Every night I was with her was a repeat of that night or better. I used to cut down my work on Thursdays so that when I come home on Friday I was not fagged out. She used to be really excited on Fridays after four days of sexual starvation. Once I started showing my eagerness on Fridays, she opened up and used to ask me for more. Likewise on Monday mornings she used to cling to me like a child refusing to go to school. Our life moved on. During the Memorial Day weekend in May Kumar and Malathy visited us.
I was not at all surprised when once again Kumar’s over the drink topic moved on to spouse swapping and swinging. Only this time I too actively participated. I also noticed the enthusiasm Preethi showed in it. Her body language was clearly sending the signals Kumar was looking for.
That evening Malathy suggested we go to a recent Hindi movie. Preethi was not into movies as such and almost hates Hindi movies. Kumar also showed disinterest. Out of the blue Malathy said that I will take her to that movie. Kumar retorted saying that he will take Preethi to an English film. Before I could say anything all the rest agreed on that arrangement. The girls further decided that they will not cook dinner and each of the pairs will grab a quick byte before heading to the theatre.
I was a bit alarmed at this development.
Next day morning Preethi wanted to go to her college to submit an assignment. Though it was supposed to be submitted the following Tuesday she wanted take off on that day and was asking me also to stay home. I know with guests around our weekly sex dosage will get affected and she wanted me to make up for it. Soon after Preethi left, Kumar too left to visit a friend, leaving me and Malathy alone.
As expected, Malathy broached the topic about our sex life again. We both were on the couch in our living room.
Malathy started saying, “Congratulations! You seem to have graduated from ‘not bad’ to ‘very good’ in bed”
Me, “Oh! Thanks a lot for your advice. It really made me perform better. Pun intended”
Laughing out Malathy chided, “You are welcome. And I was really surprised at what I heard from her”
By now I know they both talk regularly, particularly when I am out of town as Preethi herself had confided with me, though not the details.
Me, “What surprised you?”
Malathy, “Your staying power. I think you can give a good fight to Kumar on that score at least”
Me, “I am honored”
Malathy, ”You gave further thought on your fantasies?”
Me, “Yes. I did” I could not lie.
Malathy whispered, “I meant the second one” and nuzzled against me, her intentions unmistakable. Such closeness to a woman other than my wife sent shivers down my spine. As she put her hands on my shoulder and leaned on me with her breasts pressing against my biceps, my heart was howling to pull back and my mind was frozen but my body started reacting on its own. She seemed to have mastered in the art of seducing.
Though Malathy was not as beautiful as Preethi she was attractive no less. She was 5’6”. May be due to her height hers was no match to Preethi’s hour-glass figure. She was quite skinny with hips not as wide as Preethi. Malathy had a sharp featured face with eyes that sparkle and a cute smile that show her even white teeth. But her ample breasts and rear mound were very attractive, in a way disproportionately prominent when compared to her body. She was a prime sample of my belief that women look their best in their 30s.
She leaned on me pressing her body further into me. She took my hand and put it over her shoulder turning towards me. Now one of her breasts was rubbing just below my chest while the other beneath my armpit.
She was wearing a loose T-shirt and pajama. I realized she was not wearing anything underneath her T-shirt as her nipples were getting hardened as pebbles and poking my skin. She brought her face close to mine. Her hand started grazing along my shoulder held my neck.
The natural progression to that state, a kiss, was imminent and in no time we both were lip locked, tongues probing each other. Though she initiated it, my natural kissing skills (at least that is what I think thanks to Preethi’s appreciation) took over. While one of my hands held her head the other involuntarily started roaming beneath. In no time it had cupped a breast and kneaded the nipple. Malathy moaned into my mouth.
As we broke off she said, “Preethi is right. You are the best kisser. I want to sample your other oral skill she boasts so much about” She quickly got up and pulled me to the bedroom.
As I hesitated near the entrance she said, “Please don’t think I will ask you to repay for this in any manner” then continued with the words that no man can resist, “I have been longing for you”
We didn’t even reach the bed and our hands were roaming on each other. She pulled her T-shirt up and removed it over her head giving me access to her breasts. Pushing her against the wall I started devouring them. She let out the sweetest of the moans. It really excited me as Preethi was never vocal during sex.
