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Update 21
A week had passed away since Raashi spent her Christmas evening at Kutty’s bar serving alcohol and having fun with the low class customers there. She loved spending time at the bar, flirting with customers, letting the old ugly men to play with her body, watching Kutty Sir lewdly smiling at me when he sees a dirty customer’s hands under my skirt. I never received so much attention and appreciation in my life. She had to refuse the day time waitress offer from Kutty Sir as she did not want her conservative mother to get any suspicions. She also had to cancel her plan to spend New Year’s Eve at Kutty’s Bar because last evening she was refused permission to go out with her “friends” for a new year party. She was forced to go along with her family to her dad’s business partner’s New Year Party.
As I lay on my bed on a New Year morning, the first morning of the year, I was angry, depressed and desperate. I was angry because I had to spend New Year’s Eve in the most boring party in the whole world. It was a torture. Everyone was so proper and formal. It was certainly not my type of party. I sat through the entire evening yawning and getting bored. A couple of good looking boys did approach me for a dance which I declined politely. These boys were no match when compared to the crudeness of Kutty or the naughtiness of Bhiku. Even the low class old customers were more fun to be with than these boring boys.
I was depressed because I had missed the party at Kutty’s desi daru bar. That was the real party and with real men. A place where I feel I belong. It is a place where everyone desires for me, a place where men appreciates my beauty and my young body.
I was desperate because it has been days since any man has touched me, felt me. I was desperately missing Kutty Sir’s brutal touches and the old customer’s lewd gropes. I had reached a point where my hands and fingers were not able to match the orgasms I received with Kutty and Bhiku. I desperately needed a man.
I called up maushi….
Maushi: Hello
Me: Hello maushi, it’s me Raashi
Maushi: How are you? Wishing you Happy New Year beti…
Me: Happy New Year to you too.
Maushi: How was your New Year party?
Me: Terrible!
Maushi: (Laughs) I can understand. Kutty had called me today morning. His bar did amazing business last night. He was missing you and was very disappointed you couldn’t be there.
Me: I know. I had promised him that I would be at the bar on New Year’s Eve, I am feeling bad about it. The entire time time at yesterday’s party all I could think of the fun I missed at Kutty’s bar.
Maushi: I know Raashi. I understand. Why don’t you call up Kutty, he will feel good.
Me: Okay I will. Are you home today?
Maushi: No beti, I am visiting my cousin brother in Pune, I will be back late in the evening. From tomorrow the college is reopening too.
Me: Yes maushi. I will see you tomorrow at college after my classes.
Maushi: Bye beti.
I immediately dialed Kutty’s number, unfortunately it was switched off. I decided to visit him at his bar later in the day. I went out of my room to the kitchen. Mom was cooking something and Lakkhan chacha was chopping some vegetables on the other side. I said good morning mom. Happy New Year Lakkhan chacha. Both wished me back. I said can I have some tea. Mpm said wait at the dining table, I will get you your tea.
As I sat on the dining table, I could see Lakkhan chacha chopping vegetables. I have been observing him closely for the last few days. I had seen him and Lata aunty exchange so many loving smiles, so many intentional touches. Ever since then I started looking at Lakkhan chacha in a different way. Even at his age he was so fit and handsome, with strong arms, broad chest and his big white twirled moustache made him even more handsome. I had decided to keep an eye on both of them.
After my tea and breakfast I told mom that I have to go to a friends’s place in the afternoon to pick up some notes as college is reopening tomorrow. Mom said okay and asked me to be back early.
After lunch, I went back to my room and changed into a nice salwar kameez and left home. Once I reached the main road, I waited for more than 10 minutes and I couldn’t see a single Auto. I wondered this is strange. At a distance I saw an auto parked, I walked towards it. Once I reached that auto, I found the driver sleeping in the backseat. I nudged him to wake him up and said bhaiya RK College chaloge? He woke with a start and looked at me disbelievingly and said madam aap ko pata nahin, aaj auto aur taxi unions ka strike hai. He went back to sleep.
I was thinking now how do I reach my college area. It’s not even close by. I decided to take a public bus. I hadn’t traveled by a bus for a long time but I knew route no.242 goes upto my college. I went to the nearby bus stop which was full of people, all waiting for the bus. Since I did not have any other options I joined the crowd of people waiting for the bus to arrive. In a couple of minutes a bus arrived. It was completely crowded. I tried getting into the bus but in vain. I saw the bus drive away with people hanging in the doors of the bus. My God now what? Apart from me there were many other people who couldn’t get in that bus.
