Testimony Of Hameeda - Part 2
…I was feeling somewhat different while I was putting the lecture but I managed to do it anyway. It was 6pm when the lecture was over and when I finished all other related duties and came outta the university, it was around 6.15. I was thinking, -Will he be around here again? Oh hell why? He is done with what he wanted. Why again…- I was outta the main gates by then and I could not finish my thought. I was surprised to see what I saw. There he was! He was at the entrance with a car, not a taxi though. Probably his own car. He was standing by smiling at me. Oh! Him again! What this time? He cannot assault me in a public place like this, though it is dark around. Let us see. I tried to walk past him without looking at him. He took hold of my left arm with his left hand. I tried to pull myself away but he remained idle and never let me go. -imad…What are you doing? Lemme go! I gotta go book a hotel room because I cannot go back home now!- It was true. That is what I did on Saturdays. But he, still holding my hand, smiled at me and said, -it is too costly to rent a hotel room. If you share with me, I will pay for you- What an asshole he is! Asking a married woman to share a room with him? I was stunned at his boldness, but I pleaded again, -imad! Lemme go- But he opened the front door, pushed me in and closed the door. Soon after he came around, sat on the driving seat and locked all doors without I could even think what was happening. He drove off. -imad, are you crazy? What are you gonna do?- I was angry, and scared at the same time. I had no idea what his plan was. But until now he had never hurt me. He forced me sometimes but he was careful not to lemme get hurt. -ever stayed in cinnamon lakeside?- -what? No, that is too costly!- -not too costly for me. We are going there- I knew it was a high class hotel around the capital. Looks like he is longing for a happy night. But how can I allow this, as a married woman? Maybe he is married too! Then I looked at his hands, unintentionally. He had no ring. I asked him, -imad, where is your ring?- -what ring?- -wedding ring?- -hahaha!- He laughed out loud. That angered me even more. -what is so funny!?- -eh eh…I am single, hameeda…Single and virgin, trust me- What did I just hear? The way he after in the bus was very professional. How is that possible he is single and virgin as well? But I had not much option available right then. So I decided to stay calm at the moment and see what happens next. My religion taught me to fight till death in situations like this. But I was very scared to face a painful death. While driving, he took my right hand by his left and softly squeezed it. His hand was very soft, unlike that of omar and his thick palm felt do fascinating against my hand. I started to liked him…A bit. We reached the hotel by about 6.45. Then we went to book the room. While booking the room, he asked me to sit on the bank nearby while he booked the room. Then only he asked me to come with him. For some reason, he wanted to hide who exactly came with him. I was good with that, obviously but still I was afraid that I would see someone I personally know. Glad I did not. The room he booked was in an alone corridor….There were other rooms as well but none of them were taken. He was holding my hand all the way. He opened the door and slowly pushed me in, as I asked, -what are you gonna do to me?- He did not take time to respond. He just said, -i will bring some food and drinks. You switch on the air conditioner and stay well- He smiled at me and locked the door. While I was alone in the room, I started thinking. Why is this happening to me? What did I do to deserve this? Because I provoked men, right? I feel so ashamed. In my religion, women are supposed to cover from top to bottom to avoid sexual and was that not the exact opposite of that I did? I felt so ashamed as a woman of this religion. Now, I am being punished. Not even my husband corrected me. Hmm…What to do now? I switched on the air conditioner. I took my bad to take out my night dress, towel and other sari and head cover I am gonna wear the other day. I kept them aside on the rack. I opened the door and looked at the corridor. He was nowhere to around. I was afraid to go out and check in such darkness so I went inside. Then I decided to have a body wash. He will take some more time. Unlike the hotels where I usually stay, here I could choose to have a hot water bath as well. So I switched on the heater and waited outside. After a while, I decided to go have the bath. So I took over my clothes and took a towel from the cupboard. As soon as I wrapped it around my body, the door opened and he came in. -ah! Imad…- I could say nothing else. He was looking at me with a smile. -wow! You look super! You gonna have a bath? Mind if I join too?- He had started taking over his suit already. I was looking at him speechlessly. Only after he took off all his clothes, did I see, Oh no! I knew he was a stud but I never expected to see someone like this. He was very muscular. His chest, stomach, laterals, back, shoulders…Everywhere. He had some short hair on his chest. Me was not very big like a bodybuilder but he was muscular anyway. I was greedily looking at him. I had a very bad thought that he must be better than omar in bed…Why did I even think so? He smiled and said, -well, do you like the way I look?- I was speechless. He came towards me, put his arms around my waist, pulled me till my boobs were pressed against him and put his forehead against mine. I started to feel loved. I closed my eyes. He said, -hameeda, I am the luckiest man on earth after your husband. I cannot believe a woman like you is gonna take my virginity- Did he really say so? Was he a virgin too? He then guided me to the bathroom, opened the hot water bath and pulled me below it. I cuddled to him. He was feeling great because of his well built but firm muscles.