23-05-2024, 09:22 PM
After what felt like a life time, he came a second time.
He took his cock out of her and walked into the bath room to clean himself.
Savita could not move a muscle and just lied there.
After a few minutes he came out and was on the phone.
"What an item. Yes,..yes, I would want to repeat. Another role for the next time. Shit, I will be a regular." He was going on and on.
He got off the phone and walked into the hall to pick up his clothes and got dressed.
He came back to the bed room and took out and wad of cash and threw it at Savita. It ended up landing on her belly.
"That was a fuck to remember Savita."
"I need to go now. Next time let us make this more interesting. Okay Babe?" He kissed her roughly on her lips and walked out the door and disappeared into the darkness.
Savita stayed on the bed and dozed off.
She heard the door bell ring but she ignored it as she did not have the strength to get up. "It probably is the milkman" she figured.
She woke up as of from a nightmare and looked at the clock and it was 11AM.
She immediately got onto her feet and almost tripped to fall to the ground but managed to stay on her feet. She walked to the door and locked it.
She then took and shower to clean herself.
She walked and stood in front of the mirror and stared at herself for a minute.
She did not have strength to even cry.
She then remembered that Jay will be arriving by the 5PM flight that evening.
She immediately wore something comfortable and walked into the living room and found the package, the cash and the scotch bottle.
She cleaned the room putting everything away including the cash she got as a tip from "HIM".
She then started to cook for Jay.
Once she was done she looked at the clock and it was 3PM.
As if she remembered something, she picked her purse and walked out the door locking it behind her.
She walked straight to the pharmacy and bought a pack of morning after pills. The store keeper gave her a strange look when she asked for it. She kept her gaze to the floor, picked it up, paid for it and walked out without waiting for him to give her change back.
She took the pill and sat at the dining table. He gaze fell on her wedding picture. She could not control her tears as soon as she saw Jay's face.
She cried for half hour and slowly started to recover.
"Jay should not find out." she told herself and walked into the bathroom to wash her face.
Savita came back and changed into something nice for Jay and waited for him.
He showed up at around 9PM and they both had dinner.
Later they both moved to the bedroom and Jay immediately dozed off but Savita stayed awake the whole night.
The next morning, Jay got ready, gave her a kiss and walked out the door. Savita collapsed on the floor where she stood as soon as Jay walked out. She started crying again.
After a while she stood up and walked past her laptop and realized, "What if Jay had looked at this?" and immediately logged back in to delete the browser history.
The page had refreshed and the new page showed another question.
"When will you be ready for the next session?"
below that was a calendar view for her to select the date(s).
She deleted the browser history and pushed the laptop away.
The next three weeks were normal. She had gotten into her regular routine with Jay.
One evening, Jay called her from work.
She answered her phone, "Hello Jay."
"Babe, I need to leave for Mumbai this evening. It is a bit longer strip than last time. Probably for a week. Please pack my things."
She froze and did not say anything.
"Hello..hello are you there?" Jay asked.
"y.y..yes" she replied.
"Okay poor connection I suppose. So find something to do for the week." and he hung up.
Savita sat at the dining table with her head in her hands.
Jay was in a rush that evening.
she could not even properly bid goodbye to him. He was out the door in no time.
The time was around 8PM.
Savita sat on the couch and tried watching TV.
All the events of "LAST TIME" started to roll in front of her.
She could feel a sense of despair.
She managed to kill time and slept. The next morning she woke up and did yoga and other routine stuff to stay fit.
She felt all alone during lunch but managed to grab a bite.
Around 5PM, she started to feel restless.
"How to kill a whole week's time?"
She wanted to get a part time job and logged into the computer.
Something was making browsing hard for her.
She went back to watching TV but could not shake off the restless feeling.
She slowly went into the bedroom and opened the almirah where she hid the "STASH"
She picked both packages and the touch of the material of the first box made her inside tingle.
She looked at the second package and without thinking started counting the money. It was Rs.75,000.
She looked at the wad of cash she got as a tip which she dumped into the first box and counted it. It was Rs, 25,000.
She had trashed the attire she got in the first package. I was ripped anyways.
She got dressed and stepped out for an evening walk. All she could think was about the last "SESSION".
She walked..no ran back to her house and logged onto the computer and hesitated for a bit before she typed the xyz.com url and she could feel her index finger shake when she tried hitting enter.
The page loaded and Savita could not breath in anticipation.
It was the same question.
Fantasy with options. There were more options this time and the calendar for her to pick her date(s) of availability.
She continued to stare at the screen remembering the first "SESSION".
END?????
Yes - "This is not for you dear readers"
No - "Congratulations on picking the correct answer!"
