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Ramlals hand which was previously holding my head was slowly slipping and was feelinlg my back and the naked part of my skin just above my hips. It gave me a slight shiver and I tightened my hug on ramlal and he slowly stroked my pussy with his erect lund. His hands were getting lower and lower and were now feeling my ass. He was pushing my ass more on his lund and making me aroused. He was very shamelessly feeling my ass in the packed bus stop and same time was giving small strokes with his lund so that it does not look very obvious. I thought of the man standing behind me. he must surely be watching this and I giggled at the thought of him watching me hugging this old man. What he must be thinking.

“Mujhe lagta hai hume auto kar leni chahiye” Ramlal suggested to me and I immediately nodded. I was also feeling quite low and exhauseted and I was despearate to get home as quickly as I could.
Ramlal hailed a passing auto rickshaw aur mujhe sahara deta hua auto rickshaw mein le gaya. i gave the driver my address and we started off in the rick. As the rickshaw was travelling I was feeling cold due to wetness of my clothes and started shivering. Ramlal was watching me and seeing the way I was shivering he shifted closer to me.

“apko thand lag jaayegi” by saying this he put his hand around my shoulder as if I was his wife and he pulled me towards his and I also snuggled on his shoulders as I needed the warmth. I was quite confused in my mind by now.
One side the episode in the office was playing on my mind and I was saying to my self that I have already given this man so many liberties with my body so why should I held back myself when there was a natural excuse for this closeness. But another part was telling me that I should have probably stopped him at the bus stop only and should have refused his offer of dropping me home cos I did not want to give this low class man any wrong signals. While I was thinking all this in my mind ramlal was upto his usual tricks. His had which upto now was resting on my left upper shoulder was now trying to sneak between the gap of my arm and breast.

Ramlal gave me a gentle push as if suggesting me to increase the gap between my arm and my breast to allow access to him. now was my chance to pull away. I should not allow him to go further. Not in a moving auto rickshaw where we had total privacy and we both aware of each other. I should be pulling away from him now and should tell him firmly that I am feeling ok now. and then I obliged ramlal by increasing the gap between my arm and my breast and giving him free access to my breast. was I out of my mind. Am I so desperate. I could feel the tiny hair on my body starting to rise in the anticipation of what was due to come and withouth any further invitation ramalal inserted his hand between the gap created by me and grabbed my breast straight away. I closed my arms back and tightly squeezed his hand by putting pressure. I had closed my eyes and I rested my head on his shoulder as If I had surrendered to him and ramlal gave me a tight squeeze over my breast. he told the auto rickshaw driver to slow down and not go over the pot holes by giving excuse that I was feeling cold by the coldl wind.

But we both knew that he wanted the extra time to enjoy my youthful and voluptuous body. Ramlal certainly knew how to give pleasure to a woman. As he had now settled into a nice rhythum pressing my breasts in a very seductive manner which was driving me crazy. i was really getting turned on by the continuous exploitation of my body by this man who was obviously very experienced in this. My body had started to relax and I was allowing my self to be driven away in ecstacy and forgetting his position in my office. My mind was only focussed on the pleasure this man could give me right now and which I had been deprived of since so long.
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Without thinking I was pressing his hand more onto my breasts by tightening my arms giving him a very loud and clear go ahead signal. Ramlal knew at this moment that he had me where he wanted me and he took my hand and placed it over his cock and closed my fist onto it and gave 2/3 jerks with my hands up and down as if to signal me to play with his cock. I did not know where to go at this point and I held on to his cock even though he had taken his hands away now to make full use of his other hand also and he inserted his hand between our bodies and now started pressing my breasts with his left hand also.

Ramlal was now fondling both my breasts and I was giving him a hand job in the moving auto. Since it was still raining outside and quite dark our actions were not very clearly visible to the auto driver and I kept on jerking ramlal’s lund which was fully erect by now with my left hands and encouraging him to go on pressing my breasts. The nipples of my breasts had become very tight due to his continuous pressing and I wanted to remove my blouse and deseperately wanted him to suck my breasts which was not possible in present circumstances. I wanted this journey to go on and on. Ramlal was well aware of my condition and he wanted to ensure that he makes full use of the opportunity given he put his mouth on the back of neck and gave me soft kiss.

I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck. Maine sharam ke mare apna mooh uski chati mein chupa liya. Uski garam saanse meri neck pe mujhe ek ajeeb si gudgudi kar rahi thi aur meri puri body mein ek alag sa current daud gaya. ramlal ab baar baar mujhe neck pe kiss kar raha tha. aur dheere dheere mere left ear ke paas bhi apne honthon se mujhe gudgudi kar raha tha. I was sure that auto rickshaw driver must be watching this from the mirror as he had slowed down the auto rickshaw and we were now going very slowly. I did not have the courage to look up to find out whether the auto drive was watching us or not. I just continued to keep my eyes closed and preteneded as if no one is watching us. Ramlal ne apne lelft hand se meri breast chod di aur mere cheeks pe haath rakh ke mera chehra uthane ki koshish kar raha tha. main samajh chuki thi ko voh mere hothon ko choomna chahta hai aur main bhi ab bahut utavali ho chuki thi. Main uski pant ki zip khol ke uske lund ko apne haath mein pakadna chahti thi. Maine dheere dheere apna chehra uthaya aur ramlal ki aanhkon mein dekha. Ramlal ne apne right hand se merei breast ko bahut jor jor se dabana shuru kar diya.

Uski aankhon mein hawas ka samundar ufan ke bahar aa raha tha aur use aisi halat mein dekh ke mujhe meri choot geeli hoti mehsoos hui. Agar is waqt hum dono ek akele kamre mein hote to voh jaroor mere kapde utar ke mujhe ache se fuck karta. Uski aankhon mein uski tadap aur uske man ki icha saaf saaf jhalak rahi thi. Ramlal ne meri aanhkon mein hi dekhte hue mere lips ko kiss karne ke liye apna chehra neeche kiya aur maine bhi apni aankhein band kar ke apna chehra upar uthaya. Uska lund ab bhi mere haath mein tha.

“Sahab aapka ghar aa gaya”. auto drive ne kaha.

