Hello readers, Rahul is again sharing another real incident with you all. This incident happened quite some time back when I joined a multinational company as a Management Trainee. My 1st posting as a trainee in a metro city in the Eastern part of India.
It was a marketing and sales office for that region. Being a trainee, I had to work in each department in that office for induction. In one of the teams, there was a lady (who is the heroine of this incident). She was in her mid to late 20s, not very beautiful, nor ugly, but figure-wise not bad.
But the biggest problem was her attitude; she never gave me proper information or guidance when I was working with her team. Because of that, I used to face a lot of embarrassment in the group meetings. Other team members were also not happy to work with her.
I am coming to the incident. I came back to the same office after 5 years working in different divisions. I joined there as the Chief with a total of around 100 staff reporting to me. My career has risen very quickly. But being Chief, I had a lot of added responsibilities.
The market was in a very bad shape due to the recession. The top management advised me to reduce the manpower. I reduced the number of employees to 60 by giving those employees a golden handshake. Mostly, they were senior employees of non-officer categories.
Top management was very happy with our work, and they have advised other offices to adopt the same system. But that lady has become a problem to accommodate. Due to her behaviour, no one wanted to take her into their team. My VP knew her well and did not want her to lose her job.
He advised me to create a post for my secretary and put her there. I called her to my cabin with the HR head. I began my talk with all negative feedback by telling her that there was no post for her in this office. No one wanted her in their team, and it was quite unfortunate that we could not fit her.
However, a post for a secretary was being created considering the present situation. If she could accept that, it would be okay with the management. But that post would be a demotion for her, as she has been working at a much higher level. However, her salary would be protected as per the company policy.
She immediately accepted that proposal. I advised the HR head to complete all the formalities. By saying so, I left the office for a meeting outside. I came back to the office quite late, around 7 pm, and the office was almost empty.
But she (her name was Indrani) was there in the office. She came to my room, and our exchange of dialogue was like this.
She: (with tears in her eyes) Thank you for what you have done for me. I know that without your help, it would not have happened. The VP also told me that I have no position in the organisation to fit in.
Me: Okay, I also do not want you to lose your job. But your past performance and reputation have not been up to the mark. If you cannot perform in this position, it will be difficult for me to justify your role.
She: Sir, as I told you, I am grateful to you for this. I shall not put you in an awkward situation due to me. I shall deliver my best for you as well as for the organisation. I shall do whatever you instruct.
Me: Okay, keep this in mind and do your best.
Now, she has been working without any issues. Her attitude changed in a large way. One day, it was just before a festive season, and everyone was in a good mood. She generally wore churidar or trousers and a top. But on that day, she came wearing a saree.
I complimented her for the first time, saying that she was looking good in a saree. From that day onwards, she used to come with a saree only. I realised that she might be having something on her mind towards me. But I was not sure, and I did not want to make a judgment in a short time.
So far, our relationship has been formal, and we have never discussed anything personal between ourselves. On one day, I had a very hectic schedule, a lot of meetings, and then some important visitors came on that day. I was feeling very tired, and it was around 5.30 pm.
I was in my room, sitting on my chair, closing my eyes to relax for some time. I had to complete some more assignments. She entered my room with some paper and asked what had happened. I told her that I was very tired and almost mentally choked due to too much workload.
She sat in one of the chairs in front of my table. She kept those papers on the table and adjusted the pallu of her saree in such a way that her left breast got exposed. I was staring at her, and she was also staring at me with a smiling face. I was confused but did not have any facial expression.
My eyes went towards her exposed breast. She asked me whether I wanted a cup of tea or coffee, which I denied. She showed me those papers, getting up from her chair and bending towards me. I could see her cleavage. I saw those papers as well as her cleavage.
I advised her on what needed to be done. She did not move even after I had completed what I needed to tell. I looked at her with a smiling face and told her that she has been doing very well as my secretary. She thanked me and told me that she was grateful to me.
