Adultery Saundarya - Innocent Wife to Playful Secretary

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Chapter 08: Saundarya's efforts to hide Krishnan's cum

Krishnan said again "Saundarya, I hope you understood me clearly. Let me get out of this toilet cabin and I will message you when the way is clear for you to get out of man's washroom." I just nodded as I was not in a position to say anything. He got out and messaged me and I also got out. I swiftly got out of men's washroom and got inside women's washroom. I was still holding Krishnan's cum on my face and body and I needed to clean my face at least. This short public walk created tangling effect on my body. I was feeling different kind of kink when I was passing from men's washroom to women's. I did no know if all women have this kind of kink but I felt something different walking with Krishnan's cum on my face.

When I saw my face, I understood how much jizz Krishnan oozed on my face. My forehead was fully covered in cum and there were some drops on my hair also. Krishnan sprayed his cum with strong force that it reached to my hair. My right cheek was also covered in his cum as well as my nose.

When I looked down in mirror, I knew that my neck was having good amount of cum. Cum was visible in my cleavage and my belly. While checking this out, I remembered why I did all this thing and immediately opened my phone. I took my sexy photo with pout face. My cum covered face and body was clearly visible on the photo. I opened my WhatsApp and sent it to Manav, my boss. I just wanted to tease him, but I didn't want the photo to be used against me so I sent it as "view once photo". I saw that his last seen was 30 minutes ago so he might be slept. So it would be his morning present from me. Ha ha...

After this, I cleaned my face thoroughly and reapplied some mack-up to look proper. I adjusted pallu in a way that it hid Krishnan's cum deposited on my belly. So all the cum was hidden apart from my neck and I was not able to find how to hide it. I thought to call Krishnan to ask if I could wash it but I got scared if he would publish my photo somewhere in anger. Then I did something which could not be done by even any professional prostitute. I started drying Krishnan cum present on my neck with hair dryer. When it was dried, I applied mack-up on it so it would look like my skin. I was literally aroused when I was doing this kind of stuff. I was going to be aroused till I reach to my place because of Krishnan's cum on my body.

My phone started ringing which dragged my attention. It was from Desai's Secretary. I picked up the call.

I said: "Hi, Neha. Is everything okay?"

(Neha Deshmukh is Mahesh Desai's Secretary. She is around 27 years old. She is beautiful girl with 5'8" height and around 55 kg weight. She is having long hair and fair skin tone. She is having good figure. She is an unmarried girl but she is definitely not virgin. I am 200% sure that Desai would be fucking her every night.)

Neha said: "Yes, Saundarya. Everything is fine. I just wanted to handover some final contract documents to you so you can keep it securely."

I said: "Ok. Ok. I got it. So should I come to your room."

Neha said: "No need. I already reached to your room. But I think it is locked so I called you."

I said: "Ahh, yes. I am not at my room. Just wait for one minute and I'll be there. Bye"

I cut the phone and got out of women's washroom. I was scared to meet Neha mainly because of two reasons. First one was, she had kissed me in party so I was not sure that she was into lesbian thing or not. Whatever slutty and kinky stuff I did but I am not lesbian and I don't like any girl who hit on me. I did not know if she kissed me intentionally or it was heat of the moment. Another reason was, I was carrying Krishnan's cum on my body and when I would be standing next to her there was high chance that she would notice something unusual on my body. This reason was making me aroused also. I don't know why but whenever I do something daring and kinky stuff I get aroused much faster.

I started walking towards my room. The thought that I was carrying Krishnan's cum on my body was making me more and more aroused. I felt like I was doing cum walk daring task like some cheap girls do in western world.

I saw Neha standing near my room from far. I saw that she already changed to night wear as they were going to stay in hotel till next day. She was wearing very sexy black colour night gown. Gown started much below here neck and it was just reaching till her mid thighs. Her whole legs were open. Gown was having two straps which were going above her shoulders. She was showing ample amount of cleavage which could erect any male. Her hair were messed up and her mack-up was ruined. She must had steamy fucking session with Desai. Desai might fucked her very hard because I already aroused him from my sexual act. It is also part of Secretary's job when her boss is annoyed/aroused she had to make him relax by any means. It looked like tonight's job was very difficult for her. Ha ha ...

