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Sunday, day before the HR Offsite for RHD Executives in London.

Tharun really like Virgin Airlines, unfortunately it was bought by Delta but still his flight from SFO to LGW still felt the goodness of Virgin Atlantic. He flew from San Francisco and landed Gatwick Airport 8am. He flies all the time so he knows how to stay hydrated and fresh like ice... 30 mins before landing he had a lot of room in his first class cabin to change into fresh armani joggers and a muscle hugging t-shirt. It will be a cool 68° so he wrapped a thin long sleeve black Armani zip up mockneck sweater which again showed off his long arms and ripped biceps and toned chest. His sweater hung just above his hips and his jogger generously showed of his bulge. It was not intentional but he prefers his comfort over what others might see. His boxers cannot contain his manhood even in it's flaccid state.



Surya on the other hand boarded the flight from BLR to Dubai on Emirates airline. And took a connecting flight to London. He slept, snored asked for beer several times from the flight attendant and added to his already modest beer gut. Alcohol and long flight = dehydration, pronounced jet lag. He landed at 7am.

By the time Tharun landed he zipped through immigration as US Citizens don't need a VISA.

Tharun walked towards the exit to arrivals looking for him limo driver holding his name.

Surya was behind him but they haven't seen each other before.

Seeta was outside in the arrivals lobby waiting for Surya. Her big black eyes traced and tracked every human emerged out of those wide steel doors from inside the airport.

There was a big TV screen on top that showed people walking through the tunnel that led up to that steel door entrance. Her eyes switched between the TV monitor and the door. When she sees someone on the TV monitor walking through that well lit tunnel they will emerge out of the steel door few minutes later. As her eyes kept bobbing back and forth.. he eyes stuck on this 6 foot slim hunk walking wearing black sweater and black joggers.. her eyes stuck on him like glue and for some reason her heart raced without her control. "OMG Seeta, have some self control... you are a mother." her inner voice warned her. As that hunk disappeared from the TV screen her eyes feverishly moved towards the exit as she knows that black knight will emerge out of the door in any minute. It normally takes 60 seconds for someone to walk from that corner where the TV was capturing everyone exiting the airport to the actual steel door exit. But it felt like a ages for her. Finally Tharun came out of the door... she felt like a college girl ogling at guys. When she was in college she was like a best looking girl and she never seen anyone worth her second look. But she like one of this childish moments.. secretly enjoying the site of a man who looks yummy.

As Tharun walked towards the area where everyone stood with name cards he was looking for his name and surprised he couldn't find anyone... as he looked left and right his eyes caught those gorgeous big black eyes... starring at him...

As Tharun walked towards the area where everyone stood with name cards he was looking for his name and surprised he couldn't find anyone... as he looked left and right his eyes caught those gorgeous big black eyes... starring at him...



He normally don't ogle at chicks, that too in public. But Seeta in a London airport wore a nice Churidar dress so she stood out. She had become a UK Citizen long time ago and she lived in London forever. But still she loves wearing Indian dresses whatever chances she gets. Today she had a casual chudi on but the days goes out to either the temple or any parties she gets dressed in tasteful sarees. She loves the attention she gets particularly from young men.



Tharun and Seeta's eyes met momentarily. Tharun broke a simple smile at her with his lips gently wider and nodded his head as if saying hello. She smiled back knowing how confident Tharun is and how well mannered. When some men ogle at her at the market particularly Indian men, when their eyes meet they pretend like they look away as if they are committing an embarrassing sin. She knew this black knight is different. Tharun broke away from this unknown beauty's glance looking for his chauffeur. She noticed Tharun looking for something. He was standing so close he could hear her if she said something. She wanted to ask what he is looking for and she brought the courage to say a word to him. But he walked few steps away.

Surya walked out through the same steel door and he wandered out looking for Seeta. He's been texting her and her response had stopped suddenly. On the way out he noticed a chauffeur holding a Placard with his company's name and THARUN name printed in capital letters. After few seconds he realized Tharun from San Francisco is also coming to London for the RHC conference.

