Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys -DL continuation.

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 Indian Wife & Construction Guys -D_L continuation 

Part-2 

Bhola seems to be relaxed on seeing me softened.

"Sir, as a fellow human being hear me out. Again sir, don't get angry that I am telling stories about Madam. Hear me out for few minutes and decide yourself." His use of word Madam, and the respectful and reverence expression behind it made me to hear him out.

"O.K. Bhola." I said somewhat in a doubtful manner. I am in no mood to hear any more secrets of my wife adventures, but his tone and manner made me to hear him out in full.  

Bhola took a deep breath. "Sir, Madam is not slut or whore. She is not unchaste full woman or unfaithful characterless sex crazy whore. Truth is that she is pure and chaste woman. She is an angel. Don't ask me how I know it because I cannot explain it. Just it is the feeling of my inner self soul and it cannot be untrue." he said fixing his gaze into past.

"That day what I saw and did to Madam was with completely different woman in Madam's body. She is like possessed by demon and having different character and body. So different from real woman as different a different women can be." he said after a little pause.

He looked at me tensely. "Sir, in future if ever there comes a situation for you to believe all the stories about Madam are true, please don't get angry with her, please don't take revenge on her, please don't leave her. For the sake of goodness, please understand her, please take care of her feelings and please love her more." he said.

He waited for my reaction. With still face I looked him.

Sensing that I will not react anymore he continued."Remember the day when I said that I went to the house to fondle her breasts. Now, she was sitting in the couch with legs spread and hands over her face bent backside. I saw her exposed breasts. What a breasts it was. Perfect mound of flesh and perfect nipples. It was hanging there as one of the wonders of the world to be respected and worshiped. But, this low class constructions worker did not know the value of the breasts and the life behind it. They considered this beauty of breasts as beasts.  I don't know how many hands, so many coarse hands manhandled Madam's breasts. Beasts treated breasts as beasts. Even now, there is shiver down my spine when thinking about it." He shivered.

He continued. "It is, not how a high class family woman could allow her breast to be degraded and violated like that, but about how this low class class people could with their coarse hands manhandle and violate it. The breasts were so much violated that it became as red as setting sun. The body was pure white and the breasts were hanging like a red cherry on her body. It was there to be plucked and eaten." His eyes are twinkling while he said this.

"But, I felt sorry for Madam. I don't know how and when I started to love her. At that moment Madam opened her eyes and saw for a first time a low class construction worker in true sense of love and awe of her. I saw her eyes, and it sent shock waves. Madam was loving me. It was true love. I could feel it. I couldn't believe it. First time a girl was loving me. I just lost to her. It seems after so much manhandling by animals, Madam was searching for someone human. I was just there loving her. She was expecting some loving tender care to her mauled breasts." Bhola gave a longing expression.

With the same expression he continued, "I approached Madam with full of love. Madam eyes were full of love. I blushed. Madam also blushed. It was like first time teen lovers. I kissed Madam's breast tenderly. Licked it with like a cat licking his kitten. I said to her, I Love you Madam. Her eyes said I love you too. Madam was enjoying my love kisses in her breast. Madam eyes opened wide, she completely accepted me her as lover and was ready to give her love to me. But..." He stopped and his face turned ashen.

"Just at that moment, I looked at Madam's body in full . That's the mistake I should have never done. Madam's body made of something that made my animal instinct to boil over. When madam was ready to give her love to me, I became an animal. I became just one of the low class construction workers. My love became lust. I  began to maul her breast  just as many others before me did. I was overcome by lust. I was shocked to see Madam's face. There was disappointment and pain in her face. The person whom she began to love had betrayed her. She and I lost each other." His voice turned fearful.

There was long silence in the car.

With rapid breaths Bhola got hold of himself. "In subsequent encounters, she silently tried to arose my love towards, but I was fool. I rejected a diamond and choose shit. I couldn't control my animal instincts, I tried to maul her, violate her and mount her and fuck her. I blackmailed her. I forget about  lifelong love, and went after few minutes of lust happiness.  Even when I was fucking her, for certain period of time, she embraced me with such an tenderness that begged me to show love to her and she was ready to give everything for my love. But, I was stupid. I went along with my animal instincts." He stopped and bent his head down to see his clawed hands.

