Misc. Erotica Shwetha - My Sweet and Sour Wife

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I let my team have the party without me, and continued staying with my wife and comforting her.  Even the next day I did not contact my team members and was spending time with my wife who was upset with herself.  After a couple of days, I was in bed writing an email to postpone my business meetings, my wife was at the balcony wearing my white shirt, and her white panties inside, and talking to Vishal.  She was crying, and seemed like she was sharing everything that happened at Driver Balu’s place with Vishal.  After talking to Vishal for a good one hour, she hung up on the call and wiped her tears.  She put her phone on charging and came towards me.