Hum dono jhat se ek doosare se alag ho gaye jaise 440 volt ka jhatka padha ho. Hum dono itne arouse ho chuke the ki mujhe andaaza bhi nahi hua tha ki main apne ghar ke saamne pahunch chuki hoon. I immediately looked around guiltily as to whether any known face is around but thankfully the street was empty as it was still drizzling.

I opened my purse and paid off the drive who was looking naughtily at me. It was obvious that he had a good journey and I noticed that he was pressing his lund from the other hand while taking the money from me as if to supress his erection from becoming very visible. I started walking towards my gate and relazied ramlal is following me. my heart started beating very fast as things were happening very quickly and soon they will be out of control if I don’t get a grip on the situation. At this point I was in two minds as to what should I do now?????
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I opened my purse and paid off the drive who was looking naughtily at me. It was obvious that he had a good journey and I noticed that he was pressing his lund from the other hand while taking the money from me as if to supress his erection from becoming very visible. I started walking towards my gate and relazied ramlal is following me. my heart started beating very fast as things were happening very quickly and soon they will be out of control if I don’t get a grip on the situation. At this point I was in two minds as to what should I do?


Main apni building mein enter kar chuki thi aur ramlal chupchap mere peeche chal raha tha. mera dil bahut jor jor se dhadak raha tha. dimaag ke sochne samajhne ki Shakti jaise khatam ho chuki thi. Mujhe apni choot mein geela pan mehsoos ho raha tha. buiding ka security mujhe dekh ke khada ho gaya aur mujhe salaam kar ke ramlal se poochtaach karne uski taraf jaa raha tha to maine use rok ke kaha ki yeh mere saath hain. Voh turant vapas mudh gaya.
Ab main apni building ki lift ke paas khadi thi aur ramlal mere peeche khada tha. hum dono lift ka wait kar rahe they. Time jaise tham sa gaya tha.mujhe bahut ghabrahat ho rahi thi agar building ke kisi known aadmi ne humein dekh liiya to mere bare mein kya sochega. Lift bhi jaise neeche aa hi nahi rahi thi. Bahar abhi bhi barish ho rahi thi par mere paseene chootne shuru ho gaye They. Hum dono ko ache se pata that ki mere flat mein ghuste hi kya hone vala hai.

ramlal bahut relaxed lag raha tha par uski pant ke andar se uska lund saaf dikhayi de raha tha. mujhe bhi bahut ghabrahat hone lagi thi. Mujhe abhi tak kafi arousal tha aur main fatafat apne ghar ke andar ghusna chahti thi. Finally the lift stopped on the ground floor aur main dhadakte dil se lift mein chali gayi aur ramlal bhi mere peeche peeche lift mein aa gaya. lift mein ate hi usne apna eh haath meri gaand ke peeche rakh diya aur meri gaad ko ache se apne haathon se feel karne laga. Main samajh gayi thi ki lft ka darwaja band hote hi ek toofan sa ane vala hai. we both could not wait to reach my floor and we both were equally desperate and hugry for more. hum dono ki situation bahut awkward ho gayi thi aur dono ke paas kehne ko kuch nahi tha. hum dono ko achi tarah se pata tha ki flat ke andar ghuste hi kya hone vala hai. main shayad sharirik taur se puri tarah se ek paraye mard ke bistar ko garam karne ko ready ho chuki thi par mere man mein ek khalbali si machi hui thi. Bahut bechaini ho rahi thi. Maine age badh ke lift ka darwaja band karne hi vali thi ki bahut jor se sharma ji ki awaaz aayi. Dipti ji pls wait let me come.

Meri jaise ek dum se jaan hi nikal gayi use dekh sharma ji ko dekh ke kyonki voh theek mere flat ke opposite rehte they aur mere pati ko bhi pehchante they. Voh aksar meri bahut tararif kiya karte they. He was a middle aged man of about 48 years and was a widower. many times I used to feel that he was keeping an eye on me for example he always used to bump into me in the lift as if he was hiding somewhere waiting for me to enter the lift like today. He used to ring my bell most of the time to ask for milk or sugar and too at time when I was taking bath in the morning or evening as if he knew exactly when I’ll be in the toilet. But I was always pretending to ignore his advances and never looked at him differently. Sharma ji entered the lift and as usual without wasting time started his usual chit chat. Ramlal had removed his hand from my ass by now.

“lovely weather, what you say”. I was totally dumb struck and did not know what to add to this. I simply nodded but he continued “u were not to be seen for the last 2/3 days. I tried ringing yr bell yesterday and today also, were u not home?”.
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Me: “I have recently started working at a new job, hence I was not at hom”.
Sharma: “oh I see”. Then he glanced at ramlal. I could see the contempt in his eyes in the way he was looking at ramlal as if he did not approve of him being in the lift at this time.
Sharma addressing ramlal “aapki tariff”.
Ramlal “ji main madame ke office mein kaam karta hoon, voh aaj unki tabiyat office mein bigad gayi to boss ne mujhe kaha ki inhe ghar tak chod ke aao”.

I was surpised hearing this. How fluently ramlal had lied in one breath without thinking. He was really fast on his feet as if he tackles such situations very often. I felt bit relieved as there was some truth in what he had said also and I prentended not to be feeling very well.
Sharma: (immediately showing his concern) what happened to you dipti ji. Do you have fever.
Without wasting time he touched my forehead with the back of his hand. “you have slight fever, I think you are about to catch cold, you got wet also, u must take care of yr health cos there is no one to look after you, pls come to my place I have some medicines and I will make hot coffee for you”.

Sharma often used to call me to his flat but I always used to refuse politely. My mind was thnking fast now. I thought that it may not be a bad idea to go to sharms’s flat as if I go to my flat then ramlal is surely not going to leave me and will definitely try to enter my flat and it will look suspicious to sharma ji as to why I’m allowing a peon from my office to enter my flat and that too at 9 pm at night. I decided to take sharma’s offer so I immediately nodded to him. this was the first time in 3 years that I had agreed to go to sharmas flat without my husband being present. (with my husband I had been to his flat only twice that too first time to see his flat and 2nd time to have a cup of coffee). Sharma gave me a very happy smile and was looking so happy as if he’s just climbed the mout Everest

The lift stopped at our floor and all 3 of us got out. I was quite nervous as I did not know how to tackle ramlal under the present circumstances and how these two males will react. Ramlal on the other hand was looking quite relaxed and confident. He had a concerned look on his face as if he was really concerned about my safety and was keen on escorting me safely to my place. Sharma was looking very happy, excited and also nervous at the same time. He was fumbling with his keys and I could make out that his hands were shivering at the door step and finally manged to open the door and stood aside allowing me to enter his flat after switching on the lights.