When I reached near by Neha, my heart beat started running very fast. Today, I understood that how kinky it feels to bring someone's cum on your body publicly. I looked at my outfit to verify one more time that no cum is visible easily from outside. I was frightened when I saw that there were some drops of cum on my saree. I missed to correct my saree because I was not able see my lower body in mirror. I found it when I directly saw my saree now. My pussy leaked when I thought that Neha might see it and she might figure out what I was carrying on my saree. It was very late to fix this cum as I was already reaching near Neha and I won't be able to turn back. My whole body was shaking with imagination that she would surely find out and think dirty things about me.

Finally, I reached to the place where Neha was standing but I stood little far so she could not know my situation. I said "Hey, Neha. Sorry I kept you waiting for long. By the way, someone is looking very hot currently" I winked at her.

Neha replied: "Thank you for the compliment Saundarya. You are looking gorgeous as always. Well, There was no issue in waiting for you our wet and shiny lady" She also winked at me.

Neha continued: "Why you are standing so far. Please come closer. It is 4 AM in the morning and we should not talk louder otherwise we will disturb people staying in nearby rooms"

I did not want to go near to her. So I replied "It is okay. We won't disturb anyone. You can give me the documents and I'll go inside the room."

Neha said: "I understood why you are scared from me. Let me clear that I am not lesbian. I am very much straight. I like the boys and I also have a boyfriend. The kiss was just to tease you and it was happened in heat of the moment. Come on, you also enjoyed the kiss I know. You also responded me very well. So don't be shy" and Neha pulled me near her by grabbing my hand.

Neha was not aware that why I was keeping distance from her. It was not her lesbian behavior but it was my slutty side that I wanted to hide from her. But I had to cover up so I told her "Oh, I am very relaxed now. You just scared me in the party when you kissed me. I responded to you because I was very high and aroused. You already know now what happened the next minute after your kiss."

Neha just cut me in between and told "Ha ha... I know you just exploded in the mouth of Krishnan. Ha ha... I missed the most erotic scene as there was no light but I can imagine how hot the scene was. Poor Krishnan, he just got your juice nothing else." She started laughing.

Neha was not aware that Krishnan already took revenge with me. I willingly satisfied him and then I was carrying his cum on my body.

I said to Neha: "Anyway, please give me the documents so I can keep it securely." She gave me one file and one envelope. While giving it, she saw something on my neck and asked me "Saundarya, there is something on your neck. I think your skin is drying. Is everything okay?"

When I heard this from Neha, I frightened. I could not think what to answer but I tried to cover up "Neha, if I say the truth, it is because of you all. You guys poured so much Champagne on my body so it is behaving like this."

Neha felt sad and to console me she gave me side hug. This was not expected by me and the envelope dropped from my hand. I swiftly sat down and picked up. This was risky move as it misplaced my saree so Neha could see cum on my body. When I saw in her, I could sense that her eyes were widened. I couldn't conclude it was because she saw something or my mind was cooking up the story due to my fear. Without wasting much time, I thanked her and said good night. I entered my room and closed the door behind.

<<Neha's side of story>>

When I sat down, Neha saw something on my cleavage, boobs and on my belly also. She was also mature player of this type of acts so it did not take much time for her to understand that what I was up to. She said "Saundarya is really a bitch. I am sure it was cum on her body. I can't believe she is carrying someone's cum on her. What a slut she is !!! That slutty party was not enough for her that she encountered one more slutty thing. I need to find out whom she milked. I already paid for her slutty episode of party by getting merciless fuck from Desai. The way Desai fucked me, I am sure that Saundarya made huge impact on his mind. I need to take care of Saundarya otherwise my power and position can be in risk."  Then Neha started towards her room.

