I was too ashamed to reply because he was right, I was soaking wet between my legs now. I thought when my so called bellowed husband has given him the go ahead to fuck me, then why say no when opportunity is knocking on your door…
I got up from the sofa and held Jaggu’s hand. I led him to my bedroom which till date was sacred only to my hubby and me. I wanted to be devoured by an outsider on the same bed which I had kept sacred for my supposedly husband.
I could not think of anything better to get over my rebellious feelings for my hubby now. I no longer felt the need to go back to the Guruji to get the medicine to fix him and restore our intimacy like before all this started.
For me Prakash was just another man who also had a cock, who came with a marriage certificate… if he ever got hard by accident… that is… I had no hard feelings or no remorse for the next steps I was going to take with him in my life…
I sat on the bed and Jaggu too sat with me with eyes that were beaming like he had won a lottery. I asked “so Jaggu are you also going to lend me to your friends someday like Prakash did after you are done with me”?
Jaggu’s face turned pale, he got up and walked towards the door. He stopped before exiting and sternly said “Anita I have known you since decades. The least you could have done is not treat me like a doormat”.
I heard the main door open and shut. I thought to myself, in this entire equation I was the real door mat, anyone could walk right in, use me and walk right out…
With a totally clogged mind I lay on my marital bed and fell asleep lost in my thoughts, I don’t know when and how… I was woken up by the incessant ringing of my doorbell.
I rushed and opened the door and my children entered. They looked at me strangely as to what took me so long to answer the door. I got busy with my family duties.
Today was Saturday and I remembered Jaggu’s invitation and also Prakash’s words for me to go there standing in for him. I was also feeling bad about the bridges I had burnt with Jaggu earlier in the afternoon.
So I made up my mind to salvage this situation and to do whatever it takes to make it up with Jaggu. Now I remembered his hair style suggestion.
I decided that would be a good place to start since I still had 4hrs left. So I quickly left to my parlor donning a jeans and t-shirt. Again I had many men ogling at me but it didn’t matter anymore.
To be continued….
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