03-01-2021, 09:27 AM
I noticed that Arti was still lying on the bed with her legs apart but watching attentively everything that transpired.
'Yes Randy she is the greatest. The best ass I have fucked in a long time' Swami said pushing the envelope into my hands added, 'here boy you have truly earned it'.
'Yes she was truly unique' MD laughed, 'she even made Swami lick a choot for the first time'.
Swami said sheepishly, 'Sir we must be going. It is getting late'.
'Sir I will see you off' I said accompanying them. Outside I asked, 'Sir I hope Arti will be all right'.
MD laughed, 'Of course my boy she will get over it in a couple of days. They all do' handing me the envelope containing the compromising photos and after hiding them in the motorbike's dickey, I returned to the apartment. .
There was no sign of Arti but then I heard the shower running. I congratulated myself on the resounding success of the evening and sat down to wait for her to come out. After half an hour she emerged from the bathroom dressed in her nightgown.
'Bravo Arti you were great' I said enthusiastically, 'both MD and Swami were very pleased'.
Ignoring me she muttered to herself, 'God even after scrubbing for so long I still feel dirty'.
'Don't worry darling. This feeling will soon go away' I said trying to embrace her.
With eyes blazing with anger she pushed me away saying, 'DON'T. DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME'.
Her violent reaction took me unawares and for a moment rendered me speechless.
Then looking at the sperm stained crumpled bed sheet she murmured, 'God I will never be able to sleep in this bed again' and started to sob softly.
'Come darling I will help you change the sheet' I offered.
'No need. From tonight onwards I will sleep on the sofa and you will sleep on t..t..this bed' she said picking up a pillow and taking out a fresh sheet.
She just wouldn't listen to anything I had to say. There was nothing more to be done than go to bed. Lying in bed I could hear her crying softly. Frankly I was surprised at her reaction. Then consoled myself with the thought that time is a great healer and as the MD had said that within a few days she will get over it. They all did. Dismissing Arti from my mind I turned to more pleasant things like living in the lap of luxury on Harrison Road. With these pleasant thoughts I fell asleep.
Next morning Arti woke me up with a cheerful, 'Good morning Randy. Get up it is quite late' pushing a cup of tea in my hand. 'It didn't take her long to come to terms with last night's episode' I thought smiling to myself. At that point of time I did not realize how wrong I was.
Outwardly she was her old self but she still refused to sleep with me or let me touch her in any way.
We decided to shift to the new apartment on the weekend. On Friday when I reached home from office I saw a fifty-year-old man leaving the apartment. Entering I noticed that she was in her nightie and the bed was rumpled.
'Who was the man who just left?' I asked.
'Oh! He is our grocer' she replied nonchalantly.
'Okay! He is the grocer but what was he doing here and why is the bed rumpled?' I asked getting irritated.
'I owed him money for three months supplies' she replied calmly, 'I couldn't leave without clearing his account could I?'
'So' I persisted.
'So I paid his bill with my choot' she replied with a devilish smile.
'YOU DID WHAT?' I shouted.
'Randy, don't shout. You always told me to be careful with money. You should be happy. Today my choot saved you a hell of lot of money' she replied without turning a hair. I was flabbergasted and couldn't say a word. For the first time I regretted forcing her to sleep with the MD.
'What is done is done' I thought, 'Randy now you have to live with this new Arti'.
The apartment on Harrison Road was on the top floor of the tallest building. It was a penthouse and not an ordinary apartment. It was fully furnished with the most modern Scandinavian furniture. It had a foyer, a large sitting room, a separate room for eating, a large kitchen and two spacious bedrooms with attached bath and a large terrace. On the first day
I went out on the terrace and took a deep breath. So this is the air the elite breathe' I said to myself, 'yes go on have a good look. Randy has arrived'.
Life settled down to a routine. As Arti would not sleep with me I continued to fuck the three ladies in my department. One afternoon Swami called me to his cabin and pushed a printed form towards me saying, 'Randy fill it out and return it to me today'.
Surprised I stuttered, 'S..s..ir i..it is an a..application form for becoming a member of 'The Country Club'.
'Yes. The MD is very pleased with you and has decided to enroll you as member of the club' Swami said smiling. Happily I filled out the form and returned it to Mr. Swami. Returning home that evening I told Arti the good news. 'Good for you' is all she said.
A month later the MD rang me up and said, 'Congratulations Randy your application for membership of 'The Country Club' has been approved. It is a tradition in the club that the new members and their spouses are invited by the committee members to a small get together to welcome them and get to know them. The party is on Saturday. Don't forget to bring Arti with
you'.
'Will Arti go?' I wondered. When I told her she surprised me by saying, 'Of course I will go'.
On Saturday we reached the party at the appointed time. The MD immediately took charge of us and introduced us to his wife and Mrs. Bala. While I was engaged in conversation with the two ladies Arti wandered off on her own. Later I saw that Arti and the MD were moving from one group to the other laughing and joking. When we returned home, I said, 'Nice party wasn't it?'
'Yes very nice' she replied dryly.
Four days later MD called, 'Randy send Arti to the club day after tomorrow at 8 p.m. I will send the car for her'. I gave Arti MD's message adding, 'I don't think you should go to the club alone'.
'Why not I am a big girl now' she countered, 'tell MD that I will be there'.
On the appointed evening Arti wore her prettiest sari and took special care to look her best. As she was leaving I offered to go with her. 'No need MD's car is already here. Oh yes don't wait up for me. I might get late' she said and left.
I lay awake in bed waiting for her to return. She was right it was nearly midnight when she returned. She came over to the bed to see if I was awake. I pretended to be asleep. In the morning she gave me a big bundle of notes saying, 'Put them away in the cupboard. This money is the first earnings of your whore'.
