Fun with married colleague Reshma – Part 1

Hello readers. I hope all are doing well. Thank you for your wonderful and valuable feedback on my previous experiences. Well, let’s begin with new excitement.

I was TL in one of the leading MNCs in Bangalore and was building a team for the upcoming project. I retrained a few of my previous colleagues, who were dynamic, energetic, passionate, and fun-loving guys. They all were single (Not married, not sure about their relationship).

So I requested a few profiles for our talent acquisition team to fill the final position. As I looked through a few profiles, I found Reshma’s profile, who was on the bench for the last 2 months.

She had 9+ years of experience in our company. But still, most of the managers would reject her. I inquired more about her with her previous TL and managers. The only negative feedback I got was that she was an introvert and did not mingle with others.

Technically she was good at taking up tasks. But due to her nature, she would not adjust with other team members. She always likes to work alone. This was a new project, so I needed a person with strong technical skills. I thought, let’s take this as a challenge.

I scheduled an interview with her. I had booked a meeting room and sent an invite to her. I opened the meeting room door, and she was already in there. I could see from her specs reflection that she was playing Ludo on her mobile since I was running late for five minutes.

Let me describe her. My first view and thoughts were when I instantly saw her from top to bottom. Reshma was a simple lady in her early 30’s, married (toe ring)through her slippers. She was a little chubby with 38d – 34 – 38. She was wearing a floral printed dress suit without any dupatta.

As she was having huge melons, her cleavage was visible. She had a small bindi applied on her forehead and wore a thick gold mangalsutra. She was fair, with a pretty round face, seductive eyes and pink lips. She had applied very light and natural-looking makeup.

She was a Kannadiga married woman. She was the perfect married woman of my dreams. Looking at her, I instantly had evil thoughts of getting her in bed. During our discussion, I constantly looked at her eyes and tried to peek through her cleavage. It was getting difficult for me to concentrate on the interview.

But somehow, I managed to ask a few technical questions. She was very strong technically, but her confidence was low. She was avoiding direct eye contact. She lacked the energy and skills to handle a team, so she was not made TL until now. She seems to talk less and in a lower tone.

Later I started asking about her personal life. She was from a village in Karnataka. To make her comfortable, I started talking in the local language. She was married with no kids. Her husband was a government clerk. She was hesitant to tell more about her personal life.

Then I explained about the new project. Project timings, as she was senior among others, I explained her roles and responsibilities and work pressure. Since she was on the bench for a long time, she had no option but to accept it.

So I onboarded her, and we kick-started the project. I introduced Reshma to other team members. They tried to mingle and interact with her. But she was hesitant and behaved professionally and preferred to be alone.

Reshma used to play Ludo a lot during her break time. I have seen her play ludo during her breaks. I think she was addicted to the game. I tried to interact with and get to know more about her. I asked her to join me for lunch and tea breaks, but she always used to maintain the same level of distance.

Every day I used to admire her beauty. There was a cubicle of two people. In the end, I made her sit near me. So I tried new ways to get close to her daily, but everything went in vain. She didn’t give any hint, behaved very professionally, and never talked about anything personal.

I thought I would never get any chance to get close to her. One day when no one was around, I asked her for lunch. She was in shock and was numb for a few seconds. She said, “No, I have got my tiffin box,” and turned towards her laptop. I was a little nervous about how she would react to this.

Luckily she didn’t react to it or say anything about it to anyone. So I planned for a team lunch and told her that she had to join us as a part of the team building activity. At lunch, I made sure that I should sit next to Reshma. While everyone was enjoying the event, she was playing Ludo on her mobile.

I tried to initiate a conversation with her, but she was playing on her phone. After some time, she went to the washroom and left her phone on the table. I took her phone and saw it was on the game screen. I then noted her user ID for the game and kept the phone on the table.

Later in the evening, I downloaded the same Ludo app. I created an account with another name and sent a request to Reshma’s ID. To my surprise, she accepted, and we started playing the game. It was a 2 player game, and the app had a messaging option.

I sent some casual messages, and she replied while playing the game. Initially, I won a couple of games. Then I thought she would not play with me if I kept winning. So I started losing, it was interesting we played till late at night and had a good casual conversation.

We continued playing games for a couple of days after office hours till late at night. Sometimes in the office, I used to play with her while sitting in the meeting room. I told everything to her about myself except my name and company name.

