[Salir]

The Story of Meena & Nadir Book 2.

"My Loving Hotwife, Meena"

Intro:

This story is about a couple who have been married for several years.
 

The young, beautiful wife was blackmailed and misused by her beloved uncle. 
Through this embarrassing event, and subsequent -at least in the beginning- sexual harassment, 
the couple have discovered their inner passion and desires, which are not banned, but socially 
and morally not welcome.

This is a story of blackmail, cheat, jealousy and cuckoldry relationship. 
If you find such themes disgusting, please don't continue to read this.

I told and wrote the first phase of the story and presented it on the former platform "Xossip", 
which no longer exists.

After a long break, it was republished here by an interested reader, "LOLOBIONDA". 
I discovered my narrative later by chance and continued it in several long chapters.

The actual event is now over, but the consequences were going on for a long time or are still...

These episodes are now presented here. 
Remember that these chapters are the sequence of primary story, to get closer to the matter, to
 know and understand the characters and to enjoy reading more, I recommend starting the story 
from the first part here at Xossipy.
The primary part of the narrative is called "An Old Debt Has To Be Paid...".

The starting episode appears in a few days.

Have fun,

Salir

[Salir]

Hot Dog And Ice Age - 1
 
Some days after Jalal left the country, I got a call from Tahir who wanted to come to me
 
in the university clinic and Jalal informed me of this beforehand.
 
His family doctor wanted him to be admitted for a few days and to have a general physical
 
 examination, especially of his heart, due to occasional chest pains, and he thought of me.
 
I arranged for him next week to be examined by a heart specialist friend and in the following
 
days stay in our hospital for five days for further examinations.
 
He wasn't too happy because he didn't want to spend the night away from his ranch or stay
 
in the city any longer. I spoke to him and promised him that he would have peace,
 
but that he had to stay for five days in the hospital.
 
*
 
Some days later he was with me in the morning and was then admitted to the heart clinic.
 
In the afternoon I called Meena and asked her to visit him when she had time.
 
In the evening, she told me that she had visited him and that he was a bit depressed at first
 
but then they had a good chat.
 
She said that Tahir is a funny guy and very entertaining. He loves nature and animals are his
 
real friends and family.
 
In these five days, I visited him three times and Meena four times. He was very grateful
 
that we treated him like that. Even his girlfriend visited him only three times.
 
After extensive and thorough examinations, it was determined that he is completely healthy
 
and that his complaints are more related to muscular problems and tension. His doctor only
 
recommended that he should be more careful with physical activities and heavy lifting.
 
 
***
 
When Tahir after these five days, wanted to go back, he visited me to say goodbye to me
 
and also, to Meena and thank her.
 
I called Meena and asked her to come to come by. Tahir thanked us and invited us to stay at his
 
ranch for a weekend. He seemed like a very simple, kind and nice person. I liked him
 
because of his natural and uncomplicated, friendly manner and honesty.
 
I said that next week is it possible and I have free. Meena also agreed.
 
*
 
This was about three weeks after Jalal flew awys and left the country.
 
He had one time called and spoke to Meena, but very short just to say that he is
 
 
now in New Jersey, in his new home.
 
*
 
Shortly after his trip, I think it was at the weekend thereafter, I felt a weakening of my
 
libido. I was able to describe it as a mild erectile dysfunction.
 
The problem gradually increased so that in two weeks I could hardly get an erection.
 
At first, I thought that our, mine and Meena's opinion problems could be the cause.
 
We hadn't had sex for three weeks and she was probably still angry with me.
 
I knew that I wasn't right in my opinion and reaction, at least not absolutely, but how
 
else should I react?
 
I couldn't let Jalal do what he wanted, at least I couldn't follow his whole wish or
 
allow Meena to do that.
 
That caused a time of relative coldness between us. I thought that after Jalal left it
 
would be forgotten and everything would be fine. But I didn't guess correctly.
 
I knew that she would forgive me, I thought I could use my charm and the help of
 
more and intense intimacy and perhaps more exciting sex to make things easier and
 
faster, but then this thing with the erection problem happened.
 
I didn't want to admit it or for her to notice and so I didn't make any attempts to
 
approach her, not even in the evening did I try to hug her or caress her.
 
I was afraid she would notice the problem.
 
I kept thinking it was a temporary weakness and that soon I would be
 
my old self again and I would be able to satisfy my wife as a man.
 
Of course, she saw my behaviour as an intentional attempt to keep her away.
 
and that made everything worse, but it continued like that for some time.
 
That was not my intention to continue my silence about my weakness, but because
 
every day I thought that tomorrow everything would be fine again.
 
I consulted at last two urologists I knew, who were my colleagues at the university
 
and were experts in this field.
 
Various laboratory tests were carried out. In the end, they said it is non-organic
 
disorders and the diagnosis was “functional impotence”, that meant everything was
 
psychological because of constant professional or private overexertion and stress,
 
with chronic overactivation of the sympathetic nervous system and increased
 
noradrenaline and adrenaline levels.
 
No one knew how long it would take, but things would get better at some point!
 
In the meantime, some psychotropic drugs and blue potency pills were recommended.
 
I thought I am not even 40 and can't I start taking these biochemical medications now
 
 at that age. What will it be like when I'm sixty?
 
Some days I was even happy that there was an ice age between Meena and me
 
and she didn't notice.
 
That was wrong. My thoughts and my behaviour were wrong. You can't hide something
 
like that, especially from someone who is directly affected by it.
 
I often thought that this is not my Meena, she would always come to me after a few
 
hours and try to make me pacify with her charm.
 
I suspected that firstly, she thinks that despite my claims, I have not forgiven
 
her for what happened while I was away for my medical meeting, that I still want to
 
punish her for her secret hours with Jalal back then. And she thought that all her
 
attempts to improve our relationship and repair the wound, are of no use in short time
 
but for sure only time can and will help.
 
Secondly, Meena considered our last conversations and discussions about Jalal and
 
their future meeting, my wishes and expectations as authoritarian orders. She saw my
 
warnings about the danger of Jalal's proximity, as my pressure on her and the exploit
 
of my rights as a husband and my misuse of the place that I have in her life and heart.
 
This made the delicate situation worse; I was sure because I knew that she had a
 
weakness in this regard and a very strong sensitivity when she realized that someone
 
was using her kindness and helpfulness, for his own ends and advantages.
 
In this case her reaction was always very strong and apparently now was such a case.
 
Meena was thinking that I had committed such abuse and was still angry.
 
* * *
To be continued…

[Salir]

Some readers ask me, via my email address, about the characters and past parts, I just wanted to ask:

Please read the story from the beginning in "An Old Debt Has To Be Paid...", here, in English Sex Stories",

Have fun,
Salir

[Salir]

Today is the holiest of all nights of the ‘Christian faith’.
So I wish the Christian world a blessed Christmas.

That Salir begins with the continuation of the story on such a significant day as today:

‘An Old Dept Has To Be Paid’' 
under the sequel title:
‘My Loving Hotwife, Meena’

is an auspicious sign and promises to be similar or perhaps even more interesting, exciting, dramatic, 
erotic and hotter than the first book.

I wish him good luck and success with the realisation.
As a fan and reader, I am curious about every chapter and look forward to the sequel.


Ciao / Servus
Lollobionda

I like this fellow, Lollobionda, his personality, knowledge and nice character that can be clearly seen everywhere in his comments on 

various stories and topics here, in this portal.


I would like to thank him again for making the rebirth of our story possible and also for continuing to accompany us. 


His opinions are very valuable because they encourage us and we can use them to improve our storytelling.


Thanks Lollo...

Frohe Weihnachten und ein glückliches neues Jahr wünschen...
 
M+N

[Salir]

Hot Dog and Ice Age - 2

Nadir Continues to narrate:

 
Meanwhile, Mitra was invited by Meena to us, for a Sunday lunch and swimming.
 
After the meal at the pond, when Meena was in the kitchen, we had a quick chat about
 
the relationship problem between Meena and me. Mitra, as always, asked me to
 
slow down, listen to my heart and apologize to Meena, to solve our problems.
 
I promised to try but didn't mention my main problem.
 
I was waiting, just waiting for my recovery from my embarrassing health problem.
 
Mitra also invited us to dinner once in her apartment, which was very nicely furnished,
 
but we didn't talk about the relationship and marital problems. Both times the conversations
 
were rather general and occasionally about Jalal's ranch memories and his farewell night.
 
But I had the feeling that she was much more informed about how things were going on
 
between me and my wife.
 
I knew that the ladies spoke on the phone often and were currently very close and getting
 
on well. I suspected that they also met for coffee after work and that they would certainly
 
talk about me and our marital problems, although Meena didn't tell me about it.
 
* * *
 
We visited his ranch the weekend after Tahir was discharged from the hospital. We arrived
 
on Saturday before noon like last time by Jalal and looked around everything first.
 
As Jalal said before, Tahir’s house was much bigger with a large hall, library and more than
 
ten rooms and, and in his ranch, he had a lot more animals and fields.
 
At least five men and one woman as cook worked for him permanently and each had their
 
own area of responsibility.
 
He owned twelve horses, many sheep and goats. And as we were informed beforehand,
 
there was a part of the large forest behind his house, just for animals, more like wild animals,
 
which he described as his paradise.
 
His girlfriend. Sara wasn't there yet and was supposed to arrive the next day.
 
This time Tahir’s entire attention was on Meena, and he was much more concerned with
 
her than with talking to me.
 
