Adultery Wife's Pizza Dare

[Ramdev2020]

Kunal was sitting in his bed with his laptop trying to connect with his wife. Neha was in Mumbai for few days due to some office work and she was staying in their own apartment at Worli. They have bought this flat as both of them have to travel to Mumbai frequently and also because it's a good investment.

Neha entered the flat and turned on his laptop before heading for a quick shower. She came out of shower wrapped in just a towel and saw that her hubby was calling for a video chat. She clicked the answer button.

"Hi honey," she spoke as the call connected and she saw him sitting on the bed.

"Wow you are looking sexy," he exclaimed finding her in just towel which was struggling to cover her 36C boobs and barely reaching below her luscious ass.

She giggled and turned around to give him a 360-degree view, "I was taking a shower." She took another towel and started to dry her hairs.

"How was your day," he asked. She gave him a brief of the days event and they exchanged some mundane information about each other's work.

"What are you having for dinner," he asked.

"I don't feel like cooking or going out so I just ordered a pizza on my way back."

"Wow."

"What's so wow about it," she asked.

"Nothing, just thought how that pizza delivery boy will react finding you in just towel."

"Shut up!! I will be dressed in just a minute," she blushed.

"No... no... Neha wait," he shouted as she went on to pick up her clothes, "you can tease him a little bit."

"No way I am doing that," she pulled a panty over her smooth legs.

"Noooo," he howled, "please... it would be fun, just take the delivery of the pizza in this towel... I bet he will die with heart attack."

"I know you have a perverted mind but I am certainly not exposing myself to a stranger... how cheap it looks," she shuddered.

"I know... I know... you are always unsupportive of any fun," he spoke in a rather rude voice.

"This is your idea of fun!! Displaying myself like a cheap whore," she also raised her voice.

"What's wrong with it."

"I am not a slut," she retorted.

"Huh."

"What do you mean by 'Huh', she spoke.

"Don't act like a nun with me... like you have never been with any other men," he shouted.

"What other men," she challenged him.

"Your late-night meetings with your boss, getting away every month to different cities in the name of work... you think I don't know how you are getting promoted every other year," his voice was bitter.

"Ohhh... is it," she was shocked for a moment then spoke sarcastically, "you think I am fucking my boss to get promotion."

He didn't answer but both of them stared each other through the web cam. Neha slumped on the couch in front of the laptop, feeling dejected. She had known Kunal since her teenage but today she felt like she knows nothing about him. She is living with a stranger.