face. He was fully confident now that he can make her a slave to her lascivious desires and the pleasures that she got through their unbridled sexual coupling. Mentally Meera had lost her chastity to him some time ago, now all that was left was for him to take it physically.  she is now going to give that most coveted prize to him, willingly. The thought that he was going to usurp the chastity of his friend’s wife did not figure in Prabu’s thinking at all. The rampant desire to possess the gorgeous woman who was disturbing his dreams and tranquillity was all that was in his mind.
 
“Meera open your eyes.”
 
Meera merely shook her head ‘no’.
 
“Look here, my sweet little girl.”
 
“What?? Little girl?? She took her hands away from her face having a mischievous smile on her face.
 
There was no evidence of her viscous liquid still on his face. He must have wiped it away she thought. He was sitting on his knees beside her body. He was looking at her. He too had a smile on his face.
 
“How was it Meera? Was it good?”
 
“Chee, enough you idiot,” Meera said as she turned her head away.
 
Prabu turned her face so that she faced him again.
 
“Darling, why this embarrassment? There should be no shyness between lovers.”
 
He is saying lovers. He had said he was crazy about me, he had fallen for my beauty, he can’t be without thinking about me but now he is saying we have become lovers..  love?? His words had a twofold effect. On the one hand it pleased her but on the other it also raised feelings of fear in her.
 
Is he saying he loves me? I’m a married woman she thought. How can I love another person. It’s one thing that we, in a moment of weakness forget ourselves and involve in this illicit sex but to love..???  This is dangerous. Where will all this lead to. Now is not the time to deeply think about all this. The mind is too confused and consumed with passion. What is certain is that he is going to take my body and equally certain is that I am going to lose to him my fidelity to my husband.
 
“Meera, there is a world of heavenly bliss waiting for us, there should be no hesitancy between us anymore.”
 
He took her hand and placed it on his manhood. Her eyes lowered to look at his manly weapon. It looked menacing in her dainty fingers.
Transfixed at the sight of it she unconsciously started stroking it. Truly she was in an enthralled state of mind as she looked at his hot rod of flesh.
 
“God, how big it is,” the words tumbled out of Meera’s mouth before she realised it.
 
Meera immediately bit her tongue when she realised what she had inadvertently mumbled. Che, why did I blurt that out. Prabu was happy hearing this. Even though she would not have wanted to, she accidently confirmed that his manhood was bigger than her husband’s.
 
The touch of her fingers on his rod was so pleasurable to Prabu. She would surely feel the pulse running down his throbbing cock he surmised.
 
“Do you like it?”
 
Meera shyly bowed her head but did not release his manhood from her hand.
 
“Didn’t I just say that there should be no hesitancy between us, tell me, do you like it.”
 
“Hmm,” that’s all the answer that came from Meera’s lips.
 
“Well I too love that you are holding him in your sweet fingers.”
 
A smile was Meera’s only response.
 
“Now onwards he belongs to you.”
 
She stared at him in mock anger.
 
By this he is telling in not so many words that in the same way my womanhood belongs to him now.
 
Prabu now came and sat on his knees between her legs. He opened her legs and she pulled it up so that her bent legs were now on the respective sides of her body. This made her vagina thrust out for him with her pink petals slightly open for his love spear to enter. Prabu rubbed the head of his cock on her entrance a few times. There was a wet sloshing sound as she was soaked with arousal. The sound told her that she was ready to accept his big thick rod inside her. He knew that too.
 
Her chasteness that she had protected so carefully for all these years is going to be lost in a matter of seconds. She suddenly happened to see the framed wedding picture hanging on their wall. Saravanan was happily smiling in that photo. If he were to see his wife spread-eagled on their bed, fully naked and waiting for another man to take her, how much of agony he would feel.
 
Meera closed her eyes. Please forgive me my dear husband she begged in her heart. Prabu’s thick cock started entering her slowly. Meera opened her eyes again. She saw her vagina swallow his erect penis. Inch by inch it disappeared from her eyes and into her body.
 
“God … heaven …. Heaven … she welcomed his body into her arms in a warm embrace.
 
“Meera …. Meera ….”
 
Meera opened her eyes in shock. She came back from her reverie to the present. The voice calling out Meera .. Meera.. was her husband’s. Has he woken up she thought as she turned her head, to look at him. No, he was still asleep. He was rambling in his sleep. When they were newly married, she came to know that her husband had a habit of talking in his sleep. For some years now that behaviour had stopped but now it has suddenly re-emerged. Why?? She was confused.
 
“Meera ….dear ..what do you want..”  then there were a few words that he mumbled that she could not make out.
 
Meera wondered whether she should wake him up or not.
 
Again, his voice. Some ramblings she could not understand, then clearly, “of course anything for you dear, you are the queen of my home…then a few more unintelligible mumblings then silence. He was sleeping soundly again.  
Meera couldn’t understand why this behaviour has come back again but one thing, those words that he spoke that she heard so clearly.  “Meera, you are the queen of my home.”
 
Those words pierced her heart like a spear. What an evil thing I was doing, she scolded herself badly. When I have this wonderful man for me why am I always thinking of my old lover. You bitch, you prostitute, Meera had never scolded herself so badly before. With a terrible heartache and pain, she did not know how she finally managed to fall asleep.
 
Next day she did not allow any thoughts of Prabu to disturb her mind. She kept herself busy doing various chores and household work. Slowly time moved and she expectantly waited for her husband to come home. Strangely he was very late today. It was 9 pm already and he was still not back home. Meera started getting worried. She phoned the house of her husband’s chief assistant in the shop.
 
“Boss left the shop early today. He left by 5 pm itself,” he said.
 
Meera’s fear and anxiety increased tremendously. She was deeply worried not knowing what to do. With this worry for the safety of her husband she never had even a small bit of thought about Prabu. At this point of time he was wiped out from her mind. Finally, around 10.15 pm Saravanan came home.
 
“What happened? Why are you so late, I was so worried,” she was almost in tears.
 
Her fear and anxiety, was very evident in her voice. Saravanan looked at his wife fondly.
 
“Sorry Meera, I was in such a hurry I completely forgot to call and inform you.”
 
“That’s okay dear, but what happened, where did you go?”
 
“I went to the hospital in the neighbouring big town.”
 
“Why? Why did you go there?”
 
“Prabu’s father is in a very bad way. They have admitted him there. When I heard the news I took the car and left in a hurry. I didn’t even remember to inform you.”
 
Hearing this she was taken aback. “Oh … how is he now?”
 
“Not so good. The doctor has informed them to get all the near relatives to come and see him.”
 
Meera was shocked that his health was this bad.
 
Saravanan continued, “ Mother (Prabu’s mother) is trying to contact Prabu and his wife.”
 
For a second there Meera felt her heart had stopped beating. Prabu is going to come back here again???

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There were a storm of emotions brewing in Meera's mind. The turmoil in her mind before this was nothing compared to tumultuous emotions that were affecting her now. Fear and excitement affected her in equal measure. The man who seduced her, the man who created a storm in her life, is going to come here again? She was longing for him for so long when he wasn't here but why is there fear along with the excitement now when he is going to come back.

 
Maybe, the first time they escaped from their illicit relationship from being exposed but now when they see each other and their emotions get the better of them with they, ending up having adulterous sex again, there is a chance of getting caught this time around. The first time only she betrayed her life partner, but this time around Prabu would also be betraying the person who is sharing her life with him.
 
