13-03-2019, 03:04 PM
Chapter - 13 - An update away from my current narration from my office, a diversion for you all to enjoy.
This happened recently during the eve of Christmas at my office. It was a day when the office was almost empty with little attendance. This guy was a married guy and was looking after the errands at our office. As and when chance comes he does not fail to have a look at me from top to bottom nor does he let go of any chance to touch me on some pretext or other. He is Mani a typical tamilian guy, dark and stout.
Within few days of joining the office, I had go through the draft works of various designs done for my current new project and this was the guy who maintains the drawing files in the form of hard copies for easy reference. He took me to the master store room where all the documents of the company are kept and maintained. The section where my project details were kept is little farther way. He showed me the place where the hard copies were kept and went away. I was alone in the place wondering what to do. It was nice air-conditioned hall kept nice and tidy. With my sari, I was beginning to feel little cold. Slowly I began to get the hard copies and spread them across the huge table and began to understand what those documents said.
After what seemed to be almost 1hr, Mani came back and I failed to notice him as I was engrossed into the document. He had been standing at my back and looking sideways into my breasts bounded by my blouse and bra. It was a green colour one matching my sari. It was only after I decided to take a pee that I saw him watching my breasts. Taken aback, he too came back to senses and composed himself. I asked him where the restroom was and he told to follow him. He took me to the rest room and I went inside locking the door behind me. After finishing my pee, I adjusted my sari and came out to find that this guy was still there along the side. I asked him what he was doing here and he replied quite coolly that he was waiting for me to come out.
I asked for what and he responded with a rose in his hand with a smiling face. I didn't want to create a scene and taking that I came back to my table to continue with my work. He followed me and stood aside me as if overlooking what I was doing. I began to spread those big sheets of drawing to see the details and they being huge sheets, it was becoming difficult to hold them alone. I asked for his help and he came forward happily. With him holding the other end, it was easy to spread the sheets. I kneeled with my elbows on the paper and began to go into the details and he too kneeled besides me looking into my face. I wanted him to leave me alone but was reluctant as he it was only few days in my office. He kept ogling at me and then there was a whiff of air blowing my hair lying across my right eyebrow. I looked up and saw that his guy was blowing air to my face. How stupid of him to do that and me having to stand there doing nothing.
I did not sense any trouble from this guy and choose to ignore him. I turned away from his and began to concentrate on my work. He, on the pretext of helping rubbed his hand over mine many time and even brushed against my ass once on that day. All these happened some few days of mine joining this company. His eye on me was ever noticeable during the tea breaks and small parties where he would serve me the best biscuits/snacks and coffee. Though it was feeling good, luckily it did not raise any eye brow from anyone of my colleagues. That was the only point on which I could relax on his advances.
With all this happenings with me, I knew he was after me. It was during such time that the unexpected happened on 23 Dec'11, yes, last week of this year. The office space was sparsely occupied and many of them had gone for the Christmas-New year vacation. I was seated in my cabin going through the revision and correction work of a new product and it was the first one after my joining the company 6 months ago. I didn't feel to do anything new as I was feeling bored. This guy came asking if I needed tea or coffee and I replied him negative and he left.
During lunch break few more of the people left and I went over to the canteen to have my lunch. After finishing I came to my cabin only to find on the way that few more of the people had left. I was feeling bored and was not interested to go through my work. After lunch, I had decided to drop the idea of continuing my work. I decided to work out my mind on my mobile. Taking it out, I started to visit Exbii on it, just to kill off the time.
Around 2:30 PM, Mani came around and asked if I need something and out of frustration I said yes to him. I will bring some snacks and tea, saying this he went out. Meanwhile I was going through the replies and comments on my stories and went on to read few other stories as well. Few of them were damn good and hot. I enjoyed them reading and the time flew.
