Adultery Rinku – The Tease!!

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Rinku – Practice!! (Part 5) 

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Almost a fortnight had passed since that fateful night & my husband’s unimaginable confession the next day!

If I had thought that life was going to be exciting, my hopes were dashed & I was in for a major disappointment!!!!

Mohit had gone into a shell! ……….. He refused to talk to me! …….. Or even look me in the eye! ….Forget fucking me!!!! ………. The jerk wasn’t even hugging me or even giving me a good night peck!!!!

This was far worse than before!!! 
Earlier at least, Mohit used to fuck me every Saturday night, like clockwork!!!! But, now, he had withdrawn & was making life hell for me, especially since I had harbored high hopes of an over active sex life (albeit highly scandalous) after Mohit’s inhuman assault & his subsequent confession!!!!

I knew I would have to make the next move or be left out in the cold, since I was sure Mohit was never going to initiate anything in this lifetime!!!!!
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I made up my mind to grab the first chance I got!

Therefore, I was all set & ready, when Mohit’s phone rang, that fateful morning, as he sat at the dining table reading the newspaper just before leaving for his office, while I was clearing the plates.

Since Mohit’s hands were holding up the newspaper, he flicked the speaker on & began “Hel….l……!” but Mohit was cut short even before he could mumble his greeting & a rough but unsure voice spoke “Er .. Hello? ….. Salma Bhabhi?”

If I had not been as frustrated as I had been, I may not have responded the way I eventually did but the lust had already reached tipping point & I did the first thing that came to my mind!!!!!

I grabbed my husband’s phone & moved it out of his reach!!!! ….. Then I spoke into it!!!!!
 
“Hellooooo!” I crooned in a soft mellifluous voice & the man on the other end responded with eagerness & relief in his voice “Er….. Salma Bhabhi!......Salma bhabhi hai?”

I smiled, leaned closer to the phone  & took a deep audible breath, “Ummm….. Salma Bhabhi toh nahi hai …… par mai hoon! …… Rinku Bhabhi!!!!! ……Ummm?”

“Er…. Salma Bhabhi ….. ko kuch dena tha! Matlab … Salma Bhabhi ko kuch paise dene the!!!!! ” the man said, once again unsure of himself!

“Ohhh!!! ….. Salma Bhabhi toh busy hai!!! ….. Par tum mujhe de sakte ho! ….. Piase ke liye toh ye Rinku Bhabhi leti bhi hai ….. aur deti bhi hai!!!! ……….. Bolo kya loge? ….. Ya tum kya doge? ….. Ya mai kya doon? ….. Ya mai kuch loon? …..UUmmmm!!!  …… Sssss!!!” I responded in the same melodious tone, huffing & puffing, as if I was doing something strenuous!!!

“Huh? … Kya……Oh behen..ch…..!!  Sor….r…y…..!! Galti… se…. num..ber…..!!!” the voice had lost its roughness & was replaced with a blithering confusion as the man stuttered & stammered & disconnected the phone!!!!!

I giggled shamelessly & glanced at my husband who was staring at me wide eyed, anger creeping up across his face!!!

I am sure he was going to retort angrily when his phone rang again!!!!!

I received the call & flicked it onto speaker phone again!!!!

“Sssss!!!! ….. Hellllooooo!” I crooned, breathing deeply as I spoke!!!!!

“Rinky…bhabhi?” the same rough voice spoke but with a bit more control this time!!
“Rinku!!!! ….. Rinku Bhabhi!!! …… Jaanu!!!! …… R-I-N-K-U ….. Bhabhi!!!! ………Sssssss!!!! …. Uummm! OK?” I spelt out my name for him even as I ended in a long deep sigh!!!!

“Er… Haan! Haan!!! ….Rinku Bhabhi! ….. Tu….matlab ….tum … kya …. Karti …. Matlab ….Lene ka? …. Do…gi? …matlab de..ne ka? Kitna … paisa? ….. Oh!! Teri-ma-ki….. !!!!” he stuttered, maybe he was still unable to come to terms of encountering such a slutty voice so early on in the day!!!

“Arre! Jaanu!!! …Paise ka kya hai? … Aaj hai …. Kaal nahin!!!! Woh sab jaane de! …. Tu bol!!!! Tujhe kya chahiye? …. Mai massage deti hoon!.............!” I responded only to be interrupted mid sentence as ‘Jaanu’ (that’s what I shall call him from now on!) spoke “Massage? …. Tum massage ka baath kar rahi thi?” extreme disappointment reflected in his voice which regained some of its rough edge!!!

“Janoooo….sss!!! ….. Kitne saare alag alag massage hai!!! …. Regular Massage! …. FB massage!!! …. B2B massage!!! …. R massage!!! Tum bolo kya chahiye ….. bas!!! Tumhari yeh pyaari si Rinku Bhabhi tumhe sab kuch dilayegi!!!!!!” I crooned with my passion now overpowering my inhibitions completely!!!!!

“Rinku Bhabhi? … Yeh kya hai sab? Itne type ke massage?” poor Jaanu was once again in the throes of confusion & his voice revealed it blatantly!!!!

“Jaanu!!!! Lagta hai Salma Bhabhi ne tumhe kuch nahi shikhaya!!!!” I giggled sluttily & then continued “Darling!!! …. Meri jaan!!! ….. Regular massage me mai apne haathon se tumhare pure badan ka massage karoongi! ….. Warm scented oils aur mere nazuk Mulayam haathon se!!!!!”

“Aur FB – BB – RB massage? …. Yeh sab kya hai …. Rinku ……. bha…b.h.i?” Jaanu asked, although this time the word ‘Bhabhi’ took a long time to be uttered & the sexed up tone while saying ‘Rinku’ was quite evident, which made me bite my lip & I sighed loudly to add to the effect!!!!

