Adultery I want to fuck your wife again!!!

[Ibrahim339]

Shazia was now standing in front of us in just her silver satin blouse and matching silver satin skirt (petticoat). She usually ties the saree below her navel. She stood exposing her navel and a vast portion of her belly. While Robert and Mark were looking at her and talking to themselves something in French, Shazia lifted her hands to the back of her head to untie her hair. This made her belly project and her petticoat moved even further down to almost 3 inches below her deep round navel. I could notice a few of her tiny hairs visible on the margin of her petticoat. Mark curiously asked, “Anything behind… turn…” Shazia obediently turned saying, “nothing.” She turned herself and then tilted her head back to look at us waiting for them to see her back. The look of her back made me speechless. The blouse had a big opening in her back showing off her complete deep spinal cleavage that ran down to where her ass crack begins. There were 2 dimples on either side of her spine in her lower hip. The petticoat tied low was just on the starting of her buttocks. The petticoat was a slim one and it stuck tight on her ass. It was also quite thin and transparent and her legs could be seen through it.

There were two big circular areas visible where the peak of my wife’s buttocks was and the petticoat was stretched and stuck tightly to her skin in that area. Since it was thin material, the difference in the shining made it very clear where the petticoat was stretched and where it was loose. It was revealing the rounded shape and projection of my wife’s ass.

To make it worse, Shazia place both her hands on either sides of her ass cheeks and moved it down rubbing the petticoat to remove any wrinkling. “See? Nothing else other than the skirt” she said while doing it. Mark asked, “what about your panty?” Shazia now turned towards us and stared at him in a frowning way for fun and said, “That’s inside of course…” Robert and Mark laughed while I was thinking if the margins are getting crossed.

Robert and Mark began to argue about something in French while Shazia remained standing as she was. Suddenly, Mark got up from his place and went closer to Shazia. Before Shazia could react, he stood behind her. Placing his left hand on her belly, he pulled Shazia back towards him. My wife’s expression suddenly changed and she softly said, “ah” as her back hit against his body. She closed her eyes. She probably felt the lump of his thick cock on her petticoat-covered ass. While she stood looking down in this position, Mark still had his left hand on my wife’s belly and with his right hand, he was explaining to Robert what appeared like how to wear the saree. While explaining, he put the fingers of his right hand through the waistband of her petticoat and moved his fingers across her belly with his fingers passing between my wife’s belly and the petticoat waistband in front. He was showing Robert where the saree will be tucked. Robert appeared to have some confusion and was telling him his view about it in French. Mark stood holding my wife at her belly using his left hand and waited for Robert to finish talking. At that time, Shazia noticed a part of her saree had fallen off from chair to the floor. She bent down to pick it up and place it back on the chair.  Shazia was still wearing her heels and this made her to spread her legs a little wide when bending down for proper balance. Her ass behind widened and pushed against Mark’s hips. For a second, Mark looked down at her and leaned forward as his hips were pushed behind to accommodate my wife’s ass in front of him. Since Shazia was bent down, I could now see the lump in Robert’s underwear positioned correctly between Shazia’s buttocks. I waited for Shazia to get back straight, but neither she was getting up nor Robert shut his mouth. I thought Shazia was taking a little longer bending down intentionally. While she tried picking up the saree from floor, her hips and ass moved which naturally rubbed over Mark’s crotch. When she straightened up, Robert paused his speech and said to Shazia, “Can you please wear it and show now… how will you tuck it?” Mark left her and came back to his chair to watch Shazia wear the saree. Shazia picked the saree from the chair. Finding one end of the saree, she said, “see like this...” and she started tucking the saree on her skirt turned around. When she turned around, I now saw a round wet patch on her petticoat exactly between her ass cheeks. It was the place where Robert’s wet underwear rubbed on her ass.  As she continued wearing the saree turning around, Robert said, “ah... okay… now I get it...” Mark laughed at Robert and said something in French which sounded like “I told you already…” They smiled at each other and continued talking something in French describing what Shazia was doing. Mark said, “what are you doing?” Shazia said, “These are pleats, we fold it like this and then tuck it in center below navel… here… Like this…” Saying so, she tuck the pleats below her navel after holding her breath in chest and contracting her belly for a minute. She then lifted her petticoat waistband with the saree on her waist to adjust its level. She then made the shoulder pleats and brought it around her and threw it roughly over her left shoulder. “That’s it…” She said smiling and looking at Robert and Mark. “Wow! Thank you so much! It is such a nice dress that you have…” Both Mark and Robert continued to compliment her. Shazia was back to her normal self now and showed no inhibitions relating herself with them. She then excused herself saying, “I will be back…” and went into villa.