 I didn't think anything of it because I thought that was his natural manner and he already had
 
a steady girlfriend who looked after him!
 
Just once, when they were watching the horses in a fenced area, Tahir who was standing
 
next to Meena leaned over to her and whispered something in her ear.
 
I was a meter behind and was watching the goats on the other side. I only heard Meena say
 
audibly, "You're really bad, Tahir,", and giggled loudly.
 
I then noticed that a stallion with his huge erect member was trying to mount a mare and
 
two of them were watching the mating horses.
 
The whole day and following evening, Tahir' companions, his dogs, Thunder and Sherlock
 
were also present. But only in the background and only occasionally expressed themselves.
 
In the evening after dinner, we sat down in his library and drank wine. Tahir often talked
 
about Jalal and Farzan, their lawyer childhood friend who was there by Jalal’s ranch
 
party, and memories of childhood and youth.
 
He then fetched an old photo album and asked if we were interested in looking at the
 
photos, adding some of them were fifty years old.
 
I looked at the clock, it was about ten o'clock and I was very tired. I apologized and said,
 
"I'm sorry, maybe tomorrow, I'm very tired." Meena said she was very interested and if
 
it wasn't a problem; she would stay a while and then go to sleep.
 
Tahir got up and led me to the room which was planned for us to rest. The room was not
 
far away from library and hall.
 
I brushed my teeth, but my curiosity didn't give me any peace, then I quietly went back
 
and stood behind the door to the large living room, which wasn't completely closed.
 
I tried to hear what was going on first.
 
They both sat down on the couch and looked at the album. Tahir had his left arm behind
 
Meena's back and explained each photo.
 
They stopped at a photo and Tahir suddenly turned to Meena and spoke, "That's stupid,
 
I mean Jalal is an old stupid man, he never understood how to behave. I was sure from
 
the start that he had no chance with you,".
 
Meena was a little surprised, "What do you mean? What kind of chance?".
 
Tahir leaned back and tried to explain, "Look, you are a very pretty, young, educated
 
woman with a dream social status. You have a very successful, attractive man who is
 
also young. And what's more, and most importantly, you love your man, and everyone
 
notices that,",” "What did he expect? Did he want you to fall in love with him and leave
 
everything behind and fly with him into the unknown? The old idiot..."
 
Meena was relieved, I noticed from her answer, "Yes, but when you fall in love...", and
 
smiled.
 
I think she was initially afraid that Tahir knew something about their intimate relationship.
 
"Okay, I admit that's not my area, I've never been in love, at least not such a love Jalal
 
sees and feels, I mean with a woman. I don't know love like that, I love nature, my ranch,
 
my animals, and I think I'm lost without them, maybe love means being lost without
 
someone or someone else,”.
 
“, but everything has its own rules and limits. At 56, I can't say that tomorrow I'll fly to
 
Himalayas and the day after tomorrow I want to conquer Everest, I, who has never been
 
to a mountain!", “There has to be logic in every action, maybe a mini-logic but a logic.".
 
Meena laughed and said," Maybe you can do it, but you have to want it first, that is
 
important and respectable, the will, maybe he wanted..."
 
Jalal took his glass and argued, "No, my dear, I don't accept that because then you are
 
lost when you plan something impossible, even seriously wishing for an impossible thing is
 
dangerous and murderous. Then you break inside, and you perish... believe me... One had
 
to be realistic.".
 
He paused for a moment and took a sip. Meena said," As for me, I like him very much and
 
did not find his request offensive or, if I may say so, strange.".
 
Tahir continued, "He should have approached you when he felt like it. To take advantage
 
of the moment and say I would like to spend some nice hours with you if you want too.
 
And then leave with good memories without becoming a burden to you and for himself,
 
when it's time.”,” I'm open and honest Meena, that's life and everyone has to go as far
 
as they are allowed to...","I would go so far as the situation gives me space, then I
 
should accept it when I reach the limit, otherwise I will suffer, what I think he
 
experienced,”,”, and on top of that I will cause problems for the other person, at least
 
problems of conscience.", “Human must be like animals otherwise suffer, learn from
 
animals and nature, be clever, only take what they can and are allowed to do and to take,
 
and not insist on what you will but cannot and you are not allowed to do or take.”.
 
 
Then he stopped and they continued looking at the photos with his comments now and then.
 
I stood there for about ten minutes, but nothing special happened. Then I went into our room.
 
The doors were open, and I could hear them chatting, now and then. After about a quarter
 
of an hour Meena came into the room.
 
 
The next day, immediately after breakfast, Sara was there and we spent a very pleasant,
 
beautiful summer day with laughter and chatting and joy on the ranch with nature, animals,
 
and the couple.
 
* * *
 
The following week, my waiting unfortunately did not lead to a positive result.
 
My weakness and handicap still persisted.
 
Mitra once visited Meena on a weekday evening when I was working late. I was later able
 
to watch and listen to their conversation, which was recorded.
 
As expected, they spoke at length and in detail about what in the last days so happened
 
and finally, about our relationship crisis.
 
Mitra suggested that Meena make me jealous as the last solution and claimed that this
 
always works well with men. Otherwise, the situation can last longer if each of us insists
 
that he is right, and the other is wrong.
 
"You mean I should get a lover,", Meena said and giggled.
 
"No, I know you wouldn't do something like that behind his back, you love him too much
 
At least not without his consent you do such a thing,” Mitra said with a wink and added,”
 
", you should only have a pseudo-lover, just pretend..."
 
"Playing a role like that will be very difficult for me, Mitra,", Meena insisted.
 
"We are women, Meena, we can do it well. Just as far as he notices it,",”, you mustn’t
 
exaggerate, but let him notice that you are interested in another man. As I said,
 
just pretend that there is someone else who has your interest,".
 
"I don't know Mitra..." Meena said thoughtfully.
 
"Just think about it, you'll definitely find a suitable one," think about what you're doing
 
it for, perhaps the simplest solution would be that before you wait too long." Mitra insisted.
 
"I'll think about it, playing a role...Mhhhm, it will be not easy," Meena said.
 
Mitra said, "But be careful not to overdo it! That you don't really fall in love...", then
 
winked and laughed.
 
"Loving just one man is exhausting enough for me...", Meena shook her head.
 
"No, I mean not to love someone, but to be in love…There is a difference between
 
real love and being in love for a while, don't forget..." Mitra argued.
 
"For me it's the same, I'm in love with him and and I love him...What about you?" Meena
 
asked.
 
""I've had enough of men, I don’t want, and I don’t need any, for now at least," Mitra replied
 
smiling, ", "but if I even fall in love with a man, don't worry, he wouldn't be Nadir, I like him
 
very much but he's too complicated for me as somebody whom I love as my man," and
 
continued laughing loudly.
 
Meena replied, "Who are you telling? I've had problems with such complications for years...".
 
To be continued…

[Salir]

Nadir is urged to put aside his ‘male’ pride and talk to Meena about his ‘problem’.
He must realise that he is putting his relationship with her at risk and driving her into the arms of a man who is 
not ‘yet’ fully defined.

Wake up, Nadir, because the ‘problem’ that is bothering you is also Meena's problem and therefore your problem
together. 
She is suffering more than you because she is beginning to question your love for her and your loyalty to her.

Before it's too late, do something about it.

Tahir's shadow will get more and more c o n t u r e the more time you waste putting the problem off!
 You need to realise this ... wake up and pull your head out of the sand ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

Unfortunately, there are moments when you are in an unfamiliar situation for the first time, 
where you often behave incorrectly (look further away) or make the wrong decisions (not talking about it) 
and have false illusions and hopes (everything will be fine tomorrow!).

Behaving incorrectly towards happenings and the environment and making the wrong decisions belongs 
to human nature!

It has dramatic consequences, sometimes, but not always, thank God, otherwise humanity 
would have perished!

The Road Not Taken

By R. frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;


Then took the other, as just as fair,

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there

Had worn them really about the same,


And both that morning equally lay

In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back.


I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Have a nice time, 
Salir

[Salir]

I do not know how and why this thought found its way into my subconscious, but it's there; 
I have a feeling that Meena will act - ‘out of spite and anger, but perhaps also out of disappointment’ - 
and cheat on Nadir for the first time in their marriage by getting involved with another man...

* * *
Mitra replied, smiling, "but if .....
* * *
.....To Meena:
Sometimes you love so much! You are even scared of yourself, you do not want to wake up from this dream 
as if your love will fall in a moment of carelessness! 
It's the repression of the feeling of absence in your dreams. 
Sometimes you miss them so much! 
You can not even hear the word longing, you can not say it's there now, maybe it's there, but how will you show
 it to the darkest place of your heart? 
Sometimes the heart always says sometimes. 
It nurtures a hope, the heart sees everything with hope. 
Even if it tires your heart, you must persevere. 
When you run, you do not know how long it will keep you waiting, remember, the labour is not in vain..


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

Meena Speaking: 

Dear Lollo,

 
Thank you for your very touching words you spoke to me here,
 
I didn't want to comment on this phase of our story...
Nothing wanted I write, not even read, but HE gave me no peace, he showed me what he wrote
and your and other‘s comments… 
 
It was a dark, nightly phase for me, the time, the actual chapter's time... The spiritual and mental
separation and doubts... What's going on? Where are we going? To my funeral? Is my loved one
taking me to my grave? Where are we in which pole am I, North or South?
 
