Misc. Erotica The Hunt - (A Wife's Adultery Love Story)

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CHAPTER 28: A PAINTER PAINTING A PAINTER WHO IS PAINTING AROUND A PAINTING BEING PAINTED BY A PAINTER.



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PART 1- THE LOVER AND THE BELOVED

***When that wife-killer is going to return?!!!**** Rahul is loitering downstairs, checking his watch is looking tensed and nervous.
 
Shilpa is watching WWE on TV, Rahul can't read her expressions, she seems so calm and collected. She is wearing a modest saree and blouse, Rahul preferred her in that tiny nightie, she was wearing in the morning. Although she always prefers to look glamorous and respectful even at home.Like those sash bahu serial actresses who wakes up at night for some drama yet still wearing gorgeous ironed saree with makeup.


But Shilpa is not, cause tonight She has to tell her husband, all the things that happened in Ashish's penthouse in front of Rahul and Mahesh. At the same time, Rahul is going to write down the letter Ashish ordered them to write as a punishment for Shilpa checking out the room, which he forbade her from entering. She is mentally preparing herself while watching the fight.
Rahul knows this his chance; something dirty might have happened inside that penthouse after he left otherwise why Ashish pushed that cucumber himself into her pussy, and bitch Shilpa was all drenched. From where Ashish found such freedom?
He can sense an opportunity but does not know how to take it. First thing first, he needs to eliminate his father from the scene. Rahul looks at the Valium tablets (sleeping pill) he managed to get from Parveen.
 
****But how am I going to give it to the murderer?!! I can't mix it in the water purifier. I can't use it in food. I never hand over my father a glass of water. If I do that today, it will look super awkward. Not only I need to give Mahesh Benzodiazopam(Valium), but I also need to provide Shilpa with the mixture of viagra + fibanserin (sex pills he stole from Dr.Parveen's clinic). I got the drugs, but I don't have the perfect device which can mix those in their respective blood systems. I am so close, yet so far.*****
" I am going out," Rahul says to Shilpa who immersed in her thoughts does not respond, it's super awkward to talk to Rahul right now, on whose face she was sitting with her pussy in the morning or who has seen her masturbate in the backseat of the car.
Shilpa has bought a camera on the way from returning from her beauty parlor, she is scared, and she could not wait for when the camera they ordered online. By calling her on mobile Ashish has crossed the line, things are getting out of hand. Ashish also knows their address from Car GPS,the car he lent Rahul to drive Shilpa at his residence daily. The moments she shared with Ashish were ultra scintillating, dreamy, and some other feelings she does not want to think of.
***But that is where it ends. There is no future between us. The moment the monster knows who the hell I am, that moment, he will end me and my life. I can't risk everything I have based on some unexplored feelings I felt today, no matter how strong those were. A fool's dream.****
Shilpa keep thinking those things watching big show punching Triple H on the screen
"What a load of bullshit. Everything is fake" She switches off the tv, everything is making her super angry.
****Where are you, Mahesh ?!! I am scared; I got a feeling everything gonna fall apart. I don't want to continue this mission anymore. It is getting too intense. Hide me forever from that monster, don't make me go there again.****
Rahul returns soon with a bottle of cold drink in his hand.
"Want some?"Rahul asks.
"It's At the end of October, who drinks cold drinks now? Winter is upon us already."Shilpa complains.
"Please, one sip."Rahul pleads ***PLease take the stimulating sexual drugs and be a bitch in heat tonight***
"Susshhh!!!" Shilpa makes an annoying sound.
But Rahul prepares two drinks for each of his targets anyway.***Who knows. Fate might smile upon me***
After a while, the doorbell rings, and Rahul opens it.
"Get out of my way!!" Mahesh enters the house, huffing and puffing. He comes straight to their drawing room downstairs and collapses on the sofa "That bastard !!! that ..." <panting hard> "that shit-faced bastard!!!"Mahesh is out of breathing.
"Hey !!! What happened?!!!!" Shilpa watches her sweaty husband, who looks like he about to cry.
"Cold drinks, dad?!!!" Rahul offers Mahesh sleeping pill mixed cold drinks glass.
"Oh, yes, please!!!" Mahesh almost snatches the glass and drink s it all.
"Another," Mahesh demands.
Rahul fills the glass, Shilpa watches that from the corner of her eyes, he is filling the glass like he is fixing a glass of whiskey, Shilpa smiles inside ***Rahul drinks***
"here, dad. Shilpa, You want some?"Rahul asks.
When Shilpa told Rahul that he is not allowed to call her "mom," even in front of Mahesh, she was very confident.
 But when that actually happens, when Rahul calls her by her name in front of Mahesh, she just wanted to hide somewhere, cause suddenly it hits her hard what she did with Rahul today morning.  
"Yes. Sure," Shilpa accepts the drink only to shut up Rahul from calling her "Shilpa" for the time being.
And a few seconds later, Rahul got what he wanted, both of his victims are now filled with the drugs in their respective blood circulatory system. He just could not believe it.
Everything Mahesh, Shilpa, Ashish, and Rahul did in the past few days has led them to this moment.
 