I kneeled down and pulled her pajama string. It slipped down in the front and stayed held by her prominent bottom. I recollected in Preethi’s case it stays held by her hips. Malathy wasn’t wearing panties either. As I pulled her pajama down fully I realized she too had not bothered to trim or shave. I raised one of her legs to rest on my shoulder. My excitement held no bars as Preethi would never allow me into such an act.
I put my tongue to work on her labia first. Malathy’s moans grew louder. After giving it the treatment it deserved when I moved on to her clit she squealed in delight and convulsed. Collapsing on me after a powerful orgasm she crushed her lips to mine tasting her own juices. Preethi would never do it. Resting on my lap while leaning on the wall a bit she looked deeply into my eyes and said, “That was the most wonderful experience I ever had. And I want to repay you in kind”. She got up and dragged me to the bed.
As I sat on the edge she quickly unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my fly. She nudged me to raise a bit to pull it along with my jocks down.
I was harder than ever before. Then she held my manhood with both her dainty hands, one wrapping from the base and another immediately above the first. The bulb of my manhood was almost fully jutting out above.
She said, “Well, by Indian standards you are quite well endowed. But to wrap Kumar’s equipment like this such that only the head is visible I will require one more hand”
I was a bit puzzled and asked, “What?”
Malathy chided, “I thought you are the brightest of the lot. But can’t handle simple math? Let me put it bluntly. While you are almost 7 inches Kumar is much more than 9 inches. Closer to 10. In girth too his will exceed yours by almost 25%”
I couldn’t imagine such a tool on skinny guy like Kumar. Malathy continued stroking me.
“Is it some kind of mutation?” I couldn’t help making such a nasty remark
Malathy replied unfazed, “Yes. It seems it runs in their family. But he knows how to put it to very good use”
Me, “Then why were you longing for me”
Malathy, “You want an honest answer? I find it difficult to accommodate his size. My hips are not as wide as Preethi’s and a single session with him leaves me strained”
Malathy then proceeded to kiss, nibble and lick my manhood. Next she did something that blew my mind. First she coated my manhood with saliva and slipped it into her mouth. She see-sawed her mouth for quite some time. I had forgotten all about my mind control. Suddenly she dipped her head fully on to manhood till her lips almost touched its base. I could feel myself deep inside her throat! As she repeated it the third time I exploded right into her throat and she swallowed effortlessly!! I didn’t realize that I was moaning aloud!!!
It was my turn to pull her on to my lap and crushing my lips on to her tasting my own juices. I broke off from her guilt ridden. I couldn’t meet her eyes. She seemed quite contented at what happened and thoroughly relaxed as she fished her clothes and slipped into them. Standing in front of me she came close to me and hugged me just as Preethi hugged pressing my head to her tummy and brushing my hair. Then she disengaged and went to guest room. I washed myself and changed my clothes, hoping Preethi wouldn’t smell Malathy on me.
After a while we were back in the living room.
Malathy started, “I see you feel guilty”
Me, “Remorse is the better word”
Malathy, “Oh come on Anand! Don’t talk as if you are in the 19th century”
I wanted retort centuries old traditions are called so because they are centuries old.
Me, “Why did you start that?”
Malathy, “You mean whatever we did?”
Me, “Yes”
Malathy, “Firstly I wanted to prepare you to accept some realities. Secondly I wanted to give you your share of fun in advance. I must say additional fun in advance if you are up to it”
Me, “I don’t get you”
Malathy, “Let me start from the beginning. But promise me that you won’t get mad at me”
Sensing something sinister I said, “Please do”
Malathy, “Your performance with Preethi has improved tremendously. But I am afraid you have really flared her up. She feels so lonely and I guess horny when you are away”
Me, “For that we both know that very little can be done”
Malathy, “And Kumar is going to capitalize on just that”
I was quite agitated. “If he does something I am really going to have a chat with Kumar” I said.
Malathy, “Would you do that? Even after what just happened between us?”
Me, “Yes. After all it is you who started it”
Malathy, “Likewise, he will retort back that it is your wife who showed interest”
Me, “What do you mean?”
