We left our home and started driving to Vinod’s home and I started dreaming about Harini and how I should treat her in my home and started coining the dialogues that I needs to say her.I also recalled her request to not advance to sex fast.I’m bit out of control and my started cock screwing me to go to kitchen and see Harini there. I gently asked excuse with Swathi and Vinod and said let me to go to kitchen and get some water. With heavy heart beat I progressed to kitchen to see Harini in bit of privacy/separately.I went to kitchen, I could see she is boiling milk in gas stove. Dvi., can I get some wat., wattter” Oh my god I struggled to say that one sentenced completely. She with cute smile “Vinod, Please help yourself, here is the water filter, she pointed to the filter on left side of her” I slowly moved to her left side, she is focusing on boiling milk to ensure it not overflows on stove and slightly she is looking at me with her side view without turning her head.She gently used her two fingers to catch hold of the saree and just pulled it back and just sticked it on her stomach. While she moved her hands, the sounds of her bangles created a romantic sound. I pretended filling my glass with water from the filter tap.
I started thinking “mm it seems this is what the culture and sensitivity somewhere sticked within our DNA” We all just chat normal topics without talking anything about the exchanging our wives.Now nobody has courage to talk openly about swap or anything related to our plan.We never attempted to go closer with other couples at this moment in front of other couple.I started feeling how much fear my act will bring with her.If I’m behaving like this at her home and while her husband is in hall, what she will think about me and my behavior in my home.