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

[Devilmaycry]

CHAPTER 31: A WOMAN IS WHAT SHE IS BECAUSE OF HER WOMB 

PART 2: FINASTERIDE

Shilpa giggles listening to Ashish's flattering response and asks him "Your parents demanded perfection from you did not they?" as he mentioned he used to recite poems.
 
Ashish becomes defensive "That is none of your concern. I am not asking about yours."
 
Shilpa laments "You can ask. I don't mind if you just want our personalities to meet then we can never know each other...I want..."
 
Ashish sulks "There is no need for you to know me."
 
She defies his warning, "You are right. You got an ego problem. You say it's your false defence mechanism, but I say it's just plain old ugly ego."
*****You want to know about me, but you don't want to let me in your head. Ahaan that's not happening.****
 
Ashish looks at her like almost pitying her future self. He can tell she knows the truth yet deliberately belittling him. She wants him to get dirty and dominant with her but could not say it directly.
 
He sighs and kisses her forehead, which feels like an apology to Shilpa about the things he would do to her.
 
Ashish speaks gently, " I am going to break you silly girl, and I am going to enjoy every bit of it. I don't even need my cock to do it."
 
The duo looks at each other.
 
Shilpa trembles at his promise.****Do it. Own me. Bend me to your will.****
 
Shilpa expects Ashish to prowl upon her to feast on her flesh, but he does not immediately.
 
He gazes upon her amorous, semi-naked form admiring the toned skin, which is like silk over the glass, and she radiating an intelligent beauty from it.
Shilpa again feels like he is sizing his prey up before taking a bite.
 
Ashish's eyes are drawn to the inky black of night river like hair that gently caressed its way down her neck, reaching far below her shoulder blades.
 Ashish speculates that she is the kind of woman other women love to hate, and she welcomes that jealous stare as a tribute what mediocre pays to perfection.
 
Ashish asks her, "Your husband wants to be a cuckold?"
 
That question thrills Shilpa. She does not have a hotwife fantasy, but the situation is unique here, this stud is her husband's enemy, and she just can't get over that perverse fantasy just the shake of it.
 
She fumbles, "Yes."
 
Ashish shrinks his nose, "I don't like to be a part of a cuckold relationship."
 
Shilpa is astonished, "Oh!! I thought you got a thing for married woman."
 
Ashish scoffs, "No, I don't. Married women are a pain in the ass. Too much drama."
 
Shilpa wonders ***Then why ?***
 
Ashish goes on, "Since your husband is a cuck that eliminates the drama part. But cucks are a different kind of nuisance."
 
Shilpa smiles quizzically, "Like?"
 
Ashish expresses his distaste "I have been a bull only once, and I hated it. The toys you used on that prick Harsh was for that cuck."
 
Shilpa pushes him; she likes to tease him as well; he looks adorable when he is grumbling, "Ahaan!!! Why is that?"
 
Ashish continues, "I found cucks are too nagging. They want to make it all about themselves. The amount of emotional attention they crave it would shame any woman. I think cucks are female trapped into a male body. That is my anecdotal experience, of course."
 
Shilpa touches his jaw affectionately and lies about herself and Mahesh as Ashish thinks her husband is a cuck "My husband is not like that. We have an excellent understanding. I find it very romantic for a man to share the woman he loves to another man. That requires enough mental strength, shows true love can withstand any obstacles and love is above physical lust."
 
Her gentle touch soothes him, and he kisses her palm, chilling her in turn, "Really?! You don't strike me as that kind of woman. You seem like you would be better off with someone who is equal to you."
 
Shilpa pouts smelling his neck, nibbling on his ears "I enjoy dominating males who are not worthy of me."
 
Ashish looks at her "Exactly my point. You are stating contrasting views. If you have chosen a male(Rahul) who is not as efficient as you are for the shake of temporary dominance, then that is not enjoying true power. It is..."
 
Shilpa completes his sentence "That is corruption. Power is competence."
 