Malathy, “You want to know about tonight’s movie date?”
Me, “What date? We both are going to a movie and they both are going to another”
Malathy, “The whole thing was orchestrated by me and Preethi”
Me, “You better explain”
Malathy, “Me and Preethi were in constant dialogue. For whatever reason she seems to be sold on spouse swapping idea that Kumar planted in her head. But then she does not want to cheat behind your back. In her own words she does not want to hurt your feelings in any manner what so ever. She once again reiterated that she is getting complete sexual satisfaction from you”
Me, “Yet you say she is sold on spouse swapping idea?”
Malathy, “I guess it is primarily due to your absence every week”
I was hurt already. Still I did not want to tell Malathy and advertise that I have to do it for Preethi’s own sake. To support her studies.
Malathy, “But please don’t draw any conclusions. Preethi is only testing the waters as how comfortable will she feel with Kumar. She might drop the idea altogether after tonight. But knowing Kumar there is every possibility that she will get hooked”
Me, “So what is going to happen tonight?”
Malathy, “Kumar is going to take her to a hot movie which will be relatively less crowded and make his moves”
Me, “What moves?”
Malathy, “Considering it is a public place, a lot less than what we both just did”
Me, “You and Kumar planned it?”
Malathy, “No. Kumar does not even know we planned. But I know what Kumar will do given that opportunity. Hence I proposed the Hindi movie”
Me, “What part of plan did Preethi partake?”
Malathy, “Just in refusing to come to the Hindi movie. And letting Kumar capitalize on that”
Me, “So she asked you to arrange a date with Kumar”
Malathy, “Please Anand. It was not that blatant. I saw how excited she was about spouse swapping. She is too smart and knew pretty well that Kumar is trying to seduce her. I suggested that first she should see if it will work out by sampling Kumar’s proximity. If she does not feel comfortable for whatever reason she can drop the whole idea”
I found it hard to believe Preethi’s being so excited about having sex with Kumar. Yet, I must admit Preethi is taking each step very cautiously despite his seduction skills.
Malathy continued, “Still if you are not happy about these developments you can call if off. You can say some reason and cancel our movie program, I mean yours and mine. I am sure Preethi will cancel hers”
I was silent.
Malathy, “Can I take your silence as approval?”
Me with a sigh, “I guess so”
Malathy, “Then I will help you realize a bit of your first fantasy, which is the primary fun had planned for you”
Though I know what she was implying I didn’t know how she wants to do it and asked her, “How?”
Malathy, “Simple! By snooping on them!!”
Me, “That is mean”
Malathy, “Don’t worry. We will do it carefully and Preethi will never come to know about it. We will skip our Hindi movie and enter their theatre after the movie starts and get out of there before the end. Actually towards the end Kumar will hold on to her till the credits are screened and lights come up. We will have ample time to slip out”
Though I know I was doing something cheap I could not explain my excitement.
Evening as she was serving tea and coffee to the rest of us, Preethi surprised me.
She asked, “Kumar, to which movie are we going?”
I saw Kumar first looked at me and quickly turned away avoiding my eye-contact. After considerable delay he replied mentioning the movie, which as Malathy had predicted was a hot movie. Preethi didn’t say anything then.
As I was dressing in our bedroom Preethi entered from the bathroom after a quick wash. She didn’t proceed to the wardrobe but came behind me and hugged me.
Me, “mmmm … pity we can’t hit the bed like right now”
Preethi slapped me playfully and said, “You have no other option but wait”. I turned to her and held her lightly.
She looked deeply in my eyes and asked, “Are you ok with my going to this movie with Kumar?”
Though we both know what is expected at the theatre I never thought Preethi will discuss about it now or afterwards. She is too shy, at least with me. I wanted to see how she is going to broach the topic.
Me, “Why are you asking me? After all you are going to a movie?”
Preethi, “Now you please don’t act daft. It is a hot movie. You know Kumar is trying to flirt with me. He won’t keep his hands to himself at the theatre”
Me, “Are you ok with it?”
