OS(on Holi) - LastPart Pg8- Thank you Note Pg 12 - Page 5

Originally posted by: shruts18

Thanks everyone for such a wonderful response. 🤗

It means a lot for motivation to continue to write more😆

Will try to update the third part before the end of the weekend!😊

Originally posted by: navyab

Hey Shruts...as per your original plan, the 3rd part was supposed to be tomm...😊

Part 3

A Home Away from Home

Modi Bhawan

"Meethi!!!!!!!!!! Loi Pinnini Dobi Duffod!!!!!!!! Come here fast!!!!!!!!" Kokila was mumbling to herself while calling her. "I will see how Urmila enters our house from now on. How dare she mix bhaang in laddoos? If she had not told me herself in her drunken state, I would not have known anything. Infact, I am sure she only was responsible for last time mess up of things. I will teach her a lesson. I have no problem with Rashi staying with Jigar as without Urmila's help she won't be able to achieve success in her petty, devilish and dumb kalakaaris. And I know it very well how to keep her in check. She doesn't know me yet. But her mother would not be allowed entrance to Modi Bhawan from now on and Rashi too won't be allowed to talk to her and I will make sure this happens." Kokila looked firm and stronger than ever.

Raji's bedroom

Rashi had just come out of her drunken stupor. "Rashi! Are you fine now?" Jigar who was sitting beside her asked in a concerned tone.

"Jigarji! I am fine. What had happened to me?" my head is still aching badly.

"You had lost your senses; maybe someone had mixed bhaang in something this time too!" Jigar told her in a serious tone. And then he told her everything that had happened between them at Shyaam Bhai's place. She could not believe it and her eyes opened in horror as he revealed the whole incident to her.

"Rashi! I want to ask you one thing...do you love me or care for me?" he said in a serious, hurt tone.

"Of course I do Jigarji!" she said looking down, not able to meet his eyes.

"I know Rashi what you think of me and still I know I won't be able to leave you for I still have feelings for you. And I really have hopes that you would change one day seeing my unconditional love and trust in you." He could not say more and turned his face.

Rashi was dumb-founded and froze hearing just what he said. He loves me so much and is always ready to do anything for me. And here I am involving myself every now and then in petty, useless stuff. Gopi got Ahem Jiju's love after so many sacrifices and I got Jigarji's love without doing anything. Her heart ached seeing Jigar like that. And for the first time true tears welled up in her eyes with her heart coming to her mouth.

Seeing him sleeping on the couch again the second time, she made a promise to herself that no matter what, she would just cherish and build on her Jigarji's love for her and would accept this Modi Bhawan as her own and won't listen to her mummy at all.

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Both of them sat in the car after the celebrations were over. The weather had changed from cold to pleasant and the breeze was very subtle and soothing. She was quiet as usual with her saree coloured and wet from playing Holi. He had spread towels on the seats so the colours didn't spoil the seats much. But he didn't really care for them now. Only thing he had been observing was her from the corner of his eyes from time to time and thanking his mom and her Kanhaji for bringing her into his life.

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They crossed the city limits soon as it was a holiday and he took the National Highway from there on. Lush green trees on both the sides blooming with flowers declared the onset of spring and he felt that it marked the start of spring in his life too. He drove real fast in his new car for he loved the pace and this drive with her was what he was waiting desperately for since two weeks after buying the car.

He entered a narrow lane after going on the highway for a few minutes. She had fallen asleep just after a few minutes sitting in the car with the cool breeze putting her at ease after being tired to hell owing to lot of work being done for the festivities. He brought a cushion from behind and adjusted it behind her neck to make her comfortable. And being so close to her made him long for her even more.

The car stopped in front of a huge gate. As he applied the brakes and turned the ignition off, she woke up with a start as she always did. She was looking in bewilderment here and there.

"Ahemji! Where are we? This doesn't seem to be Modi Mansion. Where have we come?" she shot so many questions at him in one breath.

"I'll tell you, first step out of the car and come with me. You are wet since more than an hour and we need to change soon before we catch cold." he opened the door of the car and came to her side.

He held her hand and helped her get out of the car. Then he went to the backside of the car and brought a small strolley bag from there.

"Come, let's go!" she followed him slowly and apprehensively, lots of thoughts crossing her mind.

