Adultery Unfaithful Mothers and Housewives - Stranger_Women

Snobbish Tina

Intro:

This fictitious story consists of the following individuals:

Tina: An elite rich gujju girl I knew from my college days. She is 28 and married for a few years now. She is very fair skinned lady and has always leaned on the plump side. She is 5 ft 4 inches, big brown eyes, long straight hair ( just like Preity Zinta) a great smile, 34C sized breasts and a terrific ass. Her ass was her selling point. It was thick, round and anyone who saw it once, fantasized over it for days to come. She was snobbish, always playing hard to get. She had guys salivating over her all the time. She only dated filthy rich dudes. She used to wear translucent tops, showing off her bra straps teasing guys for as long as I could tell. She sometimes used to wear white tight pants, and size of her ass made boys hard as rock.

Me: Someone who got a lot of pussy in college, but never her. Now I wanted her, even though she was married. What I’d give to dig my nails in her thick booty as she rode me.

Jai: Tina’s husband. A faintly balding, little plump guy who ran his father’s business. He met Tina through his family and was instantly floored. Some of Tina’s friends told me, the guy banged her four times on their suhaag raat. She kept telling him, they could fuck as much as he wanted on their honeymoon, but not much tonight, but he wouldn't listen. She couldn’t walk straight the next day and Jay’s parents kept touting about their son’s manliness making her uncomfortable.

Jay’s mother..”Tina beta, sit on a pillow if it hurts. Jay gets his manly instincts from his father. As you can see we had three children in six years after our marriage..hahaha”

When they went to their honeymoon in New Zealand, all he wanted to do was fuck. He would fuck her over 25 times in the 1 week they spent in NZ.

Aslam: A 19 year old dark, tall and skinny pool guy who had the time of his life with Tina.

The morning run.

Being a typical fair skinned elite class gujju housewife, Tina spent her mornings working out. Now that her daily swim routine was squashed after the Aslam incident at pool, she had started to run in a park a few kilometers from her posh Bandra home.
I had made sure today’s run was different.

On the phone…

Me: “Look, I know things got out of hand at the pool a week ago, but I had nothing to do with it. A little tease is all I was looking for. I never knew the hot blooded youngster would go all the way”.
Tina: “Whatever, let's get this over with...What do you want me to do, so I get my sex tapes back”
Me: “Well, this one shouldn’t be difficult...Open the package I sent you. That’s what you’ll wear for your tomorrow’s morning run. Make sure you are at the park at 7:15 AM in those clothes. I’ll be watching...”
Tina: “What...wait a minute...I can’t wear this….” What will my in-laws think….
I hung up.

Next morning...at 6:45, Tina changed into the clothes I had sent them. She had no idea, how she would get out of her house. As she got into her new workout dress, she glanced at her still asleep husband, Jai. He was naked, from last night’s romp with his wife...He had come home drunk from a party...The minute they got into the bedroom, he had groped her from behind, pushed her to the bed, bent her over, raised her lehenga, and before she could say a word, pumped his semi-hard cock into her pussy. A few quick thrusts and he was done...Now he lay there, bottomless and enjoying his sleep, not knowing his wife was fucking pool boys when he was at work.

She looked into the mirror. The workout clothes were so sexy, she didn't know what the Mumbai crowd would think...It was a light green sports bra and a matching green hot shorts with black stripes. The shorts barely covered her butt. She had worn them eight inches below her navel, barely above her pussy. She had a bit of tummy ( as all gujju girls do) and it's sexy folds hung from the side of her hips. The top was sleeveless and tight and showed ample cleavage. Her straight hair were tied up showing her naked neck and arms.

As she left her house and went down the elevator, the watchman couldn’t keep his eyes off her. “Salaam Memsaab”...And she could feel his eyes burying into her ass as she continued to walk to her car.

She got into the car driving, her shorts riding up her well waxed thighs. She knew the secret to controlling her husband was keeping his balls empty in the bed. To that end, she maintained and groomed herself extremely well.

