19-04-2026, 12:59 PM
This is the point where my twist to the original story starts dear readers.
A minor change….Suri also speaks English to avoid Hindi to English translation, going forward. But to stick to the spirit of the original story please understand that he speaks very little English.
Hope it will be to your linking. Enjoy…
My hands were trembling after watching the whole ordeal. I wasn’t mad at anyone. Not at Suri and definitely not at Sheena.
I heard a slow knock at by cabin door.
“Sir..sir” it was the peon, “Do you need tea?”
“No..NO. I am good.” I replied realizing that I had my now limp dick in my hand.
I quickly got up tucking away my dick. I straightened up and noticed my jizz on the floor.
The same jizz I ejaculated watching Sheena get ravaged.
I took a paper towel and wiped the area clean.
“Would Sheena tell me about everything? How should I react? Kick Suri out or hand him to the security officers?
What would that make me look like, in Sheena’s eyes, in this societies eyes? My coworkers? Friends?”
I had so many questions.
“Should I act before Sheena could tell me what happened? How do I tell her if she asks me how I knew?”
“It is better to wait for her to come to me.” I made up my mind.
“What if she does something to hurt herself?”
I wanted to get home as soon as I can. I picked my bag but stopped for a second.
Immediately I logged back in and clicked on the record button. I knew Suri would have come back to cook dinner by the time I would have gotten home. I did not want to miss any “ACTION.”
“Am I looking forward for more ACTION after all this” I asked myself.
I realized I had a hard on as soon as that thought came to my mind.
I ran towards the garage and got into my car and started driving home.
I rang the doorbell and Suri opened the door.
He had the same demeanor. He never looks up and look into my eyes, always staring at the floor by bending a bit at his waist.
“Hello Sahib.” He said, “Should I make tea for you?”
“Ok” was my reply.
He took the bag from me and walked towards the kitchen.
I could not fins Sheena anywhere.
“Where is memsaab?” I asked.
“Memsaab” I remembered when Suri said it out loud and the effect it had on Sheena during the “incident”.
“She said she is not feeling well Sahib. She is taking a nap.” He replied, “A head ache”.
“Ok” I walked towards the bedroom.
I opened the door slowly and found her on the bed.
I approached her slowly and sat next to her. I ran my hand on her shoulder and she woke up with a jerk.
“Oh..” she said.
“Sorry, I have a bed head ache.” Sheen said.
“Did you take any medicine?” I asked as if I was very concerned.
“Yes..I will be fine. Just needs some rest.” Were her words.
“Why don’t you have something to eat?” I asked.
“No I am not hungry..I will be fine.” she responded.
“But it will not get better if you don’t eat..” I was still talking when Sheena raised her voice and said, “I said I am fine.”
Almost as if she yelled at me.
I went very quite.
“Sorry .. “with her normal tone she said, “ I will be fine. Please have dinner.”
Not to prolong this, I said OK and walked into the bathroom to freshen up.
I had dinner and Suri said goodnight and walked out the door.
I sat there for a bit and walked into the bedroom. Sheena was still sleeping.
I slowly walked out and closed the door without making any noise.
Immediately I walked/ran into my office room and locked the door behind me.
I logged in putting my headphones on, to play the events that have happened while I was on the road from the office.
It was all calm for a while. Sheena after taking her bath lied down on the bed.
Nothing happened for quite a while. I started fast forwarding the video.
After sometime, the door bell rang.
I got excited as it would be Suri. He has come back to start cooking dinner.
Sheena lazily got out of her bed and walked towards the door. She opened it to find Suri at the door.
I could not make out their conversation. It was all muffled in the video.
But I could tell that Suri said something and Sheena raised her voice and said something back.
I could see Sheena turning around and started walking towards the bedroom.
Suri stepped in closing the door behind him.
“What would you tell your husband Memsaab?” Suri said.
“Your husband?” I thought. It always used to be “Sahib” before.
“Not anymore, I suppose” I thought.
“That I forced myself on you?” Suri asked, “It started like that but then you also wanted it didn’t you memsaab?”
“Shut up” Sheena yelled, “You ..you” she was fuming trying to find the right words.
“Don’t get all angry memsaab. You and I both know what happened.” Suri said, “Your husband would become the laughing stock of the town if you do.”
Sheena stopped yelling at him and just stood there staring at his audacity.
“mmmm..that perfume.” he continued, “What a smell. I still can smell your naked body when I was on top and pulling your bra.”
