Misc. Erotica HOT WIFE RICHA

[manigopal]

 
Everything was normal until Monday evening when around 9pm, my phone rang. I had just reached home and was removing the shoes when I answered the call.
 
"Hey! Is this Bharat I am talking to?", the person asked.
 
"Yes, this is Bharat. Who is this?", I responded.
 
"Hey Bharat, this is Yatin here. The codeword "Richa in the Sumo". Do you remember, buddy?"
 
"Oh hey, yeah, I can recognize, how is it going?"
 
"I am good. Can you set up something this week?", Yatin was straight to the point.
 
"Sure, let me talk to her and see how we can accommodate. Wait for my call. I'll call you back!", I responded and was about the disconnect the call and hug Richa from behind.
 
"Sure! Thanks mate! Just one question though - do you charge for this?", he fumbled a bit.
 
"No worries, we will discuss that when I call you back. Bye for now!", I disconnected the call and kissed Richa's neck from behind.
 
"It was Yatin", I told her softly. She almost instantly jerked her body in anticipation. But I decided to tease her a bit. I got fresh and changed into night wear but did not touch the topic although I pretended of calling a couple of hotels and inquired about a room for a whole night. I continued my hotel search online also and made it a point that Richa see me doing it. I pretended as if I was too busy in planning out this endeavor and finished the dinner also quickly. Richa kept staring at me many times to see if I would bring the discussion forward but I just avoided that and continued doing my own work. When we were in bed also, I pretended as if I am thinking about planning them out.
 
"Honey, you don't even plan our travels so thoughtfully", she finally broke her silence.
 
"What do you mean?", was my quick reply.
 
"I mean, you are so consumed since you received his call"
 
"Whose call?" I cut her short.
 
"Y..Y....Yatin", she hesitantly spoke and I loved it so much. It was an indication she was into it too.
 
"Richa - he asked me if we charge for this. That really got me thinking.", I spoke in a serious tone.
 
"You bastard!", she shouted in hysteria. "Are you pimping your wife?"
 
I loved her reaction and pulled her on top of me. She saw me laughing and punched me on the chest while I pinched her clit over her dress. "Kameena...haramzaada" she whispered and started kissing my chest wildly that I had to pacify her. I knew the stage was set for the action. I gave her a gently bite on her ear lobes and whispered, "I will call him tomorrow morning and confirm for the evening". Before she could respond, I was all over her. I did not let her speak a word or moan with my kisses and banged her hard that night. It was a very good experience that night.
 
The next morning, I booked a room in one of the known hotels for that night and called up Yatin. Richa was still in my arms and listening to me. I asked him about meeting the same evening, he was overjoyed and confirmed immediately. I gave him the address and details about how to get there.
"And it will cost you Rs. 3500.", I told him at the end. Richa slapped my chest across when I spoke about money but I kept her away from phone.
 
"Did you say 3500?" he tried to confirm.
 
"Yes, do you want to negotiate? You can do that with Richa", I jokingly told him. He laughed back and confirmed.
 
"Darling, that is only for the hotel room charges!", I told Richa before she could blast me.
"But what will he think about me, then?", her quick reaction.
 
"Meet me at XXXX sharp at 5:30pm", I told her and got into getting ready to leave for work.
 
 
We did not speak even once during the day until we met near the hotel exactly at 5:30pm. She came wearing a business formal but was carrying a small bag containing spare dresses for both of us. She looked stunning as always and I grabbed her hand as we walked into the hotel. We had no troubles checking in and I also informed the beautiful lady at the counter that we are expecting a guest in the evening. As soon as we got into the room, I sent details to Yatin and he acknowledged almost instantly. "Richa, he sounded all fired up", I told her to break the silence and melt down the uneasy tension building in. I also kissed her forehead and comforted her. "Assume he is our business partner, he should be leaving us happily", I told her which brought smile on her face. We spent some time watching television when Yatin sent me a text, "We'll reach hotel in another 15 minutes". Richa was stunned to read "We" but I calmed her down. I asked her to quickly change into something more comfortable. She put on the lacy black bra and panty and added the nighty on it. Her silky hairs were not tied and her eyes were full of anticipation. It was all sufficient to make any man hard. I was already.
 
Within 10 minutes, our room phone rang. There was the receptionist at the other side.
 
"Sir, you had mentioned about the guest. There are two gentlemen here, Mr. Yatin and Mr. Shiva! Do you want to talk to them?"
 
"No, send them over. I know them personally", I asked her quickly and disconnected.
 
Richa was shivering in excitement. I asked her to open the door for them while seating on the sofa. They were all smiles and checking her out since the moment they stepped in. Both were formally dressed and atleast looked gentlemen. Richa secretly glanced over and sat on the arm of the sofa beside me. We had an initial conversation and they informed us that they were employed at the same company and were good buddies over the time. Both of them were unmarried and interested in women. Shiva infact could not hold back and asked us if we are into pimp business. Richa blushed when he asked that question. He admitted it was difficult to accept that a couple was so willingly involved in this. I acknowledged and told them it was merely the thrill that gets us going. I asked them to keep the privacy and assured the same from our side. All the while in the conversation, I saw Yatin barely speaking but he absolutely never took his eyes off Richa. She was still clinging to me but then I decided to set the tone.