For Raman's Viewing Pleasure pt 2 updt pg 13 - back to 2014 ;) - Page 2

Originally posted by: zohakhan7

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Loved the both parts

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Originally posted by: aru_27

superb update
raman observed ishita behavior and find out the real problem
ishita told raman every detail
raman punched param for misbehaving with ishita
nice

Originally posted by: prachii

Loved Ishra nok jok as well as emotional part

Detailed explanation and dialogues are nice .

Do write more on 2014 ishra .

Thank you all so much for your support of my previous work through views, likes and especially feedback. I really really appreciate them.

I came up with another scenario in mind, maybe somewhere into the future when IshRa finally confess, I am not sure how did that go down as I am still on the Romi-Bala track. This particular piece might be considered mature depending on individual definitions so reader's discretion is advised.

SS 2: Apologetic Ishita (Maybe Mature)

"Raman aap aa gaye? Ishita exclaimed as she saw her husband walking through the door with his usual briefcase and coat in hand.

"Nahi jee, main to abhi tak office mein hu, dikhayi nahi deta kya bewakoof aurat, Raman snapped, "Aur waise bhi aap ko kya concern, aamne saamne khandaan ki fouj hai na unn se pooch apne faltu sawal, mera kya? Main to nacheez hun, Raman continued roughly while gesturing to his own house and his in-laws and huffed into his bedroom.

Ishita frowned and pouted simultaneously,Isse kya ho gaya? Pagal aadmi

When Ishita followed Raman into the bedroom, she found him muttering to himself,Saala, shaadi baqaida kar ke bhi biwi nahi milti to shaadi karne ka faida hi kya?!

"Uff, ye Raavan Kumar bhi na, itne bare CEO hain phir bhi bachon ki tarah inhe rusna hota hai, wo bhi itni choti si baat par, haye Kaddawalle pleeease, help me, Ishita muttered to herself as she scooped up some kheer into a serving bowl hoping that she could manao her rowdy and moody husband who was currently pissed at her for ignoring him the whole day plus yesterday. While she was a little irritated at Raman's rusna, she did feel guilty when she replayed the day's events and realised that indeed, Raman was left neglected amidst her duties in her Saasural and Maayka. How could she forget her duty to the most important person in her life?! "Chalo mana leti hu iss big baby ko bhi, a determined Ishita encouraged herself.

In the room, Raman was annoyed. Pissed off beyond reason. Yesterday he left for work having nothing but chai and Ishita didn't even notice since she was too busy with Ruhi and Mummy-jee and Papa-jee and treating Rinky like a princess since it was her exam period. During his exam period, he only had his mother to fuss over him and pamper him while Rinky had her mother AND her Bhabhi who were loading her up with fruits and attending to her every need like she was going for some war. He knew he was being petty by being jealous of his own little sister but he could not help it. Moreover, with Vandita's pregnancy and because it was her off day today, Ishita conveniently decided to stay at her Amma, Appa's place and Papa-jee just had to give her permission without asking him right. He did not understand all these relationships, Ishita was HIS wife he should be the one deciding where his wife goes and when she goes. All hell broke loose when this morning Ishita was nowhere to be found when he left the office and Ishita did not even give him a call or even a simple text. That was when Raman decided that he was not going to speak to his wife or ask her for anything anymore. She could go and do whatever she wants whenever she wants. He did not give a damn. Raman was snapped out of his silent rant when he found his Jhansi Ki Rani walking in with a bowl of God knows what in her hands. He just threw his coat carelessly on the sofa and went to lie down roughly on his bed in order to make sure Ishita knew he was pissed. Raman totally ignored Ishita like she was invisible and did not even acknowledge her presence by giving her glance. Instead he switched on his favourite sports channel and without caring about what programme was on, preteneded to be engrossed in the programme.

Ishita found her Raavan Kumar to be so cute when he was rusa huwa. She wiped the smile that was creeping on her face due to his cuteness and walked up to the bed where Raman was lying down still trying his best ignore her while in reality he really wanted to hug her and put her head on her lap or her chest and just be near her. Ishita placed the cold bowl of kheer on the bedside table and sat on the bed facing her handsome unshaved husband who still refused to look at her.

"Eh kharus Kumar, itni narazgi ke dekho ge bhi nahi? asked Ishita in a playful tone.

