25-01-2020, 10:10 PM
Update 6
The next day as I was lazing in the bed I heard Malathy and Preethi talking in the utility area which is separated from our bedroom by a thin wall.
As Malathy broached on the topic I found Preethi dodging her completely as though she did not want to talk about it. Malathy had to adopt a different tactic.
Malathy, “I must confess I had fun with your husband”
Preethi, “What fun?” I sensed a tinge of envy in her voice
Malathy, “Oh! Nothing much. And that too I had to coax your husband so much.”
Preethi, “Where? In the movie hall?”
Malathy, “Well the movie hall was not as sparsely seated as yours would have been. I had to pull him out to the car after some minor petting inside the theatre”
Malathy was lying to cover our voyeurism.
Preethi kept quiet. Malathy continued, “I think he is feeling guilty for what happened”
Preethi, “I know my Anand. It’s my entire mistake”
Malathy, “What is your mistake in this?”
Preethi, “I asked his approval last evening saying Kumar wouldn’t keep his hands to himself in the movie hall.”
Malathy asked, “You did?” in the most surprised tone and continued, “But why? I thought we both had planned it. As I had promised you I hinted to Anand yesterday morning on what possibly could happen at the movie theatre. If he hadn’t taken it well I would have told you to drop the program”
Preethi, “Yes. But somehow I didn’t want to proceed without him approving explicitly. As it is, I was feeling guilty for planning it behind his back”
Malathy, “Then what are you blaming yourself for?”
Preethi, “Though he was O.K with it when I asked his approval, I am sure he would have felt jealous and did with you as a revenge”
Malathy, “Oh! Come on Preethi!! Nothing of that sort. I thought you know Anand better. I have not come across a more mature and caring person. Kumar included” I wondered if Malathy really meant what she said or was just pacifying Preethi.
Preethi, “I know”
Malathy, “Anyhow, did you have fun?”
Preethi was silent. She must have nodded her head.
Malathy, “What kind of fun?”
Preethi, “I don’t want to discuss about it”
Malathy, “It’s OK. You do feel now?”
Preethi, “Guiltier than ever” I was surprised to hear her voice cracking.
Malathy, “Hey, what is this? After all it must have been some minor indulgence. I am sure Anand did much more in the close confines of your car than what Kumar could have in the theatre”
Preethi, “It is not only what I allowed Kumar to do. I feel so bad about what I did” I could hear her silent tears from her sniffing.
Malathy, “I think you will feel better if you talk it out with Anand”
Preethi, “No way” she vehemently replied in a raised tone.
Malathy was insistent, “What did you do? Did you hold him there?”
Preethi was silent. My guess again was that she nodded.
Malathy, “Stroked him?”
Preethi was silent again.
Malathy, “Did you go down on him?”
Preethi was finally opening up, “mmm”
Malathy, “How do find his equipment? Do you think you can handle it?”
I heard Preethi chuckle and murmur, “mmmmm”
Malathy, “Good. Then we have achieved our objective. You now know what is in store. Now we can think of swapping partners seriously”
Preethi, “I don’t want to”
Malathy, “Your worry is Anand will not approve of it. Will you have any issues if he is not jealous and he too is interested in swapping?”
Preethi, “Still, I will die facing Anand afterwards”
Malathy, “Then you do it without his knowledge. Let Anand do it without your knowledge so that you don’t feel guilty like this”
Preethi, “I don’t want to cheat on him”
Malathy, “Let him be aware that it may happen only not when and where. That’s called an open relationship”
Preethi remained silent.
Malathy, “It’s your call. I wouldn’t force you. But please be aware Kumar will get flared up now and start making advances”
Preethi in a very stern voice replied, “I know how to handle him. If he persists I will inform Anand and ask him to handle Kumar”
I was really surprised at her response.
Malathy in a shocked voice, “God Preethi! No! I don’t want any unpleasantness. I will ask Kumar to hold his horses. I thought you are a matured person. Let us not talk anything further”
Their conversation ended in an unpleasant note. Malathy and Kumar left that day afternoon itself. They both insisted they had planned that way but forgot to inform us earlier. I didn’t believe them.