With Mani coming in with tea and snacks inside my cabin took me by surprise and luckily my hands were on my mobile and not playing with my organs, luckily. Mine was a cabin partitioned with glass only at the top of my door, rest were opaque. So no one can really know what is happening inside unless one comes to the door or inside my cabin. Being a lady, they had given me even though I was not eligible for a single cabin. Also my work demanded a lot of space to study drawings and documents, storing files and product prototypes. So I was given this cabin for my use. Normally, there will be one or more inside the cabin doing their work on the prototypes or studying and doing the drawing corrections, etc.
I was sitting at my big table which I presume was earlier used by some senior manager. It was covered along four sides with big space inside out. As mentioned this being eve of big holiday, it was empty except me. He began to pour tea to my cup and came close to give it me. I collected and he did not miss to caress my fingers when collecting it. Then he began to put some chips on a paper plate for me. He took it one hand the plate and came to put it on the table. Just as he was bringing it down, the paper place broke down and folded out due to the weight of the chips and all of them came falling down. It rained chips on my face and down. I was just short of yelling at him, but controlled it. Few bits of chips hand gone between my pallu and blouse inside the sari. A couple of them were resting on top of my uncovered chest part just below my neck.
He said sorry and began to collect the chips lying on the ground and I began to wipe of the chips on my body down. I slightly pulled back my chair to allow him to pick up the chips which had gone below the table. He was bending and exerting too pressure while doing this. He began to pick the ones lying near and on my feet and felt my feet. I moved them little bit and he began to pick the remaining the same. Then suddenly he pulled my sari little up to search for further any bits lying around and he could see my glory white feet which I had removed off from my sandal.
Having read few stories from Exbii, it was little tempting for me to do something. I did not oppose his lifting my sari and he was still holding with one hand my sari lifted up. I asked him has he taken all of them and he replied with a hmmm, well almost. I told his why he is still holding my sari and asked him to leave it. He told ‘Madam, I just looking for few more which might be here hidden by your sari’. I was not willing to listen to him and decided to pull the chair little back so that he will release my sari bottom. He began to bend more as if looking for some more but trying to look up my feet. Saying 123 to myself, I pulled back my chair and lo, I heard a hard sound-trrrrrrrr…… The sound of a tearing cloth and I was shaken to my toe on hearing that. Mani too was perplexed with the sound and its source.
I looked at my sari and saw my horror. He had held my sari tight enough so when I had pulled the chair with my sari bottom in his hand, the whole part of the sari which was tucked in with my pleats had come out from my petticoat where it was inserted. My navel and stomach was exposed with no sari part to cover it. I was worried with if he had seen it and looked up at him. I was in a shock again.
His pant had burst with a sound – trrrrrrrrr… His pant was torn and I could see his black shiny ass, a first in my life. He was without his inner and since he was bending, I could see his penis with balls dangling there!!! I could not believe what I was seeing and the position in which I was with my sari. He went deep inside the table to hide himself, but there was nothing literally to hide which I had seen. He was sort of frightened as he had no way out from the table and my cabin with his torn pant. Here was a hunter, who is going to be hunted. I decided to change gear from being hunted to getting out hunting. Out of nowhere, not thinking too much, I found myself extending my leg over to his touching his thigh.
He recoiled himself still deeper inside under the table going out of reach from my legs. He was giving a look of a deer to the pouncing tiger. I raised myself little above the chair to push myself towards him, cornering him deeper under the table. Even if anyone came inside, there will no chance of knowing that Mani was under my table. As I began to push myself towards his, the sari got disengaged from my hip and the whole bunch flowed down my legs, exposing my green petticoat to scared Mani. My sari was intact from my hip above and nothing from my hip below, so far any visitor, I was still sitting at my table and working! There was almost no gap between my chair and the table and hence to clue of what was below the table; no visual clue of my disengaged sari or Mani. I extended my foot and was now able to touch him. To gave greater freedom to my legs, I lifted my petticoat little bit further exposing my knees.
