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Innocent Indian Wife - 12: Both Vishal & Aditi in Mental Turmboil

 The next day was full of turmoil for both of them. Waking up Aditi felt shy for last night’s event and the way she responded to that play. She could not look into her husband’s face, she was escaping his looks. Vishal was too happy of the night’s encounter and was getting erect on thinking how she called him ‘Mister Anand’ and participated in the role play. He was willing to make love to her before going to work continuing the same play. But she refused. Before he left for work, as usual, he hugged with a delicious, enviable kiss. His hard dick pressed and thrust over the downer part of her belly he pleaded again, “Let’s go to bed, I will do it fast please” She responded to the kiss suitably with her tongue melting in his mouth then passing it over his lips getting them wet yet she gently said, “Reserve it for tonight sweetheart, we will be more comfortable.” Vishal got to add while opening the door reaching the threshold, “You were superb last night baby, I want you to always be like that; I was extremely pleased…. And I bet you as well am I right honey?” She gave him a slight push and nodded with a coy smile.


 
Aditi then waved him goodbye from the balcony when Vishal left the compound driving out. Om was there and as Vishal’s car disappeared he looked back at Aditi and said ‘hi’ to her lifting his hand up waving; Aditi did not wave back to him but only smiled at him. She did not return inside immediately but looked around on other terraces….. She was surely looking for Aditya…… And Om continued looking at her and murmured, “What a damn hot lady she is this one! Look how her slender body is displayed to my eyes, my dick is being naughty just by looking at her her….” Just as he put his hand to his pant to manage his dick Aditi’s eyes went on him and she found very well what he was doing and she giggled returning back to her room while Om blushed on being caught by Aditi looking at her arranging his dick! Om thought, “She laughed seeing me fixing my crotch? Hey, I must try to get this one….seems she can come in the way…should I give a try?” Om got a hard-on thinking of Aditi.

 At the office, Vishal was not able to work as Aditi and last night’s encounter tormented him. In his mind, only the voice of Aditi resounded ‘Mister Anand I am your friend’s wife, you are doing this to your friend’s wife, it’s not good Mister Anand…’ Aditi had a lovely feminine voice and the way she spoke those lines were just to break the cock’s vein! Vishal was just unable to clear those words and actions from his mind and that disturbed his work.

 Aditi on her part as well kept thinking of her sexual appetite after playing being loved by Anand. She asked herself, “How and why did I get my orgasm so fast last night? Was I feeling that Anand was doing that to me? I think I was really thinking of his when I mentioned his name with Vishal! Oh God, why does this Vishal make me do such things? Why?...... I really felt that man was with me on the bed last night….. But how and why that stipulated me that much that I got my orgasm within minutes! Even when I thought of Aditya also it was similar I think, so why when we think of someone else it gets better? I was so cold after marriage, I did not even know what an orgasm was…Vishal was only getting pleased and I was just offering him my body…. But now I enjoy it and want it!! Am I changing? Are all women like this? I don’t know if there is a problem with me…… what should I do?”

 Both Aditi and Vishal faced mental chaos the whole day with these type of questions. Vishal on his side wondered every now and then, “Did Aditi really feel Anand with her on bed? Did she feel his dick penetrating her? Did she get her orgasm so fast because of that? That means what I am dreaming of can be realized. Will she agree to sleep with Anand if I ask her to? Will I enjoy witnessing her being fucked by Anand? How will our relationship then be after that? But isn’t this what I really want? But after that will, Aditi’s behavior towards me change? I do not want that. I want her to remain the same despite pleasing me that way…will she accept that? Or do I arrange things that I let her get fucked and I watch without she be aware that I am watching? What do I do? How to proceed?”

 All these questions tormented Vishal though he got hard on thinking of all this. He thought he will have to take more time and let things develop by its own course and be patient.