It was a big farmhouse with trees of various kinds. Shrubs with bright green leaves on both sides of the pathway embellished the entrance to the villa located at the far end. The whole pathway was scattered with colourful flowers fallen on the ground to make it look like a heaven.

He opened the front door lock and signalled Gopi who was walking very slowly behind him to follow him inside.

Once inside he kept the bag on a table and went and stood near a window looking out. Dead silence engulfed the place.

"Ahemji! Gopi!" They called out to each other simultaneously to break the eerie silence after a few moments.

He walked upto her and stood just few steps apart from her. "Gopi, we should change soon or else we may fall sick. The bedroom is upstairs, you come with me."

He picked up the suitcase and went up the wooden stairs to open the room located at the far end of the gallery. It seemed to be more of a sitting room with a couch placed on one side. But she had to admit that the interiors were done in a very elegant manner. But why had they come there she had no idea and she was also scared of asking Ahemji about it again.

"Gopi! I am going to washroom and after I finish, you can change as well." As he went inside, she breathed out a deep sigh at thinking what was going on.

"Gopi! There is no soap or shampoo here. Will you give it to me? It might be there in the cupboard on the left." He opened the door just enough to peep out to see her.

Gopi, lost in her own thoughts, blankly took out the soap and shampoo from the cupboard and went to give it to him.

"Gopi! This colour has stuck very badly on my hair and body and I think it won't come out that easily. Will you please help me in cleaning it off my body properly? After all, you owe it to me for I also washed your hair once, you remember?" he smiled at her teasingly.

On hearing what her Ahemji were saying, her face turned beetroot red! She had never got so close to Ahemji before this. How will she do this and will he really like her doing this for him?

"Gopi! What are you thinking? We both need to get ready fast. Come and help me please." A smirk crossed his face.

She opened the washroom door and stepped inside. Seeing him standing there in just his towel, her heart had stopped beating. This was her man, the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life. A perfect match for her softness and her sleek frame, he was tall, strong-built with his muscular chest and abs looking as perfect as it could be.

In his formal suits, her Ahemji made her heart beat faster, in his sherwanis, her Ahemji took her breath away but in just a mere towel, her Ahemji had made her want to throw herself at him. Her gaze rose to the set of his square jaw, to his firm mouth that smiled ever so slightly. Finally she looked up in his eyes - dark, mesmerizing and looking at her curiously.

She went upto him and stood beside him looking here and there. He sat on the stool and told her to rub shampoo on his hair. She took some shampoo in her hands and kneaded it into his hair with her finger moving in circular patterns. The foam became coloured with Holi colours and some foam fell on the front of his face. But he had closed his eyes and was enjoying the pampering to the fullest.

She washed the hair with water and again put some shampoo in his hair and massaged it and repeated the process three or four times to remove the colour fully. But each wash was sending waves of stimulations right through each pore of her body.

Once his hair was done, he thought of asking her to rub his back and neck also thoroughly. "Gopi...will you please help me with cleaning my back too? This is the first time I have ever played Holi so I do not like the feel of colours sticking on my body. So please help me with this too." He passed the soap to her.

She took the soap with shaking hands and he was observing her expressions in the full length, floor to ceiling mirror across the wall. She rubbed the soap on his back and neck and his chest and her hands were moving on their own on the upper side of his muscular frame. Feeling the roughness of his skin and manly aroma, she was getting intoxicated and drawn towards him. And he was relishing her moves and touch on his bare skin and the feel was too good to not hope to last till eternity.

When the rubbing was done, she filled the bucket with hot water and started pouring it down his neck and shoulders. The colours were washed down this time too, but unlike the last Holi, they had left their marks of love and passion on his body forever this time.

"Ahemji!" It is all cleaned and washed thoroughly, she said in a low tone, looking into his eyes with a craving undefined.

"Gopi, don't you need help in hairwash this time? I mean colours would definitely have stuck in your long and thick hair more than they had on mine and need to be cleaned thoroughly as well." he said in a concerned tone.

"Ji! ...no...o...I'll do it myself. You don't bother yourself. It would surely take some time but I'll manage." She said looking down feeling shy and nervous.

But as persistent as he was, he told her to sit saying he'll do it for her.

She obeyed his command meekly without further objection and sat down on the stool.

He loosened her wet and entangled hair which she had pinned with a clip. He squeezed the shampoo bottle on the top of her head and started rubbing his fingers on her scalp smoothly. This was the second time he was washing her hair but the intentions were just opposite. Earlier he had done it out of duty for her but this time he wanted to do that out of love and concern for her.

