Adultery Trip with boss and his wife

[StephenGe0]

As the rhythmic clatter of the train wheels filled the carriage, Sriram's snores grew louder, a clear sign he was deep in slumber. Dinesh, feeling the call of nature, decided to head to the restroom. He squeezed past Sriram, who was sprawled across the berth, and stepped out into the swaying corridor.
No sooner had Dinesh left than Janaki, with a soft sigh, decided to make her husband more comfortable. She gently adjusted Sriram's pillow and then, to the surprise of no one more than Pugazh, slid gracefully into the seat Dinesh had just vacated. Now, instead of her husband, she was seated directly opposite Pugazh's upper berth.
From his vantage point, Pugazh had an unobstructed view. The gentle breeze from the window, combined with the motion of the train, occasionally caused Janaki's saree to shift, revealing glimpses of her cleavage and, more tantalizingly, her navel. Pugazh, who had never truly looked at her before, found himself mesmerized. He quickly averted his gaze whenever she looked up, but his mind lingered on the unexpected scenery.
When Dinesh returned from the restroom, the scene that greeted him was both a surprise and a jolt. Janaki was now occupying his seat, and given her position, the left side of her saree, less securely dbangd, was now directly facing him. He hesitated for a moment, the air suddenly thick with unspoken awareness.
"Sriram needed more space," Janaki explained, her voice calm and even, as if this was the most natural thing in the world. "You can sit here." She gestured to the empty spot beside her.
Dinesh nodded, his heart thumping a little faster than usual. He eased himself down onto the seat, acutely aware of her proximity. The fabric of her saree was soft against his arm, and the subtle scent of jasmine was now stronger, more intoxicating. He tried to focus on the passing scenery outside the window, but his peripheral vision kept drawing him back to the exposed curve of her waist, the gentle rise and fall of her chest with each breath. The unspoken challenge of her presence, combined with the sudden intimacy of their seating arrangement, made the train journey feel a lot longer, and far more charged, than he had ever anticipated.