07-06-2024, 01:11 PM
"Work out? Hmm ..trying to stay fit babe, for me?" Jay asked.
"You can say that." Savita responded smiling.
"Miss you sooo much babe." Jay said.
"I don't think I can say that is the case with me." Savita thought but ended up saying, "I miss you too. When are you coming back? I am soo bored."
She knew she was lying.
"Soon babe..soon." Jay responded, "By the way, be on the lookout for a package delivery. My manager placed an order for some material. All work related."
"oh..ok" Savita replied.
"Ok..see you soon. Love you." were Jay's words.
"Love you too." Savita replied before hanging up.
She could sense her voice trembled a bit when she said that.
"Am I a bad wife?" Savita started thinking. "I make sure to give my 100% to make Jay comfortable when he is here with me. But what I do with my spare time when he is away is entirely upto me. It is like men getting together for a poker night with their male friends or a game night. They try to have time away from wives and relax. There is nothing wrong with that." she reasoned with herself.
All the memories of the RELAXING time she had the night before were still vivid in her mind. She chuckled.
Not having much to do, Savita started her daily chores.
After lunch at around 2PM, she sat at the window and started staring out the window.
Her mind was completely blank.
There were vehicles moving in haste People were moving around and were almost rushing to their destinations.
She thought, "No one has time to slow down now a days."
Lazily she stood up from the chair and started walking around the house aimlessly, tidying stuff and rearranging furniture to kill time.
Around 3PM, she turned the TV on and started watching news to catch up on the latest events.
Election results, sports news, weather updates... nothing interested her.
Her phone chimed and she picked it up.
There was a message but she could not recognize the number where it came from.
"These telemarketers." she signed, but still opened it carefully trying not to click on any unfamiliar links.
"The scammers are running amok" she remembered Jay's words.
"Ready to take it to the next level? Yes you are. Interested in a customized level? You know where to go... " was the message.
Savita was online in no time.
xyz.com
She saw the same page - Fantasy and next availability.
She checked her inbox and found an interesting message. It repeated what the message she received on her phone said.
"Ready to take it to the next level? Yes you are. Interested in a customized level?"
"Hmmm" Savita thought, "a customized level?"
"These guys are pros at keeping me curious" she thought while reading on.
"Your referral is amazing. Hope you enjoyed the reward."
"Yes, I sure did." Savita chuckled.
"Members need more encouragement and the referral portal is customized for you. Now the members can add more information towards their future referrals. The focus is to empower the members to customize the questionnaire for the future referrals. This is to keep it interesting for everyone." The message said.
"Interesting?" She thought.
"Everyone is different and so are their NEEDS. So you get to add more to your future referrals. Based on your input, the questionnaire would be customized for them." it said.
There was a link at the end of the email.
Savita clicked on it.
The new page started to load.
The door bell rang and Savita felt very disturbed.
"Who is it now?" She thought and walked to the door and peeped through the hole.
"Another delivery guy." She sighed.
"Probably what Jay told me about this morning." Savita thought and opened the door.
She was surprised to see two delivery guys.
One guy was carrying a large box and the other one a small box.
She took them both and signed for them.
Closing the door she wondered what the large one was. It had Jay's name on the delivery address. So she moved it to the guest bedroom. It was heavy and Savita w=could not lift it. She had to drag it.
She came back to the hall almost out of breath and picked the small package which she had left on the couch.
It did not have any name or address on it.
She carefully opened it feeling all tingly inside.
Savita found a bunch of cards. The cards had xyz.com on them and the logo at the bottom right corner.
This time they had a serial number in the back. Each card had a different serial number.
"Customized referral? Hmmmm" She thought and smiled.
Savita rushed back to her laptop.
The page had loaded and it showed options for Savita to pick from.
"How do you want to customize your future referrals' first experience?" the message said.
"What do they enjoy?"
"The effort is to make it memorable and enjoyable for them based on your assessment."
Below that there are multiple options.
1. Newlywed who does not want to have sex with a stranger.
"I know how that feels like." Savita laughed to herself.
2. Double team.
3. Molestation in a public place.
4. Gangbang.
5. Rough gangbang.
6. Street walker.
7. Punish that bitch (BDSM).
8. Plant a seed.
9. Lesbian experience.
10. Bhabhi experience.
11. Other.
"Wow" Savita thought.
There was a free text box under the 11th option.
She noticed a message at the bottom of the page that said, "More Rewards for more referrals."
"I like those, of course" She thought, "I wonder if Shweta had referred anyone?"
She then noticed a box for her to enter the serial number.
"Probably from the cards." she figured.
"I wonder what some of the options are?" she wondered.
The time was 5PM. Savita made a cup of coffee for herself and leisurely had it.
She then took a shower, got dressed to go shopping.
Her phone chimed again.
"Update your profile." It said.
"Profile?" Savita thought and logged back in.
"Apparently I am a 30" Savita thought looking at her rating.
"I wonder what Shweta's rating is?" She did not have to wonder long. She noticed a link below her PROFILE that said - "Referral profile."
Curious, as all women are, Savita clicked on it, only to be disappointed to find out that Shweta is a 40.
"What?" She thought.
"She must be charging more per session, then." She thought.
She felt jealous.
Savita found an email about updating her profile.
"Add your pic/vids to boost your rating." It said.
Savita wanted to up her rating than Shweta.
Women are weird creatures.
