10-05-2020, 01:42 PM
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part 2
Five months went by. The program had started and according to the organization was going well, but as all participants agreed in advance not to share much in the way of details, none of us knew very much. There were a few anonymous reports, but nobody knew if they were true or not. I guess some may question this report too, but there's nothing I can do about that. The wise among you will be able to see that from the details that all of this must have happened as I say; the rest of you can at least, I hope, enjoy the story.
Then it happened. One morning I woke up and got the email that I had been one of the fortunate few selected. They gave me three dates on which I had to be in chennai and would any of them work out? Otherwise they would reschedule me for the future. Plus I had to get a clean bill of health from my doctor - not just about STDs, but also not have any heart or other condition that would preclude sex and no contagious diseases either - and both send the organization a copy and be prepared to produce a copy on the day of the visit.
At this point although I was burning to know they still hadn't told me who it would be! I suppose it depended on the date and availability. So I got everything done and sent it in ASAP.
It was a balmy, summer day when I arrived at one of the organization-approved hotels in Chennai where the encounter would occur. That evening at 7:00 I would receive a visit from one of the world's goddesses and we would do it, yes, not just take tea, but have out and out sex. I couldn't wait to find out just who would be coming through that door!
About 6:00 the phone rang. When I answered I heard a voice say "Please hold for Ms. Namitha."
* * *
Oh my God! Oh my God! I suddenly realized that I hadn't really believed it before. Sure I knew it intellectually, but still, I somehow hadn't believed it. But this was real! And it was starting!
All I could get out was a quavering "Yes".
At the same time I was wondering what was going on. This was not part of the plan. Had something gone wrong?
I heard her familiar voice say, off-mic, "Be with you in a minute", apparently to someone else wherever she was. Then she came on with her wonderful voice.
"Hey sanjay, this is Namitha. How are you?"
"Great -" was all I could get out before she went on.
"Say Sanjay, from the background check you seem to be a nice guy. I would like to have you cum over here at the house. Would you mind?"
"Love to -"
"Great! I'm sending over my car and driver. In half an hour go down to the lobby and find him holding a sign with your name on it. 'K?"
"Sure!"
"So cool, see ya soon babe! It'll be fun."
"Okay"
Disconnect.
I needed a drink. The hotel had a bar attached to the lobby so I headed down and had a Maker's Mark old-fashioned, with no fizz.
Wow, this was seeming to go even better than I had thought. And even if I dropped dead right now I had at least spoken to her in real life.
The background check was a revelation. Hadn't known about that. So that's why they asked all those questions. Well, I had nothing to hide, and couldn't blame them for being careful.
While I was thinking all these thoughts, I saw a Rolls drive up to the loading zone. Driver got out with a sign in his hand. Was that my name? Why yes, yes it was!
I went out and introduced myself.
He greeted me, said, "This way, sir", ushering me into the back of the beautiful silver ghost, all luxurious wood and leather inside. "Feel free to help yourself at the bar, sir", he said, but another drink would have been pushing it at that point; I abstained. After all, on this of all nights I wanted to be able to perform!
While we're driving here, maybe I should tell you a little more about myself at that time. I was about 5'5" and weighed about 135 pounds. I was fairly fit, exercising 3-4 times a week. I was probably average looking, My cock was pretty average too, or maybe a bit larger than average, some of my girlfriends told me, especially in its circumference.
I had been in many different jobs in my life. I was a deep student of psychology, history, film and many other topics. I seem to have always had an innate ability to understand interrelationships and the way things are likely to develop in the future. I'm pretty well known for my accurate prognostications. I had been a professional writer and editor and never married, but had had many relationships. At that time after an unfortunate series of events I happened to be single.
At length the Rolls pulled into a driveway part way up a sizable hill. The driver opened my door and said "This way, Sir.", pointing to a medium-sized, but very cute house that reminded me of the follies of the Victorian era. As we stood a little above it I could see an infinity pool in back enhanced its view of the bay of bengal.
Thanking him I somewhat nervously made my way to the door and pressed the bell.
There was no response. For a minute or so I stood there, feeling as awkward as I ever had in all my life.
The door opened. I suppose I was expecting some kind of servant, but no, there she was, even more beautiful and effervescent in life than on the screen!
