"Why would Rahul need my help?" I asked.
"The entire conversation this evening was how difficult it was for me to even stop him," I complained.
"Yes that is true," she chimed.
"But if you offer to help then he would know that you don't hold any grudge," she added.
"Doesn't the idea of Rahul having your wife as a mistress excite you?" she coyly asked at the same time tightening the grip on my penis and balls. I didn't respond immediately, perhaps I was stumped by such a question from Rohini. I was lost in the thought when she again twisted my penis and brought me out of my reverie.
"Be honest," she urged.
"Well the idea is enticing," I admitted but then realizing that perhaps it was a plan of both Rahul and Rohini I asked, "Is this Rahul's plan?"
"You helping him?" she asked.
"Yes"
"No, he doesn't need your help," she said with contempt.
"You need to trust me," she said as her tone changed perhaps realizing that she shouldn't have talked to me that way.
"This would serve our mutual interests," she said.
"Rahul could have half of his cock inside me with my fingers wrapped around the other half."
"That's how big he is," she clarified.
"Then why are you having sex with me," I said mocking her.
"Do you want an honest answer?" she asked looking into my eyes.
"I really can't take that big," she said expressing her frustrations.
"You are almost right for me," she said and then added, "Although, I am not quite sure about your staying power yet."
"Why do you think Mansi can handle it?" I asked believing that a cock almost twice my size would be hard for her to take in as well. I still had my doubts that somebody like Rahul could be so well endowed. I had never heard of such big dicks on Indian men. I could have believed her if she had said he was much larger than me.
"I am pretty confident that she would love it," she said.
"I can guess sizes of women very easily based on the knowledge I have gleaned so far."
"Besides, I know that Mansi does have a thing for size," she said sizing up my response. My cock almost jerked up as I heard this.
"What knowledge?"
"Well Kama Sutra, our age old bible on sex," she said.
"I thought it was all about positions," I said not understanding what in particular she was referring to.
"Well, that is a much later part."
"First, it talks about the compatibility of men and women based on their genital sizes."
I moved to a more comfortable position and pulled up my trousers and so did she before she started explaining me further. My respect of Rohini now turned into admiration as I realized that she was really knowledgeable in various areas and knows the right knobs to push, to get a desirable response. It made me wonder if she indeed wanted Rahul to not have any affair. Her behavior suggested that she was eager to clear the path to Rahul and Mansi's affair. And that both Rahul and Mansi were very serious about making it a main stay of our lives, rather than just a passing fad. Although, I was pretty excited at the thought of Mansi sampling Rahul's cock (of course, assuming that he indeed had that big equipment), I was concerned about losing Mansi to Rahul.
"According to Kama Sutra men and women can be classified into three categories," she started elaborating.
"Although the names of the three categories are different for men and women, they correspond."
"Women are classified into Deer, Mare, or Elephant."
"Deer's are the smallest. Dolly perhaps would be a Dear," she explained.
"Mansi, Nisha, and I would mostly be classified as Mare."
"Although between us, I would say Nisha would be largest and I would be the smallest."
"And what about the men?" I eagerly asked trying to understand in which category she had slotted me. I vaguely remember having such a talk with an old friend of mine but never really dwelled on it beyond that point.
"Men are classified into Hare, Bull, or Horse," she said.
"Among the men, I feel Arun would be close to a Bull, Vinit almost a hare and Rahul certainly is a horse."
"What about me?" I asked not waiting for her to continue.
"You would be a bull too," she answered to my satisfaction. Her explanation was not very unexpected.
"Now the pairing is very clear, obviously the closer the sizes, the better the pairing."
"Nisha would really enjoy sex with Rahul, since probably she can only be happy with someone his size."
"Mansi on the other hand could be satisfied by any bull."
"However, it is only the horse that can give her heavenly pleasure."
"She is large enough to accommodate a horse but can't really accommodate unless she has a strong urge and desire to do so."
"Rahul on the other hand might find her vagina tight but then just enough to make sex pleasurable with her," she explained.
"What if she is not able to accommodate him?" I asked again not very certain she could really entertain somebody that big.
