Chapter 3: Taking chances
“So how are things, my boy?” Shinde Dada asked as we were in his office a few weeks later.
“What things?” I asked, genuinely confused.
“Haha....I made your dreams come true by giving you that sexy dress and you won't even tell me how it’s working out for you?”, he chided.
“Oh Ya….umm...it went well”, I replied, unable to hold back a smile as I recollected the moments with Rekha.
“If you’ve got that look on your face, then you must have got a real slut at home”, he said with a grin, causing me to turn red with embarrassment.
“Ya, it was ok”, I said, slowly feeling less embarrassed.
“Come on, let me see the pictures”, he said, gesturing as if asking me to hand over my phone.
“Which pictures?”, I replied, trying to keep a straight face. Actually, I had convinced Rekha to take many pictures in the slutty dress, but I was wondering how Shinde knew about it.
“Arey, any red blooded man is sure to take pictures. He is not going to waste the opportunity, I know”, he explained.
“I didn’t take any, Dada”, I lied.
Shinde’s face slowly went from somewhat jovial to being annoyed. “Don’t do all this drama, Sai. You asked me to help you and now you are not willing to share? You don’t trust me after all that I did for you?”
“No, Dada...nothing like that...it's just that…….that…..ok, only one then. But I should not be doing this actually”, I said as if I was reluctant to share. The truth was that I was actually proud of how Rekha looked in those pictures and it didn’t really matter to me if Dada saw them.
I swiped through my gallery to find my favourite picture of Rekha in the dress. It showed her half turned with her ass thrust towards the camera, while she looked back. Her taut legs, ample ass and sexy stomach were all visible in the picture. She was biting her full, red lips as she gave a sultry look to the camera.
“Ey, you are showing me some model’s pic or what? That’s your wife? You’re fucking that woman?”, Shinde Dada said with a look of surprise on his face. And I saw a hint of lust in his eyes as he gazed at the picture and said as if almost saying to himself, “She is much hotter than Tanya for sure.”
He returned the phone back to me and then the conversation went back to business.
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A few weeks later, Shinde Dada bought his first real estate property with his new business. It was an old waste recycling plant that would be the first step towards recycling Shinde’s own money from black to white. He had successfully negotiated a good price for the plant and he was excited with his first entry to legitimate business. I went to meet him to finish the paperwork, but he had just finished a party with some of his men to celebrate the occasion and he wanted to continue it by drinking with me.
After a few mins of ideal talk over a few whiskeys, Shinde said, “So is your wife still wearing those slutty clothes?”
“Ya, some times”, I replied, feeling a little tipsy.
The trust was that Rekha had dressed up about eight or ten more times. She was now as much into it as I was and took special care of the dress while washing, to keep it ready for our next session. We even did small dares with the dress, where she once wore it and went the way up to the terrace of our building in the night. And once, at around 3 in the morning, after one of our sessions, she even wore it down to the garage of the building. There was always the risk of one of the security personnel seeing her, but the risk only added to the excitement for both of us. Every single time after wearing the dress, we had a wild sex session. The dress now turned both os uf on and it was really fulfilling its role as an aphrodisiac in our sex life. So it wasn’t a surprise that within five minutes of Shinde asking me this question and prodding me about my wife, I was already going into detailed description about our sessions and showing him some of the new pictures that I had taken.
“You have one hot slut at home, Sai. I’m getting hard just hearing about it all”, he said while laughing. “If you ever want to bring her to meet the girls get some great sex tips, just let me know.”
“Haha, sure….I am sure she will agree”, I replied sarcastically, laughing along with him.
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The next day, I was in office when a package arrived. I saw it and thought that it seemed similar to the first package that Shinde had sent, but this one looked larger. So I took it to an empty conference room on another floor, locked the door and opened the package. As I guessed, it did contain dresses sent by Shinde but this time, there were three of them. The first was a purple minidress with a really low neckline. It was made of a really thin, satin like material and it was accompanied by a set of matching purple 6-inch heels. The second was a pair of white hot pants with a bikini top and a similar set of white heels. The third one was the big surprise….it was a sexy, almost transparent red saree and it was accompanied by a blouse with a low neck and which was almost backless. The Indian dress looked a little off in the set, but Shinde had sent a pair of shorter stilettos with this as well.
At the bottom package was a note. I opened it and it read - “You’re having so much fun with the other dress so I thought I would send you a few more. Think about what I told you yesterday night.”
I quietly bought the package to the house that night and while Rekha was in the kitchen, I laid the three dresses out on the bed. Then I waited in the living room, till she discovered the new dresses. I don't know why I expected her to just accept the dresses joyfully, because after a few minutes, Rekha stormed into the living room in rage.
“Where did you get them?”, she asked angrily.
“I mean...you liked the first one so I thought we could try some variety also”, I stammered.
“Where did you get them?” she repeated, this time in a louder and angrier tone.