Robert and Mark continued to chat with me and began inquiring about the dressing in India. When talking, they started to say that I was very lucky to be in India and also very lucky to have a sexy woman like Shazia as my wife. They repeatedly used the word sexy when talking about my wife. I just ignored it since they are foreigners and it is their way of commenting. Suddenly, Mark who was sitting opposite to me extended his neck up to see something behind me and he had his eyes widened. I turned to see what made him do that.
 
My wife returned and she was looking extremely sexy wearing a green bikini. She walked wearing her high heels. She walked like a model with a good figure.

She was well aware that she is being stared at. She also loved that attention. The high heels that she wore made her leg shape look prominent with her hips swaying left and right as she walked in a slow and sexy manner. Even her sexy thigh movements were seen clearly as she walked.
 
Once she reached near to us, ignoring our looks, she lay down on a recliner chair that was behind me. She turned to the side to showcase herself to Mark who was sitting opposite to me and had a direct view of my wife.

Shazia was now taking revenge on Mark for his constant eyeing on her and for tempting her by making close contact with her wearing just an underwear. She had chosen him as a target to tease. I turned and looked at Mark who had his jaw open looking at Shazia presenting herself in such sexy manner in front of him. I stopped turning back and forth and sat sipping my beer and chatting with Robert. After some time, I noticed Mark make an expression of desire on his face. I felt curious and turned to see Shazia had sat up on the chair adjusting her hair. 

She showed her figure in full excellence. Her navel, cleavage, and her soft body overall made my wife look very sexy and at her best. Her legs and thigh appeared smooth and in good slender shape.

She was trying to attract Mark and show him that she also had a sexy body She had her eyes fixed on Mark to check if he was observing her. Mark also had his eyes fixed on her. I did not mind what was happening because I knew Shazia would only flirt and not cross borders. My wife stood up and turned the recliner chair’s direction. In this position, the recliner chair was directly facing our table, Mark in particular. She lay on it with her legs towards us and with one leg folded.

I turned towards Mark and saw that he went speechless with Shazia’s actions. Until some time ago, he was actively sporting himself in underwear and tempting my wife. My wife had now taken control of the game. I looked back at Shazia as she was now lying facing Mark. Although it was clear that she was posing sexily in front of Mark, she turned her face away to the pool on her right. She was humming some tune to herself and was casually moving the knee of her folded left leg sideways back and forth in an oscillating fashion as if she was enjoying some song within her mind. At first, I did not understand her trick. I then realized that she was actually opening up her legs revealing the panty-covered pussy mound for Mark. When her knee was back in position, her legs used to close the view. By doing so, she was giving him a quick view of what she has in store for him, but made it appear as if it is happening casually and not by purpose. My wife was now in such a position that would trigger a desire in any man to start kissing her feet and go upwards while slowly feeling her smooth legs and thighs, and just starting eating her juicy fucking cunt hole after dividing her legs gently.

Seeing that her plan of seduction is working out, Shazia smiled slightly and turned her face away to avoid being caught smiling. There was silence in our group for some time and we kept sipping our beer. Mark was the only fortunate one who had a direct view of my sexy wife now as she continued showing him glimpses of her panty-covered pussy. After a few minutes, Shazia picked her mobile and opened the camera app. She threw it at Mark to catch it. In a sarcastic tone, she said, “Catch!! instead of just staring at least take some photos for me…” and turned smiling. Mark caught the phone and said, “sure…with pleasure…” and winked at Robert when standing up. Both of them laughed while I started to feel somewhat uncomfortable as she usually would ask me to take the photos. While continuing to drink, I turned and looked at Shazia posing for Mark to take her photos. She sat up on the recliner chair and posed.

She stood up and they both walked around clicking photos with different poses. Both of them were now at a distant from me. I could see Shazia hideously laugh or giggle at something. I carefully observed what Mark was doing. He was holding the mobile with both hands ready to take the photos. When my wife was ready with a pose, just before clicking the photo, he would hold the camera with only his right hand and bring down his left hand to his crotch. I could see him grab his penis with his left hand over his blue underwear and then move the hand as if to lift his penis upward and move it forward making it point at my wife. He would only then click the camera button. This waiting made Shazia to forcefully take a look down at his penis and see him adjusting it. He was intentionally doing it to show my wife that his penis was erect because of her and that he had discomfort keeping his enlarged penis inside his underwear. My wife at the same time did not seem to miss the opportunity to look at his crotch. At times, she would giggle and yell at him “stop it” in a funny way when he was doing it. In the pretext of posing for the photos, Shazia was showcasing her body to him.