Before ramlal could enter sharma ji blocked his enterance and offered his hand to ramlal and said “apka bahut bahut shukriya madame ka khayal rakhne ke liye, good night” and he slammed to the door on his face. I took a sigh of relief as if a disaster was prevented. Under the present circumstance I could not help but thank sharma ji inwardly for saving me from a very ebarassing situation. I would have surely ended up on the bed with that rascal if I had not met sharma ji in the lift. ( how easily did I get carried away with my emotions). What was I thinking of? Bringing a low class man to my flat and giving him a clear signal that I was willing to get laid on the bed for him. .
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Before ramlal could enter sharma ji blocked his enterance and offered his hand to ramlal and said “apka bahut bahut shukriya madame ka khayal rakhne ke liye, good night” and he slammed to the door on his face. I took a sigh of relief as if a disaster was prevented. Under the present circumstance I could not help but thank sharma ji inwardly for saving me from a very ebarassing situation. I would have surely ended up on the bed with that rascal if I had not met sharma ji in the lift. ( how easily did I get carried away with my emotions). What was I thinking of? Bringing a low class man to my flat and giving him a clear signal that I was willing to get laid on the bed for him. .


Sharmaji after closing the door came towards me and gestured me to sit on the sofa. I was feeling very relaxed for the first time since the afternoon and gladly took his offer and sat on the sofa. My clothes were completely wet. My blouse was clining to my chest and my bra was clearly visible. Sharmaji came and sat on the same sofa quite close to me. he was looking very pleased with himself.

Sharma: this is the first time that you have come to my flat dipti ji. I was calling you so many times. I always wanted you to come to my flat so that I can show you my hospitality. Ummm by the way your clothes are all wet. I think I should be having some of my ex wifes clothes in my wardrobe they should fit you completely. Y don’t you come with me to the bedroom I will give you some dry clothes before you get wet.

Saying that sharma caught my arm and pushed me towards the bedroom. I felt goosebumps all over my body as this was the first time I allowed sharma to come this close to me. I started walking towards his bedroom with sharma’s hands on my arms. we went inside his bedroom and I was left to wonder whether it will be a good idea to stay in his flat for late or should I excuse my self and go home now. I entered the bed room. Sharmaji had kept 3 different sets of clothes on the bed and told me to choose which ever I felt like wearing and I will make coffee for you in the meantime.

Saying this he went out of the room. I closed the door and went to the bed to inspect the clothes. I was also shivering due to continuously wearing wet clothes from so long and desperately wanted to get out these wet clothes. I checked the clothes. There was 1 white coloured nighty which was quite transparent looking and another one was a light coloured yellow one. Both the nighties were very transparent and light coloured so I picked up the third one. This one was a pink coloured nighty. i was surprised to note that sharma did not keep any set of undergarments on the bed and only left nighties on the bed. Withouth thinking I started removing my wet saree. I completely removed my saree and opened my blouse. I was debating whether I should keep the bra on or remove it. Little did I knew that sharma would be watching me from the keyhole.
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I finally decided to remove the bra as it was also wet and and I unhooked the bra string and removed the bra. Now I was standing only in the petticoat and was totally topless. I was opening the string of the petty coat and let is fall to the floor. My breasts were wet after wearing being in the rain for so long and hence I started rubbing my breast with my hands. That is when the bedroom door opened and mr. sharma walked in. he had taken off his shirt and was only in his trousers. I had my front facing the bed and the door and hence the first thing mr. sharma would have seen while enterin the bedroom would have been my fair and lovely breasts without any piece of clothing. I was totally shocked to see sharma and I immediately picked up the pink nighty and covered my breasts. But It was too late. He had already had a good look as his eyes were still glued to my chest and then he gathered himself.

Oh im so sorry dipti ji actually I came to pick up my pyjamas and I thougth maybe you would have gone to the attached bathroom to change yr dress. Pls forgie me for staring but umm I could not help it. You can not blame me for appreciating beauty.

I did not know what to say as he had a point. I should have gone to the bathroom. I turned my back to him and quickly wore the nighty. he must have seen my naked back as well and he proceeded towards the cupboard and started searching for his pyjamas. As he had his back towards me now I picked up my petticoat and tied the string of the peticot and ran towards the bathroom. I revmoed my petticoat and panty in the bathroom and Inspected myself in the mirror.

The nighty given by mr. sharma was definitely meant to tease. It was night gown type with a very very deeeep neck and only 2 buttons one located near my stomach and another one just under my breasts. Which means that if bend down slightly there was no button to protect my breast and the neck was designed in such a way that it was made to show more than it could hide. The top of my breasts was clearly visible in any pose and it was definitely meant to be worn to teast someone and show off the body. The fabric of the cloth was very thin and my nipples were getting a poked by the fabric of the cloth with every movement I made. The nighty was just upto my knees as sharmas’s ex wife was shorter than me. hence my legs were totally uncovered. The nighty was very tight also hence it was clinging to the curves of my body and my ass cheeks taking the exact shape of my ass as if I was not wearing anything. I had no choice but to come out like that and I opened the toilte door and came out.
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Mr. sharma was standing in fron of the mirror wearing a white coloured pyjama and was fondling his dick over the cloth of his pyjamas. He had a hard on and he was holding his dick in his hand over the pyjamas, not sure whether he was trying to masturbate or hide his erection. The moment I came out he tooks his hands away with a start but had taken sufficient pause before removing his hand to allow me to see properly as to what he was trying to do.

Sharma: oh didn’t expect you to come out so soon. Come lets sit in the drawing room.

The bulge of his erection over his pyjamas was very visible. Perhaps he was tying to show me his erection and proboably seduce me with it. As I sat at the sofa I saw two wine glasses and a bottle of brandy. Mr. sharma poured me a stiff brandy and said pls drink the contents of this in 1 gulp it will prevent you from getting cold.

