Adultery Watching My Wife Find Herself by aurelius1982

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I can see Archana getting more and more drunk and getting more and more affected by Steve's touch. Finally at one point mid-conversation, she suddenly says,

"Can I use your bathroom please?"

"I'll show you." Steve says. He and Jack exchange a conspiratorial smile.

He pulls her up and holds her. Archana is a little wobbly on her feet with all the drinks at the bar and now the cocktail here. But she maintains her balance as Steve walks her into the house through large french windows. The old men watch her curvy ass wobble under her short dress as she walks away.

The old men look at each other and laugh. And then lean forward and start talking in a low voice. I can only catch a few snippets.

"Lucky Steve!"

"...extra spicy tandoori tits..."

"...not really my newphew! Poker buddy who owed me a few grand..."

"...that ass...oof!"

And so on. Minutes tick by. I am wondering where she is. Soon so do the men because they start looking at the house and discussing it.

"...banging her you think?"

"Wouldn't you?"

And so on.

It is a good twenty minutes by now and I am tempted to walk around the house and see if I can spot her with her lover through some other windows. That's when the French windows open. My eyes and the three old men's eyes move there and see Steve walk out, shirtless and sweaty. He waits at the threshold looking inside and back at the old men and smiling.

Then Archana walks out, adjusting her tight little blue dress, making sure it is pulled up enough to cover her boobs and down enough to cover her butt. It has damp patches on it now. I wonder if they are from sweat or cum or both. I notice that she has her high heels in her hand, possibly because she is too drunk to keep walking in them.

I watch, fascinated and also slightly annoyed, as my wife, clearly just-fucked by a young man over a decade younger than her, now walks and joins the three men almost twice her age with a bashful smile.

"Did you have a good time inside, Archie?" Jack asks.

She blushes and looks away, as if she were some coy bride being asked about her wedding night. She is still there and smiling, so clearly, she does not care that the men know she has just been fucked inside by the young buck. But her not caring is not brazen and shameless and in-your-face. It is still coy and self-effacing, which makes it seem even sexier. She still looks hot but not like a slut, which she is. Instead she still has that vulnerable milf-next-door quality in her body language.

"Would you like another drink?" Jack asks.

"Shulll..." Archana says, then blinks and says, "Sure."

"Come, help me make it." Jack gets up from the chair and holds his hand out.

Archana looks at his hand and then looks at Steve who nods and cockily says,

"I'll get in the pool and take a few laps to wash this sweat off."

There is laughter all around. He strips his trousers off and dives into the pool in his underwear.