He took hot water in a mug and poured it down her hair and the silkiness and jet black colour of her hair returned back once the colours were washed off her hair. She was looking so beautiful with her face blush pink matching perfectly with her jet black hair.

As he completed washing her hair the third time, he could hold no more seeing her there in front of him in that mirror. He was aroused to the core and the thirst and desires were like molten lava bubbling inside a volcano just ready to flow out and engulf the whole area around it.

Unable to control the flame of his ignited passions, he moved her hair in front and bent down and planted a kiss on her neck at the back. She was so lost in his touch that the tingling sensations his kiss gave transported her straight to heaven. She forgot what she was doing and where she was, only his touch and feel occupied her mind at that moment.

She got up from the stool, her hair and saree dripping wet with water, still having her back onto him. He pulled her close to him hard and tight and trailed a series of kisses on the side of her neck. He saw her in the mirror shivering and trembling with the effect he was causing her with his kisses. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her up kissing down her neck to her back with the wet blouse clinging onto her and making her skin visible through it.

Then he brought her down slowly and turned her to face him and how breathtakingly beautiful she was looking at that moment. The pink hues of her skin made him more vulnerable with droplets of water making her skin shine like an exquisite gemstone.

Her saree pallu had collected at one place and he could clearly see her cleavage with the wet blouse sticking to her bosom and perceive the shape of the breasts hidden underneath her translucent blouse.

She was breathing heavily and had her eyes closed. He went upto her with his lust-filled eyes and halted just a couple of inches away from her. He touched her belly button with the tip of his finger, sending her into shudders and then tickled his finger up her waist to traverse all the way to her cleavage and up on her shoulder to search for the saree pin and as he found it and was about to open it, he stepped back.

Unable to apprehend what had just happened, she opened her eyes after a moment and looked at him with a confused and perplexed look.

"Gopi! You should take bath and get ready now." I will go out and dress up in the meanwhile.

She was shell shocked that her Ahemji didn't love her at all, he had been just attracted to her all this while driven by lust and were under the bhang effect. And now when he has come out of it, he doesn't want to be with me anymore.

With sadness engulfing her eyes making them wet, making her tears flow down her cheeks and mingle with water, she just nodded her head, looking down.

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He opened the bag he had brought with him and took out a golden coloured sherwaani from it. As he almost finished dressing up and was combing his hair, he heard her frail voice coming from the washroom.

"Ahemji! I have a problem." He could barely hear her voice.

"Yeah Gopi tell me what happened?" He answered her in a gentle and concerned tone.

"Ji! I haven't brought any clothes with me. My clothes are already wet and I don't have a spare set with me." She replied nervously.

Oh shit! How could this thing skip out of my mind. I am such an idiot! I should have been more careful and should have remembered to give it to her.. He opened the bag and picked a bathrobe out of it and walked to the washroom to hand it over to Gopi.

"Gopi! Here is a bathrobe, you can wear it and come out." He stood outside the door waiting for her to open it.

She remembered how happy she had felt when she had given towel to Ahemji a couple of years back when he had forgotten picking it up. But how he would be feeling, she had no idea. She was dying of shame on how to open the door and face him so she just opened it a little and held her hand out to take it.

"Gopi! I am going down as I have to make a call, by then you can get ready. Your dresses, I mean sarees are there in the bag, you can wear whichever you like and meanwhile I'll bring something from downstairs for us to eat." She heard the noise of his footsteps and then the door banging after a few seconds.

"Thank you Kanhaji for helping me out." She muttered to herself after coming out from the washroom and quickly went to lock the door. She came back and opened the bag. She was surprised to see two beautiful sarees in it, both were bottle green in colour. But one had a zardozi embroidery on it while the other was netted chiffon silk and was embellished with exquisite stones, gems, sequins and lace all over it. She picked the netted one and beneath it were a matching blouse and a petticoat as well. There were two pairs of satin innerwear in it; one was embroidered with green and black lace while the other was black netted one adorned with green satin ribbons. She wondered who packed her sarees, her bras and panties and her make-up kit in the bag.

Anyhow, she picked up everything and being quick in her work as always, got ready soon. Half an hour later he knocked at the door. She bit her lip in anxiety and walked slowly and opened the door for him.

