After reading about a girl in a hot teen story at the airport, I started thinking that it would be fun if I could fuck her pussy.
In the second part of my hot youth story,
my penis was sucked for the first time by a call girl.
Did you read that my penis was sucked by a call girl for the first time! She also wanted to get fucked by me, but only Manjula was present in my heart and mind and I wanted to enjoy fucking her.
Now hot youth story:
Manjula called me to her residence, so I left the hotel after fifteen-twenty minutes.
Coming out, I bought Shivansh a packet of good chocolates and a good toy.
To be honest, the desire to taste the juice of Manjula’s lips and pussy, to trample her budding youth and her strong body is still present in a corner of my heart.
Even though I had only two or three days and it was impossible to fuck Manjula, what was the harm in trying?
To get into Manjula’s pussy one has to go inside her first and Shivansh was the right link, he thought I had bought chocolates and toys for him.
Similarly, after reaching the hotel where Manjhu La was staying, I knocked softly on the door of her room and the door opened immediately.
Manjula was standing in front as if she was waiting for me.
Today he looks different.
She was well dressed and looked like a corporate lady boss.
“Come, sir, you are welcome!” He said politely, folding his hands.
I also welcomed her in the same way and gave toys and chocolates to Manjula.
“Manjula, this is for Shivansh,” I said and lifted Shivansh in my lap and kissed him.
“Hey sir, what is the need to bring them!” “
I have brought this for my little friend.” I said and kissed Shivansh hard again.
“Okay sir, thank you, we will have breakfast first and then leave,” she said.
Then Manjula took out a paper plate from her bag and served him the breakfast she had brought from home.
Gram barfi, salty sev, mathri, khurmi…
“What’s happening Manjula, it’s interesting. I haven’t eaten these in a long time. It is very tasty. This parfait made with desi ghee is very tasty. Did you make it?” I asked while eating.
“Yes sir. Mother insisted that I prepare some breakfast and take it with me. You should be helped to eat your own food abroad.” He lowered his head and said:
“Yes, that’s right. How experienced is the old man? “That’s me speaking from experience,” I said, eating another bite of the parfait.
After such a delicious breakfast, Manjula ordered tea from room service.
“Manjula, tell me something. let’s go together. But what will you tell me about me in your office, who am I, what do you think about me? People will ask, right?” I mean asked.
“You are right, sir. I haven’t thought so; You make your excuse,” he said.
“Oh. Can you introduce me to your staff? Who am I to you?” ”
Sir, can you tell me what to say to everyone?”
I said, “Brother, brother-in-law, Shivansh’s father… you name them. You have to lie, otherwise I will send you to the office and come back from outside.”
She sat and thought for a long time.
“No, sir, you have to stay with me,” she said quickly.
“Come on, come on, introduce me to everyone and call me brother. Now, is that okay?”
“No, no, brother no…” he said quickly, looking away.
“Hey, think quickly and tell me. Listen Manjula, today I also have to attend the meeting at 11.30 for which I have come here. I am doing my best to help you; You don’t have much time, take a decision quickly.” , My opinion remains.
“Okay sir, let me introduce you as my brother-in-law.” She spoke as if she had taken a decision. I said mischievously,
“Jijaji means Shivansh’s elder father. Is it true?”
After listening to me, she sat down with her head down and did not say anything more.
“It doesn’t matter, after we get out of here, let’s get a box of candy first, because your franchise candy should be delivered to your office!”
“Yes, of course, sir. Until now, I haven’t thought about it as such an important thing. Sir, you take such good care of me!” He said in an emotional voice.
After coming out of the hotel, we bought one kilo of packaged sweets from a good sweet shop and then took a taxi to their office.
Shivaansh was playing in my lap and I was kissing his cheek while talking to him.
“Sir, this Shivansh used to cry loudly as soon as he went into someone’s lap. I haven’t seen him crying around you since yesterday. Now it’s having a good time,” he said.
“Yes Manjula, it is definitely a relative from a previous life. Sometimes people find an unknown partner in life and they start feeling like themselves. Children can appreciate it more. Now nothing can be said about this Shivan but can he feel some kind of connection? Like seeing you upset at Delhi airport I couldn’t control myself and I asked you for help. Yes or no?” I saw, his eyes were saying.
“Yes!” He lowered his head and said softly.
While talking like this, we reached his office.
After completing all the necessary formalities there, I respectfully seated Manjula on her official chair and wished her all the best for her future.
Then everyone said hello.
I also asked everyone to find a room on rent for Manjula, as it would take almost a year to get a formal apartment and Manjula could not stay in a hotel for long.
“Sir, will you stay in Guwahati now?” When I came back from there, Manjula started asking.
“Yes, it is a three-day conference. I have to leave the day after tomorrow!”
“Ok sir. Don’t go anywhere until you tell me!” He said.
“Yes, okay.” I said and went away.