Why am I thinking to this extent, for all I know Prabu would not want to renew the adulterous relationship because he may love his wife more. Does that mean I don’t care for my husband, and more importantly do I want the illicit relationship to continue? Just now, when my husband was a little late coming home how worried I became that something bad had happened to him. At that time Prabu became totally unimportant to me. There wasn’t even a little bit of any thought about him. Only my husband, and his wellbeing was important to me.
 
Meera could not understand this paradox within her. A sort of enlightenment came to her. Her husband was of paramount importance to her but as long as he was fine and as long as it did not affect him, she in her weakness was seeking her own pleasures, even if that thing could hurt the person she cared for very badly. This can only be if her husband never came to know about it but isn’t there that risk always as long as the affair, or if the affair, continued. Why is she so selfish, she cursed her weakness. These thoughts plagued her mind as she served her husband who was having his late dinner.
 
When they went to bed, Saravanan looked at his wife. She was still looking disturbed. Was it because she heard the news of Prabu coming back here, or because he was late coming back home. He should have informed her earlier and not have let her get unnecessarily worried, but he left in such a hurry it slipped his mind. He wanted to call her once he reached the hospital but seeing the distressed situation there, he was completely absorbed in the situation prevailing there and completely forgot about calling back home. Meera was very distressed when he got back home, even before he told her that Prabu’s mother was trying to get in touch with Prabu and his wife. So, her worry was genuinely for him.
 
“Sorry Meera, I made you worry unnecessarily.”
 
Meera’s eyes teared as she looked at her husband. Even now he is caring for me but part of the reason for my uneasiness is that my old lover is likely to be back here soon. Her heart went out to her husband. She buried her face on his shoulders and hugged him tightly.
 
“I became so worried, I feared something bad had happened. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
 
Meera’s emotions were genuine. She knew she could never manage without him. He was the strong pillar on whom her life was hitched. He always had the strong will to battle against immense odds. Prabu maybe physically stronger than her husband but he was no match to her husband’s fortitude.
 
When Saravanan raised her head to kiss gently on her lips she kissed back with passion. He too started kissing her with fervour. Their sexual desires slowly awakened. His hands went from her shoulders to her breasts. She thrust her breast out for him to grab. He kneaded her breasts as he continued to kiss her passionately. Meera wondered if she should thrust her tongue into his mouth but hesitated as she had not done this with her husband before. He may wonder where I learnt this she thought. Little did she realise that if she had actually done it Saravanan would have known that this is the way she and Prabu kissed.
 
Saravanan sucked on her lips as his hands tried to undo the hooks on her blouse. Meera helped him by unhooking it herself. They stopped kissing for a moment so that she could remove her blouse from her body. Saravanan was already lying down in bed bare chested. Meera turned her back to Saravanan. He realised she wanted him to unhook her bra. He happily complied and threw the bra on the bed. She turned around to display her magnificent breasts. He was still amazed how good they looked. She would be 33 in a few months but they still jutted out proudly from her body. They was only a very slight sag from three years ago, a hardly noticeable sag. This thought had an inadvertent effect of reminding him of what happened at that time.
 
Her breasts were just as firmly hanging proudly from her body but the person admiring it then was not him but his childhood friend Prabu. He had kneaded and sucked on his wife’s breast so hungrily that late evening in the abandoned temple hall. That day he had watched that with agony piercing his heart now there was another emotion, a tinge of jealousy along with a feeling of anger. No matter how good a person he was, he too was a man. He too was subject to a normal person’s emotions. He grabbed her breast, a little too hard.
 
“Aww,” Meera cried in pain.
 
Hearing his wife’s cry of pain, he regained control of himself. How can he let his base instinct get the better of him. Did he not want to win back his wife fully. Did he not feel that he was partly to blame for why she had strayed. No Saravana, she is the woman you loved .. still love .. who stood by you in all your troubles. Control yourself Saravana he scolded himself. His grip on her breast immediately softened. He started kneading her breasts more gently. He took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking. There must have been still a degree of anger within him as he sucked very hard on her nipple.
 
“ssss…..,” yes dear  aah…yes..”
 
Saravanan was surprised she was vocal in her display of passion. She really liked him doing it like this. Saravanan pulled at her saree, she helped him to remove it. He untied her petticoat and soon she was fully naked as she wore no panties. He pulled his lungi off and he too became naked. He took her hand and placed it on his penis. He was pleased to see that she eagerly grabbed it. His hand came sliding down her stomach to reach her vagina. She opened her legs for him. His two fingers started rubbing the inner top of her pussy in a circular motion.
 
“AAng….aaahhh….” her soft moans were heard.
 
Saravanan took turns sucking on her two breasts alternatively till both her nipples were bloated fully with his saliva covering her brown areola. Saravanan felt the grip of her hand on his penis tightening as his fingers continued to rub her clitoris. She was getting quite wet. Her moans of pleasure were soft unlike when he had heard her when she was with Prabu.  He cursed himself, why did he think of Prabu at this time. Even when he was not here he not only seemed to be dominating his wife’s thoughts but also his. Nevertheless the groans from her when Prabu was caressing her was much louder. Did she enjoy that more or is she controlling herself with me he wondered. He really did not know. Again in a fit of anger he shoved his fingers in her vagina.
 
“aahhaaa…,” she gasped, her body shuddered.
 
Hmm she like this he thought as his fingers began sliding in and out her vagina. That day she had voluntarily taken Prabu’s penis in her mouth. He had tried to make her do that one time with him but she had shown resistance. He did not try it again and was too proud to ask her anymore.
 
“Put it in,” she whispered in his ear.
 
She was ready and she was asking him directly to do that for the first time. How many times she would have said the same thing to Prabu.
 
It would probably have been like, “shove your cock inside my pussy and fuck me.”
 
He knew this because those were the kind of words he heard from her on that day in that old temple hall. He was shocked to hear those words from his prim and proper wife. In fact he did not even think she knew words like that. That was all because of Prabu. He had changed his wife into a lascivious woman, ready to appease his lust and hers. Saravanan shook his head as if wanting to wipe out those memories from his mind now.  
 
Saravanan got between her legs opened them wide as he placed his penis at her entrance. He looked at her face, her eyes were closed but he could see she was aroused. This was the same look of arousal when Prabu entered his manhood into her that day. Saravanan  pushed his entire penis in in one hard shove.
 
“AAhh…, slowly…please…”
 
He started moving his hips very fast. He had all this time been controlling all his emotions, never showing her any type of animosity. Today for whatever reasons all his pent-up emotions were released. He started pumping furiously. His body thudded into her as he moved faster and faster. Meera who at first seemed to be bearing some pain was soon moving with him. Her hands started wandering all over his body. Her moans though soft were continuous. She was kissing his neck, his chest. He pumped hard wanting to drive the thought of Prabu completely from her mind and his mind. With the furious pace he set he could not last long.
 
After about 6 minutes or so, his grunts became louder as he neared his orgasm. His penis swelled to it’s maximum.  “Hhumpp….Hhump….” he shot bolts after bolts of his hot semen inside his wife’s pussy. He felt her nails did into his back, Nnggg…..,” she moaned as her body too shuddered. She was coming along with him.
 
