ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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The Problem of Plenty

While I was working my ass off in the company and courting countless girls over internet and just a month before I met Mrs. Mala Banerjee or I got the increment a girl named Mamta joined the company as Summer Trainee. She was studying in a premiere management college in Noida.

A short stout female with nice bust and protruding ass. Shrill voice and short hair. People would say that I would not have given her much thought as my sex life as good but then I am of promiscuous nature and is having a roving eye and would like to fuck any female that walks on two legs.

Interaction between me and Mamta were minimal to begin with but gradually increased as her market research grew. The confidence of my boss in me was also very high and though he was her guide, he used to bounce her frequently to me for certain clarifications. Thus the interaction grew with the bubbly Mamta whom I started calling Moti (Fat) in zest. She had a peculiar name associated with Marwari Community settled in different parts of India where the name of village is added to the name. As the name is so uncommon I won't state that to protect the privacy.

This Mamta had another friend by the same name Mamta, now onwards M2.

M2 was doing her summer training in an advertising agency just across the road of Nehru Place in Greater Kailash. In the evening M2 would normally come to office and wait for Mamta till she finished her daily work. M2 was taller than Mamta healthy but not fat. She also had good bust but small ass. She had curly hair which she left open and were till her lower neck. And they were best of friends. Mamta was bubbly but M2 was serious kinds. Mamta frequently called their association as Laurel and Hardy, but M2 was not skinny as Laurel.

As I always stayed late in office, we frequently met in the evening. Sometimes we used to go down and have streetfood in Nehru Place itself before me going back up and they moving to Noida, Mamta was a hostelier while M2 was a day scholar who used to reside in Noida itself. We joked and laughed and were like good friends. Afterall I was just two years old of management college and our interests matched.

Casually couple of times I invited them for a movie as well, but as Kannu was newly back in town and weekends were busy with her, I did not press much on the same.

In these times, I got an awesome increment and on the same day I made an investment in a mobile phone. So Mamta pestered me for a party and M2 also joined the chorus. Nothing matters more to hostelers and college goers when they are about to get good free food I guess. So we went causally for the party of Pizzas before they moved back to their respective places.

When their training was coming o an end. I causally mentioned that I should also get treat as I had helped Mamta and M2 also in drafting their reports in respective organizations. And as they both would be treating me, I should also get beer in that treat. Mamta was as her nature jumped up and down and said yes, while M2 declined saying her parents don't know about it and she can not go home drunk. It did not take much cajoling for Mamta to stay back and I would drop her to her hostel on my bike after the treat.

After M2 had left, we did some maths and found that beer in a Restaurant would cost 250 per beer and if we had 4 beers, it would be 1000 Rs. and if we buy beer and move to my place she could save 750 Rs. as beer in open market was just Rs. 60.

So how Mamta got fucked in a bid to save 750 Rs. in next episode.