She was also hiding her real identity. Apart from that, she was speaking the truth. Slowly she started opening up to me. She was not an introvert while messaging. Her behaviour was different. I started asking about her personal life and came across the dark truth of her life.

As soon as she completed her studies, she was married to her mama’s son. He was way more elder than her. He had a government job in Bangalore, a very big thing in the village. He is a clerk in the government office and comes drunk daily and sometimes abuses her.

She told her parents, but they didn’t listen and asked her to adjust and be happy. She was against this marriage, but her parents didn’t listen to her and married him. He asked Reshma to work, and later she joined our company. I was shocked listening to this.

She doesn’t even go to her mom’s house and stays with her husband. I understood that she was not happy in this marriage. Slowly we were getting close, and she started trusting me. I never asked her to meet or share any personal identity.

She once told me that her TL was behind her. I was shocked. She used to tell me in detail what I used to do in the office. I didn’t notice that she was observing everything. I thought to check on her and told her to complain to HR. She said, “No, he is a good guy, supportive but a little flirting.”

I then asked her if she liked him, to which she didn’t reply with an answer. I thought she started liking me. Now I was confused about how to reveal the truth that her online gaming friend and TL are both the same person.

Three months had passed like that. We used to discuss our daily routine. I was confident that now she liked me a lot. So I asked her to play the game truth or dare. She agreed, and we set the condition that there were no boundaries. We can ask anything with each other.

If the other person doesn’t like it, we will pass it and not force it. We started the game. I was praying I should win. Luckily I won the game. I asked her to choose truth or dare she replied, “Truth.” I gathered some courage and asked her, “How long has it been since you enjoyed your married life?”

There was no reply for a few minutes. Later she replied, “The truth is my husband blames me for everything for not loving him. I had accepted him after our marriage. But later on, he started drinking and abusing me. I lost love for him. It’s been years since I have enjoyed my married life. He uses me for his satisfaction but doesn’t care about me.”

Listening to all this, I consoled her and told her I had something to confess. I told her the truth. She was in shock. I told her that I liked her from the day I saw her. And she can completely trust me. After some time, she replied just OK.

The next day in the office, I avoided direct eye contact with her. I didn’t speak with her, and she was also not looking at me. Later after some time, I sent a request to play the game. She got a notification on her mobile that she saw it, smiled, and accepted it. I was relaxed and happy that we were connected.

While playing the game, I again asked her for an apology for hiding my true identity. I explained to her that I did it because of her introverted nature. She might not have opened up so much if I had revealed my identity earlier. She agreed to it.

I asked her if she liked me, but she didn’t reply. I moved towards her and slowly touched her hand. She didn’t resist, and I caressed her hand for a few minutes. It was a great feeling to do it in the office. After that, I took her out for lunch, and we had a very good time that day.

Now we have become close to each other. We often touched each other in the office on the pretext of work. No one noticed it, as we maintained our relationship in secrecy. Now we used to come early and leave late. We were behaving like fresher teenagers.

Whenever I get a chance, I touch her hand and legs. Sometimes I touch her ass, and that gives chills to both of us.

One day there was a critical issue which had to be fixed. I was sitting with Reshma to resolve the issue. It was getting late in the evening, but the issue was still unresolved. Slowly the entire office was getting empty. Only our team was working to resolve the issue.

Everyone was tired, and other team members went for a break. Reshma and I were working together alone. So I took advantage of the situation and slowly touched my elbow to her boobs. She was shocked, and there was no one around. She also started pressing it. Her soft big melons were pressing my elbows.

I then asked her to bend a little down. I grabbed her boobs over the dress and pressed it. She started breathing heavily. I could feel her nipples becoming hard. I then kept my hand on her thighs. She shivered a little and slowly moved my hand towards her pussy.

She spread her legs, and I touched her pussy over her dress. I just poked my finger over her pussy. She shouted in a low tone. We heard other team members returning, so we adjusted ourselves. That night after office, we started our conversation.

It turned romantic, and we had a detailed roleplay and sex in the message. We were very much desperate for sex. I fucked her in all possible positions in messages. I was imagining her face and body and was jerking myself. She was also fingering herself after a very long time.

We both enjoyed it. She told me that she had an orgasm and felt satisfied. We couldn’t control ourselves to explore it in real life.

Will continue the real fun in the next part.

Thanks for your time, guys. Anyone from Bangalore looking for an encounter can ping me at [email protected]. Please leave your valuable feedback. Hoping to see you all in another part of the story. Bye.

Next Part: Fun with married colleague Reshma – Part 2

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