Adultery The Rural Posting - Shipra's Ordeal

The transfer.

Perched atop the wooden desk, Shipra reclines her body gracefully leaning back at a tantalizing angle of 60 degrees. With the upper body supported by her elbows, she breathes deeply, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath. The scattered files and office supplies pushed to the side bear witness to the urgency of making space for her. Beads of sweat glisten on her firm, succulent breasts, threatening to escape her disheveled bra. Her kurti torn from the helm lay in tatters along with her crumpled skirt pooled at the ground near the desk. The fabric, once smooth and elegant, now bears the telltale marks of being hastily discarded. Its folds and creases betraying the hurriedness of its descent. Her eyes filled with anticipation were looking downwards fixated on the thick fat cock dangling between her thies approching her twitching fanny. Her face etched with uncontrolled and relentless craving, devoid of any hint of remorse or inhibition, as if driven by an insatiable lust that consumed her entirely. Biting her lower lips she spread her long, silky legs wide, inviting the impending pleasure.

Toppo triumphantly remarked," I knew you'd take me up on my offer soon enough. I have a knack for recognising a bitch in heat when i see one."Guiding his black cock with his left hand, he slid it vertically across the slit of her pussy, over the flimsy fabric of her pink panties. The desk was the perfect height for him to thrust into her.

"But your eagerness to spread your legs for me was unexpected. Judging by the sizeable wet patch on your panties just by the mere thought of getting your faithful married pussy rammed by this thick meat i can surely tell that Alok is a wimp incapable of satisfying you in bed. Am i right, Shipra? He playfully teased her while his right hand carassed her navel, slowly and sensually making his movement upwards as he grabbed her bra tugging it downward freeing her swollen breasts struggling for freedom. Her erect, light brown nipples, screaming out for attention.

Shipra consumed in lust failed to answer Toppo. Her mouth fell agape, her lips forming a perfect circle as she felt his cock sliding between her thies over her wet love hole and his hand playing with her over sensitive boobs. She clutched her fist, her body moved forward involuntarily, as she closed her eyes surrendering to the bliss of physical pleasure, a soft moan left her lips.

Toppo laughed and said," I'll take that as an Yes." He smirked as he with deliberate slowlness traced the edge of her small panties, pulling the soft fabric to the side using his right hand revealing her clean shaved pussy glistening with wetness forcing her thies to spread even wider.

Toppo commented "What a beautiful love hole you have, the best cunt i have ever seen." As he rubbed his cock on her bare pussy directly.

"Hmmmm....Aaaahhhhhh... Oh God..Fuck!!!!" Shipra ,unable to control the shocks of ecstasy reaching down her core, let out a loud moan,the sound echoing throughout the cabin as her tender pussy lips were parted by the throbing hard cock.

"Pleaseeeeee..... " she cried for more as she lifted her soft plum ass off the desk.

"What a slutty bitch, Alok really doesn't know what a whore her prim and proper wife is.", Toppo insulted her further. He stopped rubbing his cock and placed it at her sex ready to impale her. His hand gripping her curvaceous hips tightly. The foreskin peeled back as he pushed the bulbous purple head of his cock into her sloppy wet cunt.

Shipra let out a breathy moan, the sound of pure desperation and need. She clawed at the wooden desk beneath her as she felt Toppo's thick cock stretching her walls, inch by glorious inch. "Oh fuck, yes!" Shipra gasped. "Give it to me! Fill me up with that big, black cock!"

Suddenly the door of his cabin flung open, standing there was Alok, his face contorted with rage and humiliation as he shouted..... "Shipraaaa!!!"

"Shipraaaa!!!"

"Shipra"

"Shipra, wake up dear" as Alok slowly and gently careessed her head.

Shipra snapped back to reality from the vivid and erotic dream slowly regaining her senses. She struggled to comprehend that it was merely a dream, feeling overwhelming embarrassment and guilt as she found Alok, her husband, standing before her.Her eyes teared up unable to draw a line between dream and reality. She immediately hugged Alok in a tight embrace trying to get back to the present moment.

