11-02-2019, 01:50 PM
"I am sure now nobody can stop me from getting the Divisional Manager position," he laughed. Meena too smiled sheepishly.
"You should be happy if I get promoted as I am sure to get transferred to another city or department and you will get rid of me."
"A new boss, no I don't want that."
"Ohh I never know that you like me so much."
"No I didn't mean that, it's just that a know devil is better than an unknown devil," she giggled and moved out of his office before he could say anything.
Meena was trembling with excitement feeling like a teenager kissing for the first time. She was in a good mood the rest of the day. She like being at office which made her forgot the grumpy atmosphere at home and her ever suspicious husband. She dreaded going back home every night and felt live at office with Mani, other co-workers and her boss. While in cubicle she remembered an incident from her college. She was young at that time and was having a huge crush on her volleyball coach. He was a much older guy but was fit and smart. She always looks for opportunity to be close to him.
One evening after finishing the volleyball practice the girls left while she helped him put back things into the closet in his room. The college was deserted and as they finished putting back everything he turned closer and thanked her.
"You are the sweetest girl," he patted her head and slowly put an arm around her. She froze at his touch. This was the first time he has touched her. Her heart beat increased as he pulled her closer and caressed her hairs.
"Your game has improved and now you are playing much better," he talked while getting behind her. He bent down and kissed the back of her neck. She trembled at the touch of his hot lips. His hands stroked her side over the t-shirt.
"You are not getting late to go home, are you?" He asked.
"No," she was barely able to speak.
"Good," he pushed his hand under the t-shirt and grabbed her bra covered boob.
"Ahhh...Sir," electricity ran through her body, instinctively she grabbed his hand.
"Meena, you are gorgeous," he whispered and tentatively massaged her boob. She arched her body back and her head rested onto his chest.
She was shaking with excitement like she has never felt before. Her breath was coming in short spurts. She watched his face bend over her and place his lip over her. He kissed her full juicy lips and she stood transfixed letting him kiss her and maul her breasts. As if in a trance she walked with him to the table. He bends her over the table face down and gripped her from behind. He spread over her, slipping his tongue over her lips.
"Ahhh... Ugghh," Meena groaned as coach started to get rough on her boobs.
"Meena, my sweet little girl," he pushed one hand under her skirt and with one swift motion pulled her pant down to her knees.
"Mummy... No... ahh," she squirmed and got panicked. She never expected it to go this far. She always fantasised being with him but now when he was actually upon her she panicked. He has pulled her skirt up and had his hand between her ass crack.
"No... No... Leave me... please," she cried out loud and pushed him with all her might.
"What it is sweetie?" he whispered.
"Leave me, please let me go," she tried to get up but he easily kept her pinned to the table. He kicked her legs apart and caressed her cunt. "Don't worry sweetie you will like it," he tried to assure her.
"Noooooo, let me go," she cried out loud and struggled hard, "Please let me go."
Coach was now alarmed as he didn't want any complications he unwillingly released her, "Ok sweetie don't get paranoid."
She quickly pulled her pant up and ran out of the door. She ran away that day but after that whenever she remembers the incident her cunt gets wet. Later she always regretted that she got panicked and let go such an erotic opportunity. Thinking about it now also made her wet. She always looked for such a spark in her sex life but was never able to get it from her husband. Now as Pawar flirts with her she got goose bumps like she was a teenager again.
During the lunch break she innocently told the hugging incident to Mani who was enraged, "you should have slapped that bastard, you should file a complaint against him with the management."
"Hey, take it easy."
"You don't know him he is always upto his dirty trick trying to seduce innocent girls like you," he was furious.
"Stop it," Meena was upset, "I already have a suspicious and narrow minded husband at home who would jump at me at any given opportunity, I thought you are understanding and I can talk to you like a friend... don't try to baby sit me, I know how to handle things."
Mani was taken aback and didn't know what to say, "I am sorry," he managed, "you know better." He walked away feeling sorry while Meena rushed to her cubicle, her upbeat mood was spoiled.
That evening when she reached home she found her husband has got his friends home, unannounced. It made her furious and in the night she had a bad argument with Ravi. Both of them slept in different bedrooms that night.
Next morning she was in no mood to dress up and go to office. In the office Mani remained aloof. Pawar saw her sullen and tried to humour her up and cajoled her. In evening when most of the staff was gone he called her into his cabin.
"What is wrong," he asked.
"Nothing, everything is fine," she spoke.
"Don't fool me, what happened to the bubbly and beautiful girl I know."
She didn't want to tell him anything but during the conversation Pawar realised the marital problem and was ready to make full use of it.
"Ravi must be crazy if he does not realise what a lovely wife he has," he spoke softly, "you are the most beautiful and lovely girl I have ever met."
"You must have been telling this to every women you met before. I am not like... these women," it slipped out of her mouth.
"Don't say that," he move closer and placed an arm around her shoulder, "you are special and I really like you."
She shuddered at his touch and knew very well his intentions but still to her surprise she didn't feel alarmed. She let him pull her closer and caress her hairs. The thought that such a powerful and honourable man is drooling after her, made her feel special. She felt the spark that she felt long back with her coach.