Ten minutes later, she was sleeping peacefully beside him. He had not seen this peaceful look on her face for a long time. She definitely had satisfactory sex with him. At first he was happy till another thought interjected into his mind. Was all her sudden passion a result of the excitement created in her because her lover would soon be here. In fact did she think of Prabu just now and so enjoyed our lovemaking more. Prabu has made me suspicious of everything he thought morosely.
 
The next day Meera went to temple in the morning after her husband and her children had left home. She saw the priest outside. She stopped to talk to him.
 
“Can you do a pooja for Shri Govindan (Prabu’s father’s name), he is very ill,” she asked him.
 
“Yes, I heard that too. His son is not here now I understand, what was his name, Prabu wasn’t it. He used to come here often. Sure, I will do a prayer in his name. I know he and his son were close to your husband”
  
A flower seller who heard this said,” Yes I also heard our old science teacher is very ill. His son Prabu saar used to buy pink jasmine from me often.”
 
“Yes, ma he used to offer the flowers to our deity and also took some home for his sister or mother, I’m not sure said the priest.”
 
Meera thought he bought it on the pretext of offering to god so that no one gets suspicious why he is buying the flowers. Hopefully nobody suspected that the balance was for me and not his sister or mother she thought.
 
As she walked back home, she wondered if she was praying for Prabu’s father’s health or to wish that Prabu came back soon. As she took the short cut home, she came upon the mango grove behind her house. This was where Prabu waited for her often. When they had become close, he would hug and kiss her here safe in the knowledge no one passes by this place, but they were almost caught one day by her husband. If only her husband had come five minutes earlier, he would have caught them kissing and embracing. Her thoughts again went back to those days.

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Wishing A Merry Christmas to all those celebrating the festival.

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The first time she saw him was on one evening when she was coming back from the temple with her children. He had parked his motorbike under a tree. As he saw her approaching, he quickly threw the cigarette he was smoking and snuffed it out with his foot. She was surprised to see him there as he had visited her at home that morning. They had some general conversation at that time especially about some movie gossip as he knew she was interested in movies. Her husband had no such interest as his concern was news and business-related matters. So, she had no one to share her interests as she was mostly a homebody.

 
“Hey what are you doing here,” she asked thinking that he must have come to see her and seeing she was not home, had waited for her here.
 
She also knew he was attracted to her by the way he looked at her sometimes when he thought she did not notice. This was not new to her as she had seen a number of men who had admired her beauty. As it did not affect her directly in anyway, she saw no harm in it. In-fact it pleased her as she felt a little proud about her good looks.
 
Her children ran to him pleased to see him there. After all he was the uncle who bought sweets and chocolates for them whenever he visited them. Even then she knew his real reason was to sweet talk to her and she was amused that someone younger than her was so enamoured by her. She had wrongly presumed that all his efforts would not have any effect as after all she loved her husband very much.
 
“Hi, uncle how are you.” They said in chorus, “are you coming to our house.” They were eagerly looking to see if he had brought the usual stuff for them.
 
“Hi kids, no, I just came here to spend sometime alone. This was my usual spot since my college days. Your father to used to come here sometimes with me during our college days.”
 
They were disappointed he did not have the usual sweets or chocolates for them. “Okay uncle, we are going to Sister Pramila’s house to play.” Looking at their mother they asked pleadingly,” Ma, can we?”
 
“Okay but come back soon, you two have homework to complete.”
 
“Okay, ma, sure,” they shouted in unison as the gaily ran away.
 
Prabu and Meera looked at them with a smile on their faces as they disappeared from their eyesight. Meera could not understand why she had a feeling of disappointment that Prabu’s purpose for being here was not actually to see her. She didn’t understand that the feeling of being wanted and admired gives a feel-good factor. She didn’t have the educational level to understand that the admiration and flirting releases the chemical dopamine in the brain causing someone to yearn for that feeling again.
 
She looked at a couple of crushed cigarette buds on the floor. “So, this is your place to smoke in peace. I don’t know what you men find in cigarettes. I keep telling my husband to stop but he doesn’t listen,” she said a little sadly.
“We started this habit during our college days and now it is difficult to give up. I am trying to quit but failing so far.”
 
“You men are weak, you cannot even give this up,” she said with disdain.
 
“Why are you so against it?” he asked. She noticed that he had stopped addressing her as Bhabhi whenever her husband was not around.
 
“I don’t like the smell, I’ll make my husband brush his teeth before he comes near me,” she laughed.
 
“In that case I will quit it from today.”
 
She was little taken aback. Did he mean he was quitting it so that he could get close to her or quitting because she didn’t like people smoking. No, no, It has to be because I don’t like people smoking, she tried to tell herself without much conviction.
 
Trying to make light banter of what he said Meera laughingly said,” I don’t believe these types of promises by men. The moment you go, turn around the corner you will start smoking again.”
 
“I really mean it, see,” Prabu took a packet of cigarettes from his pocket and crushed it before throwing it away.
 
It really pleased Meera that he would do that just because she didn’t like it but again trying to make light of it she said,” that was probably an empty packet, it got crushed so easily.”
 
He looked sheepishly at her. She liked that look, not his usual over-confident look. “Actually, there was still two cigarettes inside it.”
 
“Ha hah, only two, no wonder you could afford to throw it away,” she said in a gentle mocking manner.
 
“Really promise, I mean it.”
 
He pulled her hand and placed his palm on hers in a classic way of a person making a promise and then as if suddenly realising that he had taken hold of her hand quickly released it.
 
Meera was shocked he had boldly grabbed her hand. Seeing the shocked expression on her face he quickly apologised.
 
“I’m so sorry, please forgive me, I did that unthinkingly, sorry.” It was considered very bad behaviour in that small-town setting and at that period of time when this happened, to grab a woman’s hand especially one who was married.
 
As Meera slowly came out of her shock she was confused as to what to do. Should she get angry or not make a big issue out of it and accept his apology. He seemed contrite about his action. Wasn’t it she who provoked him, by dismissing his resolution to stop smoking as something not genuine. What really disturbed her was that there had been a jolt to her heart when his hand grabbed hers. Was that a jolt of consternation or a jolt of thrill. She didn’t have the anger she should have and that disturbed her.
 
“Prabu, what is this, why did you do that,” she at least had to show him that she was upset.
 
“I’m really sorry, I should have been more in control. I usually don’t say things I don’t mean, and when you were disbelieving my only thought was to show I was sincere in what I said.”
 
This was where he was lying. He did that on purpose. He wanted to see her reaction. Would she really get very angry and upset or she would accept his apology. If she got very angry then she still saw him as a stranger and was just tolerating him because he was her husband’s friend but if she accepted his apology and was mollified by it then she too had started liking him internally even if she didn’t realise it yet.
 
If she had really got angry then there was still a way out for him. He could apologise even more profusely vowing that there was no dishonourable intention on his part and that it was just a spur of the moment thing. There would have been no way of disproving his intention. Only thing it would have a great, maybe even calamitous, effect on his efforts to seduce this gorgeous wife of his friend but he had to take that risk. A calculated risk as during the many days he spent in their home he could see she was getting to be fond of him. She could talk to him on unimportant matters, entertaining matters that was pleasing and interesting. With her husband, the little time they were together after he came back home, it was usually the serious matters of children’s education, household matters etc. From a young age her husband had great responsibilities thrust on his shoulders and hence he had not been inclined to involve or give notice to unimportant things.
 