"That bastard made me say "hello" to dead cats, fucking cats!! Can you believe it?" Mahesh yells. He is very, very frustrated and angry.
He roars, "And his skinny ugly bitch Secretary made me write letters to dogs, for fuck's shake dogs !!!
Shilpa exclaims, "Language Mahesh!!Dear lord."
Mahesh bites back, "The hell with the language. You can not describe that shitbird's deeds with civility."
Watching Mahesh in that state scared the shit out of Rahul, he looks like a wounded tiger, and he just gave him tranquilizer .***Did I plan to force myself on this murdering dickhead's wife?!! Oh god, how stupid that idea was. He killed my mom, the hot-headed he is if I ever do that, he is going to kill me."
Shilpa sighs, she expects nothing less from Ashish, watching her husband in this state pains her even thinking that she forgot everything and almost wasted herself on Ashish.
***What a fool I was of thinking Ashish is a decent guy, a man of his words. Poooff!!! That whore fucker playboy who sends disrespectful letters and slutty dress to me, who torments my husband for small mistakes.What a fool I was for thinking that just because he did not fuck me when I begged makes him a decent guy.So stupid.****
A few moments ago, Shilpa almost wanted to quit the mission now that she has witnessed how badly her husband is suffering by Ashish's cruelty, Shilpa could not bring up that subject.
"Did you got the video?!!!"Mahesh looks at Shilpa in a demanding tone.
"I did not have the camera," Shilpa says in a low tone.
"Then use your blooodddyyy phone. Use that expensive piece of crap I bought you. You were always high maintenance, pricey phones, perfumes, clothes. I gave you one fucking job...one job" Mahesh is just out of decency full of raging emotions.
Rahul should feel happy watching Shilpa getting scolded like this, but in truth, he is about to piss his pants, how many times he was at the place of Shilpa like this from childhood and along with that bad temper he had to endure physical torture.***How did my Mother chose this bad-tempered guy ?!!!***
Shilpa is scared, too; Mahesh's face is red and glowing in anger; she could not even look at his eyes; she feels guilty.
 " I did not get any chances." she murmurers
"Then make changes. Make hope out of noting. You know that perfume you wear for him, the FREEENCHH ONE, the one I had to get out of a dustbin years ago to impress you? Cause my salary could not afford it?!!! That prick's girlfriend broke it off with him, and he just threw that in the dustbin. A rich piece of shite he always was, a pampered prince. Did I tell you that?"
"I did not know." Shilpa's head stays low; she feels like crying.
"How could you? Those posh bitches in your beauty parlor get to buy those expensive craps, and you just had to compete with them always. You are a greedy woman." Mahesh is just raining frustration on her.
 
