Adultery My Struggles with Trupti by urbanslut

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Just stay where you are." I said. "I'll get rid of him."

I quickly threw on the robe and opened the door slightly, with the chain still on.

"Malay, calm down." I said.

"Let me in." he started pushing at the door.

"Malay, go away. We'll talk later." I said, trying to sound authoritative.

"How can I calm down? You're freaking me out. Why did you run away back there? And what did you mean Trupti Darshan was a real person?"

"It was a prank, okay? I took it too far." I said. "Now please, go home. I will call you later."

"Why can't we talk now?"

"I have...company." I blushed.

"Oh." his shoulders slumped. "A man?"

I nodded.

"Sorry...oh I am so sorry." he backed away and his voice quivered. "I think...I thought...I don't know. I guess I didn't realize we were in very different places. I was being stupid."

"Malay, it's okay. I will call you later."

He just turned around and started walking away. And I saw him wipe one eye as he did so.

I was about to open the chain and run out behind him. But instead the door slammed shut.

"What a wimp!" Trupti said in my head.

"Shut up! He is nice."

"Oh for fuck's sake, stop with this nonsense. Vernon is waiting. If you can't do it, I will."

I turned around. Vernon was a little nervous, but his dick was still out.

"Maybe we should reschedule." he said.

"Well..." I started saying and then Trupti continued. "No you stud...I am hot for you now."

I watched quietly as she slipped the robe off again, and got on our knees in front of Vernon. She opened her mouth and I took his semi-flaccid dick inside my mouth.

"Oh you're good!" the old man said, sitting back.

He started getting hard again. I played with his balls and Trupti rolled our tongue around his shaft.

"See...we can do this quickly." she said in my head. "A little suck suck, a little fuck fuck, and done."

I mentally nodded and focused on the job at hand.

"I was wondering you would even agree to suck my dick, forget being good at it." Vernon said. "Indian women always seem so straight-laced and naive. So I am impressed by how good you are. Good job."

"Oh great, the husband is just as presumptuous about race and identity as the wife." I said mentally.

"Who cares? We aren't marrying him."

That's when I heard a slight whooshing sound coming from the door. I looked over and saw a folded paper had been slipped under it.

"Wait, where are you going?" Vernon said as I took the dick out of my mouth and got up.

"Just give me a moment." I said.

I picked up the piece of paper and opened it. It was a hastily written letter from Malay.

- Let me start by saying I love you. I love you. I love you. Honestly, I think I have loved you from the moment I set eyes on you at that event in Portland. I don't know if you even remember me. Something told me you were meant for me. And when you finally agreed to date, I was so happy. I thought things have been going great. I thought maybe we are ready to take it to the next level. You are more to me than just a fuck buddy, although the sex is the best I have ever had. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

But I should apologize, because I assumed you felt the same way. I know we had never agreed to be exclusive. But somehow I thought it was implied. Ever since I started dating you, it has only been about you for me. When I found out you have been seeing someone else, it hurt like a punch in the gut.

I am sorry. I love you. If you see this in time, and feel even the slightest bit the same way, I will be having a drink at the bar downstairs. If I hear from you after you've sent this guy away, I wil know you feel the same way. If not, I will leave you alone and move on. Forever. Won't even answer your calls. Because it will be to painful. Please decide soon.

Yours forever,

Malay

"Oh for fuck's sake." Trupti said and started crumpling the paper.

"Wait!" I stopped her.

"Please don't tell me you're swayed by that horseshit?"

"Why is it horseshit? You don't think he loves me...us?"

"Sure he does. But so what? Through me, you are finally living your life. Why would you want to throw it all away from the first Indian guy who comes along and settle down?"

"So what are you saying...send Malay away and spend the rest of my life having a series of one night stands?"

"Why not?"

"Like this guy Vernon...oh shit Vernon."

I looked up and saw he had taken his pants off and was walking towards me. He took me in his arms and kissed me, his moist cock tip rubbing against my thigh.