My meeting took place in a big hotel. Lunch was also arranged after the meeting.
Everything went well for me too.
Another good thing that happened there was that when I asked local gentlemen to recommend some houses for rent, one gentleman Bhattacharya ji told me that as far as he knows, his acquaintance has one in a good society. There is an empty room that he can give me. The address there. the story begins.
I told them the whole situation, a woman needed a room and the rest was about her job.
Then that gentleman called someone to inquire and told me – Yes, the room is vacant. You go and see, I have told them.
After leaving the venue, I went straight to the club address. It was a beautiful, clean, newly built society; There was security outside the courtyard and inside the courtyard there were shops of various daily needs.
I also like the room described by Bhattacharya ji.
An old gentleman and his wife lived in that house. His son works abroad and comes only once in a year or two.
His house was also built in beautiful and modern style. The room is furnished with all the necessary items like bed, furniture, fan etc. which are also installed in the bedroom.
The best thing is that Manjula’s office is about a kilometer away and she can go there comfortably.
A monthly rent of Rs 10,000 seems expensive to me. But I didn’t say anything and asked her to come the next day. My brother’s wife has been posted here as a government officer, but she has to stay here with her small child. She will decide tomorrow.
After completing all these tasks, I reached the hotel, took bath, smoked as usual and drank slowly and started thinking about Manjula.
So far, so good; With these thoughts in mind, I began weaving a net for the future.
Sometimes I worried that any wrong move of mine would cost me dearly in this foreign country as Manjula was now a senior officer.
However, seeing Manjula’s body language gave me some hope that the seeds of desire had been sown in her heart.
Then my attention started remembering the intoxicating beauty of Manjula, how would she look without clothes? How cute does that Kacholi-like triangle look between her thighs?
As I thought about all this, my penis started raising its head and it quickly became hard. Then I started caressing and rubbing my penis while dreaming of licking and fucking her pussy.
Just then the phone rang, Manjula called.
“Hello, good evening, Kat, how are you?” I asked while picking up the phone and caressing my penis with the other hand.
“good evening. I am fine, sir. Tell me, how was your meeting?” ”
it was very nice. how was your first day?”
“I liked it very much. The staff was also good. I have to learn now. Work and understand my responsibilities.”
“Yes. After all, work is work and one has to perform one’s duty. And where is my friend?
” “Okay Shivansh, yes sir, no problem. have you finished your dinner? ,
“Why are you so worried? I just came back a while ago. Let me rest a little, then I will be hungry and enjoy eating; Yes, I showed you a house today. There is a new building at a short distance from your office club. Come and see it tomorrow.” I said.
“Hey sir, why should I see this? If you like it, that’s great. You take the final decision,” she said eagerly.
“What I think is, you have to decide whether to stay or not. I will do it tomorrow night, I will take you to the office and we will go to see the room together. Ok?”
“Yes sir. Yes. Thank you very much and see you tomorrow. “Good night sir” she said in a happy voice.
“Good night!”
next night…
Next day after the meeting I reached Manjula’s office at 4.30.
Manjula was sitting proudly on an executive chair in her room, two-three employees were standing politely in front of her with folded hands, listening to her, Shivansh was playing on the table next to Manjula.
“Come sir, you are welcome!” Manjula said while standing up from her chair after seeing me.
“I am not disturbing you, am I?” “
Oh, no sir, you are sitting very comfortably,” she said.
So I sat down, made Shivaansh sit in my lap and started feeding him.
As soon as I sat down, Manjula signaled her staff to leave and we started talking.
While talking, Manjula ordered coffee.
Then we left from there at 5:15 and reached the society.
Majula liked Bhattacharya ji’s house at first sight and she immediately agreed.
Another good thing that I found there was that Bhattacharya was a very simple character and he said that Manjula was like his daughter.
Then I asked them to arrange a nanny for the child as Manjula could not accompany Shivansh to office every day and the safety of the child was very important.
In response, the landlady said that she did not need a nanny, no. They will take care of the children themselves. In this way their time will also be spent playing with it.
This way, everything is set. Manjula came back from there and was very happy.
“Manjula, you do one thing and take leave tomorrow. Therefore shift there during the day. It would be better to finish the work quickly so that no other tenant comes. Secondly, you also need some essential kitchen items. Otherwise how will you cook”? I will buy something very important for tomorrow. Is this okay?” I explained to him.
“Yes sir, thank you very much. If I had not met you, I would have been wandering alone in trouble with this child.” He folded his hands and said in a very grateful voice.
“Hey my friend, only humans are useful to humans. If I can’t find anyone else, your staff will help, right?”
I said this in a very philosophical tone, but in my mind I was thinking that if I ever get a chance to meet Benno, I will settle the score by trampling your dirty youth and your thirsty pussy with my cock.
So I sent Manjula to her hotel and then came back to where I was staying.
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