Was I really making this all up in my head? I tried to think objectively, and found that I couldn’t. There was only one way to settle this, I realized.
Today was a Monday. Throughout the last month, I had been home on the weekends and evenings, and only during work was I away. And there was that weekend in Mumbai.
Let’s assume she is having an affair. If I were to somehow make myself absent for a few days, Vidya’s lover wouldn’t miss the opportunity to fuck my wife on her own marital bed, in her husband’s house. He had already taken my wife, and probably had fucked her here in my house already, but he wouldn’t be able to resist the idea of taking her on our marital bed, again.
I acted quickly. Picking up the phone, I spoke to my boss that I was going to take the next Monday and Tuesday off, and return to work Wednesday. I didn’t give any specific reason, but just mentioned I had some family chores to do.
Then I called up Taj Hotel. This was a nice five star hotel quite near our place. I booked a room for four nights. Saturday. Sunday. Monday and Tuesday.
Then I looked up the airlines I normally use to fly to New Delhi. I noted their flight timings. I thus had all the information ready. It was now time to put my plan into action.
That evening, when we were eating dinner, I told Vidya, “Babydoll, something has come up at work, so I need to go to New Delhi this Saturday.”
“Oh, really?” Vidya raised her eyebrows. “How long will you be gone for?”
Was it my imagination, or did her pulse quick and her eyes twitch in anticipation, and her breathing became a little bit more rapid? Probably my imagination, but I replied, “Five days, four nights. I will be flying Saturday at 3 pm, and I will be there Saturday, Sunday, Monday and Tuesday nights. I will be flying back early Wednesday morning.”
“Oh, that’s a long time. Longer than usual.” Vidya made a face. “How am I supposed to go without sex for five days?”
I laughed, somewhat uneasily. “I am sure you will manage.”
Vidya grinned mischievously. “I shall have to take care of that starting from tonight.”
She was as good as her word. For the next five days, we fucked like bunnies all over the house. Vidya was incredibly horny, and was dripping wet even as we would start. In no time at all, I would be hard and inside her, and she would be grinding herself on me and humping me furiously. She seemed to be on a mission to make me aroused as fast as possible. I would hardly last a few minutes, before helplessly cumming into her. Afterwards Vidya would make me finger her to an orgasm. That’s the only way I could make her cum anyways.
I actually started to regret my suspicions. The way Vidya was sexually taking care of me seemed to dispel any doubts I had. Still, I decided to stick to my plans.
Saturday morning Vidya wanted to come with me to the airport, as she usually did. I managed to persuade her that there was no need as I had called a taxi already. I had packed for the five days, and I promised Vidya I would call her as soon as I reached my hotel in New Delhi.