04-01-2019, 01:52 PM
Dolly adjusts her huge gogo goggles adjusting her, looking outside the window. Nothing could pacify her throbbing heart and overtly tensed up state. She was so tensed up indeed, that her private parts were sweating even inside the AC cab and didn't notice the driver ogling her from long.
Chopra is out of the town for a couple of days and that's what made Dolly's situation in a mess.
Chopra had left this dawn, and Dolly had planned for a nice long sleep and then a leisurely chat with her daughter. In fact, Dolly longed for that situation. She knew Sumi hated her for some reasons, over years she had been initiating and using her as a tool, but this time she could talk with her daughter with head held up high.
She had earned her daughter a classy nice life.
But all changed with the call from Prasad. Prasad calls over Dolly to the office, knowing well that Chopra is out of the town.
However, Prasad didn't knew about the latest development of relation, only that Chopra is using Dolly constantly. Not that Prasad liked it much, but the amount of help it incurred kept him mum.
But he knew Chopra is out of the town for few days and so calls over the old hag. Why not ? She is being paid from his office anyway.
"Arrey waah... ! Tu to chamak rahi hai ? ..." Prasad smiles crude watching Dolly who smiles fade. She had tried her best to be in her normal looks to the office, in sheer saree, back cut blouse and side swept gelled bun. She looked indeed a mid aged trained slut today.
"Dolly... you have loads of work... and you are just fooling around..." Prasad whispers.
"Err...nnno..nooo sir... not at all... I ..I was with..." Dolly startles and Prasad rises his hand, "I know...you were with Chopra... that is fine... but why weren't you in office at 9 ? Why did I have to call you bastard ?" ... Prasad asks in a sugar coated voice.
"And as you know, we have several other people who needs to be taked care of by you are also being hampered... eh Dolly ? Do you have any idea about that ?" Prasad asks in a grunting voice.
The old woman now really shivered. She didn't knew how to react and what to do. Of course her whorish acts wouldn't please Chopra, but she can't speak about her latest relation with Chopra to Prasad right now.
"First, you will attend the guys from Kruddas Co. and then go to airport and receive our delegate from Osaka, ... and get in guest house, report me back in my farmhouse..." Prasad grins in a nasty way. "By the way, you will have enough time in between, and so drop to the Green View guest house, room no 504, Mr. Jha. A Government senior guy... so... " Prasad smiles. "Do you have anything to say ?"
Dolly nods a no and takes the chit of paper with the car no.
Her mind was blank. What did Prasad sir said, first Jha, then no,... first Kruddas co. ..." . Dolly tries hard to remind what are their dealing with the company but fearfully finds herself blank.
Sumi shivers up with the sound of bell.
The bell continued and she rushes down.
As she rushes through the stairs her waist aches, and she realize she was sitting by the window of her room the whole day, since her mother left in the morning, and now it was around eleven of night.
Opening the door Sumi finds Chopra standing who is a bit startled to see her and clearly expected her mother.
"You are awake ? " Chopra asks and Sumi puts her head down coy.
"Where is your mother ?" Chopra asks throwing the bag on the sofa in a relaxing mood.
"err..she..she is not at home..." Sumi startled and say and Chopra looks back to her instantly, "and when did she left ?" .
"Ji, in the morning, around ten..." Sumi answers.
"I see..." Chopra nods his head, "Well, I would order some food and go for bath. Can you please receive the food ?" " Chopra sounded tired.
"Ji I'm ordering, you go and get fresh..." Sumi says softly.
Chopra was really surprised when he comes out from his room, freshened.
The table was laid in a perfect way and with foods he liked.
Chopra gorges over the food and asks in a normal tone, "You had your dinner ?"
Sumi nods a no.
Chopra looks up, ceasing eating.
"Go and get you plate... right now..." Chopra says in a ordering tone.
The dinner was over in a silent way and Chopra somehow liked this girl. She was not overtly sexual like her mother, rather introvert but a nice human being.
Chopra watches Sumi as she clears the table.
His eyes follow as Sumi finishes and leaves bidding her good night.
Chopra watches as Sumi walks up to the first floor, to her room and calls her, "Sumi...want to watch a discovery DVD? I was about to watch it now ?"
Sumi waits for a second and smiles, "sure uncle... I will be back in a moment" and gets in her room.
Chopra sits down in the sofa, thinking how to manage his lie. He didn't have any discovery DVDs, rather some sexual content movies he planned to watch with Dolly.
What would he do ? Why did he lie ?
Right then Sumi appeared back on the corridor of the upper floor.
