03-01-2021, 09:14 AM
'Darling what was your meeting about?' Arti asked interrupting my thoughts.
'She has given me an opening. Shall I tell her? I thought but failed to summon enough guts replied, 'Oh the same usual business things. Boring stuff'.
'You came home pretty late didn't you' she asked.
'Yes it went on and on. Another thing sweetheart before I forget, I have invited the MD and Mr. Swami for drinks on Saturday. They will be here at eight'.
'Why did you do that? You know I don't like them' Arti said making a face.
'Come on darling they are my bosses, we have to be nice to them' I replied.
'God this makes things even more difficult. She even hates their coming here. How will she consent to get in bed with them? Anyway today is only Monday there is ample time to tell her'.
On Thursday the drinks were delivered. 'What is this?' Arti said pointing to the carton containing two bottles of scotch and four large bottles of coke, 'your bosses think we can't afford to serve them drinks'.
'No darling it is not so. The scotch MD drinks is so expensive that it will burn such a big hole in our pocket that our finances would not be able to recover for weeks' I said laughing.
'But to send bottles of coke is the giddy limit. If they think that we can't even afford offering them coke then I think they should pay you more' Arti getting annoyed.
'They will my dear if you cooperate' I thought to myself but could not tell her.
Inclusion of coke had surprised me also and when I asked Swami about it he laughed, 'It is not the normal coke. To get the girl in the right frame of mind for our purpose, a friend of the MD bottles it especially for him. So make sure to use it only'. I found out later that in addition to normal coke it contained whisky and an aphrodisiac.
The whole week went by but I just couldn't tell Arti the real purpose of their visit. Leaving things in the able hands of God, I opened the door when they arrived at eight on Saturday evening. 'Welcome sir' I said.
'Namaste sir' Arti said with folded hands.
'Namaste Randy, Namaste Arti' MD reciprocated, 'Arti you are looking very pretty tonight'.
Arti, with her hair tied neatly in a bun behind her head and dressed in a sky blue sari with matching blouse, was really looking ravishingly beautiful
Blushing and with downcast eyes Arti said, 'Thank you sir. Come in and be seated. I will bring some snacks'.
'No hurry' Swami said, 'please join us'.
We all sat down. The MD and Swami sat on the three-seat sofa and we sat opposite them on the two single sofa chairs. Both MD and Swami kept staring at Arti's bosom. I could see that Arti was not feeling comfortable. Turning on some slow romantic music, I mixed drinks for the guests and myself.
'Arti won't you also join us in a drink' MD asked.
'No thank you sir. I don't drink alcoholic beverages' Arti replied politely, 'but I will take a coke'. I handed her a full glass of the special coke.
'Cheers' I said raising my glass, 'welcome to our humble abode sir'.
Arti took a couple of sips and said, 'I will get some snacks' leaving for the kitchen.
When she was out of earshot, Swami whispered anxiously, 'Randy have you told her? Has she agreed?'
'No I haven't but I will' I replied nervously.
'You know what will happen to you if you disappoint me' MD warned.
'I assure you that you will not be disappointed' I replied getting more jittery.
Just then Arti came in with a plate of kebabs. 'Try these sir I have made them myself' Arti said.
She bent low to offer the kebabs to them, her pallu (part of her sari dbangd over her breasts) slipped. As both her hands were occupied she could not stop it from falling to the floor. Ignoring the kebabs, both the MD and Swami tried to peer into her cleavage.
Seeing what they were doing Arti blushed and placing the plates on the table pulled her sari back into position.
'Oh it is so hot today' she murmured and dabbing her face with the pallu drained the coke in one large gulp.
We three stared at her to see the reaction. Her face flushed beads of perspiration formed on her forehead and she shook her head vigorously trying to clear the fog forming in it. 'Excuse me' she said I will join you in a minute' she said and walked towards the kitchen with unsteady steps.
Few minutes later we heard her calling, 'Randy can you come in here for a minute'.
When I entered the kitchen I saw her swaying slightly. 'Tell me Randy what is going on? What did you mix in the coke?' she asked looking at me with bloodshot eyes.
'You are imagining things. How could I mix something in the coke? You saw me open a fresh bottle in front of your own eyes?' I replied innocently.
'I know something is going on. I can feel it in my bones. Randy, place your hand on my head and swear that nothing is going on' she insisted.
It was time that she knew the truth I thought. 'Relax. There is no need to be so melodramatic' I said picking up enough courage, 'I will tell you everything. You remember I went to attend a company meeting last Sunday......
End of part 2
To be continued.....
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Will Randy tell Arti the truth, the whole truth or...? After hearing out Randy will Arti live up to her threat to leave him or....?
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'She has given me an opening. Shall I tell her? I thought but failed to summon enough guts replied, 'Oh the same usual business things. Boring stuff'.
