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 Hi all, I am Pallavi from Mysore.  Presently I am working in Bangalore.  I
would like to share my real experience with you all readers.  I am an open
minded woman.  Married four years back with software engineer who is
working in Mysore.  I'm little dark in complication.  My structure is
34-30-36.  After my marriage I enjoyed my honeymoon in Kulumanali for 15
days.

   Later my husband was busy in his work.  I was getting bored by sitting
in home.  I spoke with my husband shall I apply to job.  He said OK.  Then
I applied and got placed in Bangalore.  Once in a month my husband was
coming to see me and we use to enjoy a lot.  After 1 year on project work
my hubby went to USA and I was feeling lonely without sex.

   My body was burning to have sex with someone and to make it cooled.  But
my mind always reminded me that I am married woman and I should be loyal to
my husband.  I was very much confused of myself.  In this process I was not
able to concentrate on work.  My performance was going low day by day. 
Seeing this my colleague Asha asked me what happened to you pallu?

   Why are you looking so sad these days?  I was feeling shy to speak with
her about sex.  On weekend I invited Asha to lunch.  After lunch I
discussed with Asha regarding my desire and confusion.  Asha said that
there was nothing wrong in getting satisfaction from another person and
also said god has created that desire to get satisfied.

   Pallu I agree that we should be loyal to our husband.  But who knows
they are loyal to us.  We can get self satisfaction by doing fingering. 
But we are addicted to a strong dick and a male who gives satisfaction and
pleasure internally and externally.  She also said we are ruining our life
by not enjoying our life to maximum.

   Every woman will be having internal desire to get satisfied from
husband/lover.  Due to some reasons it may not be possible.  At that moment
we have to find an alternative way so that we can be happy.  We as an
Indian women will think, we should be loyal to our husband.

   We think, if we try to have illegal relationship with someone, if my
husband or someone in society comes to know our entire life will be ruined.
But it's not true according to me.  If husband can't satisfy wife means
it's his problem.  However society is there to talk.  If we do well also
they will speak if we do bad also they do.  They never try to help but
always try to hurt in maximum way.

   We don't take initiative to sleep with other person as we will be
thinking whether we can trust the other person or not.  We can't put our
life in some one's hand.  In seeking help we may fall into trouble.  We
should always try to have relationship with someone who can trust.  I was
convinced by Asha.  But there was little fear in my mind.

   I discussed with Asha and said I am ready and also asked her if she know
anyone with whom I can sleep and get satisfied.  Asha told me that she will
check and get back to me.  After 3 days Asha informed me to come to her
home.  She would introduce me to that person.  I asked more about him but
Asha kept surprised.

   Finally the day came.  Asha took me to spa and made me to look like a
new bride.  We did shopping for new sari, nightie, and inner.  I asked her
why all these Asha?  Pallavi as a friend of mine I would like to see you
happy.  I would like to make you this day memorable.  By listening this
happy tears were rolling from my eyes.

   We reached home.  I took bath and Asha helped me to get ready.  Asha
said me to wait in bedroom.  Asha came after some time and introduce me to
the person.  I was in shock.  He was a boy of 25 years, with normal
complication, with height of 5.5.  I was in confusion again.  I went to
other room and spoke with Asha.  Asha I thought you would introduce me to a
married man.

   Why this boy.  Asha said me to relax, he is smaller in age but not in
his strength.  You just enjoy and sent me inside room.  Seeing my confusion
that boy asked madam if you're not feeling comfortable means I will go.  He
introduce that his name is Raj.  He is working in a private firm and said
about his family details.  I felt OK with him and started to chat.

   Raj asked madam are you feeling comfortable or would you like me to
leave.  I said let's do Raj.  Raj came near me, hugged me warmly and lip
locked.  He was biting my upper lips, lower lips alternatively.  Every time
he kissed my lips I was making my hug tight.  We kissed for 5 min.  Then he
made me open my mouth and gave his tongue to me.  We sucked each others.

   The taste of saliva was good.  Later Raj kissed my fore head and Cheeks.
Later he bite my ear lobe slightly.  Which pained a little but making me
feels pleasure of love.  Then he removed my sari pallu and kissed my boobs
on my jacket.  Later he went near stomach and kissed me.  He was playing
with his tongue and was kissing.  I was getting shivering and was pulling
his hairs tightly.

   I was moaning to a hell.  Later we both removed our dress and we were
completely in inner.  I was wearing black netted bra and panty through
which he could see my boobs and love hole.  Raj was in his jockey.  His
small brother was rock hard trying to escape from the prison.  We hugged
again and started kissing from top to bottom.  Raj removed my inner I
removed his.

   Raj was sucking my left boob and was pinching my right boob.  I was
feeling excited as well was suffering from pain.  I was feeling my entire
blood was rushing to boobs.  My Nipples had become hard.  Raj played my
nipples with his tongue.  He is used to pull my nipple.  Bite my boobs
alternatively.  Later he went down and started kissing from feet.

   He kissed each and every finger which sent me current across my body. 
Later he made to turn.  He kissed my buts.  Pressed and pinched my buts. 
Raj was kissing and biting my ass.  I was moaning ahhhhhhhhhhhhhha
ahhhhhhhhha Raj.  Later he came in front and kissed my pussy lips.  He made
my love hole wet by touching with his tongue.  He blew hot air into my
pussy.

   Saliva was cold, air was hot and feeling was amazing.  I couldn't wait
for more time because I was having sex after a long time.  Later he made me
to suck his dick for 5 min.  Then he pushed his hard dick into mine.  I was
feeling little pain as it was after a long time.  He was pushing hard
inside outside.  I was enjoying to maximum.  My breath went to peak.

   Whenever he pushed inside I was making my hug tight and made nail marks
on his back.  I bite his shoulders.  He gave me memorable pleasure.  After
15min we both got wet.  That night we both made love for 3 times.  Next day
we woke by 11.  Got fresh up had lunch and 2 more sessions.  Raj fucked me
in doggy and took my ass virginity that day.

   After that Raj and I used to meet on regular basis.  As I was earning
good amount I helped him financially.  Girls/ ladies it's all left to you
how you take your life and get pleasure love and fun with trusted person.
Guys I am not a prostitute so that I can sleep with you all.

   Please post your feedback in the comments below.  Yours Pallavi.

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   Haritha fucking with brother Jagan Posted on August 25, 2014 12:00 PM,
Filed under Incest I am Haritha, 22, studying in the engg.  college in
Bengaluru for Computer Science for the second year in BTeck.  I am staying
in the hostel.  My hostel mates, all girls of course, are all from all
parts of the country and they are all so free in living.  Most of them have
BFs and they are always away.  They all go to pubs, which are plenty here
and drink.

   But I am not accustomed to this kind of life and hence I am lonely.  It
so happened my brother, Jagan, after completing his engg.  he got employed
here in one of the MNC in a good salary.  My parents are quite well off and
hence he need have to send any money to them.  After a few weeks he came to
my hostel and asked me to go with him out.

   I took permission from the warden and went with my brother.  He bought a
new car and we drove to an expensive hotel and took food.  He took me to a
mall and bought lot of clothes for me for daily were and party ware.  By
the time it was late, we went to a movie.  On the way back he asked me
whether I had taken bear.  I said I have, but long ago.

   He bought some cans of bear and took me to his flat.  It was 10 pm and
too late to go back to the hostel.  That was the first time I was away from
the hostel for such a long time.  But I was with my brother and hence I did
not have any fear.  His company flat was a luxuriously furnished two
bedroom flat.  I went around and was proud of my brother to have got such a
flat.

   He called me to dining room and opened the cans.  He opened his laptop
and put on a latest hindi movie.  The beer was good and we finished two
cans each.  He was telling me about his office and other lady staff.  Movie
was boring and I pulled the laptop and went on browsing.

   When I searched the history I found some strange names and when I
clicked I found that my brother was watching porn sites.  My brother was
not there when I was searching his laptop.  He had gone to his fridge and
brought some hard liquor.  I was looking at the porn sites and I became
warm at once.

