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21/11/2019
Pari was true to her word. Sunday through Thursday she stayed home. She took over managing my uncles books from my aunt. She worked from our home but would have dinner waiting for me when I came home from work.
She was very attentive towards me. We made love twice during those days. However, she would not be at home on Friday’s or Saturdays. She was attending socials or business meetings with my uncle as his “assistant.”
I no longer received tormenting pictures from my uncle. But in some ways I wished they would have continued. I thought about asking Pari to have him continue. But I wanted things to go back to the way they used to be and not condone what was happening any longer than it had to.
Knowing she would be gone by the time I got home on Fridays. I started to socialize after work with my boss and co-workers. It helped to take my mind off of Pari. On one particular outing. I had a little to much to drink. My boss Tom insisted he drive me home.
In a moment of weakness or drunkenness when he asked me if everything was ok after he helped me into my house and noticed my wife wasn’t home. I confessed to him my situation with my marriage.
Tom and I would often talk about our different cultures and religious beliefs at work. He was a devout Christian and would often go into great depth about his religious beliefs. So in my state I believed I could confide in him.
His initial reaction was disbelief and then he advised that I should put an end to what was happening. Not only for my marriage but for both our souls. I appreciated his understanding and sympathy. I would also learn later what the phrase “Wolf in sheep’s clothing meant.
It was about a month later I came home and Pari was very angry with me. She kept asking, “Tamil, How could you be so stupid?”. I had no idea what she was talking about.
She finally calmed down telling me I may have damaged my Uncles business relationship with one of his biggest clients. I was dumbfounded still. She rolled her eyes in frustration and told me to sit down.
She asked me how I got the great paying job I had. I answered Uncle V. got me into the company I work for. She reminded me that Uncle V. used his business affiliation and connections with my companies top executives to land me my dream job. I was still not understanding her accusations against me.
She told me that my boss Thomas told his boss about her and my Uncle V’s arrangement. I went pale while trying to put it on Thomas. I told her I thought he would be discreet. She reminded me that she had given me the option to be content with the arrangement or divorce her. Apparently to her I hadn’t quite made up my mind.
I panicked apologizing for telling Thomas anything and my weak moment. I reiterated that I loved her and didn’t want a divorce. She paced back and forth and finally calmed down.
I made the suggestion that I could tell Thomas I made it all up. She told me it was to late. Your Uncle wants me over at his house soon for dinner...with Thomas and his boss. I told her she didn’t have to go. I would stand up to my Uncle. She simply said, You know that isn’t and option. You caused this issue and now I have to fix it!”.
I know I should have been angry with how she was talking to me. But I only felt guilt. I was angry with Thomas for betraying me. I watched Pari moved around our house as she prepared to go over to my Uncles. She showered then walked around in a matching set of underwear that screamed fuck me. A white thong and bra that were both transparent. Leaving nothing to the imagination.
You could clearly make out the small tuft of hair above her vagina as well as her thick vulva. Her heavy breast were barely contained in the bra and her large dark brown nipples showed through the fabric.
I watched as she applied lotion to her body. The ankle bracelets catching the light as she moved. She put on a thin gold chain around her waist that settled on her curvaceous hips.
Her long black hair hung down her back in a single thick braid. She walked into our walk-in closet and came out wearing the white dress with the plunging front. She asked me to zip her up after she put on her very high heels.
Without another word she left me standing in the middle of our living room and left the house. I paced, sat, stood, paced some more. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I left the house with the intention of busting into my Uncles house and ending everything. Even at the risk of losing everything. By the time I reached his house and saw the very large black car sitting in his drive way. I lost whatever rebelliousness I had worked up just moments ago.
I couldn’t just go home I would go crazy. I snuck out back of his house. It was very dark but none the less I used extreme caution as not to be detected. When I peeked inside they were sitting at the dinner table. Thomas and his boss Mr. Collins had their back to me. My uncle sat at the head of the table with my aunt across from him. Pari was opposite the two men. She looked stunning. She was laughing at something Mr. Collins had said.
After they finished eating I had to scramble and hide in the hedges. My Uncle asked the two men to join him outside for a cigar smoke. For the first fifteen minutes they talked about business. I hoped my Uncle would defuse the issue as some matter of miscommunication.
Those hopes were dashed when Mr Collins abruptly changed the topic after stating how he and my uncle had a long an mutually beneficial business relationship. He told my Uncle how very attractive his niece was. He added,”I can understand how valuable a business asset she could be for him.”
