Adultery No One Dies a Saint (Completed)

[showstopernew]

Krish, can we expect the update tonight?

[King Alpha]

good.

[krish_999]

Krish, can we expect the update tonight?

Yes. A small update is coming tonight. And the following one will be longer.

[showstopernew]

Thanks for the information

[RCF]

Time has come my dudes! Anvita now started doing things with out hesitation and guilt. She gave a blowjob and no regrets and started covering her previous mistakes like applying double layer of lipstick rather than her real mistake of seeing people behind Atul's back. Earlier she used to curse herself for her lack of resistance and cried in silence for how she is cheating Atul now she has crossed that stage or atleast in latest episode , there is no guilt whatsoever. Time is of essence , Atul needs to make progress in his conquests. I only wish reason behind Anvita's cheating would be more of something else than Atul's incompetence in bed, as that proves you don't care about your spouse. Either you leave him and have as much fun as you can or be loyal and try to fix the problem. what she is doing will only get her in worse situation and hurt both of them beyond repair.

[krish_999]

Chapter 35

Atul

Atul was a happy man at AGM. In Shreyas's absence, Atul had to assume his place and many were amused to see a young face with so much authority and confidence, against the usual expectations, during the introduction of representatives.
During lunch he was bombarded with inviting smiles from all the corners, especially from the opposite sex. He smiled at everyone and mingled with them politely. Before the evening session was concluded, a miracle that added further value to his personality occurred. One of the most enigmatic figures from the stage strolled over to greet him.
“Hello Atul, how are you?”
Atul was anticipating this moment since he had first spotted Maniesh Sain among the Board Members. He got up cheerfully and Maniesh embraced him like a close friend.
They chatted formally and Maniesh left him only after giving him his suite address and a promise to meet up in the evening.
Atul went to his suite later. Maniesh welcomed him with a warm hug. He was quick to make a drink offer and Atul happily obliged.
“You’ve impressed me in every sense, Atul,” Maniesh said. "Dedication and smartness are two things that make you stand apart. I’ve gone through your profile, Atul. Not a single major client was lost from your list, and that’s splendid. Winning Chetak Engineering back was a feather on the crown. Shreyas is really gaining from your brilliance. Does he appreciate you well?”
“He gives me freedom.”
“Come on. Who’s he to give you freedom? I know even if you hadn’t impressed Ridhima on your own, you would have lost nothing. But you did it. You deserve better. I didn't see him today, where is he?”
“He’ll be here tomorrow.”
“That’s bullshit. He’s the one who messed up with Chetak Engineering. His head was shaky at one time. He was on the radar. But Chetak deal saved both his face and ass. He should let you bang his wife, I suggest.”
Maniesh took a long sip, smirking. “Just kidding, bro. I know you wouldn’t do it,” he added.
"Nobody would. It’s not worth it.”
Atul quipped.
Maniesh laughed, "then he must pay you back some other means.”
Atul thought if he should tell about Anvita’s job and then decided against it.
“What are you suggesting?”
“Shreyas's chair is shaky, Atul. He doesn’t look promising to me. Do you see what I am suggesting?”
Atul was overwhelmed.
“Come on, I can't be overambitious. I am too young to lead. There are fifty employees under him.”
“Leave it to me, Atul," Maniesh fixed his eyes on him. "Do you trust me?”
Atul looked on, "If you are there, why I should worry?”
“I need one more major deal through you. That will cement your profile on top. You’ll be reckoned as a miracle.”
Maniesh’s words sank deep into his head. In his mind, Atul envisaged a bald man shaking hand with him; Nikunj.
I will have that deal very soon. Atul was positive.
“I will see it seriously, Maniesh.”
He said.
“Are you in contact with Ridhima? I kinda miss her, man.”
“She had visited Delhi last month.”
“Yeah, I know. I was abroad. Otherwise, I would have joined you.”
“You can get in touch with her easily. I rarely go to Mumbai.”
“That’s not what I want. I want you to deal with everything else for me. You know that night in Mumbai; I still cherish them very dearly. It was amazing. It was really like an adventure. I had met her later, once. It was ordinary.”
It was new information to Atul. Maniesh met Ridhima; and it was ordinary. Atul heard Ridhima moaning, somewhere in his mind.
“Ordinary? I don't believe you to be ordinary.”
“Even I did not, to be honest. But the truth is, she’s got her own life, man. She’s a busy woman who doesn’t have much interest in these things. I have no idea how did you get her under your wing; she was like a lamb with you.”
“Did you ask her out? Did she deny you?”
“No, she didn't. But she was not giving her heart into it.”
“Speak specific, Maniesh. This isn’t you.”
Atul said impatiently.
“You’re making me look like a boy. Oh!”
Maniesh gulped his drink and slowly poured another.
“I want her to submit completely. I want her to kneel in front of me; I want her beautiful lips around my dick; giving me head, making me rain. And I want her to worship me as any other women do. That's what I get always. And someone who resists makes me hungrier. Ridhima is a serious no-nonsense businesswoman. And to get her to fulfil your craziest wish is like heaven coming down. Do you know what she would do without you? She'd lay on the bed, legs apart. That’s ordinary stuff. Eew!”
Atul shook his head.
The man is no ordinary. His wishes are nothing less. He was learning.
“So can you plan another adventure?”
Maniesh proposed in the end.
“With Ridhima?”
"Exactly her.”
“I’ll see it, but you must know it isn’t easy.”
“I want you to make her ready. But don't tell her I'm coming. Let’s give her a surprise.”
“Right.”
Atul raised his glass. He knew there was nothing to disagree.
The following day Shreyas arrived at AGM as promised. Atul and Maniesh met every day. Atul was overwhelmed by the recognition he received because of his proximity to Maniesh. He felt he had struck partnership with a shark.

Atul’s mother phoned him on Thursday. She was worried. A portion of his father’s farmhouse had caught fire two days ago.
"Two days ago? Why didn’t you tell me?"
There was just silence from the other side. Atul knew that his dad did not want him to be involved in this. Atul too had no interest to chase him with love and respect. You reap what you sow.
"Does he need money? Anyone’s got injured?"
"Two of our workers are injured. They are in the hospital, very critical. We lost three of our buffalos."
"I'm coming home this Saturday."
"No, you do need to rush if you are busy. We are okay now."
Mom said.

Shreyas allowed Atul to leave on Friday but he chose to stay until the conclusion of AGM.
“Don't blame me when I behave rudely with your Shreyas next time. Why can’t he just let you go? He makes a promise today only to break it tomorrow.”
Anvita ranted over the phone when she learnt Atul wasn't coming on Friday.
Atul wondered what promise Shreyas broke earlier. He then laughed it off.
They went for shopping that weekend. Anvita had a dilemma.
"Do you think I should wear shorter dress to work?"
She asked Atul.
"In shorter dress, you'd look hot...hotter... I mean very hot."
"Should I or shouldn't I?"
"Why are you asking?"
"Because Shashank thinks I should. He's not asking to do it but he's suggesting like - Anvita, you have beautiful legs so you shouldn't shy away from flaunting it; we have no such restrictions - and so on."
"He's asking you to show off."
"He thinks I'm blessed with good looks and I shouldn't shy away from using it."
"Using it? In which way?"
"He didn't say. But it's obvious. He wants me show up a little more attractive during parties."
"Do you have party coming?"
"One is coming but don't know when. What's your take?"
Atul thought for a moment. Anvita seemed to have been impressed with the compliments from her boss.
"It's your choice, Anvi. Be in your comfort zone when it comes to dressing. You already look gorgeous."
"Do you think it's right?"
"You are complying with him?"
Anvita shrugged, "I don't know what to do."
Atul laughed.
"Then maybe you're not ready."
Anvita seemed disappointed of his take. Atul wondered if she wanted him to encourage her to comply with her boss' wish.

