My Story by Vinman (repeat)

[Dreamer0410]

V – Good Morning

 

Sf – good morning

 

V – looking ravishing

 

Sf – thanks

 

V – how can your hubby keep hands off you

 

Sf – ghar ki murgi daal baraabar

 

As they reach Parking level and take the lift, it is not so tightly packed. Safiya smiles at Vicky. As they reach ground floor, a huge rush comes towards them. Safiya moves towards Vicky. A known devil is better than an unknown one. Vicky smiles.  She is standing in front of Vicky and his cock is enjoying the touch of a divine ass.

 

“I love lifts” he whispers in her ear.  All men are eyeing the over generously curved Safia and hating Vicky for having her ass pressed to his cock. Luckily her boobs were guarded by two women on either side but Vicky noticed that their arms did rub sides of those melons as Saifa held her ladies bag in front of her boobs as a shield.

 

By the time they reach their floor, lift is almost empty and as she gets out and looks back at Vicky, Safia lets out a smile.

 

During the day Vicky was a thorough professional and didn’t do anything with Safia apart from what was required as part of the job. She was surprised.

 

Vicky called up Mrs Kapoor and told her to come along with Sadaf or Adaa or Zarina or ASonia as he wanted to discuss some business for their client meetings. The hotel had a branch in Agra as well and Vicky wanted to take them there. He got the client meetings coordinated in the same week which meant it was a lot of business in terms of rooms etc for the hotel. Mrs Kapoor agreed and they told that they will be in his office next day.  He had teams coming from Australia, US, Germany and Japan and they were bringing 12-14 member delegations.

 

He called Safia, Sonia and Ashmeet in and briefed them on the arrnagements required.  He then asked Safia to get the relevant Department heads to send him the presentations for him to consolidate. Telecons were held with the possible clients and Sonia & Safia firmed up the dates and everything.

 

Safia was expected Vicky to jump on her but was surprised at how he changes personality within and outside office.  How wrong was she !!!

 

At around 4.30pm he got a message from Rabia

 

R – hi

 

V – hi

 

R – hope not disturbing

 

V – beauties don’t disturb me

 

R - J

 

R – need help

 

V – bolo

 

R – I picked up a bet in college for Rs 1000/-

 

V - ???

 

R – that I can solve four questions from Irodov’s book

 

Vicky smiled.  For readers, Irodov’s physics books are considered to be the platinum grade in level of difficulty. Most of IIT aspirants solve those questions to clear the concepts.

 

V – ok then solve

 

R – mujhse NCERT book ke nahin hotay aap Irodov karwaaoge (I cannot solve NCERT book questions and you talk of Irodov)

 

V - J

 

R – I took bet with divine belief in you

 

V – okay J J

 

V – so darling you want me to solve questions and explain it to you and you pocket 1000 Rs

 

R – I can share that with you

 

V – you think I will want your 1000.

 

R – then

 

V – you keep 1000

 

R - J

 

V – but I will need payment

 

R – how and what

 

V – four kisses per question

 

R – what !!!

 

V – or pay them Rs 1000/- and lose respect too

 

R – no no…..

 

V – ok bye

 

After a few minutes, she messages again

 

R – ok am ready.

 

V – tell your mom of the bet and my condition

 

R – why …she will kill me

 

V – do it …trust me

 

R – no no

 

V – okay bye

 

R – no no wait wait

 

R – hmmmm

 

After sometime he got a call from Safia on the intercom that she wanted to discuss something.  He knew what was coming

 

Sf – Rabia called

 

V – I know

 

Sf – why Vicky

 

V – this is to dissuade her from taking such irrational bets

 

Sf – meaning

 

V – today it is 1000/- tomorrow she may bet her body

 

Sf – what rubbish

 

V – yes. She wants to prove something. Just think, if she gets hang of Irodov questions, she will learn physics.

 

Sf – but

 

V – main chaahun toh tumhari peeth peeche Rabia ko apni bana loon (If I want I can make Rabia mine, behind your back)

 

V – And listen I am no despo.  You just have no clue about the number of fuck mates I have. No clue.

 

V – Only reason I asked her to tell you was that you take control.

 

V – you may go now

 

Safia didn’t know what hit her.  Vicky was right.

 

Safia calls Rabia

 

Sf – Maine Vicky se baat kari hai (have spoken to Vicky)

 

R – kya kaha (what did he say)

 

Sf – listen to what I am saying

 

R – ji

 

Sf – no more bets

 

R – ok

 

Sf – got it?

 

R – yes…but iska kya (what about this bet)

 

Sf – iska kya? (what)

 

R – is bet ko toh jeetna hoga hee (have to win this one)

 

Sf – do it yourself then

 

R – I will. Kiss Vicky and job done

 

Sf – shut up

 

Call ends. Vicky drops Safia just outside her house and goes back. She felt that she crossed the line.