Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Dolly looked at the busy market, bustling with people and slowly stepped back towards the platform exit. The work seemed not so easy now, as she felt tensed up and that she didn't knew who could be her potential buyers.
Hours had passed and she felt disillusioned and restless.
What made her much confident now became more vulnerable. She could see men passing her with queer and lusty looks but nobody stopped by. Would she have followed them ? No, that wouldn't be a good decision.
The current situation was making her feel worse. Would she go back and try on Rao ? But Rao may just allow to stay them over, but not pay for their living. Sumi, as a bait to him, is also futile. Dolly understood, Rao's attachment towards Sumi was not serious at all and he would just have her a random young prostitute.
Dolly unmindful, sat on the station bench, not quite sure of what to do now.
It was already quiet of night and would arouse problem if she stays back sitting on the station bench. She knew the railway security officer had already marked her and would certainly not allow her to stay over at night further.
Would it be good if she had been gone to the bus stand instead ?
Long distance buses have their stop there, with cheap budget hotels around.
Dolly looked up helplessly as a man passed by her, glancing on her face and suddenly stops after crossing her and turns back.
"Why ! It's Dolly bhabi...isn't it !..." the man says.
Sumi stood silently on the promenade, looking at the sea breaking waves on the huge black boulders. The crushing sound was making her heart thrill.
She suddenly felt good for coming.
Maybe she needed this fresh air.
Something completely unexpected but yet she it liking it now, till now at least.
"Your one..."
Sumi turns aside as Ed holds her huge sundae cone one front of her.
Sumi, with a little embarrassment takes it, but Ed seemed normal.
He just faced away and started to have his ice cream looking at the sea.
Sumi, a little awkward looks front too and slowly touches the cream with her toungue tip and lips.
It is Ed.
Is it the same Ed ?
The same one who would molest her regularly every day ?
The one who was the most cruel of the gang ?
The one who decided to make her mom and her do a 69 on that fateful day ?
"Sumi, your ice cream is melting..." Ed says in a friendly tone.
Suddenly Sumi turns at Ed.
"What do you want Ed ? Why did you bring me out ? For an ice cream?" Sumi suddenly sounded desperate.
Ed looks at the girl for a second.
"You can take it so..." Ed replies.
"Suddenly ?" Sumi asks.
"Well, you can take it so that, Rajiv is out of country and Nisha is out of town..."
Rajiv is out of country! Suddenly a thump felt on Sumi's heart.
Rajiv went out of the country and didn't even inform her ? Or did he inform her mother instead ?
Suddenly her ears gone red.
"Any problem ?" Ed asked," I hope you knew that Rajiv was out of country ?"
Sumi looks up at Ed, "you want to give Rajiv's proxy or want me to give Nisha's proxy?... " coldly she asks.
Ed laughs loud,"Sumi...come on... We are friends ! I felt rather than being bored. we can go for an ice cream together..."
Sumi smiles a little, hard pulled.
A smile of an unbeliever.
"That's all Ed ? That's all ? Nothing else ? Sumi asks.
"Well... I wanted to talk about one thing..." Ed replies, with a bit embarrassment.
"And what is that about ?" Sumi asks softly but firmly.
"You..." Ed says looking at Sumi's eyes.
A sudden breeze makes Sumi shiver.
 
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