Sunday Atul and Anita visited hometown. The two workers who were injured in the accident had died. Dad did not speak to him much. Anvita sat with mother. Grandma was happy to see her though she was mourning otherwise.
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Atul was sitting at a cafe when he spotted Prithvi. Prithvi’s eyes fell at him, only to ignore him as though he did not see him. Atul saw it and it was strange.
How come he doesn’t want any tips to seduce my wife? Atul wondered amusingly.
Or did he already seduce her?
The thought instantly brought laughter into his mind. The dumbness of that possibility implied only one thing; he has learnt who I am.
How did it happen? Anvita might have told him.
Atul wanted to confirm.
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“Where is your fan gone nowadays? I haven’t seen him for long. Do you still see him?”
Atul was having breakfast at home with Anvita.
“I don't know. He had come to invite us to his brother's wedding. Didn't I tell you?”
“No.”
“Oh, how did I miss it? Well, it’s not soon. It’s got two months to go.”
“Then how come he came so early to tell you?”
Atul wondered.
“He got just a few invitations’ responsibilities, like, among his friends. So he finished it early.”
Anvita explained.
“Did you tell him who I am?”
Anvita stared at him.
“Why should I tell him? He’s the dreamer. Let him find it out.”
She said.
Now that was an idea Atul could not really swallow. He was thoughtful on his way to the office. If Prithvi had visited Anvita at home for the invitation, then he must have seen it as an opportunity to meet her again. That was the real reason for him to deliver the invitation so early. He would have been dying to see her. The invitation could be the god-sent blessing for him. And then how come he did not share this to me? Even when he saw Atul, he chose to ignore him cleverly. There could be only one reason behind this: he knows who I'm.
And there could be only two ways how he knew it.
One, he knew somehow when he visited Anvita. Anvita’s social media accounts are as good as fake or dead ones, without any personal info. Her WhatsApp profile picture hadn't been changed for long. Then there must be another clue. Like a photo.
Atul remembered the photo in his bedroom. If he had seen it, it’s no more a secret. But, Prithvi must enter the bedroom to see that, which is quite unlikely.
Two, Anvita told him the truth. In that case, it also proves one thing. When asked, Anvita lied about it. Why?
Atul remained tensed throughout the day. He couldn't really make out an answer to that question. Why would she lie to me?

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[Asm50]

Haha what an story! I must appreciate your splendid writing skills. But there was much frustration as well cause we eagerly waited for anvita to be taken away completely by someone but it didn't happen (still not though). I stared reading it at 10pm and ended it at 6 am. Damn a full night in this story just to search for the climax so that I can jerk off and sleep eventually. Writer likes to tease the reader a lot  Everytime something happens, it abruptly stops. Anyway still wondering, if it will go forever.. Lol

[fasterboy]

Krish_999 is still succeeded to keep interest and eagerness inside reader for further update. It is interesting atul is unknowingly is becoming corporate wimp and anvita however is becoming liar bitching attitude. It seems in video the person is manish with anvita. That means atul till then would have kept as unclued husband.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

In this update main thing is maniesh character
He open up him self about how he likes to take women in bed. He is a beast in sex.

Atul he always think situations are all in control but they are all controlled by others in his life. everyone who is in his life was a puzzle to him. Who knows how long it will take him to know by himself.

[krish_999]

Chapter 36

Anvita

Atul’s office threw a dinner for its staffs and families.
“Your company has a lot of money to waste on dinners. Mine is in poverty.”
Anvita joked.
“You too had one dinner party, remember?”
“It was so boring, and forgettable to mention.”

The dinner was arranged at a restaurant and there was strictly no liquor. Atul was disappointed. Anvita was happy though.
“Nowadays you are drinking too much; do you think I am not noticing it?”
Anvita pulled him.
“Today is our dry day. All wives can be happy.”
Atul scoffed.
Shreyas welcomed all the staff and their families. After a couple of tracks by a small band, the dinner was served. Anvita and Atul sat with two other couples.

In the middle of the meals, Anvita saw a man slowly walking toward them. He was wearing a black suit that suited him perfectly, concealing a macular body. He walked with a sense of authority, oozing confidence. Confidence, that he owned this world.
All the good feeling about the dinner vanished out of Anvita as she watched him unbelievably, and as he reached to greet Atul, in contrast to her expectations.
“Hello, Atul. How are you?”
Atul began to get up to greet the man and he stopped him politely. Atul quickly turned to Anvita.
“Anvi. This is Maniesh Sain. He’s a Non-Executive Director in our Board. And more than that he’s a great person, someone who the whole company draws inspiration from. There are a lot more to tell about him.”
Anvita could only listen.
She couldn’t even reciprocate her husband’s smile.
“Maniesh, this is my wife Anvita.”
Atul went on to introduce her to him.
“Hello, Anvita. Atul has often mentioned about you. It’s a pleasure to meet you, finally.”
Maniesh smiled at her. In his brooding eyes, she saw nothing else. It was like he was seeing her for the first time.
It was not for nothing Mahima had allowed her to be seduced by this man. Anvita knew it in a second. She remembered sitting on this man’s chest and slapping his face left and right. He had cheerfully allowed himself to bear her assault; despite it was not really his fault. Anvita wanted to smile at him as it was the least expected of her by Atul, but she could not. She suddenly felt like a child committed a grave mistake and then made to stand in front of the master, dreading the moment of being caught. She could not even look into his eyes.
“Hello, Maniesh. Nice to meet you too.”
She barely managed to blurt, in the end.
Maniesh soon walked away and Atul smiled at Anvita happily. Anvita saw a sense of pride bringing his face to shine.
Anvita had lost her appetite.

Back at home, Anvita asked Atul about Maniesh.
“You were so happy to see him. What makes him so special?”
“You have no idea, Anvi.”
“He’s not the CEO of the company, is he?”
Atul laughed, “No. He’s the one who can decide the CEO on his own.”
“They why doesn’t he become that?”
“You think a CEO is the most powerful person in a company? CEO is just an employee, to be correct.”
“What is Maniesh’s power?”
“His power...”
Atul chuckled.
“He’s the one who can throw Shreyas out of his chair and who can put me in that place like this.”
He snapped his finger with a laugh.
Anvita wondered if he intended to do that.

That night Anvita remembered Mahima with admiration instead of contempt. Mahima had met him at the dinner party by Teckpo. And she had spent the night with him after her kitty party, presumably. Anvita wondered who would have made the first move between them. Anvita laughed at her foolishness to think of him as Manjot's driver initially. It had taken Mahima just a second to decide that “he seems too good with the girls to be just a driver.” For a moment Anvita imagined him leading Mahima to bed. Mahima would have felt she earned it and excited by it. Anvita was sure.