 Aditi on her part thought to ask Vishal to hinder such role plays but she again thought that was really helpful to enliven her libido and sexual appetite. So she as well thought to let go as it is going and keep enjoying as Vishal wants it to be. But deep inside her she never thought to be with another man for true. She only believed in the game offered by her husband and liked it to please him since she was getting pleased sexually as well.

 At lunchtime in the office, Anand joined Vishal without being asked as he wanted to talk to the mysterious woman on the phone.

 But something unexpected happens. Just at the time, Vishal called Aditi with the registered sim Om called Aditi. Aditi was also expecting Aditya’s call at that time and was ready for a little chat with him but she was surprised to see Om’s name on her cell. She took the call,

 “Yes, Om so what made you call me?”

 Om: “Hello madam, just like this, wished to talk with you a bit!”

 Aditi: “Oh yeah! Just like this and why?”

 “Om: “Madam you have a very beautiful voice and I love hearing it.”

 Aditi: “Om are you trying to flirt with me” and she giggled.

 On hearing her giggle Om was happy and felt encouraged moving on. So said,

 “And your laugh adds honey to it, madam!”

 Aditi: “Stop fooling around, do your duty, my dear!”

 Om: “That’s what I am doing madam, I am looking upon you in case a thief enters your house” and he laughed.

 Aditi: “Oh don’t worry if a thief comes in I will inform you…..”

 Om: “Madam come on the terrace I wish to see you!”

 Aditi giggled again and asked why should she listen to what he said. But Om pleaded then asked,

 “Okay tell me are you in a sari or Churidaar?”

 Aditi laughed and asked a bit surprised,

 “Hey man but why should you know that? You are going too far huh!”

 Aditi moved the curtain from her lounge’s window to check upon him without him aware that she was looking at him and found him looking towards her terrace while talking on his cell…. So he was expecting her to come there thought Aditi.

 At the office, Vishal tried several time to call Aditi but he was very surprised that her cell was engaged. Whom to is she talking for all that time he wondered! And Anand said, “Could be her husband has called her as he too should have lunchtime…..” Vishal could not tell Anand that he was the husband…..

 Om asked,

 “Tell me nah madam what are you wearing? Well, let me guess..”

 Aditi, “Okay guess let me see if you get it right.”

 Om said, “Hmm a beautiful sari with a tight blouse and I can see your beautiful white waist and belly in it…..”

 Aditi bit her lips, smiled and teased him,

 “No, you failed! Ok, try only once more, if you get it right I am coming on the terrace if you fail I cut the phone. Done?”

 Om agreed and said, “Then you must be in a two-piece, a beautiful skirt and a Tshirt or an elegant blouse with buttons in the front!”

 Aditi was amazed and in a surprised voice asked,

 “How do you know that? And how do you know my dresses? Do you have a watch on me? When did you see me in it, had you come up?”

 Om: “No madam, I just guessed I do not know which colour they are now please come on the terrace since I guessed right.”

 Aditi walked to the terrace to respect her words with her mobile stuck to her ears and smiled with Om looking at him near the compound’s gate and said,

 “Here am I happy now? Ok, I am going back now, you do your work bad boy!”

 But Om requested, “No wait wait madam ji, let me admire you a bit now…. Wow, the skirt is exactly as I thought, I can see your knees madam they are beautiful, can you come down please so that I watch them from closer?”

 Aditi: “No, shut up and do your work I am going back, naughty boy!”

 Om excitedly pleaded, “Madam please wait, do one thing before to go back please!”

 Aditi: “Now what?”

 Om: “Please put one of your feet on the terrace edge and lean over it….”

 From down if Aditi lifted her leg to put on the metal edge of the terrace Om could view the inner part of her fleshy thighs and that’s what he wished to see….. And Aditi despite knowing what he wanted she put up one of her legs over the metal bar and biting her lips mocked at him and returned back quickly with a laugh!” It happened within 5/6 seconds only….Om was very excited and again fixed his dick in his pant when Aditi mocked him and walked back to her room ending the call!!!!

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