Adultery It was I who woke her up!!

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Naarang thought for a bit and said,

“Just fun for me? I come to town with friends, you know?”

Sheena looked surprised to hear this. She thought she almost had this deal settled, but Naarang threw a wrench at the last minute into the whole deal.

I could sense she was eager to close the deal. “May be she got a really good poker hand.” I thought.

At this point, it looked like she would agree to any thing and everything Naarang would ask of her. She almost sounded desperate to get a Yes out of Naarang so that she can show her cards.

“The ball is in Naarang’s court now. He can ask her for anything...oh boy...he is good. I wonder what else he would ask and she would have to agree to?” I wondered.

At that point my mind was also going into beast mode.  I was secretly hoping for Naarang to come up with the most outrageous scenarios and fantasies.

But to my utter disappointment, Sheena seemed to slow down a bit. The rush she had earlier, to seal the deal, kind of subsided, as soon as she heard Naarang say “friends”.
She hesitated for a bit.

My blood pressure was through the roof.

“Would the deal fall apart and would the GAME end with just Naarang taking Sheena’s 50,000 rupees and of course her saree and blouse? Would she fold her hand?”

She was deep in thought and did not say anything. Naarang seemed to have understood the situation well. He probably felt that he messed up by bringing his friends into the mix and the deal might fall apart.

He must be thinking, if Sheena says no to involving his friends, can he walk back and say it would be just with him? Can he change it back? Or was the damage already done? He must be kicking himself in his mind for the wrong move he made out of greed.

There were two desperate men waiting for Sheena to react..holding their breath.

After a while, Sheena pretending to look at her bangles and adjusting them, asked in a low husky whisper like tone, the one women would use to ask questions when they are pretending to not to be bothered by them but in reality are very much interested in.

I could not help but remember a time when Sheena and I attended one of my friend’s wedding and came back home. He was friends with me since college days. That night during dinner, I was talking non-stop about my college friends whom I hadn’t met in a very long time.

Sheena was serving me food and was just smiling….the kind of smile you have when you are pretending to be interested in what the other person had to say but not really interested. I could not tell if she was even paying attention to what I was saying.

I was going on and on about the silly things we used to do in college and how we used to get into trouble..

“Ria had gained a lot of weight. I introduced you to her at the wedding remember?” I asked.

Sheena just nodded.

“I think she gained a lot of weight after having kids.”

And then suddenly something slipped out of my mouth….accidentally.

“She used to be the bomb back in college. Very fair..slender...very beautiful…the right amount of meat at the right places...”

I heard Sheena speak for the first time, since we got back home from the wedding, in a very low husky voice,


“How beautiful?”


That is when I realized the grave mistake I made.
Note to the readers - NEVER say some one else is beautiful infront of your wife.

I slowly lifted my head fearing a backlash, to look at her.
She was doing exactly what she is doing now….


Looking at her bangles and adjusting them with a blank unbothered expression on her face.




But in reality, she was boiling with anger inside. “How dare he calls someone else beautiful in my presence” is probably what was going on in her head.

In a stroke of brilliance, I quickly saved myself by uttering the following words.



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“On a scale of one to YOU? Ria is probably a 2.”

Sheena still not looking at me just chuckled. I can tell her ego was satisfied.

I got the sex of my life that night, that goes without saying.


Now back to reality….

With my erect dick in my hand...blood pressure off the charts...sweating with anticipation...with all the twists and turns in what is going on….I was waiting for my wife to react to the question Naarang, some one who was not even supposed to be in my house with my wife when I was away, about letting more men to have FUN with her body in which ever way they want, besides him...when ever I am away.


Sheena pretending to look at her bangles and adjusting them, with an unbothered look on her face, asked in a low husky whisper like tone,

“Friends?”

she paused, still adjusting her bangles, her gaze fixed on the bangles, away from Naarang, said something that almost stopped my heart….with more excitement.

“How many?”

Naarang’s heart also would have stopped hearing this, I am sure.

He replied, “S..s..six”, as if he was very unsure, if he even should say it.

“Six?…” she turned her head towards Naarang for the first time in almost 10 mins.