It was like she had a sixth sense about how I got the dresses and was waiting to hear it from me.
“I got them as a gift…..from Shinde Dada”, I replied, like a guilty child who was caught stealing candy.
“My God, Sai! Does he know what we have been doing??!! Have you shown him the pictures? You have, haven't you? I can tell by looking at your face!”, she shouted.
“No nothing like that, baby”, I replied, trying to salvage the situation.
“Don't you dare lie to me, Sai! And don't try your sweet talk on me!”, she interjected
“I didn’t show anything too bad….just the decent ones.”, I lied in a very guilty tone.
Truth is, none of the pics were anywhere close to decent. They were all extremely naughty and would turn on any man. And Shinde had seen all of them.
“My God, Sai! You let some criminal look at your wife’s naked body? How could you?”, she exclaimed, ignoring my “decent pic” defense.
“Baby but…” I started but she held up her hand again.
“We are not doing this anymore, Sai...enough is enough”, she suddenly said, making me even more nervous. My hopes of seeing her in the new dresses came down crashing as Rekha stormed out of the living room just as she had stormed in. I waited for an hour before I went into the bedroom to find her in bed with the lights off. I slowly snuggled in behind her and touched her on the shoulder. She tensed up quickly, indicating that she was still awake.
“Baby, I just showed him the one pic where you are half turned” I lied once again. I was catching myself lying to Rekha more and more frequently over this issue.
I waited expectantly for her to say something. After almost a minute, she softly said, “Still, you should not have done that, Sai.”
“But why? It just shows my super-sexy wife”, I pressed on, hoping that the compliments would work.
“Is that all he saw?” she asked, turning towards me.
“Yes, baby.” There I go lying again.
“This is really embarrassing, Sai. He must think we are weird people.”
“Baby, since when are you worried that a criminal (like you say) will find you weird. Besides, he actually thought that you were a really beautiful woman.”
“Really? Why?” Seems like she was fishing for more compliments and I was glad to give them.
“Baby, that picture is so hot. You look so sexy in it” I replied.
Rekha snuggled closer for me, as an indication that the fight was over. I reached around her and caressed her ass softly as I kissed her forehead. We lay there like that for another 10 minutes before Rekha spoke again. “I like the white heels”, she said, referring to the hot pants costume and letting me know that we would still have fun.
That fun happened the following Friday when we returned from a dinner and drinks session with our friends. I encouraged her to do another fashion show for me and she went to the bedroom and returned wearing the purple minidress with matching heels. She ran her hands over her body, looking at me seductively. After I showed my approval and showered her with compliments, she went back into the bedroom, now returning in the hot pants outfit. The hot pants actually exposed some of her ass cheeks, making her look really slutty. The accompanying bikini top also showed her cleavage rather well.She giggled as she walked sexily across the room and showed off her sexy figure.
“Now wear the saree, baby”, I requested.
“No Jaanu, wearing a saree is too much work right now…let’s make love”, she said with a twinkle in her eye.
“Ok, but first let me take some pics”, I said, opening my phone camera
“Are the pics for you or for him?”, she asked with a smirk.
“Both of us”, I replied with a wink.
I took a couple of quick pictures before I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the bedroom. I kissed and licked her cleavage over the bikini top before I removed them. I then licked all over her belly to the edge of the hot pants before turning her over and licking and biting the part of her ass that was exposed over the hot pants. She squirmed and rustled my hair, pulling me in for more. Finally I removed the hot pants as well while keeping the heels on. I slowly removed my clothes as she stared at me with lust in her eyes while rubbing her pussy. I then lay down with her face near her pink pussy and licked her inner thighs. I was going to lick her pussy also, but I heard her say “I can’t wait Jaanu...I need you to fuck me now.”
Well, who was I to go against her desire? I moved between her legs, and guided my hard cock into her very wet opening.
“Uhhh...oh Ya….oh yesssss…..” she moaned as I pushed deeper.
I started moving slowly at first, enjoying every moment of feeling her pussy lips around my cock, but when I felt her hands on my hips pulling me into her, I increased my pace. Soon, I was hammering my wife like a sex crazed animal while we looked lustily into each other’s eyes. Rekha’s moans combined with her hands wrapped tightly around me, pulling me closer, really aroused me. It wasn’t long before I felt that familiar urge to cum. I tried to hold off, trying to think about random things unrelated to sex, just so that I could prolong the session. But it wasn’t enough and soon, I heard myself groaning into her ear, “Baby, I’m going to cum”
“It’s ok, Jaanu...do it”, she replied and a few seconds later, I was emptying hot semen from my balls into her pussy. I kept thrusting till I felt the last drops drip out and then collapsed next to Rekha, panting. After taking a minute to catch my breath, I moved my hand between my legs and tried rubbing her clit to try and give her some relief as well.
“You looked so hot in those clothes, baby.” I whispered.
