Adultery Indian Wife & Construction Guys- Part II
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  Chapter- 15

 
 
After the tour we returned to our normal life, Yash busy with his projects, Tina's college got started. It was on the fourth week of her college when I got a call.
 
“That was your college on the phone…you’ve been skipping classes Tina…” I said to Tina entering into her room.
 
“Sorry Di…I went the first day…but it was so different…I didn’t know anyone…I don’t think I fit in there…I'll pretend to be ill today...tomorrow I'll attend the college...” Tina said. 
 
“Why not today…” I asked.
 
“I’ve an interview for a training job today in AMS…” Tina replied and shrugged her shoulders.
 
“They’re sending a security guy around to collect you this morning…they’ve strict rules about attendance…we’ll get into trouble…if you don’t go today…they’ll fine Yash for letting you run loose…” I said.
 
“Can’t you phone the college and put them off?” Tina asked.
 
“I know AMS is a big company…getting job there is a big thing…you could have had a day off…if your attendance had been perfect…but you’re skipping your classes from the second day of your college…You’ve got to go...its important…” I replied.
 
“You could talk to the security guy and explain…” Tina said.
 
“I can’t imagine he’ll take much notice…he’ll just say he has orders to bring you in…the principal explained you’re going to rehab class…and that is your last chance…” I explained.
 
“That sounds harsh…” Tina complained.
 
“What are we to do? You can’t be in two places at once…” I said, sounding harassed.
 
“Why don’t you take my place at college…you look young enough…” Tina teased, with a smirk.
 
“Don’t be silly…you’re nineteen and I’m twenty-six…” I objected.
 
“If you wore my flat shoes and uniform…you’d pass…wear your hair down to hide your face… act like a teen…no one knows me at college…so it might work…” Tina playfully suggested.
 
“That’s a great idea…” Yash said, we were busy in our talk that we didn’t noticed Yash presence in the room.
 
“I don’t think…I can do this Yash…” I replied.
 
“Of course, you can…see yourself…you look younger than Tina…you got a baby face…no one know her in college…making easy for you…you could pass as a nineteen-year-old college girl quite easily…” Yash said, sipping his morning tea.  
 
“That’s what I’m trying to tell her…she can pass…” Tina said as she kissed Yash, mocking me with her eyes.
 
“While I talk him around...you can just sit there…you won’t have to say a word…I can work on him…after all…he’s only a man…” Tina suggested. Soon we were in Tina’s bedroom, finished our shower and were in our gowns.
 
“Don’t be so negative…come on…just try this…” Tina firmly said.
 
“You’re just teasing me…you know I get embarrassed when people ask for my Id…I’ve to be careful with clothes and with makeup…so…no…it’s out of the question….” I crossly spoke. Tina cajoled me, while I complained she helped me get dressed, she pulled the clothes on me while I continued to protest it wouldn’t work. 
 
“It’s surprising…I can get into your uniform…the blouse is a size too small…skirt is too tight around my hips…Come on, Tina…I can’t do this…I’ll have to change out of the uniform… it’s too ridiculous…I should talk to Yash…” I said.
 
“Come on Di…try it…I can make it work…you know I can…moreover Yash would love seeing you in college uniform…” Tina cajoled me. 
 
“You’ve got a forceful nature…I do wish I could be more influential with people…I just see their side of things all the time…and gave in…I look silly in your uniform…” I heavily sighed.
 
“Come on…cheer up…you’ll pass…” Tina said. The blouse was a bit tight because I’d larger breasts than her. The skirt was a bit short, because it had to go over larger hips and a larger bottom. Tina had to admit, the white ankle socks looked funny on me, but she didn’t let on. She was as tall as me, and looked older than nineteen, her forceful dominant nature was inherited from our father. In contrast I was a pushover and was prone to following others rather than making my own decisions. Tina knew she looked older than nineteen, from ordering drinks at the bar, I complained about wearing the college uniform but hadn’t taken it off. Tina could see I was fascinated to find her uniform fit; she keeps on working on me.
 
Soon, I stood still cringing at the teenager looking back from the mirror, my eye shadow was thick and black, more like a tart would wear; but I knew some girls wore makeup like this so I wouldn’t look out of place. My lipstick was dark brown and hung heavy on my lips; normally I wore light pinks and soft reds. I was busy admiring myself in the mirror when I saw behind me in the mirror. I turned round quickly not believing the reflection, there she stood in my white skirt suit 4 inches off the knee with black tights and her own black court shoes. Her hair was up on top of her head in my clips, my black silk blouse was open to just below her breasts, showing a little of the soft round curves, everyone would see she was bra-less. Her makeup was similar to how I wore it, apart from the heavy red lipstick; she wore my pearl necklace and matching earrings. She even wore those fake glasses that you get with a classy frame, it made her look older than 23.
 
“Let’s go and wait for the security guy…” Tina coaxed me, then I noticed my wedding ring on her finger.
 
“Tina…that’s my wedding ring…” I mumbled pathetically.
 
“Come on Di…just how the hell…do you think…I’ll look…if I don’t wear a wedding ring…I’m supposed to be married to Yash…” Tina replied, grabbed my arm to guide me downstairs. I went downstairs feeling nervous as hell.
 
“Yash…how do I look?” I mumbled.  Two set of eyes ran over my body, he scratched his head and then looked between me and Tina.
 
“Wow…you look great in her uniform…running late for office dear…otherwise I would have fucked you right now...” Yash replied and continued “Look I know you're nervous...just act calm...otherwise you’ll piss it…I bet you get few boys asking for dates…maybe a few teachers too…just act like a nineteen-year-old girl…”
 
“I don’t know…” I whimpered.
 