But later in the evening Malathy called over phone. Preethi was watching T.V in the living room.
After pleasantries I asked her who she really wanted to talk to.
Malathy replied, “Actually both of you but individually. Don’t tell Preethi that I called. I will talk to her alone later. Just listen and respond in monosyllables”
Preethi was engrossed in the T.V. and didn’t bother looking at my direction. Presumably she is still shy or on her guilt trip.
Malathy continued, “Preethi is feeling extremely guilty for what happened yesterday. But she will come around don’t worry. Your fantasy will come true for sure. Your primary hope is Kumar making his advances. But, only if you encourage her and allow her to get rid of her guilt feel things will move forward”
Me, “Otherwise?”
Malathy, “Oh! She is too smart. Otherwise she will complain about Kumar’s advances to you and leave the decision to you”
Malathy’ s reading of Preethi’ s reaction stunned me. I never suspected Preethi on those lines. After seeing Preethi with Kumar in the theatre the fantasy Malathy had brought out from some hidden corner of my mind was becoming an obsession. But it had dampened severely after overhearing their exchange. Now I was left confused.
“Frankly speaking, now I am also not sure of proceeding” I didn’t want to confide about my eavesdropping them yesterday.
Malathy, with irritation in her tone continued, “Your feeling is not different from that of Preethi’s. As I said Preethi will come around sooner or later. Hence I suggest you too don’t continue with this state of mind. Otherwise please understand it is your marriage that will be at stake”.
Malathy did not continue further but asked me to go out on some errand in the next five minutes so that she can call and talk to Preethi, starting with an apology.
I really had some errand to run and I went out and came back almost around dinner time. I and Preethi had decided to have a dinner of pulling out all the leftovers from the fridge. Preethi was setting the table in quite a cheerful mood.
As we finished dinner she was chattering about her college, classmates and upcoming courses. We both were avoiding talking about the movie date.
On hitting the bed without any talk whatsoever we started smooching. As our lovemaking progressed I found Preethi much more aggressive than ever before. The envelope of liberties she was taking and allowing me to take had suddenly got pushed way beyond my imagination.
After a prolonged foreplay I mounted her. As in the recent past I controlled myself by breathing evenly and humped her. After a while she had another orgasm. I was planning to continue longer and finally ejaculate urging her to reach one more orgasm along with me. But when I saw her writhing in orgasm for a moment I wondered how hard will she orgasm when Kumar ploughed her. The lewd excitement I felt was so overwhelming I shuddered and ejaculated. Though Preethi also was expecting me to go on a little longer she did not show any disappointment but hugged me as usual showering me with kisses.
However following two days I made up for that and ensured each session ended with Preethi gasping and asking me to come. As promised to Preethi I took off on Tuesday and I spent that day with my sweet wife. That day afternoon as we were lazing after a leisurely meal I broached on the topic. Though the fantasy of seeing her in Kumar’s hands was still definitely there, my primary objective at that time was to gauge her seriousness.
Me, “You never mentioned anything about your movie date”
Preethi’s face reddened. She turned facing away from me with a simple “No”. I hugged her from behind. Nibbling her earlobes I whispered, “I must confess I too had good fun”
She still remained silent.
I persisted, “Was it good?”
She whispered back, “mmm”
I asked, “Do you think we should have more such dates in future?”
She, “No”
“If you enjoyed, then why not honey?” I probed
She in a whispering tone, “Kumar will want to take it next level”
“You mean swapping?”
“Yes” she replied
“Are you O.K with it?” I asked her.
“No” was her firm reply.
“Any particular reason?” I indirectly asked her is there is any way that she disliked Kumar, though I know she doesn’t.
She turned around. With a mischievous smile burying her face in my chest she mumbled into it, “After that you have to forget me. I will die of shame looking at you”
I hugged and kissed her. I started relaxing thinking after all she wasn’t really interested and only Malathy had seduced her into that line of thought. Also I started feeling guilty letting that fantasy get into my mind.