Their eyes meet and soon their lips, with newfound vigor and respect for each other for sharing a common philosophy.
 
Her own muffled moans are turning her on so much right now as Ashish plunders her mouth holding her hand. 
Their fingers entwine as the kiss deepens filling Shilpa with bliss while she rubs her mushy body underneath him thinking *****Yes that is why I want you. You are competent enough to dominate me. I can only surrender to such man unequivocally.***
 

 
 
Ashish lifts his lips watching Shilpa's drowsy eyes and break the saliva threads which were bridging their lips, making her blush at the sweet dirtiness of their making out.
 
She diverts his attention from her while being radiant in shame by asking "Tell me about your experience when you were a bull."
 
A possibility lurks inside her head ****What if I manage to persuade Mahesh accepting Ashish as our bull. That way he can keep his job and promotion.***
 
Ashish indulges her in "That cuckold had a preconceived image about Bulls in his head. I was not myself, and I was an incarnation of twisted demonized archetype for them. I felt he was constantly trying to prove to his wife that I am a vile inhumane creature.On the other hand, he is the innocent, pure, moralistic saint who is just fulfilling his wife's needs, which is also a kind of blaming her chastity for choosing a biologically superior male out of lust. The whole ordeal was about glorifying victimhood."
 
Shilpa could not help but kiss him; she does not like it at all the idea of someone hurting him mentally.
 
She loathes the cuck couple whom she never met as she speaks, "You wanted to be yourself ." and asks blushing "But are not you a natural dominant?!!! I thought masochism is your kink as you got an entire room dedicated for it decorating with all  kinds of BDSM  stuff."
 
Ashish objects "Yes, that is true, but that husband did not understand the difference between a sexual act and a person. He thought I am an inborn monster after when sexual sessions were finished."
 
Shilpa's eyes sparkle thinking **** He as a full-time Dom of mine is so hot.*****
 
Ashish inhales deeply, "So what kinda cuck is your husband? Can he handle the things I am going to do to you?"
 
Shilpa does not know how to respond. She got no idea what kinda cuck Mahesh would be even if he were.
 
Shilpa whispers trembling in anticipation "What are you gonna do to me?"
 
Ashish pins down her big brown eyes with his and responds "You tell me."
 
Shilpa murmurs "Are you going to tease me?"
 
Ashish smooches her lips quickly " A lot. Verbally and physically. What else?"
 
Shilpa mewls in fear"You are going to humiliate me." 
 
Ashish grins kissing her again in the same quick fashion subduing her senses "Is that what you desire? Erotic humiliation?"
 
Shilpa chokes on embarrassment, revealing her deepest desires and confesses"Yes."
 
Ashish can see the fear in her eyes. She is having a hard time trusting him with all these powers she is transferring to him.
 
He kisses her forehead, assuring her"I will humiliate you so much that you will cry in shame from your eyes and your pussy. But I will also protect you, nothing going to happen that you do not innately desire."
 
Shilpa sobs in bliss and erotic tension, her eyes glazes as she signs the verbal contract of immeasurable pleasure with this devil.
 
She asks "Will you punish me?" trying to look away but could not, his eyes are like a magnet, and her brown pupils are small iron marbles.
Ashish's lips indulge in a deep kiss with her while he murmurs under his breathe"That's my speciality. I am a.....mmmmm... professional DOM..."
 
He lifts his face and induces awe in her eyes as he continues "I need to punish you cause you are so proud. You can have it for the rest of the world but not in front of me."
 
Shilpa gasps at his threat.
 
Ashish kisses her closed eyes and Shilpa just teleports into a land of ever spring country.
Their passion and understanding of each other's desires mingle while the room get filled with lewd moans and gasping.
 
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Dr.Parveen moans in a shrill voice after Rahul made her cum third time in a row using his mouth and her legs start to wobble. 
 
Rahul uses the opportunity to get out of that strangle cursing her "PUfffffttt....I hate your husband now...he should satisfy you..Fuck...you were going to decapitate me with those thunder thighs of yours."
 
