14-01-2026, 01:53 PM
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John: How did I get into this mess… ?
John had to find something else after 28 years of service in the corporate sector and especially after what happened in his life,… he felt it was time for a change. So, one fine morning, he packed some cloths, a couple of boots, and with the bag on his shoulders,… he left his old life in search of a new, calmer one.
Unlike any usual corporate jacks, John had a very active life. During his young age, he worked out atleast three times a week and engaged in a lot of treks and hikes… Though he partied hard, he made sure to be fit as a fiddle so that someday when he got old, he would not be dependent on anyone.
John was almost out of money when he met Keerthi and Maya. Actually, he ran into them during an unfortunate event, but the presence of him turned out to be fortunate for the two. Long story short, he saved Keerthi and Maya from trouble in a local town-pub in a hill station and from there, things took a turn and he ended up being a bodyguard/ chaperone/ man by their side or to be precise, a highly paid guardian - A one man chief of security.
A private in a 20000 square foot mansion, handsome pay, a Bentley to drive, two hot women to drive around - how better could it get, he had thought.
***Continuation from previous night ***
John: You are totally nuts… He said in surprise.
John: First off, it’s a terrible idea and second, can you imagine her out in the wild without even a flush toilet?
Keerthi: Haha, that would be something to see.
John: Exactly. She would go crazy in half a day.
John shook his head slowly from left to right, firmly showing his discontent,… but Keerthi was not one to take a no for an answer. In her mind, she was already working out a plan on how to convince Maya.
She would tie her up and throw her in the back of John’s transport if she had to.
Keerthi: How much does this trip cost you ?
John: An old friend lent me his transport. So, that’s free.
John: With food, fuel and stay,… not much.
Keerthi: How much ever it is, I can pay you. I can pay you double.
John: Pay me, for what ?
Keerthi: To take Maya with you.
John: No way. This vacation is to take a break from her.
John: With her along, it would be one fucked up vacation.
John: Besides, it’s a single room cabin. Hall, kitchen, bedroom,… all in the same room. And only one bed !
Keerthi: That’s okay. You are adults. You both can share a bed.
John: Funny. Remember me saying it will be cozy for us ?
Keerthi: Yeah. So, it can be cozy for you two too.
Keerthi: And it can give you a chance to get to know her better.
John turned sideways, and looked at her with an irritation in his eyes. He had been planning this for months,… to have a peaceful time away from the ice queen, not to shack up with her.
Maya was gorgeous, rich, and talented. She could walk the walk and talk the talk and sell sexy little lingerie like selling snow to the Eskimos. Unfortunately, her talent and looks were where the nice stopped. She had started to believe her own hype and started to think of herself as a diva acting as if those around her were beneath her. Without Keerthi, Maya could have had her downfall a long time ago, but somehow luck, in the form of Keerthi was keeping her up.
Keerthi: So… What you say ?
John: There is no amount of money you can pay me to take her with me.
Keerthi: Okay, I will sweeten the pot then. If you take her…
Keerthi: I will sleep with you for a whole weekend.
The car abruptly slowed down, and John glanced at Keerthi with both brows raised to the head. He watched Keerthi sit there looking at him with a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.
John: Did you just prostitute yourself to convince me to take her with me ? Seriously ?
Keerthi: Putting her tongue out… Does seem a bit over the top, doesn't it ?
John: Yes. I like you, and I want to,… you know. But, not like that.
He said with a firm look and put his foot on the gas. Keerthi went back to being silent,… perhaps feeling herself that what she said was way over the top and mildly demeaning and so, she remained quiet for the next half an hour keeping her thoughts to herself.
But after a while, she again turned and looked at John.
Keerthi: Please,… will you take her with you?
John: It's my VACATION... AWAY FROM HER! He said strongly, with a bit of anger in his voice.
Keerthi: John, seriously. What will it take for you to take her with you?
Keerthi: Anything… Anything you ask. I mean it.