I pushed my foot further and since I could not see below, it landed on his shoulder, I let it down further down till it rested on his thigh. I opened my table drawer and took out my mini emergency lamp; I lit it up pushing it under the table. Since the chair had wheels, it was quite easy for me to move front and back quite easily. With a gentle push, moving back ward, I saw him under the table with the light form the emergency lamp. Handing it over to him, told to put it down near him, telling him to turn back, I put my legs on him bum. I traced his right bum with my leg and put my right feet at the centre. Slightly pushing my chair forward, I traced my foot down still and it got in contact with his balls!
I took my left feet and tried to put that too, but there was no gap and I to restrict myself with my right foot alone. I began to rub my foot against his scrotum and his balls were juggling with my feet playing with it. I wanted to remove his pants and feel it all over, but felt it will show off that I was eying for him, in fact it was reading the exbii stories that made hunt rather I would have been hunted if in normal condition. I extended little bit more and for the first time could feel his penis. I wanted to touch it and feel it out. I pushed myself little forward and began to wander my hands under the table. I caught hold of his pant hip and wanted to reach to his dick, but could not since it was out of reach. I inserted my hand little inside the pant and pulled him outwards. He resisted my pull, not sure if out of shyness or fear.
I persisted with my pull and with the fourth pull, he relented. He came out with his back facing me. He did not turn, but with his head down he was silent. I released the grip and made him move to face me. He was reluctant, but finally gave up. I then pushed my hand down towards his pant area, but could not still reach his penis. I lifted his chin, looked into eyes and told him to undo his pants. He said no, shaking his head. I pulled both his hand and placed them on my thighs and said if you do it for me, it will be good; else I will have to do it. He was still silent and unmoved. I pushed my chair back and sat down kneeling down near Mani. I took my hands to his pant and unbuttoned it. I said, ‘there is no point sitting like trying to hide it, stand up and remove them. I will go to stores and bring another pant for you to wear, what you say?’ For the first time, he looked at me and gave a sly smile. In the sitting position, I tried to pull down his pants, and it came off little, I put through my hand and could feel his penis. I reached for his balls as well and could feel them, after caressing them for a while left them. His penis had grown longer and could feel it.
This happened recently during the eve of Christmas at my office. It was a day when the office was almost empty with little attendance. This guy was a married guy and was looking after the errands at our office. As and when chance comes he does not fail to have a look at me from top to bottom nor does he let go of any chance to touch me on some pretext or other. He is Mani a typical tamilian guy, dark and stout.
Within few days of joining the office, I had go through the draft works of various designs done for my current new project and this was the guy who maintains the drawing files in the form of hard copies for easy reference. He took me to the master store room where all the documents of the company are kept and maintained. The section where my project details were kept is little farther way. He showed me the place where the hard copies were kept and went away. I was alone in the place wondering what to do. It was nice air-conditioned hall kept nice and tidy. With my sari, I was beginning to feel little cold. Slowly I began to get the hard copies and spread them across the huge table and began to understand what those documents said.
After what seemed to be almost 1hr, Mani came back and I failed to notice him as I was engrossed into the document. He had been standing at my back and looking sideways into my breasts bounded by my blouse and bra. It was a green colour one matching my sari. It was only after I decided to take a pee that I saw him watching my breasts. Taken aback, he too came back to senses and composed himself. I asked him where the restroom was and he told to follow him. He took me to the rest room and I went inside locking the door behind me. After finishing my pee, I adjusted my sari and came out to find that this guy was still there along the side. I asked him what he was doing here and he replied quite coolly that he was waiting for me to come out.
I asked for what and he responded with a rose in his hand with a smiling face. I didn't want to create a scene and taking that I came back to my table to continue with my work. He followed me and stood aside me as if overlooking what I was doing. I began to spread those big sheets of drawing to see the details and they being huge sheets, it was becoming difficult to hold them alone. I asked for his help and he came forward happily. With him holding the other end, it was easy to spread the sheets. I kneeled with my elbows on the paper and began to go into the details and he too kneeled besides me looking into my face. I wanted him to leave me alone but was reluctant as he it was only few days in my office. He kept ogling at me and then there was a whiff of air blowing my hair lying across my right eyebrow. I looked up and saw that his guy was blowing air to my face. How stupid of him to do that and me having to stand there doing nothing.