Alok was suprised by her sudden reaction upon waking, he enquired her in confusion, "What's wrong, Shipra? Were you having a nightmare?"

Shipra remained silent for a moment, consoling herself that it was just a dream, she reassured herself that such a thing could never come to pass. Finally, she meekly responded, "Yes, Alok, I had a nightmare," forcing a smile.

Alok relaxed a little, "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked gently, reaching out to hold her hand.

"May be later, I am okay now with you by my side", she whispered softly as she leaned on his shoulder.

"Now go get freshen up, i have made a delicious breakfast for you", Alok kissed her forehead as he excitedly conveyed his accomplishment trying to cheer her up.

Shipra nodded and rose making her way to the bathroom. She splashed cold water on her face, hoping to wash away the remnants of the haunting images that still flickered in her mind. She couldn't shake off the disturbing thoughts that had been implanted in her mind, and she cursed Namrata for inadvertently instilling such perverse images in her subconscious.

Shipra took the next few days off from work in order to spend some quality time with Alok and Aarav, before facing the uncertainty of her upcoming transfer. It was needed to take her mind off from the nightmare she had experienced a few nights prior and more importantly to reclaim a semblance of the simplicity she craved amidst all the turmoil not only just in the last few days but also in her life in general. Last 3 years of her life had been a continuous struggle. She failed to remember when was the last time she had such a pleasure of doing nothing. Reflecting on her life she was amazed how unexpected things have turned up.

Shipra had always admired Alok's ambition, his drive to excel in everything he did. However, over the past three years, that ambition had taken a toll on their relationship. Alok's relentless pursuit of success overshadowed Shipra's desire for a simple, content life. Despite Shipra's unwillingness, Alok pushed her to accept promotions and progress in her career, disregarding her desire for spending more time with their son and himself, knowing that the added responsibilities which come with the promotion might not allow for it. Then there was the incident with Toppo which made Alok increasingly frustrated with his job, he made the unilateral decision to resign, manipulating Shipra into thinking that it was their combined decision but infact it was shame of getting a caution letter and a blot on his impeccable career that made him take this decision, concealing the truth to maintain his perfect image in her eyes. Shipra unwillingly accepted all these decisions imposed on her and many more believing in her husband. As a women she was regularly torn between her family's obligations and career causing her life a daily struggle. Her feelings, her needs both physical and emotional, her mental peace all sidelined as she march forward on a path for achieving an ideal,flawless and materially abundance life envisioned by Alok.

Shipra herself was never really an ambitious girl. Her heart found contentment in life's simple pleasures, far away from the pleasures of materialism. Except from the time in her past relationship with Viresh, which left her feeling betrayed and almost stripped of her dignity, she never really exhibited such yearnings to act solely on her personal desires not giving a fuck about rules of society that bound women. Perhaps it was because of this bad experience that led her to devote herself to Alok without giving preference to her own desires and wishes.

And just like that the week passed filled with tranquility and love totally devoid of any future worries. Shipra sat at the dining table, basking in the warmth of a peaceful week spent with her family. It had been a rare moment of calmness midst the recent choas. Just then a Watsapp notification pinged on her phone. Someone had shared the transfer list in one of the office group. Shipra with a fearfull curiosity went through the list searching for her Name and there it was

Shipra Sharma - Senior Manger- transferred to Kasegoan branch.

Shipra was disappointed to learn that the Kasegoan branch was at a distance of about 300 km from Pune where they presently reside which meant she had to leave Alok and Aarav that too for 6 months. Alok sensing her disappointment consoled her reminding how important this promotion was for them and it was only a matter of 6 months. Shipra gave a mild smile and started gathering more information about the branch, it's business and area.

Kasegaon was a small village with mere basic facilities which fell under Amruj district which itself was a backward area. The branch was underperforming due to lack of business opportunities in the area and was running on a skeleton staff of 1 clerk, 1 officer, 1 field officer and the manager. The branch had garnered a reputation for underperformance, with dismal quarterly reports painting a bleak picture of its prospects. Shipra realised that this branch is going to be a headache but nothing she could not handle. And with that she started her preparation to take charge at the branch but before that she had to share the news with her BFF. Without wasting a moment, she reached out to Namrata, her closest friend and confidante.

