Thriller The Impact of Lust (Completed)

[Gandhi krishna]

Super update

[Acchu]

Another interesting story
The way you build up the story Its worth reading multiple times 

[srinivasulu]

Excellent update...i am curious about next update

[zulfique]

Very interesting

[nishak]

A binge watch worthy series could be made with your screenplay. Thrillingly erotic.

[Sanjjay Rangasamy]

Super

[game40it]

Wow she cleverly put her friend in trap.

Super sago. Meticulously planned.

Nice update bro

Super update

Another interesting story
The way you build up the story Its worth reading multiple times 

Very kind of you to say that.

Excellent update...i am curious about next update

A binge watch worthy series could be made with your screenplay. Thrillingly erotic.

Thank you for appreciating the effort taken.

Super

 My thanks to all.

[game40it]

Episode 10

Jayakar looked at head of Shilpa bobbing up and down as she sucked on his cock. She had been at it for about ten minutes now. They were not in the Jacuzzi anymore. He was on his bed with Shilpa on her knees at his side with her face over his groin. She knew very well how to please him and get his penis to get to full erection. She had to continuously pleasure him to get him to that state. Jayakar now into his fifties was no longer able to get that instant reaction that he was able to when he was younger. For that matter even into his very late forties all it needed for him to get an erection was the mere touch of a woman’s fingers now it needed a bit more of foreplay before it happened. Recently he had been told by his doctor that there are signs of onset of diabetes. For now, he had been told to exercise and watch his diet but medical intervention may be needed in the not too distant future. Well if that happened he may suffer from erectile dysfunction by the time he reached sixty he worried but then there is always Sildenafil (Viagra) or Tadalafil (Cialis) he consoled himself. Anyway, when he is well into his sixties sex may not have that importance anymore but for now he was enjoying the attentions of his nubile assistant.

 
Shilpa had expertly, sucked, teased his cock with her tongue, taken his balls into her mouth and had gently sucked it while she stroked her boss’s prick. Her fingertips had teased all the sensitive spots around his groin so much so that now after ten minutes his cock had become rock hard. She knew she had to keep the stimulations going because sustaining the erection for a long time may be difficult for her boss at this age. She now took the lubricant and generously applied it over his cock and started stroking it while doing so. The soft flesh of her fingers and palm and the sticky smoothness of the lubricant made it more pleasurable for Jayakar. She took his wet cock and held it between her breasts, squeezed and let his shaft ride up and down her tightly held flesh. She smiled sexily at her boss.
 
“Does that feel good?”
 
“mm…,” was his reply.
 
Jayakar looked at his assistant’s breasts. They were slightly smaller than his wife’s breasts but they were firm yet oh so soft. She moved her body up and down fast sustaining the pleasure carousing through Jayakar’s body. Her slim waist and the broad flaring of her buttocks were an attractive sight that he could not resist. He reached out and caressed the rounded flesh of her buttock and then gave a stinging slap on it. Shilpa flinched slightly but didn’t lose a beat in breast fucking her boss. The slap had immediately caused her fair skin to redden at that area. He caressed that place for a while before giving another stinging slap on it. This time Shilpa did not cry out in pain but rather she moaned softly. Jayakar grinned, he knew his beautiful aide enjoys it. He shoved his middle finger into her cunt and felt her wetness confirming he was right.
 
“Want me to do it again?” he asked with a laugh.
 
“Yes .. yes  … beat me,” she implored.
 
Jayakar smiled as he now turned his attention to her other globe. He squeezed it and found the flesh to be quite firm. He knew this was because of the regular exercises she did to keep her figure curvy. This time he gave her two slaps one after the other.
 
“Ohh… ohh….” She moaned loudly.
 
Jayakar saw that Shilpa had her eyes closed enjoying what he was doing. He could not do this to his wife Mounika, she would probably become annoyed and would have scolded him. She didn’t like rough or vigorous sex. He had to be gentler with her. Little did he know that just a n hour or two before his wife had enjoyed from her lover the very same thing he had done to his assistant. More than that her youthful lover had pounded her pussy with his thick cock showing none of the gentleness that he thought his wife should be treated with. What would have surprised him was the way his wife reciprocated. She pushed her hips up with equal vigour to meet his every poke. There was little indication of gentleness in her unrestrained frenzy as she fornicated with her adulterous lover. Now and here Jayakar thrust two of his fingers in Shilpa’s pussy without any ceremony and fingerfucked her. Shilpa was in the mood for more, without waiting for her boss’s say so she quickly straddled his waist and took in his cock in one shove.
 
She humped him with a wildness Jayakar enjoyed. “Fuck me  … fuck me hard..”
 
“Shilpa .. you are fucking me,” Jayakar laughed as he admired her bouncing breasts.
 
Seeing him looking at her breasts Shilpa took them in her hands and kneaded them as she bounced on his body. Even though it was her job it did not mean that she should not enjoy the sex. Truth was the sex with her boss was enjoyable most of the time. Even though they were there to serve his needs he treated them well and never belittled them in anyway. After about five minutes of this it was Shilpa who had her orgasm first. As she recovered from the peak she looked at her boss fondly.
 
“I know how to make you come,” she said as she reached for the tube of lubricant. She applied some to his already greasy cock, greasy from her liquid, and applied it on his shaft. She applied a generous amount to her arse hole. She half squatted over his groin and placed the bulbous tip of his cock on her bottom opening. It pressed against the puckered tight hole. She applied a bit of downward pressure as she held his stem in her fingers. Jayakar watched her face grimace in a little pain. Although he had fucked Shilpa’s butt hole many times and she too enjoyed this type of sex she would nevertheless feel a little pain at first as his cockhead stretched and entered.
 
