axelrodbobby
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After 10 years of marriage, Sanjana and Amit decided that they needed to get away by themselves for a while. It had been some time since they had taken a vacation, and they decided they needed the time alone to rekindle the flame in their marriage. Sanjana was fair, slim, stood 5 feet 6 inches in her bare feet. Her breasts were 34 C, nipples are brownish chocolatish in color, with black eyes and hair. Amit was 6 feet tall, lean, fair though not as fair as his wife and is an excellent companion. Sanjana was a lovely woman and they got along well together in most respects.
They both loved to dance, and during their stay at the vacation resort of their choice which was a beach resort they looked forward to dancing every night. During the second night, Amit noticed one guy as he unashamedly ogled at Sanjana. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. She noticed too, and Amit caught her glancing at him once in awhile.
His interest didn’t seem to annoy her, and he didn’t seem to be too much bothered by Amit’s presence.
This man sat at the bar while both were at a small table nearby. Sanjana had her back to him. She was wearing a blue sari, a sleeveless blouse and a strapless bra. Like typical Indian women she had bangles on one wrist, chain in the neck, a nose pin, ear rings, anklets etc. but Amit noticed that each time they came back to the table from the dance floor, she would glance up at him. They made eye contact several times, and she didn’t turn away until she sat down.
Something about him interested her. It could be either his size or his rugged good looks. He was a fairly big guy, probably in his forties. The fact that she had been maintaining eye contact for several seconds somewhat disturbed Amit because she was, in effect, encouraging him.
Later during the evening, when Amit returned from a trip to the Men’s room, Sanjana wasn’t at the table. He thought maybe she had gone to the Ladies’ room, but then he noticed that the man wasn’t in his seat at the bar. Amit looked around the crowded dance floor and spotted them dancing. That annoyed him somewhat, but after the song ended Sanjana broke away from him and came back to the table. He tried to keep her out there, but she probably felt a twinge of guilt, knowing that Amit would be back to the table by that time.
Amit decided that now was the time to say something. “That was interesting, who’s your friend?”
“His name is Robert, and yes, it was interesting.”
“What made you decide to dance with him?”
“He asked me, and you weren’t around, so I accepted.”
“Come on, Sanjana! Don’t you think it is kind of strange to dance with men that we don’t know?”
“Oh please! I saw him dancing and I thought he danced well. What do you think is going to happen? Nothing serious. Just harmless fun. And I am trying to know him.”
“I don’t know, but I’ve noticed the way he’s been undressing you with his eyes all evening. I’ve also noticed that you’ve been making eye contact with him far too often. You’re encouraging him, and I don’t think its right.”
“He appears to be an interesting man.” After a pause, she went on, “I’ve invited him to join us.”
Amit was taken aback by that bit of information, but didn’t get a chance to say anything. He arrived at the table with a new round of drinks for the three of them, and Sanjana introduced them, “Honey, this is Robert. Robert, this is my husband.”
Amit arose from his seat and reluctantly shook his hand.
He said, “Hello sir! Pleased to meet you.”
“Goddamn show-off,” Amit thought but for the sake of formality, nodded a greeting.
Robert perhaps read what was in Amit’s mind, he smirked, looked directly at Sanjana and replied, “Isn’t Sanjana the most beautiful woman that we’ve ever seen?”
She blushed at his compliment. Amit couldn’t help but wonder that Robert was indeed bold. His comments were certainly not offensive; in fact they were flattering but considering the fact that Sanjana was not only married, but her husband too was with her, it was surprising. However he found his wife’s praise from another man strangely arousing. “I couldn’t agree with you more. She’s also a great wife.”
“I envy you, sir. You’re lucky.”
He was really laying it on thick and Sanjana was eating it all up. In retrospect, Amit thought if he had been in her shoes he probably would have reacted the same way. He continued complimenting and flirting with Sanjana at every opportunity.
When the band played a slow number, Robert requested Amit whether he could take Sanjana to dance again. Amit nodded; it would seem impolite. Sanjana got up and went with him to the dance floor. Sanjana was wearing a knee length skirt and the sight of fair legs as they twisted and turned to the beat of the music was a big turn on. Her pretty manicured feet encased in delicate white sandals deftly moved around the dance floor keeping pace with music.The band played several slow ones in a row. Amit noticed that as time wore on, Robert kept on pulling Sanjana closer to him, and she wasn’t objecting. Soon he had his right hand on her butt, pulling her crotch closer to his thigh. She seemed to enjoy that as she put her head on his shoulder. When the band started into a fast song, they came back to the table.
Sanjana was a little flushed, and it was obvious that she was getting turned on. She looked at Amit to read his reactions but couldn’t read much. He must have also realized that she may have been getting close to losing control. She stood up and said, “Honey, I’m a bit tired, could we go now?”
Amit was more than ready to leave. When they got to our room, she attacked Amit. He tore her clothes off and quickly found that she was wet.
Robert really had her turned on! They made love like they hadn’t in a long time. Amit thought so far so good!
That evening they arrived at the club to find Robert sitting at the same table they had shared the previous night. He motioned for them to join him.
Amit was not really happy to do so, yet could not do so without being obvious. Nevertheless he walked over to the table and said facetiously, “Robert, good to see you again.”
He looked at Amit, gave a polite smile but said nothing. He turned, smiled at Sanjana and said, “Hello Sanjana.”
