05-07-2026, 02:19 PM
Chapter 130 - Jay lesson on Affair
“Before I do this… I want you to decide on something…”
Sharmi looked up at his face, her cheeks flushed, breathing shallow and quick. She was unsure and slightly nervous about what he was about to ask. Her body trembled beneath him with a chaotic mix of anticipation, guilt, and desire.
“Ask me,” she whispered. “I’m obligated to respond. Once I have sex with you… it can’t be temporary, right? The physical surge will always be there. Will you be okay with that?”
Jay smiled faintly, already knowing her mindset.
He slowly pulled back and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with quiet seriousness.
“Second,” he continued, “once I fuck you, I may develop certain fantasies. I might need you whenever I want, around my wish, So you will be pushed to lie to your husband, like if someone found they would call us cheating...”
Sharmi looked confused, a flicker of fear in her eyes.
“Third,” Jay said, his voice heavy, “if things got escalated mentally not just physically, i may even need you to leave your husband for me.”
Sharmi’s eyes widened in shock.
She rose up immediately, pushing against his chest. “Jay, that’s impossible!”
Jay smiled sadly and gave her space. “You came all the way here ready to get fucked? Why?”
As Sharmi struggled for words, Jay continued, his tone calm yet filled with hard-earned wisdom.
“Let me share my experience. Getting physically involved is not really fun in the long run. It crushes you emotionally. Take my life as an example. A husband and wife relationship is one of the most sacred and beautiful things in life. It is built on years of trust, understanding, shared dreams, and countless small sacrifices. It is not just about love — it is about a home, about security, about having someone who truly stands by you through everything.
But one moment of fantasy, one moment of ‘fun’, one impulsive sexual decision… can break everything. Sex outside the marriage doesn’t just satisfy desire — it breaks families. It shatters trust that took years to build. It destroys the foundation you both worked so hard to create. Everything you built together — memories, respect, emotional safety — can crumble in the face of one wrong step. I’m living proof of that right now.”
He looked at her gently.
“I know you and your husband have no kids yet, but you two are content. You have a beautiful understanding. When things were odd with Nikitha and my uncle came, you even offered your home saying ‘My husband is understanding.’ When you already share such a strong bond, why risk destroying it? It simply doesn’t worth it. I’ve learned these hard lessons through pain. Don’t walk the same path I did.”
Jay sighed deeply.
“I got naked because I didn’t want you to feel odd or awkward as you are already naked. But more than whether I need sex right now or not, the real issue is this — you lose your judgment when it comes to helping others. There has to be a limit. Once you lose everything, it’s gone forever. A single night of passion can feel exciting in the moment, but it leaves behind broken homes, broken hearts, and lifelong regret.”
Sharmi’s eyes filled with tears. “I was the reason for your current state…”
“If you really want to console me,” If you really want to get me back on my feet, Jay said softly, “give me your shoulder. If I feel like crying, I’ll shed my tears on it. Give me a hug to comfort me. That’s it. Give me your hand to help pull me up from the bottom. Sex is not required here. One may feel like getting a nice sex to get one self come out of depression or whatever down they feel but It offers nothing lasting — it only complicates everything and breaks more than it heals.”
He leaned forward and kissed her forehead tenderly, holding the kiss for a long, affectionate moment.
“But thank you,” he whispered against her skin. “I’ll take the friendship. That’s more than enough for me to come out of this.”
You are already giving me enough strength, Sex is not necessary, You may even ask me about people you know or you read in stories going to different person for sex, just as a fun or one time or temporary. See in first place, I'm not rejecting you or the sex, but what you trying to do is coming out of impulse, not with clarity, people who cannot contain emotions checked, this kind of thing wont work. The people we see in story is just fantasy, they are not real, we never know whats the aftermath, The real persons who does this, have we ever know them fully, how much they suffer internally? It suits to only a rareset set of people, who would take anything without emotionally that's rare.
Given the condition how you came forward to sleep with me. I know you, you are emotionally vulnerable, this wont suit you. Even if you can control it, as a mentor i would advice you to not get into something that will break you yourself bit by bit. Emotions and love are dangerous.
I have you as a friend, thats enough, yea im said, i need consolation. Give me a hug thats enough.
He rose both his hands, asking for a hug, but Sharmi didnt move, her heart filled with regret of what blunder she was about to make, Jay moved to her and hugged her warm. For few minutes they were hugging each other in silence. Jay held her close while he tried to process the flood of emotions still raging inside him. After some time, he stood up, picked up her bra and panties, and gently handed them to her along with the rest of her clothes.
“Wear them,” he said softly.