My Uncle agreed with him saying,”Pari is a very good assistant.” Mr. Collins looked at Thomas with a sly smile on his face. He looked at my Uncle and said,”My friend we have known each other for a long time and we have made you a lot of money. However, we have been approached by some of your competitors and offered more favorable terms.”.
There it was, extortion was what they were aiming for. My Uncle looked very calm. But I recognized the nervous twitch of his mouth he would get when under stress.
He thoughtfully reminded Mr. Collins about their long friendship. With that same smug grin on his face Mr Collins agreed but added business is business. My Uncle took a long drag off of his cigar. He leaned forward asking,”What can I do to ensure our current relationship continues.”.
I about jumped out of the hedges and throttled Thomas. He chimes in with, “You can’t do anything. But maybe your assistant might be able to change our minds.”.
Uncle took another long drag saying, “Give me a moment to discuss the issue with Pari.”. Both men sat back with smirks on their faces and toasted my uncle as he stood and entered the house.
The two men high fived and boasted about sealing the deal. Their arrogant confidence made my stomach turn. I reviled Thomas for feeding me all the lines about his faith. He was vile in my eyes.
My last ditch hope that Pari would come to her senses and end this nightmare. That hope died when she and my aunt walked out onto the patio. They were no longer wearing the dresses they had on at dinner.
Both were wearing short silky robes as they exited the house. The two men looked like they were literally drooling. My aunt sat next to Thomas while Pari curled up next to Mr. C.
My uncle poured them all wine. He sat back in his chair with his own glass of wine and another cigar and said nothing. I watched my aunt place her hand on Thomas’s thigh as she leaned into kiss him. He took her hand and moved it to his groin. Moaning as she began to rub him through his pants.
Thomas was about the same build as I. But about fifteen years older with receding gray hair and a mustache. My aunt began to unbutton his shirt as they continue their passionate kissing.
I looked to Pari. She to was kissing Mr. C. Leaning against his hefty frame. She had one leg stretched across his lap. Her robe was up and I could see her firm big ass cheeks. She to was also slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Revealing thick gray chest hairs.
Mr. C was a tall man but had a large stomach. He to had a receding hair line but his hair was clearly dyed black. His big hand reach for and found one of her meaty ass cheeks. Pari moaned at his touch.
I couldn’t understand how she wasn’t revolted by him. She moved to straddle his lap letting the robe fall off her to the ground. She wiggled her large bra covered breast in his face. He cupped them biting on her nipples through the fabric. Pari moaned again as she pressed her tits hard against his face.
My aunt was now on her knees in between Thomas’s legs. Her head bobbing up and down on his long slender cock. She alternately sucked him then licked him from balls to the head of his cock. Thomas had his head back and eyes closed as he enjoyed her talented mouth.
Pari was moving her ass back and forth on Mr. C’s lap. Her bra was gone and he was still feasting on her breast. His big hands were kneading her ass. His loud smacking sounds nauseated me. Pari’s head lolled back as she moaned, “Mmmmmm John it feels soooooo good.”
I thought,”John! I didn’t even know his damn first name.”.
My aunt stood up and removed her robe. Her lythe fit body looked great. She held out a hand to Thomas. He slipped off his shoes and pants and took her hand as she lead him inside. Pari climbed off Mr. C and stood with her back to him. I could see red marks left by him on her breast. She was still in her thong and high heels. She hooked her thumbs into the thong lowering them to her ankles.
She remained bent over in front of Mr C. holding onto her ankles with her hands. He leaned forward burying his face full in her ass. Pari hissed as he started to lick her ass and pussy from behind.
After a minute or so she stood and walked to the patio door she looked back at him then entered the house. As she slid the door open I could hear my aunt moaning. Mr C struggle to get his shoes and pants off as fast as he could.
He stood showing off his substantial girth. My eyes bulge as he lowered his boxers revealing a long very fat cock. Not as long as Uncles but much thicker. His ball sack was huge and hung very low. He downed his wine handed the empty glass to my uncle. He followed Pari inside.
Uncle continued to sit there and smoke his cigar. He looked directly at my hiding place and called my name. My heart started pounding in my chest. I stepped out and he said,”I could smell your cheap cologne.”
He shook his head saying, “You need to understand that your aunt and wife will do what ever it takes for the good of this family. You need to accept this as a fact. You need to embrace it or you will be consumed by your emotions.”