Their game of seducing each other continued for some more time until I heard Shazia playfully say to him, “It’s enough Mark! I am wet now!” Saying so, she dived into the pool and started swimming.

When walking towards us, I could now see Mark sport a big tent within his underwear. His cock was pointing forward straight to make his erection so obvious from outside. Shazia kept swimming and playing in water for some time. She relaxed herself in water.

Mark was now again sitting in front of me. He kept sipping the beer and looking at my wife in pool. We 3 had become more silent now. Robert and me were enjoying the drink with some chat, but Mark was clearly obsessed with my wife. Our conversation was limited as some kind of a sexual heat was being sensed by all of us. Shazia reached out to the railings and started lifting herself in the stairs to come out of the pool.

As soon as she stepped up the stairs, I heard Mark say, “fuck man…” looking at my wife with lust. I said, “hey…” and he looked at me and immediately said sorry and smiled. He corrected himself saying, “I meant that your wife is damn sexy…” and he turned to look at my wife again. I wondered what made him say so and looked at my wife. After coming out of pool, Shazia lifted her hands up and adjusted her hairs while sitting on the railing bar.

Looking at my wife in such hot pose, I now did not think Mark was wrong for what he said since I myself felt the urge to fuck my wife then and there. My wife now walked towards us and sat on the floor near the pool allowing her bikini and body to get dried.

She put her right leg inside water and playfully splashed some water by kicking it.

Mark was observing all that she was doing. She lay backwards on the floor itself giving us an aerial view of her body head to toe. My wife had her legs placed close enough and the dark crease between her hip and legs from either side merging in between her legs into her hidden pussy forming a V shape was sexy to look at.

Our silence broke, when Mark called out my wife, “hey babe!” Shazia turned her face behind to look at him.

Mark said to her, “Would you mind bringing us some more drinks from the refrigerator. This beer is almost over and it has become warm. Shazia said “okay” and walked into the building. Robert stuck a conversation with me inquiring about train ticket booking in India. While I was explaining about it to them, Mark sipped his beer and spit it out to the side. He said, “Yuck! It tastes so bad. How are you both drinking it. It has become warm. I will get some ice…” Saying so, Mark got up and went to bring ice.

I continued explaining Robert about the train ticketing method here in India. Robert inquired which places are good to visit in South India. He said that they would get some breaks between their yoga classes when he wants to visit some places in south India. We discussed about these things and then I realized it was about half an hour past and Mark and my wife had not yet come. Robert noticed my sudden anxious feel and he himself said, “Where are these people gone…? Wait let me see” He kept his hand on my shoulder gesturing me to remain seated and he got up and walked a little distance towards the building and shouted loudly, “Hey Mark!!” I heard Mark replying from inside, “Yes, we are coming.” In a minute, Robert said, “there they are” and walked back to his chair. I turned back to look at the door as Mark and Shazia came out walking towards our table. They walked side by side and it was somewhat erotic to look at my wife almost naked in her bikini walk beside a man only in his underwear. Both their bodies looked fully charged with eroticism.

Mark placed the ice tray on the table saying, “Here… put these ice cubes into your glasses…” Shazia stood right next to me and placed the beer bottles and tray on the table. I noticed that her hands were in some kind of a tremor while she placed the items on table. I looked up at her face and her face looked red and flushed. She was avoiding looking at me. I leaned back at my chair. Since she was standing right next to me, when I leaned back, her hips and ass was now in front of me slightly to my right. I noticed her panty was somewhat crumpled and pushed deep into the gap between my wife’s buttocks. Worse enough, reddish pink palmprints were seen clearly on her fair ass cheeks.

My wife appeared to be somewhat anxious and breathing faster. Without even looking at me, she quickly moved away and immediately got into the pool. Mark filled his glass and sipped a little while still standing. He then walked towards the pool and placed the glass of beer on the pool edge and got into the pool. I saw my wife at a far distance from him. Mark just stood in water near the edge of the pool near us and looked around casually while sipping his beer now and then.

