As I opened my eyes, I felt a slight headache. I looked around and the only thing I saw through sleepy eyes was the clock, it was 10:25. I heard a knock on the door. As I was getting up the door opened and maid came in carrying a steaming cup of tea. I sat up in my bed, took the cup from her, and started sipping it.

I finished my tea and thought of the events of last night came back to me.. Just then, I heard a tiny knock on door again — before I could answer Anita opened the door and slipped in wearing a nightgown.

"Hi," was all I could muster.

"Hello," she said softly, under her breath.

Anita face had a mix expression of guilt and satisfaction, she spoke very slowly almost whispering, "I don't know what came over me last night."

I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have allowed that to happen." I said.

"Well!" she said through tears filled eyes. "I'm not sure how we are going to deal with it, but I know we must forget it, it was wrong."

I noticed worry lines around Anita's eyes, I wanted to reach out to her, but refrained and instead said, "I don't know what's wrong, you needed it, didn't you?

"I know," she answered. Then she shook her head and said, "But I don't want this to happen."

Our eyes locked for several moments. I could feel the tension and felt that I should do something, but just then, Anita shook her head and walked out of the room asking me to take a quick shower as Ravi was waiting down for breakfast.

I made my way to the toilet and then took a shower. It felt good as the cold water cascaded over my skin washing away the evidence of last night. I lathered myself up real good and was tempted to masturbate but... I thought better of it. I did not want to waste any gift that I may need later for my fantasy lover. I washed and rinsed my hair and then grabbed a towel from the hook outside the shower stall door. After drying myself, I did a close inspection making sure that I was done up proper headed down.

Anita was busy in kitchen and Ravi was sitting in living room. There was a feeling in my stomach and chest; a feeling I could not describe adequately. Ravi's presence in room made me ill.

Ravi looked at me as I sat and for the briefest of moments, a smile played at his lips.

"Had a nice sleep?" He asked while offering me cigarette.

"Yes," I replied as I took one from the pack.

Ravi nodded, rising to his feet lighted my cigarette and said," I am sorry about last night."

"That's ok," I answered. "But you be careful with your drinks."

"This is first time it has happened, I know my drinks but last night some business tension made me drink more."

"Tension is no excuse for excess drinking," I replied, "You are a mature man."

"Yes," Ravi nodded slowly.

Ravi was looking quite embarrassed and the atmosphere was tensed so to ease up the situation a little I changed the subject and started discussion about my business. It seemed that Ravi too wanted to avoid any discussions for the night so we started chatting.

Maid came in to call us for breakfast and as we had breakfast, I noticed that Anita avoided any eye contact with me. After a very light breakfast, Anita and Ravi left me in living room and went upstairs to bed room. I turned on the TV, and flicked through channels but my mind was dreaming of Anita. I tried to visualize what lay ahead but I could not determine where things would lead.

After about may 20 – 25 minutes Ravi walked in, he was completely dressed, and looked distracted. "Sorry, Naveen," he said, "Something's come up, I have to go to office." "Anita will take you to hotel to pick up your luggage and I will see you later in the evening." He said

"Where is Anita?" I inquired.

"She is in the shower ". Ravi replied adding "Have her call me once you are back. O. K.? By the way, sorry for not giving you enough time.

"No problem." I replied. "You have to give time to business also, take care."

As Ravi left I watched the TV, but my mind went back to Anita. The sex between us was incredible and thinking about what can come I reached down and slowly stroked my cock. It was hard and needed attention.

"What could happen now that she was with me alone for whole day, I wondered as I sat there. Maybe it was bullshit, I should just write off the last night episode as a drunken mistake. Nevertheless, could I?

Anita came in breaking me from my day dreaming about her body and warm touch with stiff cock in the palm of my hand. She was dressed in white jeans and a buttoned red silk shirt. I was incredibly excited at that moment and was not exactly sure what to do, or how to react.

I waited for her to say something and avoided looking directly in her eyes and was almost shaking with anxiety. It was a few minutes before either of us said anything. Finally, I broke the ice by asking, "What is plan for the day."

"We have to go to your hotel first." she said, in a very low voice trying to avoid any direct contacts with my eyes.

