There were seventy-five of us working together—seventy-five living machines, locked up in front of our computers and inside the company cubicles, where we talked with customers, wrote code, did marketing and focused on expanding our operations across the country. Working from morning till night, making deals with smaller clients and expanding very quickly became our thing. The windows of our office looked out into a cricket park, where kids played cricket or football enthusiastically, the window frames were obstructed from the outside by a dense mosquito netting, and the light of the sun could not peep in through the panes, which were covered with dust.
This was our life for the past 3 years. When I joined I was among the first 20 employees. This deal we were making was a really huge deal with Vikram Electronics, our number 1 client.
I was instrumental in transforming our company. I scaled the operations from just 1 location in Bangalore to more than 35 locations across South India and using my talent, I was expected to scale more in the North as well. I worked really really hard on the presentation. I prepared all the expected questions regarding our company and rehearsed the presentation multiple times in front of Rohit and Ankita as well to get their feedback. The week before the presentation day, I would spend at least 3 hours per day practicing my pitch and refining my slide deck.
Giving a presentation and getting to know high end clients personally would give me great visibility and would increase my prestige with the upper management as well. We were supposed to give two presentations. Each 45 mins. One for the operations part which is my role and the marketing and sales part which will be covered by Ankita. So, in 1.5 hours our fate will be decided. If the management at Vikram Electronics likes our pitch, they will singlehandedly increase our revenue by 250% year over year. And, most importantly, if they liked me personally they would offer me a better job and even better pay with their company.
Life is all about networking, making connections and most importantly, never making powerful people angry.
Big deal.
"Big fucking Deal", as our Director Rohit would say about this deal.
It was Monday. Two days since the Friday night evening dinner.
Ankita was seated right next to me. She will be here for the next 2 hours of the flight.
Our seats inside the plane were very narrow. I got the window seat. Ankita's shoulder length hair fell on my right shoulder. My right arm and her left arm were touching each other.
I could smell the shampoo off her hair and of-course, her perfect taste in wearing the right amount of perfume and the right fragrance.
I could feel the stares of the men seated on the right side of the plane. We were on the left. They were staring at her. And, they were staring at me too. They seemed to be calculating as to how I was able to score a beautiful woman like her.
The air-hostess offered us snacks in a box. There were peanuts inside the box, a biscuit with heavy cream filling, covered with smoke-black and spider-web design. It was calorie heavy and beautiful to look at. I quickly finished it and drank water from the bottle. Ankita did not eat anything. She just drank the water.
The flight started in the afternoon at 4:00 PM and by 6:30 PM we landed in the Mumbai airport.
We rose from our seats and picked our luggage from the overhead bin. Ankita was looking very tired, without having had enough sleep over the weekend, and, dull and indifferent, she walked slowly out of the airport.
We got a cab and headed straight to the company approved Hotel. The Seven Pearls Hotel which was a very famous hotel in Mumbai and it only hosts celebrities and high level executives.
There was only one receptionist there who was available, and she asked us to meet her supervisor, Mr. Deepak. Deepak was the ugliest human being I ever laid my eyes on. He was pitch black with huge lips, a bulbous nose and when it was dark his eyes shone like a torch and his teeth looked extra white in contrast to his dark skin. He was pretty over weight as well.
"Welcome, Varun and Ankita!"
"We are excited to host you both for the week."
"There are two units available. One on the 4th floor and one on the 12th floor."
I chose the one on the 4th floor. Ankita took the one on the 12th floor. She was half asleep and half dead.
"Wait, Ankita, I will come with you. You are so tired and I am afraid you will get into the wrong unit!"
I then carried her luggage as well seeing how tired she was.
We went inside her unit. We both were exhausted. She then just fell on her bed and started sleeping.
I tried waking her up.
"Hey, Ankita! Wake up! At-least remove your shoes and change into a nightie or something comfortable."
She nodded and then went to sleep.
I removed both her shoes and her socks and put them aside.
