Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane

[Ramesh_Rocky]

They ordered food. During dinner Dinesh moved his hand to Meeta's lap She became conscious but continued to eat. Dinesh took a bite and moved my hand under her skirt. As he leaned over, he moved his hand farther between her legs and up her thigh a little farther. Meeta coughed slightly and tried to shake him away. There were people around her. She excused herself to the bathroom. As she left, she heard Anju saying.

"Looks like you have found a shy Indian bride."

"Yes, she is but she will learn." Dinesh replied.

Anju wanted to say that she was perfect for him. She knew of the controlling side of Dinesh. She had seen some of that with his other girl friends. And for a very short period, she also had a bit of crush on Dinesh. She had a suspicion that Dinesh was controlling her more than what they saw in public.

Meeta came back and saw that they had ordered more wine. Dinesh filled her glass.

"More for you. I can't drink as much. Need to drive."

"I don't want more." She replied.

"Common, a bit more won't hurt."

The previous glass was already making her dizzy. She was not sure if she could take it.

"No, I don't think I can drink it."

"Don't be afraid. If you get drunk, I won't take advantage of you." Dinesh joked. They all laughed. Dinesh did not force her to drink it and she was relieved. Adam and Anju were getting more drunk as the evening passed as they were the only ones drinking. Adam seemed a quiet guy , interested more in sports and technology. He spoke with Meeta from time to time but there was not much in common for them to talk. Anju on the other hand was quite keen on chatting up Meeta.

"So what are you doing during the day?" She asked.

"Nothing at this point. I watch TV & cook." Meeta answered.

"And she looks pretty for me." Dinesh butted in.

"I'm sure you want her to do that. You are such a pig." Anju remarked.

Meeta was shocked at that remark but Dinesh did not seem to mind.

"Well one of us has to look better and I rate her chances more." Dinesh ran his hands over her hair.

"Does he make you do stuff?" Anju continued.

This was a tough question to answer. The reality was yes he did make her do stuff. But how could she answer that.

"What do you mean..."

"Like ordering you around?"

"No."

"Don't be afraid of him." Dinesh's hands were on her thighs again.

"I am not..." She mumbled. Dinesh squeezed her thighs.

At this point Adam interjected saying that they should leave as he had early morning meeting. It was getting quite late as well. Dinesh offered to drop them and asked to wait outside the restaurant while he fetched the car. Adam decided to go to the toilet. With Dinesh out of sight, Anju continued.

"Don't be afraid of him. He likes to be controlling but you should stand up."

Meeta nodded, not knowing what to say.

"I only work 4 days a week and can meet you on Friday. We can catch up and I show you around."

"Ok."

"You are naïve but be strong and say no when you must."

"Ok." Meeta felt like she was dominating her now.

Dinesh got the car and they all got in. Anju kept her chatterbox going.

"So Meeta tells me that you like to control her." Meeta was shocked and started at Anju. She just winked back.

"Did she?"

"No. I did not." Meeta mustered the courage. She hated Anju at that point.

"Well you did not but it is not hard to decipher." The wine was talking now.

"You are drunk, Anju." Dinesh joked.

"But yes, I do control her a bit. She needs direction in this new land."

"Direction. Look at you preaching."

"She is drunk now." Adam remarked.

"We are almost at your place. She is your problem now." Dinesh joked. This seemed to lighten the discussion but Anju sulked a bit. As they got out of the car, Anju pulled Meeta closer and whispered.