part 2 :
A month had passed since Archana's unexpected encounter with Sidharth, the Desi massage therapist who seduced the Milf housewife. Archana had spent the days since her erotic massage filled with guilt. Guilt for cheating on her hardworking husband, being close to not collecting Arko and Mili from school on time and the possibility of pregnancy as a result of leaving the massage hut with a dripping cum filled pussy.
Archana replayed the sex session over and over again in her head, remembering the pleasure Sidharth had given her that afternoon. She remembered seeing her husband return from work later that evening and trying to hide her guilt and falsely informing Arup that she didn't get her shopping due to feeling unwell after taking the kids to school that morning. She remembered trying to get as much of the semen out of her vagina as possible that afternoon. Fortunately it seemed to work and she didn't experience any pregnancy symptoms in the following weeks.
Since that day, Archana hadn't visited the Galleria again. She was scared of being constantly reminded of her betrayal and potentially being seen by Sidharth and seduced for a second time. The truth was that her experience was wonderful and it gave her far more sexual enjoyment than what she had ever got with Arup.
It was another sunny July morning in the Gurgaon. Archana had just dropped the kids off at school and was heading to Galleria for the weekly shopping. She was now trying to move on from her experience last month and attempting to be the best wife and mother she could be.
'I'll just have to go'. She muttered to herself.
Archana arrived at galleria, immediately noticing the massage hut on the far side of the car park. Her heart sank. She parked as far away from the hut as possible and walked with some pace towards the entrance whilst being very vigilant.
Her look today was far more conservative than that memorable day a month earlier. Today she wore a black blouse, covering her large breasts and blue tight jeans. 'If he is about, surely he won't recognise me anyway?' Archana thought.
Archana made it inside the shop. With no sign of Sidharth, to her relief, she managed to finish her shop and pay at the till within 30 minutes. 'Right, I just need to get out of here and get the kids from school!' she urged herself. Again, as Archana left the store, she scanned the car park for the Desi masseur. The hut door was closed like it was when she arrived.
A thought crossed her mind. 'Was he having his way with another married woman in there right now?'
Archana didn't care, she just wanted to get out of there. After she had loaded the car boot and open the driver's side door, she noticed a piece of paper attached to her windscreen wiper, flapping in the breeze.
Archana lifted the wiper to release the paper. She unfolded it, expecting to see some sort of advertisement or parking ticket but it was neither.
'Come over to hut. A free Desi massage again for you' the note read.
Archana was startled. In a panic, she let the note fall from her hands, quickly entered her car and drove out of the car park as fast as she could.
'How did he know I was there?' she thought as she made her way to the kids school. Somehow Archana managed to remove all thought of Sidharth and the note from her mind. She collected the kids in good time and arrived home to see Arup's car parked on the driveway.
'Hey Arup, I'm home! You're early?' she questioned. Arup emerged from the kitchen. They embraced for a few seconds, Arup broke it off with a kiss and a guilty look.
'I finished early to cook dinner tonight. I know how hard you work and I want you to know that we appreciate you and love you so so much' he said with a troubled look. 'What is it?' Archana asked.
'Work want me to go away to Jaipur on Wednesday until Sunday'. He admitted. 'Arup, I look after the kids all week and at least when you're here at weekends, we both can share the responsibility!' Archana responded.
'I'm sorry Archana. The company have wanted to expand and this might just be the foothold we need to do just that. I will take tomorrow off and spend time with you before my flight Wednesday morning. After we've dropped the kids off, I'll take you for breakfast and we'll go for a drive. My mum will get the kids from school so we can have a meal in a nice pub and we'll be home that evening'. Archana was tempted to interrupt with anger but held her tongue. She didn't want to have an argument before her husband left.
'Ok, but they can't expect you to travel like this at such short notice.' She pleaded. 'I know, I know, I promise after this trip I'll refuse to go on any more at last minute' replied Arup.
Arup cooked a delicious Indian curry that night. As he had promised, the married couple spent the day together driving around, visiting several towns, shopping for new furniture and stopping for lunch.
Arup also arranged for his parents to collect Arko and Mili from school, allowing more time for him and Archana to have a longer day together.