As she drove, she could feel drivers of other cars leering at her sexy legs and exposed skin. She reached the park, parked her car, crossed the road and started jogging. She could see old uncles staring at her, as she ran. It wasn't everyday, they saw a gori chikni gujju housewife showing her tits and ass to people walking off the road. I watched from the roof of a close by building as she finished the first 15 minutes of her run, and was walking about catching her breath. Her perky 34C breasts heaved in perfect rhythm.
I called her phone…

Tina: “Yea? well I am here and doing what you asked..What's the point of getting me naked in front of half the world…If you want we could fuck once and get your pervert little mind a rest, and get my videos in exchange”
Me: “I wanted to make sure , you weren’t wearing any recording devices...Now I want to make sure, you don’t have anyone following you...On your right, there are 3 college boys...Pass by them, ask them if they can spare you some water...Drink some and pour the rest over your neck and chest”
Tina: “What??”.
Me: “Just do it and keep the phone on.”

The three lukhas couldn’t believe their luck when this hot chic approached them. One of them was a real fat guy. He was the only one with water bottle.

Tina: “Can I get some water please?”
His mouth remained half open as he passed her the bottle. She drank a bit of it and then, just like that, she poured the rest of it on her neck and chest - instantly making her nipples hard. They started sticking out of her sports bra. The other two lads who were chatting stopped talking immediately. They just stood there...Taking in the view of this hot lady, with wet bra and water trickling down her neck over her breasts and down her tummy…
Tina: “thanks….I really needed that..”, she passed the bottle to the fat dude and walked away.

Me: “That was a good dare...You deserve some of the tapes back for doing so much”. Now walk across the road, and you’ll find a package on the park bench. Take it and leave.” I hung up.
She picked the package and left. Not knowing what was in it.

As she approached her car, she saw the same fat guy walking towards her.
He said, “hey there, we did not introduce each other. I am Roy.”
She wanted to finish the conversation.
After a two minute chat, she said she excused herself. She was sick of this fatso talking to her wet chest instead of looking at her directly.

As she turned to face the car, she saw a disappointing site. A flat tire. What were the odds...Roy noticed this…

Roy: “oh no, looks like a flat...Trust me you don’t wanna be sticking around here in the heat waiting for the repairmen to fix this.” Let me drop you home.
Given her half naked state, she agreed.
Roy drove a stylish silver BMW 5 series. Obviously, he was rich.
Her shorts slid up as she sat in his car. He got an eyeful of those meaty fair thighs.

She could spot a boner in his shorts.
She knew the poor guy had never had a girl sit in his car, let alone a hottie like her.
And it wasn’t his fault that he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
A naughty thought stuck her. She thought of making his time worthwhile.

She slipped back into the seat, pretending to get comfortable. Her shorts rode up even further. Her lacy pink underwear had started to become visible from between her thighs. She crossed right leg over her left and gave Roy a full view of her milky thighs. She twerked a little to her side so her ass mound started facing Roy. He was hardly looking at the road. She smiled at him, “Make sure you focus on the road, Roy. We don’t want an accident, do we?”
As the car stopped at the signal, Tina started playing with her navel. She knew all the boyfriends she’d had used to go crazy looking at her navel. It was round and deep, with a hint of milky belly fold around it. She started moving her little finger in and around her navel, driving Roy crazy. In one final tease, she turned to her left, arching her back so her bum stuck out like she was getting fucked sideways. She slid her shorts enough so her butt crack was out in the open. She stopped, winked at him and slid her shorts so her right ass was completely out in the open, staring Roy in his face.

He couldn’t control himself and slapped her exposed butt cheek tightly. Tina: “Ouch! What the fuck...I thought you were a nice dude…” Now stop over at the curb..My house is here. Roy didn’t even bother to apologize. He knew this was just a tease. No way a hottie like Tina would let him fuck her…Slutty Tina knew she had given the fat guy something to jerk off for his lifetime!
She reached home and proceeded to watch the tape I had left her in the park.

“This is just the first of five parts I have. You are going to have to work hard to get the other four...Enjoy!”