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I arranged all the documents in my suitcase. My name was written over the envelope so I opened it. I could not imagine that it was cheque of 25 Lacs. I have never seen this big amount of cheque on my name. Desai kept his promise and gave me my winning price. I was really happy to get this much money. There was one letter with the cheque.

"

My hot lady Saundarya,

I kept my promise and gave you your winning price so I will also take my winning price from you very soon. I somehow managed my hard-on today and managed with other girl to release it. But I want you to be my reason and solution of my next hard on. I want you to be my private service girl for all my worries. So be ready. I will look forward to meet and fuck you very soon.

- Yours one and only Mr. Desai

"

When I read his sexy and scary letter, my happiness vanished. One thing was final that I will have to be with Desai for a day. Currently, more important thing was to leave from hotel and reach to my place so I didn't think much. I was stuck in very bad condition due to Krishnan. I shouldn't help him to release because his released cum is troubling me now. Earlier I thought to change from this wet saree to shorts but it is not possible with Krishnan's cum. If I change to shorts then all the belly will be exposed and along with it his jizz also.

I dropped the plan to change my saree. Just corrected it and tried to spread cum drops present on my saree so it becomes less visible. Now the major challenge was to get out of the hotel without being noticeable as a cum slut and silently run away in my car. I was wondering how a small thing can change human behaviour. Earlier I was proud to showcase my self to everyone but now I wanted to hide myself and run away faster.

I was having company provided car with driver so I didn't have tension to book cab. My driver name is Abdul Rahim Khan. He is in forties so I call him Abdul chacha. He was with me from starting of my job in this company so we knew each other very well. I needed to call him before I leave from here so he could be ready with the car.

I packed everything and went to washroom to see or I might say to hide the unwanted things from my body to the best possible way. I corrected my saree pallu so belly thing was hidden as well as cleavage thing also. I opened my hair to avoid much attention on my neck. There were still some chances to misplace saree if I moved suddenly but that I couldn't control. I called driver before leaving. It rung a lot but Abdul chacha did not pick up the call. I thought he might slept. I couldn't blame him because it was almost 5 AM in the morning. I tried again and he picked up this time.

I said: "Hello, Abdul chacha aap so gaye the kya?

Abdul chacha: "Sorry, memsaab. Thodi aankh lag gayi thi. Par me uth gaya hu abhi." I felt like he was still in sleep.

I replied: "Thik hai. Koi bat nahi Chacha. Aap thoda muh hath dholo and gaadi ready rakho. Me niche aa rahi hu"

Abdul chacha said: "Thik hai Memsaab. Me fir hotel ke gate ke bahar khadi karta hu gaadi"

I thought it was not a good idea to go from main gate. So I said: "Abdul chacha, nahi aap hotel ke main gate pe mat aaiye. Me lift se sidha parking me aa jati hu, wahi se car me beth jaungi. Aap bas lift ke pass gaadi le aaiye"

Abdul chacha: "Oookkk, Memsaab. Me waha aata hu fir" He looked puzzled but he did not argue with me and just accepted what I said.

Now the most scary task was to reach to my car without being noticeable. My heart beat again started increasing when I opened the room door. One good thing was that corridor light were dim as it was night time. So it will be difficult for someone to find abnormal things on my body. I started walking with my suitcase. I was holding suitcase on one hand and mobile on the other. One more hurdle came on the way because there were three lifts and I didn't know which lift goes to the parking. There was another possibility that none of the lift were going to parking. I looked both the sides of corridor to see if someone was there. I saw one guy was coming to my side. He looked like cleaning staff. He was young boy like college student. I thought to ask him the way to parking. I needed to be cautious as he should not understand my condition. I thought to talk with him in Hindi so I did not look like elite class girl. It was because by chance if he understood my condition then at least he won't make me talk of the town. Now I understood how a small kinky stuff could make you a cheap woman that you need to hide your real identity.

That guy was already looking at me when coming towards me and he understood that I needed any help. So he told to me: "Ma'am, Can I help you?"

I said: "Haan, Muje yaha se parking me jana hai. Aap bataoge kya konsi lift parking me jati hai?"