I sat across from him glancing at the closed patio door. You don’t think I once felt what you feel? It was your aunt that convinced me to let her sleep with other men to help grow our businesses.
I hated it at first. But realized the truth. She was right. We went from rags to riches you might say. Only because she sacrificed for us.. It was she who convinced Pari to join us. She told Pari how we made enough money to put our two children through college and more.
Pari does love you nephew but she is not a woman to be penned in. I flinched as I heard a woman cry out. My uncle stood and moved to the patio door motioning me to join him. I stood and walked to stand next to him. He turned off the outside light hiding us in the darkness.
I looked inside where Thomas had my aunt bent over the sofa fucking her from behind. He was fucking her hard and fast. She was enjoying every stroke.
Pari was was on the sofa on her back with her knees pulled up to her chest. Mr C had his face buried in her pussy. She arched her back as she came from the tongue lashing he was giving her.
My aunt and Thomas moved to the carpet where she began to ride his long cock. She was grinding her pussy back and forth on him. For all she worth with her hands braces on his chest.
Mr C moved Pari so she was kneeling on the sofa with her heavy tits pressed into the back cushion. He stood up moving between her still shoed feet. He slapped her ass hard causing her to squeal. She looked back and up at him saying,”Fuck me!”. She bit her lower lip as he worked his fat meat into her. Never taking her eyes off of his. She let out a long moan.
When he was all the way inside and started to fuck her she looked forward. Her mouth was open as she started to moan loudly. Mr. C bellowed out,”Fuck your pussy is so tight.”.
He grabbed her long braid in one hand as the other reached for her left breast. Pinching and kneading it as he started to pound her pussy. As he released her hair and gripped her hips she reached between her legs and played with his heavy swinging balls.
My aunt came again then moved down Thomas’s body to suck his cock. Against my will my cock stiffened in my pants. I could hear my uncle breathing heavily in my ear. This was also having an affect on him as well.
Mr C was breathing pretty hard but so was Pari. Pari moved off the sofa and laid down on the ottoman. Again she pulled her knees up to her chest giving Mr. C full access. He kneeled in front of her pressing his fat cock into her very wet looking pussy.
He rose up so his hands were on either side of her head. Her legs went impossibly wide as he started to fuck her again. His balls made the loudest slapping sound I had ever her as they beat against her ass. His stomach alternately slapped against her tight stomach. The competing beats echoed out to us.
Thomas let out a yell as he came with my aunts mouth locked over the head of his cock. Pari’s head was flailing side to side as she she worked her own breast over with her hands. Her legs hooked the back of his as she arched her back as she had a very intense orgasm.
Mr C started to howl as he came inside of her. After a half dozen thrust he collapse on top of her. She kept her legs locked around his as he kissed her. As he pushed himself up. She was wet from her breast to her pussy covered in his sweat.
My aunt left the room and return with several towels. My uncle left me in the dark to join them. He opened more wine and poured it for his guests and the women. They sat and talked for a while.
My aunt stood up and walked towards the patio. I ducked back behind the hedges. She retrieved both men’s clothing. Thomas looked at his watch and started to dress. I sneered thinking he had to rush home to his Christian wife.
My aunt and uncle walked him to the door. I wondered why Mr. C hadn’t left as well as they had come in the same vehicle. My answer came as both women sat with him on the sofa. Their hands roaming over his sweaty hair chest.
He alternated kissing them. Pari’s hand went to his cock. Within a few minute his fat cock was hard again. My uncle said something and they all got up and went down the hallway. I moved to a window and watched as the four of them went into the master bedroom.
I waited a while before sneaking inside then into the adjoining guest bedroom. I listed for almost an hour as both women were fucked to multiple orgasms. At one point I heard Pari tell my aunt she ate pussy so well. I came twice listening to them.
I went home and thought about what my Uncle said to me earlier. I still would have loved to return home to India with Pari. But I knew it would never be as it was. I also had to admit I was beginning to enjoy watching her have sex with other men.
The following Monday Thomas informed me I was to receive a very nice promotion. He never admitted to betraying me.
For the next two years Pari continued to fuck other men to advance my uncles business ventures and hers as well. She also fucked Thomas or Mr. C separately or together in a hotel once or twice a month.
Amazingly, when my work visa expired. She informed me she wanted to go back home to start a family. We had amassed a good amount of money and would be well off back in India.