John: You are not giving up, are you ?
Keerthi: Nope.
John stopped talking.
It was a cloudy night and the sky was drizzling due drops outside,… but through the clouds the moon was still peeking out, shining its faint rays upon the earth. In the darkness of the night, the silver light of the full moon fell inside the car on John and Keerthi.
From the corner of his eyes, John subtly scanned Keerthi. She looked sad, and worried.
John: I am going to regret this. Fine.
Keerthi: Fine what ? Her face slowly lit up.
John: I will take her, but one condition.
Keerthi: Anything. Name it and it is yours.
John: She has to pull her own weight. I will not be her servant or entertainer for that matter.
John: I don’t care if she reads a book, or plays solitaire. She doesn’t intervene with my vacation.
John: I intend to go there, fish, have a drink or two and relax.
Keerthi: She will. I will make sure of it.
John: I promise you too. If she turns out a pain in my ass…
John: I am throwing her in the lake.
Keerthi: As long as you won’t let her drown, you have my permission. She giggled.
Keerthi: Thank you so much.
John exhaled a long sigh and wondered if he was making a huge mistake. He also wondered why did he agreed to this, especially if it had anything to do with him looking at that sad face of Keerthi.
He made a frown with his beaten eyes.
Keerthi: Common. Relax… I am sure it will be fun.
Keerthi: At the least, you will get to ogle at her. She is a super model after all.
Keerthi: I will make her pack smaller cloths. Deal ?
John: Pass. I would rather look at you.
John said, smiling a little. He rarely smiled, and what he said surprised Keerthi.
Keerthi was beautiful, yes, but she was on the chubbier side. Short, with heavy plump chests, Keerthi had fat filled in all the right places, making her look like a white dough - round and fresh ready to be kneaded if one get lucky.
Maya, though was something entirely different.
Keerthi: Oh…
Keerthi: More than her ?
John: Yes. How come you never modeled ?
Keerthi: Who said I have not ?
John turned suddenly and gave Keerthi another surprised look but without commenting anything, he turned back to his driving. Keerthi saw that the surprise still prevailed on his face,… and a giggling under her breath.
Keerthi: So, what sort of cloths she needs to pack ?
John: T shirts, Jean, that kind of sort.
Keerthi: I doubt she had put on a pair in years. Let me see what I can find.
Keerthi: John, just so you know. I can’t thank you enough.
Keerthi: I can understand how much this trip means to you.
John: Yes it does. Like I said, as long as she doesn’t trouble me…
Keerthi: She won’t. I promise.
The rest of the ride went very quiet… The slight hum of the engine, slow long breaths from the back seat, and occasional looks between John and Keerthi.
Keerthi felt happy that John agreed to take Maya with him, but at the same time she felt pity towards him. Maya was not easy to handle, she knew,… but somewhere deep inside her, she also felt that John would be able to. In fact, something told her that by the time they both returned, she would meet a new Maya.
She looked at John once again and smiled warmly, and a little mischievously.
Keerthi: John, since you were so sweet and agreed to my request…
Keerthi: Let me show you something.
John: What is that ?
Keerthi turned towards the backseat, fetched her purse, opened and fished out her phone. John tried to look at what she was doing, but from his seat it was difficult to look that far while still maintaining a straight line on the road.
But just a second later, Keerthi leaned forward towards him and showed something to John,… and for the second time in the day, Maya rolled and fell in between the seats. John hit the brakes so hard, again.
With just the right amount of chubbiness, Keerthi stood there wearing modest yet so sexy looking white lingerie with banana stem like thighs, a soft smooth curvy looking tummy with a tiny hole at its centre, and two overfilled bra cups filled to their brim and beyond with molten flesh of her mammary glands. Smiling into the camera, she glowed like an ivory tusk attached with two balloons.
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Keerthi watched something grow gradually in John’s pants,… like a pole raising straight up.
… Continued.