"Here I am with the evening tea and snacks. You must be hungry and indeed I am hungry too." He looked at her wide opened eyes while placing the tray on the table. "What are you looking at me like that for? Am I a ghost that you are looking so pale suddenly?" he smiled at her teasingly.

"Ji! How did you get the tea here and those snacks?" she asked him hesitatingly.

"I had bought some snacks on the way and this tea I have made in the kitchen downstairs. You have made it several times for me, so I thought why not make it just once for you! I used to make it when I stayed in the rented apartment during my college days. I hope you'll like it as I have made it after a long long time." He seemed to be quite amused remembering his old days.

"You have made it so lovingly...I...I mean with such an effort, it would definitely be really good." Gopi blushed and smiled looking at tea and then at his face.

He looked embarrassed seeing her appreciation and motioned her to sit on the couch. Both had their first tea together and that too prepared by him! She felt so ecstatic inside and thanked her Kanhaji for showering her with happiness.

"Gopi! Now that we have had our tea and snacks, I think we should take some rest. You must be dead tired. Come with me, I'll show you the way to the bedroom." Ahem told her with a glint in his eyes.

"Ji!" she replied and got up from the couch to see where he was going.

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He opened the door to the adjoining bedroom and stepped inside to switch on the lights of the room. She was standing behind him so he moved a little sidewards signalling her to enter the room. As she looked up and glanced inside, she stood where she was and looked at the scene with dumb-founded eyes.

Whole room was adorned with beautiful flowers and a sweet fragrance engulfed the whole room. She was dazed and couldn't see further. He noticed lots of colours coming and going on her face and was captivated by her innocent and charming looks. She was wearing the netted saree he had bought for her, revealing her hidden treasure through the pallu and looked absolute stunning in the pearl necklace and earrings and minimum make-up to complement her complexion.

"She is not as naive as she looks to be", he smiled to himself. He brought out his right hand to hold her chin and pulled it up to look into her eyes and bent down a little to plant a kiss on them. But to his surprise, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. He felt a tinge of pain in his heart. He moved few inches back to stand straight and was confused with the questioning look in her eyes. "What is it Gopi? What happened?" He looked a little scared. But she just kept quiet agitating him even further. "Gopi! What is it? What happened? Are you not happy? I am sorry if I have hurt you by bringing you here? He nervously shot so many questions at her.

"Ahemji...no...no nothing like that." She mumbled.

"Gopi! Please speak clearly what it is! I had already told you there's nothing to be scared; you can tell me whatever is there in your heart." He told her reassuringly and held her hand and led her to the bed making her sit there comfortably.

After maintaining silence for a couple of minutes, she looked up into his eyes. He was waiting for an answer. But instead her eyes seemed to be filled with so many questions. "Ahemji! I ...I don't know how you feel about me?" was all she could ask. He could not decipher what she was asking and remained speechless looking at her with bewildered eyes.

She gathered courage and swallowed her emotions and continued to speak, looking down this time, "I mean that I don't know whether you love me or not and I don't want to force myself on you. During Holi celebrations you were under the bhaang effect and said so many things which otherwise you would not have said I think. I feel a lot has improved in our relation but still...".After a bit of hesitation, she added further, "I know you hate playing Holi so I didn't want to play with colours this time. And I was really feeling sorry seeing you in that condition. And I also didn't understand at all why we have come here..."

He was watching her intently, listening to each word his shy and reserved wife was saying to him today and could not help but smile at her last sentence. He held her chin and made her look up to face him. And with his face becoming serious, he looked into her eyes and started speaking, "Gopi! I don't know what to say to you now. I had not realized that you would still think that I don't love you. Of course I do. Otherwise why would I have given you that gift in the morning or put sindoor on your head. Didn't I tell you how much I love you in the afternoon while we were playing Holi? I wasn't under the bhaang effect my Gawaar wife! I never had that laddoo for as you know I don't like much sweets especially those laddoos and had given it to a kid. Tell me what wrong was I doing while playing Holi? I just let loose my inhibitions for at least one day and just tried to make you real real happy. I was under the impression that now knowing how much I love you, you must be very delighted. I have always seen a certain kind of sadness and a laid-back feeling in your eyes and I wanted to give you something to look forward to at the start of our relation.