   Jagan mixed some Rum with beer and poured some in my glass and he also
took some.  The beer rum mixture made me dizzy.  I went through most of the
files in the history section.  There were ten or twelve porn site all were
very hot.  Seeing the change of expression in my face my brother noticed
that I was watching the porn sites he watched recently.

   Since the ice has been broken he asked me whether I am interested in
watching porn sites.  I looked at his face and smiled.  He offered to show
me some which are real hot.  We sat close to each other and watched new
hard porn sites which he was showing.  Oh, OMG, what all things they do.  I
was getting hot.

   Jagan gave some more liquor and sat very close to me putting his hand
over my shoulder.  He finished his glass and then placed his hand on my
boob.  Because of intoxication, I did not mind his touching my boob.  When
he started to press my boob I felt some pleasure and I looked at his face.
He just smiled and went on pressing.  I finished my second glass.

   There too much to feel, to see and concentrate.  The boy in the moniter
of the laptop has a 8" cock and he is inserting it into the cunt of his gf.
In went in and in and finally it went completely in and the girl was very
happy and was urging his start action.  Jagan slowly tried to pull my t
shirt up and remove it from my body.  I held my hands high so that he may
pull it out easily.

   He then unhooked my bra and my both boobs were free and dangling in my
front.  It was the first time any male member is seeing my boobs.  Jagan
bent low and applied his tongue on my nipple and was licking them.  The tip
of his tongue sent shock waves throughout my body and I did not put him
out. His one hand was busy to unbuckle my jeans.  I knew what his
intentions were.

   I just pulled my jeans down and took it out.  My panty also came half
way through exposing my pussy.  Jagan suddenly kissed my stomack and put
his tongue on my umbelicus.  I removed my panty and was totally nude.  His
a/c gave me a great feeling.  My liquor inside me also added up to the
pleasure.  I asked him to remove his clothes.  I pulled up his t shirt and
unbuckled his jeans.

   His fair skin on his chest with black curly hair covered made him very
attractive.  Although he pulled his jeans down, his jockey remained tight
on his waist.  He removed it and I saw his 7" semi erect cock and his black
public hair was like a forest.  His thighs were all covered with black
hair. I took his cock in my hand and took a close look at it.

   When I pulled back the skin the tip of the cock gave a deep red colour.
I took it with both hands and examined his ball pouch.  They were so tender
and soft.  He had an expression as if he is showing his treasure to me.  I
ran my fingers through his black forest.  Very strong thick curly did not
give me entry to my fingers.  The cock was getting hard due to my touch.

   I pressed it with both of my hands to see how far it can go in it
erection.  A drop of precum appeared at the tip.  I touched it with my
finger tip and took it to my tongue to see how it tastes.  It was sour in
taste.  The fluid was viscous in nature.  In the meantime my cunt was
leaking and it was flowing directly into the bed.

   When he was pulling my jeans I moved to his bedroom and lied in his bad
for the sake of convenience.  We both were naked in the bed and we were
watching the video in the laptop.  Suddenly Jagan though why not trim the
public hair covered in my pussy.  He brought his trimmer and scissors and
asked me to lie flat on his bed.  I lied.  He took his comb and started to
trim the hair.

   I told him to be careful because the ckitoris was on the way the
trimmer, no scratch should fall on it.  Within 15 minutes my enitire forest
disapeared and only small stubs remained.  I made him to lie down and I ran
his trimmer over his public hair and All the black bushes were cut to size
and it gave a clean appearance.

   I carried all the cut hair particles and dumped in the commode and
flushed it out.  He washed his cock and surroundings with soap and it gave
a pleasant appearannce and flavour.  Hi cock as if unconcerned about what
all has happened stood fully erect.  I washed my treasurers it was a
wonderful feeling when the fould smeling hair has gone.

   Jagan had done a good job and it was neat and clean now.  He asked me to
go to him so that he my take a sniff at it and find out the present level
of odour.  I just see there is no odour.  He said, no, lie down and widen
your lege and open your cunt let me bury my nose inside.  I complied with
what my brother has said and he buried his face into my cunt.  and his nose
was buried deep inside.

   His tongue was searching for that small tiny dot, clitoris.  He flicker
hin tongue on it and it ran sensational feeling in my body.  I told him I
liked his action and asked him to continue further and give me more.  I
took Jagan's cock in my mouth and licked and sucked at it.  We both were
enjoying our respective roles.  We both were very much aroused and reached
a point of no return.

   He got up and brought his erect cock to the region of my cunt.  He sat
between my legs, widened my legs and placed the tip of his cock at the
entrance of the fuck hole.  I told him dont pain me, this is the first
time, I am happy I am offering for the first time to my brother.  He pushed
his cock little by little into my cunt and it held it full tight.

   Jagan to enhance my pleasure was sucking at the nipples and sqeezed my
boobs.  It was alright but I was feeling pain at the point of entry into my
cunt.  He took his cock out inserted his finger inserted and gave a
vigorous rotation so that the hole will be bigger.

   Afterward when he inserted his cock it went straight in but only 50%
thereafter he pushed and pushed it give me more pain and he could make a
full entry.  It pained me and tears rolled down my cheak.  I did not tell
him for fear of spoiling the evening.  He started to pump.  Slowly at first
and then he increased the speed and went in full swing.  I was getting my
orgazm.

   I starting to make incoherent sounds and He was just looking and fucking
me in missionare style.  Finally he shot his cum into my cunt.  It was a
revelation to me.  This what these people talk about the extreme pleasure
and all.  Ok let make one more trial.  we went to the bathroom cleaned
ourselves of the fluids a and came back to the bed.  The dick of Jagan was
still standing erect.

   I took it in my hand and pressed it it was stiff ready for the second
shot.  But Jagan wanted one more glass of liquor before we go for the
second shot.  He why not drink keeping the cock in the cunt.  I said ok. 
He poured two glasses and brought it the bed.  Again I had lie with my legs
apart, he drove his cock inside fully inside.

   Keeping it in that condition we took the glasses and drank the liquor.
Some roasted nuts were there on the table, but who will go to bring it. 
Jagan asked me to encircle my legs and arms around him and he lifted me in
that condition from the bed to the table.

   He cleared some portion of the table and placed me there and we started
to eat the nuts and drink the liquor all with the cock deeply inside my
cunt.  Jagan verified his emails and I too checked up my emails.It was nice
experience.  When we drift away, Jagan gives two or three vigorous strokes
and we are again in the sex mood.

   After one hour, he lied on the bed and asked me to do the fucking from
the top.  We fucked and fucked and enjoyed the most beautiful evening of
the day.  Thereafter I used to visit him two or three times a week and fuck
two or three times each time.

   Jagan was a nice boy, but I cannot marry him because he is my brother. I
wanted to take maximum advantage of him till such time another girls
snaches him away from me.  I passed out with good marks and I was selected
in the campus interview by a MNC.  I was shifted to Mumbai and from there I
went to UK to Birmingham.  In Birmingham I had a TN boy as room mate.

   Very practical type of man.  I asked to keep all my churidars in the
shelf and to buy a new outfit, viz., bermudas and t shirts.  for all
purposes.  We went around together.  Balu my room mate was a sober type of
boy.  He was not very keen on sex.  But he went on talking and talking.

   In the office my colleague Mike was a romantic character.  He had a car
and took me out to the beach and we sat relaxed.  Once he touched my boob
and wanted to lift my t shirt and suck my nipple.  I allowed him.  but his
demands in creased and he wanted further a fuck.

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   Father Daniel fucking Elizabeth Posted on August 24, 2014 12:00 PM,
Filed under Straight Couples Father Daniel the new appointed priest in the
local parish was young, good looking and with very attractive face.  He
dealth with the believers who come to the church with such efficiency that
everyday more and more people came to attend the service.  The Sunday
service was very crowded with more women devotees.  After service they
lingered to have a word with him.

   Within a short time he became familiar with all the women and he knew
them by name and showed that he liked to speak to them.  Although there was
a cook provided to prepare his food, Fr.Daniel preferred to receive home
made dishes.  A group of ladies had an understanding with him to send him
dishes specially made by them at home.