She smiled back at him as they sat down. That evening was a repeat of the previous one. Robert took a lot of Sanjana’s time, though Amit also danced with her four or five times. Several times when they returned to the table Amit could see the flushed look on her face. It was apparent that she was liking his company.
They both loved to dance, and during their stay at the vacation resort of their choice which was a beach resort they looked forward to dancing every night. During the second night, Amit noticed one guy as he unashamedly ogled at Sanjana. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. She noticed too, and Amit caught her glancing at him once in awhile.
His interest didn’t seem to annoy her, and he didn’t seem to be too much bothered by Amit’s presence.
This man sat at the bar while both were at a small table nearby. Sanjana had her back to him. She was wearing a blue sari, a sleeveless blouse and a strapless bra. Like typical Indian women she had bangles on one wrist, chain in the neck, a nose pin, ear rings, anklets etc. but Amit noticed that each time they came back to the table from the dance floor, she would glance up at him. They made eye contact several times, and she didn’t turn away until she sat down.
Something about him interested her. It could be either his size or his rugged good looks. He was a fairly big guy, probably in his forties. The fact that she had been maintaining eye contact for several seconds somewhat disturbed Amit because she was, in effect, encouraging him.
Later during the evening, when Amit returned from a trip to the Men’s room, Sanjana wasn’t at the table. He thought maybe she had gone to the Ladies’ room, but then he noticed that the man wasn’t in his seat at the bar. Amit looked around the crowded dance floor and spotted them dancing. That annoyed him somewhat, but after the song ended Sanjana broke away from him and came back to the table. He tried to keep her out there, but she probably felt a twinge of guilt, knowing that Amit would be back to the table by that time.
Amit decided that now was the time to say something. “That was interesting, who’s your friend?”
“His name is Robert, and yes, it was interesting.”
“What made you decide to dance with him?”
“He asked me, and you weren’t around, so I accepted.”
“Come on, Sanjana! Don’t you think it is kind of strange to dance with men that we don’t know?”
“Oh please! I saw him dancing and I thought he danced well. What do you think is going to happen? Nothing serious. Just harmless fun. And I am trying to know him.”
“I don’t know, but I’ve noticed the way he’s been undressing you with his eyes all evening. I’ve also noticed that you’ve been making eye contact with him far too often. You’re encouraging him, and I don’t think its right.”
“He appears to be an interesting man.” After a pause, she went on, “I’ve invited him to join us.”
Amit was taken aback by that bit of information, but didn’t get a chance to say anything. He arrived at the table with a new round of drinks for the three of them, and Sanjana introduced them, “Honey, this is Robert. Robert, this is my husband.”
Amit arose from his seat and reluctantly shook his hand.
He said, “Hello sir! Pleased to meet you.”
“Goddamn show-off,” Amit thought but for the sake of formality, nodded a greeting.
Robert perhaps read what was in Amit’s mind, he smirked, looked directly at Sanjana and replied, “Isn’t Sanjana the most beautiful woman that we’ve ever seen?”
She blushed at his compliment. Amit couldn’t help but wonder that Robert was indeed bold. His comments were certainly not offensive; in fact they were flattering but considering the fact that Sanjana was not only married, but her husband too was with her, it was surprising. However he found his wife’s praise from another man strangely arousing. “I couldn’t agree with you more. She’s also a great wife.”
“I envy you, sir. You’re lucky.”
He was really laying it on thick and Sanjana was eating it all up. In retrospect, Amit thought if he had been in her shoes he probably would have reacted the same way. He continued complimenting and flirting with Sanjana at every opportunity.
When the band played a slow number, Robert requested Amit whether he could take Sanjana to dance again. Amit nodded; it would seem impolite. Sanjana got up and went with him to the dance floor. Sanjana was wearing a knee length skirt and the sight of fair legs as they twisted and turned to the beat of the music was a big turn on. Her pretty manicured feet encased in delicate white sandals deftly moved around the dance floor keeping pace with music.The band played several slow ones in a row. Amit noticed that as time wore on, Robert kept on pulling Sanjana closer to him, and she wasn’t objecting. Soon he had his right hand on her butt, pulling her crotch closer to his thigh. She seemed to enjoy that as she put her head on his shoulder. When the band started into a fast song, they came back to the table.
Sanjana was a little flushed, and it was obvious that she was getting turned on. She looked at Amit to read his reactions but couldn’t read much. He must have also realized that she may have been getting close to losing control. She stood up and said, “Honey, I’m a bit tired, could we go now?”
Amit was more than ready to leave. When they got to our room, she attacked Amit. He tore her clothes off and quickly found that she was wet.
Robert really had her turned on! They made love like they hadn’t in a long time. Amit thought so far so good!
That evening they arrived at the club to find Robert sitting at the same table they had shared the previous night. He motioned for them to join him.
Amit was not really happy to do so, yet could not do so without being obvious. Nevertheless he walked over to the table and said facetiously, “Robert, good to see you again.”
He looked at Amit, gave a polite smile but said nothing. He turned, smiled at Sanjana and said, “Hello Sanjana.”
She smiled back at him as they sat down. That evening was a repeat of the previous one. Robert took a lot of Sanjana’s time, though Amit also danced with her four or five times. Several times when they returned to the table Amit could see the flushed look on her face. It was apparent that she was liking his company.