Archana tried to hide her disappointment throughout the day but at times she struggled. From her perspective, Arup either didn't seem to notice or he was just very determined to make the day as positive as possible before the trip.
Despite her disappointment that her husband was leaving for a few days, Archana thoroughly enjoyed spending day with Arup but her own guilt of what took place weeks earlier haunted her still.
The next morning, Archana reluctantly helped Arup pack for the trip, ironing his suits and ensured he had his toiletries ready. Luckily the kids had stayed at their grandparents the night before and Archana wouldn't need to drop them off at school.
'Look Archana, I'm really sorry about this. When I get back we'll go out again for the day, or we could have a weekend in the lakes? I'm sure both our parents wouldn't mind looking after the kids for us?' Arup said, trying to comfort his wife at the front door.
'Yeah, I suppose we could', Archana responded with a sad tone. 'Just make sure you let me know when you've got there and how you are', she demanded.
'Yes of course I'll be updating you regularly' Arup replied holding his wife at her hips.
'Also, I have a surprise for you' he revealed.
'Surprise?' asked Archana.
'Yeah, just something I think you need'. Arup responded with a smile.
'When do I get to find out when this surprise is?' asked Archana with a playful but curious tone.
'I've left an envelope on the bed, open it when you get the chance' Arup instructed before kissing his wife full on the lips and giving her a tight hug.
Although Archana was about to say goodbye to her husband for a few days, the kiss, the hug and the full day she spent with her husband yesterday did lift her spirits. She loved her husband deeply.
Arup gave her a final kiss before proceeding down the driveway, waving to his wife and disappearing into the waiting taxi. Archana waved him goodbye from the front door, blowing kisses as the taxi drove away.
Now with an empty house, Archana felt alone but knowing the kids would be returning from school later on gave her comfort. She went upstairs noticing the envelope Arup had left for her in the bed. She decided to carry out some chores and shower before opening the envelope later that morning.
After hoovering of the stairs and landing, a spray and polish of the bedtoom she took a shower. Once dried she made her way from the en suite bathroom into the marital bedroom wearing only a black thin gown tied from the front. This was one of the gowns she would wear to surprise Arup whenever she needed to turn her man on. The gown was barely big enough for her. It barely covered her large 34B breasts and fell only as far as her upper thigh.
Archana climbed onto the bed, rested her head on the large pillows and snatched the envelope as she got comfy. There were two pieces of paper. The first read:
'To Archana my darling wife and the love of my life. You're the best wife and mother anyone could ask for and I promise to take care of you more often from now on. I hope you enjoy the massage. You deserve it. I love you with all my heart. Arup.'
Archana became emotional with the words from her husband. Tears fell down her face.
Then she opened the second piece of paper. It was an email sent to Arup. The subject of the email was 'Massage booking'. The body of the email read 'Your hour long massage has been booked. Please ensure you are home for the time specified on this booking. Your massage therapist will arrive 5 minutes before the hour. Enjoy! The JMS.'
Below the times were confirmed. The date shown for the booking was today's date and the time of booking was 9pm.
'How silly is he!' Archana shouted to herself. Archana knew she would be putting the kids to bed around that time. The time of the booking was far from ideal. 'Arup clearly hasn't thought this through' she though to herself.
On the other hand, a firm professional massage might have been what Archana needed but flashbacks of her massage in Sidharth's hut did come and go when she read the contents of the envelope.
'This will be a sensible and professional massage. Not like the one I had last month' she thought to herself.
But the thought of that day did cause a little wetness in Archana's pussy. Acting subconsciously, she had untied her gown, ******** her breasts. She rubbed her own nipples, remembering how Sidharth had manipulated her with his fingers and palms. She then proceeded to explore the wetness of her pussy.
Archana tried to think of Arup and their intimate times together but still the thought of Sidharth's massage and the sex session that followed lingered.
As she ran a finger up and down her labia she remembered the way Sidharth had first made contact with her pussy. At the time, she was shocked and appalled by his behaviour but now there was a part of her that was glad that she had given in to Sidharth's advances. She pleasure she received that day was incredible and another part of her wanted to experience that again.