She just blushed and avoided my eyes and said, “I won’t go if you are not ok with it”
My heart was screaming to tell her ‘No it is not ok with me. I don’t want another man to lay his hands on you. Let us both go off somewhere’. But I was guilt ridden for what I had already done and was also excited about realizing a bit of my fantasy of watching her with another man.
I simply pulled her into a long and passionate kiss in which she promptly melted clinging on to me locking her arms around my neck. Even after breaking off the kiss we remained hugged with her face buried in me. Brushing my lips on her lovely hair I murmured, “I am ok with it. Have fun”. As we broke off she quickly turned away blushing to dress up hiding her reddened face. I was thrilled and must say that I loved her more than ever.
We all headed out that evening. Malathy asked me to take her to a restaurant where we can have dinner at leisure. Considering the fact we have left home quite early for the movie, I guessed Kumar also would have taken Preethi to a similar place rather than grab a quick bite.
As the dinner progressed Malathy asked me, “Are you excited?”
I couldn’t really hide my face getting reddened and reply, “Well, sort of”
Malathy said “Look at you. You are so cute when you blush” and made my pleasant discomfort worse.
I wanted to change the topic and asked, “Can I ask you a personal question?”
Malathy replied with an amused look smiling cutely, “Yes. But I wonder what that would be”
“Don’t you want to have kids?” I asked
Malathy’s face became sullen, “That is more than one question. We tried. I had two miscarriages, the second one affected my health pretty bad”
Me, “Oh! I am so sorry” and continued intrigued, “Is it due to … “
Malathy sensing what I am hinting replied, “No. Nothing to do with Kumar. He is a virile and potent man. Something wrong with me”
Me, "Oh! Have you recovered fully now? I mean I guess you can still .. “
Malathy, “No. After the second miscarriage the doctors said I shouldn’t try again and tied my tubes”
“Hey, I am really sorry. I know how you feel” I tried my best words of consolation.
Malathy, “I appreciate Kumar despite his traditional brought up for still sticking on to me, although I offered him a no-strings attached divorce”
Me, “I don’t think there is anything to appreciate in that” clearly showing my disapproval.
Malathy looked up surprised and said, “You are quite unlike many that I have come across from India. Aren’t you?”
It was my turn to kid her saying, “And you are quite unlike many ABCDs that I have come across” and that loosened the mood.
Malathy, “We digressed a lot. I asked if you are excited. But please do not be disappointed if nothing happens”
Me, “What are you hinting?”
Malathy, “Preethi may not make any move if she finds him repulsive. She may just allow Kumar to pet him a little and that would be it”
Me, “Why do you say so?”
Malathy, “You didn’t notice her dress. Though I suggested wearing a sari she declined. She is dressed in a loose top that can easily be lifted giving easy access to her breast. If required she can even slip her hand behind and unclasp her bra to prove further access without a public display of her assets” I must admit that I felt a twitch in my groin when she said that. The very thought of Kumar fondling Preethi sent shivers down my spine.
Then she continued, “But her choice of skin tight jeans leaves no room for adventure”
I remembered how I struggled with it once to disrobe Preethi.
I asked, “After all it is a movie hall. What more do you expect?”
Malathy, “Nothing stops Preethi accessing Kumar’s asset. That’s what I meant”
I really jumped out of my pants, “What! Preethi would never do that!!”
Malathy, “She will if she has the kind of sexual urge I suspect”
Me, “Preethi would never indulge in anything like that”
Malathy, “Though I am not 100% sure, I would still like to take a bet. What do you say?”
Me, “What is the bet?”
Malathy, “If Preethi does something then you owe me a sexual favor. If she doesn’t then I will owe you one” She said as though our relationship is an ongoing affair.
Me, “What makes you think Preethi will do something?”
Malathy, “I need to give you some theory behind it. Oh! Don’t look at your watch we still have time”
Me, “O.K. Go on”
Malathy, “Outwardly women are attracted to men whose physique is more symmetric and compatible to their physique”
Me, “Could you elaborate that?”
Malathy, “By symmetry of physique I mean basically proportional external dimensions. External physical compatibility is basically to do with height, build and looks. Your body is a prime example of symmetry”
I couldn’t hide a mischievous smile
Malathy returning an equally mischievous smile, “I know what you are thinking about Kumar. Wait till I will come to that point”
Me, “Please go on”
Malathy, “Whereas sexual compatibility has nothing to do with external appearance”
Me, “What governs that?”
