27-10-2025, 10:46 PM
I said that I came on my own and that I had not told my hubby. When he heard this, he put his hand on my thigh and was like don't worry I will also not say anything to your hubby. I will not tell him how his wife came to me to beg for his job. He started caressing my thighs and was telling me don’t worry we will work this out. At this time, I understood what he was hinting at. I was disgusted and scared, knowing I had not thought this through. Here I am in some shady place with my husband’s boss. Also, when he kept his hand on my thighs, I felt like an electric current pass thru my body. It was the first time that some man other than my husband was touching we in this way.
Next what happened was something I remember to this day. He moved closer to me. I was sitting to his left side. He put his left hand on my shoulders to pull me closer to him. His left hand was on my shoulder. From the top his left hand slid inside my dupatta and grabbed my boobs and pressed them. That first touch sent a shiver down my spine. My mind wasn't thinking properly. He moved closer to me. His first press was soft over my kameez. But his next press was harder and then harder. I was like a deer being cornered by a lion in that small cabin. He told me to be quiet and then he took out his phone and then called my husband.
He dialled him and kept the phone on speaker in the table in front of us. I was like what are you doing, but he just told me to be quiet. My hubby picked up the call and he started talking to him. This was a power move to pressurise and scare me. They were talking about office work. He was asking him about his work update. While doing this he pulled me closer to him and started fondling me. His left hand was fondling my breasts over my salwar suit and his right hand was caressing my thighs. I tried to stop him but I had gone numb from the whole situation I found myself in. His mouth was near my cheeks and he was kissing my ears and whispering me to not make a noise, or my hubby would find out. I was kinda scared and turned on. He was kissing my cheeks and my ears and my neck all the while fondling me. My husband was on call reading him some dumb report all this while.
Next what happened was something I remember to this day. He moved closer to me. I was sitting to his left side. He put his left hand on my shoulders to pull me closer to him. His left hand was on my shoulder. From the top his left hand slid inside my dupatta and grabbed my boobs and pressed them. That first touch sent a shiver down my spine. My mind wasn't thinking properly. He moved closer to me. His first press was soft over my kameez. But his next press was harder and then harder. I was like a deer being cornered by a lion in that small cabin. He told me to be quiet and then he took out his phone and then called my husband.
He dialled him and kept the phone on speaker in the table in front of us. I was like what are you doing, but he just told me to be quiet. My hubby picked up the call and he started talking to him. This was a power move to pressurise and scare me. They were talking about office work. He was asking him about his work update. While doing this he pulled me closer to him and started fondling me. His left hand was fondling my breasts over my salwar suit and his right hand was caressing my thighs. I tried to stop him but I had gone numb from the whole situation I found myself in. His mouth was near my cheeks and he was kissing my ears and whispering me to not make a noise, or my hubby would find out. I was kinda scared and turned on. He was kissing my cheeks and my ears and my neck all the while fondling me. My husband was on call reading him some dumb report all this while.
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