I took the brandy and gulped it down. I felt the burning sensation in my body as the liquid travelled down my throat but same time I felt quick relief from the cold as well. The moment I placed my glass on the table mr. sharma poured more brandy in my glass. I looked at him in protest but he told me that 1 glass will not do good to me. so I gulped down the 2nd glass also.

I was now feeling the heat of the brandy right upto my stomach and was feelilng very relieved now. mr. sharma asked me whether I had prepared anything for dinner at home.
I suddently realized that today since I came home very late I don’t have anything to eat at home so I shook my head and told him that I must go now as I have to cook my food.

Sharma: you think I will let you cook food in this condition. What are neighbours there for? I brought a parcel of chicken fried rice, chilly chicken and gravy chicken fm the market and this should be enough for both of us. Pls allow me to host yr dinner today. You never give me the opportunity.
Me: but I do not want to inconvenience you. U must also be tired.
Sharma: ji I’m more bored than tired. I was always looking forward for this opportunity and besides you are not feeling very well today I don’t want any harm to come to you. What will your husband say to me that I did not take good care of you in his absence? Plseas don’t feel shy and relax. This is also yr home.
I was actually feeling very relaxed now as I was only a door away from my flat. And besides this I owed it to sharma ji from saving me from ramlal’s clutches today.
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Sharma: please try this wine. I tried it recently its very good. Its called Riviera. Very good in taste and good for health also.

Saying that he poured me a glass of wine and also poured one for him.
Sharma: I’ll just bring some snacks. Would you like to watch a movie.

I said it’s fine with me. and he started making popcorns in the microover and I started sipping wine from his glass.

Mr. sharma brough some cashew nuts, pop corns and inserted a dvd in the player.
Sharma: may I dim the lights if you don’t mind. It gives a good theatre like effect. I said its ok with me.
Mr. sharma turned off all the lights and now it was totally dark in the room.

This time mr. sharma sat right next to me on the sofa and we both started watching the movie. As I was sipping my wine I was beginning to relax. It was a romantic movie about a working lady having an affair with her office colleague without the knowledge of her husband. The heroine of the movie was very pretty and in the present scene she was being shown as a good wife taking care of the husband and then getting into her bed at night and kissing scene was about to start.
Mr. sharma whispered in my ears. This heroine is so good looking. She looks just like you.
Me: oh come on sharma ji. I’m nothing compared to this girl.

Sharma: dipti ji you are much better looking that this girl. And your breasts are also much bigger and shapely as compered to this heroine.
By saying this mr.sharma poked his finger in my breast as if it was very normal. But thankfully it was just touch and go. My cheecks became so read hearing sharmaji making a reference to my breasts especially when he had just seen them naked a while ago and knew exactly how they look and how big were they. I could not say anything I just managed a weat “sharma ji aap bhi na”.

The scene was warming up. The husband was removing his wifes clothes. Mr. sharma leaned forward on the table to pick up the box of pop corns and as he stretched forward his left leg touched my leg he picked up the box from the table but made no attempt to remove his leg.
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He offered me the popcorns and I picked up a handful fm the box started munching them. Mr. sharmas legs were now touching mine. My legs were totally naked but his legs were covered with pyjama. As I finished the pop corns which I had picked frm the box mr. sharma offerece me some pop corns again and this time while offering the popcorn he touched my breast with the back of his hand and as I was inserting my had ninside the box he was increasing the pressure on my breasts. Even after I removed my hand he kept the box in my lap but he continued to hold the box in his hand in a such a way that though he was not touching my breasts but he could touch them when ever he wanted to because his hands were extremely closed to my breasts and I could feel the warmness of his hands even when they were not on my breasts. Now it was impossible for me to concentrate on the movie as all my attention was on his hands which were just inches away from my breasts and the closeness of his hands made my heart beats fast.

As the scene in the movie was getting hotel I saw mr. sharma again holding his dick with his right hand and he was slowly fondling his dick with his hands but he was not making any attempt to hide what he was doing. He againe offered me popcorn by lifting the box of popcorn and again the back of his hand was resting on my breasts. The heroine in the movie had just become topless by now. mr. sharmas hands were now resting on my breast and at the same time he was stroking his lund shamelessly. I could see from the corner of my eyes that his lund has just become like a rod and since the cloth of his pyjama was so thin the exact shape of his lund could be seen very clearly and his hand over it like on a motorcycle accelerator.

Mr. sharma whispered in my ears: owww great breasts isn’t it?. I wasn’t sure whose breasts was he referring to now as his hand was still resting my breasts. And then while increasing the pressure on y breasts he whispered in a very husky tone “the best ones ever”. The tention was building up between the both of us. I could feel sharma increasing the pressure on my legs by pressing his legs more on to my legs. I moved my legs slightly away from him.
This time he touched my bare feet with his bare feet and slowly kept his feet on mine. This is the most arousing touch for me or for that matter for any other woman. His bare feet were totally resting on my feet and his feet felt very very warm and I could feel the warmth from his feet flowing in my body.

The movie was also a very hot movie as the scene had now totally got converted into a love making scene. Sharma was holidng his cock in his hand very shamelessly over his pyjamas and was stroking it. He started exploring my feet with his feet and was slowly moving his feet upwards trying to feel my legs. The back of his hands were now slightly brushing my nipples. It was not fully touching my breasts but his hands were just like coming and going. More like a tease. Each time his hand touched my breast and moved away and my half concentration remained on the movie and the other half on his hand trying to anticipate the next touch. I did not want to give him too many oppurtunities so I took the box of pop corn from his hands so that he had no reason to keep his hands close to my breasts.

Sharma obliged by taking his hands away from the box but this time he kept his hand on the back of the sofa. With his right hand he was stoking his lund in between. His feet were now climbing on my legs and he was quite open about it now. his left hand was now slightly touching my left shoulder and my back as he had kept the hand on the top of the sofa behind my back. Mr sharma got up and refilled our wine glasses and came over me and handed me over my glass.
Me: no thanks I think ive had quite enough.
Sharma: drink dipti ji I will serve food after this. 2 glasses of wine is just nothing. I reluctantly took the glass from his hand. I was started to feel the effects of wine by now.
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This time sharma sat very close to me and in such a way that his entire body was touching mine. Our thighs, legs shoulders and everything. He immediately resumed his earlier position and kept his feet on mine again as if they belonged there. This time instead of keeping his hand on the sofa he directly put his hand across me and kept his hand on my shoulder very openly. Before I could protest he whispered in my ears “today I’m really missing my wife. We always used to sit like this together and watch movies in the evenings, I’m so greatful to you that you have agreed to stay in my flat today and take away my loneliness” he whispered this words in my ear but while talking his lips were totally touching my ear and I fet a very arousing sensation in my ears. His hands which were resting on my shoulder had now come in front over my shoulder and his fingers were brushing my breasts.

