The birds were chirping and Maaneet could hear the wind and then the pitter patter of rain. Both husband and wife lay hugging with Geet's head on Maan's chest.
Maan rubbed his wife's arms and called her with a low voice "Geet?"
"ummmhhh?" replied Geet
"haan main kuch soch rahi thi"
"acha to tum sochti bhi ho?"
Geet annoyingly turned to leave but Maan as always grabbed her
"Geet main mazaak kar raha ta...acha muje ye batao tum kiya soch rehi ti?"
"..Main soch rehi ti ke aap ne humari actual suhaag rath main aap ne gaaya tha ke ...main teri mohobhat main pagal ho jao ga muje aisa lagta hai tuje kaisa lagta hai? lekin uss waqt tho hum ek dooje keliye taras rehe te lekin ab aisa maloom hota hai ke itna pyar har roz karke pagal ho jaye ge!"
Maan naughtliy looked at Geet, he knew she was referring to their intense love making...
"Geet tume ye sab kuch acha nahi lagta?"
"Nahi Maan darti hoo ke hum apni feelings ko parso rath se rok bhi nahi sakte hai"
"Acha tum mere excuse bana rehi ho ya apne liye?"
"Maan aapko shararat sooj rehi hai!"
Geet annoyingly got up and went into the bath...when she came out in her bathrobe...Maan wasn't there...but she could hear him working out
No wonder he had such a good physique he was so dedicated to his workouts.
She opened one of her wardrobes and found it full of pretty clothes...she smiled at how caring and thoughtful Maan was...she selected his favourite colour...white.
It was a white choori daar dress with light silver embroidery..and a very well cut dress from the back. Geet put it on and thought it really flattered her figure and hoped Maan liked it on her. Geet started putiing perfume on her neck, forearms, stomach and back. She had read somewhere that if you want your lover to kiss you where you want you should apply it in that place.
Sitting infront of the mirror she saw that her face was getting better...and in a few more days they can head home. She applied her makeup and did her eyes properly to make them stand out
Her mascara was well applied to give her eyelashes a long luscious look. Geet wore bangles on both sides and started doing her hair. She had gorgeous hair up to her waist.
Geet did a parting that she realised Maan had finished his workout and already had showered. He came out in his jeans lookingly smokingly hott
Geet blushed and he naughtily cam towards Geet. Geet got up and blushed..she was embarrased her husband was top half naked. At night it was dim and she was too carried away with her feelings to care about being shy.
"Geet aik cheez ki kami hai" she looked at him perplexed
he looked at the dressing table as if to find something. He took a pinch of sindoor and applied it to her maang
...Geet blushed. He didn't apply they way she does barely there..he made sure it was all on her maang. This made him satisfied that she was his. She looked so hot in sindoor he thought. Geet had placed her hands on his chest...Maan teased "Agar tume muje choona chahti hoo its ok with me".
"nahi wo main" Geet was looking for excuses but she had none.
Maan smirked and started walking towards Geet till they bumped against a wall...perfect! He softly with his hand raised her face and eyed up her face...teasing her where he will kiss...bringing his lips sometimes to her eyes and pulling back..her cheek pulling back, her head pulling back...Geet was getting frustrated what is her Maan doing?
"Geet tum ne kiya samja main tume kiss karoo ga?" Maan looked at her with bedroom eyes...Geet stared at Maan and with both her arms lowered his head near her and crushed him to her lips..bingo thats what Maan wanted
...The kiss was very passionate alternating from french to slow to biting to sucking...Maan took both of Geet arms and forcefully putt them behind her and started kissing her neck and then back to her lips....
Maan's phone rang and he looked disappointed
"ye koun hain kabab main haddi?"
It was dadima! "Haan dadima hum kal tak aajaye ge..aap fikar mat kare...haan Geet bilkul teek hai main uss ka poora kiyaal rak raha hoo
" he naughtly looked at Geet her hair messed up and her makeup ruined
Maan carrried on talking to his dadima and Geet quickly fixed herself and did a qick exit before her hubby grabs her again
Her tummy was rumbling and she needed food...she made a full english brekkie and was about to take it to the table that Maan turned up and goes "something smells nice...acha english breakfast good very good!"
Geet realised her lipstick was all over his mouth
she got aa tissue and came near Maan...Maan thought she is becoming bold
She wiped his lips and he goes "ohhhhh thank you...he beamed a smile at her and said "chalo kuch ka le muje bhook lagi hai aur meri aaj muje meri biwil kelaye gi"
Edited by Mahi-Maan - 07 February 2011 at 12:58am