“Are you okay? Are you ready?” he asked her showing his usual concern.
Shilpa with a bashful smile nodded yes. She now slowly sat on him putting her full weight on him. His cock slid in fully into her. Her tight butt hole gave him more pleasure as she moved her hip up and down. This was another thing he could never ask his wife. Even after twenty-eight years of marriage his wife was still had a virgin butt hole. Seeing his wife Mounika’s shapely buttocks he had been tempted many times to ask her for that sex but somehow he thought that it was something she would never agree to. For the next several minutes the room was filled with Shilpa’s moans and Jayakar’s grunts till he finally shot his load into her.
 
When Jayakar reached home around eight in the evening Mounika was waiting for him. She greeted him with a sweet smile.
 
“How was your day? Something important must have turned up for you cut short your trip,” Mounika said as they walked to their dining hall.
 
“Yes, I had to be here to settle that.” Jayakar knew his wife would never and had never probed him about his business matters. It was just her way of showing concern.
 
“Is everything okay now?” she asked to which he just nodded with a smile.
 
“Where are Poorvith and Sandya?” he asked about his son and daughter.
 
“They are in their rooms.”
 
“Have they had their dinner yet?”
 
“No, I don’t think so.”
 
“Then get them to come down. Since I am here at least it would be an opportunity to have dinner as a family,” Jayakar told his wife.
 
Mounika told one of the servants to get them both down for dinner. “Tell them their father wants them here,” she finished.
 
A little later they were all seated as the servants were serving their food there was a little chit chat going on. It was mostly Jayakar talking and the others answering.
 
“By the way, how was your day today, did you enjoy your outing?” Jayakar asked his wife.
 
Mounika’s heart jerked in a bit of fear. Did he suspect anything. She saw her husband’s face. He seemed to be perfectly relaxed and normal. She felt a bit of relief. So, this is how an adulteress going to feel, always in consternation that her affair had been found out she thought to herself. Since it looked like her husband was totally in the dark about her sexual adventure today she had this desire to let him know how her emotions were this day.
 
“Oh, it was wonderful, I had a great time,” she said thinking of the tremendously delicious fuck she had.
 
Jayakar grinned at his wife. “Nothing makes you women happier than shopping.”
 
“Oh, there is, there is something else that has made me more happy than I have ever been in my life,” she thought to herself.
 
“And that Divya, she must be the worlds number one shopper. You two surely must have had a good time, it shows in your face,” he continued.
 
Hearing this Sandhya suddenly looked up sharply from fiddling with her food. What was his dad atalking about?  Her mom and aunty Divya had gone shopping together? But she had seen aunty Divya come out from the beauty parlour and get into her car. Her driver was there waiting for her and the car went in the direction of her home. Was her mother lying to her father? Had she actually met up with aunty Divya later? Somehow she suspected it was not so. She looked at her mother’s face, yes her dad was right. She did look very happy but there was more to it. There seemed to be a glow, a certain contentment in that look. This look seemed familiar but she couldn’t quite place it. Then it came to her all in a rush. She had seen the same glow, the same look when she had seen herself in the mirror … after having a particularly satisfying sexual mating with her boyfriend. She looked at her mum again. Who was the cause for that glow, who was her boyfriend? Sandhya felt her cunt starting to ooze in thinking that her mum had been fucking someone else while her father was busy doing whatever he was doing. Whoever the bastard was he was one lucky bastard. Even she was jealous of her mom’s beauty.
 
“Poorvith, I need to talk to you,” Jayakar told his son as they finished dinner.
 
“Sure dad, where shall we talk? In your office?”
 
“Yep, follow me,” Jayakar said as he walked away. He had a room set up as an office for him in the house.
 
In her room an aroused Sandhya sent out a message to Rakesh. “I’ll come to your apartment tomorrow by eleven in the morning.” He would know the meaning of that. It was a signal she wanted to have sex.
 
When Jayakar came back to his room at around ten in the night Mounika was already in bed but she wasn’t asleep yet though she did feel sleepy after the romp with Prakash that day. She worried that her husband would ask her for sex. He usually did that once or very rarely twice whenever he was not on his trips. Normally Mounika looked forward to that. Those were the times she got her sexual satisfaction but today she was not in that mood. She had been taken to several peaks of pleasure the intensity of which she had not experienced before. Also, there was a sensitiveness in her pussy and she needed some rest. Jayakar laid down beside his wife hoping she did not expect sex from him today. Shilpa had milked every bit of his life fluid. Today had been a particularly good fuck session. He would take care of Mounika tomorrow. Both husband and wife were glad that they did not disturb each other and they went into a deep slumber happily.
 
Dharana and Vajendra left Premavati’s home and were driving back when Dharana’s phone rang. The name of the caller displayed was Lekha. He had just a short while ago saved it after he obtained the number from Premavati. She must have called Lekha to warn her as soon as we had left. He didn’t mind that, he would be able to dispense with the formalities and go straight to the crux of the matter.
 
“Yes, hello.”
 
“Is this Assistant Commissioner Dharana,” an anxious female voice asked.
 
“Yes, is that Mrs. Lekhashree?” Dharana asked in return though knowing it was so.
 
“Yes, ACP sir, please I would like to ask you a favour, please don’t come to my home now.”
 
“Why not? We are on the way there now.”
 
“Please I beg you, I will meet you at ten in the morning tomorrow. I will meet you wherever you want and tell you whatever you want to know … all that I know.”
 
“Why not now, in your house?”
 
“My husband is home, I’ll get into big trouble … please, please help me in this,” her voice sounded desperate.
 
The phone was on speaker and Vajendra had also been listening to the conversation. Vajendra watched his boss as his boss pondered on what to do. Coming to a decision he said,” okay, we’ll meet at ten am in my office.”
 
“One more favour sir, can we not meet at your office. I’ll meet you somewhere else .. not my home,” she quickly added.
 