In reply, all Raman did was to roughly face the other side while his body remained in the same position.

"Acha na sorry, dekho main aap ke liye kheer layi hu, pacified Ishita.

"Jao poori fouj mein banto yahaan kya karne aayi ho, snapped Raman.

"Yahaan mein...apni ruthi huwi, karwi karwi si dunia mein thora mithaas thusne aayi ho issi liye to meethi meethi kheer layi hu. Lekin meri jo dunia hai, my world, my life wo tayar hi nahi kheer chakhne ke liye, teased Ishita.

Raman understood her double meaning and felt himself soften up a little but just these dialogues were not enough, he wanted more.

"Nahi chahiye, he refused.

"Acha thek hai na khao main khud kha leti hu, Ishita replied.

Raman was shocked, that's it? That was all she was willing to do?! But little did he know Ishita had someother ideas. As she tasted the kheer, she made a face and said,Oh, iss mein to main ingredient daalna bhul hi gayi itni pheeki kheer cheh!

Raman had no idea what his wife was up to and was getting even more annoyed that Ishita was not putting in the necessary effort to pacify him. He felt Ishita unbuttoning his shirt and felt himself get all excited so he decided to just remain quiet but his eyes were already on Ishita's wrist watching her moves while his head remained to his side. Watching her husband Ishita could not stop herself from smiling at his cute antics and didn't bother controlling herself anymore. Once Ishita was done unbuttoning the top 4 buttons, she exposed as much of Raman's skin as she could and picked up the bowl of kheer.

"Hmm, ab maza aayega kheer ka, Ishita announced mischieviously as she poured a spoonful of kheer on Raman's chest and spread it across his chest over the exposed area including his nipples. Raman had a habit of trimming his chest hair and right now Ishita was thankful for that. Without giving Raman a chance to react, Ishita promptly bent her head and started kissing, licking and sucking the kheer off Raman's chest. All Raman could do was groan at the onslaught as he immediately felt his body reacting. He didn't know his wife could be so naughty in the bedroom and come up with such ideas. Ishita had both her hands on Raman's waist for support. Ishita was so determined to get every speck of kheer off Raman's chest that in order to get into a better position, she detached her lips from her husband's chest and lifted her head slightly to flick her hair to the side. When she did so, her eyes met Raman's. She smiled naughtily at him before resuming her very fun activity. She paid special attention to Raman's nipples. She wondered if men had sensitive nipples too. In order to find out, Ishita swirl her tongue around his left nipple and then nipped at it with her lips. This resulted in a "Oh from Raman. Taking the reaction to be a positive one, Ishita did the same with his right nipple. Raman had both his hands behind his head and allowed his wife to make love to his chest a while more before he decided that he too wanted to taste his wife. With one hand, Raman grabbed a handful of Ishita's hair and pulled her up to his face level.

"Bari tez ho Madrasan, breathed Raman before crushing his lips onto Ishita's. But Ishita wasn't having any of it. She wanted control, she wanted to dominate. She used both of her hands to grab either side of Raman's face and repeated the exact same act on his face. While Ishita was busy making passionate love to Raman's face, Raman's hands worked overtime to undo any pins holding Ishita's sari in place. Tonight, he was not letting his wife out of the room till he was thoroughly done with her let Mummy-jee and the rest deal with dinner and they could kiss Ruhi goodnight later although Ruhi would probably be sleeping over at Pathi's since Vandita was staying over with Shravan. Yes, tonight nothing was going to safe Ishita. Ishita had half of her body on top Raman's and was moving restlessly on top of him as she continued her kissing and sucking. For a few minutes, the only sounds heard in the room were that of heavy breathing, smooching sounds and moans coming from both of them. That was until the phone rang directly beside Ishita's ears on the bedside. Hearing the ring Ishita jumped in surprise which earned her a chuckle from the man underneath her. She looked down at him and he was looking at her so intensely with hunger in his eyes and a crooked smile. All of a sudden she was overcome with shyness. What did she just do? Even she did not know that she was this bold. The phone continued ringing, screaming at Raman to attend the call. Ishita mumbled something about how it could be an important call and took the chance to swiftly get off Raman. Raman was too slow to grab her but he managed to grab her pallu which he held on to as he attended the call while watching Ishita's back as she walked towards the cupboard.

