Chapter 18: Dance I

“I am done with these hugs”, she says while pushing the last guy. “I am going to dance now” she declares as she covers her nipples with her hair and covers her pussy with her hand. She looks more relaxed and happier.

Okay. I have to stop this. I can’t let anyone else be this physically close to my wife. I grab my wife’s hand.

“Can we dance?” I ask.

She pushes my hand away.

“Don’t you have to abandon me?” She asks sarcastically. I can’t believe she is angry at me for leaving her for a few minutes and not at the people who tried to rape her!

Ramesh wraps his hand around her waist from behind and quickly turns her before anyone understands what is happening. He keeps one hand on her waist and the other on her back. She seemed shocked at first but then nods. She wraps her free hand around his neck. They start dancing, moving their whole bodies in unison.

“The hand is causing a lot of trouble...” he says pointing to the hand covering her pussy “I will cover it. You. dance with both hands”

He said he tried to rape her because of this!

My wife just nods and lets him push his hand between her legs. I see my wife squeeze her eyes shut as she grabs Ramesh’s back with one hand and with the other hand squeezes his forearm.

With her eyes closed, she starts dancing. She is definitely moving her hips more.

“You are rubbing me”, she says, slightly annoyed after some time while she still continues to dance.

“I am not rubbing you”, he says with fake innocence

She looks at him suspiciously.

“My palm kept slipping on your wet cunt, I had to keep adjusting”, he says seemingly sincerely.

She buys it. “Be careful” she says and starts moving her pelvis again and closes her eyes. This time I can clearly see him rubbing her in between the legs.

She doesn’t say anything though. She keeps moving her hips on his hands. I can see her biting her lips and taking deep breaths.

He keeps increasing the pace of his rubbing.

She opens her eyes and stops dancing again. “You are clearly rubbing”, she says with a smile.

“Don’t be stupid. You are feeling like that because you are dancing” he says.

“Maybe, fine”, she says and goes back to dancing. How can my wife he is not doing it intentionally?

He immediately starts rubbing her like crazy. He is pulling out the whole length of his palm until the middle fingertip is visible and then pushes his whole palm between her thighs until only his wrist is visible. Everyone can hear the wet sounds and see my wife trembling. She lets him do this for a few minutes and then opens her eyes.

“Ahhhhh ... You are seriously bad ... Ahhhh ... you are ... Ahhhh ... you are rubbing me”, she says with fake anger. She doesn’t even try to push his hand.

He just brings his hand to her face, she immediately covers her pussy with her hands.

“Look at this, you are leaking a river ... my hands keep slipping”, he says while displaying his wet palm.

“Shut up! I know your game” she says with a smile. “You need to stop”, she adds.

Ramesh pulls her hands and shoves his hand again. She lets him and starts dancing with closed eyes again.

He starts rubbing her like crazy. My wife doesn’t say anything. He suddenly shoves two of his fingers inside her.

My wife suddenly smashes herself into him and wraps his hands around her neck and shoves her face into his neck. She keeps moving her hips as he starts thrusting. Within a few thrusts she orgasms again.

She pushes him and his hand away. And covers herself with her hand.