02-01-2019, 12:06 PM
Mr. (Anand Mohan) Rao
“Anand my darling! I am so proud of you”, Mrs. Rao said as she clung to him inside their house. She gave him a tight hug and started kissing his face all over.
“Lekha, Lekha dear”, Mr. Rao held out his hands gesturing for a breather. He had just opened a door and no sooner had both of them entered when she had jumped onto him.
True, it had been a very successful move. First his deliberate absence from their mutual outing program, then Lekha making Kajol drunk in the restaurant, his appearance thereafter and touching her inappropriately and she in turn responding in her inebriated state. It was almost too easy. Kajol had opened her legs wide and allowed free access to his wandering hand. He had been equally deft. Slowly he had started massaging circular patterns on her thigh widening the reach ever slowly. Despite her intoxicated state she had been very well aware of what his hand was upto under the tablecloth. Suddenly, she had opened her legs wide and he had homed in at once. Over the smooth fabric, he rubbed the flesh underneath, slowly and very deliberately. Kajol leaned back on her chair, her head laid back and eyes closed. Her body had started responding to the familiar signals…
He had glanced at Lekha and given her a slow wink. “Excuse me”, she said and made a movement towards the toilet. Midway she changed her stride and moved towards the toilet. Mr. Rao now had Kajol all to himself. He started attacking her crotch furiously. “Uffh!”, a small moan escaped Kajol’s lips as the fingers had touched over her inner lips. The sensation was delicious. She shut her eyes tight to savor the moment. Unwittingly, she started to push her pelvis forward to meet the intruding finger and the repeated contacts ignited a small fire within. Dimly she became aware that all this was happening below the table cloth and seated as they were in a corner, there was total privacy. She gave herself up completely. Lord! It was so damned nice and the experience so novel to her. She didn’t want to open her eyes at all. Let him do as he pleased.
But he had withdrawn his hand suddenly. She became aware of the sudden stop and opened her eyes in disappointment. Mr. Rao had straightened up on his chair and Lekha was yet to return. She sought him a questioning look.
He moved aside the glass before him and leaned over the table, arms crossed. A slow smile played on his lips. Gesturing with a finger he beckoned her towards him. She hunched over closer. Deliberately, he tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. Then he had moved his lips forward and whispered.
“You are so enchanting dear. How I wish we were all alone.”
Kajol’s cheeks reddened at the compliment. She blushed a smile. Mr. Rao’s lips moved back from her ear – all along her cheek to her lips, where they rested briefly. It was a quick peck.
“Later, dear!”, he had said and she looked down in embarrassment. He hooked his thumb up and at this signal, Lekha had walked back and taken her seat. Over some desultory talks, they had had a lunch and later they had dropped Kajol back at her house. On the way back home, he had given Lekha a sketch of what had happened and she had beamed. True that one day she would have his child albeit through a different woman.
Home inside, and finally extricating himself from Lekha, Mr. Rao had made a dash for the loo for his innards were howling for relief. On the commode, he went through the day’s happenings. Kajol was just one step away from capture. There was something about the saucy wench that stirred his loins. Dismayed, he watched his member growing while he was still on the potty. The problem was how to get to her alone and that too behind Ramesh’s back. “Eureka!”, he had found the solution. It was the oldest trick in the book. Send the boy abroad on a client business and that was that. It was so simple. And he, Anand Mohan Rao was after all the country head of operations and that meant that he had it in his powers to send a subordinate out of station for sufficient time in order to seduce his young wife.
Mr. Rao smiled in contentment.
“Anand my darling! I am so proud of you”, Mrs. Rao said as she clung to him inside their house. She gave him a tight hug and started kissing his face all over.
“Lekha, Lekha dear”, Mr. Rao held out his hands gesturing for a breather. He had just opened a door and no sooner had both of them entered when she had jumped onto him.
True, it had been a very successful move. First his deliberate absence from their mutual outing program, then Lekha making Kajol drunk in the restaurant, his appearance thereafter and touching her inappropriately and she in turn responding in her inebriated state. It was almost too easy. Kajol had opened her legs wide and allowed free access to his wandering hand. He had been equally deft. Slowly he had started massaging circular patterns on her thigh widening the reach ever slowly. Despite her intoxicated state she had been very well aware of what his hand was upto under the tablecloth. Suddenly, she had opened her legs wide and he had homed in at once. Over the smooth fabric, he rubbed the flesh underneath, slowly and very deliberately. Kajol leaned back on her chair, her head laid back and eyes closed. Her body had started responding to the familiar signals…
He had glanced at Lekha and given her a slow wink. “Excuse me”, she said and made a movement towards the toilet. Midway she changed her stride and moved towards the toilet. Mr. Rao now had Kajol all to himself. He started attacking her crotch furiously. “Uffh!”, a small moan escaped Kajol’s lips as the fingers had touched over her inner lips. The sensation was delicious. She shut her eyes tight to savor the moment. Unwittingly, she started to push her pelvis forward to meet the intruding finger and the repeated contacts ignited a small fire within. Dimly she became aware that all this was happening below the table cloth and seated as they were in a corner, there was total privacy. She gave herself up completely. Lord! It was so damned nice and the experience so novel to her. She didn’t want to open her eyes at all. Let him do as he pleased.
But he had withdrawn his hand suddenly. She became aware of the sudden stop and opened her eyes in disappointment. Mr. Rao had straightened up on his chair and Lekha was yet to return. She sought him a questioning look.
He moved aside the glass before him and leaned over the table, arms crossed. A slow smile played on his lips. Gesturing with a finger he beckoned her towards him. She hunched over closer. Deliberately, he tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. Then he had moved his lips forward and whispered.
“You are so enchanting dear. How I wish we were all alone.”
Kajol’s cheeks reddened at the compliment. She blushed a smile. Mr. Rao’s lips moved back from her ear – all along her cheek to her lips, where they rested briefly. It was a quick peck.
“Later, dear!”, he had said and she looked down in embarrassment. He hooked his thumb up and at this signal, Lekha had walked back and taken her seat. Over some desultory talks, they had had a lunch and later they had dropped Kajol back at her house. On the way back home, he had given Lekha a sketch of what had happened and she had beamed. True that one day she would have his child albeit through a different woman.
Home inside, and finally extricating himself from Lekha, Mr. Rao had made a dash for the loo for his innards were howling for relief. On the commode, he went through the day’s happenings. Kajol was just one step away from capture. There was something about the saucy wench that stirred his loins. Dismayed, he watched his member growing while he was still on the potty. The problem was how to get to her alone and that too behind Ramesh’s back. “Eureka!”, he had found the solution. It was the oldest trick in the book. Send the boy abroad on a client business and that was that. It was so simple. And he, Anand Mohan Rao was after all the country head of operations and that meant that he had it in his powers to send a subordinate out of station for sufficient time in order to seduce his young wife.
Mr. Rao smiled in contentment.
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