When Dharana had asked where, she suggested a posh hotel that was both a public place but at the time afforded privacy. After agreeing to it he cut the phone.
 
“A few hours more is not going to make much of a difference. Meanwhile get our cyber crime section to get the details of the phone conversations between Lekha and Vinod. The number of calls, what they spoke of. Also, all text messages between them,” he told Vajendra.
 
“Will get on it straightaway. She sounded frightened sir. Well she deserves that for her infidelity.” Vajendra strongly abhorred the socially immoral behaviour of woman that his middleclass upbringing had ingrained into him.
 
With trembling hands Lekha put down the phone. Her husband was still downstairs with a few of his party supporters. Ever since she had seen and read about Vinod’s death she had been under extreme anxiety. Now she regretted having started an affair with someone like him who was involved in criminal activities. She had sleepless nights thinking if the security officer would ever connect her with him. Now if this comes out and splashed all over the media her husband’s political career would be ruined just as it was about to bloom. Her husband may even forgive her sexual aberration as something done one time in a moment of weakness but he would never forgive her for ruining his political career. He would probably disown her. Vinod had been killed soon after he left her after their last sexual tryst in the cottage. If that was found out and it was traced back to Prema (Premavati) she would get terribly angry with her for dragging her into this. True enough everything she feared turned out to happen. She had just been given a verbal shellacking by Prema before she had warned her of the situation and the two security officer officers. She did not blame Prema for revealing her details to the security officer. When they had come this close then it wouldn’t have been long before they traced her.
 
“How can you have been so stupid, fucking around with a criminal like that,” Prema had shouted,” If your cunt had been so itchy all you had to do was ask me, I would have sent one of the guys I know.”
 
How could Prema ever know she thought to herself. How could she ever know the heights of bliss that Vinod had taken her two. None of the boys in Prema’s string could ever match the raw sexuality of Vinoth. Premavati was talking about being rammed by stags but she had been fucking with a lion. The danger exuded by him was also the reason he was so sexually attractive to her. In the days that he had taken her he had never disappointed her in anyway. He dominated her sexually but being his sex slave in those times was what had given her so much of rapturous delight. Is it that deep down women actually desired to be subjugated by a dominant man when it comes to sex? Maybe it has been deeply ingrained in our DNA. In the animal kingdom this dominance by an alpha male is so evident. Even all the other males accept this dominance by the alpha male though other males always aspire to replace it.  It is only when a younger and stronger male come and defeats the dominant male than it takes over the role. Humans have been conditioned by social norms of behaviour that had set out rules accepted by society. Now and then however this ingrained behaviour in the DNA takes prominence and we see the concept of cuckoldry gaining greater acceptance. The ultimate acceptance of the submissive male is this law in nature that only the strongest is entitled to breed.
 
Now with all this trouble that was brewing she debated with herself once again whether it was worth it to have had that affair with Vinod. She could easily recall the excitement he had evoked in her every time she saw him. He had dominated her thoughts. Even when she made love to her husband she could not help herself from replacing her husband with him in her imagination. Thinking of him had never failed to arouse her, to cause her pussy to automatically ooze. As days passed to months, her craving for Vinod only became greater. The fantasy that sex with him would mind blowing took strong hold in her imagination. Her prudence told her that getting involved with him may lead to grave consequences but at that time her lust had overriding power over her mind. If Vinod had not shown interest himself then it was likely that getting involved with him would have just remained a fantasy for her. She could never have initiated the first move. But he too had wanted her. He was the one who had made the first move. It then became so easy for her to succumb to him.
 
The very first time in his car when she saw that thing he had between his legs she had been both fascinated and a little fearful. He had looked on in amusement at her expression as she held it in her hand for the first time. That he had done that the very first time they had a chance to be alone showed his confidence in making a woman do what he wanted. It also showed he knew exactly what she wanted from him. She had pumped her fist holding on to the hard cock, her breathing becoming rapid revealing her excitement. She saw the sac below the shaft, they seem to be heavy with its filling. He was strong, well hung and looking at his balls seemingly potent. All the qualities of an alpha male. He knew what he wanted and had no inhibitions in asking for it. He had the arrogance that all his females would fulfil his wishes without any resistance. All he had do was nudge her head down a little and she complied by taking his cock in her mouth on the very first day. This was in contrast to her behaviour after her wedding. It was only after a couple of months later and after much cajoling from her legally wedded husband that she consented to suck his cock. She had to suck on his cock for a long time, almost twenty minutes before he shot his sperms into her mouth. He had held her head and did not let go till she had swallowed all of his jism.
 
He had been fair though on his part, he had fingered her while chewing on her breasts till she too had her orgasm. After that day they had sex in the confines of both his car and hers. Though the sex was great she needed more. She needed to sprawl all over the bed with him. That was when Premavati had come to her aid. Vinod had taken her third orifice, after her mouth and her pussy, only in that love nest. She lost her anal virginity to him in that place and because of his large phallus she had difficulty walking freely for almost two days. Thinking back now was it worth it. It seemed at that time she could make any sacrifices to be engulfed in that bliss but reflecting on it now it didn’t seem so.
 
When Poorvith went back to his room he immediately dialled for his girlfriend. She picked up on the first ring as if she had been waiting for his call.
 
“Hello darling, sorry I was late to call you,” Poorvith apologised.
 
“I was wondering what happened to you when you didn’t call at your usual time,” his girlfriend Neela spoke from the other end.
 
He could see from her tone that she was not annoyed. This wasn’t a surprise to him. She wasn’t the type to always demand attention or throw tantrums at the slightest whim. That’s what he loved about her. Her equanimity, her inherent good nature and the kindness and respect she shows to people. All these traits were not common among his circle of friends.
 
“My dad wanted to discuss somethings with me.” Neela was aware that Poorvith was being prepared to play an important role in his father’s business empire and these types of discussions were regular between father and son.
 
