Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I lived together with my dad, my mother and my sister, my sister was just some years older than me, she was 20 years old. My mother was 41 years old and my dad was 22 years older than her. Father looked old, but my mother looked very good looking and young to be in her 40s. She was not just a good looking woman, she also had a good shape and a very good body, she worked a lot to keep a nice body. Manju  is 5 ft 9 and without exaggeration, my mother looks very, very good.




I had my 18th birthday last week and I now had only 4 months left of my senior year and then I am graduating. I came home from college and saw Manju  sitting on the couch and having a loud conversation with dad, it was about her job. She worked as a fashion designer in a clothing company and she loved her job, she had been working for this company since 2001.

I joined them in the living room and I asked, "What happened, why do you talk so loud and look angry?" Dad then explained to me that Manju  had received an email from the company's board reading where they had made an order where about half of the female employees at the company would have to go down to the company's other building and workplace and work there for a couple of months, until to the first june. And then return back home to their workplace here. Manju  was apparently one of the employees who needed to go down there and work there from January to June.



Dad wanted her to quit the job after this order, but Manju  refused and she was determined to continue the job, she said she loved this job and couldn't quit it. Almost everyone of the other female employees who were picked to go , quit the job. Some of them couldn't leave their families, others couldn't afford a house or hotel to stay in during such a long period of time. We also couldn't afford a hotel of anything else for Manju  to stay in.

A few days later we were visited by Priyamani, who is my mother's best friend, she also works in the company. She was not among the women who were called to go down to new place, but she informed Manju  and us that she had found a solution to the problem. Priyamani had talked to her step son's friend who had an apartment there in Mumbai, the apartment were also located very close to the building that Manju  would work in. The guy's name was Arun, he was one year older than me and he had agreed to give my Manju  a room in his apartment during this 4 months she would spend there.



However, it was a problem, my Manju  would have to sleep in the same apartment with a stranger, with someone she wasn't related to or had any connections to, that made it very hard to accept Priyamani's proposal.

Dad said, "No, no that's impossible, I can't accept that."

Manju  answered immediately, "Do you have any better idea? This is our only and best chance!"

Although Manju  seemed to really want and accept the proposal, she didn't really want it, but she had to, so that she didn't lose her job, her passion. She explained this to me after taking me aside and telling me. After a long conversation and arguments with the whole family along with Priyamani, dad finally accepted, he asked if he could follow with Manju  and also live there, but Priyamani said that the apartment were very small and that Arun can't have more than one person there.



After days of preparation, it was time for Manju  to fly down to Mumbai, we said goodbye to her at the airport, it was really emotional for me and my sister, but especially my dad, he had never been separated from Manju  for more than one day since they married. Priyamani took also farewell and wished Manju  good luck, Manju  hugged her and thanked her for the help. Manju  then took the flight and flew down to Mumbai, during the flight she thought of the family and started to cry.

After about 2 hours Manju  arrived in Mumbai, there in the airport Arun was waiting, he then approached Manju  and asked, "You must be Manju ?"

Manju  replied, "Yes I am, how did you know me?" with a hesitant and nervous voice.

Arun said, "Well... I had a picture of you sent from Priyamani, so that I would know you when arriving".



After they were done talking they took an Uber to the apartment. Manju  wasn't impressed with Arun, he looked like bad news. Priyamani had told my Manju  that Arun was a polite, humble and respectable young man who was really nice, but Manju  didn't see any of it after the first meeting with Arun. He was a fairly tall guy, who had piercings on his eyebrows, nose and lips, he had worn clothes on and his entire upper body was tattooed, there was tattoos of satanic figures and symbols. Manju  thought he looked scary, but she didn't care, she was here to work.

When they arrived in Arun's place, Manju  realized how small the apartment was. There was a living room, a small bathroom, a small kitchen and two small bedrooms. Manju  got the room with the single bed and Arun had his usual room which contained a double bed. Manju  then called and told us that she had arrived safely and was in the apartment, we told her that we would call at least twice a week or more if we could, she said that would be great and then said goodbye to us and we back. It was late, close to 11pm, Manju tried to avoid Arun for the first few hours, after all it was a strange and uncomfortable experience for her to live with a stranger in a small house far away from her family. That it also was a man didn't make it better.



Manju  took her things and bags into her bedroom, she locked the door to start changing and then sleeping. There, my mother realized that she did not have much to choose when it comes to clothes to sleep with. Priyamani had helped her pack and she apparently hadn't added well to clothes you could sleep with. There were only shorts, jerseys that made the belly appear, thin underwear and lingerie intended for dad, Manju  only used this kinds of lingerie in front of dad, when they're alone in their room, for example when they show and make love with each other. She was ashamed right away and just wanted to throw them away because if Arun or anyone else saw these with her they would think wrong about her and it would look very inappropriate and shameful. She then hid them in a wardrobe. Then switched to something that at least worked and then went to sleep.