I knew she wanted to know what I had done so we sat down and I started to tell her. The more I told her, the more excited she became and we ended up ...ith her bent over the end of the couch and me fucking her like I had never fucked her before.We went to bed early and when my wife spooned against me this time, I knew what she was going to do. Like the night before, I ended up with three fingers inside me, fucking me while I retold her about the afternoon. Suddenly, she stopped and whispered. I knew I wasn’t. The thought never crossed my mind. Instead, the most prevalent emotion I was feeling was acceptance. Acceptance about what I had done. And that the victim had deserved it!After all, the system had said I was an Avenger. I only got my due revenge. My due justice. There was a hollow voice behind my head that suggested that I was only believing what the system had said because it served my purpose and cleared my conscience, giving me some semblance of innocence. I pushed that. Being too close to her i noticed that she never used to talk about her husband, so i asked her about her husband, she said ” he lives in delhi, and comes home once in a month.” this was the time i started having bad intentions about her, i started to peep into her boobs and cleavage, sometimes i used to touch her boobs with my elbow, i don’t know she used to like it or doesn’t want to say anything. Soon, things got deep i used to visit her house once in a week normally on holiday and we used to. Depending on the quality of the hotel, if better, then room service would suffice, and being in a state of undress could be turned into a good fuck, if handled correctly, with the younger guys being triggered easiest.No room service, then leaving your room door open and waiting for a man to pass your door and indecently exposing yourself to him, never failed.Of course psychiatrists and psychologists will point to my youth and upbringing as my catalyst for my need for sex, but as some of them.
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