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This incident happened three weeks back, when I and my wife, Kavita went to attend a reception of my cousin who stays around 40kms from our place. I was avoiding to go to the reception as it was quite far. Going by bike at night with wife was also not good but my wife was so eager to go. At last, I decided to go as my wife got emotional and keep on reminding how my cousin keep on telling to come at the reception. In order to avoid any untoward incident I kept my revolver. I told my wife to wear simple saree to avoid any attraction on the road. To my surprise, she came out wearing the transparent saree with very low cut sleeveless blouse which I gave her for our wedding anniversary. She was looking like sex goddess with the blouse revealing half of her 36 size whitish boobs and her fair plump belly with deep navel was easily visible through her transparent saree. The pink coloured blouse was almost transparent and have small strap that hardly cover her fair back. She was wearing a black bra and it was clearly visible through her almost transparent blouse. I ask her why she has worn that saree, she told me that she want to look beautiful. It reminds of that night when she wore it for the first and last time and I told her that she look very beautiful in that saree. I was little hesitating but I told her, it’s ok as she wish to. Then to tease her, I ask whether she wear thong that she wore that night. To my surprise, she said yes. I suspect whether she was in mood of something else. She once in jest told she had a crush on one of my uncle who is in army. She knew that he was also coming to reception. His name is Sundar Thakur and he had no child. He was posted in Punjab for 10 years and now he had resigned and stays at home. His home is very much near to my cousin’s place. He is tall man and muscular with hairy chest. Many ladies in our locality also have crush on him for his look. He seldom comes to our house and whenever he come our neighborhood ladies would also come inside our house without any reason but to just have a glimpse of him.
As it was already 5pm, we were ready to go. Kavita sat on the back seat and we drove. Since it was not dark enough, my wife was sitting at my back exposing her full beauty for onlookers. As we drove passing through a small market near our house, some youths were looking at my wife’s back like as if they are looking at a cheap girl. After sometime, I noticed that a man on bike was driving very near to us on the left. My wife told me he is staring at her, I told her let him enjoy the show. She pinched on my abdomen and said, do you like other man staring your wife? I said when you are so beautiful and have big boobs, everyman would love to stare and who knows he may even want to fuck you. On hearing that she says “are you sure, Vicky? would you let someone to fuck me ? I can’t believe you”. I asked whether she have anyone in her mind. She laughed and said “no”, I want only you, dear. Jokingly, I asked “what about Sundar uncle?”. She said in low voice, given a chance, I would like to. I said “really”. She said ‘why would I lie to you?’. I said ‘are you really sure that you want to be get fucked by someone other than your husband?’. She said ‘Ravi, since you asked I said otherwise I have no intention’. At that moment, I understand why she was wearing that saree. As the conversation go on, we forgot that someone is listening and following us. I suddenly looked at him, he was staring at Kavita. He must be in 30s and seems tall and strong with muscular arms. In low voice, I asked Kavita ‘what do you find this man who is following us?’. She pinched and said she felt ashamed at the way he was looking at her. I asked again “is he handsome?’ She said ‘not that much but seems to be muscular”. I asked her whether he will be good in bed or Sundar Uncle? She said ‘how will I know?’. I was really surprised at the way she was answering that day. She was very simple and never used to talk such things. I never think or expect that she would think or behave the way she was behaving that day. May be the effect of the dress and attention she was getting from onlookers. After almost one hour, we reached my cousin’s place. There were songs and noise all around. We parked the bike and I checked the person who was following us. I saw him under a tree which was around 20-30 metres away. We went inside. I knew it will be a really treat to all my male relatives, friends and youths who came for the reception. I have never seen her revealing so much in public and this thinking in mind that everyone will see her in this condition gave some naughty yet proud feeling. Everyone doesn’t have the change to fuck such a curvy wife whom I enjoy every day. Everyone was staring at my wife and passing comments. One young man was saying to his friend that she must be a good sucker, other said she must be a good rider. Some of my friends who have also came for the reception told Kavita while staring at her deep cleavage and belly that she was looking sexy and hot in that dress. While exposing and giving more view by removing the saree over her belly, she smile and said looking at me that the saree was anniversary gift from my husband. Rajesh, my friend thanked me for giving the saree to Kavita. I knew what he meant. Some men at the back were staring at Kavita’s back. I knew what they have in their mind. Suddenly Sundar Uncle called me among the crowd and signed me to at the veranda. I looked at Kavita and she was very excited to see Sundar Uncle. We went to the veranda and he enquires about our journey. He said Namaste to Kavita. To my surprise, whether it was intentional or not, Kavita suddenly bend to pick up her handkerchief which was lying on the floor. I thought she must have intentional dropped it. While bending, her pallu felt off completely exposing her half naked boobs infront of Uncle. She was now in only blouse with back almost without any cloth except for that small strap. When she bent up, her upper front was infront of uncle with exposed deep cleavage and her curvy belly. She was talking to him enquiring about day to day lives and many things. She forgets to pick up the pallu and Sundar uncle’s eyes were fixed to her oversized boobs. As I was feeling awkward to stand beside them when they were chatting, I stay aside to have a cup of tea. Looking at her pity condition ie eagerness to be fucked by sundar uncle, I even thought of requesting uncle to come and stay at our place that night where they can enjoy each other’s impatient bodies. After chatting with uncle for almost one hour, she came and told let’s go back. I didn’t knew what happened and we headed towards our bike. I saw the man who was following us still behind that tree.
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