HE, Nadir, chose the right title for this chapter... ICE AGE...

Ice in our minds and fire in our hearts... You know, when I think about that days and nights, not
only some days and nights, but decades…

I cried many many times, those decades,

Yes, tears are like smiles, they are mysteries,

As for love, which is a great mystery, a high mystery…

But there, tears of the nights were the smiles of my love,

 I thought those decades,

I was not a tale to be told,

I was not a song to be sung,

I was not a sound to be heard,

Or something you could see,

Or something that you could know,

I was a common pain of two,

Somebody those days, should cry me out!

We were in a ranch, “lumberjack“‘s ranch…

I saw the animals there, who were most loving of the living,

I saw that the tree speaks with forest,

The weed with the fields,

At the night, I saw, the sky speaks with the galaxy,

And I wished to speak with “HIM“,

I asked him to give me his name, again,

I demanded him to give me his hand again,

To give me his word again,

To give me his heart again,

I discovered his roots,

And I had spoken to all with his lips,

And his hand was familiar with mine,

His hand knew me,

I wanted to say,

Oh, you the new found again! I speak with you,

I speak as the cloud with the storm,

The weed with the fields,

The rain with the sea,

The bird with spring,

And the tree speaks with the woods,

Speak with me,

For I have discovered your depth,

For my voice is intimate with you,

I wanted to sing the most beutiful of songs, in the darkest of nights, with him and for him,

But,

those decades, only the darkness of night and the silence of sky were the most sincere lovers

who spoke to me,


 
Be for decades happy and full of love,
M.

[Salir]

Friends,
There will be a new update tomorrow at the latest and then I'll be on vacation until January 3rd.

I'll try to continue the story then.

Maybe Meena will join in and take over part of the narration. I must admit, she has an emotional 

problem with the current chapter and the remembring the events described in it, but who knows...


I wish you happy holidays and a happy new year 2025 in advance.


Salir

[Salir]

Hot Dog and Ice Age – 3
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
It was almost the end of summer, sometime in September. I think it was
 
a month and a half after the diagnosis of my erectile dysfunction and almost two
 
months after Jalal's flight in his new homeland and My problems were still, insisting.

 
The situation dragged on between me and Meena until then and we were still
 
in an ice age and my stubbornness and her lack of interest and anger dragged
 
on until then.
 
Not that we ignored each other or didn't pay attention to each other, no,
 
we talked normally and carried on with life as always but with a certain
 
distance and we both felt that.
 
Yes, just a cold time, of waiting. From my side, waiting for healing, my
 
resilience, and from her side, that I normalize, forgive her and goes back
 
to her bed.
 
One day in the hospital I was given a patient for assessment and treatment.
 
I was supposed to decide whether she could be operated on and if so, to carry
 
out the operation.
 
A woman about eighty years old. She was brought in by taxi and while I was
 
examining her, my secretary came in and said that the patient's son is
 
there and asks if he could come in.
 
I said yes and when he was inside, I recognized him immediately.
 
He was in my highcollege but a few years older. When I started high college
 
He had one year to finish highcollege and since he was the best one and captain
 
of the high college soccer team, everyone knew him.
 
After thinking for a moment, I remembered his name too. He was Shahin P.
 
The man was still in a very good shape. A little taller than me, solid body and really
 
good looking with not short, wavy, brown hair with gray hair over sides, and
 
smiling brown eyes.
 
As far as I could remember, he was the girls' favourite because of his looks
 
and his sport career.
 
Later there was a math competition at college which I won the second price.
 
I think it was my 2nd year at highcollege, and we met at the awards ceremony
 
and later always said hello. After a short while he finished and left the highcollege.
 
I never heard of him again. I only knew that he was well off and his father has a car
 
company and was the main representative of several German and American car
 
manufacturers, such as Mercedes benz, Ford, Dodge and others.
 
I have to admit that he didn't know me first. He hasn't changed much
 
and that's why I recognized him right away.
 
When I introduced myself and talked about high college, he immediately reacted
 
with great joy and after a few minutes, we had become very close and were
 
on first-name terms with each other.
 
We spoke about our family situation, and he said that he has been a widow
 
for two years and his wife died of breast cancer, and he has a daughter about
 
twenty years old who is studying in France. I guessed he must be about forty
 
years old.
 
I told him that I am also married. Then we talked not more or longer about
 
my wife.
 
I asked him  whether he is still interested in football. He laughed and said
 
yes, he is interested but he doesn't play more. He has now taken over his father's
 
company and is very busy. But maybe we can watch a football match sometime
 
together.
 
He said he is very happy that I am the doctor who is treating or operating
 
on his mother.
 
I said I will decide about the operation after I get some lab results.
 
He said a week ago his mother's doctor, who sent her to me, ordered some
 
blood tests for her and he would get the results straight away and then he disappeared.
 
About a quarter of an hour later, when I was busy with another patient, he came back
 
and entered during the break between two patients.
 
When Shahin reached me the lab results, he was very excited and asked
 
me if I knew the young, pretty head of the lab personally? I knew immediately who he meant.
 
He meant my wife, Meena. I smiled and answered, “yes, I know her...", but before I could
 
continue, he interrupted me, "Nadir, she is a beauty, I would give a lot for a night
 
with her, what a woman, incredibly sexy and I would go on a date with her right way, you
 
know....".
 
I didn't know what to say. If I told him that he was talking about my wife, it would have been
 
an embarrassing situation for both of us. He couldn't have known from our last names that
 
we, Meena and I, belong together. In our home country, women after marriage
 
usually have to keep their own surnames, especially in office and official topics.
 
But now I had to say something, "But Dr. Salimi has a husband, she's married.".
 
"Yes, I saw she has a wedding ring, but what does that matter?", "such a woman might
 
not be free either,", "But I don't want to marry her either, she's a shame for the
 
household!" and he laughed,”,", probably an old clinic director who can't satisfy her well,
 
the way she looked at me and smiled.".
 
I was a little indignant and probably red in the face, but simply said, "Yes, I know him, but
 
be careful, she loves him, as far as I know,".
 
"I'll definitely try to get closer to her, I will not stop this even if I hear a clear no at the beginning,
 
how can I contact her? Where does she live?" he asked.
 
"You can call her at her workplace if you want, but I don't think you'll stand a chance, she's
 
very tough and faithful," I tried to stop him.
 
Shahin smiled then winked and patted me lightly on the shoulder, " apparently you also tried
 
with her too, my friend. it sounds like… Anyway. we'll see, let me try it too, who knows,
 
maybe I'll have more luck. Being in bed with her... wow... what a queen...".
 
We exchanged private numbers. He saw my curiosity about this topic and promised to
 
inform me about his activity and possible success or failure. We even made an appointment
 
for next week to meet up for coffee somewhere else. Then he left.
 
I was shocked. I told the secretary that I cannot continue to see patients and I had to leave the
 
examination room, I don't feel well, I feel dizzy and then went to my office.
 
I locked myself in there and sat thinking. I was caught in a surprising situation.
 
My heart was pounding, and I was completely confused.
 
Although I knew even if it would come to that point that they would meet, I was sure that Meena
 
would never go so far as to put her marriage and relationship with me in danger and
 
consequently, to lose me.  Nonetheless my main concern was that, it was possible that
 
Meena falls in love with him or anybody else, even with someone with whom she began initially a
 
game just to make me jealous, for her only a sham affair. I knew that emotional
 
connections can develop in various circumstances, even in a sham affair case,
 
due to shared experiences, intimacy, and the excitement of a secret relationship.
 
How should I manage this now? How should I react if he really does what he plans to do
 
and Meena really goes along with it and wants to annoy me and make me suspicious?
 
What should happen now? He, Shahin, would be the ideal person for Meena's
 
jealousy game, I thought to me.
 
Maybe Meena thought the same, and gave him the right signal? Why did he say that she
 
looked at him that way and smiled? What should I do now?
 
My inner Nadir, who always found such encounters and coincidences between a stranger
 
and Meena exciting and erotic, was now a little afraid. I thought that I was probably now
 
insecure because of my handicap, my erectile dysfunction, that I was no longer a good one in
 
the bedroom and that someone could steal my beautiful wife from me.
 
That scared me enormously and I was afraid that even if I told Meena, the situation would
 
get even worse.
 
Maybe in the moment despite my fear I found it exciting to wait and see how far she
 
would go?
 
When all this came into my head, I was really confuse. I thought if it reasonable to cross the
 
highway with immobile legs when a car is approaching? Should I do something like that?
 
Then I got really scared.
 
My thoughts and this inner craving for sexual excitement that after hearing Shahin's interest in
 
Meena, woke up again and his insistence that he will definitely try with her, all were toom much.
 
It was sick but, in the end, I said to myself, just wait and see, maybe because of this occurrence,
 
tomorrow the old man in my pants, will be able to do it again!
 
How could I get, despite my problem, everything under my control again and regain my
 
confidence and self-esteem? Should I talk to her about it and warn her before she does
 
something wrong? Should I ask her? Should I forbid her?
 
Maybe talking to her calmly and relaxed would be the best way, I said finally to myself, but...
 
Every time I thought about talking to her, a mental barrier came up, a voice in the back of my
 
head said, look, you idiot, it's also her fault that your motor do not working properly!
 
If there are psychological and mental causes for my problem, if there are underlying
 
stressful situations, then her behaviour in the last few weeks has contributed to them or
 
accelerated them.
 
