[Dave Rajan]

**Update 20**

After the peon knocked on the door, Athi and Velu quickly composed themselves and separated. As Athi left the cabin, she gave Velu a long, intense look. Velu understood exactly what that look meant.

She was willing to surrender to his desire… but not completely.

That night, Velu stood with the pride of a man who had achieved something, savouring the memory as he fell asleep. Athi, however, lay awake after her husband had gone to sleep. Every time she looked at Ravi’s face, guilt burned inside her.

*Hey… please forgive me…*  
*I dared to betray you… I tried so hard to control myself… but I couldn’t. The day he touched me, I was so angry… but I don’t know why our once-beautiful relationship has come to this. Maybe it’s what age does…*  
*I don’t know what to do now… Today I myself showed him my breasts, removed my clothes, and even showed him my navel…*  
*Today he touched my stomach and navel… stroked them… Today when his hands were on me, I didn’t resist at all. By now he must have understood everything…*  
*But because of that… I will never let you be humiliated in front of him…*  
*Any man who sleeps with another man’s wife will definitely think her husband can’t satisfy her…*  
*But I won’t let that happen to you… I know what I’m doing is wrong… but I swear I don’t understand why I’m doing it. My body just won’t listen to me…*  
*I can’t… I just can’t…*

Tears flowed freely as she cried in her heart. These words never reached Ravi’s ears — he was sound asleep.

Whenever he woke up slightly, he noticed Athi crying but didn’t ask her anything.

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Velu and Athi continued behaving normally in the office, talking as usual. They never discussed their secret relationship openly, but they kept enjoying it in their own hidden ways.

After Athi gave her consent…

Velu started teasing her more often in the office. When no one was around, he would run his hand over her waist. While picking up a paper from her desk, he would lean close and let his hot breath fall on her face, arousing her. Athi never protested. Whenever they were alone, she made sure to offer him her body (without going all the way).

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A few weeks passed like this.

Velu decided it was time to take things to the next level.

Cockroaches had suddenly started appearing frequently in the office bathroom and other areas. Velu instructed the staff to take necessary steps. The problem reduced somewhat, but the workers had caught a few live cockroaches in a bottle.

While relaxing, Velu played some videos on his phone. One song started playing — a Sarathkumar-Devayani song with humming and the lyrics “Salakku… Salakku… Sarigai Saree…” An idea flashed in Velu’s mind. He immediately started working on it.

That evening, he gave Athi an important urgent file. Work went on longer than usual. The peon Marimuthu, who usually stayed until the night watchman arrived, had to leave early because Gurusamy was coming to give his wife Jothi the second stage of treatment and some medicines for him too. Marimuthu went to Velu and requested, “Sir, I need to leave a bit early today. The night watchman will take another half hour to come. If you say okay, I’ll leave.”

Velu was overjoyed and gave him permission. He pushed his plan forward aggressively.

As soon as the peon left, Velu cut off the main power supply and made sure the generator wouldn’t work either. With no electricity, Athi couldn’t continue working and started calling, “Sir… Sir…”

Velu came over.

**Velu:** Sorry Athi… This is a very important job. It has to be finished today. I’ll use my phone’s torch. You have your phone too, right? There’s no power. The generator has some problem. The peon left for urgent work. The night guard will come in half an hour. Please understand, Athi.

Athi knew how important the file was, so she agreed.

Velu suggested, “If it’s uncomfortable here, we can work at my table.” She agreed.

While Athi was working, Velu watched her, opened the bottle, and released the live cockroaches onto her. The moment they touched her body, Athi screamed and jumped up, frantically shaking her saree.

No matter how brave a woman is, many have a deep fear and disgust for cockroaches and lizards. Velu had calculated this perfectly. He could have crossed limits with Athi directly, but he chose this way for a reason. Athi, trying to escape the insects, ran while shaking her saree. The pallu fell. Velu came forward as if to help her. Under the pretext of helping, he started his mischief.

For the first time, he saw her in just her blouse with the saree fallen to the floor. After a moment, when Athi realised what was happening, Velu moved closer to kiss her.

The sudden move stunned her for a second. In her panic, Velu’s action felt strange. When he tried to kiss her again, her hands moved to stop him and accidentally slapped him. Both froze for a moment.

**Velu:** Sorry Athi… I thought of it as a game… I wanted to take things to the next level, that’s why…

**Athi:** Sir, there are a thousand other ways. Why like this? You completely spoiled my mood…  

She turned and walked out.

Velu punched his desk in frustration, regretting how his cinematic plan had failed. He muttered, “This is why you shouldn’t watch too many movies and try them in real life…”

He turned around, still complaining that he couldn’t control himself and could only do small teases. Athi hadn’t left yet. She was standing right there, staring at him with a sharp look.

**Velu:** Athi, you still haven’t gone?

Her face still had the same stern expression.

Velu gathered courage and said, “Shall I close the door, Athi?”

No reply.

**Velu:** The night guard will come soon… Shall I close the door?

He kept staring at her face. In the dim phone + computer light, he noticed a tiny smile at the corner of her angry lips. It felt like hitting a jackpot. The joy was even greater than any business profit he had ever earned.

He walked straight to the cabin door and closed it. When he turned back, he was shocked.

Athi was looking at him while pulling off her pallu and dropping it to the floor, clearly signalling her consent.

Velu moved closer.

Athi was breathing heavily in excitement. In the faint light, her breasts rose and fell rapidly. It drove Velu crazy with lust.

In a flash, both forgot everything and hugged each other tightly — so tight that not even air could pass between them.

For the first time in her life, Athi was pressing her breasts hard against a man who was not her husband. She melted completely in his arms. The tight hug naturally moved to the next stage. Their lips met for the first time. Velu locked her sweet honey-like lips with his and both tasted each other’s saliva.

He pushed her against the wall, slowly moved down, buried his face in her breasts and pressed them, then moved lower to her navel. He bit her waist, licked it, kissed her navel, licked it again, and pushed his tongue inside. While doing this, her pallu lay on the floor. Athi had her eyes closed, biting and twisting her lips in pleasure.

He came back up. “Athi… Athi…” he called. She opened her eyes, still biting her lip. Velu slowly placed his hands on her blouse and for the first time squeezed her breasts hard. He unhooked all the blouse hooks and saw her in just her bra. While still squeezing her breasts over the bra, he laid her on the table. He bit her nipples over the bra. Both were floating in pleasure.

*(This covers pictures 1-3-5-6-7…)*

Athi’s phone started ringing continuously. She came back to her senses.

**Athi:** Sir… enough… Sir… Please… We shouldn’t go too far today. Let’s do it another day…

Velu accepted.

While Athi was adjusting her clothes to leave, she said:

**Athi:** Sir… one minute… Don’t think wrongly that my husband can’t do anything because of how I behaved with you today. I get full satisfaction from him. You were sad about being alone, so I decided to give myself… You will protect my trust, right?

**Velu:** Definitely, Athi.

**Athi:** Hmm… Thank you, sir… I’m leaving.

She took her phone, called her mother-in-law back, and left while talking.

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The next day when Athi came to the office, the woman working near her — none other than Krithika, wife of Ravi’s friend Raghu — asked her, “Athi, you worked so late yesterday to finish that file, but you left it here without completing it.” Only then Athi remembered she had left the file in Velu’s room. She assumed he must have placed it back.

After that, their small mischievous acts slowly increased step by step.

One week later, the situation didn’t allow them to do anything. Velu was frustrated. Athi was too, but she didn’t show it.

Velu begged her again and again, “I want to see your navel…”

After two days of pleading, Athi came to get his signature on a paper (which the peon should have done). After getting the signature, as she was about to leave, she looked around, then called, “Sir…”

Velu looked up.

For a few seconds, while he was watching, she pulled her saree down, slid it low with her hand, and gave him an extremely erotic low-hip view of her navel — almost exposing her pubic area.

After a few seconds, while he was still staring, she pulled the saree back up, covered her navel, and walked out, closing the door behind her.

*(Picture 8… completed.)*

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Dear friends… Due to some unavoidable reasons, we are moving to the **Flashback portion**.

In the next update, the full Flashback portion will be completed.

The remaining pictures (2-4-9-10) will be described in the next part.

Many events have been shown to Ravi through Velu’s pictures — only a few of them.

I am also as eager as you to see the many twists coming…

Please bear with me this time only.

Thank you…

Please continue to share your opinions.

Your feedback helps the story become better.

Some real incidents have also been added to this story.

They will be revealed one by one later.

“Real incidents” means things I heard about and events that happened near my house when I was young.

I just wanted to present them in story form, that’s all…

[Dave Rajan]

UPDATE 21
That night, as Adhi was returning home by bus, she kept replaying in her mind what had happened just a short while ago — the fear she had felt, and the intense desire that had overtaken her. A strange mixture of pleasure and guilt washed over her as she reached home.
In the following days, both she and Velu could clearly sense that their relationship was slowly but steadily progressing. Even though Adhi tried to postpone actual intercourse as much as possible, thinking “Let it happen when it happens, or maybe it never will,” she realized that these heated foreplays alone were giving her an intoxicating level of pleasure.
There were a few days when the workload at the office was so heavy that they barely had any time for mischief. During one such busy period, Velu once asked to see her navel. Without thinking much, Adhi did something she had never done before. When she came out, she was shocked at herself — wondering how she could have done that.
One day, while Adhi was showing some files to Velu and getting his signature on an important document, the office assistant (OA) walked in. The OA placed the paper on the table and stood waiting for Velu to sign. Since the OA was now standing on the other side of the table, Adhi had to move slightly closer to Velu’s side.
It was one of those periods when important work left no room for mischief. Almost an entire week had passed without any naughty acts. The moment Velu saw Adhi standing so close again, he lost control for a second. After quickly signing the paper and handing it over to the OA, he suddenly reached out and squeezed Adhi’s plump ass cheek hard.
The OA, completely unaware, took the signed paper and left.
Adhi stood there stunned. Her husband Ravi had never once squeezed her ass like that. But today, Velu had done it.
Since it was still office hours, Adhi couldn’t stand there for long. She quickly said, “Sir, that’s enough. I’ll leave now,” and started to move away.
Smack! Velu gave her ass a sharp, loud slap.
Adhi turned back, glared at him angrily, and walked away rubbing her stinging butt cheek.
Even though these naughty office games felt exciting and pleasurable during the day, the crushing guilt that hit her every night when she lay beside her husband never faded. The crying continued.
One day, Adhi came to the office wearing a white salwar kameez with floral prints. Everyone in the office teased her, saying, “Adhi, when we see you in a saree you look mature and beautiful, but today in this salwar you look at least ten years younger!” They laughed and added, “In this entire office, Adhi is the most beautiful… and after her comes the new girl, Krithika.”
Velu was completely stunned when he saw her that day. The last time he had seen Adhi in a salwar was years ago, back when she was still at her father’s house. He had gone there to speak in support of Ravi when they were arranging the marriage. Back then, a shy and scared Adhi had only peeked at him from a distance, afraid of her father.
Now, more than ten years later, Adhi was a mother and a married woman. Yet her body hadn’t gained much weight — just a soft, light layer of flesh in all the right places, making her look even more sensual.
Velu kept calling her into his cabin that day on one pretext or another, just to admire her. Adhi clearly understood what he was doing.
At one point, he deliberately dropped a paper on the floor and asked her to pick it up. Adhi smiled knowingly. She slowly pulled the dupatta up to her neck, bent down deliberately, and picked up the paper. As she did so, Velu got a clear view of her deep cleavage and the upper part of her yellowish breasts peeking from inside the salwar. He was mesmerized.
That evening, after office hours, Velu asked her to meet him.
Adhi replied that she would only be free until 7 PM and told him to do whatever he wanted before that — but without actual intercourse.
At 5:30 PM, Velu called her to his cabin again.
“Oh god… what’s gotten into him today?” she muttered as she walked in.
Velu was on a phone call. He suddenly pulled her close, made her sit on the chair next to him, and while continuing his conversation, asked her to note down some points on his laptop. As she typed, he stood right beside her, running his hands over her body, caressing her back and doing all sorts of naughty things.
His hand slowly traveled from her neck down into her salwar. Adhi tried to stop him as much as she could, but Velu begged and pleaded. Eventually, without waiting for full permission, he slipped his hand inside her salwar and bra, grabbed her breasts roughly, and squeezed them like he was extracting juice from a bunch of gbangs. He rolled and pinched her nipples between his fingers. Adhi melted completely under his touch.
After office hours, once everyone had left, Adhi entered Velu’s room. The moment she stepped inside, Velu locked the door with the digital lock and pulled her into his arms. He started kissing her deeply, mouth to mouth, and continued with intense foreplay.
As he pressed against her, his hard, throbbing cock kept poking against her body dominantly. Adhi was wearing a thin white salwar bottom, almost like a soft cloth. Every time his thick weapon rubbed against her pussy over the fabric, it made her wetter and wetter. She started trembling.
When she was completely lost in pleasure, Velu lifted her salwar top and pulled it off over her head. In the process, her mangalsutra (thali) got caught and came halfway up her neck. Adhi, with her eyes closed in ecstasy, didn’t notice. Velu held the sacred chain in his hands for a moment.
This was the same thali that he himself had handed over eleven years ago for Ravi to tie around Adhi’s neck. Now, it was in Velu’s hands. After a brief thought, he gently placed it back around her neck properly.
Her salwar lay on the floor. Her breasts were slightly spilling out of her bra, with the mangalsutra resting over them. The sight drove Velu wild with lust.
He turned her around, pressed her breasts over her bra from behind, and kissed her back. Then he pulled down his own pants and underwear, took out his thick cock, and placed it directly on top of her salwar-covered pussy, right against her entrance. An electric shock ran through both their bodies.
Velu began rubbing and grinding his hard cock against her soft salwar, exactly over her wet pussy lips. As he kept thrusting over the fabric, Adhi’s cunt started flowing heavily. Her moans grew louder and louder.
Her juices soaked through her panty, then through her salwar bottom, and even made Velu’s underwear and cock wet. She was dripping like a broken dam.
Velu continued grinding relentlessly and made Adhi cum twice. Her legs shook violently. Her calves trembled. Overwhelmed by pleasure, she collapsed to the floor after her second orgasm.
She still hadn’t had full intercourse with him, but she felt almost the same deep satisfaction as if she had.
After that day, the pleasure became addictive for her. Their naughty acts in the office gradually crossed more boundaries. Even so, Adhi still refused to go all the way. As a small token of gratitude for all the pleasure Velu was giving her, he asked if he could see her bare breasts directly and if she would kiss his cock just once.
Adhi kept refusing.
For one whole week, every time Velu kissed her, squeezed her breasts, or played with her navel, he kept asking for the same thing. Adhi continued to say no.
Then came a Friday night. When Ravi tried to have sex with Adhi, he performed poorly as usual. Adhi felt disappointed and sexually frustrated.
The next day, she went to the office still carrying that frustration. Velu’s usual naughty touches made her even hornier. Because her husband had failed the previous night, she was already on edge. Every time Velu touched her, she burned hotter.
That evening, after work, as they were deeply engaged in their usual foreplay, Velu asked for his wish again.
Adhi, trembling with unbearable desire, whispered in a soft, intoxicated voice:
“Okay…”
“Adhi… really?”
“Yes…” she replied, drunk with lust.
“You… your breasts…”
“Yes…”
“And for me…?”
“It’s okay, sir…” she said again, breathing heavily.
Velu stopped pressing her breasts over the saree. He pulled her pallu off and threw it down. He pushed her against the wall.
He removed her entire saree, leaving her in just her blouse and petticoat, and admired her lustfully. Then he kissed her lips.
One by one, he unhooked her blouse hooks. When the last hook was undone…
“Sir… sir… I’m feeling very shy. If you have any cloth, please tie my eyes,” she said.
Velu did exactly that.
With her eyes blindfolded, he unhooked the final hook of her blouse, opened it completely, and looked at her bra. Adhi was squirming with embarrassment.
He moved his hands to her back and unhooked her bra, one hook at a time. When the last hook was released and the bra fell open, Velu’s heart was pounding wildly.
He gave the bra one strong pull.
The treasure he had been craving for so long was finally revealed.
His hands trembled for the first time as he stared at her naked breasts.
“Adhi… Adhi…”
“Hmm… sir?”
“Just one pull…”
“I’m so nervous…”
“Hmm… sir…”
“Shall I remove the bra, ma?”
“Adhi…”
“Adhi…”
“Tell me, Adhi… Shall I take off the bra?”
Lost in pleasure and abandoning her shyness, Adhi whispered softly:
“Remove it, sir…”
Velu held the bra and slowly pulled it forward.
That was it… just one more pull. His hands were shaking with extreme excitement. Suddenly, he gave one hard tug.
“Ahh…” A soft moan escaped Adhi’s lips.
The bra was now in Velu’s hands.
The cool AC air directly kissed her bare breasts and hardened nipples. The sensation of the cold air on her exposed tits made her nipples stiffen into tight buds.
Holding the bra in his hand, Velu stared at the most beautiful sight he had ever seen — even in his dreams.
There she stood, blindfolded, wearing only her petticoat, blouse open, bra in his hand, exposing her breasts to a man who was not her husband — in fact, the very man who had arranged her marriage. Her nipples were erect and swollen with arousal.
The moment he saw those perfect breasts, Velu couldn’t control himself any longer.
He quickly removed his pants and underwear, threw them aside, and moved closer. He grabbed her breasts roughly and squeezed them hard. He bit them, licked and sucked her nipples until they were dripping with his saliva, switching from one breast to the other, sucking, biting, and kneading them mercilessly.
Adhi’s pussy flooded with fresh juices.
Then Velu asked for his second wish. Adhi, completely lost in lust, agreed to that too.
Velu sat on the chair and made her kneel in front of him. He brought his thick, hard cock close to her face and said, “Kiss it, Adhi.”
Because her eyes were blindfolded, she moved her head slightly and gave a few shy kisses. Velu then placed his cock directly on her lips and started rubbing it against them.
He pressed firmly. His cock hit her teeth.
“Adhi… please… I’m so horny… open your mouth a little, Adhi… please…”
Adhi shook her head, refusing.
Velu begged again and again.
When she still refused, he decided not to force her further and started to pull his cock away from her lips.
But then, to his complete shock…
Adhi suddenly opened her mouth wide and took his cock inside.
She started sucking him.
Velu closed his eyes in pure ecstasy as Adhi’s warm, wet mouth worked on his cock. She sucked him deeply, saliva dripping down his shaft.
Exactly at 7 PM, Adhi’s alarm rang. She immediately stopped sucking and told him to put his pants back on.
With no choice, Velu agreed.
They both adjusted their clothes and left the office.