“Looks like today was a long one.” Neela meant about the time taken today.
 
“Yes, he had to cut short his overseas trip. You know the guy who was murdered recently, Vinod, who is suspected to be strongly connected to the underworld?”
 
There was no response from Neela for whom all this was a blank. Noting this Poorvith continued,” It’s been all over the media a few days ago, remember.”
 
Now Neela was able to recall. “Ah yes, I remember now. What has that got to do with your father?”
 
“Well he was the main man who was deputed from the company my dad hired to do the clearing and ground work for our upcoming mega factory project.”
 
There was again silence from her end before she spoke,” And how many people had been forcibly vacated against their will?”
 
“Now Neela please don’t start again. Our company gives fair compensation, in fact more than fair value for the land occupants who were in actual fact illegal occupants of the government land we purchased.”
 
“Then why do you need the services of this type of company with criminal connections to do your work for them.”
 
“Not all rich people bad and all poor people good Neela. Most were very happy to get the compensation there were just three to four people who sought to take advantage tried to be a nuisance. Even they were given good money.”
 
Neela always had these misgivings about this aspect of Poorvith’s family business. She was from the slightly upper middle-class family and for this reason she had constantly rejected the love proposal of Poorvith though she liked him very much on a personal level. He was the one who had seen her somewhere had been instantly attracted to her and had taken the trouble to find out all the details about her. Even after they had become friends she would reject him whenever he professed his love for her.
 
“Look Poorvith, you and I are worlds apart, your family would never accept someone like me as the daughter in law,” She would say as she rejected his proposal for the umpteenth time. Truth was she too was attracted to him not only for his looks but also as she noted his character and behaviour especially how he treated people so much below his social status.
 
“Leave that to me. My parents won’t be in the way. If need be I am qualified enough to get a very good job elsewhere if needed and I can take good care of you,” he would persist in reply.
 
Over time the care he showed her, the obvious love he had for her completely won her over. It has been almost a year since she accepted his love yet even during this time he had never tried to take too much advantage of her body. There had been kisses, some light foreplay as is common among lovers but he had never insisted or demanded to have sex with her. He himself would say that there was a whole life together ahead for them for all that. He was very much different from a rich brat. That is why she loved him all the more.
 
“Neela remember when I take over no one in the organisation or anyone outside the organisation will be taken advantage of.” Changing the subject, he asked,” How was your day in the hospital?”
 
Neela after completing her studies in a government medical college was now into her house surgency year. “The usual, government hospitals are always busy.”
 
“The patients in your ward must have been very happy that an angel was taking care of them.” She could make out he was smiling from the tone of his voice.
 
“Now don’t try to sweet talk me okay you are not getting anything.” She replied with a broad smile on her face.
 
“Not even a kiss?”
 
“hmm hum, no.”
 
Their conversation went on for sometime till she said,” I’ve got to go, I think my brother’s back.”
 
Neela greeted her tired looking brother. “Been that kind of a day hum,” she asked him with a pleasant smile. He brightened up seeing the smile on her face.
 
“Yeah, we had a lot to do this day, my boss and I.”
 
“Who’s the new boss you report to I forgot.”
 
“He is Asst. Commissioner Dharana,” said Vajendra,” we have this murder case of a criminal called Vinod that we have to solve.”
 
Neela tried hide the shock and dismay on her face when she heard this but Vajendra had noticed.
 
“Why Neela, what’s the matter?”.
 
“No, I was just worried about these types of criminal cases, especially involving notorious criminal, you be careful,” she managed to hide the reason for her reaction.
 
“Don’t you worry. I have seen many cases like this in my career.”
 
Neela was Vajendra’s half-sister. His father had married Neela’s mother after the death of his own mother. That is why there was a fourteen years gap between them but he nevertheless loved her just as much as if she had been born to his own mother.

[Gopal Ratnam]

Very nice update.

[sexycharan]

This is interesting that investigating officer's family member is part of crew.

[BukkaaReddy]

One of the best on going story to me. With Best best MatureMILFs, TrophyWives. One small request can we have Elaborated lovemaking sessiyns, lengthy ones with Teasing-Seduction-Foreplay-Intercourse(DiffFuckPositions)-AfterPlay.

[Manikandarajesh]

Super super bro

[BukkaaReddy]

Can we have a 1-on-1 full pledged, full lengthy lovemaking session b/w Mounika-Prakash and Lekha-Vinod like getting ready in saree-blouse, undressing them 1-by-1 hook-by-hook, and teasing-seducing Foreplay-intercourse in ProneBone and Standand carry sex positions, talking more white fucking.

[Dorabooji]

Very nice

[game40it]

One of the best on going story to me. With Best best MatureMILFs, TrophyWives. One small request can we have Elaborated lovemaking sessiyns, lengthy ones with Teasing-Seduction-Foreplay-Intercourse(DiffFuckPositions)-AfterPlay.

Can we have a 1-on-1 full pledged, full lengthy lovemaking session b/w Mounika-Prakash and Lekha-Vinod like getting ready in saree-blouse, undressing them 1-by-1 hook-by-hook, and teasing-seducing Foreplay-intercourse in ProneBone and Standand carry sex positions, talking more white fucking.

Thank you for your suggestions. Too put in a seduction/full sex session can likely only be in flashback as Vinod is dead and Mounika/Prakash's first session has already been written. Now it's how to weave it into the story without it being seen as an unnatural intrusion into the flow of the story. I've just started on the next episode and don't know if this suggestion could be included in that.

[BukkaaReddy]

yes we can have Lekha-Vinod Lovemaking in Flashback,
you can create a birthday of Mounika or Marriage anniversary of Mounika-Jayakar. On that day Mounika can get ready as bride and can have Suhaagrat like lovemaking with prakash whole night as special gift.

[game40it]

Very nice update.