"Hey,i got my transfer order today", Shipra told Namrata.

"So, you'll not be taking Toppo's offer after all," Namarata joked.

"Don't remind me of that Namarata," Shipra said sternly and continued,"I'll be leaving tomorrow, come meet me at the station."

"I have an idea, Shipra! Why don't I tag along? I'm in between jobs, and I'll be working from home anyway. Plus, I've never experienced village life. It could be fun! What do you think? You will also have a company, just like old times." Namrata suggested excitedly.

"What's the catch? That's not like you. Are you avoiding your boyfriend or something? Spill the beans," Shipra prodded.

"It's nothing like that yaar, i just wanted to apologise for our last meeting, i shouldn't have said all those thing, it's my way of saying sorry, And hey, we won't be stuck there permanently; we'll still be around on weekends," Namrata explained apologetically.

"Apology accepted, no backsies now!!!, i'll see you at the station tomorrow" Shipra said in excitement.

"What's all this excitement about," enquired Alok.

"Namarata is coming with me tomorrow, she'll help me settle there," Shipra explained.

"Is that a good idea Shipra, given it is a backward and conservative region, unlike Pune," said Alok delicately pointing out his reservations about Namrata and her modern thinking and ways.

"Alok, i know you don't like her, but i'll be needing someone, and since you cannot leave your preparation and come with me, i think it will be quite helpful to me if she comes," said Shipra a little frustrated at Alok.

Alok didn't like Namrata one bit. He had always despised her free spirit, defiant nature and most all that her closeness to Shipra. From Alok's perspective, Namrata's influence on Shipra was troubling. In his view, she always tried to convince Shipra in following her heart and pursuing personal desires contradicting his own beliefs, which emphasized caution, practicality, and adherence to societal norms.

"Fine, just be careful around her," he cautioned, conceding to Shipra's decision.

Into the unknown

Aaahhhh, Aaahhhh... Uunngghhhhh..ohh.. maaaa... echoes of moan reverberated in a small room, a petite young girl knelt on all fours, completely nude her body glistened with sweat, her face contorted with pleasure as a massive thick cock disappeared again and again into her wet folds.

"You can't get enough of this cock, don't you slut?" Patode demanded as he gave multiple hard spanks on her ass.

"Yes,yessssss... more ... harder," she cried as she surrender to the impending climax.

"With pleasure," chuckled Patode as he held her by her hair and increased his tempo.
Right then Patode's phone rang prompting him to stop his pounding.

"Pleaseeeee... don't stop..," she requested him as she bucked her hip backwards.

"In a minute bitch," replied Patode as his cock slipped out of her cunt.

"Toppo," Patode said, frustrated as he reached the phone, "you have a really bad timing."

"I'm sorry bhau," Toppo said, judging by Patode's labored breathing, "I didn't know you had company."

"Don't worry about it now, he said, gesturing for the girl to start sucking his cock. The girl complied without wasting a minute. "Anyway, our Manager Memsaheb called, she'll be joining tomorrow; I was just about to call you."

"Excellent, i called to enquire about the same, i can't wait bhau, ever since i have seen her in person i am unable to control my lust. My craving for that body has overtaken my urge for revenge, I've never felt such a strong sexual attraction towards any of our targets." Toppo said unable to hide his excitement and further enquired, "Is everything set? What about that bastard Bhiva, i hope he is not in on our plans."

"Hold your horses Toppo, don't get too excited. Our plan needs careful execution which will take time, so by then control yourself and your cravings. And about Bhiva, if everything goes as per my plan we won't be needing him, but I cannot gurantee i will involve him or not, he may be a big mouth but he's resourceful and composed, unlike you. Leave everything to me, i'll inform you when i have our new Manager Memsaheb worshiping my dick, begging me to impregnate her with my seed." Patode said as he held the girl's head shoving it down on his cock, gagging her.

