19-10-2026, 01:12 AM
I came back a very happy man that Friday….as I love my wife soo much now...got her a gift.
The gift seemed to be to her but in reality it was for myself...it is a very flimsy lingerie set….to show all the right body parts but….just a pathetic excuse of hiding certain other parts.
I was really hoping she would use this to entice some one...or more than one...and I get to watch.
Suri was back by the time I reached home...he was smiling a bit more...and I know why.
Sheen and I spent most of our time shopping..dining out...enjoying each others company.
Sunday evening is always tough for Sheena..as I leave for Bangalore...but not for me.
She gave me a passionate kiss and bid me good bye.
As soon as I reached the rental place in Bangalore it was already past midnight. I logged in….and played the recording.
Suri came to Sheena and hugged her...”Tears in his eyes.”
“You have a heart of an angel Memsaab...you really do.” He was sobbing.
“Wait..wait..” Sheena said slowly pushing him away..
“Tell me now”, she said sitting on a chair.
Still standing Suri said, “I spoke to the farmer...you know...the one who used to take care of my hut and the piece of land, before Naarang kicked him out,” he paused, “Looks like a lot of people in the village who had left to do manual labor in the city, are returning...he said he doesn’t know why.”
“I think Naarang forgave all their debts… your plan worked memsaab.”
“How can I thank you? Anything you want..just name it.” He was all delighted.
Sheena stood and brought the bottle of scotch and handed it to Suri….”Celebration Suri.”
He gladly accepted it started drinking.
Sheena walked into the bedroom and walked into the shower.
She came back dressed in a night gown and by then Suri was buzzed.
Something told me Sheena wanted him to be buzzed.
“What is this woman up to now?” I was getting excited.
Sheena walked into the hall and sat on the chair facing Suri.
“Tell me Suri…” She asked, “Jay owns a lot of businesses and is a rich guy..” she paused.
“Yesss.yess he is very rich.” Suri’s words had a slur.
“Then why does he hang out with those three men?” She asked.
“Who?” Suri couldn’t think straight.
“The gate keeper, the electrician and the pan shop owner.” She said.
Suri smiled and said, “ooh.that is a secret memsaab.”
“What secret?” She asked.
Suri was unsure of if he should tell her and stared at her.
Sheena smiled, “Your secret is safe with me.”
Convinced Suri started to spill the beans, “You know the community hall?”
“Yes”, Sheena said.
“The one where the apartment complex folks have birth day parties, watch movies in the theater hall and other things?”
“Yes..yess.” Sheena said.
“Well..those happen only over the weekend...no one goes there during weekdays.”
“We can have it it all to ourselves as it is on the other end of the community…” he said.
“Go on,” Sheena asked, “and do what?”
Suri chuckled and said, “Our own parties.”
“Your own parties?” Sheena asked.
“Yess.Yess memsaab….our own. Jay sahib..has a lot of connections and all the important folks...ask him to entertain them….you know?” Suri asked.
“No I don’t, “She replied, “What don’t you tell me?”
“Hee.he”, He continued, “You see the trio have a lot of connections in the city..the bad kind...nothing you high class people know about…”
“Like what?” She asked.
“Last time Jay sahib needed something from Mr.Rao...and he knows that Mr.Rao is sucker for ….company.”
“What?” Sheena asked.
“The pan shop owner knows a lot of women,,,married...college going ones...laborers...who would come to...you know...for money.” Suri said.
“Mr.Rao stayed here all weekend and HAD four women….” Suri was laughing by then.
“Who has keys to the community hall?” Sheena asked.
I was surprised by that question...”What does she need that for?”
Suri was beyond buzzed by then...so had no filters.
“The gate keeper and the electrician.”
“Hmmm” Sheena was staring at that imaginary point on the wall...with that same look.
“She is definitely coming up with a plan.” I could tell.
“Who else knows about your private parties?” She asked.
“Some of the sahibs in this community.” Suri said, “We tend to keep it a secret..only a selected few Jay Sahib trusts.”
“How come only a few and not the others?” Sheena asked.
“How do they know about the parties in the first place?”
“Jay sahib needs a lot of favors from these sahibs for his businesses….so he includes those sahibs as he needs.” Suri said.
“Includes them? Sheena asked, “How?”
“It is a strict process memsaab...first the trio befriends the sahibs….first by helping them out...with carrying stuff...turning the electricity off on purpose or create such issues only in their apartments...and when the sahib calls..immediately help them out...like those.”