This is interesting that investigating officer's family member is part of crew.

One of the best on going story to me. With Best best MatureMILFs, TrophyWives. One small request can we have Elaborated lovemaking sessiyns, lengthy ones with Teasing-Seduction-Foreplay-Intercourse(DiffFuckPositions)-AfterPlay.

Super super bro

Can we have a 1-on-1 full pledged, full lengthy lovemaking session b/w Mounika-Prakash and Lekha-Vinod like getting ready in saree-blouse, undressing them 1-by-1 hook-by-hook, and teasing-seducing Foreplay-intercourse in ProneBone and Standand carry sex positions, talking more white fucking.

Very nice

yes we can have Lekha-Vinod Lovemaking in Flashback,
you can create a birthday of Mounika or Marriage anniversary of Mounika-Jayakar. On that day Mounika can get ready as bride and can have Suhaagrat like lovemaking with prakash whole night as special gift.

Looks like there is a small but (I think) a more appreciative readership for this (thriller) story. 

[game40it]

Episode 11

The next day Dharana and Vajendra reached the scheduled meeting place ten minutes early but not to their surprise Lekha was already there waiting for them. It indicated how nervous she was and how she wanted to get this out of the way. Dharana and Vajendra had researched fully about Rakesh and Lekha’s background. They could guess about their political ambitions and the bright prospect that Rakesh had in politics. Though it complicated the matter with politics too being involved in the murder, it could also in a way be beneficial for them. If as expected Rakesh’s party comes to power under the coalition and he becomes a state minister they would have a hold on him and won’t have to entertain any political interference in any security officer matters in their jurisdiction. If it became public knowledge that the minister’s wife had been involved in a adulterous affair with another man, that too a criminal, the minister would not only have to resign from his post but he would probably be thrown out of the party. He would be mercilessly trolled on social media. With the pain and humiliation, he would have to undergo his political career would be ruined.

 
They both appraised the nervous woman sitting and waiting for them. She was not overly beautiful but was attractive enough. She had more of sex appeal than what you would call beauty. The type you would rather have sexual intercourse with rather than marry her. She was probably at the age when her sex drive is at its strongest and hence this indiscretion that has let to all this trouble. They were not interested in her sexual preferences or sexual lifestyle, all they wanted to know was what she could tell about Vinod. Her eyes darted up at them as they approached her. The fear in them could be clearly read. She was thankful that they were in plain clothes and not in uniform. That would at least not draw much attention to them she figured. Though the way they walk, posture and haircut would make the more observant among the people guess as to their profession. She got up to greet them something she had probably never done for people whom she considered to be below her station. They smiled at her pleasantly trying to put her at ease. It didn’t seem intimidation was necessary in this instance. She seemed ready to be very cooperative therefore she being less nervous would allow her to be clear in her mind and would help in her giving all the information she knew about Vinod.  
 
“Please, sit down madam,” Dharana told her as he and Vajendra sat down at the table.
 
They could see that her hands were slightly trembling as she sat down. She seemed to be having some difficulty in breathing too because of her fear. “Relax madam we just want to ask you a few things, as long as you fully cooperate there is no need to worry about anything.” Dharana spoke reassuringly to her.
 
“By the way, I am Assistant Commissioner of security officer Dharana and this is Inspector Vajendra. I am talking to Mrs. Lekhashree am I not?”
 
She gave a timid smile and said,” Yes I’m Lekha. Sorry I’m like this, it’s just that I’m not used to this. I’ve never had anything to do with the security officer before.”
 
“But you had no trouble sleeping around with a criminal behind your husband’s back,” Vajendra said disdainfully to himself but his facial expressions did not betray his thoughts.
 
Dharana got to the point straightaway. “We have got confirmation from Madam Premavathi that you had her permission to use her cottage and that you had used it on the fourteenth of this month, am I correct in saying this?”
 
Lekha remembered that date very well because that was the last time she and Vinod had fucked. Even now in her mind she couldn’t refer to their mating as having made love because that was not what they did instead it was raw animalistic fucking. These two strange men were asking her to admit that she was fucking around in her marriage. “Yes,” her voice was even more timid then the smile that was on her face a few moments ago.
 
“Were you alone in the cottage?” Dharana continued keenly looking at her.
 
She looked at his face then add Vajendra who was quickly taking down notes. She couldn’t look at their eyes and hung her head down in shame.
 
“Where you alone or was anyone there with you?” Dharana repeated the question.
 
“Vinod,” her answer was almost inaudible.
 
“What? Come again?”
 
“I was with Vinod.” This time her voice was a little louder.
 
“You are saying you were with this person called Vinod, am I correct?” Dharana wanted to be no ambiguity in her answer.
 
“Yes.” Lekha looked up at them with difficulty as she answered them.
 
“What is his full name?”
 
Lekha face revealed her ignorance of that. “I don’t know. I only know him as Vinod.”
 
“She has been sleeping around with someone without even knowing his full name, what a shameless slut,” Vajendra once more thought to himself.
 
Dharana nodded to Vajendra who took out a photo from the file he had and showed it to Lekha. “Can you confirm if this is that man?”
 
This was a photo of him taken when he was under security officer surveillance. They couldn’t show her the photo taken at morgue as his face had been battered beyond recognition. Lekha hesitantly glanced at the photo shoved in front of her. Yes, it was him. It was the photo of her ruggedly handsome dead lover.
 
“Yes, that’s Vinod,” she said as she quickly averted her eyes from the photo.
 
“May I ask, what was your relationship with him?” Dharana saw her face turning red with embarrassment. She being a fair woman that could easily be noticed. “Even a bitch like her has the grace to feel shame,” Vajendra laughed to himself on seeing her reaction.
 
“I know it is difficult madam but you need to answer our questions.” Dharana was more sympathetic and kinder to her than what Vajendra would have been. It showed in the tone of his voice.
 