“Did you like it?”, she asked, squirming a bit.
“Loved it, baby”, I replied, bringing my mouth to her nipple.
With my fingers rubbing her clit and my tongue flicking over her nipples, it wasn’t long before she was moaning again. But seconds later, she surprised me when she said “Will you show the pictures to him?”
I wasn’t sure if she was saying that I should show the pictures or whether I should not. So I decided to take a chance. “Just one pic, baby.”
“Which one?”, she replied instantly.
“The one where you have your back turned to me.”
“Why that one?”
“Your face is turned away from me. Can’t see your face”, I replied as I nibbled on her nipple.
“Okay”, she whispered between moans.
I looked up at her into her eyes, smiling as I kept teasing her clit with my fingers. I tried to assume what she was thinking when I suddenly got an idea. Stopping the session I turned to the table near the bed, took my phone and opened Whatsapp. I opened a message conversation that I had ongoing with Shinde.
“Here, send him the ones you like.”, I said, handing her the phone.
“Sai!” she exclaimed, but I had already gotten back to nibbling on her nipples. I slowly licked her torso and kept going southwards till I reached between her legs. I looked up to see my wife fiddling with the phone while staying excited. She seemed to be looking for the right pic to send.
“Ooooohhhh”, she whined when my tongue met her clit. The musky scent of my cum oozing from her freshly fucked pussy drove me crazier as I grabbed onto her thighs and pushed my tongue harder against her clit, licking it hard.
I kept concentrating on keeping her excited when I suddenly heard the tone of an incoming message. I looked up to see Rekha reading the message.
“He wants more.”, she said, still turned on.
“Send them if you like.”, I responded before continuing my onslaught on her stiff clit.
She didn’t say anything, but I knew she was focussed on the phone since she wasn’t moaning as much now and seemed to be a bit distracted. I wasn’t too bothered though, as I knew the reason for her distraction was equally exciting. I just kept licking and sucking her down there.
Three more times I heard the tone of an incoming message, but after the last one, I felt her hand once again at the back of my head, pulling me in deeper, desiring a sexual release. It wasn’t long before I felt her signalling an orgasm and soon, with a loud grunt, she shivered through a climax.
Once her body was fully related, I looked up at her and saw that she was completely spent. The phone was down on the bed, a few inches away from her hand and although I was eager to see the messages, I decided to wait till she went to the bathroom to clean herself. When she did get off the bed and go to the bathroom, I quickly grabbed the phone and went to see the messages.
In the next few seconds, I learnt a lot of surprising new things. My wife had sent all of the pictures that were taken in hot pants to Shinde. What was even more interesting was the responses from the old man who assumed that I was one sending him the pictures.
His messages read:
“She is so much hotter than Tanya.”
“I hope you are going to really fuck that pussy all night”
“Send the nude ones”
“You have to bring her to meet the girls in the apartment like we talked”
The last two messages were disturbing for me. Asking for the nude ones seemed to prove that I had shared nude pics of Rekha with him earlier. And mentioning about the apartment and the girls was definitely going to raise some questions in Rekha’s mind. So I became nervous while I waited for Rekha to return. But thankfully, when she returned to bed, she just kissed me and went to sleep.
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The next day was spent in chores, meetings and finally dinner with some friends. It was only at night after we returned home and settled on the couch that the topic came up.
“I know you read the messages”, Rekha said, out of the blue.
“Ya, you sent him all the pics.” I responded, hoping that I could control the conversation.
“What did he mean by the girls and the apartment?”, she asked, ignoring my tactic.
“It’s where the girls meet customers.” I said, nervously.
“You mean the prostitutes? Why would he say that I should go there and talk to them?”
“He was just joking, baby. We were drunk and he was joking that you could take sex tips from them.”
“Hmm….have you shown him the nude pics from before?”
I considered lying once again before answering honestly, “Yes.”
“Which ones does he have with him?” she asked, glaring at me.
“None from the previous set….I showed all those to him on the phone. He only has the ones that you sent to him yesterday.”
She seemed to be judging whether I was being honest or lying. Finally she asked the question that I think was bothering her the most.
“Have you been having sex with Tanya?”
“Of course not”, I quickly said, confident that at least this was one area where I had definitely not sinned.
I wasn’t sure how convinced she was with my reply, because she just sighed, got up and went to the bedroom. She returned to the living room once again, now dressed in a nightie and said, “I want to meet this Tanya girl.”
“But why?” I asked, confused with her statement. “I haven't done anything with her. I only saw her once and that was months ago.”
“I just want to. I am not sure if you are being honest since you lied about the pictures also.” With that, she turned and went to the bedroom as I remained flabbergasted with her request. I was worried how I would make this meeting happen. I knew I would have to go through Shinde only and even though I was closer to Shinde than before, this was definitely an awkward request to bring up with him. Later, when I went to bed, Rekha was already fast asleep.
