So I was about to delete my hike profile suddenly a pop up appeared by name Aditi Mehta age of 27 years. I was delighted finally I started chatting wi...h her.She is basically from Delhi but working as a software engineer in Bangalore. I decided to chat.. She was so matured enough to handle any man.. Innocence and maturity was overflowing in her talks. Here the game begins, she is a divorced lady.. Very straight forward in nature vey bold in nature and very rich.Actually we chatted till 3 AM till. Eeesy… they may wakeup darling…’ hush-hush pleads of a familiar female voice brought me fully awake…it is Vakula’s…how come we are in same bedroom …and …who her darling is…wondering, I slowly opened my eyes….it is Vikas…my hubby…sucking Vakula’s pink nipples lustily… the moment one is liberated from my hubby’s lips Vakula pressed it in, to avoid getting caught for next suck…but her body refused to cooperate …on my hubby’s “…tongue- tip – touch…” they kept springing back… for re- capture…My. ” “I’m sorry? What’s your condition?” The man was puzzled and clearly used to getting his own way. “You both allow me to use you as I please for the evening.” She shifted her gaze from one to the other. “And nothing leaves this building. So, are we good?” The couple exchanged glances and nodded dumbly. “Mmm … good. Now, let’s begin shall we?” Honey locked the front door and motioned the others to follow. “This is going to be painless … for me. I will get off tonight. You, maybe.” She turned and. The raging tempest of his life has withdrawn. Unable to cope with the intensity of her own accusations, unable to detect any clues to confirm her suspicions, unable to shake the thoughts of his betrayal, the wife retreats into self-absorbing anxiety. In the solitude of her absence, he creates the reality of her self-fulfilling prophecy. To invite this new woman risks little. For her to accept risks little. He does not know his neighbors, she knows no one living nearby. Night has fallen deeply.