My heart beats had increased as he had slowly started to cup my breast with his hand.

He turned his face towards me and whispered something in my ear. I could not hear a word he said but his lips had touched my earlobes while he whispered as if he was kissing my ears.
I asked him again what did you say?
This time he kept his hand on my right check and said in a very husky tone “your body is very soft”. His thumb was very close to my lips. at the same time he cupped my entire left breast in his hand and gave it a soft squeeze. “you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen”. He was pressing my breasts with his hands now.
Me “I should probably go home now”.

Sharma: (ignoring what I said continued whispering) it will be so nice to lie on top of you. Yr body will be so soft.
While saying this his legs were moving all over my legs. He had turned sideways towards me. and had lifted his left leg and kept it over my legs in such a way that now his lund was poking me on my thighs. His hand was travelling down now slowly caressing my neck and feeling my upper body. He cupped my right breast with his right hand and now both my breasts were in his hands. He was brushing his cock on my legs and his feet was travelling up and down my legs.

He was whispering something in my ears and his words were not very clear or maybe I wasn’t listening as there was too many things happening on my body. “you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, I’ve been dreaming of this since long”. His lips were now on my cheeks he was talking to me but I could feel his sliva on my cheeks and he was feeling my cheeks my ears with his lips. The wine was also taking its effect on me and I could not push him away. He was storking his lund on my thighs and kissing my cheeks. His right hand had now entered the night goan and his palm was totally on my naked breast. this was the first direct touch on my breast and I was longing for this touch since long. But this was wrong. So wrong.

Me: what are you doing sharma ji. This is wrong pls control yr self.
Sharma “oh you have such lovely lips” and he attacked my lips. he immediately lowered his fact to give me a lip kiss but I immediately turned my face away but before I could do that he had already tasted my lips. His hands were now muscling my breasts.
Me: I made a mistake coming here. Pls leave me now. don’t do it sharmaji. Pls I beg you.
Sharma was still trying to kiss my lips I had kept my face away. He was madly kissing my cheeks and pressing my breasts at the same time brushing his lund over my thigs. He inseted his hand in my nighty and started fondling my bare breasts pushing me over the edge and also gave up trying to kiss my lips and instead starting kissing my neck.
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“how can I let you go now, today pls don’t stop me. I can not control my self any longer. Pls let me have you plssss. Lets enjoy today I know you are longing for this”
Me: no I cant,. Its wrong. Aaaah what are you doing you are hurting me. pls don’t press my breasts so hard. Let me go naa. Ummmmm sharma ji you are hurting my breasts pls don’t do that.
My mouth was saying on thing but my body another. I held sharma by his hair and pressed his head more towards my neck and also started thrusting my breast in his hand. He was squeezing my breasts and now his lower body was fully on me. he was pushing me down on the sofa and was climbing over me. he ripped open my nighty and now I was fully topless in front of him.
Me: please let me go now. this is going too far. Pls find a way to stop this. Aaaaaaha what are you doing. This is not right. Its wrong. Im married, I have a husband plsss nooooooooo.

however, I was feeling like am in heaven. I thoroughly enjoyed the squeezing and it seemed to me as if his fondling was going on, and on, and on. My erect boobs and nipples grew to their full size due to this hot action and simultaneously I was fully wet within my pussy. I was slowly pushing my soft round hips to his crotch and feeling his absolutely khada lund.

Uday sharma now moved his right hand from my boobs and slowly took it down my upper naked body to my navel. He circled my navel and fingered it in rhythmic motion.

Me: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I was discharging soft moans as I was wetting my pussy with my fluids. sharma now gradually eyeing my honey pot and after caressing my naked waist region, he pushed his hand on top of my love spot. I felt his fingers were touching my pubic bush and he was gently playing with the thin hairs there. Out of natural reflexes I closed my legs a bit, but he thumped my buttocks with his pelvis to indicate that he did not like my action. I parted my legs again in the lying posture and he swiftly pulled the nighty off me totally and it came off almost instantly. Alarm bells rang in my head and I tried to grab my last decent clothing.

please dont take it off. I will become full nude. Pls don’t take me. nooo not her not on the sofa plssss.

I want to see you naked. I have longed for this moment form the first time I saw you entering yr flat with yr husband. That was the moment I decided that I must have you one day. You were looking so sexy and pure.
Me: Uday (calling him by his first name now), please understand. There is another person between us and hes my husband. This thing can not go anywhere.
Uday: you look so very beautiful without clothes. Your figure is so sexy even after marriage. Ummmm. Today you are all mine. aaj mujhe mat roko pls.
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He held my hands on top of my body and pinned my hands. He looked in my eyes and this time without a miss he kissed my lips and locked his lips with my lips not allowing me to turn my face this time. He kissed me on my lips feeling every part of my naked body. Strangely I was still not feeling the urge to be fucked but I did not try to shy away from his kiss this time. I was openly letting him kiss him and kissed him back this time. I entwined my toungue with his tounge and started sucking his saliva. Our mouths were making vulgar sounds as we were sucking each others tongues and I was thrusting my hips in an upward mostion and he was also pressing his lund on my naked choot now. the only person with the clothes on now was he himself. I started pulling his pyjamas down as he was brushing his lund over me. I wanted to feel his cock in my hands and stroke it.

Uday did not waste any more time and entered the ultimate of our lovemaking. All the conversations between him and me were like whispers with ample fondling, squeezing, rubbing and kissing. He almost tore off his clothes off and now he was lying on top of me absolutely naked.

Uday: you have such a beautiful body, how did your husband allow you to stay away?

He embraced me and kept his body weight on my body. I looked at him and whispered a reply with satisfaction in my eyes with every touch of his.

Me: If he did not allow me, then how could u do this to me then? Ohhhhh (what did I just say? Am I encouraging him now).