Ishita was surprised to find that her pallu was slipping off her shoulder as she was sure that she had secured it properly with not just one but 2 huge safety pins. Her sharp mind told her that her very own Raavan Kumar might have unfastened it while she was too busy enjoying him. But what now? her cleavage, her entire belly was exposed that too in so much light. How she wished she remembered to switch the lights off. Coming to think of it, Raman and her always had sex in semi-darkness. Well it was not like they have had a lot of sex, she could count the number of times they had sex on her fingers and each time Raman introduced her to different ways to love and worship each other and she loved each and every session they had together. This was probably going to be another one she thought.

"Jee Mihir, thappar abhi parcel karwadu ya kal khaye ga, aap ko pata nahi iss time main apne sab se important aur sab se mushkil client ke saath busy hota hu? Mujhe koi disturbance nahi chahiye, Raman said into his phone as he watched his wife's sexy back and waist like it was something to eat.

Ishita was back to her normal self when she heard her huband refer to her as his client that too, the most difficult one. She immediately forgot the state she was in and turned to frown at him.

Just as he was hanging up, Ishita who was irritated by how Raman saw her as one of his many clients stated,Acha, to main aap ki cli-client h-h-hu...

The sight that rendered Ishita made her speechless. There, the love of her life was seated on the bed barefooted with one of his knees bent towards his chest and the other one bent and resting on the bed, in his hand he was playing with the hem of her pallu absently, his shirt was unbuttoned with red spots adorning parts of his chest where she might have sucked a little too hard in her passion. Further up, more red spots on his neck which she figured might have been her doing as well and his handsome face, his face just made her heart skip a beat. His lips were slightly parted, his beard unshaven, his thick hair all ruffled up and when her gaze finally fell on his eyes, what she saw in them made her blush profusely. He was staring right back at her, intensely, hungrily. He looked so hot and dangerous.

As for Raman, he drank in the beautiful sight of his half dressed wife's voluptuous body. He has never seen her like this despite the many no, few times they had made love. Ishita felt herself crumbling under the intensity of Raman's gaze and turned around again only to feel Raman tugging at her pallu urging her to come nearer to him.

"Kyu jangli billi, kya huwa huh ek second mein bheegi billi ban gayi? Murro na,

Ishita just shook her head in the negative.

Raman tried a softer, more gentler tone,Jaan, murro please.

But our dear Ishita was not quite ready so Raman had to get off his throne and walk over to his wife. Ishita was hoping he would wrap the pallu and cover her up so that she could dim the lights but Raman had other ideas. When Ishita could feel Raman's breath on her neck, she knew he was right behind her. She tried again to move towards the light switch only to be stopped by Raman who held on to her upper arms and pressed her back against his chest. She could feel how turned on he was and it got her excited. Although her back was facing him, her head was still bent, she had literally turned into mush due to her Raavan Kumar. Raman caressed the length of Ishita's arms and brought them together at her front while nuzzling her neck and taking in her fragrance. His hand then found the pin that was holding Ishita's pallu together and started untucking it from her petticoat while Ishita half heartedly tried to stop him with her hands. Raman's mouth had started working as much as his hands and he started nipping at Ishita's earlobes making her squirm in his embrace. When Ishita felt her pallu pool around her onto the ground she tried calling out to Raman.

"Raman...

"Hmm... Raman mumbled into Ishita's back as he undid her dori with his teeth.

"Bat-batti bhu-bhujaa.. Ishita stammered with her eyes closed.

"Nahi. Raman abruptly turned Ishita around to face him even before she could try to complete her request.

Raman held Ishita's shoulder and took a step back still holding on to her shoulders. He started looking at her from head to toe to head again, taking in her cleavage, the swell of her full breasts, her fleshy waist and cute belly button that he absolutely adored. He frowned at the petticoat which prevented him from looking at her butt and thigh, he felt like ripping it off but first, he wanted to kiss his wife, his oh so sexy wife. With that thought in mind, he looked at his wife with a determined expression looking for the perfect spot to start his kisses...

To be continued (real soon, stay tuned!)

Wow ! Ishita is bold taking initiative.sensual update .Good one .

Would love to read next part 😊

You are in Bala Romi track , good .You have some good set of episodes to look forward to ..njoy

nice update

3 parts are super pm to me when u update

Continue soon

super hot and awesome update
do continue soon

When you are going to update it yaar