Adultery Not an usual couple story

[Mylife4u]

Chapter 13 - The Party

(POV : Aishu)

The cab was fast approaching the hotel - "The Park" and the party venue was it's pub "Pasha". I was beginning to get nervous about the party and my choice of attire as I've never been a party girl. 

And I finally arrived at the hotel and paid the amount to the driver. The driver was looking at me while I was taking the change and when I lifted my face, I was sure he was looking at my partial cleavage that was visible through the dress. He must be almost 55 and he looks at my cleavage. At what age will men finally start seeing girls as other human beings? I wondered.

I started walking towards the pub entrance and my stilettos were making the walk a hard one. I'm not used to such high pointed heels either. They literally wobbled and I had to balance myself in them. 

Near the entrance, there were many guys from my office and I could see their eyebrows raising when they looked at me. A bold guy was even bolder to let out a light whistle. It made me blush and I tried harder to hid it. Because, I did’t want anyone to get any ideas.

I, by then, have reached the entrance of the pub and I tried entering in, only to almost dash a guy coming towards the entrance. We were too close and due to his height factor, he must be able to see my cleavage well enough. I couldn’t see his expressions clearly due to the dim light, but, I damn well know where he looks. He lifted his head seconds later than when he must actually have. He was Sandy.

“OH My God! Aishu! Is this really you?”

“What?”

“I couldn’t believe my eyes. You look awesome.”

I was feeling proud again but I can’t let him know that. I still remember how this guy praised my arch-enemy and even was convinced easily when Pradeep talked to him.

“Thanks Santhosh. See you in then. “I said and without expecting any reply, I entered inside the pub.

The pub was awesome with its lights and settings. It looked too posh. I scanned the crowd to find my project people and was also very intrigued to find out what dress the bitch Meghna was wearing. The dim light made things difficult and I wasn’t able to find out where they were. And by that time, someone patted my shoulders and I had to make a semicircle to see who it was. It was Pradeep. The other guy who spoke much about Meghna and insulted me to Sandy.

“Hey Aishu”

“Hi”

“Why are you standing alone here?”

I wasn’t interested in speaking to him at all. But, I had no choice but to reply, “Just can’t find our project people.” I tried to keep my face as grim as possible while saying that.

“They are over there” He showed a corner and said, “I am going there. Come let’s go.”

Goddammit. First of all, I am not ok with even being near this guy who sees me as small town girl and secondly, I don’t wanna walk along with him. But, as I said, I didn’t have a choice. Fake smiles and fake decisions are what keep you going in IT. So, we both walked towards our bunch of people and as I reached near the gang, I could hear exclamations. 

“Oh Wow”

“Ahh” 

“Lovely”

And for the first time ever, They were coming towards me. I do get praises and appreciations from people. I have had girls and guys say me I look good, I look pretty in this dress, I have a perfect figure etc. But, this was the first time I get all such exclamations. I smiled at all of them.

Reshma, my almost a friend in office was the first one to come towards me and give a hug and said to my ear, “Aishu. You look wow. I’m feeling so bad that I am not a man. “. I giggled and then, I met other people and gave them fake praises and got back praises of same sort. I could see many girls praised me but, their praise never came to their eyes. They were jealous and I could almost see sense it.

Still, Meghna was no where to be found. Sandy too. Then, we all moved towards the bartender for some light drinks. I being a tee-totaller, took a mocktail and my colleagues started having cocktails. By the time, Meghna arrived in with Sandy. So, Sandy went out to pick and bring in the bitch. 




And there she came, in her single piece tube-off party wear blue in color with half of her boobs popping out and in a matching blue stiletto. She said hi to everyone and when she looked at me, I could see something in her eyes and she said a hi and turned towards others. If I am not wrong, the look on her eyes was something very near to jealousy. 

She then went near the senior people who knew her well because of her experience and her attire styles. They all had drinks together and she too had a cocktail. I was still standing with Reshma and my colleagues of the project. It was then Reshma started speaking.

“Aishu. “

“Haan Resh”

“Did you notice the look on Meghna’s eyes”

“What look”
“She seemed to be jealous. She didn’t like the way you dressed.”

“What?” I let out a laugh “Why?”

“Because, you look hot and sexy and gorgeous. And its usually her who is hot and sexy in our whole project.”

“So what Resh? She looks hot even today.”

“No. She looks like a bitch and you look hot. Even I can’t believe its you. You have hid all this hotness all these days.”

