Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP
Sumi ignored the crooked looks and meaningful grins of the people of the reception, bell boys, bearers at the hotel and walked towards the elevators. She knew this hotel well. After all, it's partially owned by her lover Rajiv.
A hotel where Rajiv brought her to enjoy her and show her off to Diesh sir.
A hotel where her mother came with Chopra Uncle.
A hotel where Sumi and her mother had to face Dinesh sir together.
Rajiv have given her the room details as he made the little girl change her dress.
Sumi was feeling terribly shy and freaked out with her outfit. Rajiv had chosen a tight low fitting denim shorts and an off shoulder tight fitting crop top for Sumi to wear this evening.
Sumi felt horrible with the choice but didn't speak out. She knew, she was all-through going under a test.
Rajiv asked her to pull out some nice under wears to which Sumi diligently replied, "eh..Rajiv..yesterday they..matlab...they were angry that I wore..." and suddenly gets silent in shame.
Rajiv grins ignoring the shame of his lover, "Well this person is different in class... wear something sheer and minimal... if you can't please him Sumi... well.. I don't want to repeat it dear..." Rajiv chuckles.
Sumi undress and dresses up again without a word.
Rajiv spoke up, "you said you were going to tuition, didn't you?"
Sumi nodded her head. What does Rajiv means now ?
"Well, if I was Shukla sir, I wouldn't be pleased with your hairstyle dear...and far pleased will be the client Sumi dear".
Sumi's face turned red in shame and disgust.
"I would highly recommend you to change your hairstyle Sumi... for the person you are going to..." and smiled a little.
Sumi cooled hersaelf down as she was opening her hairs and looked at Rajiv, "I needed to say you something Rajiv... Shukla sir was asking...."
Sumi walked out of the elevator and knocked the suite at seventh floor with trembling heart.
Her heart was thumping and she knew she has to win this one anyhow.
Rajiv had been sour enough the whole way pointing at her involvement with Dinesh sir and thinking herself above her class and stature.
Sumi bit her lips hard. She has be smart, offering and make the person happy to get married to Rajiv.
Dolly bathed for long, smearing her whole body with some cheap baby body oil and oiling her hair heavily too. The session with Siddu came to an unexpected end as Siddu had to rush back to some important meeting right then.
Something that involved her too.
Dolly was instructed to be at office the following day at twelve noon, well decked as she had some important work too as Siddu rushed off.
Dolly returned after cleaning the apartment and reached back home by the evening.
For long she hadn't got time to even look at the household. Dolly had started to arrange her house and cooking with the suppressed tension for the next day.
She is now rather being skeptical after her win over Vic.
What is awaiting her tomorrow ?
Why did Siddu rushed out so urgently ?
"Ohh... you at home !"
Dolly shook and looked back.
"Hello aunty ji..." Rajiv says with a smile.
Dolly was a little taken aback seeing Rajiv.
She wanted to understand the situation but the events and the tension was stopping her from getting herself at ease.
"Err.. oh beta... Rajiv... well, Sumi tuition pe gayee..." she blurts out.
Rajiv makes a face, "What kind of mother you are aunty ... don't you have any idea where your daughter is..."
Dolly sense something,"matlab?"
"Matlab ? ..." Rajiv smiles,"matlab your daughter, Sumi was with me some time back..."
"And now ? Where is she ? " Dolly asks sharply.
"She is ...well aunty, your daughter is much serious about the marriage..." Rajiv says with a smile, "and actually, today I came to talk to you about that..."
Dolly says nothing, but keeps on staring at Rajiv's face.
"Your daughter, is doing on her part...quite religiously... now it's for your part aunty..."
"What is she doing ? Where is Sumi ..." Dolly asks again, softly but firmly.
"Irrelevant... she is working for our marriage... now... it's your part to do your job..." Rajiv says dry.
"What do I have to do ?" Dolly asks.
Rajiv till now was talking in a cold yet sombre way, suddenly it changed and he softly says, "you are looking so different today aunty ! So nice and motherly..."
Dolly suddenly shook up with Rajiv words.
The word made her blush literally.
Dolly was indeed in a normal cotton saree and blouse, her long shining hair middle parted and tied in a tight normal bun, she was looking like a normal decent woman.
Dolly's voice shook, but she managed to blurt out "tell me what do I have to do ?"
Rajiv's eyes shone up, "primarily two things... ". Dolly gets on all ears.
Sumi enters the chilling room and walks behind the short stout man.
The man turns and Sumi stops abruptly.
Instantly the girl draws a smile on her face, "Sir... my name is Sumi... from Mr. Rajiv..."
The man looks at her top to bottom, either he didn't get much impressed by her look or he didn't show any.
The man speaks up staring at Sumi's bare fat thighs, "What do you do Sumi?"
Sumi reddens for a moment, but she knew she has be proactive and get this man happy.
"I...I do dancing... er strip tease dancing, err...lap...lap dancing, I...I dddine nnnnaked..." Sumi flustered out the words.
The man rose his brows a little.
Sumi gets tensed up.
The little girl continues abruptly, " err... naked bath, massaging, bbblow job... sir..."
The man's eyes glitter up, "and ?..."
Sumi looks at the man confused.
"And ...? And ...whatever you say Sir..." Sumi tries to smile sweet keeping the person in good humor.
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