“Aaand?” Sheena was eager to know more details.
“Aaand...start inviting those sahibs when the memsaabs are away for a drink or two to the security guard’s room..you know...slowly..gain their trust...and be the ones with bad contacts that those sahibs need.”
“Then once there is enough trust….invite those sahibs...secretly to the community hall..”
“We plan well to have some one to entertain us and make sure...the sahib is left with HER alone..”
“Once the deed is done..they all come for more...always...and will be in Jay sahib’s control from then on.”
Suri was more than happy to give more details.
“If Jay sahib..does not we will.” Suri said.
“You will what?” Sheena asked.
“Ask for favors to let them into the club.” Suri said smiling.
“What kind of favors?” Sheena wondered.
“All sorts...like money...favors...other naughty stuff..” Suri was giggling.
“Naughty stuff?” Sheena asked.
“Mr.Singh...the government official...got soo much into this...he was willing to do anything..to get in…”
“The pan shop owner said he doesn’t want money but…” Suri paused.
“But what?” Sheena asked.
“But some...um….naughty pictures of his wife…”
“Whaat?” Sheena was surprised.
“He..he..yes memsaab...he was willing to do anything….he gave us a pen drive the next day….you know what was in that pen drive?…..his wife changing clothes...he wanted to get in soo much that he recorded almost 10minutes of her …”
“We all wank off to it often..” Suri smiled.
Sheena was again lost in her thoughts.
She slowly asked, “Is my husband INCLUDED?”
“No..no memsaab..not yet..” Suri said not realizing what it meant.
“So there is a plan to INCLUDE me?’ I thought.
“To ask me for favors..once I get hooked?...may be Sheena’s nudes...or a video of us doing IT...or an opportunity to add sleeping pills to her drink and let them all have...FUN with her?”
I was getting hard….which surprised me...but then...not really.
Sheena went completely silent for good 10 mins...still with that focused stare at the wall…
Suri was enjoying scotch.
“This is what I want you to do...start the process to INCLUDE Mr.Kanna.” Sheena’s voice was stern.
“Mr.Khanna?” Suri asked.
“Yess.yess...you know Reema’s husband.” She said.
“But..but..”Suri hesitated...and then burst into laughter..
“We already have started the process memsaab...it just started though.”
“Good...good.” Sheena sounded like villain from the movies.
“Speed up the process… I want every detail...of the progress.” She ordered.
“But why him memsaab?” Suri asked,
Sheena raising her voice said, “None of your business….just do what I tell you to do...you personally do favors for him..and keep me posted.”
“Yess.yess memsaab.” Suri sounded scared...hell I am scared of her now.
“I need to know everything….make sure the trio don’t know I had asked for it.” Sheen ordered him.
4 weeks went by in a jiffy.
I came back home on Friday evenings and leave on Sundays….Sheena genuinely felt happy to see me and we spent time shopping...going to movies.
Not much action for me to enjoy...but the suspense of where this new plot of hers is going was keeping me entertained enough.
Suri started reporting the progress to Sheena...she seemed to be very interested in having Mr.Khanna included into the club for some reason.
“Mr.Khanna wanted booze...his wife doesn’t let him drink I suppose…I got him a bottle..he thanked me a lot...may be he will have it when Reema is away” was one.
Mr.Khanna had asked for porn DVDs today memsaab,” Suri came running to her one day.
Sheena had just taken a shower and was wrapped in her towel in the bedroom when she heard Suri say this from the hall.
She immediately walked out..with out changing into something decent..
“Lock the main door Suri” She ordered and he did.
“Did you give him what he asked for?” She asked.
“Not yet memsaab..I have to cook and clean for you..after that I will go to get a DVD.” He replied.
“Forget the cooking and cleaning...just get on with it…” she roared.
“Oh..ok..s,..sorry memsaab.” Suri said.
She turned around to walk away and stopped in her steps….”You know what?” She said.
“What memsaab?” Suri asked.
Sheena immediately logged into her laptop and looked for something..
She then showed Suri something on the screen.
“Get him these kind of porn.” She said.
Unsure Suri looked at the screen and the looked at Sheena...Sheena could tell he doesn’t get it.
“Porn is porn..memsaab..there are different kinds of porn?” Suri was naive.
“Yess.yess.” Sheena was frustrated.. Just ask for Cuckold porn.”
“What?” Suri asked again
“Cuckold” Sheena replied.
“What is that memsaab?” He asked.
