FANAA

BUTTER

INSIDE THE WALK-IN CLOSET

Geetanjali entered inside the closet but her steps halted at the entrance itself. She stood behind the curtains only
to admire Kartavya's brawny brown back, while he was busy spraying cologne.

Kartavya could see a blushing Geetanjali already from the mirror itself. Now who gonna lose his chance to impress his crush. Knowingly he stiffened his upper back muscles which resulted in shaping a perfect muscular arch glorifying his well built back.

Looking at this Geetanjali, profusely blushed thinking......'how many days and for how much time, he would have worked out to gain such a nice strong appealing figure. His back looks so hot.......indeed very hot that heat started creeping into her face only by staring at it. If his back looks so sturdy and a treat to her eyes how much it will be a treat to her body when she will be able touch it, run her fingers upon it, kiss it, bite it.................... WAIT WHAT ' .

As soon as this thought crossed her mind she chided herself for knowingly having such thoughts. She bit her lower lip hard to control her blush and the shy smile lingering on her lips.

Kartavya smirked observing his wife's expressions. Now he is sure that if he is smitten by her then there is a similar biology-chemichal reaction taking place with her as well.

He put on his shirt but left all the buttons undone and walked towards his wife who is lost in her dirty thoughts. He pecked her lips without removing the curtains which was still a barrier between both of their lips.

Due to this Geetanjali got startled and came out of her thoughts. She with her wide eyes gazed at his lips. Again the dirty thoughts invaded her mind.

"Kuch soch rahi thi aap?" Kartavya sensually whispered near her ear.

Living the sensation Geetanjali clutched his shirt and replied in a barely audible voice "abhi bhi soch rahi hun"

Kartavya pulled Geetanjali more close to himself. Her nose touching his bare chest. Geetanjali was drowned in sensual sensation after inhaling his cologne freshly spread on his body. A foreign tingling sensation that was crawling on body seeping through her every nerve.

Kartavya's smirk became prominent flaunting his confidence in having an equal and similar effect on his wife. He removed her left earing slowly, keeping it inside his pant pocket, he erotically touched her bare waist.

But this not only had an impact on Geetanjali who was lost nuzzling her nose on Kartavya's bare chest trying to inhale his fragrance as much as possible, while tightly clutching his shirt.

This too aroused the sexual desire in Kartavya as soon as his fingers touched her smooth soft skin. He wanted to be a free man who can roam anywhere on his property without any restriction. He wanted to discover more. He was curious to know, to touch, to feel, what his crush-cum-wife is hiding under these layers of clothes.

He purposefully licked her left earlobe and huskily asked "Kya soch rahi hain aap, hume bhi bataiye"

"Room se sare curtains hatane ka soch rahi hun so that agli baar i can feel your lips directly without any barrier" Geetanjali whispered.

Hearing this both of them froze.
'Whaaaaat!!!!, Did she really say this?'
'whaaaaat!!!!, Did i really say this?'
Both of their minds screamed.

Kartavya on one hand was trying to analyse whether he heard correct or it is his desires speaking. While on the other hand Geetanjali closed her eyes tightly, biting her tongue she cursed herself for speaking out loud about her cravings. She blamed his perfume which made her lost her control on her senses.

She tried to think of the ways on how to escape the situation but no idea struck her mind as it was still occupied with the sinful erotic thoughts of Kartavya. She first decided to block the intense smell of the cologne that is driving her crazy. Hence, she slowly started buttoning up his shirt buttons from down to up.