‘Roopa, you know I love you,’ he said, ‘but still it’s only a part of our life – yours as well as mine - and that is the reality of our life. If you are not happy in your home, there is no way I can be cool in my house. Of what avail is our love if it won’t bring happiness to our lives. If not for his sake, at least for our sake, love your husband and make him happy so that we can be happier ourselves.’
She sat up electrified, and smothered him with kisses.
‘Oh Raja,’ she cried in ecstasy, ‘I’ve always felt that I loved the right man, but now I know that I’ve a noble soul for a lover. I promise you dear that for your sake, I shall love him as much as I possibly could.’
‘I’m glad really,’ he kissed her hand.
‘I love you,’ she cried, rubbing her face against his, ‘more than I love my self.’
‘Roopa, I can never picture my pleasure in loving you,’ he said gripping her all the more, ‘and the pain I felt wanting you.’
‘I’ll give you every joy that a woman could give her man,’ she said, reaching for his lips.
‘You would find me more than reciprocating,’ he said, after a kiss that both felt had lasted a lifetime,
While he was fondling her adoringly, suddenly, she jumped up onto the bed, and as she dropped her lingerie languidly, he watched her mesmerically.
‘Oh, how your gaze makes me feel nude in your presence as well as in my thoughts!’ she cried in ecstasy. ‘I had fantasized about our lovemaking so much that I don’t feel shy any more.’
‘I’d never imagined,’ he said sizing her up in nude, ‘that a five meter sari could have hidden so much of a beauty! What a fabulous figure you have, my darling!’
‘I dreamt a thousand dreams in which every inch of me gave you joy,’ she said ecstatically, as he kneeled up to her in embrace.
‘What a beautiful bush,’ he said, caressing her in ecstasy.
‘It’s on fire to warm my dear,’ she said joyously.
‘Oh, what a scent,’ he said euphoniously.
‘You may find it’s tasty too,’ she said coyly, ruffling his hair.
‘Why, haven’t you been told?’ he said raising his head.
‘Orals ‘I’ve reserved for our lovemaking,’ she said pressing him to her declivity all again.
‘What a honeycomb it is!’ he said in delight, pausing.
‘Drain it to the dregs,’ she cried rapturously.
‘What a love it is Roopa,’ he said to her at length.