Later that day, after informing Velu and taking permission, Adhi left for home.
Meanwhile, at the bus stand, the office peon Mariappan (also called Marimuthu) was waiting to board the bus.
Dark clouds suddenly gathered and the sky turned gloomy. Without warning, it started raining heavily — splat, splat, splat. What began as light drizzle quickly turned into a downpour.
“Damn it… the bus hasn’t come yet, and now it’s raining like crazy. Even without rain, it takes so long to reach home in this traffic. With this rain, God knows when I’ll get there…”
Marimuthu was getting restless.
“Gurusamy Iyer is supposed to give my wife the second stage of treatment tonight. My wife insisted I must be there with her. She was very firm about it. If I get late, she’ll definitely scream at me…”
“It’s okay if she scolds me, but if Gurusamy Iyer has to wait because of me, it won’t look respectful. During the first stage of treatment, I wasn’t with her and she was already upset. Today, Iyer has promised to give her both medicine and treatment. He even said this particular day is very important — if we have sex after this treatment, there’s a higher chance of her getting pregnant.”
“During the first stage, because I wasn’t there, my wife got really angry and said all sorts of things. She told me the treatment was very uncomfortable for her. Apparently, this kind of treatment should be done with the husband present…”
“If I’m not there, my wife won’t agree to the second stage. And Gurusamy Iyer is leaving for another town tonight. He has to finish the treatment by 9 PM so he can leave and reach his place by morning.”
Standing in the heavy rain, Marimuthu kept thinking about what to do while waiting for the bus.
Suddenly, his phone rang. It was his wife, Jothi.
“Hello…”
“Hey… where are you? Have you reached or not? It’s raining heavily here.”
“I’m still at the bus stand, dear. I left half an hour early. I thought I’d make it on time.”
“Wait… I hear someone knocking on the door…”
“Oh… Gurusamy Iyer has arrived!”
“Tell him politely to wait. I’ll reach on time. The bus should be here any minute.”
“Do whatever you want, but if you don’t come on time, just wait and see…” Jothi snapped and cut the call.
Because of the heavy rain, the buses were badly delayed. There was a massive traffic jam a short distance away, and the bus was stuck in it. The rain was pouring heavily everywhere, worsening the traffic.
After hearing this, Marimuthu wondered what to do. He approached an auto driver and asked, but the man demanded ₹1000 because of the rain. Marimuthu refused and walked away.
His phone rang again. This time it was Gurusamy Iyer speaking from his wife’s phone.
“Hello…”
“Hey, it’s me. It’s raining heavily everywhere. I have to leave for another town tomorrow morning. I can only do the treatment for your wife tonight. If we miss today, we’ll have to wait until next month. And next month, I might not be in town on the right day.”
“Your wife is refusing to do the treatment without you. Last time she was very stubborn. How can I do the treatment without touching her? This is varma treatment — it requires physical contact. How can I treat her without touching? You’ve seen many doctors before, right? Why are you making it so difficult?”
“She said she’ll only feel comfortable and brave if you are present.”
“Now you’re saying you’ll be late…”
“So tell me, what should I do now?”
“Iyer, please give the phone to my wife…”
“Yes…”
“Listen, Jothi…”
“What?”
“It’s really raining heavily and the bus is delayed. Even the auto is asking for ₹1000. How can he treat you without touching? I’ll come as fast as I can. Shall I tell him to start the treatment?”
“Ugh… I don’t know… His hands are touching me here and there… I’m feeling very shy. If you were here, I’d feel braver… more confident.”
“I understand, dear…”
“But right now we have to adjust to the situation.”
“Okay… I’ll take the auto and come. Even if it costs ₹1000, let it be.”
“You will come, right?”
“I’m agreeing only because you said you’ll come…”
“Come soon, okay?”
“I’m coming, dear…”
“Okay… Give the phone back to Iyer.”
“Yes…”
“Iyer, my wife has agreed. You can start the treatment. I’m on my way…”
“Hmm… Alright.”
Marimuthu went straight to the auto driver and agreed to ₹1000. But the driver now demanded ₹1500. With time running out, Marimuthu had no choice but to agree. He got into the auto and left.
Traffic was terrible everywhere. The vehicles were barely moving. Even when he took alternate routes, he kept getting stuck in jams again.
By now, it was already 9:30 PM.
After somehow crossing most of the traffic, he thought he would reach home in another half an hour.
His wife must be very angry by now. It was 9:30 already. Gurusamy Iyer might have left. Hopefully, the treatment for his wife would have gone well. But why wasn’t she picking up his calls? Even Iyer wasn’t answering.
Finally, when he was very close to home, his wife called.
“Hello… Why weren’t you picking up the phone?”
“It was during the treatment… And then the power went off. They said it will only come back in the morning.”
“Please buy some candles on your way.”
“Also, buy good soap and shampoo for Iyer to bathe…”
“What? Has Iyer still not left?”
“Yes… During the treatment the power went off. While he was massaging me, the oil spilled on both him and me. So I made him take a bath…”
“Oh… sorry. I mean… I already bathed. Tell him it’s for him.”
“Okay ma… I’ll buy and come.”
Marimuthu got down from the auto, paid ₹1500, and even gave an extra ₹200 when the driver complained about the long struggle. He bought the candles, soap, and shampoo as his wife asked, and as he neared his house, he heard a loud bus horn.
The very bus he was supposed to take had just arrived at the bus stand right opposite to where he was getting down.

[Dave Rajan]

UPDATE 22
Gurusamy
He was a 60-year-old man built like a bull — strong, sturdy, and full of raw energy. He had never married. He would occasionally visit his relatives and helped them generously without keeping any accounts. He had supported many people in many ways. His philosophy was simple: earn without counting, and spend without counting.
Gurusamy was Velu’s close friend. Velu trusted him completely, believing him to be a good man — and to some extent, that was true. But Velu had no idea about Gurusamy’s dark side. Just like how Velu himself had developed some dark desires recently, Gurusamy had harboured many dark secrets since he was 19 years old.
Velu trusted him because, during the time when Velu was struggling and earning everything through hard work, this wealthy heir Gurusamy had partnered with him in several businesses without any trace of jealousy. He had even taken the lead in arranging Velu’s marriage. Over time, he became Velu’s trusted friend. Later, when Velu decided to step back and remain only a sleeping partner in most businesses, Gurusamy agreed without hesitation.
Velu retained only two businesses for himself and handed over the operations to trusted people — especially the modelling agency and the textile shop. He ran all the accounts for these businesses, along with other ventures, from a separate office that functioned like a head office. This was mainly because his sons had decided to settle abroad. He thought, “What’s the point of earning so much? Whatever I have is enough. When my sons ask, I can hand over the properties.”
But Gurusamy was different. He actively ran multiple businesses, studied a lot, travelled to many countries, learned various traditional medicines, and became a partner in numerous ventures in different capacities. He maintained powerful contacts — including politicians, security officer officers, and even underworld dons. He had earned respect even among ministers.
He also performed a lot of charity and donations. He believed that at least through these good deeds, he could somehow balance the sins he was committing.
In society, he was seen as a respectable, kind-hearted elder. But his private life was something entirely different.
Women… Women… and more Women.
He was an extreme womanizer. From young virgins to old women, he had tasted females of all ages without any discrimination.
Yet, he had never once visited a prostitute.
1985
Gurusamy was around 19 years old at the time. He had an elder sister, two years older, who was already married.
Although he had learned about sex through his friends, his main source of pleasure back then was secretly watching women bathe in the river along with his friends. When they went to town, they would occasionally get their hands on some yellow-covered porn books, which they would read secretly and hide with great difficulty.
Life was going on like this until one day, everything changed.
Gurusamy belonged to the richest family in the village. Until then, he had never physically experienced a woman.
One of the maids who worked at his house was a woman named Padma. Her son was the same age as Gurusamy — they were even friends and studied in the same college.
After finishing college, Gurusamy joined an engineering college because his family had money. Padma’s son wanted to become a doctor. Even though he scored well in 12th grade, it wasn’t enough to secure a merit seat. The family couldn’t afford to pay for a paid seat in medical college, so the boy ended up working on a farm.
People in the village kept advising Padma: “Look, Padma, do something and educate your son. If he becomes a doctor, it will be a blessing for your entire family. Go and ask help from the big landlord you work for.”
Seeing her son’s hard labour on the farm despite his good marks, Padma gathered courage and went to Gurusamy’s father to ask for help. But the old man replied cruelly, “If everyone starts studying, who will work in the fields? I’m not saying you shouldn’t educate him, but I can’t give money for it.”
Padma was desperate. She pawned whatever little valuables she had — including her mangalsutra — and borrowed money at high interest. Her husband also collected whatever he could. They somehow managed to get their son admitted to college, but the management demanded another ₹10,000 immediately.
“If you pay this, we won’t ask for any more money for the next five years. After five years, you will see your son as a doctor,” they said. Those words deeply touched Padma’s heart. There were only two weeks left for the admission deadline. They were in deep distress — where could they find ₹10,000?
They tried everywhere but couldn’t raise the money. Some people from their street and a few villagers managed to collect ₹3,000. But they still needed ₹7,000 more, and there was no hope left.
Once again, swallowing her pride, Padma went to Gurusamy’s father. This time too, he spoke harshly and hurt her deeply.
Only two days remained for the admission.
That morning, Padma went to the river later than usual. After all the other women had left, she washed her clothes and then stepped into the water to bathe. Suddenly, she felt like someone was watching her from the bushes. She turned around sharply. In that moment, her petticoat slipped down, exposing half of her breasts. She quickly clutched it tightly to her chest.
The person watching her was none other than Gurusamy.
Normally, Gurusamy and his friends would hide and watch women bathing in the river. That day too, they were hiding, waiting. But no one came for a long time. Just as they were about to leave, they heard the sound of anklets. When the woman removed her saree, they realized in shock that it was their friend’s mother. Feeling guilty, they decided it was wrong and left immediately.
On the way back, Gurusamy realized he had lost his watch. Afraid that if someone else found it, his reputation would be ruined, he ran back alone to the spot to retrieve it.
There, he saw Padma — his friend’s mother — who worked in his own house. She had removed her saree and tied her petticoat high above her breasts, about to step into the water. Gurusamy meant to just pick up his watch and leave, but the moment he saw Padma in that half-naked state, he froze. Forgetting that she was his friend’s mother, he stood there watching her bathe. That was when Padma caught him.
Half her breasts were exposed. Padma was desperately holding her petticoat tightly to cover the rest.
“Thambi… (Brother)”
“What is this, Thambi…? How could you…?”
“I trusted you so much… I work in your house… and on top of that, I am your friend’s mother… How could you do this to me…?”
Tears rolled down her eyes as she spoke.
“Oh no… Please forgive me… Forgive me…” Gurusamy stammered. “If I had known it was you, we would have left immediately. My watch fell here somehow. I was scared that if someone else found it, my honour would be gone. That’s why I came back. When I saw you like this while picking up the watch… I couldn’t take my eyes off you. I’m sorry…”
“It’s wrong to say this… but still… apart from being my friend’s mother, I saw you as a woman… and I admired you. I’m really sorry…”
“Thambi!!” Padma shouted. “What are you saying?! If anyone hears this, it will be a huge disgrace! First, get out of here!”
“We are struggling so much to put my son in college. Tomorrow is the last day for admission and we don’t have money… And on top of that, you are doing this… Please leave now, Thambi!”
She quickly ran behind another bush, hurriedly wore her saree, picked up her bundle of clothes, and rushed home.
On her way back, she met her husband on the road. He looked dejected.
“No money anywhere, dear. How are we going to arrange ₹7000 in one day? Our son’s education… that’s it. It’s over.”
At that exact moment, Gurusamy came riding his father’s old Bullet motorcycle and stopped in front of them.
“There’s some urgent work at home, Amma. Amma asked me to bring you immediately,” he said.
Padma’s husband immediately told her, “Go and ask the landlord one more time without shame. Tomorrow is the last day.”
Padma hesitated but agreed. She told Gurusamy, “You go ahead, Thambi. I’ll come behind.”
But Gurusamy insisted, “Amma asked me to bring you right now.”
Her husband also urged her, “He’s calling you, go quickly.”
With no other choice, Padma sat on the motorcycle behind Gurusamy.
After riding some distance, Gurusamy stopped the bike under a large tree.
“Thambi… why did you stop here? Start the bike, let’s go…”
“Just a minute…”
“There’s no urgent work at home. No one called you. Amma and Appa have gone to a wedding in another town. They will only return tomorrow afternoon.”
“I had an idea… that’s why I brought you here… to help you…”
“Thambi… what help? Why are you talking like this? Something feels wrong… I’m leaving,” Padma said and started walking back hurriedly.
Seeing her leave, Gurusamy calmly said from behind:
“I will give you the money your son needs for college admission. You don’t even have to return it.”
Padma’s feet stopped instantly.
She turned around.
“Thambi… if you want to help, you should do it with a good heart. What you’re saying is wrong…”
“I’m saying it correctly,” Gurusamy said as he walked closer to her.
“Right now, no one except me can help you. You need ₹7000. No one will give you that much money without expecting something in return. And even if they do, you know very well what they will demand…”
“I’m not asking for all that. What I want is very simple. If you agree to just that, tomorrow you can pay the fees for your son — my friend — and his future will be secured.”
“My father will never give you the money. Even if you’re sick, he might help, but for education, especially for your son… he will never give.”
“So… do you agree to what I’m saying?”
Tears flowing down her cheeks, Padma asked in a broken voice:
“Thambi… I am your friend’s mother… How can you ask me something like this?”
Gurusamy replied emotionally:
“I know… You have worked in our house for so many years. I have always seen you with respect. I have never misbehaved with you. I also know this is wrong. If I have to say it shamelessly… look how my hands and legs are trembling even while talking about it. This is my first time. At our age, even if we watch other women in the river, we have never seen anyone fully naked. The moment we realized it was you today, we decided to leave. But when I came back for my watch and saw you half-naked… I couldn’t control myself. Honestly… you looked so beautiful. I have never seen a woman fully naked before. Now you also need the money desperately. Someone else might have asked you to do much worse things for money. But I’m not asking for that much. I only have one desire…”
“I just want to see you fully naked once… the same way I saw you in the river… that’s all.”
The moment she heard this, Padma covered her ears with her hands and cried out, “Thambi!!”
Gurusamy immediately took out a bundle of ₹10,000 in cash and held it in front of her.
Padma fell silent the moment she saw the money.
“Here, take it. If you take this bundle, it means you agree. If not, I will leave the same way I came. I will count till ten. Tell me your decision before that.”
Gurusamy started counting.
Padma started thinking about her son’s future.
She cried out loudly once, then with trembling hands and a heavy heart, she took the bundle of notes from Gurusamy’s hand.
“Fine… You can go now. It will feel awkward for you to come home right now. Listen to what I say,” Gurusamy told her his plan and sent her home.