"We should have an answer tonight," she quickly replied.
"Are you interested in watching the movie?" she asked. The cell phone rang, it was Rahul. It was already 10:00pm and we were still in the parking lot, although we weren't very far from the theatre. The movie was supposed to start around 10:15pm or so?
She spoke to him and lied that we had a flat tire and Ajoy was changing the tire.
"We should be there by 10:30," she said and kept down the phone.
"So, do you want to find out the answer?" she asked.
"Yes, but how?" I asked.
"We could eavesdrop on them instead of watching the movie."
"But how?"
"We don't know where they would be in the theatre?" I asked.
"I know, I can find out."
"Does Rahul know?" I asked.
"No. He would kill me if I were up to something like this," she said.
"I am not going to share anything that happened between us with him," she assured me.
"Will we be able to see them in that dark?"
"Oh don't worry."
"If Mansi's head disappears sometime during the movie then you have your answer."
"Do you really think she would do that?" I asked her excitedly.
"I am certain," she said confidently.
"And you can be certain if she gives him a blowjob that she can accommodate him."
"But you need to promise," she said.
"What?"
"That you would encourage Mansi to pursue an affair with Rahul," she said.
"Is that required?" I asked.
"Oh, she is a married Indian woman and might feel guilty of doing this," Rohini clarified.
"During those critical moments you need to help her overcome her guilt."
"You would be amazed how much better your sex life would be!"
"You should the different tomorrow night itself," she continued.
"Now drive on," she said.
"Oh sorry about not letting you ejaculate," she said squeezing my crotch but this was required for you to enjoy the movie. Her lips parted and we shared one last kiss before I drove to the theatre.
During the drive, I couldn't contain my excitement and was certainly looking forward to a new life with Rahul and Rohini. With my consulting career, I was not able to spend much time with Mansi and Rahul could certainly fill in the void during the days I am gone. I was concerned about sharing her over the weekends, though. Weekends were the only time we really had good sex.
My consulting job required me to be away four days a week and I usually returned late night on Thursdays. So, I only had 3 nights with her as I had to catch red eye flight to fly to New York. I expressed my concern of having to share her with Rahul during the weekends.
"Oh! Don't be so possessive," she consoled.
"Let her decide, give her a free rein," she continued.
"You would reap the rewards for your generosity!"
"Although, you might have to encourage her a little bit initially in subtle ways," she said.
"Subtle?" I was a bit confused.
"Well need to ensure that their affair takes off well."
"And that Mansi doesn't harbor any guilt."
"But how do I encourage her?" I asked. I had missed an exit as I was lost in the conversation and that meant another 5-10 minutes delay.
"Oh, you are so excited," she teased, "You even missed the exit!"
"I don't understand?"
"What subtle ways should I be using?" I said asking her for further clarification?
"In the initial period," she started explaining.
"You should leave them alone as much as you can."
"Think of genuine ways you could do this without making it obvious."
"For e.g. don't come home for a weekend so that Rahul has her for the entire weekend."
"As time passes, she would become more comfortable and enjoy having sex with him."
"This would percolate into your sex life."
"The more she misses sex with you, the better your sex would be the next time."
"On weekends, when we get together, we could perhaps rent couple of movies to watch."
"And then half way through the movie you could pretend sleepiness and quit."
"I could do the same sometime down the line, so that they both can take advantage of the opportunity."
"You could have her afterwards when she returns, anyway."
"Remember that although she is your wife, she is his mistress."
"Mansi needs to understand this pretty well."
"With our persistent efforts Mansi would get this message."
"She would understand that she needs to fulfill her mistress duties before her wifely duties."
I had parked the car in a convenient location and we rushed towards the theatre. As I checked the watch it was 10:40pm already. My heart was beating very hard in anticipation of witnessing my wife for the first time with another man. It was also a testing moment for me where my wife was about to decide our fates -- whether we had any future with Rahul and Rohini. By this time I started to comprehend the relationship Rahul and Rohini wanted from us and perhaps even looked forward to it.
As we entered the Cineplex, Rohini whispered to me, "Keep a very low profile, bend down and just follow me."