So I brought you here as we didn't have one single holiday together worth remembering. I had seen you talking to Kanhaji a couple of weeks before Holi and it had really hurt me to see you so sad thinking of our not so good times in the past. And so I had decided there and then that I will make this day special for you. I asked mom's permission and convinced her that since I am not used to playing Holi, I would get real tired and would need to have a good relaxation. Moreover she agreed to me saying that I haven't ever brought you out for a holiday and you too deserved a break from the routine. This is our farmhouse but sadly we haven't ever visited it after our marriage as everything went wrong initially and everyone was busy adjusting in the changed environment.

I can't forget that first night when you were sitting with so many expectations reflecting in your eyes waiting for me and I just walked in and turned my back to you and slept without saying one single word to you." He started shaking vulnerably as if remembering all those days when he had shouted at her and abused and cursed her like some trash. But he had to finish what all he had on his mind today as he didn't know when he would be able to gather enough courage to confess it again.

"This decoration in the room and the sarees and jewelry is to make up for that guilt which I have not been able to overcome even after trying so hard. I hope you would be able to forgive me for all that I did to you in my hatred." He paused for a moment...with pain and anguish clearly evident in his eyes. You believe me or not...I meant each and every single word I uttered out to you while we were playing Holi. I don't know how much I love you but you have changed my entire being and I say it to you again that you are my life, you are my breath, you the reason of my existence and without you I would just be lifeless."

Gopi was sitting like a statue on hearing what her Ahemji had just said. Her heartbeat had come to a standstill, her much acquainted tears could not find their usual path out through the eyes and her whole body went numb! She had been wronged so much this time. She had thought that only she could love her Ahemji, but had never taken into consideration how he might be feeling for her all these days. How could she not judge his unsaid feelings? How could she not see the love in his eyes? Her otherwise generally quiet Ahemji had to put his love into so many words and explain to her everything! Love is an unspoken language and it needs no words. But she failed him and his love again today. He had done so much for her since the accident and even then she has doubted his intentions. She felt at a loss for what to say to him. She found it difficult to absorb that she had someone who loved her so much and had gone to such lengths to make her happy.

Seeing his wife lost in thoughts, Ahem came closer to Gopi and put his arms around her and hugged her tight. She could hold no more and tears started flowing her cheeks in a continuous stream. He could not see her grief and crying out like this.

"Shhh...!! Why are you crying Gopi? Now is the time to be happy. Stop crying! I can't see you in this condition. I want you to promise me that you won't shed those silly tears of yours again!" he tried to console her.

"Ahemji! I am so sorry that I couldn't read you and your feelings. I ..." Gopi was still sobbing uncontrollably while saying this.

"I told you not to cry! But you don't listen to me! If you'll keep on crying like this, I'll just go away from here! You got it!" Ahem said in mock anger.

"Sorry Ahemji! Please don't go anywhere. Please don't leave me alone. I won't cry now." Gopi wiped her tears.

"Now stop talking and take rest for a while on the bed. We had a long day today." He held her shoulders and made her lie on the bed, putting a pillow comfortably beneath her. She noticed that the bed was laden with fragrant jasmine half-opened buds and other lovely flowers. Numerous garlands of red roses were hanging from the ceiling from one side of the wall to the other one. A whole blanket of red roses was formed as a false ceiling and several rose petals were scattered on the floor as well to cover every inch of it. The room didn't look less than a magical, heavenly abode but she had been lost in her dilemma to notice it earlier.

"Ahemji! This room is looking so beautiful. Did you do all this for me?" Gopi asked Ahem who had brought his laptop and was sitting on the couch nearby.

"Huuunh! What did you say?" he looked up at her. "Of course I did it for you, for I don't have a second wife!" He smiled at her teasingly. Looking at her embarrassed and shy face, he went up to her and sat on the side of the bed. Holding her hands in his own, he said in a serious tone, "Actually to be truthful, I did it for both of us! For a fresh new start in life where we can share each other's feelings and leave nothing hidden in our hearts from each other. Where you feel assured that I am yours and I feel assured that you are mine. I want to ask you one thing Gopi since long...do you love me still the same way as before?" he asked in a husky tone looking deep into her eyes.

"Of course I do Ahemji! I cannot live without you...I want you more than anything else Ahemji..." her love for him was flowing in her eyes and her soft voice.