Uday reached and caressed my face and my hair and took his lips again near my lips and I parted my lips to accommodate his. His hands were caressing my whole body though mostly on my juicy and erect boobs. The very next moment Uday was running his tongue through my neck and ears and I closed my eyes and was moaning softly. Then for the first time he started sucking my nipples, one at a time and simultaneously twisting the other free nipple. This gave me a huge, huge turn on.

Me: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
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I was almost yelling in excitement. The next moment Uday was licking my entire left breast while he fondled the right. I was reaching down to feel his hardness. I wanted to grab his naked lund in my hand and feel its hardness. As I did that Uday started to suck on my right nipple with full force as if trying to draw milk from it. He was now kneading my left breast very intimately and giving me immense pleasure. When he finished with my breasts, I looked at them and dropped my eyelids in shame as they were almost shining with his saliva in the dim light. My nipples were fully swollen by his oral attack. I grabbed his lund in my hand. He had a very good tool. His lund was fully erect and was very big. I felt the entire length of his lund in my hand by running my hands up and down and he also thrusted his lund more onto my hands and started fucking my hand with his lund and I grabbed it really hard. I felt his balls and pulled back the skin of his lund and felt the tip of his lund. There were a few drops of pre cum on his lund. The pleasure drops as my husband used to call it.

Uday was on top of me now completely and licked my face and neck. This is the first time any person apart from my husband was on top of my body. I was definitely getting more pleasures than what my hubby had given me so far. As Uday caressed my breasts sensuously, our lips met again now in the most sensuous way. We were chewing each othes lips and sharing our saliva. Uday then got up and started concentrating down my body.
Uday: can you please turn over once.
I was lying on the sofa and now turned over and was in a prone condition with my face on the soft sofa.

My huge gaand remained fully exposed to his eyes. I lifted my gaand shamelessly to help him get a better view. Uday now spread my thighs and settled his face on ass crack and started licking me there.

Me: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!

I was trembling in excitement. Uday was also getting very excited as my full ass was in front of his face. He initially tenderly stroked each globe of her big gaand and then moved his fingers toward the crack between my ass cheeks and parted them wide to look at my fart hole. Uday then started licking and biting the firm flesh of my naked gaand. He then started fingering my asshole very tenderly.

Me: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! .

I was gasping with each stroking of his finger. He fingered my asshole and licked it so much that I was feeling my asshole was getting slightly parted and must be looking bigger now. I also spread my ass further so that I could allow the ultimate.
Then he turned me over and started kissing my pussy lips.
Me: uuuuuuuuuuuu what are you doinggggggg??????? I was literally thrusting my hips in his mouth now. he put his tongue inside my pussy and started licking it and I lifted my hips and started brushing my hips up and down as if we were having a fuck session. I grabbed his head and pushed his mouth deepere and deeper and was same time thrusting my hips up and down. I lifted my legs and wrapped it around his head and was pulling him inside my pussy deeper and deeper.
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Me: eat it pls eat it. You wanted it badly no.. now take it. Ohhhhhhhhh aaaaaahhhhh
I increased the speed of my hips and he was understood my situation and started licking with more pressure. With his right hand he started pressing my breasts violently hurting me as if hes trying to rip it out of my body as he had to literally reach out for my breasts his grip on it was very firm and hurting but I was beyond a care now.
Me: aaaaahh do it do it. Take me now plssssssssssss take me right nowwwwww. Ummmmmmmmmm
And then I exploded. I had the best orgasm ever encountered in my life and I stopped moving my hips and releaxed my body. My body was rocking with the burst of orgasm after orgasm it was like having a multiple orgasm and I had to thank this man for it. Sharma was looking at me now with passionate eyes. My whole body was glistening with sweat and saliva. Sharma was parting my legs and now he was coming on top of me. but after my orgasm my madness was over and sanity was creeping back in but sharma was preparing himself in position to enter my pussy hole. I was ready for the fuck a minute back just before I had my orgasm but now I was not sure.

Me: no don’t do this pls no not this far.
I closed my thighs tightly together and pulled sharma on me to avoid getting fucked by him.
Me: please let me know we both got carried away now we must get back to our senses.
I was pleading with him now but he was still not done.he started kissing me on my lips probably to shut me off and same time he was thrusting his cock on my stomach and thigs. I started to move my hips and he started brushing his dock over my legs and thighs. I was not allowing him to enter my pussy but same time was encouraging him to brush his lund over my body. I wanted him to have a discharge so I kissed him back and put my tongue inside his tounge. I grabbed his hair and started pulling his hair like he was pressing my breasts. I was thrusting my hips up and down and encouraged him to increase his speed. Mr sharma wanted to fuck me desperately becose he tried to get up but I wrapped my arms tightly around him and also wrapped my legs around him and pinned him there and kept on pushing him to the limit.

Sharma: dipti you are soooo hot. Tumhari choot mein lund daalne vala tumhare husband bahut lucky hai. aaj pls mujhe chodne do na.
Me: sharma ji mujhe jane do pls. main sirf apne husband ke saath sex kar sakti ho. Aapko maine itna mazaa diya hai pls mujhe mat chodo. Aap aise hi apne lund ko ghisate rahiye.

By listening these dirty words from my mouth sharma was getting very excited and he increased his speed and I also scratch his back with my finger nails. I knew that if he stops now he will not have his orgasm and he was trying to slow down whenever he was nearing orgasm to prolong the pleasure. He was slowing down again.

I started encouraging him oh pls do it. Give me pleasure. I can feel your cock on my pussy. Pls do it. Aaaahaahhhhh I feel like havin sex. Ummmmmmmmmmmm

Sharma got very excited hearing this and continued i took hold of his mouth and started kissing him now. we both were shaking up and down and I slightly opened my legs to allow his lund to brush on my pussy as I was actually getting ready for a fuck now. at this point if sharma had inserted his lund in my choot I would not have said no but sharma was on the edge of his explotion.

Sharma: oh what a body you have. Mere lund ko apni choot me le lo na plsss. and then he exploded. His hot cum was flowing all over my thigs and pussy lips. i was relived that I got over so quicky. And held him tightly over me and giving him confort of my body and to allow his discharge to flow smoothly. It was over (thankfully without a fuck).
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Quote:blacktigereyez
can any one give me some new ideas how to proceed. who should be the first guy to penetrate our heroine dipti and under what circumstances?

