Then Rafiq clearly nodded yes and cleaned me up. We both got dressed, He said “come with me Anita. There is someone I want you to meet”. I asked “who Rafiq”. He replied “don’t worry my new wifey darling, you will soon find out”.
He locked the shop and took me thru an adjoining alley to a house behind it. There I met Nafisa, his wife. Nafisa was a really buxom woman with an extremely curvy figure and as tall as me.
She greeted me with a warm hug. She said “so you are the one Anita who has made Rafiq so happy and reignited our bedroom lives”. I blushed listening to this unable to face her anymore.
She continued “I know everything as it happened from day 1 till yesterday. So don’t feel shy. I am really thankful to you for everything you did for us” followed by another warm hug.
I was amazed listening to her, Nafisa did not show even a cent of jealousy or resentment even though she knew I was fucking around with her husband right next door.
I was speechless and could not come up with words to say anything to her now. She took my hand and led me to their bedroom. We both sat on their bed while she was still holding my hands in hers.
Rafiq was standing leaning against the door watching us with a smile expressing his happiness. Nafisa dropped the next bomb on me when she said “from now on consider this bed yours. So you don’t have to struggle on that mattress or the rug” winking at me.
I bent my head down in shame unable to think what to say or do now. Nafisa held my face turning to her and leaned in and kissed my lips. I was frozen by this sudden surprise of being kissed like this that too by a woman.
She continued kissing while pulling me into her arms. She was by far a better kisser than Rafiq or me. Just her kissing skills and her hands wandering on my body made me completely to submit to her.
We did pause every few seconds for air, but this was the longest sexually charged kiss I ever had. I felt her hands slip under my t-shirt feeling up my bare back skin reigniting my suppressed arousal.
After the kiss she continued looking deep into my eyes, she said “Rafiq indeed is a very lucky man to have found you”. Now Rafiq came and sat next to me on my other side. He held my chin turning my face to his.
He said “Nafisa Anita declared me as her second husband from today”. She cheerfully replied “wow, that’s awesome. I am very happy. I will leave you two love birds here so you can enjoy your first honeymoon comfortably on this bed”.
She turned to leave while Rafiq took me in his arms locking in another lovers kiss. After the kiss he said “see Anita, even my wife likes you”. This made me blush because all this was beyond my wildest imagination.
Imagine being in bed with a man with his wife’s permission. This was too much for me, so I decided to let go and enjoy this moment without caring about the world.
Then Nafisa entered with a glass of milk just like Indian wives do before making love on their honeymoon night. She made me drink half the glass and Rafiq the other half.