Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Salir]

… Continuation New Horizons- 6 (II)

 
I daydreamed about their dancing and more and this continued until evening.
 
When we lay down to sleep, Meena, who as always was first in bed, turned to me,
 
looked into my eyes and asked,
 
"Nadir, you've seemed distracted all day. Is everything okay?"
 
I paused before replying, scrambling to come up with some plausible lie to
 
explain my behaviour.
 
"Oh, it's nothing really, I was just thinking about us and our past."
 
"Mmm, I see. Which part of it? Happy thoughts perhaps?"
 
I chuckled, recalling for a moment some of the good times as well as the bad
 
times, especially in last days.
 
"A few," I said nonchalantly.
 
"Just a few?"
 
I smiled.
 
"Yeah, we had some fun I can say, I was today daydreaming about some good times,"
 
Meena moved her hand across my thigh, resting it there.
 
"I'd like to have a lot of fun tonight with my husband," she said quietly, squeezing my
 
Upper thigh as she spoke.
 
I was pleasantly surprised by her spontaneous action.
 
 I saw her eyes fixed on me. For the first time today, I found myself struck by her smouldering beauty.
 
Her large deep brown eyes perched above incredible cheek bones were fixed on me, lips luscious
 
half open. My wife is absolutely stunning, I thought.
 
I could feel myself becoming aroused as I gazed at her, the combined effect of her touch, her
 
words, and her sultry good looks getting the best of me.
 
"Meena, I don't know. I was daydreaming about… About you and… and…," I said, trying to
 
find an excuse for dreaming of her with somebody who we have had so much trouble
 
with lately because of him...
 
"I know, with Jalal, me and old Jalal, it wasn't all bad was it?" she said, squeezing my
 
upper thigh again. "It seems you enjoyed it..."
 
I couldn't deny the truth of what she was saying.
 
"Yeah sure, it was not bad, but it was somehow not under my control, that daydreams,"
 
I admitted.
 
"I understand, this stupid control madness again..." and she giggled while moving slightly
 
  her hand higher towards my already erection.
 
"I don't know...", I said.
 
“Please…Please baby…” , Meena insisted seductively.
 
Meena, aware of my member’s reaction, continued.
 
"I know right? Dr. Meena Salimi, married to a surgeon, a super slut… Tell me please
 
how was it…”, she said and touched my hard erection.
 

I started to tell, “In my phantasy we are in a dance club, maybe his favourite club. I tell you
 
 just to have fun and if he appears, I let you to dance with him and if he insists and you want it,
 
you are allowed even more.”, “I let you get some confidence built up. I tell you even to
 
take your wedding ring for him. You take of your ring while looking in my eyes and give to me.
 
We kiss deeply and I tell you that I love you and to go in and have some fun tonight.
 
I watch you go while looking back at me every few feet. I get a drink and start walking
 
Around.”,
 
“After a few more minutes I find you on the dance floor moving and dancing alone.
 
I sit down at a table and watch.”,
 
“You look a little tense but with each minute I can tell that you are getting looser.
 
After a few minutes I see you go off the stage and sit down at a table near stage, and soon
 
From nowhere he appears, Jalal.”,
 
“From my angle I can see you sitting sideways to me and facing him. You are sipping your drink
 
and making small talk with him. Few more minutes goes by and you two get out
 
on the dance floor. I can see you touching him more and more. Your hands are
 
on his butt. Jalal is doing rather well himself with you as he moves up and down
 
feeling you up which you do not protest one bit.”,
 
“After what felt like an eternity, I see him sit down at a near table and your head over to the
 
rest rooms.”,
 
“I get up to go and see how you are doing. I caught you coming out of the rest room you look
 
 at me and give me a big kiss. You come to me, and I ask you if you are having fun.”,
 
“You tell me something that kind of shocks me but at the same time make my loins stir.
 
You tell me that while dancing you were getting turned on, not really knowing by what,
 
but you definitely had a wet pussy. You open your small purse, and I see your soaked
 
panties inside. I say, then you don't have any on now?  No, you answer. I ask what you want
 
 to do next, continue on, go home, what? You say want to go back and dance some
 
more with him.”,
 
“Well, I say okay, and watch you to go back to the old Jalal who is waiting.
 
It looks like he thinks up of something because as soon as you come back he takes your
 
hand and lead you out.”,
 
“You walk into the dimly lit room where you couldn't see anything clearly, so I do not follow
 
You. It seems that you are in there for about twenty minutes. When you two come out I know
 
something was up as I see you come out with matted hair and a coat of fresh lipstick.”,
 
“I guess you made out pretty good. I saw you go in the bathroom, and I again follow.
 
As soon as I get there you greet me with a big kiss. I pull away at first, but you would not
 
have any of that. You grab me closer and probe my mouth with your tongue. It taste
 
funny and I have a good idea of what it is. While I let my imagination run, my dick is growing
 
hard now. You pull away and say when you and him, Jalal, got in the back room he ordered
 
a champagne but just for himself. You just sat with him. You say, while sipping his champagne, he
 
started to work his fingers closer to your inner thighs.”,
 
“You tell me that you parted your legs for him a little and invited him in for a quick feel your
 
Hot and wet pussy. ,
 
“While he finger fucked you in the booth you say that something just came over you.
 
You grabbed him and slowly undid his zipper while he continued to finger fuck you with now
 
three fingers.”,
 
“He had a big hard on his long dick, which you are not used to seeing as I am not so big.
 
You say that it glistened from the precum. Then something came over you, you bent your head
 
 down and swallowed the head of his penis. You tell me, you went down no more than twice
 
when you felt him pulse and shoot a wad into your throat. Only unlike with me you did not pull
 
off, instead you pumped his big meat even harder and let him finish his explosion.”,
 
“After he finished, you swallowed all. Jalal told you that you were wonderful and asked
 
if you wanted to continue this in his car outside. You did not know so trying to act like
 
a lady you put on some fresh lipstick and told him that you would freshen up first.
 
Thats when you came out and met up me.”


To be continued...