I definitely wanted to find a cause and, more importantly, a perpetrator for everything and
 
Meena always came to mind. My stress at work was nothing new and nothing else newly
 
had happened or was changed in my life. Except the story with Jalal and its consequences.
 
Who played the main role in my miserable condition other than Meena?


To be continued...

[Salir]

I noticed that the Xossipy changes some words automatically. For example here, I wrote SCHOO., and it was changed automatically to COLLEGE!

I don't understand why? Is this a correction? Why? For me there is difference between scho.., and college. And if I write scho.. I mean not high college but high scho..

Anyway, I tried to update many times but no use.

Strange!

[Salir]

A very lively and interesting discussion is going on, which makes me very happy and encourages me to continue
The night part will be presented in 2-3 days after I return from vacation

[Salir]

Hot Dog and Ice Age – 4

Meena’s Narration:

When Shahin picked up his mother's results from the laboratory, the secretary checked them
 
on the computer and printed them out and told him that the boss had to check them and sign
 
them first.
 
Shahin sat down next to her and waited. In about 5 minutes the door opened and a very pretty
 
woman of about 30 came in. She was wearing a doctor’s coat, and he thought she was definitely
 
a young assistant doctor.
 
But when she asked the secretary if she had anything planned for the next lesson, he realized
 
that the young woman must be the boss in question.
 
To him she was a classic, perfect beauty. While the secretary was looking for her schedule
 
on the computer, she turned to him, smiled and inclined her head in greeting.
 
Shahin said hello and stood up. The secretary said, "Oh, Professor, the gentleman is waiting for
 
your signature on his report."
 
Nadir immediately read her name on her coat, 'Dr. Meena Salimi', and then looked at her hand,
 
yes, she had a wedding ring.
 
Meena took the report and looked through it quickly and then signed it and handed it to him and
 
said, "All the best and sorry it took so long." Shahin was a little surprised and quickly replied,
 
"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, I have to take the report to the doctor as soon as possible."
 
Meena smiled again and Shahin thought, 'most beautiful lips and smile I've ever seen,' but said,
 
"In any case, thank you very much and goodbye." Meena replied, "No problem, goodbye and
 
all the best," and went into her room.
 
***
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
In the evening Meena was out with Mitra again and when I was in my study sorting out my
 
notes, Shahin called.
 
He wanted to know whether I had decided to have an operation on his mother. I replied that
 
I had arranged for more lab and blood tests, and I would then definitely decide.
 
He said then he would go to the lab tomorrow.
 
I replied that I would get the results online anyway, he laughed and said that he would like to see
 
the beautiful Dr. Salimi again and that now it was the best opportunity to do it while getting the
 
findings results.
 
I told him, as I said, I don’t think that he ‘ll be successful but it is okay, he can try it if he wants.
 
His answer was, "Nadir, believe me, I know what I'm doing, I can move the stone with my tongue
 
skills, just you wait."
 
*
 
Meena’s Narration:
 
The next morning Shahin was back in the laboratory centre of the university hospital.
 
He asked for the findings, and they said that the results still had to be signed by the boss.
 
The boss's secretary told him that the professor had already looked at them and signed them
 
and that the findings were already online for the responsible Doctor, and he can have a copy too.
 
Shahin asked if the professor was already in her room and if so, whether he could speak to
 
her briefly.
 
She spoke to Meena shortly on the phone and sent him to Meena's room.
 
Meena greeted him and said, "Hello Mr. Paya, you have to speak to your doctor about the
 
findings...",
 
Shahin interrupted her, "No, no, doctor, the findings belong to my mother, and I am the on Shahin,
 
I just wanted to introduce myself...".
 
Meena looked at him questioning. “Okay, Mr. Shahin, what else can I do for you?”.
 
"Just Shahin please, I would like to invite you to dinner, if you don't mind, at least to a coffee,
 
if you allow me. It is very important to me and close to my heart, please, please." He said,
 
as if pleading.
 
Meena couldn't hold back and laughed, "But Mr. Shahin, you are so direct. It's very good that you
 
are getting straight to the point, but…" and she showed her wedding ring, "But someone will not be
 
very happy if I say yes." And looked at him smiling.
 
Shahin said," Yes, I know you are married, and you love your husband, although... I mean you
 
love him..
.
Meena was now a little serious and interrupted him curiously, "Yes, but first of all, how do you
 
know that I love him and secondly, why although? What does ‘although’ means? although what?
 
What do you want to say?"
 
Then she looked at his report on the computer and saw the name of the responsible doctor: ‘Dr.
 
Nadir Shayan’.
 
She continued, "What do you mean by 'though'?".
 
Shahin realized that he had said something inappropriate, but he still had to reply, "Honestly, I
 
heard that your husband is a few years older than you and you still love him a lot, which is very
 
admirable,", "I mean you are so pretty, and you are so young...".
 
"Did Doctor Shayan tell you that I love my husband? And he is an old one?". Meena interrupted
 
him.
 
" Yes, but I asked about you because I was so impressed by you and wanted to know more about
 
you, he just wanted to say that I will most likely only get negative answers from your side no
 
matter what I demand... I am honest Professor Salimi!".
 
"Okay... I like your honesty, but please, next time you see him, I mean Professor Shayan, tell him
 
not to talk about my private affairs with others, that's not nice." Meena thought for a moment and
 
immediately a thought formed in her head, Mitra's suggestion! This was actually a brilliant
 
opportunity to realize Mitra's idea. She added, "But as for your request, I can go for a coffee with
 
 you one day because I think you're an honest person and it's all just a coffee but I promise
 
nothing else, "By the way, if you want and your doctor Shayan asks, you can tell him that we. You
 
and me, are going to meet, I have no problem with him finding out. I have no secrets from anyone.
 
Now, please call me at the evening then we can make a time." Then Meena gave him her private
 
cell phone number.
 
After this short conversation, Meena apologized and told him that she had to keep working and
 
that he should not call until 8 pm, as she would only have time then and would definitely be home.
 
 She was actually home from 4 pm but deliberately wanted to organize it so that Nadir would be
 
there too!
 
Nadir was supposed to be there and hear her arranging a date with another man. That was the
 
plan and it was supposed to develop until he became very jealous and finally reacted. She didn't
 
know that Nadir was friends with Shahin enough that he had been informed about everything or
 
 would be informed.
 
She thought that Shahin, as Nadir's patient or relative of a patient, would probably not inform
 
Nadir at all or at most only in passing about a date with her.
 
Why would Nadir have told him then that she loved her "old" man very much? She thought it
 
was because he probably wanted to dissuade Shahin from his plans to get closer to her but
 
at the same time not to tell him that he was her husband.
 
Mentioning her husband as old man was probably just a diversionary tactic so that Shahin doesn't
 
think of him as the husband, she guessed.
 
*
 
Shahin himself didn't believe his luck. He had expected that he would have to put in a lot
 
of effort with this particular woman before he even got a first date, but now it's so quick and so
 
easy!
 
After ten minutes Shahin was in Nadir's office, "You won't believe it Nadir, I have her private
 
number and I have a coffee date with her in the bag," he said and laughed.
 
Nadir said in a broken voice, "Really? It's unbelievable, how did you manage that? It's not easy
 
with her!". Nadir's face was now noticeably pale.
 
Shahin smiled and said," As I said, you should wait. I know my way around and I know what I'm
 
doing.".
 
"What are you planning to do now? When are you meeting her?" Nadir asked.
 
"I'll call her this evening and then we'll see, believe me I'll have her in my bed in a week at the
 
latest!"
 
Shahin was very enthusiastic through his easy success to have a positive sign of Meena
 
regarding a date, “You know Nadir, I have spent most of my adult life, more than 25 years,
 
trying to seduce beautiful women, even the time when I was married, I must admit. As the
 
years of my age progressed, I became more and more successful, I developed experience
 
along the way.”,”, you know, there are so many free women who are very beautiful too,
 
but as you said that she is a married one, that gave me more impulse.”
 
As Shahin spoke Nadir noticed his self-confidence, “This one is a tough nut, I know.
 
But have patience Nadir… You'll see. Yes, I am attracted to her, but I am realistic.
 
Some women are beautiful but turn their noses up when it comes to sexual approach.
 
Even these women usually enjoy sex, but they don't love it, but this Lady ....
 
How do I know this? I don’t really. I just use my instinct and try to pick up signs here and there.
 
Mainly, I just rely on my experience.”,”, all women excite me but the ultimate turn-on for me
 
is to find a beautiful married woman who loves to fuck, develop a very good friendship with
 
her, and then to get her into bed.”.
 
*

Nadir’s Narration:
 
In the evening after dinner, around 7:30 p.m. I sat down in the living room watching TV.
 
Meena came after short minutes and sat down next to me after tidying up the kitchen.
 
And without hesitation she started, "Nadir, can we talk?" I was a little surprised. I knew that
 
Shahin would call soon, and I was waiting for it!
 
“Yes, Sure, Meena,”. I answered.
 
"Are you hiding something from me? Is there something I don't know?" she asked directly.
 
"What should I hide? What do you mean?" I tried to buy time to coordinate my thoughts and my
 
answers.
 
"Your behavior is weird, you are not the same, we have been so far apart in the last few weeks,
 
and I can't stand it, what's wrong with you?" Meena insisted.
 
“I am not hiding anything, I am just tired...” I replied.
 
