Masuk"Come to my room," ordered Rahul.
"Excuse me?"
"You know it, Anjali. Don't pretend. You also want it be honest."
Oh God! this man is so clear and so open. How can one hide feelings from him?
Rahul offered his hand to Anjali. Anjali couldn't refuse and took his hand. Completely awestruck and mesmerised. She had no choice, no escape. In fact, she was enjoying his company so much that she wanted the evening to last longer.
They entered a lift which was exclusive to the floor where Rahul's suite was located. Once the door of the lift closed, Rahul kissed Anjali on her forehead. Anjali could feel the warmth of his lips. She had already started anticipating the next kiss on her lips. In fact, she was dying to be kissed on her lips. But Rahul was in no hurry.
Soon, they entered his room, which opened into a drawing room. From there, another room could be seen, which must have been the bedroom.
Rahul was still in no hurry. He removed his shoes and socks slowly and indicated that Anjali should go into the bedroom.
Anjali looked around the suite. 'My God! It was bigger than their flat.' It had the best paintings, a few of them a nude women, and the best of furnishings. The enitre atmosphere was so romantic. It lifted her mood further.
The touches during the dance had definitely aroused her. The few rounds of drinks had also started showing thier effect. She had been starved for sex now and finding the urge gor it irresisitible. She desperately wanted Rahul to start the act immediately.
Should she get rid of this saree? She was cursing Kiran now for having advised her to wear saree. Should she show the full view of her well developed and properly shaped bosom which was good enough to excite even a dead man?
Before she could decide, Rahul came out of washroom. He was now wearing a pyjama and a loose check shirt. Anjali let her pallu drop intentionally and looked at Rahul.
Rahul came near and gave her his hand to help her stand. Once she stood, he kissed her. It was a very passionate kiss which lasted for a few minutes. Anjali was becoming restless and wished to go to bed without further delay, but Rahul was still in no hurry.
"You are so lovely, Anjali. What are your proportions?"
"You guess," Anjali said in her most sensual voice.
He started moving his hands along her curves, both front and back. As if he was weighing or measuring them.
" Is it 35,28,37?"
"Almost yes, it's 34,28,36." Anjali was amazed. How perfect he was!
Oh my! that is the so-called perfect proportion. I guess 34 must have become 35 now, Rahul teased. Anjali didn't reply and instead started kissing him more wildly.
Anjali was confused, not sure if she was happy or sad. That had been the case since she last met Rahul. Memories of that evening or rather night to be more precise, were still fresh in her mind though almost a month had past since then.Was it lust, infactuation or a momentary surge in the need of the body? Whay had she allowed that? Despite strong arguements and defence by Rahul, she was unable to completely let go of the guilt she was feeling. After all, she had cheated her husband.She didn't inform Anupam about what happened. Nor had Anupam enquired. However, she did inform him that she had drinks and dinner with Rahul. Anupam didn't seem to mind that. After all, he was working in the corporate world where there was a lot of openness about women with no room for orthodoxy.She was happy that Rahul that agreed to discuss with Anupam his candidature for a double promotion. Moreover, Rahul had helped by not giving her the feeling that she had sold herself
Shall I get ready for some more excercise? Anjali asked with a mischievous smile.Rahul blushed red but said a firm no. He argued, "The pleasure of last night will remain forever if we don't overdo it. The moment we overdo it, we will get pleasure temporarily, but we will kill the overall pleasure of last night." So, let's remain one-night friends.You mean we are not going to meet again?We will meet, but we will not sleep together again. It's against the rule of casual sex. It has to be casual and not regular.I am absolutely okay with that. Quite happy actually. I thought being Anupam's super boss, you would demand it of me many times. It's so stupid of me to think along those lines. You are a good person, Rahul. I really admire you.Thank you so much, Anjali, for your generous appreciation.Well, Rahul. I haven't spoken much about the very purpose I came to meet you.You had come to express apologies for An
You are wrong, Rahul. Rules are liberal for woman. For instance, for yesterday's act, you can be jailed. But I won't be.Anjali, you are talking legally. I am talking about society rules.Yeah, I agree society rules are against women. But does that makes our crimes less?Sex is a basic need of human beings. Just like we need water, food and sleep, we also need sex from time to time? Isn't it?But if we don't have food, we don't steal the food of others. We have to live without it plain and simple.Correct! But how long can one starve? There will come a day when hunger will overcome all our moral values and will force you to steal.So the point is we are human beings and not God. We are bound to violate morality and ethical grounds at some point of time in our life.Sex is such a natural urge that one can't escape it beyond a point.Rahul asked Anjali, you have seen dogs engaging in this activity? How do they do it?
Anjali was woken up by the faint rays of sunlight that had been able to make their way into the room despite the heavy curtains. She looked at her mobile to check the time. It was 8am. She looked around but could not find Rahul.She drapped her saree and moved to the drawing room where Rahul was reading newspaper and sipping tea. He greeted her and enquired if she would like to have tea. Anjali replied affirmative. She was feeling very tired due to last night. It was amazing to her how Rahul looked so fresh and energetic so soon after.A thought came to Anjali that Rahul would try to maximise this opportunity. But now it was clear Rahul was in no such mood."So, how are you feeling baby? Rahul asked very affectionately.""Great, so refreshed and light! But tired at the same time.""Hmmm, here is your tea."Suddenly, a feeling of guilt engulfed Anjali. She couldn't resist asking, 'Rahul, was it right?'"What is right or wrong abo
Rahul liberated himself from Anjali's grip and opened a drawer. She thought he must be looking for protection. But Rahul bought out a piece of candy. He removed the wrapper and and put the candy into Anjali's mouth. He whispered, "We shall not go to bed until this candy has melted in our mouths completely."They then started smooching, with the candy moving from one mouth to other. Anjali was getting wet now and finding it difficult to control herself. She desperately wanted him to enter her. The candy was still being moved. Ultimately, the candy became less than 10mm and Anjali gulped it. She now wanted action, she couldn't hold it anymore.Finally, Rahul indicated Anjali to move to the large king sized bed. Rahul knew the game very well. He asked her if she would like to explore some positions. Anjali replied, "Whatever you wish."Anjali was getting crazy. She was getting the pleasure of her life. She never thought oral sex could be so different and immensely
"Come to my room," ordered Rahul."Excuse me?""You know it, Anjali. Don't pretend. You also want it be honest."Oh God! this man is so clear and so open. How can one hide feelings from him?Rahul offered his hand to Anjali. Anjali couldn't refuse and took his hand. Completely awestruck and mesmerised. She had no choice, no escape. In fact, she was enjoying his company so much that she wanted the evening to last longer.They entered a lift which was exclusive to the floor where Rahul's suite was located. Once the door of the lift closed, Rahul kissed Anjali on her forehead. Anjali could feel the warmth of his lips. She had already started anticipating the next kiss on her lips. In fact, she was dying to be kissed on her lips. But Rahul was in no hurry.Soon, they entered his room, which opened into a drawing room. From there, another room could be seen, which must have been the bedroom.Rahul was still in no hurry. He removed his shoe