Adultery CORRUPTION OF MINDS

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Late that evening she wondered why she still had that image in her mobile, despite knowing who it belonged to. As she snuggled under the blanket, her mobile buzzed, it was George. She was desperate to tell him about the house, but she had promised Frank and she wasn’t going to spoil the surprise for her husband. They spoke for a while and as he was about to disconnect the call he paused.
“I’m going to give you a surprise for our wedding.”
“Get me a new car, I’m done driving this second hand.”
“I told you to use my car didn’t I?”
“I don’t like driving automatics.”
“Jesus, I thought girls preferred automatic.”
“Leave that, what’s the surprise.” Priya asked.
“Wait till the wedding day dear. You’ll have it.”
“Looks like I’m the only one who need to give you a surprise.”
“We are getting married aren’t we?” he smiled.
She shook her head as she disconnected the call drifting into the sleep. The last two things in her head was the residual images of the villa she had seen that afternoon and that of her father-in-law’s penis. Priya drifted into sleep.

With ten days left for her marriage she was struggling with herself. Many nights she had wondered if it was even the right thing to fantasise about her own father-in-law’s cock. She wondered if she’d ever get a chance at something that long and big. It was not easy for her, it was like she had the map to a treasure and no option to grab it. It was one of those desperate days she actually called her old friend Sana. The feeling of cold feet about marriage was always real.
“Jesus, you grew up with him, it’s just a function, live like you have lived all the while.” Sana added.
“I thought you’d want me out of the marriage.”
“Why, No.” Sana replied, “I hate it for me, but you, you been with one guy for years dear. We both are different.”
Priya chuckled, “I agree, by miles.”
“Was that sarcasm I smell.” Sana added.
“I’m not judging you dear. I never have. It’s just that we are miles apart and we like to live our lives differently.”
“We do. But that does not make your life better or mine better.” Sana replied.
“Well at least you don’t lack in variety.” Priya replied.
“That I agree, I’m not short of options.”
“Well and I’m going to limit mine.”
Sana laughed out aloud.
“That too deliberately.” Sana added still laughing. “You still have a weekend, go wild honey, just go out there and have a good night.”
“Well I could…”
“You should. Get some heat between your loins, get it pumping and then go into the battle.”
“You mean marriage.”
“Marriage is many battles fought day to day.” Sana paused, “Do you want to hook up with my guy?” Sana asked.
Priya paused, Would she.

An hour later she was in the club, sipping on tequila, smoking her cigarette, lost in the music.
“Till I parked my car, I had a small hope that you’d be some other Priya.” Frank added as he sat on the desk.
“She told me James.”
“That was the name I gave her, you know James Bond” Frank replied,
“Jesus.” Priya was really feeling like shit, what had she done, she stood up. She had just told her own father-in-law that she wanted to cheat before her marriage. She felt like shit.
“Hey sit down finish the drink.” Frank grabbed her hand, “Easy okay. Just sit down have your drink and we can forget all about today, okay.”
Priya looked around, few eyes were fixed on her, she sat down and reached for her drink, she wasn’t really feeling like drinking up. She wanted to throw up. What had she done?
She shifted her weight to the right, trying her best to be relaxed.
“It’s okay.” Frank added, “Everyone feels this way, tensed and confused.”
She kept quiet.
“We will just go for a drive, get some good air and then I’ll drop you.” He added, “Is that good for you?”
Priya nodded her head.