I decided to wait for the next bus. After 10-15 minutes another bus arrived. This bus was comparatively less crowded to the previous one. With lots of efforts and pushing I managed to get inside the bus. By the time the bus left the bus stop, it was jam packed. I bought my ticket till RK College and tried moving ahead. Being slim and petite, I managed to squeeze myself thru the crowd before making myself comfortable standing and holding the handles on top of the seats.
As the bus moved ahead slowly, I looked at the fellow passengers. Everyone seemed to be in their own world, hoping to reach their destinations as soon as possible. I saw a lady few feet ahead of me angrily looking at the person behind her every 2-3 minutes. She was trying to move ahead but was unable due to the crowd in the bus. I could not see the person behind that lady. Curious I tried moving ahead. After some effort I did manage to move a bit ahead. I saw that lady still turning and giving angry looks to the person behind her. The person behind was a much older man who looked like a low class laborer. He was wearing a rather dirty kurta and pajama. He was chewing a paan and looked ugly with white unshaved 5 day stubble. His hair was completely grey and disheveled. My eyes traveled down when I realized why that lady was giving such angry looks to this man. I saw him repeatedly touching his crotch on that lady’s saree clad ass. I tried to move a little closer. I managed to reach next to that old man. Out of the corner of the eye I was closely looking at that old man’s actions. He had an erection which was clearly visible even though it was covered with his kurta and pajama. His every touch with his erection on that lady’s ass aroused me more. I had to do something. I have been longing for a man’s touch for so many days; I cannot leave this opportunity. I wanted to feel his cock so bad. I knew that lady didn’t want to be near that man, I squeezed between them making it appear that I was being pushed by the crowd. The lady was more than happy to make some room for me.
Now I was standing right in front of that hot looking old laborer. Within a minute I felt his cock poking my ass. I closed my eyes for a minute, enjoying the moment. My pussy was starting getting wet. Then I felt another poke, this time a bit longer. I didn’t move. His touches started increasing and soon his cock was pushed against my ass crack. Seeing no resistance from me, he was gently pushing his hips and I was unconsciously pushing my ass back to meet his gentle thrusts. This went on for few minutes. Both of us were trying to be as indiscreet as possible. I felt one of his hands on my ass, softly squeezing my ass cheek. I looked back at him. He gave me a dirty smile showing his pan stained teeth. I blushed and gave him a small smile. I slowly moved my left hand behind, and soon it reached his massive erection. I softly caressed his hard on and moved my hand back ahead. He carried on with groping with his hard on and hand.
But soon the crowd in the bus started reducing. My bus stop was approaching too. So I started moving ahead towards the front exit leaving the old man behind. Before alighting from the bus I looked back at that old man and gave him a sexy smile. I saw him giving me a smile too.
When I down from the bus I realized my pussy was completely wet. I enjoyed immensely the 15 minute of secret groping with that old man. I thought to myself, maybe I should travel by bus more often. I started walking towards Kutty’s bar.
As soon as I entered the bar, Kutty’s black face lit up with a big smile on his face. I went up to him and said….
Me: Happy New Year Kutty Sir (extending my hand)
Kutty: (grabbing my hand) Happy New Year Raashi, what a surprise!
Me: Yeah, I tried calling you but your phone was switched off. So I came here to wish you personally.
Kutty: That’s nice of you. I missed you a lot yesterday. There were so many customers asking for you. Kamini and I got tired replying to everyone.
Me: I am sorry Kutty Sir. I could not make it yesterday. I missed the bar a lot.
Kutty: Just the bar?
Me: (blushed) the customers too… and you too Sir
Kutty: Why don’t you wait in the back room, I will join you in some time.
Me: Okay
As I headed towards the back toom, I noticed there was only one customer in the bar. Once I reached the back toom, I stood in front of the mirror and redid my makeup. I applied a brighter shade of lipstick. I removed my hair clip and kept my hair open. I kept my dupatta aside and sat on the bed, waiting for Kutty.
My phone started ringing, It was Supriya.
Me: Hey Supriya
Supriya: Hey Raashi. Happy New Year babes.
Me: Happy New Year to you too. So how was yesterday?
Supriya: Awesome! How was yours?
Me: Boring, I was at my dad’s friend’s party. Super boring.
Supriya: So sad. You coming to college tomorrow?
Me: Yeah I am.
Supriya: See you tomorrow. Bye.
