08-11-2018, 02:56 AM
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A week later, Anitya went to happy hour at Jugheads with Ayesha, Heena and some other friends from work (it was Ayesha's birthday). "Isn't that your friend Sumit?" Ayesha asked. Anitya looked across the room. Yes, it was Sumit. He was in a small booth with a girl Anitya recognized from the gym. At first Anitya thought it was Rashmi, but she quickly realized it was another girl. What a surprise, Anitya thought somewhat annoyed -- the girl had short dark hair and was very pretty, very young, and very busty. They left soon after, with the girl's arms around his neck and Sumit's hands all over her. Anitya was certain they were going back to his house to have sex. It bothered her, although she knew she had no reason to be. Still, he hadn't called her all week (granted, she hadn't called him either).
Anitya got her period, and said a silent prayer to God. Later that month Siddharth prepared for another business trip. "Why don't you give Sumit a call while I'm away," he suggested. They hadn't played the game for weeks (since the last time with Sumit), and his obsession craved more excitement.
"I don't know," Anitya said without any enthusiasm. She'd avoided Sumit since seeing him the last time. What he'd said bothered her, because it fed into her own growing doubts about her husband. But what really hit Anitya was when Sumit referred to their sex as "love making." She didn't want to think of it as lovemaking. It was just fucking, right? Right?
Siddharth grinned. "Just think about it," he said light heartedly. He disappeared into her closet. A few minutes later he came out with an outfit and dropped it on the bed. "Wear this if you change your mind," he said with an easy smile. "Remember to email me a picture."
Something inside Anitya snapped. She couldn't believe Siddharth's nonchalant carefree attitude. He treated sex like it was as casual as shaking hands. He didn't see any consequences from it. "Fine," she said with barely controlled anger. "Well, if I'm going to do this then I think I should go back on the pill." She narrowed her eyes, saying it as a challenge.
Siddharth was oblivious to her signals. Instead, he was delighted. If Anitya wanted to go back on birth control, she must really be getting into this. That was completely okay with him. He wasn't ready for a baby yet, as that would completely put an end on their game playing. "That's probably a good idea," he said enthusiastically. "It won't help this time, but you still have the condoms, right?"
"Right," Anitya said hollowly. She'd assumed Siddharth would back off the game if it meant delaying starting a family. Clearly though he had his priorities elsewhere.
Siddharth finished packing, excited at the prospect of another adventure between his wife and her big dicked lover. He knew condoms weren't 100% guaranteed, but he still had four of the day after pills in his medicine cabinet.
Anitya got her period, and said a silent prayer to God. Later that month Siddharth prepared for another business trip. "Why don't you give Sumit a call while I'm away," he suggested. They hadn't played the game for weeks (since the last time with Sumit), and his obsession craved more excitement.
"I don't know," Anitya said without any enthusiasm. She'd avoided Sumit since seeing him the last time. What he'd said bothered her, because it fed into her own growing doubts about her husband. But what really hit Anitya was when Sumit referred to their sex as "love making." She didn't want to think of it as lovemaking. It was just fucking, right? Right?
Siddharth grinned. "Just think about it," he said light heartedly. He disappeared into her closet. A few minutes later he came out with an outfit and dropped it on the bed. "Wear this if you change your mind," he said with an easy smile. "Remember to email me a picture."
Something inside Anitya snapped. She couldn't believe Siddharth's nonchalant carefree attitude. He treated sex like it was as casual as shaking hands. He didn't see any consequences from it. "Fine," she said with barely controlled anger. "Well, if I'm going to do this then I think I should go back on the pill." She narrowed her eyes, saying it as a challenge.
Siddharth was oblivious to her signals. Instead, he was delighted. If Anitya wanted to go back on birth control, she must really be getting into this. That was completely okay with him. He wasn't ready for a baby yet, as that would completely put an end on their game playing. "That's probably a good idea," he said enthusiastically. "It won't help this time, but you still have the condoms, right?"
"Right," Anitya said hollowly. She'd assumed Siddharth would back off the game if it meant delaying starting a family. Clearly though he had his priorities elsewhere.
Siddharth finished packing, excited at the prospect of another adventure between his wife and her big dicked lover. He knew condoms weren't 100% guaranteed, but he still had four of the day after pills in his medicine cabinet.
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