I thought of entering the pool as well, but Robert asked, “What about the place Mamla-ram something near Chennai?” I asked, “Mamallapuram?” He replied, “yeah yeah! Is it a good place to visit? I heard of that from some of my friends.” I told him what all he can find there and that it depends on his interest.  He started mentioning more place names and we entered into a discussion on touristic places. Robert was seated on my left and I had to turn my face to him when talking, but the pool was on my right and it was difficult for me to keep an eye on the pool when talking to Robert. In between our conversation, whenever I heard some noise from the pool, I used to turn to my right and look at what was happening. Initially, they were separate. Later, when I heard laughter and water splashing noise, I saw them both standing a little closer and splashing water on each other playfully. Shazia was laughing and enjoying herself. Robert was not giving me a chance to move from there. I found Mark and Shazia were now playing the game of touching each other in water as they tried running through the water or swimming away from the other when one of them was chasing the other. I finally had no option but to interrupt Robert and say, “why don’t we also get into the pool?” in a polite way. He replied, “yes..yes! I was thinking the same…” and stood laughing. When I turned to the pool and started walking, I saw my wife looking down into the water and tying her bikini panty knot. Mark stood beside her and was laughing at her. I guessed that the knot would have loosened up when she was playing rough in the water.
Mark and Robert got into the pool and we all 4 were now in a circle standing close to each other. My wife was standing between me and Mark, and Robert was opposite to her. We played some time by splashing water on each other and having fun. Although my wife was closer to me and playing with me, I found her hitting Mark quite often. She also kept tying her bikini knot every now and then as it was getting loosened up frequently. Finally, Shazia moved away and got out of the pool. She lay down on her stomach on the edge of the pool.

From there, Shazia kept a watch over us playing and laughed. Mark tried to call her back into the pool saying, “Hey baby! I’m missing the true entertainment. Come into the pool.”  I looked at my wife giggle in a naughty manner saying “No way! I am better off here.” As if to give him some entertainment right from there, she changed her position to sitting in a leaning fashion with the support of her hands behind her.

From the pool, we could see my wife’s body curves accentuated in this position. After some time, I asked Shazia what the time was. She got up and checked her mobile and said, “5:45.” I asked Shazia if we could go out for a walk on the beach. She agreed and I got out of the pool leaving Mark and Robert in the pool. While me and my wife stood wiping ourselves and picking our stuff to go to our bedroom, Mark called us loudly and asked, “Dude… How about you and your babe join us for a party tonight. Let’s go to a restaurant.” I heard Shazia immediately whisper in a low tone to me, “no” while I was already replying to him, “No…not today… You guys enjoy yourselves…” He felt unhappy with my reply but posed an artificial smile. We said goodbye to them and walked into the building.

Once inside our bedroom, I picked up the topic with my wife, “Hey! What’s happening between you and Mark!” Even before I said any further, Shazia started saying, “oh nothing! He is just playing naughty with me.” I thought of inquiring about why she appeared nervous in the evening when she came with the beer bottles, but I withdrew myself from asking since it would turn bad if I was assuming things to myself. Also, I had seen her feel guilty and depressed in the morning and I did not want her mood to change again. Besides, even before I could take this inquiry any further, Shazia started hitting me playfully and laughed saying, “Are you jealous, hunh.” I tried hitting her back when she started running. When I caught her, I immediately hugged her tightly and smooched her. Shazia responded and began kissing my lips. She was feeling horny too. I untied the knots on her bikini panty and it fell down. I squeezed her buttocks as we continued to kiss each other’s lips. I was developing an erection. Shazia’s hand reached my penis over shorts and she started stroking it. I turned my wife on to a table. She stood bending down at her hips in a standing doggie position. She was looking behind at me waiting to get fucked. I removed my shorts and stood behind her. I stroked my penis a couple of times and pushed my penis into my wife’s cunt hole. I placed my hands on her shoulders and fucked my wife for few minutes. I could hear Shazia continually moan, ‘ahh…ahh… haan….ah… hmmm…..uuummhhh ” while I fucked her. I ejaculated into her and fell on her kissing all over her sexy back.

Shazia and me went into bathroom and washed ourselves. When we came out of the bathroom, Shazia said, “shit… the door was open.” Our idea was to actually go to beach at that time so I did not think about locking the door since we will be going out in few minutes. We started conversation as soon as we entered and ended up having sex unexpectedly. Shazia locked the door. She removed her bra and changed into an animal print bikini. She also wore a black shrug on her. We went out to the beach. The sun was soon going to set. We had a pleasant walk on the beach and took some photos.