Rahul watches tears rising from Shilpa's eyes .****Cry bitch cry. You made my mom cry night after night when you were sucking my dad's cock. Now it's your turn to cry.****
 
"What happened there today? That prick looked sad today. What did you do to him.?" Mahesh demands while sipping the cold drink.
"Sad?" Shilpa exclaimed.
Mahesh ignores it, "Spill it out what happened there today?"
Rahul intervenes. "He asked Shilpa to write a letter about what happened there today. He wants it in your handwriting. Since he knows your handwriting, we think...."
"Shut up!!! Why are you calling your mom Shilpa moron? where is your decency?!!!"Mahesh barks.
A cold sensation of fear just runs through Shilpa's spine.
Rahul looks so pale right now ****Where is your decency you murdering prick ?!!!! Since you have come through that door, you are running your potty mouth***. But Rahul does not have the guts to tell it at Mahesh's face.
Rahul points the gun at Shilpa. "She asked me to."
Mahesh frowns. "Why? What is the meaning of this?!! I am busting my ass at work, getting humiliated by a pompous prick, and Here you two are making up names!!!!"
Shilpa murmurs, "I can't stand hearing 'mom' from his mouth anymore."
Mahesh shouts, " What is this ?!! Is this a fucking joke?!! Do I look like a joker to you two?!! Some abusive demon is trying to destroy me, and you two are fighting with each other? Huh?!! Now I have to work as a relationship counselor."
Shilpa sobs " You know why I can't stand him calling me that anymore. I told you."
Mahesh slams the table hard startling both Shilpa and Rahul, Shilpa let out a fearful noise from her throat, Rahul feels someone is wrapping fingers around his throat.
" what the fuck!!!What the fuckity fuck is this?!!! I told you so, told me what?!! Am I supposed to read minds now?!!!"
Shilpa is trembling in fear, sobbing.
"Arey, don't cry. I can't stand sniveling women; it's so annoying. Stop crying.....' Mahesh stops he holds his head "Stop crying..." he checks his tongue, it's getting heavier.
Rahul smiles, watching Mahesh holding his head, tracing his tongue with his teeth as he has lost it, he knows the signs the sleeping pill is working.
"What the...." Mahesh feels it so hard suddenly to lift his eyelids.
"Are you alright!!!" Shilpa stops sobbing
" Woah..." Mahesh tries to get up and falls on the sofa, "Everything..."
Rahul whispers in an inaudible voice, "spinning."
"Damn it. You have high-pressure Mahesh who told you to get so high tempered." Shilpa panics.
"Need... Show...show....shower...so smelly" Mahesh mumbles "Need to cool off." his muscles feel so weird, so light-headed.
"Yeah, Dad. That should help..Get him to bed, Shilpa," Rahul smiles.
Mahesh looks at Rahul in fiery eyes for calling Shilpa by the name, "I am coming back...I need an explanation," 
"Yes, yes..enough time for that."Shilpa holds her husband's hand and helps him to climb the stairs.
After they got inside the room, Shilpa turns on the water heater and goes inside the washroom
. "Take off your clothes, Mahesh ." Shilpa requests thinking a quick handjob here might cool down Mahesh.
She checks the water until she feels the hot water coming out.
"The water is lukewarm just you like....."Shilpa says, drying her hand in a hand-towel as she comes out but stops talking.
Mahesh is lying face down on the bed and loudly snoring.
"What the hell!!!" Shilpa exclaims.
 