We had or first child soon after returning home. In a weird twist it was I who asked her after about a year. To start having sex with other men again. But with me there or participating. She agreed and I have been very happy.
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She was very attentive towards me. We made love twice during those days. However, she would not be at home on Friday’s or Saturdays. She was attending socials or business meetings with my uncle as his “assistant.”
I no longer received tormenting pictures from my uncle. But in some ways I wished they would have continued. I thought about asking Pari to have him continue. But I wanted things to go back to the way they used to be and not condone what was happening any longer than it had to.
Knowing she would be gone by the time I got home on Fridays. I started to socialize after work with my boss and co-workers. It helped to take my mind off of Pari. On one particular outing. I had a little to much to drink. My boss Tom insisted he drive me home.
In a moment of weakness or drunkenness when he asked me if everything was ok after he helped me into my house and noticed my wife wasn’t home. I confessed to him my situation with my marriage.
Tom and I would often talk about our different cultures and religious beliefs at work. He was a devout Christian and would often go into great depth about his religious beliefs. So in my state I believed I could confide in him.
His initial reaction was disbelief and then he advised that I should put an end to what was happening. Not only for my marriage but for both our souls. I appreciated his understanding and sympathy. I would also learn later what the phrase “Wolf in sheep’s clothing meant.
It was about a month later I came home and Pari was very angry with me. She kept asking, “Tamil, How could you be so stupid?”. I had no idea what she was talking about.
She finally calmed down telling me I may have damaged my Uncles business relationship with one of his biggest clients. I was dumbfounded still. She rolled her eyes in frustration and told me to sit down.
She asked me how I got the great paying job I had. I answered Uncle V. got me into the company I work for. She reminded me that Uncle V. used his business affiliation and connections with my companies top executives to land me my dream job. I was still not understanding her accusations against me.
She told me that my boss Thomas told his boss about her and my Uncle V’s arrangement. I went pale while trying to put it on Thomas. I told her I thought he would be discreet. She reminded me that she had given me the option to be content with the arrangement or divorce her. Apparently to her I hadn’t quite made up my mind.
I panicked apologizing for telling Thomas anything and my weak moment. I reiterated that I loved her and didn’t want a divorce. She paced back and forth and finally calmed down.
I made the suggestion that I could tell Thomas I made it all up. She told me it was to late. Your Uncle wants me over at his house soon for dinner...with Thomas and his boss. I told her she didn’t have to go. I would stand up to my Uncle. She simply said, You know that isn’t and option. You caused this issue and now I have to fix it!”.
I know I should have been angry with how she was talking to me. But I only felt guilt. I was angry with Thomas for betraying me. I watched Pari moved around our house as she prepared to go over to my Uncles. She showered then walked around in a matching set of underwear that screamed fuck me. A white thong and bra that were both transparent. Leaving nothing to the imagination.
You could clearly make out the small tuft of hair above her vagina as well as her thick vulva. Her heavy breast were barely contained in the bra and her large dark brown nipples showed through the fabric.
I watched as she applied lotion to her body. The ankle bracelets catching the light as she moved. She put on a thin gold chain around her waist that settled on her curvaceous hips.
Her long black hair hung down her back in a single thick braid. She walked into our walk-in closet and came out wearing the white dress with the plunging front. She asked me to zip her up after she put on her very high heels.
Without another word she left me standing in the middle of our living room and left the house. I paced, sat, stood, paced some more. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I left the house with the intention of busting into my Uncles house and ending everything. Even at the risk of losing everything. By the time I reached his house and saw the very large black car sitting in his drive way. I lost whatever rebelliousness I had worked up just moments ago.
I couldn’t just go home I would go crazy. I snuck out back of his house. It was very dark but none the less I used extreme caution as not to be detected. When I peeked inside they were sitting at the dinner table. Thomas and his boss Mr. Collins had their back to me. My uncle sat at the head of the table with my aunt across from him. Pari was opposite the two men. She looked stunning. She was laughing at something Mr. Collins had said.
After they finished eating I had to scramble and hide in the hedges. My Uncle asked the two men to join him outside for a cigar smoke. For the first fifteen minutes they talked about business. I hoped my Uncle would defuse the issue as some matter of miscommunication.
Those hopes were dashed when Mr Collins abruptly changed the topic after stating how he and my uncle had a long an mutually beneficial business relationship. He told my Uncle how very attractive his niece was. He added,”I can understand how valuable a business asset she could be for him.”
