Anusha's dilema

Anusha and I are very happy. We love one another very much. Anusha is a beautiful Indian woman, long black hair, perfect breasts, perfect curves, and a smile to die for. I was honestly surprised when she agreed to marry me. Surprised and grateful. I love her very much, and she loves me.

Anusha works at a home design firm as a receptionist. All of her co-workers, they are all really her bosses; love her. Any time I come by to pick her up for lunch at least one of them is at her desk making small talk with her. They always say "Your a lucky man to have this one." And they are right, I am lucky. I am grateful to her for being such a great wife. There are many times when I have to go away for work and she is all alone. I know that it's hard for her but she very rarely complains.

Well as they say, these days most things/ marital problems begin with work. Our story is no different. The firm that Anusha works for is very well off and they have many office parties. Of course Anusha loves to attend these parties and expects me to attend with her. I enjoy the parties as well, there is always top of the line food and takes at these events and I like many of Anusha's co-workers. I suppose this is where things began. One of Anusha's younger co-workers Brian always seemed to be very interested, almost obsessed with Anusha. At every party he would almost follow Anusha any where she would go. Somehow it didn't seem over bearing or rude, he would offer to get both of us food, or takes. He was actually a pretty nice guy, and I don't know the exact details but somehow very good friends with the firm's owners mister.

Well, during one of these parties it seemed I had much more to take than usual. I enjoy mixed holy water takes over beer and it felt as though my takes were being made a little stronger than usual. Then one of Anusha's co-workers Jusain asked me if I wanted to check out his new car. He had just bought a new Porshe. Who wouldn't want to see that? I said sure and told Anusha I would be right back. Once outside though Jusain actually said I could take the car for a spin if wanted to. If I wanted to? Of course I wanted to. So I drove the car around a few blocks, amazing ride of course. We then returned to the party.

Once back at the party I started looking for Anusha. It took a while to find her but when I did Brian was with her, very close to her. Anusha looked un-comfortable. I went up to them and Anusha looked a little relieved. Anusha smiled and said "Well, Brian I think it's time we left. I will see you next week." Brian looked a little sad but then quickly said "So how was the Porshe handle?" How did he know I went to check out Mike's car, and how did h know Mike was going to let me drive? At that momentI knew he set the test drive up. I smiled and said "it was amazing." and we left.

That was the beginning.

Good beginning please write more

Sam,
I do hope it isn't the ending as well ...

oh boy oh boy! I'm going to watch this thread on an hourly basis... go on Sam!

post pictures of Anusha if you can to spice things up

more please!!

Exciting stuff - more, more soon, soon.
- H

On the drive home I told Anusha that she looked uncomfortable talking to Brian when I walked in. Anusha shyly replied "Well, a little." I said "Well, why?" Anusha said "Well don't get mad; but I think Brian has a little crush on me. It's nothing serious, and he knows I'm married so you have nothing to worry about." I said "No problem. I understand."

The thing was, the whole way home all I could think of was what did he say to her? Was he actually hitting on her, did he make an advance toward her? When we got home I was confused. I wasn't mad, but maybe a little embaressed. I was also very hard. I went up to Anusha and said "Bedroom, now." Anusha smiled and went right to the bedroom. In seconds we were both naked. And in a few more seconds I had already came. I felt horrible, it was always like this. I could barely last one minute, and Anusha would always have to make herself come afterward. At that moment I wondered how much more of this disappointment in bed Anusha could handle.

Very promising. Good pace. Keep going, mate!

Though I'm greedy and would like to get more frequent updates

Things were normal for the next couple of days. Work was work, etc., etc. Then Anusha started to work late. This was not real un-usual. The firm she worked for was successful and of course busy, but it still bothered me. I didn't say anything to Anusha of course, it wasn't her fault she had to work late. I would ask her what she had to do when she worked late and she would say, "Make coffee, let in clients after hours on locking doors, and letting them out when they leave. Nothing too big." Made sense to me.

Well one day after Anusha got home late she quickly changed and said she was gong to the gym. Again nothing unusual. However she was in a hurry, and when she left she left her cell phone. Silly me my first thought was to call her to tell her she left her phone. I picked up her phone and saw that she had missed a text message. I couldn't help but to open the phone and read it. The message said "Hurry, I want to see you now!" My stomach sank. I then looked at the other previous text messages. "Where something I can take off you quickly." "I'm going to make you moan." My head started spinning, I really almost ******.

more please

I paced, I looked out the window. I thought to myself, what do I do when she gets home? I have to confront her, but what then? Is she going to leave me. My next thought was, wait a minute I should be the one considering leaving her! What the fuck is going on. She was gone for three hours. Finally she walked in.

To her credit, she looked like she had just worked out. I guess I couldn't really hide what I knew. I just looked at her and said "So where were you?" Anusha smiled and said, "The gym silly." All I could say was "I read your text message, where were you and who were you with?"