He laughed and said “I would love to have the pleasure of carrying you then” and poured a small one with ice and gave it to me. He poured a large one for himself and sat with his arm confidently around my shoulder.
We said cheers and sipped our glasses. I held his palm in mine while sitting with him, I said “I am honestly very sorry for today afternoon”. He calmly replied “so since you touched on that topic again, let me ask what triggered you”?
I said “when you told me about Prakash telling you to take care of my physical needs and to enjoy me to fill the void left behind by your late wife …”.
Jaggu said “well Anita it is what it is… Prakash had caught me many times staring at you lustily and then while drinking rather heavily one thing led to another.. so..”.
I retorted “but how can a man say such a disgusting thing about his own wife of many years that too to someone else”. Jaggu pulled me closer and said “well Anita I am not just someone else…”.
I turned a little towards him resting my head on his shoulder. I said “yes Jaggu I know, but you know what I mean right”? He replied “yes Anita, I understand”.
I said “after this my love for Prakash has gone to zero”. He said “don’t worry Anita, I am still there for you and will take good care of you”. I was still boiling with anger for Prakash so I said “make me another peg Jaggu. I want to take a selfie with you”.
He poured me another one and while saying cheers with me still sitting with Jaggu’s arm around my shoulder, I clicked a selfie and sent it to Prakash saying “cheers”.
I wanted Prakash to see that his beloved wife was in another man’s arms partying… I wanted him to see this picture and sulk over it… I no longer cared about the consequences and what Prakash will react or do about it.
I said “Jaggu can we get some starters”? He naughtily smiled and said “why do we need starters when we both are already here? Why don’t we get started instead”?
I blushed knowing well what he meant. I remembered how I screwed up this afternoon with him and had to mend that. I looked up and his face was not far.
I brought his face closer to mine and passionately kissed his lips. This kiss was longer than the previous one and we did have to break to breathe a few times.
During the kiss, his hands stayed away from wandering on my body. So I placed his palm on my tits over my clothes. The effect of this directly showed in the intensity of the kiss.
After the kiss Jaggu asked “can we go to the bedroom now”? I said “why not right here? Do you realize this is exactly where Prakash used to sit with me…”?
He took the glass from my hand and kept it on the table. Then he leaned on me against the backrest and started kissing my lips followed by my clevage.
He was kneading my tits really hard hurting me and that made me yelp in pain. I said “jaggu you are hurting me now”. He continued ignoring me completely.
By now I was lying completely on his sofa with him fully on top. He had already slid my dress and bra straps down my shoulders and that restricted my arms.