Adultery My hot wife Aditi

[Ramdev2020]

As Dev drove up to the park and he spotted his two friends chatting at the gate. Dev parked at a distance and pointed them out to Aditi. 'The bald, plump guy is Golu, the Accountant. The tall lanky one was Arjun, who handles Administration.' Dressed in T-shirt and shorts, they looked like any other health conscious citizens who had come for a walk in the park.

Aditi got out of the Jeep five minutes after Dev had met up with his colleagues and gone in to the park. Aditi liked jogging clockwise on the track, so she had asked Dev to walk anticlockwise on the track. That way she would get to pass him and his friends from the front letting them sight her bouncing boobs. On the second pass Dev was to say 'Hi' and introduce her as his jogging partner to his two friends. They would then to head away from the jogging track to a secluded section of the park for some yoga, stretching and fun. Both Dev & Aditi had their earphones on, ostensibly to hear music, but actually for coordinating and being in touch.

It was still early and there were not too many people in the park as Aditi began her usual run in the park. She was acutely aware of her unfettered breasts bouncing up and down. Whether it was the effect of cool breeze or her nipples rubbing against her T-shirt, Aditi felt her tits hardening to an erection.

She spotted some people ahead on the track. Clinching her fists like a boxer Aditi did her best to cover her chest with her hands. Even though she was successful is shielding her breasts, she couldn't help but notice the gaze of the passing men on her exposed thighs. In fact the one on extreme right turned his head to look at her as she ran past him. Aditi normally took two rounds of the park taking about twenty minutes to complete one round of the park.

As she turned the third corner, her earphone crackled and Dev announced that he was approaching a pond inside the park. Aditi spotted her husband along with the two men in the distance. They were walking some distance behind a pair of girls in bright T-shirts. Aditi moved her hands away from in front of her chest, to her sides, as soon as she crossed the girls. The men slowed down their pace to watch her boobs juggle and bounce, as she approached. She wasn't sweating much but in absence of any bra the thin T-shirt material clung to her skin, clearly outlining the dark areola of her erect nipples. From behind her dark glasses she saw all three men, including her husband stare, as she ran towards them. Her husband had deliberately put his mobile on speakerphone mode so that she could overhear the men's conversation.