It gives me a great deal of pain to express the guilt but at the same time I want to remind myself of the sweet pleasure that I felt last week on Friday. I was busy the entire week, meetings and conferences were not giving me not even a minute of respite. My wife was pissed off on me for ignoring her, my friends have left me long ago and my colleagues who like some gossip and chit-chat also are fed up of my routine which doesn't give me enough room to relax and talk to them like old days.
I had an important conference and my colleague who is more like a secretary was travelling with me. She has to take care of my tickets, hotel bookings, client meetings and other stuffs. I have not asked my company to give me more work in the form of handling this stupid woman. She joined the company about a year ago as a young management trainee where without having any ground realities of how things work, she has been told to be with a manager, assist in everything and eventually become a manager.
Sonam [23 F] about 5ft 7 wore white shirt and black pants last Tuesday when we travelled together to Mumbai. Our flight was not long, I picked her from Dwarka as she mentioned she didn't have an idea about terminal 1 since she had not taken any domestic flights for past few years. She had her hair open and wet when she sat in the vehicle. She was confused if she has to tie the hair in a bun or make a pony, with half wet hair the car smelled quite nice when she sat in it but it still could not take my cortisol down.
I was angry on her for being late and making me to recourse all the way her place only to find out that she had not checked-in to our flight. Considering the company's policy which obviously favours the women, I tried not to speak anything and not even show my anger.
The next day when we reached the conference hall where i was to speak, Sonam was supposed to setup the presentation in the client's computer so that i don't have to set up my laptop but she had forgotten to send the mail on client's given email ID. This pissed me off very badly.
She wore a clean yellow saree with her backless blouse which felt good to see. I was not sure if that the correct outfit for that occasion so i ignored that part as well. However, my boss who was attending the conference online gave me a comment for fumbling up with the important occasions. Explaining it to him that it was not my fault was a total waste of time.
We were supposed to return the same night, after finishing the conference and getting rid of drunk clients who wanted me to stay longer so they could see more of Sonam there I was totally pissed off to find that Sonam had not booked the return flight for the same night but the night after. On asking what might be the reason for delaying it for an extra day, she mentioned that tickets were costly and she feared i'll blast on her for being too extravagant.
On our way to the hotel, i politely asked Sonam why she could not think of the extra cost of hotel since it was more than twice of the flight charges.
When we reached the hotel, there was just one room we were getting. I was not in the mood of booking an uber and go in search for other places. This was very unplanned journey and i was running out of patience. This made me to call my colleague who is at a senior management level and has good repo with the HR. Sunaina [35 F] are good friends and she advised me to fire Sonam or least make her to think about her mistakes so she doesn't repeat them again.
The only room we got was basically a Suite. I was tired and in no mood to fire Sonam then and there. Still, i thought of giving a hard time to her. We ended up in the room, Sonam took help of hotel boys to carry her bag which i saw for the first time during the entire course of the journey, i was a huge luggage bag for a two day trip.
"may i know what stones are you carrying in this 2 bhk", i mockingly asked. She obviously didn't take it in a good taste. "woman have needs Sir, and i am rich so don't worry about it". I was not happy the way she sounded, "i have been looking at things and this is so unprofessional of you", i could not stop my facial expression that clearly showed i was angry.
Surprisingly she didn't answer and totally ignored me and went into bathroom. I looked outside the Suite balcony. This was indeed a great view, the waves of Arabian sea were shoring the strong stones as if they wanted to attack the city with their thundering sound. The palm trees, the mist in the air the good looking people down below took my anger away and i just thought why should i angry on a girl who is 12 years younger to me. Why I am expecting the same level of maturity from her.
The bathroom door opened, the room was freshened up with much better smells. Sonam had taken the bath, her hair were in a perfect bun, she wore the bathroom rug which reached to her thighs but not enough was being covered. She had a good muscled body, her thighs looked strong. I wanted to ask if she goes for cycling since i am a cyclist myself and liked women who cycled.
Woman usually sense if a man is looking at them and to me it felt that she was happy that i was looking at her. She was not shy at all and had no remorse that because of her mistake she had to spend the night with a male colleague who is effectively her boss.
She pretended she wanted to close the curtains but since I was standing in the balcony she stopped and politely asked," do you mind if i change". I could not understand what to answer to that.
"do you want me to stay outside in the balcony or..." i asked but then she started to uncover her robe. I looked the other way.
And then i saw she just waked and with her bare back and white colour panties, as if she wanted me see her buttock cheeks and her bare body. She was a bulky woman, a 23 year old with a nice muscle structure, she found another robe for herself and this was meant for men i guess since it was a longer one which reached up to her ankles. While looking towards me, she tied the laces of this robe and asked if i'd have the dinner in the room or go to the restaurant.
"I prefer going to the restaurant", i was fumbling in my voice now. My sharp confident voice which usually commands over the people was not properly coming out of my mouth.
"But i am not hungry so i'll just order some milk in the room and go to sleep", I spoke as if i was giving her an explanation.
"yes same here, i am also a milk girl, not the alcohol types", she spoke with confidence. She had already started to heat the water in the kettle.
Then she came face to face in front of me, "do you mind bringing the chairs in the balcony, I'd like to smoke here".
I literally obeyed her, brought the chairs and set them on the two sides of the square table which was already there in the balcony.