In a few days, Shashank came up with his dinner plan, in one of the top luxury restaurants around, a forty-kilometre drive from home. Anvita wore a chocolate colour tight sheath dress that ended two inches above her knee. Atul dropped Anvita at the restaurant and returned. Anvita was sure he was going to visit a bar but she felt that’s the only option he had.
Next time I won’t involve myself in this type of dinner. Anvita decided.
Shashank was waiting for her at the lobby. He was so happy to see her.
“You look gorgeous than ever, Anvita. Just perfect; I am so grateful to you for your presence.”
He showered her with compliments.
The guests began to arrive. For Anvita, it proved to be a mixture of surprise, shock and hatred. First one was Shreyas.
“I hope I don't have to introduce Shreyas to you, Anvita.”
Shashank said. Shreyas was equally surprised to see her. Anvita was slightly embarrassed too, anticipating him asking how come she ended up Shashank’s PA or something. But Shreyas was purely formal and it eased Anvita.
It’s a formal dinner. I am not dancing around my boss. Anvita assured herself. Another guest arrived and Shashank introduced her to him.
It was Sudheer Misra; a forty-year-old, well dressed and clean shaved man. Anvita shook hands with him as they greeted each other.
After that, Shashank took Anvita aside.
“Anvita, we are a team tonight. I would appreciate if you watch me carefully and follow the way I get along with the guests. If I shake hand with one, you do the same. If I embrace him, you too, allow him to hug you. It’s just a pleasantry; I know you shouldn’t have to be briefed on that. And I want you to select a hot drink. You can choose your limit yourself. However, at any cost, your safety will remain my primary concern. I guarantee you that, no matter what.”
Anvita shook her head to his assurance.
With next person, Amish, another man in suits, Shashank shook hand and Anvita too shook hand with him. Amish was a middle-aged man just like Shashank, and he was in awe to see Anvita. She later saw him casually checking out her, especially her legs, while he mingled with the others.
When the next guest arrived, Shashank was thrilled. Anvita, however, was put in a difficult state when the men hugged like close friends. Before she could make up her mind, Manjot’s eyes fell at her; and they shone at her.
“Hello, beautiful!”
He reached and embraced her. Anvita hated it and brushed her cheek softly against his face with a bright smile to make it obvious to all the others that they both knew each other before. Even out of her embarrassment she noticed the envious face of all the other men except Shreyas who maintained a straight face.
The last man to arrive was the least expected. And Anvita could not quite believe it.
Why the hell does he show up everywhere he is not expected? Anvita wondered.
Shashank welcomed Maniesh with a warm embrace and then introduced him to Anvita. Before she could move forth to allow him to hug her, he forwarded his hand to her. Her eyes widened, genuinely, as she responded to him.
“Nice to meet you, Miss Anvita.”
He just said.
“Me too, Maniesh.”
Anvita said calmly.
During the dinner, Shashank directed Anvita to take the place between himself and Manjot. His intention to please Manjot was quite successful. Manjot was happy to sit with her and talk with her. In between, he leaned toward her to say intimate things, mostly to her discomfort.
“You look so hot, Anvita.”
“Which perfume are you using? I can't have it enough.”
“Don't touch that dish. It’s gonna spoil your lipstick.”
“You know your hair makes me wanna touch it.”
“Thank you for wearing this dress. You have beautiful legs. Just wow.”
So went his compliments.
Anvita was in no mood to pay attention to any of those, though she smiled pleasantly at him. She felt choked between the men. One was her boss. Another was her husband’s boss. Yet another was more like a stalker. If they weren’t enough, there was this man, who doesn’t know where to stop it.
While Manjot was outright flirty, Anvita was aware of being watched by Shreyas.
I would tell him later. Anvita thought.
Maniesh was completely ignorant of her presence at the table. He spoke nothing to her, and he did not even look at her once. It was quite annoying for Anvita. She knew it was deliberate. And as dinner progressed she felt an urge to earn his attention, at least a glance. She raised her voice during the conversation and laughed louder to Manjot’s jokes. It made Manjot happy, and Shashank content, for sure; but it did not earn any attention from Maniesh.
As the dinner came to an end, Shashank thanked her.
“I will consider you as an asset for me, in a very positive sense. I am so happy I have you around.”
He told Anvita when everyone left. He also arranged a cab to drop her home.
She picked up Atul along the way.
“How was the dinner, baby?”
Atul asked her, his tongue thick.
“You’re too drunk, Atul. You should put some limit to this.”
Anvita said, studying him. Atul struggled to hold his eyes open. He blinked at her.
“I am okay, Anvi.”
“I can see that. Do you know who was among the guests at the dinner? One was your boss Shreyas and other was his boss.”
“Maniesh? Really?”
Atul was excited.
“Yeah. But he did not talk to me. He seemed a serious type of guy.”
“Did he recognise you?”
“How can he not recognise me? But he did not ask me anything personal.”
“Perhaps he might have forgotten you.”
Atul said thoughtfully.
Can he forget me? Anvita wondered. Well, I can't forget him. She thought embarrassingly..

The following evening Anvita and Shreyas met over a coffee at a café near Teckpo office.
“Your company seems very liberal. You have come this long for just a coffee.”
“Who wanna miss a coffee with you? It’s worth a thousand mile’s drive.”
“That’s too much of flattery.”
Anvita beamed.
Shreyas was watching her eyes with utmost enthusiasm.
“Flattery? Have you forgotten how your boss was priding himself because of you? All the men were jealous of him and I think he deserved it.”
“Come one, all were heavyweight businessmen. They can't be floored by just me.”
“May God save them all from falling in love with you!”
“Save them all! Are you including yourself too?”
“I have already fallen. I am kinda recovering.”
“You are not desperate like others; that is what I like about you. I like gentlemen only.”
Anvita said carefully.
“How about Manjot? Is he a gentleman?”
Anvita’s smile faded in a second.
You asked!
“Manjot. He’s a monster. I hate him.”
“But yesterday you didn’t seem to hold the same opinion.”
“I always had this opinion. But he’s very close to Shashank. If you promise me you won’t tell anyone about this, I have something to tell you.”
“I promise. Tell me.”
“Okay.”
Anvita looked around and leaned forward.
“Shashank and I had once visited this Manjot in his office. For some business deal, and I was gone to the washroom in between; when I came back – I know you’ll find it strange -  they both were gone…after their talk. I had spilt something on my dress so I took too much time in washroom perhaps, and I could not really find them anywhere. Somebody sent me upstairs in search of Shashank. When I went there – it’s a conference room – oh my god! I can't tell you what I saw. It was so dirty. He’s a creep!”
Anvita shook her head.
“What happened?”
Shreyas was curious.
“He was with a staff, a woman. She was like a thirty-something, you know, and what he was doing to her was horrible.”
“Tell me.”
“You can guess.”
“Come on I don’t want to guess this type of things.”
Anvita looked around again.
“She was on her knees.”
“On knees?”
“Not completely. But almost on knees. I mean bent down, her head was at his, at his waist level…”
“Giving head?”
“Sshh..!!”
A café boy had walked near them and Anvita feared he heard Shreyas.
Shreyas leaned closer.
“Was she?”
His voice was low. Anvita shook her head.
“No, it was more. He was forcing her to do it.”
“And you saw it?”
“I saw it and he saw me too. That’s the worst part. I fled from there without wasting a fraction of a second. Later…”
“Are you sure you saw what you saw?”
Shreyas interrupted.
“Come on; one just needs a single look to understand such things, right? I started to shout whether he's forcing her and he yelled at me. Later, he told me not to tell this to anyone. I haven’t, except you, now.”
“Not even Atul?”
“No.”
“Why? You must have told him…”
“No way. I don’t want him to lose respect for my job scene. I’ve just joined.”
“But you told me.”
“You made a promise. If you tell this to anyone else, I’ll never speak to you.”
“Okay. I am not gonna tell anyone, believe me.”
“Yeah, but I don’t think I can make Atul promise that. He’ll simply laugh at it and tell his friends, I fear.”
“Good thinking.”
Shreyas admitted. Anvita leaned back in her chair.
“I have hated to see him since that day, but your friend - unfortunately my boss - is so close to him, I am tired of this man actually. I don’t want to see even his face. He looks ugly and after this incident, he looks uglier. Yesterday Shashank had briefed me that I must behave friendly with him.”
“For what?”
“I don’t know. He’s trying to please him.”
“He’s using you.”
“Maybe. But what can I do?”
“You can say no.”
“But he’s not forcing me for anything. My hatred for Manjot is my personal thing, isn’t it? Otherwise asking to be friends with someone the company has business interests with is quite acceptable. Shashank isn’t forcing me to do anything. He maintains it is part of my training.”
“Shashank is a veteran. He can be a good guide for your career. But I would suggest that you must be careful to choose what you want to learn from him.”
“Right. So far he has not asked me anything unethical.”
“Good then, so far! By the way, Atul has asked me to dine together; he’s very happy after the AGM. I had given him a lot of space; especially on the first day.”
“Really?”
Anvita gave him a suspicious look.
“You have something in your mind.” Shreyas said.
Anvita smiled.
“You sent him alone on the first day for a reason. Now you’re getting dinner for that again! How clever!”
“No, it’s not that way. You know he suggested the dinner, and I haven’t responded. I thought I should ask you first.” He revealed.
“Why asking me?”
“I don’t want you to feel it’s my idea and I don’t want you to think I am trying to get close to you again.”
“Come on, forget it all.”
Anvita said.
“This is all I wanted to hear. I was really worried every moment I thought about dinner. I want to dine with you. And the last thing I want is to have you feeling that I am playing clever games with you.”
“Hey, I was joking.”
“I know.”
He nodded gladly.
“So I am going to confirm to Atul. Will you cook for me?”
“Dinner will be outside, won’t it?”
“No. I want to dine at your home. I will have what you cook.”
“That’s a very bad wish.”
“Please.”
“Okay, I will consider that.”
She smiled.