I did not sense any trouble from this guy and choose to ignore him. I turned away from his and began to concentrate on my work. He, on the pretext of helping rubbed his hand over mine many time and even brushed against my ass once on that day. All these happened some few days of mine joining this company. His eye on me was ever noticeable during the tea breaks and small parties where he would serve me the best biscuits/snacks and coffee. Though it was feeling good, luckily it did not raise any eye brow from anyone of my colleagues. That was the only point on which I could relax on his advances.
With all this happenings with me, I knew he was after me. It was during such time that the unexpected happened on 23 Dec'11, yes, last week of this year. The office space was sparsely occupied and many of them had gone for the Christmas-New year vacation. I was seated in my cabin going through the revision and correction work of a new product and it was the first one after my joining the company 6 months ago. I didn't feel to do anything new as I was feeling bored. This guy came asking if I needed tea or coffee and I replied him negative and he left.
During lunch break few more of the people left and I went over to the canteen to have my lunch. After finishing I came to my cabin only to find on the way that few more of the people had left. I was feeling bored and was not interested to go through my work. After lunch, I had decided to drop the idea of continuing my work. I decided to work out my mind on my mobile. Taking it out, I started to visit Exbii on it, just to kill off the time.
Around 2:30 PM, Mani came around and asked if I need something and out of frustration I said yes to him. I will bring some snacks and tea, saying this he went out. Meanwhile I was going through the replies and comments on my stories and went on to read few other stories as well. Few of them were damn good and hot. I enjoyed them reading and the time flew.
With Mani coming in with tea and snacks inside my cabin took me by surprise and luckily my hands were on my mobile and not playing with my organs, luckily. Mine was a cabin partitioned with glass only at the top of my door, rest were opaque. So no one can really know what is happening inside unless one comes to the door or inside my cabin. Being a lady, they had given me even though I was not eligible for a single cabin. Also my work demanded a lot of space to study drawings and documents, storing files and product prototypes. So I was given this cabin for my use. Normally, there will be one or more inside the cabin doing their work on the prototypes or studying and doing the drawing corrections, etc.
I was sitting at my big table which I presume was earlier used by some senior manager. It was covered along four sides with big space inside out. As mentioned this being eve of big holiday, it was empty except me. He began to pour tea to my cup and came close to give it me. I collected and he did not miss to caress my fingers when collecting it. Then he began to put some chips on a paper plate for me. He took it one hand the plate and came to put it on the table. Just as he was bringing it down, the paper place broke down and folded out due to the weight of the chips and all of them came falling down. It rained chips on my face and down. I was just short of yelling at him, but controlled it. Few bits of chips hand gone between my pallu and blouse inside the sari. A couple of them were resting on top of my uncovered chest part just below my neck.
He said sorry and began to collect the chips lying on the ground and I began to wipe of the chips on my body down. I slightly pulled back my chair to allow him to pick up the chips which had gone below the table. He was bending and exerting too pressure while doing this. He began to pick the ones lying near and on my feet and felt my feet. I moved them little bit and he began to pick the remaining the same. Then suddenly he pulled my sari little up to search for further any bits lying around and he could see my glory white feet which I had removed off from my sandal.
Having read few stories from Exbii, it was little tempting for me to do something. I did not oppose his lifting my sari and he was still holding with one hand my sari lifted up. I asked him has he taken all of them and he replied with a hmmm, well almost. I told his why he is still holding my sari and asked him to leave it. He told ‘Madam, I just looking for few more which might be here hidden by your sari’. I was not willing to listen to him and decided to pull the chair little back so that he will release my sari bottom. He began to bend more as if looking for some more but trying to look up my feet. Saying 123 to myself, I pulled back my chair and lo, I heard a hard sound-trrrrrrrr…… The sound of a tearing cloth and I was shaken to my toe on hearing that. Mani too was perplexed with the sound and its source.