Then as if to say his present predicament, he looked my face with saddened look and said,"When all was finished, that few second's of  Madam's love was lingering over my life. I was searching for it. No woman or girl can give it for me. I lost Madam. I lost my love to anyone. That rush quick fuck of Madam was no match for my subsequent sex. I couldn't love anybody and marry anybody. Still now I am searching a woman like Madam.". He let out a huge air out of his mouth.

"I never told Madam's story to anyone. I couldn't come to speak about her.  It's like defiling my love and my Madam. Even god will not the get the story of Madam inside me. But, yesterday was the first time Madam's story came out of my mouth." His body writhed with shame and aversion.

With unbelievable expression, "Even though I was drunk, I was shocked that how come something about Madam came from my mouth. It must be because of meeting you sir, I don't know you are Madam's husband, but meeting you made me to speak the story. It's something that is connected with something that I was desperately searching for in my life,  was before my eyes and near me made me to do it." Now there some glint of happiness in his face.

Now Bhola's face was with steady expression of seeking atonement. "I am sorry sir. If you don't have trust and confidence in me that the Madam's story will not be buried within myself, just ask me to die now itself. I will get out of the car and jump under the wheels of any passing truck. On the other hand if you believe in me and trust me, consider me as your younger brother, I will give my life to you and I will be slave to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will be anything that my Madam's husband asks for. Simply because you have been chosen by my Madam to be her husband, because only you can understand and love Madam in the whole world." He said.

Unbelievable, I thought and looked deeply into Bhola's eyes.

"Will you trust me  and accept me as your brother, sir." Bhola looked into my eyes and asked me as a man to man.

I don't know what made me to say it. Is it because I felt the good nature of Bhola or what, I don't Know.

"Yes. Bhola." I said with conviction. I know then and there, I got a good person as my friend. A friend who will go any length to safeguard my wife's honour.

There was huge relief on the face of Bhola. He looked me thankfully. He seems to ready to do whatever for me, not for me, but for the husband of Purva. I thought Purva brought me a good soul to me.

His face turning happier, "Thanks sir, I will protect you and Madam in every possible way I can. You can count on me to do for you anything. You have to just order me sir." he said like a dog expecting it's master's order.

I looked at him with amazement and nodded my head.

Now with a confidence face he said, "Another thing sir. I don't want to meet madam in any way. I am not worthy of her sight. Please sir, let my life run on madam's few seconds of love, but can you do one thing for me sir..." and waited without finishing and looking my face with anxiety.

I got hold of Bhola's hand and said, "Ask me Bhola, You are not capable asking anything bad. Whatever it is openly ask me." I looked at hum reassuringly.

I could see a boundless shy come over Bhola's face. He closed his eyes and downed his face. "Sir, Today night, exactly at 12:30 A.M. can you have such a love filled sex with Madam, thinking that you are me Bhola. Sir, have sex with Madam like Bhola is having sex with Madam.That's enough for my life. Can you do that for me sir?" he said in a slow shy voice.

I was taken aback. I didn't know how to react to it. Unknown to Bhola my cock got straightened and  it was already tearing my pants. He wants me to do role play. He wants me to be him while I fucked my wife Purva. Now, there's no one to consult to how to react to such an uncommon request. But there is one way to answer. I listened to my cock. My cock was roaring to me to say yes.

I said, "Yes, Bhola, certainly I will do it."  A wry smile came over my face.

Bhola was bubbling with joy. "One thing sir, don't tell madam that you are fucking her like that.  I don't want any part of me touching madam in any manner." he requested me.

"Yes Bhola." I said with a smile and suppressed laugh at the stupidity of all this talk.

Bhola caught hold of my hands, " Thanks sir. I consider this as your leg sir. Thanks sir You have my number sir. This Bhola, will be always at your beck and call. Don't forget it sir." he said.

I looked at him with an understanding smile. "Hereafter, you are my more than my brother Bhola. I will never forget that." I said and climbed out of the car.

The car drove away as an happy lover. I walked around two streets and reached a main road of sorts, hailed a taxi and was driven to my house.

Now left all alone, I had to time to think of Purva. I was confused. Did I correctly treat Purva with that sarcastic phone call. What sort of mental condition will be she in. Will she be in guilty feeling of not telling complete true story of her adventures. Will she be thinking of her dishonesty. Will she decide to tell me the whole story.

Whatever it is, I thought, today night cunt of my wife will get a huge hammering, and I gently touched my hard cock. A smile came to me. The taxi was running fast towards my home.  I was unaware that something sinister awaits me there.  

... to be continued.