He looked puzzled after listening my question. It might be that I asked question which was unusual. Then he scanned me with his eyes. I felt bad when he was scanning me. Then he saw I was having bag in my hand so he felt like I was leaving and I wanted to go to parking directly. So he replied: "Ma'am, yaha se koi bhi lift directly parking me nahi jati hai. Yaha se aap ground floor me jai e and waha se reception cross karke dusri lift hai jo parking me jati hai."

My fear was real now. I didn't want to cross the reception area because there might be many people present and if someone knew me and my condition it would be big mess for me. So I again asked: "Aur koi rasta nahi hai kya? Muje jaldi se parking me jake wahi se gaadi me nikalna hai"

I already knew that I talked rubbish but what could I say otherwise. I just couldn't tell him that as I was carrying cum all over my body, I wanted to escape silently. He was again puzzled. He might be thinking that I was a thief and wanted to escape. So I did  something which could force him to help me. I went near him, held his hand and bent little bit so he could see my deep cleavage from semi transparent saree. I said: "Please, agar rasta hai to bata do. Muje late ho raha hai"

He said: "Ok. Ok. Ma'am. Yaha se groud floor me jake waha se ek emergency exit ki stairs hai waha se ja sakte ho aap. Par ratke time me wo lock ho sakta hai taki koi parking se andar na aa jaye. Agar aapko chahiye to me aapke sath chalta hu, mere card se khul jaega wo."

My trick worked. I had good experience in this kind of stuff as a secretary. I immediately told him: "Haan wo sahi rahega. Tum sath chaldo. No problem. Waise naam kya hai tumhara?"

He said: "Mera naam hai Rohan Tiwari"

There was less light in corridor so he was not able to understand my condition. Rohan called lift and it came. When lift door opened, entire area was lit up with more light. Obviously, light will be more in the lift. He tried to pick up suitcase and in that move my pallu was also moved and my silky body was visible to him. We hurried to the lift. I could see his face expression changing as he might have understood my situation.

<< Rohan's side of story >>

Rohan started thinking what is that white white thing on this lady's body. Her full saree looked wet and her hair looked messy. Am I thinking correctly? Is she carrying cum on her body? Oh my God, what kind of slut she is. She looked classy but is she a hooker or something like that. What type of kinky clients she is serving that she is carrying his cum in public. This girl can be useful to me also. I should use this opportunity to setup something with her. By thinking this, he silently pressed some more floor buttons in the lift so lift would stop at all the floors in between and he could get more time to talk.

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Rohan directly said "Tera card ya number milega kya?" His tone and language changed. His respect was also gone. I could not understand what he was asking.

I replied "Me samji nahi, kya maang rahe ho Rohan?"

Rohan said "Kya natak kar rahi hai, card hoga na tera jisme nam number likha hoga contact karne ke liye. Wo hai to dedo ya fir number dedo."

I couldn't understand why Rohan wanted my visiting card. What he will do with it. I said "Par me tumhe kyu du card. Kya karoge tum?"

Rohan said: "Tumhare to bahot natak hai yar. Samaj nahi aa raha hai kya kyu maang raha hu. Itna bhi mat bano. Tumhara dhandha hi expand hoga. Tumhare achche ke liye hi bol raha hu."

I was really getting pissed off that time. I couldn't understand what type of business he was talking about. I was working in big firm and I was not doing any business. I said: "I am sorry. I am not getting anything. I don't want to give you any card. Sorry."

Rohan was shocked to hear such a good English from me. He replied: "Wah, English bhi aati hai tumhe. Bade mahenge wale customer honge fir to. Itni mahengi raand ke ..."

I just heard that word and interrupted him angrily: "Kya bakwaas kar rahe ho tum. Me aisi ladki nahi hu. Apne guest se aise bat karte ho. Samaj kya rakha hai khud ko. Jaban sambhal ke bat karo."