![[Image: namitha-2.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/ypRy1Rt/namitha-2.jpg)
Five months went by. The program had started and according to the organization was going well, but as all participants agreed in advance not to share much in the way of details, none of us knew very much. There were a few anonymous reports, but nobody knew if they were true or not. I guess some may question this report too, but there's nothing I can do about that. The wise among you will be able to see that from the details that all of this must have happened as I say; the rest of you can at least, I hope, enjoy the story.
Then it happened. One morning I woke up and got the email that I had been one of the fortunate few selected. They gave me three dates on which I had to be in chennai and would any of them work out? Otherwise they would reschedule me for the future. Plus I had to get a clean bill of health from my doctor - not just about STDs, but also not have any heart or other condition that would preclude sex and no contagious diseases either - and both send the organization a copy and be prepared to produce a copy on the day of the visit.
At this point although I was burning to know they still hadn't told me who it would be! I suppose it depended on the date and availability. So I got everything done and sent it in ASAP.
It was a balmy, summer day when I arrived at one of the organization-approved hotels in Chennai where the encounter would occur. That evening at 7:00 I would receive a visit from one of the world's goddesses and we would do it, yes, not just take tea, but have out and out sex. I couldn't wait to find out just who would be coming through that door!
![[Image: namitha.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/BZHPSdp/namitha.jpg)
About 6:00 the phone rang. When I answered I heard a voice say "Please hold for Ms. Namitha."
* * *
Oh my God! Oh my God! I suddenly realized that I hadn't really believed it before. Sure I knew it intellectually, but still, I somehow hadn't believed it. But this was real! And it was starting!
All I could get out was a quavering "Yes".
At the same time I was wondering what was going on. This was not part of the plan. Had something gone wrong?
I heard her familiar voice say, off-mic, "Be with you in a minute", apparently to someone else wherever she was. Then she came on with her wonderful voice.
"Hey sanjay, this is Namitha. How are you?"
"Great -" was all I could get out before she went on.
"Say Sanjay, from the background check you seem to be a nice guy. I would like to have you cum over here at the house. Would you mind?"
"Love to -"
"Great! I'm sending over my car and driver. In half an hour go down to the lobby and find him holding a sign with your name on it. 'K?"
"Sure!"
"So cool, see ya soon babe! It'll be fun."
"Okay"
Disconnect.
I needed a drink. The hotel had a bar attached to the lobby so I headed down and had a Maker's Mark old-fashioned, with no fizz.
Wow, this was seeming to go even better than I had thought. And even if I dropped dead right now I had at least spoken to her in real life.
The background check was a revelation. Hadn't known about that. So that's why they asked all those questions. Well, I had nothing to hide, and couldn't blame them for being careful.
While I was thinking all these thoughts, I saw a Rolls drive up to the loading zone. Driver got out with a sign in his hand. Was that my name? Why yes, yes it was!
I went out and introduced myself.
He greeted me, said, "This way, sir", ushering me into the back of the beautiful silver ghost, all luxurious wood and leather inside. "Feel free to help yourself at the bar, sir", he said, but another drink would have been pushing it at that point; I abstained. After all, on this of all nights I wanted to be able to perform!
![[Image: namitha-1.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/VQsW83K/namitha-1.jpg)
While we're driving here, maybe I should tell you a little more about myself at that time. I was about 5'5" and weighed about 135 pounds. I was fairly fit, exercising 3-4 times a week. I was probably average looking, My cock was pretty average too, or maybe a bit larger than average, some of my girlfriends told me, especially in its circumference.
I had been in many different jobs in my life. I was a deep student of psychology, history, film and many other topics. I seem to have always had an innate ability to understand interrelationships and the way things are likely to develop in the future. I'm pretty well known for my accurate prognostications. I had been a professional writer and editor and never married, but had had many relationships. At that time after an unfortunate series of events I happened to be single.
At length the Rolls pulled into a driveway part way up a sizable hill. The driver opened my door and said "This way, Sir.", pointing to a medium-sized, but very cute house that reminded me of the follies of the Victorian era. As we stood a little above it I could see an infinity pool in back enhanced its view of the bay of bengal.
Thanking him I somewhat nervously made my way to the door and pressed the bell.
There was no response. For a minute or so I stood there, feeling as awkward as I ever had in all my life.
The door opened. I suppose I was expecting some kind of servant, but no, there she was, even more beautiful and effervescent in life than on the screen!