As I reached near the swimming pool, I saw my wife, Tanya, 29, waving towards me. I waved back. She came out of the pool. She was quite fair and was wearing her pink colored bikini. As she paced towards the change room I saw her juicy melons juggling, desperate to come out. As she entered the change room water was still dripping from her round, tight and shapely ass. "My dick is so lucky." I thought and had an instant hard on.
Tanya was inside the change room and I was casually looking at the other people present there.
This was the club Tanya used to visit twice a week for tennis, swimming etc. and on my way home from office I used to pick her up. At 35, I work for a software firm as a senior level executive and was married couple of years back to Tanya.
As I was looking around, I stopped when I saw a face. It was my junior, Matthew. He was relaxing by the pool. I remembered how day before yesterday I had given him a last warning for his dismal performance in the office in front of the entire staff. Now, I wanted to avoid him as I didn't want to spoil my mood. He was 25, was quite good when he joined but lately his performance started dropping and I had to do what I did in the officeβ scream at him.
Now as I saw him, he was staring straight at something. Soon I realised what it was. It was at the change room my wife Tanya had just entered. "Does that mean he saw her entering it? He saw her bare back, her butt cheeks" I thought and a chill went through my spine. Almost suddenly the door of the change room opened and Tanya came out wearing a blue jeans and a black t-shirt. I quickly accompanied her to my car and drove towards home.
We reached home, freshened ourselves and as quickly as possible dressed up. We had a company party to attend that night. Our company had won a client over our rivals and it was celebration time.
I was wearing one of my best suits and Tanya was wearing the typical Indian dress. A deep red sari with golden borders with a black blouse. She let her jet black hairs into a bun and was wearing her specs which made her look intellectually sexy.
As we entered the company resort, I observed that the party had already started. I joined some of my colleagues and Tanya joined the ladies. We chatted about our latest win over the rivals, current affairs etc. Twenty minutes passed and I realised how involved I was chatting with my colleagues. I searched for Tanya but she was not within sight. Suddenly I saw Tanya at a corner, with a glass of orange juice, laughing and chatting with, with Matthew.
At that moment my senior came over to me and initiated a conversation as a result of which I couldn't quite focus on both of them. Few minutes passed after which I glanced at the place again where they were present earlier. I saw Matthew was walking towards the private rooms and Tanya was following him. I became alert. Why the hell should she go with a junior of mine? Why? But I got no answer. Five minutes passed and they didn't return. I thought of checking out myself. I didn't want to make a fool of myself by following them like an old prude. So I asked the bar tender about the back entrance to the private rooms and followed his directions.
The first room was empty. Second room was empty too and so was the third room. The window to the fourth room was almost wide open. I peeped and saw Tanya and Matthew facing each other. Tanya was saying,
"So I am supposed to pass this test."
"Yes." Matthew answered with a devilish smile.
Which test was she referring to? I had no clues. I felt my legs jamming as I saw Tanya reaching for her hairpin and pulling it. Her action freed her bun and her flowing silky black hairs came down till her waist. Matthew undressed his suite. I got a hard on. But I don't know why? Somehow, I knew what they were getting ready for but I didn't believe it. "Not Tanya!" I thought.
Tanya and I enjoyed a good sex life. We had our own fantasies. I remember once during our climax I had asked her about whether she would like to experience a swap. She had said yes to it. But she told me that it had to be with some one who is of our societal status else not. And I thought "Why then with Matthew?"