Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

He thought his wife seemed slow to answer, and her hand shook almost imperceptibly as she sat her cup down.

"Um...No, not really we weren't on the same track at the conference."

"I see. Well, I hope at least that dog Arun kept his hands to himself."

His wife had a stronger reaction at the mention of Arun's name with her eyes momentarily taking on a haunted look.

"Arun? I hardly saw him either," she said hastily.

Jai wanted to probe further, but his wife complained of a headache and said that she was going to rest for a while. When he checked on her an hour later, she was sound asleep in bed. Returning to the living room he sat on the couch, and absently began to flip through channels on his T.V., but his mind was miles away from the programs on the screen. In all the years he had known Yami she had never lied to him, but he was sure that she was keeping something from him now. Something had happened on her trip, and it had to do with video footage that was in Arun's possession, presumably on his cell phone.



The T.V. gave a very brief electronic beeping as it shut down, and Jai sat the remote aside standing up to pace the room. When he had been a kid, he had watched his parent's marriage fall apart when his mother had been caught cheating on his father with one of her co-workers. The divorce had left an indelible impression on the younger jai making him distrustful of women in general, and it had taken many years for him to reach a point where he felt comfortable sharing his life with one. Yami had always seemed different than the many others he had dated along the way. She had been very shy when they met, and it had taken him months to convince her to come out on a date with him. Their relationship had progressed slowly, and it had been after nearly four months of dating before things had finally gotten physical.

Yami was the kind of woman who wasn't even comfortable seeing herself naked, and often commented that she wished she could shower with the lights off. It would be entirely out of character for her to do anything like having an affair. Still, there was the question of this footage that Tapsee had referred too. Jai began to realize that he would never know peace again until he had gotten to the bottom of what was going on.

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR -

The next day at work Jai found it almost impossible to concentrate on his meetings. By the time lunch rolled around he was behind, but the message on his wife's phone, and her behavior since returning nagged at him. Unable to take not knowing any longer he went to visit his good friend, Phani, who worked in the companies information technology section. He found Phani, as usual, sitting with his feet on his desk reading some thick looking technical manual.

"Phani! How are things?'

"Oh...Jai...So the big wig comes a slumming with the little guys, huh? Things are o.k. down here. How are things up in the ivory towers?"

"Not nearly so grand as you might think."

"I bet the executive washroom is nicer than the employee bathrooms."

"All right, you might have me there we do have those gold-plated toilets to sit on."

"Fuck! I knew it! I bet that makes lifting the lid a bitch though."

"Ha! All kidding aside, Phani, I need to ask you a favor."

"Anything, Jai. What can I do for you?"

"First, let me ask you this. Hypothetically, if I needed to get some info off a cell phone that didn't belong to me could you do it?"

Phani raised an eyebrow, "You want me to hack some ones private cell phone? Anyone, I know?"

"I imagine you would need the physical device, so you're going to find out anyway. It's Arun."

"Shit! You want me to hack a V.P.'s cell phone? I could get in some deep trouble if I get caught."

"I thought you told me once you were an ace hacker before you came to work here?. Besides, if there is any heat for this, I will take it, but if we are careful, I don't imagine he will ever know."

"What kind of info are you looking for?"

"Any video that was shot in the last fifteen days."

Phani rubbed his jaw in thought, "I can do it, but like you said I need the phone. How do you plan to get it from him without his finding out about it?"

"Leave that to me. Trust me he won't be aware anything is amiss."

Getting Arun's cell phone was easier than Phani realized. Jai knew from experience that Arun always forgot his phone. He had left it in meeting rooms on many occasions, and more than once in the executive restroom. It wouldn't be difficult to lift it from a conference room table, and then leave it in the bathroom later. Arun would undoubtedly assume he had just forgotten it. This was exactly what Jai did later that day. While chatting with Arun about some future financing issues he casually placed his notebook on top of Arun's phone and slipped it under his arm when he walked away.

Phani was true to his word and hacked the phone with ease copying all the recent video to a compact disk that he gave over to Jai later that day.

"Did you look at any of the footage?" asked Jai trying to sound casual.

"Just the very start to make sure it came across all right. It looked like an office function or something. Anyway, I figure it isn't any of my business what you're looking for just keep my name out of it if the shit hits the fan."

"I owe you one, Phani."

"I know you do, a nice big favor you can be sure!"

Jai ditched Arun's phone on the counter in the executive restroom where he was assured someone would find it, and turn it in. Returning to his office, he sat behind his desk twirling the compact disk between his fingers while the sun made little rainbows on its surface. For some reason, he was reluctant to put it in his computer perhaps fearing what the contents would tell him about his wife's activities during her trip. The need to know the truth battled with his conscious, but he finally placed the disk into the cd-rom drive listening to it spin up. The file menu opened on his screen. There were only two videos on the phone from the relevant period one video considerably shorter than the other one. They had both been shot on the same evening the second to last day his wife had been gone. The first video took place about three hours after the second. Jai clicked on the first video.

The monitor in front of him sprang to life with the playback from Arun's phone filling the screen. It was evident right off that Arun wasn't the one doing the filming since he was in the video standing near a window in what appeared to be a hotel suite.