Prabu was pleased that she did not truly get upset. It was likely that she would not mention this incident to her husband. He was getting there in his goal to enjoy this most sensuous housewife. Now he had to change the fondness she has for him to desire for him.
 
“Okay, Prabu it’s getting late, I’ve got to go home, bye.”
 
“Bye Meera, I’ll come later in the evening when Saravana is at home.”
 
She walked back home with the words ‘Meera’ ringing in her ears. He had called her Meera .. called her by name and not Bhabhi for the first time. The worse part is she liked it, it did not make her feel old.
 
That evening even after her husband had come home there was no sign of Prabu. It was now almost 8.30pm. Meera’s eyes would inadvertently go to the front door whenever the sound of a motorbike passed by.
 
“He said he would come but what happened to him. Why is he late?” she thought to herself and then scolded herself for anxiously waiting for him to turn up.
 
Idiot, idiot, why are you looking forward to him coming here. He is just a friend, forget it you stupid she rebuked herself. Finally, there was a sound of a motorbike stopping in front of the house. Without realising she was revealing her eagerness she quickly walked to the front door. Luckily her husband was in the bathroom at that time and did not notice this odd behaviour of his wife. As she opened the front door Saravanan too entered the hall. As Prabu walked in both Meera and Saravanan were shocked to see his condition. A bit of his shirt and trousers were torn. His clothes were covered with mud and dirt. 
 
“Good god, look at you. What happened, did you have an accident? asked Saravanan.
There was concern written all over Meera’s face that Prabu did not fail to notice. He was right, she was getting to like him a lot. He had purposely come late today. He had not had any accident. He himself tore a bit of his trousers and shirt and rubbed dirt and mud over it. He needed to create sympathy for him. This would drive all thoughts of what he did this evening from Meera’s mind. Women always have feelings of sympathy easily. It is easier to change sympathy to something else.   
 
“My bike slipped on the mud and I fell down. You know it had rained last night and there was mud on some of the dirt roads. “
 
“Are you okay, did you get hurt,” Meera asked worriedly.
 
“No, just a little ache here and there but no serious damage. My pride was hurt more than my body,” Prabu smiled pleased by her concern.
 
Saravanan typical of a man asked,” was there any damage to your bike.”
 
Meera stared at her husband, thinking how callous he was but Saravanan’s attention was on Prabu and did not notice his wife giving him a dismayed look.
 
“Luckily, nothing happened to it just a little scratches here and there.”
 
Now Meera stared at Prabu,” you men are terrible, you are more concerned about the motorbike than the person.”
 
Saravanan and Prabu smiled at each other as if to say ‘women, they don’t understand things’.
 
That look between the men infuriated her even more. “Don’t just stand there go clean yourself at least,” Meera told Prabu. “See if you can get him any clean clothes dear,” she told her husband.
 
Prabu walked towards the bathroom that was just beyond the kitchen as Meera accompanied him. He purposefully walked with a little limp though he had no pain at all. Saravanan went to his room to see if he could find any clean clothes for Prabu.
 
“Does it hurt a lot?” Meera asked Prabu.
 
“No, it’s okay, just a little,” Prabu pretended that he was trying to conceal a greater pain that he was actually feeling.
 
“You should be careful, why ride your bike fast.”
 
“It was late and I wanted to see you …all.” There was a very slight gap between you and all. Prabu hoped Meera would have noticed it and realised who he really missed seeing.
 
She stopped in the kitchen while Prabu walked behind to the bathroom. There was splashing sound as he cleaned himself. Saravanan walked into the kitchen with a T-shirt, a pair of trousers and a towel.
 
“He’s in the bathroom,” she told her husband.
 
Saravanan walked towards the bathroom and after a while the splashing sound stopped. After a while Saravanan came out with Prabu’s trousers in his hands.
 
“He cannot get into my trousers, he is too big, I’ll get him a lungi. He has to wear his own trousers so can you iron this, so that it’s at least a little dry.”
 
What too big!! Oh, he meant his body size was too big. Why did something else enter my mind she thought embarrassed by her thought process.  
 
Prabu’s trousers were wet in patches where he had washed it. “I’ll go get him a lungi,” Saravanan said as he walked out.
 
Prabu walked out from the bathroom to the kitchen. He had the towel around his waist but Meera could see the wet cloth sticking to his strong thighs.
 
“Can you iron this shirt too, see his T-shirt is too tight, it looks like a blouse.”
 
Meera looked at him. Indeed, her husband’s t shirt was like a blouse as it clung tightly to his sturdy body. She smiled at the sight of him. The tight t-shirt looked absurd on his body but at the same time revealed his attractive build.
 
“Give it to me, I’ll iron them both,” Meera said as she took the shirt from him.
 
Her eyes lingered longer than she liked on his body. You silly girl, stop admiring his body, you are a married woman, she censured herself.
 
“Thank you,” Prabu said as she took his somewhat dry clothes from his hand. There was a slight friction between their hands as he took the clothes.
 
Was the touch intentional by him she pondered. Is he taking too much liberty and am I allowing that??
 
That night as Meera attempted to sleep there was confusion and a bit of trepidation in her mind about her own feelings.    

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Meera quickly started preparing lunch for her husband. She had gone to the temple in the morning itself unlike her usual time in the evening so as to pray for the recovery of Prabu’s father. Passing by the mango grove behind her house had triggered the memories of how her descent to sexual depravity began though she didn’t realise at that time that that was when it had all actually started. As she was lost in those thoughts, she did not start her usual chores as she should have and was now hurriedly cooking, so as to have the food prepared before her husband returned home. Luckily she could hear her husband’s motorbike as he arrived home just as she sat down on the sofa after finishing cooking.

 
As she served him lunch, she wondered whether she should inquire about Prabu’s father’s current health situation. Though she really did want the old man to recover her primary concern was to know about Prabu and his expected time of arrival. Only the talk about his father’s health condition could naturally lead to information about him too that she was eager to learn. What if he was to come here, how does that change anything she thought. He would be coming with his wife and he may not even want to come and see her. After all he had got everything he wanted of her. He had tasted every bit of her body. He had enjoyed her in every possible position that he fancied. She on her part had done things for him that she had not even done for her husband. What more is there for him. I have already fulfilled all his desires.
 
It’s not fair that I blame him only for having used me she thought. I was equally to blame. I did everything willingly as lust blinded me to great sin I was committing. I could have and should have stopped him. Even if the first time was excused as something done in a moment of weakness, I had plenty of time to ponder on my betrayal of the trust my loving husband had on me. I should have forbade him from ever seeing me when I was alone. (I couldn’t forbid him from ever coming to my house as that would have made my husband wonder why Prabu is not visiting him anymore.) But I became a slave to those forbidden pleasures that he was giving me. All the variety, the unaccustomed foreplay drowned me in exquisite sensuality that shattered my resistance. I still needed to see him to know why he did not at least explain his situation to me and simply left without any forewarning.
 
This question was what that greatly disturbed her. Some of the reasons she could think of for this happening brought a chill to her heart. However since nothing adverse had happened so far she believed there could be reasons that were not as bad as that she feared and she tried very hard not to think about. Anyway only Prabu could clear those doubts, she reasoned in her mind. That was the reason she needed to see him and not because she wanted to renew their adulterous relationship, she tried to convince herself.
 
“Any news on Prabu’s father’s health?” she asked slowly as she replenished his plate with some more vegetable that she had cooked.
 
