Adultery Unfaithful & Cheating Houswifes

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The night she was not able to sleep and found her sitting on the couch sipping a beer. Rahul and the kids had already gone to sleep when she arrived home.
She was letting things get out of her hands. Aryan overtly sexual behavior had made it pretty clear that he was interested in having an affair. It was her own reaction to his overtures that was disturbing her. It was exciting to realize that a man other than her husband wanted to fuck her. But she was letting this game go too far.
She smiled to herself as she remembered how Aryan had felt her.
Seema opened her legs and began playing with herself and imagined Aryan in the nude.
He had a strong muscular body. It would be nice to press close hers close to his. Seema let out a low moan of passion as she imagined Aryan straddling her.
Her fingers quickened their circular motion over her erect clit as a warm feeling engulfed her, slowly drifting into an erotic dream.
She could feel her body responding to the fondling of her breasts. She squirmed to allow him to get a better access to her body. He was rubbing his cock against her ass cheeks. His manhood was hard, warm, impassioned.
"Manhood? Aryan was fucking her?" Seema opened her eyes wide. She looked round to find Rahul next to her. She had gone to sleep fingering herself.
"What made you late?" asked Rahul as she made her way to the bathroom. "I woke up in the night to find you sleeping on the couch with your nightie pushed up
"My meeting with Aryan finished late and by the time I got back you were asleep, so I had a beer and fingered myself to sleep, "said seema as she stepped inside the bathroom, her face turning a scarlet red with embarrassment. My God, if he knew what I had been dreaming about thought Seema with a shudder. "Hey, I would like to meet this guy who sends home my wife all heated up." said Rahul with a wink as she made her way back to the bedroom with her bathing gown tightly wrapped around her curvaceous body. "Oh, he wants to meet you. Should we have him over for dinner this Friday?" asked Seema as she thought how close Rahul was to the truth. Sure said Rahul as he got ready and left for office taking the children to drop on the way to college. Seema didn't get much time to think about the dinner date. She had to utilize every minute at her office to finish her work and then rush home for the evening schedule. It was Thursday before she could seriously think about calling Aryan over for dinner. The next day Seema took the afternoon off to prepare for the evening and made a call to Aryan to remind him about the dinner at her home. She decided to prepare some Punjabi dishes. Something nice and peppy. For the evening wear Seema decided to wear embroidered blouse and a skirt that ended near her knees.
Aryan arrived on time, “You look lovely," he said in her ear
Seema smiled at the compliment and then introduced him to her husband. They seemed to get along well. They talked about their office work, the ongoing cricket matches .Seema listened to the men as they sipped their drinks. After another round of drinks they finally settled down for dinner.
Aryan seated himself next to Seema as Rahul took the chair on the opposite side.
Rahul you are one hell of a lucky guy," Aryan, rested his left hand on Seema's knee as he said it. He continued to caress her as the dinner progressed. Seema looked towards her husband Rahul. Rahul didn't seem to notice anything. Aryan pushed up her skirt as he stroked her thighs. Seema flushed as a warm sensation swept over her body. A couple of times Rahul looked at her as though trying to reading something in the expression of her face but didn't say anything. Her skirt was now pushed up to her hips. Aryan's warm roving hand was resting between her thighs, feeling the heat rise from her pussy.

Then he began to gently apply pressure.
"Oh, my God!!" she thought. "He wants me to open up my legs in front of my husband!!"
A tight knot began forming in her stomach. Her body was sending signals she didn't want to sense.
The situation she found herself in was making her hot. She began parting her legs. Aryan placed his hand over her panties, causing a shiver. He kept it there, pressing the fabric between her pussy lips.
Then he began to rub her pussy. Seema sighed and rested back on her chair letting the lust take over her body.
Her breasts heaved and her body shook as she welcomed the orgasmic emotions rushing thru her body. Seema saw her husband looking her way with a questioning look. "My facial expressions must be worrying him," she thought.
Gently she indicated to her glass to show that the drinks were effecting her. Rahul continued to look at her for a moment then he nodded and continued conversing with Aryan. This had gone far enough.
Aryan would look at her now and then with a knowing expression in his eyes. “He knows I'm in his. He knows I have accepted his gestures," thought Seema.
Aryan looked at his watch and exclaimed, "Wow! It's late. Thanks for the lovely evening. I enjoyed it." Seema got up and saw him off up to the main door. As they stood alone at the lobby near the elevator, Aryan leaned forward and before she could react kissed her slowly on her trembling lips.
"You smell wonderful" he whispered holding her close, kneading her buttocks with his hands.
Seema wanted to say something. But before she could say anything, he gave her butt a last squeeze and moved towards his car.