Adultery UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIVES --- stranger_women

[ddey333]

Amar came home that day with his friends, but found his wife in bed. She said she wasn't feeling well. She had come home, showered again, and then after Pinky got home, given her some food and sent her downstairs to play without doing her homework. And she just lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, letting her aching limbs rest. Her phone rang. It was Reena. She didn't answer. She assumed Dutt had told her everything by now. Reena tried calling her a few more times before giving up.

The exhaustion and tension was very clear on Mansi's face. So Amar didn't try to goad her into cooking anyway. He close the door of the bedroom and told his friends they should all go out somewhere else. She heard them all leave.
Amar got back late, and seemed tired himself. Mansi was glad when he didn't initiate sex. Despite being so tired, she slept fitfully that night. Events of earlier in the day kept appearing in her dreams and waking her up. Finally in the middle of the night, Mansi found herself in the bathroom, sitting on the stool and fingering her clit.
The next day she logged into the bank account from her phone. It was richer by 40,000 rupees. Just as she was looking at the balance, the phone rang. It was Reena aunty again. She pressed ignore. A while later, Dutt called. She pressed ignore.
"She ignored your call too?" Reena said angrily, sitting in the limo.
"Yes."
"Who does the slut think she is? I am going to send her an SMS. And then we will see."
Reena started typing. Dutt looked over her shoulder. It read
- Stop being so high and mighty and answer the phone. If not, I will go to your husband's college and in front of his students I will
"Don't." Dutt grabbed her phone and deleted the message. "Just let her be for a while."
"Duttsahab, her behavior is unacceptable. It's not like anyone held a gun to her head. And it's not like she has returned any of the money."
"I know, Reena."
"And you yourself said she enjoyed the sex."
"Very much."
"Then what the fuck is her problem? Useless little small town bitch, no qualification, no skills, always whining about her life. I showed her a new world. And helped her make money than she could ever dream of. And now..."
"I know. But just give her a few days. I know how her mind works. She needs to cool off and process her emotions. If you try to push her too hard right now, she might break. Give it a week or two." he said.
Reena sat in the car fuming. Dutt let her calm down and after a couple of minutes, said,
"It's not like you have no other sources of revenue. You were saying you had a new one for me?"
"Oh right. This Mansi nonsense made me forget."
She took the phone back from Dutt's hand and pulled up a picture.
"Gayatri. Age 36. A lawyer in Pune. Met her at a corporate event in the hotel. She's well educated and highly qualified, not like that small town bitch. But stuck in an unsatisfying job. Says she has hit the glass ceiling at her law firm. And her husband recently got laid off. They have a big mortgage payment that eats up most of the salary. I don't think it will be too difficult to reel her in. Seems like the flirtatious type already from what I saw."
Dutt looked at the picture.
"Not bad. I guess I could visit my Pune offices soon. And might come up with the need for a lawyer."
"Great." Reena said. "Umm...what about Mansi?"
"I told you, give her a few days."
"Yes, that is fine. But do you...I mean will you..."
Dutt shook his head.
"She's a sweet little thing, but I am done with her. No more challenge in it."
"So once I bring her in line..."
"Yes, you may take her to others. In fact, here's a lead for you. Talk to Reddy from FineMedia. He was really ogling her at an event when she was with me."
"Reddy from FineMedia." she noted down on her phone.
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