Sheena slowly said in a husky voice...”Take off your pants...Suri”
The gift seemed to be to her but in reality it was for myself...it is a very flimsy lingerie set….to show all the right body parts but….just a pathetic excuse of hiding certain other parts.
I was really hoping she would use this to entice some one...or more than one...and I get to watch.
Suri was back by the time I reached home...he was smiling a bit more...and I know why.
Sheen and I spent most of our time shopping..dining out...enjoying each others company.
Sunday evening is always tough for Sheena..as I leave for Bangalore...but not for me.
She gave me a passionate kiss and bid me good bye.
As soon as I reached the rental place in Bangalore it was already past midnight. I logged in….and played the recording.
Suri came to Sheena and hugged her...”Tears in his eyes.”
“You have a heart of an angel Memsaab...you really do.” He was sobbing.
“Wait..wait..” Sheena said slowly pushing him away..
“Tell me now”, she said sitting on a chair.
Still standing Suri said, “I spoke to the farmer...you know...the one who used to take care of my hut and the piece of land, before Naarang kicked him out,” he paused, “Looks like a lot of people in the village who had left to do manual labor in the city, are returning...he said he doesn’t know why.”
“I think Naarang forgave all their debts… your plan worked memsaab.”
“How can I thank you? Anything you want..just name it.” He was all delighted.
Sheena stood and brought the bottle of scotch and handed it to Suri….”Celebration Suri.”
He gladly accepted it started drinking.
Sheena walked into the bedroom and walked into the shower.
She came back dressed in a night gown and by then Suri was buzzed.
Something told me Sheena wanted him to be buzzed.
“What is this woman up to now?” I was getting excited.
Sheena walked into the hall and sat on the chair facing Suri.
“Tell me Suri…” She asked, “Jay owns a lot of businesses and is a rich guy..” she paused.
“Yesss.yess he is very rich.” Suri’s words had a slur.
“Then why does he hang out with those three men?” She asked.
“Who?” Suri couldn’t think straight.
“The gate keeper, the electrician and the pan shop owner.” She said.
Suri smiled and said, “ooh.that is a secret memsaab.”
“What secret?” She asked.
Suri was unsure of if he should tell her and stared at her.
Sheena smiled, “Your secret is safe with me.”
Convinced Suri started to spill the beans, “You know the community hall?”
“Yes”, Sheena said.
“The one where the apartment complex folks have birth day parties, watch movies in the theater hall and other things?”
“Yes..yess.” Sheena said.
“Well..those happen only over the weekend...no one goes there during weekdays.”
“We can have it it all to ourselves as it is on the other end of the community…” he said.
“Go on,” Sheena asked, “and do what?”
Suri chuckled and said, “Our own parties.”
“Your own parties?” Sheena asked.
“Yess.Yess memsaab….our own. Jay sahib..has a lot of connections and all the important folks...ask him to entertain them….you know?” Suri asked.
“No I don’t, “She replied, “What don’t you tell me?”
“Hee.he”, He continued, “You see the trio have a lot of connections in the city..the bad kind...nothing you high class people know about…”
“Like what?” She asked.
“Last time Jay sahib needed something from Mr.Rao...and he knows that Mr.Rao is sucker for ….company.”
“What?” Sheena asked.
“The pan shop owner knows a lot of women,,,married...college going ones...laborers...who would come to...you know...for money.” Suri said.
“Mr.Rao stayed here all weekend and HAD four women….” Suri was laughing by then.
“Who has keys to the community hall?” Sheena asked.
I was surprised by that question...”What does she need that for?”
Suri was beyond buzzed by then...so had no filters.
“The gate keeper and the electrician.”
“Hmmm” Sheena was staring at that imaginary point on the wall...with that same look.
“She is definitely coming up with a plan.” I could tell.
“Who else knows about your private parties?” She asked.
“Some of the sahibs in this community.” Suri said, “We tend to keep it a secret..only a selected few Jay Sahib trusts.”
“How come only a few and not the others?” Sheena asked.
“How do they know about the parties in the first place?”
“Jay sahib needs a lot of favors from these sahibs for his businesses….so he includes those sahibs as he needs.” Suri said.
“Includes them? Sheena asked, “How?”
“It is a strict process memsaab...first the trio befriends the sahibs….first by helping them out...with carrying stuff...turning the electricity off on purpose or create such issues only in their apartments...and when the sahib calls..immediately help them out...like those.”
“Aaand?” Sheena was eager to know more details.