Malathy, “Sexual compatibility is based on compatibility of genital sizes as classified in Kamasutra and the level of one’s sexual urge”
Me, “I thought Kamasutra is all about positions”
Malathy, “Sexual compatibility is explained right in the introductory chapter”
Me, “So how is it defined?”
Malathy, “According to the size of genitals. Kamasutra classifies both men and women under three categories each in the ascending order of their genital sizes. Men are classified as hare, bull and horse. Women are categorized as deer, mare and elephant. Closer the size better the pairing”
Me, “I can sort of figure out what category Kumar fits in”
Malathy, “Category-wise Kumar is way too abnormal and shoots out of the whole spectrum defined in Kamasutra. By Indian standards it would be shame to categorize him under horse. May be by Caucasian standards. Whereas you are probably at the upper end of bull”
Me, “What category will you and Preethi fall into”
Malathy, “We both are mares though I would be at the lower end of that category. I mean according to the size of our genitals.” Looking at my mischievous smile she continued, “Now, don’t get ideas. I can make a good assessment of Preethi’s size”
Me, “You still have not explained why you suspect Preethi will be inclined to do something at the movie hall. And we are running out of time”
Malathy, “Yes I know. But we still have time. Remember we are not going to be there at the start of the movie” and continued, “Coming to Preethi’s attraction to Kumar”
Malathy, “She can be satisfied by any bull as you are giving her complete satisfaction as she puts it. However, it is only the horse that can give her heavenly pleasure. She is large enough to just about accommodate a horse but can’t really engage in sex unless she has strong urge and desire to do so”
Me, “How will you know if she has the desire”
Malathy, “If Preethi’s head disappears sometime during the movie then you have your answer”
Me, “Preethi would never do that” Frankly I thought she might just stroke him. But the very thought of Preethi head dipping over Kumar’s organ gave me a lewd excitement and another shiver.
Malathy replied emphatically, “Kumar will urge her to do so. One look and she will instinctively know if she can accommodate him to have pleasurable sex and if her urge is strong she will oblige to give him a blow job”
I remained silent till we finished dinner and were on the way to the Cineplex
Me, “So I and Preethi are ideally paired. Right?”
Malathy, “I must admit you both are ideally paired in every way. You are the ideal husband for her and her life’s ambition seems to be being an ideal wife for you” That really surprised me.
Malathy continued, “I find you doubting my last statement”
Me with a sigh, “Then I really don’t know what is Preethi up to”
Malathy, “Please do not confuse between love and lust. My guess is she has an immense sexual urge. I am sure you will be the only love in her life and in her own words you give her complete satisfaction every time you both mate. But she also might lust Kumar, but in a different way. She might be looking for that brand of pleasure which you cannot give her. Your being away more than half the week doesn’t help either”
Me, “I hope all these developments does not affect our relationship”
Malathy, “No way. In fact you will notice your sex life sky-rocketing and your bonding will become intense.”
As we were nearing the theatre Malathy gave me another surprise, “I must confess one more thing”
Me, “What?”
Malathy, “I found Preethi interested in spouse swapping but was too shy to indulge in it. In her own words she would feel very awkward facing you after the swap. Hence I suggested an open relationship instead of a swap”
Me, “Now what is that?”
Malathy, “In an open relationship both the pairs adopt a Don’t-Ask-Don’t-Tell policy. They do not inform their spouse when they are mating with their swapping partner. It will be a general understanding among the couple that mating may happen whenever two mating partners find it conducive.”
I really didn't pay much attention to what she said, I guess in my excitement of seeing Preethi with Kumar.
We reached the theatre and parked outside such that we can make a quick exit without being noticed by Preethi or Kumar.
I was so excited that I could hear my heartbeat.
The movie had already started and as expected, she quickly found out where both of them were sitting. They were sitting on the left hand side of the theatre, almost 10 rows from the screen.
The theatre was fairly deserted as per Kumar's expectations. There were hardly 25-30 people in the theater and no one was particularly close to them. They were kind of midway on the left hand side. We quickly sat couple of rows behind them, diagonally opposite to them towards the left hand aisle.
