You have been an average student your entire life. Your effort has however landed you that govt. bank job your parents were hoping for. This will put the family away from the financial humbleness. You never had a girlfriend your entire life and the porn sites and you hand have been your stressbusters. Your parents force you to marriage. You give in because you know there is no point in arguing with them. The thought of never exploring new stuffs always have kept you awake at night. Forget stuffs, you have never left the town. The farthest you have gone is for your training and that too was a nearby district. Post the training you were posted to a different city. Not just a city…. The city. That’s how others know your state by the city name…. much like Kolkata to West Bengal. However, that’s not the case with your newly wed wife. She belonged to a nearby town but her aspirations are way beyond the town. She wanted a business of her own… but you know parents… society… young girl… the same old story. The first night did not go as planned when she said she was not feeling well. From that day till date, you haven’t shared a moment. The transfer, adjusting in new city and the bank job and the office is still 32 kms away. Good luck time for your wife and life in such a rush. But good thing your parents are not here. It’s just you and her. Days pass by and either you are tired or she has periods or something else comes up. Forget sex, you haven’t even shared a meal together once post the marriage. It has been almost a month you guys are married.

But that Friday was different. You woke up before usual. Your wife is not nearby. The shower noise makes you realise that she is inside the bathroom. You feel lazy to get up and try to fall asleep again. All of a sudden, the shower noise stops and you hear her anklet ringing. She just came out of the shower. What you saw made your day. She is wearing a white towel. She starts by drying her hair, applying the hair moisturiser. She continued her skincare with body lotion. All you could see is her back and the side boob. Something like this. She starts with her hands, back, neck and then the boobs. First the cleavage, then the side boobs and then the under boobs. You murmur to yourself,” This is not helping my morning wood.” Although her skin complexion is wheatish the sunshine is making her glow like a diamond. You don not convey her how much you want to fuck her. You take this secret to the office and keep on thinking about her throughout. Its too much for you. Your visible crotch is making people including you uncomfortable. You go to the men’s washroom thinking about her. Her thick thighs, her heavy boobs the shadow of her nipple on the floor, these thoughts make you hot for her even more. You jerk off thinking about her. You try not to breathe hard while doing so. After sometime you cum. Your post nut clarity makes you realise that you have not beat the meat since your marriage until now. With that happy sad thought, you get back to your desk. The day pass by and you can’t stop thinking about her. You think of texting her. But will it look awkward? Why do you care? You are her husband after all. You open the chat box.

You: Hey

She does not see the message. You keep on checking your phone in-between. After sometime the notification bell makes you drop your work and open the phone.

She: Hii! All good?

You: Yeah. what are you doing?

She: Nothing! Done with lunch. Was planning for a nap!

You: Ohh nice.

She: Is everything fine? You don’t text me often.

You: Yeah. Just was thinking…. My work will be over soon. How about we go for a movie tonight?

She: Ohh! Nice. When is the show?

You: 8.30 pm?

She: Okay! I will be ready. Can’t cook then though.

You: No worries! Will eat out.

She responds with a 👍on your last text. You finish your work as told and leave for home. The traffic makes it late anyways. You don’t have time to go to home and drop your bag. You call her up.

You: Hello!

She: Hey! Where are you? If it is too late let’s cancel then.

You: Relax. I am downstairs. You ready right?

She: FROM AN HOUR!

You: Okay… Come down. Let’s go.

