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MY WIFE CAUGHT ME WITH HER SISTER

I'm a 30-year-old man, married to my wife for five years. We've had our differences and fights, but I love her more than anything, and she feels the same way about me. She has a younger sister, and we get along great - like friends. But my wife gets jealous of our close bond. One day, my wife was away, and her sister came to stay with me. She was in my room, wearing a nighty, and she sat close to me. We were discussing my anniversary plans. I had a surprise for my wife - a trip to her dream destination. As we talked, I noticed how beautiful Riya looked in the dim light. Her eyes sparkled, and her hair was tied up in a loose bun. I felt a pang of guilt, but Riya's playful banter put me at ease. Riya's nighty was slipping off her shoulder, revealing her smooth skin. I tried to look away, but I couldn't help sneaking glances. She was so close to me, I could smell her perfume. Suddenly, Riya's expression turned serious. "Listen, I need to tell you something," she whispered. "What is it?" I asked, my heart racing. "I think someone's been watching us," Riya said, her voice barely audible. I felt a chill run down my spine. "What do you mean?" Riya glanced around the room nervously. "I've seen someone lurking around the house. I think they might be watching us." As Riya spoke, I felt a sense of unease settle over me. Who could be watching us? And then, just as suddenly, Riya's expression changed. Her eyes sparkled with a flirtatious glint, and she leaned in close. "Want to practice your anniversary surprise on me?" she whispered. My heart skipped a beat. What was Riya suggesting? As I hesitated, Riya's lips brushed against mine. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but it sent shivers down my spine. And then, just as suddenly, Riya pulled away. "Got to go," she whispered. As she walked out, I was left reeling. What had just happened? And who was watching us? I tried to shake off the feeling of unease, but it lingered. I couldn't concentrate on my anniversary plans. Just as I was about to give up, I heard a faint noise coming from outside my room. It sounded like footsteps. My heart racing, I slowly got up and approached the door. As I reached for the handle, the door creaked open by itself. And that's when I saw her - Riya, standing in the doorway, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Surprise," she whispered, before pulling me into a passionate kiss. But as we kissed, I couldn't shake off the feeling that we were being watched. And I knew that our love was about to take a dark and unexpected turn. As we pulled away from each other, gasping for air, I knew I had to make a decision. Was I going to pursue this forbidden passion, or was I going to do the right thing and walk away? But before I could make up my mind, Riya's eyes locked onto mine, and she whispered, "My sister is going to kill us." And with that, everything went black. When I came to, I was lying on the floor, my head throbbing with pain. Riya was nowhere to be seen. But as I stumbled to my feet, I saw a note on the table. It was from Riya. "Meet me at the old warehouse at midnight," it read. "Come alone." I knew I shouldn't go. But I couldn't resist the temptation. As I made my way to the warehouse, my heart racing with anticipation, I knew that I was walking into danger. But I was ready for it. I was ready to risk everything for Riya. And as I entered the warehouse, I saw her standing in the shadows, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Welcome," she whispered, before pulling me into a passionate kiss. But as we kissed, I heard a noise coming from the shadows. It sounded like footsteps. And that's when I knew we were in trouble.

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