"Are you tired of me? of our life? Do you no longer love me? Is there someone else? Do you love
 
another woman? Please tell me, whatever it is...please tell me the truth..." she said in a broken
 
voice.
 
I said, "No... No... There is nothing to say and there is no one else."
 
"Do you still love me, Nadir? Please tell me the truth," Meena pleaded.
 
"Yes, I still love you, nothing has changed." I replied quietly, looking at the TV screen.
 
"Then look at me, look into my eyes and don't look away, and tell me. Nadir, either you no
 
longer love me or you haven't forgiven me yet and still want to punish me," Meena insisted.
 
"I love you and I don't want to punish you, that's all," I said, continuing to watch TV as if I was
 
boredom.
 
For the next three- or four minutes Meena was thoughtful and quiet until her cell phone rang.
 
Meena: "Hi... Thank you and you?
----
Meena: "Yes, I won't forget my promise."
----
Meena: "I'd be free tomorrow after work around 5 p.m. if you want."
----
Meena: "In front of my workplace, in front of the main door, is that okay?
---
Meena: "I hope you have a nice evening too. See you tomorrow,"
 
I deliberately asked Meena who that was.

She answered, "someone I met at work. He absolutely wanted to go for a coffee
 
with me. Is that okay with you or do you mind? If you don't want to then..."
 
I quickly said, "No, it's okay. Your decision. Do I know him?"
 
"Probably yes, his name is Paya," Meena answered and waited for my reaction.
 
"Paya? Paya... Oh... I see, his mother is my patient... He asked about you if I knew more
 
about you and I didn't necessarily want to say that you were my wife... I was kind of
 
embarrassed because he had made comments earlier about how much he wanted to get
 
you in bed. You have to be careful Meena. He is not a trustworthy person in that regard,
 
I think.".
 
Meena interrupted me, " Please let me judge for myself whether he is credible and okay or not.
 
You told him that my husband is an old person...", and added sarcastically, "Yes, you are right
 
when it comes, to taking care of his wife, he, my husband is an old man.", then with a bitter
 
smile added,", we will see if he, this Mr. Paya, is trustworthy and also whether his other qualities
 
are also okay or not..."
 
That was too much for me, but I tried to stay calm and not lose my composure.
 
I stood up and said, "Then have fun with him."
 
Meena said, "I'll try... But unfortunately, we won't come here, to our house, I'm not taking him
 
home with me so you can watch us with your cameras. I'm sorry you old man, I want my private
 
sphere."
 
I could hear and feel the anger and desperation in her voice.
 
I didn't answer and went up the stairs.


To be continued...

[Salir]

I do not want to go into this chapter in detail, because it is a consequence of the previous one and therefore 
a description of the aftermath, an aftermath similar to the many aftershocks after the main earthquake.
I have the impression that Nadir's ‘problem’ has robbed him of his senses: He no longer thinks or acts rationally.

First, he passed on Meena's personal data to Shahin, even though he must have realised that this was a breach 
of medical confidentiality and that he had made himself liable to prosecution and attack. 

He then more or less indirectly encouraged him to approach Meena.

Where was his common sense when he told Shahin many things about Meena but kept the fact that she was his 
wife from him?
How will he react when his ‘friend Shahin’ wants to pay him and his wife a visit or invites them both to his home 
and finds out that Meena is the wife of his friend Nadir?
Will he ever be able to look ‘his’ friends in the eye again, or will he be crushed by a sense of shame?
Has this ever crossed his mind?

I am still convinced that Meena won't cross the line with Shahin.
On the other hand, she has made it clear to Nadir that she will go out with Shahin, even if he does not like it. 
She's not worried about it and ultimately does not care.

The story has taken an interesting but also obstructive path ...


In this sense
All the best

Lollobionda

My friend, 

you are right about the incredibly stupid mistakes (maybe more than one) and wrong decisions that Nadir made in this phase, 

But... I see no signs of a breach of medical confidentiality by Nadir! (I know him too well in this regard! and can say that this topic is very important to him!). 
He gave out information about a colleague and this information are certainly not medical information.  Certainly not morally correct, but in relation to the question, I do not see any illegal, punishable act! 

Apart from the fact that Meena is not one of his "patient group"!  That means, one person talks and gives unencrypted information about another's family situation. 
If we are strict, this is morally may be not correct, but normally the people do that if they know about another one, if they are asked! Don’t you think so?
He only admits that 1. a Colleague, Meena, is married, 2. She loves her husband and 3. Her husband is an old professor. So far, I do not see any legally or socially punishable statement about someone else! 
Second point: His behaviour in this direction is more of an attempt to get Shahin to give up his plans regarding Meena... and in my opinion it is also logical...
Why he is hiding his and Meena's relationship as husband and wife, even though he is friends with Shahin... To be honest, -as he admitted- at that moment, he got into an embarrassing situation and was ashamed (as he is!) to admit it and apart from that, they were at that moment only acquaintances and never friends and he did not expect that a real friendship would develop.

Have a niche time,
Salir

[Salir]

I thank Salir for the clarification he provided in response to my provocative question regarding ‘medical confidentiality’.
People tend to get the wrong idea because of the fine line between authorised and unauthorised sharing of information,
especially in the medical field.

Salir's enlightening us all here was therefore important.
Thank you again.

He will - I hope and believe - survive the moral pressure of remorse without major damage.
But,
the depth of anger and the extent of Meena's planned defiance seem to me to be harbingers of troubled and bitter days
ahead for Nadir.


Einen angenehmen und erholsamen Abend ...
Lollobionda

I thank you my friend for your precise and deep observations...

About Nadir's still coming problems and the cold/ice age of their relation... You are as often right! 

And Meena's reactions are completely plausible and to undrstand, at this phase of story...

We will se how deep the darkness ist or could be yet...

Have a nice time,
Salir

[Salir]

Trust and open communication is always key in marriage...Love won't survive with out these two aspects. Temporary anger and care less judgements cloud our thoughts and make one take drastic steps.

We see here Meena is not trusting Nadir that he loves her..She should have given assurance to Nadir that he can say anything to her if something is troubling him..that assurance will go long way...though we should appreciate her for coming forward with her concerns despite being silent for all these months..she is the first one to break barrier and it shows how much she cares for her love and marriage. Not that Nadir doesn't but I feel his embarrassment level is more taking central stage in his thoughts than seeing his wife suffer.

We have to note one thing here..which is critical info.

Meena said she will not bring Shahin ever to home because she doesn't want Nadir to spy on them through cameras..so they will meet outside and because of this decision..Shahin will never know she is Nadir's wife unless she introduces him or reveals to him but if Nadir chose not to tell him she is his wife, She will also not reveal so this game will go with same secrets for some time.
Hopefully Nadir will bring balance back by revealing his medical condition. I know for sure Meena will understand and take care of him until his full recovery. Nadir is simply worried unnecessarily over this issue.

~RCF

In retrospect, from today's perspective and from my current way of thinking and observing, I think your opinions are exactly right on all points... But when I look at Nadir from back then, 12 years ago, and see his feelings of insecurity and handicap... I'm not sure if I wouldn't act the same way again (yes, wrong!) if I were in his position... With the proviso that every day I expect and watch for the guy in my pants to wake up again!

Admitting and talking about such a sensitive but, in his opinion, temporary problem that Nadir has, especially with a person who is directly affected by the problem and at least as much as he is, is not easy! 

Have a nice time,
Salir

[Salir]

Hot Dog & Ice Age - 5
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
The next day I was home earlier than Meena and waited impatiently for her to finally show up.
 
She came home about 1.5 hours later than usual on Wednesday. I was in the bathroom and then
 
my study and we just said hello as I quickly went to the kitchen to get a cup of tea and saw her
 
there.
 
She was still in her skirt and heels and in the kitchen getting food from the freezer.
 
It was cold season, yet. Meena didn't say anything about her afternoon, and I didn't ask
 
Either, first.
 
I was very curious. I had previously told Shahin not to call me at home, I will call him.
 
Then I left again for my study, until dinner, when she called me loudly.
 
At dinner I finally asked, "How was your date? Did you enjoy it?"
 
Meena just replied, "Yes. A lot." And then she stopped talking.
 
I further asked, "Then tell me, where were you? What did you talk about or what did
 
you do?"
 
I knew that she was enjoying it and wanted to make me more curious, but I couldn't hold
 
back any longer and not ask.
 
"He is a pleasant man in his prime and looks really good. I am glad I got to know him." She
 
stopped talking again.
 
"Were you in a coffee house the whole time?" I finally asked my main question.
 
"Yeah, sure. He didn't want anything else and me not either... We just wanted to get to
 
know each other, for now, and I believe he is as excited as I am," and she giggled.
 
"Great, I'm happy for you, you've finally met a good-looking young man," I said sarcastically.
 
"Yes, a woman needs someone to laugh and talk with him and enjoy life with him and
 
maybe more..." Meena said and changed the subject.
 
I realized that she wanted to keep me waiting in the dark.
 
There was nothing more to tell, I was sure that they were just talking and that she, as I
 
knew her, wouldn't let anything else happen. At least not at the beginning. But that was
 
the trick, to make me suffer in the dark.
 
"Are you meeting him again?" I asked.
 
Meena replied, "Yes, he insisted to meet me again and invited me to dinner. I haven't
 
answered yes for sure yet, but I think I will do that... I like him.", "Maybe on Friday if you
 
don't have anything special planned for us. Is this okay?"
 