After sometime she comes down. This is your first date together. The morning sight is making you look at her differently. She is wearing a red saree and red blouse. Although the blouse is not deep neck you can still get a glimpse of some cleavage. She comes close to you. You hint her to sit on the bike and you leave for the movies. You watch the movie together. The movie is decent. You get a good view of her cleavage from the side. The movie’s reflection on her skin makes you go bananas. You plan to jerk off again. You go to the washroom and do what you did in the morning. After cumming, you get back to your seat. The movie is over. You ask he to wait while you get the bike from the parking. While going to collect the bike, you see a pharmacy. You arrange all the courage you have and buy a condom for the night. You get the condom and the bike. While coming towards her you notice that she is not alone. She is talking to a guy. When you go to call her, she says, “Here he comes. Ritesh…. Meet my husband.” And calls out your name. The handshake with the guy grabs your attention. Its tight as if someone wants to check your strength. You start noticing him. He is tall, handsome, brown eyes, light beard, leather jacket, white t shirt and jeans. No doubt girls around you are noticing him. After a hi they don’t even recognise your presence. For a moment you feel inferior. You see your wife and him exchanging numbers and he parts his way. While going for dinner on the bike, wife starts to talk.

She: How did you like Ritesh?

You: He was good. How do I know him again?

She: He was my graduation friend. From our town. He is working in a consultancy firm here.

You: Ohh! Was he invited to our wedding?

She: No. My parents were against calling any guy for my wedding. That’s exactly what he was asking me.

You: Ohh!

You try to behave calm. But inside you are burning like hell. You are not even hungry anymore. With much hesitation you ask, “Were you guys dating or something?”

She: No! He was my best friend. Are you jealous or something?

You: No… He seemed very good looking to be just a friend.

You and she share a laugh together.

You eat dinner. Get back home. Naah. You are not horny anymore. You hide the condom under the mattress and start to freshen up. The man and his behaviours towards your wife were not just friendly you think. But the office exhaustless kicks in and you sleep. You wake up at 3 o’clock to take a piss. After doing to you come back and see that your wife’s phone is constantly vibrating with notifications. You think of respecting her privacy and try to sleep. But the constant vibrations and the thought about the guy does not let you sleep. You click on the phone to check. On the lock screen there are multiple notifications from Instagram. Its him, Ritesh. His last text said,” Good night. Missed you too.” Aaah that sentence starts making stories in your head. If there is a miss you too from that side, then there must be a miss you from your wife’s side. Are they onto something? You don’t sleep the whole night. In fact, you are so frustrated you take the next day off from office. You lie on bed and lie to your wife that you are not feeling well. Its afternoon 1 o’clock and you haven’t even brushed your teeth. Your wife is busy in the kitchen. She tried calling you once or twice. You said you don’t feel like having a meal and she should carry on with it. After sometime, her mobile rings. Its in your bedroom. Charging in the corner. Your wife shouts from the kitchen, “See who is it?” You check and realise its her mother. She asks you talk to her as she is in between of something. You talk and she is asking about some medical report of your father-in-law to your daughter. When the message is passed your wife asks you to unlock her phone, go to gallery and open a folder named health. Send dad’s report to mom. She speaks.

You do as directed. You unlock the phone by showing it to her with her face id. Come back to your room and send the docs. But wait. Now that you have the phone unlocked with you, you can check what is she chatting with that guy. You open Insta and see their chats. After looking at them you feel relieved. The chat can be summarised in a way where the guy was flirting with your wife and she was responding in a very friendly non sexual way. In fact, she never said I miss you. Hr last text was,” You did not change at all.” To which the guy replied I missed you too. Time to relax. You wife shouts again,” Did you send it?” You say yes and get back to the day. The day goes pretty well post this incident.

This is how the days are going on now. You wake up before she comes out from bathroom. You check her out. Got office jerk off. There are some days when you check their chats without her knowing of course as you have sneaked in to knowing her password. Everyday you think to make a move but you never had the guts. After few days, you stop checking her phone as there is nothing fun to discover anymore. You plan on another movie date and text your wife.

You: Up for another movie night? We can have dinner later…

She: Let’s do it some other day. Not feeling well.

You: What happened? Are you on your periods?

She: No, just a little exhausted.

Her hesitation creates a query in your head. You plan to check her phone again at the night. You wait for her to sleep and then check her phone’s chat. What you see gives you goosebumps.

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