The tape was an hour long. It started with Tina walking in the Ajay’s office. She was wearing a thin white skirt and a pink top that showed a hint of cleavage.

Flashback: The prep for the wedding night( three years ago).

At 25, Tina was set to marry Jai. It was a typical upper class gujju wedding preposition between two business partners. She had had two, maybe three boyfriends in college. Although she had gotten sexually comfortable with boys, she never had sex with anyone of them.

During the time Tina and Jai courted, she used her charms to tease him all the time. They would make out at his house, where he would slip his hands under her shirt and unhook her bra. His hands would roam all over her sexy back, as he would kiss and suck her lips. He would ask Tina to sit on his thighs. He would then take off her top and slide the unhooked bra off her chest. He would grab her breasts roughly - the smell of her sexy perfume would drive him mad. He sucked her nipples, playing with her boobs wildly...He would let his hands run down her slightly plump belly, circling her deep round navel, grabbing the folds of her belly and then move his hands all over her bare naked back. The moment, his hands would venture off to her pants, she used to stop him. Playing hard to get was her specialty. She knew, if he fucked her during the courting period, he would take her for granted going forth. His expensive gifts and late night drives would stop. He would start boasting to his friends, how he tapped her pussy. She would always stop him after the foreplay, leaving him with sour blue balls. He used to tell her… “Run as much as you want baby, I won’t spare you on the wedding night...you’d better have your pussy lubricated...coz I am gonna bang you soooo bad....”

Tina knew how to take care of her body.
She was always well groomed. Before any of her dates with Jai, she took time to wax her armpits, wear a sexy perfume, straighten her hair and wear satin bra and panties. She carefully chose her panties, always siding with thongs. Her pussy was always clean waxed. She had been visiting the wax spa since she was 18.

Their wedding was two days away. It was a full day affair, culminating at 7 PM after which they were to retire to bed. They had a few more ceremonies the next morning.
Tina went to her favorite beauty parlour run by her friend Swati. She had an entire day of appointment. A full brazilian wax, not an inch of hair on her body. Her hair straightened.
As Swati worked her body, she couldn't help but notice how pretty Tina was. With a hot and fair body and soft mannerisms, she could drive anyone crazy.

Swati: “Wow you look gorgeous already..and I haven’t even started the waxing...You ready to get bombed by Jai on Saturday?”
Tina: “Yaar, I am too scared...We had a few teasing moments last week, but nothing serious. He seems too horny and dying to hump me”
Swati: “lol...you are such a tease...Did you at least give him a hand job after getting him so blue?”
Tina: “Yea, he went completely wild the other day...I think he would have bangd me if I hadn’t agreed to a quick rub and tug…”
Swati ( now applying a wax patch on Tina’s butt): “So how was his package and how much did he cum?”
Tina: “Ouch….easy there…”, as Swati pulled the patch off her butt…”Yes, he is well endowed..About 7 inches or so...and thicker than Sahil, which is a relief…He came a lot, spilled it all over my breasts..after begging me to swallow his load...I had to take a shower at his place...He also stole my bra and refused to give it back...”

Swati: “Has he seen your naked bum yet?”
Tina: “No, he has groped it over my pants a few times, but never seen me bottomless”
Swati: “Well, he’s not going to be able to control it...You are going to get some serious spanking...Just like this…”, and she spanked Tina really hard on her butt. Her butt jiggled like jello and turned red. She spanked her again, thrice without stopping…
Tina: “Ouch...Don’t..it hurts…”

Swati: “That was some practice for you darling...He’s going to be much more harsher”
Tina: “Should I get an enema...in case he decides to do me in the butt”
Swati: “not a bad idea...I’ll get someone to help you with that tomorrow”
Tina: “So how did you prep for the night with Rajiv on your wedding?”
Swati: “We had sex twice...the first time he finished in like 45 seconds...Then we had some food, and went in for the second round….He came inside me both the times, so I had to have the morning pill...I did have some issues walking the next day….”

Finally, Tina left the parlor to do some shopping. She had told Jai, she would directly see him on wedding now and until then he should keep himself in check. Jai had promised he wouldn’t shag or watch porn, so he could save all of his seed for his lovely wife.