"If you want, please, I won't plan anything.", "I have already given my opinion about him
 
but I will never stop you from looking for new friends, you have to know what you are
 
doing," I answered, "As long as my rights as your husband are not violated, Meena,
 
I have nothing against it, you are a free person as always,".
 
"How do you know that your rights have not been violated? You will find out from me?
 
Do you think I would tell you? Do you trust me so much, all of a sudden?" Mena smiled
 
bitterly.
 
"I think so, Meena, you will show me, that is what this is all about, isn't it? You want to
 
punish and muddle up me, don't you?" I spoke.
 
"First of all, I think you are trying to punish me at the moment, but if that is how you
 
see it, then stick to it, wait until I tell you whether your rights will be kept intact or not.”
 
Meena replied.
 
I then went into my study. Shortly afterwards I heard her on the phone. She was talking
 
to Mitra, but I didn't hear what they were talking about.
 
*
 
On Thursday I called Shahin from work to find out about their date. He said that they had
 
talked for a long time, especially about his life and work. He continued, "She is a reserved
 
woman but an excellent companion." She didn't let him get too close to her at first, but the
 
way she looked at him said a lot about her inner being, a hot, very horny woman, he
 
emphasized. He soon reaches his destination, he said, although this first time he didn't
 
even get a goodbye kiss from her.
 
He said that they have planned to go dinner the next day, Friday evening.
 
He talked in such a way that it was set in stone although Meena stressed that she had
 
not yet answered for sure.
 
*
 
On Friday Meena told me at breakfast that she decided going out to dinner with Shahin that
 
evening. I was very worried, but I just wished her a nice evening.
 
She stressed that it might be late and if I didn't agree I should say so straight away, then
 
she wouldn't go. She didn't want me to get angry about it and blame her later.
 
My response was, "Have a good time and have fun, do what you think is right or you like
 
to do." I was still very annoyed at that moment of her previous statement other day, that 'she
 
won't take him to our house, just because she doesn’t want them and what they do
 
being watched by my spy cameras!'. I found it outrageous that she would first talk like
 
that and then ask for my permission to go on a date with him.
 
*
Later at lunch time Mitra called and asked if I was trying to reconcile with Meena before
 
it was too late and the problems between us deepened.
 
I just said that I would do that. Then she almost begged, " "Please Nadir, be reasonable.
 
Don't ruin everything. It's a pity for you two."
 
My reply was, "Look Mitra, I wasn't and am not looking for a new lover. I'm not looking for
 
another woman for me. I'm not the kind of person to ruin everything. If Meena loves me
 
then she should hold back and not look for a replacement for me." Mitra's last sentence
 
was, "Who knows why she's doing this Nadir, maybe she just wants you to come to your
 
senses."
 
I spoke, "Anyway, we'll see. If she wants, she can deal with our problems, but this is not the
 
right way to bring me to my senses. Meena should know better after so many years...".
 
*
 
I was nervous all afternoon and couldn't concentrate. Did I go too far? Will she go further?
 
Should I say something? Should I call her now and apologize? What should I apologize for?
 
What should I confess now? Should I tell the truth? That I'm no longer a man? Should I confess
 
 that I can no longer satisfy her sexually? Should I admit that she's right to look for a new sex
 
partner, a lover?
 
I couldn't, I couldn't do anything, under no circumstances. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow,
 
everything will be fine again and if she makes a mistake and goes too far, then she's the one
 
who will suffer. After all, if something isn't right with me, with my masculinity, it's her fault,
 
after so much negative stress recently caused mainly by her... Of course, the story with
 
Jalal was a shock for me and it triggered a reaction in my body and my abilities.
 
*
 
Meena came back at about 9 p.m. I had made myself a light, cold dinner and was eating
 
when she came in. We only said hello briefly. She went straight to the bathroom.
 
After showering, she came to me while I was watching TV. She looked tired but very
 
relaxed and in a good mood.
 
While I was watching TV, I asked, "Was it nice for you? Did you have fun?"
 
Meena was also watching TV and without looking directly at me, replied, "Yes, very pleasant
 
 atmosphere in a Greek restaurant near Shahin’s business and his house...".
 
I was a little nervous but tried to be calm while asking, "And did you go to his house too?".
 
Meena turned to me and said, "Why should we go to his house? Eating, drinking and
 
chatting with a pleasant person in a good atmosphere are important to me right now,
 
which is what I really need right now, don't you think that's enough?", and continued
 
smiling, "At least for now I don’t need more..." Then she watched TV again, “, ", he
 
showed me his house but only when we were driving past and suggested that we go
 
to his place for a glass of wine but it was too late for me, so I said another time," and
 
then she stopped talking.
 
I didn't say anything. After 4- or 5-minutes Meena started talking again, " By the way, he
 
invited me to a tennis match event, he got an invitation for two and wants to go to the
 
tennis stadium with me on Sunday, if you don't mind, I would like to accompany him.
 
Sunday afternoon and then maybe we'll go out to eat again..."
 
I told myself, Shahin is not wasting time, he is doing everything he can to win my wife,
 
as he said.
 
I just said quietly, "As you wish, I have to work on Sunday anyway, I'm on operating shift,".
 
I was very impatient and curious, my heart was pounding and I really wanted to call Shahin,
 
but it was too late, so I went to sleep like that.
 
*
 
On Saturday morning I tried to reach Shahin by phone but failed.
 
Meena was out enjoying the nice weather until the evening, swimming and sunbathing.
 
I heard that she was on the phone with Mitra at lunchtime.
 
I was in the garage cleaning my car, and unfortunately I didn't hear much of the conversation.
 
At about 3 p.m. when I wanted to lie down by the pond to sunbathe, I noticed that her
 
cell phone was ringing.
 
Meena: (smiling) "Hi, Shahin, how are you?"
----
Meena: "Yes, I'm at home, by the pool."
----
Meena: "Yes, the weather is lovely and I'm taking advantage..."
----
Meena: (giggled) "Would you like to? Then please, but someone is already with me..."
----
Meena: Oh... sauna and steam bath... I would have liked a whirlpool too... (giggle)
----
Meena: "Maybe another time..." (giggle)
----
Meena: Yes, you said tomorrow at 4 p.m.? Okay, no, you don't need to pick me up,
 
I'll pick you up, or we can leave my car in your garage and drive on.
----
Meena: Yes, thank you, I'm very happy too... have a nice day.
 
 
I then went into my office without saying anything and after ten minutes, I tried to call Shahin.
 
Me: “Hello Shahin, is everything OK?”
 
Shahin: “Yes, thank you. I would have called you, but you said I shouldn’t, so I waited.”
 
Me: “No problem. Tell me... How was your date with Dr. Salimi?”
 
Shahin: “Excellent, she is such an incredibly nice person, very tough but nice!”
 
Me: "Didn't you move forward with your plans?"
 
Shahin: "No, not necessarily, but I knew it would be difficult with her... she pulls you
 
towards her and then pushes you away again... We talked long time about everything…
 
Sometimes, rarely but still, she lets you flirt with her verbally a little but that's it,
 
 and the only difference to last time, was that I get a goodbye kiss on the cheeks this
 
time…"
 
Me: "And you still want to keep trying?"
 
Shahin (laughs): "Yes, sure. I'll see her tomorrow. I've invited her to a tennis tournament.
 
as a spectator, then we'll see…"
 
Me: "And you think you still have a chance with her?"
 
Shahin: “Look Nadir. I am not an Adonis by any means, but many women do find me
 
attractive. Even at age 43, there are still times when I see a woman's head turning when
 
she walks by me. I think women like me as I am, and I sense it. They feel comfortable with me
 
because I am not bold, or abrasive and I have a good sense of humour.”
 
Me: “And you mean Dr. Salimi is one of these women…”
 
Shahin: “Yes, I can swear, I see and feel that I just must stick to my rules…”
 
Me: “Rules? Which rules?”
 
Shahin: “My number one rule is not to waste my time on a woman who I know will not be
 
receptive to me. But this lady doctor, she is hard, but I know finally she is going to be
 
susceptible to me. A second very important rule I have with women is to be patient.
 
If I find a woman I am interested in, I make an effort to get to know her and allow her
 
to get to know me. I never force things. In some cases, like this one, it takes time before
 
I am able to get the object of my desire into bed. Can you imagine how good the fucking
 
can be after waiting, longing and fantasizing for some time of someone, Nadir?”
 
Me: “Yes, I can imagine…”
 
 ”This is a personal preference with me, there is so much more much pleasure for me
 
when I make love to a woman with whom I've developed a friendship.”, “Despite popular
 
belief, I believe that a man and woman who are friends can have a dynamic sexual
 
relationship. From my experience, the sexual chemistry between us intensifies as our
 
level of closeness increases.”
 
Me: “You mean even with married women? Have they that time and freedom, or you have so
 
much time to adapt to the limitations of married women?”
 
Shahin: “Having said that I must admit that, for some inexplicable reason, I am completely
 
turned on and have an overwhelming desire to fuck another man's wife. Through these
 
many sexual experiences over the years, I now concentrate my attention exclusively on
 
married women. I have found that married women are more mature, experienced and make
 
better lovers than either single or divorced women.”, “Many times, divorced and single
 
women have personal issues that get in the way of a purely sexual relationship. Many of them
 
are looking for a relationship in addition to sex. This is not always the case but it happens often.
 