She continued playing with herself for 10 minutes before inserting a finger into her soppy pussy. Like Sidharth had done, she started to furiously and aggressively finger herself. She thought about the furious fucking he gave her when she was on her back and when she took control and rode the 8 inch thick cock with her large breasts bouncing and swaying. She remembered how Sidharth had regained control by lifting Archana slightly so he could pump her from below, creating the slapping sound against her curvy ass. It was sexual heaven but the strangest thing about it all was that Sidharth wasn't attractive in the slightest. He was a much older man and very short but possessed a long meaty manhood.
Archana kept fingering, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm until finally she burst with her juices flying out of her and onto the bed. For a while Archana lay there until she came to her senses and stripped the bed, replacing the duvet that was covered in her juices.
A couple of hours later, after freshening up she sent a text to Arup, asking if he'd landed in Jaipur, what he planned to do with himself tonight and thanking him for the massage booking. She also berated him on the same message on why he thought it was a good idea to book it late on a school night. Knowing he may still be in the air she didn't expect an instant reply.
Still wearing only her small gown she continued carrying out other chores around the house, ensuring the rooms where clean and tidy for when the kids got home. She then changed to go out and collect the kids.
Once the kids were home, Archana ensured they started their homework before playing on games on her iPad. Whilst they worked she prepared the dinner and also the kids packed lunches for tomorrow.
She was looking forward to the upcoming massage and knew the kids needed to be in bed before the therapist arrived. She got them showered and ready for bed by 8.15. She tucked then into bed and read a story until both Arko and Mili were asleep.
She then changed into her summer pjamas, poured a glass of wine and waited in the kitchen checking her phone. Arup still hadn't responded to her text. She opened her flight scanner app and found that his flight had safely landed in Jaipur airport. 'Why hasn't he responded?' she thought.
Once the first glass of wine was finished, she poured another. She then sent Arup another text to make it known she wasn't happy about him not letting her know the flight had arrived safely. She had almost finished the second glass when the door bell rang.
Archana answered the door with a 'hi' and was greeted by a young pretty black haired girl.
'Hi, are you Archana?' she asked.
'Yes, are you here for the massage?' Archana responded.
'Yeah, sorry i'm early, my name is Amrita', the slim girl responded.
'It's ok Amrita, come in' Archana offered.
'I just need to get the massage table out if the van', Amrita explained.
'Ok, I will leave the door open for you, just close it when you come back'
'Will do' Amrita responded.
Once Amrita returned, Archana led her upstairs to the marital bedroom to setup the table. She recommended they massage in there as it was one of the bigger rooms in the house.
'I've put the kids to bed in the next room so we will have to be quiet. Once they're awake, there's no getting them back to sleep.' Archana explained while Amrita was setting the massage table.
'Yes don't worry, there won't be any noise. I sometimes play relaxing music but it's not always necessary', Amrita replied.
Amrita set the table and then started unpacking different bottles of oil from her bag.
'Can I just use your loo?' Amrita asked.
'Yes sure, I will be ready when you're back. Do you want me to take my top off?' asked Archana.
'Yes, it's important that I have access to your back but you can wear a bra' Amrita replied with a friendly rone as she made her way out of the room and onto the landing.
While Amrita was in the bathroom, Archana took off her pajama top and put on a bra. Leaving only that and her pajama shorts on. When she heard the toilet flush and Amrita using the sink, she climbed onto the massage table and lay on her front.
Amrita soon emerged from the bathroom and returned to the bedroom to the waiting Archana.
'Oh I forgot to mention. I will be performing the first half of the massage up to 9.30 and my colleague will arrive to finish it. He specialises in massaging the legs and thighs. I will focus your back and shoulders'. Amrita explained.
'Oh ok' replied Archana. 'I suppose it is late for a massage so at least you can leave and get home'. She continued.
'Yeah, usually I do the full massage but my colleague kindly offered to do the second half for me tonight' replied Amrita.
Amrita began by dripping oil onto Archana's back and gently rub in the oil before becoming more and more firm.
'That's amazing' Archana exclaimed as Amrita massaged the bottom of Archana's spine.
'Glad you like it. It'll make you feel on top of the world for the next few days'. Amrita replied as she applied more pressure to Archana's lower back.
'Mmmm, good' purred Archana.
Archana was enjoying the massage. 'How long have you been doing this' she asked.
To be cont .............
