28-07-2022, 12:34 PM
Day 1
“Where are you going now Rahul?”
“There is an urgent meeting in France, Anjali in which I have to be present. There is no way in which I can miss it”
“Yes. There is no way in which you can skip these meetings. The only thing which you can skip is your life. The time which we should spend together is the time you are devoting to the company. I know that we do not love each other. But we can atleast try to make our marriage work”
“Please don’t create a scene Anjali. We will talk when I am back” Rahul said and stormed out with his suitcase.
Anjali was right. Their marriage was a marriage of convenience rather than of two souls. Rahul’s father had forced him to marry anjali just because Anjali’s father had saved his life. Also, there was a clause in the will that in case Rahul and Anjali get divorced, the whole estate would go to charity which meant that Rahul and Anjali would become beggars. It also stated that after the couple’s death the property would be equally divided among all their children. This was the only reason why they were not getting divorced, although both of them wanted to. Anjali sat on the sofa and picked up the phone.
“Hello Ali. Rahul has left for business again. I am alone. Waiting for you my love”
“Hi Anjali. I am in an urgent meeting right now. Will be there tomorrow. Love you darling” Ali said and the phone got disconnected.
Day 2
Rahul finished the meeting quickly and returned to his hotel. He undressed quickly and opened the connecting door of the next room. Priya was nowhere to be seen. “Perhaps she is in shower” thought Rahul and proceeded towards the bathroom. Sure enough, priya was standing in the shower. Rahul could not take his eyes off her body. Her long hair, curvaceous figure and ample breasts were some of the things which Rahul could never get bored of. When he used to look deep in her emerald eyes, Rahul used to forget all the tensions of his life. He used to forget that she is just his secretary and he had a wife waiting at home. Priya was the only beacon of light in his otherwise dark life.
He quietly slid into the shower beside Priya and from behind cupped her breasts. The gentle touch didn’t startle Priya and she recognised it instantly. She tilted her head back a little and Rahul started kissing the nape of her neck while kneading her breasts. The continuous flow of water droplets on her body had ensured a smooth experience for his hands. Rahul turned her around and looked into the eyes. The eyes of his angel. He could see his world inside those beautiful eyes. He moved his face closer to Priya and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. She lifted her hands and put them on his shoulder. Rahul pushed Priya against the wall and started kissing her passionately. Priya wrapped her legs around his body. The game of passion under the shower had already begun. With their bodies interlocked, Rahul proceeded to make love to Priya. Her scent mixed with her sweat and water gave out a peculiar aroma which was making Rahul more excited.
He looked into her eyes and slowly glided his throbbing tool deep into her cave of pleasure. She was well lubricated and the efforts required were minimal. Within a few minutes, loud moans could be heard from the bathroom. The passion had converted to lust and both were on the pinnacle of pleasure. Priya felt tightening of her pussy walls and could feel her orgasm approaching. Within no time she let out a loud moan while her pussy walls clung to Rahul’s tool and wave upon wave of pleasure started hitting her. Very soon Rahul also reached his climax. Spurt after spurt of his juices hit Priya’s pussy walls. It was so much in volume that it leaked on her legs from where it was swept with the current of water from the shower.
“Till when do we have to continue like this Rahul” asked Priya after they had dried themselves and were safely tucked in his bed for the night.
“You know my condition Priya. This is the only way we can be together” said Rahul. Priya let out a sigh. She knew the practical difficulties they will face if Rahul took a divorce. She proceeded to pick up the bottle of wine kept at the bedside. “Don’t take that honey. That is for Anjali. She likes that wine. We will order something else” said Rahul. Suddenly a thought stuck Priya. It was too devious to be discussed. She knew Rahul will never agree. She had to be the sole participant in this cunning plan.
Meanwhile, Anjali was wrapped around Ali and experiencing the same wave of orgasm which her husband was giving to Priya. Once she was fully exhausted, she took Ali’s large tool in her mouth and proceeded to give oral pleasure to him. She knew he liked it and wouldn’t last much longer. Soon enough, Ali emptied all his seed in Anjali’s mouth some of which overflowed on her face and breasts. After cleaning themselves, they also wrapped themselves in her bed.
“Anjali what if something happens to Rahul?”
“What do you mean Ali…”
“what if he meets with an accident and you know, DIES”
“I guess I will get all the property then. Don’t tell me that you….”
“Anjali that is the only way in which we can meet. We can not continue like this forever you know. Certain situations require a drastic step. This is one of those situations. We have to do something”
“We will get caught Ali. We are not professionals. Please don’t do anything stupid”
“Don’t worry my love. Leave everything on me. No one will be able to touch us. Just be by my side always” and Ali started smothering Anjali with kisses to stifle all the doubts which she might have.