Me: Bye
As I kept my phone back in my purse, Kutty entered the room. He was wearing a red vest, barely covering his huge belly and a lungi folded half. He looked so hot, I could see his hairy chest. He must be over 6 feet tall. I loved his big moustache. I wish he was there at the party last night, I would have danced with him all night… He locked the door as soon as he entered and stood in front of me.
Kutty: So you missed me a lot. Show me how much you missed me. (he pulled off his lungi)
I looked down below his huge belly and stared at his huge black cock. It looked so yummy and inviting, open mouthed I looked up at Kutty Sir’s face, he was smiling. I slid off the bed and knelt down in front of him. My both hands could barely hold his huge cock, slowly caressing it, moving my hands softly on his cock. I kissed the cock head and took out wet tongue and twirled my tongue on his cock head, Before taking his magnificent cock in my mouth, I kissed it a few more times. I started sucking his cock slowly at first. Trying to take as much in my mouth as possible. I felt his hands on my head, pushing it, urging me take more cock in. Soon I got into a steady rhythm. Half of his huge cock going in and out of my mouth. My hands were massaging his big balls. I could hear his grunts getting louder. He pulled me up and pushed me back on the bed and then turned me around. He pulled up my kameez and pulled down my salwar along with my panties, revealing my cute ass. He started rubbing his wet cock on my ass, on my ass cheeks, on the crack before reaching my small puckered asshole. His cock touched my asshole sending shivers all over my body. My pussy drenched with my love juices. After rubbing his huge cock all over my ass, he placed his cock on my wet pussy and slowly started pushing it in, I felt his cock enter my wet and waiting pussy. After inserting a couple of inches, he pulled back and then shoved his cock in again with force. I was moaning and crying at the same time. He kept withdrawing and shoving it back with force till his entire cock was buried in my wet pussy.
I writhing in sweet pain and pleasure as Kutty kept pounding my pussy from behind. My face dug deep in the bed, trying to muffle my moans and screams. My ass high up in the air and Kutty’s big black cock was pounding my pussy. His thrusts were getting harder and harder with each stroke. I soon reached my orgasm. My pussy erupted into a tsunami of love juices. He kept fucking me harder and soon filled my pussy with his thick hot cum. He crashed on top of me. Both of us sweating like pigs. Out of breath.
He was the first to get up. Tied back his lungi and went to the washroom. When he returned, I was still half lying on the bed and my naked ass up in the air.
I slowly got up and pulled my panties and salwar up. Kutty Sir was smiling at me and said next time I will fuck that cute ass of yours. I blushed and rushed towards the wash room.
By the time I came out of the wash room, Kutty had gone back to his cash table. I tidied myself and then came out.
Kutty Sir offered me a cold drink, I sat next to him and was sipping my cold drink….
Kutty: I would love to see you working in this bar….
Me: I do want to work here, but….
Kutty: I know. Maushi told me about it. Think of some way, I am sure you will….
Me: I will try….. (I looked at my watch, it was almost 6pm} I will be in touch with you and maushi. I have to go now.
Kutty: Okay. (he got his face close to me and whispered) next time you know which hole of yours will be fucked….
Me: (I smiled & blushed) Bye Sir.
Rushing out of the bar, still blushing, I rushed towards the main road and the bus stop, mid-way I heard someone call out my name. I looked back, it was Kamini….
Kamini: Raashi I was calling you out and now you hear me.
Me: Sorry didi, I didn’t hear you….
Kamini: Hmmmm from your smile I gather you were at the bar. Correct?
Me: Yeah I was. I had come to wish Kutty sir happy new year.
Kamini: Just wish him and more…. (laughs)
Me: (blushes) didi stop teasing me….
Kamini: (laughs) I hope you know that Kutty Sir is a backdoor lover….I hope he has not already inaugurated your backdoor…. (laughing)
Me: No didi. I swear he hasn’t. How did you know he likes that way?
Kamini: I will tell you some other time….. I am already late.
Me: Okay didi. Bye
As Kamini rushed going towards Kutty’s bar. I reached the main road. Luckily I saw lots of autos plying, I hailed one and headed home. I told him my destination. I asked the driver, I thought you auto guys were on strike. The driver replied, the strike has been called off as the Govt had agreed to their demands.
While heading home, I couldn’t help wondering how did Kamini know about that. Has Kutty sir already fucked Kamini didi’s ass? Will it hurt? Will I enjoy it?
Millions of questions crept into Raashi’s mind as she was on her way back home….
To be continued.....
