“Stick around late with us tonight. No pressure on you. No commitment implied. Just wait until everyone else is gone and you can ask my wife yourself. Maybe she’ll back out once it’s for real instead of a hot fantasy….. but I don’t think so, and it can’t hurt you any. The worst that can happen is a little awkwardness if any of us decides not to go through with it. OK?” And with that Noel got up to go to the bathroom.
Just then the guests started sitting down at their table. The three famous Tolly actresses weren’t back then…. from the bathroom. And as he passed the three of them, including his wife, just as they came out of the ladies’ room, Koel looked up at him.
A quizzical expression was splayed on her face. Was she hopeful? He had set it up? Or worried that he had? Or that he hadn’t? He smiled at her.
He then went into a stall in the bathroom, even though he only had to take a leak. He just wanted to think….. to settle his own nerves. He had just offered his partner to fuck his wife, and disclosed that she too wanted to let him.
Nispal was so excited about the prospective cuckolding that his cock was about to burst out of his pants. He adjusted it in the stall so that it didn’t bind against him and pinch.
Even just handling his cock made him realize how close to cumming he was. He thought about jerking himself off right there, but he refrained himself somehow. He thought that there might be more tonight and he wanted to keep himself at the edge.
He needed to communicate privately with his wife, to tell her what he just had done. He was anxious too if he could push her over the edge to do which all three of them wanted. He then took out a slip from his wallet….
It was all he had to write on, “I asked Kaderbhai if he wanted to fuck you. I told him, you too want to fuck him, and that I want him to do it. I guess he too wants to do it. He’ll stay late with us. Let’s make it happen. I know you want to….. yes, we both want it.”
When he got back to the table, the three Tolly Queen were back in their places. Kader was still clearly unhinged with disbelief, but he had recovered enough to be in the conversation.
Nispal then noticed his wife was talking to him… small talk…. nothing important. And Kader was really keyed up. He looked up at Nispal nervously as he approached the table and then glanced over at Koel.
It was involuntary….. he couldn’t help himself. As he realized that Nispal had seen her look over at her, he blushed and turned away…. then looked down….. then up again at Nispal quickly….. then down at his beer and took a sip.
His hand was shaking in excitement. At least he had something in his glass this time….. out of control. Nispal just smiled and nodded at him reassuringly when he glanced up again.
As Nispal sat down next to Koel, he kissed her on the neck from behind. After that he had pulled his chair in and took her left wrist in his right hand. He then brought it over to his lap, where he slid his hand up to open hers.
Gently he put the slip with his note on it into her hand and closed her fingers over it. He held it there with the slip in it for a second while he leaned over to her and whispered in her ear, “I told Kaderbhai you wanted to do it. Read the note when you have the chance.”