Adultery How I Fucked a Homely Wife, and a modern slut at work

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Tharun came back to his hotel and took a shower. When he just comes back from a run his blood flow is normally at the highest level and cock normally responds when lathered up and soaked under warm shower. Vani's thoughts clouded his mind. He wanted to think about something else. He closed his eyes and tried to remember everything he saw that day. Seeta... yes! He imagined her big eyes and her magnetic smile his cock erected in his hands in seconds.



He tried to recollect what Seeta was wearing. Yes that orange churidar. His cock grew harder in his hands.



Her nose... he remembered her face so vividly... her nose sharp, symmetric and made her face even more prettier... her cheek bones perfectly and subtly elevated to show off her pretty face.. her cheeks showed how garcefuly she is aging. He imagined may be she is in her late 30s, may be 36 or 37. Her lips... he squeezed his cock more when he closed his eyes and recollected her lips. The lipstick color co-ordinated with her tops. The shape of her lips naturaly quivered upper lips and full, luscious lower lips. 

Her chin perfectly shaped leading up to those very very subtle dimples he wanted to kiss...

She wore a very small diamond earing not to take the focus away from her face may be? He continued to recollect her neck.. long, lemon color, smooth neck... her color bones still showed how slim she maintained her body at this age. He wanted to kiss her color bones. He recollected something excited as he furthur moved donw to recollect how Seeta looked that morning. Her churidar had a zipper in front. 

Tharun had this theory girls ho are humble on the outside and naughty on the inside wear tops with buttons on the front. Keerthi always wears tight chudis all covered with her dupatta but all of her chudi's have buttons in the front, easy access to those melons? He always thought Indian girls wearing buttons in front are trying to tell him something.

Suddenly his mind drifted towards Keerthi. Because she is a queen of tight tops and front button. She will cover with a book, dupatta or whatever she can find to covere her self.. she will always wear high neck but her front buttons will tell a different story in tempting guys.



But he wanted to ejaculate thinking about Seeta...



He realized Seet'a churidar had a friggin zipper in front.. a nice gold color zipper... if at all anything she must be one step closer than Keerthi in that aspect... to be naughty on the inside... while looking like a homely girl on the outside...





He recollected Seeta's still perked up breasts and how the zipper was inviting him to open...







He recollected how the zipper ran all the way down to her tummy...







He realized she still maintains a firm gut at this age...







Unfortunately that's all he can recollect.. and his imagination didn't allow him to strip her in his mind yet...



He focused on her lips again.. he still had his cock lathered in soap foam and imagined her quivered lips... he imagined her sweet lucsious lips that looked like orange flesh warpped around his cock and that's when he came all over the shower floor...




Tharun imagined her while he was in the shower and focused on her lips again.. he still had his cock lathered in soap foam and imagined her quivered lips... he imagined her sweet lucsious lips that looked like orange flesh warpped around his cock and that's when he came all over the shower floor...







After ejaculating he felt a little better after releasing that tension. Now he can think clearly. He thought about Surya. He seemed like a nice guy so just after getting the release he could think straight and realized trying to fuck the milf Seeta may not be a good idea. I mean how will he even approach her? He needs to make up something and start moving closely with Surya even if he needs a chance to see her again. Let alone get an opportunity to see her alone to speak to her for a chance to seduce her.



Little did Tharun know Seeta was in the shower rubbing her clit thinking about the hunk.



Tharun went down to the hotel restaurant area and sat there for a nice brunch.



Surya went home and Seeta made sure he can't sleep to get rid of the jet lag.



Seeta had the dinner reservation at 7pm and they were planning to leave at around 6pm. Around 5pm Surya was beginning to feel the effects of jet lag in full force. He had gotten ready and after a warm bath and getting ready he was watching TV on the couch. His eyes shrank and he almost fell asleep. He remembered how important this dinner is for Seeta and Clos. Just then he realized there is NO WAY he can go to dinner with her in this stage, He felt like shit. Imagine not sleeping for 36 hours straight and on top of that drinking.



He picked up the phone and called Seeta's best friend Girija. 





"Surya? How are you? Long time..."



"Hey Girija.. listen I need a huge favor."



"How is Seeta?"



"Are you listening?"



"Ah yes... tell me.. is everything alright?" she noticed nervousness in Surya's voice...



"Hey so Seeta and I were planning to go to Clos for dinner.. you know how hard it is to get a table there...."



"oooo I love Clos..."



"Yeah... the problem is I.. I can't go.."



"You heartless animal..."



"I know.. I just came back from India this morning and I haven't slept for 40 hours."



"What do you want me to do?"



"Go with her please"



"OMG I won't miss a chance to go to Clos... but she is going to be mad.."



"She loves you.. she'll have more fun... with a girls night out than sitting in front me half asleep."



"well.. that does make sense... I'll call her"



Seeta and Girija got on the phone and Seeta actually felt bad for Surya and she thought Surya was sweet enough to call her best friend to make her feel better.



They heard the doorbell and Seeta waved goodbye to Surya who was already snoring on the couch.



Girija and Seeta entered the restruant.



Seeta was actually more excited to go with Girija as they started looking all the men young, old, married and said something to each other and giggled all the way.



"This was ladies.." a young waiter welcomed them in his minty british accent...



Seeta and Girija looked at each other and smiled as the waiter walked in front they both starred at his tight ass and giggled.



Seeta and Girija sat down and started off with some fine wine.



Girija was facing the bar and Seeta was facing Girija.



Girija's eyes grew wide as if she saw an unicorn...



Seeta made a cute expression with her face as if asking her what is it?



Girija signaled with her eyes to see behind her... she whispered "Seeta don't look immediately but you should checkout this guy sitting in the bar."


Seeta without any hesitation just turned around in excitement...