A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

 

#5
Aparna was lost in a land of imaginations as she donned new lingerie every day. She promptly clicked a few pictures in her undergarments, a few without them as well, and kept on sending them to Rishi.
 
Rishi started to get more demanding just like his business trip. Aparna tried her best to cope with his demands for newer pictures every day. About a week later, Aparna got irritated with Rishi's request for a new angle. She did not know that her irritation was about to open up a box of possibilities. She sent him an email, telling him to hire a professional photographer if he wanted new angles.
 
Rishi sent an email, almost immediately, back to her "Do you know anyone reliable?"
 
Aparna went wet almost instantly reading the email. The whole idea made her feel so whorish.
 
She was confused as well. Rishi was pretty open to what happened in the lingerie boutique and now he was asking her for pictures. Many questions crossed her mind. Was there some part of Rishi which she did not know at all? How come he was so open to the concept of his wife being felt and touched by an absolute stranger?
 
Her life had taken a turn which would leave her excited and confused at the same time. This paradox was almost prevalent since she came to know about the existence of the virtual world. Fortunately she did not have to ponder much to come to a decision. Universe, it seems, had already taken a decision for her.
 
Aparna was intimated by one of the servants that a person had come to meet her. Half way down the stairs, her legs almost gave away as she was Amit waiting for her. She did not have any smile on her face. How did he get her residential address? She was a bundle of all negative emotions as she made her way down. Amit just gave her a print out of an email, also showed her the sms that Rishi had sent. In the email, Rishi had requested Amit to go to Aparna and discuss the issue of photographs and photographer. Rishi had clearly stated in the email that he had total faith on Amit since the visit to his lingerie boutique. Their address was also mentioned. Aparna felt a relief as she understood how Amit got their address.
 
Aparna: "Would you like to have something?"
 
Amit was sporting a very mischievous smile as she asked her.
 
Amit: "Anything hot, warm and juicy is fine with me."
 
Aparna was relieved that her servant did not understand any language other than Hindi. Amit's words made her feel hot, warm and juicy at just the exact place he had intended. Aparna told the servant to serve them black coffee with dark chocolate cookies.
 
Aparna: "Do you mind discussing what you have in mind?"
 
Amit: "I don't have anything in mind Aparna. Your husband asked me to arrange for a photographer who could take some suggestive pictures of yours. He also wanted that someone to be safe and secure kinds so here I am. What do you have in mind?"
 
The ball was in Aparna's court. The paradox of being uncomfortably excited was tearing her apart. She decided to play it slow. Aparna undid the pin on her pleat of sarree and let it loose, eyeing Amit all the time. She never knew that she was a vixen too.
 
Aparna: "I never say no to anything that Rishi wants. Tell me Amit, have you planned anything?"
 
Her looks were having the exact effect on Amit that she wanted. The crunching of cookies and sipping of coffee went on for quite some time and so did the tease as well.
 
Amit: "Well, I was planning to strike two birds with a stone. I will take pictures for your husband and his need for something different. I will also take a few pictures for the website I had told you about. I should be able to manage both as long as you are okay with it. Which dresses and lingerie do you have in mind for the pictures?"
 
Aparna felt a familiar feeling of wetness starting to happen between her legs as she spent more time with Amit. She felt herself melting as she listened to him talk and take control of the situation.
 
Aparna: "My husband has shown trust in you for the pictures. I have shown trust in you as a whore. It would be best if you decided those dress and lingerie issues."
 
Amit savored her words for a bit. She looked so innocent and naive as she spoke. How could she ask a total stranger to decide a dress and lingerie? Aparna would realize this but only when she could do nothing about it.
 
Aparna received a sms from her husband which made her go wet even more. It said "Darling, I await many, many pictures from you. I miss you so much."
 
Aparna pondered - did he know about Amit was here or was it pure timing?
 
Amit: "Can we check your wardrobe for the dress and lingerie?"
 
Aparna realized it for the first time then that she had unconsciously invited him into her bedroom. The whole idea had such a ring of being a big time taboo but it made it even kinkier for her. She was gushing juices between her legs.
 
She had such a spring in her steps as she went towards her room. She had never found herself so vulnerable, so desiring and so open to a stranger. She knew it well that her walk must be giving Amit the living nightmares. She wanted to tease him more.