“He is a fighter, he is hanging on and the doctors are amazed and pleased at his will power,” replied Saravanan.
 
“Oh, that’s good,” she replied showing no expression on her face.
 
Saravanan thought back to his visit to the hospital yesterday. Prabu’s mother had come to him crying. She pulled him to a corner and spoke to him with tears flowing down her cheeks.
 
“Forgive me my son, I know my husband had forbade Prabu ever to come back but with him in this condition I am trying to contact him to come back here and see his father one last time before he passes away,” she started sobbing more heavily after saying this.
 
Saravanan’s heart went out to see that old woman suffering like this. Not only she knew her husband was battling for his life, but their only son was unable to be with them in this most trying time for the family.
 
“That’s okay Ma, you don’t have to apologise. I am not so cruel to get angry for this but don’t lose hope, father will pull through. He has a strong will.”
 
Prabu’s mother looked at the kind face of the man who had been greatly wronged by her offspring. Which other man would have this much of sympathy for a family that had caused great distress and chaos to him and his family. Overcome with emotion she buried her face in his hands. Her tears wet his hands as she wept in gratitude. She slowly looked up at his face again.
 
“Prabu’s father had been so angry at what he had done that he had scolded him very harshly that day when he came back after meeting your wi…..” she couldn’t say the word as it hurt her still to think of that and it would again hurt Saravanan to be reminded of that day.
 
“His father is an honourable man and he was mortified that his son had behaved in such a disgusting and dishonourable manner.” She paused for a moment after saying this and then continued. “He banished his only son from his sight but after that he had become a broken man. His health started deteriorating slowly after that.”
 
Saravanan thought to himself Prabu’s deeds not only affected me but his family too. He had pushed his father to an earlier death than his father would have otherwise had.
 
“The reason why I am telling you this now is that even if his father did not want to see him again, now when he is fighting for his life, he keeps mumbling his name. He subconsciously wants to see his son. The doctors advised us to try and get him here. I think he is holding on to his life just because of that,” the old lady said her tears drying up for the moment.
 
He had come back home yesterday after spending quite some time, there in the hospital.
 
When Saravanan reached back to his shop after his lunch he was lost in his own thoughts. What will happen if Prabu does come back. He would surely not make any effort to meet Meera as he had promised. Last time he did that without any impunity because he was under the impression, I was unaware of his secret liaison with my wife but now he knows that’s not the case. Moreover, he had seemed genuinely remorseful for the havoc his actions had caused me and his family, and he would not want to break his promise. His wife would also be with him and at this grave time sex would hardly be in his mind.
 
What about me though pondered Saravanan. What am I going to do. I can see the difficulties Meera is suffering not being able to forget her affair. I was wrong, I thought Prabu’s absence would solve all the problems, but I can see I had been wrong in that assumption. I do not want a relationship that is uneasy or forced upon Meera. The question is, what does she want. More importantly knowing what she wants, what would I do about that. There was some vague thinking on my part but my thoughts were not crystalized yet.
 
Meera had a slow thoughtful lunch after her husband had left for work. Things are moving back to a greater confusing time and she was unsure how she would react or how she would handle it. She sat on the sofa and though of switching on the TV. At least let me immerse myself in something else for the time being she thought. That’s when she saw the film magazine on the table in front of her.
 
(A little more than 2 ½ years before)
 
 
Prabu walked in jauntily into the house. There was no sign of any limp from him.
 
“Couldn’t see you for the last two days, what happened?” Meera asked him with the bright smile on her face showing that she was pleased to see him.
 
Prabu was very happy internally on seeing that smile on her face. He had not come there on purpose. He wanted her to miss his visits. He must make her feel bored in the mornings without his presence.
 
“I had been forbidden to go anywhere by my mother. She got so scared after my little accident,” Prabu’s smile was equally bright.
 
“So how did you get away, sneaked away from home is it?”
 
“I am a good person not sneaky,” He said showing all his teeth in big smile. “Had to beg my mom to let me go out. Had to make all sorts of promises that I would be very careful on the bike anymore.”
 
“Yeah, yeah, very good boy.” She said that as if to tell him she knew how naughty he was.
 
He walked in and sat on the same long sofa she sat on. She noticed he did not sit on the single sofa chair like he usually did.
 
“You seemed to have recovered, I didn’t see any limp.”
 
“Yes, the ache was there only for a day. It was so boring at home. Moreover, I couldn’t even smoke to pass the time.”
 
He was reminding her that he was one who did not make empty promises and he had quit smoking as he had vowed to her. Meera still wanted to needle him.
 
“You could have always sneaked out to the back of your house to smoke,” she said with a mischievous smile on her face.
 
“Your kidding is it. I made you a promise didn’t I. How can I break any promises made to you.” She could not quite make out the look with which he was looking at her. Was it friendship, fondness or something more. The look created a disturbing feeling within her.
 
To break that mood Meera asked him,” what’s that in your hand?”
 
“Oh, this is just a film Magazine I bought today,” Prabu replied.
 
Meera perked up on hearing this,” really let me see that,” she asked excitedly.
 
She opened and started going through the magazine. She suddenly realised he had moved to sit close to her and was glancing at the pages along with her. Should she move or not. His presence so close to her disturbed her but in a pleasant manner. He reached out and opened a few pages before stopping at a particular page.
 
“Now, who does that remind you of,” he asked.
 
The page had a large picture of the actress Ambika. (She was a popular Tamil heroine in the eighties). She knew that he had commented earlier to her once that she had a great resemblance to that actress and that actress was his favourite heroine.
 
Meera purposely tried to play ignorance. “Who? I don’t know!!”
 
Prabu knew that she knew and that she was purposefully teasing him. Besides woman like to be told and hear for themselves someone else telling them how beautiful they are. Well if she wants to be coquettish than I can play that game too he decided.
 
“She looks exactly like Kavita.”
 
“What!! Kavita?? Who is that,” Meera asked dismayed.
 
“My neighbour two doors away from my house.”
 
“Oh, she is very attractive is it.” Prabu was amused to see the disappointment and even a little bit of jealousy on her face.
 
He was well aware she knew he was attracted to her, but she had taken that nonchalantly, as she was sure she would not be affected by it and also with a little pride that she was being admired by other men. Women are however competitive as far as beauty is concerned so even though in her mind she thought Prabu meant nothing to her it still upset her to know that he found someone else more attractive when all the while she was thinking it was her.
 
“Yes, for a 11 year old girl she is a beautiful child. Ambika must have looked like her at that age.”
 
The happy smile that suddenly blossomed on Meera’s face pleased Prabu very much. He was getting closer and closer to his goal. Even though his hands itched to grab her body now he knew it was too soon and would spoil his plans. A time will come soon when his arms would be wrapped around her body as will her arms around his. The thrill was in seducing a woman as beautiful as this who had no intention of being unfaithful to her husband. You can’t get the same excitement with a woman who is already willingly waiting to be involved in an affair.
 
“What?? She is only a 11 year old child?” Meera’s delight could be seen on her face. She did not realise she was so openly displaying her feelings to him.
 
“Yes, but I know of another person who I think is even more attractive than Ambika,” Prabu said his tone somewhat more seductive.
 
A smile still played on Meera’s face,” who,” she asked her voice too several octaves lower.
 
“The woman sitting beside me.”
 