Dr.Parveen giggles  while looking at the ceiling with the flushed face and gasping breathing "Uffff *giggling* ...that was a proper way to say good morning my dear student."
 
Rahul goes back to his seat and rubs his face with a tissue asking "Tell me something. If a married woman suddenly starts acting in a promiscuous manner, does not that mean that something has unlocked her slutty nature."
 
Dr.Parveen checks her face in a handheld mirror "You mean sexual awakening and persuing a sexual exploration.Perhaps."
 
She stays quiet for a while then says "Or it could be just simple. That she does not love her husband anymore, and she is sending honest sexual signals to attract another male who would make her happy."
 
Rahul objects firmly "I am not talking about normal women. I am talking about women who are inherently fraud and sexually promiscuous."
Dr.Parveen laughs "Inborn slut? that is like finding an inborn killer. Poets describe love as eternal and some shit like that.
 
 But in my experience Love is a fading thing, it's essence evapourates along with time if not preserved carefully. Women fall out of love
 more easily than men do Rahul."
 
Dr.Parveen reminisces how she lost love for her husband and Rahul contemplates how his mother Rekha lost love for Mahesh.
 
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Ashish teases Shilpa, "By the way, you love the idea of cucking your husband very much. Ever since I started talking about it, you are rubbing your pussy."
 
Shilpa blushes hard and tries to get her hand off from above her panty, apologizing, "Sorry...I did not realize..."
 
Ashish catches her hand, chuckling, "If you want to rub your pussy while you talk about your hotwife dream, then do it right." and slowly puts her hand inside her panty.
 

 
She gasps as her finger touches the moisture inside, and she protests only verbally, " No..I did not..."
 
Ashish's hand also goes inside her panty while he looks at her wide-eyed expression.
 
"Uffffff...." She moans.
 
"There rub your clit." he guides her fingers over her clit with a grin on his face.
 
"Ahhhhh....oh god!!!!" Shilpa moans wildly. 
She had no idea how aroused she was until now, rubbing on her already engorged clit.
 
"That's right. You got music in you, woman. Let me hear it."Ashish teases her and removes his hand, "But music needs lyrics. So talk. Let me grant the opportunity to listen to your mellifluous bed-room voice."
 
Shilpa gives him a lustful helpless look as she rubs her clit as she watches Ashish lick the juice from his fingers, looking into her eyes.
 
"Oh, fuck!!!.. that's so hot." She utters, watching him smile as he cleans his fingers.
 
"Are you stupid, bimbo? You already got the body for it." Ashish mocks her.
 
Shilpa pouts, "No...mmpphhh..." moaning while slowly rubbing her swollen clit.
 
Ashish takes her nipple between his fingers. "Then don't just keep moaning like a stupid bimbo. If I wanted just a bimbo in my bed, I had many in my phonebook."
 
He rotates her nipple, making Shilpa gasp in heat, and her pussy rubbing accelerates.
 
Ashish chuckles, watching her writhe in pleasure "I don't want a bimbo. I want to break an intelligent dominatrix and turn her into a bimbo every time I encounter her. It would be like breaking a wild mare. It was such a turn on watching you fuck that dickhead Harsh. Now I want to break the spirit of that dominatrix."
 
Shilpa drips from her pussy, listening to his desire, and whimper along.
 
Ashish turns his head and looks at her rapid moving hand under her panty "That's too fast. Not so fast ."
 
Shilpa does not slow down; she keeps pleasuring herself moaning hard.
 
Ashish pinches her nipple, making her groan, "I said not so fast" and halts her trembling wrist holding it firmly.
 
"Nice and slow. Yes, Just like that. Keep your pussy rubbing at this pace." He adjusts the tempo of her rubbing.
 
Shilpa whines writhing in slow torture. "That's too slow!!!!"
 
Ashish grins, " I am aware of that. That is why I am deliberately doing it, teasing you to your death and You are not allowed to cum as you are too greedy."
 
