Cousin’s wife turning naughty

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Hello to all the ladies out there , myself Prav, 29 yr old from Bangalore. Here is my story.

4 years back in 2016 I was staying along with my cousin, Ravi in Bangalore. He was married and was working with an IT MNC while I was looking for job. My cousin was 33 years then and his wife Asha is housewife and good looking woman in her late 20’s and I never inquired about her age.

They were married 4 years back and yet to have a child. I was 24 years old then. After my cousin leaves for job I and Asha used to stay back at home. Most of the time and I used to browse internet looking for openings or watch TV. She joins me watching TV after completing her household work.

Intimacy between me and bhabhi was very limited. She doesn’t talk much except for short replies. I used to be little uncomfortable when she was watching along with me, especially if it were romantic scenes. Though her figure was stunning it never caught my eye until the day had arrived.

It so happened that my cousin got an on-site chance for 6 months and was about to leave for UK next week and was going alone. We did some shopping for the whole week and that weekend my cousin left for UK after giving him send-off.

I and bhabhi had dinner on the way and then we drove back to our flat. After 2 days bhabhi asked me if I can accompany her to her native place. She said we can come back within 3 days and I agreed. I booked bus tickets for both of us. It was about 6 hrs from Bangalore.

We got adjoining seats but the operator asked me if I can change my seat as there was another lady. Just as I was about to get up bhabhi held back my hand and told the operator that we can’t exchange the seats. I was shocked by her assertiveness as she is a very reserved person.

Both of us were quite until bus stopped for dinner an hour later. During dinner she broke the silence and started asking me questions probably to make me comfortable. She asked me about my college days, career plans, marriage etc and shared few of her interests.

She said she is very fond of mehendi. Conversation continued all along the journey and by the time we reached her native we were almost like friends. Her parents received me well and after 3 days we started for Bangalore with heavy luggage. Her parents had sent lot of eatables.

This time conversation didn’t last all along the journey as I expected. She fell asleep early and had her head rested on my shoulder. I too didn’t mind as soon as we reached our flat, there was invitation by one of my cousin’s friends to attend a party as my cousin was not here his friend insisted on both of us to attend it.

The day before party bhabhi came to me and asked me if I can help her in selecting the sari for tomorrow. I said that am not so good at it but she insisted. We opened bag and spread all the saris sent by her mother. I told her all of them look awesome but she asked me to choose after she wears each one of them.

Out of all we had shortlisted about 5. I asked her to wear the first one but she stayed still. She showed her hands when I asked her what the problem is. She had mehendi all along her hands right from tip of the finger till her elbows. She said that she had just painted it and can’t wash it till tomorrow morning. Then I asked her how we can do it.

She asked me to drape the sari around her. I was confused and shocked to hear that. Then she said hello! You don’t have to drape around my nude body. You can do it over my nighty. You are not so lucky. Okay then she burst into laughter. I too joined her by saying unlucky me!

But I was dumbstruck by her sense of humour. I was silent when she asked me if I know how to drape a sari. Then she said she will guide me. Now this was the moment when her stunning figure caught my attention. We were both standing facing dressing table in her bedroom.

Never was I so close to a lady. Her sweet body fragrance was blurring my senses. She was guiding me and I was doing exactly as she said. I said sorry for touching her bosoms while draping. Then she said and I don’t think you have touched them.

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