Anvita was amused how Shreyas was going to convince Atul for partying at his house. Would he say I would like to have the dinner cooked by your wife?
The following day Atul called her when she was at the office.
“Shreyas is coming for dinner this weekend.”
“Coming to where?”
“Our house.”
“Dinner at our house?”
“Yes. He’s not interested in going to a restaurant. Anjali is gone to visit her family.”
Oh, that’s his excuse? Anvita grinned.
“ Okay. So, what do we do? What’s your plan?”
“Let’s get the food ready by Nandini.”
Atul suggested.
“Come on, it’s just the three of us. It’s a shame if we hire someone for that.”
“Then what? Will you cook?”
“I think I will. I don’t cook so bad, do I?”
“No, you cook great, baby. I thought it will be a pain for you.”
“If it’s just him, it won’t be. But you must tell him not to come with over-expectations.”
“Come on. I know your skills. So you will cook.”
I will cook, definitely. Anvita said in her mind.
She now understood why Shreyas spoke to her beforehand. He wanted to have me cook for him, yet it must look like the choice is mine.

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[krish_999]

Chapter 36

Anvita-

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When Shreyas came, he brought two gifts; scotch whiskey for Atul and premium vodka for Anvita.
“I love your choice. Thanks, Shreyas.”
Atul welcomed him.
Anvita was not impressed.
“What is this?”
She straightaway ridiculed him.
“What kinda present is this?”
Her unfriendly reaction robbed the sheen off Shreyas's face. He simpered, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Atul scolded Anvita.
“Come on Anvi. Stop playing with him.”
“What! How do you explain this, vodka as a present? You got your favourite one, and what about me? I am a housewife, dear!”
“It’s a really good brand, Anvi. That makes it a present.”
Atul tried to explain.
“So you’ll have mine when you finish yours.”
“No. Atul won’t touch it. I won’t let him touch yours tonight...” Shreyas promised to her and turned to Atul.
“Please make a promise, you too.”
“Don’t be so silly, Shreyas. She’s playing silly games with you. She likes vodka.”
“No, I like wine.”
Anvita said.
“You like wine but you like vodka too.”
Atul argued.
“But I like wine more.”
“You’ve had many types of wine. Did you ever have this vodka?”
“Who cares? This is mediocre, Shreyas. I danced with you at your office party. How come you forgot that?”
“I remember you said you like wine.” Shreyas admitted.
“Then?”
“Anvita, stop.”
Atul said.
“Stop making him nervous.”
“No. It’s okay, Atul.”
Shreyas tried to comfort him. Anvita shook her head.
“I know what you guys were planning. You wanted me to stay away from your drinking zone. I know I am being sidelined. Okay, I will spend my evening in the kitchen cooking for you two rude men.”
She spoke non-stop and looked at Shreyas. His eyes shone when he saw a light smile around her lips, momentarily.
“Leave it, Shreyas.”
Atul said.
“Let’s open the bottle.”
“Shall I make an online order for a wine?”
Shreyas asked.
“No. I have some milk over here.”
Anvita said from the kitchen.
Shreyas was amused.
“Are you sure? You like milk?”
He asked.
“I have it after dinner only. Today I will have it before as well, thanks to you!”
Anvita joked.
She placed fried snacks at the centre table.
“Is she telling the truth, Atul? Does she take the milk after dinner?”
Shreyas turned to Atul.
“Honestly, I haven’t noticed.”
Atul shrugged.
He was busy pouring the drinks. Shreyas glanced at Anvita and smirked. Anvita saw his eyebrows raising suggestively.
Did he mean something else? Anvita wondered.
“That’s strange, man. A husband must know what his wife likes.”
Shreyas commented.
“Oh really?”
Anvita jumped in.
“Do you know Anjali’s likes, all of them?”
“Definitely. And I am sure she doesn’t like milk at all.”
“At all?”
“I mean any form of milk.”
Anvita now had her gut feeling awakened. Why Atul isn’t spotting it?
“What do you mean any form of milk?”
“I mean to say any sweets made of milk. She avoids it all.”
Anvita felt he is deliberately keeping the talk around the subject.
“What about raw milk? That’s good for health.”
Stop it, Anvita! Someone screamed from inside her.
“I am tired of persuading her to like it. But she is impossible. Otherwise, she’s okay with everything else.”
“That sounds better.”
Anvita smiled.
Her eyes locked into him for a long moment and she was sure what he was talking about.
How dare he is! She thought.

Atul handed him the glass.
“So here we go…”
“Wait! Anvita, why don’t you bring your milk over here?”
Shreyas looked at her. Anvita thought for a moment.
“Mmm… you guys take it hard. I will have my milkshake later.”
She said and walked away to the kitchen, wondering if Atul will get any clue about what was happening.
Anvita got busy in the kitchen for the next hour. She heard loud laughing from the men as they turned their night on. They began with stories from work and slowly turned to stories that ridiculed the media and then the politicians. Then they discussed billionaires and their lifestyles. Shreyas talked about manners he noticed from influential CEOs he had ever interacted with.
When the fried snacks finished, Atul asked for more. Anvita checked the bowl.
“Oh, you finished it all? You should have told me before it became empty.”
“You don’t have more?” Atul looked at her.
“I will make some more. You’ll have to wait.”
“We’ll wait. It was so delicious.”
Shreyas said.
“You should have told me before it finished, gentlemen.”
Anvita said and picked up the empty bowl.
“I was about to tell you.”
Atul chuckled, “but Shreyas stopped me.”
Anvita turned to Shreyas.
“I told him it’s not good to disturb you; you are already alone and working hard in the kitchen.” He said.
“You are really sympathetic.”
Anvita grinned. “Why don’t you guys consider coming there and helping me? Both of you?”
“We will. We will.”
Atul said.
“But first we will have one more drink.”

