Adultery Indian Wife and the Nukkad Guys - a continuation by alighieri

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Sheetal seduced at the retreat
The retreat was in Goa this time. The company had a successful year and everyone was ready to let their hair down. Varun looked forward to the retreat more than anyone else. His trysts with Neha and Priya were still fresh in his memory. Since the last retreat, he was careful about the image he projected in office. Therefore, he had been careful to avoid any dalliances with office colleagues. The retreat was a different ball game altogether. People were more chilled out and morals were relaxed. Men and women looked to have some fun on the side. Varun knew this was his best chance to seduce Sheetal. As luck would have it, Radhika didn't accompany him to the retreat this time as well.
Sheetal was looking forward to the retreat. The Forever mark project had been hectic and exhausting. She wanted to party and have fun. With great difficulty, she convinced Vinay to come along. The retreat provided the perfect opportunity to broker peace between her husband and her boss and also rekindle her sex life with Vinay.
The Flaubert team arrived at the Hyatt for five days of fun and frolic. Everything was going perfectly. People were hanging around the beach. Sheetal was looking hot in a loose stringy top and tiny shorts. Varun and Sheetal hit it off on the beach and started chatting away like old friends. Vinay, who had gone to take a dip in the sea, came back to find his wife chatting away with Varun (they had been introduced the previous day). He felt a pang of jealousy.
As the day progressed, Vinay noticed that Sheetal was spending more and more time with Varun. They would laugh at their own inside jokes and behave playfully with each other. Although he was not the jealous type, all these incidents kept building up inside till they reached a boiling point during the party that night.
Sheetal was dancing with Vinay. Everything was going well. They were having a fun conversation. It was all smiles and laughs. Both of them had their fair share of alcohol and subconsciously looking forward to having sex. That's when disaster struck.
Varun, who was also at the party, was on the dance floor too. He had danced with a few wives and female colleagues (he needed back up in case he couldn't get Sheetal). But all the while his eyes were on Sheetal. She was wearing a sexy black dress with a scooped neck that showed off an exquisite cleavage and her endless legs. The dress, which ended mid-thigh, hugged her hourglass figure and showcased her unbelievably sexy curves. Varun was itching to get his hands on her.
During a break between two songs, he made his move. Sheetal was also taking a breather in the lounge. Vinay was nowhere to be seen. Sensing his chance, Varun walked up to her and asked her for a dance. Sheetal eagerly accepted although she was waiting for Vinay to come back with their drinks. Vinay had gone to the bar to get her a drink. She didn't want to keep her boss waiting.
When Vinay returned, he was puzzled to not find Sheetal in the lounge. He waited for a while but there was still no sign of her. He decided to take a look at the dance floor. His alcohol sozzled mind adjusted to the dim light on the dance floor. There were nearly 50 couples on the dance floor. The music was loud and disorienting. Vinay walked around the periphery looking for wife. He finally spotted her in the corner. He began moving towards her around the edges so that he could make himself visible. He got a jolt as he neared her. The man she was dancing with was Varun!
All those fights he had with Sheetal surfaced back as he stood near the dance floor. He was flooded with hatred and jealousy. How could she do this?
Varun didn't want to show any signs of intimacy early on. He was gentlemanly. He held her waist as they danced (Sheetal put her hands on his shoulder). However, at such close proximity, his eyes lingered on her curves. As they danced, he could see flashes of her swinging tits. The feel of her slender waist was intoxicating. He could tell from her eyes that the dance was making her horny. By the third song, they were dancing closely. Closer than a boss and colleague would ever would.
As the dancing progressed, Sheetal felt her head spinning slightly. She wasn't completely aware of her surroundings. Everyone around seemed to be dancing closely. Some of the men were clearly groping their dance partners. The women went along with it. They were giggling and acting coy. She knew a lot of them were going to get laid tonight. All the rumours about Flaubert retreat parties being wild were true! She knew she was also getting laid tonight. Vinay had made it amply clear during their dance what naughty things he would like to do to her in bed. Her thought stream was interrupted when she felt a man's hand on her back. Her eyes focussed on the man she was dancing with. Her boss. Varun Narang. Tall and handsome. Her glazed eyes glided over his face. He looked so sexy and manly. One last dance with this man and she would go find Vinay.
Varun couldn't mistake the look on Sheetal's face. She looked drunk and aroused. He decided to take a chance. He pulled her closer and put his hands on her back. He felt a thrill when he hands touched her bare skin. As he slowly stroked her back, he realised that she was wearing a backless dress! He looked at her face to see if she minded his hands running over her back. She gazed at him dreamily and smiled. A definite yes!
Vinay remained rooted as he saw Varun and his wife dance. Their movements were sensual. He hated how Varun's big burly arms were resting on Sheetal's waist. But he was livid when Varun pulled her closer and began stroking her bare back. He couldn't believe Sheetal was letting Varun do this.
As the song entered the last minute, Varun decided to push the limits further. He slowly moved his hands from her back and onto the small of her back. Sheetal shivered in his arms and buried her head in his shoulder. Varun was overjoyed by the response. He decided to go further. He inched his palms along his female colleague's back and placed it directly on her ass. Over the loud music, Varun heard a distinct sigh from her. He studied her face for a response. Her large eyes were shut and her sensual lips were parted. Every sign on her delicate, pretty face screamed that she was aroused. Varun couldn't resist any longer and slowly squeezed her butt.
Sheetal was in a horny trance like state. She pictured going back to the room and fucking her husband's brains out. Her alcohol sozzled mind was not in a position to distinguish her boss from her husband. She sighed when the man she was dancing with her placed his hands on her ass. At last he was responding to her needs! After a few seconds, she felt his hands squeeze her butt. She desperately needed this.The touch sent a surge of arousal through her body. And she moaned.
Vinay was outraged when he saw the bastard move his hands onto his wife's ass. To his utter horror, he began fondling his wife's ass over her dress. To his shock, Sheetal hadn't pushed his hands away or admonished him. She was in his arms, almost hugging him. The blatant fondling went on for a good twenty seconds before the song changed. Exploding with anger, Vinay walked in the direction of his wife and screamed "What the fuck are you doing?" "Have you lost your mind?" Because the music was loud, only a few people around Sheetal and Varun could hear Vinay's outburst.
Varun remained unfazed as Sheetal rushed to her husband to calm him down. Her liquor high was dissipating. And she was seething with rage at Vinay for creating such a scene. She had no recollection of Varun's misdemeanor and attributed her husband's outburst to jealousy. Varun joined her and tried to pacify Vinay. But as soon as Vinay saw him, he let out a string of expletives. "Don't let that fucking bastard come anywhere near me. And don't you dare come to the room!". Sheetal took her husband to the lounge to pacify him and prevent him from making a scene. Varun could see from a distance that they were engaged in a deep conversation. Vinay was visibly drunk and soon passed out in the arms of Sheetal.
People often passed out at the retreat parties and people simply assumed that Sheetal's husband had a drunken outburst. His speech was slurred and only Sheetal, Varun and a couple of people could even decipher what he said before passing out. With the help of a couple of guys, Varun carried him to the room. After putting Vinay to bed, Varun and Sheetal came back to the lounge. Sheetal was very apologetic for her husband's behaviour but Varun would have none of it. "These things happen Sheetal. He was drunk and lost control. Don't let this affect your mood. C'mon after all that, you owe me a dance".