   Some ladies who bring dishes stayed to see that they themselves serve
him and wait to hear his comments so that they may make their future dishes
more suitable to his taste.  Husbands would have gone to their offices and
the children would have gone to school and such ladies do not make haste to
return home.

   They stay for more time to chit chat with the Fr.  Father preferred some
younger ladies to patiently listen to his talk.  These ladies liked to
arrange his room, made his bed, rearranged his table and father liked the
female touch.  When the ladies come with food, Fr.  was careful to send his
servants and deputies away because he never liked intruders.

   Some mothers who make dishes to be sent to the father sent their young
daughters to carry these dishes to the Fr., be cause young girls need to be
talked to about the ways of life.  There was a general feeling that the
subjects dealt with by the father is more understood by the younger
generation and hence most of the mothers preferred to stay back home and
send their daughters to the priest.

   Fr.Daniel takes away his priestly clothes once he is inside his private
room.  He prefers usual civil dress so he will be free in his movements. 
Elizabeth, 20, daughter of Mrs.  Joseph returned home from the hostel after
writing her final exam and was sitting bored at home.  Her mother gave her
a casarol full of food and asked her to take it to the father and give him
and bring back the empty casserol.

   Elizabeth was happy to go because she heard a lot about this father and
she thought this would be a good chance to meet him and talk to him. 
Elizabeth was a beautiful girl and has won many contests held in her
college and she was judged as the beauty queen.  All the boys were her
admirers and they used to take her out for movie or for eating out etc.

   Now at home Elizabeth missed all the fun and she was sitting bored when
her mother entrusted this task.  Elizabeth took the family car with the
container of food and went to the church and carrying the container she
went to the private room of the Fr.

   It was one of the hottest day of the season and the father took bath in
the cold water and was wearing just a lungi and wiping his hair with a
towel and standing before a table fan just to feel the coolness.

   Father young, fair with black curly hair all over his body surprised
Elizabeth and the father welcome the young lady and asked her to be seated
and he went inside to put on a vest and come back to get to know more about
her.  The young lady was not shy or hesitant as other girls of her age.

   Father was very happy that a beauty queen has come to his private room
to give him food.  He praised her achievements and she was very much
elated. When he opened the container he found lot of food and he asked her
why not join him for lunch since the food is too much and he can consume
only just half.  He took out another place and the food was served in both
the plates.

   First handful he fondly offered to Elizabeth which she took and she
offered similarly one hand ful and gave it in his mouth.  They moved closer
and sat touching each other so that the feeding will be convenient.

   The eyes of Fr.Dan was fixed on the round boobs of Elizabeth and she
realized it and was was proud of it.  Eliza noticed a pulsating bulge
between the legs of the father Fr.  touched her boob with his left hand,
which raised her eye brows and she was emboldened to touch the bulge of the
father.

   They made haste to finishe the food, emptied the container and both went
to the bathroom and cleaned their hands and mouth, Eliza stayed back to
wash the container, whereas father came ot his room and relaxed in his bed.
When Eliza came, he gave her a huge Hershel chocolate which both ate with
relish.  Fr.Daniel asked Eliza to relax for some time and then go home.

   Eliza lied near him in his bed.  It was not a big wide bed, but a just
normal double bed where two people cannot lie without touching each other.
Fr.Daniel told Eliza just to untie be saree so that it may not get
crumpled. She did not asked why should it get crumpled.  She got up and
removed her saree along the pleets and kept it on the chair.

   Now she was with her blouse and bra and pettycoat and panty.  Fr.  Dan
unhooked the blouse and conveyed his intensions, Eliza did not question or
wonder, just removed her blouse and threw it on her saree.  Before she
could lie down Fr.Dan unhooked her bra and it came.  Eliza not felt his
intentions.

   He held her bra tightly against her boobs, but father pulled it and
exposed her beautiful boobs, with aerola and erect nipples and all.  He
pulled her on him so that she will land on his open mouth putting her
nipples inside it.  His tongue went circling around the nipples and sucked
it softly and against licked it.

   Eliza gave out a cry of joy.  In her sexual experience, much importance
was given to the games around the cunt and not to lesser games around the
boob and nipples.  This was super.  Father Dan untied her petty coat and
pulled it down and along with it came her panty.  His deft finger gripped
both the clothes in one catch so that she was nude in a minute.

   When she was mesmerised by the pleasures of her boob, she felt cold
breeze on her clean shaaven cunt.  Wide eyed Dan touched the cunt to feel
it soft ness, felt just like butter.  He was in a hurry to lick it and
sniff at it.  He made her lie down on her back and opened her legs wide and
leaned over her and licked her cunt lips from bottom to top.  Eliza was
shivering out of joy.

   She did not know what to call him at this stage, can she call him dear,
or darling, or just father.  In that confusing the tongue of Dan was
digging into her cunt and searching for something.  Oh he got it.  It was
the delicate clitoris of this magnificent girl.  He licked it and licked it
making her shout Oh Oh hooo.

   Eliza in the meantime made him to remove his lungi and she saw his dick
big, stout in a forest of dark curly hair.  But father in a hurry to put it
inside her cunt.  She said ok.  Please be soft and slow she said.  It is
just a customery feminine fear.  His ever 7.5" cock went inside her cunt
smoothly but tightly without and hindrance.  It showed she was no more a
virgin.

   Holding one nipple in his mouth and pressing the other boob, Father
Daniel fucked the college beauty, Eliza with full force and they both
enjoyed each fuck.  Eliza responded to each stroke and she lifted her hip
up to meet his thrust.  Her cunt was flooded with fluids and it was
drenching the bed of his holiness.  Each stroke gave a sound out of Eliza.

   They repeated the pleasureable exercise one more time this time the lead
role was played by Eliza.  She sat on him and dominated and controlled the
movements to her advantage.  It was sheet pleasure and nothing else.  By
Five, some more devotees came to meet Fr.Daniel and hence they have to stop
the exercise and Eliza had to make a hasty retreat.

   She promised to call him back when he is free from the divine duties. 
With almost uncrumpled saree, and cleaned up vessels, Eliza drove back
home. Her mother was asking, 'what were you doing all these time in the
church?' Can Eliza tell the truth.  She invented some new story and said
the father is starting a youth service, and he asked me for my suggestions.

   He asked me to come again when I am free so that we may chalk out a
programme for the benefit of youth.  It is just an excuse which came to her
mind to find an excuse for the delay.  But Fr.Daniel was not to leave the
issue so easily, he was planning with her a whole night undisturbed
programme here and then at some hill resort.  Let us see how his devine
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   Prakash having sex with beggar woman Shweta - II Posted on August 23,
2014 12:00 PM, Filed under Stranger Previously: Prakash having sex with
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   Prakash thought, she is tired and need rest, both mentally as well as
physically.  He made her lay properly in the bed.  He comforted himself
next to her.  The room fully lit.  He started caressing her lovingly.  He
looked at her face.  She looked gorgeous and beautiful.  He caressed her
face.  Caressed her head, caressed her chic.  He caressed another chic.

   He caressed her shoulders one after another.  He caressed her arm.  He
felt as if he is moving his palm on a velvet cloth.  He took her palm in
his hand and raised it, brought it near his mouth and kissed her fingers.
He leaves her arm and caressed her naval part covered with dress.  He let
his palm stay over there for some time and caressed there.

   He lowered his palm and let it glide over her thigh.  He caressed her
thighs, one after another.  He felt, she has perfect pair of thighs.  He
lowered his palm he came in direct touch with her bare legs.  He caressed
her legs one after another.  Her skin is very soft.  His palm was gliding
over her soft skin.  Every inch of her body was perfect, she was having
everything perfect.

   Her skin, her curves, her structure, her figure, her eyes, her lips, her
legs, her arms, her fingers and her nails everything was perfect.  She was
perfect from every point.  The beauty parlour people had added glory to the
glorious creation of God.  He took one of her leg in his palm raised it
little up and lower himself little down and kissed her foot.

   Caressed her fingers, kissed her fingers and let her leg rest on his
lap. He went on caressing her leg.  Shweta had been in her senses since
long.  She was looking at how lovingly Prakash was caressing her, she was
inflated by the fact that, though he is fascinated by her charms, he takes
care that her sleep is not disturbed.