When Padma reached home, she told her husband, “The money has been arranged.”
Her husband was overjoyed. “Did the landlord give it?”
She hesitated and said, “Actually… it wasn’t the landlord. It was Amma (Gurusamy’s mother) who gave it secretly.”
She spun a convincing story about how Amma gave the money without her husband’s knowledge because tomorrow was the last day, and how she had asked Padma to cook for Gurusamy that night since the family was away, and that she might have to stay overnight.
Her husband and son believed the story completely.
“Amma has helped us so much. It’s only one night. No problem. You go tonight. We will come to the bus stand in the morning.”
Padma, with a heavy heart and a fake smile, prepared herself.
Padma was 40 years old.
Her husband was 42.
Her son (Gurusamy’s friend) was 19 — the same age as Gurusamy.
In the evening, after cooking and bathing, Padma kissed her son on the forehead, said goodbye to her husband, and left.
Her husband insisted on dropping her on his bicycle. Padma sat behind him as he pedalled towards the big landlord’s house.
For Padma, tonight was going to be a battlefield.
As they reached the huge house, Gurusamy was watching them from the upstairs window, a dark smile playing on his lips.

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UPDATE 23
Padma stepped inside the house and looked around. Gurusamy came down from the upstairs room.
“Come in…”
“What time do you need to leave in the morning?”
“I have to catch the 8 o’clock bus. If I take that, I can drop my son at the college gate by 9:30.”
“Hmm… So we have the whole night…” Gurusamy said with a meaningful smile. “Alright. You go and cook something.”
“Okay, Thambi… What do you want to eat?”
“That’s what I told you this afternoon,” he replied casually and went back upstairs.
Padma sighed and started preparing dinner.
By 8 PM, she stood at the bottom of the stairs and called out, “Thambi… Thambi… Dinner is ready. Come and eat.”
“Coming…”
Gurusamy came down after bathing. He was wearing only a thin white dhoti tied low on his waist, his upper body completely bare, with the dhoti barely covering his skin.
“Shall I serve, Thambi?”
“Yes.”
“Have you eaten?”
“I’ll eat after you finish.”
While Gurusamy was eating, he noticed Padma taking her plate towards the kitchen.
“Where are you going? Sit and eat here.”
“Thambi… I usually eat in the kitchen…”
“Today there’s no one else at home. Sit at the dining table and eat with me, at least for today.”
Under his insistence, Padma had no choice. For the first time in her life, she sat at the luxurious dining table and ate.
After finishing his meal, Gurusamy said, “I’ve had enough. I’ll go for a walk upstairs and wait in the room. You finish washing the dishes, heat some milk, close all the doors, and come upstairs.”
He climbed the stairs.
Padma completed all her work, locked the doors, heated the milk, poured it into a glass, and carried it upstairs with a heavy heart. Before knocking on Gurusamy’s door, she thought about her husband and son. A deep pain filled her chest. She let out a long sigh, gathered whatever courage she had left, and knocked.
Gurusamy opened the door and welcomed her inside.
He took the milk, drank a little, and said, “That’s enough for me. You drink the rest.”
“Thambi, I don’t want it…”
But he insisted, so she drank it.
“Time is passing. If we sleep early, it’ll be easier for you to leave in the morning,” he said.
Padma cleared her throat nervously.
“Now… show me what I saw in the river.”
Padma’s body stiffened.
“Thambi… I’m really scared… You are the same age as my son…” she said, her voice shaking.
“I know this is wrong. But this is just one time. I just want to see a woman fully naked. I want to know how it feels to touch breasts… This desire has been burning inside me for a long time. Everything has aligned perfectly today.”
“You said you would only look… Now you’re saying you want to touch also?”
“Understand my situation, Amma. I don’t know when I’ll get married. Until then, I keep wondering how a woman’s breasts feel, how they would feel when squeezed… It’s driving me crazy. After today, I’ll leave everything. From tomorrow, I want to live peacefully.”
“I’m going to see you fully naked now. I’m sure your breasts are big and beautiful. Just once… I want to squeeze just one of your breasts. Please… Just this much. Nothing else. I’ve already helped you with money. I didn’t call you here to do anything wrong. Please agree to at least this.”
Gurusamy begged desperately.
With no other way out, Padma finally agreed.
“Only once, Thambi… And only one side,” she said hesitantly.
“Okay,” Gurusamy replied. “Remove your clothes.”
“Thambi… switch off the lights. I’m feeling very shy.”
“If I switch off the lights, how will I see you?”
“Please switch them off. I’ll remove my clothes… Then you can switch them back on and look.”
Gurusamy smiled and agreed. He turned off the lights.
The room was on the first floor. Only the window was open. A faint yellow light from the streetlamp outside filtered into the room.
“Thambi… turn around for a moment. I’ll remove my clothes and tell you when I’m ready.”
Gurusamy turned around.
Padma removed her saree and placed it on the table. Suddenly, lightning flashed across the sky. She unhooked her blouse one by one and removed it completely. The wind grew stronger. Tree branches swayed violently. The window rattled.
She unhooked her bra, holding it with one hand while untying the knot of her petticoat with the other. With one pull, the petticoat loosened. In one swift motion, she let go of both her bra and petticoat and stood completely naked.
Outside, the rain began to pour heavily, filling the air with the scent of wet earth.
“Are you done?”
“Yes… Thambi…”
“Can I turn around?”
“Hmm… Turn.”
The moment Gurusamy turned, he was stunned. Even though the light was dim, the faint yellow glow from the streetlamp beautifully illuminated her naked body.
“Shall I switch on the light?”
“Hmm… Switch it on…” she said, her voice trembling.
Just as Gurusamy flipped the switch, the power went off.
“Damn… Why now?” he cursed.
The power didn’t return immediately. Both of them were slightly sweating due to the humidity, even in the rain.
“Thambi… I can’t do this…”
“Since there’s no power, can I at least stroke myself while looking at you? And squeeze your breasts once?”
“Thambi… what are you saying?”
“There’s no power… What else can we do? I didn’t call you here to do anything wrong. I’ll masturbate while looking at you… and squeeze your breasts…”
Padma had no choice but to agree.
Gurusamy pulled her near the window where a little light was coming in. He removed his dhoti and stood completely naked in front of her, his young, hard cock standing proudly. Padma’s eyes widened in shock.
“Oh God… What is this…? At 19 years old… how can it be so big?” she thought, staring with her mouth open.
While admiring her naked body, Gurusamy began stroking his cock. The more he stroked, the more aroused he became.
Padma felt strange. A young boy of her son’s age was making her stand naked and masturbating in front of her. Yet, being a woman, her body also started reacting.
“Can I squeeze them now?”
“You… you agreed, right? Why are you hesitating now?”
“Hmm… Okay, Thambi… Squeeze them…”
For the first time in his life, Gurusamy’s hands trembled. One hand stroked his cock while the other reached for Padma’s breasts. He touched them, pinched her nipples, and then squeezed her soft breasts hard, feeling their warmth and softness for the first time. He kneaded them, squeezed them, and milked them as if trying to extract juice.
What started as “just once” turned into continuous squeezing. He switched between both breasts, pressing and kneading them roughly while furiously stroking himself.
Padma’s body began to respond against her will. Her pussy started getting wet.
Seeing that she wasn’t resisting and had even closed her eyes, Gurusamy became bolder.
At that exact moment, a loud thunderclap shook the sky. Padma screamed in fear and instinctively hugged Gurusamy tightly. Her bare breasts pressed hard against his chest. Losing balance, both of them fell onto the bed.
Their lips met unexpectedly.
Meanwhile, at Padma’s house…
Her husband woke up suddenly with a coughing fit. He felt like vomiting, so he went outside and threw up twice. The continuous coughing lasted nearly ten minutes. Because he went out in the rain to vomit, he got completely drenched.
He didn’t want to wake his sleeping son. He changed his wet clothes. The rain brought a chill in the air. His heart was restless for some unknown reason.
He applied sacred ash on his forehead and neck. After some time, he felt calmer. He covered himself with a blanket and tried to sleep.
Then he thought about his wife. “It’s raining so heavily… Even I feel cold under the blanket. She didn’t even take a blanket with her. They must have made her sleep near the staircase in that big house. Poor thing… I wonder how much she’s suffering in the cold.” Thinking about her, he fell asleep.
Back at Gurusamy’s big house…
Usually, they would light something in the fields to keep mosquitoes away. Even though the rain had put out the fire, a different kind of fire — the fire of lust — was burning fiercely inside Gurusamy’s bedroom.
While Padma’s husband was worrying about a blanket for his wife, she and Gurusamy were rolling naked on the bed, without even a thread of cloth between them. They were kissing wildly, lips locked, bodies entwined, rolling on top of each other.
By now, almost everything except actual penetration had happened. Gurusamy had licked and sucked her pussy, drinking her juices. Padma had sucked his cock.
Unable to control himself any longer, Gurusamy climbed on top of her, positioned his massive cock at her entrance, and thrust it inside her in one powerful stroke, without any mercy.
“AAAAHHH!” Padma screamed loudly.
Her scream only aroused him more.
From the very first thrust, he fucked her mercilessly, pounding her like an animal in the first round itself.
While fucking her hard, he growled:
“Tell me, bitch… Where is my cock now? What is it doing? After this, am I still your ‘Thambi’? Say it!”
“Thambi… Thambi…”
“No… Call me properly, you whore!”
He fucked her even harder.
“Have you ever been fucked like this by your husband?”
He increased his speed when she didn’t answer immediately.
“No… Not like this…”
“Whose cock is bigger? Mine or his?”
“Yours… Yours is bigger…”
“From now on, whenever I call you, will you come to get fucked?”
“Will you come or not? Say it loudly!”
Unable to bear his powerful thrusts, Padma screamed, “I’ll come… I’ll come to get fucked!”
Both of them reached orgasm together. For the first time in his life, Gurusamy emptied his load deep inside a woman’s womb.
“Oh no… What have you done? I finished my period just five days ago…”
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything. You don’t have to worry about anything.”
In that single night, with one intense fuck, he made her his own.
That night became her personal “Shivaratri”. Gurusamy used every technique he had read in porn books on her. He took her anal virginity. He fucked her in every position, her breasts and mangalsutra swinging wildly as he pounded her. Every time he came, he filled her pussy with his seed.
Padma’s cunt drank his cum multiple times that night.
Two weeks later, everything went well in her life. Her son joined college and started staying in the hostel.
But at home, Padma had become Gurusamy’s unofficial wife.
They were careful to keep everything hidden from her husband.
Whenever she worked at Gurusamy’s house, he would take her in private. When her husband was away, Gurusamy would go to her house and spend the night with her.
He fucked her mercilessly wherever he got the chance — in the fields, by the river, behind bushes.
Later, when a girl proposed to Gurusamy and he liked her, he agreed to the relationship. But when he tried to have sex with her, he couldn’t get properly hard.
That same girl was also being pursued by another boy from college. During a fight, the other boy told Gurusamy, “She’s going to be my wife.”
The moment Gurusamy imagined that girl as someone else’s wife, his cock became rock hard. From then on, whenever he was with her, he would fuck her while repeatedly saying, “You are his wife… You are that bastard’s wife…” and cum inside her.
She eventually got pregnant by Gurusamy. But she was scared of him and didn’t want to marry him. The other boy, who truly loved her, protected her by claiming the child was his and married her.
After that incident, Gurusamy realized his real kink: He only got aroused by other men’s wives, mothers, sisters, or daughters. The pleasure of using someone else’s woman for his satisfaction was what truly satisfied him. Because of this, he never got married.
Whenever he saw Padma with her husband on the road, Gurusamy would deliberately approach and talk to her husband, all the while lustfully staring at Padma. That gave him an intoxicating thrill.
Padma eventually got pregnant by Gurusamy.
To hide it, one night when her husband came home drunk, she deliberately lay close to him. The next morning, when he saw her saree displaced, she teased him:
“Last night you came drunk and fucked me so hard after so many days…”
“Me?”
“Yes, you did… You were so drunk you don’t even remember.”
Her husband laughed proudly, thinking highly of his manhood.
She warned him with a sly smile, “Don’t laugh. If I get pregnant, I won’t abort it. If anyone asks, you have to take responsibility.”
Her husband just twisted his moustache in happiness.
Padma gave birth to Gurusamy’s child.
Whenever Gurusamy saw her carrying his child in her arms while walking with her husband, he felt an immense sense of conquest and royal pleasure.
Gurusamy’s father sent him to a hostel. He would visit the village only once a year during leave and stay for a month.
Every time he came, he would fuck Padma as much as possible and impregnate her. She gave birth to three daughters — all looking like Padma, so no one suspected anything.
Padma became completely addicted to Gurusamy.
Realizing the power he had, Gurusamy decided to explore this dark side further as he grew older and more powerful.
He began hunting women ruthlessly — using money, property, positions, threats, blackmail, deception, or even pretending to help. He didn’t care whether the husband knew or not, whether it was in front of the husband or behind his back.
He only enjoyed women who belonged to someone else.
And he never shared any of the women he conquered with others.
Now, at 60 years old, Gurusamy’s eyes had fallen on new prey.
Krithika — Raghu’s wife.
Jothi — Marimuthu’s wife.
Both were already halfway trapped in his web.
Would they fall completely?
And recently, he had also noticed Adhi… and was fascinated by her.
What would happen if Gurusamy tried to approach Adhi?
Would Velu stay silent?
What happened between Adhi and Velu in those 15 days?
Many twists and turns are yet to come in the upcoming updates…