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Two weeks went by since Rekha made the request and that conversation did not come up again. I was starting to feel relieved that maybe she forgot all about it when one evening, she followed up on it.
“Sai, have you set it up?”
“Set what up, baby?”
“The meeting with Tanya. When are we meeting her?”
“Baby, I was thinking about it and honestly it is not such a great idea.I will have to go through Shinde and it will all just get complicated”, hoping that this would dissuade her from pursuing the matter.
“Sai, either you arrange it or I find out a way to fix the meeting myself”, she said sternly.
The next morning, I called Shinde. We had not been in touch since the last Whatsapp exchange so when I finally called him, the pics were the first thing that he wanted to talk about
“Sai, my boy! I loved your wife’s pictures!”. As usual, no hi, no hello, no niceties from the old man.
“Ya actually that’s why I was calling”
“Oh is it….what happened?”
“Umm...so...what I wanted to say was...actually….Rekha found the messages that we shared.” I explained
“Oho….are you in big trouble? Has she left to go stay with her parents?”
“No nothing like that but Ya I am in trouble. My wife...she...she wants to meet Tanya.”
“Tanya? Really?”, replied Shinde, sounding confused.
“Ya, look, I tried to convince her to not meet but my wife is adamant. So can you please arrange for it, Dada?”
There was a pause before Shinde spoke again. “Sure, Sai. I’ll arrange for the meeting. Besides this is good for you...you can kill two birds with one stone.”
“What? How?” It was my turn to be confused.
“Ok, listen carefully….tell your wife that she can meet Tanya, but she will have to come to the apartment and she will have to wear one of the dresses that I gave you”, he said before bursting into laughter.
“Dada please, this is a serious matter.”
“Arey, so who is saying that I am not serious. Listen, make me the villain and tell that it’s my requirement. Tell her that Tanya will be working and if she comes dressed demurely and all it will put off my clients while the other girls are working. So to blend in, she needs to wear one of those dresses. If she doesn’t agree then we can discuss another way and if she does,....well you never know these things with women…..” and he trailed off.
“I’ll try but I really hope she doesn’t hit me”, I replied.
I could hear Shinde laughing on the other end of the line. “Arey at least take the chance, Sai….and don’t be such a pussy.”
We then talked about some business related stuff before disconnecting the call.Shinde reminded me once again what to say just before the call ended. I kept thinking about what he said through the day and as I was driving home in the evening, I decided to try his strategy.
“Baby, I spoke to Shinde today but I don’t think it’s going to happen”, I said as we were finishing dinner.
“Why not?” she asked, without any expression on her face.
“He said that you would need to come to the apartment and that you would have to wear one of the dresses that he gifted to us.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know….this is just his demand”, I replied in a frustrated tone.
“Tell me what you spoke with him”, Rekha demanded, showing that she still didn’t believe me.
I told her how Shinde had asked her to dress this way so that she can blend in with the people in the apartment and not cause any issues. She listened to me patiently and then without a word, went to the kitchen to wash the plates. I sat in the living room watching TV for a while. Half an hour later, she walked to the living room, stood in front of me with her hands crossed, look at me and said “Okay”
“What okay?”, I asked
“Okay I agree with your Shinde Dada’s conditions”
I was totally surprised by her statement but I controlled my reaction.
“Ok, then I will call him tomorrow and find a good time to meet.”
She went back to the kitchen while I kept watching TV, although I was hardly able to focus on what was happening on the screen. I was just amazed that she had even said ok to the demands.
A few minutes later, as we were in the bedroom, Rekha suddenly asked, “Which dress should I wear?”
“ I don't know, I’ll have to think about it”, I replied.
“Hmm….ok”
I was happy that Rekha wasn’t showing any signs of anger. In fact, we even made love that night and Rekha pleasured me a lot.
I called Shinde the next day and after a couple of missed calls, he finally answered.
“I can't believe it but she agreed”, I blurted as soon as he answered. I realised that I had also given up on pleasantries while speaking with him.
“Haha...I told you that you never know with women”
“Ok so when should we meet Tanya, Dada.”
“Come on Friday….around 9 PM. And you won’t be meeting Tanya directly since she will be busy preparing herself for the night. So first come to the top floor of the building and have a drink with me. Later we can go to the 28th Floor.”
“Oh, okay Dada.”
“By the way, Sai...what is she going to wear.”
I am still not sure why I made the dress decision so quickly during the call, but I immediately replied, “The black miniskirt, shiny top and heels”
“Hmm….nice….so do you want Tanya to dressed in the same way?”
I had actually not thought about it but it sounded like a great idea. “Ya, why not?”, I replied.
My anticipation made it seem like the rest of the week was just crawling by. I explained to Rekha that we would meet Shinde Dada for drinks first before meeting Tanya. I also told her that I would prefer if she wore the first dress while we went to meet them. She just responded with an arched eyebrow.
