Adultery Past is Gone by iloveall

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I nodded my head. I asked, "You are right dear. I am now feeling guilty. I tried to talk to him, but he wouldn't talk to me. I don't know what to do. What can I do now?"


Raj said, "Darling, you do nothing. Let me sort out this. You relax."

Next morning my hubby phoned me at my office and asked me to give the phone to Sameer. I went to Sameer and told him that my husband Raj wanted to talk to him. I handed my phone to Sameer and returned to my desk. I did not know what they talked; but after the talk, Sameer came to return my phone and said, "Your husband is a nice guy. Thank God! You are in good hands." And he walked away. I was left wondering, what Raj talked to Sameer.

Past this conversation, Sameer's behavior changed. He started talking to me and others as before. However, I missed his earlier charm and enthusiasm. I knew somewhere in his heart, I had broken a corner. Again, I talked to my husband after we had a good sex one night. I told Raj all that happened. I said that although Sameer started talking, his behavior lacked that earlier spontaneity.

Raj looked at me pointedly and asked, "Darling do you seriously want to bring him back to normalcy?"

I looked at him surprised and asked him, "Yes, of course. Why do you ask?"

Raj said, "Because, in order to overcome his hurt, you will have to control your reactions. You have to appreciate his sex starved situation. You have to encourage him and let him come closer to you. You have to make him feel that you are sorry for your behaviour. If you want to break through Sameer, you will have to first break yourself."

I asked him what he meant. He said, "You will have to completely relax in his presence. If he jokes or makes a double meaning remark, you will have to avoid getting edgy. You also need to get rid of reacting if by chance he catches your hand or jocularly touches your boobs or ass. In sports, dance and offices, such things happen between partners and colleagues of different sex and you should not take that as an offense. I shall call him over for dinner and you have to look after him personally with your charm. Don't worry, I shall do whatever is required to break his inner shell." I nodded my head in agreement.

The next day my husband Raj phoned me and asked me to give the phone to Sameer. They talked for a while. After the talk, Sameer smiled at me and said, "Raj wants me to visit your house for dinner this weekend. Your hubby is a wonderful person."

That evening, as we were getting ready for Sameer to come, Raj told me, "Honey, I want this to be a special evening."

When I looked at him questioningly, Raj said, "I would like you to wear something exciting for the dinner and be a sport darling." I knew what he meant by "Exciting". He wanted me to wear something sexy.

I asked my hubby, "And what do you mean by being a sport; honey?"

"Oh, well, I mean at least for today evening relax and go with the flow. Don't make any fuss, if things go a bit cranky. That's all." I nodded my head and began preparing for the evening.

I wondered if my hubby got excited hearing of my tales of Sameer flirting with me in the office and was disappointed at our sudden flare-up. Perhaps he wanted to push the story a bit further. It was my guess though.

I wore half jeans (up to knee length) and loose white cotton top with lacy pointed bra. The top was rather short and stopped at the hem of my breasts. the whole of my flat tummy, my navel and my tantalizing body lower down, were liberally exposed. I looked at myself in the mirror. If I bent, the top was loose enough to give a good view of my bra and deep cleavage. It was not too sexy, but it certainly was titillating. My breasts stood out with the type of bra I wore. The jeans hugged my hips and made my hips protrude to catch any male's attention. I went to my hubby and asked him, "How do I look?"

Raj said, "Delicious. Tempting enough to eat." And he came to me taking me into his arms and playing with my boobs. He was horny. I pushed him away. I said, "Sameer will be here any time. I don't want him to get wrong ideas. You may eat me after he goes."

Raj smiled mischievously and said, "He already has wrong ideas and if not, he will have them after I meet him."

I did not know what he meant, but before I could ask him, the door bell rang.

It was Sameer. He had brought with him a bottle of wine. He presented it to Raj with a bowed head. Raj quickly made him sit at ease and poured the wine in three glasses. I brought snacks and sat on a chair. My hubby Raj insisted that I also have a drink. I agreed after some polite objections. I took a sip. The wine tasted good.

The two of them talked like close friends. I went in the kitchen cooking and decided not to join them until the dinner time. When I joined, I found Sameer was a different man. As soon as I entered, he said "Hi" with his earlier enthusiasm. I did not know what my hubby did to bring about such a change in my colleague. However, I was happy for him.