Patode disconnected the call as he diverted his attention back to his pet pleasuring his cock. "Enough with the mouth," he growled flipping the girl on her back, folding her body by her hips in a way that her knees were on either side of her face, he held her calves as he bent his knees impaling her again. With an evil grin he started pistoning his dick in the well lubricated pussy picking up pace every passing second.

Within minutes, the girl started convulsing, her whole body trembling, under a massive vaginal orgasm. Patode chuckled and started drilling her even harder as he assured himself that Shipra would soon find herself in the same position.

"AAAAAAAAARRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH" , the room was once again filled with orgasmic cries of pleasure.

Namarata, seated on the aisle next to Shipra as they headed towards Amruj through bus, inquired, "Do you know where we'll be staying?"

Shipra: "Don't worry a friend of mine was stationed there temporarily and recommended a place. She was only there for a month; her husband had connections that got her transferred. She didn't know much about the area, but she said the landlords are reliable."

"Wow, what a caring husband she got. Speaking of which, has Alok bothered to call and check up on you?" Namrata remarked sarcastically, highlighting Alok's lack of consideration.

Shipra explained "He's tied up with morning classes. He'll call when he's free." trying to defend her husband.

"He is dedicated towards his goals which sometimes leads to forgetfulness, it happens when you are fully committed to something, you won't understand." Shipra continued giving a sharp reply. As she spoke, she fixed her gaze squarely on Namrata, her eyes narrowing slightly to emphasize her point. It was clear that Shipra was not only defending Alok but also subtly criticizing Namrata's more casual approach to relationships and commitments.

"Feeling frustrated, are we? Looks like someone isn't getting regular dose of Vitamin D," Namarata joked, placing extra emphasis on the word "D" to hint that Shipra's frustration might be due to a lack of DICK she is getting in bedroom.

Shipra understood the underlying meaning and couldn't help but smile a little at Namrata's word play as she replied,"I get enough D from my husband and for your information we did it twice in the previous week"

"What? Just twice in seven days? I pity you, girl. What's up with Alok? If were in his position, I'd atleast fuck that hot body of yours twice daily if not more." Said Namrata as she placed her hand between Shipra's thies moving slowly and sensually, rubbing her pussy over her salwar.

"Cut it out" Shipra revolted, as she pushed Namrata's hand, her face flushed with arousal "Everything is not about sex in a relationship"

"Yeah sure, You should have definitely told that to Viresh when he use to fuck you all day during weekends. The only sound i heard from your room were those of his heavy grunts, your loud orgasmic moans and the creaking sound of that poor bed of yours. And at the end of such weekends i would find 8 to 10 cum filled condoms in your dustbin. So don't tell me it's not about sex," Namrata tried to proove her point.

"Shut up, we're in public," Shipra hissed at Namrata, casting a quick glance around to ensure they weren't attracting too much attention.

"Deny it all you want, but speaking as a Woman, I know that once you've experienced sex with a well endowed fuck machine like Viresh, the body is never satisfied with romantic mundane married life sex" Namrata smirked confidently.

"Enough with this nonsense, don't you have anything better to discuss beside my sex life" Shipra snapped, her frustration evident in her tone.

They both went silent. Shipra couldn't help but let her mind wander, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside the window. Namrata's words had struck a chord, unearthing the sad realization about her relationship with Alok. She couldn't help but dwell on the gradual decline of intimacy between them. While Alok was an exemplary husband, supportive, affectionate, and caring, the enthusiasm and passion that marked the early days of their marriage had gradually faded away. In the quiet of the moment, Shipra couldn't shake the realization that her sex life had become mundane and routine.

It was not that Alok was lacking in his abilities as a lover. He had an above average 7 inch cock and good stamina in bed. However with passage of time his fervor for Shipra subsided; especially after the arrival of their son, Aarav. Juggling work and the added responsibilities of parenthood, both of them unintentionally neglected their intimacy, prioritizing the pursuit of a more fulfilling life. Shipra had witnessed this happen to other working couples, but never imagined it would happen to them. That's why she opposed the decision to accept the promotion; she wanted to keep the spark alive in their marriage. However, she eventually gave in to Alok's persistent persuasion and under the burden of parenthood. What was once a relationship filled with passion and desire had now become a series of chores, lacking the fervor they once shared.

