Adultery A professor's wife entertains his students by Mir Nasir

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What she did say caught me by such surprise I can only thank God I was not eating anything at the time, otherwise I would have choked to death!
“Only if you want to end up sitting here with nothing on but this chain (Salman does wear a medallion) on your neck” was the cool, smartass reply my wife made.
“Let me get this straight” Salman said, his eyes shining the way they shone in my classes when he was about to make a really intelligent remark during a general discussion, “you’re saying we play for stakes where losers strip, and when YOU lose, you won’t back out?”

“Absolutely.” My wife replied confidently. “And there’s NO chance of me backing out because I am not going to lose, as you will see shortly. In fact, to be fair to you, let me warn you that I’ve participated in two amateur tournaments organized at city level, won one of them and came runners up in the other ONLY because I had bad case of sinusitis on the big day and couldn’t concentrate. After this, if you still want to take me on, you’re very welcome…. Unless, of course, my husband disapproves of the whole idea, in which case we will not have the game…., or rather, have the game but not under the same bet.”

Everyone looked at me! I didn’t know whether to feel excited or annoyed. Excited because what was about to happen was as close to my deepest, most erotic fantasies as it would ever get. Annoyed because Rozi had, so cleverly put the entire responsibility on me. Trust women to do that!

Of course, what Rozi did not know was that Salman himself was nothing short of a champion himself when it came to cards. This fact was well-known in the campus. As a husband, was it my responsibility to let Rozi know that? Well, yes, I guess…, if you look at from a conventional moralistic angle. The problem is: conventional morals are such weak deterrents when put against intoxicatingly strong erotic fantasies about to come true, and a cock which is already on its way to getting hard at the mere possibility of my wife taking off her clothes in front of two young men, who also happen to be my students!

Trying to look almost bored, I just shrugged my shoulders, looked at my wife and said, “What the hell! Like you said, you’re not going to lose anyway.”