Chapter 4
Later in the evening:
Geet was roaming in her closet, searching for a dress. Going to the farthest corner, she smiled in relief. A cute electric blue satin 3/4th frock was lying on the hanger. It started from above her luscious curves and ended above her creamy thighs. A cute silk crotch panty was also kept beside it. There was a note in maan's writing ,
"Shona, wear this when I return from office tonight. Then I will pacify all your longings.
Yours lovingly,
Maan.
Geet grinned widely and immediately got dressed. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was looking really cute. But the short and revealing dress was worrying her. Still, her rascal of a shameless husband made sure she won't have a choice.
Koi nahi, aane do maan ko. Main aaj achhe tarah se sabka sikhaungi unko. Chhorungi nahi, she smiled naughtily, thinking of a brilliant idea.
The girl was sitting in front of her dressing table. Looking naughtily at the mirror, she ran her finger over her brilliant pink lips. Rubbing them against
Each other, she popped and wore maan's grey gown. It was long and wide enough
to cover a petite beauty like geet. Rubbing her hands joyfully, geet waited for maan to return home.
7 pm in the evening:
Finally maan reached home. The continuous presentations and hectic workload had tired him. But one look and hug from his lovely wife would arouse him again. After all, he had to complete the previous night's incomplete quota. Due to Geet's teasing, he had to leave her midway. Tonight, he wanted her to faint in his strong arms due to his uncontrolled passion. But he didn't know the naughty little monkey had already planned to spoil his beautiful treat. Lemons were going to be in full blossom.
The erotic string of thoughts in maan's brain was spreading like a web. Imagining his blushy little wife in that body hugging skirt was too much. Still, he wanted to have his fun tonight.
Reaching the big hallway, maan climbed up the stairs and stood there. Eyes wide open, he was staring at his mishty without blinking.
She was grinning at him, standing not in the skirt he kept for her, but his grey gown. Maan was shocked beyond measure. He knew geet could be mischievous at times, but today he had no idea how she planned to spoil his attempts of a 'special' dinner.
Controlling his excitement, maan went forward and hugged his jaan. A whole day away from her, that too inspite of seeing her in that hot position had aroused him. But he decided not to make a move until they finished their post dinner cleaning. After all, he wanted his love to be fresh and energetic in his hold. He wanted her to experience and enjoy his slow passion.
Umm!!!! I missed you a lot mishty. Kyu bhej deti ho mujhe Roz office? You know na, main tum se bilkul bhi dur nai reh sakta jaan.
Saying so he pulled geet closer encircling his arms around her delicate waist. Untying the knot of his gown, he dipped his mouth in her neck. Inhaling her fragrance, maan started moving his lips very slowly over her soft creamy skin.
Geet was sitting on his lap that time. They both were on the huge bed. Moving his neck up, maan captured geet's softy pink lips in his own. Just as he thought he would taste her sweet nectar, he frowned in confusion. Withdrawing from the kiss, he looked suspiciously at geet.
She was just looking at him innocently blinking her eyes. She asked him slowly, Kya hua maan, mujhe kissy kyu nai dete tum?
Maan asked her quietly, Shona mujhe tumhari lips khatti lagi. Kya lagaya tumne? Lip gloss?
Nai maan, geet said childishly, Maine na thode time pehle nimboo khaya thaa. Mera gala sookh raha tha na, is liye.
Hearing geet's babyish reply maan couldn't help smiling. Hugging her more closely, he brought her on his lap. Then lifting her in his arms, he carried her away to the huge terrace garden.
Geet was surprised to see a big square table, couches and a large bed. The table was decorated beautifully with candles and flowers. Covered pots emitted mouth watering fragrances of the tasty dishes that had been arranged for dinner.
The terrace itself was romantically decorated. It was a warm spring evening and the cool breeze was blowing geet's hair askew. She looked so edible, sighed maan while washing himself. As he walked out after changing into his vest and tracks, he saw geet leaning upon the wall and lost in her thoughts. She was pouting sadly. Oh, maan just wanted to gobble her up right then. His innocent beauty had the power to kill him with her childish naivety.
Jaan Chalo Khana khate Hain. Maan lifted geet in his arms and carried her to the table.
