Feminine

Punishment 3

Jitin reached home and pressed the doorbell. Shweta opened the door and Jitin quickly rushed inside. Shweta could immediately tell from his flushed face and disheveled appearance that he had had an eventful night. Without a word, Jitin made his way to the bathroom to take a shower. Shweta gathered a fresh towel and nightgown for him, anticipating his needs.

After Jitin emerged from the shower, he slipped into the nightgown Shweta had left out for him and emerged from the bathroom. He approached Shweta, who was waiting for him with a cup of tea. "What happened? Wasn't the coffee with Sharma good enough?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

Jitin took the cup of tea from her and took a sip before replying, "Coffee led me straight to the room where I and Sharma had an intimate encounter."

Shweta couldn't help but laugh. "So, you finally did it with him?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

Jitin nodded sheepishly. "Yes, and it was everything I imagined and more."

Shweta listened attentively as Jitin recounted the details of his evening with Sharma. She wasn't angry or upset; instead, she felt a sense of relief and happiness for her husband.

"Well, I'm glad you had fun," Shweta said when Jitin finished his story. "At least now you have a boyfriend."

Jitin smiled gratefully at her. "Thank you for being so understanding, Shweta. I know this is a lot to take in."

Shweta reassured him that it was fine. She was just happy that he was finally happy.
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hweta and Jitin were lost in the moment, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Suddenly, the door to the living room swung open and Kajal emerged, her eyes wide with surprise.

Kajal's jaw dropped as she took in the scene before her. "Oh, sorry," she stammered, quickly turning to leave.

Jitin pulled away from Shweta and chuckled. "Kajal, wait," he called out. "It's not what you think."

Kajal reluctantly turned back to face them. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice filled with confusion.

Jitin grinned. "We're just having a little fun," he explained. "Besides, why shouldn't two ladies kiss?"

Kajal raised an eyebrow. "Well, I don't know," she said hesitantly. "I guess it's just not something you see very often."

Jitin shrugged. "That doesn't mean it's wrong," he said. "In fact, I think it's perfectly natural."

Kajal looked at Shweta, who gave her a reassuring smile. "It's okay, Kajal," Shweta said. "We're both adults, and we know what we're doing."

Kajal hesitated for a moment longer, then a slow smile spread across her face. "Okay," she said. "If you're both sure about it."

With that, Jitin and Shweta leaned in and kissed again. Kajal watched them with a newfound sense of acceptance, realizing that love is love, no matter who it's between.

The phone rang, and Jitin quickly answered it. "Hello, Jaan. Kaisi ho?" he asked, his voice warm and inviting.

"Hello, Jitin," Sharma replied, his voice slightly hesitant. "I'm fine, thank you. I was just wondering how you were doing."

"I'm doing great," Jitin said. "Why did you think of me today?"

"Well, I'm all alone at home, and I thought it would be nice to spend some time with you," Sharma admitted.