Surya spotted his wife Seeta and he approached her with a happy grin. He missed her. Seeta forced a smile and cursing herself for not saying a word to the black knight. She will never forgive herself for not even knowing such a hunk's name.

Surya tried hug Seeta and she pushed him away without making a scene.

"you are reeking of.. whatever that is.. omg"

"sorry babe, long flight..."

"how much did you have to drink? Did you forget we have a dinner date tonight?"

"I do.. I do.. trust me I slept through the flight and I don't think I'll be jet lagged... I promise..."

"OK ready? I parked in the long term parking area... didn't know how long it will take for you."

As they about to turn around to walk away... Seeta turned around to take a look at the black knight's face one last time so she can remember when she gets wet that night. 

But he had his back against them and he was on his talking to someone...

"Hey... Sharon... this is Tharun" he stood so close to Surya and Seeta... Surya actually turned around to look at him since he remembered the name on the placard. 

"I thought you said you sent someone to pick me up."

Sharon on the phone "Tharun, yes the hotel supposed to send you a limo?"

Surya is very outspoken... he tapped on Tharun's shoulder.

"Tharun?"

Tharun got a little spooked and turned around...

Seeta was shocked Surya just did that and she was surprised, pleasantly to Tharun's. face again...

Tharun plucked the the AirPods from his ears... and said..

"ah... yeah.. do i know you?"

"You work for RHC?"

"ah yeah...."

"Tharun, I believe we spoke on the phone about Vani's extension last week" Surya kept puzzling him...

"oh.. yeah and you are.."

"I'm Surya... head of HR Offshore Recruiting"

"oh.. yeah... small world..."

"not really you probably came to the conference and we both work at RHC..." he laughed out loud proud of his wittiness...

Tharun had completely forgotten his name..

throughout this conversation Tharun kept looking and taking his eyes on and off Seeta as he began to realize Seeta was with Surya.

Surya noticed... "oh.. how rude of me... this is Seeta my wife...

"Seeta, this is Tharun our CTO"

Seeta raised her right arm for a handshake.. but Tharun had already was close to her he unconsciously went for a hug and realized what he was doing when he saw her extending her hand for a shake.

Tharun's body language clearly showed his is coming in for a hug. She felt so familiar as if he recognized her, she recognized him, and Tharun went for a "bro-hug" hug with his hand going for a sideways handshake. He was confident... he knew what he was doing but he wasn't quite himself.

Seeta wanted to say "omg you smell great".. but she knew it would be creepy...

"You are beautiful" he waved both his arms coming from the hug...

"Look at this lucky guy..." Tharun pointed at Surya... and gave him a bro hug as well to even it up...

Seeta still ingested Tharun's smell... long flight, but he smelled fresh, like the ocean and she felt a hint of familiar fragrance she smells while walking into Coco De Mer. A familiar scent. She was creaming a little already.



"Hey Tharun, you are here for HR Offsite remember? Already flirting with a co-workers wife?" Surya laughed.



Tharun realized he lowered his guard. Tharun is still the top executive at his firm but Seeta's eyes left him unprotected since he senses covered him with her magnetic look.



"It's very nice to meet you Tharun. I think Surya has told me about you a few times."



"Good things I hope..."



"For sure... " they all smiled at each other..



Surya.. "So Tharun I think I saw your limo driver over there..." he waved at the guy holding Tharun's name in his hands.



"There he is... that's my ride..." Tharun waved at Seeta with a respectful smile and he gave Surya his business card.. 



"Surya, this is my number. May be I can come pick you up tomorrow before work. I've never been to this new office. It will be nice of you can show me around?"



"That'll be great!"



Tharun's limo drove through the heart of London to Mayfair. The limo pulled into Claridge’s, a byword for timeless elegance. Claridge's not particularly the hotel people go to have sex.. it's elegant beauty and impeccable service would make anyone feel like they are royal. Tharun's heart started racing with the thought of Vani see this marvel of a hotel for the first time. He looked at his watch for the date.. he didn't know how he is going to kill an entire week until Vani comes to London.









