Indian Husband Watches Wife Get Ready For Night Out

It was a Saturday evening. My wife Sabrina was in front of the mirror in our huge master bedroom, getting ready for a girls' night out. She was wearing a thin chiffon sari, the material transparent enough so one could see the milky white skin of her perfectly toned stomach, and the little diamond stud piercing she had on her navel. The sari wrapped tightly around her curvaceous body, leaving nothing to the imagination. She smiled at her reflection and puckered her lips, thinking of the right shade of lipstick to apply.