Tina met her friend Pooja for shopping for her wedding night. Pooja was 25 years old. She was a very fair woman ( who looked a lot like Nisha Kothari) originally from UP. She had an awesome 32D bust and was known to have extremely good taste in lingerie. She stayed with her husband in NY, but had come to Mumbai for Tina’s wedding. Pooja was also very daring, sometimes making sexy videos of herself in thongs and lacy bras...and sending it to her female friends...Some boys had seen her videos through their girlfriends, and envied Pooja’s boyfriend. Pooja knew a lot of guys shagged to her videos and was very proud of this...
Pooja had married her boyfriend Sahil a year ago. It so happened that Sahil and Tina dated in college before they broke up and Sahil eventually married Pooja.

In the beginning it was awkward for the three of them, as Pooja knew that no potent male could keep his hands off Tina. Sahil and Pooja had discussed in length all the mushy things he did with Tina...During one of their pillow talks…
Pooja: “ So tell me about you and Tina”
Sahil: “What’s there to tell, we broke up after dating for a year and then I started hitting on you”
Pooja: “Darling, you are married to me and fucking me already, why don't you tell me about the sex life you two had”
Sahil: “We never had sex. She gave me a blowjob once...I broke up with her because it was a lot of work for one damn blowjob...She was always playing hard to get...We would make out at her house, but she would never take off her skirt...This one time I got really horny and tore off her skirt...She got mad and made me buy her a real expensive one from Mango...and I called it off...The bitch was too high a maintenance...”
From then on, Pooja never felt threatened by Tina, as she knew her husband wasn’t into her that much…

Pooja: “Hi Tina, you are looking great!...Ready to shop for the best piece of nightwear for your D-day?”
Tina: “Yea lets see what you have for me…”
They went to Victoria’s Secret where Pooja introduced Tina to Nisha, who was a 5 ft 2’ Bengali girl. Her shirt showed a hint of impressive cleavage...and guys were constantly checking her out…

Pooja: “Hi Nisha, this is Tina..she is getting married day after tomorrow, so you know why we are here”
Nisha: “Congrats, Tina! let's show you some of our best stuff”
Nisha came back with a violet nightwear, complete with a lacy bra and thong…
Nisha: “We call this the viagra...No man can fail an erection after watching his bride in this...especially a beauty like you…Go ahead try it on”
Tina moved into the change room, took off her clothes carefully. She was wearing a black bra and a matching black thong....Her body still ached from the waxing session she had undergone...She got fully undressed, and began unfolding the nighty...She was surprised how small it was. She first put on the violet bra that just about fit her...Her C cups were sticking out as the tight bra pushed them up...She put on the violet thongs, and then put on the nighty...It was so short, it rode all the way up to her ass. The under cheeks of her butt showed...The dress showed massive cleavage and there was an opening along the torso, that showed off her belly and deep round navel. The dress was a formality and Tina knew exactly how to carry it teasingly. She bent around, massaging her ass cheeks, imagining what Jai would do to her in these clothes...

Tina wanted Pooja’s opinion, and peeked outside the changing room. Pooja wasn’t around. She called out her name, but no response. She did not have her phone and she had spent 20 minutes getting into this nighty, she did not want to change back...She knew this was a woman only zone, and wanted to take a quick look to see where Pooja was. ( Pooja was busy shopping her own lingerie.)
She stepped out of the changing room cautiously, moving along the wall and out into the main corridor of the showroom...She could see many husbands shopping with their wives...Then she saw Pooja at the corner of the showroom. She waved at Pooja but Pooja was lost in her own world. Someone tapped her on the shoulder…

“Something I can help you with Madam?” Tina turned around and stood there, completely shocked...A middle aged, fat and balding salesman was staring right at her...trying his best to look at her face instead of her near full naked body…
Tina wanted to be confident and said… “Can you get my friend from standing there in red top and jeans, please?”
Salesman: “No problem mam, can I help you with something…” The bastard was deliberately stalling so he could stare at this milky white hot gujju lady in her full glory…
Tina covered her cleavage with her hand, “No just get her..”
He gave her last one good look, taking in the scene of this unbelievably hot naked woman…, “Whom may I tell her is asking for her Mam?” stalling further…
“Just tell her... Tina is looking for her”
The guy went toward Pooja, his hand gently brushed Tina’s butt as Tina hurried back toward the changing room…