A week had passed away since Raashi spent her Christmas evening at Kutty’s bar serving alcohol and having fun with the low class customers there. She loved spending time at the bar, flirting with customers, letting the old ugly men to play with her body, watching Kutty Sir lewdly smiling at me when he sees a dirty customer’s hands under my skirt. I never received so much attention and appreciation in my life. She had to refuse the day time waitress offer from Kutty Sir as she did not want her conservative mother to get any suspicions. She also had to cancel her plan to spend New Year’s Eve at Kutty’s Bar because last evening she was refused permission to go out with her “friends” for a new year party. She was forced to go along with her family to her dad’s business partner’s New Year Party.
As I lay on my bed on a New Year morning, the first morning of the year, I was angry, depressed and desperate. I was angry because I had to spend New Year’s Eve in the most boring party in the whole world. It was a torture. Everyone was so proper and formal. It was certainly not my type of party. I sat through the entire evening yawning and getting bored. A couple of good looking boys did approach me for a dance which I declined politely. These boys were no match when compared to the crudeness of Kutty or the naughtiness of Bhiku. Even the low class old customers were more fun to be with than these boring boys.
I was depressed because I had missed the party at Kutty’s desi daru bar. That was the real party and with real men. A place where I feel I belong. It is a place where everyone desires for me, a place where men appreciates my beauty and my young body.
I was desperate because it has been days since any man has touched me, felt me. I was desperately missing Kutty Sir’s brutal touches and the old customer’s lewd gropes. I had reached a point where my hands and fingers were not able to match the orgasms I received with Kutty and Bhiku. I desperately needed a man.
I called up maushi….
Maushi: Hello
Me: Hello maushi, it’s me Raashi
Maushi: How are you? Wishing you Happy New Year beti…
Me: Happy New Year to you too.
Maushi: How was your New Year party?
Me: Terrible!
Maushi: (Laughs) I can understand. Kutty had called me today morning. His bar did amazing business last night. He was missing you and was very disappointed you couldn’t be there.
Me: I know. I had promised him that I would be at the bar on New Year’s Eve, I am feeling bad about it. The entire time time at yesterday’s party all I could think of the fun I missed at Kutty’s bar.
Maushi: I know Raashi. I understand. Why don’t you call up Kutty, he will feel good.
Me: Okay I will. Are you home today?
Maushi: No beti, I am visiting my cousin brother in Pune, I will be back late in the evening. From tomorrow the college is reopening too.
Me: Yes maushi. I will see you tomorrow at college after my classes.
Maushi: Bye beti.
I immediately dialed Kutty’s number, unfortunately it was switched off. I decided to visit him at his bar later in the day. I went out of my room to the kitchen. Mom was cooking something and Lakkhan chacha was chopping some vegetables on the other side. I said good morning mom. Happy New Year Lakkhan chacha. Both wished me back. I said can I have some tea. Mpm said wait at the dining table, I will get you your tea.
As I sat on the dining table, I could see Lakkhan chacha chopping vegetables. I have been observing him closely for the last few days. I had seen him and Lata aunty exchange so many loving smiles, so many intentional touches. Ever since then I started looking at Lakkhan chacha in a different way. Even at his age he was so fit and handsome, with strong arms, broad chest and his big white twirled moustache made him even more handsome. I had decided to keep an eye on both of them.
After my tea and breakfast I told mom that I have to go to a friends’s place in the afternoon to pick up some notes as college is reopening tomorrow. Mom said okay and asked me to be back early.
After lunch, I went back to my room and changed into a nice salwar kameez and left home. Once I reached the main road, I waited for more than 10 minutes and I couldn’t see a single Auto. I wondered this is strange. At a distance I saw an auto parked, I walked towards it. Once I reached that auto, I found the driver sleeping in the backseat. I nudged him to wake him up and said bhaiya RK College chaloge? He woke with a start and looked at me disbelievingly and said madam aap ko pata nahin, aaj auto aur taxi unions ka strike hai. He went back to sleep.
I was thinking now how do I reach my college area. It’s not even close by. I decided to take a public bus. I hadn’t traveled by a bus for a long time but I knew route no.242 goes upto my college. I went to the nearby bus stop which was full of people, all waiting for the bus. Since I did not have any other options I joined the crowd of people waiting for the bus to arrive. In a couple of minutes a bus arrived. It was completely crowded. I tried getting into the bus but in vain. I saw the bus drive away with people hanging in the doors of the bus. My God now what? Apart from me there were many other people who couldn’t get in that bus.