   When she found that he is having her feet on her lap and caressing it
since long.  As if in sleep, she pulled her leg a little.  Prakash looked
at Shweta and went upward towards her head, settled near her waist.  He
caressed her face and asked, are you OK?  Shweta opened her eyes little and
nodded her head in affirmation.

   Prakash took the glass of energy drink and patted Shweta asking her to
drink it to increase her energy level.  Shweta raised herself a little and
drink it.  She lay again and closed eyes.  Before closing her eyes she held
his palm and pulled him a little.  Prakash fell on her with his head
resting on her busts.  Prakash extended his legs to make himself lay
properly next to her.

   Prakash started caressing her face while keeping his face resting on her
busts while looking at her face.  He kissed her over there and went on
caressing her at different places.  Shweta reciprocated by caressing his
face and started playing with his hair in confirmation and acceptance.

   Prakash raised himself and went close to her face.  He caressed her face
and put his lips on the lips of Shweta.  He kissed her lips a little and
then kissed her chic, caressed her face with one palm and let his another
palm glide over her shoulder to her arm and from there let his palm glide
over her waist.  He was doing it very lovingly and slowly.

   Shweta opened her eyes and took his face in her palms and kissed him
back passionately over his lips.  They went on enjoying lip to lip kiss and
altered the lips, some time kissing upper lip some time kissing lower lip.
Some time sucking the lip some time kissing the lip.  Shweta also actively
involved in responding to kisses from Prakash.

   When Prakash sucked her upper lip, she kissed his lower lip.  When
Prakash kissed her lower lip, Shweta sucked his upper lip.  Prakash
continued caressing her while kissing and sucking her lips.  Shweta started
caressing his back.  Shweta unbuttoned his night shirt and pulled it away.
Prakash was bare above his waist.  Shweta started caressing his body.

   His body was well built and abs visible all over his body.  Shweta
started caressing each and every abs of his well built body.  She caressed
biceps of his arm.  Prakash looked at Shweta and unbuttoned her nightie;
Shweta raised herself, Prakash kept little away so she can sit.

   Prakash was settled between her legs, spreading his own legs alongside
of Shweta and she settled with her legs along side of Prakash.  This is the
positions, when the genitals of each other are very near to each other's.
One can have cunnilingus in sitting position.  While Shweta was removing
her nightie, Prakash took his arms around Shweta and unhooked her bra.

   Shweta removed her bra.  Prakash looked at her beautiful breasts.  They
were not heavy, no sag, they were nice round, just fixed at their place. 
They were very attractive like a teenager's budding beauty.  He garlanded
Shweta with his arms around her neck.  Shweta also garlanded Prakash with
her arms.  She did not make a perfect round but just over his shoulders.

   Both were looking earnestly in the eyes of each other.  Prakash started
going nearer and nearer to her face.  Prakash let his lips touch her lips
and kissed a little.  Shweta opened her lips to let him kiss them again one
after another.  When Shweta opened her mouth Prakash first took her upper
lip in his mouth and sucked it a little.

   When Prakash closed his lips, Shweta took his lower lip in mouth and
kissed it tenderly.  Her saliva started to flow as soon as she kissed her
beloved Prakash, with whom she wanted to start a new lease of life.  She
wanted to go closer to him and embrace her body into him.  She pushed
herself closer to him, crawling on the bed.  She pressed her body into his
body.

   Prakash wanted little tighter embrace.  He let his palms glide below her
butts; he raised her a little by lifting her with his palms and made her
sit on his thighs.  Shweta adjusted scooting over Prakash.  Both were fully
pressed in to each other from their chest to their genitals.  Prakash
pulled her nearer.  Shweta pushed herself in to him.

   She let her arm go across him from under his arms and hooked them on his
shoulders from behind.  Prakash and Shweta were very near to each other. 
Bodies fully pressed with skin to skin contact up to waists.  Prakash
brought his palms over her face and started feel her face with his fingers.
He let his fingers caress her forehead near her hair springs.

   Let his finger trail towards ear and from there to her chic and from
chic to her chin and then let his finger glide over her lips, he was
feeling with both his palms.  From face he let his palms glide over her
neck and from there to her shoulders.

   He caressed her arms and from there let his palm glide over her waists
and let his palms glide upward and started feeling her armpits, let his
palms glide on her back a little and bring it back towards her front. 
Shweta made room between their bodies by pulling herself little back. 
Palms of Prakash started gliding over her busts.

   He let his palms glide around the slopes of her round shapely boobs. 
Her boobs were like budding beauty of a teen age girl.  He loved caressing
them.  Let his palms glide all over her front from slopes to plains and
from plains to slopes and without giving any pressure keep his palms glide
as if massaging them lovingly.  Shweta loved every move of his palms.

   Prakash let his palms steady over her busts and his face went nearer
towards her face and put his lips over her lips.  He sucked her both lips
and try to push his tongue in her mouth.  Shweta eagerly welcomed his
tongue and fondled his tongue in her mouth.  Also let her tongue touch his
tongue and swirl around his tongue.  They exchanged saliva with each other
and sucked it lovingly.

   Shweta allowed her body to fall on her back taking Prakash along because
of her holding him with her hooked arms on his shoulders.  They fell on the
bed, Shweta flat on the bed and Prakash over him.  Prakash was between
Shweta's legs.  Prakash felt the softness of her body pressed under him. 
Shweta started caressing his back.

   Prakash staring in her eyes, Shweta responding to his loving attention
over her face and in eyes; she was looking directly in his eyes and over
his face.  Shweta caressed his face with both her palms.  She let her palms
glide from forehead to his head, and from head to his nape and let both
palms come back on his face.

   She now let her palms glide over his shoulder and from there under his
armpits.  She caressed his armpits very lovingly.  She pulled his shoulder
near her face and kissed him on his shoulder.  She caressed his collar bone
and then to his chest, around his nipple.  She let her palm move all over
his chest.

   Prakash looked at how well she was caressing, she was allowing only her
central palm and only the tips of her fingers.  Some time she would curl
her palm and caress with back of her fingers.  Prakash loved the way she
was doing it.  Prakash kissed at her neck, he started kissing lower from
over there.  He kissed around her shoulder.  He kissed her upper arm.

   Shweta stopped moving her palm.  Prakash kissed around her busts, first
kissed all around her left boob, than all around her right boob, leaving
both nipples.  He caressed her right boob with the skin of his face.  He
let his full face, nose and eyes and lips move all around her right boob,
including nipple.  He then did the same with her left boob, and then kissed
at the centre between both.

   He flicked her nipples with his dry tongue, moved his tongue all over
both nipples.  Prakash lowered himself and kissed the last ribs of her
chest cage, which were visible, because of her stomach being flat or little
deflated.  He kissed little lower and from there he started kissing her
left side waist.  He trailed the kisses from left to right, and again from
right to left.

   This time he circled his kisses around her belly button.  He kissed
exactly on her belly button.  He pushed his tongue inside as if want to
clear it.  Shweta moaned and put her one palm over his head and caressed
hair and massaged scalp with her finger tips.

   Prakash went little lower and kissed at her skin from where her panty
begins, he trailed his kisses from centre to right and from right to left,
when he came again at the centre he tries to move her panty with his chin
while kissing her over there.  Her panty went little lower, he kissed there
too.  Shweta raised herself from lying and sit against Prakash.

   She held him from shoulder and kissed his neck.  She went lower kissing
him around his shoulder.  Shweta Kissed muscles of his arm.  He stopped
moving his hand over Shweta and held her from shoulder.  Shweta caressed
his chest and his muscles and kissed him over his muscles.  She slowly
pushed him to lie on the bed.  Prakash let his body rest on the bed.

   Shweta kissed his ribs and let her face caress his hairy chest.  She let
her face, eyes; nose and everything touch and caress his manly muscular
body.  She lowers her face and went on kissing his stomach.  She also
caressed there with her full face.  When she reached at his belly button
she first blow air over there and then kissed him there.  Her palms were
busy lower his night pants.