She couldn't help but contrast her experiences with Viresh to those with Alok, her current partner. While her encounters with Viresh were filled with passionate and frequent fuck sessions, with a sense of deep connection and mutual desire, her experiences with Alok seemed to lack that same intensity and spontaneity. As she wondered deeper she was sure that if Viresh were in Alok's place last week, he would have fucked her countless times in every posible position until her body couldn't handle it anymore like he always did in the past. Just replaying the raw sensual fucking sessions with her ex made Shipra arroused.

"Hello, are you listening? I'm talking to you. Where are you lost?" Namrata's pinch brought Shipra back to reality.

"Yes, I'm here," Shipra composed herself, concealing her arousal. "What were you saying?" she inquired.

"I asked you to call your colleague. We're almost there, and you said he'll pick us up," Namrata repeated herself.

Shipra complied, dialing Patode.
"Patode ji, we're almost there. Are you ready to pick us up?" Shipra asked.

"Yes, Madam. I'm on the way. It'll take me 20 to 25 minutes to reach," Patode assured her.

"Okay, please call me when you're here," Shipra disconnected the call and informed Namrata.

Namrata: "Who's this Patode? His voice sounds very deep."

Shipra: "He's the branch field officer and also some local union leader. I don't know the details. Shipra, knowing Namrata's flirtatious tendencies, reminded her "Just please behave when he comes; he'll be my colleague, and I don't want any issues."

"Ok, Manager sahiba", Namrata teased her we a playful grin and continued ,"But what if he's a charming handsome hunk? No promises then."

"You are incorrigible," sighed Namrata waving her head giving up.

In the next 10 minutes, they reached Amruj bus stand, and they both disembarked the bus, finding shelter under a tree as they waited for Patode.

As a few minutes passed they found themselves at the centre of attention. Every passerby scanned them as if they were some creatures from different world. They couldn't escape the sensation of being under intense scrutiny. Now in an exceptionally rural setting, Shipra and Namrata stood out prominently. The villagers, accustomed to a simpler way of life, had never encountered such elegantly dressed and strikingly beautiful young women outside of the silver screen.Their arrival stirred a palpable buzz among the villagers. Some villagers openly stared, their mouths agape in awe, while others exchanged hushed comments, pointing discreetly in their direction.Shipra couldn't help but feel a bit self-conscious under the intense scrutiny, her demeanor betraying a hint of discomfort. On the other hand, Namrata seemed to revel in the attention, flashing charming smiles and even striking a pose or two, basking in the admiration of the villagers.

Shipra anticipating the situation dressed herself conservatively in Salwar suit with dupatta covering every inch of her curvy body, on the other hand Namrata being herself was casually dressed in a small top and a figure hugging jeans clearly outlining her slim and sexy figure.

Amongst the many onlookers there stood 3 holigans at the tea stall staring at them from the very moment they stepped out of the bus. It was a group of 3 young boys in their early twenties out of which one with better look and physique seemed to be their leader.

Namrata craved for a cup of tea and asked Shipra to join her as they proceeded to the same tea stall. The three boys couldn't help but stare as Shipra and Namrata approached the tea stall. Their eyes roamed over every curve and contour of the two women's bodies, their eyes undressing them with every glance.

"What a pair of hotties," one of the boys said, nudging his friend he remarked crudely. "I can't stop looking at those bouncing tits. l'd love to bury my face in them. Which one do you think has the bigger pair?"

His friend smirked, eyes fixed on Shipra's more conservative attire. "My money's on the one dressed modestly," he replied, his tone dripping with lust. "I bet she's hiding a tantalizing figure under that thin fabric."

With a lewd chuckle, he added, "And those tight asses? They're driving me wild, man. I'm getting hard just looking at them."

Their leader seemed to be enjoying the view without indulging in loose talk.

