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I drank lots of water and offered it to him, Putta said “Munni darling, I will drink the water from you only”. I thought he wanted me to hold the glass to help him drink it so I brought the glass to his lips but he again refused.
He said “Munni darling, I will only drink it from you”. Totally puzzled I said “I am giving you water to drink but you refuse it, how else should I make you drink it”?
He said “give it to me from your lips”. Unable to make sense I asked “and how am I supposed to give it from my lips”? He said “Darling sip some water, hold it in your mouth and then kiss me and I will drink it.
I exclaimed “Putta you are totally crazy to get such weird ideas”. He said “yes Munni darling, I am totally crazy about you. Now do it quickly, I am very thirsty”.
My face had turned tomato red now due to shyness and embarrassment listening to his crazy wants, I was quickly thinking of some way to avoid this when he repeated himself in a more demanding tone.
Even though I was internally dying with embarrassment, I gave in because his happiness is paramount for me so I took the first sip, he put his lips to mine and sucked the water from my mouth also kissing me after.
We repeated this till the glass was empty. Putta was holding me to him while drinking from my lips also making sure each time we smooched before separating our lips.
This was his crazy idea but half way thru it I was enjoying it too. This also resulted in repeated body to body rubbing sending my previous state of arousal to newer heights.
All my tiredness and fatigue was long forgotten now, I wanted him badly again. I wanted him to take me right now and do whatever he pleases. I wanted to feel his big dick pumping inside me ASAP.
I saw the time, we had a little over half hour left, I looked below and his dick was semi hard. I said “my darling hubby, do you think we can do once more quickly”?
His face lit up like a light bulb, he hugged me and sealed my lips with his giving me his answer. We both rushed to my bedroom and got on the bed with me under him.
Putta put his mouth to my pussy and ate me till I was dripping wet like a leaking tap. Then he pushed his big dick inside very slowly and smoothly and started pumping me the way he always does.
Both of us were basking in the heat of our passionate lovemaking and kissing each other wildly wherever our mouths could reach. I saw the time and we were down to 20mins now, I said “darling hurry up, we are running out of time”.
Putta increased his speed significantly while still playing with my body with his hands and mouth. I too had opened my legs wide and put them around his torso pulling him deeper into me.
I don’t remember how many orgasms he gave me but another one was quickly on the way. Soon I felt Putta slowing down giving me really hard shots with his big dick rocking my full body and filling me with his priceless deposit.
Just before he came to a halt making his full deposit inside me, my orgasm also burst thru my body making me shake like crazy. We took a few moments relishing our passionate and tiring love making and then went to the bathroom.
We cleaned up and got dressed. I took one of my regular nighties and wore it because I wanted to keep the red nighty for Putta only. Putta collected his stuff and then turned to me before I unlocked the main door.
We hugged and kissed once more, he said “I will never forget this day Munni darling”. I kissed him again and said “I too will never forget today my hubby darling, you made my first night truly memorable”.
He naughtily smiled and asked “so Munni are you coming to my place tomorrow”? I excitedly said “definitely without doubt darling, if possible I will come even earlier than 2.30 and make sure we can enjoy till 8pm at least”.
Putta nudged me and asked “should I keep the energy drinks ready then”? I blushed and nodded in affirmative. He asked “what will you wear tomorrow Munni darling”?
I said “you are my husband now, so you tell me what you want me to wear”? Putta said “Munni wear something special because I will also have a big surprise waiting for you”.
I naughtily smiled and asked “is the surprise going to be any different from what you did today”? He said “yes Munni, it will blow your mind and also blow you off your feet, I can guarantee you that”.
He gave me one last good night kiss and left. I was dead tired because of so many love making sessions with him. I somehow managed to change the bedsheet storing it away for memories and lay down to rest.
Just then I heard the door unlock and my kids came in. Not finding me in the kitchen they came to my bedroom. They asked if I was ok. I told them I was not keeping well so taking rest.
They left and soon my ex also arrived. He too asked the same questions, I told him the same answer and to also order food from outside. Later my daughter brought me food and I had it sitting on the bed.
Soon all lights were out and my ex was snoring by my side. I saw my phone, there were many more porn videos Putta had sent to me. There was a message too.
It read “my darling wife Munni, thank you for the heavenly time I had with you today. I cannot stop thinking and dreaming about you. I promise you very soon you will move in with me as my legally wedded wife. I cannot wait for that day. Now you sleep nicely dreaming about us only. Loads of kisses and good night my love”.
I replied “Thank you my sweet hubby darling, I too felt really alive again and living my life the way I dreamt of, thanks for making it happen my love. I will also pray and look forward to moving in with you because I cannot live without you anymore”.
Just reading his lovely message again and again got me highly aroused. I quickly went to the bathroom and fingered myself to another thrilling orgasm. Then I too fell asleep dreaming about Putta and how we were going to enjoy together at his place tomorrow.
Next morning, I was up by 5am my usual time and did my 1hr of daily yoga. Then I took my bath and got ready for my daily prayers. Today for the first time all my prayers were about and for Putta only.
I prayed to god to make our dream of living together come true soon. I felt very happy and relieved when I completed my prayers today. Then I went to the kitchen and saw what a mess my kids and ex had left behind from last night.
I cleaned everything and sat down with my morning coffee. Soon everybody woke up and I prepared breakfast like everyday. My ex said “our daughter is at the ripe age to get married, what do you think”?
I said “I am fine with whatever you decide”. He said “I have already got a few proposals for her and I have done my checks about the families. They are all nice and wealthy, she will be very happy there”.
I said “let her finish her studies first before you get her married”. He said “yes I also want that so based on who is the final candidate we will get them engaged right away and after her graduation ceremony next month, we will get them married”.
I said “that is fine by me. What about our son”? He said “I have spoken to him, after his graduation completes in two months, he will join me in my business. Then after a year when he has learnt the ropes we will get him married”.
I asked “did he agree to your plans”? He said “yes I discussed with him, he is very eager too”. I said “in that case fine by me too”. We all got busy with work and I went to prepare lunch.
All the while I was very horny and excited about meeting my love soon. While cooking I managed to see a few more videos which Putta had sent of course with earphones on.
I took two breaks and fingered myself to intense orgasms in the bathroom. We sat down for lunch by 1, I messaged Putta “having lunch now”. Within seconds he replied “me too” followed by lots of kisses.
I put my phone down and focused on finishing my lunch and cleaning up after. My ex retired to bed for an afternoon nap and kids got busy watching TV. No one even talked to me during all this.
Well I was way past sulking over it because my new found destination was elsewhere. I opened my wardrobe and choose to wear a red saree which I had only worn once before on my brother’s wedding.
I choose red because it also symbolises marriage in Indian culture. Brides are mostly draped in red clothes. Others wear red too to show their support at the wedding.
I did full makeup as if I was attending a real wedding. I stepped out to the hall where the kids were. My daughter looking at me asked “mom why are you dressed like this? Are you going to any function”?
I said “I haven’t worn this saree in a long time, so wanted to see if it still fits me”. She turned towards the TV without saying anything else.
I said “please tell your dad to order dinner from outside because I will not have the energy to cook when I come back”. I couldn’t afford to tell the real reason for my tiredness anyway, they nodded in affirmative and I took my house keys and left.
To be continued….
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