"Hey, boss! It's time to get this party started," called a voice from behind the camera. Jai recognized the voice as belonging to David, Arun's executive assistant for the last several years. Arun gave a thumbs up to the camera before turning to address the room. David followed his bosses gaze, and the camera picked up the faces of about a dozen other people in the room. Jai didn't see anyone he knew right off, and he guessed they were attendees from other companies. He did see his wife, and Taapsee standing together in the background each holding a glass of wine. His wife appeared nervous with her arms crossed, and her face looking anxious. Yami had never been comfortable at parties, and she needed a lot of coaxing to get her out of her shell.

"It has been a long couple of weeks I think for everyone here, but we have all learned some valuable information, and made new friends. Since this is our last night here, I am happy to host this little soirée as a parting gift to both my colleagues and the new acquaintances that have enriched our experiences at the conference. Let the games begin!"



Arun raised a toast to the room, and everyone took a drink. The video panned around after that catching a blur of faces. Jai noticed his wife in the background of several frames, but she seemed her usual self a bit withdrawn from the action. At one point it looked like Taapsee was talking to her indicating the door as if telling her it was o.k. to go, but then Arun swept in to speak to them both, and the camera panned away. The footage ended shortly after with nothing unusual to show for itself.

Jai's hand shook as he clicked on the second video. The moment the screen opened, it was clear that the atmosphere of the party had changed. The lights were dimmed down, and it looked like there were fewer people there now than had been in the room previously. There was music playing in the background loud enough to muffle most of the conversations going on. Arun had taken a seat on a couch that ran along one wall, and David was filming him at an angle to catch both Arun and a bit of the rest of the room. A small group of people was gathered opposite Arun, and as the music increased in tempo, they parted like the Red Sea to allow another person to move past them. Jai leaned closer to the computer screen not entirely sure he believed what he was seeing.

The figure in the dim light grew clear, and it was very obviously Yami though any resemblance to the shy, demure woman he was married to ended with the physical likeness. This woman was dancing, hell, not just dancing she was by all appearances performing a lap dance. Yami had her arms over her head and was shaking her ass in circles in time to the music while turning slowly in place. When she came around to face the camera, Jai noted that her pink blouse was unbuttoned half-way down, and he could see her small, perky breasts encased in her bra peeking out from between the open halves of cloth. Her face was transfixed in a look Jai had only seen when she was nearing orgasm. A lost in the moment look with her eyes glassy and shining with lust. She moved closer to Arun who was looking on appreciatively. The gray skirt Yami was wearing jerked with her movements as her hips shimmied from side to side.



"Go, Yami! Man you are smoking girl!" came David's voice from behind the camera.

Arun crooked a finger at her, and Yami danced even closer turning to put her ass right in Arun's face as she bent over, and shook it. His hands reached out to grasp her hips pulling her into his lap. Yami fell backward her body coming to rest against Arun's muscular chest with the back of her head dropping onto his shoulder. Her face rotated toward his, and immediately the two of them fell into a hot looking French kiss their tongues slipping back, and forth.

Jai very nearly stopped the video. He could feel the bile coming up in the back of his throat at the sight of his wife trading passionate kisses with the man he despised, but he ultimately fought it back down. Arun was whispering something in his wife's ear that he couldn't hear, and in response, she climbed up out of his lap dancing again just in front of his knees. While Arun looked on, and Jai tried to keep down his lunch, his wife removed her shirt and reaching back slowly slipped off her bra letting the straps slide down her arms, but holding the cups in place. She did another turn wiggling her hips and making her ass quake. Once she came around to face Arun again, she dropped her bra to the ground and leaned back shaking her shoulders so that her breasts bounced for his amusement. He reached out once again grabbing at Yami's hands and pulling her back into his lap. Their mouths met in another deep, French kiss before Arun leaned down, and sucked one of Yami's hard pink nipples into his mouth. Jai winced at the look of pleasure on his wife's face when she bit her lower lip and seemed to gasp while Arun suckled at her tit. When he pulled his head back her nipple had changed to a fiery looking cherry red knot denoting just how aroused she was by what was happening. He moved in on her other tit, and quickly brought them both to an excited state licking, and sucking until her nipples shined. The whole time this was going on Yami was rubbing against his crotch with her hips, and as soon as he released her breasts, she slid down onto the floor and started to loosed his belt.



If Jai had felt ill before he felt even worse now. His wife unbuckled Arun's belt, and he helped by unzipping his pants raising up to lower them part way down his thighs. He reached into the hole in his boxers and pulled out what to Jai looked like a hairy elephants trunk. For all his faults Jai had to give credit to Arun for one thing the man had a freaking huge dick. The massive, fat prick between his legs stood up ramrod straight, and Yami went down on it without hesitation. Jai looked on incredulous at the enthusiasm with which his wife attacked Arun's cock her pink lips stretching almost obscenely to fit around the thick, purple head. Her mouth moved up and down while her hands worked his flesh in tandem. Arun grimaced and slipped his hands into Yami's hair guiding her head.