The next moment Preethi bowled me over saying (still not looking at me), “That’s why Malathy suggested an open relationship”
For a moment my heart sank about losing my wife to carnal pleasures. The next moment the thoughts of fantasy coming true pumped some adrenaline into me.
“What is that?” I asked
“In an open relationship it is not done so openly. I mean you will not know that I did with Kumar and I will not know if you did with Malathy”
“How will it be possible? After all it will happen only when we meet. Isn’t it?”
She didn’t answer. She didn’t want to say that she wanted to have fun when I was away.
Though I wanted to encourage her to realize my fantasy of seeing her pleasured by Kumar with his monstrosity, her eagerness irritated me. I can’t explain. Am I being male chauvinistic? Am I trying to save my marriage? Then why am I getting obsessed with some fantasy? Why can’t she also realize some fantasy of hers by getting pleasured by Kumar? Too many questions swam across my mind.
I took a deep breath and decided not to continue the topic. Instead diverted her attention to things that I felt were genuinely much more important to her.
“Anyhow, let us think it through and decide. After all, we have much more important things to focus on”
I saw mild disappointment in her face initially. But when I completed that sentence she was all ears.
I continued, “You are just into your second semester. At least till end of third semester let us not get our focus diverted. Remember, you set a goal to finish your third semester before end of this millennium”
Her first and second semesters had fixed time schedule. Whereas the third semester being with lots of self-study could be completed much earlier if the student wishes. The advantage was that she can start the fourth semester earlier. Other than a single subject, the fourth semester primarily involved working hands on as an intern in some architectural firm. I reminded her ambition to start working as an intern right in the beginning of the year 2000.
We both did not discuss about it again and our life progressed as before, weekends filled with love-making and the rest of the week both of us slogging our ass off.
Malathy too understood Preethi’s priorities and didn’t open the topic again. While we used to often talk over phone meeting each other became rare. I knew Kumar was making his advances trying to meet her during my absence when he visits SFO. But Preethi was keeping him at bay.
The next day as I was lazing in the bed I heard Malathy and Preethi talking in the utility area which is separated from our bedroom by a thin wall.
As Malathy broached on the topic I found Preethi dodging her completely as though she did not want to talk about it. Malathy had to adopt a different tactic.
Malathy, “I must confess I had fun with your husband”
Preethi, “What fun?” I sensed a tinge of envy in her voice
Malathy, “Oh! Nothing much. And that too I had to coax your husband so much.”
Preethi, “Where? In the movie hall?”
Malathy, “Well the movie hall was not as sparsely seated as yours would have been. I had to pull him out to the car after some minor petting inside the theatre”
Malathy was lying to cover our voyeurism.
Preethi kept quiet. Malathy continued, “I think he is feeling guilty for what happened”
Preethi, “I know my Anand. It’s my entire mistake”
Malathy, “What is your mistake in this?”
Preethi, “I asked his approval last evening saying Kumar wouldn’t keep his hands to himself in the movie hall.”
Malathy asked, “You did?” in the most surprised tone and continued, “But why? I thought we both had planned it. As I had promised you I hinted to Anand yesterday morning on what possibly could happen at the movie theatre. If he hadn’t taken it well I would have told you to drop the program”
Preethi, “Yes. But somehow I didn’t want to proceed without him approving explicitly. As it is, I was feeling guilty for planning it behind his back”
Malathy, “Then what are you blaming yourself for?”
Preethi, “Though he was O.K with it when I asked his approval, I am sure he would have felt jealous and did with you as a revenge”
Malathy, “Oh! Come on Preethi!! Nothing of that sort. I thought you know Anand better. I have not come across a more mature and caring person. Kumar included” I wondered if Malathy really meant what she said or was just pacifying Preethi.
Preethi, “I know”
Malathy, “Anyhow, did you have fun?”
Preethi was silent. She must have nodded her head.
Malathy, “What kind of fun?”
Preethi, “I don’t want to discuss about it”
Malathy, “It’s OK. You do feel now?”