Lekha responded to that kindness. “Please told think very badly of me,” she looked at Dharana with pleading eyes. “I was having an affair with him.”
 
“Sorry that I have to be clarify about this madam but by affair did you mean that you were having a sexual affair with this said Vinod?”
 
“Yes,” again the monosyllabic reply from her.
 
“Okay, can you tell us what happened between you in the cottage that day?”
 
Now Lekha showed a bit of spirit. “Look Commissioner is this really necessary? I already told you that he was my lover.”
 
This upstart in anger has to be dealt with immediately. Can’t let her take the upper hand in anyway, Dharana decided.  “Look madam, this is a murder investigation, we have to establish everything with certainty. We can’t assume anything. We are not asking questioned just because we feel like it.” Dharana spoke sternly. The look on his face made cowed her down immediately. Once more she hung her head looking at the table. “I’m still waiting for the answer,” Dharana reminded her.
 
Lekha answered the question now, her voice lifeless. “We had sex that day.” She quickly looked up at their faces for a few moments, almost defiantly as if to say,” Yes I was engaging in adultery, so what?”
 
Dharana and Vajendra meaningfully glanced at each other. That explained the traces of sperm in Vinod’s underwear and on the head of his penis. “At least he died happy,” Vajendra almost smiled when he thought of this. A smirk from him would not have been an appropriate response from them to the woman they are questioning.
 
“Did you speak anything? Did he tell you anything at all? About any problems? Or about any enemies he had?”
 
“No, Vinod never talks anything about himself to me. What he does, or what he is involved in .. anything. I too never asked and never wanted to know. The only thing we had between us was sex. Our conversation also centred around that.”
 
Again, Dharana and Vajendra looked at each other. This was no use this was not going to help them in any way. “Are you sure? Try to recall, did he ever reveal any problems that he was facing? Men tend to talk more than they want to when their mind is relaxed, especially after sex.”
 
She frowned her brow in concentration and after a while said,” No, nothing I can recall. He was a very private person. Frankly speaking I was just someone he wanted for sex. I think he was fascinated that he was banking a rich society housewife.” She spoke surprisingly bluntly now. “It was the same for me, he was someone I wanted for my sexual needs, he meant nothing more to me.”
 
“Typical of these bitches,” Vajndra thought with scorn. “No morals, no character and no dignity. They can have all the money but they are little more than scum.”
 
“Tell me Mrs.Lekha, what time did he leave? Obviously you did not go out together but did you leave around the same time?”
 
“No, he left a little past five pm, maybe around five ten or five fifteen. I didn’t note the exact time. I left almost an hour later.”
 
The Medical report estimated he was killed around six pm. The time she told gelled with the corresponding time they had estimated he was killed. Since she left an hour later she would not have seen anything on her way back. This seemed like a dead end but Dharana was thorough if nothing else.
 
“How did you meet Vinod, madam. His circle and your circle are far apart then how did you get to know him?”
 
For the first time Dharana noted a change in her expression as if she wanted to hide something. This was a normal routine question why this reaction from her? What did she seek to hide? His interest was piqued.
 
“Madam let me remind you, this is a very serious matter. If you hide anything we will come to know. If that happens we would not look on it kindly and we won’t be this kind.”
 
She was afraid if she told about how he had been meeting her husband before the security officer would start suspecting her husband of having criminal dealings. Even if they did suspect that her husband was not involved in anything criminal so there was nothing they could pin on him. Getting his rival in the party into trouble and taking the place of youth leader was just politics in her mind and she saw noting greatly wrong with it. She decided she would say partly what happened.
 
“He used to come and meet my husband. He was doing something for the party I think. I really don’t know much about it. He had seen me there and had become attracted to me. He then somehow got my contact and slowly seduced me.”
 
Now this was something different. Was there a motive for her husband to get him killed? Dharana thought to himself. Another suspect added to the list. “Did your husband ever showed any indication that he suspected you of having an affair? Did he suspect you and Vinod together?”
 
“No,” she replied vehemently. “I know my husband very well. He can’t hide his emotions from me. I know for certain he is completely unaware of anything going on.”
 
“So, you can happily make a fool of him,” Vajendra thought with contempt.
 
“My husband is innocent in this. If you have to ever question him please don’t reveal anything about me, I beg you.”
 
“No madam, we do not reveal our source of information to those we question but if your husband becomes a prime suspect I can’t guarantee anything. Don’t under estimate husbands madam, a jealous husband can be a dangerous person and can be capable of actions we don’t expect.
 
About ten minutes later Dharana and Vajendra left Lekha to reflect on what they had said. After a while she too left for her home, her mind not completely at ease to have finished with the ordeal.
 
It was morning in the Jayakar household. Poorvith had already left the office ahead of his dad. Sandhya was not up yet. She was only going to meet her boyfriend at 11am, there was time yet so she was still sleeping in. Jayakar was in the bathroom. By the time he did his morning duties, shaved and had his bath it would take around half an hour. He had gone in for only about twelve or thirteen minutes now so Mounika stretched out and lay in the comfort of her bed. Her nightie was somewhat crumpled and she lay with her head on the bolster with a shapely naked leg dbangd over it. With her heavy breasts pressing on to the bolster her creamy cleavage could be seen from the front opening of her nightie. As it has been the past few days she was thinking of her young paramour Prakash. This new efflorescence of feelings, this new attraction towards another male evoked a very delightful warmth in her. As if reading her thoughts her phone vibrated indicating a message had been delivered. She lazily reached for her phone and was delighted to see it was from her young lover.
 
“Hi beautiful, good morning, missing you” with an emoji of puckered lips for a kiss.
 
Her face blossomed in a radiant smile. “Hi sweetheart, same here.”
 
“You know Mounika darling I suffered the whole night.”
 