I decided to wait for the next bus. After 10-15 minutes another bus arrived. This bus was comparatively less crowded to the previous one. With lots of efforts and pushing I managed to get inside the bus. By the time the bus left the bus stop, it was jam packed. I bought my ticket till RK College and tried moving ahead. Being slim and petite, I managed to squeeze myself thru the crowd before making myself comfortable standing and holding the handles on top of the seats.
As the bus moved ahead slowly, I looked at the fellow passengers. Everyone seemed to be in their own world, hoping to reach their destinations as soon as possible. I saw a lady few feet ahead of me angrily looking at the person behind her every 2-3 minutes. She was trying to move ahead but was unable due to the crowd in the bus. I could not see the person behind that lady. Curious I tried moving ahead. After some effort I did manage to move a bit ahead. I saw that lady still turning and giving angry looks to the person behind her. The person behind was a much older man who looked like a low class laborer. He was wearing a rather dirty kurta and pajama. He was chewing a paan and looked ugly with white unshaved 5 day stubble. His hair was completely grey and disheveled. My eyes traveled down when I realized why that lady was giving such angry looks to this man. I saw him repeatedly touching his crotch on that lady’s saree clad ass. I tried to move a little closer. I managed to reach next to that old man. Out of the corner of the eye I was closely looking at that old man’s actions. He had an erection which was clearly visible even though it was covered with his kurta and pajama. His every touch with his erection on that lady’s ass aroused me more. I had to do something. I have been longing for a man’s touch for so many days; I cannot leave this opportunity. I wanted to feel his cock so bad. I knew that lady didn’t want to be near that man, I squeezed between them making it appear that I was being pushed by the crowd. The lady was more than happy to make some room for me.
Now I was standing right in front of that hot looking old laborer. Within a minute I felt his cock poking my ass. I closed my eyes for a minute, enjoying the moment. My pussy was starting getting wet. Then I felt another poke, this time a bit longer. I didn’t move. His touches started increasing and soon his cock was pushed against my ass crack. Seeing no resistance from me, he was gently pushing his hips and I was unconsciously pushing my ass back to meet his gentle thrusts. This went on for few minutes. Both of us were trying to be as indiscreet as possible. I felt one of his hands on my ass, softly squeezing my ass cheek. I looked back at him. He gave me a dirty smile showing his pan stained teeth. I blushed and gave him a small smile. I slowly moved my left hand behind, and soon it reached his massive erection. I softly caressed his hard on and moved my hand back ahead. He carried on with groping with his hard on and hand.
But soon the crowd in the bus started reducing. My bus stop was approaching too. So I started moving ahead towards the front exit leaving the old man behind. Before alighting from the bus I looked back at that old man and gave him a sexy smile. I saw him giving me a smile too.
When I down from the bus I realized my pussy was completely wet. I enjoyed immensely the 15 minute of secret groping with that old man. I thought to myself, maybe I should travel by bus more often. I started walking towards Kutty’s bar.
As soon as I entered the bar, Kutty’s black face lit up with a big smile on his face. I went up to him and said….
Me: Happy New Year Kutty Sir (extending my hand)
Kutty: (grabbing my hand) Happy New Year Raashi, what a surprise!
Me: Yeah, I tried calling you but your phone was switched off. So I came here to wish you personally.
Kutty: That’s nice of you. I missed you a lot yesterday. There were so many customers asking for you. Kamini and I got tired replying to everyone.
Me: I am sorry Kutty Sir. I could not make it yesterday. I missed the bar a lot.
Kutty: Just the bar?
Me: (blushed) the customers too… and you too Sir
Kutty: Why don’t you wait in the back room, I will join you in some time.
Me: Okay
As I headed towards the back toom, I noticed there was only one customer in the bar. Once I reached the back toom, I stood in front of the mirror and redid my makeup. I applied a brighter shade of lipstick. I removed my hair clip and kept my hair open. I kept my dupatta aside and sat on the bed, waiting for Kutty.
My phone started ringing, It was Supriya.
Me: Hey Supriya
Supriya: Hey Raashi. Happy New Year babes.
Me: Happy New Year to you too. So how was yesterday?
Supriya: Awesome! How was yours?
Me: Boring, I was at my dad’s friend’s party. Super boring.
Supriya: So sad. You coming to college tomorrow?
Me: Yeah I am.
Supriya: See you tomorrow. Bye.
