An Encounter With A Study Center Employee
I am from Bangalore and those days I was working in an MNC. I decided to enroll for an MBA course through correspondence. I approached an authorized study center of a reputed University for enquiring about the course. When I went to the study center which had a branch office in the basement of a building in a famous area (I have hidden the area and the name of the study center for privacy), I found a cute looking short woman around 30 year (don’t want to disclose her name) at the reception. She was the only employee visible. She greeted me with a smile and told me that this was a branch office and the main office was located in a posh locality. After the customary introduction and letting her know why I had come to her office, she gave me a brochure which had the details of the course, the fee structure etc. While talking to her, I stole a few glances at her and was quietly impressed with her. She was not very good looking but neither was she bad. She was short with medium boobs and not a great ass. She had worn a saree with a matching blouse. Her pallu had moved away slightly from her left boob giving a glimpse of her boobs probably size 32. She was explaining things to me and I was eagerly listening to her but kept stealing glances especially at her boobs. I saw a mangal sutra which confirmed she was married. Her Kannada was good so I understood she must be a native of Bangalore. I took the details and promised that would come back with the relevant documents and the DD for the admission. She gave me her phone number to contact in case I needed any clarifications. I enrolled after a couple of days and this time too I enjoyed seeing whatever I could see. This time, during exchanging documents and other stuff, our hands brushed against each others’. I don’t know why I felt a strange urge to get her into bed. I have had other experiences of a similar kind a couple of which I have shared on ISS. I left the place with a small bulge in my pants which she later confirmed that she had noticed. I never thought I could get in between her legs but I was wrong. She was the easiest of all those whom I have devoured so far. Well, looking at her I felt it was difficult. She looked like a typical south Indian wife with a big vermillion on the forehead, turmeric around the chin indicating that she was quite religious and therefore I thought it was a difficult proposition. A couple of days passed. I casually messaged her asking her if my study material had arrived and if I could collect it. She answered in the negative and said she will inform me. She was a little weak in English. I pointed out the few errors that she had committed while typing the message. She did not feel bad but asked me if I could teach her English. I said yes without showing much excitement as I wanted to take it slow. We were having a casual talk and I suddenly said that she looked very beautiful in her green saree with a matching blouse that she had worn when I last visited her office. She said thanks and asked if I was telling the truth for which I said, “I promise.” I could imagine her blushing but did not know this could lead to a grand fuck a few days later. The conversation continued for some more time and to keep the conversation going, I had opened a bottle of beer. As I was sipping my beer, I kept praising how elegant she looked in the saree and that I could not believe that she was a mother of 2 children (which she had disclosed earlier). I asked her if she was serious in learning English and said that there would be a fee for the same. She asked me how much was the fee to which I replied that I don’t want cash but kind for which she asked, “What?” I simply typed K. she asked me what that meant. I did not disclose that I meant a kiss but asked her to guess. She acted innocent by saying that she was not good at guessing. I kept the heat up and then kept praising her beauty and kept saying how lucky I was that I was going to teach English to a beauty like her. Then I said I have some work and reminded her to think of the fee K that I had asked and stopped messaging. After a couple of hours, I called her expecting her not to pick the phone. But she picked it up almost immediately and in a sexy voice asked me what K meant. I immediately said Kiss and was a little apprehensive about what her reaction would be. But she simply said that she knew it but wanted to confirm. I then asked if she would give it. Then she started the usual stuff of that it was wrong and that she was married with 2 kids and should not do all that and blah blah blah. I just listened and said it was her wish but said that I dreamt of taking her for a drive in my car. She almost immediately said yes and asked when to which I replied now. She hesitated for a moment and later said yes but she asked me to pick her from the corner of the street where her office was located. I wore a nice pair of jeans, applied some strong deodorant and went to the place we had agreed to me. When I reached there, she was waiting for me. As soon as I stopped, she got into the passenger seat. I started driving but did not know where to go. I looked at her and I could sense she too was excited and the surprising thing was, I did not see any traces of tension or fear on her face. I asked her where she wanted to go. She just said wherever and said she had called up home and told her mother in law that she would be late as she had to go to her head office. I started driving and decided to take the Mysore road. After a few minutes of driving, I casually moved my left hand and lightly caressed the fingers on her right hand which was resting on her lap. She did not react but after a couple of minutes, she held my hand and again with a sexy look asked me if it was wrong. I shrugged my shoulders and told her to relax and enjoy. We were talking a few general things but still holding the hand.