A minor change….Suri also speaks English to avoid Hindi to English translation, going forward. But to stick to the spirit of the original story please understand that he speaks very little English.
Hope it will be to your linking. Enjoy…
My hands were trembling after watching the whole ordeal. I wasn’t mad at anyone. Not at Suri and definitely not at Sheena.
I heard a slow knock at by cabin door.
“Sir..sir” it was the peon, “Do you need tea?”
“No..NO. I am good.” I replied realizing that I had my now limp dick in my hand.
I quickly got up tucking away my dick. I straightened up and noticed my jizz on the floor.
The same jizz I ejaculated watching Sheena get ravaged.
I took a paper towel and wiped the area clean.
“Would Sheena tell me about everything? How should I react? Kick Suri out or hand him to the security officers?
What would that make me look like, in Sheena’s eyes, in this societies eyes? My coworkers? Friends?”
I had so many questions.
“Should I act before Sheena could tell me what happened? How do I tell her if she asks me how I knew?”
“It is better to wait for her to come to me.” I made up my mind.
“What if she does something to hurt herself?”
I wanted to get home as soon as I can. I picked my bag but stopped for a second.
Immediately I logged back in and clicked on the record button. I knew Suri would have come back to cook dinner by the time I would have gotten home. I did not want to miss any “ACTION.”
“Am I looking forward for more ACTION after all this” I asked myself.
I realized I had a hard on as soon as that thought came to my mind.
I ran towards the garage and got into my car and started driving home.
I rang the doorbell and Suri opened the door.
He had the same demeanor. He never looks up and look into my eyes, always staring at the floor by bending a bit at his waist.
“Hello Sahib.” He said, “Should I make tea for you?”
“Ok” was my reply.
He took the bag from me and walked towards the kitchen.
I could not fins Sheena anywhere.
“Where is memsaab?” I asked.
“Memsaab” I remembered when Suri said it out loud and the effect it had on Sheena during the “incident”.
“She said she is not feeling well Sahib. She is taking a nap.” He replied, “A head ache”.
“Ok” I walked towards the bedroom.
I opened the door slowly and found her on the bed.
I approached her slowly and sat next to her. I ran my hand on her shoulder and she woke up with a jerk.
“Oh..” she said.
“Sorry, I have a bed head ache.” Sheen said.
“Did you take any medicine?” I asked as if I was very concerned.
“Yes..I will be fine. Just needs some rest.” Were her words.
“Why don’t you have something to eat?” I asked.
“No I am not hungry..I will be fine.” she responded.
“But it will not get better if you don’t eat..” I was still talking when Sheena raised her voice and said, “I said I am fine.”
Almost as if she yelled at me.
I went very quite.
“Sorry .. “with her normal tone she said, “ I will be fine. Please have dinner.”
Not to prolong this, I said OK and walked into the bathroom to freshen up.
I had dinner and Suri said goodnight and walked out the door.
I sat there for a bit and walked into the bedroom. Sheena was still sleeping.
I slowly walked out and closed the door without making any noise.
Immediately I walked/ran into my office room and locked the door behind me.
I logged in putting my headphones on, to play the events that have happened while I was on the road from the office.
It was all calm for a while. Sheena after taking her bath lied down on the bed.
Nothing happened for quite a while. I started fast forwarding the video.
After sometime, the door bell rang.
I got excited as it would be Suri. He has come back to start cooking dinner.
Sheena lazily got out of her bed and walked towards the door. She opened it to find Suri at the door.
I could not make out their conversation. It was all muffled in the video.
But I could tell that Suri said something and Sheena raised her voice and said something back.
I could see Sheena turning around and started walking towards the bedroom.
Suri stepped in closing the door behind him.
“What would you tell your husband Memsaab?” Suri said.
“Your husband?” I thought. It always used to be “Sahib” before.
“Not anymore, I suppose” I thought.
“That I forced myself on you?” Suri asked, “It started like that but then you also wanted it didn’t you memsaab?”
“Shut up” Sheena yelled, “You ..you” she was fuming trying to find the right words.
“Don’t get all angry memsaab. You and I both know what happened.” Suri said, “Your husband would become the laughing stock of the town if you do.”
Sheena stopped yelling at him and just stood there staring at his audacity.
“mmmm..that perfume.” he continued, “What a smell. I still can smell your naked body when I was on top and pulling your bra.”


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