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“So how are things, my boy?” Shinde Dada asked as we were in his office a few weeks later.
“What things?” I asked, genuinely confused.
“Haha....I made your dreams come true by giving you that sexy dress and you won't even tell me how it’s working out for you?”, he chided.
“Oh Ya….umm...it went well”, I replied, unable to hold back a smile as I recollected the moments with Rekha.
“If you’ve got that look on your face, then you must have got a real slut at home”, he said with a grin, causing me to turn red with embarrassment.
“Ya, it was ok”, I said, slowly feeling less embarrassed.
“Come on, let me see the pictures”, he said, gesturing as if asking me to hand over my phone.
“Which pictures?”, I replied, trying to keep a straight face. Actually, I had convinced Rekha to take many pictures in the slutty dress, but I was wondering how Shinde knew about it.
“Arey, any red blooded man is sure to take pictures. He is not going to waste the opportunity, I know”, he explained.
“I didn’t take any, Dada”, I lied.
Shinde’s face slowly went from somewhat jovial to being annoyed. “Don’t do all this drama, Sai. You asked me to help you and now you are not willing to share? You don’t trust me after all that I did for you?”
“No, Dada...nothing like that...it's just that…….that…..ok, only one then. But I should not be doing this actually”, I said as if I was reluctant to share. The truth was that I was actually proud of how Rekha looked in those pictures and it didn’t really matter to me if Dada saw them.
I swiped through my gallery to find my favourite picture of Rekha in the dress. It showed her half turned with her ass thrust towards the camera, while she looked back. Her taut legs, ample ass and sexy stomach were all visible in the picture. She was biting her full, red lips as she gave a sultry look to the camera.
“Ey, you are showing me some model’s pic or what? That’s your wife? You’re fucking that woman?”, Shinde Dada said with a look of surprise on his face. And I saw a hint of lust in his eyes as he gazed at the picture and said as if almost saying to himself, “She is much hotter than Tanya for sure.”
He returned the phone back to me and then the conversation went back to business.
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A few weeks later, Shinde Dada bought his first real estate property with his new business. It was an old waste recycling plant that would be the first step towards recycling Shinde’s own money from black to white. He had successfully negotiated a good price for the plant and he was excited with his first entry to legitimate business. I went to meet him to finish the paperwork, but he had just finished a party with some of his men to celebrate the occasion and he wanted to continue it by drinking with me.
After a few mins of ideal talk over a few whiskeys, Shinde said, “So is your wife still wearing those slutty clothes?”
“Ya, some times”, I replied, feeling a little tipsy.
The trust was that Rekha had dressed up about eight or ten more times. She was now as much into it as I was and took special care of the dress while washing, to keep it ready for our next session. We even did small dares with the dress, where she once wore it and went the way up to the terrace of our building in the night. And once, at around 3 in the morning, after one of our sessions, she even wore it down to the garage of the building. There was always the risk of one of the security personnel seeing her, but the risk only added to the excitement for both of us. Every single time after wearing the dress, we had a wild sex session. The dress now turned both os uf on and it was really fulfilling its role as an aphrodisiac in our sex life. So it wasn’t a surprise that within five minutes of Shinde asking me this question and prodding me about my wife, I was already going into detailed description about our sessions and showing him some of the new pictures that I had taken.
“You have one hot slut at home, Sai. I’m getting hard just hearing about it all”, he said while laughing. “If you ever want to bring her to meet the girls get some great sex tips, just let me know.”
“Haha, sure….I am sure she will agree”, I replied sarcastically, laughing along with him.
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The next day, I was in office when a package arrived. I saw it and thought that it seemed similar to the first package that Shinde had sent, but this one looked larger. So I took it to an empty conference room on another floor, locked the door and opened the package. As I guessed, it did contain dresses sent by Shinde but this time, there were three of them. The first was a purple minidress with a really low neckline. It was made of a really thin, satin like material and it was accompanied by a set of matching purple 6-inch heels. The second was a pair of white hot pants with a bikini top and a similar set of white heels. The third one was the big surprise….it was a sexy, almost transparent red saree and it was accompanied by a blouse with a low neck and which was almost backless. The Indian dress looked a little off in the set, but Shinde had sent a pair of shorter stilettos with this as well.
At the bottom package was a note. I opened it and it read - “You’re having so much fun with the other dress so I thought I would send you a few more. Think about what I told you yesterday night.”
I quietly bought the package to the house that night and while Rekha was in the kitchen, I laid the three dresses out on the bed. Then I waited in the living room, till she discovered the new dresses. I don't know why I expected her to just accept the dresses joyfully, because after a few minutes, Rekha stormed into the living room in rage.
“Where did you get them?”, she asked angrily.
“I mean...you liked the first one so I thought we could try some variety also”, I stammered.
“Where did you get them?” she repeated, this time in a louder and angrier tone.