'You came home pretty late didn't you' she asked.
'Yes it went on and on. Another thing sweetheart before I forget, I have invited the MD and Mr. Swami for drinks on Saturday. They will be here at eight'.
'Why did you do that? You know I don't like them' Arti said making a face.
'Come on darling they are my bosses, we have to be nice to them' I replied.
'God this makes things even more difficult. She even hates their coming here. How will she consent to get in bed with them? Anyway today is only Monday there is ample time to tell her'.
On Thursday the drinks were delivered. 'What is this?' Arti said pointing to the carton containing two bottles of scotch and four large bottles of coke, 'your bosses think we can't afford to serve them drinks'.
'No darling it is not so. The scotch MD drinks is so expensive that it will burn such a big hole in our pocket that our finances would not be able to recover for weeks' I said laughing.
'But to send bottles of coke is the giddy limit. If they think that we can't even afford offering them coke then I think they should pay you more' Arti getting annoyed.
'They will my dear if you cooperate' I thought to myself but could not tell her.
Inclusion of coke had surprised me also and when I asked Swami about it he laughed, 'It is not the normal coke. To get the girl in the right frame of mind for our purpose, a friend of the MD bottles it especially for him. So make sure to use it only'. I found out later that in addition to normal coke it contained whisky and an aphrodisiac.
The whole week went by but I just couldn't tell Arti the real purpose of their visit. Leaving things in the able hands of God, I opened the door when they arrived at eight on Saturday evening. 'Welcome sir' I said.
'Namaste sir' Arti said with folded hands.
'Namaste Randy, Namaste Arti' MD reciprocated, 'Arti you are looking very pretty tonight'.
Arti, with her hair tied neatly in a bun behind her head and dressed in a sky blue sari with matching blouse, was really looking ravishingly beautiful
Blushing and with downcast eyes Arti said, 'Thank you sir. Come in and be seated. I will bring some snacks'.
'No hurry' Swami said, 'please join us'.
We all sat down. The MD and Swami sat on the three-seat sofa and we sat opposite them on the two single sofa chairs. Both MD and Swami kept staring at Arti's bosom. I could see that Arti was not feeling comfortable. Turning on some slow romantic music, I mixed drinks for the guests and myself.
'Arti won't you also join us in a drink' MD asked.
'No thank you sir. I don't drink alcoholic beverages' Arti replied politely, 'but I will take a coke'. I handed her a full glass of the special coke.
'Cheers' I said raising my glass, 'welcome to our humble abode sir'.
Arti took a couple of sips and said, 'I will get some snacks' leaving for the kitchen.
When she was out of earshot, Swami whispered anxiously, 'Randy have you told her? Has she agreed?'
'No I haven't but I will' I replied nervously.
'You know what will happen to you if you disappoint me' MD warned.
'I assure you that you will not be disappointed' I replied getting more jittery.
Just then Arti came in with a plate of kebabs. 'Try these sir I have made them myself' Arti said.
She bent low to offer the kebabs to them, her pallu (part of her sari dbangd over her breasts) slipped. As both her hands were occupied she could not stop it from falling to the floor. Ignoring the kebabs, both the MD and Swami tried to peer into her cleavage.
Seeing what they were doing Arti blushed and placing the plates on the table pulled her sari back into position.
'Oh it is so hot today' she murmured and dabbing her face with the pallu drained the coke in one large gulp.
We three stared at her to see the reaction. Her face flushed beads of perspiration formed on her forehead and she shook her head vigorously trying to clear the fog forming in it. 'Excuse me' she said I will join you in a minute' she said and walked towards the kitchen with unsteady steps.
Few minutes later we heard her calling, 'Randy can you come in here for a minute'.
When I entered the kitchen I saw her swaying slightly. 'Tell me Randy what is going on? What did you mix in the coke?' she asked looking at me with bloodshot eyes.
'You are imagining things. How could I mix something in the coke? You saw me open a fresh bottle in front of your own eyes?' I replied innocently.
'I know something is going on. I can feel it in my bones. Randy, place your hand on my head and swear that nothing is going on' she insisted.
It was time that she knew the truth I thought. 'Relax. There is no need to be so melodramatic' I said picking up enough courage, 'I will tell you everything. You remember I went to attend a company meeting last Sunday......
End of part 2
To be continued.....
Hi guys did you enjoy this part of the story? Want to read more? Keep your eyes open the third part will follow soon.
Will Randy tell Arti the truth, the whole truth or...? After hearing out Randy will Arti live up to her threat to leave him or....?
You will find the answers to these tantalizing questions in the third part.
Remember friends to send me your candid comments. I am waiting. Yes, another thing, please don't forget to vote. It is important.
Bye for now. Take care.
Saheb Sahebji
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