A month had passed since Archana's unexpected encounter with Sidharth, the Desi massage therapist who seduced the Milf housewife. Archana had spent the days since her erotic massage filled with guilt. Guilt for cheating on her hardworking husband, being close to not collecting Arko and Mili from school on time and the possibility of pregnancy as a result of leaving the massage hut with a dripping cum filled pussy.
Archana replayed the sex session over and over again in her head, remembering the pleasure Sidharth had given her that afternoon. She remembered seeing her husband return from work later that evening and trying to hide her guilt and falsely informing Arup that she didn't get her shopping due to feeling unwell after taking the kids to school that morning. She remembered trying to get as much of the semen out of her vagina as possible that afternoon. Fortunately it seemed to work and she didn't experience any pregnancy symptoms in the following weeks.
Since that day, Archana hadn't visited the Galleria again. She was scared of being constantly reminded of her betrayal and potentially being seen by Sidharth and seduced for a second time. The truth was that her experience was wonderful and it gave her far more sexual enjoyment than what she had ever got with Arup.
It was another sunny July morning in the Gurgaon. Archana had just dropped the kids off at school and was heading to Galleria for the weekly shopping. She was now trying to move on from her experience last month and attempting to be the best wife and mother she could be.
'I'll just have to go'. She muttered to herself.
Archana arrived at galleria, immediately noticing the massage hut on the far side of the car park. Her heart sank. She parked as far away from the hut as possible and walked with some pace towards the entrance whilst being very vigilant.
Her look today was far more conservative than that memorable day a month earlier. Today she wore a black blouse, covering her large breasts and blue tight jeans. 'If he is about, surely he won't recognise me anyway?' Archana thought.
Archana made it inside the shop. With no sign of Sidharth, to her relief, she managed to finish her shop and pay at the till within 30 minutes. 'Right, I just need to get out of here and get the kids from school!' she urged herself. Again, as Archana left the store, she scanned the car park for the Desi masseur. The hut door was closed like it was when she arrived.
A thought crossed her mind. 'Was he having his way with another married woman in there right now?'
Archana didn't care, she just wanted to get out of there. After she had loaded the car boot and open the driver's side door, she noticed a piece of paper attached to her windscreen wiper, flapping in the breeze.
Archana lifted the wiper to release the paper. She unfolded it, expecting to see some sort of advertisement or parking ticket but it was neither.
'Come over to hut. A free Desi massage again for you' the note read.
Archana was startled. In a panic, she let the note fall from her hands, quickly entered her car and drove out of the car park as fast as she could.
'How did he know I was there?' she thought as she made her way to the kids school. Somehow Archana managed to remove all thought of Sidharth and the note from her mind. She collected the kids in good time and arrived home to see Arup's car parked on the driveway.
'Hey Arup, I'm home! You're early?' she questioned. Arup emerged from the kitchen. They embraced for a few seconds, Arup broke it off with a kiss and a guilty look.
'I finished early to cook dinner tonight. I know how hard you work and I want you to know that we appreciate you and love you so so much' he said with a troubled look. 'What is it?' Archana asked.
'Work want me to go away to Jaipur on Wednesday until Sunday'. He admitted. 'Arup, I look after the kids all week and at least when you're here at weekends, we both can share the responsibility!' Archana responded.
'I'm sorry Archana. The company have wanted to expand and this might just be the foothold we need to do just that. I will take tomorrow off and spend time with you before my flight Wednesday morning. After we've dropped the kids off, I'll take you for breakfast and we'll go for a drive. My mum will get the kids from school so we can have a meal in a nice pub and we'll be home that evening'. Archana was tempted to interrupt with anger but held her tongue. She didn't want to have an argument before her husband left.
'Ok, but they can't expect you to travel like this at such short notice.' She pleaded. 'I know, I know, I promise after this trip I'll refuse to go on any more at last minute' replied Arup.
Arup cooked a delicious Indian curry that night. As he had promised, the married couple spent the day together driving around, visiting several towns, shopping for new furniture and stopping for lunch.
Arup also arranged for his parents to collect Arko and Mili from school, allowing more time for him and Archana to have a longer day together.