Anvita soon prepared another bowl of snacks for them.
“It’s really bad we are having complete fun here, and Anvita is working hard alone in the kitchen. It’s all because of me.”
Shreyas said apologetically. She knew he was teasing her.
“You call this complete fun, huh?”
Anvita hit back at him.
“Not complete, but somewhat.”
“This is complete sans music and dance.”
Atul said.
Anvita giggled without reason.
“No. Don’t do music and dance here.”
“Roger that, madam.”
Shreyas shook his head.
“But how about opening that bottle just for a light drink? I just don’t feel good to see you waiting for your milk time.”
“Come on Shreyas, she’s not as innocent as she pretends to be. I can tell you that.”
Atul said. He turned to Anvita.
“Anvi. Please. You can't make him so miserable. Open that bottle. Join us.”
Anvita hesitated.
“Okay but I am not done the cooking. If I get high you will blame it on me only.”
“No. we will take the blame.”
Atul promised.
Shreyas raised his hand.
“Hey, that’s not right. We won’t allow you to ruin anything. It’s my guarantee. I know you are a great cook. I’ve already tasted yours.”
He blinked at her.
“I mean, your…fried snack is just yummy.”
Anvita was embarrassed. Indeed, you've tasted mine.
“But I can't leave the stove on and keep shuttling between the kitchen and here.”
“Okay, we’ll handle that too.”
Atul said.
“Do you mind if we shift to the kitchen?”
“What!”
Anvita looked at him surprised.
“Mmm….that’s a great idea.” Shreyas obliged.
“Are you guys gone out of your mind?”
“We are trying to help you, Anvita.”
Shreyas said.
“No. I don’t want any party in my kitchen.”
“Kitchen is not only for cooking. There are greater things we can do over there.”
Shreyas said and blinked at her again.
Didn’t he just lick his lips when he said that?
“It will be fun, Anvi.”
Atul assured her. Anvita looked at them amused.
Shreyas rose to his feet.
“Lead the way, dear.”
He insisted.
Anvita walked to the kitchen and the men followed. Atul’s steps were already in shambles.
“Bring a glass for your lovely wife, Atul. I will fix the drink for her.”
Shreyas said as he sat at the breakfast table. Atul stumbled toward the shelf and fetched a glass. Anvita feared it would fall off his hand. She held him and got the glass in her hand.
“How much you’ve drunk, baby?”
She asked in a low voice.
“No. I am okay.”
He slurred.
“Slow down.”
Anvita warned him quietly.
Shreyas fixed her vodka and raised it toward her.
“For you, for being a wonderful host. For…”
Anvita took the glass in hand quickly.
“Shut up and cheers!”
Atul laughed. Anvita was sure he was a goner. She eyed at him to slow down whenever he brought his glass to his lips– in vain. He winked at her every time and went on to finish his drink quicker among the three.
“He is alright, Anvita. Don’t worry. It’s not the first time he’s drinking. He’s not gonna pass out. I can assure you that.”
Shreyas assured her.
“You better be sure about yourself, gentleman. You two are going too fast. You combined have almost finished the bottle. I never knew Atul was...”
She paused and limited her words in a gesture.
“The objective is not about finishing the bottle, Anvita. It’s about having fun. When we finish this one, I’ve got another in my car.”
Shreyas said.
“That’s great, Shreyas.”
Atul beamed. “I was worried about what would we do now. I have something but I hate mixing. It’s injurious.”
Anvita gave Shreyas a stern look.
“I am telling you, don’t bring it. I have cooked a lot of food for you. If any of it goes to waste, you mark my word, I am gonna kill you.”
She warned.
“Oh really? Tell me how exactly you are gonna kill me?”
Shreyas teased her.
“You know, I haven’t been killed recently.”
Atul laughed, “I have a feeling that I will be killed in my bed tonight. Choose your death place yourself, Shreyas.”
“I am fine here, in this lovely kitchen,” Shreyas said. “ There is a lot of space here to go for the kill and be killed. I will die a happy man in your hands, Anvita.”
“Stop making fun of my threatening. I mean it.”
Anvita said sternly, concentrating on the cooking.
“I have taken your words seriously. Believe me; I am just waiting to be killed by your beautiful hands and what.”
Anvita picked up a knife.
“This is what I am going to wield in my beautiful hands.”
“As you wish!”
Shreyas said and did a high-five with Atul.

The bottle was finished soon.
“Let me bring the bottle.”
Shreyas got up.
“No,” Atul stopped him. “You are my guest, Shreyas. Give me the car key, I’ll bring it.”
“I suggest you both sit here now. You both have gone beyond the limit.”
Anvita warned.
Nobody felt compelled to follow her.
“It’s okay, Anvi. We’ll just do the bottom. That’s all.”
Shreyas said when Atul went out.
Anvita turned back.
“What are you really doing Shreyas?”
“What am I doing? I am partying.”
“No. your words. You are speaking with a new language.”
“What did I say?”
“Don’t you remember?”
He stared at her from head to toe, slowly and then brought back his eyes to lock it with her eyes.
“No. I don’t remember.”
Anvita had a hard time facing his eyes. She slowly turned her back to him, toward the stove.
“You look wonderful, Anvi.”
Shreyas said.
“You have said that already.”
“No verbal compliment can do justice to your beauty.”
“Oh really? Then what alternate options do you have?”
“I have thought of one.”
“mmm…hmmm?”
Anvita turned her head and stole a quick look at him over her shoulder.
“But not now. later.”
“Later when?”
“Can't you wait?”
“Wait for what? I don’t know what you are talking about.”
Shreyas giggled.
“I believed you.”
Anvita turned to him. She said nothing; just smiling.
“Which floor is this?”
He asked.
“Fourth.”
“Mmm… that means Atul will take time to come back, right?”
“So?”
“So, nothing.”
“You have something in your mind.”
“I have a lot in my mind.”
“About me.”
“About you.”
“What is it?”
“Do you wanna know?”
“Only decent things.”
“Decent things!”
He laughed, “I’ve never thought indecently about you, ever.”
“Are you sure of that?”
“Absolutely.”
“I don’t remember so.”
“What do you remember?”
“It was quite indecent…”
“I don’t think like that.”
“Why?”
“Because I can see right now you are smiling.”
“So?”
“So you are lying.”
“Why should I lie?”
“Because you are afraid.”
“Of what?”
“Of your feelings.”
Anvita’s smile faded slowly.
“That’s a damn stupidity.” She said.
“I am speaking my mind.”Shreyas claimed.
Anvita slowly shook her head sideways. “You are trying to go back.”
“Yes. It’s worth it. Those were wonderful moments. You and I. So close. Just a few inches away. I still cherish those moments and dream about you.”
Anvita walked over to him and put her empty glass on the table.
“This is very sour. I don’t know why it is so special.”
She poured vodka and added soda.
Shreyas got to his feet and took green chilli and lemon from her vegetable basket. He squeezed in a few drops juice from the cut lemon to the drink and then stirred it with a slice of green chilli. Anvita watched on, amused.
“Now.”
Shreyas handed her the glass when he was done.
“Try it now.”
Anvita took a sip.
“Mmm… wow!”
She took another sip and put it down.
“It’s good now.”
Shreyas sat down and grabbed her right hand and kissed on the back of her palm. His eyes were locked into hers.
Anvita slowly pulled her hand back.
“You’ll hurt yourself. I have handled a lot of spice with my hand.”
Her voice was low.
“I am glad there are no other reasons.”
“There are other reasons too.”
Anvita grinned, “You’ll be hurt when I slap you.”
“I am ready to bear it.”
He grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips again. Anvita pushed him and moved away.
“Stop pursuing your colleague’s wife!”
She protested and turned on her heel to go back to cooking. Shreyas walked over to her and stood beside her, leaning his back on the countertop.
“Anvi, do you remember me when I am not around?”
“Why don’t we speak something else?”
“Tell me, Anvi.”
“Why do you wanna know that?”
“I keep thinking of you all the time. Even in the day time.”
Anvita smirked.
“And in the night time?”
“In the night, you come in my dreams.”
Anvita giggled, “What do I do in your dreams?”
“You do everything I can only dream.”
Anvita felt he was a lover.
“Romance doesn’t suit your personality, gentleman. It’s past your age.”
She teased.
“I thought the same until I saw you, Anvi.”
“Stop it, okay?”
Her tone made it too obvious that she did not mean it.
“When we are going to see again?”
He asked.
“Finish this one first, peacefully”
“I am talking about you and me.”
“That’s not happening any soon.”
“I won’t be a burden. I can assure you.”
“I don’t need any assurance.”
“Can I ask you something?”
“You are asking a lot already.”
“Do you like to be with me? I mean, like this, having a drink, or a coffee or a lunch, or just sitting at a table, talking with each other?”
Before she could answer him, they heard the front door opening. Shreyas quickly moved away and went back to his chair. Atul walked in with the bottle and opened it hurriedly.
“Shreyas has promised me this will be the last one.”
Anvita reminded him.
“When did I say that?”
Shreyas threw a surprised look at her. Atul laughed.
“He must have meant the whole bottle.”
“You got me, man.”
Shreyas laughed.

