She would come and meet me whenever there was a slight possible excuse to meet me. And I would gladly welcome her, talk to her and flirt with her. Sit...closely with her, held her hand, touch her. She never resisted. In fact, I could notice whenever she would dress up nicely she would definitely come and meet me. She came to one afternoon in the office. Preethi: “Hi Rahul..”Me: “Hi Preethi..” looking at her up and down, appreciating how was she looking.She smiled “Can you help me explain this. A while later, with the guy at the restaurant, I got thinking that, hell, why should I fuck a guy of my husband's choosing, with him watching and being able to hang it over my head forever and probably justify him fucking around with some bimbos."As she gushed out this amazing story to me I was struggling to deal with my surprise in order to pursue any opportunities coming my way."Ah..., well...., are you guys still married and how are things between you, and did you eventually do anything in. More

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