Shilpa sobs crunching her face while wetting her panty shamelessly watching below.
 
Ashish commands her, "Look at me."
 
Shilpa does not. Her entire concentration is on her pussy now. The slow rub is killing her.
 
Asish pulls her large nipple making her squeal in pain, "I said look at me. You lack vitamin A girl."
 
Shilpa whimpers, "Ummpphhhh...Vitamin A?"
 
Ashish smirks, "Attention. But you got Plenty of Vitamin T." looking at her opulent tits.
 
Shilpa blushes vibrantly as he teases her.***And you got a massive amount of Vitamin D, aka dick. Why don't you give it to me? I will protest a while pinning all the blame on you, and then I will gladly spread my legs. Just try it****
 
But she dare not say it out loud.
 
"Now tell me why are not you allowed to cum. Tell me a different reason apart from being greedy." Ashish asks grinning.
 
Shilpa riffles her hair while tampering her clit constantly, unable to come up with an answer.
 
Ashish squeezes her left boob rumpling the lump of mass, making her moan incoherently while instructing, "I am going to suck that Vitamin T from this tit and by the time my mouth reaches your right boob, I want a perfect answer, Mrs. Dixit."
 
Next few minutes, Shilpa forgets about Asish's command as his focus was on her sumptuous breast, constantly sucking, caressing, and pinching the sensitive flesh there with his hand and mouth, making her thrash the bed.

 
 
 
"You still did not answer." Ashish teases her.
 
Shilpa let out a series of highly vocal pleasure moans " Ahhhhhh.....uffffff....god...you are so gooooddd.....ahhhhh...."
 
Ashish chuckles under his breath, watching her arching her back as he keeps heating her up with his circling tongue and nibbling teeth filling her with enough sensation to lose her senses and her finger gets soaked inside her panty.
 
Ashish takes his mouth off her boob and demands " I need an answer now. Why are you not allowed to cum? Speak your mind."
 
He waits for the answer enjoying how she is collapsing on the bed, throwing her head, moaning frantically as his hand fondles her ample boob, kneading the firmness and testing the sponginess.
 
Ashish removes her hand from her pussy and Shilpa complains prolonging her words "Nooooooooo...Nooooo...Pleaseeeee...."
 
Ashish just ignores that, and he puts his own fingers inside her panty to control the momentum of her stimulation.
He grins, feeling the dripping pussy.
 
Shilpa looks at him helplessly as now he knows how severely drenched her pussy is.
 
Shilpa's eyes go wide as Ashish ruffles through her moist folds while gnawing on her succulent boob without his eyes leaving her face or wiping that smug grin from his lips.
 

 
Shilpa moans in a high pitch as his fingers probe deeper "Ohhhhh fuckkk...."
 
Ashish pulls her nipple with his teeth and curls up his finger, rubbing the rough patch inside her pussy, and he speaks between his teeth, "Mrs Dixit, please don't test my patience."
 
Shilpa starts to shake uncontrollably, and her pussy spasm around his fingers while she showers his hand with juices.
 
Ashish pulls out the fingers and pinches her clit, drawing her attention, "Why?"
 
Shilpa groans in pain and pleasure. She screams, "Cause you own my orgasms....oh, goddddd."
 
Ashish closes her lips with his engaging into a passionate kiss, their tongue dances inside their mouth; their breath intermingles with each other, a combination of sigh, moan and gasp from Shilpa's mouth set the music for the making out while Ashish paints the pussy juices from his drenched hand on her right boob preparing it for suction.
 
As their lips parted, Shilpa pants hard, filling the air in her deprived lungs.
 
Ashish grins, "That was a perfect answer, Mrs.Dixit-I own your orgasms....huh **nodding his head in amazement***..Kudos!!! I could never come up with such perfection."
 
Shilpa's mouth is dry. She swallows hard.
 
Ashish feels her distress and gently takes her face in his both hands " Just say the words that you want me to fuck you for the shake of my feeble self-esteem ***he grins** and I will end this.No need to go through this. Don't worry. I would not fuck you."
 