“Ummm!!! ….. SSsssss!!!!.... Jaanu!!!!! Patience darling…. Patience!!!!!! Batati hoon!!! Batati hoon…Jaanu!!!! Sabr karo!!!!” I cajoled him before continuing in a low but sleazy voice!

“Regular massage me tum par sirf ek towel hoga …. Aur mere haath honge….!!! Ok? ……….. FB massage matlab, ‘FULL Body massage’! …….. Mai tumhare ‘FULL body’ ko massage doongi!!!! Towel ke neeche bhi!!!!!”

“B2B massage matlab, BODY-to-BODY massage!!!! Issme, mai massage karoongi par sirf haathon se nahin ….. mera pura jism use hoga!!!! …. Ye gora badan tum ko massage dega!!!!! ….. Mera jism tumhare jism ko massage karega!!!!!”

“Aur Jaanu, RB massage matlab Reverse-Body massage!!!!! Issme TUM, mujhe massage doge!!!!! ….. Jaisa bhi chaho!!! Full Body, Body to Body!!!!! Jo chahe use karo,  haath, pair, muh…… AAahhh!!!! SSSsss!!! …… Jaisi marji waisa massage kar sakte ho apni Rinku Bhabhi ke saath!!!!!.... UUummmm?”

“Ohhh! Behenchod!!! Teri-maa-ki…..! Saali randi!!!!!” Jaanu uttered vehemently!!!!

“Aye!!!!!..... Randi kisko bola be saale? ….. Maine tujh se paise mange kya? ……. Nahin na?!?! Phir aise kyun bola? Teri Salma Bhabhi paise ke liye karti hogi!...... Rinku Bhabhi nahin!!!! ………. Samjhe Jaanu? Chal phone rakh & get lost!!!!!” I answered in mock anger & although I threatened to disconnect the phone I did not do it & waited for his reaction!!!

His reaction was instant & full of apprehension!!!!!

“Rinku Bhabhi!!!...... Sorry! Sorry!!! …. Rinku Bhabhi!!!! Rukho!!! Cut mat karo!!!! Please ….. Please!! Sorry!!!! Rinkoooo bhabhiiii!!!!! ….. Arre please Rinku Bhabhi!!!! Tu ‘Randi’ nahin hai! …..  OK?” Jaanu implored!!!!!

I waited for a few seconds longer than required & then asked brusquely “Toh mai kya hoon?”

“Huh? …. Ohhh!!! ….Rinku Bhabhi!!! …. Tu… tu…. Saali kuttiya hai?!?! …..OK? Randi nahin kuttiya hai tu!!!!…… Theek hai? …. Ab bol? ….. Kab aa sakta hoon mai …iss kuttiya ke paas? …… Address de do na? ….. Please?” Jaanu’s voice sounded as if he was pleading for his life!!!!

“Ummmm!!!! Jaanu!! Ek second me ….. Randi se kuttiya bana diya apni Rinku Bhabhi ko? ……… Promotion diya ya demotion kiya ……saale?” I asked with a smirk & decided to end this thrilling conversation since Mohit’s expression was bordering on the edge of a violent eruption!!!!

“OK! Dekh, abhi mera pati ghar par hai!!!! ….. Woh office aadhe ghante me jayega!!! …… !!!” I began only to be interrupted by Jaanu “OK!!! Toh mai aadhe ghanta me aata hoon!!!! Address de de… jaldi!!!!”

“Jaanu!!!! Puri baat toh sun le!!!! …… Mera pati roj office pahunch ke mujhe phone karta hai!!! …. Uske baad maine aajka time kissi aur ko diya hua hai!!!! …… 2 ghante uske saath jayenge!!! …… Uske baad tera number aayega!!!! OK? ……. Chal ab disturb maat kar mujhe bahut kaam hai!!! ….. Baad me baat karte hai!!!!........ Bye!” I said & glanced at my husband whose expression almost made me burst out laughing!!!!!

I disconnected the phone even as Jaanu hollered from the other side “Rinkoooooo!!!! Saali ‘KUTTIYAAAAaaa’…. address toh de de!!!!! ….. Cu..t…maat….!!!!!...........!”

I slid the phone to Mohit, as I pursed my lips while I leaned back & relaxed!!!!!

Mohit slammed his newspaper on the table & stormed towards the door!

I quickly grabbed his office satchel & lunch bag & rushed behind him!

At the door, Mohit turned around, hs eyes aflame, his visage contorted in fury while my breast heaved as my breathing deepened, as my mind began reliving the nauseating attack of a fortnight earlier!

“Rinku! Are you out of your mind?......That bastard will keep calling on my number the whole day!” Mohit said angrily & I realized the reason for his anger was not that his wife had just played the role of a whore with a stranger who had dialed a wrong number, but that it was the fact that it was my husband’s number that would be called by that prospective client for further action!!!!

Mohit grabbed the satchel & lunch bag & was about to walk out when I said softly “Mohit! ….. ‘IF’ you wish!...... When my Jaanu darling calls ………… you can pass on the address & time to him! …… Just give me half an hour to set up!” I leaned against the door frame just like a whore would have & flicked my eyelids as I looked at my flabbergasted husband coyly!!!!

Mohit’s anger vanished magically & his eyes glinted with that weird gleam I had noticed many times before as he caressed my cheek with the back of his forefinger & then traced it over my lower lip!

“Ummmm!!!...Ssssss…!!!!” I sighed deeply as just before turning & walking away, Mohit pinched my lip, leaned forward & whispered lustily “KUTTIYA!”