Priya and Matthew were unable to see each other at all the entire week that followed their crazy, risky tryst (in a car) while their family was having a party. That wasn't uncommon, though. Despite that fact that he worked from home and that she was on extended maternity, it wasn't always easy to be together. And it would be even more difficult once Priya returned to work.
The two in-laws had only been seeing each other for a couple of months at this point. Both were deeply in love with each other but too afraid to admit it. Matthew understood and acknowledged his feelings about her, inwardly. Priya, on the other hand, wouldn't address her thoughts on the matter. Deep down, she knew that she was in love. But she didn't reflect on them. She didn't explore them. Only when she was with Matthew did the strength of her feelings become too obvious to ignore.
Right now, the two of them simply treated this as a fun affair, trying to ignore any consequences. It was surprisingly easy. Any time they see each other, there was zero chance of being caught other than the car incident and the drunken tryst in the bathroom. And they had agreed not to take any further risks like that. They could see each other in an empty house. Nobody would ever question one of them being at the other's home. Nobody would bat an eye because the two married couples - Zoe and Matthew, Priya and Raj - were always going back and forth for one reason or another. It was the perfect affair because it was so easy not to get caught - all they had to do was not be stupid.
Both of them were looking forward to Monday. Matthew had been very busy with his business and Priya had her toddler with her on half the days (daycare the other half). The in-laws had planned the Monday visit for several days. She was making a special lunch for him, trying to contain her excitement. But he called just a few minutes beforehand. He had to cancel. It was an emergency with his work that cropped up not twenty minutes earlier. He was hoping to resolve it within an hour or two, and he would rush right over. But it didn't get resolved until the evening. She understood, but was of course disappointed. They were running out of time in which she would be home - in mere weeks she would be back to work.
Unable to get over there on the Tuesday, Matthew was counting the minutes until Wednesday afternoon when he would arrive at Priya's house. She was upset that he was unable to get over there on Monday. He wasn't sure if she was just 'playfully' upset, or if she was 'upset' upset, but when he arrived Priya was a little aloof. She didn't greet him with a kiss, she just opened the door, walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
All the same, his eyes widened a little at how good she looked. Her hair was back in a tight little pony tail, exposing all of her pretty face. She had on tighter jeans than she usually wore and white socks. What really caught his attention, though, were her breasts. Priya had on a tight blue sweater. Both her breasts were straining to get out of it. And it hugged the slight roundness of her cute belly.
He sat down on the couch beside her and placed a hand on her thigh. Tingles shot up her body and she couldn't help the blood that rushed through her veins. In reality she wasn't seriously upset, she just loved the added attention and the 'I owe you' pleading. Outwardly, she tried not to show that her body was responding to him, trying to milk it. He squeezed her thigh affectionately.
"I'm sorry Priya." He said. "Man, am I sorry!" he remarked, stealing a glance at those tits. She continued to stare at the TV with her dark, pretty eyes, still acting aloof. Her pussy was moistening though, especially when he squeezed her thigh like that.
He kissed the warm, smooth skin of her cheek. "I missed you, though." He whispered. She frowned, looking at him.
"You probably nayver even thought of me." She replied. He briefly sucked her earlobe, and then kissed her upper neck, then her cheek, and then her neck again. She could hear him breathing heavily and it excited her to know that she turned him on this much.
"I never stop thinking about you, Priya." He whispered. Her breathing deepened and she was conscious of his hand creeping up her thigh. There was a tickle deep inside her vagina.
"Oh, I don't know..." Priya complained, still half-kidding but keeping him guessing. "After this long, to walk away from me first chance you get on Monday..." Her heart pounded for this man and she was seriously turned on. Her pussy ached for him. How long could she pretend to be mad? He placed his hand under her chin and forced her to face him. He looked directly into her eyes.
"Making love to you," he started, "is the greatest experience of my life. You give sex a whole new meaning, Priya. I..." he almost told her he loved her. He nearly slipped, only making himself stop by kissing her beautiful, full lips.
She reluctantly kissed back. She couldn't help herself. Her crotch started tingling uncontrollably whenever he was around. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and he sucked it inside, sending his own tongue into hers. He held the back of her head and kissed her soundly for a few moments, gradually slowing the kiss down.