   Prakash raised his legs and removed it fully with his hands, while he
was removing his pants, Shweta removed her panty.  Shweta again lowered
herself over Prakash and started kissing him from where she left.  She
kissed his belly button again.  She started moving her palms lovingly over
his body.  She was feeling his tight muscles at waist and abdomen.

   She kissed on his lower belly and also caressed her face over there
lovingly.  She let her palm caress all around his manhood and then started
kissing over his thighs.  She caressed his hairy thighs, one after another
and showered kisses on his thighs.  Prakash was unable to bear all this, he
raised himself and sits against Shweta; he took her in embrace and pushed
both of them to lie on the bed.

   Shweta allowed herself to lay flat on bed with Prakash over her in tight
embrace.  Shweta was giggling and moving her legs in air.  Prakash was
again between her legs and his body pressed over her.  Prakash shower
kisses over her face, lips, and chicks one after another than kissed her
chin and then slowly let his face nuzzle in her neck.

   He once again started kissing her from neck to her shoulders.  He raised
her left arm and her armpit was before him.  He put his face in her armpit
and caress there with his face.  Shweta was feeling too much about it and
let her palm come behind his head and started caressing his hair and
massage his scalp with her fingertips.

   Prakash again started making love to her busts.  Let his face play all
over her boobs.  He caressed both of them lovingly, after showering more
kisses in the centre of both he started kissing her nipples one after
another.  He took one nipple in mouth and sucked it lovingly and leaves it.
He repeated same treatment to another nipple.

   Prakash went lower kissing all around her body, while letting his palms
caress and massage her busts.  Prakash started kissing around her naval and
started caressing her waist with both palms at a time.  Shweta became quiet
knowing the forthcoming events.  She let her arms stay quiet and legs
spread fully.

   Prakash went lower and started caressing her hips while letting his face
move all above her lower abdomen.  He now started kissing around there; he
was inches away from her triangle.  Shweta started moving her palm over his
head and fingers massaging his scalp.  Her triangle was decorated with
string of hair left at the top center like an arrow pointing downward.

   He kissed the hair string and moved lower to kiss at the top of
triangle. He put his full face over there.  His nose, eyes, chicks and
everything was caressing all over triangle, including corners of her
thighs. He took full triangle in his mouth and sucked it once, than he blew
air over it.  This sent a shivering sensation to her.  She stopped her
moving palms and widened her legs.

   She was about to cum and a shiver passed through her body.  Prakash took
her thigh in between his two palms trying to lift it; Shweta raised the
legs by bringing her foot closer.  He kissed her thighs and tries to feel
softness of her thighs.  Shweta raised herself little; held his arm and
pulled him towards her.  Prakash went closer to her.

   Shweta garlanded him with her arms around his neck and pulled him over
her.  Both were now in embrace of each other.  Shweta started making love
to her beloved Prakash, to whom she loved a lot.  She held his face between
her palms, she looked in his eyes.  Prakash, you are my life, you are my
love, I love you too much; I love you more than myself.  Darling I want to
be with you forever.

   Prakash take me, I am all yours.  Saying so, she encircled her legs
around his legs.  Shweta pushed her one hand between them and held his
steel hard manhood in her palm and started caressing her love slit with the
tip of it.  She widen her legs, the tip was already touching her widened
lips.  She held it there and raised herself a little, the same time Prakash
pushed a little.

   Prakash was inside her partially.  He raised himself a little to look
directly on her face.  This made her bottom move a little, he was more
inside her.  Prakash caressed her face, kissed her lips, sucked her lips
and looked in her eyes.  Prakash said; I am the happiest man today.  Today,
you look so gorgeous, you are changed completely.

   I am happy because I have become an instrument to change some one's life
completely.  I was having pain in my heart, from the day I saw you in such
a miserable condition.  During first two to three nights it was becoming
difficult to sleep, when I used to recall about your condition.  From the
very first day, I thought to be helpful to you and make you free from all
your difficulties.

   In the beginning I thought that you are mentally disturbed and you need
some psychiatrist to come out from some mental blow you may have faced.  I
was worried due to my assertion that if you are not treated in this
beginning phase you may become mentally insane.  I have seen such people
who due to poor treatment spoiled their life.

   This was paining me a lot because I was unable to understand your
language.  Saying this he started kissing and making love to her face
again. He kissed her chic, than kissed her nose gently, than kissed her
forehead.

   Caressed her head, she raised her head a little showing her neck and
inviting him over there, all these made more movements in their bodies and
when Prakash moved to kiss, his body also moved upward he gave a forceful
thrust to his body, he went more in her.  Shweta let out a moan of pain, a
tear came out of her eyes, lips of Prakash was there to not let tear fall.

   Prakash kissed where the tear was, caressed her face and kissed her
chick and said; I am sorry darling.  Shweta caressed his face and said; it
is the most pleasuring thing for me; pleasure of loved one invading in me.
Who cares for the pain when my sweet darling is there to hold my tears
between his lips?

   Saying so, she caressed his face, kissed his lips and pushed herself
little upside playfully to diminish any space between their genitals. 
Prakash said, I did not know that I can bring this much difference in your
life.  This is why I feel to be happiest man.  I never had such a pleasure
of success.  Not even the day, I became manager of the bank.

   Shweta said, darling I have seen the pain in your eyes and on your face
the time when you saved me from that crowd and brought me to bank and then
to your sweet home.  Your maid told me many things about you.  While
talking with him, she was trying to move herself little upward, Prakash
accepted it and pulled out a little and pushed in again.

   Shweta continued talking, I decide to open my life before you, but I was
afraid that, you will try to go for the course of law.  But, when you told
me that you are ready to take me with you, I decided to come with you at
the last moment, so that no one will know that I have gone with you.  At
new place you can introduce me without hesitation.

   Hearing this, Prakash again pulled and pushed back again, this time he
did it little harder.  Shweta responded to his thrust by moving upward. 
Prakash kissed her shoulder and raised her arm.  He looked at her underarm.
He sniffed her over there.  Prakash pulled and pushed while saying that,
the beauty parlour work is really nice, they have made a gem of you.

   Shweta said, yes they did all treatment very nice.  The small girl in
the parlour suggested me to wax my bottom as surprise for you.  Prakash
pulled and pushed again and said; I was elated to see that surprise gift
for me.  That is why I caressed over there with my full face.  Shweta
responded to his saying by a push up and kissing his forehead.

   Prakash kissed in her armpit and started licking over there.  Prakash
pulled and pushed again saying, darling you taste great.  Shweta accepted
and responded with an upward push.  Prakash brought his face before her
busts, and started caressing them with his face.  He started moving his
face in circular motion over her busts fully.  Shweta caressed his nape.

   Prakash started moving his palms over her busts after raising his upper
body.  He was moving centre of his palms over the slopes of her busts.  In
between he used to kiss over the slopes.  Prakash stopped his palms for a
while and started moving his tongue over her nipples.  He also increased
pace of his pull and push movement.  This increased the pressure formed
inside Shweta.

   She also started responding to his every push with upward push from her
side.  Prakash now started sucking her boob; one full boob was in his mouth
by creating vacuum.  He went on sucking her while continuing fucking
movements.  He raised the speed and altered the boob, with another boob he
started just with sucking her nipple and areola.

   He was sucking it very lovingly like a small child, taking care not to
harm with his teeth.  At the same time he was pulling and pushing
rhythmically.  Shweta was at the peak of arousal due to pressure formed
inside her.  She arched and slowly started becoming stiff.  She held
Prakash tighter with her arms around him.

   Prakash slowed down his pace with intermittent pose.  He continued
sucking her but slowed down with intermittent tongue lick.  That brought
her to the edge, Prakash stopped moving and started caressing her face and
started kissing over her face, neck, shoulder again to her lips.  He
continued caress her lovingly.  She stiffened and closed her legs around
his back.

   She was out of this world.  Prakash kept making love to his beloved
Shweta with kisses, smooches and caresses all over her body.  Looking his
lover enjoying to the core, body of Prakash responded with positive effect,
he became harder inside.