Anvita had finished most of the cooking. She left the dish on simmer and sat between the men.
“What is this?”
Atul noticed her drink.
“This is what Shreyas has made for me. It’s really good.”
“I have only good things for Anvita.”
Shreyas said. Anvita threw a suspicious gaze at him. Atul took a sip of the drink.
“It feels like plain water. “
He took another sip.
“It’s very smooth, indeed.”
He said.
“Anvita said she like it smooth.”
Anvita struggled hard not to smirk at Shreyas's sly remark.
Atul put the glass down, empty.
“Wow!”
Shreyas quickly fixed another drink.

When Atul went to the washroom, Anvita warned Shreyas.
“Watch your words, gentleman. What is this smoothness and hardness you are talking about? You are ruining the party.”
“Am I ruining it, really?”
He placed his hand on her.
“I am having a great time with you.”
Anvita pushed his drink forward.
“You better finish this and get drunk and pass out. Please do it.”
“I will do that. But promise me you will take advantage of me.”
Anvita laughed.
“That’s the lamest joke I’ve ever heard.”
“It’s okay. You have laughed.”
“I am laughing at it.”
He touched her face and ran his fingers down her cheek.
“What is this? What are you doing?”
She gave him a strange look.
“I am checking if you are real.”
Anvita giggled.
“You are out of your mind. You are too drunk. You’ll have to hire a cab to go home.”
Anvita got up and went for Atul.
He was lying in the bed, face down.
“Oh my! Atul! Atul!”
Anvita rolled him on the bed and shook his body. He had slept passed out.
“Oh shit! Is this you?”
She shook him harder and it got her no response. Atul was beyond waking up.
“Leave him, Anvi.”
She heard a voice. Shreyas was right behind her.
“Give him some time. He’ll be alright. We’ll wake him up.”
He said.
“No, you don’t know him. He’ll wake up in the morning now.”
Anvita said bitterly.
Shreyas studied her for a moment.
“Are you sure of that?”
Anvita sat beside Atul and stared back at Shreyas.
“Why?”
Shreyas put his knee on the edge of the bed and leaned forward. He grabbed Atul’s arm and shook him.
“Atul… Are you there?”
Atul did not respond. Anvita looked on.
“What did you think I was doing?”
Shreyas moved further forward and shook him again.
“Atul… are you there? I am going to kiss your wife. Are you listening?”
Anvita looked at him in disbelief.
“Wha…”
She could not speak, as his lips pressed into her. She moved back in a reflex and fell on her back on the bed. Shreyas smiled fondly at her and bent to kiss her again. Their lips met, this time for an intense kiss that Anvita felt sucked the soul out of her. She melted and held onto him with her right hand. She was still holding Atul’s hand with her left, and as the kiss progressed further, and as Shreyas pinned her firmly under him, she felt his hardness pressing between her spread legs, and she let go of Atul’s hand.

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[KevinSkywalker]

Atul is alcoholic, Shreyas planed this very neatly.
This time rajat will come to rescue Anvita.
Atul and Anvita easily letting others to control their life.

This is not going to end well, which is already revealed in the first post.
But the story telling makes all the readers wants to know how it happened.

[showstopernew]

That's desperate....

[kamdev99008]

Atul is alcoholic, Shreyas planed this very neatly.
This time rajat will come to rescue Anvita.
Atul and Anvita easily letting others to control their life.

This is not going to end well, which is already revealed in the first post.
But the story telling makes all the readers wants to know how it happened.

now i can say.... atul is the only one.... who easily letting others to control their life..... he is a drunkard fool... an alcoholic bastered....

he always believe on others..everyone..... except himself......

he always follows others suggestions & clarifications.... above his ethics & feelings... to show off

he is a dumbo for nothing good... so he has no right to blame anvita .... for his own mistakes and foolishness

keep posting ... krish dear....

we are eager to know more

[Wildman]

ohhh... don't know what gonna happen next.. but this time i wish there is no KLPD.. Shreyas ur on the way now, don't have any mercy on anvitha this time.. spread her leg and fuck her like bull, show heaven to her.. can't wait im, just waiting for a great fucking session of anvitha.. please krish bro, this time we want anvitha s pleasure

[fasterboy]

This is not infidelity or adultery, This is peak of cruelty.
Doing adultery somewhere than home is another thing.
Doing adultery/Infidelity in home, in marital bed too, even in presence of spouse, this is extreme of it. Only the Spouse, who had had no emotion/ respect for their better half, could do that.

Well Well I am happy to look on long frequent update within 2 days. Thanks Krish to consider our eagerness.

Your writing style throws a believe to viewers as Atul is so alcoholic when found alcohol near him, to forget his wife and is not aware about anvita's affairs.
But we can't think so, because after varun's penetration to anvita, or in current happening in party with shreayas, you gave no update as atul's pov.

However anvita is now pro. She can handle 4 different men in single days as we had seen earlier on same day when anvita gave head to varun.

A good thing is now that they have no kids yet.

When atul will pass his drinking issue, he will leave Pre mature ejaculation issue past.

[desihunter]

Addicted to ur story can't wait for next update

[krish_999]

Chapter 37

Anvita

Anvita’s mind had gone blank for a moment. When she returned to reality, she felt her throat dry. She was being kissed by a man while her husband was lying next to her. Yet, more than the fear of him waking up, her lack of objection to the kiss dismayed her. There was something warm about what was happening. Shreyas was kissing her lovingly. He then paused the kiss to look into her eyes, and he touched her face.

