08-07-2026, 03:39 PM
I spoke in a slightly softer tone,
“Yes… hurry up and finish the work… it’s been quite a few days now.” Maitri's creativity.
Running his fingers through my hair and touching my waist, he said,
“Madam-ji… it’s only my second day coming here, and you’re already getting bored of me? And by the way, Madam-ji… I went to the hospital yesterday and told Sahib-ji.”
I was startled by his words; turning my head quickly to look at him, I asked with a hint of anxiety,
“What did you tell Saud?”
Neeru grinned, revealing his grimy teeth. He leaned in closer,his hand moving from my hair down to caress my waist,and brushed his nose against my hair as he spoke,
“I just told him that Madam-ji had given me breakfast and some juice yesterday.”
I felt a wave of relief upon hearing that. I glanced into his eyes; his grubby face was smiling right at me. I quickly turned my gaze back to my bowl of yogurt.
Neeru’s dirty hands were moving from my hair down to my waist. Meanwhile, my hand began to tremble as I stirred the spoon in the yogurt bowl. I could feel a strange sensation rising within me. Trying to push him away and assert some authority, I adopted a firmer tone,
“Neeru… what are you doing?” Presented by Maitri.
I had spoken the words, but my voice came out so weak and shaky that anyone could have sensed the turmoil I was feeling inside.
Inhaling the scent of my hair with his grimy nose, Neeru said,
“I’m not doing anything, Madam; it’s just that the fragrance of your hair was so lovely.”
Neeru’s fingers were touching the zipper on the back of my shirt. I spoke again in a weak voice,
“Don’t, Neeru… please…”
But instead of listening to me, Neeru swept my hair to one side of my back, cleared the area around my neck and waist, and,slowly lowering my zipper,said,
“I’m not doing anything, Madam-ji… just touching you a little to see… you just sit back and relax.”
With one hand, he was unzipping my shirt, while the other ran his grimy fingers through my hair. My shirt’s zipper ran all the way from my neck, down my back, and past my waist to just above my hips. As Neeru’s hands continued to lower the zipper, my fair waist was once again exposed to his lecherous gaze. Maitri's Story.
The moment his fingers touched my bare waist, my body seemed to melt. My eyes began to close.
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That's it for the day friends......
Awaiting your valued comments from here on wards.......
Please accept Maitri Patel's JAY BHARAT.
“Yes… hurry up and finish the work… it’s been quite a few days now.” Maitri's creativity.
Running his fingers through my hair and touching my waist, he said,
“Madam-ji… it’s only my second day coming here, and you’re already getting bored of me? And by the way, Madam-ji… I went to the hospital yesterday and told Sahib-ji.”
I was startled by his words; turning my head quickly to look at him, I asked with a hint of anxiety,
“What did you tell Saud?”
Neeru grinned, revealing his grimy teeth. He leaned in closer,his hand moving from my hair down to caress my waist,and brushed his nose against my hair as he spoke,
“I just told him that Madam-ji had given me breakfast and some juice yesterday.”
I felt a wave of relief upon hearing that. I glanced into his eyes; his grubby face was smiling right at me. I quickly turned my gaze back to my bowl of yogurt.
Neeru’s dirty hands were moving from my hair down to my waist. Meanwhile, my hand began to tremble as I stirred the spoon in the yogurt bowl. I could feel a strange sensation rising within me. Trying to push him away and assert some authority, I adopted a firmer tone,
“Neeru… what are you doing?” Presented by Maitri.
I had spoken the words, but my voice came out so weak and shaky that anyone could have sensed the turmoil I was feeling inside.
Inhaling the scent of my hair with his grimy nose, Neeru said,
“I’m not doing anything, Madam; it’s just that the fragrance of your hair was so lovely.”
Neeru’s fingers were touching the zipper on the back of my shirt. I spoke again in a weak voice,
“Don’t, Neeru… please…”
But instead of listening to me, Neeru swept my hair to one side of my back, cleared the area around my neck and waist, and,slowly lowering my zipper,said,
“I’m not doing anything, Madam-ji… just touching you a little to see… you just sit back and relax.”
With one hand, he was unzipping my shirt, while the other ran his grimy fingers through my hair. My shirt’s zipper ran all the way from my neck, down my back, and past my waist to just above my hips. As Neeru’s hands continued to lower the zipper, my fair waist was once again exposed to his lecherous gaze. Maitri's Story.
The moment his fingers touched my bare waist, my body seemed to melt. My eyes began to close.
************************************************************.
That's it for the day friends......
Awaiting your valued comments from here on wards.......
Please accept Maitri Patel's JAY BHARAT.
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