I made her turn around as I inspected her body. Her head was down as I was looking at her. I touched her left nipple. She had very deep brown areola a...d long nipples. Her nipples were almost 2 cm long. I held her left nipple and pinched it slightly, she made a “shshs” sound as if in pain. I immedeately slapped her.“Jab tum isko kheech rahi thi tab toh bada mazaa aara raha tha tumhe! (when you were pulling it, then you were enjoying yourself.)” I said and slapped her again. And I slapped her. She had just begun her new job at a major advertisement agency not even three weeks ago. She was still in the "I MUST PLEASE EVERYONE I MEET" mindset, and it was exhausting. She couldn't remember the last time she had slept for more than an hour. So when one of her coworkers approached her that afternoon and invited her to go out, she couldn't really say no.She was, however, starting to wish that she had said no to the clothes they had shoved her into. When the women she worked with found out. ”I said nothing and I’m sure that I was blushing a bit, my face certainly felt hot. In fact I said no more as I finished my breakfast and went and got ready for school.On the way to school I met my best friend Susie and as we walked I told her about what my brothers were persuading me to do. Susie smiled and asked me if my period pains were getting better. I told her that Josh had made an appointment for me at the doctors.Then I asked Susie if she wanted to come for a sleepover that coming. About that time she stopped dressing conservatively for work. She began to wear short dresses and skirts and tight blouses and sweaters and when I asked her about it she told me that she was just trying to fit in with the younger group she was working with. Again, I wasn't quite sure I was buying it, but you don't accuse your wife of fifteen years of lying to you when you have nothing to go on but suspicion.The next four months went by with Mary acting more and more like a single woman and less.