Meera dared not to turn and look at Prabu. “Now, you are making fun of me. Look at her,” Meera said referring to the picture,” she is so beautiful.”
 
“That’s because of all the make-up. Even without that you look as good as her but if you were to make-up like that you would out beat her in beauty.”
 
All the praise was causing a thrill in her heart, but she nevertheless wasn’t going to show it.
 
“Something is wrong with your eyes, you better see a good eye doctor,” Meera teased him.
 
“My eyes are perfectly fine, only you are not aware how attractive you are. Surely Saravanan would have remarked to you that you look like Ambika.”
 
Those praises of her beauty were in the early years of marriage but not for some time now. Even then he had never remarked she looked like this actress.
 
“He is not much interested in movies. He only comes along when I want to see one.”
 
Prabu looked at the picture and looked at her several times. Seeing this Meera asked him,” Why are looking like that.”
 
“Don’t get angry but I was wondering how you would look in this type of modern dress.”
 
“Chee, don’t talk nonsense, she is an actress and must dress up like that. I am a housewife. I can’t wear those types of clothes.”
 
“Yeah, I understand. You would be the talk of this town if you ever dressed like that, but I have never seen you in anything than a Saree. Not even a churidar.”
 
“Oh no, when I was young, I used a half saree and now only sarees. Our family ladies don’t dress in anything else.”
 
It just reflected her very conservative upbringing he thought. He wondered how wonderful it would be when a conservative woman like her start engaging in licentious sex. She certainly can’t do that with her husband. The social and moral restrictions she was brought up with will not allow her to express herself with her husband, but they need not prevail with her adulterous lover. That was what he aimed to find out.
 
“Meera, I think you will look beautiful in other clothes too but you can’t beat a saree to enhance a woman’s good looks when properly worn.”
 
Meera knew he meant such things as low hips, revealing a woman’s curves and belly and jackets that reveal arms, cleavage and much of the back. In the big cities, women may dress like that but not in small towns like hers. Besides she would feel very uncomfortable dressing up like that.
 
“Meera try leaving you hair loose like this. You don’t have to cut it shorter like this but you do what I say and then see Saravana’s reaction. He won’t leave you alone for a minute,” he laughed.
 
He was actually taking a lot of liberties talking with her like this but she too was allowing him to. Her hairs was always braided but now she wondered if she should try this. There was no harm in it after all.
 
He left after that after talking to her for some time. She thought of the way he had looked at her. Poor guy had such a pitiful yearning look she thought and laughed to herself. Never mind he will get cured of this as soon as he finds a wife for himself. Then he would be going around her like a kitten around the legs Till that time, even though she found it interesting and joyful talking to him. She considered it nothing more than passing time and she had no other intentions whatsoever.
 
Meera felt a bit sweaty. She had finished all her work and there was still almost an hour before her husband came home for lunch. Well better take a bath first she decided. As she was bathing, she washed her vagina as usual. She was surprised to find it was a bit sticky as she cleaned it. My god, how did this happen she was shocked. She had been aroused without realising it. Now that made her uneasy.
 
Meera was looking at the magazine in front of her as her thoughts came back to the present from the time over two and a half years ago. If only she knew then what she knew now. It is dangerous to spent time alone with another man, especially when that man can talk humorously and entertainingly to you.

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Was busy the last 2 days. Maybe I can post an update today or by tomorrow.

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Usually I will post it in Tamil first but I decided to write it first in English and post it first because it is faster to do and then do translation to Tamil tomorrow before posting it.

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There was tears in Prabu's eyes as he kept down the phone. His father was not yet 63 but he was fighting for his life. He knew that he was a primary cause for this happening. His awful deeds had caused this distress and rapid deterioration in his health. He had been so selfish thinking only of his own pleasure that he did not for a moment think of the consequence of his actions. The first time he saw Meera he was mesmerized by her beauty. Then when he learnt that she was the wife of his friend it should have normally driven any immoral thoughts that was in his mind as regards to her.

 
That unfortunately did not happen even though at first, he tried to do the right thing and behave properly with her.  Every time he saw her his desire for her would increase. Her luscious red lips would make him want to chew on those, succulent soft flesh. Her breast straining against her blouse would make him want to release them from their confinement and bury his face between them, her curvaceous hips would make his hands want to caress them. She totally dominated his thoughts so much that he lost all his sense of values. His wish to possess her became obsessive. That all-consuming desire made him plot meticulously to achieve his sinful objective. That Saravanan was a friend and a very trusting friend worked out well for what he had planned. All though there was this nagging sense of guilt that he was betraying the trust his friend had on him, her attractiveness made him push all those thoughts aside.
 
That day he came home very happily having just had a very satisfying romp with Meera in that abandoned old temple hall. They were meeting after more than a week and she had responded with passion when they had hugged and kissed. He had sucked on her breast with the hunger of not having tasted those delicious fruits for some time. As he had laid down Meera had sucked his cock without him asking her to. After more than a week those luscious red lips opened like ‘O’ was wrapped around his rock-hard flesh. The way she had sucked his cock deeply and lovingly showed she too missed their lovemaking sessions. She had bucked her hips up in abandon to meet his every thrust that day.
 
“Fuck me, hhsss….thrust your big cock in deep … Ohhh….I missed this…fuck your secret wife hard,” she had groaned loudly as she writhed under his body that night as the sound of thunder was heard all around them.
 
She had bit, scratched and squeezed his body against hers as they fucked like animals on that grassy floor. The ferocity of their coupling meant that their love session did not last more than 15 minutes or so. Her wet cunt muscles had gripped and grinded against his jerking cock as they came at the same time in a thunderous orgasm, her wail of pleasure almost being as loud as the thunder that struck at the same time their bodies were writhing together in waves after waves of pleasure. Her pussy overflowed with his love juice that finally had it’s release into her love channel. They had laid together in a tight embrace basking in the joy that still lingered in their body even after more than a minute after they had reached the height of delight. They kissed lovingly as lovers would do after each had given their partner the bliss that they so sought. He had wanted one more but she was unwilling as it was already too late and her kids would soon be back home after tuition.
 
He had not had a full sexual session with Meera ever since Saravanan had brought his worker’s mother to his home to be of assistance to Meera. Saravanan had actually remarked to him much earlier that he was thinking of getting someone to stay in his house and be of assistance to his wife. So, when Saravanan had actually brought the woman home, he dismissed it as a consequence of that earlier remark in his conversation with Saravanan. He had always had a thinking to do this and not because he suspected anything.
 
“I’m scared, he suddenly brought the old woman home. That too on the same day that we, had sex in the morning and he did not even come home for lunch that day. He said he was too busy in the shop. I’m so scared he suspects something,” Meera had remarked to him almost in tears, when he had called her on the phone the next day.
 
He had reassured her,” It’s just a coincidence. Saravanan had been telling me for some time that he needed to get someone to assist you in the household chores. It so happened he had brought her that night.”
 
She was somewhat assured even though not totally. She said it’s better that he stopped visiting her at home anymore. He too saw the logic in that and decided to be cautious for the time being, but he could not stay away from her for too long. The old longing for her body soon started to increase day by day. He convinced Meera to send the old lady on a chore to a shop. It would take the old woman at least half an hour to finish that and come back home. He had gone to Meera’s house as soon as the old lay had left. They had a hurried coupling on the dining table. Meera’s was fully clothed. Only her saree was up to her waist and the front of her blouse open with the bra pulled up and her breasts dangling outside. Prabu too had his underwear and pants around his ankles as he stood at the edge of the table and thrusts his cock in and out of her pussy. Even though they both had their orgasm that hurried mating was not very satisfying. It was then that after more than a week he managed to convince her to come out and they had that steamy sexual fornication in that old temple.
 