"You should be happy if I get promoted as I am sure to get transferred to another city or department and you will get rid of me."
"A new boss, no I don't want that."
"Ohh I never know that you like me so much."
"No I didn't mean that, it's just that a know devil is better than an unknown devil," she giggled and moved out of his office before he could say anything.
Meena was trembling with excitement feeling like a teenager kissing for the first time. She was in a good mood the rest of the day. She like being at office which made her forgot the grumpy atmosphere at home and her ever suspicious husband. She dreaded going back home every night and felt live at office with Mani, other co-workers and her boss. While in cubicle she remembered an incident from her college. She was young at that time and was having a huge crush on her volleyball coach. He was a much older guy but was fit and smart. She always looks for opportunity to be close to him.
One evening after finishing the volleyball practice the girls left while she helped him put back things into the closet in his room. The college was deserted and as they finished putting back everything he turned closer and thanked her.
"You are the sweetest girl," he patted her head and slowly put an arm around her. She froze at his touch. This was the first time he has touched her. Her heart beat increased as he pulled her closer and caressed her hairs.
"Your game has improved and now you are playing much better," he talked while getting behind her. He bent down and kissed the back of her neck. She trembled at the touch of his hot lips. His hands stroked her side over the t-shirt.
"You are not getting late to go home, are you?" He asked.
"No," she was barely able to speak.
"Good," he pushed his hand under the t-shirt and grabbed her bra covered boob.
"Ahhh...Sir," electricity ran through her body, instinctively she grabbed his hand.
"Meena, you are gorgeous," he whispered and tentatively massaged her boob. She arched her body back and her head rested onto his chest.
She was shaking with excitement like she has never felt before. Her breath was coming in short spurts. She watched his face bend over her and place his lip over her. He kissed her full juicy lips and she stood transfixed letting him kiss her and maul her breasts. As if in a trance she walked with him to the table. He bends her over the table face down and gripped her from behind. He spread over her, slipping his tongue over her lips.
"Ahhh... Ugghh," Meena groaned as coach started to get rough on her boobs.
"Meena, my sweet little girl," he pushed one hand under her skirt and with one swift motion pulled her pant down to her knees.
"Mummy... No... ahh," she squirmed and got panicked. She never expected it to go this far. She always fantasised being with him but now when he was actually upon her she panicked. He has pulled her skirt up and had his hand between her ass crack.
"No... No... Leave me... please," she cried out loud and pushed him with all her might.
"What it is sweetie?" he whispered.
"Leave me, please let me go," she tried to get up but he easily kept her pinned to the table. He kicked her legs apart and caressed her cunt. "Don't worry sweetie you will like it," he tried to assure her.
"Noooooo, let me go," she cried out loud and struggled hard, "Please let me go."
Coach was now alarmed as he didn't want any complications he unwillingly released her, "Ok sweetie don't get paranoid."
She quickly pulled her pant up and ran out of the door. She ran away that day but after that whenever she remembers the incident her cunt gets wet. Later she always regretted that she got panicked and let go such an erotic opportunity. Thinking about it now also made her wet. She always looked for such a spark in her sex life but was never able to get it from her husband. Now as Pawar flirts with her she got goose bumps like she was a teenager again.
During the lunch break she innocently told the hugging incident to Mani who was enraged, "you should have slapped that bastard, you should file a complaint against him with the management."
"Hey, take it easy."
"You don't know him he is always upto his dirty trick trying to seduce innocent girls like you," he was furious.
"Stop it," Meena was upset, "I already have a suspicious and narrow minded husband at home who would jump at me at any given opportunity, I thought you are understanding and I can talk to you like a friend... don't try to baby sit me, I know how to handle things."
Mani was taken aback and didn't know what to say, "I am sorry," he managed, "you know better." He walked away feeling sorry while Meena rushed to her cubicle, her upbeat mood was spoiled.
That evening when she reached home she found her husband has got his friends home, unannounced. It made her furious and in the night she had a bad argument with Ravi. Both of them slept in different bedrooms that night.
Next morning she was in no mood to dress up and go to office. In the office Mani remained aloof. Pawar saw her sullen and tried to humour her up and cajoled her. In evening when most of the staff was gone he called her into his cabin.
"What is wrong," he asked.
"Nothing, everything is fine," she spoke.
"Don't fool me, what happened to the bubbly and beautiful girl I know."
She didn't want to tell him anything but during the conversation Pawar realised the marital problem and was ready to make full use of it.
"Ravi must be crazy if he does not realise what a lovely wife he has," he spoke softly, "you are the most beautiful and lovely girl I have ever met."
"You must have been telling this to every women you met before. I am not like... these women," it slipped out of her mouth.
"Don't say that," he move closer and placed an arm around her shoulder, "you are special and I really like you."
She shuddered at his touch and knew very well his intentions but still to her surprise she didn't feel alarmed. She let him pull her closer and caress her hairs. The thought that such a powerful and honourable man is drooling after her, made her feel special. She felt the spark that she felt long back with her coach.
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