   He again caressed her face took his face lovingly between his palms and
put his lips over her lips kissed them and started moving tongue on her
lips.  Shweta's body smoothed, she opened her eyes and looked at Prakash.
She caressed his back and said, darling that was excellent.  I loved it
darling.  She let loose her legs and let them lay on bed.

   She pulled his face near and kissed his lips, she pushed her tongue in
his mouth.  Prakash started sucking her tongue lovingly and also started
caressing her shoulders.  He also started his pull and push movement again,
this time he kept slow movement with space between two pushes.  Shweta
continued kissing and caressing Prakash.

   When Prakash was lost in sucking her lips and twisting tongues with each
other, Shweta suddenly attacked Prakash.  She held him tight from neck and
raised herself.  Prakash could not understand what she wanted to do.  Their
genital separated.  Prakash wide spread his legs; Shweta scooted above him
with her legs also spread.  Both were in sitting position now.

   Shweta continued caressing his chest while sucking him.  While caressing
she raised her self a little and guided his rock hard manhood enter her
slit.  Prakash continued caressing her from everywhere leaving her lips
started kissing her at neck, shoulder from one side to another.  Both were
lost in love making, their palms moving from one part of the body to other.

   Their kisses were switched from one place to another.  Some time Prakash
was moving back ward due to pressure from Shweta and some time she was
moving backward due to pressure from Prakash.  This was little
uncomfortable from where they were joined.  Prakash pushed his palms under
her butt.

   She had very small soft butts; he lifted her holding from her butts and
brought her to sit on his thighs properly.  This made both closer from
their union.  They both started moving forward and backward in a rhythm,
while massaging back of each other with their palms.  They also kept
gliding movement with intermittent kisses.

   Prakash used to kiss her chicks alternating from right to left.  He
sometimes kissed her neck, some time sucked her lips alternating from upper
to lower and lower to upper.  Shweta used to respond him with equal
enthusiasm.  Both were looking in eye to eye in between glancing at the
body parts of each other, which was their first time.

   Prakash slowly make himself lay on bed flat making her on top.  Shweta
looked in his eyes, caressed his face lovingly, lowered her face caressed
nose to nose and said you naughty wanted me to take charge.  OK darling
take this, she started gyrating with his rod in her.  She also started
showering love over him with all her charms.  She kept looking in his eyes
while doing all this.

   Whenever she use to raise herself little more to give energetic gyrating
or moving up and down, Prakash enjoyed looking at her beautiful busts
looming.  She had beautiful pair, they were not loose; they were stuck to
their place, just changing the shape little bit towards conical.  Prakash
started moving his palm over there lovingly as if giving light massage to
the beautiful pair.

   Prakash kept giving upward movement to match her push, whenever she did
in between gyrations.  While feeling the shape of cones and nipples with
his palms, Prakash pulled her little down signalling his desire to use his
mouth.  Shweta willingly brought her cones before his mouth.  She continued
gyrations with delicate small pushes and making her face to show her
pleasures with bit of moans.

   Prakash was already enjoying her work; cones offered to him added
pleasure.  Prakash took her left boob in his palm; first he kissed her
nipple and then took it in his mouth and started sucking it lovingly. 
Shweta's pleasure increased manifold.  Prakash took more and more of it in
his mouth.  He concentrated more to make it wet with saliva.

   Prakash leave the left one and put his thumb over it and used the thumb
to push the nipple deep in the cone.  Prakash felt a lump in her boob; he
started moving his thumb in circular motion.  Shweta felt a shudder in her
body when Prakash was in touch with that lump.  She was already high; this
added the fuel to it.

   Meanwhile Prakash took control of her right boob and started pleasing it
with licks sucks and kisses.  Shweta was unable to bear it and started the
flow of love juices from her glands and succumb to her climax.  She lay
flat over him continuing little of gyrations to reach the finish line.  She
started stiffening and closed her legs to pack his steel hard cock in her
womanhood.

   Prakash was ready to cross the limit, but could not finish it due to the
tight embrace over his shaft.  It was delayed and disappeared for a while.
He was happy and elated to see that his lover has reached to climax third
time after they started making love.  Prakash started caressing her back;
her head was next to his neck, feeling her warm breath over his neck.

   He started to move his one hand on her head, started to caress her scalp
with his fingertips.  His hand moving on her back trailed from waist
towards her bums.  He caressed there from right to left and let it reach
little lower up to her thighs.  Shweta slowly started to smooth down;
Prakash took this opportunity and pulled her down on his left.

   His cock popped out of her, he rode her again.  He adjusted himself
between her legs.  Prakash took a napkin from bed side and wiped his shaft
to dry.  He adjusted himself over her, he held her with his palm over her
waist, lowered himself to kiss her lips.  Shweta took his face between her
palms and sucked his lips.  She pushed her tongue in his mouth.

   Prakash welcomed her tongue in his mouth and started sucking it.  His
shaft was touching her triangle; he adjusted himself moving his lower part
and gave a push in search of opening.  He found the right place and pushed
in.  He let his chest rest over her.

   Shweta was drooling sweet saliva from her mouth, Prakash eagerly sucked
all by widening his mouth and taking her full mouth along with her tongue
in his mouth.  Shweta took his lower lip in her mouth and started sucking
it lovingly.  Prakash took her upper lip in his mouth and started sucking
it.  He continued to give small pushes.  He was gliding in and out smoothly
in her slippery passage.

   The pressure started building up inside him.  Shweta used to give upper
thrust some time; that added pleasure and pressure both in him.  He stopped
moving, pushed his tongue in her mouth.  He started caressing Shweta all
over her body.  He stopped kissing and sucking; raised his face, looking
straight in her eyes, he said, darling, my love, I am Cumming.

   Shweta started caressing his face lovingly, her another palm caressing
his head, playing with his hair, she said, welcome darling, come in me,
come in me.  Prakash sent first stream of his hot love juices in her.  He
stayed unmoved, he looked at her face, caressed her face and lovingly said,
Shweta darling, I will never leave you, let us stay united forever.

   Prakash sent another stream of juices in her.  This was his style; he
loved to send streams, while making love without moving in or out and just
laying over making love.  Shweta pulled him near her face and started
kissing his chicks and saying, Prakash I love you so much; I cannot think
my life without you.

   Prakash was emptying himself in her, her words added more pleasure and
he held her tighter and put his face next to her face and kissed there.  He
moved his lower part to make last pushes, he made several pushes and pulls
and he crossed all the boundaries and started sending last streams, which
were rather thick causing great pain in his loins.

   He tightened himself, held her tight.  Shweta supported him by winding
her legs around him and increasing the pressure around his body from
everywhere.  Prakash felt great he was completely drained except last few
drops.  He lay over her unmoved.  Shweta pushed him on her right keeping
their embrace intact.  Prakash was still stiff and deep in her.

   They stayed unmoved for quite few minutes.  When Prakash felt relaxed,
he opened his eyes.  Shweta was busy making love to him.  He started
showering kisses and caressing to his sweet Shweta.  They pulled the
blanket over them and drifted to a sound sleep.  Readers, please post your
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   Prakash having sex with beggar woman Shweta - I Posted on August 22,
2014 12:00 PM, Filed under Stranger A crowd of mischievous people were
pelting stones at a woman, whose language was unknown for the local people.
Her body and clothes were messy dirty, one can't judge her skin or cloth
colours, her hair were uncombed dirty and scattered.  She was shouting
something at the crowd and shouting something at others, which was not
understood by anybody.

   Even elders were there, but no one cared to save her.  Instead they were
laughing at her and making fun of her.  Prakash was passing through the
same street.  Prakash a man around 45 is manager in a nationalized bank. 
He is well built and very kind.  He is appointed since last few years at
this place.

   He is staying alone, his family staying away from him due to his
frequent transfers.  May be they are staying at Mumbai.  He never revealed
it to anybody.  People of this small town know him as a good and kind
person, always ready to help people.  After his joining this Branch, many
loans were sanctioned and all admired his good work.

