26-03-2024, 10:00 AM
(This post was last modified: 26-03-2024, 10:34 AM by rahulishere. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Couple of days later I was at the office, busy at work. I received a WhatsApp message and I ignored it as I was busy. When I got free time, I opened the WhatsApp and found that it was Sukanya.
‘’Are you busy?’
I quickly responded ‘Hey baby. Sorry, I didn’t notice, but I’m not busy.’
I didn’t receive any response. I was wondering what she must be doing. I waited for a few minutes, but still no response. I messaged again ‘Hey dear. What’s up. Had your lunch?’
Still no response... I couldn’t hold wait any longer, so I called her number and to my surprise she declined my call. I was wondering what could be the reason she declined my call. I waited for a few more minutes to see if she calls me, but she didn’t. I then continued with my work. The second half of the day seemed so long. I wanted to get off the work like usual, but for a different reason. I wrapped my work and quickly left for home. I rang the bell and she opened the door with her usual smile. I walked in as she took my bag from me. Before I sat on the sofa, she asked me to go and fresh up. I did. She brought me a coffee as I sat on the sofa after changing into a comfortable shorts and t-shirt. She placed the tray on the table and turned towards me as I took the coffee to sip. I looked at her questioningly.
‘Won’t you ask me why I declined your call?’ She asked.
‘Well, you must have been busy, or tired I thought. I didn’t take it as an issue. But I have a feeling there is a story. Please tell me.’
She fidgeted on her seat as if she was ready to tell me something.
‘In the noon after my lunch I heard the doorbell ring. When I went to the door, it was the Flipkart grocery order. As I picked the order, I saw Meena akka open the door and send the person out. When I saw her, she saw me and our eyes met. I acted like I didn’t notice and took the order.’
She took a pause. By now I got accustomed to the stories told by my wife. I somehow started to enjoy them. I eagerly waited for her to continue.
‘I started to arrange the items in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell ring. When I went to see who it was, I found Meena akka at the door. I opened the door and invited her in. I asked her to sit on the sofa and offered her a coffee. She took the coffee and slowly sipping without talking anything. To break the ice, I asked her what her kid was doing. She said that he’s sleeping and she should go back. When she was about to go back, I understood that she came here to talk about something. I held her hand gently and asked her to sit. I asked her if she was willing to talk something. She began to talk. She spoke about how she got widowed at a small age and she had been braving the challenges with her husband’s compensation money and the bank balance which he left for her. She told that she felt lonely sometimes and she is just a human after all. I understood her point. To make it easy for her, I told her that every human has their feelings and freedom to choose the way they live. She understood that I understood the scenario. She gave a broad smile as tears rolled from her eyes. She got up from her seat and hugged me tight saying she is fortunate to get a friend who understands me. I patted her and said that she is like akka for me. She kissed me and rushed to her flat saying that her son Rohan might wake up in her absence. Before she left, I offered to take care of Rohan when she wanted some privacy.’ She completed her story.
‘Did I do something wrong?’ She asked me.
I hugged her and said that I’m proud of such a wife who understands other’s pain. Now she can have her fun when you take care of the child. She playfully knocked her elbow on my ribs.
The next day while I was at office, I got a message from my wife.
Sukanya: Are you busy?
Me: Just a little work. Not busy.
Sukanya: I’m also free.
Me: Wow. Nice to have a chat to relieve off the work pressure. Works better than a coffee.
Sukanya: Ok, then I’ll stop getting coffee powder. Whenever you are tired or stressed just chat with me.
Me: Nice idea.
Me: What are you wearing?
Sukanya: Maroon color nighty.
Me: What else?
Sukanya: What else? Inners as you know.
Me: I thought you aren’t wearing anything.
Sukanya: It’s not always. I do it only for you. Why should I do it when you are not here.
Me: Ok. Can we have a video call?
Sukanya: No. Not possible
Me: Why?
Sukanya: Someone is with me. He is just beside me.
Me: What?!!!
Sukanya: Hahaha… Don’t panic. It’s Rohan, Meena akka’s son.
Me: Hmmm… Looks like this have become almost like a duty to you.
Sukanya: Hey, nothing like that. I felt bored. So I brought him here for company.
Me: Just kidding dear.
Me: Is he there with your Meena akka?
Sukanya: I don’t know. Why are you curious?
Me: Hahaha.. Nothing like that dear. Just asked.
Me: Hey. Can you do something for me?
Sukanya: Tell me.
Me: Can you take off the inners and make a short video call to me?
She hesitated for a few seconds and then agreed. She hung the call and made a video call after a minute. So quick I thought. As I attended the call, I made sure that there is no reflection behind me and also that the door is properly locked. I saw her deep cleavage.
Me: Can you please focus on your cleavage. She refused. I pleaded, but she refused. Just then Rohan held her nighty at the cleavage and pulled it. It was such a sight. Her areola and nipple came in my view briefly before she adjusted her nighty.
Me: Thank Rohan on my behalf.
Sukanya: You are so shameless. She said and laughed.
Sukanya: Rohan. You are going to get punishment. She said playfully. Just then there was the doorbell ring. She looked at the door.