Little did he know that that would be the last time he would have sex with Meera. As he came home that night hell awaited him at home. He had never seen his father that furious. His mother sat in a corner crying. A chill ran down his spine as he immediately sensed that his adulterous affair was no longer a secret. His father berated him very harshly. He declared someone capable of such vile deed cannot be his own flesh and blood. In that sense he cast aspersions on his own mother’s chastity. He described the harrowing pain that Saravanan had undergone and even in that state when fury would have blinded a person from sound judgement Saravanan had still thought of the consequences for not only his own family but Prabu’s family. He had warned that if he ever met Saravanan’s wife again then he would only see his dead body after that. The disgust his father had on his face when he saw him would never be erased from his mind. It was as if he was seeing a slimy worm rather than his son.
 
His marriage to his uncle’s daughter was arranged within the next five days. The reason told was he had to go back to the gulf again and he was being called back in a hurry. His father did not want him to go away as a bachelor as he was afraid his son may become involved with some woman being at that vulnerable age and still a bachelor. They didn’t know that he already was involved with a woman and that too a married woman. Truth be told he had the offer to go back but he was so immersed in the illicit pleasure he was enjoying with his friend’s wife that he had no thought or desire to go back. He left soon after the marriage and his wife joined him about four months later when all the formalities were done. It’s now about 2 months since he was back in India permanently. He had started a small business in Chennai with the money he had saved, and he stayed with his wife and 6 months old daughter in a small but neat rented apartment.
 
He now had no choice, he had to go back to his hometown where he had vowed that he would never step foot in. Ever since they came back his wife had been insisting, they go back for a visit. He had given the excuse that the newly started business needed his utmost care and they can go back in due course. He had planned to make his parents come and visit them so that he did not have to go back but he did not know how he was going to do that because his father had expressly stated he did not want to see him again. His in-laws had visited them and had seen their daughter and their granddaughter. If he continued to avoid going back it would definitely raise his wife’s suspicions. He thought it was going to be unavoidable that he had to confess everything to his wife one day. He didn’t know what reaction to expect from her, but it certainly wasn’t going to be pleasant. Now, fate has intervened and he had to go back to his hometown.
 
He must certainly make sure that he avoided any contact with Meera. He owed this much at least to Saravanan. When his father told him about the pain and humiliation Saravanan had undergone it really hit him on how great and unforgivable his betrayal of the trust his friend had on him. If someone had done with his wife what he had done with Saravanan’s wife would he not have killed the both of them. Yet Saravanan had not even spoken an angry word against him. He had hurt badly that kind and good man and for that what he had suffered till now was not enough. Punishment definitely awaited him somehow in some form. Knowing and feeling all this he still could not drive the thoughts of Meera from his mind. Her smile, her beauty. Her face reflecting the modesty of a decent housewife changing to that of a wanton woman when she is in the throes of sexual pleasure still haunted his mind. Every time their naked bodies were entwined together in deep sexual union there was an abundance of sublime pleasure for both of them. Every time the memory of those days flashed through his mind there would be an automatic reaction in his groin.
 
Though he tried very hard to avoid it there were many time when he was making love to his wife when he closed his eyes the image of Meera would intercede into his mind. It was not that his wife was not a good sexual partner or that she was not good looking. In fact she was very pretty but she was not to the level of the outstanding beauty that was Meera. Whatever may be, he must not break the promise to his father and Saravanan. He hurriedly left for home. He had get his wife and daughter ready but first he has to make arrangements for their immediate travel. He hurriedly walked towards his motorbike.

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Wishing everyone a very Happy New Year. May the coming year be wonderful in every respect to you and your family.

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It was around 8.30pm and Meera had just finished serving dinner to her husband and kids. As they were sitting and watching the TV in the hall, she sat down to have her dinner. The phone suddenly rang at that time. She was about to get up to answer the phone but she saw her husband walking to answer it.

 
“Hello….yes…..oh how is his health now?”
 
It must be from Prabu’s mother Meera thought. Her husband was inquiring about Prabu’s father’s health status.
 
“Oh, you managed to contact Prabu….”  Meera’s ears perked up when she heard Prabu’s name being mentioned.
 
“Ah hah ……………………..oh…………………..ah hum…………………..okay, thank you, bye.”
 
She did not know what else her husband and Prabu’s mother had spoken. She was dying with eagerness to find out but how could she ask??? She hoped her husband would volunteer the information or otherwise she would have to think of a way to tactfully elicit that information from him. She was internally very flustered wanting to know what was said as Prabu’s name was mentioned. She tried her utmost to hide what she was feeling internally. Was Prabu coming back? Was he coming alone or with his wife? When will he be here? So many questions were running through her mind the answers to which her husband had but he did not mention anything after the phone call. He just sat there watching the TV with the kids.
 
Saravanan did not know what to make of how he was feeling at that moment. He had very graciously told Prabu’s mother that he would not be angry with them if they ask Prabu to come and see his father. Now that that was a reality, he had an uneasy feeling. There was so many new information he got to know from Prabu’s mother. Some of that was surprising as well as causing this uneasiness. Even though his eyes appeared to be focused on the TV screen he was surreptitiously watching her. He could see that she was agitated but was putting up a great effort to hide it. He knew the reason for this was that he had said, ‘Oh you managed to contact Prabu’. She must have heard this. Even after so long he had such a strong hold over my wife he thought. That greatly perturbed him. This time around he had to see that this situation was resolved one way or other once and for all. He could not continue to let this fester his life.
 
As they retired for bed that night, he decided that Meera too should know what was happening. He forcefully separating, the both of them, has not worked and is not going to work. He had to face the situation head on. In a way it is good that Prabu is coming here now.
 
“You know, Prabu’s mother was able to contact Prabu and he is coming here now,” Saravanan said watching his wife’s face for her reaction.
 
Her face brightened for a split second, but she managed to control it and outwardly showed no emotion. “Oh, really, that’s good. Maybe his father would recover if he sees him.”
 
That split-second reaction was enough for Saravanan to know her true feelings. “He’s coming with his wife and daughter,” he said.
 
This time Meera could not hide her inner feelings from Saravanan. Was that a pang of jealousy on her face when he mentioned that Prabu had a daughter. Or was that because of the mention of his wife. Was it that she did not like to be reminded that Prabu now has a wife.
 
“He has a daughter? Yeah he has been married for almost three years so yes he surely would have a child now.”
 
“He is no more in the middle east, he has come back permanently and he has just started a small business in Chennai.”
 
“He is going to be in India anymore?”
 
“Yes. He is boarding a bus at about 11pm tonight. He is expected to be here around 6 in the morning.”
 
Meera and Saravanan both had their eyes closed pretending to be fast asleep, but both of them were busy with their own thoughts.
 
The time was around 12 midnight now. He would be here in another 6 hours, my old lover will be here in another 6 hours Meera thought. Her lover will be here in 6 hours thought Saravanan.
 