Archana tried to hide her disappointment throughout the day but at times she struggled. From her perspective, Arup either didn't seem to notice or he was just very determined to make the day as positive as possible before the trip.
Despite her disappointment that her husband was leaving for a few days, Archana thoroughly enjoyed spending day with Arup but her own guilt of what took place weeks earlier haunted her still.
The next morning, Archana reluctantly helped Arup pack for the trip, ironing his suits and ensured he had his toiletries ready. Luckily the kids had stayed at their grandparents the night before and Archana wouldn't need to drop them off at school.
'Look Archana, I'm really sorry about this. When I get back we'll go out again for the day, or we could have a weekend in the lakes? I'm sure both our parents wouldn't mind looking after the kids for us?' Arup said, trying to comfort his wife at the front door.
'Yeah, I suppose we could', Archana responded with a sad tone. 'Just make sure you let me know when you've got there and how you are', she demanded.
'Yes of course I'll be updating you regularly' Arup replied holding his wife at her hips.
'Also, I have a surprise for you' he revealed.
'Surprise?' asked Archana.
'Yeah, just something I think you need'. Arup responded with a smile.
'When do I get to find out when this surprise is?' asked Archana with a playful but curious tone.
'I've left an envelope on the bed, open it when you get the chance' Arup instructed before kissing his wife full on the lips and giving her a tight hug.
Although Archana was about to say goodbye to her husband for a few days, the kiss, the hug and the full day she spent with her husband yesterday did lift her spirits. She loved her husband deeply.
Arup gave her a final kiss before proceeding down the driveway, waving to his wife and disappearing into the waiting taxi. Archana waved him goodbye from the front door, blowing kisses as the taxi drove away.
Now with an empty house, Archana felt alone but knowing the kids would be returning from school later on gave her comfort. She went upstairs noticing the envelope Arup had left for her in the bed. She decided to carry out some chores and shower before opening the envelope later that morning.
After hoovering of the stairs and landing, a spray and polish of the bedtoom she took a shower. Once dried she made her way from the en suite bathroom into the marital bedroom wearing only a black thin gown tied from the front. This was one of the gowns she would wear to surprise Arup whenever she needed to turn her man on. The gown was barely big enough for her. It barely covered her large 34B breasts and fell only as far as her upper thigh.
Archana climbed onto the bed, rested her head on the large pillows and snatched the envelope as she got comfy. There were two pieces of paper. The first read:
'To Archana my darling wife and the love of my life. You're the best wife and mother anyone could ask for and I promise to take care of you more often from now on. I hope you enjoy the massage. You deserve it. I love you with all my heart. Arup.'
Archana became emotional with the words from her husband. Tears fell down her face.
Then she opened the second piece of paper. It was an email sent to Arup. The subject of the email was 'Massage booking'. The body of the email read 'Your hour long massage has been booked. Please ensure you are home for the time specified on this booking. Your massage therapist will arrive 5 minutes before the hour. Enjoy! The JMS.'
Below the times were confirmed. The date shown for the booking was today's date and the time of booking was 9pm.
'How silly is he!' Archana shouted to herself. Archana knew she would be putting the kids to bed around that time. The time of the booking was far from ideal. 'Arup clearly hasn't thought this through' she though to herself.
On the other hand, a firm professional massage might have been what Archana needed but flashbacks of her massage in Sidharth's hut did come and go when she read the contents of the envelope.
'This will be a sensible and professional massage. Not like the one I had last month' she thought to herself.
But the thought of that day did cause a little wetness in Archana's pussy. Acting subconsciously, she had untied her gown, ******** her breasts. She rubbed her own nipples, remembering how Sidharth had manipulated her with his fingers and palms. She then proceeded to explore the wetness of her pussy.
Archana tried to think of Arup and their intimate times together but still the thought of Sidharth's massage and the sex session that followed lingered.
As she ran a finger up and down her labia she remembered the way Sidharth had first made contact with her pussy. At the time, she was shocked and appalled by his behaviour but now there was a part of her that was glad that she had given in to Sidharth's advances. She pleasure she received that day was incredible and another part of her wanted to experience that again.
