Adultery The Impotent Husband

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"I wish your sister would run her own fucking errands," Raj Narang told his wife, Deepa, as she dressed to
go out. "I mean, Christ, love, she wanted the kid. She should take care of him."

"You just want me here so you can fuck me again, don't you?" Deepa smiled as she slipped into her
overcoat. It was white, pure white mink, and her ebony shoulder-length hair contrasted with it as sharply
as night contrasts with day.

"Well of course," Raj smiled back at her. He wasn't really angry, though the thought of having his wife
away from him on an afternoon like this for even an hour or so made him feel a little alone. Shit, what
else was there to do on a cold Saturday in Amherst but fuck his wife?

"I'm sorry," she said, using a tone of voice that let him know she really wasn't sorry. "Radjika had a million
things to do today, and I promised that I would pick Sunil up and deliver him to her house."

Radjika was Deepa's older sister, and while the two women had not been all that close, there were still family
ties. Besides, Sunil wasn't the only reason she wanted to go to the college ice-rink.

"Uh huh ... and I'll bet you really jumped at the chance to get a closer look at that coach," Raj said,
tongue in cheek.

"Ankush Kapoor? You mean that strong, handsome red-head who's been keeping himself pretty much
secluded with his lovely wife? Why ... I hardly even notice him."



Raj went into a coughing fit, so hard was his laughter.

"That's right, love," he said after he was able to catch his breath. "And I haven't seen Rita, that lovely
little blue-eyed blonde with the firm hard breasts."

Deepa kissed Raj lightly and smiled. "I don't understand them," she said as she began buttoning her coat.
"He's never home, and she's never with him."

"That's something to think about," Raj mused. "Maybe I should pay a little visit to them."

"They would certainly make a good addition to the club," Deepa agNarang. "Some of the members have
been asking me why we haven't brought them to the meetings, since we live just two houses down from
them."

"And what did you say?"

"I told them the truth. I told them we just haven't talked to them all that much."

"You know something?" Raj said thoughtfully. "Maybe it's high time that we changed that. Maybe we
should really get down to it and bring them out."

"Uuuuummmm ..." Deepa said as she ran her pink little tongue across her full, lush lips. "Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?"

"Suppose you tell me what you have in mind."

"Getting them separated is not much of a problem," Deepa told him. "He goes out, she stays home. You
work on her, I'll work on him."

"Sure ... that's simple for me, but who knows where he goes half the time? How would you like to go
chasing all over the town following him?" .

"No one said that the good things in life are easy to come by," Deepa said, wincing at the thought of
chasing after Ankush. "Still, it could be worth it. Just watching him walk around makes my cunt tingle."

"And thinking about Rita's tight little cunt really set my cock off," Raj said. "Hey, don't get me wrong.
We can work something out that will make it a little easier for you."

"That's what I love about you," she said as she pulled away from him and looked through her purse for
her car keys. "You're so considerate. But I think I would like the thrill of the chase. It would make me
feel like a little college girl again."

"Wench," Raj smiled.

"Lover," Deepa said. "Suppose I give things a little feel this afternoon while I'm at the rink. Maybe we can
come up with something after I've had a chance to talk to him."

"Whatever you say, love," Raj shrugged. "And to give you as much time as you want, I'll stay home
while you're away. No ... no," he told her, exaggerating his motions. "I'm willing to wait a couple of days
more before I get into Rita's pussy. You have a word or two with Ankush and we'll put our heads
together when you get back. We have a week before the meeting, and a lot can happen in a week, now
that we've decided that we're going to take some action."

Deepa gave a little chuckle and opened the door, letting in a cold blast of air.



"That's what I like about you," she said, standing in the open doorway.

"You're willing to make a sacrifice to see to it that I'm happy."

"Close the fucking door, will ya? Heat doesn't grow on trees."

Deepa blew him a kiss and pulled the door after her. Getting into her car, she found that already she was
formulating a plan of sorts. She had been pretty busy with the other members of the swap club, and she
hadn't had much of a chance to really think deeply about Ankush Kapoor. Even so, he had been in the
back of her mind ever since she had watched him move into the neighborhood during the summer. She
was impressed when she learned that he was a football hero. She really didn't follow sports that much,
but that little bit of knowledge made her want him all the more. And Raj, she knew, was hot and ready
for Rita's pussy. It was strange that things had taken so long to develop, but they had, and now was the
time to see to it that something happened. Now that she and her husband had agNarang that something had
to be done, there would be no turning back. Should this opportunity slip away, Deepa knew they would
never get around to getting the couple in the club.

She moved her car along the ice-slicked roads with ease, heading for the college where her nephew was
practicing with Ankush. Having to use an excuse like a kid to get to meet Ankush made Deepa feel like she
was in high college again, where she used to "accidentally" bump into boys she was attracted to. Most of
them had been too shy to make the first move, but Deepa was anything but shy. She had learned, though,
that some people had to be handled with a certain degree of delicacy, so as not to scare them away.
Even a good looking fucker like Ankush must have his weak points. If he didn't, he and Rita would have
more people than they do for visits.