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UPDATE 24 
Adhi woke up from her sleep. Her mind was still filled with the memories of the previous night — the wild, passionate dance she had performed with a man who was not her husband, on her own marital bed. She had fallen asleep and woken up with those thoughts.
Just 14 more days…
She wondered if she had been too hasty in agreeing to “twice a month.” Could she really hold on for 14 days? She might be able to control herself… but what about Velu? After spending an entire night with her, he still had her in the car the next day, and was back to his mischievous ways in the office the day after that.
My 35-year-old husband can’t even perform like he used to… and here’s this 52-year-old man…
Yet Velu didn’t look or behave like a 52-year-old. His lips were still so red, his skin so youthful. The hair on his chest, his broad and strong pectorals, and that manhood of his — he maintained it so cleanly. When she first took his cock in her mouth, she had been scared, wondering how it would smell or taste. She never expected him to keep his private part so perfectly clean. And when fully erect… what a length, and the perfect thickness. The head was so clean, with only a few stray white hairs here and there.
Even at this age, he didn’t have a belly. His stomach was firm. He had an energy that defied his age — daily exercise, no alcohol, no smoking. Yet he dressed simply — jubba or dhoti at home, formal shirt and pants for office meetings, occasionally a coat.
He had lived without a wife for so many years. His sons were married, and one had already given him a grandson. Even if his body didn’t betray his age, society and family responsibilities did. Where did all this energy come from?
Because of this energy, Adhi was losing her balance.
After experiencing sex with Velu, whenever she slept with her husband, the dissatisfaction only grew stronger. She had even started expecting Ravi to perform like Velu. That was exactly why she had given in to Velu in the car that day.
In college, she should have done all these adventurous things with Ravi. But nothing like that happened. The circumstances were never right. They rarely went out together, and even then, they only shared kisses. Though there were prettier and fairer girls in college, many boys still chased after her. Maybe it was because of her decent, homely appearance.
Ravi’s mother had said when she first saw Adhi, “You look so graceful and auspicious.”
It was only on their wedding night that Ravi saw her fully naked for the first time. Showing her private parts to him, seeing his, getting wet just from looking — all of it was new. But Ravi never knew many positions, nor did he try to experiment. It was always the same position. Kissing, sucking and squeezing her breasts, licking her pussy, and the basic acts — that was their entire married sex life.
In the early days of marriage, Ravi was quite active. Within a year, their beloved son Sunil was born. Love filled their life beautifully and slowly led to desire. But both she and Ravi had satisfied themselves at the very basic level of lust. That’s where the problem eventually started.
Even then, Adhi had never once thought of betraying Ravi. Even if he stopped touching her completely, she was ready to accept it. But Ravi always finished very quickly. Her frustration grew, especially after she crossed thirty.
In college, no matter how many boys hovered around her, not a single one had ever touched her inappropriately. She never allowed anyone to cross the line. She noticed men admiring her, but never let them go further.
In Velu’s case, she didn’t realise the door had been left open. That became the root cause of everything. Still, she never imagined Velu would cross all limits like this… nor did she ever think she would surrender to him.
She first saw him when he came to her house to speak to her father. She was terrified whether the marriage with Ravi would happen after her father initially refused. It was Velu who removed that “photo” (obstacle) and poured milk into her lap, bringing her immense joy. If not for him that day, her marriage to Ravi might never have happened.
It was Velu who took the thali and handed it to Ravi to tie around her neck on their wedding day.
But now, the same man had seen her completely naked — on their own bed and in the car — while the thali that he himself had given still hung between her breasts. And that thali had danced as much as it possibly could.
Ravi was a rare kind of husband. Until he left for work, he was always helpful. He shared all household chores with her. She never felt burdened. Ravi, her father-in-law, and mother-in-law all helped in their own ways. He would cut onions for her, assist in cooking. On Sundays, he would make her sit and prepare dosas for her. When their child cried at night, Ravi and his family would take care of the baby so she could sleep.
Even when her own parents and siblings abandoned her during her pregnancy, Ravi stood by her like a rock. No one from her side came even after their son was born. They had expected them for the baby shower, but they were humiliated instead.
It was during the baby shower that she saw Velu again. He came after Sunil was born and gifted a gold chain.
And now, after eleven long years, all of this had happened.
Only her mind knew how much she suffered every time she looked at her husband after betraying him with Velu. Yet she still couldn’t fully understand her body’s need for physical pleasure.
In one way, she felt it was better that she fell into this with Velu rather than some random man. If even a short lack of satisfaction from her husband made her this restless, she now understood how difficult it must be for Velu to control himself after doing so much foreplay with her.
If their lust kept growing without limits, the chances of getting caught would increase. She was firm that her husband should never, under any circumstances, find out about this. So there was no other way.
She had to somehow control her desires and spend one full night with Velu once every fifteen days.
Yes… I need a full night with him.
And she knew he needed it too.
The only question now was: How to arrange a full night with him twice a month?
She had left that responsibility to Velu, but her mind was restless to do something from her side as well. If any obstacles came in his plans, she decided she would definitely help him overcome them and make it successful.
Even if she had to lie to Velu that her husband satisfied her completely (to protect Ravi’s dignity)… or even if she had to tell him honestly that she was with him only to fill his loneliness…
Can a woman share her body and intimacy with a man without getting emotionally attracted to him?
Velu was becoming closer and closer to her. The pleasure she felt when he kissed her lips, when they held each other tightly, when she ran her fingers through his hair and caressed it — it was immeasurable. Just as much as Velu was attracted to her, she too was slowly getting attracted to him. That was the truth.
When she first agreed to let him make love to her, he had whispered “I love you, Pondatti…” and kissed her while entering her. She still remembered it clearly. She didn’t ask him why he said those words that day… because she already understood their meaning.
In that moment, he had expressed a deep emotion from his heart.
She had been emotionally overwhelmed too… but she hadn’t said those words back.
Whether she would say them in the future… she didn’t know yet.
But one thing she was certain about: In the rest of her life, she should not fall for anyone other than Ravi and Velu. She would not become a slave to pleasure and share herself with random men.
14 days… small, teasing mischief would be enough. These were just practice matches.
Every fifteenth day would be their World Cup Final.
But the cup… would always belong to both of them.
Thinking all this, Adhi got ready, boarded the bus, and went to the office.
There she saw Krithika sitting with swollen, red eyes, crying bitterly. Adhi thought of talking to her, but since everyone was around, she decided to speak when no one else was nearby.
To be continued…
Next: Tomorrow or Saturday night
Characters in this story:
Adhi – Velu – Ravi
Marimuthu – Jothi – Guru
Raghu – Krithika
This is all for this update.
We can see the continuation in detail in the next update.

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UPDATE 25 
Ravi’s phone rang. It was Velu.
Velu: Hello, Ravi. This is Velu speaking.
Ravi: Yes, sir… tell me.
Velu: Did you think about what I told you that night?
Ravi: Sir… what is there to think about? There’s nothing to think. I must have lost my mind and asked you something I shouldn’t have…
Velu: But what you’re doing to me now is not right at all. It was wrong of me to ask for your help like that. Still, the way you challenged me and walked away… it’s making me scared, Ravi. I’m worried that I’ve handed over my wife to the wrong man.
Ravi: Why are you worried, sir? What are you even saying?
Velu: She is my wife now… at least in bed.
Ravi froze for a moment.
Velu: What happened? Cat got your tongue? After acting like such a good man all these days, now you’re shocked at how I’m speaking?
Ravi: I’m still a good man… but you’re the one forcing me to talk like this. What did I do wrong?
Velu: You’re the one who called me when your wife was in that state. You showed her to me like that. I even told you that day itself — you’re the one who came and begged me to satisfy her. Don’t forget that.
I’ve lost my heart and body to her completely. And now you’re telling me to leave her?
Do you think anyone will just give up a woman like her?
You’re the only one who gave her up in her life. I don’t want to repeat the mistake you made. You keep shouting “my wife, my wife”… but as her husband, what have you done? You lost your job. You brought your family to this condition. You can’t even give her the pleasure she needs on the bed.
Ravi: I never asked you to give it…
Velu: When I started giving it, you said “do whatever you want.” If you say yes, I have to do it. If you say no, I have to stop? Am I your toy? You think I’ll dance according to your words?
I have feelings too, Ravi.
Look, I didn’t call to fight with you. I called because there’s something important.
Adhi and I have discussed and come to a decision.
Ravi: What decision, sir?
Velu: We’ve decided that we will spend one full night together twice a month — once every 15 days. You should not create any obstacle to this. If you do… then I’ll have no choice but to tell Adhi that you already know everything.
Ravi: Sir… Sir… please don’t do that. Please, sir… my entire life will be destroyed. Adhi might even take her own life, sir…
Velu: Will she die? Or will she leave you?
Ravi: Sir…
Velu: Listen. I am a good man… but not too good. I’ve fallen for Adhi very deeply. I can’t forget the time I spent with her. But even now, she refuses to completely leave you. However, if you become an obstacle… I will tell her everything. After that, whether she lives or dies, I don’t know. But think carefully whether she will continue living with you after that.
She might even bring your son and come to me. Is that what you want? Tell me — is that what you want?
Ravi: No sir… I want my wife and son, sir. Please…
Velu: Then listen to what I say. When I ask, you create opportunities for me. It’s only two nights a month. I’m not a monster. If you handle this properly, I won’t create any problems and your honour will also remain safe. Adhi still has a lot of affection for you — protect that.
And don’t create trouble for me either.
Otherwise, you might think: “Just a week ago, this man came to our house at night, and now he’s telling me not to interfere…”
Even though we decided on once every 15 days, something that happened with Adhi in the office yesterday completely changed my mind. I don’t think I can stay away from her anymore. That’s why I’m talking to you directly.
Just seeing her without touching her for the past one week has been torture for me. I can’t bear it anymore.
You managed to stay away from her for so many days… but only 8 days have passed. I still have to wait 7 more days. You even challenged me — “do whatever you can.”
Even if you delay it by one or two days for any reason, I won’t be able to wait. After being intimate with Adhi, I feel like fresh blood is flowing in my body. I’m saying it without shame — just seeing her makes me hard very often.
I’m suffering a lot, Ravi.
Whether I remain a good man or become a bad man is now in your hands.
I don’t want to hear your answer now.
Whatever I say — over the phone or in person — just do it. That’s enough.
If you try to do anything against me thinking you can get her back… the consequences will be very bad. Remember that.
Velu cut the call.

[Dave Rajan]

UPDATE 26 
The moment Velu cut the call, his words kept echoing in Ravi’s ears. Tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.
Whether a man is good or bad, he should never share his wife with anyone.
That thought kept repeating in his mind. But now, what was the use of thinking? Things had already gone way beyond his control.
If a man had strong cuckold desires, then this kind of situation might excite him. But without that desire, the natural possessiveness a husband feels makes this unbearable. Ravi now understood this painfully, but it was too late.
A heavy pain settled in his heart.
Two days before the 15th day they had decided upon…
It was the 13th day.
In the office, only very light touches, teasing glances, and stolen looks happened between them.
At around 4 PM, Adhi went to Velu’s cabin to get a signature. Both of them looked at each other and smiled.
Adhi: Sir…
Velu: Tell me, Adhi.
Adhi: Sir, I need permission for about one hour this evening.
Velu: Take it, Adhi. Why do you need permission?
Adhi: Sir, tomorrow is my in-laws’ wedding anniversary. That’s why we thought of buying them some clothes.
The moment Adhi mentioned the “15th day,” Velu understood perfectly.
Velu: Oh… Super, Adhi. But on the 15th day, it’s their anniversary, so I have no problem with that. But we both know what day that is for us, right?
Adhi: I know, sir…
Adhi’s face turned red with shy embarrassment.
Velu: Okay. Where are you planning to buy the clothes?
Adhi: Not sure, sir. We’ll go to some shop outside.
Velu: Why outside? You can buy from our shop itself.
Adhi: Sir… we don’t have that much money to shop in your store.
Velu: Don’t worry about the money.
Adhi: No sir, that won’t be right.
Velu: Adhi, why are you still hesitating with me?
Adhi: Sir… I want you to understand that I’m not with you for your money or for these luxuries.
Velu: I understand, Adhi. Let’s do one thing. Buy the clothes from our shop. Pay whatever amount you can. I’ll deduct the remaining balance in small amounts from your salary every month. They are in their final years. When will they get to wear such expensive clothes again? What do you say?
You can buy for yourself, Ravi, and Sunil as well. I’ll deduct it monthly from your salary. Okay?
Adhi thought for a moment and nodded.
Adhi: Okay, sir…
Velu: Good. Tell everyone at home and bring them all to our shop. Buy whatever you want. Okay?
Adhi: Okay, sir.
That evening, Adhi, Ravi, and the entire family went to Velu’s textile shop.
On the ground floor, clothes were selected for her in-laws. Sunil already had clothes bought earlier, and Ravi’s clothes were also picked.
When it was Adhi’s turn, she found all the sarees in the main showroom too expensive and flashy. She preferred something reasonably priced.
Since Adhi insisted she didn’t want very costly sarees, the salesman said:
Salesman: Madam, our godown is in the next building. There’s a trial room there too. You can check and select more comfortably there.
Adhi agreed.
Her in-laws said their legs were hurting and decided to stay seated on the ground floor. They asked Adhi and Ravi to go ahead and choose. Sunil stayed with his grandparents.
Adhi & Ravi went to the godown.
While Adhi was busy selecting sarees, Ravi received a phone call. At the same time, the salesman also got a call.
It was Velu on the phone with Ravi.
After Ravi finished his call and returned, the salesman told him:
Salesman: Sir, the owner has called me urgently. Please take your time and select the clothes. All the staff are downstairs. I’ll send someone else shortly.
Ravi stood there stunned after hearing Velu’s instructions.
Adhi: This saree looks nice, right?
Ravi: Yeah… it’s good.
Adhi: This top is also okay… And this bra feels comfortable. Since it’s a bit expensive, it should be really comfortable. The bras I’m wearing now… I can’t wait to get home and remove them.
Adhi: Let me try this model bra once.
She took all the selected clothes and went into the trial room, closing the door behind her.
A few seconds after she went in, Velu arrived at the spot.
Ravi stood frozen, not knowing what to do.
Velu: Ravi… do you remember what I told you?
Velu: Turn around and go downstairs. Don’t come up until we come down. Understood? Go… Go and do as I said.
At that moment, Adhi called from inside the trial room.
Adhi: Hey… Hey…
Ravi tried to reply, but Velu gestured for him not to.
Adhi called again:
Adhi: Hey… Hey… I can’t tie this string. Can you help me tie it? Hey… are you there or not?
Ravi: Sir… Sir… Please… don’t do this, sir…
Velu: Shut up, Ravi. Listen to what I say. Don’t test my patience.
Ravi: Sir, please… not this…
Velu: Will you leave this place right now? Or should I open the door and go inside just like this?
Ravi: Aiyo… Sir… please don’t… Don’t do that…
Velu: Then shut your mouth and get lost.
With immense sorrow and no other choice, Ravi started walking away. Before turning the corner at the end of the corridor, he looked back one last time — at the trial room where Adhi was and at Velu standing outside it.
Velu gestured again for him to leave.
As Ravi began to walk away…
Adhi (from inside): Hey… How long are you going to make me wait? Are you there or not?
She opened the door.
The moment the door opened, Velu, who was standing outside, quickly stepped inside, closed the door, and bolted it.
Ravi watched this happen with unbearable pain in his heart. He walked away, unable to bear the sight.