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Shilpa comes out of their bedroom after properly placing Mahesh on the bed and covering his body with a blanket, and finds Rahul is sitting in the drawing area upstairs.
Rahul impatiently waits for the good news.
"Mahesh is asleep." Shilpa lets her body fall on a sofa, sitting across Rahul, who is on another couch, the tea-table is between them. She hates the idea of facing the upcoming task of letter writing alone; it was supposed to be her and Mahesh hunting down Ashish side by side. The idea seemed romantic back then, but romance is snoring right now. 
There is an awkward silence between them. Cause the job of finishing confession letter now bestows upon them both. They need it by tomorrow; otherwise, Ashish will fire her. She needs to spend time in that penthouse now that she has the camera again.
"Are you feeling alright?" Rahul asks, he just wants to know what those sex pills doing to her.****Are you are feeling the itch between your legs, bitch?!!! It does not matter to you what enters inside there, does it? Whether it' a vegetable or your husband's bully's cock. My dick is available, why not mine?!!.***
"Yes, I am alright," Shilpa says.
****Shit. Are not sluts supposed to be cock hungry all the time?***Rahul thinks
"Are we still writing the letter?!!!" Rahul asks. ****Please say yes****
Shilpa clears her throat, "Yes."
"Oh my god...oh my god...oh my god!!!!... I don't know how to do it without dad" Rahul stands up and starts loitering, looking panicked ' I just don't know how...."
Shilpa looks at a nervous Rahul, calmly speaking at him, "Sit down."
 
"I can't. I am ...am," Rahul is rapidly moving to and fro.
"Sit down. One got a temper like a maniac, and another one is a chicken shit coward. It seems like I am the only one normal here.Sit down."Shilpa orders.
" I just can't...it's too much...I am so...." he spreads his fingers up Shilpa's face from afar "Look, my hands are shaking."
 
"Oh my god!!" Shilpa slams her forehead, "You are a mistake. Mahesh was right about you."
"I am a nicotine addict...I need it when I am nervous...it's a habit. I am trying to quit..believe me, I will....don't tell ...." Rahul stammers while loitering like a frenzied person.
 
"Shut up..go get your cigarette. I don't care. I am not like Mahesh." Shilpa is severely bored with babysitting Rahul.
 
"Thank you...Thank you..." Rahul immediately takes out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket " I will be back ...going on the roof."
"Smoke it here...We need to talk. We are running out of time." Shilpa orders.
"Thank you...Thank you...for being so co-operative" Rahul starts smoking then and there.
"Now listen carefully...We need to get this thing done. Get a pen and paper after you finish smoking." Shilpa enjoins.
"I can write on mobile. I believe lots of mistakes will be there before preparing the final draft." Rahul suggests.
"Yes, of course, your generation handles mobile better than pens. Get it out." Shilpa dictates.
"So how it starts?!!!" Rahul asks.
"After You left. I went to the kitchen. He and I chat. I made breakfast. We ate ice cream. He ate breakfast. You come back. End of story." Shilpa finishes
"You sure he will be satisfied with just this?" Rahul asks smoking and typing rapidly.
"Of course not." Shilpa curses .***He is a very demanding person.***Shilpa thinks
***Ain't it so hot to float your body to his demanding voice?!!! Like a Nagin ****Her inner goddess dreams
"Then?" Rahul says.
Shilpa keeps her silence pondering over the thought of how she is going to tell him the dirty details of the letter.
"You do know he is asking for a confession letter." Rahul points out.
"I am not stupid, and I know why he asked me to write it. He is a low life monster who only knows how to disrespect people." Shilpa crosses her hands, looking another way.
****Are you sure sweety that he is not playing a mating game with you?!!!! ****Her inner goddess taunts her.
"No, I mean, he thinks you are in a cuck..." Rahul stops.
"I am in what?" Shilpa cringes her face.
"He thinks you are in a cuckold relationship. Cuckold means that..."Rahul hopes he will educate Shilpa and show the actual reality here.
"I know what a cuckold relationship is."Shilpa sternly says, but she is embarrassed.
Rahul looks surprised now, " Wow!!! Is dad a cuck?"
"What?!! What did you say? And please call him Mahesh in front of me." Shilpa scorns
"Sorry, just speculating...I don't know from where you knew that stuff." Rahul apologizes.
Shilpa looks at him for few seconds, "Where from You know that stuff?"
Rahul blushes, "Porn."
Shilpa suppresses her laugh, barely "Hmmmmm.. of course."
Rahul musters his courage, "You?"
Shilpa sternly says, " You don't get to ask such questions." ****From dictionary .***
Rahul backs off, " Ok, ok."
Silence befalls between them until Rahul renders his thoughts, "You are playing the role of a hotwife here." he lits another cigarette.
"Yes, thank you for reminding me that." Shilpa sarcastically says.
" I just wanted to clear the doubts about that cause anytime Ashish Sir can ask a question," Rahul says
"Sir?!!" Shilpa mocks him squinting.
"No. He seems cool. I mean, he got everything a man dreams of." Rahul remarks. ****Any man who calls make a snobbish woman like you drip from your pussy got talent. You walk the earth like you own every inch of it cause you are ravishingly beautiful*****
Shilpa snorts, "Except family."
Rahul ignores Shilpa's snotty remark and says, "I understand if you are attracted to him. In my college, girls always crowd around the alpha male types. I guess alphas are hard to avoid for women." 
"He is not an Alpha," Shilpa responds.
" Are you sure I mean he was saying he gets lots of female attention ." Rahul corners Shilpa ****Yes bitch, keep denying he is not an Alpha. It is so apparent my dad's bully is an alpha who fucks lots of women. That's why you were wet like any other bitches.******
"I am the alpha. The boss girl. Get it? He is something else." Shilpa plays with her locks in pride.
"Something else?" Rahul frowns
"Nevermind. It's too big of a concept for your little brain and a weak heart." Shilpa delivers another snotty remark.
Rahul is willing to dodge a thousand arrows and more tonight "Whatever he is, You can admit that he is handsome."
 
