Adultery Sruthi - A Complicated Woman by Dilip Sexist

[krish]

As soon as we reached home, Shruti crashed into our bed and started sobbing. I sat near her, lifted her face and made her sleep on my lap. She was not sleeping. She was sobbing

Me - What happened?

Shruti - Nothing

Me - Come on. Something which Pandian told really hurt you. What was that?

Shruti - Am I a slut? All the things I have been doing. Is that all slutty. Does that mean I am a bad human being? Am I a bad wife?

Me - No dear. Listen. Everyone has his or her own sexual fantasies. Some people are open about it and enjoy their life by making their fantasies real. Others don't. They live under a fake veil and act like they are good people.

Shruti - How are you saying that? When I look back at last night, I had pretty much behaved like a mad person addicted towards sex. I was jumping from one dick to another dick like a monkey jumping from tree to tree. I got fucked by a black guy. I got fucked by a guy younger than me. i got fucked by a old guy. And now, I want to get pregnant by an ugly beast who treats me like shit. 

Me - Did you see the way Aarthi behaved last night?

Shruti - Yes

Me - That was her fantasy which was hidden deep inside her. She had a thing for dominating men. She was acting outside like was pure. But once she was drunk she lost all the inhibitions and came out of the closet. Just like that, your fantasy is to have sex with and get impregnated by a guy like Pandian. There is nothing wrong with that

Shruti - That is my point. She was able to control all this at least when sober. I couldn't control at all. What can I do?

Me - Just because, she was able to control, it doesn't make her a better person. When we get older and look back at our life, we would have absolutely no regrets at all. Because, we have done everything we wanted to do.