We went to a beach shack and had dinner. We called home and spoke to our children. They were doing well and enjoying their time with grandparents. We sat on beach in the dark for some time watching the waves increase during the night. While there, we once more discussed about our relationship with Mark and Robert. I talked to her saying that we also should have our own time together here. Shazia appeared somewhat serious at this time and went into deep thinking within herself. Although nodding yes to whatever I said, I could clearly see that she was in her own thoughts. In the end, however, she said, “they will be leaving tomorrow anyways.” We walked in the beach some time. I enjoyed the moments with my wife, otherwise. I admired her appearance with the shrug flying off with the wind and exposing her different parts of body in bikini. We returned to the villa late at around 10:30 PM. We were tired and wanted to go sleep right away. When we entered, we saw Mark and Robert sitting in the sofa of living room. They were sitting there just wearing their shorts. As soon as we stepped in, Mark said, “Hey guys! You took so long. We were waiting for you. Come here soon babe, I have something for you.”  Shazia giggled surprised by his welcome and replied, “Wait, I will go to washroom and come.” Mark immediately stood and caught her left hand and questioned her, “Washroom? Why? What happened?” Shazia tried pulling herself away from him. She placed her right hand over her tiny bikini-covered pussy and screamed, “aaaahhhh… Am bursting … I want to pee… leave…” Mark and Robert laughed out loud at the way Shazia acted. Still holding her left hand, Mark teasingly said, “I want to pee too… Can’t you wait?” My wife still keeping her hand on her pussy and bending forward a little began to jump as if she was struggling. She kept saying, “please … don’t…” While jumping, her boobs bounced and I was afraid if her breasts popped out of her bikini bra. I did not like them ragging my wife. I politely said, “Hey! Leave her man!” Mark left her and she ran to our room. They both continued to laugh seeing the way my wife ran into our bedroom to use the washroom.

I sat on the sofa with them. Mark went towards kitchen and brought vodka and few glasses. We waited for Shazia to come. When my wife came back, Mark gave her a small gift box. This is our gift to you for our friendship. Shazia took it hesitantly saying, “hey! Why all this…” Robert said, “… because you are our sexiest friend and we wanted to show you how much we care for you.” Shazia blushed hearing him say that. Mark added, “yeah … yeah… sexy babe…Let’s say cheers to our friendship tonight.” Saying so, he opened the vodka bottle and started filling up the glasses. I did not feel it right to say no to them at this point and I thought we will just have one drink and then say good night to them. Shazia appeared to have similar thoughts as she said to them, “I am only taking one glass tonight just for a memory with you guys.” They lifted their glasses to say cheers. Me and Shazia also lifted it up to their glasses, and we all said, “Cheers to our friendship.” We sipped the first drink and then began to chat. Shazia was curious to see their gift and asked, “Shall I open it?” holding the gift box. Mark said, “Yeah! You have to open it…” Shazia opened it up and it had a box of lingerie. When she opened the box, there was a very tiny white bikini set. Shazia exclaimed, “aaawwwhhhh… another bikini…” Mark said, “another one… but best for you… I really think you should wear that … you will look good…” Shazia laughed, “sure I will wear it…” Mark pointed his hand to our bedroom and said, “please…” Shazia raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked, “Now? No not now, some other day…” Mark and Robert said together, “for you it can be some other day but how about us… we are leaving tomorrow… Tonight is the night…” They continued to compel my wife and my wife removed her black shrug and said, “Look I am in a bikini anyway, isn’t that enough for you guys?” Mark mockingly laughed at her, “you call that bikini? No… This is a bikini” he said lifting up the white bikini set that he bought for her. During all these conversations, Shazia did not even look at me. I observed her talking directly with them. Seeing her denying constantly, they said, “it’s your wish… our hearts are broken…” We continued chatting and drinking. I noticed Shazia quietly got up and walked to our bedroom. After few minutes, Shazia came out wearing the white bikini set that Mark had gifted her.

Shazia stood in front of them smilingly in a sexy pose at little distance from them. Robert and Mark looked at my wife with their eyes wide open, and I saw them scan my wife’s body from top to bottom. Shazia looked sexy but almost naked.

