Malti reached for the screaming alarm clock and punched the stop button. Stretching her body, she got up and glanced towards her husband who was sleeping peacefully. Suddenly last night's events flashed before her eyes and she felt a tingling sensation ran through her body. She remembered how she teased and exposed her body to Manoj and then went on to do the same with his father. She realized how her inhibitions about sex are diminishing and the traditional values she had till now are vanishing. She felt even more excited last night when she found out that both father and son are horny for her.
She freshens up and was out of the house for her regular jogging but her mind was still occupied about last night's events and she felt dampness between her legs. She reached the ground and started to warm up by stretching and bending. The tight track suit she wore stick around her perfect body like a second skin and from the corner of her eyes she saw many fellow joggers were admiring the view. The shape of her ass was on full display even to the point that onlookers were able to see the two basketballs separated by a deep crack in between.
She enjoyed the attention and then started to jog around the ground. She only completed like a quarter of the round when suddenly Manoj appeared beside him. He too was dressed in a jogging attire and started to run beside her matching her pace.
"Hi," he brimmed.
"Hey," she continued to run, "never saw you around."
"I use to jog though not quite regular, but I guess you are regular and that is the secret of your youthfulness," he spoke admiring her fit body.
Malti felt proud as she knew he came out for jogging just to get an excuse to meet her.
"Last night you were a tease, I wanted to talk to you a lot but you never gave any chance."
"Yeah!! I know you wanted to talk," she giggled, "but thanks for taking care of Rini."
"No problem, though I wanted to be taking care of you," he grinned. Little did he knew that his father already took good care of her.
"I know what you want," Malti thought and continued to run and Manoj started to fall behind.
"Hey can you run a bit slowly," he shouted.
"Try to keep up," she laughed and soon the distance between them increased and finally Manoj stopped chasing her and stood panting. Malti continued her run while Manoj waited for her to complete the round and come back to him. when Malti completed the round he again joined her.
"Hey can we go out sometime," he asked.
"What!! I am a married woman, I cannot just go out on a date with you," she replied.
"Not a date just for a cup of coffee, I can pick you up anytime you are free," he spoke expectantly.
"I am not riding on the motorbike with you again."
"But I will be driving... what can I do... I just want the company of this beautiful girl," he tried to coax her.
He again started to fall behind and finally stopped running. Malti completed her two rounds and then stopped under the trees and started to stretch. Although after completing the run she would normally head straight to home but today she deliberately stopped.
Manoj soon reached where she was and his cock twitched watching her bend. He wanted to just grab that beautiful ass.
"Please."
"What do you want."
"I just want to have coffee with you," he spoke trying to sound as innocent as possible.
"Just coffee," she looked at him as if warning.
"Just coffee, what time can I pick you up."
"I didn't say I was coming, let me think over it... Humm," she made a face as if thinking hard and smiled looking at his hopeful face.
"Common."
"Ok."
He brimmed from ear to ear, "when can I pick you up."
"No need, I will let you know when and where," she spoke and started to leave for her house.
"Ohh but when," she heard the disappointed voice of Manoj, "and how are you going to inform me you don't know my number."
"Ok then give me your mobile number," and they exchanged the numbers before she left. Manoj felt it was a small victory as she has not completely shot her down and they at least exchanged numbers.
While returning home she felt excited like a teenager who was kissed for the first time. She was no longer able to resist the excitement of doing something naughty, something forbidden and taboo. She always liked it when men drool over her, in past she was able to keep herself under control but now it looks like the flood gates were open once she crossed that line with Langa.
At home she prepared the breakfast and performed all her duties but her mind was racing towards the recent events and she failed to notice the gloomy face of her husband. She didn't know if she will go out with Manoj or not but she knew that if she spends some time alone with him, probably she will end up fucking him. Last night itself she had fucked his dad and now the son, she felt really naughty and excited thinking about it.
In was Sunday and Ravi spent time with his daughter at home, he noticed Malti so happy and chirpy and felt a pang of jealousy, she is happy because of other men. Till last night he was thinking about what to do about the situation with his wife and Langa. He was planning to take the escape route and never talk to her about it. He was angry when he saw her with Langa but last night with his boss he felt as if his blood was drained out of his body, he felt so weak, so helpless.
He looked at Malti walking around the house doing various chores and was surprised how innocent she looked and how happy and satisfied too. He realized watching her that he still loves her like crazy and he didn't want to take that happiness away, even if it means never to interfere in her affairs and let her fuck around.
Suddenly his mobile rang and he saw it was his boss.
"Hello... yes good morning Mr Singh."
"Yeah Good Morning Ravi, thanks for coming last night," his boss replied.
"Thanks to you for hosting such a nice evening."
"Nahh... even my wife wanted to thank you and your wife but right now she went out in the garden... but let me thank Malti on her behalf," he laughed unnecessarily.
"Yeah, I'll put her on phone," he called out for Malti.
"Mr Singh wants to talk to you," he told her keeping a straight face while Malti felt a bit nervous taking the mobile.
"Hello..." she spoke.
"Hello Malti... how are you doing," he spoke. Malti felt very conscious speaking to this man when her husband was right there, she stole a glance towards him and found him walking away towards their daughter who was playing at the other end of the living room.
"I am doing fine," she replied in a low voice, feeling a bit relaxed that her husband was out of ear shot.
"It was so great last night."
"I was drunk... anyway why did you call."
"Just to say thanks to you guys."
"Ok now you have said the thanks... bye."
"Wait... wait... when can we meet again."
"I don't know... this is hardly the time to discuss this, my hubby is around," she spoke in a hushed tone.
"Ok then call me when you are free, you have my number, don't you?"
"Ok," she cut the call as she didn't want to make it a long conversation.
"What he has to say," Ravi casually spoke as she handed him back the mobile.
"Nothing... just formality, saying thanks for the evening," she replied avoiding eye contact.
"Yeah, he must be thankful to the lady he had so much fun last night," it just slipped out of his mouth and he immediately regretted it.
"What!!" she felt her heart skipped a beat.
"Remember he was trying to get you drunk... you alone had more drinks with him than the rest of us taken together," he somehow managed to divert it.
"Ohh yeah," she was still not sure 'is it possible that he knows something,' she thought.
"Was I too drunk," she spoke.
"No... not too much... I think you can handle that much," he nonchalantly spoke and try to end the topic. Malti also didn't want to drag it but a thought lingered in her mind, 'he knows something.'
She observed her husband the whole day to find any more signs but she could not as Ravi acted normally and at night, they had some good sex too.
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Monday started normally and she send off her daughter to school and hubby to office. Then she took a leisurely bath and spend some time in front of the mirror applying the right amount of makeup. She colored her lips bright red and a red bindi between her forehead. She changed her small earrings with a fancy one and also replaced the small nose ring with a round one. This made her face look sexier. She changed into a long skirt which reaches her ankles and a matching short top which shows lot of cleavage and barely reaches her midriff. She checked in the mirror and saw a hot looking girl ready to be fucked. She knew men would drool over her and she wanted them to see her. Manoj called her few times and she stalled him, after the talk with her husband she didn't want to risk going out with him and being noticed by someone.
She thought about Langa and her heart goes out to him, he was still at home and his parents insisted that he should rest for some more days before starting his work again. Malti has once visited him at his house and thought of paying another visit. She strolled out into the direction of houses for staff. Langa's face lit up when she entered their house,
"Madam, it's so nice of you to come," he spoke cheerfully. She saw that his sister Karzi was also there.