She continued playing with herself for 10 minutes before inserting a finger into her soppy pussy. Like Sidharth had done, she started to furiously and aggressively finger herself. She thought about the furious fucking he gave her when she was on her back and when she took control and rode the 8 inch thick cock with her large breasts bouncing and swaying. She remembered how Sidharth had regained control by lifting Archana slightly so he could pump her from below, creating the slapping sound against her curvy ass. It was sexual heaven but the strangest thing about it all was that Sidharth wasn't attractive in the slightest. He was a much older man and very short but possessed a long meaty manhood.
Archana kept fingering, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm until finally she burst with her juices flying out of her and onto the bed. For a while Archana lay there until she came to her senses and stripped the bed, replacing the duvet that was covered in her juices.
A couple of hours later, after freshening up she sent a text to Arup, asking if he'd landed in Jaipur, what he planned to do with himself tonight and thanking him for the massage booking. She also berated him on the same message on why he thought it was a good idea to book it late on a school night. Knowing he may still be in the air she didn't expect an instant reply.
Still wearing only her small gown she continued carrying out other chores around the house, ensuring the rooms where clean and tidy for when the kids got home. She then changed to go out and collect the kids.
Once the kids were home, Archana ensured they started their homework before playing on games on her iPad. Whilst they worked she prepared the dinner and also the kids packed lunches for tomorrow.
She was looking forward to the upcoming massage and knew the kids needed to be in bed before the therapist arrived. She got them showered and ready for bed by 8.15. She tucked then into bed and read a story until both Arko and Mili were asleep.
She then changed into her summer pjamas, poured a glass of wine and waited in the kitchen checking her phone. Arup still hadn't responded to her text. She opened her flight scanner app and found that his flight had safely landed in Jaipur airport. 'Why hasn't he responded?' she thought.
Once the first glass of wine was finished, she poured another. She then sent Arup another text to make it known she wasn't happy about him not letting her know the flight had arrived safely. She had almost finished the second glass when the door bell rang.
Archana answered the door with a 'hi' and was greeted by a young pretty black haired girl.
'Hi, are you Archana?' she asked.
'Yes, are you here for the massage?' Archana responded.
'Yeah, sorry i'm early, my name is Amrita', the slim girl responded.
'It's ok Amrita, come in' Archana offered.
'I just need to get the massage table out if the van', Amrita explained.
'Ok, I will leave the door open for you, just close it when you come back'
'Will do' Amrita responded.
Once Amrita returned, Archana led her upstairs to the marital bedroom to setup the table. She recommended they massage in there as it was one of the bigger rooms in the house.
'I've put the kids to bed in the next room so we will have to be quiet. Once they're awake, there's no getting them back to sleep.' Archana explained while Amrita was setting the massage table.
'Yes don't worry, there won't be any noise. I sometimes play relaxing music but it's not always necessary', Amrita replied.
Amrita set the table and then started unpacking different bottles of oil from her bag.
'Can I just use your loo?' Amrita asked.
'Yes sure, I will be ready when you're back. Do you want me to take my top off?' asked Archana.
'Yes, it's important that I have access to your back but you can wear a bra' Amrita replied with a friendly rone as she made her way out of the room and onto the landing.
While Amrita was in the bathroom, Archana took off her pajama top and put on a bra. Leaving only that and her pajama shorts on. When she heard the toilet flush and Amrita using the sink, she climbed onto the massage table and lay on her front.
Amrita soon emerged from the bathroom and returned to the bedroom to the waiting Archana.
'Oh I forgot to mention. I will be performing the first half of the massage up to 9.30 and my colleague will arrive to finish it. He specialises in massaging the legs and thighs. I will focus your back and shoulders'. Amrita explained.
'Oh ok' replied Archana. 'I suppose it is late for a massage so at least you can leave and get home'. She continued.
'Yeah, usually I do the full massage but my colleague kindly offered to do the second half for me tonight' replied Amrita.
Amrita began by dripping oil onto Archana's back and gently rub in the oil before becoming more and more firm.
'That's amazing' Archana exclaimed as Amrita massaged the bottom of Archana's spine.
'Glad you like it. It'll make you feel on top of the world for the next few days'. Amrita replied as she applied more pressure to Archana's lower back.
'Mmmm, good' purred Archana.
Archana was enjoying the massage. 'How long have you been doing this' she asked.
To be cont .............