Shilpa sobs and nods negatively, "No."
 
She wants him to know she can handle him. She can take whatever he throws her way.
 
Ashish sighs on her lips; their forehead meets, sharing a very intimate moment, "Shilpa, this is just the beginning. Just say it, and I promise I would be content with that."
 
Shilpa closes her eyes. She is thrilled he uttered her name instead of teasing her as 'Mrs. Dixit' and still nods negatively.
 
Ashish kisses her lips gently, and they look at each other. Both are communicating with thier eyes.
 
Asish's gaze says ****Give up. I would do such things a proud girl like you could not handle, and I will enjoy it ****
 
Shilpa's eyes respond ****I know, but I want you to do it anyway.  Let our darkest Desires feed upon each other. *****
 
Shilpa rests her palm on his jaw, admiring the structure.
 
Ashish teases her "What is with you and my jaw?"
 
Shilpa slides her lips along the jawline murmuring "You have to ask the question why Brad Pitt eats food in almost every movie he is in."
Ashish laughs, enjoying the touch of her lips "Gotcha!! to show off his jawline."
 
Shilpa examines his hand "You have hirsute hands, so hairy. Why You don't keep the beard?"
 
Ashish teases her "You have such gorgeous waterfall-like hair why you got shaved pussy?"
 
Shilpa giggles blushing and bury her head on his chest feeling convivial while thinking *** To impress you. I shaved my pussy after getting a look at your shaved torso.***
 
But she dare not tell her secret while hiding inside her newly discovered favorite hiding place with her current fav music list-his chest and his heartbeat.
Ashish entertains her query "I have oily skin."
 
That is Shilpa's department as she runs a beauty parlour and she lifts her head to express her conjecture "Ahaan!!! Oily skins are the most glamourous but with a massive downside-the pimple. I wish my skin was oily. The sebaceous glands preserve youth."
 
Ashish replies "Why does it matter? My jaw is just bones. Like your beautiful boobs are made of cells, tissues."
 
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Rahul surmises "The woman I am talking about does not have any children."
 
Dr.Parveen smiles "It's a trap. Nature is constantly fooling us. Think about it. Why would you want children? You are a unique entity; you can't transfer your consciousness and memory into your children. You die with your body. Your children posses your genes but not your consciousness. Then what's the point?"
 
Rahul replies "Yeah I have read about it tech billionaires are investing huge money in the research of preserving consciousness. Apparently, your clone is not even you without your consciousness."
 
Dr.Parveen laments "So nature created this perfect trap called love, a complex chemical mechanism of pituitary gland so men and women keep breeding by setting a set of biological programming inside every species so that nature can fulfill its own agenda."
 
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Shilpa whispers "If you understand how magic works, it does not make the magic show less magical. The moon is a big round stone yet we can't stop gawking at its marvel. Knowing the inner mechanism of something does not diminish its charms always." rubbing Ashish's jaw.
Ashish smiles "Clever girl. Did I mention that I need to fuck your brain too?"
 
Shilpa gasps hard as his eyes get filled with fire.***Yes please mind-fuck me. Torn my mind into pieces****
 
Ashish continues tormenting her with words "I need to fuck that gorgeous mind of yours until I tone it down of that level of a stupid bimbo."
Ashish grabs the swelling of her right breast with his whetted hand, stirring a poignant jolt inside her pussy, making her realize he left her on the verge of her orgasm a little while ago.
 
He grins squeezing the amorous boob with calculated strength making Shilpa writhe helplessly while moaning in passion and taunts her "I can't believe you are a mother of one. So perfect set of breasts you got, nothing motherly about these."
 
Shilpa could not continue the lie any longer and reveals "I don't have any children......uffff..... My husband ....ahhhh....told me to say that so that you don't......oooohhmphh... reject my job application."
 