He checked-in, while checking in he upgraded his room to the Royal King Suite and have her his personal credit card. He wanted more room to see Vani's beauty from far away while he is all naked in his bed.



That suite had 2 king beds. One with a 4 post bed and another with a bed like a while ocean.











His cock was throbbing already thinking about Vani laying naked on that bed.



1 whole week he needs to wait.



He changed into his running shorts and t-shirt.. he walked down to the lobby and smiled and waved at everyone he saw on his way.. he walked out of the hotel... he started walking across Brook Street around Grosvenor Square and reached Hyde Park and started his run. He started running at an higher pace than usual. His AirPods started to blast Kanye West's Power. He wanted to take his mind off Vani. 



The following lyrics of Kanye's song cracked him up given he was trying to forget Vani for a little.



"At the end of the day goddamn it I'm killin' this shit

I know damn well ya'll feelin' this shit

I don't need your pussy, bitch I'm on my own dick"


After an hour and 40 mins... he had ran around Hyde Park twice and a bit more after he came down for a stretching... his AirPods now playing Mozart's Romanze. His playlist was meticulously arranged to play that classical master piece right under the finish of his run to ease him into an unrushed session of downward dog and some stretching. It was fulfilling.. his lungs breaths in and out of hyde park's cold air on that fine Sunday afternoon. He appreciated his life. He was thankful!

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Tharun came back to his hotel and took a shower. When he just comes back from a run his blood flow is normally at the highest level and cock normally responds when lathered up and soaked under warm shower. Vani's thoughts clouded his mind. He wanted to think about something else. He closed his eyes and tried to remember everything he saw that day. Seeta... yes! He imagined her big eyes and her magnetic smile his cock erected in his hands in seconds.



He tried to recollect what Seeta was wearing. Yes that orange churidar. His cock grew harder in his hands.



Her nose... he remembered her face so vividly... her nose sharp, symmetric and made her face even more prettier... her cheek bones perfectly and subtly elevated to show off her pretty face.. her cheeks showed how garcefuly she is aging. He imagined may be she is in her late 30s, may be 36 or 37. Her lips... he squeezed his cock more when he closed his eyes and recollected her lips. The lipstick color co-ordinated with her tops. The shape of her lips naturaly quivered upper lips and full, luscious lower lips. 

Her chin perfectly shaped leading up to those very very subtle dimples he wanted to kiss...

She wore a very small diamond earing not to take the focus away from her face may be? He continued to recollect her neck.. long, lemon color, smooth neck... her color bones still showed how slim she maintained her body at this age. He wanted to kiss her color bones. He recollected something excited as he furthur moved donw to recollect how Seeta looked that morning. Her churidar had a zipper in front. 

Tharun had this theory girls ho are humble on the outside and naughty on the inside wear tops with buttons on the front. Keerthi always wears tight chudis all covered with her dupatta but all of her chudi's have buttons in the front, easy access to those melons? He always thought Indian girls wearing buttons in front are trying to tell him something.

Suddenly his mind drifted towards Keerthi. Because she is a queen of tight tops and front button. She will cover with a book, dupatta or whatever she can find to covere her self.. she will always wear high neck but her front buttons will tell a different story in tempting guys.



But he wanted to ejaculate thinking about Seeta...



He realized Seet'a churidar had a friggin zipper in front.. a nice gold color zipper... if at all anything she must be one step closer than Keerthi in that aspect... to be naughty on the inside... while looking like a homely girl on the outside...





He recollected Seeta's still perked up breasts and how the zipper was inviting him to open...







He recollected how the zipper ran all the way down to her tummy...







He realized she still maintains a firm gut at this age...







Unfortunately that's all he can recollect.. and his imagination didn't allow him to strip her in his mind yet...



He focused on her lips again.. he still had his cock lathered in soap foam and imagined her quivered lips... he imagined her sweet lucsious lips that looked like orange flesh warpped around his cock and that's when he came all over the shower floor...




