Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet

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One day one of my agents asked for my help in interviewing a rather difficult but highly lucrative client. He was a local businessman doing fairly well in stock and bonds. He was of my age, married but without children and totally uninsured. The agent was looking forwards to a fat commission by insuring him. Two other agents had tried without success.


We, that is, I and the agent went to see him at his residence in the evening. His name was Munir Ahmad Khurej. He turned out to be a very sharp and knowledgeable person. He received us warmly and discussed insurance for half an hour. In the end he agreed for a life policy of twenty lac rupees. The agent quickly finished the paperwork and we were ready to go when Munir Seth said, "Aji, aise kaise jayenge aap chai piye bina?" (How will you go without taking tea?)

We had to relent. We departed after tea.

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A week after that I happened to run into him in the street. Vani was with me. I introduced them and after preliminary greetings etc he said, "Shah Sahab, kabhi tashrif laayiye hamare garib khane pe, bahenji ke saath." (Shah saheb. be a guest sometime at our poor abode along with respected sister.)

Vani at this point smiled seductively and said "Seth Ji, first you be our guests with your wife day after to morrow. It is his birthday."

He came rather late in the evening along with his lovely wife Nusrat Jehan bringing a gift of silk shirt. He apologized for being late and added, "But we are not in a hurry to go. Come late go late."

Munir and Nusrat were a couple made in haven. He was hefty six footer weighing at least 160 pounds. His rugged features were source of attraction to women of all ages. To save himself from unwanted advances from females he kept his contacts to a minimal and was considered reserved and haughty. In fact he was just the opposite when in company of his well selected friends. Unlike other businessmen his interests were not limited only to the money; he was open minded and full of life.

Nusrat, his wife was a porcelain doll, petite in size, delicate and with transparent peachy skin. She had a baby face, big dark eyes, small straight nose and lips that did not require any lipstick. She would pass as a college girl but for her full rounded boobs and heavy hips.

That evening, after the other guests departed we spent four hours of wonderful time together, eating, drinking, joking and talking about everything under the sun, That lead to consolidation of a firm friendship during next six months. Vani and Nusrat also got along very well.