He took his cock out of her and walked into the bath room to clean himself.
Savita could not move a muscle and just lied there.
After a few minutes he came out and was on the phone.
"What an item. Yes,..yes, I would want to repeat. Another role for the next time. Shit, I will be a regular." He was going on and on.
He got off the phone and walked into the hall to pick up his clothes and got dressed.
He came back to the bed room and took out and wad of cash and threw it at Savita. It ended up landing on her belly.
"That was a fuck to remember Savita."
"I need to go now. Next time let us make this more interesting. Okay Babe?" He kissed her roughly on her lips and walked out the door and disappeared into the darkness.
Savita stayed on the bed and dozed off.
She heard the door bell ring but she ignored it as she did not have the strength to get up. "It probably is the milkman" she figured.
She woke up as of from a nightmare and looked at the clock and it was 11AM.
She immediately got onto her feet and almost tripped to fall to the ground but managed to stay on her feet. She walked to the door and locked it.
She then took and shower to clean herself.
She walked and stood in front of the mirror and stared at herself for a minute.
She did not have strength to even cry.
She then remembered that Jay will be arriving by the 5PM flight that evening.
She immediately wore something comfortable and walked into the living room and found the package, the cash and the scotch bottle.
She cleaned the room putting everything away including the cash she got as a tip from "HIM".
She then started to cook for Jay.
Once she was done she looked at the clock and it was 3PM.
As if she remembered something, she picked her purse and walked out the door locking it behind her.
She walked straight to the pharmacy and bought a pack of morning after pills. The store keeper gave her a strange look when she asked for it. She kept her gaze to the floor, picked it up, paid for it and walked out without waiting for him to give her change back.
She took the pill and sat at the dining table. He gaze fell on her wedding picture. She could not control her tears as soon as she saw Jay's face.
She cried for half hour and slowly started to recover.
"Jay should not find out." she told herself and walked into the bathroom to wash her face.
Savita came back and changed into something nice for Jay and waited for him.
He showed up at around 9PM and they both had dinner.
Later they both moved to the bedroom and Jay immediately dozed off but Savita stayed awake the whole night.
The next morning, Jay got ready, gave her a kiss and walked out the door. Savita collapsed on the floor where she stood as soon as Jay walked out. She started crying again.
After a while she stood up and walked past her laptop and realized, "What if Jay had looked at this?" and immediately logged back in to delete the browser history.
The page had refreshed and the new page showed another question.
"When will you be ready for the next session?"
below that was a calendar view for her to select the date(s).
She deleted the browser history and pushed the laptop away.
The next three weeks were normal. She had gotten into her regular routine with Jay.
One evening, Jay called her from work.
She answered her phone, "Hello Jay."
"Babe, I need to leave for Mumbai this evening. It is a bit longer strip than last time. Probably for a week. Please pack my things."
She froze and did not say anything.
"Hello..hello are you there?" Jay asked.
"y.y..yes" she replied.
"Okay poor connection I suppose. So find something to do for the week." and he hung up.
Savita sat at the dining table with her head in her hands.
Jay was in a rush that evening.
she could not even properly bid goodbye to him. He was out the door in no time.
The time was around 8PM.
Savita sat on the couch and tried watching TV.
All the events of "LAST TIME" started to roll in front of her.
She could feel a sense of despair.
She managed to kill time and slept. The next morning she woke up and did yoga and other routine stuff to stay fit.
She felt all alone during lunch but managed to grab a bite.
Around 5PM, she started to feel restless.
"How to kill a whole week's time?"
She wanted to get a part time job and logged into the computer.
Something was making browsing hard for her.
She went back to watching TV but could not shake off the restless feeling.
She slowly went into the bedroom and opened the almirah where she hid the "STASH"
She picked both packages and the touch of the material of the first box made her inside tingle.
She looked at the second package and without thinking started counting the money. It was Rs.75,000.
She looked at the wad of cash she got as a tip which she dumped into the first box and counted it. It was Rs, 25,000.
She had trashed the attire she got in the first package. I was ripped anyways.
She got dressed and stepped out for an evening walk. All she could think was about the last "SESSION".
She walked..no ran back to her house and logged onto the computer and hesitated for a bit before she typed the xyz.com url and she could feel her index finger shake when she tried hitting enter.
The page loaded and Savita could not breath in anticipation.
It was the same question.
Fantasy with options. There were more options this time and the calendar for her to pick her date(s) of availability.
She continued to stare at the screen remembering the first "SESSION".
END?????
Yes - "This is not for you dear readers"
No - "Congratulations on picking the correct answer!"