2. The one with the Negotiation
John: How did I get into this mess… ?
John had to find something else after 28 years of service in the corporate sector and especially after what happened in his life,… he felt it was time for a change. So, one fine morning, he packed some cloths, a couple of boots, and with the bag on his shoulders,… he left his old life in search of a new, calmer one.
Unlike any usual corporate jacks, John had a very active life. During his young age, he worked out atleast three times a week and engaged in a lot of treks and hikes… Though he partied hard, he made sure to be fit as a fiddle so that someday when he got old, he would not be dependent on anyone.
John was almost out of money when he met Keerthi and Maya. Actually, he ran into them during an unfortunate event, but the presence of him turned out to be fortunate for the two. Long story short, he saved Keerthi and Maya from trouble in a local town-pub in a hill station and from there, things took a turn and he ended up being a bodyguard/ chaperone/ man by their side or to be precise, a highly paid guardian - A one man chief of security.
A private in a 20000 square foot mansion, handsome pay, a Bentley to drive, two hot women to drive around - how better could it get, he had thought.
***Continuation from previous night ***
John: You are totally nuts… He said in surprise.
John: First off, it’s a terrible idea and second, can you imagine her out in the wild without even a flush toilet?
Keerthi: Haha, that would be something to see.
John: Exactly. She would go crazy in half a day.
John shook his head slowly from left to right, firmly showing his discontent,… but Keerthi was not one to take a no for an answer. In her mind, she was already working out a plan on how to convince Maya.
She would tie her up and throw her in the back of John’s transport if she had to.
Keerthi: How much does this trip cost you ?
John: An old friend lent me his transport. So, that’s free.
John: With food, fuel and stay,… not much.
Keerthi: How much ever it is, I can pay you. I can pay you double.
John: Pay me, for what ?
Keerthi: To take Maya with you.
John: No way. This vacation is to take a break from her.
John: With her along, it would be one fucked up vacation.
John: Besides, it’s a single room cabin. Hall, kitchen, bedroom,… all in the same room. And only one bed !
Keerthi: That’s okay. You are adults. You both can share a bed.
John: Funny. Remember me saying it will be cozy for us ?
Keerthi: Yeah. So, it can be cozy for you two too.
Keerthi: And it can give you a chance to get to know her better.
John turned sideways, and looked at her with an irritation in his eyes. He had been planning this for months,… to have a peaceful time away from the ice queen, not to shack up with her.
Maya was gorgeous, rich, and talented. She could walk the walk and talk the talk and sell sexy little lingerie like selling snow to the Eskimos. Unfortunately, her talent and looks were where the nice stopped. She had started to believe her own hype and started to think of herself as a diva acting as if those around her were beneath her. Without Keerthi, Maya could have had her downfall a long time ago, but somehow luck, in the form of Keerthi was keeping her up.
Keerthi: So… What you say ?
John: There is no amount of money you can pay me to take her with me.
Keerthi: Okay, I will sweeten the pot then. If you take her…
Keerthi: I will sleep with you for a whole weekend.
The car abruptly slowed down, and John glanced at Keerthi with both brows raised to the head. He watched Keerthi sit there looking at him with a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.
John: Did you just prostitute yourself to convince me to take her with me ? Seriously ?
Keerthi: Putting her tongue out… Does seem a bit over the top, doesn't it ?
John: Yes. I like you, and I want to,… you know. But, not like that.
He said with a firm look and put his foot on the gas. Keerthi went back to being silent,… perhaps feeling herself that what she said was way over the top and mildly demeaning and so, she remained quiet for the next half an hour keeping her thoughts to herself.
But after a while, she again turned and looked at John.
Keerthi: Please,… will you take her with you?
John: It's my VACATION... AWAY FROM HER! He said strongly, with a bit of anger in his voice.
Keerthi: John, seriously. What will it take for you to take her with you?
Keerthi: Anything… Anything you ask. I mean it.
