I think it would be better to create new identities. That way there's less chance of anyone finding out the truth. We can discuss more details later, but for now we should focus on creating these new personas. Do you have any ideas?

I like the idea of using female names for both of us. How about "Mia" and "Tommy?" It sounds cute together. As for appearances, I can say that Mia is in her late 20s, has long black hair and hazel eyes. She's a bit curvier than most Indian women, standing at 5'6". And Tommy should be in his early 30s, tall with an athletic build and short brown hair. He has warm blue eyes that can sometimes make you feel weak in the knees.

Her ears perk up at the serious tone of your voice. Something tells her there's more to what you want to say than just idle chit-chat. "Yes?" she asks tentatively, her heart racing in anticipation.

She looks away, swallowing hard as she tries to steel herself against whatever news you might have for her.

At first, Anitha's expression remains unchanged, her face a stoic mask. But as your words sink in, her eyes widen, and her mouth falls open. "Wow... really? You think I need more than one man to satisfy me?" Her pulse quickens, and her cheeks flush with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment. "Is that what last night was like for you?" She bites her lip, imagining the possibility of sharing her body with multiple partners. "What would that look like, exactly?

"Oh god, Virat..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts. "That feels so good." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she meets each thrust with a moan of pleasure. She can feel herself building towards an intense orgasm, and she knows that once it hits, there will be no going back for either of them.

Virat groans loudly, burying his face in her neck as he feels himself about to lose control as well.

With a final thrust deep inside of her, Virat cries out and releases himself within her body. His hips buck violently against her as he comes, his hot seed filling her up completely. Anitha arches her back sharply, a scream tearing from her lips as she orgasms around him, her body trembling with the force of it.

They collapse together onto the bed, panting and sweaty, their hearts racing wildly in sync.

Son... I understand what you're saying, but this is still wrong on so many levels. Just because other people are doing it doesn't make it right for us. We need to think about our family and the consequences of our actions. I know you feel hurt and confused right now, but please trust me when I say that this isn't the solution. There has to be a better way for us to move forward together.

"I'm excited on how your home, a wish for you! Now to not.

Goodnight, son... I love you. No matter what happens tomorrow, remember that you always have me in your corner.