   He stood firmly between the stone pelting crowd and the insane woman. 
He first requested the crowd to spare her on the ground of humanity and
also made them understand her inability to understand local language.  He
also convinced them to have some pity over the person who is mentally not
well.  Few young boys were not obeying him and continued to harass the
woman.

   Prakash rushed to them and manhandled one or two of them.  All fled
looking the situation.  Prakash signalled her to follow him.  On reaching
to the Bank, he gave some money to security man and asked him to manage for
medical treatment to her wounds and also manage food for her.  Once in the
Bank, Prakash forgot the whole episode till evening.

   When he came out of Bank he saw the woman sitting in the corner of Bank
compound.  The security man told that, sir, she will not be able to stay
here, due to problems from police.  Prakash went near her and asked her,
what you will do now.  From where are you?  Do you understand Hindi?  Do
you understand English?  But she was speaking in some other language.

   May be it was some south Indian language, Prakash guessed.  He asked
different questions in different language, but seemed all in vain.  He told
her that I am ready to help her in anyway, but he should understand her
talk.  He also told her to have faith in him; he made her to understand
that he will not harm her.  But you should speak something.

   He said it pains to see a person in such a situation.  God cannot be so
cruel to any living person and make him wander like that.  You being woman,
it pains more to me, as I am feeling unable to help you.  Everything was in
vain.  She was speaking something but it was not understood.  Prakash
thought to leave her on her fate and her decision.

   Gave her few rupees and started walking towards home.  His house was not
far off from bank; it was at a walking distance that is why he was not
using his bike for going to Bank.  Prakash walked towards his residence. 
It was a nice independent small bungalow.  It has a big porch and a big
veranda.

   Prakash reached his house and turned to close the gate, he was
astonished to find the woman just behind him.  She was following him since
he left her at Bank.  He opened the gate again and welcomed her in the
compound.  She took her place on the veranda.  Prakash called his
housemaid, her name is Madhu.  She is a care taker for Prakash.

   She comes there two times in the day.  She also cooks and does all house
hold work.  She leave in the evening after Prakash comes from bank takes
dinner at 7 pm.  Prakash told her to take care of the woman.  She is insane
and don't know our language.  Take all care about her and also protect her
from outsiders, there were few more instructions from Prakash.

   She went near the woman and asked her to come in to house, to which she
refused.  Madhu asked her where you will settle.  She looked around and
showed her a corner.  Madhu allowed her to settle where she liked.  Madhu
made her settle for some time of her own.  Later, Madhu provided her food,
water and also convinced her to shift in the outhouse, which is like car
garage.

   It has folding gate, she arranged to open only one fourth of the gate
for convenience.  The garage has one connecting door with the house, which
opens in kitchen.  She arranged for a small folding bed with blanket and
sheet to be used at night.  After finishing her household work, Madhu sat
next to her and try to talk to her in her broken Hindi.  She found her name
to be Shweta.

   Madhu went home late today.  She kept the connecting door unlatched but
did not tell anything to Shweta.  The other day after departure of Prakash,
Madhu managed to bring her into house and let her bath and do her daily
routine.  She was very happy to have such facilities by a woman and
indebted to her.

   Within three four days, the beggar woman looked like settled to the
situation and glitter was there all over her face.  She used to keep her
face and full body covered and never show anything to Prakash or any
outsider.  She used to confine herself in the outhouse only.  In fact she
never got in contact with anybody.  Prakash used to check over her every
night by opening the connecting door.

   He used to check whether she is sleeping or not, whether she has closed
the door or not etc.  She had not slept whole first night, but after
getting confidence she was sleeping nice every night.  However there was
still no verbal connection between Shweta and Prakash.  Shweta was on one
side and Madhu & Prakash on other side.

   Everything was one sided, instructions and talks flow from Prakash via
Madhu towards Shweta.  Everything has their timing.  God has fixed dates
for everything, so was for this woman too.  Prakash suddenly got a transfer
order.  That was the fourth day of Shweta's arrival.  Because Prakash was
fixed at this place since long, the employees' union and other people
wanted his transfer.

   To avoid undue pressure it was done in hurry and he was asked to report
at new place within 24 hours.  Madhu was very sad hearing this.  She was
going to lose a luxury life, she was enjoying.  Madhu persuaded Prakash to
take her too as house maid.  Prakash told that I am new to that city, which
is very far off from here.

   He assured her that, once he reach there, find a place to stay and then
will call them.  Time being he was to be offered a bank quarter which was
in some apartment, where he cannot accommodate all.  Once he reaches there,
he can find out possibilities.  Prakash was to leave next day morning. 
Madhu was convinced.

   The other day, Madhu came early morning, while talking to Shweta, she
told her about the transfer of Prakash.  While telling her about transfer,
her voice had choked and her eyes full of tears.  Shweta also got worried
about her shelter.  She caressed back of Madhu and solaced her without
words.  She was murmuring something, but that was in her own language.

   Today, Prakash was to leave, everything was packed and now being loaded
in the truck.  His bike also loaded in the truck.  Prakash tried to tell
Shweta that, she will have to manage of her own, because he is going to new
place.  Second and important thing was that, it is difficult for her to
communicate with people.

   Prakash also asked Shweta, if she wishes he can manage her entry in to
some Women Remand Home or Women Development Centre on humanitarian ground
in the new city.  He also tried to convince her that the place where he is
going is a big city compared to this one.  He can put her in such house if
it is safe for her.

   She was not convinced.  He left the talks there and decided to leave
Shweta on her own fate.  Prakash gave last gaze at his empty house.  He
told Madhu to take care, let Shweta stay at outhouse till she wanted.  He
assured her that, he will keep sending them some money every month till she
gets new job.  He also advised Madhu to find new job.

   He may call them to new place if required, but it is good to keep an
alternate ready.  Madhu suffocated and with tears; she run away in the
empty house.  Prakash went near Shweta and sat before her and told her to
think once again if she want to stay in some Women Remand Home or some
other women development centre in the city.

   Shweta hide her face between her palms and tried to keep her tears away.
Prakash stood up and went near truck; the truck was having two cabins, one
for driver and back seat cabin for passengers.  Prakash climbed the truck
and entered in the passenger cabin.  He heard some pats on the cabin from
outside.

   He looked down; he found that Shweta was standing near truck cabin with
her little of baggage packed in two plastic bags.  Shweta when came near
the truck cabin, raised her bags towards Prakash as if asking him to take
the bags.  Prakash took the bags and put inside the cabin.  He looked down,
Shweta was standing with her hand raised; showing him to pick her up to
help her climb the truck cabin.

   Prakash gave his hand; both held palms of each other firmly.  He lowered
himself to pull Shweta.  Shweta pushed herself upward and raised her leg to
put it on the step.  Prakash used both his hands, one to hold her by arm
and another arm around her to hold her to prevent her from falling back.

   Difficultly she did it and raised herself fully to get into the cabin.
Prakash was holding her tight with both hands.  She entered the cabin;
Prakash has obstructed her way, because he was helping her to climb up. 
She has to cross Prakash by passing over from him.  She crossed Prakash by
crushing him with her body face to face.

   Anyway, they both settled alone in that small cabin.  Prakash signalled
driver to start the truck, there was glass panel from where they can
communicate with driver with small sliding glass.  The truck started,
Prakash looked at Shweta, Shweta kept staring at his face.  Prakash could
see her eyes only, remaining face was covered by an extra duppatta like she
did daily at home.

   Prakash had many questions in his mind.  While looking at her Prakash
asked, so you are ready to stay at Women Welfare Hostel?  Shweta looked at
Prakash and said, "Can I not stay with you?" Prakash was astonished to see
Shweta speaking nice English.  He kept staring at Shweta with puzzled face.
Shweta gave another blow to Prakash by telling him that she can speak Hindi
and English.

   She told him that she is poor in Hindi but good at English.  So you were
pretending everything?  Was the question from Prakash.  She said, yes; yes
to save myself from the wicked world.  Why are you away from your family?
Prakash asked softly.  She narrated her story in short.  She was from a
small village of Rajasthan.  Basically they were from Orissa but lately
settled in Rajasthan.

