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I was tired next day or perhaps ‘shagged out’ was more to the point. It had been a long time since I had someone sharing my bed during the week. It was much less exhausting having someone stay over the weekend when there was no need to get up early. Sunita woke me for sex in the early hours and then woke me again at six o’clock for sex once more before getting up for work. She made me breakfast as I shaved and showered and then helped prepare my lunch. I left her soon after with the promise of more sex with her the next night ringing in my ears. It suddenly made me realise that the next day was Friday and the end of another week; this week had gone so quickly.Sanjay came to see me mid morning with some despatch notes to authorise and sign and it gave us time to talk. He asked me if we had had a good time and I told him that it had been very enjoyable. I sensed that he wanted some detail about the sex and so I went into detail. I found myself enjoying describing sex with his wife. “Sunita is such an eager learner,” I said to him before going into detail about our sixty-nine session.“We… we have never done that,” he admitted. “You… you must have done lots of things with your women.”I smiled and then told him about watching her pee. He looked shocked. “Have you ever done anal sex with her?”He shook his head with a look of bewilderment. “Women like it that way too.”“Do they actually climax that way?”I laughed. “Of course they do Sanjay.”He looked even more bewildered. I also told him that we would be spending Friday night together but he seemed to be aware of that anyway. “Will you be coming over to us or will Sunita be coming to you?” he asked.I shrugged my shoulders. “I’m not sure.”“If you come over to us you will be sleeping in Sunita’s room then,” he said, “I am moving into the spare room tonight.”“Oh,” I responded.“Sunita didn’t tell you then?”I shook my head.“We talked the night before and she said it would be better if we Maltepe Escort had separate bedrooms from now on. Sunita needs her privacy now.”“I’m sorry,” was all I could say. “Will it bother you me staying over?”He smiled. “Not as long as you don’t keep me awake all night.”I returned his smile. “Sunita can… Sunita can be quite noisy.”Sanjay nodded. “Yes, she has warned me.”It made me wonder if in some perverse way he would get excitement from listening to us having sex. I spoke with Sunita later that night just after I had finished dinner. She was missing me and asked me if I wanted to come over for an hour. It was tempting. “Sanjay has just moved out of my bedroom so we could have the room to ourselves,” she said quietly. “I miss the feel of your Shishn inside me.”“Let me rest for tomorrow,” I told her. “You can have me all night then.”She laughed. “Yes, my yoni should take a rest too and be ready for the rigours of the weekend,” she replied. “Is there anything special you want me to do for you tomorrow?”“Chicken biryani will be fine,” I responded.She laughed again. “You and your curries!”“I’ll tell you one thing you can do for me,” I said. “A couple of months back you dropped Sanjay off at work and you were wearing traditional Indian dress. I haven’t a clue what you call it but you looked very… very beautiful and sexy in it.”“Awww thank you,” she responded. “It was a Salwar suit. The Salwar was red and pink and the trousers red weren’t they?”“Yes. And you wore a red scarf as well.”“You are very observant. It’s called a Dupatta.”“I see,” I responded. “And what’s that red mark that you had on your forehead for?”She laughed. “It’s a Bindi. It’s worn by married Hindu women and it’s to show our commitment to our husband’s welfare and well-being.”“Well thank you for the education. I think it makes women from your culture look very sexy; it makes one wonder what lies underneath all that silk.”“And Maltepe Escort Bayan what would you like me to wear underneath my silk tomorrow night?”“Hmmmm, nothing,” I told her. “Just wear your Salwar and Dupatta.”“Well you are the boss.”“And a Bindi?”“Not sure about the Bindi,” she answered. “In our circumstances it would be disrespectful.”“Well I wouldn’t want you to offend anyone.”“Thank you. Bye the way, do you like sleeping in silk?”“As in sheets?”“Yes.”“It’s been a long time.”“I will get Sanjay to get some from his brother tomorrow for our bed.”“Our bed?”“Yes, our bed.”Our conversation ended on that note and I went to bed a short while later thinking about the Sunita. Her silk clothing covering her naked brown body and afterwards lying with her in her bed of silk sheets. I couldn’t stop myself from reaching down for my hardness and gripping it firmly. Sanjay greeted me the following evening when I arrived at their home. This time I didn’t bring any wine. Sunita and I had chatted earlier and she told me that Sanjay had some wine. “I just want you to bring a hard Shishn with you,” she instructed.“Sunita is just finishing getting changed,” he told me. “She is dressing in more traditional dress for you tonight.”I smiled.Sanjay showed me into the lounge and we sat together for a few minutes talking about the fourth test that was starting on the following Thursday. It seemed a little bizarre that he and I should be talking about our cricket team selections when his wife was upstairs getting ready for a night of sex with me. Sunita eventually appeared and I was almost bowled over with her appearance. It was difficult to describe fully but she looked absolutely stunning and she was also wearing a Bindi.“Sanjay said it was okay to wear it,” she told me noticing me staring at the vermillion mark on the centre of her forehead.“Maybe she will wear it for you one day?” Sanjay commented.Sunita shot Escort Maltepe him a glare but she held her tongue and reached for my hand instead. “Have you got a drink?”I shook my head.“Sanjay that is most disrespectful,” she told him. “Pour Bill a glass of wine now.”“It’s okay,” I responded.“No it’s not okay,” she said before kissing me as he left the room. “I expect my Master to be treated with respect.”I responded to her kiss and her hand alighted on my bulge as Sanjay came back into the room. I had expected her to quickly pull her hand away but she held onto me as he handed me my glass.“Thank you,” I responded.Sunita pulled away. “Please take a seat,” she said. “We’ll just go and get dinner ready to serve,”I watched her walk away, her Salwar swishing with each step bringing thoughts of what lay under it for me.Dinner was ready fifteen minutes later and I joined them in the dining room. Unlike last week however Sunita sat next to me and not Sanjay. The food was superb as usual and she was as attentative as usual ensuring my plate was replenished. At one stage I sat back and patted my stomach telling her that I had little room for much more but she just smiled and continued to top up my plate.My stomach was not the only thing that bulged either. Sunita sat very close to me and I had an erection just thinking about her. She refilled my wine glass a couple of times and made a point of leaning over me to fill it. At one point Sanjay got up and left to go to the bathroom and Sunita rested her hand on my bulge. “You are very hard Master,” she told me. “If you want me to take care of it before bedtime just let me know and I will ask Sanjay to give us some privacy.”I groaned softly. It was an exciting thought.“I am not wearing underwear so you only need to lift my Salwar to fuck me.”“Fuck Sunita,” I gasped. “You get me so fucking horny.”She leaned close and kissed me. “Just say the word and my yoni is all yours to take. It’s all wet and ready for your Shishn ”I moaned softly again just as Sanjay returned. He saw her kissing me and saw her hand gripping me, “Would you mind giving us a little time on our own please Sanjay?” she asked him. He looked a little shocked but he nodded and left the room closing the door behind him.

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