Sex and the Windy City

It was almost two years since I traveled abroad on Business since the birth of my twins; I was now a senior program manager and there was pressure on me to visit my clients; So I decided to visit a few of my clients in the USA and Europe on a one month trip.

My first stop was at Chicago and for this trip, I had taken one of the project managers who worked for me; I had spent a week at Chicago visiting key clients in the area that included a large telecom company, a electronics company and an insurance company; Vivek, the project manager was to be at the telecom company for three more weeks, meeting with the local team and drumming up business;

The pleasant May weather was a welcome escape from the Indian heat. That weekend, Vivek and I decided to visit downtown Chicago and take in the sights and sounds of the windy city. As I had already been in Chicago a number of times, I was familiar with major landmarks.

I was wearing a round neck T-Shirt and Blue Jeans and was carrying a jacket, just in case it got cold; Vivek was wearing a full sleeved T and Corduroy pants. There was nothing extraordinary about this.

We decided that we would first visit the wonderful Chicago Museum in Michigan Avenue. It was a pleasant enough stroll from the rail station to the museum. We purchased our tickets and went in;

We learnt that there was a special on Gauguin in the second floor; I was always intrigued by this guy and it so happened that Vivek too was; So off we went to the gallery showing the Gauguin collection; we were simply mesmerized by the works; as we were leaving the hall, I asked Vivek if he had read the moon and six pence by Somerset Maugham. He said yes, indeed and that was what provoked interest in the painter in the first place; For the unanimated, Gauguin was a regular guy – a Paris stockbroker who had not started painting till he was 40; he then abruptly abandoned his profession, started painting and moved to Tahiti where he died of Syphilis;

Even as were looking at other works, we started talking about arts, renaissance, literature and also Indian arts etc. There was this side to both of us that we were ignorant about till now. By the time we were in the Korean section near the basement, we were actually holding hands and neither of us was even aware of it; only when we left the place, we realized what were doing and hastily separated ourselves. It was a tad embarrassing, and there was a small period of silence as we walked down Wabash. I then broke the silence and suggested we go and grab a quick bite;

At lunch, we started our discussions about various topics from enlightenment to Narmada Dam; I had not had such a stimulation conversation in a long time and never with Chandru; so I couldn't help comparing the two; By now I was a little turned on, but chose to suppress any feelings; I think Vivek felt the same way since his wife was a typical housewife, and was more at ease watching Bollywood and Tamil movies than anything else; After lunch, we roamed the streets of Chicago, did some window shopping; we took the train to Naperville around 5:30 and reached our hotel by 6:30; I went back to my room for a quick shower and a quick bite in the restaurant of the hotel.

After dinner, I went to my room and Vivek to his; I was still feeling a little naughty and so changed into a short pink slip; As I though I was anticipating it, I heard someone knock the door; without thinking, I opened the door and it was Vivek; he was in a pair of shorts and a light vest; He came in and asked if I some coffee pack; I asked him to come in and said "Let's have some coffee together with some dessert" lowered my eyes and bit and licked my lips in the most suggestive and provocative way. Then as I turned round to get a pack, he lunged forward, held me by my waist and started kissing my bare back and shoulders; his hands were all over my upper body and his fast rising cock was pressing against my ass.

He then lifted the slip and fingered my navel and with the other hand grabbed my boobs; I then lifted my right leg and kicked his knees and as he wobbled, I turned around grabbed his t-shirt and pushed him on the bed and climbed over him; I removed the T-Shirt and started licking all over his hairy chest; I leaned forward and bit his ear lobe; we were then locked in an amazing kiss fest; I bit the edge of his tongue with my lips and started licking the underside of his tongue;

He grabbed my butt with both his hands and pressed them hard; my slip was by now round my neck and my boobs were pressing hard on his chest; he started massaging my butt and started moving his hands up; his erect dick was violently brushing against my panties;

Just then we rolled over and he was about to go over me when I pulled back; my back was now resting against the headboard; my legs were stretched wide; he crawled towards me, grabbed my panties and tried to pull them down; I lifted slightly and they were now near my knees; Vivek then inserted his finger into my cunt and started playing with them; I grabbed his cock with both my palms and rolled them up and down; both of us screamed and moaned; at this point he was ready to insert his cock into my cunt; he penetrated real hard driving me to ecstasy;

We then collapsed over each other and woke up the next morning and made more love; That afternoon it was time for me to leave for Atlanta; Vivek accompanied me to the airport; I was back in Chicago the following Thursday; Vivek and I left for San Francisco that night and left for India that Saturday afternoon; We reached India via Singapore and thus had more opportunities for ourselves in San Francisco and Singapore; more on that later;

Back in India, I was back to being boss and he a Project Manager; but that did not stop our occasional trysts; Extraordinarily, Vivek never took advantage of our relationship to further his career; I was completely objective during appraisal and raise; In fact he even joked that he got only one type of raise!

I am having a charmed life; I have both a stable marriage and opportunities to fool around; I am making full use of the opportunities that come my way and the best part of it is, I feel no guilt at all that I am cheating on my husband.