[Dave Rajan]

UPDATE 27 
When Ravi came downstairs, he saw his parents and son waiting outside. He went towards them. Sunil wanted to pee, so they had taken him out. His zipper got stuck, and he was crying in pain. His grandfather carefully removed it. Afterwards, Sunil said he was hungry.
His mother told Ravi, “You, Adhi, and Sunil can eat if you want. It’s getting late. Adhi will take time to try on all the clothes. We’ll get parcels from the shop for ourselves.”
They went to eat and returned after nearly 45 minutes. Throughout the meal, Ravi’s heart was pounding violently. By then, more than an hour had passed since Velu entered the trial room with Adhi.
When they returned, Adhi had already selected all her clothes, completed the billing, and was waiting at the entrance.
Adhi: Where did you all go? I’ve been calling for so long…
Ravi explained that Sunil’s zipper got stuck. Adhi felt bad for the child and they all headed home.
After dinner at home, once Sunil had fallen asleep…
Ravi received a message from Velu. He took his phone and went to the bathroom. Forgetting to lock the door, he sat on the Western toilet and opened the message.
Velu’s Message:
Tonight, have sex with Adhi. While doing it, imagine that whatever you are doing to her, I am the one doing it. Only you will know whether you did this or not.
But tonight, Adhi will sleep with you while thinking of me.
The moment Ravi read it, he felt a shock.
Shit… I shouldn’t do something like this…
He thought: Adhi may have betrayed me, but she won’t go this far. Velu is just playing some game.
He tried to open the bathroom door but realised he hadn’t locked it. As he opened it silently…
Adhi was changing her clothes right there.
Just as he opened the door, Adhi removed her blouse. She was completely bare on top — no bra. She was about to wear her nightie. Ravi was stunned.
Even while looking at her like this, he felt aroused. Velu’s earlier words were also ringing in his head.
Adhi, who had just worn her nightie, turned and saw Ravi with a slight erection.
In the trial room earlier, despite Adhi’s repeated refusals, Velu had instructed her: “Tonight, when you sleep with Ravi, think of me.”
Since it was the 13th day, Adhi agreed. She knew Ravi would finish quickly anyway. If she could endure one more day, the next night would be a full night of heaven with Velu. That thought made her agree.
Now, seeing Ravi slightly aroused, he thought he might try to reclaim his wife tonight.
But he decided not to follow Velu’s twisted instruction of imagining him.
He went to Adhi, hugged her, removed her nightie, took off his dhoti, pushed her onto the bed, and started foreplay.
Because her husband was initiating again, Adhi pushed Velu out of her mind and tried to focus only on Ravi.
But as Ravi kept looking at and touching her breasts and ass, he realised they were no longer the same as before. He couldn’t stop thinking about how Velu must have handled her breasts, ass, and pussy.
Adhi felt Ravi’s squeezing was not enough. The thought of how Velu would have treated her breasts at this moment made her wet. She couldn’t stop thinking about Velu.
Eventually, she closed her eyes and imagined Ravi as Velu.
Her behaviour changed completely.
She hugged him aggressively, kissed him passionately, sucked his lips, scratched his back. Ravi couldn’t handle her sudden aggression.
Ravi: Adhi… Adhi… What’s gotten into you?
She didn’t even hear him. Her mind was completely lost in Velu’s memories.
She pushed Ravi onto the bed, took his cock into her mouth, and sucked it wildly — swirling her tongue around it. Ravi squirmed, unable to bear the intensity. He felt he was about to cum in a few seconds.
Realising he would finish too early, and determined to fuck Adhi properly tonight, he forcibly pulled his cock out of her mouth. Saliva was dripping from her lips.
Adhi continued aggressively.
She kissed him deeply again, licked and sucked his nipples, and stroked his cock rapidly with her hand.
Ravi couldn’t hold on.
Adhi kept stroking him faster while sucking and licking his nipples with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, Ravi exploded.
His watery cum splashed onto Adhi’s face in spurts. She continued shaking her head with eyes closed for a moment, then opened them.
She saw Ravi’s cock in her hand — twitching, shrinking, and becoming completely soft.
Only then did she realise — there were no thick white drops. Just watery liquid mixed with a little oily texture. Almost like water.
Ravi, who had hoped to fuck her tonight, was now completely limp.
Adhi didn’t try anything further.
Adhi: Hey… turn around and sleep. If you want it later, just wake me up. Don’t feel shy. We can do it. Even if I’m sleeping, wake me up. Okay?
Ravi: Okay, Adhi…
Adhi soon fell asleep.
The next morning, when Ravi woke up, Adhi was getting ready for office.
Ravi had morning wood — his cock was hard.
Adhi noticed it and smiled.
Adhi: I told you to call me at night… but now you’re showing it in the morning while I’m leaving for work.
Even though she said it casually, Ravi felt deeply humiliated.
After Ravi came out of the bathroom, Adhi was about to leave for work.
Mother-in-law: Adhi ma… Velu helped us a lot with the clothes. Tomorrow is our wedding anniversary. After work tomorrow evening, tell Velu Sir to come home for dinner. You also come with him. He’ll have dinner at our house.
Adhi: Okay aunty, I’ll tell him. You also call and invite him.
Ravi stood there tense, looking at his mother and wife.
Ravi: Yeah… I’ll tell him.
Adhi: I’m leaving. See you, aunty.
Mother-in-law: Okay ma…

[Dave Rajan]

UPDATE 28 
Marimuthu & Jothi
Marimuthu and Jothi had grown up together in the same village since childhood.
The village only had collegeing up to 8th standard. To study further, one had to leave the village, cross two other villages, and go to the town. Marimuthu’s studies stopped after 8th standard. Jothi wanted to study, but her father refused due to family circumstances and fear of sending her to the next village.
Right after completing 8th standard, Jothi started working in the fields with her parents. When she turned 18, her father decided to get her married.
Since Marimuthu and Jothi had been friends from a young age, they used to talk whenever they met in the fields. This soon became village gossip. Initially, Marimuthu had no romantic feelings for Jothi, but after hearing the constant teasing from villagers, he started developing feelings for her.
This matter reached both families indirectly. One day, in a quiet corner of the village, Jothi and Marimuthu met by chance and spoke.
Jothi: Marimuthu, don’t keep everything in your heart. Two days ago, my father asked me about this. I told him there’s nothing between us and we’re just friends. He believed me, but still scolded me for talking to you. You know how much he dislikes your family…
Marimuthu: Okay, leave that. I… I’ve not been feeling well in my heart lately…
Jothi: Why?
Marimuthu: For some reason… my heart… is towards you…
Jothi: Marimuthu…
Jothi got angry, grabbed his shirt, and shouted that she had trusted him so much, but he had spoiled everything. She left in rage.
She went home and told her father to find a groom for her. Marriage proposals came, but every time someone came to see her, villagers with old grudges spread rumours. Every alliance backed out.
Seeing all this, the innocent Marimuthu decided he didn’t want to cause any more trouble for Jothi and left the village for another town.
Even after he left, rumours continued to swirl — that Marimuthu secretly visited Jothi at night, etc.
Jothi’s father was deeply humiliated and even attempted suicide, but was saved. Years passed. When Jothi’s father learned through someone that Marimuthu was still unmarried, he made a firm decision. He tried to turn the rumours into reality. Jothi initially refused.
As her father grew older, Jothi finally gave in out of helplessness.
Her father swallowed his pride, spoke to Marimuthu’s family, and the marriage was fixed. At that time, Marimuthu had gone to Kerala for work. He only returned after three years.
When he heard everything and confirmed that Jothi had truly agreed, he was half-happy.
The wedding date was set. The marriage was very simple. Jothi’s father settled them in a small house in another town.
Wedding Night
Marimuthu waited nervously. Jothi was dressed up and brought to his room. It was a small house with one hall, kitchen, and bathroom.
Jothi gave him the milk, drank after him, then fell at his feet seeking blessings. Marimuthu panicked and made her get up.
When she asked him to lift her, his hands trembled with excitement as he held her shoulders and lifted her. Just touching her strong, firm body gave him immense pleasure.
That night, Jothi sincerely apologised to him.
Jothi: Don’t keep in your heart all the harsh words I said back then. I may not have had feelings for you earlier… but now I am your wife. I genuinely love you now. Let’s forget the past and start a new life together. Okay?
Marimuthu was moved. They talked for a long time. Slowly, Jothi rested her head on his shoulder.
After some time, she shyly said, “How long are we going to keep talking like this?”
They looked at each other meaningfully. In their village, couples their age already had children studying in 10th and 12th. They were only now going to create their first child.
Jothi had a strong, well-built village woman’s body. Marimuthu was the first man to see her naked, touch her private parts, and make love to her. They entered the world of pleasure that night.
Days passed. They made love frequently, but Jothi never conceived.
In the village, people constantly taunted them. “Still no child?” The pressure was unbearable.
Because the marriage was delayed, Marimuthu had fallen into depression earlier. He started drinking heavily. In Kerala, his routine became work and drinking. Excessive alcohol and worry damaged his health.
When Jothi finally agreed to marry him, he didn’t even know at first. After marriage, he stayed sober for a few days and enjoyed life with her. But soon he returned to drinking. He would come home late, drunk, and force himself on her with fake arousal from the alcohol.
Jothi began to feel disgusted by the smell of liquor. While he was on top of her, she would only think about when he would finish.
One day she fought with him and went back to her father’s house. After two years, she returned. Marimuthu improved slightly, but they still had no child.
They visited every hospital. Semen tests were normal, but sperm motility was low. After some treatment it improved slightly, but still no pregnancy.
Village gossip grew worse. Some men even tried to seduce Jothi. She never gave in. When she finally told Marimuthu directly that village men were trying to sleep with his wife, he still didn’t take it seriously. He continued drinking.
In this situation, one day Guru came to the village to look at some sites. He was staying at the village elder’s outhouse.
While watching a site, he saw some local youths and men lewdly commenting on a woman fetching water from the public tap. It was Jothi. When she lifted the pot, her saree slipped, revealing her wide hips, slight belly, and beautiful navel. Guru also watched from afar and enjoyed the sight.
One of the men, unable to control himself, approached her:
Man: Hey Jothi… Your husband can’t do anything. You’re still tight and fresh like a virgin. Why don’t you come with me once? All your problems will be solved.
Jothi, who had tolerated their comments till then, exploded in anger. She slapped him hard across the face. Even Guru was stunned for a second.
The man, humiliated, tried to grab her. Others joined and tried to drag her towards the bushes, covering her mouth.
Guru immediately intervened and stopped them. Seeing Guru (a guest of the village elder), they backed off. Guru chased them away, gave her the water pot, comforted her, and escorted her home.
He listened to everything that had happened. While drinking coffee, Guru observed Jothi closely — her firm, stone-like breasts, her strong back, and her well-built “pure village woman” body. His cock stirred.
Jothi started trusting Guru a little.
Guru: Don’t worry, ma. I will definitely help you as much as I can. I’ll make sure your life improves.
Later, when Marimuthu came home drunk and saw a stranger, Jothi broke down and hugged him, crying. Marimuthu realised his mistake and apologised. He fell at Guru’s feet and thanked him.
Guru scolded Marimuthu harshly for not believing his wife and not protecting her properly.
Guru then offered Marimuthu a peon job in Coimbatore through his friend, with a salary of ₹19,000. He told them to move there for a better life.
Marimuthu and Jothi hesitated but eventually agreed. Raghu came a couple of weeks later to finalise everything. They moved to Coimbatore for a new life.
Life improved. One year passed. They entered the 10th year of marriage, but still had no child.
Guru had been observing them for a year. Even though they were living happily, the lack of a child bothered him. He decided to get personally involved.
Though he had arranged their house through Raghu, Guru had never visited their home before.
One day, he casually came to their area, met Marimuthu, and entered their house. He spoke to them at length about their childlessness and offered help.
Guru: Allopathic treatments are enough. I know Varma therapy (traditional massage treatment). I’m confident we can get you a child through it.
Before starting the first stage of treatment, he said he needed to speak openly with both of them together.
He gained their complete trust and consent.

[Dave Rajan]

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Update 29:
It was 11:30 PM on Ravi’s parents’ wedding anniversary night. Instead of being at home, Velu had taken everyone to a hill station. After many obstacles, Velu had somehow managed to send Ravi away from the place where they were staying, using the excuse of helping Raghu.
Velu never expected Ravi to show this much resistance. It had already been more than two hours since Ravi left.
Exactly at 9 PM, Ravi, unwillingly and out of unavoidable circumstances, was speeding towards Coimbatore in Velu’s car. His friend Raghu had been admitted to a private hospital in Coimbatore in the intensive care unit. Raghu’s wife, Krithika, was the only one with him now, and she needed help with the medical expenses and to take care of him. That was the reason Ravi was rushing to Coimbatore.
Even though his friend hadn’t helped him much recently, remembering the help Raghu had given him in the past, Ravi was traveling to Coimbatore against his wishes. The journey from Ooty to Coimbatore usually takes 3.5 to 4 hours. Since there was less traffic at night, he could reach a little earlier. Ravi had just crossed Mettupalayam.
His mind was completely occupied with the thought that he must somehow save Adhi today. His efforts had worked until 9 PM, but after that, he couldn’t do anything. Even while driving, his heart was filled with pain. There were slight tears in his eyes. At that moment, there were no dirty or lustful thoughts in his mind.
When he saw Adhi in that new saree today, Ravi couldn’t help but admire her beauty. He regretted losing such a beautiful wife to someone else unnecessarily.
Now, while driving the car, knowing what his wife and Velu might be doing at that moment in that private cottage, Ravi couldn’t help but feel deep pain and regret about his situation.
But there were many workers in that cottage today. Moreover, his parents were also there. Last time he had given her a sleeping pill. Today, God knows what Velu might have done… Thinking this with a heavy heart, Ravi drove the car even faster.
Even though they had already bought clothes for his parents’ wedding anniversary, Velu, who was supposed to come home the next evening, had surprisingly arrived that same evening with Adhi a day early.
Because it was stuffy inside the house at 7 PM, Ravi was sitting outside on a chair. Suddenly, a bright light flashed on his face. It was Velu’s car. He saw his wife and Velu getting down from the car. Ravi’s mother also reached there at the same time.
“Sir… welcome, welcome…”
“We told you to come tomorrow evening, right? You’ve come now itself…”
“Why mom? Am I not allowed to come here?”
“Oh Sir, it’s not like that. I got a bit nervous because you came a day early… that’s all. Please come inside, Sir…”
“Haan… I’m coming, ma…”
Ravi: “Please come inside, Sir…”
Velu went inside while looking directly into Ravi’s eyes. Adhi’s father-in-law also welcomed him.
“Aunty… Sir has come with a new plan today.”
“Plan? What is it, ma?”
“Nothing aunty. Sir said he was feeling bored staying alone. His two sons are coming to India next month with their families and will stay here for a month. So before that, he decided to take our family on a trip. He came to tell you all.”
Hearing this, anger rose in Ravi’s head.
“Sir, there’s no need for all that. You’ve already helped us so much. Why should you take more trouble, Sir?”
“Ayyo, it’s not trouble at all, ma. I just wanted to spend some time with your beautiful family, that’s all. Also, you bought clothes from our shop… Even then, I’ve brought new clothes for all of you for your wedding anniversary,” saying this, Velu distributed the clothes to everyone.
Ravi took them unwillingly.
“You may or may not wear the clothes I bought tomorrow… but tomorrow, all of you must wear the clothes I gave.”
“Adhi, do you like the saree I gave you?”
“I like it, Sir…”
A mysterious smile appeared on Adhi’s face. Ravi didn’t miss noticing it.
Velu spoke for some time and then left.
“I’ll come on time tomorrow. Be ready. We’re going to Ooty. That’s where we’ll celebrate your wedding anniversary.”
Ravi’s parents were deeply touched.
Even after all this happened since Velu arrived, Ravi didn’t show much interest in anything.
The reason…
That morning, after Adhi left for the office, around 12 PM, Ravi reluctantly called Velu and handed the phone to his mother. Ravi’s mother invited Velu to their house the next evening. Later, Ravi took the phone back.
Ravi hesitantly said from the back side, “Sir… come home tomorrow.”
“Okay, I’ll come, Ravi.”
“Okay, Sir…”
“Sorry Ravi, for behaving so badly with you yesterday. I shouldn’t have spoken like that. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Adhi about our matter. You do whatever you want to protect Adhi. That’s your wish… But I will never give up Adhi. From now on, I’ll decide what to do with Adhi.
Whatever happens between us, don’t try to find out. And don’t ask me either. If you ask, you’ll have to do what I say. If you can’t, then don’t ask me anything. Understood?”
“Understood, Sir… I know how to protect my wife.”
“Haha…” Velu laughed loudly over the phone. “Take good care of your wife…”
Ravi felt ultimate humiliation. The call ended.
That afternoon around 2:30 PM, Adhi went to Velu’s cabin to get a signature on a paper. After signing…
“Sir… did someone call from my house?”
“Yes, they did, Adhi.” Velu’s eyes roamed over Adhi’s body. Adhi started trembling.
“Sir… there’s still one more day. Please don’t rush…” she said, feeling shy and nervous.
“Don’t worry Adhi, I won’t do anything now.”
“Hmm… You… You won’t do anything, right? Should I believe that? Yesterday in that godown… after locking the door, what all you did…”
“Thank God my husband wasn’t there. If he had seen anything, how much his heart would have suffered…”
“But you are very bad, Sir…” Adhi said shyly, scratching the table with her fingers, twisting her body in embarrassment.
“What’s bad?”
“Haa… what’s bad? Do you remember what you did inside that room, Sir?”
“Hmm… I worshipped your beauty.”
“Hmm… You worship very well… another man’s wife…”
“Chee… He has never seen me in that state… But you…”
“Ayyo… I feel shy even to say it… How do you get such ideas? Looking at you, you seem like a divine person… but the things you do are pure lust…”
“Hmm… Just thinking about it, my body is reacting even now…”
“Ayyo… It’s all because of you… Chee… go away, Sir… What all you’re doing to a married woman…”
“It’s been 11 years since marriage… It’s a wonder that a husband has a wife like this… But I went with you and did all that… Ayyo…”
At that moment, the peon knocked on the door. The conversation stopped and Adhi left.
After the peon placed a letter on Velu’s table and left, Velu noticed his own erection.
“What is this? Just talking to Adhi and it’s standing like this…”
That’s correct too. After seeing Adhi like that, how could it calm down?
The more he remembered what happened in the godown, the more aroused Velu became. Adhi had told him there were still two days, so control yourself. Thinking he had to wait till tomorrow made Velu restless. He quickly made a new plan.
Around 5 PM, he called Adhi and told her his entire plan. Adhi got scared after hearing it.
“Sir please… don’t do like this. I trusted you so much, that’s why I got the courage to talk to you so casually. But what you’re saying now is scary, Sir. You’re talking about Ooty… open place… fire camp… It’s frightening, Sir. Doing it in your own place in Ooty like how we did in the godown is difficult, Sir…”
“Don’t worry Adhi, I’ll take care of everything. Don’t you have trust in me? Tell me, Adhi.”
“Sir, I have trust… but… this is scary, Sir. My husband, father-in-law, mother-in-law… all are there. How can we, Sir?”
“Why didn’t we do it at your house that day?”
“Sir, that was different… What you’re saying now is new… If anything goes even slightly wrong, we’ll get caught…”
“Adhi, trust me… please…”
Adhi half-heartedly agreed.
Velu clearly explained his entire plan to Adhi.
After office hours that day, Adhi and Velu traveled to Adhi’s house in the same car.
Sensing Adhi’s nervousness, while driving, Velu firmly held the hand of Adhi who was sitting next to him, gave her courage, and convinced her completely with all her heart.

