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Confession Of A Cuckold Part 08

After she had gone out, I have sent 3 sms-es to Akram describing the present developments. He was absolutely thrilled knowing about the developments. He wrote “You just introduce her to me. Your job will be done, I will take up from there.” I asked him if he was ok about our meeting tomorrow for dinner. He wrote he was waiting eagerly to meet us at Odyssey. We decided to meet at around 7 so that we have some time to spend with each other.

Our first meeting in hotel was fairly casual. We went there at around 7:20 by a taxi as our old Maruti car was in a garage for servicing. Vidya is somewhat conservative. So even though I had asked her to wear some sexy western dresses, she had never worn it. She always preferred to wear salwar kameej or sari occasionally. She even didn't wear sleeveless dresses. It was a real pity as she has nice fleshy fat arms and she looks absolutely sexy when she wears sleeveless.

She was wearing a red colored Punjabi dress that day. Even though it covered her entire body, it was a bit tight and hugged her body tightly and her curves were clearly visible. All through the evening, Akram's eyes were just on my wife's curves openly. Vidya is a bit plump, but Akram had said that he liked plump women. And all through the evening, his eyes were assessing my wife's curves and fleshy tits. Every now and then his eyes would rest on her breasts. Soon even Vidya became aware of his gaze on her breasts and she blushed every time he looked on her boobs. But to my surprise, Vidya even encouraged him by pulling her dupatta high up towards her neck so that it was not covering her breasts. Normally whenever we went out she used to cover her breasts with dupatta, but here she was giving Akram a blatant view of her boobs.

All through the evening, they talked to each other and I was somewhat sidelined although I didn't mind it. Initially Vidya was a bit shy, but soon she became comfortable with him. In fact as I noticed, she even started enjoying his company. Akram was quite talkative and attractive. She smiled up at him all the time and laughed at all his jokes. In one time when Vidya went to the ladies room for refreshing Akram congratulate me and said that I have done tremendous job by managing Vidya to play with my fantasies. He also said “Ravi your job is done, I will handle your wife from now on, you just sit back and enjoy”.

Akram ordered non-veg for himself while we ordered veg. We finished our dinner and they were still talking to each other. After we had finished dinner, Akram suggested that we look at his car and Vidya responded enthusiastically for this.

She had always loved an imported car, but right now we couldn't afford it as we had a home loan to repay. But Vidya had always wanted an imported deluxe car. So the moment Akram suggested seeing his car, she agreed enthusiastically and we all went towards the parking. Akram's car was a brand new mercedes benz. It must have cost him at least 80 lakh. It was shining black in color and absolutely wonderful. As he started showing each feature to Vidya, she was very excited and asked him lot of questions. Akram answered them with interest and Vidya also showed very keen interest in his car. This went on for almost 15 minutes before Akram finished.

And it was at that moment I realized something about my wife that I never understood in all these years. Power and money excited her like nothing else. She was attracted to powerful men with money. We had often spoken about any other men, but all of them were normal middle class people like me. Akram was the only one who was rich and powerful as well as handsome. It was no wonder that she had agreed to meet him only. Akram was a builder of international reputation and he was obviously very rich. He also had lot of political contacts and wielded considerable power and Vidya's views had changed the moment I had told her about Akram's background. Akram suggested that he will drive us home and Vidya once again readily agreed, So Akram opened the doors and I got in the back seat. Vidya was about to enter when she thought for a moment. Then she said to me.

"Ravi, I will sit in the front seat with Akram. I hope you won't mind. It won't look good if we both sat in the back seat. He is not our driver." I melted away in the brilliant smile she gave me and nodded. She closed the door and then went towards the front seat and opened it. She slid beside Akram in the front seat and closed the door. Her lovely hair was open and spread on her back. Akram smiled at me for a moment and then asked her to fasten the seat belt. She struggled to fasten the belt, so Akram quickly leaned towards her and helped her. As he was doing it, her breasts were pressed against his body and I felt Vidya blush. So we started and Akram dropped us home in about 15 minutes as there was no traffic. Once again Vidya needed Akram's help to unfasten the belt. Then we both got out and said bye to Akram and reached home. That night I got one sms from Akram. He wrote “ Thanks bro for introducing your lovely wife to me. I wanted to fuck your wife from the first day we started chatting. I was getting restless day by day after watching you have sex with her from that night. You rest assure when I will get my chance I will fuck her brains out.”


(To Be Continued)
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