Hi andhariki na name Varun, 26 years old, Hyderabad lo oka software engineer. Nenu ee story rasthundi evaraina parichayam avtharu ani rasthunna.naku sex pichhi baga ekkuva so ee story chadivi evaraikaiana sex cheyyali anipisthe naku message cheyyandi..full g a enjoy cheddam..enjoy ani kadu full ga denginchukundham..nenu hyderabad lo untanu ..Hyderabad lo evaraina naku lage sex pichhi unte message cheyyandi..na mail id : Kvarunkumar2580@gmail.com .. naku google chat lo kani gmail lo kani message cheyyandi..ika story loki vellipodham.
Nenu Varun, 26 years old, Hyderabad lo software engineer. Na life fast ga run avthundi ani cheppachu, but truth entante, boring routine lo trap avthunnanu. Morning alarm, half-hearted breakfast, Hitech City traffic fight, office lo endless code, Jira tickets, stand-up meetings. Evening coffee, late night Swiggy, laptop screen or Netflix, then sleep. Rojulu anni same ga repeat avtunnayi. Friends andariki relationships, engagements, marriages, new flats, new babies. WhatsApp groups lo photos, parties, family trips. Nenu matram ekanga na rented apartment lo screen ni staring chesthu naaku question: “Is this all life is?”Na office lo close colleague Arun. Around 36 years, jovial ga untadu, ever smiling. Juniors ki help chesthadu, outings plan chesthadu. Arun ki wife Meera. Annual day function lo first time kalisanu. Arun cheppadu, “Varun, this is my wife Meera.”Meera smile polite ga, “Hi Varun.” Cotton saree, neatly tied hair, expressive eyes lo calmness and depth. Mature charm clear ga kanipinchindi. Age around 34–35 anipinchindi. That day casual small talk ayindi. She asked, “So bachelors life ela untundi Hyderabad lo?” Nenu laugh chesa, “Not easy Meera garu, but somehow survive avuthunnam.” She smiled back, “Hmm, young boys always cooking gurinchi complain chestharu.” Appude oka warmth feel ayindi.But nenu evaru anukoledu… a small introduction oka hidden story start chesthundani.
One Saturday afternoon, Arun call chesadu. “Varun, urgent client meeting ki vellali. Meera shopping ki vellali anukuntundi. Nenu velle situation ledu. Can you please drop her and help?” Nenu initially hesitate ayyanu, “Arun, maybe uncomfortable anipinchachu kada.” He laughed, “Arey, nee meeda naa wife ki already good impression undi. Go and help.So evening ki, nenu Meera ni pickup chesa. She wore light green kurti, simple earrings, hair free ga. Car lo settle ayindi, soft smile tho cheppindi, “Sorry Varun, disturb chesanu. Arun busy aina kuda help cheyyali anipinchindi.” Nenu reply chesa, “No problem Meera garu, actually weekends lo nenu ekanga untanu. Ila velle chance osthe change of mood.”
Drive lo conversation natural ga start aindi. She asked, “So weekends lo normally em chesthav?”
Nenu: “Mostly sleep, web series, konni sarlu office backlog work. Okasari Vizag ki parents ki velladam.”
She: “Hmm, ekanga feel avuthav kada?”
Nenu: “Yes, ekanga anipistundi sometimes.”
She looked outside window, koncham slow ga cheppindi, “Na life kuda alane untundi when Arun busy. House big, but silence lo scary ga untundi.”
Nenu silent ayya, but inside felt that similarity. Both of us alone in different ways.Mall lo shopping ayindi. Bags carry chesthu nenu joke chesa, “Looks like Arun ki personal assistant job kuda add chesanu.”
She laughed heartily, “Varun, careful. Arun ni excite chesthe, daily ga ninnu pampistadu.”
Both laughed. That laughter lo invisible comfort create ayindi.
