The next morning sun bathed Sandhya's living room in a warm glow, casting a soft light on her delicate features. She was alone in the house, her mother and father-in-law are gone for some work, and her husband is in his office. Sandhya was enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, when a sudden knock at the door disrupted her solitude. Curious, Sandhya opened the door to find a delivery person holding a large parcel. With a polite smile, they handed it over, explaining it was a special delivery for her.

Sandhya's heart fluttered with anticipation as she signed for the package. There was no sign that who send this parcel to her, but it was on her name and address. Intrigued, she carried the parcel to the living room and carefully opened it. Her curiosity turned to shock as she unearthed a collection of intimate photographs—images of herself and her husband, Aditya, in the throes of passion. There they were, captured in various intimate acts, their bodies intertwined in ways that left little to the imagination. She was shocked to see such intimate photos of her husband fucking her yesterday evening.