My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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Ok was the response.

 

I was nervous. Not because I was scared of Mohammad, dad had me covered, I was sure. Just that what is in store for me? If I were to panic, Mohammad would get an idea and he would escape.  Had to be careful, that’s it.

 

To show nothing has changed I called up Mohammad.

 

M – haan Vicky bhej raha hoon Adaa ko (sending Adaa)

 

V – aap khud le kar aao (you bring her to me)

 

M – ji

 

After about 10-15 minutes I had both Syeds in my house.

 

V – Adaa nangi ho (get nude Adaa)

 

A – yes maalik

 

V – Syed ji ke liye chaaye banao (make tea for Syed)

 

A – ji maalik

 

M – Nahin Vicky main chalta hoon (no Vicky, I will leave)

 

A – Ruk jaaiye na sir (please don’t go) says Adaa in the sexiest voice.

 

He leaves.

 

The night was regular – they fucked twice and slept. Got up in the morning to have a joint shower etc.  Routine.  Vicky would often get up to find his python being sucked by the gorgeous Adaa. She was hooked to his cock like many before. That night, Vicky told her about many of his conquests. She was mighty impressed with his ability to have combo of daughter(s) and mom.

 

V – kabhi Syed ko chhodne ka man kare, mere paas aa jaana, hotel line mein naukri lagwa doonga (if you wish to leave Syed, come to me, will get you a job in hotel line)

 

A – love you maalik

 

V – aaj dopahar ko Govin ke paas challenge (will go to Govind tailor today afternoon)

 

A - why

V – teri ek dress silwaani hai, sexy blouse and saree (to get a dress stiched)

 

A – ok boss

 

So at the lunch time, I tell Syed to stay at office and leave for his house. After having my lunch, leave for Govind’s shop.

 

A – Govind Govind

 

G – aaiye aaiye memsaab, Vicky saab (pls come pls come)

 

A – ek saree blouse silwaani hai (need to get a saree blouse dress stitched)

 

G – ji ji

 

Govind had a few dresses and shows them to Adaa, she selects one. Damn sexy yellow saree with a black noodle strapped blouse.

 

I stayed out indicating to Govind I am least interested. Adaa was instructed to first allow Govind to touch her body thoroughly in garb of taking measurements and then……

 

Anyone would have lusted after Adaa, she was hot period, Govind was no different.  He started measuring her arms, shoulders (though were not required)

 

Then came boobs, he took ample time in measuring them and feeling them with back of his hand, he thought Adaa gave him a knowing smile and he was encouraged to go further. I the garb of measuring the blouse depth, he touched the cleavage with finger. 

 

I was seeing from outside, still reading some paper but with full focus inside.

 

G – memsaab, blouse ki noodles kitni moti hon, uske liye weight dekna padega (will have to check weight for sizing up blouse noodles)

 

A – kahan weigh karna hai, waise main 57 kg hoon (where is the weighing machine, I am 57kg)

 

G – na na memsaab (no no)

 

A – phir (then)

 

G – blouse area

 

A – hmmm

 

Govind puts an inchtape below her boobs and with back of his hand weighs her boobs. He could see Adaa’s eyes closed in the mirror and goes for the daring and rubs his cock on her ass. This was the time when Adaa got angry with him and shouted at him. Even I got into the act and gave him an earful, all about helping him, how Adaa had spread a word about him, etc etc.

 

The idea of this act was to have a handle on Govind to be used later if required. 

 

I went back to office and then sometime towards afternoon sent message to Roopa on her personal number.

 

V – Hi SP

 

R – hi

 

V – Hi beautiful SP

 

R – Hi handsome engineer

 

R – what was the message

 

V – will explain you in detail. Will pick you up, not from security officer station, and go for a long ride.

 

R – pataa rahe ho (trying to flirt)

 

V – ji

 

R – smileys. Ok we will meet

 

So we decided the time and meeting point.