Sharmi felt strangely odd standing naked in front of him now — not because of shame, but because of the deep respect and maturity Jay had shown. She quietly began dressing, her heart heavier yet strangely lighter at the same time. She just uttered a word "I'm Sorry"
“Before I do this… I want you to decide on something…”
Sharmi looked up at his face, her cheeks flushed, breathing shallow and quick. She was unsure and slightly nervous about what he was about to ask. Her body trembled beneath him with a chaotic mix of anticipation, guilt, and desire.
“Ask me,” she whispered. “I’m obligated to respond. Once I have sex with you… it can’t be temporary, right? The physical surge will always be there. Will you be okay with that?”
Jay smiled faintly, already knowing her mindset.
He slowly pulled back and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with quiet seriousness.
“Second,” he continued, “once I fuck you, I may develop certain fantasies. I might need you whenever I want, around my wish, So you will be pushed to lie to your husband, like if someone found they would call us cheating...”
Sharmi looked confused, a flicker of fear in her eyes.
“Third,” Jay said, his voice heavy, “if things got escalated mentally not just physically, i may even need you to leave your husband for me.”
Sharmi’s eyes widened in shock.
She rose up immediately, pushing against his chest. “Jay, that’s impossible!”
Jay smiled sadly and gave her space. “You came all the way here ready to get fucked? Why?”
As Sharmi struggled for words, Jay continued, his tone calm yet filled with hard-earned wisdom.
“Let me share my experience. Getting physically involved is not really fun in the long run. It crushes you emotionally. Take my life as an example. A husband and wife relationship is one of the most sacred and beautiful things in life. It is built on years of trust, understanding, shared dreams, and countless small sacrifices. It is not just about love — it is about a home, about security, about having someone who truly stands by you through everything.
But one moment of fantasy, one moment of ‘fun’, one impulsive sexual decision… can break everything. Sex outside the marriage doesn’t just satisfy desire — it breaks families. It shatters trust that took years to build. It destroys the foundation you both worked so hard to create. Everything you built together — memories, respect, emotional safety — can crumble in the face of one wrong step. I’m living proof of that right now.”
He looked at her gently.
“I know you and your husband have no kids yet, but you two are content. You have a beautiful understanding. When things were odd with Nikitha and my uncle came, you even offered your home saying ‘My husband is understanding.’ When you already share such a strong bond, why risk destroying it? It simply doesn’t worth it. I’ve learned these hard lessons through pain. Don’t walk the same path I did.”
Jay sighed deeply.
“I got naked because I didn’t want you to feel odd or awkward as you are already naked. But more than whether I need sex right now or not, the real issue is this — you lose your judgment when it comes to helping others. There has to be a limit. Once you lose everything, it’s gone forever. A single night of passion can feel exciting in the moment, but it leaves behind broken homes, broken hearts, and lifelong regret.”
Sharmi’s eyes filled with tears. “I was the reason for your current state…”
“If you really want to console me,” If you really want to get me back on my feet, Jay said softly, “give me your shoulder. If I feel like crying, I’ll shed my tears on it. Give me a hug to comfort me. That’s it. Give me your hand to help pull me up from the bottom. Sex is not required here. One may feel like getting a nice sex to get one self come out of depression or whatever down they feel but It offers nothing lasting — it only complicates everything and breaks more than it heals.”
He leaned forward and kissed her forehead tenderly, holding the kiss for a long, affectionate moment.
“But thank you,” he whispered against her skin. “I’ll take the friendship. That’s more than enough for me to come out of this.”
You are already giving me enough strength, Sex is not necessary, You may even ask me about people you know or you read in stories going to different person for sex, just as a fun or one time or temporary. See in first place, I'm not rejecting you or the sex, but what you trying to do is coming out of impulse, not with clarity, people who cannot contain emotions checked, this kind of thing wont work. The people we see in story is just fantasy, they are not real, we never know whats the aftermath, The real persons who does this, have we ever know them fully, how much they suffer internally? It suits to only a rareset set of people, who would take anything without emotionally that's rare.
Given the condition how you came forward to sleep with me. I know you, you are emotionally vulnerable, this wont suit you. Even if you can control it, as a mentor i would advice you to not get into something that will break you yourself bit by bit. Emotions and love are dangerous.
I have you as a friend, thats enough, yea im said, i need consolation. Give me a hug thats enough.
He rose both his hands, asking for a hug, but Sharmi didnt move, her heart filled with regret of what blunder she was about to make, Jay moved to her and hugged her warm. For few minutes they were hugging each other in silence. Jay held her close while he tried to process the flood of emotions still raging inside him. After some time, he stood up, picked up her bra and panties, and gently handed them to her along with the rest of her clothes.
“Wear them,” he said softly.
Sharmi felt strangely odd standing naked in front of him now — not because of shame, but because of the deep respect and maturity Jay had shown. She quietly began dressing, her heart heavier yet strangely lighter at the same time. She just uttered a word "I'm Sorry"
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