Adultery Trip with boss and his wife

[StephenGe0]

Dinesh's carefully constructed composure shattered. His eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and sheer panic, darted between Janaki's knowing smile and Pugazh's utterly dumbfounded expression. For a split second, he considered pretending he hadn't seen anything, but Janaki's gaze was fixed on them, clearly expecting a reaction. A bead of sweat trickled down his temple.
Up in his berth, Pugazh looked like a deer caught in headlights. His face, already dark, seemed to deepen in color as he slowly, awkwardly, lowered his hand from its mid-gesture position. The idea of her knowing, let alone participating, was so far outside his realm of expectation that his mind simply rebooted.
Janaki, meanwhile, seemed to be enjoying their discomfort immensely, though she still believed it was all part of some playful, innocent game. Her eyes twinkled with genuine amusement. "So," she said, her voice a low, teasing murmur, "what forbidden topic are you two discussing so intensely? You look like you're plotting a bank heist!" She leaned in slightly, a conspiratorial glint in her eyes, making Dinesh feel like he was about to spontaneously combust. "Come on, share the fun!"
Dinesh finally managed to stammer, "Uh, no, Janaki... we were just... uh..." His mind raced, desperate for an innocent explanation. Pugazh, finding his voice, albeit a squeaky one, blurted out, "Just about the trip, maami! You know, places to see, things to do in Kochi!" He mentally cursed himself for the weak excuse.
Janaki laughed, a rich, full sound that filled the compartment. "Oh, is that it? And here I thought you two were exchanging secret codes about some grand adventure. Well, Kochi is lovely. Have you boys thought about which beaches we should visit? Or perhaps the backwaters?" She looked between them, her genuine enthusiasm radiating, completely missing the desperate glances the two young men were exchanging. She truly saw them as Sriram’s innocent, hardworking shop boys, completely unaware of the lecherous thoughts that had just been exchanged in their silent pantomime.
Dinesh forced a smile, his mind now in overdrive, trying to navigate this unexpected turn of events. This trip was already proving to be far more complicated, and infinitely more dangerous, than he could have ever imagined.
How do Dinesh and Pugazh manage to recover from this awkward encounter, and does Janaki continue to 'participate' in their assumed 'innocent fun'?