As Shipra and Namrata ordered their teas, they could feel the three boys' eyes on them. It made them uncomfortable, but they tried to ignore it and carry on with their conversation.

"Can you believe how these guys are blatantly staring at us?" Shipra whispered to Namrata.
Namrata chuckled softly, a faint smile playing on her lips, "I don't blame them really. They probably haven't had the chance to see beautiful city girls like us very often," she commented, her tone laced with a mixture of sympathy and amusement at the boys' reactions.

Shipra nodded in agreement, but before either of them could say anything else, one of the boys called out to them.

"Hey, baby! Looking for a good time?"
His friends burst into laughter at his crude comment, while Shipra and Namrata exchanged irritated glances.

"Just ignore them," Shipra said quietly.
Namrata nodded in agreement as they collected their teas and walked away from the stall.

As Namrata and Shipra walked away from the tea stall, Namrata couldn't help but feel a slight thrill from the attention they were receiving. Shipra, however, was visibly uncomfortable with the persistent stares and crude remarks from the boys.

The boys continued their crude and vulgar comments, their voices growing louder and more obnoxious with each passing moment. Despite their rowdiness, the third boy remained calmed, his posture relaxed as he observed the scenario. His eyes were affixed on the innocent beauty of Shipra. He was mesmerized by her aura and simplicity. It was evident to him that these women carried themselves differently, exuding an air of sophistication that set them apart from the usual crowd seen around the streets. He recognized that they were not the usual modern girls his friends encountered and decided to intervene.

"Enough," he growled, addressing his friends. Attempting to impress Shipra, he continued, "Stop your nonsense. Can't you see you're making them uncomfortable? You retards can't differentiate between ordinary street girls and these cultured ladies." Turning to Shipra and Namrata, he apologize,"I am sorry on their behalf, they can't seem to control themselves in the presence of such beautiful ladies."

Shipra and Namrata exchanged surprised glances, suprised at the sudden change in demeanor from one of the boys. Despite his crude language, they appreciated his attempt to defuse the situation.

"Thank you," Shipra said softly, offering a small smile in acknowledgment of his apology.

Just as he was gearing up to continue his flattery and take his chances with these beauties, he abruptly changed his mind and brought his hands together in a respectful Namaste to them, acknowledging the ladies with politeness. With a subtle nod and hurriedness, he signaled his friends to follow his lead. Climbing onto his bike, he revved the engine and, without uttering another word, drove off into the bustling street, leaving Shipra and Namrata a little confused but relieved.

As they all left Shipra's phone rang it was Patode. He had reached the bus stand and was looking for her. Shipra guided him to their location.

"Namaste, madam, i am Milind Vinayak Patode, MVP in short, at your service." Patode introduced himself warmly, casting curious looks at Namarata, hinting to Shipra that he was eager for an introduction.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this is my friend Namrata; she's here help me settle here and to experience village life," Shipra introduced her.

Patode's heart raced with excitement as he had not one, but two potential prey before him. As Patode's eyes fell upon the two mesmerizing figures before him, his primal instincts stirred within him, his cock twitching with anticipation at the sight of such exquisite beauties. He understood why Toppo of was so impatient and excited. Despite the irresistible charm of his targets, he knew he must maintain the facade of civility for now. With confidence in his lecherous abilities, he was certain that with patience, he would bed them both may be together. Without letting his imagination go wild he acknowledged the presence of the two ladies before him, all the while masking the malicious uncontrollable lust that burned within his soul.

Namrata reached out to shake hands, a gesture from her corporate background, while Patode responded by earnestly bringing his hands together in a Namaste, Though inside he wished to feel her soft, tender skin, he chose to maintained a respectful distance, concealing his desires.

Namrata paused briefly, as if sensing something beneath the surface of Patode's amiable facade, but ignoring it she smiled and mirrored Patode's gesture, bringing her hands together in a respectful Namaste. Recognizing the cultural difference, they both laughed softly, easing the initial awkwardness.

Patode then welcomed them both warmly, expressing his hope that Namrata would enjoy her time in the village.