“Where are you going now Rahul?”
“There is an urgent meeting in France, Anjali in which I have to be present. There is no way in which I can miss it”
“Yes. There is no way in which you can skip these meetings. The only thing which you can skip is your life. The time which we should spend together is the time you are devoting to the company. I know that we do not love each other. But we can atleast try to make our marriage work”
“Please don’t create a scene Anjali. We will talk when I am back” Rahul said and stormed out with his suitcase.
Anjali was right. Their marriage was a marriage of convenience rather than of two souls. Rahul’s father had forced him to marry anjali just because Anjali’s father had saved his life. Also, there was a clause in the will that in case Rahul and Anjali get divorced, the whole estate would go to charity which meant that Rahul and Anjali would become beggars. It also stated that after the couple’s death the property would be equally divided among all their children. This was the only reason why they were not getting divorced, although both of them wanted to. Anjali sat on the sofa and picked up the phone.
“Hello Ali. Rahul has left for business again. I am alone. Waiting for you my love”
“Hi Anjali. I am in an urgent meeting right now. Will be there tomorrow. Love you darling” Ali said and the phone got disconnected.
Day 2
Rahul finished the meeting quickly and returned to his hotel. He undressed quickly and opened the connecting door of the next room. Priya was nowhere to be seen. “Perhaps she is in shower” thought Rahul and proceeded towards the bathroom. Sure enough, priya was standing in the shower. Rahul could not take his eyes off her body. Her long hair, curvaceous figure and ample breasts were some of the things which Rahul could never get bored of. When he used to look deep in her emerald eyes, Rahul used to forget all the tensions of his life. He used to forget that she is just his secretary and he had a wife waiting at home. Priya was the only beacon of light in his otherwise dark life.
He quietly slid into the shower beside Priya and from behind cupped her breasts. The gentle touch didn’t startle Priya and she recognised it instantly. She tilted her head back a little and Rahul started kissing the nape of her neck while kneading her breasts. The continuous flow of water droplets on her body had ensured a smooth experience for his hands. Rahul turned her around and looked into the eyes. The eyes of his angel. He could see his world inside those beautiful eyes. He moved his face closer to Priya and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. She lifted her hands and put them on his shoulder. Rahul pushed Priya against the wall and started kissing her passionately. Priya wrapped her legs around his body. The game of passion under the shower had already begun. With their bodies interlocked, Rahul proceeded to make love to Priya. Her scent mixed with her sweat and water gave out a peculiar aroma which was making Rahul more excited.
He looked into her eyes and slowly glided his throbbing tool deep into her cave of pleasure. She was well lubricated and the efforts required were minimal. Within a few minutes, loud moans could be heard from the bathroom. The passion had converted to lust and both were on the pinnacle of pleasure. Priya felt tightening of her pussy walls and could feel her orgasm approaching. Within no time she let out a loud moan while her pussy walls clung to Rahul’s tool and wave upon wave of pleasure started hitting her. Very soon Rahul also reached his climax. Spurt after spurt of his juices hit Priya’s pussy walls. It was so much in volume that it leaked on her legs from where it was swept with the current of water from the shower.
“Till when do we have to continue like this Rahul” asked Priya after they had dried themselves and were safely tucked in his bed for the night.
“You know my condition Priya. This is the only way we can be together” said Rahul. Priya let out a sigh. She knew the practical difficulties they will face if Rahul took a divorce. She proceeded to pick up the bottle of wine kept at the bedside. “Don’t take that honey. That is for Anjali. She likes that wine. We will order something else” said Rahul. Suddenly a thought stuck Priya. It was too devious to be discussed. She knew Rahul will never agree. She had to be the sole participant in this cunning plan.
Meanwhile, Anjali was wrapped around Ali and experiencing the same wave of orgasm which her husband was giving to Priya. Once she was fully exhausted, she took Ali’s large tool in her mouth and proceeded to give oral pleasure to him. She knew he liked it and wouldn’t last much longer. Soon enough, Ali emptied all his seed in Anjali’s mouth some of which overflowed on her face and breasts. After cleaning themselves, they also wrapped themselves in her bed.
“Anjali what if something happens to Rahul?”
“What do you mean Ali…”
“what if he meets with an accident and you know, DIES”
“I guess I will get all the property then. Don’t tell me that you….”
“Anjali that is the only way in which we can meet. We can not continue like this forever you know. Certain situations require a drastic step. This is one of those situations. We have to do something”
“We will get caught Ali. We are not professionals. Please don’t do anything stupid”
“Don’t worry my love. Leave everything on me. No one will be able to touch us. Just be by my side always” and Ali started smothering Anjali with kisses to stifle all the doubts which she might have.
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