She got changed and started taking her pictures by placing the camera on timer making sure her face is not visible.
"You can say that." Savita responded smiling.
"Miss you sooo much babe." Jay said.
"I don't think I can say that is the case with me." Savita thought but ended up saying, "I miss you too. When are you coming back? I am soo bored."
She knew she was lying.
"Soon babe..soon." Jay responded, "By the way, be on the lookout for a package delivery. My manager placed an order for some material. All work related."
"oh..ok" Savita replied.
"Ok..see you soon. Love you." were Jay's words.
"Love you too." Savita replied before hanging up.
She could sense her voice trembled a bit when she said that.
"Am I a bad wife?" Savita started thinking. "I make sure to give my 100% to make Jay comfortable when he is here with me. But what I do with my spare time when he is away is entirely upto me. It is like men getting together for a poker night with their male friends or a game night. They try to have time away from wives and relax. There is nothing wrong with that." she reasoned with herself.
All the memories of the RELAXING time she had the night before were still vivid in her mind. She chuckled.
Not having much to do, Savita started her daily chores.
After lunch at around 2PM, she sat at the window and started staring out the window.
Her mind was completely blank.
There were vehicles moving in haste People were moving around and were almost rushing to their destinations.
She thought, "No one has time to slow down now a days."
Lazily she stood up from the chair and started walking around the house aimlessly, tidying stuff and rearranging furniture to kill time.
Around 3PM, she turned the TV on and started watching news to catch up on the latest events.
Election results, sports news, weather updates... nothing interested her.
Her phone chimed and she picked it up.
There was a message but she could not recognize the number where it came from.
"These telemarketers." she signed, but still opened it carefully trying not to click on any unfamiliar links.
"The scammers are running amok" she remembered Jay's words.
"Ready to take it to the next level? Yes you are. Interested in a customized level? You know where to go... " was the message.
Savita was online in no time.
xyz.com
She saw the same page - Fantasy and next availability.
She checked her inbox and found an interesting message. It repeated what the message she received on her phone said.
"Ready to take it to the next level? Yes you are. Interested in a customized level?"
"Hmmm" Savita thought, "a customized level?"
"These guys are pros at keeping me curious" she thought while reading on.
"Your referral is amazing. Hope you enjoyed the reward."
"Yes, I sure did." Savita chuckled.
"Members need more encouragement and the referral portal is customized for you. Now the members can add more information towards their future referrals. The focus is to empower the members to customize the questionnaire for the future referrals. This is to keep it interesting for everyone." The message said.
"Interesting?" She thought.
"Everyone is different and so are their NEEDS. So you get to add more to your future referrals. Based on your input, the questionnaire would be customized for them." it said.
There was a link at the end of the email.
Savita clicked on it.
The new page started to load.
The door bell rang and Savita felt very disturbed.
"Who is it now?" She thought and walked to the door and peeped through the hole.
"Another delivery guy." She sighed.
"Probably what Jay told me about this morning." Savita thought and opened the door.
She was surprised to see two delivery guys.
One guy was carrying a large box and the other one a small box.
She took them both and signed for them.
Closing the door she wondered what the large one was. It had Jay's name on the delivery address. So she moved it to the guest bedroom. It was heavy and Savita w=could not lift it. She had to drag it.
She came back to the hall almost out of breath and picked the small package which she had left on the couch.
It did not have any name or address on it.
She carefully opened it feeling all tingly inside.
Savita found a bunch of cards. The cards had xyz.com on them and the logo at the bottom right corner.
This time they had a serial number in the back. Each card had a different serial number.
"Customized referral? Hmmmm" She thought and smiled.
Savita rushed back to her laptop.
The page had loaded and it showed options for Savita to pick from.
"How do you want to customize your future referrals' first experience?" the message said.
"What do they enjoy?"
"The effort is to make it memorable and enjoyable for them based on your assessment."
Below that there are multiple options.
1. Newlywed who does not want to have sex with a stranger.
"I know how that feels like." Savita laughed to herself.
2. Double team.
3. Molestation in a public place.
4. Gangbang.
5. Rough gangbang.
6. Street walker.
7. Punish that bitch (BDSM).
8. Plant a seed.
9. Lesbian experience.
10. Bhabhi experience.
11. Other.
"Wow" Savita thought.
There was a free text box under the 11th option.
She noticed a message at the bottom of the page that said, "More Rewards for more referrals."
"I like those, of course" She thought, "I wonder if Shweta had referred anyone?"
She then noticed a box for her to enter the serial number.
"Probably from the cards." she figured.
"I wonder what some of the options are?" she wondered.
The time was 5PM. Savita made a cup of coffee for herself and leisurely had it.
She then took a shower, got dressed to go shopping.
Her phone chimed again.
"Update your profile." It said.
"Profile?" Savita thought and logged back in.
"Apparently I am a 30" Savita thought looking at her rating.
"I wonder what Shweta's rating is?" She did not have to wonder long. She noticed a link below her PROFILE that said - "Referral profile."
Curious, as all women are, Savita clicked on it, only to be disappointed to find out that Shweta is a 40.
"What?" She thought.
"She must be charging more per session, then." She thought.
She felt jealous.
Savita found an email about updating her profile.
"Add your pic/vids to boost your rating." It said.
Savita wanted to up her rating than Shweta.
Women are weird creatures.
She got changed and started taking her pictures by placing the camera on timer making sure her face is not visible.
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