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You have multiple choices here... You could go with

1. Accountant Gawde
2. Peon Ramlal
3. The Middle aged neighbour

or

4. Introduce a new character i.e. father in law who comes to visit.... [img]file:///images/smilie3/lotpot.gif[/img]

Personally, let it continue with the neighbour since the scene is already set and the proceed to Mr. Gawde the next day and then Ramlal

Again, take it the way you want to.....
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Quote:Ramlal should be the first as he was the first to seduce her fully and was just entering her apartment..as he was denied on that moment, you should give him the first chance...

New characters like the Security guard of Dipti's apartment, Ramlal's friend,tailors,shopkeepers etc can be introduced.

After Ramlal, the security guard is preferable..


Quote:Hi Tiger, your story is going great but I totally agree with tanuBhai, make her succumb to the lowly people like mentioned by TanuBhai......And make it a seduction do not try to show her as a willing partner....

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Once it was over I was desperate to get out of this flat. I did not care much for the food now. so I pushed sharm away from me. it was just too embarrassing for me to look at him. so I just went without uttering word. Even sharma had no courage or no words to say me to keep me in his flat. Probably he understood my situation. I picked up the nighty that he had given me and opened his door and just peeped in the gallery to see if any one was around. Thankfully there was no one so I grabbed my pruse and rushed out and ran straight to my flat. Once I reached my flat I took a sigh or relief.


What was happening to me? was I losing control. Were my sexual desires increasing so much that I could not control any more. Was it so obvious that every male I come across can see my hunger for sex that I’m so deprived of it. All these emotions took over me but for the time being I had no answer to any of these questions but I was determined to find out over the long weekend. But for now I was feeling too tired to cook or eat anything so I just decided to have a quick shower and wipe off the smell of ramlal and sharma off my boday.today I had allowed 2 strangers to molest me and to some extent participated in the act. Though both the times there was no penetration but the writing was on the wall loud and clear for what was due to come in the near future. Just thinking of it made my cheeks go all red. Ramlal, sharma and to some extent gawde all these males I despised and never even thougth in my wildest dreams to have sex with them.then came the image of my boss.

Young and handsome, so good looking dashing Sameer. Hmmm he was a different matter all together. Today whole day I did not see him in the office but to some extent I felt that I had missed him in the office. Would I be able to say no to him if the situation arises? I did not feel so. While thinking all this I started to feel wet down below. I started pinching my nipples. Again and again the handsome face of Sameer kochar was coming in front of my eyes. That’s where it had all started. The day of the interview. He had me completely under my spell. I was feeling the heat in my thighs now. I remembered how he had come behind me in his cabin the first day at work at the coffee machine.

I inserted my fingers inside my vagina. I was fully wet. Just the mere that of that handsome rascal could do this to me. I started fingering my pussy slowly and tried thinking of my husband. Our wedding night. But as my ghoongat was lifted instead of my husband it was my boss stating in my eyes, telling me how beautiful I looked. I increased the speed of my fingering. I was getting laid on the bed by him and he was coming on top of me. ufffff aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh and while he was removing my bra I had my explosion. I reached the point of ecstacy and had a terrific orgasm. I stopped fingering myself. It was over so quickly. I felt guilty after completion of the job. It was bad on my part to dream of another man as I was married and fully devoted to my husband. I must control my self. Thinking of all this I fell asleep.
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The next day when I got up it took me a while to figure out how and why I’m in this pink nighty and I realized that my clothes which I wore the preious day were left at sharmas flat. Well I had no courage to go and ask for them atleaslt not today. I prepared a heavy breakfast for me as I was feeling very hungra and got dressed for work. I decided to wear a red dress and a black skirt and red sandals for work and painted my finger nails red to go with the dress. I put little sindoor in my maang today and wore matching red bangeles and put light make up and red lipstick. I studied my self in the mirror and had to admit that I looked really pretty today. (was I dressing up for Sameer). The thought of him made my cheeks go red again. Why was I acting like a teenager whenever I thought of him. should I dare ask him of what he did with my panty.


I left for work. Once I reached my office my eyes were searching for ramlal. I was determined to keep him away from me today. I will not allow that man any where near me. i sat at my chair and was waiting for the staff to arrive. Surprisingly ramlal was no where to be seen. I had expected him to come running to me today but to my surpise it appeared as if he had not come to work today which was surprising. I entered the boss’s cabin to check whether boss had come before me by any chance though it was not likely. The boss had so far not come. So I went back and sat down on my seat waiting……
I sat the whole day without uttering a word to any one just surfing the web on the computer. By afternoon 4:00 I got bored so I decided to find my self something to keep me occupied. I went inside the boss’s cabin again and decided to clean up his cabin to keep me occupied.

so I started cleaning up his cabin. I wiped his desk and started arranging his papers.there were hardly any as he had not come at all yesterday. I opened his file cabinet and started organising his files alphabetically.

i moved toward the wooden filing cabinet, hoping the drawers weren’t locked. The first drawer pulled open with no problem, but the files were not kept orderly.
"Looking for something, dipti?"
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The lights came on and the room spun as i whirled. my gaze rose, taking in the impeccable Italian suit, the crisp white shirt, the extravagantly wide shoulders, the smooth, tan skin…and finally stared up into sameer’s cool blue gaze.

I stammered. “me no. ummm I was just trying to clean up yr files and put them in an orderly manner.
Sameer: “but I just caught you burglarizing my office."
"I was not burglarizing your office," i said indignantly and started to go out
"Not so fast," he murmured and caught my wrist, his gaze trailing down the graceful curve of my neck and back again.
my eyes were wary, hiding any emotions behind a calm facade. The thick curls of my hair were rebelling against the professional twist and i tried to tame them with my fingers.