Ashish grits his teeth "I don't like your husband, he gives me a strange vibe. Something very odd with him. I was right then. This fictitious child of yours is a lie. Way to gain sympathy, huh?!!! Truth is certainly stranger than fiction sometimes."
 
Shilpa gulps but does not hide under guilt and counters with mysticism "What do you think fiction is, if not truth coated with a lie, truth which is too hard for people to digest ."
 
That eludes Ashish's judging mind, and he responds "Is that how you want to avoid punishment?" and smirks "With that witty mind of yours? Hiding the truth."
 
Shilpa pouts "So what do you think the truth is?"
 
Ashish looks at her face, exquisitely beautiful, radiating intelligence. He can tell she is very dangerously equipped to deceive a man.
 
Drinking from the cup of her ravenous beauty, he replies "Truth is the most beautiful lady in the room, but anytime somebody claims that she had smiled at him, immediately the person next to him calls him a liar. Nobody wants to share her with anyone, and everybody claims that they have seen her."
 
Shilpa looks at him wide-eyed sipping his words and whispers "I am the only Lady in this room."
 
Ashish's warm breathe sizzles her lips ", And You have smiled at me."
 
"Then, the truth is yours." ****I am yours**** and saying that she cranes her neck to initiate a torrid and fervent kiss which ends up placing Ashish's hand on her both boobs eventually.
 
"Ahhhhh.....Don't stop..." Shilpa breaks the kiss with labored breathing while Ashish mauls her boobs.
 
Ashish chuckles" I am not as witty as you are. So I don't know much about truth." Then he licks over her ripe melon." Ummm your blue veins are like rivers in your milky sea. You were right. Fantasy and fiction are truth coated with a lie. It felt good describing your tits that way." 
Shilpa starts biting her own armpit, rubbing her nose there moaning in sensation, while unmaking the bed with her fists and jittering legs.
He runs his fingers around her areola, taunting her.
 
Shilpa whimpers in pleasure both watching how running around fingers around her areola just made her nipples instantly more erect and taunt, Ashish smiles" Perfect."
 

 
 
 
  He slowly cups both boobs feeling their texture, making Shilpa arch her back to push her both boobs in his hands.
 
***** Oh fuck his hands are so large and so strong. He is so strong... So fucking strong... Looking at those laughing eyes mocking me... That perfect white set of teeth between those full lips. Bite me. Suck me. Loot me. *** Shilpa drowns into her lustful thoughts, throwing her limbs.


 
Ashish gently cups her from her underboob to her nipples slowly and repeatedly while his mouth comes above her, he sits by her side and teases her " Perhaps I do know something, don't you think? I know things and suck milk from......"
 
Shilpa unconsciously completes the sentence moaning "Suck milk from multiple milkmaids...uffffff.."  

(REFERENCE OF CHAPTER WHERE ASHISH SAID THAT TO MAHESH)
 
Ashish just jerked back, and then he holds her hair "What did you just say?"
 
Shilpa is in a lustful stupor, eyes half-closed.
 
Ashish yanks her hair a little to let her come out of her swoon, asking her "Who told you that? That sentence. I only told one person jokingly. Mahesh told you that, did not he? I told him that in my office. How did you know about it?"
 
(LINK OF THE CHAPTER WHERE MAHESH TOLD THAT TO SHILPA)

Ashish's perfect memory always traps Shilpa, last time that is how he caught Shilpa with the cucumber by remembering how many cucumbers he bought.
 He is not good at seeing through people's lies. That's a reason Mahesh managed to take advantage of him all these years, that is the reason, Shilpa and Rahul managed to sell the lie of a fake marriage. But it's almost impossible to fool his impeccable memory.
 
Shilpa gulps, her mind runs in a thousand direction, searching for an excuse. And she comes up with one quickly "Mahesh is my bull. He helps ....helps my husband(Rahul) with money and my husband(Rahul) got a thing for watching me with his friend.....Don't do anything please if you do anything, then my husband will not allow me to come here."
 
The heaps of lies start to gather one after another.
 
