Adultery UNFAITHFUL MOTHERS AND HOUSEWIVES --- stranger_women

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UPDATE 4:


I got down from bed can came out of room to see what chachaji and Shweta are talking about. In my heart I was still praying the Shweta was not too mad at me. I knew she was hungry was sex, I not fucking her at all, she is young and has her needs of a woman. I looked down in the living and my wife was sitting on couch and chachaji was sitting on chair.
Chachaji: bata to sahi kya hua hai. Gussa kyun hai. Kuch kah diya kya usne?
Shweta: nahi kuch nahi. Aap rehne do. Me gussa nahi hu.
Chachaji: agar gussa nahi hai to yeh daaru kyu pi rahi hai.
Shweta: who to aap bhi pi rahe ho.
Chachaji: me mard hu, pi sakta hu, tu ladki hai, tujh pr yeh sab shobha nahi deta.
{Shweta as I mentioned is from a good background, where boys and girls are treated equal but chachaji coming from a rural village had his own puraane belief)
Shweta: aap faltu ki baatein mujhse naa karo. Yeh ladki ladke me koi fark nahi hota.
Chachaji: aisa nahi hai, fark hota hai. Tum log pant pahente ho to ladke thode hi ban jaaoge.
Shweta: aap gaon se aaye ho, is liye aapki soch aisi hai.
Chachaji: chal tu gussa mat ho.
Shweta: kyun ab kyun nahi bol rahe kuch, ab koi jawab nahi hai aapk pas. Ab kyun bolti band ho gayi.
{I think she was getting high because of all that booze}
Aapki khud ki bhi beti hoti to bhi aap aise hi bolte kya.
Chachaji: tu meri beti jaisi hi hai
Shweta: jaisi hu beti to nahi na
Chachaji: [paused for a moment] nahi beti nahi hai tu. Mere bete ki BV hai. Tu naukri karti hai who bahut hai, usme hume koi dikkat nahi hai
Shweta: dikkat nahi hai matlab. kyun karayi mujhse uski shadi agar mujhey jab aap logo ko ghar ka kaam karne wali baai chahiye thi. Mein ek independent woman hu. Aur mujhey aapse kuch sunne ki zarurat nahi hai. Aapko kya pata city life kya hoti hai kitni tensions hoti hain. Aap ko sirf gay bhains sambhalo apni gaaon me.
Chachaji: tu kam bol. Koi collector nahi ban gayi tu. Koi zarurat nahi hai paise ki tujhey naukri karni pade. Who achcha kamata hai, aur mere pas paise hain. Tu ghar me baith kr uska dhyan rakh.
Shweta: Ghar me aap baitho, aap budhe ho, dimag kharab ho gya hai aapka. warna aisi baatein nahi karte. Aapko kya pata kitni challenging life hai meri, din me office sham ko aapka bekar beta jo kuch help nahi kartam aur shayad mujhey ab pyar bhi nahi karta.
Chachaji: who bahut pyar karta hai tujhey tu shant rah. Aur thoda zabaan ko choti rakh, kam bol. Abhi tu nashi me hai. Aur mujhey pata hai kya gul khilate hain tum jaise log office me sab pata hai.
Shweta: mera ghar hai mein chahe jaise bolu. Aap kon hotey ho. Dimaag hi kharab hai aapka. Ladki k liye hamesha ganda hi sochte ho. Aap jaise log hi hain jisk karan ladkiyan safe nahin hain. Isliye miene karate seekha k koi badtameezi kare to uska muh tod du.
{I was listening to all this but thought to just keep listening and see where will it go}
Chachaji: Tu ab ek shabd mat bol. Warna mujhey gussa aa jayega.
Shweta: gussa aa jayega to kya ho jayega. Kya kar logey aap. Mein aapse aadhi se bhi kam umr ki hu aur lad sakti hu.
{chahchaji went to sofa and put hands on Shweta’s and shoulder as a gesture to calm her down. That’s what I think he must have done in that heated moment}