My Uncle agreed with him saying,”Pari is a very good assistant.” Mr. Collins looked at Thomas with a sly smile on his face. He looked at my Uncle and said,”My friend we have known each other for a long time and we have made you a lot of money. However, we have been approached by some of your competitors and offered more favorable terms.”.
There it was, extortion was what they were aiming for. My Uncle looked very calm. But I recognized the nervous twitch of his mouth he would get when under stress.
He thoughtfully reminded Mr. Collins about their long friendship. With that same smug grin on his face Mr Collins agreed but added business is business. My Uncle took a long drag off of his cigar. He leaned forward asking,”What can I do to ensure our current relationship continues.”.
I about jumped out of the hedges and throttled Thomas. He chimes in with, “You can’t do anything. But maybe your assistant might be able to change our minds.”.
Uncle took another long drag saying, “Give me a moment to discuss the issue with Pari.”. Both men sat back with smirks on their faces and toasted my uncle as he stood and entered the house.
The two men high fived and boasted about sealing the deal. Their arrogant confidence made my stomach turn. I reviled Thomas for feeding me all the lines about his faith. He was vile in my eyes.
My last ditch hope that Pari would come to her senses and end this nightmare. That hope died when she and my aunt walked out onto the patio. They were no longer wearing the dresses they had on at dinner.
Both were wearing short silky robes as they exited the house. The two men looked like they were literally drooling. My aunt sat next to Thomas while Pari curled up next to Mr. C.
My uncle poured them all wine. He sat back in his chair with his own glass of wine and another cigar and said nothing. I watched my aunt place her hand on Thomas’s thigh as she leaned into kiss him. He took her hand and moved it to his groin. Moaning as she began to rub him through his pants.
Thomas was about the same build as I. But about fifteen years older with receding gray hair and a mustache. My aunt began to unbutton his shirt as they continue their passionate kissing.
I looked to Pari. She to was kissing Mr. C. Leaning against his hefty frame. She had one leg stretched across his lap. Her robe was up and I could see her firm big ass cheeks. She to was also slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Revealing thick gray chest hairs.
Mr. C was a tall man but had a large stomach. He to had a receding hair line but his hair was clearly dyed black. His big hand reach for and found one of her meaty ass cheeks. Pari moaned at his touch.
I couldn’t understand how she wasn’t revolted by him. She moved to straddle his lap letting the robe fall off her to the ground. She wiggled her large bra covered breast in his face. He cupped them biting on her nipples through the fabric. Pari moaned again as she pressed her tits hard against his face.
My aunt was now on her knees in between Thomas’s legs. Her head bobbing up and down on his long slender cock. She alternately sucked him then licked him from balls to the head of his cock. Thomas had his head back and eyes closed as he enjoyed her talented mouth.
Pari was moving her ass back and forth on Mr. C’s lap. Her bra was gone and he was still feasting on her breast. His big hands were kneading her ass. His loud smacking sounds nauseated me. Pari’s head lolled back as she moaned, “Mmmmmm John it feels soooooo good.”
I thought,”John! I didn’t even know his damn first name.”.
My aunt stood up and removed her robe. Her lythe fit body looked great. She held out a hand to Thomas. He slipped off his shoes and pants and took her hand as she lead him inside. Pari climbed off Mr. C and stood with her back to him. I could see red marks left by him on her breast. She was still in her thong and high heels. She hooked her thumbs into the thong lowering them to her ankles.
She remained bent over in front of Mr C. holding onto her ankles with her hands. He leaned forward burying his face full in her ass. Pari hissed as he started to lick her ass and pussy from behind.
After a minute or so she stood and walked to the patio door she looked back at him then entered the house. As she slid the door open I could hear my aunt moaning. Mr C struggle to get his shoes and pants off as fast as he could.
He stood showing off his substantial girth. My eyes bulge as he lowered his boxers revealing a long very fat cock. Not as long as Uncles but much thicker. His ball sack was huge and hung very low. He downed his wine handed the empty glass to my uncle. He followed Pari inside.
Uncle continued to sit there and smoke his cigar. He looked directly at my hiding place and called my name. My heart started pounding in my chest. I stepped out and he said,”I could smell your cheap cologne.”
He shook his head saying, “You need to understand that your aunt and wife will do what ever it takes for the good of this family. You need to accept this as a fact. You need to embrace it or you will be consumed by your emotions.”
I sat across from him glancing at the closed patio door. You don’t think I once felt what you feel? It was your aunt that convinced me to let her sleep with other men to help grow our businesses.