"Of course," I replied

As we walked out of the house Anita turned to me and asked, "What sort places you would like to visit today?"

I have several places at my list we can go over them in detail later in hotel." I replied as I could read confusion written all over her face. She was very uncertain as to how to react.

Driver brought the car to porch but Anita asked him to stay back at home and slipped into driver's seat. We drove in complete silence to hotel. The tension in air was being felt by both of us. The 30-minute drive to hotel was the longest I had ever taken and mind was working overtime with possibilities. I wondered how things would progress. Will Anita be still open to my advances? If she is not shall I force her?

As she drove, I could make out that she too was not very comfortable; she never even looked in my direction during the drive. Unsure of what was going through her mind, I decided that I was not going to take the initiative in approaching her. The tension between us continued until hotel.

Once we reached reception, I collected my room keys and stood in two minds. Shall I invite her to my room or just go alone and get my luggage. Anita eased my confusion as without any discussion or invitation she accompanied me to my room.

I opened the door and invited Anita in. She walked in and stood by the window as I started packing my luggage.

As I was packing, she spoke for first time since leaving home. "Naveen, I need to explain last night. I've been finding myself frustrated but what ever happened was not right."

"Say no more," I said interrupting her, "We'll just forget it ever happened."

"I am to be blamed for what happened." Anita replied.

"Anita, you didn't go looking for it, it came looking for you." I replied.

"I don't know all that but I think we did it wrong." She answered

Just then her mobile rang. It was Ravi.

"Yes." she asked. Then after a minute, "What, are you kidding me? He has come for first time and you are not finding any time for him and now you want to leave him here alone for your urgent meetings." Ravi must have spoke something which I could not hear the way anita folded the phone and threw it on bed I made out all was not well.

Is all well, any problems?" I asked.

"Well, Ravi has some very important meeting so he is flying out by afternoon flight. I am sorry Naveen."

"Nothing to be sorry about, in business emergencies do come I understand." I replied trying to pacify her raising anger.

"No," she said, "It is not for business that he is flying out, I know for sure his meeting is on Monday, he is definitely going for his orgy party."

"Orgy party." I asked surprised.

"Yes, I should not be sharing with you but Ravi has turned into a Gay and it is his weekly party that he don't want to miss even though you are here."

"Ravi is a Gay" I asked back shocked and surprised.

She turned towards me and her face had a strong confident look. "I am sick of my life, Naveen, yesterday you gave me love which I have been looking in a man who don't care about me". Saying this she sat down on the armchair by the window and started sobbing.

I was shocked, to say the least. I did not know how to react to this. Pouring cold water in a glass, I handed it to her. Her hand shook slightly when she raised glass to her lips and taking a sip, paused, looked up into my eyes as I gave her a sympathetic look feeling the tension.

As she finished water, I sat down quietly on the armrest of her chair and said, "If you want to talk, I've got great ears and broad shoulders."

Anita sobbing said, "Thanks, but I really don't know what to say at this point."

I stood up and pulling her up from her shoulders looked straight into her eyes.

She was taken back by my quick change of gear. She looked at me stunned! And then slowly whispered, "I am married." "I've lived so long now, I'm kind of set in my ways."

"You do remember last night, don't you?"

"I can never forget." She replied her head down and voice very low almost whisper.

Several minutes lapsed as I just stood there, staring at Anita. Several times, I started to say something, but words just did not come to me. Fumbling with my words. Finally, breaking the silence, I hoarsely said, "Everything that's happened already, it is in the past... It does not have to happen again, or even be spoken of. You do not even have to think about it if you do not want. The future... well that is up to you."

I could see the hurt look in Anita's face as she started to leave the room. Rushing toward her, I grabbed her and turned her toward me, our bodies just barely touching. Anita looked up into my eyes. Standing this close to her, I could smell the fragrance of her hair, the light scent of her perfume, sense her warm body against me. For several more seconds we stood there looking into each other's eyes.

Unable to read her expression I slowly lower my lips to hers softly letting my lips press against hers as she embraced me fully, letting me feel her generous boobs crushed against my chest.