A sheer nighty, hair in a high pony and tied in a plait, a splitting image of her Dolly, but a prettier face and less used body, Sumi comes down briskly over the stairs as Chopra watches with a strange eye.
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Chopra is out of the town for a couple of days and that's what made Dolly's situation in a mess.
Chopra had left this dawn, and Dolly had planned for a nice long sleep and then a leisurely chat with her daughter. In fact, Dolly longed for that situation. She knew Sumi hated her for some reasons, over years she had been initiating and using her as a tool, but this time she could talk with her daughter with head held up high.
She had earned her daughter a classy nice life.
But all changed with the call from Prasad. Prasad calls over Dolly to the office, knowing well that Chopra is out of the town.
However, Prasad didn't knew about the latest development of relation, only that Chopra is using Dolly constantly. Not that Prasad liked it much, but the amount of help it incurred kept him mum.
But he knew Chopra is out of the town for few days and so calls over the old hag. Why not ? She is being paid from his office anyway.
"Arrey waah... ! Tu to chamak rahi hai ? ..." Prasad smiles crude watching Dolly who smiles fade. She had tried her best to be in her normal looks to the office, in sheer saree, back cut blouse and side swept gelled bun. She looked indeed a mid aged trained slut today.
"Dolly... you have loads of work... and you are just fooling around..." Prasad whispers.
"Err...nnno..nooo sir... not at all... I ..I was with..." Dolly startles and Prasad rises his hand, "I know...you were with Chopra... that is fine... but why weren't you in office at 9 ? Why did I have to call you bastard ?" ... Prasad asks in a sugar coated voice.
"And as you know, we have several other people who needs to be taked care of by you are also being hampered... eh Dolly ? Do you have any idea about that ?" Prasad asks in a grunting voice.
The old woman now really shivered. She didn't knew how to react and what to do. Of course her whorish acts wouldn't please Chopra, but she can't speak about her latest relation with Chopra to Prasad right now.
"First, you will attend the guys from Kruddas Co. and then go to airport and receive our delegate from Osaka, ... and get in guest house, report me back in my farmhouse..." Prasad grins in a nasty way. "By the way, you will have enough time in between, and so drop to the Green View guest house, room no 504, Mr. Jha. A Government senior guy... so... " Prasad smiles. "Do you have anything to say ?"
Dolly nods a no and takes the chit of paper with the car no.
Her mind was blank. What did Prasad sir said, first Jha, then no,... first Kruddas co. ..." . Dolly tries hard to remind what are their dealing with the company but fearfully finds herself blank.
Sumi shivers up with the sound of bell.
The bell continued and she rushes down.
As she rushes through the stairs her waist aches, and she realize she was sitting by the window of her room the whole day, since her mother left in the morning, and now it was around eleven of night.
Opening the door Sumi finds Chopra standing who is a bit startled to see her and clearly expected her mother.
"You are awake ? " Chopra asks and Sumi puts her head down coy.
"Where is your mother ?" Chopra asks throwing the bag on the sofa in a relaxing mood.
"err..she..she is not at home..." Sumi startled and say and Chopra looks back to her instantly, "and when did she left ?" .
"Ji, in the morning, around ten..." Sumi answers.
"I see..." Chopra nods his head, "Well, I would order some food and go for bath. Can you please receive the food ?" " Chopra sounded tired.
"Ji I'm ordering, you go and get fresh..." Sumi says softly.
Chopra was really surprised when he comes out from his room, freshened.
The table was laid in a perfect way and with foods he liked.
Chopra gorges over the food and asks in a normal tone, "You had your dinner ?"
Sumi nods a no.
Chopra looks up, ceasing eating.
"Go and get you plate... right now..." Chopra says in a ordering tone.
The dinner was over in a silent way and Chopra somehow liked this girl. She was not overtly sexual like her mother, rather introvert but a nice human being.
Chopra watches Sumi as she clears the table.
His eyes follow as Sumi finishes and leaves bidding her good night.
Chopra watches as Sumi walks up to the first floor, to her room and calls her, "Sumi...want to watch a discovery DVD? I was about to watch it now ?"
Sumi waits for a second and smiles, "sure uncle... I will be back in a moment" and gets in her room.
Chopra sits down in the sofa, thinking how to manage his lie. He didn't have any discovery DVDs, rather some sexual content movies he planned to watch with Dolly.
What would he do ? Why did he lie ?
Right then Sumi appeared back on the corridor of the upper floor.
A sheer nighty, hair in a high pony and tied in a plait, a splitting image of her Dolly, but a prettier face and less used body, Sumi comes down briskly over the stairs as Chopra watches with a strange eye.
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