Sukanya: Ok then. See you.
Me: Hey, please don’t hang up. You are only going to handover the kid to Meena and come back. I said.
But Sukanya dropped the phone on the sofa without hanging. She does not usually hang up the phone, I used to. She did the same in her habit. She took Rohan and went to the door to handover him to her. I heard some conversation for a few seconds. I then heard footsteps approach the sofa. There was no video, but I could hear to sound.
Sukanya: Please sit down akka, I’ll get you coffee.
Meena: Hey, not needed. I just had.
Sukanya: Really? Did you have coffee, or something else?
Meena: Chee, naughty. And hey thank you for helping me out.
Sukanya: No problem akka. I understand your issue. As a fellow woman I should be helping you.
Meena: Thank you so much. If you need any help let me know.
Sukanya: What? Why would I need help?
Meena: Hey no. I didn’t mean in that way. Why would you need such thing. You have a nice husband. You are lucky.
Sukanya: You’re right.
Sukanya: Leave that. Did you have a nice time?
Meena: I did. But sometimes he is very rough.
Sukanya: Oh hooo… She howled naughtily and Meena giggled
Sukanya: So you don’t like that he is rough.
Meena: Actually, that is what I like about him. He does not hold back. He does it for a long time but still asks for more.
Sukanya: As if you would refuse.
Meena: Giggled gleefully
Sukanya: He seems to come almost every afternoon. I wonder what work he does.
Meena: He is the divisional sales marketing manager at the company my husband used to work. He helped me get the claim amount post my husband’s death.
Sukanya: Oh…
Meena: He often goes on field work. And he comes here in the guise of some field work.
Sukanya: Quite difficult field work, isn’t it? She said playfully.
Meena: Get lost. She said laughing. I heard footsteps.
Meena: Ok Sukanya. Will see you tomorrow.
Sukanya: Bye akka.
After locking the door, she went to the kitchen leaving the phone on the sofa. I understood that she got busy at her work. I continued with my work.
When I rang the bell, she looked at me with a hint of excitement. I knew there’s story coming up. I quickly freshened up and came to the hall.
‘You know what happened?’ She narrated the whole thing, of course omitting her conversation with Meena.
That night while on bed
Me: Hey baby. Do you like the way we have sex?
Sukanya: Why this question all of a sudden?
Me: Just tell me
Sukanya: What should I tell?
Me: Ok… Just answer this question. Do you like it soft or hard?
Sukanya: Why or you asking like this suddenly.
Me: Tell me
Sukanya: No
Me: Tell me darling
Sukanya: What’s wrong with you.
Me: Just wanted to know your preference dear. Tell me please.
Sukanya: Silent
Me: Answer me
Sukanya: Hard
‘’Are you busy?’
I quickly responded ‘Hey baby. Sorry, I didn’t notice, but I’m not busy.’
I didn’t receive any response. I was wondering what she must be doing. I waited for a few minutes, but still no response. I messaged again ‘Hey dear. What’s up. Had your lunch?’
Still no response... I couldn’t hold wait any longer, so I called her number and to my surprise she declined my call. I was wondering what could be the reason she declined my call. I waited for a few more minutes to see if she calls me, but she didn’t. I then continued with my work. The second half of the day seemed so long. I wanted to get off the work like usual, but for a different reason. I wrapped my work and quickly left for home. I rang the bell and she opened the door with her usual smile. I walked in as she took my bag from me. Before I sat on the sofa, she asked me to go and fresh up. I did. She brought me a coffee as I sat on the sofa after changing into a comfortable shorts and t-shirt. She placed the tray on the table and turned towards me as I took the coffee to sip. I looked at her questioningly.
‘Won’t you ask me why I declined your call?’ She asked.
‘Well, you must have been busy, or tired I thought. I didn’t take it as an issue. But I have a feeling there is a story. Please tell me.’
She fidgeted on her seat as if she was ready to tell me something.
‘In the noon after my lunch I heard the doorbell ring. When I went to the door, it was the Flipkart grocery order. As I picked the order, I saw Meena akka open the door and send the person out. When I saw her, she saw me and our eyes met. I acted like I didn’t notice and took the order.’
She took a pause. By now I got accustomed to the stories told by my wife. I somehow started to enjoy them. I eagerly waited for her to continue.
‘I started to arrange the items in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell ring. When I went to see who it was, I found Meena akka at the door. I opened the door and invited her in. I asked her to sit on the sofa and offered her a coffee. She took the coffee and slowly sipping without talking anything. To break the ice, I asked her what her kid was doing. She said that he’s sleeping and she should go back. When she was about to go back, I understood that she came here to talk about something. I held her hand gently and asked her to sit. I asked her if she was willing to talk something. She began to talk. She spoke about how she got widowed at a small age and she had been braving the challenges with her husband’s compensation money and the bank balance which he left for her. She told that she felt lonely sometimes and she is just a human after all. I understood her point. To make it easy for her, I told her that every human has their feelings and freedom to choose the way they live. She understood that I understood the scenario. She gave a broad smile as tears rolled from her eyes. She got up from her seat and hugged me tight saying she is fortunate to get a friend who understands me. I patted her and said that she is like akka for me. She kissed me and rushed to her flat saying that her son Rohan might wake up in her absence. Before she left, I offered to take care of Rohan when she wanted some privacy.’ She completed her story.