 

I left office a bit early and went to pick the car from service centre.  Then went to meet Roopa. She had parked her car and joined me in mine. Loved seeing her in security officer uniform.  I took my car in a very secluded place. 

 

R- Car theek ho gayi (so car set right)

 

V – yes boss

 

R – Service Centre waale ka ladka ek baar drugs ke saath pakda thaa, tab se neeche hai apne (had once caught the son of Service Centre owner for drugs, since them obeys)

 

V – great. Waise aapke neeche kaun nahin aana chahega (who wouldn’t want to get under you)

 

She understood what I meant and looked out and then at me and said “shut up you flirt”

 

V – ek baat poochhni thee (wanted to ask something)

 

R – yes

 

V – how do you extract information from criminals, informers. Peetne ke ilaava any other way. (apart from beating)

 

R – you naughty. I know what you want to know. Chal sun (listen)

 

R – Hard core criminals ko todna sabse mushkil hota hai. Kuchh kaam nahin karta.  Alag alag tareeke dekhne padte hain like reducing charges in FIRs, or akele mein thoda bahut seduction bhi (difficult to handle hard core criminals. Nothing works at times, different ways to handle, hit & trial, or even try to seduce them in private)

 

V – kaise

 

Could see Roopa enjoying telling this, may be thinking that she can make me hot but she will remain desireable for me.

 

R – I know I am curvy, so for every good information, I open button of my shirt, or let them touch me in key areas.

 

V – someone asked more than that

 

R – you have to remain in control.

 

V – informers

 

R – they are easy, usually it is about money and ignoring their petty crimes.  But some others want to see as well.

 

V – you oblige

 

R – bahut paapad belne padte hain intelligence gather karne mein. (have to work a lot to gather intelligence)

 

V – what about the car number mystery

 

R – kuchh nahin mila yaar (nothing as yet)

 

V – mujhe kya milega agar info doon (what will I get if I were to give you info)

 

R – kya chahiye Vicky ji (what you want)

 

V – naa paisa, na criminal case, na pitaayi (no money, no beating, no ignoring petty crimes)

 

R – phir kya bacha ji (what is left then)

 

V – You

 

R – Information quality?

 

V – you be the judge

 

R – agar kharaab hui toh deal off (deal off if info not good)

 

V – done?

 

R – done

 

V – har information pe 2 button khologi shirt ke aur uske baad bra ke (you will open two buttons of your shirt for every piece of info and then your bra)

 

R – Aur agar info mujhe pahele se pata ho then? (what if I know of info beforehand)

 

V – then I will open button, zip of my trouser and then will take off my undies

 

R – ha ha ha

 

V – shall we start.

 

R – yes

 

V – my car number matching the phone call was not a fluke

 

R – ok. so who gave that number will be info.

 

V – Mohammad Syed

 

R – Who is he?

 

V – I have given you the name, first info, who is he will be the second one.

 

Roopa smiles and opens top two buttons of her shirt, bringing to sight start of her cleavage.

 

V - So who is Mohammad Syed ? It will be second info

 

R – yes

 

V – he is working in xxx company in Manesar

 

R – same company where you are on a project

 

V – yes. Good info?

 

She looks at me and opens the two buttons from bottom. The critical ones are now hiding her modesty.

 

R – but why is the question

 

V – two reasons. One I managed to find his scam running into crores and crores but keeping it a secret.

 

R – Second reason

 

V – I am fucking his wife (I said calmly with a smile)

 

R – What !!!

 

V – yes mam. Good info?

 

R – Agar info galat hui Vicky (what if the information is wrong)

 

V – then my trousers are always there to be taken off (I smiled).

 

R – proof do

 

I show her pics of the documents that show his scam and then also of me having fun with Adaa

 

V – Good enough

 

Roopa says a hmmm and then opens the remaining two buttons and let me see her twin peaks of glory caged in a net bra. They looked so ravishingly hot and shapely.