Tharun imagined her while he was in the shower and focused on her lips again.. he still had his cock lathered in soap foam and imagined her quivered lips... he imagined her sweet lucsious lips that looked like orange flesh warpped around his cock and that's when he came all over the shower floor...







After ejaculating he felt a little better after releasing that tension. Now he can think clearly. He thought about Surya. He seemed like a nice guy so just after getting the release he could think straight and realized trying to fuck the milf Seeta may not be a good idea. I mean how will he even approach her? He needs to make up something and start moving closely with Surya even if he needs a chance to see her again. Let alone get an opportunity to see her alone to speak to her for a chance to seduce her.



Little did Tharun know Seeta was in the shower rubbing her clit thinking about the hunk.



Tharun went down to the hotel restaurant area and sat there for a nice brunch.



Surya went home and Seeta made sure he can't sleep to get rid of the jet lag.



Seeta had the dinner reservation at 7pm and they were planning to leave at around 6pm. Around 5pm Surya was beginning to feel the effects of jet lag in full force. He had gotten ready and after a warm bath and getting ready he was watching TV on the couch. His eyes shrank and he almost fell asleep. He remembered how important this dinner is for Seeta and Clos. Just then he realized there is NO WAY he can go to dinner with her in this stage, He felt like shit. Imagine not sleeping for 36 hours straight and on top of that drinking.



He picked up the phone and called Seeta's best friend Girija. 





"Surya? How are you? Long time..."



"Hey Girija.. listen I need a huge favor."



"How is Seeta?"



"Are you listening?"



"Ah yes... tell me.. is everything alright?" she noticed nervousness in Surya's voice...



"Hey so Seeta and I were planning to go to Clos for dinner.. you know how hard it is to get a table there...."



"oooo I love Clos..."



"Yeah... the problem is I.. I can't go.."



"You heartless animal..."



"I know.. I just came back from India this morning and I haven't slept for 40 hours."



"What do you want me to do?"



"Go with her please"



"OMG I won't miss a chance to go to Clos... but she is going to be mad.."



"She loves you.. she'll have more fun... with a girls night out than sitting in front me half asleep."



"well.. that does make sense... I'll call her"



Seeta and Girija got on the phone and Seeta actually felt bad for Surya and she thought Surya was sweet enough to call her best friend to make her feel better.



They heard the doorbell and Seeta waved goodbye to Surya who was already snoring on the couch.



Girija and Seeta entered the restruant.



Seeta was actually more excited to go with Girija as they started looking all the men young, old, married and said something to each other and giggled all the way.



"This was ladies.." a young waiter welcomed them in his minty british accent...



Seeta and Girija looked at each other and smiled as the waiter walked in front they both starred at his tight ass and giggled.



Seeta and Girija sat down and started off with some fine wine.



Girija was facing the bar and Seeta was facing Girija.



Girija's eyes grew wide as if she saw an unicorn...



Seeta made a cute expression with her face as if asking her what is it?



Girija signaled with her eyes to see behind her... she whispered "Seeta don't look immediately but you should checkout this guy sitting in the bar."


Seeta without any hesitation just turned around in excitement...

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The bar is visible neither from the wood panelled restaurant nor from the flowe filled conservatory at Clos. Anyway that is that.
The best part for me, at the Clos is the toilet, where on the marbled sink platform, I have had quite a few quick and furious fucks. Only thing more exciting was the blowjob to my nephew on his 18th birthday in the gentlemen’s convenience at the Adelphi.


Been busy with some hard stuff and then stuff keeps getting spilt out :)

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Wow bro you are great. Thank you for reposting whole story here. Please continue.

Yes man, thanks to Nagadap592 he helped get the full archive so I can post it here

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Super bro
Continue

Sure bro, I’m not sure if I should create a new thread or write the new episodes here.