Although the panty was okay, the bikini bra only had a small triangular piece of cloth which covered only her nipples and small bit of her breasts. Most of her breasts were popping out in all directions.  Robert said, “wow… awesome!” while Mark stood up and started clapping his hands and said, “You are so sexy… I love you baby!” My wife was smiling and giggling as they appreciated her and showered her with compliments. Mark said, “sit with us babe… let’s enjoy!!” and he pulled her and made her sit between him and Robert. The sofa was a 2-seater one and I saw my wife squeezed in between them. They started chatting and I was left out sitting in another sofa with my drink. My wife looked at me and smiled checking if I was upset. When I smiled back, she felt relaxed and continued with them. Our topics started on differences in relationships and sex between India and their country. They were talking to Shazia about their experiences with girls. While sitting, I saw that Mark had his right hand around my wife wife’s shoulder and his left hand was on her left thigh. My wife’s boobs were spilling out and every now. When they moved, their bodies brushed my wife’s body, particularly her breasts. When they laughed, they fell on each other’s laps and laughed crazily for no reason. At one point when Shazia turned to side to hit Mark for something and he tried defending, her left boob slipped out of her bra. She did not seem to notice it and continued trying to hit Mark. Mark called out Robert for protection saying, “Hey Robert, help me man!” Since my wife was turned towards Mark on his left and tried hitting him, she had her back towards Robert. Robert caught both her shoulder with his hands and pulled her back. I noticed his eyes fell on her exposed left breast. Shazia at that time was laughing playfully resisting Robert and trying to move forward to hit Mark. She lifted her hands to her shoulders and caught Robert’s both hands and freed her shoulders from him.  She again dived forward on Mark to hit him. At that point, I saw Mark grab my wife’s left boob and she fell forward on him. I could not see what was happening between their bodies, but Mark’s one hand was on her back while the other hand was between them missing from view. I could hear my wife laugh and continue to try beating him. Mark was taking advantage of the opportunity and began kissing her neck and shoulders. When they calmed down, I heard my wife say, “Oh god” and moved away from him straightening herself. When she lifted herself from Mark, I saw his other hand was squeezing her left breast. When she was moving away, he left her left breast and extended his hand to take his glass from table and started drinking. When Shazia sat up straight, she was breathing deeply and lifted both her hands to adjust her hairs. At that time, she looked at me smiling when I gestured her with my eyes to look down. She saw that her left boob had come out of her bra. She quickly bent down and covered herself laughing. When she sat up straight, she had covered her boob with the bikini. She looked at me and smiled as if it happened by mistake. I finished my glass and was about to get up when Robert refilled my glass. He also refilled Shazia’s glass which was half full. They continued this way and I even finished my second drink while waiting for my wife to get up. Mark’s hands were touching my wife anywhere and everywhere. Mark got up and extended his hand to my wife asking her for a dance. My wife smiled and said no to him while laughing. He insisted by holding her right hand and pulling her. She kept saying no but stood up and accepted his hug. He took her to the wide space between the living room and kitchen that was behind me. I turned to see them and found my wife giggling and waiting for his instructions on dance. Robert asked me, “so what are your plans for the remaining days here.” I turned to Mark and said, “Nothing particular… we will just stay here and spend time on the beach mostly.” He refilled my glass and continued talking to me. When I heard my wife giggling, I turned to see Mark and my wife hugging tightly and Mark was moving her around with him like dancing. Both his hands were around my wife. His left hand on her upper back and his right hand on her lower back. My wife had passed both her hands through his arm pits and was holding him on the back of his shoulders. Since my wife wearing such a tiny bikini, it looked as though she was naked there hugging and dancing with him. Her breasts were squeezed on his chest and were projecting from the side like a lump.

As they hugged and turned around in the room dancing, Shazia looked at me watching them. She made an expression of helplessness as if she is compelled by him to do it. Robert’s conversation made me turn back to him every time. When I next turned and saw, both their bodies were a little apart and they were truly dancing moving their hips and shoulders, and of course, holding each other and touching each other. After some time, I noticed them hugging again. Both of Mark’s hands were just above my wife’s buttocks. Mark’s face was near her left ear and he was whispering something to her. Shazia had her hand on his chest as if showing him some resistance and was moving her head sideways saying no. He brought his face in front of my wife’s face and tried kissing her lips but she pulled herself back and just as she turned to look if I was seeing, I turned away to Robert. I looked again at them and found them in the same state but just moving around the room space like dancing. I was talking to Robert when I heard Shazia’s breathless moan, “mmmmmmhhhhh…” that became louder gradually. When I turned, she was laughing and hitting Mark as if she just got kissed by force and freed herself. She laughed and ran towards the sofa where they sat previously. Robert moved to give them space. As Mark came closer, Shazia looked up at him saying, “Never again I will dance with you stupid…” Mark replied, “Relax, what did I do… It’s just dancing…” Shazia was blushing and took her glass to drink.