Preethi, “Guiltier than ever” I was surprised to hear her voice cracking.
Malathy, “Hey, what is this? After all it must have been some minor indulgence. I am sure Anand did much more in the close confines of your car than what Kumar could have in the theatre”
Preethi, “It is not only what I allowed Kumar to do. I feel so bad about what I did” I could hear her silent tears from her sniffing.
Malathy, “I think you will feel better if you talk it out with Anand”
Preethi, “No way” she vehemently replied in a raised tone.
Malathy was insistent, “What did you do? Did you hold him there?”
Preethi was silent. My guess again was that she nodded.
Malathy, “Stroked him?”
Preethi was silent again.
Malathy, “Did you go down on him?”
Preethi was finally opening up, “mmm”
Malathy, “How do find his equipment? Do you think you can handle it?”
I heard Preethi chuckle and murmur, “mmmmm”
Malathy, “Good. Then we have achieved our objective. You now know what is in store. Now we can think of swapping partners seriously”
Preethi, “I don’t want to”
Malathy, “Your worry is Anand will not approve of it. Will you have any issues if he is not jealous and he too is interested in swapping?”
Preethi, “Still, I will die facing Anand afterwards”
Malathy, “Then you do it without his knowledge. Let Anand do it without your knowledge so that you don’t feel guilty like this”
Preethi, “I don’t want to cheat on him”
Malathy, “Let him be aware that it may happen only not when and where. That’s called an open relationship”
Preethi remained silent.
Malathy, “It’s your call. I wouldn’t force you. But please be aware Kumar will get flared up now and start making advances”
Preethi in a very stern voice replied, “I know how to handle him. If he persists I will inform Anand and ask him to handle Kumar”
I was really surprised at her response.
Malathy in a shocked voice, “God Preethi! No! I don’t want any unpleasantness. I will ask Kumar to hold his horses. I thought you are a matured person. Let us not talk anything further”
Their conversation ended in an unpleasant note. Malathy and Kumar left that day afternoon itself. They both insisted they had planned that way but forgot to inform us earlier. I didn’t believe them.
But later in the evening Malathy called over phone. Preethi was watching T.V in the living room.
After pleasantries I asked her who she really wanted to talk to.
Malathy replied, “Actually both of you but individually. Don’t tell Preethi that I called. I will talk to her alone later. Just listen and respond in monosyllables”
Preethi was engrossed in the T.V. and didn’t bother looking at my direction. Presumably she is still shy or on her guilt trip.
Malathy continued, “Preethi is feeling extremely guilty for what happened yesterday. But she will come around don’t worry. Your fantasy will come true for sure. Your primary hope is Kumar making his advances. But, only if you encourage her and allow her to get rid of her guilt feel things will move forward”
Me, “Otherwise?”
Malathy, “Oh! She is too smart. Otherwise she will complain about Kumar’s advances to you and leave the decision to you”
Malathy’ s reading of Preethi’ s reaction stunned me. I never suspected Preethi on those lines. After seeing Preethi with Kumar in the theatre the fantasy Malathy had brought out from some hidden corner of my mind was becoming an obsession. But it had dampened severely after overhearing their exchange. Now I was left confused.
“Frankly speaking, now I am also not sure of proceeding” I didn’t want to confide about my eavesdropping them yesterday.
Malathy, with irritation in her tone continued, “Your feeling is not different from that of Preethi’s. As I said Preethi will come around sooner or later. Hence I suggest you too don’t continue with this state of mind. Otherwise please understand it is your marriage that will be at stake”.
Malathy did not continue further but asked me to go out on some errand in the next five minutes so that she can call and talk to Preethi, starting with an apology.
I really had some errand to run and I went out and came back almost around dinner time. I and Preethi had decided to have a dinner of pulling out all the leftovers from the fridge. Preethi was setting the table in quite a cheerful mood.
As we finished dinner she was chattering about her college, classmates and upcoming courses. We both were avoiding talking about the movie date.