“Haha. Stop kidding Resh.”

“I ain’t Aish. Just look at you. What a perfect figure. Your flawless complexion, perfect face and awesome structure. The way the dress holds to you and your smooth sexy legs and even your shapely ass. I can never wear anything like this. I can just feel happy that we have a superb competitor to that bitch and it’ll make her lose her position among guys. You are too hot today.”

It was then I noticed Resh was holding a cocktail in her hands and its alcohol that makes her speak the truth. If not, she wouldn’t have praised the way she did. No girl can. I smiled within and wanted to hear more. I couldn’t place why but, her words slowly started making me feel intoxicated. May be I am liking it. I wanted to hear more and more.

“Whatever. I am still not convinced. It’s Meghna. The bitch shamelessly shows half of her boobs and if she bends a little more, her nipple might even pop out and the boobs are huge too. See how the VP talks to her and laughs to her silly talks. “

“Haa. That’s just because they know each other for quite a time. If we keep a contest, I’m sure you will win unanimously. The hottest girl of company with sexy body and homely face – Aishuuu”

She was getting high and she spoke the above sentence holding her cocktail glass as a mic. I just laughed and said, “Stop kidding.”

“I’m not kidding Aish. Shall I prove you are way more hot today? Will you trust me then?”

I was intrigued. How is she gonna prove me I’m hot? I just smiled and nodded. “Let’s see”.

“Say me who are all biggest fans of that bitch in our project? The ones who drool even at her ankle. “

“Sandy and Pradeep”. I immediately said. 

“Look at them. They are few feet away from her and are engrossed in tequila shots.Can you see them?”

I was able to see them.They were three chairs distance from her and were sitting in the bar table and having shots and laughing for silly jokes with few other guys. I could see they were stealing glances at Meghna but very less than they used to do in office. May be they are interested in tequila more.

“Yeah. I could see them.”

“Just walk towards them and start some conversation with them. But, don’t speak much to those two. But, speak to other guys”

“What?No way. I am not going to initiate any conversation with those guys. “

“Please Aish”

“No. Not a chance.”

“Ok. Then do something else.”

“What?”

“Go towards them. Turn around and speak to Rithwika who is near them. Just speak with her for five minutes and come back. I will prove you, you are hot today than anyone else.”

“Hmm.This is fine. “I said and walked towards them. It was a different feeling and I was intrigued by what might happen and how she is gonna prove me what she said.

I moved near Rithwi and spoke to her. As usual, started with fake praises and got few back and few of which sounded like jealousy. I then spoke about the party and how she is gonna start back and something but, my mind was fully on the guys and Resh and how is she gonna do what she said.

After five minutes, I turned back and came towards Resh purposefully avoidingthe guys.

“So, Resh, How are you gonna prove me? Or Are you going to concede?”

“Just have a look at this.” She said and let me see her phone. It was a video.

It started with me walking towards them and man, I do have a sexy butt. I felt proud. The dim lighting didn’t leave me with very crucial details but, her phone was a 41 MP model of Nokia and it sure captured things well enough to see. I walked and in the background those guys were talking to each other. I moved near Rithwi and started talking and slowly, Pradeep turned towards me and looked at me. He then said something to Sandy’s ears and he “casually” turned towards me. His face moved up and down and he said something to Pradeep. He nodded his head. Other guys were still talking within and I could see a few looking at me now and then. 

Pradeep was still standing and he wasn’t able to take his eyes off me. He spoke something very intensely to Sandy and that very moment, I could see Sandy adjustng his pants. ADJUSTNG HIS PANTS. Right over the couch. He was stll staring at me and by the position of his face, I could see he was staring right at my ass and Pradeep due to his standing position, had to turn right and left to make it look like a casual glance. The more important thing happened just then. 

Meghna along with those seniors moved near this gang and I could see the bitch’s bulging ass over the tight fabric right on the corner of the screen. Man. This camera does really have a wide angle. She was standing there and Pradeep & Sandy turned once at her and again turned towards me and was staring at my body, mostly imagining all sort of dirty pictures they watched. 

I must have been angry. The usual Aishu would have. But, I wasn’t the usual anymore. I was someone different. I felt intoxicated at this new found pleasure. Meghna. The bitch who ruled our project as the hottest figure and the one whom guys look at and ignore all of us as “Small town” or “OK-OK” types. But, even her loyal fans are looking at me like hungry dogs and it must mean, I am hotter. Way more hotter. The thought itself sent jolts of electricity within me. 

