It’s My Life – 11

Please read the previous part here ( It’s My Life – 10 ). Now let’s continue

I said “there is something more that I need to tell you”. While running his hands in my hair, he said “go ahead Anita, say it. I am all ears”. I said “in the heat of the moment, I made him a blind commitment. Which I am regretting after he told me what it actually was”.

Prakash asked “what is it such that makes you regret it”? I replied “he wants me to go to him every day and be with him for as long as he wants”.


Prakash laughed and said “this is a blessing in disguise for you Anita. Why are you stupid enough to regret such an awesome offer especially after you enjoyed so much with him”?

I was baffled to no end listening to his answer. I was thinking this would get him worked up or pissed but this turned opposite… on me. Prakash continued “you are free all day long, so you might as well spend your free time having fun with him instead of watching TV”.

I shot back “you can’t be joking Prakash. I did this for your sake as a one-time thing. Now you want me to go to him every day”? He calmly answered “why? did you not feel like meeting him again especially after you enjoyed so much today”?

I felt cornered now, I said “yes I felt like, but I was not sure if it was the right thing to do. So I wanted to check with you first”. Prakash said “are you mad Anita? Life is knocking on your door and you still want to check with me”?

I whispered a yes. He said “I have already given you full freedom to do anything that makes you happy, because your satisfaction is paramount for me. All he is asking is for you to spend your day with him. He did not ask you to move in with him right”?

I again whispered “yes, he didn’t”. He said “from tomorrow I want you to spend the day with him and be back in time before our children return. That’s an order. Understood Anita”?

I kissed him on the cheek and said “just relax Prakash, I was only pulling your leg. Nothing like this has happened. I only wanted to see how you would react if this ever happened”.

Prakash looked at me surprised, he said “so you pulled a fast one on me that too on such a serious topic… now you will need to pay for this mistake”.

I replied “ok Prakash, punishment accepted” and we both laughed. He said “you are making the same mistake again by accepting the punishment without understanding what it is”.

I said “Yes I know and I will accept any punishment you give me for this. Now let’s get some sleep”. We slept nicely with me dreaming about the awesome time I had with Rafiq.

Next morning again we had a round of wake up sex but nowhere close to the previous night. Even his cock was not fully hard like last night. I let go of the thoughts and carried on with my work knowing well that this was reality.

Nirmala my maid came to me and said “madam, you are glowing like a newlywed bride after her first night”. I blushed unable to hide it from her. She asked “so was last night so good”?

I nodded yes blushing even more. Nirmala said “nice to see you like this again after such a long time. I am very happy for you madam”. I replied “thank you Nirmala”.

I went to my bedroom and decided to reorganize my wardrobe. I took out all my clothes and realized that all my sarees would need a makeover for the blouses and petticoats.

And for that I will need to go back to Rafiq only. This naturally brought a smile on my face because going to Rafiq after what happened yesterday would entail many other naughty things.

I separated a few sarees for special occasions like family get-togethers because there was no way I was going to wear such revealing blouses in front of elders and rest of the relatives.

The rest of them were still too many. Just imagining me going to Rafiq with one everyday would easily take me over three months not counting the weekends and other public holidays which would make it even longer.

I recollected the prank I pulled on Prakash last night and his reaction to it. Well now, it did not seem like such a bad idea to live it out for real. I wanted to see if it would have the same effect on Prakash like last night.

Thinking realistically, if two men were eager to make me happy then why say no and loose both. Especially after remembering what happened today morning with Prakash.

Just this thought made me cream between my legs. I removed my nighty and fingered myself to another explosive orgasm. So having made up my mind, I took my bath and got ready in another one of my regular sarees.

I carried yesterday’s altered blouse and petticoat with me just in case. I reached Rafiq’s place and saw another lady customer there. I quietly took a seat on the bench kept next to his counter waiting for my turn.

After the lady left, he locked the door and came to me. He pulled me in his arms and kissed my lips quickly. He asked “so how was yesterday? Did the surprise help”?

I blushed like I was his bride and only managed to nod yes. Rafiq said “since your answer is yes, then why are you not wearing the same saree today”?

I softly said “I have many more that need your special attention”. He grinned looking at me and said “yes I know, 95 more to be exact because I already altered one yesterday and you are wearing one today”.

I was surprised that he had the exact count of my sarees. I said “well not all of them because I have kept aside a few for family functions”. He asked “why not alter them too”? I said “I don’t think I can wear something like this in front of my relatives. What will people say”?

Rafiq got very irritated by my answer. He said “look around and see for yourself. How many older women are wearing blouses even more modern and aggressive than yours. And why would anyone complain when you have your husband’s full support”?

Rafiq’s words made perfect sense and Prakash supported me too. So why was I sweating it out over public reactions. I said “I am sorry Rafiq, no one explained it to me like you did. I will visit you at least another 95 times” followed by a naughty smile.

Rafiq naughtily smiled at me and said “so do you think we can start working on this blouse now”? I seductively replied “why do you think I am here in the first place”.

He changed the door sign to closed and we went to the room. I saw a mattress on the floor today. I asked “were you expecting someone special today”?

He replied “yes, you Anita. I was expecting you only”. I asked “why a mattress today and not that rug”? He replied “the rug would hurt even more especially when you are kneeling in it”.

I said “very thoughtful of you Rafiq”. He replied “yes my dear. After all you are very special to me and I want to make it comfortable for you”. He hugged from behind like yesterday followed by lots of kissing and licking.

He whispered in my ears “so what do you want me to do with this blouse Anita”. I whispered “exactly what you did to the first one Rafiq”. He said “I will need to remove it then”.

I replied “then do it Rafiq”. He removed my blouse from behind while I was still in my saree. He said “I will need to remove your petticoat as well”.

I softly replied “so take it off then”. He stripped me to my underwear and neatly folded my saree keeping it aside. He picked up the blouse and petticoat and said “let me go work on this right away”.

I literally hugged him grinding my crotch against his hardness. I said “don’t you think you can give me something to look forward to in the meantime”?

There were no words exchanged after this. We had a passionate round of oral sex where he gave me two orgasms. Then he fucked my butt during which I had two more.

After he pumped my ass full with his cum, I took a butt plug Prakash had gotten for me long back and plugged my ass. Rafiq looked at me shocked saying “what are you doing Anita”?

I replied “I want to preserve your cum inside me and enjoy the feel of it for as long as possible”. He grinned and left me lying and resting on the mattress while he went to work on my clothes.

I saw the time and it was only 1pm. We had already spent nearly an hour in bed together. I decided to take a power nap. Then I was woken up by Rafiq with a smooch around 1.45pm holding a plate in his hand.

He had brought food for me from his house. I asked “where is your plate”? He replied “I already had lunch with my wife and then brought some for you”.

I ate it very quickly still sitting naked on the mattress. Not sure why I was feeling so hungry, maybe it was the sexercise we concluded earlier. Rafiq sat right thru by my side till I finished and washed my hands.

He asked “so do you want to clean that up also now” pointing to my butt plug. I put my hands around his neck, I asked “why? Don’t you want to fuck me there again”?

To be continued….

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