There she was. His angelic beauty, his life, his wife, she was wearing his cargo shorts and his black vest. Her hair was dripping wet and she had a serene blushing smile on her face. She took her hand bandages off as her wounds were healing well. She was looking at herself in the mirror. She didn't notice him coming towards her.
He walked up to her and caressed her wet hair. It seemed as if she melted by his mere touch. His warm touch sent shivers down her cold wet body. He turned her towards him and she noticed his eyes. They were sparkling with mischief. She smiled and started to walk away. Maan held her hands and pulled her in his arms.
Maan: waise tum mere kapdo mein kaafi achchi lag rahi ho.
Geet: Maan, I know I have put on weight so don't try to flatter me. She said innocently.
Maan; I love my wifey now more than ever. There is more of you..he kissed her collarbone area.. to love, to kiss, and to hold. His hands were wandering around her belly. They slowly made their way underneath her oops his black vest
Geet: maan! Jaane to mujhe, apko subah subah bhi romance hi karne hota hai.
Maan: tume mere kapde pehen ka gile balon mein bahar aaogi to meri niyat to kharab hogi hi naan. He kept kissing and sucking her neck, MAAN, abhi nahin even though geet was refusing, she knew she desired his kisses, his touch, his warmth. After the whole Brij fiasco, she wanted him now more than ever, he could feel her melting with his touch, he smiled: waise geet, tum chaho bhi to mujhse aaj bach nahin sakti. She was turned on by his wet kisses, she ran her hands through his hair, threw the towel on the floor and bit his chest in pleasure.He turned her around in a jerk, she was facing away from him. His sudden movement, forced her to lean on his built body.She started breathing harder.He trailed kisses on the side of the neck, his bit her and then sucked on it
Geet: MAAAAAAAAAAAAANNN, maine apse last time bhi kaha tha, no biting! Chodo mujhe,
Maan: ummm. He nibbled on her neck, her earlobe and moved to her cheeks, and then trailing his way towards her lips by slowiy turning her thus he was facing her. He kissed her lips passioanaltey yet he was gentle. Geet reciprocated with the same zeal as him. She felt she was surrendering her entire being to him. Her legs seemed to melt due to his liplock. His hands were trailing under her vest. His hands were running through his hair involuntarily. They broke their kiss to get some air.
Maan: waise meri jaan aaj bahut sweet hai. He winked at her blushing smile. Ma.. before she could protest, he lifted her in his arms and they went to their bed. He slowly undressed her while placing teasing wet kisses all over her body. He removed his own trousers and laid on top of Geet showering her with teasing kisses. Geet dug her nails all over his back giving him intense pleasurable pain. He was turning her on with his mere touch. He nailed her to the bed, tightly holding her hands kissing her with intensity while his manhood was caressing her sensitive spots. His movements had a touch of aggression and yet he was gentle. They made love until they were exhausted. They both covered themselves with a duvet and fell asleep. Maan woke up after an hour looking at the time, it was around 11 am. He called his office to postpone his meetings till tomorrow. He slid his hands on Geet's waist and started placing gentle kisses on her neck. OWWWWWW.
Geet woke up with a jolt. Maan. I told you no biting, now I am gonna have love bites all over my body. She complained innocently.
Maan: Jaan! I think you look beautiful my love bites. Waise maine to kabhi tumhaare diye hue love bites ka liye complain nahin kiya?
Geet: baat ek nahin hai. Log mujhe chedednge.
Maan: who to sirf jalte hain.
Geet started getting up, maan pulled her in his arms. He whispered, I love you, tum mein meri jaan basti hai.
Geet gave him a teasing kiss on his lips and responded: Is jaan ke jaan to aap ho. Ab mujhe jaane do please. She said with her innocent pleading eyes.
Maan let her go but then held her hand quickly: Maan singh khurana ko tease karna achchi baat nahin hai. You will pay for that tonight. She giggled and ran to the bathroom.
Maan got up and got dressed and went to see khushi.
Hi Baby doll! Did you miss me? Cuz I missed you a lot. Tumhaari mom mujhe hamesha phasa deti hai. Khushi gave him a questioning look. Ok ok. Main unse door nahin rah sakta. He picked her up and sat on the rocking chair next to her crib. He laid her on his lap and played with her. He couldn't his life without Geet: the melody of his life and his happiness, his khushi.
Geet came running to the baby room and complained to khushi, baby dekho na, aap ke papa mujhe bite karte hain. Maan pulled her in his lap placing khushi on Geet's lap. He kissed geet gently and then kissed khushi carefully on her tiny face.
Maan loved the simplicity and the simple yet meaningful people in his lfe. They were all smiling while Dadi came and took a picture and said: picture perfect family.
I hope you guys like my final installement of simplicity. Let me know what you all think. Thank You all of you for bearing with my story J
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