“You look like an angel, Anvi.”
It was whisper.
“Shreyas.”
Her voice was even lower, and wary.
“What are you doing?”
He ran his fingers down her cheek and touched her lips.
“I can’t take my eyes off you.”
Anvita’s heart was pounding.
“Get off me, please.”
“Are you not attracted to me, really?”
“Is this a place to ask this?”
She was dismayed why she wasn’t pushing him off her already.
“This is quite a place.”
Shreyas said.
“He is sleeping. He won’t wake up and soon. You promised.”
It was an assurance. Anvita looked at Atul. He was at peace.
“Anvi.”
Shreyas turned her face to him and kissed her again with more love and she had no intention to stop him now. She felt some part of her body was on fire already. She wanted to hold him tight. She loved his lips on hers and she slowly parted them to allow him feel her tongue. His hand made its way up to her chest and he slowly began to caress her. His body arched inward and she felt his hardness pressing between her legs, again. It was as though he was trying to push it into her through the clothes. He was teasing her and she writhed in a sudden wave of arousal. She let out a moan but it did not escape his kiss.
Shreyas raised her sleeveless top and his hand slid inside. His touch on her bare skin aroused her further and she panicked.
“Shreyas. Please. Please stop.”
She held his hand.
“The food is on the stove. It’ll burn.” She said quickly.
Shreyas blinked. “Oh.” He smiled. “My bad luck.”
When he got up, Anvita threw a quick glance at Atul to ensure he’s still sleeping and rushed to the kitchen.
Her heart was beating hard. She felt her feet were not touching the ground.
What is wrong with my legs? Why are they so shaky? She wondered as she checked the food and turned the stove off.
“It’s ready, isn’t it?”
She heard a voice behind her. Next moment Shreyas’ arms were around her.
“Shreyas…”
She began to speak, only to be stopped by a warm kiss at the back of her neck. She twisted her head to her left as his lips moved toward her left ear. He pressed himself to her, bringing her closer to him. His hands roamed around her flat, soft belly over her top, and then he brought it to her breasts. Anvita held on to the edge of the countertop at either side of the stove and made no attempt to stop him fondling her.
He then turned her to him and moved her two steps to the left from the stove and looked into her eyes. “Anvi…”
Her heartbeats were again soaring, and she knew she was beyond saving. She looked at him submissively, and her lips were already parting. He brought his lips to them and she opened her mouth to return the kiss. He sucked her lips and his arms surrounded her. Anvita felt his hands on her back and slowly descending to her ass. He fondled her over her loosely hanging skirt. Anvita felt the heat beginning to rise inside her again. His lips moved to her neck and then to her cleavage; Anvita could just arch backwards to allow him to feast on her flawlessly soft skin. He opened his mouth and sucked on the bulge at her breasts. Anvita gasped. Her hand touched on the stove noisily, distracting both of them.
Shreyas smiled at her and moved her a step farther from the stove.
“Finally, we are at ease, aren’t we?”
He asked.
“I thought you are a gentleman.”
She finally managed to speak.
“I am a gentleman.”
“No.”
She shook her head in objection.
“If you were, you could be stopped.”
“You can stop me any time. But don’t do that, Anvi. I’ve done enough stopping myself. Now I want nothing except you.”
“You are scaring me. My hubby is sleeping in that room.”
“I am not taking you away from him.”
“Then what is it?”
“This is hunger. When we are hungry, we must eat.”
He learned to her and they kissed. She loved it now.
“I want to stop but I can’t.”
She confessed. “You are ruining me, Shreyas. I'm becoming a bad wife.”
“No, I promise nothing will change. It’s gonna be a good, good memory.”
“Is it?”
“A lovely one, believe me.”
He turned her around, and slowly pushed her forward. She bent and let her upper body lie one the countertop. His hand ran over her back. Anvita smiled her own as she tried to track his movements behind her. He raised her top and sighed.
“You have an amazing body, Anvi. I can’t take my eyes off you.”
Anvita felt shy. Her panty was the only thing that put any sort of restriction to him. She wanted to get up and stop him. She knew she was going to stop him. And she was waiting for a moment.
Shreyas leaned and kissed between her hips. He licked there and Anvita giggled.
“What are you doing?”
He raised her top further and unhooked the bra strap. He continued licking along upward, while his hands reached under her chest and touched her breasts. He quickly found his way inside her now-loose bra cups. Anvita let out a gasp when he touched under her nipples. She lay further down, pressing his hands over the countertop. He caressed her breasts and pressed his groin to her ass. Anvita felt his hardness behind her, right at the centre.
“Oh my god! What is it?”
Her voice quivered. He pressed even more and leaned over her.
“You know what it is, Anvi, don’t you?”
He grabbed her hip and rubbed his hardness between her legs and teased her further. Every touch of him brought her closer to a frenzy.
“Don’t do that, Shreyas. Please.”
She gasped.
“You like milk, don’t you?”
He ran his hand along her thigh and then raised her skirt.
“No… I don’t like milk.”
She blurted out.
“You are lying.”
He pulled down her panty and as he dropped it down, his head went down behind her.
Anvita knew what he was seeing, and she did not move, except for her legs to allow him to take off her panty. She knew she was wet, but she did not want to stop him from knowing it.
“Wow!”
She heard him say and next moment his lips pressed between her legs, and she felt his tongue over her wet spot. She let out a moan. She felt she would cry out of pleasure at any moment.
Shreyas tried to lick her, only in vain, but his subtle touches while trying to do so made her weak and wanting to collapse on the floor.
He finally got up and quickly dropped his pants down to his ankle. Anvita looked at him worriedly.
She was sure what was coming next. She was not sure, whether to stop him or not, and her eyes inevitably fell to his hardness, poking into the air.
“We meet again.”
Shreyas grinned.
“Atul…”
Anvita said quickly.
“What if he comes?”
“He won’t come…”
“I want to see Atul is not coming here.”
“Oh.”
He took a glance at the kitchen door.
“No. he’s not coming, Anvi. You know he’ll wake up in the morning only.”
Anvita had turned around.
“No, pull up your pants. I wanna see him.”
Shreyas was dismayed.
“You didn’t like it, I guess.”
He said dejectedly. Anvita stared at him with an amusing smile.
“Oh really?”
“Promise me you’ll come back and we’ll make love. Here.”
He demanded.
There was no way Anvita could ignore him. She knew it.
God! Forgive me!
She slowly dropped her to her knees and grabbed his hardness and pushed it into her mouth. Its tip was round and big and slippery and it went smoothly into her mouth right up to the back of her throat. She looked up into his eyes and smiled and ran her tongue around it. Shreyas was gob-smacked.
“Oh my God! You are a goddess!”
He gasped.
Anvita was aroused by her own act and she gripped around his base and sucked him softly. Shreyas let out a moan.
“I promise you.”
She said. The doorbell rang at that moment, and the sound struck into them like a lightning.
Anvita was quick to move away.
“Oh my!”
She ran outside the kitchen. Atul was still in bed, as exactly as he was ten minutes before. The doorbell rang again. Shreyas reached behind her and Anvita looked at him. He had gathered himself.
“Go open the door.”
He said and sat at the couch.
Anvita nodded and adjusted her top and opened the door. Rajat was standing there.
“Hello, Anvita.”
His eyes did a quick scan over her from head to toe and Anvita thought he would find out what she was doing a moment before. She felt her lips were slightly wet, stained with Shreyas’s precum.  She wanted to wipe it, and she struggled to keep from doing it.
“Hey. Rajat. What happened?”
Rajat glanced at the hall behind her and saw Shreyas.
“Got a guest?”
“Yeah. It’s…uh… It’s Atul’s friend.”
Anvita wished she was more confident with her answer.
Rajat blinked.
“Shreyas?”
His voice was low. His smirk annoyed Anvita. She wanted to smack him on his face.
“You came to see Atul? May I call him?”
Anvita’s question caught him by surprise.
“Atul... he’s here?”
It was Anvita’s turn to stare at him now.
“Wait. You thought it’s just me and him in here?”
Anvita found her voice more convincing, suddenly. Rajat cleared his throat.
“I mean to say… yeah. I wanna see Atul. I won’t be here for a couple of weeks.”
“What happened?”
Anvita instantly had a gut feeling that she was asking too many questions and behaving unusual.
“Pooja's delivery date is coming. She’ll be admitted in the hospital for a couple of weeks.”
“Oh. Good. I mean let me call Atul. Come in.”
Anvita walked slowly to her room and stopped midway.
“By the way, meet Shreyas, Atul’s colleague and my friend. Shreyas, this is Rajat, our neighbour and one of Atul’s closest friends.”
Shreyas got to his feet to shake hand with Rajat. Anvita went to the room and tried to wake Atul. She shook him repeatedly.
“Atul… Atul… wake up. Rajat is here. Atul…”
She turned his head and slapped on his cheek and Atul opened his eyes. He looked at her blankly. He mumbled something Anvita did not understand. She pulled on his hands and set him up.
“Get up. Rajat wants to see you.”
“Is everything alright, Anvita?”
Rajat showed up at the door.
“What happened to him?”
Anvita was helpless.
“Nothing. He got too high, I guess.”
“Really? That’s bad.”
Anvita noticed his smirk.
“It’s okay. Leave him at rest. Tell him to call me when he wakes up in the morning. Will you?”
“Sure. Is there anything urgent I can do for you? Have you had dinner?”
Anvita laid Atul back on the bed.
“No, thanks. You continue the party. Enjoy with your… your guest.”
Rajat nodded at Shreyas.
“Enjoy the dinner, Shreyas. Good night.”
Anvita fell on the couch when Rajat left.
“Shit.”
She rued.
“Anything wrong?”
Shreyas asked. Anvita frowned.
“Everything is wrong, Shreyas. He’s nothing short of a spy. He had seen you the other night when you had dropped me back here. Now, this. He must have thought we are up to something. And I don’t know what will he say to Atul.”
Anvita knew Rajat would say nothing to Atul. In fact, her only fear was Rajat going back to his blackmailing mode. She recollected his eyes scanning over her body at the door. She checked herself. Her bra was still unstrapped, inside her top.
“Oh, shit!”
She cried.
“He must have seen my bra. It’s…”
She quickly reached behind her and strapped it. Shreyas now realized there is a serious problem.
“I am sorry Anvita.”
He said.
“You must leave now.”
Anvita said crisply.
“What!”
“I have a feeling that he must be spying on me now. If he sees you leaving very soon, he will see that nothing has happened. And even if he tells Atul, we can defend our side.”
She reasoned. Shreyas looked at her disappointedly.
“But we can have food before that.”
Anvita got to her feet.
They had dinner quickly and Shreyas left immediately after that.