Boss was in a funny mood today. He looked at me with mocking eyes.”You know this cabinet is strictly off limits to the office staff.i keep my most confidential files here and you are found red handed attempting to take out files from this cabinet.
Me: “I was only trying to re arrange yr files in an alphabetical order since there was nothing else to do. Why will I take your confidential files out of here”
Boss: "You’re the one I caught rifling through my files." He grinned at me.
"Well, don’t worry, my fastidious little burglar," he said, his laughter dying away. "I’m not attempting a seduction. I’m only considering a little blackmail."
That startled me. "Blackmail?"
"Yes." His hand slid down to catch hold of my fingers. "Here’s how it works. Do what I want you to do — or face the consequence."

my shoulders sagged. "What do you want me to do?" i asked, glaring at him.
"Nothing very terrible," he said soothingly. "All I need is that you come with me to a party I have to attend tonight."
i searched his eyes, looking for the catch. "That’s it?" His slow smile reappeared. "No. There’s one more thing." He raised my fingers to his lips. "You have to pretend to be in love with me," he said, just before he kissed my fingers.

. "You’re crazy," i said breathlessly. i could still feel the kiss on my skin and the area tingled. "I…I can’t do that."
"Then you’ll go to jail."
het finally let go of my fingers and i backed a step away.
"Why?" i asked simply. "Why do you want me to do this?"
"Because I’m about to walk into the lion’s den," he told me smoothly. "And it occurs to me I could use a shield."
i shook my head. "I’m afraid I’m not very good at deciphering riddles. Why don’t you just tell me?"
"You’ll figure it out soon enough. But first things first," he added, looking me up and down. "You’ll need to change."
"Sorry," I said, tossing my head. "I kind of like me the way I am."
"Your clothes," he explained patiently. "The party is at the Cascade. Your skirt and dress aren’t dressy enough." Reaching into a closet at the back of his office, he pulled out a dress and held it up for me to see. "What do you think of this? I’ll bet it will fit."
i gasped softly. Turquoise silk as soft as gossamer floated over a royal blue sheath with a snug, beaded bodice. Involuntarily, I reached out to touch i
. "Oh," i said softly.

"Here. Put it on."
I looked up into his eyes and then I lifted my chin rebelliously as i backed away. "I haven’t said I would do it yet," i reminded him. I was trying hard to think was there any catch in his offer?
He sighed. "You’ll look fantastic in this thing and you know it. Certainly it will look better than prison stripes. Come on, dipti" His mouth twisted cynically. "Be my love."
i flashed him a glare but then bit my lip, thinking. "Tell you what," i said at last. I’ll do it for you”
"Get dressed, Dipti," he said quietly, touching my cheek with his forefinger, setting off a trail of sensation. "We’re late. And I plan to make quite an entrance, and oh yes this dress that you are going to wear, you can not wear this with a bra. Its backless you see and its also shoulder less so if you wear a bra then the straps of yr bra will look ugly on this dress”.

I was red in the face by the way he spoke to me and then he walked out as if to give me time to think about it or get dressed.
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The Cascade was a swanky private club. After I wore the dress I looked my self in the mirro and was very glad i’d worn the blue silk dress — though iassumed it must belong to one of his many rumored paramours. He had been right — it fit like a glove. This dress actually clung to me like a second skin and was so excat fitting that all my curves were on the display in this dress. My breasts were looking enormous due to the tight fit and the outline and exact shape of my breasts could easily be made out in this dress. It was a strapless dress so both my shoulders were bare and the faint outline of my bra could be seen. This was the first time I was wearing a dress without my bra and with my shoulders bare. The dress had to be worn bit lower so the top of my cleavages were slightly over exposed displaying my milky white breasts and my soft shoulders.


I slowly stepped out of the cabin. Boss was staning in the hall way waiting ofr me and when I saw the look in his eyes as I came out of the cabin all ready to go, i felt the kind of thrill i used to get as a kid at the fair when the roller coaster went into a steep dive.
i glanced at him as we made our way toward the lobby, noting that he looked awfully good himself. Then i had to smile. What a hypocrite i was! After all, if sameer was a troll, I probably would have called his bluff and opted for the cops. But he was attractive. In fact, he was downright gorgeous, and here i was, wondering how a small idea of cleaning his cabin to take away my boredon had turned into this.

We took the elevator and came down and I sat in his car. He drove slowly as if hes not in a hurry or as if hes still trying to make up his mind whether I was fit enough to go with him to where ever he wanted me to come. He did not even bother to give me any background as to what I was supposed to do or say and whom were we supposed to see at this so called party. He drove into the gates of the club as the gatekeeper and all around him saluted at us the moment they spotted his car entering.
we hesitated just outside the entrance. At the parking lot Sameer explained that the party was being given for him by his mother, and hearing this I become kore nervous A small orchestra was playing a Strauss waltz against a background of the clinking of expensive crystal mixed with light conversation. i shook my head. The party even sounded upper crust. Do I really belong here is said ot myself.

"Ready?" he asked, folding my hand into the crook of his arm.
I looked up into his blue eyes and wrinkled my nose. "I don’t know," i said impishly. "Pretending to be in love with you won’t be easy."
He laughed softly and i felt a warm glow spreading deep inside.
Funny, but he’d been laughing a lot and i found i really liked it. His humor had improved ever since his eyes had lit up at the sight of seening me all dressed up.

It had been a long time since a man this handsome and of this staus had looked at me like that. It had been a long time since I’d made any attempt to produce that sort of reaction. I could see low class people the taxi drivers, the bus conducters the ramalals of other offices and the wathman etc look at me or correction stare at me but then for them I’m like over the moon but it was not every day a man this rich and of this statuse looked at me like the way he was looking and it made me feel quite proud of myself. (what will I say to my husband If he ever found our about the feelings I was beginning to develop for this man)

My prolonged absent husband had left me with so much pain,. But sameer was reminding me of what it was like to be admired by an attractive man — how delicious it could be.


"If we try real hard," he said, leaning close so that his warm breath tickled my ear, "I think we can work something out. Practice makes perfect."
i heard the sensual promise in his tone and i spared him a fleeting smile, though a voice inside was scolding, "You should not be flirting with this man!" and I knew it was right. But i told myself that we were just getting in the right mood for the parts that we were about to play. And i almost believed it.
We swept into the room. For a moment, i was blinded by the flash from the chandeliers, but as my vision cleared, I realized we were strolling into a small crowd that parted like the Red Sea at our approach. And then we were standing in front of a tall, regal woman with iron gray hair and proud blue eyes.
"Mother," sameer was saying. "I’d like you to meet someone very special. This is dipti Bhatnagar. She has graciously consented to be my wife."
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