24-07-2020, 06:51 AM
(This post was last modified: 24-07-2020, 04:36 PM by cmtkullu. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
One thing I had learned courtesy my many dalliances is that there is a very strong concept of ‘in the moment’. Situations, context, mood, timing, and various such factors come into play to create ‘the moment’ when people are willing to cross boundaries, they would normally not even dream of doing so. Cheating in a marriage was that kind of boundary line. Especially, for an India woman who had been completely faithful till now.
As I lay hidden in my study room, watching the conversation unfold between Meena and Vikas, I realized that Meena was “in the moment” when she was willing to push boundaries and expand the envelope of what she was willing to do. If that moment passed, who knows whether it may come back again or not? If the moment passes without her irretrievably crossing a line, it was entirely possible that she would think about what she was going to do and her value systems may pull her back. Or it could be that she would later be engulfed with guilt and may back off. Any number of things could happen which would prevent her from moving forward. I had for long wanted her to go down this path. There was a real possibility of it happening now. And I had a live view of it too! I was determined to give her every opportunity to live the moment. No forcing her to take any step. But give her the time and space and see where events flowed.
What was the hindrance that had made them both conscious and had almost made 'the moment' pass? That the 10 minutes were up and I could be arriving soon. I could easily change that. Determined to not let the moment go without giving her the full chance, I quietly slipped out of the study room, so that I could not be overheard and called Meena again.
She picked up and immediately asked “Where are you? You had said 10 minutes and it is already way past that”
“Yaar, I was coming but met Mayank (our neighbor) in between who was absolutely insistent that I come to his home and check out his new bar”
Meena did not particularly like Mayank neither his wife. So, I was safe in taking their name and telling a lie since the chances of she checking back with them was remote.
“But we are waiting here for you, what about that?”
“I will try and end this in 15-20 min max. Please, what can I do. He was very insistent. I could not refuse. Just some more time”
“Yeah your 20 minutes will become 30 minutes…. I know”. Although I should have been surprised, but I was not that she herself was hinting that I take even more time.
“Promise I will come very soon. 30 minutes at the extreme”
“What about our kid (she took the name)?”
“He is playing in the park with Rohan’s. They are taking care”
“OK, come soon. We will wait”. She said in an apparent mock upset tone.
“But why are you upset? You also have handsome company”. I laughed as I said this….
“First you are late making us wait and then you tease me also…. now see what I do with that handsome man….”
“OK"….I took a long pause, as if allowing her the time to internalize that I was giving OK and then said "30 minutes, then we will catch up” ….
With that the phone was disconnected. I wanted to give her the clearest message once more that she had clear 30 minutes for whatever she wanted to do…. with that handsome man! There was nothing explicit. It was all a normal banter and conversation. Yet, in the context of the events that day, I hoped she would get the message.
The moment the phone was disconnected, I rushed back to my study room, back in the same position where I was earlier.
“Who was that on the phone?” It was Vikas asking Meena
“You are in luck mister. We have 30 minutes more before hubby comes”. Said a smiling Meena as she stopped making the tea and came out of the kitchen.
“How did you manage that?”
“Arey, I did not manage it. He is stuck with his friends”.
“Whatever, but great. Let’s get back”
“Get back to what”
“To our sex-selfie”
“But did I not just give you a dream-photo moment”
“Yes, but that was J-class. Did you not agree for a sex-selfie later and also for compensation for refusal to do what we already did in car”?
“I told you not that. Why do you keep on bringing that topic?”
“Ok, OK, sorry”
“Ok idiot”
By now, Meena was back on the sofa, sitting next to Vikas.
Earlier, Vikas had sat next to her. Now she herself had gone and sat next to him. And she had sat even more dangerously close. Their thighs rubbing against each other. Her bare arms rubbing against his.
I was watching this erotic play unfold in front of my eyes.
Finally, Meena spoke. “So those were the only photos that you took or you have even more”?
Vikas said nothing and just smiled.
“Tell me? Why are you keeping quiet”?
Vikas still kept quiet, just enigmatically smiling.
Meena turned towards him, caught hold of his neck with both her hands, and after enacting a mock show of trying to strangulate him, again asked, “do you have more photos, or those were the only ones”.
Vikas finally spoke. “What if I have more”
“Then show me, what are waiting for”
“What will I get, if I show you”?
“What is this? Are you a trader always looking for something in return”?
“But what I have got till now, anyhow? I showed you that peacock click of yours, and you agreed for a sex-selfie in return for my efforts and till now nothing”.
“Accha, show me those you have and take all you want on one go”
“What if the photos I show you now are even better than that nude pic with peacock”
“Shut up, it was not a nude photo.”
Meena who had still her hands on Vikas's neck made a gesture of tightening her grip more on his neck, of course while still ensuring that it was all mock strangulation.
“Nude not as in naked but nude art. What if I managed to better that?”
“What, then?”
“What will I get?”
“You mean you have already clicked me in a better pose than that”
“Yes!! “
Vikas was grinning….
My heart skipped a beat. That semi-nude Meena click with peacock was shot at such an angle that she looked completely nude from waist down. It was that pic which had made her agree for a sex-selfie! And now Vikas said he had something better than that. What more could he have clicked? And if he indeed had, what will my wife agree to do now in return? It was all mind boggling. As to what all had happened in that trip to Gurgaon.
“Let me see first and decide if it is better than that or not”
“But what if it is?”
