Adultery Some Short Stories... From Internet

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Then I went out for a smoke at the middle of the night and walked around a little, without finding a single shop open. 

When I came back, I found her sitting at the dining table, looking worried. As I entered the room, she got up and was about to leave.

I asked her why she was up this late. 

She said she was worried about me and thought I got angry and left. 

I explained to her saying that I went out for a smoke and couldn’t find any. She told me that her husband smokes occasionally and there might be a few cigarettes in the room.

Neha asked me to follow her into their part of the house and into their room. She looked around for a while as I sat on the bed waiting for her get the cigarettes.

She then handed me half pack of cigarettes along with a matchbox. I thought of trying out my luck and rather than getting up and leaving, I sat there on her bed and lit one. 

She did not seem to mind and sat down beside me, a bit too close to me.

As I took a few puffs, I could feel my elbows touch her soft and smooth skin. She was looking at me smoke and smiling lightly. 

I asked her why she was smiling. 

She said the way I smoked reminded her of her husband. Saying this, she smiled again.

Neha kept on saying that a lot of other things about me reminded her of her husband. 

I nudged her slightly, asking her what else. 

She remained silent for a while and looked down. 

I assumed she felt a little shy.

Neha then continued, “The way you held my hand, the way you hugged me, the way your hands moved on my back, and…” She couldn’t go on. She was blushing and smiling. I held her face with both my hands and turned her to face me. She was blushing red. 

I asked, “And?”.

Neha just smiled. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore and I moved closer and kissed her lips. I felt her soft, petite, juicy lips on mine. Her lips parted a little as I explored her. My hands started moving all over her.