 
'Are you insane? That man can end our family." Shilpa scolds Rahul, but a pink gloss appears on her face ****More than handsome!!! He is a dirty dream of mine***
Rahul backs off, "I know, I know …Regardless of that….."****You ended our family the moment my father laid eyes upon you. He can only end your pussy. You don't have a family bitch****
 
Shilpa loses her cool "Regardless what?!!"
Rahul presses his luck "They way you were looking at him when he finished the workout."
Shilpa blushes hard, really hard, but maintains the scolding voice, "Looking like what?"
while she hears Ashish's voice inside her head ##Do you blush like this all the time?!!!###
 
Rahul smiles inside ***Bingo bitch. There you go. The eyes chico they never lie!!!***
"You were looking at him like I look at my girlfriend "Rahul lies, he does not have a girlfriend 
****You were looking like at him like if I were not there, you were going to lick his body from head to toe.****
"You got a girlfriend?!!!"Shilpa smiles, raising an eyebrow.
"I mean, I like her...it's not official." Rahul gives a shy smile.
"Too nervous to ask her out?" Shilpa teases him.
Rahul just sighs, painting a painful expression on his face.
"Oops seems like I was too harsh on you." Shilpa still mocks him.
 
"The lover and the beloved are the two elements of love. The beloved's role is just to stay still and absorb the lover's devotion, whereas the lover's path is hard, more humane, he or she gives their all and lurks for moments of affection from the beloved in exchange for their worship" Rahul sighs.
"Wow!! That's deep, dude. Deep!!!" Shilpa still mocks him but could not help but admire his projection."
"Who taught you that?!" Shilpa enquires.
Rahul lits up another cigarette.
Rahul tells the truth "My therapist, Dr. Kaur told me that"
Shilpa never gave a two-cent about Rahul's mental health, but it's a sensitive issue, yet she jokes, "She is your psychiatrist or love therapist?" 
Rahul drops the bomb. "No, It's about My dad..eerrmm Mahesh and my Mother. At some point, my Mother became the lover and Mahesh, the beloved. Lover suffers a lot, you see."
That disrupts the balance of conversation cause it's a known truth why Mahesh lost interest in Rekha, Rahul's mom. Shilpa was the reason.
Shilpa is embarrassed as a woman; it fills her with incredible pride that she stole another woman's husband, but expressing that pride to that woman's son is even beyond her cruelty.
She just managed to say, "Oh!!!" looking at Rahul's face behind the fumes of cigarettes, she can't read his expressions.
 