“Then you get what you want”
“Soch lo…. whatever I want is for now only, not later”
“What does that mean?”
“Means, we will take the sex-selfie now as also what I want in return for the new pic. Now itself. No future date commitments from you"
“Someone is in a hurry...”
“Not hurry…. just living in the moment….”
So, this guy was pro. He also knew, as I now realized, the importance of taking the chance in the moment before it slips by.
“So?
“OK.... done.”
“You don’t want to hear what I want apart from sex-selfie if this pic is better?”
“No. If pic is indeed is better then you get it…”
And with that Meena finally released her hold and snatched his phone from his hand….
"Now show me, before I change my mind of giving you what you want"
Vikas was quick to take the opportunity. He did not take the phone back. Instead, he leaned in on her, and unlocked the phone, All this whiile the phone was still in Meena's hands. Their bodies were frequently in touch as Vikas was entering the pattern code to unlock. Although I could not directly see since their backs were towards me, I am sure the way he was leaning in on her to unlock the phone using both his hands, while the phone was actually in Meena's hands, Meena's boobs must have been pressed on Vikas's hands. Yet, she did not seem to mind at all.
After attempting to make a show of trying to unlock the phone a few times, Vikas finally managed to unlock it. And then went into gallery section and then pointed to a folder and told her it has just one pick….and asked her to check it out.
With that Vikas sat back and let her savor the moment.
Meena opened the pic, turned sideways in such a manner that the phone was in between her and Vikas and was held straight, so that both could see what was in the picture. She obviously sat in this pose so that Vikas could also see the picture along with her. But the unintended affect was that I also had a clear view. I saw the pic at exactly the same moment as she did.
I did not see her immediate reaction but I knew mine. Vikas had won. In that moment I knew, he will get what he wanted.
After a moment Meena looked at Vikas and smiled. It was acknowledgement of the same thought. That Vikas had indeed won.
“Wow!! That peacock one was art. But this a masterpiece”, she said completely mesmerized by what she saw.
The picture had been taken inside the car itself. The car was stationary. The picture was from a top camera angle. Meena was bending down, strapping her sandals. The phone camera had been placed at such an angle that at the back, her completely exposed ass was visible. Again. Either Meena was wearing the jeans deliberately so low all through the journey or the angle was such, that just like the 'peacock' nude pic, in this one too not even a shred of clothe was visible waist down. But in this picture, there was something else visible as well.
Because Meena was bending down, and the pic was from top angle, her flawless cleavage was visible too. Not the nipples, as they were covered in the bra, but almost everything else. He breasts size is almost 36” and the effect of almost full cleavage of such a size can be devastating. And here, not only her cleavage, but her fully rounded ass was visible too. I had never seen anyone clicked in this pose, ever. It could very well have been a professional shoot. And a model who would charge lakhs for such a pose. But no, this was my wife.
[Even today, after all that has happened, I many time go back to see that pic (I later secretly transferred that pic from her phone, which she obviously took from Vikaks', to mine) to see where it all started. The art of it. The apparent nonchalance of Meena. Her implicit consent to be clicked like that. Imagine being clicked from a camera place directly over you as you are bending down. All that is seen in the pic is you wearing a a flimsy top and nothing beneath (of course this was camera angle trick). On the back you perfectly shaped, glistening white ass. On the front, two big round globes. The hair neatly turned sideways as to allow unhindered view of the 36" size milky white breasts. It is my wife's own pic but the sheer art of this pic still makes me erect whenever I think of it. What makes it even more exhilarating is that when this pic was clicked, Meena had really not crossed any boundaries. She was till then still the devoted, monoandrist wife. There was obviously a hidden streak in her which was slowly expressing itself. It is that which ade her do all the things that she did later. And get clicked in some of the poses that she did (some of which I intend to share, of course while protecting identity). But that pic is what started it all. ]
Anyways, back to the story. Vikas was visibly pleased with himself. He again leaned into Meena and zoomed in and out, at various portions of her exposed body, as Meena sat voiceless, completely in awe of what she was seeing. Finally, Vikas said,
“So, I get what I want?”
Meena was back as if from a trance and managed to ask “But what is it you want?”
“Sex selfie”
“yes, that I have agreed already. But what do you want for this”?
“First let’s do the sex selfie and then I will tell what I want for this”
“Ok. But what is a sex selfie. What does it even mean? You have mentioned it so many times but never explained what to do?”
"But you agreed without even knowing"...Vikas said in mock wonderment
"Yes, it is just a selfie, so what is there not to agree. Now tell what to do before I change my mind on it too"
"Not just selfie. But sex-selfie. Big difference"
"OK boy ! sex selfie. SEX selfie (saying it slowly to emphasize the SEX word). Now tell me what to do or even that I should decide"
Vikas then explained what he meant by a sex selfie. Even for me this was a shock. I had never imagined that he would be this brazen the very first time he was in my house.
But I was more interested in Meena’s reactions. Would she agree? Or would she come out of her trance and throw him out? Even after witnessing all that I had seen, I could not still come to think that she will agree to do what he meant by sex selfie.
But then I saw Meena get up. She had a rather straight face. No smile. But no anger or frown either. She looked at him for a second. Then she looked at the wall clock. Of the appointed fresh 30 minutes I had given her, only 10 had elapsed. She still had 20 minutes left. She seemed to be debating.
Vikas then said 'SEX selfie" mirroring her tone a few second ago.
And then, her mind was made….