Ashish is mad in anger "That French perfume you were wearing yesterday. He also gave you that, did not he? I remember it now. He was going through my garbage can in the office to salvage that after I threw that perfume bottle away years ago.That scavenger gifted that to impress you."a
 
Shilpa instantly recognizes which perfume Ashish is talking about. The one Mahesh mentioned scolding her yesterday, stating the things he had to do to appease her high maintenance lifestyle.
 
She confesses promptly "Yes. "
 
Ashish carefully watches Shilpa's frightened face; she is scared out of her life.
 
He is so angry right now.
 
"Why him? Among all the men in this world, why him?!!" He asks her.
 
Shilpa starts giving him excuses along the line of Mahesh being a friend of Rahul and blah blah blah.
 
Ashish's head is buzzing ****After these years when I start to genuinely like a woman again Mahesh had to hijack my buzz.***
His inner self comes behind him and whispers in his ears ****Don't just sit there and give up. Like you did with Rekha. Look at her. She worth fighting for.****
 
Ashish stops Shilpa's babbling with his lips, and when he leaves her , he appeared determined while stating adamantly "Tell your boy husband(Rahul) when you meet him today that I have reconsidered his generous offer. I have accepted the position of your bull."
 
Shilpa searches in Ashish's eyes and instantly gets why Ashish is so confident. She sees the same desire that has been arousing her for days --He wants to steal her from Mahesh.
 
Ashish cups her pussy over her panty without prior notice making Shilpa gasp "Uffffff...Ashish"
 
She touches his arm, looking at him, he is extra rough from before, their attraction for each other has intensified thousand in the past few seconds, and it was already monumental.
 
Ashish wickedly smiles, grabbing her by the pussy completely disrespecting her "Yes, Mrs Dixit it's about time that I start training the new hotwife. You need to learn a lot"
 
Shilpa is lost in lust, but she is also sad. She thought other than kinky lust; They shared other meaningful connections.
 She does not want to lose those precious connections at the expanse of lust. She wants both; she needs both.
 
Ashish can read her mind; they have developed an innate understanding of each other.
 
His eyes get softer, and he kisses Shilpa's forehead affectionately "It's alright Shilpa. You have asked for this."
 
Shilpa just melts, he has not forgotten her, he still respects her just they can't handle the newfound lust for each other, and they must explore it.
 
She kisses his throat murmuring "Yes I did." permitting him.
 
Ashish immediately spanks her pussy lightly, setting the tone of their hotwife-bull relationship and firmly states, grabbing her throbbing soaking wet pussy "I dislike your boy husband. I hate the fact that you are married and I absolutely loathe Mahesh. Don't expect any special treatment from me Mrs.Dixit." and spanks her pussy again.
 

 
Shilpa moans in pleasure and pain "Oh gooddddd..." soaking her slit.
 
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Dr. Parveen concludes "As you can see, we women are the custodian of wombs, hence we are quite picky. In a civilised matriarchal world, not everyone would be allowed to breed."
 
Rahul cavils firmly "Damn!!! That is scary as hell."
 
Dr. Parveen consoles him "Don't worry about those things. Apart from those intelligence, wealth and social status, etc. matters a lot. The conscious mind can override biological programming,it's the biggest sex organ. Humans got a choice."
 
Rahul urges Dr.Parveen "Thank you for educating me, but I need something for my hair. I am getting bald. Now females will smell that MNC genes or asymmetrical shit on me. My future is doomed."
 
Dr.Parveen scoffs "No, you are not. We have had this conversation before."
 
Rahul pleads "Please help me."
 
Dr.Parveen sighs " There are only two effective medicine for male pattern baldness available in the market. MINOXIDIL AND FINASTERIDE."
 
Rahul was waiting for this moment. The purpose of listening to a boring evolutionary biology lecture was just for this moment.
 
Dr.Parveen says "You can buy MINOXIDIL from the market .it's FDA approved. You don't need a prescription."
 
