How a "BET" change a life of Wife

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Ritika didn't give him much time to react. She was on her knees, with his cock in her mouth before he had even realized his zipper was down. It quickly swelled to full erection under her now expert ministrations and he let her worship it for about five minutes before pulling it out of her mouth. 

"Meet me at the bar around nine," he said looking at the crestfallen Ritika. "We'll fuck all night when we get home." Rajesh stuffed his cock into his Trouser, knowing that once it was hard, it stayed hard until he came. It was going to be a long night, he thought, but at least his tips would be bigger. 

Ritika remained on her knees staring in disbelief at the empty doorway, fully believing he'd come back until she heard his bike start up and drive away.

Ritika opened her bedroom drawer and she looked at her old baggy sweaters and tops. She removed them, revealing her newer sexier outfits, hidden underneath. 

Ritika then stripped, noticing how soaked her panties were. The magazine pictures had her hornier then she had ever been and she didn't think she could wait for Rajesh to get off work. She wished he could give her a quickie out behind the bar tonight. It was probably the only time she had ever regretted his amazing stamina. 

She leafed through her clothes and settled on a tight halter top and a short black skirt. She pulled on a black thong, but decided against a bra. She could see the large outline of her aureola through the thin material of her top.

She ran her hand down her belly, resisting the temptation to continue on under her skirt. Rajesh could take care of that problem later. She smiled at the beautiful woman in the mirror and almost laughed at the foolish girl she had been just a month ago. She had been as white as a ghost and hadn't even been able to look at herself in a mirror, being ashamed of her voluptuous figure. Now, Ritika realized, her entire body was designed to please men, from her face to her ass and she was a fool to try to deny them that pleasure. Akhil would never be able to satisfy her and within days after Rajesh was gone, she would be on the prowl for some new cock to fulfill her needs. Ritika twirled around, watching the skirt fly up, revealing her lower butt cheeks and then she left the room heading for her car and Rajesh.The cold night air had caused her nipples to pop out. Her entire areola were swollen and straining at her top. They were so hard, they got a little swore rubbing against the material of her top. The club was crowded that night and it almost fell completely silent when Ritika entered the room. Without even realizing it, she thrust out her breasts and wiggled her ass a little more, as she crossed the room towards Rajesh. Every male eye was upon her and some she thought seemed to recognize her. She was afraid they recognized her from the porn magazines and she shrugged it off to her imagination until she noticed the same men staring in awe at Rajesh behind the bar. Yeah, they knew who she was alright. 

Ritika sat down at the bar and crossed her legs, showing off just a hint of her panties to people at nearby tables. Rajesh set a strong drink in front of her and he kept it filled, though he was too busy to stay and talk with her. He wasn't too busy to scare off all the horny men though. Every time she saw one approaching her, Rajesh would be there to scare him away. She began to wish he would let her flirt a little just so that she could have someone to talk too. 

She finished her drink and Rajesh set a fresh one in front of her before getting busy with a bunch of drink orders. Ritika was idly twirling her swizzle stick around in her drink when she heard a deep masculine voice behind her. 

"You here alone, Miss." 

She looked down the bar. Rajesh was busy and not paying any attention to her. She put on her most dazzling smile and turned to face the man. She found herself staring at a white t-shirt covering an incredibly muscular torso. She looked up to see a very handsome black face smiling down at her. 

"Y-yes I'm alone," she stuttered. "I mean no, I'm waiting for the bartender."