Pooja and Tina finalized on the nightwear and also selected a red bra and g-string for her first night...As Tina crossed one of the changing rooms, she watched in shock at what she saw… The salesman who had run into her, had his cock out and was vigorously shagging…”Ahh Tina..saali kya gaand hai teri...mazaa aa gaya…”

Tina asked Pooja to continue, as she had to use the bathroom…
Then she stood on the side and kept watching the fat salesman as he continued to whack off...She couldn’t take eyes off his massive cock as it erupted wad after wad of semen...ejaculating all over the cushions of the changing room he was in..He hadn’t even bothered to close the door...Tina,being her naughty self..decided to return the surprise...Although she was this posh upscale woman, she walked to him as he was still recovering from his powerful orgasm...She grabbed his butt and pushed him on to the couch. He fell on his own jizz with his big belly hitting the couch.
Tina: “Sirf khayalon mein hee chodna mujhe lalooo...Teri aukaad se bahar hoon main…Chal ghar jaa aur apni moti aurat kee boor marna mere baare mein soch ke...” The man watched her in shock , as she turned around...looked back at him one last time and said…”Yeh dekh, aise gaand tu kabhi nahi maar sakta”, and slapped her own butt tightly before leaving the scene…

Salesman uncle- A short story…

The middle-aged fat bald salesman was hurting real bad...Not only was his shirt covered in his own jizz, he had just been seriously looked down upon by a hot gujju chic. His ego was bruised. He might have been old and fat, but still had a lot of fuck left in him….He slowly got back to his feet, watching Tina leave, her ass swaying from side to side. “Saali raand…” he said under his breath.

He put on his pants and switched his shirt. He left work, and went to a bank. He withdrew 50,000 Rs and headed to the brothel few kilometers down. He needed a proper fuck..One with a fair chickni busty raand who resembled Tina - fucking his fat wife wouldn’t do tonight.

He met the bhadva and asked him… “Ek chikni ladki de...bohot gori honi chahiye aur uski gaand badi honi chahiye…”
Bhadva: “Hai hai...tu bol toh Kareena dilwa doon…Lekin rokda lagega aise chikni ke liye”
Salesman: “pehle maal dikha”
The pimp took him into a well lit room...He ordered… “Jacky...Reshma, Mallika, Amrita aur Sia ko le aa”
In walked the four chikni goris...Salesman uncle took a good look at them…
Reshma, was little off color and think with her ribs showing from her choli...Mallika: looked like she had artificial boobs..Amrita: had a good ass but no boobs...Sia was the one that caught Salesman’s attention.

Sia was about 5 ft 4’. She was wearing a think red lehenga and a dark red blouse. Her entire midriff was visible. It was fair and shining, possibly because of the oil she had applied to her belly to attract men. Her hair came up to her shoulders and she showed off good cleavage ...off her 34B breasts. Her navel was deep and round and she had a bit of a plump around her tummy...She turned around and Salesman lost his heart..She had the best ass he could afford…

Salesman: “Sia chahiye, ek ghante ke liye”
Bhadva: “Sahab, ispe har kisika dil aata hai...Aap aadha ghanta le lo...Usse zyaada aap tikoge bhi nahi iske saamne”
Salesman:”Ek ghanta..”
Bhadva: “Theek hai sahab, 40,000 lagega...2 baar baja sakte ho...”.
Salesman did not even negotiate…
He took Sia into next room. She locked the door and he pounced on her….He tore off her blouse and lehenga...She was in a white bra and panty. He tore them off too, so she was completely naked

