He liked the name ‘call girl’ or highly paid ‘escort’ best…. it seemed more glamorous somehow. He thought of her dressed sexily, going out on “dates” with different customers and thinking it, his cock started to react.
Now he seemed to relax more as Gargi snuggled up close in his arms…. her robe instantly wide open. He looked at her awesome body and his cock stirred a little more. She kissed him and they looked in each other’s eyes for a long time as the information sunk into his head.
He started to speak in a soft relaxed voice, “Darling, the idea of being out of debt in a year is damned appealing. And the way it is now, our children will grow up without me…. you and I will be old before this fucking mortgage is gone. I’ve always said it’s nothing to the developed countries, but in India…our orthodox society looks it vulgar till now. Even I think ‘Prostitution’ should be legalized here. I know, as you’re a beautiful renowned actress, you would be in a great demand as a call girl, a very high priced call girl. Your beauty, your body, and honey…. you are a great fuck. No question….. you could make a lot of money.”
Then after a moment he said, “But I’m not sure I can deal with my darling wife fucking her clients, a lot of other customers. What would it do to you, to us?”
Gargi realised her husband’s intention, he was close to agreeing. She said, “Dear, when you made love to me last night as you got home, was I any different? Did my pussy seem different? I had fucked my client just a little while before you fucked me. Could you tell? It will take some time to you getting use with it…. I know my love….. like I get dressed to go out with other men, I mean… to fuck my customers. But I will always come home to you, clean, fresh and ready for my husband….. any way he wants me. Now we will have more time to be together, and with our beautiful kids. It will be just a job for me… a very high paying job.”
He kissed her and she could tell her husband was getting turned on. The idea was something close to a fantasy of his. She stroked his hard cock through his jeans, then she ripped them open and pulled his hard cock free as she dropped her mouth over it.
When he finally blew in her talented mouth, she sat back up and kissed him. Thereby Gargi gave him a taste of his own cum….. knowing that always turned him on.
“Dear, I know how some men get off on their wives being fucked by other men. If somehow we could make it appeal to you that way… it would make it easier for you… have you ever thought of me with another man in your fantasies?” Gargi smiled at her husband wickedly.
She stared into his eyes, they were so close to a solution to all their problems…
After a moment he said, “Yeah, I have fantasized about you being fucked by my nearest friend Aditya, you may know him. He is one of your co-actresses Sreelekha Mitra’s husband. I always watch the two of you in my fantasy. And then I join in.”
“Yes, I know him very well. We’ve filmy party when Sreelekha introduced her husband to me. He undoubtedly a gentle man and I like him also. Does it excite you to think of watching Adityada fuck me?”