Rohan replied: "Sorry, sorry. Raand to hamare jaise chhote logo ke liye hoti hai. Mahenge customers ke liye to wo kya bolte hai... haan yad aaya.. Call girl. To sum Call girl ho fir. Dekh me koi mere liye number nahi maang raha hu. Ye hotel me bade bade customer aate hai wo ek raat ka achcha rate dete hai. To me tera setting kara sakta hu."

I was watching him like dumb. Why he was not understanding? I tried to tell him one more time: "Dekho Rohan, me ek ache ghar ki ladki hu. Koi call girl nahi hu. Please mera dimag mat khao. Muje gussa aa gaya to me teri complain kar dungi manager ko aur wo nikal dega tuje yaha se."

Rohan started laughing. He said: "Wah kya din aa gaye hai ab, call girl bhi dhamki dene lagi hai ab. Tu kaha se ache ghar ki ladki hai bata. Ache ghar ki ladki kya apne sine me mardo ka mooth leke ghumti hai. Tu to puri mooth me nahayi hui lag rahi hai. Dekh apne balls, apna pet aur ye saari bhi puri gili ho gayi hai mooth se. Kitne logo ka mooth giraya hoga aaj to tune me to soch bhi nahi sakta."

I couldn't say a word. I felt like I would cry anytime after listening all this humiliation from him. It felt more worse in Hindi language. I felt that why I took decision to suck Krishnan. It was worst decision of my life.

Rohan continued: "Ye ameer logo ke shaukh bhi gajab hote hai. Aise mooth leke ghumne ki aur kapde bigadne ki bhi service deni padti hai inko. Bahot paise milte honge na ye sab ke to."

I said: "Please, ye sab mat bolo. Muje parking tak pahucha to muje nikalna hai jaldi se." I was feeling very sad and I couldn't say more to him.

Rohan said: "Ok, ok. Tumhari bhi koi majburi hongi jo ye sab karna padta hai. Par tumhara figure mast hai aur badan bhi bahut gora hai. Tum muje card dedo me koi client hoga to tumhe bolunga. 5% commission lunga me sirf."

I didn't want to argue with him and absolutely I couldn't give my card to him. I was not any call girl or whore. So I said to him "Mene card nahi banvaya hai abhi." In a way I accepted that I was hooker in front him. Though his talks were very degrading but it was making me wet.

Then Rohan said: "Oh, aisa hai to pehle se hi bata deti na. Faltu ikna natak kyu kiya ki me ache gharki ladki hu and all. Tum ho to ekdum maal agar aisi halat me main nahi dekhta tumhe to me bhi dhokha kha jata. Fir ek kam karo, muje apna number dedo. Bolo jaldi abhi ground floor aane hi wala hai"

I did not want to give him my number. I just wanted to reach to ground floor and go away so I did not respond to him. So he took my phone from my hand and said: "Wah iPhone use karti ho. Call girl hoke bhi shaukh bade hai tumhare" and just showed my face to iPhone and it was opened. Then he fed his number in my contact list named as "Rohan Tiwari Broker". Only cheap class people can think of this kind of name, and now I was also becoming part of that class.

We reached to ground floor and we moved out of lift. I asked my phone back but he started calling to his number. I tried to cancel the call but it was gone and my number was with him now. I was really pissed off after seeing my number on his phone. I wanted to shout on him but I couldn't because we were at ground floor and I did not want any attention. Then Rohan asked a million dollar question: "Tera naam kya hai wo to bata de. Number save Karne ke liye lagega na."

I was absolutely blank and my mind could not think what to answer on this question. I just wanted to skip that question but I knew that it would not be possible. So I needed to reply him something. I just said him: "Mera naam Rosy hai". Oh my God, I just created my identity as a high class whore.

Rohan was very happy after listening my name. He showed me the way to go to parking via emergency exit and told me: "Naam aur number dene ke liye Thank you. Thode pics bhi bhej dena taaki me clients ko dikha saku. Bye." I wanted to escape from here and I never wanted to meet this guy again. I hoped for the best but did not know what would happen in future.

(To be continued ...)