Preethi was to his right and from our angle we could get a glimpse of her face if she turned towards him. As we settled down, we saw that both of them were sitting comfortably in their chair.
Within a few minutes of our arrival, I noted that Kumar motioned towards her and got his arm around her. Preethi didn't object to it but neither did she lean into him. His hand was more on the back of Preethi's chair and less on her. He continued his casual talk as he alternated his gaze between the screen and her beautiful face. She continued to watch the movie and didn't take any effort to make any eye contact with him.
Nothing much happened for several minutes and I was getting concerned if anything would happen at all. I turned towards Malathy and she came pretty close to me, presuming that I was trying to kiss her. She parted her lips and we kissed, not very passionate but a casual open mouthed kiss. Between the kiss, I whispered to her, "Is anything going to happen?"
She assured me, "Very soon Kumar should break her resolve."
Then there was a lesbian kiss on the screen. I was quite certain that Preethi had never witnessed a French kiss between women. Kumar rightfully seized the opportunity to close into her as his hand circled her and brought her closer. Surprisingly Preethi didn't resist this time. From our position, we could not clearly see the faces but general movements and for the rest I had to use my imagination. I felt Malathy's hand squeezing my hand as this happened. What surprised me further is that although Preethi was a bit uncomfortable, she was turning towards him while talking, which meant her lips were very close to his.
Malathy leaned into me and said, "See in the next few moments he is going to suck nectar from her lips."
The conversation on the screen was over and the women had locked their lips in a sensuous kiss.
As predicted, within a few moments they were kissing. Again, I wished I could see them more clearly but it was clear that it was a long kiss rather than a short peck. So, I guessed she must have parted her lips.
Things started getting heated up as the kiss progressed. I could see Preethi squirm in her seat as Kumar leaned into her, perhaps squeezing her breasts slipping his hand under her top. She actually moved forward almost bending downwards; perhaps she was too shy to let Kumar handle her breasts. Kumar too was on top of her trying to cajole her to let him play with her breasts. After a little persuasion, she leaned back, took a quick look behind. We were expecting this and hence had kept ourselves low in the seats all the time.
Ensuring that nobody was near them, she turned towards him and offered him another kiss. I was hard as a rock. I thought or imagined harder than when handled by Malathy.
Malathy urged, "Let's move forward, we can't see anything from here."
Now there were two rows between us and them. As we sat in the seat we note that Kumar was kissing her cheeks as his left hand groped her breasts, I imagined. I wondered if her brassiere was still on. As though she read my thought Malathy looked a bit more carefully and said, "Yes she still has it on but it won't remain on for long."
"Are you enjoying the show," she whispered cupping my crotch. We noticed that he was talking to her all along as he did this. But then suddenly she pulled away from him. Didn't quite understand the reason but Malathy helped me, "See now he is requesting her to unhook her bra and let him play with her bare breasts."
We both were filling in the gaps with our imagination. And we were most of the time guessing it correctly. Preethi glanced around in a similar fashion. This was a clear indication that she is about to unhook her brassier underneath the garb of her top. She sunk in her seat as Kumar eagerly waited for her to unhook the brassiere. It seemed on her request he was not staring at her but instead turned his face towards the screen pretending to watch the movie. Within a minute she had unhooked her brassiere and raises her top in the front providing uninhibited access to Kumar.
As she was doing this, Malathy pulled me and said, "Watch!"
"Kumar won't make a move until she invites him to play with her breasts."
"It is a technique he uses to ensure that he remains the dominant partner in the relationship," she elaborated.
True to her words, Kumar didn't even flinch a bit. It seemed he was lost in the movie and after a minute or two Preethi nudge him, again we were using our imagination, as he turned towards her. I guessed, she didn't say a word but glanced downwards hinting towards her breasts. This much invitation was good enough for Kumar to make the next move.
They were sunk in her seats and her face was turned towards him as Kumar was toying with her breasts under the top.
Malathy commented, "She is almost a virgin," hinting at my smaller pecker compared to Kumar's, her hands cupping my erect penis again.