Because of this, I usually shy away from single or divorced women when it comes to my
 
seduction efforts and sacrifice my time and patience for married women,”
 
Me: “And this one is one of more difficult…”
 
Shahin: “Yes, I admit this. But I spoke three times with her on phone and two times I was
 
with her for a few hours. I love to sit there and hear just her voice and to be near to her. This is a
 
 hard Job, but I do not give up. Every time, when she says ‘but I am a married woman’, that means
 
 essentially, I am basically ready for you but I have a husband who is a barrier! Never she
 
said No!”
 
Me: “What is your next move?”
 
Shahin: “I am going to treat her with courtesy and respect while uncovering her true sexual
 
nature, I know she’ll be a hot one in bed. I feel this, believe me, I have my experiences.
 
Tomorrow I will most likely have more to tell, more exciting things,", then he laughed.

We stopped taking and I said that I ‘ll contact him, again.

 
To be continued…

[Salir]

Could it be that I read this note by author Salir in the former ‘xossip’ portal (first publication of this story)?

* This story is based on a true event. In addition to most of the real events, there 
are some small unessential fictional episodes integrated. All the characters are real. 
However, the names are reversed *

Unfortunately, I lost some pages from the original publication, so I am not entirely sure.
But maybe I am confusing it with another story, do not know anymore. Sorry!


Lollobionda

I'm not sure if I understood you correctly, but at the beginning of the story of Meena and Nadir, "An Old Debt Has To Be Paid", we read:

"...All characters are real but have had their names changed ..."

If you mean "reversed", then "changed" would be the right word here...

Salir

[Salir]

OKAY ...

Thank you for the clarification my Friend.


Eine schöne und erholsame Nacht
Lollobionda

Bitte, gerne...

Dir wünsche ich auch eine schöne Nacht und ein schönes Restwochenende...

Salir

[Salir]

Hot Dog & Ice Age - 6
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
On Sunday morning until late evening I was on operating room shift. I was very nervous
 
and restless. Nevertheless, I thought I had to keep myself as busy as possible or I would
 
freak out. I even took over some of the work from a colleague so that I didn't have much
 
time to think and ponder.
 
It was 8pm in the evening when I arrived home.
 
Meena was in the kitchen making dinner for me. I watched her working. We didn't talk much.
 
Just a quick talk about the day and she said that she enjoyed the day with Shahin and
 
especially watching tennis. They had a lot of fun, and it was a full day for her.
 
In passing, she mentioned that she had been to his place for a glass of wine and that he has
 
a very nice house.
 
I was afraid to ask for more details and she didn't say much either. Maybe she expected
 
me to ask as usual and my silence on this also irritated her.
 
I wanted to hear the whole true and detailed story of how it all went down from Shahin.
 
He and I had a date for Monday after work and we were going to go to the coffee house
 
together.
 
When I was going to go to my office later, I noticed that I had received a message from him
 
on my cell phone, 'I have a lot to tell you. Unfortunately, I don't have time to talk beforehand,
 
so, we'll see each other tomorrow, as planned. Bye,'
 
*
 
I had Monday off and before I woke up, Meena was gone. She had a long workday
 
Mondays and at 4pm when I wanted to leave the house, she wasn't there yet.
 
I spent a long-time cleaning and tidying the pond, pruning roses and weeding.
 
I had a long and detailed phone call with my mother, Meena's mother and my sister.
 
At lunchtime, Tahir called and invited us and Mitra to his 57th birthday at the weekend.
 
He celebrated it at his ranch as usual. Then I called Meena and told her about the invitation,
 
she said it is okay with her; she will get a present for him. We didn't speak much otherwise,
 
except that I informed her that I was meeting a friend afternoon and that she shouldn't
 
wait for me for dinner. I really didn't know what mental state I would be in when I got home.
 
Mitra also called in the afternoon and talked to me for a long time. As always about our
 
relationship problems and again recommended that we should find each other in time
 
before we become even more estranged.
 
* * *
 
Meena’s Narration:
 
The Tenis match was over about 5 pm. Shahin suggested that since it was too early,
 
they should go to his place, which was not far away, and maybe have a glass of wine
 
and talk. Meena didn't object and they left.
 
They were soon there. He parked his car in the garden and they got out and went to
 
the door.
 
Meena said, "You have a beautiful garden."
 
"My mother lives not far away and looks after my garden, I don't have much time."
 
Shahin inserted the key into his house lock and opened the door for her.
 
When they closed the door behind them, Shahin invited her to sit on the sofa and then went
 
to his open kitchen to get two wine glasses. When he turned back to her, he saw Meena
 
looking around.
 
"White or red?" He asked.
 
Meena replies, "Do you want to get me drunk?" She smiled, "Then red, please.".
 
Shahin started pouring the glasses while watching her.
 
"Why are you looking at me like that? You have to watch the amount, otherwise it will be
 
too much and I will get really drunk,", "Then I could become dangerous, you know,
 
I barely drink." Meena giggled.
 
"Sometime just that simply looking at a woman like you makes me horny. Who knows, my
 
be I want you to be dangerous," Shahin smiled, His perfect teeth flashed white in a grin.
 
"Lord, you must be tipsy, just before you started drinking," Meena said and giggled.
 
The she stood up and they clinked their glasses. Meena took a sip and said with a
 
smile and playfully, " Du you invite a lot here to drink?"
 
Shahin said "You mean if I invite many beautiful and sexy Ladies like you to my house?"
 
“Who else?”, Meena teasingly declared and struck a theatrical pose, toe pointed, and hip
 
angled toward him.
 
Shahin noticed the alluring way her skirt tented from her firm thighs across a valley and
 
onto the prominent mound and her tummy above. It was one of the sexiest sights in his
 
memory. His gaze travelled slowly up her body and returning to her face, they were both
 
smiling.
 
Shahin loved the thought of how her bright red lipstick would feel against his lips,
 
how it would taste in the beginning of their kiss, and disappear as their mouths first flirted,
 
then made more passionate love to each other. The thinking of the taste of her tongue,
 
fresh and alive, made his mouth water with desire. His eyes moved happily from her lips …
 
 
* * *
 
Nadir’s Narration:
 
I was impatient and arrived fifteen minutes earlier than planned in the coffee house.
 
I was having a cup of coffee when Shahin appeared. He seemed a bit annoyed.
 
I asked if everything was OK, he said, “Yes, I had a bad day at work. But it's not important,
 
then he said, "I'm going to tell you about my exciting evening with your colleague, hot Doctor
 
Salimi,”.
 
I asked if he didn't want to order a coffee first. He called the waiter and ordered a lemonade
 
and a coffee.
 
Then he began to speak, "We had fun at the tennis match. She was very sexy as always
 
with a skirt and slightly high heels and a sexy tank top. She is the type of woman that
 
seemed to get better looking every time you saw her. Since we spent so much time together
 
in these three days, I was able to really develop my relationship with her and we became
 
pretty good friends.
 
The more I got to know Meena the more I believed I had a real chance to seduce her.
 
I still had no definitive clue. It was a just a feeling. Maybe more hope than anything else
 
at that point.
 
Meena’s tank top was pretty low cut in the front, exposing upper parts of her hot breasts
 
and her large nipples were almost protruding through the thin cloth.
 
Her skirt showed her well-developed thighs. She had on brown mesh stockings. She was
 
a vision of walking, talking, sexual energy. Meena looked absolutely mesmerizing today.
 
Even fully clothed, she exuded sex. Everything about Meena was gorgeous and sexy but
 
her legs, her tits and her ass always got me instantly excited.
 
After the match, which lasted no more than an hour, I asked her if she wanted to come over
 
to my place for a quick glass of wine and a chat. I was pretty sure she would rather go to a
 
public place like a coffee house, but I still wanted to give it a try.
 
But then I was very surprised that she replied, "Why not, a glass like that would be very
 
appropriate."
 
We were at my house a few minutes later. As I opened the door for her, she took a step away
 
from me and I stepped behind her, I looked at her legs, those firm thighs, that tight skirt
 
trying to hide her spectacular, well-rounded ass.
 
It was the most incredible sight I had ever seen. Needless to say, I was hard immediartely.
 
She had those muscular legs and sexy thighs. And that ass. I was having dreams about
 
that ass all the past days. She had on a white, rather tight top that accentuated her
 
upper body. She is definitely one of the most beautiful women in the town, the kind that
 
men lust after.
 
I was very excited and horny and to be honest I wanted to drag her into the bedroom
 
straight away! But I had to be very careful and not rush into it and ruin everything.
 
We first drank a glass of red wine, and I noticed that she became much more relaxed
 
after the first glass. Then I poured a second glass for both of us. With our inhibitions
 
lessened by the wine, I knew this was my opportunity.
 
I was thinking, this will be my most memorable seduction of my life. Meena is without doubt,
 
the most beautiful and sexiest woman I have ever seen in my life, I thought. In these three
 
days the best part of it I was being able to spend so much time with her, and now the climax,
 
to have her in bed and conquer her incredibly sexy body. I realized that this is the promised day.
 
 We had a small talk, Meena does not say much when we are together but every time she does,
 
I fell newly in love with her voice. She has that deep, husky, throaty voice that is very,
 
very sexy. It only added to her already dynamic package. I think we both enjoyed the
 
conversation yesterday as the days before. Meena exhibits a great personality. We talked
 
about everyday topics: work, and other family matters. She showed a very good sense
 
of humour while describing her everyday stressful situations.
 