It was like she had a sixth sense about how I got the dresses and was waiting to hear it from me.
“I got them as a gift…..from Shinde Dada”, I replied, like a guilty child who was caught stealing candy.
“My God, Sai! Does he know what we have been doing??!! Have you shown him the pictures? You have, haven't you? I can tell by looking at your face!”, she shouted.
“No nothing like that, baby”, I replied, trying to salvage the situation.
“Don't you dare lie to me, Sai! And don't try your sweet talk on me!”, she interjected
“I didn’t show anything too bad….just the decent ones.”, I lied in a very guilty tone.
Truth is, none of the pics were anywhere close to decent. They were all extremely naughty and would turn on any man. And Shinde had seen all of them.
“My God, Sai! You let some criminal look at your wife’s naked body? How could you?”, she exclaimed, ignoring my “decent pic” defense.
“Baby but…” I started but she held up her hand again.
“We are not doing this anymore, Sai...enough is enough”, she suddenly said, making me even more nervous. My hopes of seeing her in the new dresses came down crashing as Rekha stormed out of the living room just as she had stormed in. I waited for an hour before I went into the bedroom to find her in bed with the lights off. I slowly snuggled in behind her and touched her on the shoulder. She tensed up quickly, indicating that she was still awake.
“Baby, I just showed him the one pic where you are half turned” I lied once again. I was catching myself lying to Rekha more and more frequently over this issue.
I waited expectantly for her to say something. After almost a minute, she softly said, “Still, you should not have done that, Sai.”
“But why? It just shows my super-sexy wife”, I pressed on, hoping that the compliments would work.
“Is that all he saw?” she asked, turning towards me.
“Yes, baby.” There I go lying again.
“This is really embarrassing, Sai. He must think we are weird people.”
“Baby, since when are you worried that a criminal (like you say) will find you weird. Besides, he actually thought that you were a really beautiful woman.”
“Really? Why?” Seems like she was fishing for more compliments and I was glad to give them.
“Baby, that picture is so hot. You look so sexy in it” I replied.
Rekha snuggled closer for me, as an indication that the fight was over. I reached around her and caressed her ass softly as I kissed her forehead. We lay there like that for another 10 minutes before Rekha spoke again. “I like the white heels”, she said, referring to the hot pants costume and letting me know that we would still have fun.
That fun happened the following Friday when we returned from a dinner and drinks session with our friends. I encouraged her to do another fashion show for me and she went to the bedroom and returned wearing the purple minidress with matching heels. She ran her hands over her body, looking at me seductively. After I showed my approval and showered her with compliments, she went back into the bedroom, now returning in the hot pants outfit. The hot pants actually exposed some of her ass cheeks, making her look really slutty. The accompanying bikini top also showed her cleavage rather well.She giggled as she walked sexily across the room and showed off her sexy figure.
“Now wear the saree, baby”, I requested.
“No Jaanu, wearing a saree is too much work right now…let’s make love”, she said with a twinkle in her eye.
“Ok, but first let me take some pics”, I said, opening my phone camera
“Are the pics for you or for him?”, she asked with a smirk.
“Both of us”, I replied with a wink.
I took a couple of quick pictures before I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the bedroom. I kissed and licked her cleavage over the bikini top before I removed them. I then licked all over her belly to the edge of the hot pants before turning her over and licking and biting the part of her ass that was exposed over the hot pants. She squirmed and rustled my hair, pulling me in for more. Finally I removed the hot pants as well while keeping the heels on. I slowly removed my clothes as she stared at me with lust in her eyes while rubbing her pussy. I then lay down with her face near her pink pussy and licked her inner thighs. I was going to lick her pussy also, but I heard her say “I can’t wait Jaanu...I need you to fuck me now.”
Well, who was I to go against her desire? I moved between her legs, and guided my hard cock into her very wet opening.
“Uhhh...oh Ya….oh yesssss…..” she moaned as I pushed deeper.
I started moving slowly at first, enjoying every moment of feeling her pussy lips around my cock, but when I felt her hands on my hips pulling me into her, I increased my pace. Soon, I was hammering my wife like a sex crazed animal while we looked lustily into each other’s eyes. Rekha’s moans combined with her hands wrapped tightly around me, pulling me closer, really aroused me. It wasn’t long before I felt that familiar urge to cum. I tried to hold off, trying to think about random things unrelated to sex, just so that I could prolong the session. But it wasn’t enough and soon, I heard myself groaning into her ear, “Baby, I’m going to cum”
“It’s ok, Jaanu...do it”, she replied and a few seconds later, I was emptying hot semen from my balls into her pussy. I kept thrusting till I felt the last drops drip out and then collapsed next to Rekha, panting. After taking a minute to catch my breath, I moved my hand between my legs and tried rubbing her clit to try and give her some relief as well.
“You looked so hot in those clothes, baby.” I whispered.