I asked them about their leaving tomorrow and their plans. Robert was replying to me but not Mark. Mark and Shazia appeared to have their own conversation. Just as this was happening, Mark turned himself slightly to my wife and silently said, “Babe! You are so sexy baby! I love you very much! Can you spend this night with me please?” Although Shazia was expecting something like this, I saw her pretend to be surprised and said, “What? No way… Am married… You know that…” Mark replied, “Am not asking you for marriage… Just a night with you please…” While talking, their tone had become soft and silent and their playful mood had changed to something serious. Robert added, “He’s been wanting you for long…” Shazia blushed and smiled as though she wanted it also but was restricted. She continued to say, “No…. I like you too, but that is about it…” Mark replied, “If you like me, you must not say no and you must come with me. I will show you my love tonight.” Shazia seemed to want it and looked at me for my opinion. I acted as if I could not hear their conversation and looked elsewhere thinking something and drinking. He caught my wife’s hands and pleaded, “Please baby… you are my dream… Am dying to love you…” Saying so, he began kissing my wife on her left shoulder and moved up kissing continuously on her neck and moved up to her face. While he did that, Shazia tried avoid his kisses but she had a smile on her face. With her right hand, she pushed him gently to stop him kissing. She was looking directly at him and smilingly said, “no… please… I can’t…”   Mark said, “Why? Tell me what you want? I can give it to you? How much money do you want?” As soon as he said this, I saw my wife’s face change. “What?” she said in a little angry tone. He did not see her getting angry and continued, “Just tell me how much you want baby?” This made Shazia wild and she stood in front of him and started to scold him saying, “enough now. What do you think of me? Am I a slut? Are you going to give me money for fucking? Don’t you know I am married. Go give that money to any other girl and fuck her or get yourself fucked.” Shazia’s face had turned red in anger when saying all this. She angrily sat on the other sofa now. Mark appeared shocked. He looked up at her in a sad way. When she sat on the other sofa, he put his head down and looked left and right in a desperate way. He was losing control on himself. He disappointedly stood and said, “am sorry guys… I need to go…” He walked away towards the staircase and I saw my wife look up at him with a frown as he walked away.

After Mark left, Robert smiled and said, “relax… it happens… he’s still young you know…” and he looked at Shazia forcing her to smile back at him. Shazia said, “…but how can he consider me like that…” Robert said, “Well! It’s not uncommon to see women have sex for money isn’t it? He was desperate for you and so maybe he said like that thinking at least then you will agree…” Shazia did not appear convinced with what Robert said. Robert continued, “Don’t let your happiness fade away sexy babe…” and laughed. Shazia smiled at him showing him that she was fine. Robert kept us engaged in conversation for some time although Shazia appeared disturbed. We then finished our drink and said good night to Robert.

We got into our bedroom and Shazia immediately sat on bed and put her head down in some frustration. I locked our room and sat on bed beside her. Although sleepy and feeling intoxicated, I thought of waiting some time for Shazia’s mood to change. I said to her, “Leave it my dear. Don’t be upset. Everything will be fine! Why do you worry so much? They are just guests who are staying here with us.” Shazia said, “yes… am sorry… I just did not expect he would say that…” I said, “Yeah… But you also scolded him very badly and that settles it. I saw his face change immediately. He felt hurt and that’s why he just went way. This is why you should have kept distance from him before itself.” Shazia was looking down and replied, “Yes, I feel bad too… maybe I should have been a little more patient at that time.” She then stood up and watched herself in the mirror.

After checking herself in the mirror, she turned towards me and asked, “What do think of his gift from him?”. I saw her hands holding the bra straps. I winked at her and told, “it is good for our bedroom.” She smiled now and said, “… take some photos quick…” I took her mobile and captured few photos and videos of her.

We then switched the lights off and lay on bed. In the dim light, I saw my wife lying down in front of me still wearing that bikini. As I recalled the events, I felt fortunate for having such a wife who knew her limitations and kept up our love and marriage. I regretted thinking about her negatively. I pulled her close to me and kissed her on her neck and closed my eyes to sleep.