‘Did I do something wrong?’ She asked me.
I hugged her and said that I’m proud of such a wife who understands other’s pain. Now she can have her fun when you take care of the child. She playfully knocked her elbow on my ribs.
The next day while I was at office, I got a message from my wife.
Sukanya: Are you busy?
Me: Just a little work. Not busy.
Sukanya: I’m also free.
Me: Wow. Nice to have a chat to relieve off the work pressure. Works better than a coffee.
Sukanya: Ok, then I’ll stop getting coffee powder. Whenever you are tired or stressed just chat with me.
Me: Nice idea.
Me: What are you wearing?
Sukanya: Maroon color nighty.
Me: What else?
Sukanya: What else? Inners as you know.
Me: I thought you aren’t wearing anything.
Sukanya: It’s not always. I do it only for you. Why should I do it when you are not here.
Me: Ok. Can we have a video call?
Sukanya: No. Not possible
Me: Why?
Sukanya: Someone is with me. He is just beside me.
Me: What?!!!
Sukanya: Hahaha… Don’t panic. It’s Rohan, Meena akka’s son.
Me: Hmmm… Looks like this have become almost like a duty to you.
Sukanya: Hey, nothing like that. I felt bored. So I brought him here for company.
Me: Just kidding dear.
Me: Is he there with your Meena akka?
Sukanya: I don’t know. Why are you curious?
Me: Hahaha.. Nothing like that dear. Just asked.
Me: Hey. Can you do something for me?
Sukanya: Tell me.
Me: Can you take off the inners and make a short video call to me?
She hesitated for a few seconds and then agreed. She hung the call and made a video call after a minute. So quick I thought. As I attended the call, I made sure that there is no reflection behind me and also that the door is properly locked. I saw her deep cleavage.
Me: Can you please focus on your cleavage. She refused. I pleaded, but she refused. Just then Rohan held her nighty at the cleavage and pulled it. It was such a sight. Her areola and nipple came in my view briefly before she adjusted her nighty.
Me: Thank Rohan on my behalf.
Sukanya: You are so shameless. She said and laughed.
Sukanya: Rohan. You are going to get punishment. She said playfully. Just then there was the doorbell ring. She looked at the door.
Sukanya: Ok then. See you.
Me: Hey, please don’t hang up. You are only going to handover the kid to Meena and come back. I said.
But Sukanya dropped the phone on the sofa without hanging. She does not usually hang up the phone, I used to. She did the same in her habit. She took Rohan and went to the door to handover him to her. I heard some conversation for a few seconds. I then heard footsteps approach the sofa. There was no video, but I could hear to sound.
Sukanya: Please sit down akka, I’ll get you coffee.
Meena: Hey, not needed. I just had.
Sukanya: Really? Did you have coffee, or something else?
Meena: Chee, naughty. And hey thank you for helping me out.
Sukanya: No problem akka. I understand your issue. As a fellow woman I should be helping you.
Meena: Thank you so much. If you need any help let me know.
Sukanya: What? Why would I need help?
Meena: Hey no. I didn’t mean in that way. Why would you need such thing. You have a nice husband. You are lucky.
Sukanya: You’re right.
Sukanya: Leave that. Did you have a nice time?
Meena: I did. But sometimes he is very rough.
Sukanya: Oh hooo… She howled naughtily and Meena giggled
Sukanya: So you don’t like that he is rough.
Meena: Actually, that is what I like about him. He does not hold back. He does it for a long time but still asks for more.
Sukanya: As if you would refuse.
Meena: Giggled gleefully
Sukanya: He seems to come almost every afternoon. I wonder what work he does.
Meena: He is the divisional sales marketing manager at the company my husband used to work. He helped me get the claim amount post my husband’s death.
Sukanya: Oh…
Meena: He often goes on field work. And he comes here in the guise of some field work.
Sukanya: Quite difficult field work, isn’t it? She said playfully.
Meena: Get lost. She said laughing. I heard footsteps.
Meena: Ok Sukanya. Will see you tomorrow.
Sukanya: Bye akka.
After locking the door, she went to the kitchen leaving the phone on the sofa. I understood that she got busy at her work. I continued with my work.
When I rang the bell, she looked at me with a hint of excitement. I knew there’s story coming up. I quickly freshened up and came to the hall.
‘You know what happened?’ She narrated the whole thing, of course omitting her conversation with Meena.
That night while on bed
Me: Hey baby. Do you like the way we have sex?
Sukanya: Why this question all of a sudden?
Me: Just tell me
Sukanya: What should I tell?
Me: Ok… Just answer this question. Do you like it soft or hard?
Sukanya: Why or you asking like this suddenly.
Me: Tell me
Sukanya: No
Me: Tell me darling
Sukanya: What’s wrong with you.
Me: Just wanted to know your preference dear. Tell me please.
Sukanya: Silent
Me: Answer me
Sukanya: Hard
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