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Confession Of A Cuckold Part 09

After that day, we often started meeting each other. Sometimes we met in hotel for dinner, sometimes for movie. We had already agreed that we will meet together and so I would always be with Vidya whenever they met. This went on for almost 6 months. But after that I started to notice that there was a clear sexual tension between Akram and Vidya. Sometimes Vidya would touch him to clear a speck of dust from his shirt. Sometimes he would touch her for some reason.

Also, what I had been trying to achieve all through my married life, somehow Akram achieved in just 6 months. Soon after we had met Akram, she bought 5 new salwar kameej. She didn't attach sleeves to any of those. Also she bought 4 sets of top and jeans. 2 of those 4 were sleeveless and she also bought 4 saris with sleeveless blouses for those. This was a real sea change for a shy conservative woman like her. From then on, whenever we met Akram, Vidya would always wear either western or sleeveless and made sure that Akram had all the view of her sexy fleshy naked arms. And I could clearly sense the sexual tension between them although nothing had happened till now.

My chat with Akram continued as usual. He informed me how step by step he was wining Vidya’s faith and gradually moving towards his ultimate goal of fucking my sexy wife.

Three more months passed by and we all went on with our lives. As agreed, Akram and Vidya had not taken each other's number. So they didn't contact each other though Akram sometimes called me and requested to talk to Vidya. Vidya also asked me sometimes to talk to him because she didn't take Akram's number.

In the last three months I had sex with Vidya a couple of times though I didn't feel she was much interested in it and I had a feeling that she was just indulging me. I wasn't too concerned about that because every night I was getting tremendous sexual pleasures while chatting with Akram. But then something happened that really changed my point of view about this whole thing.

I was visiting a mall with some of my friends one day when I met Vidya's friend there. Her name was Tanushree. I knew her as she was Vidya's colleague and she often talked about her and I had met her sometimes. I was sitting on a chair when she came over to me.

"Hello Ravi, how are you?" I got up from my seat and walked over to her. Even though she was Vidya's friend, I didn't very much like her as she was very gossip oriented and snoopy kind of woman. I intentionally moved towards her in order to talk to her away from my friends.
"How are you Tanushree? It's nice to meet you after such long time." We both walked towards a bench which was empty and sat down there.
"I am good. Though I don't know what I should say about you. How are you? Have you had a fight with Vidya?" I couldn't believe my eyes as I noticed her grinning.
"No, we haven't fought. Why do you say that?" She smiled a very curious smile. It was almost as if she knew something that I didn't and she knew that I didn't know about it.
"Well I really don't know if I should tell you about this. Maybe you should ask Vidya." The look of surprise on my face must have been obvious.
"What are you talking about? Why are you saying this? Please tell me." She grinned from ear to ear. It was almost as if she was enjoying it.
"Well you know your business best. But as a friend it's my duty to warn you. So I am telling you this." She slowly looked around to make sure that no one was listening.
"Couple of days ago I saw Vidya entering a theatre here with a man. She had called me up in the morning saying that she was not feeling well. She said she won't come to office. My husband had come here so I came here for lunch as it's close to office. And I saw her here entering the theatre. She doesn't even like movies and when we had sometimes asked her, she normally avoided it. But that day she lied to me about her health and she was going to movie with someone other than her husband." She was almost telling this gleefully. I was shocked. It must be Akram only.

"Are you really sure it was Vidya?" I still asked her.
"Of course Ravi, do you really think I can't recognize Vidya when I see her?" She admonished me.
"And since last couple of months, she has been acting very furtively. Whenever you used to call, she would always pick up the call in front of me. Now every day she goes away and talks in a very small voice for some calls. I can't see what is so private that she needs to go away and talk. And then her cloths also have changed. She almost always wears western or sleeveless salwar kameej. Earlier I was begging her to wear westerns. But she never liked it and now she was wearing a short skirt and top yesterday. And she was holding this man's hand." She just didn't seem to stop to me. My mind was in a whirl. I couldn't believe how naïve I had been. I asked Tanushree if she could describe the man. Her description fit perfectly with Akram.
"And I even noticed that she deletes some calls from call history." I used to check her cell sometimes, but never found Akram's number in it. But then Akram must be calling her from some landline number as well.
"All right Tanushree, thanks for this. I don't know but it may be nothing. I will talk to Vidya. Thanks anyway for this." I wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. I absent-mindedly nodded as she said bye to me and then went back to my group.

(To Be Continued)
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