He was again going to seat her upon his lap, but geet broke away from his arms, looking down sadly. Kya hua Shona, tum ko Khana nai Khana hai? Maan was worried for geet. Was she alright? Tumhari tabiyat to the hai na? Main to Shaadi ke din se hi tumko aise Khana khilate aaya Hoon.
Mujhe nahi baithna tumhare lap Mai. I am not comfortable. Mujhe bahot back pain ho rahi hai. Her eyes brimmed with unshed tears. Quickly getting up, maan lifted geet and made her comfortable on the seat. He propped a big cushion behind her back. Then sitting on the table himself, he fed her the food. He had his from her mouth as usual. They never ate in two plates.
Finishing their dinner, maan took geet to the garden for a walk. They shared merry jokes and laughed like silly kiddos. Then as it started getting cold he carried her back inside the mansion. After cleaning their teeth and mouths, maaneet sat in front of the merrily crackling fire.
Geet was sitting on the floor mattress. Maan had positioned her between his legs. He was nibbling on her sweet skin with his teeth, sucking with his lips. His hands were roaming upon geet's bare body under the skirt. Her panty was long removed and thrown away in the farthest corner. But geet wasn't responding to his touches. Maan turned geet to face him and saw her red bloodshot eyes. He was somewhat scared seeing her like that.
Mishty Kya baat hai, naraaz ho aaj tum mujhse? Kya ho Gaya hai tumko aaj? Tumko Kya chahiye mujhe batao. I will get it for you, I promise.
Eyes shining happily, geet looked at maan and handed him a lindts dark chocolate bar. Aap isko yaha aag ke pass rakh do. Maan though confused, did as she said.
Little later, she asked him to pick it up. Doing so, maan started unwrapping it. It had melted and was running over his fingers. Geet instantly held them and smeared the chocolate over her lips. Maan was surprised as geet always ate her chocolate solid. She never waited for it to melt.
But he was now looking at her pink lips which had turned dark brown due to the chocolate. Just when he was bending forward to claim them, geet turned away from him. Maan went near her and asked Kya hua Shona, ask tumhara mood Kyu kharab hai?
Geet simply said mujhe ye choti skirt achhi nai lagti. Hearing it maan smirked and said koi nai. Mai tum ko abhi change karwa deta Hoon. Pulling away the strap he released geet from the tiny dress. Now she was in front of him Stark naked. Smiling, maan started stripping himself and bared his muscular body.
But then geet gave him another shock. Taking the chocolate bar, she broke off the melted pieces and began to smear them upon her soft body. She even applied the layer upon her inner thighs and most intimate part of her body. Unbelievably maan kept staring at his innocent wife and gulped his saliva.
Now he understood that gown trick. It was a very innocent yet dangerous prank by his jaan. Now he braced himself for her oncoming attack. He understood that tonight geet was hell bent on seducing him. Perhaps he won't be able to fulfill his fantasy tonight, thought maan fearfully.
Just at that moment, geet began to walk out of the room and towards the balcony. Maan followed her and was literally astonished by what he saw. She was leaning against the stone railing. Quickly picking up a blanket maan went to cover her, but geet stopped him.
Throwing the duvet away, geet looked into maan's eyes and said, Mr. Khurana, clean all the chocolate from my body, without using water and your hands.
Gulping hard again, maan picked her and seating geet upon his lap, set to work. He first cleaned her bikini area. Geet simply moaned in pleasure but didn't touch him once. Maan was somewhat hurt. Next he cleaned her long slender creamy legs and arms. Then came her shoulders, neck, face and cheeks. Lastly, he came to her nose and lips. Geet held his neck to make sure maan didn't stop.
Her behavior was wreaking having in maan's body. But geet decided to torment him more. The moment he licked away all the chocolate, she again asked him to pick her up. He obliged but stopped in his tracks when she said, now Mr. Khurana, you have to please me.
Nodding his head, maan sighed. Just then he had an idea. Grinning he picked up geet and encircled her legs around his torso. But geet quickly kept her head on his shoulder. Darn! How could he see her face turning cutie red then?
Folks this is part A of my update. The next one will be more hot and sizzling, so wait till tomorrow. Till then please like, comment and spam this.
Edited by turbulence - 7 years ago
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