"Don't worry," she assured, "Kumar would transfer this young, almost virgin girl into a perfect woman for you," her grip tightened further putting me at the verge of next orgasm.
They were freely deep kissing as the action was getting more intense and within the next 5 minutes Kumar kneeled down in front of her. And we saw Preethi willingly raised the top enough to accommodate for Kumar's head and then she started breast feeding him. I was dumbfounded to see my wife acting sluttish in a public place. I thought Preethi was moaning or imagined so as Kumar tasted her breasts. I imagined him taking her nipples into his mouth and nibbling on them. This continued for a while and then it ended suddenly. Malathy helped me understand what must have transpired. She said, "I guess he must have been trying to undo her jeans."
"Really?" I responded excitedly.
"She won't let him though. It is too risky and cumbersome to do so in such a public place. Neither did she plan for it”
"You mean to suggest she would have done it had this not been a public place?" I asked puzzled by her assumption. It was still a bit difficult for me to understand that she would let him have uninhibited sex with her in their very first meeting.
"Why? Do you doubt?" she asked teasing me.
"Look now," she continued, "She would instead masturbate him."
"Watch carefully," and continued, "Kumar would let her take the lead. He won't even urge her for it but she would not only masturbate him but also fellate him."
My eyes were fixed on them as she whispered into my ear, "She will not be able to resist the temptation of finding out about his dick for herself"
Kumar had returned to his seats and still had his arm around her. Preethi now was almost in his arms and slightly twisted, almost sitting sideways facing him. I wondered if the encouragement that Malathy provided is the reason behind her behavior. There didn't seem to be any suggestion from Kumar but she seemed to be toying with his erection. We were into the last segment of the movie and only had 15-20 minutes left and I whispered to Malathy, "It may not happen after all."
"We have just 15-20 minutes before the move ends," I reasoned.
"Oh that is enough," she answered, "not enough for him to cum in her mouth, though." It reminded me of an occasion when I had inadvertently cum in her mouth and she fled to the bathroom and thoroughly rinsed her mouth. I was not certain if Preethi could handle the bitter taste of cum.
Out of the blue Malathy changed track and said "Besides, this is the time where Preethi has to prove that she can be the ideal mistress for Kumar. A good mistress doesn't let her marital vows interfere with her duty to pleasure her master. She needs to prove that she is willing to pleasure him even in a semipublic place such as this. Only then can she evolve into an ideal mistress for Kumar” all along holding and stroking my manhood over my trousers.
After our last meeting Malathy never brought up the topic of mistress with me seeing my utter discomfort. Now she is doing it holding my manhood.
While she was tutoring me on the duties of a mistress, I noticed that Preethi's head was gradually descending into his lap. We had about 10 minutes left and I wondered if she would go till the end. I was too excited again and forgot what Malathy said. I couldn't contain my excitement and desperately wanted to get a glimpse of her head bobbing on his penis. Despite, Malathy insisting not to, I crawled towards the left aisle and moved forward until I was almost in their row. I slowly peeped into the aisle, slightly above the seat arm rest and could clearly see them. Again, the finer details weren't all the clear but the general outline was evident.
Preethi had actually kneeled in front of him between his legs and was sucking on his prick as if there was no tomorrow. Although, it was very dark for me to see the finer details, I could guess that she was frantically sucking it as her head bobbed up and down rapidly. I was guessing that she was determined to make him cum before the movie ended.
I didn't return from that position until almost the movie was about to finish. Malathy came behind me and whispered in my ear, "We need to get back. The movie may end anytime. Don't worry I will get the gory details from Preethi tomorrow."
We got out of the theatre. I wondered if she would complete the blow job in the car. They reached home almost at the same time, so it was certain that they didn't really continue their romp in the car.
Quickly we all retired. Preethi busied herself in the kitchen for quite a while. I guess she didn't want to face me and she wanted me to go to sleep before she comes to bed. What had happened in the theatre excited me. Now in the aftermath of that, it unnerved me in equal proportion. My rational mind did not let me get angry with Preethi. Then I reassured myself that so far she has not cheated on me and agreed to myself she did lot less than my indulgence with Malathy today. Yet, her unbridled enthusiasm disturbed me.
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