She remembers the early days when she married Mahesh, she tried her best to take care of Rahul back then, but Rahul was inconsolable, filled with rage all the time always throwing tantrums about how he hates Shilpa. Mahesh had to straighten him up forcefully. Rahul went silent in front of her eyes over the years, a living breathing corpse too terrified of his father's shadow. Eventually, the teachers from his college noticed his severe depression after bad academic performances; he was diagnosed with acute psychosis in highcollege. From then, he is under Dr. Parveen's care. But Shilpa did not know he is still seeing her, lots of things she does not know about Rahul she realizes, she is out of touch about his personal life.
She felt sorry for him, the motherless boy for a while, but ultimately she stopped caring as well losing herself in marital bliss, but between her and Mahesh, Rekha's ghost had always been there, their love story still haunted by it. Shilpa looks at Rahul, scrutinizing his face, which appears to be nervous. She was about his age even three years younger when she married Mahesh, and she can clearly see the difference what his lifeless childhood has stolen from him compared to her. At that age, she was ambitious, fierce, glamourous, cheerful, full of life, she knew what she wanted, but Rahul seems lost to her right now, the mission that she has undertaken is crushing him underneath. She takes it as it's a heavy burden for a mentally weak person like him, who is under medication.
And that is precisely what Rahul intend to show her. A victim, a misplaced pawn between the battle of kings and queens, a shabby personality caught between a dangerous game, a misfit in a nutshell.
 
Suddenly She felt sorry for him, the motherless child. "Give me one of those."
Rahul knits a frown and grins at her. "Really?!! Does Mahesh know?"
That discourages Shilpa, and she restrains herself, "Forget it."
Taking out a cigarette, Rahul eagerly offers her, "By all means, take one. I always wanted to..."
Shilpa maintains her unblinking poise to intimidate Rahul's patronizing despite his appearing generous, "I said forget it. I don't want it anymore."
Rahul is disappointed ****such a moody bitch.
 
A well-timed truth sometimes more useful than a blatant lie and this well-timed truth just managed to put a cork on Shilpa's touches of sarcasm, unnerved her as well.
 
 
Rahul does not miss the cue. "So you see, I understand the torment of yours. I am not blaming you. He is very handsome and hot, unlike Mahesh."
Shilpa looks at him suspiciously
Rahul smiles, "I mean, look at his ripped body and Mahesh's pot belly. You know what I mean."
Shilpa narrows her eyes, "It's not about the body always. It's the personality that matters the most. By the way, Mahesh would beat you black and blue if he hears what you just said."
Shilpa admits to herself***And he got both a knee-weakening body, with a killer face and a naturally dominating personality to match with it****
Rahul sighs, "Yes, he would. He would not understand how hard it must be for you when that hunk roams around you bare-chested."
Shilpa clears her throat, taking locks of hair behind her back, she feels her pussy getting warm up.
She is picturing Ashish's body for several seconds
Shilpa lies, "I don't care. If he is hot, so am I."
Rahul says, "Nobody denies that. But at least you admit that he is hot."
Shilpa looks at Rahul with a loose smile on her face " Stop acting like his errand boy, will ya?!! He got Mahesh for that."
Rahul runs his hand over his hair. "Ok, sorry, My girlfriend...I mean the girl I like, always say girls would do anything for such a ripped boyfriend. I am thinking of making such a body."
Rahul sighs and lit another cig.
Shilpa sneezes, "And if you smoke like a chimney, you are never gonna build stamina."
 