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Ok I think that’s a good idea

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Looks like there is no interest.. wondering which character you guys like so I can decide what to write first

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I really love Sunita and how slutty she acts with Tarun

I need to thank you again and again for recovering this story! I’m just sad I’m not able to recover all the images and gif animations tat was part of the original story.

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Many thanks for bringing this story back
Had been a great fan of this wonderful presentation writing and story line
I want to re-read few episodes again and again

Seandriod!!! Great to see you here!! I hope everyone from the old forum makes it to this thread!! Gives me more reason to start writing the next episode!!

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Hold on.

Last time story was left when that  tarun was trying to have sex with his colleagues wife who had flown in to stay with her husband.

Till not come to that stage I believe. Pls continue posting and post that pls continue from thTt

Never stop ADAM

Ok I’ll update soon :)

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nice narration

Thanks Bro!

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Sure Bro!

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In Preparation of the next episode I’ve added some missing pictures for the last episode so please check it out to get the full effect!

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NEW EPISODES EXCLUSIVELY ON XOSSIPY!!

Girija signaled with her eyes to see behind her... she whispered "Seeta don't look immediately but you should checkout this guy sitting in the bar."

Seeta without any hesitation just turned around in excitement...



"Not so fast..." Girija screamed under her breath...

Tharun was still on the barstool with one leg tucked inside the stool another planted on the floor, he was starring at a local soccer game on tv with his hands crossed across his chest sipping a glass of Tanqueray and Tonic.

Seeta turned around back to Girija... giggling  "sorry di... yeah he is kinda cute..." then her face changed as if she remembered something... and she turned around again to get another look...

Girija.. "he be subtle will you?"

Seeta turned back to Girija... "I've seen him somewhere"

"Is he like popular or something"

"No di.. I think I've seen him but can't remember..." without her control she looked back again.. only this time Tharun caught her look at him and she suddenly turned around little embarrassed...

Girija tried to pretend not look either.

Tharun knew immediately it was Surya's wife Seeta. He wanted to go to their table and say Hi. But wanted to wait to see if she will look at him again. But she never did.

30mins later... Seeta asked Girija if he was still at the bar. Girija looked and confirmed Tharun has left. 



Seeta looked at Girija disappointed after confirming Tharun is no longer at the bar.. she figured he had left and she missed the opportunity to say hi...

After 30 more mins... Girija and Seeta chatted about sweet nothings and they were about to leave and Seeta wanted to use the powder room..

"Girija, I'll take care .." she grabbed the check..

"Girija, I need to use the powder room real quick and we can leave.. I'll be right back"

Seeta, went inside and fixed her hair and admired her beauty in the large bathroom mirror... she finished fixing her light makeup and reapplied little but of that subtle lipstick back on her luscious lips and she came out of the restroom and walked through the hallway and she ran into a tall, dark handsome Tharun and Seeta was pleasantly surprised... and her eyes widened... but she felt caught off-guard... trying hide her overtly released smile..



"Seeta right?" Tharun smiled and extended his hand for a handshake... 

"ahh.. yeah... Tharun right?" She was kind of embarrassed she didn't say "hi" when she looked at him earlier...


"You look gorgeous"

"ah... " she looked at herself and raised both her hands slightly... "oh no.. this.. this is nothing..."

"I mean, I am so impressed you are able to pull off this Salwar, in the hottest place of London and I love how carry yourself"

No need to teach Tharun to break the ice...

"Oh yeah... I feel like this place is my home... and I am glad you noticed..."

If one think Tharun knows... is how to release measured, genuine compliment at the right time.. to make a women blush and at the same time make her feel comfortable...

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Nice update! Is it going to be both of them!

You want Girija also?? What do u mean?

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Thanks for the support everyone! Love to see your comments!!

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Yes..a threesome with girija and seeta with our hero

Hahahahaha?‍♂️ For now I want it to unfold naturally but you’ll never know how it goes

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Dude - Can't wait to read rest of the story...Can you please post soon

Sure dude!

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Writing a big update

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Can't wait!

Finding pictures to go with the story is a huge effort thanks for everyone’s patience