“Did you like it?”, she asked, squirming a bit.
“Loved it, baby”, I replied, bringing my mouth to her nipple.
With my fingers rubbing her clit and my tongue flicking over her nipples, it wasn’t long before she was moaning again. But seconds later, she surprised me when she said “Will you show the pictures to him?”
I wasn’t sure if she was saying that I should show the pictures or whether I should not. So I decided to take a chance. “Just one pic, baby.”
“Which one?”, she replied instantly.
“The one where you have your back turned to me.”
“Why that one?”
“Your face is turned away from me. Can’t see your face”, I replied as I nibbled on her nipple.
“Okay”, she whispered between moans.
I looked up at her into her eyes, smiling as I kept teasing her clit with my fingers. I tried to assume what she was thinking when I suddenly got an idea. Stopping the session I turned to the table near the bed, took my phone and opened Whatsapp. I opened a message conversation that I had ongoing with Shinde.
“Here, send him the ones you like.”, I said, handing her the phone.
“Sai!” she exclaimed, but I had already gotten back to nibbling on her nipples. I slowly licked her torso and kept going southwards till I reached between her legs. I looked up to see my wife fiddling with the phone while staying excited. She seemed to be looking for the right pic to send.
“Ooooohhhh”, she whined when my tongue met her clit. The musky scent of my cum oozing from her freshly fucked pussy drove me crazier as I grabbed onto her thighs and pushed my tongue harder against her clit, licking it hard.
I kept concentrating on keeping her excited when I suddenly heard the tone of an incoming message. I looked up to see Rekha reading the message.
“He wants more.”, she said, still turned on.
“Send them if you like.”, I responded before continuing my onslaught on her stiff clit.
She didn’t say anything, but I knew she was focussed on the phone since she wasn’t moaning as much now and seemed to be a bit distracted. I wasn’t too bothered though, as I knew the reason for her distraction was equally exciting. I just kept licking and sucking her down there.
Three more times I heard the tone of an incoming message, but after the last one, I felt her hand once again at the back of my head, pulling me in deeper, desiring a sexual release. It wasn’t long before I felt her signalling an orgasm and soon, with a loud grunt, she shivered through a climax.
Once her body was fully related, I looked up at her and saw that she was completely spent. The phone was down on the bed, a few inches away from her hand and although I was eager to see the messages, I decided to wait till she went to the bathroom to clean herself. When she did get off the bed and go to the bathroom, I quickly grabbed the phone and went to see the messages.
In the next few seconds, I learnt a lot of surprising new things. My wife had sent all of the pictures that were taken in hot pants to Shinde. What was even more interesting was the responses from the old man who assumed that I was one sending him the pictures.
His messages read:
“She is so much hotter than Tanya.”
“I hope you are going to really fuck that pussy all night”
“Send the nude ones”
“You have to bring her to meet the girls in the apartment like we talked”
The last two messages were disturbing for me. Asking for the nude ones seemed to prove that I had shared nude pics of Rekha with him earlier. And mentioning about the apartment and the girls was definitely going to raise some questions in Rekha’s mind. So I became nervous while I waited for Rekha to return. But thankfully, when she returned to bed, she just kissed me and went to sleep.
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The next day was spent in chores, meetings and finally dinner with some friends. It was only at night after we returned home and settled on the couch that the topic came up.
“I know you read the messages”, Rekha said, out of the blue.
“Ya, you sent him all the pics.” I responded, hoping that I could control the conversation.
“What did he mean by the girls and the apartment?”, she asked, ignoring my tactic.
“It’s where the girls meet customers.” I said, nervously.
“You mean the prostitutes? Why would he say that I should go there and talk to them?”
“He was just joking, baby. We were drunk and he was joking that you could take sex tips from them.”
“Hmm….have you shown him the nude pics from before?”
I considered lying once again before answering honestly, “Yes.”
“Which ones does he have with him?” she asked, glaring at me.
“None from the previous set….I showed all those to him on the phone. He only has the ones that you sent to him yesterday.”
She seemed to be judging whether I was being honest or lying. Finally she asked the question that I think was bothering her the most.
“Have you been having sex with Tanya?”
“Of course not”, I quickly said, confident that at least this was one area where I had definitely not sinned.
I wasn’t sure how convinced she was with my reply, because she just sighed, got up and went to the bedroom. She returned to the living room once again, now dressed in a nightie and said, “I want to meet this Tanya girl.”
“But why?” I asked, confused with her statement. “I haven't done anything with her. I only saw her once and that was months ago.”
“I just want to. I am not sure if you are being honest since you lied about the pictures also.” With that, she turned and went to the bedroom as I remained flabbergasted with her request. I was worried how I would make this meeting happen. I knew I would have to go through Shinde only and even though I was closer to Shinde than before, this was definitely an awkward request to bring up with him. Later, when I went to bed, Rekha was already fast asleep.
