Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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The next morning as soon as I woke up, I left Anil a message on WhatApp and SMS and went to check on my wife.  My wife had already got the breakfast and packed lunch for my sons and sent them to college and was peacefully preparing breakfast for me in the Kitchen.  I quietly went inside the kitchen and hugged my wife from behind, “mmm Good morning, love,” I whispered.  “Good morning,” my wife whispered.  “I have left Anil a message,” I whispered.  My wife was horny, and I could feel it, and she turned her head around and planted a kiss on my cheek, and continued cooking.  The kiss was more like thank you for contacting Anil for her.  “Did he respond?” my wife asked.  “Not yet, perhaps he is still asleep,” I whispered.  My wife turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck, “Sriram,” she whispered.  “Yes, my love,” I whispered.  “Are you sure you want me to do this for you?” my wife whispered.  “Yeah, my love,” I whispered.  “Then find Anil for me, before I change my mind,” my wife whispered.  “Padma, come on, give me some time, it has been a while since me and Anil met,” I said.  “Now I am horny and excited about Anil, and even fantasizing about sleeping with Anil.  Now is the time for you to get your fantasy of watching Anil make love to me come true.  The more you delay things, the more I will lose interest, and your fantasy will not come true,” my wife said and turned around and continued cooking.