[Dave Rajan]

Update 30 – Ravi’s Parents’ Wedding Anniversary
On the morning of their wedding anniversary, everyone was ready and dressed up. Velu arrived exactly on time in his car. He wished them, fell at their feet, and took their blessings. “Shall we leave?”
“Yes… Where is Adhi?”
Her mother-in-law called for her. Adhi opened the door and came out.
She was wearing the exact saree and readymade blouse Velu had bought for her.
But the way it looked…
It was a transparent saree with a slightly transparent blouse.
Adhi shone like gold in that saree.
The small ornaments she wore, the flower in her hair, her light makeup, and the kohl in her eyes — everything combined to make her look like a goddess.
Seeing her, Velu asked:
“Adhi, why aren’t you wearing the saree I bought?”
“That’s… Sir…” Adhi hesitated.
Ravi’s mother began explaining the flashback of what happened the previous night after Velu left.
“After Velu left yesterday…”
After dinner, Ravi’s mother tried on the saree Velu had given her and said it looked good. She then asked Adhi to try hers on too. While Ravi was in the hall, Adhi went to the bedroom and started wearing the saree.
After some time, Adhi called out, “Aunty… Aunty…”
“What Adhi?”
“Can you ask aunty to come inside?”
“Why?”
“Please tell her to come…”
“Mom, Adhi is calling you.”
“What is it, Adhi?”
“Aunty, please come inside…”
“I’m coming, ma… What happened?”
“Aunty, the saree Velu Sir gave… it’s a bit transparent here and there… even the blouse is like that. Velu Sir wouldn’t buy something like this. I think the saree got swapped.”
“Yes ma, Velu is not that kind of person.”
“What should we do now?”
“Aunty, I’ll wear the one I bought for myself.”
“You can… but if Velu feels bad…”
“He has helped our family so much. That’s what I’m thinking about.”
“Adhi, this is the current fashion. Why don’t you just wear this? You’ve never worn this kind of saree before. You’re from a rich family, used to living luxuriously. But here…”
“Aunty, I’m okay with it… but I’m scared what your son will say.”
“Oh, forget about him. I’ll make him understand.”
“Hmm… okay, aunty…”
Ravi’s mother called him and explained the situation. Ravi got furious.
“Mom… how can you even think like this?”
“Shut up! Why are you shouting like a fool? We think the saree got swapped by mistake. If she doesn’t wear it now, won’t he feel bad? Have you ever bought her this kind of saree? Poor girl… In her house she must have worn such grand clothes. Just let it go this one time. Don’t think badly.”
“You wear the saree… I’ll handle him.”
“Aunty, I’ll wear it only if he says yes.”
“Hmm… Tell him.”
Ravi, unwillingly and angrily: “Do whatever you want… Wear it!” He stormed off and sat in the hall.
Adhi was surprised that they themselves did all this. She did exactly as Velu had instructed and messaged him at night: “Success.”
Because Ravi was angry, she pacified him that night.
The pacification ended within one or two minutes…
Today Morning…
“Sorry ma… sorry…”
“What you thought was right. The saree did get swapped.”
“No problem, Sir. The saree looks good.”
Adhi’s father-in-law was eating his mixture while watching all this. Ravi sat with a sulking face.
The car headed towards Ooty.
On the way, they saw a temple with many steps. Adhi’s mother wanted to pray, so everyone got down and climbed the temple steps.
Since the elders couldn’t climb all the way, only Velu, Adhi, Ravi, and Sunil went to the top to pray. The deity was near a tree, with water flowing on one side. Adhi went down behind the tree to a hidden spot.
While everyone was praying, Velu kept staring at Adhi with lustful eyes.
At that moment, Sunil said he needed to use the bathroom. Ravi had no choice but to take him to the water-flowing area. Though Ravi didn’t want to leave the two of them alone, he couldn’t leave Sunil alone either. He gritted his teeth and went.
After Sunil finished, Ravi washed him and carried him back.
While returning, Ravi slipped at one spot and was about to fall. Velu suddenly caught his right hand. The kumkum and sandal paste from Velu’s hands got transferred to Ravi’s hands. Ravi didn’t pay much attention to it at that time.
When they reached the car, Ravi’s mother scolded him:
“You have no sense at all! How can you behave like this in a temple? Look, there are stains all over her saree from your hand. She was so excited to wear this saree. Now you’ve spoiled it. Behave properly in a temple!”
Ravi looked at Adhi in confusion. He was shocked to see some red stains on her stomach visible through the saree, and some stains near her armpits visible through the blouse when she raised her hands.
The car reached the place owned by Velu.
It was near a plot bought by several politicians. Inside, there was a swimming pool.
Everyone was taken to their rooms. They cut a cake and celebrated the wedding anniversary.
Around 4 PM, everyone was sitting and chatting near the swimming pool.
It was a fairly deep pool. In Ooty, it starts getting slightly cold around 4 PM. When Ravi’s parents felt cold, they said, “Sir, it’s getting chilly. We’ll go inside. You all continue.”
“No ma, let’s all go in,” Velu invited.
Just as everyone was about to leave, Velu went ahead.
As Adhi stood up from the chair, she felt slightly dizzy due to the heat. She stumbled unexpectedly and fell into the swimming pool with a loud splash.
Everyone panicked. Ravi’s mother asked Ravi to save her. Ravi said he didn’t know swimming and the pool was too deep. He helplessly looked at Velu.
Without thinking for a second, Velu jumped in and rescued her in front of everyone, holding her body.
Since she fell wearing the saree, her pallu had slipped. The transparent blouse clearly showed her inner parts. Her navel was visible.
Because everyone was watching, Velu laid her down and asked Ravi to carry her.
Ravi, feeling bitter about his situation, carried her inside.
Everything became normal after about half an hour.
After that, Velu made several attempts…
But Ravi easily blocked all of them and prevented them from being alone.
Even though everything went in Velu’s favor since morning, nothing was working in his favor now.
Adhi, seeing her husband ruining Velu’s chances, secretly showed her tongue and smirked at Velu, teasing him.
For a moment, even Velu feared that nothing might happen tonight.
He waited anxiously until 8:45 PM. He messaged Adhi to come. But Adhi refused, saying her husband was there.
At that moment, Velu received a call from Krithika.
When he heard that Raghu had met with an accident while riding his bike, Velu’s heart trembled. After all, he was family. Since Krithika was alone there, Velu decided to leave for Coimbatore immediately.
He went to knock on Ravi’s room door to inform him. Adhi opened the door.
Adhi was not dressed normally.
She was wearing the black sleeveless banian (top) that Velu had selected for her that day, with her armpits clearly visible.
The moment Velu saw her, his intention changed.
“Where is Ravi?”
“He’s in the bathroom.”
“What Sir… I already told you he is here, so it’s not possible.”
“Call Ravi.”
Ravi came out.
“Ravi… Raghu met with an accident, ma. I don’t know if I can travel in this cold at this age… I’ve become old.”
“Can you leave now? Or should I send someone else? No one is picking up the phone right now.”
Though Ravi didn’t want to leave Adhi, he decided to go for his friend’s sake.
This wasn’t the first time. He couldn’t stop it. So he left, choosing to support his friend.
As soon as Ravi left, Velu went to his room.
Ravi’s parents were already asleep in their room. The workers were in their quarters.
A short while after Ravi left, Velu called Adhi.
“Hello… Adhi…”
“Haan… tell me, Sir…”
“Are you coming?”
“Sir…”
“What Adhi?”
“Your relative Raghu Anna is in this condition and you’re calling me like this…”
“Are you coming or not?”
“Sir, how can I in this situation…”
“Fine, leave it.”
“Hmm… Sir…”
Even though Adhi said that, her mind was filled with desire. She started getting wet.
Then, swallowing her shyness, she called Velu back.
Velu didn’t pick up the first time. When she called again…
“Hello…”
“Tell me, Adhi…”
“Hmm… where should I come, Sir? To your room?”
“No… come to the place I told you.”
“To the place you told me…”
“How should I come?”
“Come up the upstairs on the south side.”
“Hmm… okay, Sir…”
“Adhi…”
“Yes, Sir…”
“Come exactly as I told you.”
“Sir… please… not now…”
“Please Adhi, come as I said. Wear what I bought for you.”
“Hmm… okay, Sir…”
“Have you bathed?”
“Yes… I bathed and opened the door only when you came…”
“Wear the jasmine flowers.”
“Hmm… Sir…”
“Wear the perfume I bought.”
“Inside that sleeveless t-shirt…”
“Wear what I bought for you.”
“Hmm… Sir…”
“Remember… come without wearing anything inside.”
“Hmm… Sir…”
“Is Sunil asleep?”
“I left Sunil with aunty long ago. Everyone is sleeping well.”
“Hmm…”
“I’ve sent all the workers outside.”
“Hmm… I’m starting now.”
“Hmm… I’m also coming, Sir…”
Velu went ahead and waited for Adhi.
He had arranged the setup exactly as planned — just like the intimate scene from the song “Anbe En Anbe” in the movie Thaam Dhoom.
In an open place with no one around, he had lit a fire camp, placed a bed, and kept fruits on a table nearby.
He waited for Adhi with the full setup.
“Sir…”
Velu turned around.
Far more beautifully than Velu had imagined, Adhi glowed in the firelight in that darkness.
The fragrance of jasmine from her made him restless. In one swift motion, he lifted Adhi and threw her onto the bed.

[Dave Rajan]

Update 31



The sun was yet to rise fully, but the sky had begun to lighten slightly. Adhi woke up slowly from her sleep. She opened her eyes and found herself lying in the open, covered only by a blanket with no clothes on her body. She turned to see Velu sleeping beside her, completely naked just like her.

