Adultery An Indian Marriage by rulerandcane

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Whatever!"

"Look, let's act normal."

Anju did not respond.

"Have a few drinks and it will loose up your tight ass." Dinesh laughed at the pun.

"Listen..." Anju was getting angrier. But before she could say anything.

"No, you listen. You deserved what happened last time for meddling. Yes, I was a bit of jerk but I was also setting things right. You have no right to interfere with how our marriage is run. "

"I have the right to explain to Meeta how to handle your personality"

Dinesh decided to end this debate.

"I will give you 2 options, one, let's continue as before and you stop the meddling or two, since I hold all the aces in this situation, I can settle this with another spanking for you. "

Anju stared at him furiously but realized her situation was untenable. In reality, Dinesh could what he wanted with her and that include a spanking. She tried to calm her nerves and think of answers.

"Let's go get drinks but do make that decision before the end of the night."

They trotted and got drinks without saying much. After a few drinks, they decided to go bowling and booked some lanes. Dinesh put his hand around Meeta as they walked and whispered into her ear.

"You are looking the best amongst the women her today. "

He patted her hips and Meeta smiled at the compliment.

Meeta had never bowled before and so she spent the first few rounds teaching her. She started liking it after the first few tries. Girish decided to make it competive and asked the pair up in couple and the couple that comes last buys the next round of drinks. That seemed like a fun thing to do and so they agreed. Meeta did not do well and so they lost. Dinesh asked Meeta to come with him for the drinks.

"You did ok for the first time. But do better this time."

Then suddenly Dinesh turned on the vibrator. Meeta had forgotten that for a while and she almost fell.

"Turn it off." She whispered.

"No. Keep walking."

The walk to the bar was not long but Meeta was getting very aroused by the time they got there. Her pussy was leaking juices and her face was getting red. Dinesh finally stopped it and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just wanted to warm you up a bit for the next round."

They returned to the tables with the drinks. Everyone was getting a bit drunk at this time and there was lots of banter. Anju did not talk much but there were some tense moments which Meeta noticed. Another round of bowling began. Dinesh took Meeta to the side.

"Here' the game. For every strike I do, I get to turn on the vibrator. Likewise if you miss all pins, I do the same."

"What? In front of all?"

"Yes."

"Please don't. They might notice."

"You need to keep your pussy under control." Dinesh mocked her.

Meeta begged him a little more but he was adamant. So they games started. For the first round, neither things happened and Meeta breathed sigh. Then on the next try Dinesh managed a strike. Then in his victory pump put his hands in the pocket and started the vibrator. Meeta went red with the stimulation and embarrassment. Anju noticed that.

"You ok?"

"Yes."

"She likes me striking it." Dinesh quipped.

Meeta took a deep breath and tried to stand still. Dinesh let the vibrator run for some more time. After few minutes of others bowling, Meeta missed all in the first strike and to her horror missed it again on the second try. Dinesh prompty turned it on.

"That was bad. I am going to leave it longer because you missed twice."

Meeta shivered as her pussy vibrated in unison and triggered emotions. She almost zoned every one out. This time Sujatha noticed.

"You look like you are going to fall down." She held her hand. Meeta quickly stepped away.

"I'm fine. I think it is the wine."

"She is getting hot as well." Dinesh touched her face and laughed. Other joined in and Meeta managed a smile. When others were looking away, Meeta tried to reason with Dinesh.

"I can't handle it anymore."

"Did you cum?" Dinesh asked.

"Almost but if this goes on, I can't hide it anymore."

"Ok. I will stop." Dinesh relented.

Meeta excused herself and went to the toilet. Dinesh was chatting with Adam and Girish. He admired her as she walked back . Her short skirt rode up her thighs and had to be continually tugged down to maintain modesty. There was one more round of bowling left. Meeta somehow managed to finish that. By that time, they were all drunk to the point of caring who won. They decided to go have dinner.