Swetha Loves Her Life Part- 9 (Neha’s Confusion)
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The next morning I woke up around 10 am and saw Sundar next to me sleeping like a baby. I felt like, “Wow, what night after a long time. It feels good to get fucked.” I made tea for myself. I was thinking what his wife Neha might have thought last night looking the live show on WhatsApp.
I picked up Sundar’s phone to see if there are any messages. None. The last message was light and it said, “Goodnight, have fun.” I was feeling a little guilty that I exposed her past and I wanted to say sorry. As Sundar was still sleeping, I thought it would be good to call and talk to her now.
I called on WhatsApp voice call and she picked up after a few rings.
Neha: Hey darling. You are awake so early. I thought you might have been busy all night. I thought you may not wake up until the late afternoon.
Me: Hey Neha, it’s me Swetha. Your husband is still sleeping.
Neha: Oh I am so sorry. So how was it last night, is he any better than any of your previous customers?
Me: Oh ya. A lot better and I really enjoyed his company as much as he did.
Neha: Sure you did. I saw how you were jumping last night on the bed when he was fingering. When he was telling me to sleep with someone, did he really mean it? Or was it under the influence of drinks?
Me: I will come back to that. I want to tell you something before I forgot.
Neha: Ya, please. What’s up?
Me: Neha, I know you from college and I am your junior in college. It was me who told your husband about your college thing. Look I am sorry and I did not mean to. But it accidentally happened. I thought that your husband was your boyfriend those days.
Neha: Oh! That’s how he knew and asked me, is it? However, I am now relieved. I was carrying that guilt for 5 years and I was afraid one day or other he would know it.
Me: I am sorry for that.
Neha: Actually I should say thanks to you. I was very afraid all these years on what would happen if he knows one day.
Me: Yesterday evening we met in a pub. He showed your photo and I accidentally spilled. After realizing I messed it up. I offered myself to fuck him to pacify him.
Neha: Ya, I think that worked out well. But what I am worried about is what he told me last night.
Me: You can tell me. What is it that worries you?
Neha: To be honest I don’t know. If I can do what he said. It’s been a long time in college where I slept with strangers. And that too now after having 2 kids.
Me: Neha. You look more beautiful than you were in college those days. I think you got a little slimmer too. I am sure you would have turned many eyes every day in the office.
Neha: I don’t know yar. I am a little scared.
Me: Tell me. This is not your husband. Take me as a friend and tell me would you like to have little spice to your sex life or not.
Neha: Ya, I would like some spice up. But what if that breaks the family.
Me: Neha. For one night you will make easily around 30 to 40k. And trust me, no man hates money. If you have 3 or 4 sessions a month you make easily 1lakh tax free per month. Money for your husband and sex enjoyment for you. What’s wrong?
Neha: What you said is interesting. I know Sundar is also a bit greedy and kanjoos. By the way how much do you make a month?
Me: I have fucked for 200 rupees also and also for 1 lakhs. That does not matter now. It’s your life and you have to decide.
Ok, I will share with you a contact number and if you are interested to call him and see how it goes. Just tell him that Swetha asked to talk to you. I will inform him separately.
Neha: Swetha, before I do anything stupid I want to know what Sundar got in his mind.
Me: Ya. It’s your family and your life. No pressure. He is sleeping now. I will tell him to call you once he is awake.
Neha: Swetha, I am not sure how to talk on this subject with him. If you don’t mind can you please talk to him and tell me later.
Me: Sure will do. Bye for now. I am feeling hungry.
I would have spoken to Neha for about 15 to 20 minutes and Sundar was still sleeping. So I thought to get something to eat. I went to a nearby joint, got some sandwiches and coffee for both. When I reached back to the hotel room Sundar was in the bathroom.
I sat on the chair and started to have my brunch. He came out of the bathroom and was so happy to see me. “Oh, there you are. Where did you go? I was worried that you left.”
I said, “Oh come on Sundar. How could I leave you? You still owe me 500 pounds that you told your wife last night. You made me a hooker last night in front of your wife.”
He said, “Oh come on Swetha. What’s wrong with that. You did enjoy sex right and also you get paid too. I see no issues in that.
I asked him, “So you are paying 500 pounds for last night then?” Winked my eye. He said he wished he could but he thought it was like friends with benefits. Also, he doesn’t have so much money as he is on a short trip. He took his purse and took a 20 pounds note.
He put that into my top and stuck into my bra. For now, you can keep that and you earned it. With a big smile on his face, he went and sat on the bed to eat his snacks.
I asked him, “You gave me so much lecture that taking money for sex is completely fine. Would say that to your wife too? Yesterday I think you told her under the influence of drinks that you want to see getting fucked like a prostitute. But I think you did not mean it.”
He said, “No, I don’t mean her to be in the brothel house standing in the line when any customer comes or in the streets chewing pan and luring for customers. What I meant is that she can have sex and get paid. Of course to be discreet without damaging the family.”
He continued, “Moreover, my wife is nothing less than any model-actress. Whenever we go to any events she does her makeover, hair for at least and an hour. She goes running every day for about 5 to 7 km. Many times I felt proud that I had the privilege to make her naked whenever I want and to chew her nipples like a kid.”
He said, “I am not so possessive and I am open-minded if she wants to try new experiences.”
I challenged him, “No, I don’t believe it. You are saying this for my sake. I guess you won’t say the same as you told me.”
He took his phone and was about to call his wife. I stopped him and told. “No, don’t call her, leave her a voice message and give her some time to think.”
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