Adultery Delhi Nights by Joe69stone

[Ramesh_Rocky]

'No. No." He answered quickly. "We ... we needed some time."

"When will she be back?"

"I don't know." There was a moment of silence on the other side.

"We're coming over."

"No, Babhi. You don't need - "

"Harinder. We're coming over." She interrupted with a tone that said she was not going to be dissuaded. "I'd ask you to come here, but I can tell you've been drinking."

"Okay. Okay. I'll see you soon."

Vikram and Sonali arrived a couple of hours later, giving him time to clean the flat to some degree of respectability. They had even stopped to pick up some food and drinks. Vikram looked grim as he stepped in, giving his friend a long hug. Sonali stepped in after and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Both were dressed casually in lights linens against the oppressive heat. The thin fabric did little to hide Sonali's pink bra beneath and Harinder's eyes lingered on her as she continued into the flat. When his cock twitched at the sway of her ass, he cursed himself.

What was wrong with him? His wife had fled. His friends were here to sympathize and support him and he was getting aroused. Maybe Preeti had been right to leave him. The deep shame at his hypocrisy quickly doused his ardor.

Harinder hadn't realized he was so hungry, but his stomach churned when Vikram began to set the food on the kitchen counter, the aroma of hot curries filling the room. The meal was accompanied with idle chatter and workplace gossip. The conversation turned to Sonali tutoring a neighbor's son. The boy was had just turned 18 years old and was preparing for his higher secondary exams. Harinder imagined what if would be like to have been tutored by Sonali.

"He's lucky. I wish I had tutors as pretty as you." He smiled, between a bite of food. It was good to be with them. A break from his inner turmoil.

"Yeah. He seems to be liking it. Going over his maths twice a week." Vikram replied, winking at Sonali.

Eventually, as the meal came to an end and they started clearing away the plates, Harinder knew he couldn't avoid the inevitable. He offered to make some tea. Using the task to keep him focused, Harinder told them everything that had happened since he had last seen them.

"Did you tell her about that night?" Vikram asked as they all gathered in the sitting room with their cups. Sonali nestled into the corner of the settee with her husband. Harinder sat across from them, barely aware of the steaming tea in his hand.

"No."

"You know," Sonali looked at Harinder over the lip of her cup, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "You cheated on her, too."

Unable to say anything, Harinder just nodded, too distressed to accept her attempt at easing the tension. Sonali sighed before continuing, "That's the problem. You see it it as cheating. A person can only be faithless if your love is conditional."

"Wait. I -"

"Do you love her less because you fucked me?" Sonali put down the cup of tea and leaned forward, staring at him.

"No." Harinder answered quickly. Perhaps too quickly and Sonali quirked an eyebrow at him.

"You think I love Vikram less because I fucked you?" Her eyes bore into him now. "Because I fucked his friends?"

Another shake of the head as he looked at Vikram. From the look on his friend's face, it was clear he was enjoying his wife pressing him.

"But, if she fucks someone, she loves you less?"

Harinder shook his head, "Of course not!"

"She's betrayed you?"

"I ... I don't -"

"I know Vikram loves me." Sonali leaned back into her husband and rested her hand on his thigh. "Unconditionally. I love him unconditionally. That's why what we did wasn't cheating. We fulfill each other's desires and fantasies. It makes our marriage stronger."