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After the kiss while still in each other’s arms I said “I want to tell you that I enjoyed everything you did for me today and will look forward to it again tomorrow”.
His eyes widened, he asked “are you sure about this Anita”? I sealed his lips with mine and after the kiss I said “what does this tell you…”. Rafiq gingerly smiled saying “now wear your clothes quickly before something else happens and meet me outside”.
He left and I got dressed wearing the saree exactly where he had put it the last time. I went out and smiled at him before leaving. Before exiting the door I looked at him and said “I hope my husband likes today’s surprise” closing the door after me.
I took a cab and went straight to my regular shoe store because of his nice collection and discounts. I bought two pairs which would go well with most of my clothes and headed home.
I reached home with enough time to spare before my children return. I took a hot shower and wore a dark red saree which was Prakash’s all-time favorite and made sure I had it where Rafiq had shown me.
I stepped into the new sandals and looked in the mirror. Rafiq was right, the saree was high enough off the floor. I got naughty ideas so tugged on my petticoat lowering it further till the waist band of my petticoat was touching the band of my panties.
I was in awe admiring myself in the mirror because I was looking no less enticing than the heroines dancing in the movies showing off their exposed waists.
I watched the dance video and practiced the moves for tomorrow night’s performance for Prakash. Then the doorbell rang and I welcomed my children inside.
My elder son who is 16 whistled loudly saying “mom you are looking so hottt today. How I wish you were my girlfriend”. This made me blush again.
I playfully slapped him and chased him to his room. Then it was Prakash’s turn when he returned. He too blew a loud whistle saying “wow Anita. You are looking really hott and sexy. Do you mind being my girlfriend tonight”?
I blushed even more this time listening to such a comment from my own husband. So after chasing him to our bedroom to freshen up, I got back to my duties in the kitchen.
The one thought that lingered in my mind was the reaction of my own family when the only external change I made was my bra and lowering my saree to reveal my waistline.
Dinner was very noisy with both my sons and hubby teaming up against me making me blush like a teenager on the first date. I was feeling ever so grateful to Rafiq for pushing me to change.
When we retired to the bedroom, Prakash did not let me change into my nighty and took me still draped in the saree. While lying in his arms, I told him all the events that transpired between me and Rafiq.
What followed was a crazy love making session much better than even our first honeymoon. The most incredible part was when Prakash saw my hairless armpits and went crazy sniffing and licking them.