The Sleeper Bus: A Diwali Journey chapter 1

It was the best decision I have ever made to marry Sam. I have no regrets now. I am fully dressed as a woman and roaming around the city with him. We both go to the office together, with me wearing a floral top and skirt, 7-inch high heels, and 12 bangles on each hand—it's called "joda" in Sikh tradition. Most of the teammates are newly joined and don't know that I was a boy just a few months ago. We also have a Golden Retriever dog now; we name her Mini. All the neighbors' kids used to come and play with her, and they call me "Mini's Mummy." Hehe, it sounds so good when someone calls you Mini's Mummy. Both Sam and I are enjoying the best sex of our lives, almost fucking every day. I shifted to his room, which is now our bedroom. We have decorated it with all my favorite colors and all our wedding photos. Every night he cums in my ass, and every morning I wake him up with a blow job. I have all girly clothes now; I don't have a single boy's cloth in my house. I only purchase male clothes when I used to go pune to meet my family
The Wives' Demand
Life was going good. I was in Pune at my in-laws' house, and my wife asked to go for a trip somewhere. I said, "How will you manage with the kid? She is only eight months old." She said, "She will stay with my Mumma for a few days. I haven't even been to Bangalore yet; I want to see where you live and where you work." I got confused and told her, "Let me think." That night, I called Sam and informed him of my wife Radha's demand. To my surprise, he had the same demand from his wife, Annaya. We both needed to think and give excuses to convince them not to come to Bangalore.
However, we failed to do that. We told them we already had tickets booked for two people, so we would go first, and the next day, you both could come on a train so we can enjoy weekend together we can go rameshwaram cafe we will go banglore fort and you guys spend day in Bangalore isro museum. Both our wives agreed, and we breathed a sigh of relief. The first thing we did when we reached Bangalore was to hide all our wedding photos and albums securely so no one could find them. Then, I hide all my girly outfits and replaced them with some boy's clothes. And I remember my self to tried to call him "Sam" by his name, and not as "Sunaye Ji," "Honey," or "Babe."
Finally both our wife came in Bangalore. Annaya and Radha are both are opposite to each other annaya is confident, extrovert, demanding and some what loud and strict while Radha is pretty much home grown, shy, introvert with only limited speak girl. Annaya is wearing skin tight jeans and tight top with big sun glasses her completely straight hair look like she just came from parlor. While Radha is wearing salwar kameez and sweater with her hair are neatly comb and having a flowers in it. We both went to receive them in krishna rajpura station we
The Arrival :
Finally, both our wives came to Bangalore. Annaya and Radha are both opposites of each other. Annaya is confident, extroverted, demanding, and somewhat loud and strict, while Radha is pretty much home-grown, shy, introverted, and a girl of few words. Annaya was wearing skin-tight jeans and a tight top with big sunglasses; her completely straight hair looked like she had just come from the parlor. Radha, however, was wearing a salwar kameez and a sweater, with her hair neatly combed and wearing flowers in it.
We both went to receive them at Krishnarajapuram station. We took their bags, exchanged greetings, and Sam loaded the luggage into the car. With my regular habit, I opened the door of the front seat and was going to sit, but Annaya stopped me: "Hello, Mr., this is my seat. You can sit with your wife in the back seat."
"Oh, sorry! Yes, please take the front seat," I replied.
Annaya replied, "Chill, Macha, I'm just kidding! You guys say this word, 'Macha,' here, don't you?"
"Yes," I replied.
We went home. Radha and I settled in my previous room, and Annaya and Sam settled in Sam's room. We freshened up. Meanwhile, I prepared tea and some upma for a light breakfast.
Radha was surprised. "Hey, you didn't tell me you could prepare breakfast and tea, huh?"
"Yeah," Annaya added, "why is Sam getting fat?"
We all laughed, and in that moment, I served Sam first even though both ladies were sitting closer to him.
Annaya said, "Oh, is this prepared only for Sam, huh? You're giving him first!"
"No, no, nothing like that!"
Radha just took the dishes out of my hand and said, "You sit, I will serve you all."
I was struggling with my old habits. Then Annaya said, "Where are we going?" Sam told her the plan, and we all agreed on it. We went to Nandi Hills, Adiyogi Temple, Bangalore Fort, Lal Bagh, and finally came home late at night. We had dinner outside. Hopefully, I didn't do anything silly the whole trip.
The Climax: Truth Revealed
That night, we all decided to play Truth or Dare. Annaya spun the bottle, and it stopped on Sam.
Annaya asked, "Truth or Dare?"
Sam chose Truth.
Annaya's smile didn't reach her eyes as she asked, "Who's using female products—shampoos, soaps, and all these expensive lotions?"
Sam's face was shocked. We hadn't hidden those things! Sam quickly replied, "It's for Mini, the Golden Retriever. Since she's a female, we treat her like a proper lady." Annaya didn't look satisfied with the answer, but the rules dictated she couldn't question it further. Both Sam and I felt a heavy tension in the room.
Annaya spun the bottle again, and this time, it stopped on me. Radha, in her quiet way, asked, "When and how did you learn these cooking skills?"
I told them, "From YouTube and by observing the local maid. That will only help you in the future, won't it? You won't have to worry about cooking."