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Those couple of minutes when they looked into each other's eyes with all the love they could gather from their heart brought the time to a standstill. He slowly brought her hands close to his lips and planted a kiss on it and looked up into her eyes which had a lesser hint of shyness and more of want and desire for him. The awkwardness was gone and a nod of appreciation and approval had taken its place. "Gopi! Are you sure you are ready for this?" he asked her in a husky tone. "Ji Ahemji! I cannot stay away from you now!" she replied in a barely audible tone.

Tingling sensations ran all over his body seeing the desire in her eyes and letting go all his inhibitions, he trailed a series on kisses starting from the tip of her finger towards the back of her palm, up her soft and silky arm halting at her neckline. He noticed that her pallu was still on her head. He straightened up and removed the pallu with his right hand and collected the soft and silky waves of her hair towards one side of her neck. She was looking like a princess with her cheeks turning beetroot red with love, shyness, want, desire, and expectation that finally she was going to be his forever.

He brought his lips close to her ear and nibbled its edges deliberately sending waves of excitement into her being. Removing her earrings, he moved into the bed with her and leaned behind her. While untying the strings of her necklace with his hands, he licked her neck, planting kisses in between the necklace and the edges of her blouse. She was panting heavily with his touch and lost track of time and place, just remembering that her life and her small world were there by her side.

After removing her necklace, he tried untying the strings of her blouse but the knot was very tight and he was not able to do it. "Gopi! This knot is very tight and somehow I'm not able to open it." he said impatiently, feeling the rush of emotions. She giggled at his eagerness. "I am getting restless and you are laughing! How avengeful and naughty you are, I have come to know of it only today! You are loving to see me on tenterhooks right" he said in mock anger. "No Ahemji! You are so child-like and innocent that it makes me love you even more. I want you as badly as you want me." She enveloped his hand in hers and pulled one end of the string with his hand. Down came the string revealing her bare neck.

He got down from the bed and holding her wife with his hands, brought her also down making her stand on the carpeted floor filled with petals. She was looking down, turning red with shyness in anticipation of what was to follow. He came to her front and bent down to remove her saree pin on the waist and the shoulder and the pallu flowed down revealing her hidden beauty in front of his eyes. 'You girls use too many pins in hiding the most beautiful parts of yours." He whispered slowly in her ears. He touched the tip of his finger at the centre of her beauty bones trailing down her cleavage to halt at the edge of her blouse.

He unfastened those hooks with his hand one by one while rubbing her creamy back with the other. She was shivering and gasping as he did this to her with his touch. After unfastening that last hook, he removed her blouse and saw her wearing that black netted bra adorned with green satin ribbons. Whole of his lust and passion gathered in his heart seeing her hidden beauty. "I never knew you have such an amazing collection! You don't know what you did to me when I opened your cupboard to pack your things." He managed to say it to her in a husky voice.

He pulled the straps of the bra down on both the sides and started showering his kisses on her bare neck and front while untying the bra strap with his hand on her back. She stood with her naked upper half just few inches from him, smiling and shying at the same time. "My Gawaar but sexy wife, you have no idea how beautiful you are and no matter how much you hide yourself from me now on, I would be tasting and eating you every day." He hushed slowly with his lust-filled eyes looking at her bare breasts.

Unable to hold himself longer, he made her sit on the side of the bed and sat on his knees on the floor and started kissing, nibbling and licking one of her breasts in circular motions while holding, pressing and squeezing the other one. He moved his lips in circles to inch close to her nipple making her excite beyond her control and yearn for him. He kept moving round and round the breast, higher and higher, closer and closer to the nipple. Then as he reached her nipple, he licked it with his tongue and blew lightly over it. And finally he lowered his mouth on her nipple and flicked around internally with his tongue. While fondling with her breast, he kept on kneading the other with increasing firmness. When she reached her heights, she pushed him softly, got up and stood on the floor, removing her petticoat.

"My shy wife is ready to go wild at me." He teased her seeing her undress. She stood just in her black netted panty laced with satin green ribbons again. She slowly made him sit on the bed and started removing the buttons of his sherwaani and removed his pyjama, finally feeling the roughness of her man sitting right next to her. A small look of shyness appeared in her eyes and she started biting her lower lip. "Gopi! Don't be nervous. You have all the rights over me. I want to dissolve into you today and am all yours." He said in a soft, husky tone. She finally nodded and blushed giving him a seductive smile, "I have been waiting to be one with you too Ahemji." and made him lie on the bed. She started with licking his toes, then his legs up towards his inner thighs planting kisses in between her licks. Then she moved on his side and tracing circular rings on his abs and his muscular chest with her fingertips, she reached his mouth and touched his lips with hers and slowly put her tongue inside his mouth. Then she brought her hand behind her ears and stroked then softly making his tempo build up to unseen heights.