How would it be possible at some point, I thought, for me to make the ultimate proposal
 
to her? I knew and was sure already that she is the type of woman who would be
 
receptive to having a sexual affair with me. My instincts told me that Meena loves sex,
 
loves to fuck and probably is not exclusive to her husband. Of course, I realized that this
 
may be just wishful thinking on my part. But there were some good signs. First, the way
 
she dressed at our dates, told me that she liked to draw my attention to herself. I knew
 
from experience, however, that many women dressed this way as an ego boost for
 
themselves. I have found that many women like to put on the "fuck me" attire to ensure
 
that they draw the attention of men. This makes them feel very good about themselves and
 
it is an ego boost when men proposition them. But they always politely say no. Is Meena
 
one of these women? Possibly, but I was hoping against hope that she wasn't.
 
Another positive sign from Meena is the look in her eyes. When she looked at me with
 
those beautiful brown eyes, they seemed to bore a hole in me. There is a certain shyness
 
but she always seemed to have a sly smile when she looked at me. Or, again, was this just
 
wishful thinking on my part?
 
The bottom line was that I didn't know Meena well enough at this point to make a definitive
 
judgment. But I made up my mind that I would do my best to seduce her to see where things
 
might lead.
 
This woman had the type of body that I would move mountains to eat and that
 
was all the incentive I needed to try to seduce her.
 
"You are exactly the type of woman I love, Meena,", I murmured, ", stay, stay, stay
 
as you are, hot lady. I love the way you look, the way you move and the way you talk.
 
You drive me crazy."
 
I was looking at her body curvatures, unconsciously probably so hungry with my mouth open.
 
Meena looked at my mouth and laughingly asked., "Are you hungry? Should I be afraid
 
that you'll attack me at any moment?" "I'm so frightened, I could scream." she proclaimed.
 
"Please don't," I laughed.
 
She looked at my eyes and grinned, "And if I do? What? Hmmmmmm?"
 
"I'd have to find a way to silence you." I warned.
 
Meena’s brows arched. "Really?"
 
We stood one meter apart, our passionate expectations palpable between us.
 
She opened her mouth.
 
"Ah-ah!" I cautioned with a smile and my own brows arching…
 
Meena’s smile was heated and tantalizing and so provocative, I wondered for a moment
 
how alluring she had become to me compared to two hours ago. "Has she read my mind?"
 
I wondered. She is making her mouth even more alluring, or was it my own passionate
 
thoughts of her body, making me even more sensitive to the sights and sounds of lovely
 
Meena?
 
I moved that one meter separating us and captured her jubilant cry into my mouth that
 
covered hers. My mouth engulfed hers, and my hands easily cupped her bottom, pulling her
 
hard against my growing erection. She pulled back slightly and looked briefly into my eyes.
 
"I'm almost speechless," I murmured, "You are the most incredible, the sexiest woman
 
I've ever seen. Meena, do you have any idea how badly I want to feel you?"
 
"Yes, I do know," Meena said, then she reached down and pulled the tank top over her head,
 
tossing it to the floor. Her tits were firm, and her long brown nipples stuck straight out.
 
As she moved towards me again, Meena said, "Shahin, it’s not one-sided, you know.
 
Those brown eyes of yours got to me the first time I saw them. My body gets warm just
 
thinking about you."
 
I couldn't believe the words that came out of her mouth. This was even better than the
 
greatest of dreams and what she said got me even more excited. I was ready to take
 
charge.
 
We were soon in my bedroom.
 
"Turn around," I said. "Let me see that ass that I've wanted to feel since I first set eyes
 
on it." Meena turned around and lifted her skirt. There it was. Clad only in a tight pair
 
of black thong panties, Meena's ass was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.
 
"Meena," I said, "Your gorgeous ass is going to get felt and sucked today."
 
She turned back around to face me. Smiling, she said, "I'm all yours today for as long as
 
you want me." She unbuttoned her skit, tossing it on top of her previously discarded
 
tank top. The sight was indescribable. Meena had on stockings and black panties.
 
"I want you to have me until you are satisfied Shahin," she said. "I'm going to be the
 
best piece of ass you've ever had in your life."
 
Looking into her beautiful deep brown eyes, I walked up to her and knelt in front of her.
 
Putting my hands behind her and gripping that ass that was the object of my dreams,
 
I buried my face into her thighs, kissing and licking one, and then the other. I slid her
 
panties and stockings off and tossed them aside. From my knees I surveyed Meena's
 
completely nude body. It was awesome and would rival that of the best female adult
 
film stars.
 
I spread her legs apart slightly and put my head between them. Meena sensed what I
 
wanted and squeezed her thighs as hard as she could while she rubbed her pussy against
 
the top of my head. We both let out a loud moan.
 
I stood up and embraced Meena. Our tongues found each other, and we kissed passionately.
 
She told me to take my clothes off and began helping me by hurriedly unbuttoning my shirt
 
and pants. When I got down to my underwear, Meena did the honours, sliding them off slowly.
 
She ran her hands down my chest and them down my back. She then reached down and
 
held my hard dick, squeezing it gently. "You've got a beautiful dick," she said. "Are you ready
 
for me? I'm ready for you, Shahin..."
 
"No, not yet," I said. "I'm not doing anything until I eat your ass and pussy. That's what we are
 
here to do. The rest will have to wait."
 
Meena laughed. "You're the boss," she said. I grabbed her hand and led her to the bed.
 
"Lay down on your stomach and relax," I instructed.
 
I will never forget the sight of the beauty stretched out on my bed. Her body, her tits,
 
her legs and her ass were just out of this world. I crouched over her and started
 
playfully licking her ears and the back of her neck.
 
With both hands I began massaging her back all the way down to her thighs.
 
Just touching her ass took my breath away. I did this a few times, but I soon lost control.
 
I attacked her gorgeous ass with my mouth, first licking every inch of it and then kissing
 
it with hard, deep kisses. I started licking her from the bottom of her pussy lips all the
 
way up through the beautiful crack in her ass. I was on fire. "Turn over and sit on my face,"
 
I spoke. I stretched out on the bed and Meena sat on top of me, dropping her firm ass
 
onto my face. I grabbed both sides of it to push it down hard. I wanted it to smother me,
 
to totally engulf my face, and it did easily. I then pushed it up slightly so that I could lick,
 
kiss and suck it. Instinctively, Meena began bouncing it up and down on my face,
 
soaking my face with her juices.
 
Feeling totally out of control, I jumped up and told Meena to lay on her back. I went straight
 
to her pussy, sucking on her extraordinary box as hard as I could. Her pussy was on fire
 
and I strained to get my tongue deeper and deeper into this lady doctor.
 
Meena screamed. " Damn, I've never been this turned on in my life… Oh, you bastard.
 
What the hell are you doing to me? I've got to have you in me now.", She moaned.
 
Meena lay on her side while I put my head between her tanned, rock-hard thighs.
 
I opened her pussy lips with my left hand and plunged my tongue into her pussy. It was
 
the hottest and best tasting pussy I had ever encountered in my life. I fucked her with
 
my tongue, darting it in and out slowly and then faster and faster. I then spread her pussy
 
lips as far apart as I could and covered it with my mouth. I began sucking this married
 
pussy with all the energy left in me. Meena responded with a body-shattering orgasm that
 
emptied hot liquid all over my face.
 
We were both consumed by such a sexual fire that we were in an almost dreamlike state.
 
Without taking a moment to rest, I raised up, telling Meena to lie on her back. Breathing
 
heavily, I looked down into her lust-filled green eyes and said, "Baby, It's time to do what
 
we came here to do. It's time to fuck."
 
"Oh, fuck yes," she said. "Fuck, me, fuck me, fuck me with that sweet dick."
 
With one quick thrust, I buried my dick inside Meena's pussy. Her pussy was an inferno as
 
I felt her walls tighten around my hard dick. In a normal sexual situation, I would try to take
 
my time, alternating the speed of my thrusts. But this was no ordinary situation. Losing
 
myself to my unbridled lust, I started banging this woman just as hard and fast as I
 
possibly could. It was an incredible moment. Meena and I were both yelling with pleasure
 
as I kept pounding and pounding into her. Just moments after I entered her, we came
 
 simultaneously, both of us shaking with the intensity of our incredible orgasms.”
 
We clung to each other as we tried to catch our breath. I kissed Meena hard on the mouth
 
and she returned the kiss passionately. "Oh shit," she said. "This is so fantastic."
 
"Meena, Meena," I said. "I knew it would be like this with you."
 
Shahin stopped talking and looked into my eyes, smiling, waiting for my reaction.
 
I saw that his face is all red and I was all pale, I felt. I felt my ears red and burning from heat,
 
temptation and anger. I had a ringing in my ears and my head was also very hot, but my
 
face was all pale, I was sure.
 
I had a noticeable racing heart and the soles of my feet and palms were wet and shaking
 
at the same time.
 
Shahin looked me deep into the eyes and then asked if I was feeling well.
 
"Yes. Of course." I spoke out loud, then I quickly looked at my cell phone monitor and
 
Spoke, "Oh... it's getting late and unfortunately I have to go to the clinic, there are problems
 
with a patient, I'll get in touch with you." And stood up. I wanted to call a waiter but
 
Shahin said, "No problem, I'll pay for it, hurry up."…
 
And I was away.
 
To be continued…

[Salir]

His dream or really happened

What was told was not Nadir's dream and his meeting with Shahin, happened as it was mentioned.

What Shahin told him was Shahin's words, unfortunately for Nadir these words were like a shock...