I looked at my sari and saw my horror. He had held my sari tight enough so when I had pulled the chair with my sari bottom in his hand, the whole part of the sari which was tucked in with my pleats had come out from my petticoat where it was inserted. My navel and stomach was exposed with no sari part to cover it. I was worried with if he had seen it and looked up at him. I was in a shock again.
His pant had burst with a sound – trrrrrrrrr… His pant was torn and I could see his black shiny ass, a first in my life. He was without his inner and since he was bending, I could see his penis with balls dangling there!!! I could not believe what I was seeing and the position in which I was with my sari. He went deep inside the table to hide himself, but there was nothing literally to hide which I had seen. He was sort of frightened as he had no way out from the table and my cabin with his torn pant. Here was a hunter, who is going to be hunted. I decided to change gear from being hunted to getting out hunting. Out of nowhere, not thinking too much, I found myself extending my leg over to his touching his thigh.
He recoiled himself still deeper inside under the table going out of reach from my legs. He was giving a look of a deer to the pouncing tiger. I raised myself little above the chair to push myself towards him, cornering him deeper under the table. Even if anyone came inside, there will no chance of knowing that Mani was under my table. As I began to push myself towards his, the sari got disengaged from my hip and the whole bunch flowed down my legs, exposing my green petticoat to scared Mani. My sari was intact from my hip above and nothing from my hip below, so far any visitor, I was still sitting at my table and working! There was almost no gap between my chair and the table and hence to clue of what was below the table; no visual clue of my disengaged sari or Mani. I extended my foot and was now able to touch him. To gave greater freedom to my legs, I lifted my petticoat little bit further exposing my knees.
I pushed my foot further and since I could not see below, it landed on his shoulder, I let it down further down till it rested on his thigh. I opened my table drawer and took out my mini emergency lamp; I lit it up pushing it under the table. Since the chair had wheels, it was quite easy for me to move front and back quite easily. With a gentle push, moving back ward, I saw him under the table with the light form the emergency lamp. Handing it over to him, told to put it down near him, telling him to turn back, I put my legs on him bum. I traced his right bum with my leg and put my right feet at the centre. Slightly pushing my chair forward, I traced my foot down still and it got in contact with his balls!
I took my left feet and tried to put that too, but there was no gap and I to restrict myself with my right foot alone. I began to rub my foot against his scrotum and his balls were juggling with my feet playing with it. I wanted to remove his pants and feel it all over, but felt it will show off that I was eying for him, in fact it was reading the exbii stories that made hunt rather I would have been hunted if in normal condition. I extended little bit more and for the first time could feel his penis. I wanted to touch it and feel it out. I pushed myself little forward and began to wander my hands under the table. I caught hold of his pant hip and wanted to reach to his dick, but could not since it was out of reach. I inserted my hand little inside the pant and pulled him outwards. He resisted my pull, not sure if out of shyness or fear.
I persisted with my pull and with the fourth pull, he relented. He came out with his back facing me. He did not turn, but with his head down he was silent. I released the grip and made him move to face me. He was reluctant, but finally gave up. I then pushed my hand down towards his pant area, but could not still reach his penis. I lifted his chin, looked into eyes and told him to undo his pants. He said no, shaking his head. I pulled both his hand and placed them on my thighs and said if you do it for me, it will be good; else I will have to do it. He was still silent and unmoved. I pushed my chair back and sat down kneeling down near Mani. I took my hands to his pant and unbuttoned it. I said, ‘there is no point sitting like trying to hide it, stand up and remove them. I will go to stores and bring another pant for you to wear, what you say?’ For the first time, he looked at me and gave a sly smile. In the sitting position, I tried to pull down his pants, and it came off little, I put through my hand and could feel his penis. I reached for his balls as well and could feel them, after caressing them for a while left them. His penis had grown longer and could feel it.
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