Adultery How My Wife Finally Got Seduced

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Note: For continuity, especially for those readers who have read the story in Xossip, the content is the same till the portion already posted. The only change I have done is to change the time frame context. Which is to mean that the original content was written in 2016 and therefore time frame context was that year. But this is 2020. So for example, wherever number of years would be mentioned (say 8 years), I would change it to 12 (add 4 years to make it current) to make it current time frame relevant. Obviously, for new content written (which I would demarcate when I begin posting fresh material), this would apply automatically. 

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I have been a silent reader of these forums (Exbii, Xossip and now Xossipy) for years. Although I had written two stories (in Xossip), but none of them had been about my wife. The reason for this: although I have had many affairs (owing to my job primarily - marketing - which provides ample opportunities to travel around the country and make friends), my wife has been a straight and simple woman. This does not mean she is prude or something: she dresses in modern clothes, goes to parties and pubs and sometimes even mildly flirts with friends, but nothing beyond that. Reading the various adultery exploits in this forum, I had always wished that my wife would also veer around to having relationships outside marriage (guess I do have an inclination to be cuckolded), but till now (2016) it was strictly out of bounds. One additional reason I wished my wife would also sleep around (although discreetly) was that it would make my life a bit easier as well. But as I said, nothing happened on this front; that is till a few weeks ago (in 2016) when things dramatically changed! Here is what happened....

 

For  8 years (2008-2016) we had been staying in Gurgaon. Then my job changed in 2016 and so we had to shift to Delhi. I being very busy in my work, it was my wife, Meena, who used to come all the way from Gurgaon and look for houses in Delhi. After a lot of search, which actually lasted a full month, we finally moved to a new house in South Delhi in June of that year. The agent through which we arranged this house was a young person in late twenties (my wife was then 38, now 42). The agent was handsome, smart, spoke good English and was very presentable. He was also relatively well off, and traveled in a good car. His name is Vikas.

 

So, we settled in our new house. But soon we began to realize that though the house was good, the locality was not. So, after lot of agonizing, we came to the conclusion that we will shift again. So, from mid-September that year (2016), we again started looking for a new house, in South Delhi region itself. I being very busy, it again fell on my wife to search for a new house. She started the same process again - the only solace this time was that instead of coming all the way from Gurgaon to Delhi each day, this time being resident of Delhi itself, the travel time was saved.

 

So, my wife started her entire search routine again - looking for houses on web, then identifying a few good options, then contacting the agent representing that house and then going to see that house along with that agent. Typically, when she contacted an agent, he would arrange to show 3-4 more houses in the same trip. My wife has always feared driving in Delhi so she preferred to travel by taxi or auto. While coming from Delhi, Meena would hire a half-day or full-day taxi and commute in that from one house to another. But this time staying in South Delhi itself, hiring a half-day taxi made little sense. So, she started using Uber or even an auto.

But using Uber or auto presented its own challenge. They would essentially be point-to-point drop hires and thus if after looking at one house, Meena wanted to go to another house, she would have to wait to hire another Uber or an auto. Naturally many of the agents offered to drive her around in their cars, but she always declined. The third or fourth day in her search, she narrated this problem to me. I nonchalantly said, as if it is no big deal, that what is the harm if she takes a lift from one of the agents. But she pretended to get angry when I said this and insisted that she will not sit in a car with an unknown person. When I asked why not, the reason she gave was interesting - the agents were not drivers so she could not sit in back seat with them. And sitting in front seat with an unknown person was unthinkable! Although I said I have no issues even if she sat on the front seat, she remained insistent that it was not possible. I said it’s her call and left it at that. 

A week into the search, as she was coming out from one of the houses along with a different agent, she bumped into the agent who had arranged our first house, Vikas. He seemed surprised to see my wife there. My wife was also surprised to see him. They exchanged polite pleasantries but did not converse much. Later that evening, as my wife had feared, Vikas called her and enquired why is she searching for a house again? Meena then explained to him the situation. Vikas naturally asked why did she not contact him for help in search? Meena reasoned that she feared he might tell our existing landlord that we are looking again and our landlord might get upset that we are moving out so soon. She wanted to tell the landlord only when we had finalized a new deal. Vikas promised to be discreet, and offered that he too could show some houses. That evening Meena discussed this with me. I told her it is not a problem, and if deal works out through Vikas so be it.

So from next day Meena started looking at house options through Vikas as well. He would show good options but for some reason or the other the deal would not work out. The problem of my wife only travelling through Uber, and thus not able to see multiple houses in different locations in same trip, also confronted Vikas. So like others, Vikas too offered Meena a lift in his car. And this time, after a few days of Vikas offering each day, Meena accepted......But I did not get to know about it from her......