Rahul makes a ring with smoke distracting Shilpa with it, as both watch the rings of smoke float in air " The man got some stamina!!! He admitted he and his lady companion stayed awake all night. Do you think he was lying?"
Shilpa lies. "That's bragging. It's an old trick for self-absorbed narcissists like him does to advertise themselves. "
"I don't think so. I saw a pair of heels in his apartment. I believe the woman was still there. Do you think He and the woman get to enjoy all night?"
Shilpa blushes hard again; she breathing getting ragged, that still amazes her, she lies, "I don't know. That is none of our business", she is well aware of the fate of Naina.
"But you seemed to make it your business when he called you in the car, I suppose he was with her then?" Rahul asks
Shilpa instantly got angry " Stop talking about her!!!"Rahul curses himself ****Fuck the wrong button****
"Sorry, I did not know You were jealous."Rahul tries his luck again.
"You are just wasting your time for gossip material, right? You don't have the stomach to digest the gory details of the letter. So you are stalling."Shilpa jabs back
Rahul protests, " Well, you are not disclosing anything writing worthy, I am just trying to squeeze the pieces of information out of you. You are saying contrasting things. On the one hand, you behaving like your adamant about finishing the letter, on
the other hand, you are just not giving any info."
Shilpa rubs her hand, looking down ***Damn. Why my skin this sensitive?!!*****
She asks, "What do you wanna know?"
"What happened after I left?"Rahul asks again
"I was standing in the kitchen," Shilpa replies.
"You need to be more expressive. The guy wants to humiliate your husband. Something must have happened otherwise why he is so confident that he can insult the cuck husband of yours by ordering you to write this letter." Rahul shoots an arrow in the dark.
Shilpa got a huge guilty sign on her face as she starts recalling the juicy events of the day, and she feels so hot right now.
***I don't understand?!! Why am I feeling hot?!! Do I like him that much?!!****
"Don't you think it's ironic" Rahul is getting impatient Shilpa is like an unmovable stone.
"What do you find so ironic?' Shilpa reluctantly asks
"That you are pretending to be a hotwife, but you are kinda hotwife," Rahul interprets.
"Don't be ridiculous. Too much porn is rotting your brain." Shilpa sneers
 
 
Rahul ignores that "He gets to humiliate your husband and from what I saw...I mean, at the end, when I reach there, he did push that cucumber inside your....." Rahul stops.
Shilpa blushes hard; she is getting heated up gradually, she did not think it from this angle.
"You mean he pushed that cucumber inside my pussy?!!" Shilpa smiles dryly, trying to be the smarter one in the situation. She can not show Rahul how much Ashish affects her.
"Damn, I did not know you are going to drop the p-bomb. "Rahul lowers his eyes like a timid rabbit.
"Honestly, this is not the last time I get to utter that if we are to complete the letter tonight," Shilpa confesses.
"So, I was right. Something did happen." Rahul says timidly.
"Are you dumb? Of course, things happened. Anyone with half of the brain can guess that after they get to see what you saw already." Shilpa whines.
Rahul raises the stake a little higher "I mean you were wet.", he stops, his heart beats faster, any wrong words, and he is going to spoil it.
Shilpa looks at him stone-faced, embarrassed inside. "Playing smart, huh?!!"
Rahul nods his head, "No, no, no...I never saw a wet ..."
Shilpa smiles, "Pussy?"
Rahul's stuck out his lower jaw in surprise, " Yes."
Shilpa toys with him stroking her dimpled chin casually " That is expected of you.'
Rahul huffs out a sigh out of his nose. "No, I have seen wet ...."
Shilpa blinks coyly teasing Rahul's made up shyness. "You can cut the crap of decency. It's just impeding the pace of our work. It's like you are screwing for virginity."
Rahul is at a loss now, "I am what?"
Shilpa smirks unapologetically clearly she thinks she is the smarter one and driver of the conversation "Nevermind!!! Gimme one cigarette." But inside ,the hotness erupting from her body is alarming her;making her nervous, like a tide of waves is about to hit the shore.