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Two weeks went by since Rekha made the request and that conversation did not come up again. I was starting to feel relieved that maybe she forgot all about it when one evening, she followed up on it.
“Sai, have you set it up?”
“Set what up, baby?”
“The meeting with Tanya. When are we meeting her?”
“Baby, I was thinking about it and honestly it is not such a great idea.I will have to go through Shinde and it will all just get complicated”, hoping that this would dissuade her from pursuing the matter.
“Sai, either you arrange it or I find out a way to fix the meeting myself”, she said sternly.
The next morning, I called Shinde. We had not been in touch since the last Whatsapp exchange so when I finally called him, the pics were the first thing that he wanted to talk about
“Sai, my boy! I loved your wife’s pictures!”. As usual, no hi, no hello, no niceties from the old man.
“Ya actually that’s why I was calling”
“Oh is it….what happened?”
“Umm...so...what I wanted to say was...actually….Rekha found the messages that we shared.” I explained
“Oho….are you in big trouble? Has she left to go stay with her parents?”
“No nothing like that but Ya I am in trouble. My wife...she...she wants to meet Tanya.”
“Tanya? Really?”, replied Shinde, sounding confused.
“Ya, look, I tried to convince her to not meet but my wife is adamant. So can you please arrange for it, Dada?”
There was a pause before Shinde spoke again. “Sure, Sai. I’ll arrange for the meeting. Besides this is good for you...you can kill two birds with one stone.”
“What? How?” It was my turn to be confused.
“Ok, listen carefully….tell your wife that she can meet Tanya, but she will have to come to the apartment and she will have to wear one of the dresses that I gave you”, he said before bursting into laughter.
“Dada please, this is a serious matter.”
“Arey, so who is saying that I am not serious. Listen, make me the villain and tell that it’s my requirement. Tell her that Tanya will be working and if she comes dressed demurely and all it will put off my clients while the other girls are working. So to blend in, she needs to wear one of those dresses. If she doesn’t agree then we can discuss another way and if she does,....well you never know these things with women…..” and he trailed off.
“I’ll try but I really hope she doesn’t hit me”, I replied.
I could hear Shinde laughing on the other end of the line. “Arey at least take the chance, Sai….and don’t be such a pussy.”
We then talked about some business related stuff before disconnecting the call.Shinde reminded me once again what to say just before the call ended. I kept thinking about what he said through the day and as I was driving home in the evening, I decided to try his strategy.
“Baby, I spoke to Shinde today but I don’t think it’s going to happen”, I said as we were finishing dinner.
“Why not?” she asked, without any expression on her face.
“He said that you would need to come to the apartment and that you would have to wear one of the dresses that he gifted to us.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know….this is just his demand”, I replied in a frustrated tone.
“Tell me what you spoke with him”, Rekha demanded, showing that she still didn’t believe me.
I told her how Shinde had asked her to dress this way so that she can blend in with the people in the apartment and not cause any issues. She listened to me patiently and then without a word, went to the kitchen to wash the plates. I sat in the living room watching TV for a while. Half an hour later, she walked to the living room, stood in front of me with her hands crossed, look at me and said “Okay”
“What okay?”, I asked
“Okay I agree with your Shinde Dada’s conditions”
I was totally surprised by her statement but I controlled my reaction.
“Ok, then I will call him tomorrow and find a good time to meet.”
She went back to the kitchen while I kept watching TV, although I was hardly able to focus on what was happening on the screen. I was just amazed that she had even said ok to the demands.
A few minutes later, as we were in the bedroom, Rekha suddenly asked, “Which dress should I wear?”
“ I don't know, I’ll have to think about it”, I replied.
“Hmm….ok”
I was happy that Rekha wasn’t showing any signs of anger. In fact, we even made love that night and Rekha pleasured me a lot.
I called Shinde the next day and after a couple of missed calls, he finally answered.
“I can't believe it but she agreed”, I blurted as soon as he answered. I realised that I had also given up on pleasantries while speaking with him.
“Haha...I told you that you never know with women”
“Ok so when should we meet Tanya, Dada.”
“Come on Friday….around 9 PM. And you won’t be meeting Tanya directly since she will be busy preparing herself for the night. So first come to the top floor of the building and have a drink with me. Later we can go to the 28th Floor.”
“Oh, okay Dada.”
“By the way, Sai...what is she going to wear.”
I am still not sure why I made the dress decision so quickly during the call, but I immediately replied, “The black miniskirt, shiny top and heels”
“Hmm….nice….so do you want Tanya to dressed in the same way?”
I had actually not thought about it but it sounded like a great idea. “Ya, why not?”, I replied.
My anticipation made it seem like the rest of the week was just crawling by. I explained to Rekha that we would meet Shinde Dada for drinks first before meeting Tanya. I also told her that I would prefer if she wore the first dress while we went to meet them. She just responded with an arched eyebrow.
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