“Didn’t I tell you Aish? You are hot. Even I wanna stare at you.” The very high Resh told and I was still in ecstasy. I never imagined showing of a little flesh will give you such pride and pleasure. I was thinking all this when a voice came from the mic.

“Welcome you all to the party. It’s 10 glorious years for our company and let’s all celebrate it by jumping into the dance floor.”

A huge “Ohhh” followed it and the party music flowed in. A very high percentage of the crowd moved towards the dance floor and I stayed back in the bar. I like to dance and I am even very passionate about it. But, not before this huge crowd where more than 80% is high. I am not that modern yet. But, Meghna is.

I could see herstanding in the dance floor and as soon as the latest party hit song played on, she started flaunting her assets seductively and started dancing. There were eyes looking at her and people shouting “Ooo”, “Aaa” etc. She didn’t care and I could see Pradeep and Sandy moving near her too. My stomach let out a smoke. Shameless guys.

The pace of music increased and even Resh and went and joined the crowd. I was still looking at all of them. A bit irritated. Without any reason. By that time, I heard a “Hi”.

I turned my head and it was the VP. Ravi Shankar, Vice-President of our division. A very powerful man in his late thirties. He looked at me and said a Hi again. 

We have spoke to each other very few times. Everything was professional. I said a “Hi Sir”.

“Ravi. Just Ravi. “ Corporate culture. :P

“Hi Ravi”

“Aishu right?”

“Yeah” He remembers my name out of all 450 people under him. I felt good.

“You look fabulous.”

“Thanks Sir”

“Ravi!”

“Sorry. Thanks Ravi”

“So, A dance?if you don’t mind”

I usually do mind. But, I’ve been to almost 5 parties where Ravi was also present and he never even looked at me once any day. Today he is asking me for a dance. Girls do have an obessesion and fetish for powerful men and I nodded, “Sure. No Problem”. 

What the hell. It’s just a dance. May be even Ajju will be in a pub now and dancing with his London colleagues (He wouldn’t be. I know. Still, It made me feel better and less guilty)

We moved on to the dance floor and his position made people move a bit aside even in those chaos. He held out his hands and I held it, He then moved closer and kept a hand over my shoulders and then the next one on my hip graciously. It was the first time someone else than Ajju keeps a hand over my hip. Right from the day I got matured. I was not in a mood to mind all this. Everyone in the dance floor were having their eyes over us. And every guy were looking at me. 

The most powerful person of the group has asked me for a dance out of every girl there and the simple, homely girl with ok-ok dresses is now a hottie showing her waxed thighs and cleavage. It must be quite a sight. A dream for them. I could sense other slowly reducing their pace of dance and started looking at us.

Ravi was gracious. He must be a trained salsa dancer. He held the hip lightly and started with the leg movements. He came near but not so near and he pulled and pushed and spun me slowly. And the music was a jazz bit from some english movie I think. He slowly increased the pace. I being a passionate dancer who always had this dream of dancing salsa within, enjoyed it. I forgot I am in a crowd. I forgot I am married. I forgot Ajju. I just wanted this moment where everyone looks at me and every guy here wants to attain me and every girl wants to be like me. Pride and Fame. They are more intoxicating than any alcohol. 

Now, Ravi started doing fast salsa steps and I being untrained and wearing a stilleto, couldn’t keep up the pace, I started getting unbalanced and it lead to me moving awkwardly. Suddenly, he spun me faster and lifted me. Silence engulfed the whole pub for a second except for the music. I realised what happened just a moment late.

The fast spinning has lifted my mini skirt part of the gown and he has kept his hands over my hip which held the lifted skirt and he has lifted me high, exposing a small part of black lace panties to the crowd. Reason for the silence. It all happened for just 3-5 seconds. But enough for everyone to have a look at my shaved thighs which glistened in the pub lighting and my well maintained structure and ass. The dim lighting made things blurry, but, it was clear enough to know what they are seeing. 

He lifted me down and I could hear “Ohh” and “Ahh” from all around. I felt dizzy. From spinning, from dancing and the unintentional revealing. I was confused. But, the look on the guys’ face and the eagerness to come near me made me feel different. And then, I realised. I am liking this.

I am feeling wet between my legs and over the recently revealed panty.