For a good hour they drove around the city, chatting and talking. Mostly commenting about the what was the city decades before and how wastelands and forests had been turned to city and how cars and motorbikes took the place of cattle. Thus was life.
They stopped for a cup of tea outside the city, the far from the concrete jungle it had become. As she sipped her tea, a part of her was desperate to know, to see what she had come to see.
“How long have you been you know.” Priya didn’t finish her sentence.
“About eight months now.” Frank replied, lighting a cigarette and passing it to her.
Priya took a puff.
“I didn’t know she was your friend.”
“It does not matter.” Priya replied, “She does what she wants and lives the way she wants.”
He paused, “You guys talk.”
“More than just talk.”
“Jesus, so the pictures were for you.”
“She did send one or two.” Priya paused, “I need to go and delete them… now that” she didn’t finish again.
They remained quiet for a while. Finishing their tea, they drove back to the city. Just as they pulled up to the first toll gate and he cleared the ticket. Her mobile rang.
It was Sana.
“Sweety let me call you back.” Priya replied disconnecting the call.
Frank stepped on the throttle getting speed.
“It was her?”
Priya nodded her head.
“Was she hopping we’d end up in bed.”
“Something like that.”
“You know that is kind of kinky.” Frank replied.
“You think so.”
“Well as long as we are not related by blood.” He added, “That is were I draw the line.”
“At this point I don’t even know if there is a line.”
“Jesus girl. All we have done is driven around.”
Priya took a deep breath, “I came to the pub hoping to get laid and you too came expecting the same and now you know that I don’t mind cheating on my husband….” She paused, “Your son.” She stared out.
“Ah! Relax.” He added, “This day and age, these things are common.”
“I mean, how many people live through moments like these.” Priya replied.
“More than we think for sure.” Frank replied.
“I mean have you?”
“I been with my sister-in-law, the reason why my marriage broke up and almost hit it with a girl friends mother once.” He added.
“Jesus, it looks like way too common for you.”
“There are reasons…” he paused, “I mean you know the reason.”
“Unfortunately I do.” Priya replied, is paused, “Is it really… you know.”
Frank smiled, “You want to see.”
“No… no.”
“I thought you already seen it. What’s the difference.”
Fuck!
Priya wondered she knew she wanted to see it, but she wasn’t sure how to ask and she had fucked up.
“Listen, this does not change anything.” Frank added, “You already seen it, you are just seeing it for real that is all.”
“Me being in the pub this evening itself have changed everything isn’t it.”
Frank grinned, “Sweetheart. Honestly, no.” He paused, “The reason you feel ashamed is I know it.” He paused, “I know the fact that you came out hoping to get laid before you make a commitment and now you think I’m going to think that you are a woman who’d cheat on my son.”
She didn’t reply.
“Remember a world without shame. Would you still be the same. You came out to have a wild night and I just happen to be on the other end. I’m not going to judge you. Not me. I don’t think old George would either.” He paused, “I’m not going to rat on you and nor am I going to rat on my son. I know things that you’d find good enough reason to dump him.”
She stared at him.
“Did he betray me?”
“If he did would it make you feel better, would you call off this wedding?” Frank pulled out a cigarette and handed it to her, “Light it for me please.”
She did and she took a cigarette for herself. “What would be the one reason why you’d call off the wedding or divorce him?” He paused, “I’m sure betrayal is not top among them.”
Would she if George betrayed her? She wasn’t sure, somehow she always felt that marriage didn’t make things exclusive and they had even discussed that once. He had asked her if she’d ever divorce him if she found him on bed with someone else. She remembered the reply she gave too, she wouldn’t. She had few friends from college days who went behind the backs of their husbands, some of them ended up being messy relations other’s worked it out. She too would. After all they had been friends long before they started dating. That had to mean something.
“No.” Priya replied, “But then it’s you?” She replied.
“Does the cock make any difference.” He asked.
“What would he think?”
“I don’t know.” Frank paused, “He’s never found me in bed with one of his girls. Though that is not true about him.” Frank replied.
“Jesus he…”
“Long before you were even dating.” Frank paused, “He had just turned eighteen and this hot chick I was dating figured why not. Some kind of list.” Frank paused to take a puff of his cigarette, “So would you want to.”
“Want to what…” she didn’t know the answer.
“You know what. I’m going to make it easier for you.” Frank continued as he slowed the vehicle, he slid his seat a bit backwards, leaned forward and unzipped his pants. Priya turned her eyes out of the window.
“Frank no.”
“The snake is out of the bag dear.” He replied, “It’s too late now.”
Priya turned around and he was saying the truth and so was Sana. She knew it wasn’t fully erect.
“From your face I guess my son does not take after me.”
Priya smiled, “Jesus, that is long.”
It was indeed, like a third limb, resting on his thigh, the tip almost mid way through his thighs. A thick bulbous head.
“Don’t be ashamed.” Frank added as he grabbed her hand and pushed it between his legs. She had protested, a faint protest, but she felt it in her hand, pulsing, soft and limb as it began to be erect.
“Go on stroke it.” Frank added.
Priya was hypnotised by it, as though some ancient curse had her in it’s vice like grip, she softly ran her fingers up and down.
“That is it…” he spoke, “I promise it won’t hurt. I promise I’d not do anything till you ask me to.”
By now she held it in her palm and felt it quiver and take shape, get harder and harder. She began jerking it off. It was an awkward position.
“Oh I needed this badly.” He grunted as she quickened her pace, it was long, as long as it could be like in the photo she had seen.
“It’s not going to be long.” He added as he grabbed the box of tissue, “Jesus it’s never been this soon.” He stuffed the box and slid the head of his cock through the opening of the tissue box. She reached across and held the box as he quivered and grunted emptying his load into the box.
“Fuck!” he grunted as he squirted into the tissue box. “Jesus.” He called out.

Few minutes later they pulled up to her apartment. She flung the tissue into the nearby dustbin. She turned around and said good night as she rushed into her room. That night she had the most wonderful climax, the dildo of hers was creamed with her juices. She had to seek two more releases before sleep finally took over.