Salesman: “ab se tera naam Tina ek ghante ke liye...Kya?”
Sia: “Tina”
He undressed and put a condom on his erect cock...He pushed her to the bed, and poised her in doggy style...He just wanted to fuck her from behind, thinking of Tina...He did not want to see her face.
He entered her roughly, grabbing her hair from behind…”Ahh Tina...saali raand...le mera lauda under aur le ...ahhh…”..Fach fach fach...He spanked her...Thap Thap thap…

Sia: “Ahhh...aur zor se...laga aur dum...harami…”
The dirty saleman, took her butts in his hands and kneaded them like dough as he humped her from behind...To him it felt as though he was humping Tina…He closed his eyes and all he could see was Tina in the violet nightwear, her ass sticking out, her breasts popping over...and her deep navel and fleshy belly hanging from the sides of the flimsy night dress...
Sia was used to rough fucking, but she hadn’t seen any client this intense. She was also used to clients screaming “Kareena...Deepika...Katrina..”, but she wondered , who Tina was….
It hadn’t even been 15 minutes, when he gave a loud grunt and came inside Sia’s pussy…
He pulled out his dick and disposed off the condom...He then collapsed on Sia’s back...holding her waist tightly and kept calling her “Tina…”
Now fully spent, he lay next to her...his balls completely empty.

Sia: “eh sahab...bada mazaa ayaa..kya josh hai aap mein….achaa yeh batao, ki Tina kaun hai..Iske liye aap bahut garam ho”
Salesman, as he groped Sia’s breast, and turned toward her..”Arre kya batun, ladki nahi hai...Malai kee dukan samjho...Tujh jitne gori thi, aur tere se bhi faili hui gaand thi saali ki…”...Now his hands roamed on Sia’s navel...as he pinched her belly…”Aur pet toh aisa gora aur malaidaar tha..saali ka pati, jiske liye shopping karne aayi thi, bohot naseeb wala hai…Meri hoti toh pehele hee saal mein pregnant kar deta..Kam se kam paanch bache nikalta saali se…” Salesman asked Sia to suck his cock into erection, while he browsed Tina’s pics on facebook. In the last 20 minutes, Salesman was hard again, and asked Sia to ride him in reverse cowgirl style, so he could pretend he was fucking Tina again...When he was done, he walked out of the room, completely exhausted...He had spent his month’s salary on a raand because of Tina...He sure hoped he could fuck her in future...That night Salesman fucked his moti aurat twice...As much as he wanted to, he did not scream out Tina’s name while fucking aunty….

Wedding Plans: Jai’s preparations:

Jai was a typical gujju guy. He was about 5 ft 8 inches, slightly plump wheatish boy with a receding hairline. He used to masturbate 3-4 times a day watching porn. He sometimes humped expensive call girls but had no affairs. He was 28 years when his parents asked him to meet Tina at her house. He hadn’t seen her in pictures but heard from his parents that she was the perfect girl for him.

As he entered Tina’s house with his parents, they introduced him to Tina. He couldn’t believe his luck. A fair gujju girl, with straight hair ( like preity zinta in salaam namaste) and slightly plump face ( like that of rani mukherjee), standing at 5 ft 4 inches greeted him with a smile. She was wearing a pink sleeveless top, with white capris, that covered three-fourths of her legs. She was wearing a good perfume and looking casual yet chic...
Tina: “Hi, Jai...how are you?”

Jai couldn’t help but stammer and asked her the same...Not only was she pretty, she was confident and spoke softly. For Tina, getting Jai’s attention wasn’t difficult at all. She knew how to flirt and knew her hot body perfectly complimented her style…
As Jai followed her to the living room, he stared at her wide hips and how her ass gyrated as she walked. “God...what would I give to just grab her from behind..” He thought to himself.