I hated it at first. But realized the truth. She was right. We went from rags to riches you might say. Only because she sacrificed for us.. It was she who convinced Pari to join us. She told Pari how we made enough money to put our two children through college and more.
Pari does love you nephew but she is not a woman to be penned in. I flinched as I heard a woman cry out. My uncle stood and moved to the patio door motioning me to join him. I stood and walked to stand next to him. He turned off the outside light hiding us in the darkness.
I looked inside where Thomas had my aunt bent over the sofa fucking her from behind. He was fucking her hard and fast. She was enjoying every stroke.
Pari was was on the sofa on her back with her knees pulled up to her chest. Mr C had his face buried in her pussy. She arched her back as she came from the tongue lashing he was giving her.
My aunt and Thomas moved to the carpet where she began to ride his long cock. She was grinding her pussy back and forth on him. For all she worth with her hands braces on his chest.
Mr C moved Pari so she was kneeling on the sofa with her heavy tits pressed into the back cushion. He stood up moving between her still shoed feet. He slapped her ass hard causing her to squeal. She looked back and up at him saying,”Fuck me!”. She bit her lower lip as he worked his fat meat into her. Never taking her eyes off of his. She let out a long moan.
When he was all the way inside and started to fuck her she looked forward. Her mouth was open as she started to moan loudly. Mr. C bellowed out,”Fuck your pussy is so tight.”.
He grabbed her long braid in one hand as the other reached for her left breast. Pinching and kneading it as he started to pound her pussy. As he released her hair and gripped her hips she reached between her legs and played with his heavy swinging balls.
My aunt came again then moved down Thomas’s body to suck his cock. Against my will my cock stiffened in my pants. I could hear my uncle breathing heavily in my ear. This was also having an affect on him as well.
Mr C was breathing pretty hard but so was Pari. Pari moved off the sofa and laid down on the ottoman. Again she pulled her knees up to her chest giving Mr. C full access. He kneeled in front of her pressing his fat cock into her very wet looking pussy.
He rose up so his hands were on either side of her head. Her legs went impossibly wide as he started to fuck her again. His balls made the loudest slapping sound I had ever her as they beat against her ass. His stomach alternately slapped against her tight stomach. The competing beats echoed out to us.
Thomas let out a yell as he came with my aunts mouth locked over the head of his cock. Pari’s head was flailing side to side as she she worked her own breast over with her hands. Her legs hooked the back of his as she arched her back as she had a very intense orgasm.
Mr C started to howl as he came inside of her. After a half dozen thrust he collapse on top of her. She kept her legs locked around his as he kissed her. As he pushed himself up. She was wet from her breast to her pussy covered in his sweat.
My aunt left the room and return with several towels. My uncle left me in the dark to join them. He opened more wine and poured it for his guests and the women. They sat and talked for a while.
My aunt stood up and walked towards the patio. I ducked back behind the hedges. She retrieved both men’s clothing. Thomas looked at his watch and started to dress. I sneered thinking he had to rush home to his Christian wife.
My aunt and uncle walked him to the door. I wondered why Mr. C hadn’t left as well as they had come in the same vehicle. My answer came as both women sat with him on the sofa. Their hands roaming over his sweaty hair chest.
He alternated kissing them. Pari’s hand went to his cock. Within a few minute his fat cock was hard again. My uncle said something and they all got up and went down the hallway. I moved to a window and watched as the four of them went into the master bedroom.
I waited a while before sneaking inside then into the adjoining guest bedroom. I listed for almost an hour as both women were fucked to multiple orgasms. At one point I heard Pari tell my aunt she ate pussy so well. I came twice listening to them.
I went home and thought about what my Uncle said to me earlier. I still would have loved to return home to India with Pari. But I knew it would never be as it was. I also had to admit I was beginning to enjoy watching her have sex with other men.
The following Monday Thomas informed me I was to receive a very nice promotion. He never admitted to betraying me.
For the next two years Pari continued to fuck other men to advance my uncles business ventures and hers as well. She also fucked Thomas or Mr. C separately or together in a hotel once or twice a month.
Amazingly, when my work visa expired. She informed me she wanted to go back home to start a family. We had amassed a good amount of money and would be well off back in India.
We had or first child soon after returning home. In a weird twist it was I who asked her after about a year. To start having sex with other men again. But with me there or participating. She agreed and I have been very happy.
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