"We would be sitting couple of rows behind them.
"The entire conversation this evening was how difficult it was for me to even stop him," I complained.
"Yes that is true," she chimed.
"But if you offer to help then he would know that you don't hold any grudge," she added.
"Doesn't the idea of Rahul having your wife as a mistress excite you?" she coyly asked at the same time tightening the grip on my penis and balls. I didn't respond immediately, perhaps I was stumped by such a question from Rohini. I was lost in the thought when she again twisted my penis and brought me out of my reverie.
"Be honest," she urged.
"Well the idea is enticing," I admitted but then realizing that perhaps it was a plan of both Rahul and Rohini I asked, "Is this Rahul's plan?"
"You helping him?" she asked.
"Yes"
"No, he doesn't need your help," she said with contempt.
"You need to trust me," she said as her tone changed perhaps realizing that she shouldn't have talked to me that way.
"This would serve our mutual interests," she said.
"Rahul could have half of his cock inside me with my fingers wrapped around the other half."
"That's how big he is," she clarified.
"Then why are you having sex with me," I said mocking her.
"Do you want an honest answer?" she asked looking into my eyes.
"I really can't take that big," she said expressing her frustrations.
"You are almost right for me," she said and then added, "Although, I am not quite sure about your staying power yet."
"Why do you think Mansi can handle it?" I asked believing that a cock almost twice my size would be hard for her to take in as well. I still had my doubts that somebody like Rahul could be so well endowed. I had never heard of such big dicks on Indian men. I could have believed her if she had said he was much larger than me.
"I am pretty confident that she would love it," she said.
"I can guess sizes of women very easily based on the knowledge I have gleaned so far."
"Besides, I know that Mansi does have a thing for size," she said sizing up my response. My cock almost jerked up as I heard this.
"What knowledge?"
"Well Kama Sutra, our age old bible on sex," she said.
"I thought it was all about positions," I said not understanding what in particular she was referring to.
"Well, that is a much later part."
"First, it talks about the compatibility of men and women based on their genital sizes."
I moved to a more comfortable position and pulled up my trousers and so did she before she started explaining me further. My respect of Rohini now turned into admiration as I realized that she was really knowledgeable in various areas and knows the right knobs to push, to get a desirable response. It made me wonder if she indeed wanted Rahul to not have any affair. Her behavior suggested that she was eager to clear the path to Rahul and Mansi's affair. And that both Rahul and Mansi were very serious about making it a main stay of our lives, rather than just a passing fad. Although, I was pretty excited at the thought of Mansi sampling Rahul's cock (of course, assuming that he indeed had that big equipment), I was concerned about losing Mansi to Rahul.
"According to Kama Sutra men and women can be classified into three categories," she started elaborating.
"Although the names of the three categories are different for men and women, they correspond."
"Women are classified into Deer, Mare, or Elephant."
"Deer's are the smallest. Dolly perhaps would be a Dear," she explained.
"Mansi, Nisha, and I would mostly be classified as Mare."
"Although between us, I would say Nisha would be largest and I would be the smallest."
"And what about the men?" I eagerly asked trying to understand in which category she had slotted me. I vaguely remember having such a talk with an old friend of mine but never really dwelled on it beyond that point.
"Men are classified into Hare, Bull, or Horse," she said.
"Among the men, I feel Arun would be close to a Bull, Vinit almost a hare and Rahul certainly is a horse."
"What about me?" I asked not waiting for her to continue.
"You would be a bull too," she answered to my satisfaction. Her explanation was not very unexpected.
"Now the pairing is very clear, obviously the closer the sizes, the better the pairing."
"Nisha would really enjoy sex with Rahul, since probably she can only be happy with someone his size."
"Mansi on the other hand could be satisfied by any bull."
"However, it is only the horse that can give her heavenly pleasure."
"She is large enough to accommodate a horse but can't really accommodate unless she has a strong urge and desire to do so."
"Rahul on the other hand might find her vagina tight but then just enough to make sex pleasurable with her," she explained.
"What if she is not able to accommodate him?" I asked again not very certain she could really entertain somebody that big.
"We should have an answer tonight," she quickly replied.