She gave a light kick on his buttocks.
Velu slowly opened his eyes.
“Sir, please move your leg off me… It’s getting light. I have to go,” she said, pushing his legs away. As she got up, the blanket slipped off her, exposing both her breasts fully.
Anyone who saw them could clearly tell that those two mangoes had been squeezed and juiced thoroughly the entire night. There were red marks and swellings all over her breasts, nail scratches on her back, and white patches scattered across her body. She picked up the fallen bedsheet, covered herself, pushed his legs aside and stood up.
As she slightly lifted his blanket too, the white snake that had been resting between his legs slipped out a little. That same snake had showered her with many pearls in multiple places throughout the night.
Seeing it, Adhi said, “Sir, please put that inside…”
“No matter how much stock you have… you kept pouring and pouring… my cave is completely filled up. Not satisfied with that, you sprayed all over my body like performing a sacred ritual. Sorry Adhi… I couldn’t control myself.”
“Hmm… Okay, okay… Before aunty and uncle wake up, I’ll go take a bath and get ready. You also get ready quickly. And call them and check what happened… how Raghu is doing now.”
“Okay…”
“I’ll also call my husband and ask.”
“Alright, Adhi…”
Adhi picked up her scattered clothes from the ground. She walked with some difficulty and slipped into her room without anyone noticing. She took a long shower, cleaned her body thoroughly, got dressed properly, and went to her mother-in-law’s room. Everyone was already ready and preparing to leave. Adhi informed them about Raghu’s accident and that Ravi had gone there.
By then Velu also got ready. They finished breakfast a bit late, booked a cab, and all of them headed back to Coimbatore.
On the way, Adhi called Ravi again.
“How is Anna doing now?”
“Hmm… He’s stable, Adhi. Nothing to be too scared about. There’s just a small fracture in his leg. A minor operation today, that’s all. It will take about four months to recover fully. Otherwise, no major issues.”
“Thank God, nothing serious happened.”
“Hmm… Yes, Adhi.”
“Okay, we are on our way there now. We’ll reach in a short while. Has Krithika eaten anything?”
“Yes, I just got something from the canteen for her. Have you all eaten?”
“Haan… We ate at the hotel.”
“Okay, we’ll see you there.”
“Hmm… Okay, Adhi.”
After speaking with Adhi, since he hadn’t slept properly the previous night, Ravi dozed off while sitting on the hospital chair.
Krithika came and woke him.
“Anna… Anna…”
Ravi woke up yawning.
“Haan… What happened, ma?”
“Did the doctors say anything?”
“No, Anna. Because of the injection, he’s sleeping well now. It’ll take some time for him to wake up. I left my son at the neighbour’s house. I’ll go home, take a bath, and bring him back.”
“I’ll bring him myself, ma.”
“No, Anna… You’ve already been troubled a lot since last night. My family members have all left. They’ll reach here in a short while. You stay here until then. If the nurse calls for anything, please call me.”
“Okay, ma…”
“I’ll come back quickly, Anna.”
“Hmm…”
Krithika left to take a bath and bring her son.
Ravi was sitting on a chair outside the ICU where his friend Raghu was admitted.
At that time, Guru arrived searching for Raghu.
“Is there a person named Raghu who met with an accident?”
“Sir, he is in the ICU.”
“His attender is sitting on a chair over there. You can see him.”
“Oh… Okay, I’ll handle it.”
As Guru came closer…
“Excuse me…”
Both of them were shocked to see each other.
(You already know what happened between them earlier.)
“You… how… here?”
“I’m Raghu’s friend, Sir.”
“Oh… Is that so?”
“Okay… How is Raghu doing?”
“Hmm… He’s okay, Sir.”
“Can I see him now?”
“He’s sleeping well right now. Also, this is the ICU ward. We can’t see him frequently. They’ll shift him to a normal ward once he’s stable. You can see him then, Sir.”
“Oh… Okay, okay.”
“Where is his wife?”
“She went home to freshen up. She’ll be back soon.”
“Ohh I see… Hmm.”
“Okay… You look very tired.”
“Oh no… Shall we have tea at the canteen?”
“No… It’s okay, Sir.”
“Please come… I feel like having tea.”
“Hmm… Okay, Sir.”
Both of them had tea and talked.
“Haan… What did you say your name was?”
“Ravi, Sir.”
“Haan… Ravi… Ravi… My name is Gurusamy. Everyone calls me Guru.”
“Hmm, Sir.”
“That day we fought in anger… Please forget about it. I am really sorry for that.”
“Ayyo… What are you saying, Sir? No need for that. I’m also sorry, Sir. Please forgive me too.”
“Oh common Mr. Ravi… Forget all that now. From now on, we are good friends. Okay?”
“Haan… Okay, Sir.”
“So you took leave from office today for your friend?”
“No, Sir… I don’t have a job.”
“What? I don’t understand.”
“Yes, Sir…”
Ravi explained everything — how he was removed from his job, his family situation — without hiding anything from Guru.
“Oh… Because you were blacklisted, you couldn’t find work. Why don’t you just join Velu’s company?”
“No, Sir… That won’t be right. My wife already works there… that’s why.”
“I understand… I understand…”
“How do you know Raghu?”
“Man, are you joking? Velu is my friend. Raghu is related to Velu. Not only that, Raghu runs the canteen in both the factories that are under my partnership. I’m the one who gave him that contract.”
“You both are friends, yet you didn’t even know what work he does?”
“We are friends, Sir. Not very close like family or anything.”
“Yesterday we were in Ooty. Velu Sir got the call. Since he couldn’t come, I came. Krithika is a good girl. After all, he is my friend… that’s why I came.”
“Okay… okay…”
“Ravi, if I get you a good job in the IT field itself, will you take it?”
“Sir… What are you saying? I’m blacklisted in IT…”
“If I give it to you…”
“I’ll be very grateful, Sir.”
“No need for thanks. I just felt like helping you. That’s all.”
“Sir… One small request…”
“Tell me, Ravi…”
“No one — not Velu, not Raghu — should know that you got me this job. Please, Sir.”
“Hmm… Okay, Ravi. I’ll arrange the job and let you know. Save my number.”
“One minute, Sir… Ayyo… My phone is switched off. I’ll give you my wife’s number. Call that. I’ll get your number from her later.”
“Tell me your wife’s number…”
“9750****34”
“Her name?”
“Adhi…”
“Oh… Okay, Ravi. I’ll check.”
“Okay, Sir…”
“Ravi, tell me your number too. I’ll save it.”
“Haan, note it down, Sir… 97888****8”
“Okay… Bye, Ravi.”
“Bye, Sir…”
Velu’s car, in which Adhi was traveling, stopped in front of the big hospital in the main area of Coimbatore.
Soon everyone arrived. They all inquired about Raghu’s condition. Many people from Raghu’s canteen also came and inquired. Adhi overheard one of them talking:
“Yesterday Raghu Sir’s face didn’t look right at all… like he had lost something. Not only that, a man who never drinks had drunk and driven, which caused the accident. What can I say…”
Hearing this, Adhi felt that something was not right.
After handing the car over to Velu, as they were about to leave, Adhi told them she would speak to Krithika and went to her. She took Krithika aside privately.
“Krithika… I heard Raghu Anna was drunk and driving… They’re also saying his mind wasn’t in the right place yesterday…”
“So… what you told me… it really happened?”
“Yes, Akka…” Krithika started crying. Adhi hugged her and comforted her.
“How did this happen, dear? You said you wouldn’t agree to it…”
“I did say no, Akka… But my family is also important. What could I do? If Raghu had been fine… if he hadn’t made mistakes… this situation wouldn’t have come for both of us.”
“I understand, Krithika… Don’t cry… don’t cry…”
“How did Raghu Anna come to know about this matter?”
“Everything happened while he was there…” Krithika cried even more.
Adhi was frozen in shock.
“What are you saying…?”
“Yes, Akka… Everything happened while he was present. This man gave me away to that person without showing any anger… The next day he poured all his rage on me. He didn’t even speak properly to the child yesterday. He drank… drove after drinking and ended up like this…”
“Last night when I called, he didn’t pick up at all. Later the security officer station called and told me everything. I came immediately last night.”
“Who is the man who put you in this situation? You won’t even tell me who he is…”
“Akka… Please… Don’t ask me that…”
“Hmm… Okay. Now you stay with Anna and take care of him. We’ll think about the rest later. I’ll leave now.”
That Night…
“Adhi, give me your phone. Did you get any missed calls?”
“Yes… I got one. I called back but there was no response.”
“Why?”
“I’ll tell you later… Tell me that number.”
“Here… This is the number…”
“Adhi, this week I’ll tell you a surprise.”
“What is it?”
“Wait, Adhi…”
“Haa…”
“Hmm…”
Before going to sleep, lying on the bed, Adhi thought about Krithika and felt deep sorrow.
Realizing that Krithika’s life had become complicated because her husband found out about her affair, for the first time, a deep fear took root in Adhi’s mind regarding her relationship with Velu.
She even started thinking whether she should end her relationship with Velu.
But in the end, without taking any decision, Adhi fell asleep.

[Dave Rajan]

Update 32 – Raghu & Krithika
Krithika is currently 30 years old. Here’s a short introduction about her…
Krithika had only one younger brother. She was from Salem — a stunning beauty who shone even under the harsh Salem sun.
In 2018, she was in her final year of college. She was an excellent student, sharp and energetic, with a breathtaking figure. Even in her final year, her breasts stood firm and shapely, fitting perfectly in a hand.
Since she studied in a women’s college, boys from nearby colleges would wait outside just to ogle at her. As soon as she came out after college, they would stare at her shamelessly. At the bus stop where she got down, boys would follow her all the way to her house, trying to impress her. No matter what they tried, they always failed.
It wasn’t just the college boys — even the men in her street and locality were attracted to her. They too tried and failed. During temple festivals in the town, many men would roam around just to catch a glimpse of her.
“What’s wrong with you, Gauri Krishna? Your daughter has grown too big now. The boys in our town are roaming behind your daughter.”
“She has grown tall, that’s why.”
“I’m not blaming Krithika at all. But you should understand…”
“Has Krithika finished her studies?”
“Not yet, Grandma. Her exams will finish this month.”
“Then what, Krishna? As soon as she finishes her studies this year, get her married. What do you say?”
“Okay, Grandma. I understand. I’ll look into it.”
“Remember what I said.”
“Haa… Okay…”
Night, 8 PM at Krithika’s house:
“Mom… this chutney is not good at all. Did you even grind the coconut properly?”
“Shut your mouth and eat! The coconut is ground properly. If you don’t like the food in this house, go eat at the house you’ll be married into.”
“Mom… This talk had stopped for a while and now you’ve started again.”
“I didn’t start it. It’s your father…”
“What about me?”
“What’s that noise over there?”
“Look, Dad… Mom is blaming you.”
“Mom is not blaming, she’s telling the truth.”
“Dad, what is this?”
“Dear, come here for a minute. Sit next to me.”
“Hmm…”
“Look, when you were studying B.Com final year, I asked you. You said you would finish M.Com. So I left it. Now you’re about to write your M.Com final exams. After that, what? You can get married by the end of this year. Or… are you in love with someone? If you are, tell me. I’ll arrange it. I won’t care about caste or religion.”
“Ayyo Dad… How many times should I tell you I’m not in love with anyone?”
“Then why are you refusing marriage? I’m going to retire in two years. Don’t I have the desire to see my daughter get married? Please… Do it for your father.”
Seeing her father begging like this, Krithika’s heart melted. She agreed for her father’s sake.
“Okay… As you wish, Dad.”
“Hey… Akka agreed for marriage!”
“Jolly!”
Krithika’s younger brother Udhay jumped in joy.
“What, da? Are you so happy that I’m leaving the house? Even if I go, remember I’m still the princess of this house.”
The brother-sister loving argument began.
“Okay ma, I’ll show you some groom photos. Whoever you like, I’ll get you married to him. The groom will be your choice.”
“Thanks, Dad.”
For four months, no matter how many photos were shown, Krithika didn’t like any.
One day, the family went to their ancestral temple to pray.
While praying, Krithika saw a boy standing in front of her.
She couldn’t believe her eyes. She kept looking at him again and again. He wasn’t extremely handsome, but for some reason, her heart wanted to keep looking at him. While praying, she kept stealing glances at him from the corner of her eye. He noticed her staring.
That day passed like that.
Two days later…
“Krithika…”
“Yes, Dad?”
“Here ma… Another groom’s photo. Tell me if you like this one at least.”
Krithika took the photo unwillingly. Without much interest, she opened it. The moment she saw it, she jumped in extreme joy.
“Dad… Dad…”
Tears unknowingly welled up in her eyes. The photo was of the same boy she had seen and liked at the temple.
“What ma? Are you shocked?”
She hugged her father tightly.
“That day at the temple, while you were praying, I saw you looking at him again and again from the corner of your eye.”
“That’s why I told you that day — I will only get you married to the boy you like.”
“Okay… Okay… This coming Friday, they are coming to see you.”
“Dad…”
Krithika was over the moon with happiness.
While she was immersed in joy…
In Coimbatore, Guru was thinking about Krithika, lost in deep thought.
“Hey… Did you find any information about that girl?”
“Not much, Sir. The girl you saw at the temple is named Krithika. That’s all I know. She is not yet married. From what they were talking, I think they came to the temple to pray because her marriage has been fixed.”
“Hmm… I also thought the same…”
“Her beauty is killing me. What a body… But what to do? She isn’t married yet. How can I touch an unmarried girl? You know I only like to fuck married women.”
“Ayya… But… You… You enjoyed your friend Shanmugam’s elder daughter Rathi Devi before her marriage itself…”
“Idiot, that was a different case. She already had a lover. The pleasure of fucking a girl who is in love with another guy… that feeling… how will someone like you, who only masturbates and sleeps on the side, understand?”
“Okay… What if she is also like that? Gather information about her and give it to me.”
“Haan… Okay, Ayya…”
Krithika and the boy she liked had their engagement ceremony. The wedding date was fixed.
On an auspicious day, the marriage was completed.
“Ayya… Ayya… I got the information about that Krithika. Through the temple trustee.”
“But that trustee won’t tell people like us, right?”
“Then I’ll go myself, da.”
“Ayya, your friend’s family function is happening right now. Do you have to go now?”
“Shut up, you fool. That function can wait. Just wanting to fuck a girl is not enough. You must also be ready to work hard for it. Start the car, let’s go.”
The car sped towards the temple.
Guru hurriedly went to meet the temple trustee.
“Ayya… Vanakkam. Why have you come so far?”
“Nothing. I had asked about that girl…”
“For helping her with studies…”
“It’s all good. Go ahead…”
“Sir… That girl Krithika is getting married today…”
“What? Married?”
“Yes, Sir. Didn’t you know? The groom is none other than your friend Velu’s relative. His name is Raghu.”
“Haan… So the girl Raghu is marrying…”
“Yes… We are also going to that wedding now.”
“So am I…”
“Then shall we go together?”
“Hmm… Okay, Sir.”
Guru entered the wedding hall. Velu saw him and asked, “Why da, so late? Couldn’t you come earlier?”
“Sorry da…”
“Why are you standing here outside?”
“Nothing da. Raghu’s friend named Ravi came. A very good guy. He came with his family. But his son wasn’t feeling well, so they left early. Just as I came in, they were leaving. That’s why I was standing outside.”
“Okay, come… Let’s go inside.”
Inside, on the stage, Raghu and Krithika were smiling at each other. The newly tied mangalsutra was shining on Krithika’s neck. The kumkum on her forehead was fresh. She was glowing beautifully in her yellow saree.
Guru burned inside with desire. He desperately wanted to possess her.
He climbed onto the stage to bless the newlyweds.
Raghu and Krithika fell at Guru’s feet and took his blessings.
Guru touched Krithika’s shoulders while lifting her up and blessed them.
In his mind, he made a firm vow:
“I will enjoy Krithika in the same kind of clothes she is wearing now…”

[Dave Rajan]

Update 33 – Guru’s Game
The wedding was over. All the rituals and ceremonies had been completed.
On the night when the two souls became one, the two bodies merged without any hesitation.
That was their first night. While lying in his room, Guru stripped Krithika naked in his imagination and enjoyed her body.
After the wedding and honeymoon were over, the couple visited their relatives’ houses for feasts. Guru also invited them for a feast at his house.
During the feast, Krithika spilled gravy on her saree. She went to the bathroom to clean it. Guru secretly watched her from the hidden room inside the bathroom as she wiped the stain and adjusted her clothes. Seeing her body in that state, Guru became extremely aroused.
From that day onwards, Guru waited patiently for the right opportunity to possess her. But Krithika never gave him a chance, and the right moment never came.
One year after marriage, both families were eagerly waiting for good news. But the good news didn’t come.
Raghu and Krithika’s sex life was good. There was nothing to complain about. Raghu was Krithika’s first man. She believed that whatever pleasure he gave her was the ultimate pleasure. She didn’t crave for more. She was satisfied with what she got.
For Raghu, Krithika was his first woman. He gave her whatever pleasure he could and took his own share too.
Because both of them were well-educated, Guru found no opportunity to play his games.
They both underwent medical treatment. A huge amount of money was spent.
In the fourth year of marriage, after long years of longing, Krithika finally conceived and gave birth to Raghu’s child.
That child is now 3 years old.
Guru had waited for 8 long years to get Krithika. Finally, the opportunity to achieve his goal had arrived.
Guru decided to execute his eight years of waiting in a very brutal and intense manner.
Raghu was working in a good company. Whenever he asked Velu for a job, Velu avoided giving him one inside his own business (because he didn’t want to mix family with business) and instead helped him get a good job in another company.
Raghu worked hard and earned well. Because they didn’t have a child initially, both of them underwent treatment, which cost a lot of money. Raghu had to spend a huge portion of the money he had saved for his future plans on the treatments.
When Krithika finally gave birth, both families were overjoyed.
For some time, Raghu had developed a slight resentment and envy towards Ravi. The reason was that Raghu got a child only after 5 years of marriage and had spent half his earnings on treatments. But Ravi had a son (Sunil) in the very next year after marriage. Until Ravi lost his job, his family lived happily. This gave Raghu some jealousy, which is why he didn’t help Ravi when he asked for help the last time.
After their beautiful baby girl was born three years ago, Raghu’s responsibilities increased. He wanted to rise higher than his friends.
He wanted to build a bigger house than the one they currently lived in and invite everyone for the housewarming ceremony to show off his status. He also wanted to buy a car and some land.
He realised he couldn’t achieve all this with his current job. He felt he needed to start his own business to grow big. He asked Velu for money many times to start a business, but Velu refused, saying he would see about it later (perhaps because he knew Raghu’s capabilities).
Raghu was struggling to start his own business. Somehow, this news reached Guru’s ears.
Guru made a perfect plan and called Raghu.
One day, Raghu went to Guru’s house along with his wife Krithika and their little child.
“Come… come… Hey, little one…”
“Sit down, Raghu… Sit, ma…”
“So, Raghu… what will you have?”
“No need for all that, Sir. It’s okay. You asked us to come, so we came.”
“I wanted to discuss something important.”
“What is it, Sir?”
“I heard you want to start your own business.”
“Yes, Sir… That’s correct. I have a daughter now. At this age, I need to work hard and secure her future, right? I also want to live a respectable life like others. How long can I live under my father’s and uncle Velu’s shadow? I want to do something on my own, Sir.”
“Okay, Raghu… I understand. I heard about it. Velu said he can’t do anything right now and will see later. Isn’t it?”
“Yes, Sir… I didn’t expect uncle to say that.”
“I already spoke to Velu. He trusts me. I will help you, Raghu.”
“Thank you so much, Sir.”
Both Raghu and Krithika said together.
“Okay… okay… But I can’t directly give you money to start a business like you’re thinking. I will get you the canteen contract in one of the two companies I have partnership in, and also in a college. You run it properly, earn profit, and then start whatever business you want. It may take a few years. Or you can grow in this itself. It’s your wish, Raghu.”
“That’s all fine, Sir… but to take the canteen contract, we need money, right? We don’t have that much money, Sir,” Krithika said.
“That’s true, ma. Since I have partnership in those places, I will help you get the contract. You just have to repay me the amount every month without interest.”
“Sir… Thank you so much, Sir…”
Both of them were about to fall at Guru’s feet, but he stopped them.
At that moment, the child started crying.
“Oh… the child is crying because she’s hungry. Here… feed her here in the hall itself. Raghu and I will go to the garden and talk. Feed the child, make her sleep, and then you all can eat and leave.”
“Okay, Sir…”
“Come, Raghu… let’s go.”
“Okay, Sir…”
“These days, girls stop breastfeeding before the child turns 3. Many don’t know that feeding till 5 years old is good for the child’s future.”
“Sir… I have decided to feed till 5 years.”
“Is it? Very good… Very good, Raghu…”

