"Sanyukta I am getting bored" Randhir spoke out with furrowed eyebrows.

"Just 10 minutes" Sanyukta replied.

"From last 3 hours, you are roaming around in this mall and you bought nothing.I am tired now" Randhir spoke out with a sigh.

"Do you want ice cream?" Sanyukta asked to distract Randhir's boredom.

"Ice cream with potato fries" Randhir cringed at Sanyukta's weird food combination habit.

"It tastes amazing,Randhir" Sanyukta pouted.

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"Sanyukta,you go alone" Randhir spoke out embarrassed.

"Hey come inside. What's wrong with it?" Sanyukta dragged inside.

Randhir turned red standing inside Victoria Secret's showroom surrounded by lingerie and bikini wears.

"Which one should I buy? Bralette or Camisole?" Sanyukta asked intrigued.

"Sanyukta,I don't buy whatever you like" Randhir spoke out quickly to avoid feeling awkward.

"Randhir,don't be so dumb. Which one looks more sexy?" Sanyukta whispered.

"Red...red one" Randhir stuttered.

"Okay...let me try them in changing room,you wait outside" Sanyukta spoke out.

"Return fast" Randhir responded.

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"Boy,are you newly wed?" An elderly woman questioned Randhir.

"It's been 1 and half year" Randhir replied hiding his awkwardness.

"It's okay,learn to be comfortable with these things.My husband use to buy me lingerie for special occasions and marriage anniversary, he was different from other men,he never felt embarrassed in buying my personal stuff back in the Era of 80s.Buying  intimate stuff that your  wife needs should not be a cause of shame for you" the elderly woman explained Randhir wisely.

"Randhir" Sanyukta whispered peaking a little from inside.

"What?" Randhir asked.

Sanyukta gave I need your help look to Randhir" he understood and nodded.

"What happened?" Randhir stepped inside the changing room,closing the door carefully.

"This zipper of Camisole stuck,help me out in getting it off" Sanyukta spoke out panicked.

Randhir helped to open up zipper of Camisole, he placed on her shoulder," I love" he whispered.

"Wait until we reach home" Sanyukta giggled.

Randhir and Sanyukta stepped out of the changing room together.

"Look how youngsters behave these days, no shame seriously" A middle aged woman in her 40s spoke out looking at Sanyukta and Randhir.

Sanyukta turned pale out of embarrassment while Randhir's brow raised in rage.

"Ignore her,let's go" Sanyukta whispered to Randhir.

"No...wait, why should we be ashamed?" Randhir spoke out loud enough for Sanyukta and that woman to hear his words.

"Just because of you people,crimes against woman are happening. Has your mother not taught how to behave in public!" The woman unleashed her venom.

"First of all we did nothing to be ashamed of.I helped my wife with the zipper which she struggled to open ,that too inside the changing room. Secondly, crimes are due to lack of respect for woman in society.Thirdly my mother has taught me how to treat a woman,which is why I am tolerating you until now" Randhir replied sharply.

The woman's mouth got zipped as she did'nt had words to defend her veiws.

Randhir and Sanyukta walked out of the store.Sanyukta felt proud of her man,of her husband,her best friend Randhir.

Her smile expressed the warmth of security she felt in her heart.

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"Wow,this is beautiful!" Sanyukta exclaimed as she saw mountains.

"Nothing is more beautiful than you" Randhir looked straight in her eyes making her heart flutter softly.

"This is the best trip you planned" Sanyukta pecked his cheek.

"Dalhousie is a winter wonderland in January" Randhir spoke looking at the snow ladden mountains.

"Should I make some coffee?" Sanyukta asked.

"Some milk tea with ginger please" Randhir replied.

Sanyukta made a aromatic ginger tea and sat next to Randhir.

He sipped the tea and wrapped around the blanket around him and Sanyukta.

Sanyukta buried her face in his chest lazily. "I love snowny winters" Sanyukta spoke.

"Winters are quite romantic" Randhir quipped.

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The winter night came,stars hid behind snow bearing clouds. The snow pearls again dropped on the ground.

Sanyukta start on the bed wearing red brand new red Camisole she purchased.

She shuddered in the cold weather and Randhir laughed losing his wits.

"Why are you laughing?" Sanyukta frowned.

"It's snowing,why the heck are you sitting in this camp..." Randhir laughed again.

"You are a spoilsport,I wore it to make you happy" Sanyukta complained.

Randhir dragged Sanyukta closer to him.He wrapped his legs around her limbs,warming up her torso.

He kissed her temple,"Pleasing me does not mean that you will freeze yourself" Randhir spoke.

She smiled,"I love you,mcp" and brushed her lips against his.

He nibbed her shoulder with a hickey, a sweet scent escaped her skin follicles.

Sanyukta shuddered against his balmy touch,goosebumps rose on her body as Randhir kissed her navel from fabric of her crimson lacy Camisole.

His brown orbs turned a shade darker as she rubbed her slender fingers on his chiseled abs.

A crackling sound in the fireplace broke the silence as woods ignited with golden orange flames of fire similar to desire that ignited within Randhir and Sanyukta consuming them in another world of ecstasy.

He stroked the already wet fabric of her lacy panties with his fingers teasingly. He tasted her wetness with his tongue which drenched her inner thighs.

She managed to grab his tool and licked his length with her warm soft lips. A gush of his fluid filled her mouth which she gulped down slowly.

Both reached their highs again as sweat drenched their bodies. Their laboured breathing filled the air and scents of body got mixed with each other.

The smoky smell of firewood and essence of body fragrance occupied the olfactory senses of both.

He fingered her more to lubricate her well enough.Slowly he drifted his shaft inside her making her moan aloud with each thrust in rhythmic motion.

He exploded inside her,filling her up with his semen. Her head rolled backwards in paramount pleasure.

He wrapped her and himself with a warm furr blanket as both slept after a long beautiful splendid night.