Though saree has big
border, but its very light in weight and easy to carry. Hence, left the pallu
open instead of folding it. She winked
at me and mentioned that you are managing saree better than any lady. This made me blush and gave me bit
confidence as I felt that I have been accepted as a lady. Sindhu then
instructed me to set the dining table, mentioning she’d be back in five
minutes. I quickly moved to arrange everything, eager to get the task done. It
felt like a small escape from her watchful gaze. The cook had already left the
house, so I had some freedom to move about and get everything in order.
Nearly ten minutes
later, Sindhu returned—and I was stunned by what I saw. She had changed into a
white dhoti and a yellow t-shirt, looking like a typical man in casual,
comfortable attire.
She came and sat on
the chair, and with her eyes she asked me to serve the food. I started serving
the food to her and in the meantime, she started playing with my navel and mischievously
mentioned that after food, will teach you how to become complete lady for not
just me and to Manoj as well. I was
totally clueless and after serving food to her, I have finished my food as well
and then I cleaned the dining table and arranged the things properly in the
kitchen and Sindhu kept calling me to finish the work fast and come to the
room.
It took me about 30
mins after dinner to finish the things as suggested by cook.When I entered the
room, she was already there, waiting with arms open like an invitation, a safe
place. As she pulled me close, “Are you okay?” she whispered softly, her voice
laced with genuine concern. She started kissing my neck and with other hand she
was caressing my waist where there is a gap between saree and blouse. Her hands
were slowly coming over the pleats. It reminded me how I used to have fun with
my wife Madhu. When I was immersed in
the thoughts, Sindhu encouraged me to be present, to let go of the weight of
the world outside. After some time, she pulled me over her and I came on top of
her. She invited me to suck her breast and after some time, she pushed me down
and made me remove her dhoti. She already removed her panty and instructed me
to lick her brown colour pussy lips. Almost after 5 to 10 mins, my entire
tongue was insider her body and she released lot of orgasm on my face. Once she
exhausted, she pulled me up. She offered a napkin to wipe my face.
A few minutes later,
she calmly instructed me to always spend my weekends at her house until Madhu
returned. She explained that the dress code would be saree, and if I were to
wear a nightgown, it is important to always pair it with a matching petticoat.
Additionally, wearing a bindi, bangles, and jasmine flowers would be essential.
As our conversation
continued, she began sharing the story of how she met Manoj and how their
relationship had developed. When I was about to ask her about the nature of her
physical relationship with him, she responded with remarkable calmness.
“There’s no need for any secrets between us,” she said. “I am a pure lesbian,
and Manoj is bisexual. Despite his efforts to get close to me in an intimate
way, I’ve never been able to open up to him. But with you, it’s different. You
complete me. You are the best for me, truly.” And then adds up saying that
Manoj is for psychological and you are physical and that’s how you complete me
!
She paused, looking
at me thoughtfully. “Look at yourself. You’re so beautiful—no one could ever
mistake you for anything other than a woman. I’m certain that if Manoj looks at
you, he wouldn’t even recognize you as someone he once knew. He might even fall
in love with you, and he might crush you n eat you completely.”
As I sat there, my
cheeks flushed from the warmth of her words. Sindhu, began to share some of the
things about Manoj.
She started explaining that Manoj is really strong in the bed and he really likes hand job and will be more happy if its more than hand job. He also liked when his partner dressed in traditional attire. He always likes when a lady is in saree and bindi is must for him.He likes sleep on lap and likes to play with either saree pleats or with breasts . As Sindhu spoke, her voice softened, and I felt a deep connection forming between us. She smiled as she noticed my growing interest in the conversation about Manoj and the energy between us shifted, becoming lighter and more playful. While speaking all these things, she slowly started rubbing her leg on my leg, slowly lifting my saree and petticoat with leg. And I started pushing her leg with hand. Looks like she has no interest in my resistance, and she is enjoying it like a play.
The soft click of
her phone broke the silence, and she showed me a few videos that captured the intimacy
between couples. I couldn't help but feel a growing attraction to her, a desire
to be closer in a way that felt natural and respectful.
Was getting more n
more excited and in a spur of moment, I have advanced myself in kissing her.
But she gave me a tight slap on my butt, making me realise that she is the initiator,
and I should be follower. She lifted my saree and petticoat, started giving
love bytes on my thighs. Due to body waxing, my body became very soft. While
giving love bytes, she inserted her fingers in my butthole, making me jump
uncontrollably and I started moaning and crying begging her to stop. But all
these made her enjoy more. My cry made the room noisy but it made her to push
more. Though air conditioner was on, I am feeling sweat. After some time, she
gently removed her fingers and looked into my eyes, as my eyes were filled with
water.
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