She was ready to satisfy me whatever I needed. I was further confused. The next morning, she wanted to show me a report that she had mailed me. I was going through that on my desktop, but I actually could not understand what she meant. She got up, came towards me, and stood by my side.
She used my mouse, scrolled through the report she sent, and started explaining to me. At that time, her leg was touching mine. I shifted my leg a little bit, thinking it was accidental, but she shifted her leg and touched mine. The signal was clear, but I was not sure about her attitude.
I thought of taking the stand of wait and watch. This was happening every day. At times, it used to happen when others were in my room, but no one was aware of what was happening between us. At that time, my senior VP came, and we had a series of meetings.
In the evening, I had a one-to-one with him. He asked about her performance. In reply to that, I told him that I have no issues so far. Then he asked me to call her to my room, and she came. He told me that the management was happy with her performance.
He advised me to send her for a management development program. Her training has been organised. It was a management training in Mumbai, starting from Monday and ending on Saturday. Indrani came to my room for some work. I asked her about which hotel she had been booked for.
She got that checked from her mail and informed me about the same. It was a standard big five-star hotel at Bandra, as per company policy. She knew that I was taking leave. She immediately asked me what the reason was for her to know about the hotel.
I told her that I would be planning to go to Mumbai on Friday and stay in the same hotel if she wanted. She responded in a very positive manner. She told me with a smiling face that she would be very happy to see me there in the hotel. I told her not to show her excitement.
It must be strictly discreet between us. She responded that she understood the implications and it would be discreet. Accordingly, I booked a suite with double occupancy in that same hotel on my own. She arranged her return ticket one day after the training.
The time came, and I checked into the hotel around noon. I then went out and bought a lady’s wristwatch and two packs of condoms. I kept the packs of condoms in that watch bag and was waiting in the bar at the lobby. I took a sildenafil tablet to have prolonged penetration before going for shopping.
I saw her entering the lobby around 5 pm, she was in a saree, and I waved my hand, and she came and sat in front of me. We started talking about her training and other stuff. Then I handed over the bag containing the watch, and she thanked me for that.
I told her that there was another small pack in that bag. She should see that without taking it out of the bag (which was containing two packs of condoms). She saw the way I told her and smiled at me. Our exchange of dialogue was like this.
Me: I bought that packet, but only use it if you want. It is not because I saved your job, but only for mutual pleasure. There is no compulsion that you must do this, as I have come here. If we do not use those packs, we can spend time moving around, doing shopping, etc.
Me: If you are inclined to use those packs, I am going to my room now. You can come with me to my room. Or you can go to your room, get yourself freshened up and then we can go out.
She: No, Sir, please do not be so hesitant and formal. While working with you, I learnt a lot and I should tell you that I started liking you, the way you behave, and the way u groomed me. Although I am senior to you in age and experience, you are my best colleague and senior.
She: I also stay alone. My husband comes once a year for a month. I rarely could go to him because of my family commitments, and I also needed a companion with whom I could spend my time. You gave me that opportunity in the office, not only in the professional field but also in my personal life. I feel very lucky that I got the chance to work with you so closely.
Me: If that is the case, then let’s go up.
She: What is your room number?
Me: 526.
She: Mine is 503.
Me: Let’s go up then.
We took the elevator and reached the 5th floor. Her room was on the left side, and mine was on the right. I stood in front of the lift lobby and looked at her. She smiled at me, and I started proceeding towards my room, and she followed me. As I booked a suite, there was a living room in front and then the bedroom.
We went inside, and I asked her to sit and then offered her tea, coffee, or soft drinks. She got up and told me that she would be preparing coffee for both of us. She kept the coffee cup on the centre table and sat on the single sofa while I was on the 3-seater sofa.
While sipping coffee, I told her that we are in a hotel room and not in the office, she should not sit that far distance from me. I also told her that if she has any hesitation, she should tell me openly. By hearing that, she smiled and sat next to me on the large sofa and said that she was feeling a little shy.