"Are you interested in watching the movie?" she asked. The cell phone rang, it was Rahul. It was already 10:00pm and we were still in the parking lot, although we weren't very far from the theatre. The movie was supposed to start around 10:15pm or so?
She spoke to him and lied that we had a flat tire and Ajoy was changing the tire.
"We should be there by 10:30," she said and kept down the phone.
"So, do you want to find out the answer?" she asked.
"Yes, but how?" I asked.
"We could eavesdrop on them instead of watching the movie."
"But how?"
"We don't know where they would be in the theatre?" I asked.
"I know, I can find out."
"Does Rahul know?" I asked.
"No. He would kill me if I were up to something like this," she said.
"I am not going to share anything that happened between us with him," she assured me.
"Will we be able to see them in that dark?"
"Oh don't worry."
"If Mansi's head disappears sometime during the movie then you have your answer."
"Do you really think she would do that?" I asked her excitedly.
"I am certain," she said confidently.
"And you can be certain if she gives him a blowjob that she can accommodate him."
"But you need to promise," she said.
"What?"
"That you would encourage Mansi to pursue an affair with Rahul," she said.
"Is that required?" I asked.
"Oh, she is a married Indian woman and might feel guilty of doing this," Rohini clarified.
"During those critical moments you need to help her overcome her guilt."
"You would be amazed how much better your sex life would be!"
"You should the different tomorrow night itself," she continued.
"Now drive on," she said.
"Oh sorry about not letting you ejaculate," she said squeezing my crotch but this was required for you to enjoy the movie. Her lips parted and we shared one last kiss before I drove to the theatre.
During the drive, I couldn't contain my excitement and was certainly looking forward to a new life with Rahul and Rohini. With my consulting career, I was not able to spend much time with Mansi and Rahul could certainly fill in the void during the days I am gone. I was concerned about sharing her over the weekends, though. Weekends were the only time we really had good sex.
My consulting job required me to be away four days a week and I usually returned late night on Thursdays. So, I only had 3 nights with her as I had to catch red eye flight to fly to New York. I expressed my concern of having to share her with Rahul during the weekends.
"Oh! Don't be so possessive," she consoled.
"Let her decide, give her a free rein," she continued.
"You would reap the rewards for your generosity!"
"Although, you might have to encourage her a little bit initially in subtle ways," she said.
"Subtle?" I was a bit confused.
"Well need to ensure that their affair takes off well."
"And that Mansi doesn't harbor any guilt."
"But how do I encourage her?" I asked. I had missed an exit as I was lost in the conversation and that meant another 5-10 minutes delay.
"Oh, you are so excited," she teased, "You even missed the exit!"
"I don't understand?"
"What subtle ways should I be using?" I said asking her for further clarification?
"In the initial period," she started explaining.
"You should leave them alone as much as you can."
"Think of genuine ways you could do this without making it obvious."
"For e.g. don't come home for a weekend so that Rahul has her for the entire weekend."
"As time passes, she would become more comfortable and enjoy having sex with him."
"This would percolate into your sex life."
"The more she misses sex with you, the better your sex would be the next time."
"On weekends, when we get together, we could perhaps rent couple of movies to watch."
"And then half way through the movie you could pretend sleepiness and quit."
"I could do the same sometime down the line, so that they both can take advantage of the opportunity."
"You could have her afterwards when she returns, anyway."
"Remember that although she is your wife, she is his mistress."
"Mansi needs to understand this pretty well."
"With our persistent efforts Mansi would get this message."
"She would understand that she needs to fulfill her mistress duties before her wifely duties."
I had parked the car in a convenient location and we rushed towards the theatre. As I checked the watch it was 10:40pm already. My heart was beating very hard in anticipation of witnessing my wife for the first time with another man. It was also a testing moment for me where my wife was about to decide our fates -- whether we had any future with Rahul and Rohini. By this time I started to comprehend the relationship Rahul and Rohini wanted from us and perhaps even looked forward to it.
As we entered the Cineplex, Rohini whispered to me, "Keep a very low profile, bend down and just follow me."
"We would be sitting couple of rows behind them.