On hitting the bed without any talk whatsoever we started smooching. As our lovemaking progressed I found Preethi much more aggressive than ever before. The envelope of liberties she was taking and allowing me to take had suddenly got pushed way beyond my imagination.
After a prolonged foreplay I mounted her. As in the recent past I controlled myself by breathing evenly and humped her. After a while she had another orgasm. I was planning to continue longer and finally ejaculate urging her to reach one more orgasm along with me. But when I saw her writhing in orgasm for a moment I wondered how hard will she orgasm when Kumar ploughed her. The lewd excitement I felt was so overwhelming I shuddered and ejaculated. Though Preethi also was expecting me to go on a little longer she did not show any disappointment but hugged me as usual showering me with kisses.
However following two days I made up for that and ensured each session ended with Preethi gasping and asking me to come. As promised to Preethi I took off on Tuesday and I spent that day with my sweet wife. That day afternoon as we were lazing after a leisurely meal I broached on the topic. Though the fantasy of seeing her in Kumar’s hands was still definitely there, my primary objective at that time was to gauge her seriousness.
Me, “You never mentioned anything about your movie date”
Preethi’s face reddened. She turned facing away from me with a simple “No”. I hugged her from behind. Nibbling her earlobes I whispered, “I must confess I too had good fun”
She still remained silent.
I persisted, “Was it good?”
She whispered back, “mmm”
I asked, “Do you think we should have more such dates in future?”
She, “No”
“If you enjoyed, then why not honey?” I probed
She in a whispering tone, “Kumar will want to take it next level”
“You mean swapping?”
“Yes” she replied
“Are you O.K with it?” I asked her.
“No” was her firm reply.
“Any particular reason?” I indirectly asked her is there is any way that she disliked Kumar, though I know she doesn’t.
She turned around. With a mischievous smile burying her face in my chest she mumbled into it, “After that you have to forget me. I will die of shame looking at you”
I hugged and kissed her. I started relaxing thinking after all she wasn’t really interested and only Malathy had seduced her into that line of thought. Also I started feeling guilty letting that fantasy get into my mind.
The next moment Preethi bowled me over saying (still not looking at me), “That’s why Malathy suggested an open relationship”
For a moment my heart sank about losing my wife to carnal pleasures. The next moment the thoughts of fantasy coming true pumped some adrenaline into me.
“What is that?” I asked
“In an open relationship it is not done so openly. I mean you will not know that I did with Kumar and I will not know if you did with Malathy”
“How will it be possible? After all it will happen only when we meet. Isn’t it?”
She didn’t answer. She didn’t want to say that she wanted to have fun when I was away.
Though I wanted to encourage her to realize my fantasy of seeing her pleasured by Kumar with his monstrosity, her eagerness irritated me. I can’t explain. Am I being male chauvinistic? Am I trying to save my marriage? Then why am I getting obsessed with some fantasy? Why can’t she also realize some fantasy of hers by getting pleasured by Kumar? Too many questions swam across my mind.
I took a deep breath and decided not to continue the topic. Instead diverted her attention to things that I felt were genuinely much more important to her.
“Anyhow, let us think it through and decide. After all, we have much more important things to focus on”
I saw mild disappointment in her face initially. But when I completed that sentence she was all ears.
I continued, “You are just into your second semester. At least till end of third semester let us not get our focus diverted. Remember, you set a goal to finish your third semester before end of this millennium”
Her first and second semesters had fixed time schedule. Whereas the third semester being with lots of self-study could be completed much earlier if the student wishes. The advantage was that she can start the fourth semester earlier. Other than a single subject, the fourth semester primarily involved working hands on as an intern in some architectural firm. I reminded her ambition to start working as an intern right in the beginning of the year 2000.
We both did not discuss about it again and our life progressed as before, weekends filled with love-making and the rest of the week both of us slogging our ass off.
Malathy too understood Preethi’s priorities and didn’t open the topic again. While we used to often talk over phone meeting each other became rare. I knew Kumar was making his advances trying to meet her during my absence when he visits SFO. But Preethi was keeping him at bay.
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