One day Rajesh was sitting at his shop surfing soft porn on his laptop. His sex life with his wife Daya was at an all time low. Even though Daya had managed to maintain herself so well that when she and his son, Ayush stepped out, people though they were siblings instead of mother and son. Several others around him envied him also for having such a hot wife. But only Rajesh knew his pain. Daya was always way too occupied with other stuff to pay attention to his needs. Whenever he had tried to get close to Daya, she had mostly found one reason or the other to shoo away his advances.One day, after he had gotten drunk, he confided his problem to his friend Amjad. Amjad advised him to take Daya to a romantic resort for a weekend away from the city to rejuvenate their sex life. But his overbearing father simply disrupted his plans.“Senile old man…. he enjoyed his youth as much as he could and Ataşehir Escort now that his wife is dead, he is running my marriage,” Rajesh thought to himself.Rajesh’s sex life was practically over. He now devoted his time mostly to watching porn on his laptop and pleasuring himself when nobody was there. On one such day, Rajesh was browsing through images on a soft porn site, when he suddenly ran across someone who seemed familiar. Rajesh clicked on the folder and when the images downloaded, he was so shocked that he almost jumped out of his chair. It was one of his neighbors whose half naked and seductive pictures were on his screen. Even though she had gotten older, Rajesh recognised her very quickly…it was Reshma, his neighbourhood crush. He almost thought for a moment that somebody had uploaded her private pics without her consent, but he searched Ataşehir Escort Bayan on a few other sites and found several there too. It was clear that before getting married and settling down, Reshma used to model for provocative soft porn pictures. Rajesh thought something to himself and grinned a little. He then made a call and downloaded the pictures on a pendrive and shut down his laptop and left his shop.The doorbell rang. “Hello… please come in. Tell me what was so urgent.”Rajesh stepped into Reshma’s house. “In a minute, but first get me a glass of water. I’m very thirsty.”Reshma told him to wait in the living room and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. When she came back, Rajesh checked her out from head to toe. Reshma was wearing a red sleeveless top with a black skirt. As usual she was looking very sexy. Reshma handed Rajesh Escort Ataşehir the glass and sat down on the opposite to him.Rajesh drank the water and after putting the glass down told her, “Reshma, can you get me your laptop. I have something I need to show you.”Reshma felt a bit weird. Rajesh used to flirt with her and check her out often but that was in a playful way. This time though, he seemed a little different than usual. Anyways, Reshma complied and brought him her laptop. Rajesh inserted the pen drive and in amoment those pics were flashing in front of both of them. Reshma was shellshocked. She was almost unable to react. Rajesh looked at her and asked, ”What is this Reshma?”Reshma fumbled. That part of her life was long over and she thought now that she was married to a famous scientist and had settled down, nobody would know about it. But her past had come back to haunt her. Back in her modelling days, Reshma used to model for such seductive photos under other names like Angel or Honey. Getting regular work was tough sometimes and so those assignments helped her to stay afloat in the big city.“Ahemm… does your husband know, Reshma?” Rajesh’s voice was booming in her ears.“No, no no…