My Indian Slut Wife: Indian wife has sex with boss to save husband from trouble

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My Indian Slut Wife: Indian wife has sex with boss to save husband from trouble. My name is Rajesh Mathur and I was in deep trouble at work.

I was making ends meet, but barely. I work at a large family owned Indian company on the outskirts of Pune that manufactures electronics for security systems. I had recently been made permanent, and given a raise for my 4 years of hard work as an engineer, and immediately after that I had purchased a large house and a bigger car. I knew I was stretched financially with the mortgage and a car loan, but as long as I was employed, I was fine.

My company had recently gone global, with offices in Korea and Sri Lanka, and I had worked my way up the corporate ladder and was a valued engineer, so I didn’t realize my job would ever be in jeopardy. Now, suddenly, I was in danger of losing my house, my car, everything!

It was my asshole of a boss, Gaurav. We were working on a project and Gaurav was the project lead. He was also the Vice President of the company, and he had made a series of bad deals with a foreign collaborator. Parts were ordered and paid for, but the quality delivered was below par. There were also rumours that Gaurav took kickbacks to seal that deal.

However, the deal was for engineering equipment, and as the senior engineer on this project the order had my authorization on it (not his), and now he was going to put all the blame on me. And even though everyone in the head office knew whose fault it really was, no one would come to my aid — because Gaurav, my boss, was also engaged to Devika Sarun, the daughter of the owner of the company, Mr. Hemant Sarun himself.

No one would publicly go against the owner’s daughter’s fiancé. One of the Board of Directors who liked me took me into confidence and urged me to find a solution quickly. If I could find proof of the kickbacks, he told me, I was safe.

If I thought my wife Vidya was not going to be happy when I would break the news to her, I underestimated the situation. She was furious.

“How could you have put us into this situation?” She screamed at me. “I can’t believe you would sign papers without knowing what your turd shit of a boss was doing!”

“Honey, please calm down. I will try to find a solution.”

“How?” Vidya knew our financial situation. “Our savings are close to zero and we are living essentially hand-to-mouth. Everyone in your company will kiss Gaurav’s ass and you will be the one put on the firing line. And with this huge mortgage, even if I get a job it will never match what you earn now.”

I knew what she said was correct.

Vidya was a housewife. She wasn’t employed, and until recently, with my salary, there was no need for her to work. She did run a small home business of designing and selling inexpensive jewellery and accessories for women through the internet, but that was more of a hobby than any serious employment.

“Honey,” I tried to pacify her. “Devika, the daughter of the owner, Gaurav’s fiancée, thinks he’s an angel. If only I could find some way to expose Gaurav to her and her father, then he would be gone, and they would be forced to keep me to repair the damage. It’s an engineering project and they need me.”

“Hmm,” was Vidya’s terse reply.

I spent the next few days trying to figure out how to expose Gaurav. I knew I had to do it without any help from the Board of Directors. I went over all the deals, but there was no legal proof of his involvement or of any kickbacks. Every night Vidya would force me to recount all of the happenings of the day, and I would have to confess to her of my futile efforts. It wasn’t looking good.

I also tried to find evidences of Gaurav’s philandering. We all knew he fancied himself a ladies man, and during the company trip to Goa when his fiancée couldn’t join us, there were rumours of two or three girls in his room at night. However, no one would testify to anything and the matter died there. Nevertheless, even this was an exercise in uselessness. Gaurav was simply too careful, and he had too much on the line, to leave any evidence of his infidelity lying around.

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