But finally, my love for her won. I said, “I will be whoever you need me to be.” And then my life took a turn down a path for pleasure and torment...known only to cuckolds.We got married very shortly. During our suhagraat, I entered our bridal suite. Riya was waiting for me there. She was looking so beautiful in her bridal getup. Riya looked up at me and there was so much love in her eyes.She made me sit down beside her. Slowly, she stripped me of all clothing. I was already semi-hard. She smiled. I could not control myself and i just grabbed those sexy boobs opened her t-shirt and was kissing,biting and doing regular stuff meanwhile she was trying to stop me as she was feared for anybody may come and catch us but she was also in a mood and i was playing with her boobs madlyyy and she gave me a good blowjob after a while we heard some sounds and rushed from the washroom,We were really horny at that time and dont have a mood of watching the movie and thought of going to home . We got into. My family was in Delhi and I had rented an apartment and was staying alone. The second day after starting to stay there I asked a watchman if I could get a maid to wash clothes, clean and sweep etc. He said he would arrange one. He brought a lady and her name was Viji (short for Vijaylakshmi), a Tamil lady. She was about 30 years old, had a sweet face and was really nice and plump, had a fleshy upper body like a lot of tamil women, a sweet smile, was shy, about 5’4”, say about 55 kgs, gorgeous. .maybe we could play around. Well it was almost ten minutes pasted her normal getting home time when the phone rang. It was her cell number, I answered is everything alright I asked. She said yeah I'll be a little late, I have side work to do. The wait staff always has side work, folding napkins and shit like that. Well it was almost two hours past normal time when I heard her coming up the driveway. I met here at the door and gave her a little peck on the cheek . She looked tired, I said why.