Adultery Talk and Action by misterwho

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Talk and Action Ch. 08

"No more men, hmm?" asked Nalini. She seemed breathless and slightly disheveled to Sunil. She was peering into the computer screen. As usual, she was leaning forward and her breasts were hanging loose inside the nightdress.

Sunil involuntarily licked his lips and the gesture was not lost on Nalini, now ever more perceptive than she had ever been in her life. She quickly adjusted her dress to conceal her breasts as best as she could.

"Hey! No fair!" complained Sunil. "Show me," he said. He figured there was no way he was going to make any progress with this woman without being brazen.

"What!" exclaimed in feigned shock.

"Oh come on," urged Sunil. "You can be more open. After all, it is just a week or so for us to meet. Are you going to be this coy?"

"Oh, hello!" she replied. "We will meet in a public place," she said with a definitive nod to indicate finality.

"Why?" asked Sunil.

"Because otherwise you will say no men!" she said laughing impishly.

"Why are you huffing and puffing?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing," she said. But then suddenly, she felt the need to rush to the bathroom and wash up - juices, some hers and some the professor's. She needed cleaning up.

She was huffing and puffing because she had rushed to catch Sunil. A few minutes more and she would have missed Sunil, as he would have logged off. For several weeks now they had a set time at which they met each other. And both of them made sure they caught each other. The motivations were different. But she was also huffing and puffing because of where she was coming from.

Sunil liked the seductive, suggestive and explicit events that happened online between the two of them. Nalini liked the exploratory woman that her childhood friend had unleashed. And she was enjoying the sexual woman who stood unleashed. More particularly, she was enjoying the never-before levels of sexual enjoyment with her professor husband. And yet, when she met with Sunil, she felt innocent and naïve. She had truly been that way when they first connected. But now the cloak of naivety had rapidly evaporated in the heat of her unleashed sexuality.

In conversations nothing was forthcoming from her to Sunil. But her camera remained on while she taught the young men once to eat her out, then again to take her from behind and a third occasion to fuck her breasts; that last, just to figure out what it did for the guy and what it did for her.

She found it did lots - for the guy certainly and for her too. She found her sexuality unleashed. The erstwhile infrequent sex no longer did it for her. Nor did the one missionary style suffice. And of late, nor did the single partner do.

She was grateful to Sunil for unleashing so much of her own latent sexuality. Initially, the intention was to savor all this with him. But events had overtaken her. And as Sunil took note of that he tried to re-establish control over his 'discovery' - the "new" Nalini.

And so, the "no man" dictum that Sunil was trying to enforce.

"Sorry, I am late in logging," she said, covering the view of her breasts with a light chiffon veil, the dupatta. "He caught me," she explained.

His eyes flickered in recognition of what she meant. And he had said "no man"; and she had promised him that she would keep herself for him.

"You promised..." he began to register his protest.

"You promised," she cut him off. "You promised that you would not interfere between what happens between professor and me."

He had. In fact, that had been part of his voyeuristic plan. To get into her bedroom and get her to describe everything sexual. Now that his plan had far exceeded his wildest hopes, he had started to feel possessive about Nalini.