Rahul whines "But isn't MINOXIDIL is for the crown? I am loosing hair from my temple and wings."
 
Dr.Parveen sighs "Try it anyway. You don't wanna  use the alternative."
 
Rahul pleads "Please understand. I am losing sleep over this."
 
Dr.Parveen hesitates "The other alternative is FINASTERIDE. But..."
 
Rahul asks "But what?"
 
Dr.Parveen wears her spectacles while speaking "I must warn you about the side effect of FINASTERIDE."
 
Rahul gulps, he already knows the answers "What side effects?"
 
Dr.Parveen warns him stating tons of side effects and finally confirming what Rahul wanted to hear "It also creates erectile dysfunctionality. Basically, it alters the path of how your testosterones secretes from your gland by changing your fixed path which you inherited from your DNA, thus fighting your pattern baldness. Meaning it changes your genetic pathway and lowers the level of DTH in your body. 
Sometimes the body does not cope with that, and erectile dysfunction happens. In a worst-case scenario for using over a long period, it makes you impotent.
 So if you start facing such problems like nausea, vomiting, dark patches on your face along with a limp dick then stop taking Finatrade."
 
Rahul jumps in "Oh. I will take the risk. Does it require a prescription?" ****Now Mahesh you are going to lose your precious dick*****
Dr.Parveen replies while opening her pad "Yes, it does. Don't ask for a physician sample this time. I am not a Dermatologist. Many male patients of mine suffer from depression due to baldness; hence I prescribe it sometimes." 
 
Rahul distracts Dr.Parveen as she prescribes Finasteride "You mentioned all those things about how females choose their mate unknowingly. Does it happen all the time?"
 
Dr.Parveen replies while writing "During Ovulation human female finds those things more attractive ."
 
Rahul asks "How to know if the woman is going through ovulation cycle?"
 
Dr Parveen finishes the prescription and put the stamp, "Just ask her."
 
Rahul states "If she does not tell."
 
Dr.Parveen smiles "Check her vaginal fluids when she is wet. If the discharge is watery, stretchy ...opaque and somehow resembles a raw eggwhite then voila!!! She is ovulating."
 
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Ashish informs Shilpa while playing with her panty elastic "Your Bull... Mahesh. I don't know what your husband sees in him. Anyway, Mahesh told me he does not make her wife pregnant all these years of marriage so that he can enjoy her undivided attention. In his words, women-only love their children and husbands are slaves."
 
Shilpa shudders in rage, her heart sinks, and a malicious melancholy spreads through her veins. She felt so betrayed. All these years she kept asking Mahesh for making babies, and Mahesh kept stalling.
 
Shilpa clears her throat; she is desperately holding back her tears.
 
Her voice cracks as she speaks "That is so cruel. Children are made out of love, the ultimate redemption of humanity. Creating something meaningful..something pure...."
 
She could not speak any longer. Teardrops start crawling down from her eyes.
 
Ashish knows that sad face, Shilpa can't feign that.
 
He holds her face leaving her panty "What is it, Shilpa?"
 
He can't stand her sorrow. It kills him.
 
She presses her body against him gripping onto the back of his shoulder as if he is a life-saving plank floating amidst the flood of the distress of her own making and she holds onto him to save herself from drowning.
 
Shilpa smiles dryly, kissing his lips quickly lying "Nothing Ashish. I just love my husband so much. My husband would never do such thing to me...... ..."
 
Ashish's lands a massive loud spank of Shilpa's bubble butt after listening to her words.
 
Shilpa moans in rupture "Yes, train me...Be my bull."
 
Ashish squeezes her voluptuous ass forcefully  "We will see how much you love your husband, Mrs.Dixit."
 
He just realizes he can't also stand the fact that Shilpa could love another.
 
Ashish moves to her trembling legside and starts sliding down the waistband of her panty along her thighs.
 
As soon as the panty slightly leaves the pussy mound, a pool of freshly discharged watery, sticky, opaque cervical mucus starts coming out of her pussy.
 
She is ovulating for him.