When my husband mentioned that Prabu had a daughter why did I suddenly have a feeling of jealousy Meera was bewildered. She knew he had a wife but she did not know he also had a daughter. It was just by god’s grace she did not get pregnant by Prabu but now looking at her reaction had she hoped to have his child at that time? No that’s not possible. She was already feeling very guilty that she was betraying her husband but this would have been an unforgivable sin. Yet when they made love, they had not always taken proper precautions. It was just luck that she did not get pregnant.
 
He had used condoms only two times. He would normally pull out when he was about to come. Sometimes he would spray his seed on her stomach or her back depending on their mating sexual position. Sometimes she would masturbate him or suck him as he came. However there were a few times when their passion was so great that he would finish inside her pussy like that last time in the temple, or the time before when he had come back from Chennai. He had been gone for 4 days. During that time we really missed each other. The events of that day is still fresh in my mind she recollected.
 
That day….
 
When he had come back, first he had an urgent chore in the bank to do. As soon as he had done that, he came running for Meera. As soon as he entered the house, he kicked the door shut and carried and swung her around in the air.
 
“I missed you Meera darling,” he said kissing her lips feverishly.
 
She had her hands around his neck as she kissed him back with equal passion.
Prabu turned her around and took out a Pink Jasmine wrapped in two packets. He placed one on a table and unwrapped the other one. He adorned it on her braided hair. The other packet was for later because this one is going to be crushed and scattered on the bed. It had become a ritual for him to do that before he took her to bed. Now Meera had begun to associate the intoxicating smell of the flower with pleasure. It always stimulated Prabu’s desire, now it began to have the same effect on her.
 
“I want you now, let’s go to bed,” he had said carrying her in his arms.
 
“You idiot, the front door is not locked,” she said laughing happily.
 
He promptly locked the door and carried her to her bedroom. He stripped her naked of her clothes till her naked beauty was there in all it’s glory.
 
“You strip me,” he had said.
 
Meera removed his shirt and unbuckled his pants. He kicked it away with his foot. He was standing there only in his underwear, his sturdy body ready to once more take her to raptures. His underwear was bulging in front. He was clearly already erect. That was four days of yearning over there. As she pulled down his underwear his magnificent cock sprang out, eight inches of hard flesh shuddering up and down.
 
“Take it in your hand and shake it.” Prabu always found it very erotic to see her slender fingers holding his hot pleasure pole.
 
Meera gently started stroking his cock, long slow strokes. As her hand pulled on the skin of his shaft his foreskin came back and forth exposing and closing his rose bud alternatively.
 
“Suck it dear,” Prabu had commanded. This was not alien to Meera anymore. She had grown used to giving him pleasure with her mouth.
 
Prabu pulled his foreskin completely back so that his sensitive red bud was exposed. It gave him more pleasure this way when her tongue would slither over his bud. Meera opened her mouth wide and took his rod in. She gripped his shaft with her lips as she moved her head back and forth. The skin of her lips rubbing against the skin of his stem gave him immense pleasure. He turned her slightly and adjusted his steps. She could see the reason why. The image of her red lips wrapped around his brown cock could be seen clearly on the mirror of their dressing table.
 
It is through Prabu she came to experience this type of kinky and erotic acts. She too could see through the corner of her eyes, how she was sucking on her lover’s big cock. With her husband it was always in the dim of the nightlight not in the bright light like this when every part of them was a visual sexual treat for their partner thereby increasing their lust for each other. She rode him first that day till she came and then he had driven his love pole deep inside her love channel and they had humped together in uninhibited lust making up for those lost four days. When he came he could not pull out as she had her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as she came together with him.
 
The second time they watched themselves on the mirror as she was on her hands and knees to receive him from behind. He gripped her flaring hips tightly as he pumped his piston in her now well oiled ring. As he had already emptied his seed into her womb earlier he did so again from behind as he held her buttocks tightly to his groin as the tip of his cock spewed it’s seed over her cervix as he came once more. They had bathed together playfully fondling and washing each other. She wore for him the saree he bought for her birthday.  She took extra care to apply make up so that she looked stunning for him. It was Prabu who had seen her beauty first that day even before her husband came back home. Seeing her gorgeous looks Prabu was in the mood for love again but time was against them. That’s when Prabu made a big mistake, he forgot the bank passbook on the table. She managed that somehow with her husband when he noticed it though her heart was in a panic at that time.
 
So, despite the few times they had complete unprotected sex it was sheer luck that she did not get pregnant. Now he was coming back here again. Do I want to meet him to clarify the doubts and anger in my mind or do I long to renew our illicit relationship she questioned herself. Truth be told she did not have the answer at that time.
 
Prabu sat in the bus with his wife seated on the window side. Their daughter was sleeping on her lap. He felt excitement and apprehension along with the sadness because of his father’s health. His thoughts drifted to the time when he finally succeeded in seducing Meera so that she gave herself to him completely.

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Dear game40it

I was a bit disappointed with the previous update dated 30/12/2019.  

I thought you will never write anything directly with Prabhu POV. The readers will constantly be guessing. Thought provocation will make the story very interesting. The moment I saw the Prabhu POV, I expected same flow and presentation as of Meera POV. It appeared to me, you were in hurry to complete the story and hence taken the short cut method.

It does not require any imagination that Prabhu will not forget Meera. Even if it is not for amazing sex he got from Meera, the treatment he received after abandoned temple sex  and turn of events in his life will never allow him forget Meera in his lifetime.  There is so no surprise in his remembering Meera.

However, what I expected is that you will elaborate how Prabhu compared his sex life with his wife not only with Meera but also with his past sex partners. I really missing the feeling of Prabhu's physiological conflict. One side his unsatisfied sexual desire for Meera. On the other side the fear of being exposed to wife and in-laws. Constantly feeling the pain of being abandoned by parents.  And moreover his coward act of not informing Meera, the very reason of his sudden departure. His pain, his frustration, his un-satisfaction, his fear and his agony all are missing in his POV.

My only request is pl don't be in hurry. You have beautifully portrayed Meera. Same treatment I do expect to the other characters namely Prabhu and Saravana. This story is not 100 mtr sprint. The strong point of this story is psychological conflict of the characters built on ground reality. Sexual descriptions are spicy additives.

The repeated unprotected sex and fear of pregnancy could have been easily avoided, as Prabhu could easily arrange birth control pills or sufficient condoms from nearby cities. The first time obviously had to be unprotected sex. Meera character does not allow her desirous to get pregnant by Prabhu. By same reasons, Prabhu also will try his best not to make Meera pregnant willingly.

The dramatic end result is not very difficult to imagine. However I will refrain myself from doing so.

Wish you and all the readers a beautiful year.

No, I am not intending to complete this story quickly. There is quite a bit of the story to go yet.  (of course it won't be never ending thereby becoming a uncompleted story) I am trying to write the story non sequentially (this is the first time I am trying that) and may seem to be moving too rapidly at times.  There are still many episodes left.

Prabu in-laws came and saw the grand daughter. Prabu is the only son and it was not told that whether his parents have any grand children through his sister. Anyways, Being the first grand child of the family, prabu parents or sister did not visit him to even take a look at it. How come this did not create any suspicion in the mind of prabu wife. He cannot give any reason for that. Secondly, after coming from Gulf, they should have ideally visited the home town and then planned on the starting of business in chennai. This too did not create any suspicion in the mind of prabu wife. Looks like she is also a fool like meera. A beauty without brains. 

Wait and see, the answers to this would come very late in the story. Can't divulge more now.  ;)

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