The game continued. We dared Radha to dance and Annaya to do some yoga poses. Then, Annaya gave Sam a dare. "Sammy, I want you to wear a saree."
Suddenly, the words slipped out of my mouth: "Hehe, why would Sam wear a saree?"
Annaya immediately pounced. "Okay, then you will wear a saree."
I protested, "It's Sam's turn, not mine!"
Annaya just smiled. "Someone will have to wear it." Sam and I both grew deeply confused.
"S-Sam," I stammered, intending to say "Suniyye Ji" but correcting myself to "Sam."
Annaya’s eyes lit up with knowing. "'Su' or 'Sam'? What is it with you, dear? You wanted to wear a saree, huh? A Nauvari green saree, like Maharashtrian girls wear at their wedding, or some bridal lehenga from a Sikh wedding?"
Radha, surprisingly, jumped in. "No, Annaya, he wants to wear a white Kanjivaram saree with a golden border and wants to go to ISKCON Temple, right, baby?"
Oh God, they knew everything! But how? I froze there, unable to say a single word. Sam was in the same panicked situation, but he gathered his courage and asked both girls, "What's going on here? What are you guys talking about?"
Annaya’s composure finally broke as she delivered the decisive blow. "Sam, we found out your secret. You two live together as husband and wife. She is Aditi Malhotra, and you are Sam Malhotra. We know everything."
Sam still tried one last, weak effort. "Hahaha, good joke. Who told you?"
Annaya simply replied, "Do you remember Nivedita, the girl you hired for the photoshoot? Apparently, we are school mates. We follow each other on Facebook, and she posted all your photos on her account."
She paused, looking directly at both of us. "So, Mr. and Mrs. Malhotra, what do you want to say about this?"
The Negotiation and Acceptance
Sam and I narrated the story of how this all started—just with the fantasy of crossdressing—and how we ended up here. I told Radha about my intense sexual cravings and how, with her pregnancy and post-pregnancy phase, I satisfied myself. Sam told Annaya how their busy life, work stress, and responsibilities had meant they hadn't had a good sexual life for almost five years.
Radha then asked, "What do you think about your future?"
I told her, "This is just a one-year arrangement. Once our baby turns two, you, the baby, and I will shift to Pune or Hyderabad."
Annaya asked Sam, her team lead, "What about you, Sam Malhotra? Do you want to have a life with me, or what?"
Sam told her, "We know we both need each other financially. We will go for IVF treatment next year and will have a child. Maybe the responsibility for that child will click, or maybe it will get our never-started married life back on track."
Radha finally said, "I don't know. I like that you're not cheating on me with another girl, but you still have another person in your life. I have observed how you are taking this wife role and taking good care of Sam here. Okay, I will give you one year of your life to live as Aditi with him; however, after that, we will stay together. I won't allow any more hanky-panky. Your punishment is that you have to wear your crossdressing clothes only at home, and you have to take care of all the household chores for the rest of your life. You have to cook food and do all the household chores. I will take care of the baby. Is that acceptable to you?"
I sighed. "Do I have any other option? Yes, Radha. So, basically, you want me to be your wife after I end this duty. Okay, I think I can manage that now."
Annaya told Sam, "We both will figure out what to decide. I'm sure we won't get a divorce. I am happy with my life, and I can see Aditi taking very good care of you. We will figure out something."
✨ The Aditi Avatar
Radha then said, "I want to see you in your Aditi avatar. Go and change."
Sam was now relaxed and asked me to wear the Punjabi suit we purchased last week. I went inside and pulled all my stuff out. I wore a Punjabi suit with a salwar and chunni. Then I did my makeup: eyeliner, mascara, foundation, lipstick, and highlighter. I wore a nose ring, earrings, payal, the joda of 12 bangles, flat slippers, a bindi, a mangalsutra, and sindoor.
They all loved my look. Radha couldn't take her eyes off me; she was just glued there. Annaya gave me a flirting look and said, "Sam, you've got a damn hot wife! Can I take her for one day and show some discipline?"
Sam looked at me. "Baby?"
I replied, "Haanji, would you like to go to Annaya for a day? As you think best, ji." (I replied, "Yes, dear, would you like to go to Annaya for a day? As you think best, sir.")
Annaya asked me to spin and strike a pose. Both Radha and Annaya were taking pictures of me. Radha asked, "How do you work in the kitchen and on your laptop with this many bangles?"
I said, "I have to tie them with some rope when I work, otherwise their sound makes it impossible to concentrate."
Annaya said, "Thankfully, I can't work wearing this much jewelry! Thank you for saving me! If I lived with Sam, he would always ask me to wear this 'joda' every day." We all laughed.
Sam stood up and announced he was going to sleep. He shouted from his room, "Baby!"
Instead of Annaya, I instantly replied, "Haanji!"
"Take a glass of water for me," he requested.
"Haanji, abhi layi, ji!" (Yes, sir, bringing it now!)
Both Radha and Annaya had a smile on their faces. I excused myself, took a glass of water, and went to our room. Sam asked me to say goodnight to the ladies and come to sleep. I told them, "We both are sleeping. We will meet you tomorrow. Good night, ji." I went to Sam's room and shut the door. Both Radha and Annaya still had smiles on their faces.