I tried to push and roll her towards the centre of the bed. She was very heavy. Most of her weight seemed to be in her heavy breasts and her extra thick and meaty ass. I adjusted the AC temperature to slightly below room temp. Then I covered her up with a blanket and left for my room.
I was tired as well and fell asleep. Next day morning at around 9:30 AM I was woken up by my cell.
It was Ankita.
"Get up! Get uppp.. tring tringgg!! Varun!!!"
"I will call you back in 5 mins. I will sleep a bit more", I said groggily.
Saying this I hung up the phone.
In 10 mins I could hear someone walk right next to me.
I was still too sleepy and I did not care and I turned around and continued sleeping.
There was a loud splash and I felt very cold all of a sudden. I was drenched in cold water from head to toe.
I quickly came to my senses and lost all sleep.
"What the hell Ankita! Why did you do that for???", I was angry as hell.
Ankita was giggling and started snapping pictures of me.
"You are soo immature, Ankita! You act like a 5 year old!"
We had a demo to give at 12:00 PM. It was already 10:00 AM so I could not exactly blame her.
I quickly got ready and we went downstairs to have breakfast.
"How long will the demo take?", I asked her.
"Depends on the situation. I am planning to demo one of our products and explain the cost savings they will have if they use the product. Also, I want to make sure they understand how durable our products are."
"Demo today and presentations tomorrow and then we are done with Mumbai!", I said out loudly.
We ordered coffee and both started sipping it. She had her laptop open and was furiously typing away doing work and also coffee and conversing with me.
I then ordered a plate of paratha served with Dahi and spicy Achar.
"What are you ordering? Ankita!"
"I will order a bit later. I just had coffee. I will eat after the demo!"
Within 10 mins the waiter brought me Paratha and the sides.
I pulled Ankita's chair closer. I then closed her laptop and put on laptop.
"Varun! Give me back my laptop! What are you doing?"
"Ankita, you drank 1/4 of the water bottle yesterday morning and afternoon. Night time you just slept. You haven't eaten anything at all!"
"I am not going to give you your laptop back till you eat something! Okay!", I told her sternly.
I then cut the paratha into two parts and we both ate it from the plate in silence.
"I was not able to find my shoes or socks today morning! It's so weird. I always place it near the entrance of the room. I had to find a new pair from my luggage."
"Oh, Ankita, you will find it behind the curtain near the windows. You were very tired yesterday and I removed them myself."
Ankita was touched. "You removed my socks and shoes!". She became very tearful and emotional.
"I am very lucky to have a caring friend like you Varun!"
She came up to me and started hugging me. Her massive boobs crushed my chest. They were neither too soft nor too hard. Just the right amount of firmness. Her cheeks came into contact with mine as she enveloped me in her arms. I also wrapped my arms around her. My finger tips were resting on her ass and her waist. It was an amazing feeling. I just wanted to be in this moment forever.
It was 11:00 AM now. The client location i.e office was only 15 mins away.
We both changed into formal clothes. I wore a black Suit with white Shirt and also Dark Black dress shoes. Ankita wore a sexy black saree. Her body was so outstanding that even a traditional dress could not hide her natural beauty. Her navel was clearly exposed. She wore an elegant gold necklace and simple earings . She was looking heavenly!
I ordered an Ola Cab and I went in first in the back seat and Ankita asked me to get out so she could go to the other end of the car.
"Why don't you sit in the front? Or you can walk over and sit on the other side," I asked playfully.
"I am not going to walk around the car and I don't want to sit in the front," she replied sternly.
Then she proceeded to go over me.
As she tried moving over me her huge ass came in direct contact with my lap and was touching my stomach. I wished I could grab her and make her sit on my lap and then wrap my arms around her bare stomach and play with her navel and kiss her ears and neck from behind.
She then settled into her seat.
Within 15 mins we reached the client location, the head quarters of Vikram Electronics.
It was 12:00 PM.
Madan Yadav was the VP of Vikram Electronics and he welcomed me into the meeting room.
"Where is Ankita? I heard a lot about her!"
She is going to join us in a minute. She had to use the restroom.
