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[Ramesh_Rocky]

He invited me to flirt with his wife. He said that he had no objection at all, if his wife accepted my overtures. He maintained that there should be no restriction in flirting. He always said, "You may flirt, but you should never hurt."


The first time I saw his wife, Mrs. Sethi (Sushma); her serene beauty hit me like a bolt. I looked at her eyes, chiselled face, thin frame with surprisingly well filled breasts and hips, hair cut short but deliberately planted to add features to her face, longish neck, small frame, and excellent dress sense.

She had what one may call transparent body. It looked almost as if she was made of wax. Her complexion and all visible body parts were so fair that anyone would wonder if she was a model. Her most impressive feature was her eyes. She had deep green eyes with dark sharp and manicured eye lashes. She spoke with a ringing tone that reminded me of jingling of bell. With her different coloured (was it auburn?) hair cut short, she could easily be mistaken for a foreigner. She generally wore traditional Punjabi dress (Salwar Kurta). Her lips were thin and sharp and so were her cheek bones. She had dimples on her cheeks. She also wore jeans and sleeveless or half sleeve cotton top. She had that girlish baby face, which deceived men in guessing her correct age. I was more than impressed. She was certainly able to add fuel to my half doused fire

Mr. Sethi loved his wife very much and was very open in expressing his love for her in front of us as well. One evening, when we sat in our drawing room, to watch a late night movie on the TV, he sat with Sushma (Mrs. Sethi) close to him. There was a scene when the hero kisses heroine intimately. He was so enamoured seeing that scene that he pulled his wife closer and in front of us kissed her. After that he almost made her sit in his lap and all through the movie, kissed her back, neck, shoulder etc. in a very sexy way, overruling her protests. This was the first time that I and Tina saw such daring public exhibition of marital love. Tina was touched so much by his open expression of affection to his wife; that she moved closer to me and took my hands and made me caress them. Her initiative was a big surprise for me. After that evening, such sittings became regular.

I found Mr. Sethi a tremendous guy. He was very considerate and helpful and endearing. I began to open up to him. Somehow, I liked him and he liked me very much. He was open to us from the start. One Sunday, Tina and Mrs. Sethi went out together for shopping in local market. Children were playing in the park. It was cold and Mr. Sethi and I were sitting on a long sofa in his house, side by side covering ourselves in a woollen blanket and watching some boring TV programme. We started talking. I narrated to him some problems I faced in my office. I told him that I fully trusted him and I was not keeping any secret from him. He immediately caught my hand and told me that the trust was mutual. He promised me that he would also not keep any secret from me, including the most intimate nature of secrets.

He told me that he would even reveal all the secrets between him and his wife. I was slightly surprised at the way our talk took turn. However, I agreed that I would also do the same. Suddenly, Mr. Sethi asked me if I would like to watch a blue film. I was surprised; but agreed. He asked me to close doors and started the film. He returned and got back into the blanket by my side.

The film did not have any plot. It showed different people performing sex together. Suddenly he inserted his hand into my trousers and asked me if I felt horny looking at the film. I felt so awkward feeling his hand between my two legs. I pushed his hand away and said that I am not a homosexual. I could see a trace of pain on his face. He said that he was not a homo either. He said that he wanted to touch me because; he felt that I was his closest friend and we should have no secret between us. I felt sorry for him. I remembered that in my early college days, one of my close friends and I masturbated each other, though none of us was a homo.

I slid closer to him and said I did not mean to hurt him. I picked his hand and placed it on my cock. I was erect already. I put my hand into his pyjama and touched his rod. I was shocked to feel its length. It was quite big. I felt that mine would feel almost like a mouse in comparison. Mind you, mine was a good five inches long. Satish (Mr. Sethi) all the while did not comment on my cock and masturbated me to ejection in such a loving way that I almost fell in love with him.

After ejection of our both the cocks I told him that I felt very awkward at doing that and would not like to repeat it. He said that he considered that act as an oath that he and I took not to keep any secret between us. He said that he would reveal his deepest secret to me and I should swear that I would also do the same. He asked me if I agreed with him and if I was prepared to take such an oath. Then in a dramatic fashion, he put his hand on my cock and made me put my hand on his and he and I both took the oath that we would never hide any secret, (and when we said "any", we meant "any") from each other. He also swore and made me swear that we would always help each other and share all our things without exception. At that time, I did not know what exactly that meant. Did it mean sharing our wives? I wondered but did not have the courage to ask him. All the same, I took the oath; because I saw a possibility of having a go at his wife. I was going crazy for her and was thinking about her all the time.

Mrs. And Mr. Sethi (Sushma and Satish) were slightly older, by about 4 years, than us. There was a difference of about 6 years between their ages. We therefore addressed them as Mrs. and Mr. Sethi. Mr. Sethi was the same height as I was. Sushma and Tina were almost the same build and size.

As soon as we set up our house pretty well, we invited Sethis for dinner for the first time, I suspected that a story had already begun developing between Mr. Sethi and Tina. That evening, I saw that Tina paid special attention to Satish (Mr. Sethi) as compared to the rest. Not because she served food to him frequently; but the way she bent a bit more than normal whilst serving and went a bit closer to him than necessary. On his part, Mr. Sethi looked for an opportunity for my wife to serve her. He took only very small helping, so that he was able to ask for something or the other. When she bent, he would not miss the opportunity to look deep into her cleavage. He would extend his arm such that my wife's breasts would have to brush his arm. I felt that the attraction between them was more than just friendly. Tina was overtaken by Mr. Sethi's charms. From day one, Mr. Sethi was so attentive to my wife that in no time; Tina was waiting for Mr. Sethi to visit us in the evening every day. Invariably he would come with his wife at about 9.30 pm after we had finished our dinner.