She adjusted her chair, and sat with her legs stretched on the table. She lit her cigarette and below the smoke in the open side direction as if looking into the clear sky very philosophically.
Now she was instructing me, " sit in the chair, why are you standing"?
I just sat listening her to her commands.
This time she blew the cigarette towards my side and spoke, "so i heard you want to get rid of me"?
I was surprised, i had spoken nothing to her but could she really understand my frustration, "no...what do you mean...nothing like that"
"Do you like my feet...aren't they clean...i am proud of them...", while blowing the smoke in front me me she spoke. I could smell the charcoal mixed tobacco which smelt pleasantly good from her mouth.
I just ignored the question and looked at the really nice feet which she had kept in criss-crossed position on the wooden table.
She pulled her robe slightly back and now her thighs were totally visible.
Wh...what...what really makes you think I...i...i was thinking of report....reporting you", i fumbled badly but garnered strength to ask her.
She pulled the robe further up, "do you know i have already reported the way you look at me"
"no no no...Sonam what are you saying", i rose from the chair, i looked in her eyes.
"You know it, the tables have turned now...my manager taking me to a hotel in a suite" what do you think how people will look at it.
I was totally stunned, how sharp this 23 year old gen-z girl is. She has defeated me in all fronts.
"I beg to you Sonam, please let it go, i have not spoken against you anywhere" I literally asked her to with my hands praying to her.
"worship me, just folding hands won't do", she commanded me.
I sat on my knees in front of her.
She commanded me to suck on her toes.
I licked her heel and suckled onto her toes. I suckled onto her all fingers as if my life depends on it. I was taking turns on sucking her both toes and then gently filled my mouth with all her toe fingers in my mouth and took them as deep as i could.
She took her feet away from me quickly and pushed me on my face with her leg literally throwing me away, "your teeth are too sharp"
"Tell me Sonam what do I do" please forget everything and let it go, This is my career and it is at its full bloom now, dont ruin it please.
She rose from her chair, held my face with my chin and then slapped me, I confess this was a hard slap. Nothing like this i had faced since my childhood.
"Now you'll commit the real crime and you'll not regret it, trust me", Sonam took my mouth and adjusted it against her vagina and ordered me to lick it clean.
"you have been following instructions all your life you son of a bitch" and then pushed my face harder into her vagina, I cared for her clit with my tongue, i gently filled it between my lips and let me tongue take care of it.
Sonam was feeling the pleasure of her lifetime but she was not happy on something, she grabbed my hair and brought me inside the Suite. She literally sat on my face with her ass hole being pierced with my nose. She adjusted it in such a way that my pointy nose was inserted the hole nicely and she jumped with pleasure, When i tried to touch her buttocks with my hand she quickly jumped and slapped on my face again.
"Stay in your limits you bastard", she commanded.
this was becoming more and more pleasurable.
I begged her to let me clean her buttock hole with my tongue, she allowed me and i pierced my tongue into her hole deep enough, Now i was taking control and she was falling into the realm of pleasure. I think this is what she wanted. I made her buttock cheeks as my ground for respite when i was tired of licking, i rested on her buttocks, I took turns in gently biting them and she enjoyed it.
Then something happened to her and she grabbed my hair, lifted me to her height, and then slapped me, she even spat on me but then licked it clean, While she licked her own spit from my cheek i tried to kiss her but she bit my tongue so hard that i begged her to leave it,
This 23 YO gave me such hard time. I was bossing on her just few hours ago and now she was commanding over me. She had all the evidences against me to frame me for taking advantage of her but the reality was totally different.
It was me who was being taken advantage of.
She threw her robe down and asked me to lick her entire body, I reached out to her boobs, they were really big and really soft. I suckled onto one of her nipples but she slapped me again.
"You fool, you don't deserve them", and then pushed me to her vagina again, She herself enjoyed pressing her own boobs and took all the pleasure out of it.
Now i was taking care of her vagina and taking turns to lick her butt hole as well. She was enjoying it to the fullest and then herself grabbed my penis, pushed the foreskin behind and pierced her shapely nail into the open area of the pens which pained like hell.
She used the pre-cum to moist my penis and then smelled it.
She didn't like the smell it seemed, she slapped me again and again kissed me hard.
Now we both were standing and kissing each other passionately. She climbed on my thighs and i supported her with one of my hands while holding her back from the other.
She reached out to my packer and inserted it inside her and groaned as if she has got the pleasure of her life.
"make your your cum works and impregnate me, I don't let the losers touch me" she whispered in my years and then bit it very hard.
"I will bear this pregnancy as badge of honour in the office, don't be shy, put it all in me" this encouraged me more and i pulsing it into her more vehemently.
"it it fails, i swear i am going to kill you" she shouted and put me into more and more pressure.
"you son of a bitch i know you perform under pressure, you fucker don't let your mother regret for you", she literally shouted making the entire world to know how she is being fucked.
Yes, right there, I am here, you be there.., don't delay you fucker...lets sync...mother fucker...fuck your mother...you fucker....cum inside me...don't leave it you fucker....fuck fuck ...aaah" and a deep bite on my ear.
Then a slap and then a hug, deep hug, we both fell together on the bed, the curtain was open, the front door was unlocked and we slept like as if we don't care for the world.