From that day, small errands routine aiyayi. Sometimes Arun phone chesthadu, “Varun, naaku urgent work vundhi, Meera groceries tecchukovali. Can you?” Nenu vellipoyi help chesevani. Slowly Meera and I casual ga coffee ki velladam start chesam. Coffee shops lo konni hours matladadam, random topics nundi personal varaku.Oka coffee evening, Na number 9154262324 naku call cheyyandi.nenu hyderabad lo untanu..naku baga sex pichhi..mi pooku baga naki denguthanu..na laga sex pichhi evarikaina unte naku call cheyyandi ..hyderabad ammailu kani aunties kani..full ga denginchukundham..Meera cheppindi, “Varun, naaku books chala istam. Reading lo I feel alive. But Arun ki interest ledu. Manam konni sarlu trips vellina, he is busy phone calls, clients.”
Nenu nodded, “Naaku kuda hobbies undi… but ekanga chesetappudu bore anipistundi. Naaku kuda feel avuthundi na life aimless laga run avtundi.”She sighed, “Life sometimes feels like script already written. Nenu na dreams pursue cheyyaleka pota. Marriage lo busy… personal ga empty.”Our eyes met, unspoken bond lo strong current pass ayindi.Oka rainy evening memory lo stick ayindi. Rajesh trip lo vunnadu. Suddenly phone lo Meera voice, “Varun, inverter battery low… house dark avtundi. Thunder vache time lo scary ga undi. Can you come?” Nenu hesitation lekunda vellanu.Apartment lo candle light glow untundi. Meera simple night saree lo, hair free ga shoulders ki padipoyindi. Thunder sound lo she little uncomfortable. Nenu cheppanu, “Don’t worry Meera garu, nenu ikkada unnan kada.” She looked at me, small smile tho, “Thanks Varun. I don’t know why but naaku oka comfort anipistundi when you are around.”That sentence heart ki direct ga touch ayindi. Silence lo manaki eyes meet ayyi, breath heavy ga anipinchindi. That was the first time line between friendship and something more got blurred.
From that day, relationship casual ga kadu, hidden attraction lo grow ayindi. Evening balcony talks longer ayyayi. Sometimes late night calls. Random jokes turn into personal secrets. She once confessed, “Varun, if life gave me second chance, I would have chosen differently.”
Nenu whispered, “Maybe fate gave you me, even if late.”
She looked down, blush face lo reflect ayindi.
Diwali night unforgettable. Arun out of town. Meera invite chesi dinner pettindi. Saree deep red, jasmine flowers hair lo, soft fragrance spread. Dining table sweets, lights twinkling. Dinner lo laughs, smiles, stories. Later balcony lo fireworks explode avtunte, we both silent ga sky ni chustunnam. Accidentally our hands touch ayyayi. This time she didn’t pull away. Our eyes met. Time freeze ayindi. Slowly, nenu cheppanu, “Meera…” She whispered back, “Varun…” Silence lo everything unspoken became clear.
That night we crossed the line. Candle light room lo, hug lo warmth, heartbeat fast, breath mixed. Touch lo hidden desire explode ayindi. It was not planned, but it felt destined.
After that, manaki relationship secret ga continue ayindi. Daytime coffee shops lo casual meetings, night phone calls with whispers. Balcony lo stolen glances. Lift lo short smiles. Every small moment filled with thrill.
Oka time Meera cheppindi, “Varun, this is dangerous. Arun very good person. But still my heart feels alive only with you.”
Nenu reply chesa, “Naaku kuda, Meera. Everyday naakku excitement only because of you.”
Reality clear ga undi. She is married, I am young. Future uncertain. But present lo, bond intense and addictive.
Oka sari midnight drive ki vellam. Necklace Road lights reflection lo, Hussain Sagar breeze lo, she leaned on my shoulder. She whispered, “If this is sin, then why does it feel like truth?”
Nenu cheppanu, “Because manasuki wrong ani ardham kaadhu. Heart doesn’t lie.”
That secret chapter still continues. Outsiders ki Meera just Arun’s wife. For me, she is the woman who filled my empty nights with passion, my lonely heart with meaning.
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