The story is set in the year 2010 in Kumbakonam, a town in India.
Madhavi is a health inspector living in Kumbakonam. She is 25 years old and she has a well-toned body, a smooth skin, a luscious long wavy hair, and last, but not the least, a perfectly round-shaped deep innie navel.
She is happily married to Srinivasan alias Seenu, another resident of Kumbakonam who runs a restaurant called “Masala Cafe”. Seenu’s 27 years old and he has somewhat good-looking with rugged beard.
A month after marriage
Madhavi and Seenu are sitting on the couch, watching TV. Madhavi’s head is resting on Seenu’s chest, her ear directly on top of his heartbeats. Seenu’s hand is around Madhavi’s shoulders, a little caress on her shoulder blade. Madhavi is in bliss, completely relaxed in his embrace, feeling his warmth wrapped all around her.
30 minutes later, Seenu gets bored of the game he’s watching and turns towards his wife. Madhavi, noticing her husband’s attention, glances at him and gives a small smile before returning her focus to the book. Seenu scoots closer to his wife and rest his head on her shoulder, feeling her body heat and taking in her scent. He was feeling lazy and relaxed as he leaned his weight against her while his eyes slowly closed.
Seenu’s lips lightly touches her neck, giving her a kiss before he wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. The gesture causes Madhavi to drop her book and let out a small sigh as she leans into his touch. Seenu couldn’t help but smile as he notices her book fall. He tightened his grip around her waist, his hands roaming her sides while he continued to place gentle kisses along her neck.
Seenu chuckled, feeling the soft curve of her belly underneath his fingertips. “You’re always sensitive here, aren’t you?” His voice was low as he continued to gently caress her tummy, his touch making her shiver at the sensation. Madhavi let out a small gasp and let out a soft laugh, “Don’t tickle me, that’s not fair”.
“I think I’ve found your weak spot,” Seenu said with a grin, his fingers now lightly tracing circles around her navel. He could feel her breathing quicken and her body tense as his hand continued to explore her stomach. “Stop it, you know I’m sensitive there,” Madhavi said, her voice trembling slightly as she tried to keep a straight face.
Seenu chuckled again and gently poked her belly button with his finger, causing Madhavi to let out a small giggle and squirm against him. “You can’t resist, can you?” Seenu teased, his lips now hovering near her ear. “It’s like you’re begging for it.” He began to blow gentle kisses on her neck, his hands still roaming her stomach slowly, feeling the soft skin under his touch.
Madhavi couldn’t help but gasp and giggle as she felt the combination of Seenu’s lips on her neck and his fingers lightly scratching her belly. “You’re being unfair,” she protested, but her voice was light and teasing. Seenu chuckled against her skin, his hands moving up to cup her face as he turned her head to look at him. “But you love it anyway,” he said with a wink before claiming her lips in a deep, passionate kiss.
Madhavi could no longer fight the sensations that were building inside her. She turned and faced her husband, her eyes dark with desire. “You’re such a tease,” she managed to say before Seenu silenced her with a kiss, pulling her closer, their bodies now pressed tightly together. And as the night went on, the couple lost themselves in each other’s arms, their love and desire fueling a passionate night of pleasure and connection.