I held her right hand with my left hand and put that on my thigh, looking at her. She was also looking at me, and I felt she was a little tense. I told her to relax and assured her that everything would be okay. She told me that I was the first person other than her husband to be so close to her.
I was gently pressing her hand with mine, and our exchange of dialogue was like this.
Me: Don’t you feel a physical urge as you stay alone for almost 11 months in a year
She: Yes, I do, but what choice do I have?
Me: Don’t you talk to your husband about that aspect?
She: Yes, but we have a lot of financial liabilities, which we cannot compromise.
Me: I understand.
She: You are the first person with whom I have become so close. I started feeling about you from the time I started working with you so closely. But you did not notice that.
Me: I noticed that, but I was not very sure, which is why I did not take any chances.
She: The day you told me that you were coming here, I was so happy that you couldn’t believe it.
Me: Is that so?
She: Yes.
I left her hand, but it was still on my thigh. I removed her earring from both ears, then I removed her hair clip (she had mid-length hair). I put my left hand on her shoulder and pulled her close to me, and our bodies touched. I started rubbing my nose on her ear and neck.
I planted a kiss on her ear and then earlobe, below her ear and then slowly came towards her neck by kissing every inch in that area. She was breathing heavily. Then I started licking her ear and neck and felt her goosebumps. By that time, my right hand went up and held her neck.
She turned her face towards me, and I started kissing her face, starting from her forehead, eyes, chin, nose and then on to her lips. We were lip-locked, and both of my palms were holding her head. She also put her hand on my back, and I literally started feeling her body on my chest.
She almost leaned on the sofa, and I was partially on her body, feeling each other’s breath. I was literally sucking her lips with mine. My right hand was slowly coming down from her head to her neck to her shoulder. Then it went further down to feel her left breast under her saree.
She pushed me and told me that her saree would be getting spoiled. She got up, removed her saree, and kept it on the other single-seater sofa and sat next to me. I pulled her onto my lap and started kissing her again passionately. I hugged her tightly so that her boobs crushed against my body.
My hands were moving on her back, feeling her bare body between her blouse and underskirt, bra straps. She was holding my head. We continued doing that for quite some time and then left each other to breathe, and she sat on the sofa in my lap. I got up, pulled her up, and made her stand in front of me.
I again started kissing her, holding her head. She also hugged me tightly. I pushed her to the wall and literally pressed my body against hers and kept on sucking her lips, and we were exchanging our saliva. She told me that I was very passionate while kissing.
I turned her back and again hugged her from behind. This time, both my palms were on her boobs. I started kissing and biting her neck, and she started moaning. I was rubbing my moustache on her neck and felt that she was shivering. I kept pressing her boobs over her blouse.
She turned back and hugged me tightly, and started biting my chin. I asked her how she was feeling. In reply, she told me that she was feeling unexplainable and started rubbing her face on my chest. I removed my t-shirt, and she kept on kissing my bare chest.
I held both her shoulders and made her stand away from me, and started unhooking her blouse hooks. While I was half done, she asked me to pull the curtain as it was still daylight. She requested that I turn off the lights as she was feeling shy. I did that and then removed her blouse.
Her pink bra fully covered her breasts. I started licking the area above her bra, and then unhooked the bra and threw it on the sofa. She was topless and had a nice pair of quite large boobs (it was 36C) which were not visible when she was wearing her dress.
I started playing with them while standing. And then brought her to the sofa and made her sit, and then played with her, both tits sucking, mauling, and teasing them in the best possible manner, and she was moaning quite aloud. I felt that the sound could be audible outside the room.
We went to the bedroom and made her sit at the edge of the bed. Our exchange of dialogue was like this:
She: It is too much.
Me: What happened? It is only the start of foreplay. I did nothing.
She: My god, I have never experienced this type of feeling before, it is too good to explain.
Me: In Hindi language ‘agey agey dekho hota hain keya’ (keep watching what will happen next)
She: (smiled at me) Okay.
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