Five minutes later Shreyas phoned her.
“You were right, Anvi. He was at the parking lot; probably waiting to see if I'm leaving.”
“Not probably, Shreyas. He sure is a dirty dog.”

Later, when she was in bed, she remembered she wasn't wearing her panty. It was disappeared. She checked Atul to see he’s sleeping soundly and phoned Shreyas.
“I’ve reached home.”
He said.
“What did you do with my...”
Anvita paused.
“What did you do with it?”
Shreyas took a moment to reply.
“It’s safe with me.”
Anvita’s heart skipped a beat. She checked Atul again by shaking him lightly to be sure she’s not being heard.
“What are you gonna do with it? You should have returned it to me.”
“I will return it to you.”
“When?”
“You are still not wearing anything down there, are you?”
“What are you doing with it?”
“I am in my bed, and I am wearing nothing.”
“Why do I care? Return my…”
She had trouble getting the words out.
“It feels great Anvi.”
“What?”
“When I wrap it around my stuff…”
Anvita swallowed. She bit her lips.
“Don’t do it, Shreyas.”
“It is really thin and soft. It’s on my face now. It has your smell…”
“Sh…shut up.”
Anvita’s voice was a whisper that barely reached her own ears.
“You have an alluring smell, Anvi. I am so unlucky I could not taste you further. I want to lick you there now.”
Anvita felt shy. She wanted to end the conversation right away. But she just couldn't.
“Sto…don't do it... Shreyas.” She blurted.
“Even your voice is making me feel you here. In my bed, will you lie down with me?”
“No. I don't want… What would you do?”
“I will spread your legs…”
“And then?”
“Then I will push my stuff inside you. You will feel great. I will do it very slowly. Do you remember how I was…there?”
“Mmm…”
“How was I?”
“Dirty!”
Anvita giggled.
“I am licking your panty, Anvi…. It is so tasty. Oh my God. You know where I am licking?”
Anvita’s response was a docile moan.
“At the centre. It has some wetness from you. I wish I could have more of it.”
She heard him gasping.
“Are you… are you shaking…shaking it?”
“I am shaking myself, Anvi… I should have put it in you… It would have given you so much pleasure. You know how it would move inside you?”
“How?”
“It would glide in, deep…you like it?”
“Mmm…”
“I want to push to deeper… Inside you…”
Anvita swallowed.
“I want to fill you with it… Completely… It'll give you so much pleasure…”
“Mmm…”
“Oh, my God. My baby. I am about to explode here. May I?”
“Yes...sss…do it.”
“Allow me to burst inside you…”
“Yes. Inside me.”
Anvita could not keep her hand from reaching down between her legs. She plunged her fingers into her wetness and her breathing turned heavier. Shreyas was verbalizing his pleasure of ejaculation and she moved faster.
“Fill me… fill it inside me…. Please….”
Anvita whispered at the peak of her madness. She heard a gasp from the other end and she dropped the phone aside. She caressed her breasts with her left hand and moved her right one with intent. Shreyas was inside her, fucking her. She wanted him to shoot his warm juice into deep inside her.
He was licking me, here.
She remembered and she loved the memory. She had a novel urge to climb over Atul and sit on his face and make him lick her. Rajat’s ever-hungry eyes at the door flashed in her mind. Suddenly she felt him on top of her. Fuck me. She moaned and mocked a cry as if it was painful. She loved that pain. Oh, God. She gasped in delight as she felt it gushing out, making her fingers dirtier. She panted silently and lay as though in a trance, and her mind went back in time to a very special moment in that she had for the first time in her life allowed a man to lay her, to make love to her, and to gift her an orgasm. She was pleased with the unexpected unearthing of a long-forgotten memory, and she felt calm. For a moment she believed she was still there, at her professor’s home, in his marital bed, having just lost her virginity.

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[Ramesh_Rocky]

Wow back to back updates thanks Krish

[Asm50]

Atul is a plain idiot for trusting her wife so much. He saw anvita under Varun getting penetrated and still thought she was innocent. 
This time he brought hid boss home and passed away leaving them two awake. 

Good thing is Anvika turning into a Slut. I hope she shares all these dirty things with her sister Ankita, so that Ankita also get some good dicking. 

And also uncle Gorge's hunger and thrist should not go in vain. Why should be he deprived of the taste everyone getting !  :D