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Innocent Indian Wife - 13: Aditi still at home, Om calls her again

Aditi was plunged in thoughts asking herself what’s so special in her that it’s now that other men are talking to her like that! She found it funny as to what Om just asked her to do and she wondered either he really saw her thighs from that distance. She went in front of the mirror, lifted up her skirt and looked and admired her own thighs, then caressed them a little and felt goosebumps all over her body because she did not understand why she found the image of Anand in her visions and felt it’s his hands that were caressing her beautiful spotless whitish, fleshy thighs. She talked to herself, “What’s happening to me? Why that man came to my mind? Is it the effect of last night’s encounter? Did I get too much involved in the roleplay? Was I too much drowned in him while doing the role play?” Aditi looked at herself for a long moment admiring her own body in the mirror even moving her blouse looking at her breasts held by her bra while she inserted a finger in between the straps and her flesh playing with it.


 
Still standing in front of the mirror Aditi thought again, ‘And did Anand also think of me while making love to his wife? He had run his fingers on my waist when kissing me goodbye last night, I hope Vishal had not noticed that, well he should have not seen as he did not talk of it…… But why I did not tell that to Vishal? I should have told him that his friend had run his finger on my waist while kissing me goodbye….. Why I kept silent!! Oh my God, I do not understand myself now what’s going on in my mind!

”Vishal kept wondering whom she was talking to for so long when he had been calling her at lunchtime. He also kept thinking about her response the night before and her yearns during the sexual intercourse, just thinking of all that he was getting erect now and then. He also kept his mind busy how to proceed to get her more aroused so that she can one day agree to be with another man….

 That evening when Vishal was returning home Aditi stood on the balcony waiting for him and Om watched her from down. Aditi was doing some gestures with naughty smiles at him. Om signaled her to take her cell as he wanted to call. She replied him back with hand movements that her husband is about to come yet he insisted that she takes her cell and he called her. She hurried in to take the phone and answered,

 “My husband should be on the way home, cut the phone!”

 Om: “Madamji please come on the terrace I want to see you while talking, please”

 Aditi walked to the terrace with the phone and asked, “Now what again!”

 Om: “Please do that scene once more for me, please dear!”

 Aditi, “You are taking me for granted man? You will be disappointed I am talking to you only because you work here otherwise I do not talk to strangers…”

 Om “Oh madam ji don’t say like that I am not a stranger, we know each other already, we are more than friends now aren’t we?”

 Aditi: “Yes but how and why do you talk so intimate matters with me? Do you think I am an easy prey? I am not like that my dear…. And tell me do you talk like that to all the ladies of this compound?”

 Om: “Oh no no no dear madam ji. How can I talk like this to others, not all are beautiful, lovely woman like you….. And not all are young ladies here! We have more aunties in this compound only 3 or 4 young wives. And madam ji the other young wives all go to work you are the only one who stays here all the day…… and then those who work already have affairs outside, they have husbands here yet other boyfriends come to leave them at the gate here I know all!!”

 On hearing that Aditi felt something disturbed deep inside her… disturbed in the way of an arousal or sexy thoughts came in her mind thinking of a young wife having another boyfriend outside and she immediately thought that if Vishal learns that he would make her do a role play like that….. It seemed like Aditi was already being moulded by Vishal and she has started thinking like her husband as well…. The effects of Vishal’s role plays and making her sex minded were working in a positive way for Vishal but this was not being revealed to Vishal, he would surely be pleased if he knew what was going in the mind of his wife.

 Vishal was driving back home and decided to stop once and check like the other day if he could see her on the terrace with the binoculars. And he was surprised to see her talking to someone on the phone. He started wondering who to she was talking! At lunchtime also she was talking and now again! Who could she be talking to? Vishal thought of Anand now. He thought what if Anand got the number since he talked the last 2 times from his unregistered sim! He visualized Aditi talking to his colleague those sexual words and had a hard-on again…he continued watching in the binoculars and noticed that Aditi was looking down towards the gate while talking as if she was talking to someone who was down on the street. He thought, ‘Did Anand reach there before me and quickly decided to call and talk to her? Or did Vishal give her his phone number and I did not notice? Could that have happened? Yes, anything can happen, and if a woman wants to hide something from a husband, the husband will never know……’ Vishal thought to use this in a role play this night that Anand had given her his phone number secretly and calls her, and she will respond to sexual phone chat with him….. Vishal wanted to see which words she will use in the chat….and either she will make it lively like she did last night…..

 From the place Vishal was he could only see the upper part of the apartment building, not the road or the ground floor, so he was not seeing whom to Aditi was talking. He told himself that he will not ask Aditi about her calls, he wanted to see either she will mention it by herself or not……

 Aditi in a reply to Om said, “And you want me to believe you that you do not flirt with those young wives who have other boyfriends? They are easier prey aren’t they Om?”

 Om: “Oh no madam ji. I do not even talk to them, they are not friendly, they take airs and consider me as a lower-class person as if I work for them and am their employee. They treat me as their worker, but you are friendly and nice that’s why I like talking to you.”

 Aditi: “Hmm, so you misusing my being nice to you and talking anything with me!?”

 Om: “No no madam ji please don’t mistake me.”

 Aditi: “How old are you Om? You look young? You should get married and have your own wife, you will be happy then and will not need to flirt with other people’s wives!” She giggled after saying that.

 Om: “Oh madam I love hearing you laugh, it’s so nice to hear and see you laughing. Always keep laughing madam, it suits you so well. Your personality gets enhanced by your lovely, smile and laughs. I am 23 years old madam and I am not getting the girl of my dream to get married, do you have a sister madam ji? You are the perfect type of wife I would love to have. Why I did not know you before you got married madam ji my bad luck madam ji!”

 Aditi laughed loudly when he asked either she has a sister like her. And Vishal seeing that was astonished. She laughs like that only with him….. She seemed to be talking to someone very close….. She cannot be talking to a stranger like that….. Vishal was getting mad now and wanted to know, so he started the car and speeded towards home…

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