Friday night….. Sreelekha was already in their marital bed in her wedding dress. Her body was wrapped in a red Benarasi…. presented by her Muslim servant Selim….. however no Blouse, Saya ( Petticoat ), bra or panties under it as she embellished herself in Mehendi and different types of Garlands and Ornaments.
She looked just like a newly wed bride….. eagerly waiting for Selim to make a real ‘Fulsajjha’ second time in presence of her husband. Reminiscing her first ‘Fulsajjha’ with her loving husband Moloy at that moment and it was going to happen once again…. but in a strange way with her servant cum husband’s blackmailer, she felt herself extremely horny.
Anyway, as directed by her blackmailer-servant, she had to wear different ornaments like Jhumkas ( bell earrings ), Chokers, Bangles, and Payals ( anklets ) to modern styles ornaments such as Bracelets, Earrings, and Customized Pendant Necklaces etc. She was sitting on the flower-filled bed lowering her head like a shying bride….. when she heard the door bell ring.
“Are your wife ready for the fun, Malik?” She could hear Selim ask her husband….. who arrived at 10 pm at Mitra house as Moloy welcomed him warmly opening the door.
“Yeah….. sure, please come in, we’re anxiously waiting for you,” Moloy said…. as he led him into their bedroom. “One thing, do you mind, if I record it with my camera?”
“A hot home movie….. nice idea, we can enjoy it later,” Selim expressed his happiness.
Within a few minutes, Selim came into their bedroom with his Malik following him behind. He noticed a HD video camera was fitted on a tripod at one corner of the room…. and another simple camera was placed on the tea-table…. next to the bed. His Malik was in a Bermuda and a T-shirt….. while he wore a pair of ‘White Kurta & Yellowish Punjabi’ with leather shoes like a bridegroom.
Two bright lights were on, and the room was filled with an intoxicating scent coming from a few burning incense sticks and varieties of fresh garlands…. which were hanging from the room’s roof. A nice heart-touching Rabindrasangeet ( Sedin Dujone Dulechinu Bone ) was playing on a stereo…. to make the atmosphere more romantic. Even the bed was fully decorated with so many tube-rose flowers….. it seemed Sreelekha was just married and anxiously waiting for her hot ‘Fulsajjya’.
Noticing his actress Malkin in her bridal dress, Selim devoured her beauty in awe….. the only Saree barely covered her sensuous body. Along with several costly jwellery, a ‘Mangalsutra’ was also loosely fitted around her neck. Her long wavy shampooed hair was tucked beautifully… she really looked very sexy.
All those actually made her semi-exposed curvaceous body even more erotic and hot…. her smooth milk-white bare shoulders excited him immediately, as did her fully exposed deep navel. He licked his dried lips…. his cock jumped up inside his Kurta. He felt his excitement started growing quickly.
From a corner of the room, Moloy inspected his wife thoroughly as he reminisced his own ‘Fulsajjya Night’ which was happened 23 years ago. Like that day, today also she looked extremely desirable to him, and certainly to Selim. Yes, he was right… he saw Selim’s mesmerizing eyes….. as he rubbed his bulge over the Kurta and then he sat next to her on the edge of the bed.