John: You are not giving up, are you ?
Keerthi: Nope.
John stopped talking.
It was a cloudy night and the sky was drizzling due drops outside,… but through the clouds the moon was still peeking out, shining its faint rays upon the earth. In the darkness of the night, the silver light of the full moon fell inside the car on John and Keerthi.
From the corner of his eyes, John subtly scanned Keerthi. She looked sad, and worried.
John: I am going to regret this. Fine.
Keerthi: Fine what ? Her face slowly lit up.
John: I will take her, but one condition.
Keerthi: Anything. Name it and it is yours.
John: She has to pull her own weight. I will not be her servant or entertainer for that matter.
John: I don’t care if she reads a book, or plays solitaire. She doesn’t intervene with my vacation.
John: I intend to go there, fish, have a drink or two and relax.
Keerthi: She will. I will make sure of it.
John: I promise you too. If she turns out a pain in my ass…
John: I am throwing her in the lake.
Keerthi: As long as you won’t let her drown, you have my permission. She giggled.
Keerthi: Thank you so much.
John exhaled a long sigh and wondered if he was making a huge mistake. He also wondered why did he agreed to this, especially if it had anything to do with him looking at that sad face of Keerthi.
He made a frown with his beaten eyes.
Keerthi: Common. Relax… I am sure it will be fun.
Keerthi: At the least, you will get to ogle at her. She is a super model after all.
Keerthi: I will make her pack smaller cloths. Deal ?
John: Pass. I would rather look at you.
John said, smiling a little. He rarely smiled, and what he said surprised Keerthi.
Keerthi was beautiful, yes, but she was on the chubbier side. Short, with heavy plump chests, Keerthi had fat filled in all the right places, making her look like a white dough - round and fresh ready to be kneaded if one get lucky.
Maya, though was something entirely different.
Keerthi: Oh…
Keerthi: More than her ?
John: Yes. How come you never modeled ?
Keerthi: Who said I have not ?
John turned suddenly and gave Keerthi another surprised look but without commenting anything, he turned back to his driving. Keerthi saw that the surprise still prevailed on his face,… and a giggling under her breath.
Keerthi: So, what sort of cloths she needs to pack ?
John: T shirts, Jean, that kind of sort.
Keerthi: I doubt she had put on a pair in years. Let me see what I can find.
Keerthi: John, just so you know. I can’t thank you enough.
Keerthi: I can understand how much this trip means to you.
John: Yes it does. Like I said, as long as she doesn’t trouble me…
Keerthi: She won’t. I promise.
The rest of the ride went very quiet… The slight hum of the engine, slow long breaths from the back seat, and occasional looks between John and Keerthi.
Keerthi felt happy that John agreed to take Maya with him, but at the same time she felt pity towards him. Maya was not easy to handle, she knew,… but somewhere deep inside her, she also felt that John would be able to. In fact, something told her that by the time they both returned, she would meet a new Maya.
She looked at John once again and smiled warmly, and a little mischievously.
Keerthi: John, since you were so sweet and agreed to my request…
Keerthi: Let me show you something.
John: What is that ?
Keerthi turned towards the backseat, fetched her purse, opened and fished out her phone. John tried to look at what she was doing, but from his seat it was difficult to look that far while still maintaining a straight line on the road.
But just a second later, Keerthi leaned forward towards him and showed something to John,… and for the second time in the day, Maya rolled and fell in between the seats. John hit the brakes so hard, again.
With just the right amount of chubbiness, Keerthi stood there wearing modest yet so sexy looking white lingerie with banana stem like thighs, a soft smooth curvy looking tummy with a tiny hole at its centre, and two overfilled bra cups filled to their brim and beyond with molten flesh of her mammary glands. Smiling into the camera, she glowed like an ivory tusk attached with two balloons.
Keerthi watched something grow gradually in John’s pants,… like a pole raising straight up.
… Continued.
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