Part 3
Rahul was cursing himself under his breath. He shouldn't have listened to her and stopped like this. His throbbing hard on wasn't dying down somehow, maybe his dick had sensed something more than what Rahul hadn't - something like willful surrender in her voice and actions. Rahul knew Ayesha well by now, she wasn't the damsel in distress, she took charge and that once she's decided, she'll go ahead come what may. He wanted to catch her in a moment of weakness where she'd allow him like previously under the drug’s influence. But now she's got time to think, it won't be the same.
Ayesha could sense Rahul's frustration. She'd felt his raging boner when he was kissing her. It took a lot of restraint to not grab it as she'd strangely been longing for it since she saw him looking at her with raw lust at dinner. All the restraining thoughts had left her mind since then, as if a dam had burst. She just wanted to experience it again. But she didn't want it like last time. This time, it should be as per her liking. She loves to be in control, even in these matters. Rahul is a bad planner, she knows that, so it must be her plan and her execution. Also she loved the idea of toying with him. Men get more wild and appreciative when they get something after a bit of challenge.
Rahul parked the company car in the hotel’s parking lot. This was Ayesha's last night there at the hotel where they were staying. There were hardly any cars around there as it was some distance away from the main city where they had dinner with the client. By now he'd lost hope of anything happening between him & Ayesha, yet his dick gave a twitch as he saw her come out of the car in that dress. They walked together in silence till the elevator. In the elevator Rahul kept looking at Ayesha's curves and cursing his stars. He'd been so tired all these days working that he couldn't even jerk off properly to Ayesha. He'd been edging since the last few days in anticipation of something happening between them. He was so hopeful.
He went inside his room as Ayesha went to hers. He banged his hand hard on the table. This lady had driven him crazy. He has worked so hard to impress her but all he got was a kiss. Suddenly his phone rang, it was Ayesha. “Hope you haven't slept” “No not yet, what happened?”, Rahul answered. “Meet me in the conference room, I want to get some stuff cleared before I leave tomorrow”, ordered Ayesha. Rahul was furious, what the fuck does this bitch thinks she is? Even now she wants me to come and work? After getting me high and leaving me dry?
As he entered the conference room he saw Ayesha sitting on a chair working on her laptop. She indicated to him to sit on the chair as she seemed busy. He noticed she was not in the same dress, this looked like a trench coat. It seemed strange, but right now he was too pissed to think about anything else. After a few silent moments, Ayesha got up and went to the door and locked it up. Then turned to Rahul and said “I called you here for something very confidential that we both can't risk getting out”. “Ohh, what is it?”, he asked. “Let me show you…” l. Rahul turned towards her laptop waiting for her to come and show what is so confidential. When after a few seconds had elapsed and Ayesha didn't come to her seat he turned around to see what's the matter. As he turned a cloth was thrown over his face. He was taken aback and as he pulled it away he realized it was her trench coat. Then he looked at her… his eyes first went to her legs, bare legs till her upper thighs, then something pink but he could see through it till he saw her black net panty - the fancy kind. As his gaze went upwards he saw the bra was also the fancy kind which was showing her ample cleavage. Ayesha stood there smiling playfully. “isn't this confidential enough?”, she asked in a naughty tone.
Rahul was cursing himself under his breath. He shouldn't have listened to her and stopped like this. His throbbing hard on wasn't dying down somehow, maybe his dick had sensed something more than what Rahul hadn't - something like willful surrender in her voice and actions. Rahul knew Ayesha well by now, she wasn't the damsel in distress, she took charge and that once she's decided, she'll go ahead come what may. He wanted to catch her in a moment of weakness where she'd allow him like previously under the drug’s influence. But now she's got time to think, it won't be the same.
Ayesha could sense Rahul's frustration. She'd felt his raging boner when he was kissing her. It took a lot of restraint to not grab it as she'd strangely been longing for it since she saw him looking at her with raw lust at dinner. All the restraining thoughts had left her mind since then, as if a dam had burst. She just wanted to experience it again. But she didn't want it like last time. This time, it should be as per her liking. She loves to be in control, even in these matters. Rahul is a bad planner, she knows that, so it must be her plan and her execution. Also she loved the idea of toying with him. Men get more wild and appreciative when they get something after a bit of challenge.
Rahul parked the company car in the hotel’s parking lot. This was Ayesha's last night there at the hotel where they were staying. There were hardly any cars around there as it was some distance away from the main city where they had dinner with the client. By now he'd lost hope of anything happening between him & Ayesha, yet his dick gave a twitch as he saw her come out of the car in that dress. They walked together in silence till the elevator. In the elevator Rahul kept looking at Ayesha's curves and cursing his stars. He'd been so tired all these days working that he couldn't even jerk off properly to Ayesha. He'd been edging since the last few days in anticipation of something happening between them. He was so hopeful.
He went inside his room as Ayesha went to hers. He banged his hand hard on the table. This lady had driven him crazy. He has worked so hard to impress her but all he got was a kiss. Suddenly his phone rang, it was Ayesha. “Hope you haven't slept” “No not yet, what happened?”, Rahul answered. “Meet me in the conference room, I want to get some stuff cleared before I leave tomorrow”, ordered Ayesha. Rahul was furious, what the fuck does this bitch thinks she is? Even now she wants me to come and work? After getting me high and leaving me dry?
As he entered the conference room he saw Ayesha sitting on a chair working on her laptop. She indicated to him to sit on the chair as she seemed busy. He noticed she was not in the same dress, this looked like a trench coat. It seemed strange, but right now he was too pissed to think about anything else. After a few silent moments, Ayesha got up and went to the door and locked it up. Then turned to Rahul and said “I called you here for something very confidential that we both can't risk getting out”. “Ohh, what is it?”, he asked. “Let me show you…” l. Rahul turned towards her laptop waiting for her to come and show what is so confidential. When after a few seconds had elapsed and Ayesha didn't come to her seat he turned around to see what's the matter. As he turned a cloth was thrown over his face. He was taken aback and as he pulled it away he realized it was her trench coat. Then he looked at her… his eyes first went to her legs, bare legs till her upper thighs, then something pink but he could see through it till he saw her black net panty - the fancy kind. As his gaze went upwards he saw the bra was also the fancy kind which was showing her ample cleavage. Ayesha stood there smiling playfully. “isn't this confidential enough?”, she asked in a naughty tone.