Me: Bye
As I kept my phone back in my purse, Kutty entered the room. He was wearing a red vest, barely covering his huge belly and a lungi folded half. He looked so hot, I could see his hairy chest. He must be over 6 feet tall. I loved his big moustache. I wish he was there at the party last night, I would have danced with him all night… He locked the door as soon as he entered and stood in front of me.
Kutty: So you missed me a lot. Show me how much you missed me. (he pulled off his lungi)
I looked down below his huge belly and stared at his huge black cock. It looked so yummy and inviting, open mouthed I looked up at Kutty Sir’s face, he was smiling. I slid off the bed and knelt down in front of him. My both hands could barely hold his huge cock, slowly caressing it, moving my hands softly on his cock. I kissed the cock head and took out wet tongue and twirled my tongue on his cock head, Before taking his magnificent cock in my mouth, I kissed it a few more times. I started sucking his cock slowly at first. Trying to take as much in my mouth as possible. I felt his hands on my head, pushing it, urging me take more cock in. Soon I got into a steady rhythm. Half of his huge cock going in and out of my mouth. My hands were massaging his big balls. I could hear his grunts getting louder. He pulled me up and pushed me back on the bed and then turned me around. He pulled up my kameez and pulled down my salwar along with my panties, revealing my cute ass. He started rubbing his wet cock on my ass, on my ass cheeks, on the crack before reaching my small puckered asshole. His cock touched my asshole sending shivers all over my body. My pussy drenched with my love juices. After rubbing his huge cock all over my ass, he placed his cock on my wet pussy and slowly started pushing it in, I felt his cock enter my wet and waiting pussy. After inserting a couple of inches, he pulled back and then shoved his cock in again with force. I was moaning and crying at the same time. He kept withdrawing and shoving it back with force till his entire cock was buried in my wet pussy.
I writhing in sweet pain and pleasure as Kutty kept pounding my pussy from behind. My face dug deep in the bed, trying to muffle my moans and screams. My ass high up in the air and Kutty’s big black cock was pounding my pussy. His thrusts were getting harder and harder with each stroke. I soon reached my orgasm. My pussy erupted into a tsunami of love juices. He kept fucking me harder and soon filled my pussy with his thick hot cum. He crashed on top of me. Both of us sweating like pigs. Out of breath.
He was the first to get up. Tied back his lungi and went to the washroom. When he returned, I was still half lying on the bed and my naked ass up in the air.
I slowly got up and pulled my panties and salwar up. Kutty Sir was smiling at me and said next time I will fuck that cute ass of yours. I blushed and rushed towards the wash room.
By the time I came out of the wash room, Kutty had gone back to his cash table. I tidied myself and then came out.
Kutty Sir offered me a cold drink, I sat next to him and was sipping my cold drink….
Kutty: I would love to see you working in this bar….
Me: I do want to work here, but….
Kutty: I know. Maushi told me about it. Think of some way, I am sure you will….
Me: I will try….. (I looked at my watch, it was almost 6pm} I will be in touch with you and maushi. I have to go now.
Kutty: Okay. (he got his face close to me and whispered) next time you know which hole of yours will be fucked….
Me: (I smiled & blushed) Bye Sir.
Rushing out of the bar, still blushing, I rushed towards the main road and the bus stop, mid-way I heard someone call out my name. I looked back, it was Kamini….
Kamini: Raashi I was calling you out and now you hear me.
Me: Sorry didi, I didn’t hear you….
Kamini: Hmmmm from your smile I gather you were at the bar. Correct?
Me: Yeah I was. I had come to wish Kutty sir happy new year.
Kamini: Just wish him and more…. (laughs)
Me: (blushes) didi stop teasing me….
Kamini: (laughs) I hope you know that Kutty Sir is a backdoor lover….I hope he has not already inaugurated your backdoor…. (laughing)
Me: No didi. I swear he hasn’t. How did you know he likes that way?
Kamini: I will tell you some other time….. I am already late.
Me: Okay didi. Bye
As Kamini rushed going towards Kutty’s bar. I reached the main road. Luckily I saw lots of autos plying, I hailed one and headed home. I told him my destination. I asked the driver, I thought you auto guys were on strike. The driver replied, the strike has been called off as the Govt had agreed to their demands.
While heading home, I couldn’t help wondering how did Kamini know about that. Has Kutty sir already fucked Kamini didi’s ass? Will it hurt? Will I enjoy it?
Millions of questions crept into Raashi’s mind as she was on her way back home….
To be continued.....
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