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'Yes Randy she is the greatest. The best ass I have fucked in a long time' Swami said pushing the envelope into my hands added, 'here boy you have truly earned it'.
'Yes she was truly unique' MD laughed, 'she even made Swami lick a choot for the first time'.
Swami said sheepishly, 'Sir we must be going. It is getting late'.
'Sir I will see you off' I said accompanying them. Outside I asked, 'Sir I hope Arti will be all right'.
MD laughed, 'Of course my boy she will get over it in a couple of days. They all do' handing me the envelope containing the compromising photos and after hiding them in the motorbike's dickey, I returned to the apartment. .
There was no sign of Arti but then I heard the shower running. I congratulated myself on the resounding success of the evening and sat down to wait for her to come out. After half an hour she emerged from the bathroom dressed in her nightgown.
'Bravo Arti you were great' I said enthusiastically, 'both MD and Swami were very pleased'.
Ignoring me she muttered to herself, 'God even after scrubbing for so long I still feel dirty'.
'Don't worry darling. This feeling will soon go away' I said trying to embrace her.
With eyes blazing with anger she pushed me away saying, 'DON'T. DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME'.
Her violent reaction took me unawares and for a moment rendered me speechless.
Then looking at the sperm stained crumpled bed sheet she murmured, 'God I will never be able to sleep in this bed again' and started to sob softly.
'Come darling I will help you change the sheet' I offered.
'No need. From tonight onwards I will sleep on the sofa and you will sleep on t..t..this bed' she said picking up a pillow and taking out a fresh sheet.
She just wouldn't listen to anything I had to say. There was nothing more to be done than go to bed. Lying in bed I could hear her crying softly. Frankly I was surprised at her reaction. Then consoled myself with the thought that time is a great healer and as the MD had said that within a few days she will get over it. They all did. Dismissing Arti from my mind I turned to more pleasant things like living in the lap of luxury on Harrison Road. With these pleasant thoughts I fell asleep.
Next morning Arti woke me up with a cheerful, 'Good morning Randy. Get up it is quite late' pushing a cup of tea in my hand. 'It didn't take her long to come to terms with last night's episode' I thought smiling to myself. At that point of time I did not realize how wrong I was.
Outwardly she was her old self but she still refused to sleep with me or let me touch her in any way.
We decided to shift to the new apartment on the weekend. On Friday when I reached home from office I saw a fifty-year-old man leaving the apartment. Entering I noticed that she was in her nightie and the bed was rumpled.
'Who was the man who just left?' I asked.
'Oh! He is our grocer' she replied nonchalantly.
'Okay! He is the grocer but what was he doing here and why is the bed rumpled?' I asked getting irritated.
'I owed him money for three months supplies' she replied calmly, 'I couldn't leave without clearing his account could I?'
'So' I persisted.
'So I paid his bill with my choot' she replied with a devilish smile.
'YOU DID WHAT?' I shouted.
'Randy, don't shout. You always told me to be careful with money. You should be happy. Today my choot saved you a hell of lot of money' she replied without turning a hair. I was flabbergasted and couldn't say a word. For the first time I regretted forcing her to sleep with the MD.
'What is done is done' I thought, 'Randy now you have to live with this new Arti'.
The apartment on Harrison Road was on the top floor of the tallest building. It was a penthouse and not an ordinary apartment. It was fully furnished with the most modern Scandinavian furniture. It had a foyer, a large sitting room, a separate room for eating, a large kitchen and two spacious bedrooms with attached bath and a large terrace. On the first day
I went out on the terrace and took a deep breath. So this is the air the elite breathe' I said to myself, 'yes go on have a good look. Randy has arrived'.
Life settled down to a routine. As Arti would not sleep with me I continued to fuck the three ladies in my department. One afternoon Swami called me to his cabin and pushed a printed form towards me saying, 'Randy fill it out and return it to me today'.
Surprised I stuttered, 'S..s..ir i..it is an a..application form for becoming a member of 'The Country Club'.
'Yes. The MD is very pleased with you and has decided to enroll you as member of the club' Swami said smiling. Happily I filled out the form and returned it to Mr. Swami. Returning home that evening I told Arti the good news. 'Good for you' is all she said.
A month later the MD rang me up and said, 'Congratulations Randy your application for membership of 'The Country Club' has been approved. It is a tradition in the club that the new members and their spouses are invited by the committee members to a small get together to welcome them and get to know them. The party is on Saturday. Don't forget to bring Arti with
you'.
'Will Arti go?' I wondered. When I told her she surprised me by saying, 'Of course I will go'.
On Saturday we reached the party at the appointed time. The MD immediately took charge of us and introduced us to his wife and Mrs. Bala. While I was engaged in conversation with the two ladies Arti wandered off on her own. Later I saw that Arti and the MD were moving from one group to the other laughing and joking. When we returned home, I said, 'Nice party wasn't it?'
'Yes very nice' she replied dryly.
Four days later MD called, 'Randy send Arti to the club day after tomorrow at 8 p.m. I will send the car for her'. I gave Arti MD's message adding, 'I don't think you should go to the club alone'.
'Why not I am a big girl now' she countered, 'tell MD that I will be there'.
On the appointed evening Arti wore her prettiest sari and took special care to look her best. As she was leaving I offered to go with her. 'No need MD's car is already here. Oh yes don't wait up for me. I might get late' she said and left.
I lay awake in bed waiting for her to return. She was right it was nearly midnight when she returned. She came over to the bed to see if I was awake. I pretended to be asleep. In the morning she gave me a big bundle of notes saying, 'Put them away in the cupboard. This money is the first earnings of your whore'.
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