We both were seated and then suddenly turned around after hearing the footsteps made by the high heeled Ankita. She smiled at us delightfully. She stands before us, leaning her head somewhat on one side and smiles all the time. A thick, long raven black hair, falling across her shoulder, lies on her breasts. We look up at her from our chairs—the threshold was three feet higher than the floor—we look at her, lifting our heads upwards, we wish her a good afternoon. Speaking to her Madan's voice became somehow softer, and his jokes lighter. Everything is different for her.
Madan was completely captured by her enormous presence.
"This is a hand held vacuum manufactured by our company, EasyM. Let me show you how strong and durable this is," saying this she dropped it on the floor.
The first thing Madan noticed is that the vacuum looked more like a giant dick than a typical vacuum cleaner. When Ankita held it with her hands, he felt like she was holding his dick.
She then took the vacuum and approached Madan. The vacuum had no scratches despite falling down. She removed her pallu and gently wiped the dust on the surface of the vacuum. As she was doing this, her twin mango outlines and the cleavage were clearly visible. Madan's dick became very erect. She was less than two feet infront of him and was giving this show to him. As she was wiping the vacuum, Madan felt like she was cleaning the pre-cum off his dick.
"Look, no scratches even after falling down! Impressive right!," she said.
"Yes, very impressive!," Madan remarked ogling at her cleavage.
"I will show you more!," Ankita exclaimed. She takes peanut packet from the table and spills it over the table. Most fall on the table. A few fall below the table and in-front of Madan. And a couple of peanuts fall on Madan's seat.
Ankita tries to adjust her pallu but it very transparent but it could never cover her massive massive breasts or the cleavage.
She turns on the vacuum and cleans up the peanuts on the table in a minute.
She then goes under the table and tries to vacuum in-front of his chair. There were two peanuts directly below his dick. She sucks two with the vacuum.
She notices some peanut dust on his thighs. She places the vacuum directly on his thighs and vacuums it.
Seeing Ankita's beautiful and perfect face right in-front of him at dick level was extremely arousing for Madan. His dick slowly started elongating against his wish.
"I think there are just a few more peanuts that fell beneath the table," Ankita sighed and then turned around with her massive ass facing Madan's dick. She bent in the opposite direction and was trying to vacuum.
Her ass came in direct contact with Madan's dick under the clothes. This was too much for Madan.
"It's okay, Ankita, I am already impressed. You don't have to vacuum under the table"
Saying this he grabbed Ankita's bare waist on the sides and started pulling her out of the table. This made her ass grind against his dick. He also moved forward and started shamelessly grinding. He was able to position himself infront of her buttcrack and started pressing against her while acting like he was trying to get her to stop vacuuming.
"There! almost done!," Ankita exclaimed while reaching out under the table trying to get the last two peanuts which were evading her.
While she was struggling, because I was seated away from Madan I was able to get the front view. Due to the motion, her pallu fell down and most of her massive boobs started to spill out of her blouse. I was able to catch a glimpse of hints of her light brown areola.
Even my dick was making a tent like Madan.
Ankita got out from the other side of the table.
Madan's hardon did not decrease so he pulled the chair forward and was able to hide it.
I stood behind Ankita to hide my hardon.
"As you can see! Our vacuum is only Rs. 500 while market rate for a similar product is Rs. 5000. It is 10 times cheaper and 10 times better as well," Ankita exclaimed.
"That's great Ankita! Great demo! I am very impressed with your assets.. I mean your companies products."
"Why don't you guys leave now. I will make some notes and get back to you tomorrow!"
I thanked Madan and started walking towards the mens bathroom. I adjusted my dick and we booked a cab back to the hotel.
While we were in the cab we got a call from our director, Rohit.
"It went amazing! Rohit! Madan was speechless! He really loved my demo!" Ankita breathelessly told Rohit.
"yes, Rohit! Ankita put on quite a show. He saw something in the demo that he usually never sees in the other demos. He won't forget it in a hurry! " I said.
"Great job guys! I am proud of you!", Rohit then hung up.