With a gesture of hospitality, he took their luggage and headed towards the taxi. As they followed, Namrata leaned closer to Shipra and whispered with a sly grin, "He's quite charming, isn't he?" making subtle gestures toward Patode. Laughing softly, Shipra just shook her head and they both climbed into the Bolero.

Patode, was a well built man in his early forties, standing tall at an impressive height of 6 feet 2 inches, he commanded attention with his physical presence. His muscular frame was evidence of his dedication to maintaining his physical fitness. However, beneath his outward appearance of strength lurked a darker side.

He was a total womenizer, he had an insatiable appetite for female body. What truly set Patode apart was his particular penchant for married young women, a fetish that added an extra layer of danger and excitement to his pursuits. Despite his professional appearance as a field officer at the Kasegaon branch, he wielded considerable influence and connections within the local political sphere, a fact that often worked to his advantage in his conquests.

Patode possessed a unique talent for charming and flirting with women, effortlessly lowering their inhibitions in his presence. This skill, combined with his physical prowess and undeniable charisma, allowed him to bed women with ease, indulging in the unreal pleasures that came with each conquest. Beyond his charming exterior, Patode was also well-endowed and had an unmatched stamina, attributes that heightened the pleasure of his preys and left them lusting for more. With each encounter, Patode ensured to break them even more with his 9 inch meaty cock, making them addicted to wild pleasure like they never had in their life.

As the vehicle started, Patode initiated a conversation, "How was your journey madam? I hope it was comfortable," he asked, sparking a conversation.

Shipra responded, "It was quite smooth, thank you. How long does it take to reach Kasegaon?

"It's just 30 minute drive from here," Patode replied. Patode engaged Shipra and Namrata in light conversation, skillfully putting them at ease and trying to build a friendly rapport with them.

During the ride, Patode mentioned that he had identified some potential houses where they could stay. However, Shipra quickly interjected, explaining that they had already finalized a house through a friend. Patode was disappointed learning the news but maked it well, maintaining a friendly demeanor.

Throughout the drive, Namrata seemed particularly taken with Patode and flirted subtly, As the conversation lightened, Namrata chimed in, playfully engaging Patode. "So, Milind ji, what are the must-see spots around here? We might need a local guide," she said with a flirtatious tilt to her voice.

Patode chuckled, "I’d be happy to show you around but here's nothing exceptional to see for city ladies like yourself."

As the Bolero rolled along the countryside, Namrata couldn't resist teasing Patode a bit more. "Come on, Milind ji, don't be so modest. I'm sure you can uncover some hidden gems for us," she said with a playful twinkle in her eye.

Patode chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Well, if you insist, I'll do my best to impress the city ladies with our rural charms," he replied, a hint of flirtation in his tone.

Namrata leaned closer, her smile widening. "I have no doubt you'll be a fantastic guide," she said, her voice laced with playful banter.

Patode glanced at her, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'll take that as a challenge then," he retorted, the playful exchange adding an extra spark to the journey. All the time Patode eyes both of them in the rear view mirror basking in double treat of beauty his eyes were getting.

While Shipra appreciated the lively atmosphere, she couldn't help but feel a pang of discomfort at Namrata's flirtatious behavior. She had already warned her friend about being too forward, especially in a new environment. Despite her reservations, Shipra chose to remain silent, her mind filled with a mixture of excitement and tension as they approached their destination, she hoped that Namrata would ease up on her flirtatious behavior.

"We're almost there, I'll leave the taxi at your disposal, madam. Please take your time to complete the joining formalities, and just provide the driver with the address; he'll ensure you reach your destination safely. Unfortunately, I have some official visits to attend to, but rest assured, if you need anything at all, don't hesitate to call me. I'm available 24/7." With a confident smile, Patode assured Shipra and Namrata of his commitment to their comfort and safety, showcasing his professionalism and willingness to assist them.

Eventually, they reached the Kasegaon branch where Shipra was to officially join. She stepped out of the Bolero, ready to begin her new chapter, while Namrata lingered a moment longer, exchanging a final smile with Patode before joining her friend.​