“Why?”
“Well your husband is back”
“So?”
“So jealous he may be having sex with you” followed by an emoji of a sad face.
Her smile became broader, “my little boy is jealous.”
“Yes, I should be there with you.”
“He’s my husband.”
“But who loves you more” Her reply to this was just a smiley face.
“Did he?”
“What?”
“You know .. ask for sex.”
 
Mounika decided she wanted to tease him. “Hugged me tight n kissed me.”
“No .. no.”
“Sucked my tits .. it felt good.”
“I’ll kill him.”
“Ha ha .. he was very hard .. when he entered.”
“Don’t torture me, I don’t want to know.”
 
Mounika was so pleased and her heart went out to her lover. “No you silly boy, nothing happened .. just teasing.”
“You’re cruel.”
“Yes.” She replied happily showing a laughing emoji.
“You wait till I get you.” He threatened.
“You shouldn’t be jealous.”
“but I am, can’t help it.”
“My husband is the one who should be jealous.”
He just replied with an emoji of a grinning face.
“You stole what belongs to him.”
“First time stolen property came willingly with the thief.”
“You ..you naughty rascal.”
“Where’s your husband?”
“Taking shower.”
“Good wife .. chatting with lover while husband nearby.”
“You idiot you are going to get it from me.”
“Ha ha.”
“Got to go shower stopped .. bye love.”
 
Mounika quickly offed her phone and waited for her husband to come out. Jayaker came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. His slight hair already tousled after he had dried it with the towel while in the bathroom. Mounika couldn’t but help compare her husband’s body with that of the firmly sculptured body of her lover. When I can take care of my body why can’t he, she thought wistfully to herself. She had been aroused by her chat with her lover and now just to tease her own husband she got up lazily from the bed. Stretched both the hands up in the air before shrugging off her nightie from her body. She gave a unfettered view of her sexy curvaceous body to her husband before slowly reaching for a big towel to wrap around her body covering from her breast downwards. She had in the course of her married life shown her body to her husband uncountable number of times but today felt different. She was showing a body that was not chaste anymore. A body that has bloomed as it was teased and thoroughly used by a new lover. It was as if to say to him, well you had neglected all this beauty but I’ve found someone else to worship it. For Jayaker who was seeing his wife do this as she went in to the bathroom he misconstrued it to mean that his wife was attempting to tempt him as he had neglected to have sex with her last night. I will take care of her tonight he promised himself not knowing that his ‘care’ was not going to be adequate anymore for his wife of twenty-eight years. When Mounika was washing her pussy as she showered, she found it was sticky. The chat with Prakash in the morning had aroused her more than she realised. She smiled to herself when she realised the effect Prakash had on her. He had made her feel like a desirable woman once again. He had reawakened her sexuality and made her constantly aware of her heightened sexual state. As she and her husband were having breakfast she got a call from Divya.
 
“Oh hi Divya, good morning,” she said pleasantly.
 
Jayakar made a face, ‘shopping again?’ he mouthed silently to his wife. Mounika made an expression as if to say ‘I don’t know.’
 
“Morning dear,” Divya replied,” what are you doing now? Busy? Can you talk?”
 
Not only the son is calling her dear even the mother is but for different reasons.
 
“Am having breakfast with Jayakar but you go ahead I’m listening.”
 
“Oh, he’s back from his trip is it, I didn’t know,” Divya said in surprise.
 
“Uh huh,” was all Mounika could say. She couldn’t ‘say yes he is back’ with her husband listening. She was supposed to have been with Divya yesterday so by right Divya should have already known this.
 
“Breakfast a little late today? Aahh I see was busy night was it last night with your husband back,” she said archly. Mounika could almost see in her mind eye Divya winking as she said this.
 
It was not a busy night with my husband but a busy day with your son was the reason for this exhaustion Mounika thought but to Divya she said,” no, nothing like that. So, what’s up?”
 
“I’ve got some news that I’m dying to share with you. I think you would be happy too.”
 
Mounika was not in any mood for one of Divya’s salacious gossips. Divya was very fond of this and had plenty of such stories to share. If only she knew of her own son’s relationship with her how would she react? That would certainly make juicy fodder for their circle of friends. Mounika could just imagine her friends’ reactions now. Most would feign outrage but secretly would find it very titillating. Quite a few would also be jealous of her and envious that a hunk like Prakash didn’t get into their panties.
 
“I’m all ears go ahead.” What Mounika didn’t realise that what she was about to hear would shake her up tremendously.
 
“I was talking to Vikas (her husband, Prakash’s father) last night,” Divya’s excitement could be heard in her voice. “We were both of the opinion that Sandhya would make a perfect match for Prakash. I hope it makes you and Jayakar as happy on hearing this as it has made us.”
 
Mounika almost dropped the fork she had in hand in shock. Luckily Jayakar was looking at his plate at that moment and did not see his wife’s expression. She quickly tried to recover but it was difficult.
 
“Hey, Mouni are you there??”
 
“Yes, yes I’m here,” she stammered,” it’s just such a surprise all of a sudden.” Hearing this Jayakar looked at his wife curiously.
 
“Yes, I understand. Vikas will also speak to Jayakar on this, most probably today. Aren’t you happy to hear this Mouni?” Divya asked her.
 
“Yes, of course,” Mounika lied, she abhorred the notion that her lover could become her son in law. Jayakar looked at her enquiringly. Mounika covered the mouthpiece and said,” I’ll tell you in a moment.” If Vikas was already going to tell this to her husband then there was no point in her hiding this from him.
 
“But Divya we don’t know what the kids think. Nowadays they have their own wishes, not like our days when obeyed everything our parents asked.”
 
“I know Mouni, we’ll inform them of our wishes and encourage them to spend time together and see how it develops. We can only hope that they connect well and things go as per what we hope.”
 
