My wife’s affair with a dark man – Part 1

We live in a nuclear family in a suburban area. It has 17 years of our marriage and now we are in our 40s. I am 42 and my wife is 40 years old. Our 13-year-old son is in the 7th standard.

As a couple, we share all our thoughts, emotions, and feelings. In such discussions, many times my wife told me about her crush on a dark and mature man 10-12 years older than her. I asked if she was having an affair with someone like that. She denied it and told me it was just her fantasy and nothing.

On a winter evening, one of our clients visited us for a casual discussion. We run a consultancy firm for training and development. I was talking with the person and my wife served tea to both of us and took a chair beside me. Then she too participated in the discussion.

We finished the tea and the guest appreciated my wife for a wonderful cup of tea. Slowly, he started throwing questions at her that were out of our discussion, but still, that was ok since it was a casual discussion. I saw that my wife was excited to answer all his questions irrespective of whether professional or non-professional. The man was also showing interest in her attitude.

For some time, I became a spectator and watched both of them talking. After some time, he left and we were back to our daily routine.

Another day at around 9.00 pm, he rang my wife’s number to discuss and clarify some of the official matters. They discussed it for half an hour. I asked my wife what the call was all about, she told me it was just clarification of certain bills.

I was wondering if all this could be done during office hours also and earlier he used to message me and I clarified all his doubts. It hardly takes one message but that day, they spoke for half an hour.

One another afternoon he visited our office with a box of sweets and snacks which were my wife’s favorite and handed them over to her.

We never entertained such activities in our office, but my wife simply took the box and asked him to have a cup of tea and sweets along with us. So he did and sat for an hour in our office. It looked like my wife had forgotten all the ethics which we used to maintain in our office.

He was Mr. PP, our client, a gentleman of dark complexion and age somewhat 53 years. He was moderate built and 6 feet in height. He had a small family of two kids and his wife.

Gradually, it became a routine for my wife to talk with him over the phone. Sometimes, I checked her message box and saw “Good morning” and “Good night” and a few friendly messages.

I talked to my wife about all this and told her not to be very close with any strangers. She told me that I was taking it very seriously and not to worry. But by the way he used to stare at her from top to bottom and from front to back whenever he used to meet or come to our place, I could see his intentions were not good. But my wife was taking it very casually.

She was a plus-size beautiful woman with good curves, 44-32-46, height around 5.6 feet, fair complexion, and blunt cut hairstyle.

Almost a year passed and I thought there was nothing serious about which I should be worried. We continued our daily work. Regarding our relationship, it was as good as earlier. As usual, whenever I used to ask for sex she always showed one or the other reason for not doing it. She used to allow only once in a month or sometimes once in two months and that too, I feel was because I was asking for. Otherwise she would never initiate and this was her nature since we were married.

It was mid-October, me and our son were out of the station for a week and my wife was staying alone. I used to call her daily and ask if everything was alright and also share about our trip. One afternoon, I called but she didn’t pick up and there was no call back too for almost half an hour. So I tried again after half an hour and her phone was ringing. But after a long time, she responded and said her phone was in the other room for charging, so she was unaware of the previous call and hence she didn’t call back. I could find out from her voice that either she was sleeping or she was very tired. I asked her if she was ok. She said all fine and just now she finished watering the plants.

I have installed a CCTV camera in our place, both outdoors and indoors. Then I opened the application and started viewing all the cameras. While checking the outdoor camera, I found it was raining in the evening, but she told me that she just watered the plants! Then I switched to the indoor cameras, one in the drawing room and another in the hall.

Everything was fine as usual, but in the afternoon by around 2:30 pm, I saw my wife was getting ready to go somewhere. She was sitting in the hall wearing a yellow saree, a light yellow sleeveless blouse with a deep neck opening, open hair, and a little makeup. She was doing something with her mobile.

I fast-forwarded the video, just wanted to check what her plan was. At 3:00 pm, I saw she opened the main door and Mr. PP entered our place! He sat on a single sofa and asked for a towel to wipe off rainwater from his hand and head. She went to the other room bought a towel and gave it to him.

She took a seat and then they continued talking for some time. The audio was feeble but it was still good enough to understand what they were talking about. Slowly, Mr. PP started praising my wife’s light silk yellow saree. He said it suited her body. He praised her overall personality, her education, and how smart she was in her profession. She was smiling and asked if he would like to have a cup of tea or coffee. He replied yes, since it was raining outside coffee would be a nice beverage.

Then my wife went to the kitchen and Mr. PP kept on staring at her from behind. She came with a tray of two cups of coffee and some snacks. Then she leaned forward to keep the tray on the center table. Her saree pallu slipped from its place to her left arm, and she could not lift it immediately because she was holding the tray. Mr. PP helped her by holding the tray and keeping it on the center table and then she put her pallu back.

My wife’s cleavage was well exposed, from a deep neck blouse of size 44 without pallu and everything was very clearly visible on camera. For sure Mr. PP had a great view of it there.

I was furious about all this. She only wears such attire for ladies’ parties and occasionally for some family functions. She looks great in a saree, and many times I have given compliments to her. But here with Mr. PP was my wife planning to go somewhere or what was the special occasion?

So I fast-forwarded the video for a few more minutes.

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To be continued.