Misc. Erotica Young Journalist & The Handsome Politician

[manigopal]

Wearing a white kurta and a pajama he looked stunningly handsome. A day old stubble and a pair of thin framed glasses to add to it, made him irresistable. He was dressed like any other Indian politician but this rustic look couple with his personality would make him stand out of the political crowd.
 
The interview was over but we continued talking. Random stuff seemed interesting and his wit and charm seriously bowled me over. Add to it the grandeur and the elegance of his house itself was a projection of his power and I was sure that any girl or woman in my place would get weak in the knees.
 
“The world knows about you as a politician, but who are you in real life. What is your philosphy of life....love...women?” I asked him candidly. The question was followed by a very knowing smile, first from me and then from him after hearing the question.
 
“Haha..I'll tell you about my philosophy provided this is strictly off the record.” He replied.
 
“Yes of course...you don't have to worry about that.” I replied trying to shrug off his worries. I knew in politics, image was everything esepcially for a politician like Uday who had a very good image in public. He told me about his personal life, his likes, the struggle with his married life before winding down the to the last part of my question; Women.
 
“A man is known and respected by the company of women he keeps. Beautiful women make a beautiful life.” He said as he turned to face me. He was standing a couple of feet away from me.
 
I looked up at him towering above me. I could feel the tension rise in the room. The choice of his words in that bartione voice made me tremble. I knew the comment was directed at me and he realised it had the desired effect.
 
“Let me summarise the philosphy of life. Drink the finest scotch, smoke the smoothest cigars, drive the fastest cars and spend hours in the arms ofa beautiful woman. I have all those in my house right now...including a beautiful woman right in front of me.” He said as he stepped foward, now standing very close to me. Looking deep into my eyes, he placed his hand on my shoulder.
 
I shuddered at his touch, my lips trembled and I closed my eyes. I opened my eyes to look up at him as I felt his other hand gently hold my waist. I was aroused...so aroused that unknowingly bit my lip stick smeared lower lip. That was the signal Uday was waiting for and he squeezed my waist which made me draw a sharp breath in before sighing.
 
His right hand gently caressed my shoulder and arm before moving up to my cheek. He gently caressed my cheek, my ear before slowly running his hand through my hair while he gently pulled me closer to him. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as I felt his large, rough hands caress me so very gently. I felt his thumb on lip as it traversed across its length. As he slowly moved his thumb across my lip, I felt it spreading open my lips a little before the tip of his thumb slipped into mouth through my parted lips.
 
As I felt his thumb touch my teeth, I parted them to allowing him slip his thumb futher into my mouth. His thumb touched my tongue and I instinctively swirled my tongue around it and bit it lightly. I heard him moan in delight, happy with how things were going and realising that I was no prudish girl.
 
He pulled out his thumb from my mouth which made me open my eyes. I looked up to him and realised that he was lowering his face towards mine. I was already lost in the sea of lust and knowing that his lips were about to touch mine, made me sink deeper.
 
I waited in anticipation and just that one second felt so cruel but the reward following was worth the torture. I felt his lips touch mine and I sighed instinctively. He slowly moved his lips over mine, gently caressing them resulting in my breaths getting deeper and my heart beating faster. He caressed my lips with his a couple of times before parting my lips with his before they locked together.
 
I felt a surge of blood rush through my head and felt dizzy as I literally melted into my arms. My knees felt very weak and I thought I would fall but his arm wrapped it self around my waist and pulled me closer before his lips tightened around mine. Our lips were locked in a kiss for a couple of seconds before I felt his moving. I too began moving my lips and we were soon engaged in frantic kissing right in his house, by the large glass window. He ran his hand through my hair as he kissed me deeper making me moan in his mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
 
I felt his hand run down my shoulder and rest on my left tit before squeezing it. I moaned loudly, my moans muffled by his mouth but still quite audible. A moment later I felt his hand unbuttoning my shirt. My pulse quickened with each button being opened. In the silence of the room, I could her our thumping heart beats, our deep breaths and the distinct clicking sounds of the buttons of my shirt opening.
 
“Uhhmm...Hmmm.” We heard Naina clearing her throat as a signal for us to stop. Shocked, I immediately pulled away and turned around when I realised that my shirt was parted and my bra was visible. Visibly embarrassed I hurriedly tried to dress and compose myself.
 
“Sir..your next meeting is about to start.” She said in a very calm and composed tone.
 
“Okay...I will be there in a minute.” Uday replied and Naina nodded her head and left.
 
He looked at me for a moment before saying goodbye and walked out of the room. I stood there alone in the room still reeling from what had just happened. The day started off as a normal one with nothing out of the ordinary to anticipate and now I was in the house of one of the most powerful men in the country and just a minute ago, our mouths were locked to each other. A good minute later I realised I had to leave and walked out quietly, first out of the room and then out of the house.
 
The whole incident, right from the moment he stepped closed to me played again and again in my mind before I realised that there was something else to that I had with me; his exlusive interview.
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