04-01-2021, 09:31 AM
'Randy, tell me one thing. Last night I drank alcohol. I got dizzy but I did not feel the itching and tingling sensation in my choot the way I had felt on that night. Why?' Arti asked. For a moment I hesitated but thought that if I wanted Arti back then it was time I started to level with
her.
'Because the coke, in addition to the whisky, was also spiked with an aphrodisiac' I replied truthfully.
'So that is what made me wild with lust' she murmured to her self, 'thank you Randy I will not forget this favor'.
After that day whenever she went to the club, which was twice or thrice in the week, she drank a full bottle of the spiked coke before leaving and returned with big money, which she placed with the rest. This went on for few months. The money in the cupboard kept multiplying.
One evening she gave me a set of keys, 'Congratulations! You are now a proud owner of the car of your dreams'.
Surprised I asked, 'What car?'
'Remember you used to look at a car in the show window and wished that you could afford to own one of them. It is the same car' she said smiling at me after a long, long time.
'B..b..but it is so expensive. Where did you get the money to buy it?' I asked.
'The money you thought you couldn't earn in ten years I earned it with my choot in only few months' she laughed, 'it is a present from me for telling me the truth about the aphrodisiac that day. Remember?'
Yes I remembered. I only wished that I had never lied to her in the first place.
'Randy I would like you to drive me in your new car to the Hotel Bailey tonight' she said, 'I am meeting the MD and Mr. Swami there today'.
'Of course Arti I would love to' I replied.
'Thank god she was thawing a bit' I thought happily. 'Be ready to leave at 8 tonight' she said in her monotone of late.
When we entered the suite both, the MD and Mr. Swami, were waiting for Arti impatiently. 'Oh there you are' MD said then seeing me laughed, 'glad you brought Randy along. It will be like last time'.
Arti went straight to the bar, mixed three whiskies for us, and poured coke for her. 'She knows her way around here quite well' I thought. As if reading my thoughts Arti giggled, 'Randy I have been here so often that I could find my way around this suite blindfolded'.
For ten minutes or so we chatted and sipped our drinks. 'Arti I have heard that you undress in a very novel way. Won't you do it for us? We would love to see it' MD said. Without a word Arti drained her glass of coke and switching on the music started to move her hips.
'Swami, watch her carefully. My friends tell me she is damn good at it'. I was also curious to see what Arti would do.
Swaying with the music she started to take off her clothes in a unique manner. With her left hand she pulled down her pallu. 'Oh pleeease don't do that' she said in her natural voice pulling the pallu over her tits with the right hand.
'Come on darling let me' she said in a gruff voice and removed the pallu again with her left hand. So this is what she is doing. She is pretending that it is her wedding night and her husband is undressing her, with her in both the roles. She was the right hand and the left hand was her husband. It promised to be good and settled myself more comfortably to watch.
With naughty twinkling eyes and a saucy expression on her face she started to undress with slow tantalizing movements of her body, carrying on a conversation between the two till she stood in her bra and panties.
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her.
'Because the coke, in addition to the whisky, was also spiked with an aphrodisiac' I replied truthfully.
'So that is what made me wild with lust' she murmured to her self, 'thank you Randy I will not forget this favor'.
After that day whenever she went to the club, which was twice or thrice in the week, she drank a full bottle of the spiked coke before leaving and returned with big money, which she placed with the rest. This went on for few months. The money in the cupboard kept multiplying.
One evening she gave me a set of keys, 'Congratulations! You are now a proud owner of the car of your dreams'.
Surprised I asked, 'What car?'
'Remember you used to look at a car in the show window and wished that you could afford to own one of them. It is the same car' she said smiling at me after a long, long time.
'B..b..but it is so expensive. Where did you get the money to buy it?' I asked.
'The money you thought you couldn't earn in ten years I earned it with my choot in only few months' she laughed, 'it is a present from me for telling me the truth about the aphrodisiac that day. Remember?'
Yes I remembered. I only wished that I had never lied to her in the first place.
'Randy I would like you to drive me in your new car to the Hotel Bailey tonight' she said, 'I am meeting the MD and Mr. Swami there today'.
'Of course Arti I would love to' I replied.
'Thank god she was thawing a bit' I thought happily. 'Be ready to leave at 8 tonight' she said in her monotone of late.
When we entered the suite both, the MD and Mr. Swami, were waiting for Arti impatiently. 'Oh there you are' MD said then seeing me laughed, 'glad you brought Randy along. It will be like last time'.
Arti went straight to the bar, mixed three whiskies for us, and poured coke for her. 'She knows her way around here quite well' I thought. As if reading my thoughts Arti giggled, 'Randy I have been here so often that I could find my way around this suite blindfolded'.
For ten minutes or so we chatted and sipped our drinks. 'Arti I have heard that you undress in a very novel way. Won't you do it for us? We would love to see it' MD said. Without a word Arti drained her glass of coke and switching on the music started to move her hips.
'Swami, watch her carefully. My friends tell me she is damn good at it'. I was also curious to see what Arti would do.
Swaying with the music she started to take off her clothes in a unique manner. With her left hand she pulled down her pallu. 'Oh pleeease don't do that' she said in her natural voice pulling the pallu over her tits with the right hand.
'Come on darling let me' she said in a gruff voice and removed the pallu again with her left hand. So this is what she is doing. She is pretending that it is her wedding night and her husband is undressing her, with her in both the roles. She was the right hand and the left hand was her husband. It promised to be good and settled myself more comfortably to watch.
With naughty twinkling eyes and a saucy expression on her face she started to undress with slow tantalizing movements of her body, carrying on a conversation between the two till she stood in her bra and panties.
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