Being driven by her to unfathomable heights, he touched the tips of her nipples with his thumbs lightly in circular motions, pinching them hard in between. She uttered out soft moans of pleasure with his touch. He made her lie down and kissed her naval grazing his fingers on the edge of her panty. Slowly he pulled the panty and came on top of her with her legs rounded around his back. Kissing the region around her naval, he felt for the softest depths of her being, exploring the hidden treasures with urgency in the act. She was shaking and throbbing with the effect of his touch and movements in her most sacred region.

He could hold no longer, neither could she, as if both were ready for the final union. He removed his boxers and was amused seeing her hand reaching out to help him in the task. Now both lay close to each other in the most intimate position a man and woman could ever be. The desires, wants, urges, all the needs to be one, buried in their hearts since long reflected on both their faces and all the love of whole mankind seemed to have engulfed and overwhelmed their hearts.

He felt her breasts touching his bare chest and lowered himself into her steadily to not hurt her. But she rubbed his back with her hands and pulled him closer pressing hard with her fingers to be one with him. Seeing her urgency same as that of him, he fastened his movement a little till he finally reached her unseen, unknown depths. She groaned loudly with mixed feelings of pain and ultimate pleasure and responded with equal force. The room was echoing with her loud moans and groans which was turning him even wilder in the act of loving her. Their rhythmic and harmonic movements continued with full tempo till they were about to reach the summit of their journey of being together, when he pulled back suddenly. She was panting hard and didn't let him go more than a few inches away from her. "Not so soon darling! I have waited for this since long." He looked at her cravingly and licked her breasts this time pressing her nipples with his thumb and forefinger in alternate soft and firm touches and when he could hold no more, yielded into her again. The pushing and thrusting started with double urgency than before. She reached the heights of her passion and showered his face lowering on her with every thrust with wet kisses digging her fingers into him and bringing him as close to her as possible.

She gave out the final sigh of relief after a series of heavy moans and her sleek frame relaxed underneath him. He continued with his act for a couple of minutes more and finally gave into her. They remained like this for few seconds before he pulled himself back and lay beside her. After a couple of minutes when the heavy breathing came down, he turned to look at her. She blushed and smiled at him seductively and playfully, as if she was born to love him and be loved in return.

Seeing her beautiful wife lay in front of her, he couldn't control being lost into her again and their love-making and feeling each other continued repeatedly till they could take it no more and hugging each other tightly as one body and soul, drifted off to sleep.

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When he woke up, he found her missing and his eyes went searching for her. She had just stepped out of the washroom in the same knee length pink robe he had got for her.

"My Gawar wife, you do look more sexy and inviting in that, bypassing your Gawar quotient!" he chuckled and teased her.

"Ahemji! This is all I have got to wear until I get ready in that another saree you have brought for me." She was able to speak shyly.

"No issues! If you want I can help you to get dressed." He continued pulling her legs.

She turned beetroot red from head to toe as she walked upto him.

"Ahemji! It's 6 o'clock already. I think we should pack everything and leave for home. Maaji must be waiting for us." Gopi requested her.

"What's the hurry? I think we have some more time to start again from where we left last night." He leaned forward to hold her arm.

But she stepped back and rushed to the washroom. "Ahemji! Please bring the bag from the sitting room as I am getting ready now. After I am done you can also get ready to go to work." She said breathlessly closing the door.

He looked at her dutiful wife smilingly and thanked her mom again for finding such a gem of a person for him. She would never let him astray and will guide him and encourage him to continue to be responsible towards his family and work.

When he came out of the washroom, he saw her getting ready and setting her pallu on her head. He walked slowly and stood behind her and pulled her pallu down. "My Gawaar, now when I have seen you all, do you still need to keep that thing on your head!" he smirked and chuckled at her, turning her beetroot red yet again. "Ji! I will set the room and go down to prepare breakfast." she replied softly looking up at him with love reflecting in her big round black eyes.

He came down dressed in his black formals and noticed her basking in happiness as he kept the suitcase on the table. Both had their morning tea and breakfast together smiling, talking and appreciating each other like a newly married couple filled with love for each other.

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