My Wife - Part 22
“How will you bring up the topic of Ayushi’s marriage with his son?” I asked my mom Ragini as we all sat on the sofa. “First, let me talk to him. I will see how it goes,” my mom said. I was about to call Reddy as we had earlier talked. Both my mom Ragini and my wife, Kavita, were there. Ayushi was out with some of her friends. She had no idea what we were up to. But after Avantika had eloped and married Suresh, Ayushi knew she would have an arranged marriage. And just a few days ago, I had seen Suresh fucking my little sister. Before it went from bad to worse, even I wanted to see Ayushi get married as soon as possible. I didn’t want her to get married to Reddy’s son. But he left quite an impression on my mom at Ayushi’s birthday party. Both my mom and Kavita insisted that there was no harm in looking for the man. Kavita insisted on this for obvious reasons. She had even filled my mom’s ears with praises about Reddy’s family. I had no other option but to arrange a call with him. Never in my life had I thought I would call Reddy again after he fucked my wife in my bed after I had passed out. But I guess life had some other plans. I nervously dialed Reddy’s number. I looked at my mom and my wife as the phone rang. My mom looked composed, but there was a wicked smile on my wife’s face. “Hello, Mr. Reddy?” I said as soon as he picked up the call. “Hello, Arun, Has your wife started to miss my cock already?” Reddy blabbered from the other side. “I am good, sir. How are you?” I asked politely, hiding my anger. “I must admit that I was waiting for you to call me, but I didn’t expect the call this soon. It has only been a week, and you want me to fuck your wife again,” He said, mocking me. “Actually, sir, my mom wanted to talk with you. She didn’t get a chance to interact with you properly at Ayushi’s birthday party,” I said, ignoring his words. “Is that so? First wife and now mom. Bring her in,” He said “Yes, sir.” I felt disgusted by his words. But I kept calm and unwillingly passed the phone to my mom. After I handed the phone to my mom, I could only hear what she said and had no idea what Reddy was telling her. Kavita stood there puzzled, just like me. Reddy and my mom talked about the potential of my sister getting married to his son. After a lengthy conversation with Reddy, my mom finally hung up the phone and handed it back to me. “Well, he was surprised with the proposal considering we don’t know each other’s family at all.” My mom told me. “So what did he say?“ Kavita asked before I could say anything. “Mr. Reddy thinks it is a good proposal. But first, he would like to get to know our family better, and then he would think of the marriage of his son to Ayushi.” My mom said. “So what are we going to do next?” Again Kavita asked “He had proposed that the families meet without Ayushi and his son. We could get to know each other’s families well. If things go well, we could finalize the marriage.” My mom said. Straightaway, I looked at my wife, and suddenly she had a glowing smile. I knew she had already imagined meeting Reddy. I got jealous seeing my wife. “So, did he suggest any place?” Kavita asked. “Yes, Mumbai.” My mom replied, looking at her. All the flashbacks started swirling in my mind. It was the same place where everything had started: the train journey from Mumbai to Delhi. “Mom, if Reddy had suggested that both the families meet first without the groom and bride, then I think we should,” I said. My wife looked at me surprised, sensing that I was ready to send her into Reddy’s arms. “From our side, I will accompany you. We can’t leave Ayushi alone here, so Kavita will stay here with Ayushi while we go there and see how things proceed.” I said because I didn’t want my wife to meet Reddy. If Kavita stays here, she might also keep an eye on Ayushi, thus preventing her from meeting Suresh. I looked at my wife as I said that. I could sense her face turning red with anger, and the smile was long gone. She looked at me with wide eyes. “What do you say, mom?” I asked her. “Yeah, you are right. We can’t leave Ayushi alone here,” My mom said. “What do you say, Kavita?“ My mom asked her. Kavita was lost in her world. My mom shook her shoulders, and then she came back to her senses. “Huh…. Umm… yes, mom.” This was all Kavita could say. “Should we tell Ayushi now?” I asked. “No, let’s wait and see how this trip goes. Then we will tell her,” My mom replied, and we all nodded. Kavita was upset with what I had done. She quietly went to our room and locked herself there. I got a chance to speak with Kavita at night. She was still very mad at me and didn’t even look at me, let alone talk. Kavita and I knew that she couldn’t tell mom that she wanted to come with us. She knew that I had played well. But somewhere deep down, I knew this would only add fuel to the fire. As we were on the bed that night, Kavita was sleeping on her side, facing away from me. The last time I fucked my wife was before Reddy came into our life. She was wearing a nighty. I placed my hand on her waist and moved closer to her. I kissed my wife’s neck slowly and ran my tongue along her collarbone. “Kavita,” I said, licking her earlobes from behind. “Hmmm…” my wife moaned. “You have to understand why I stopped you from coming with us. I don’t want mom to get suspicious of you and Reddy. I hope you understand, baby,” I tried to reason as I made her neck wet with my saliva. The next moment Kavita turned toward me. She looked a bit sad. “How could you do this to me, Arun? You know na how I wanted him. It’s not that only I enjoyed it. You enjoyed watching me get fucked as much as I did?” She said, looking straight into my eyes. “I know, but I couldn’t take that risk when my mom was around. I will make it up to you,” I said pleadingly and went to kiss her lips. I kissed her with passion. I could feel Kavita parting her lips as I felt her tongue knocking on my lips. Soon her tongue was inside my mouth.