There was some relief for Mounika on hearing this. I will tell Prakash never to agree to this. The fool Divya doesn’t know that her son wants to share his bed with me and not with my daughter.
 
“Okay Divya, let us see how it goes and hope for the best.” What Divya didn’t know was her hope and Mounika’s hope were completely opposite.
 
“Good, I’m so excited,” Divya gushed,” I’ll come over to your place today.”
 
“No, you stay there, I’ll come over,” Mounika said. She didn’t want Divya coming to her home so soon after her lie od yesterday and it would also give her an opportunity to see Prakash.
 
After the call she spoke to her husband who had just about finished breakfast and was about to leave for work. “Divya and Vikas are keen on matchmaking their son Prakash with Sandhya,” she said waiting for her husband’s reaction.
 
“Oh, their son, hmm he is quite a good-looking young man isn’t he?” Jayakar mused out aloud.
 
“Yes, I know,” Mounika thought,” he’s even more dreamy when he is naked.”
 “Their family would match our status and the alliance would have so many advantages. That would be good if the kids agree too. Let’s give it a try.”
 
Parents on both sides were keen on this with the exception of her and for her it was for very selfish reasons, thought Mounika. It was not only that, it would feel very awkward for her to think both the mother and daughter have slept with the same man. Or even if she doesn’t stop and they continue to sleep with the same man. If Sandhya gets married to Prakash how can she continue to be a rival for her own daughter. It would really be embarrassing if she became jealous of her own daughter. But wouldn’t it be better to be jealous of her own daughter then some other woman if Prakash was to marry someone else. At least then it would be her own flesh and blood that Prakash would be pleasuring in bed rather than she share Prakash with some strange woman. Besides the opportunity for them to get together would be much more if Prakash was her son in law. In actual fact Mounika was quite confused about her feelings. About an hour later Mounika was at Divya’s house. She had messaged Prakash discretely not to go out anywhere and to be at home.
 
“Come in dear,” Divya greeted Mounika, holding both her hands in her own hands,” isn’t it exciting.”
 
Mounika forced a smile onto her face as she greeted Divya. “Have you told Sandhya,” Diya asked Mounika. The person they were talking about was at that very moment about to leave her house and go meet her lover Rajesh.
 
“No, not yet. I want to speak to your son first and find out what he thinks. I’ll talk to him in the evening when he is back from work,” Mounika said, pretending she didn’t know Prakash was at home as per her request.
 
“Prakash is at home Mouni, but why do you want to speak to him first?”
 
“I want to know his true feelings. Is he willing to give this a try to see if it works. He shouldn’t feel pressured. You know Divya, as parents you two could put pressure on him without even realising it and he feels he’s duty bound to obey. This is my daughter’s future I want to be certain there are no problems in the future.”
 
Divya was happy that Mounika and Jayakar were receptive to this idea of their children’s union. She could understand Mounika’s concern for the welfare and future of her daughter. As a mother of a girl she would have the same concerns.
 
“I understand Mouni, he’s in his room, let me call him.”
 
“Wait, before you call him is there anywhere I could talk to him privately? Here in the living room it would not be possible. Your servants may intrude or they may even spy on us to hear what is going on. Maybe we could use your husband’s office cum study, that would be private.”
 
Divya had a doubtful look on her face. “Yeah, nobody will disturb us there but you know my husband doesn’t like anyone going in there without him being there. It is also covered by CCTV so that’s out.”
 
“Divya who said anything about you being present too. With you present he may not feel free to talk. He may not really open up and say how he feels, so it will be just the two of us. If not possible for privacy here then maybe I’ll go out with him and have our conversation before we come back.”
 
“I won’t put any pressure on him Mouni, why not I tag along.”
 
“Don’t be silly Divya, your mere presence would be awkward for him. He may feel restrained. Don’t worry nothing will happen to your precious boy,” Mounika said with a laugh.
 
“Well he is your potential son in law too, so I have no worries,” Divya replied laughing along with Mounika. Then as an idea struck her,” hey why don’t you talk to him in his room? That would be private and there won’t be a hassle of you having to go out.”
 
Mounika had a serious doubtful look on her face but internally she was delighted. She was going to be with her lover in his room in his own house with his mother being present in the house. “Do you think that would be appropriate Divya?” Mounika said in an unsure tone.
 
“Now you don’t be silly, you are going to talk to your likely son in law, nothing wrong in that.”
 
Reacting as though she was not totally convinced but just reluctantly agreeing to it Mounika said,” Okay, I want to be very certain so I’m going to have a long conversation with him. It may even take half an hour or even more, so I don’t want you hurrying us or interrupting.”
 
“Take your time Mouni, I won’t hurry you. All I want is the good news.”
 
“I can’t trust you on that, you were always impatient. I will lock the door so that you do not disturb us. You don’t come knocking on the door.”
 
Divya laughed again. “This is regarding my son’s marriage that I want it to happen too. Tell you what, I promise you I will sit here in the living room and will not disturb you till you come out.”
 
That’s what I want, be a good lookout for your son and me Mounika thought delighted at the outcome. Things had gone better than expected.
 
“Which is your son’s room?”
 
“It’s the second one on the left.”
 
Mounika walked up to the stairs, the excitement she was feeling making her want to hurry but she forced herself to walk normally. She went up to Prakash’s door and knocked on it.
 
“Who is it?” It was Prakash’s deep voice. It made her legs feel weak, in excitement.
 
“It’s me Mounika,” she replied softly but loud enough for him to hear.
 
“Mom, is aunty there with you?” Clever boy, he was making sure she was alone Mounika smiled.
 
“Your mom’s not here, I’m alone.” There was no sound for a few seconds then the door opened slightly and a hand reached out and grabbed her and pulled her in. Startled she gave a small squeal. She heard the door shut and the lock click.  She saw him completely naked looking at her with a broad grin.

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