Vishal was filling the glasses, Aditi was holding a glass which was being filled for her and she was to only just taste as she hates taking alcoholic drinks, she was taking a sip only to please her husband as it was his birthday. Then two other glasses were filled, clinked and they sipped the liquor. Anand’s eyes did not leave Aditi for any second and Vishal watched them.
Aditi now and then looked at Anand and imagined how on bed she used to repeat ‘Mister Anand don’t do this don’t do that, what are you doing, my husband will know, oh yes put it all inside I love it ….etc’ Aditi suddenly giggled thinking of those words when both Anand and Vishal looking in her face asked what the matter was and she just asked them to ignore, she had been thinking of a joke.
Aditi then had to bring something more from the kitchen and Anand and Vishal were left alone again so Vishal said, “I give you green light to speak whatever you want with her, be it sexual or anything, but do that when I go out to smoke, she will never mind whatever you talk to her, just don’t do it in my presence…. You can even touch her I bet she will not object…but again do that in my absence okay? You got me Anand?”
Hearing that Anand did not believe his ears and tried to understand. So he asked, “Vishal tell me is she really your wife or someone else? Please don’t play pranks buddy!” Vishal said, “You wanna see our wedding photos? Wait!” He called, “Adi, please bring our wedding album, Anand wanna see the pics.” From the kitchen she answered, “Okay just a give me some minutes please.”
Then Anand said, “So when she is your wife why you…….” Before Anand could complete his sentence Vishal said, “Man do as I say I will explain you all at work tomorrow, just do what I am asking for now please….” Anand asked, “Are you sure mate?” Vishal answered with assurance, “I am damn sure, just forget that she is my wife, make as if she is the office lady you were longing for and make a starting point here with Aditi, forget me when I am not amongst you two…. Every time that I leave you alone with her do something different…. Praise her beauty, tell her she is looking very sexy and hot, tell her she is desirable and touch her where you feel like… check her response, you will see she will not object…she could be only afraid because I am around…but she will not be objecting your touches and approach…. Just do as I say okay? You got it well my friend?”
Anand agreed and was deep inside him too happy to be getting such a chance where a husband was asking him to touch his wife and assured him that she will not object, that was like getting a lottery for him so he waited for the appropriate moment.
When Aditi was back with the wedding photo album, she handed it to Anand. Vishal said he was going to smoke on the terrace. Anand took the photo album and started looking at the pics and asked, “Aditi is this your father?” So Aditi got out of her seat and went near Anand, bent down to show him who was who in the album. From outside Vishal was watching secretly. Anand’s eyes were on Aditi’s cleavage, her boobs were hanging and were too close to him…. He held Aditi’s hand and pulled her asking, “Sit here to show me your relatives and parents…” Aditi sat on the couch he was and looked back towards the terrace to see if Vishal was looking…she did not find him and put her fingers on the photos to show Anand who is who, then Anand without hesitation put his arm on her shoulder and whispered in her ears, “You are looking very very beautiful Aditi, Vishal is a very lucky guy to have you!I envy him!” Aditi blushed, felt shiver in her spine and looked back towards the terrace again feeling Anand’s hand caressing her bare shoulder…. In her cute voice she said, “Thank you for the compliments Mister Anand” And as soon as she mentioned those two words ‘Mister Anand’ Aditi felt doing the role play and her heart raced. She felt losing herself in the fantasy world of sexual role play feeling that now sex will invade her and she will soon be lost in that man’s arms. That man whom she imagined having sex with her, the man she fantasized penetrating her, the man by whom she got so much body pleasure, by whom her own husband made her live the role plays as though he was really on bed with her was at that moment really holding her shoulder and caressing it saying such sexy hot compliments…. Aditi was not herself at that moment and felt lost in another world which was in between reality and fake.