“I knew you can…remember when I told you for open marriage thing…you denied at first… saying you can’t do it…but then you did it…same way I know…you can do this…it just for a day…I’m going to office…remember just stay calm…” Yash said and left for his office and I started giggling like a collegegirl, it took a while to stop; the release of emotion helped, I’d never been good at making decisions and especially bad at confronting people. At least I felt more relaxed after the outburst.
 
“You OK, Reema?” Tina asked.
 
“I want to change…this is terrible…the hem is a bit short…” I said. Tina was about to say it was perfect for a nineteen-year-old, but thought better of it. The last thing I wanted to hear, is that I looked like a cute teen. All I’d to do was pretend to be Tina.
 
“Don’t worry…you’ll pass…I’ll keep talking while you keep your head down…you’ve got a cute baby face…don’t stand so straight…slump like an adolescent who hates college…” Tina advised.
 
“You mean…an adolescent who hates everything…” I giggled.
 
The doorbell rang and I froze, with a look of fear on my face. “I can’t…” I complained.
 
“Don’t worry…just sit there…it’s too late now…we haven’t time to change…” Tina said and pushed me back down on the sofa, took my face in both hands; looked into my eyes and said “Sit still…don’t fidget…you’ve been a naughty girl…bunking off college…now be a good girl …or I’ll spank you in front of the college man…” I quietened down under the heavy speech.
 
“Sorry…I’ll be a good girl…” I murmured. Tina opened the front door and invited the man in. I was now trapped, unable to escape when the big security guy entered the room. At that moment I wished I wasn’t so compliant and had been able to say that simple little word, no. With more conviction in her voice and stance, I still couldn’t be as convincing as Tina, trying to tell the man I was the elder sister, not her, was now out of the question.
 
“Hi…come on in…you must be from the college…” Tina cheerfully welcomed him.
 
“Mrs. Sharma…nice to meet you…I’m James…I’m here to take Tina to college…” James announced.
 
“Stand up Tina…show some respect to Mr. James…” Tina crossly spoke.
 
“Hello Sir…” I said meekly.
 
“I’m used to the bad behaviour of students…It’s nice to see you teach good manners… Mrs. Sharma…” James said. The big guy hardly glanced at me, I stood to one side being ignored, while they talked about this and that. Being dismissed by them, left me feeling even more like an unimportant collegegirl. Maybe it was working, as Tina was keeping his interest and winning him around. He was certainly taking notice of what she had to say. I cringed, on noticing him staring down my younger sister’s cleavage. No wonder Tina held his interest. James was looking down her blouse, and she gave him ample opportunity, it was fun to tease the guy, so leaned forward with everything on show. If he laughed about her with friends, it would be my reputation harmed, not hers.
 
“Ouch…I’ve got cramp…” Tina said and put a hand on his shoulder for support.
“Can I help?” James said looking concerned.

“Massage my leg…it’s painful…” Tina cried out a lie. In an instant he was on the floor at her feet, massaging her leg; she hadn’t said where it hurt. Her head was back with a grimace, closing her eyes. He was happy exploring; his hands worked their way up from her calf.
 
“Oh…that’s better…keep going…the cramp travels up my leg sometimes…” Tina explained. He hesitated massaging her upper thigh, so kept just above the knee; she’d pulled the skirt up, showing off stocking tops, which were inches from his nose. She was tempted to go further, but that would be stretching things too much.
 
“Thank you so much…you don’t know how painful it is…you’re so kind…” Tina gushed. He repeatedly interrupted her thanks, saying it was nothing. She looked at him through long, false eyelashes, after flirting since he walked in; she expected him to cave in. I watched her working on the man, she had a hand on his arm, bringing him into close contact; the poor guy thought she was a married woman and he was interested. Tina licked her lips, slowly. Watching my younger sister outrageously flirting with a stranger was amusing, for I knew he would be shocked if he found out she was just nineteen. Then it occurred to me, Tina was tarnishing my reputation.
 
“I’m sorry, Mrs Sharma…my orders are to deliver the girl to college…we’re strict over the attendance rules…and look sternly upon families who flout them…if she don’t go today…she would be overdue by a full three weeks…would have to go to an assessment centre…it’s a harsh regime there…designed for out-of-control adolescents…you wouldn’t want your younger sister to go there…” James stated, looking serious. Tina looked at me, standing quietly wondering how to get out of this charade. Of course, I didn’t like the idea of my younger sister going there. We didn’t notice his quick move.
 
“It’s been nice talking to you, Mrs. Sharma…I’ve got to go…maybe I can catch up with you some time…” he said with a smile.
 
“Sure…I’d like that…” Tina smiled back. He took a firm grip of my wrists, plastic cuffed them and propelled me out the door. My feet hardly touched the ground, he was right, he was used to dealing with truanting adolescents. Tina watched me being shoved into the back of a car, the woeful look on my face, staring out the car window was pitiful. Tina closed the door and leaned back on it, she laughed and couldn’t stop for a while; it was close to hysteria, her ribs ached and she was short of breath. She’d just sent her elder sister back to high college.
 
*****End of Chapter- 15*****

Friends, I was thinking of posting this on Tuesday but then I thought of giving you all a 'Makar Sankranti' special. Hope you like the idea. What going to be happen next? James was busy with Tina so he didn't noticed Reema but what you guys think? Reema will pass as Tina in college or is she going to get caught. Just keep replying me with your thoughts thanks
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