ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

[cheatermale]

Girl 32 - Sandhya Gupta - Hum Tri Nagar Waale Hai

In last post, I defined how I got hints from Sandhya that she is not only available but she would extract sex from me.

On my part, when I smell money or sex, I am not only excited; I get ebullient to get the same quickly. The rework on presentation was done quickly and the cost was raised considerably and I sent the amended presentation and quote in the evening before Sandhya left her office. True to my hope, she called back telling me that the price has increased considerably and she is not happy with the same. I told her that I would meet her next day for negotiating the deal. This time I was abrupt in cutting the call. Sanghmitra was also wearing Saree that day and she got drilled in doggie style that evening again on the table and she left with my seed in her pussy and satisfied look on her face.

Next morning again, salivating over money and pussy, I was outside Sandhya's cabin. I was ushered in her cabin in no time and I purposefully went again through the complete presentation on her side computer, pressing her hand below my hand on mouse and bumping her shoulder openly and brazenly. I could sense her smile when I once purposefully pulled off my hand from the mouse when she withdrew her hand and immediately put in back on her hand when she kept her hand on the mouse.

After good 20-25 minutes of this slow game, I sat across her. She called for coffee and we began talking about work and I asked about her work and how she started. She told me that initially, that company was making product for only one company, i.e. for her husband's company. But soon the same business expanded and now it was supplying goods to many other companies and now her company was in expansion mode and thus came me with my glossy sales and marketing strategies.

I opened the discussion for negotiations and told her that now the scope of work had increased and hence I required higher emoluments and I would be investing my intellect, I wanted a longer contract. She again smiled softly and said, "Hum Tri Nagar waale hai. Bhale hi ab industrial area mein aa gaye hai, hamari soch abhi bhi Tri Nagar waali hai." (We belong to Tri Nagar and though now we are operating out of industrial area, our thinking still is off Tri Nagar)

A little about Tri Nagar. Tri Nagar is an area dominated by Bania business community in Delhi. It is an old area with congested lanes. Though people have grown rich and had bigger cars, the houses and life style remain rooted in past. As is said about that community, whether rightly or wrongly, they are miser to the hilt and want to squeeze every dime for what it is worth. The community also did not treat women at par with men. Most seemingly independent women still had to take final approval from their men. And men were more focused on making money than on other aspects of life. This is the perception about that community, whether right or wrong, I won't dwell on it.

I digged deeper in her life and asked her interests. She told me that she was working whole day, but was expected to cook food for everyone, maid was a no no in kitchen and then sleep tired, no time for any interests. I pushed the envelope and said, "Night is not for just sleeping" Soft smile spread with slight blush and said, now she is 36 and her husband was 40. Devil in me sensed opportunity and probed, whether she did not have any needs. She took a deep breath and blurted out, "Hudband ka jab man ho tabhi to kuch aur hoga na" (When the husband would be willing, something would happen) I told her that she looked beautiful with blush on her face and commented 'so frequency is quite low.' Concerned about her blush, which deepened she smiled and turned her gaze away and asked me whether I would like another coffee?

During coffee she asked me about my cases. She asked me did I actually attempted bang. I told her that it was consensual. She directly asked about Sanghmitra that what people talk is true or not. I replied yes, thats true, but I have to protect her. She then said, "so that means Mr. Kapoor that you are a Promiscuous Male." I admitted that and I liked the way she said 'Cheater Male', that when I made an account on this site, Exbii as it was then called, I used that as my screen name. I countered her that promiscuity is not bad if everything happens with consent and some people have bigger appetite than others and not everyone can suppress their needs.

I once again brought her back to money. She knew and said that I am overcharging her. I countered by telling her that she would not rue the extra cost with benefits that would come with it. I added, I like long term relationships and is not bothered about small change. She instinctively knew and quoted what should have been the real cost, which showed business acumen. I said, I don't want to have a deal which is not win-win and lowered my price a little, but still higher than her expected price. She dilly-dallied and kept insisting on the counter price which she had quoted.

I kept myself in her office till we had practically ran out of things to talk and we were close to lunch. Something happened and I said, can I run through the presentation once again. She was not expecting it and nodded absentmindedly. I again went to her side of table and opened the presentation. I repeated most of my presentation but we both were awkward and knew what I was trying to do. The slow game was not as interesting as in the morning. I then directly put my hand on her hand. Then I said, I have had coffee at her factory many times, why does not she drop in to my house which is just 2KM detour from her way from home to factory, and give me an opportunity to serve her good coffee" and then added, "office may not be worth her also, it is far off." She distractedly nodded head when she called for yet another coffee, third of the day, instead of lunch.

I came back to my office and Sanghmitra was not there. I called her and asked her to reach office, where I fucked her royally back to back twice.

It is given that Sandhya got fucked by me, but how, when, where is part of next post, because our slow game continued a bit longer.