[Dave Rajan]

Update 34
Raghu took over the canteen and started running it successfully. He earned good profits month after month. He paid Guru the agreed amount on time without fail.
Instead of saving the money, he invested all the profits together and bought a plot of land. He also purchased a luxury car and gifted Krithika lots of expensive gold jewellery.
Raghu’s desire to earn more and more money grew intensely.
He took a loan on the land he bought and began constructing a massive, luxurious house.
Everyone who saw it was shocked.
“Who is building such a huge house?”
“It’s our Krithika’s husband.”
Relatives and family members were amazed and began talking about the grand construction.
In his greed to earn more money, Raghu secretly started selling Kerala lottery tickets through the two company canteens. He also made good money by selling ganja (weed) through the college canteen.
Guru came to know about all this but stayed silent. However, he secretly collected all the evidence against Raghu.
Raghu still had pending loans on the car and the house. He had only accumulated a lot of gold jewellery.
One day, Krithika told Raghu:
“Dear… The child has grown a bit bigger now. Shall I put her in daycare and go for a job? I’m getting bored sitting at home all day.”
“Why don’t you come and help me at the canteen?”
“No… It won’t look good if both of us work in the same place.”
“Then what shall we do?”
“Ask Guru Sir for some help. Your uncle Velu doesn’t seem like he’s going to help us.”
“Hmm… Okay, I’ll ask.”
That evening at 4 PM:
Krithika’s phone rang.
“Hello…”
“Yes, it’s me, Raghu.”
“Hmm… tell me.”
“I spoke to Guru Sir. He asked you to call him.”
“Okay… I’ll call him.”
“Hello…”
“Sir… you asked me to call?”
“Yes, ma. Raghu told me you need a job. I’m going to start a new clothing business. I’ll give you a good position there. Until then, you can learn the business. Work in Velu’s office for now and learn. It will be useful for the business we are going to start.”
“I already spoke to Velu. He agreed.”
“Okay ma, come.”
“Sir… I don’t like working under him.”
“But I’m doing it for you. I accept.”
“Hmm… Thank you, ma.”
“Okay, Sir.”
Krithika joined Velu’s office. She and Adhi became even closer friends. Krithika always called Adhi “Akka”.
In the office, everyone used to say that after Adhi, Krithika was the most beautiful woman there.
While life was going smoothly like this…
One day, Raghu had gone to nearby Kerala for some work.
That day, a letter arrived at Raghu’s house. When Krithika returned from work, she picked up the envelope lying near the door, opened it, and was shocked. She immediately called her husband.
“Dear… where are you?”
“I’m in Kerala right now.”
“Dear, we’ve received notices from both the college and the company saying we have to close the canteen from this month onwards.”
“What are you saying, Krithika?”
“Yes, it’s true. What should we do now?”
“I have a meeting now. I’ll finish it and leave by midnight. I’ll reach home around 2 AM. You call Guru Sir right now. If he doesn’t pick up, go directly to his house and talk to him. Ask him why this is happening suddenly. Okay?”
“Okay…”
A short while later, Krithika called Raghu again.
“Dear… he didn’t pick up. I’m going to his house now. I’ll call you after speaking to him.”
“Krithika… call me exactly at 10 PM. My meeting will be over by then.”
“Okay…”
Throughout the meeting, Raghu’s mind was only on the canteen issue. The meeting ended at 9:50 PM. Raghu immediately left for Coimbatore.
He tried calling Krithika multiple times on the way, but she didn’t answer. When he reached home and opened the door, it was 1:30 AM. Even after so many calls, Krithika hadn’t picked up.
As he entered, he saw their child sleeping in the corner of the bed. Krithika was sitting on the floor, her head resting on the bed, fast asleep. Raghu sat near her and looked closely. She had just fallen asleep. There were tear stains on her cheeks. Raghu sensed something was wrong.
“Krithika… Krithika…” he called.
Krithika woke up. The moment she saw Raghu, she hugged him tightly and burst into uncontrollable tears.
“Hey… Krithika… What happened? Why are you crying like this? Tell me, dear!”
After crying for some time, Krithika started speaking.
“Dear… Dear…” she said, sobbing.
“As you told me, I went to his house and asked him just like you said.”
“At first he spoke nicely. But after some time, he said if you want the contract back, I have to sleep with him.”
“I refused and tried to leave. He grabbed me, pulled off my saree. I somehow managed to run out.”
“While I was running out of his house, he threw my saree down from the upstairs. I picked it up, wore it, and came home.”
“Dear… Dear… He is a very bad man…”
Hearing this, Raghu burned with rage.
He immediately rushed out. Before Krithika could stop him, he started his bike and sped towards Guru’s house.
Guru was still awake, fantasizing about Krithika’s body after he had pulled off her saree.
As Guru took a glass of water to drink, a powerful kick landed on his face. Guru stumbled and fell down.
“You bastard! How dare you try to misbehave with my wife?!” Raghu roared and stomped hard on Guru’s chest repeatedly.
Because of the kick on his face, the inside of Guru’s cheek tore and blood oozed from his mouth.
Raghu grabbed Guru’s banian collar, dragged him outside, ripped off his banian, pulled off his dhoti, and threw him out of the house wearing only his underwear.
While leaving, Raghu placed his foot on Guru’s chest and warned him, “If you ever have any wrong thoughts about my wife again, you better apologise to her properly tomorrow. Otherwise…”
He then kicked Guru’s head twice with his shoe, stomped on his chest one final time, got on his bike, and left.
Guru, staggering and dizzy, crawled back into the house in just his underwear and collapsed unconscious in the hall.

[Dave Rajan]

Update 35 – The Lion’s Revenge
“Dear… why did you do this? He is a powerful man. What if he takes revenge on us? Who will be there for me and the child? Didn’t you think about that at all?”
“There’s nothing to worry about. By now he must be scared because of what he did. Just forget about it. I’ll go to the college and handle the canteen issue. You get ready for work, Krithika. I’ll take care of everything.”
At that moment, Krithika’s phone buzzed with WhatsApp notifications. She ignored it and left for the office.
When she checked her phone at the office, she saw several video files and documents sent by Guru. She opened them with trembling hands.
The videos and documents clearly showed Raghu attacking Guru at his house the previous night. There was also overwhelming evidence of Raghu selling lottery tickets and ganja through the canteen. Guru had collected every single proof and sent it to both Krithika and Raghu.
He had also sent proof to the finance companies that had given loans for their house and car, informing them that the canteen contract had been cancelled.
The college and factory management told them that the decision to cancel the contract was made by Guru. If they wanted it back, they had to talk to him directly.
Finance company officials came to their house and warned:
“We have proof that your canteen contract has been cancelled. If you miss even three instalments, we will seize both the car and the house.”
A legal notice from Guru’s lawyer also arrived at their home, warning that if the monthly payments stopped even for one month, he would file a cheating case against them.
That Evening…
The area Inspector came unofficially to Raghu’s house and met them.
“Guru Sir has given a complaint saying you entered his house and tried to kill him. We haven’t registered the case yet. If he gives an official complaint, we will have to file multiple cases against you. Go and talk to him peacefully before things get worse,” the Inspector advised and left.
In just one single day, Guru launched attacks from all directions. He completely crushed Raghu and Krithika, leaving them devastated.
“Dear, do you think we acted too hastily?”
“What haste? He tried to misbehave with my wife. How could I stay silent?”
“That’s true… As your wife, I was happy with what you did. But… you were doing illegal things in the canteen. That was wrong. Look where it has landed us now.”
“Yes… But I didn’t do it with bad intentions. If I didn’t, someone else would have. I only did it to earn money for our family. Isn’t it common for people in Tamil Nadu to buy Kerala lottery?”
“Please don’t be stubborn now. Do you understand the situation we are in? If the finance company takes away our house and car, all the people who saw us building a big house will laugh at us. They are already threatening to file an attempted murder case against you. Do you know how many years you could get in jail? Forget jail — after that, who will respect us?”
“He tried to misbehave with you. That’s why I beat him.”
“That’s fine… but we have no proof of that.”
“What should we do now?”
“Shall we ask Uncle Velu for help?”
“No… He won’t help us. He will believe whatever Guru says and doubt us.”
“Then what should we do?”
“Dear… Can I say something?”
“What?”
“Don’t think badly of me… Why don’t we… go and apologise to Guru peacefully?”
“What are you saying?”
“Yes… You just apologise to him. I think he will forgive you. He is angry because you beat him.”
“Okay… Apologising is fine. But if he asks for something wrong… you understand what I mean, right?”
“I understand. If he asks for anything wrong, we won’t agree.”
“Okay, wait… I’ll call him.”
Raghu called Guru on speakerphone.
“Hello…”
“Who is this?”
“Sir… It’s me… Raghu.”
“Raghu? Which Raghu?”
“The husband of that beautiful-breasted, slim-waisted, sexy-assed Krithika,” Guru said and laughed loudly with an evil smile.
“Don’t just say it, da. When I pulled off her saree, she looked damn good. Whether she wears a saree or removes it, she looks hot. But I don’t know how she looks without anything inside. I really want to find out… Shall I find out?”
“Sir…” Raghu stood up burning with rage.
Krithika couldn’t bear to hear Guru’s vulgar words and covered her ears.
“Why are you shouting? I was drunk when you beat me. Forget it.”
“If you want everything to go back to normal…”
“Do exactly what I say.”
“I’ll count from 1 to 10. If you say okay before I finish, everything will be sorted nicely. If you say no, I’ll handle the rest.”
“What I want is simple. Your wedding anniversary is coming in one week. On that day, in your house, in your bedroom, I want to have my first night with your wife. If that happens, everything will return to normal.”
“Otherwise, the consequences will be very different.”
“Countdown starts now… 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… 7… 8… 9…”
“Impossible, you bastard!” Raghu shouted and cut the call with a loud slam.
Guru realised that Raghu had triggered his ego to the maximum.
“Dear… why did you talk to him like that? He’s going to do something…”
“What will he do? Fuck him.”
“What else should I tell him?”
“That you will sleep with him…”
“Say it… Will you sleep with him? Will you sleep with him? Say it!”
“No… I can’t do that.”
“Then what are you asking me to tell him?”
“You came acting like a big woman…”
Saying this angrily, Raghu stormed out of the house.
Night fell. Krithika tried calling Raghu, but he didn’t pick up. She thought he was still angry and would come home eventually. She waited and eventually fell asleep.
When she woke up in the morning, Raghu still hadn’t returned. Worried, she called him again, but he didn’t answer.
Then a call came from the security officer station. Krithika rushed there.
The Inspector told her:
“Ma… Guru has filed a complaint. We have kept your husband in the dark cell. We haven’t filed the FIR yet. We will file it soon. Your husband is still talking arrogantly. If you want to save him, go and meet Guru Sir immediately and do something. You have a small child. If a case is filed against the child’s father, think about the shame it will bring to your entire family.”
“Okay, Sir…”
Krithika rushed to Guru’s house. She ran inside and fell at his feet.
“Sir… Please… Please… Save my husband…”
“If you want me to save him…”
“You have to accept what I asked for.”
“Sir… Please…”
“Then I can’t do anything.”
“Sir… Please…”
“You agree… I will return everything to normal.”
“Otherwise… your husband rotting in jail is certain.”
“What are you saying?”
Krithika held her mangalsutra and began to cry.
After some time, having made up her mind, she stood up and wiped her tears.
“Okay… Sir… I agree.”
“Really?”
“Yes, Sir…”
“I want it in your house, in your bedroom, and you must wear only your wedding saree.”
“Is that okay?”
“Okay, Sir…”
“Most importantly… your husband must be present there.”
“Hmm… I understand, Sir…”
“Raghu hasn’t agreed yet…”
“That’s my responsibility. I’ll handle it.”
“Okay then.”
“After our first night is over the next day, your life will return to normal. No more problems.”
“Hmm… Okay, Sir…”
Krithika wiped her tears and turned to leave.
Guru suddenly slipped his hand into her blouse, grabbed her breast, pulled her towards him, and pressed her tightly against his chest.
“Sir… What are you doing…? Now…?”
While Krithika was speaking, Guru kept staring at her moving lips.
“You woke up in the morning, went to the station, and came straight here without brushing your teeth?”
“Yes, Sir… Leave me…”
“Didn’t brush yet?”
“I’ll brush now, Sir… Leave me…”
Guru suddenly grabbed her head, pressed his lips against hers, and kissed her deeply. He tasted her tongue, licked her teeth and gums with his tongue, and sucked her lips hard.
Then he released her.
Krithika wiped her mouth and ran out of the house.
“Ayyo da… Even without brushing, her lips tasted so sweet… If she had brushed, it would have been even better. What a hot piece she is…”

[Dave Rajan]

Update 36 – Guru & Krithika’s First Night
“Hey… You… You can go…”
“What happened, Sir?”
“What happened? Guru Sir said to release you. That’s what happened.”
“Guru?”
“Yes.”
“First, get out of here.”
Raghu returned home in a confused and worried state.
The moment Krithika saw him, she ran and hugged him tightly.
“Dear… Are you okay? Nothing happened to you, right?”
“Nothing happened to me. They said Guru told them to release me. Why would Guru let me go?”
“You…”
“Tell me the truth, Krithika.”
Krithika fell at Raghu’s feet, held his legs, and cried bitterly.
“Please forgive me… Please forgive me…” she wailed.
“What did you do, you idiot?!”
“I haven’t done anything yet… But to save you, I had no other choice. I agreed to everything Guru asked for and came back. Please forgive me…”
“I’d rather go to jail, Krithika! Who asked you to agree to this?”
“In the end… you agreed to sleep with that old bastard! How horny are you? What kind of woman are you?!”
Raghu threw these words at her like weapons.
Krithika, who had been holding back until now, finally lost her patience and started speaking.
“Why did you stop? Keep insulting me. Call me a whore. Call me a woman who craves other men’s pleasure. Is that how lowly you think of women?”
“Why did I agree to sleep with him? Because I’m horny? No! I did it for you!”
“I agreed to show the body that only my husband is supposed to see to another man… and I did it only for you!”
“You keep saying again and again that you’ll go to jail… you’ll go to jail…”
“Yes, you will sit in jail. But what name will our child get behind her back? Won’t people say she is the daughter of the man who went to jail? Even if they insult our child, you don’t care. But you can’t bear the thought of another man touching your wife.”
“If that’s your thinking, then you shouldn’t have done anything wrong in the first place.”
“You didn’t drink alcohol, but because of you, many people smoked ganja and ruined their lives. What kind of justice is this?”
“Because of you, some girl might have been molested by a guy high on ganja. Do you think that sin will just disappear? That’s why you’re being punished now.”
“Look here… I have no desire for that old man. I don’t want to sleep with him for pleasure. My only thought is that our family should be safe. That’s all. If our family can be saved, I’m ready to do whatever it takes.”
“Our parents… my brother… your parents… everyone thinks we are living a good life now. Should we destroy all that completely?”
“You wanted to live with respect among your friends. That’s why you did all those lottery and ganja businesses. Then what?”
“Just one night… Just bear it for one single night. That’s enough. On our wedding anniversary, you just sleep in the hall. All our problems will be solved.”
“After that, if you want to think I’m a spoiled woman and sleep with whoever you want, go ahead. I won’t mind. I will accept it as punishment for the mistake I’m going to commit.”
“I know my own heart.”
“If after all this you still say no, then I will tell the security officer through Guru and get you placed under house arrest. Then I can spend one night with him. Think whether that is necessary or not.”
Raghu sat down heavily on the chair.
“Can I take your silence as agreement?”
Raghu just stared at Krithika.
Krithika said, “Okay, I’ll take it as agreement,” lifted their child, and went inside.