However the thought didn’t disturb her… rather it excited her tremendously.
Now she was naked as she lay down on the bed. She switched on the TV and VCR….. just watching one of her mother’s old films leisurely….. while her husband was in the bathroom. She opened her legs and wondered how he was going to take care of her.
She closed her eyes and pretended, she was about to be joined by a stranger. Someone whose physical appearance was different than her husband. Someone slim and quiet, the opposite of her husband’s aggressiveness.
That’s when she thought about that day’s photo-shoot with Sanjit. And she started wondering what Sanjit’s Cook would be in bed when her husband walked into the room. He was naked and surprisingly his cock wasn’t totally limp.
As he moved toward the bed…. his cock started swaying between his powerful thighs. He smiled when he saw Munmun stretched out on the bed.
He lay down next to her and reached for a cigarette. He inhaled deeply while she lay perfectly still with her legs spread wide. She had a tiny smile on her face. He wondered if he could get away with a hand-job tonight.
He gazed at her fondly. She was a hell of a good looking woman. Fucking her wasn’t as good as it once had been, but what the hell, they’d been together not too long to expect fireworks.
Actually he’d never been faithful to his wife Munmun, but she never need to know that. Everyone knew, guys needed more sex than women. Still, Munmun was a horny dish…. more demanding than most women.
He didn’t want her to find out about his women. Hell, he loved her….. but a man needs variety.
‘Can’t eat chicken every Sunday and still enjoy it’.
Still, occasionally he sensed that Munmun was less than totally happy….. as he thought, ‘Tonight I’ll give her a good fuck. Maybe I’ve been neglecting her lately. No need to let her think that she’s just a hole to fill when I’m in the mood.’
He finished his cigarette and rolled onto his side to face her. His cock touched her side and she opened her eyes. She tried to hide her disappointment.
Actually, she’d been thinking about the young Tolly star Sanjit Chatterjee. She smiled at her husband falsely as he touched her hair. She felt her cunt dry up despite her horniness.
He leaned over and casually shoved a finger into her cunt. He didn’t seem to notice that she’d dried up. There was still enough lubrication in there to fool him. Or maybe he didn’t care if she was wet or dry. He just wanted to get it over with.
He fingered her pussy for a few minutes. As usual she responded. Her cunt clutched his finger on the in-stroke.
Her eyes closed….. and that’s when another picture came to her mind….. now it was their new Odisan Cook Prankrisno Mohanta.
Soon her cunt started creaming profusely. Her husband thought she was responding to his finger. He moved his thumb over her clit and decided to use his hand to bring her off.
He had no idea that his wife was fantasizing about another man’s prick. She kept her eyes tightly closed…. dreaming Prankrisno’s cock when he added a second finger to her pussy.