“Aaand...start inviting those sahibs when the memsaabs are away for a drink or two to the security guard’s room..you know...slowly..gain their trust...and be the ones with bad contacts that those sahibs need.”
“Then once there is enough trust….invite those sahibs...secretly to the community hall..”
“We plan well to have some one to entertain us and make sure...the sahib is left with HER alone..”
“Once the deed is done..they all come for more...always...and will be in Jay sahib’s control from then on.”
Suri was more than happy to give more details.
“If Jay sahib..does not we will.” Suri said.
“You will what?” Sheena asked.
“Ask for favors to let them into the club.” Suri said smiling.
“What kind of favors?” Sheena wondered.
“All sorts...like money...favors...other naughty stuff..” Suri was giggling.
“Naughty stuff?” Sheena asked.
“Mr.Singh...the government official...got soo much into this...he was willing to do anything..to get in…”
“The pan shop owner said he doesn’t want money but…” Suri paused.
“But what?” Sheena asked.
“But some...um….naughty pictures of his wife…”
“Whaat?” Sheena was surprised.
“He..he..yes memsaab...he was willing to do anything….he gave us a pen drive the next day….you know what was in that pen drive?…..his wife changing clothes...he wanted to get in soo much that he recorded almost 10minutes of her …”
“We all wank off to it often..” Suri smiled.
Sheena was again lost in her thoughts.
She slowly asked, “Is my husband INCLUDED?”
“No..no memsaab..not yet..” Suri said not realizing what it meant.
“So there is a plan to INCLUDE me?’ I thought.
“To ask me for favors..once I get hooked?...may be Sheena’s nudes...or a video of us doing IT...or an opportunity to add sleeping pills to her drink and let them all have...FUN with her?”
I was getting hard….which surprised me...but then...not really.
Sheena went completely silent for good 10 mins...still with that focused stare at the wall…
Suri was enjoying scotch.
“This is what I want you to do...start the process to INCLUDE Mr.Kanna.” Sheena’s voice was stern.
“Mr.Khanna?” Suri asked.
“Yess.yess...you know Reema’s husband.” She said.
“But..but..”Suri hesitated...and then burst into laughter..
“We already have started the process memsaab...it just started though.”
“Good...good.” Sheena sounded like villain from the movies.
“Speed up the process… I want every detail...of the progress.” She ordered.
“But why him memsaab?” Suri asked,
Sheena raising her voice said, “None of your business….just do what I tell you to do...you personally do favors for him..and keep me posted.”
“Yess.yess memsaab.” Suri sounded scared...hell I am scared of her now.
“I need to know everything….make sure the trio don’t know I had asked for it.” Sheen ordered him.
4 weeks went by in a jiffy.
I came back home on Friday evenings and leave on Sundays….Sheena genuinely felt happy to see me and we spent time shopping...going to movies.
Not much action for me to enjoy...but the suspense of where this new plot of hers is going was keeping me entertained enough.
Suri started reporting the progress to Sheena...she seemed to be very interested in having Mr.Khanna included into the club for some reason.
“Mr.Khanna wanted booze...his wife doesn’t let him drink I suppose…I got him a bottle..he thanked me a lot...may be he will have it when Reema is away” was one.
Mr.Khanna had asked for porn DVDs today memsaab,” Suri came running to her one day.
Sheena had just taken a shower and was wrapped in her towel in the bedroom when she heard Suri say this from the hall.
She immediately walked out..with out changing into something decent..
“Lock the main door Suri” She ordered and he did.
“Did you give him what he asked for?” She asked.
“Not yet memsaab..I have to cook and clean for you..after that I will go to get a DVD.” He replied.
“Forget the cooking and cleaning...just get on with it…” she roared.
“Oh..ok..s,..sorry memsaab.” Suri said.
She turned around to walk away and stopped in her steps….”You know what?” She said.
“What memsaab?” Suri asked.
Sheena immediately logged into her laptop and looked for something..
She then showed Suri something on the screen.
“Get him these kind of porn.” She said.
Unsure Suri looked at the screen and the looked at Sheena...Sheena could tell he doesn’t get it.
“Porn is porn..memsaab..there are different kinds of porn?” Suri was naive.
“Yess.yess.” Sheena was frustrated.. Just ask for Cuckold porn.”
“What?” Suri asked again
“Cuckold” Sheena replied.
“What is that memsaab?” He asked.
Sheena slowly said in a husky voice...”Take off your pants...Suri”
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