He was glad this was not one of those skinny bitches his parent would force him to meet. She was curvy even though a little plump. He tried not to stare at her bust line. Her breasts were not huge but were were a good handful and taut. He wondered if she had pink nipples or brown ones..Whether they were large or long...He was lost in lust while she kept talking and he kept nodding...He watched her rosy wide lips move and he watched her pearly white teeth flash...Her naked neck and her hair sprayed straight long hair. He realized he was hard as rock.
“Tina dear,why don’t you show Jai around the house…”

“Glady mom”...and off they went...Tina walked and Jai followed her. His eyes peeled to her butt. He kept staring at her back. Her bra straps casually popped off her pink top...She did not mind, and neither did he. He could see her bra straps through her top...As she turned around to speak to him, he also saw her tummy and the shadow of her deep wide navel...Man he was in love with her…

Two weeks into the courtship and Jai said yes. Tina did not have much choice and said yes too...Their wedding was decided six months from that day.

Jai knew he had to make a big impact on his wife on the first night. He also knew that his single fun filled days were over. While ordinary rich men went to Thailand to fulfil their fantasies before marriage, Jai belonged to a whole different elite class. He went and saw Harami baba.

Harami baba was a legend among elitist filthy rich young single men. You couldn’t meet him if you couldn’t spare at least 50 lacs on his processes. Jai was willing to spend much more.

Harami baba had a simple motto. To turn young men into raging semen filled bulls. He enhanced their sexual performance to a point that would put a professional porn star to shame. In today’s porn filled world, young men were becoming less and less sensitive to real Indian girls. Many of them wouldn’t even get erections on their wedding night. These are the people Harami baba targeted. In six months, he prescribed you with is famous sex pills, conditioned your body and turned you into a sex machine with live practice. He had only one rule. No masturbation for six months. Every Time you felt horny, you had to fuck a girl and videotape the sex. He would then look at the tape and determine how you could have fucked better and harder. If you did not have a steady supply of girls, he would get you one...for a price of course.

Jai told Harami baba that money was not an issue. Also he would need a real hottie to teach him sex for next six months. Harami baba also prescribed pills that would make one ejaculate A LOT. Harami baba gave Jai the address, and told him he would be pleasantly surprised by the lady he would meet. He just had to agree to her fees.

Jai reached Hotel Oberoi the next afternoon. He was waiting in his room anxiously watching the door. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the lady who entered the room.

“Hi, Jai...I am Shamita”. Holy shit, it was Shamita Shetty. He had only heard rumors that she was an escort, but had no idea it was true until now. Shamita had her hair loose, and was wearing a green saree with bikini blouse. She was looking ravishing…
Jai, now stammering… “Hhhhiii, Shamita...How do you know my name?”Shamita: “Cmon Jai, I know your name and why you are here”..she kept his hand on the shoulder indicating him to sit on the bed. She sat very close to him, teasing him with her large eyes and sexy smile.
Jai: “I don't understand..did Harami send you here?”
Shamita: “Yes , Harami baba and I have been working for 3 years now. My Bollywood career was going down, but thankfully I look hot and men paid a lot of money to be with me...So here I am”

She walked to the bar and made a neat whiskey drink and gave it to Jai…. “so, shall we talk business baby?”
Jai: “ Yea sure, what's your proposal?”
Shamita: “You can have me for one year-without condoms. Six months before your marriage, and in case your wife turns out to be a dud in bed, you could still spend your nights with me...taking the frustration of your wife out on my pretty ass for the other six months...You can videotape us having sex, only I get to keep the tapes and show them to Harami baba. You know privacy...You could fuck me whenever you wanted, wherever you want, in whatever position you want and any place on earth you want.. I’ll sleep only with you for the entire year. On days I have periods, you could do me the ass. You can sleep with me the entire night, or fuck me and leave to your family...”

Jai: “wow, sounds great..and what’s your rate”
Shamita: “A flat fee of 1 crore baby”...
Jai gulped his whiskey down and walked toward the window looking outside...lost in deep thought…
When he turned around to face Shamita, he was completely awed…
Shamita stood there with her pallu fallen to the ground. Her golden bikini blouse showed ample cleavage...Her belly was flat and tight and she had a perfectly round deep navel... Her breasts heaved as she walked towards him. She took his and put it on her left breast...Like metal to magnet, his hand got stuck to her breast. He kept looking at her as he slowly kneaded her breasts...feeling the partially naked skin in his hands. He took his time as his hands roamed the entire roundness of her breasts...
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