This is towards the end of September 2016. I generally left for office between 9:30 to 10:00 AM each day. That day as I was getting ready, I saw that Meena was also getting dressed. I asked her why is she getting ready so early? She told me that the agent has promised to show her 5-6 houses that day so that is why she was starting early so that she could finish it and come back home in time, well before our son would come home from college (which was then around 2:30 PM each day). So, we got ready and came down from our second-floor house. My car is normally parked near one of the public gardens around our house. The approach to that place is in opposite direction to the main entrance gate of our society. Each day, I got down from our house, approached the garden where the car was parked, then drove it all the way round the garden, reached the main gate and then drove out. However, if someone was boarding a taxi, they could straight away walk towards the main gate, since that is where the taxis entered, temporarily wait, board the taxi and then leave. 

So, this day too, as we got down from the house, we said bye to each other and then went in our opposite directions - I towards the garden while my wife towards the main gate. As I reached my car and took it around the garden to reach the main gate, I saw my wife getting inside a car. I presumed this must be an Uber that she would have called, like every other day. But then I saw something odd - she sat in the front seat and not in the back seat!

My wife had not noticed me, but I had clearly seen. It was her. This was odd, I thought. The car in which she sat sped away and as it got out of the gate, it took a direction opposite to the one I took for office. The oddity of her sitting in the front seat struck me for a while, but then I forgot about it as I got busy in office.

That evening when I returned home, we discussed the home situation. Meena told me that she had seen a few houses, but did not like any which were in our budget, and the ones she liked over over-budget. As we were discussing this, the morning incident flashed in my mind again. So, I asked her:

"So how many houses actually you saw today?"

"Six houses. Why?" Meena asked.

"No, I was just wondering that you did not like any in 6? "

"Arey I told you na, three were out of our budget. So actually, I saw only three", she said with a smile.

"But how did you manage six houses today and come back in time also for Ankit (our son)."

"Uff....stop asking me so many questions. On the one hand I am working so hard and on the other you are asking for a report card. You are not a manager here like your office, OK”!! 

We both laughed and ended the discussion. But I found it interesting that she did not mention anything about her mode of transport. 

Next day I went on a three-day outstation trip. I asked Meena to shortlist a few houses she likes. Once I am back, I told her, I would look at those and finalize / negotiate. This is the routine we had followed in past too. She shortlisted the ones she liked, and I saw only those and if I liked among them, then I negotiated the final deal.

Three days later when I returned, the discussion resumed. She told me that she had shortlisted three houses. We fixed the next day, 1st October (2016), a Saturday (I will remember this day for long) when we would go and see those houses. She told me that all those houses had been shown to her by Vikas. I did not think much of it then, but in fact told her that it's good since it would avoid dealing with multiple agents. 

It was the morning of 1st October. We saw the three houses, but ultimately, we could not close on any. Vikas the agent, then told me that since I am also available this day, so he could show us some fresh houses. I was contemplating this when I got a phone call from the office. It had something to do with the deals I had signed during my trip the previous day so I had to rush to office. I told Vikas that why doesn't he show Meena since I have to rush to office. Vikas said fine.

Turning towards Meena I said "I have to rush to office for something urgent. Why don't you see the new options with Vikas and I will catch up with you all if I finish early"

"Ok. " She said pleasantly and then she started fiddling with her phone. I thought she was booking an Uber.

I got into my car, and as I started to drive off, I saw in the rear view mirror, that my wife got into Vikas's car, sitting in the front seat, and then they too drove off, albeit in a different direction !!

This was like a thunderbolt moment. Meena, my wife, who had made such a big issue when some other agents had offered her a lift, had actually no issues doing the same with Vikas. Normally, for me it would have been nothing, not an issue at all. But Meena had herself made it an issue. She told me when others had offered and she refused. So, it was surprising that she did not tell me when Vikas had offered and she accepted! 

I reached office but my mind was no longer on work. I realized that the other day, when I had seen Meena getting in a car in front seat, then too it would have been Vikas's car. After that, I had gone on a three-day official tour, and during those days she must have been moving around Delhi, in front seat of the car, with Vikas. 

But what was it about the front seat? Again, I had no issues with it, but Meena had made it an issue. It then struck me that the issue was never about getting a lift as much as it was about sitting in the front seat. What was it? I racked my brain around it and then it hit me - my wife's big, big ass and only low waist jeans she had in her collection, her butt crack thus getting exposed every time she would get in the front seat of the car or get out.