   While she was in college she had fallen in love with a Rajasthani Rajput
boy.  After a long wait of four to five years for each other, she married
to him against the will of her parents, who were very orthodox and
religious brahmins.  They never thought to give their daughter to a Rajput
boy.  She fled from their native village and went to Jaipur suburb village
to settle.

   Somehow she found that the boy was having bad intentions of selling her
off.  This she heard while he was talking on phone from other room.  He was
not pure Rajput, he had mix religious communal culture.  He was already
married before.  This was his second unlawful marriage; this was neither
registered nor solemnised in any religious manner.

   He wanted to sell this girl with big amount.  She found herself
entrapped.  Many times he had beaten Shweta.  She was tired of the man. 
Once, while he was attacking her with a wooden stick, she tried to find
something in house and she had a kitchen vessel with handle in her hand,
she hammered it in his head.  The blow was heavy and he was dead.

   People gathered over there and the whole issue went to police.  The
village was very small, and it was night, so she was kept in the police
station without any lock.  Her husband's body was taken to a nearest
hospital for further process.  After midnight and before early morning, she
found everybody shattered and few were dozing.  She grabbed the opportunity
and fled from the scene.

   She ran and ran and ran.  She found small railway station and climbed
the train, which was about to start.  The train started as soon as she
boarded.  She went to another junction and from there she boarded another
train, she got down at Mehsana.  From there she boarded a bus.  She was not
having any money, she didn't buy ticket.

   The conductor came to know about her travelling without ticket early
morning.  She was asked to get down in this village.  She transformed
herself in dirty clothes and acted like a mad woman with shattered clothes
and hair.  She applied black grease and oil with dirt all over her body
before the dusk.  She was living there since then.

   After speaking all these she was breathing heavy and had sweat on her
full body.  She removed the mask from her face.  She had cute beautiful
face.  Prakash was seeing her full face like this for the first time. 
Prakash took out a napkin from his hand bag and tried to wipe her sweat
from her face.  Prakash gave him water from the bottle.  She drank water
and looked at Prakash.

   Prakash caressed her back.  Don't worry Shweta; now you are safe with
me. Never get afraid of anything.  Shweta had tears in her eyes; she could
not hold it any more.  She started weeping aloud.  Prakash took her in
embrace to console her.

   The woman who never allowed to let even a finger touch her while giving
or taking something, willingly gave in herself in the arms of Prakash and
let her full body rest on Prakash.  Prakash caressed her lovingly, he
caressed her back, caressed her face, caressed her head.  Caressed her neck
and caressed her shoulder.

   He moved his palm all over her body with modesty and lovingly.  Shweta
was very soft from everywhere, she was holding his one palm with her palm
with fingers interlocked, Prakash found it very soft.  He could yet not
guess her age.  Prakash kept caressing her, after a while he found that she
may be feeling sleepy.  Prakash asked to move on the seat and asked her to
sleep.

   She looked up at Prakash, she settled herself spreading little on the
small seat and remaining body on him.  Keeping her eyes in his eyes, will
you ever leave me alone?  Shweta asked to Prakash.  Prakash caressed her
face with his palm, and put his palm over her mouth.  Never say like this;
never doubt me; I will do as you wish.  She let her body rest on him with
another arm around his waist.

   In few moments she dozed off to sleep.  Prakash was also feeling sleepy
due to heat of truck and the tiring packing work.  He also put his head on
the shoulder of Shweta and dozed off to deep sleep.  Due to some road
construction work the truck was on diversion road.  That made Prakash to
wake up.  He found his left hand under head of Shweta with palm under her
soft cheek.

   His right arm held by Shweta's both hands and pressed on her front.  He
was feeling the softness of her busts.  He lowered his face to look at her
face, to look at her he put his chin on her shoulder and tried to look at
her.  He found her face very cute.  He kept staring at her face.  He also
looked at her shoulder, her arm, her front, he found everything very
beautiful.

   He had not seen at her like this before.  He went on looking at her
intently; he did not know when he slept.  But Shweta was aware of
everything; she had not opened her eyes till he fell asleep in the same
position.  Shweta opened her eyes; she found his face very near to her. 
She turned her head a little, her face was now near to his.  His lips just
inches away from her.

   She kept her face like that, lips just an inch away from each other.  It
was about 4 pm when they reached city.  When Prakash awakened, he found his
lips pressed over the lips of Shweta.  Prakash raised himself from her body
and asked Shweta also to awake from his lap.  Shweta raised herself from
the lap of Prakash.

   She sat next to Prakash, looked at him, she said sorry, for giving my
weight over you.  Prakash laughed out and said you are not at all heavy. 
She smiled and looked away.  In another ten minutes they reached the place
where they have to stay.  They got down from the truck; labours started
pulling down his house hold goods in the apartment.

   It was a double bed room apartment; one big bedroom was having facility
of bed.  The other room was empty.  As Prakash was always having bank
quarter facility, he never had bed or mattresses; he had good stock of
bed-sheets and blankets.  Prakash asked labours to set up one bed room. 
Prakash opened his cloth bags and other minimum necessary things.

   Shweta was just having two pairs of cloths.  Prakash thought to go for
purchasing few clothes from the nearby place before they had dinner.  It
was little less than 5 pm.  He prepared his bike for a ride in the city. 
Once the house temporarily settled, Prakash asked Shweta to get ready. 
Shweta dressed in with a new dress, which was bought by Prakash after she
came to his house.

   She was hardly having good pair of lingerie.  Whatever she was having
was given to her by Madhu.  Prakash started his bike and asked Shweta to
sit on pillion seat.  Shweta scooted with each leg on both side.  She sat
with expertise.  She had covered her face well to hide her identity for
safety.

   Prakash had visited this city before, though not very conversant, he was
able to move in the city freely.  After some inquiry at one or two places,
they reached at a big mall.  First they opted to purchase quality lingerie
for Shweta.  Shweta was very much shying on purchase of lingerie.  Prakash
went near her ear and told her that, I am going little away from her,
because she is shying.

   Prakash went little away from there for few minutes.  Shweta purchased
half a dozen pairs of good quality lingerie.  By then they became like good
friends.  They found that taste of both match very much.  Then they went
for purchase of nice dresses.  Prakash advised her to go more and more for
western dresses to change her personality and look different than what she
looked when she was in the village.

   They purchased dozens of dresses they tried all and she looked great in
all dresses.  Looking at them and looking at their behaviour no one can say
that they are not a married couple.  After completing payment procedure,
she went in the change room and changed her lingerie and wears a quality
trouser and shirt for the day.

   She looked like a company executive in her dress.  They went to a beauty
salon.  Shweta and Prakash went inside and had a meeting with the chief
beautician.  Prakash told the beautician that after finishing her MBA she
is joining a company as top executive.  He asked the beautician what she
suggests for total face lift.  He made her understand that, they wanted her
to look like a real professional.

   Beautician took her normal photograph and then showed them changes in
her face with different hair styles and everything on computer by morphing.
Her dress was fixed as trouser and a shirt and occasionally a suit. 
Accordingly all three agreed to one style.  Prakash took full interest in
deciding every detail.

   First they settled her hair style, than different massage and then
different kind of facial and waxes.  They were done after long two hours.
It was already 7.30 pm.  Both were hungry.  They settled for a nice dinner
in the restaurant.  They were looking at each other smiling and finished
their dinner.  After finishing dinner they roamed around the mall happily.

   Prakash purchased few bottles of energy drinks like fruit juice
concentrates and other things like namkins and bakery products in small
packing.  Shweta pressed Prakash to purchase nice pair of shoes and tie of
her choice for him.  Prakash selected a nice pair of sandals for Shweta. 
They purchased two pairs of sleepers for use in the house.  She also
purchased new trouser and shirts for Prakash.

   They also purchased nice perfumes for both.  In all they purchased goods
worth 30000 rupees in a stretch plus paid 5000 rupees as beauty parlour
charges.  While Prakash was making payment, Shweta told Prakash in his ear
that she will pay everything when she earns.  Prakash pinched her on her
chick lovingly and said this is nothing before the happiness of having a
friend getting new life.

   Hearing this Shweta embraced him a little from side and tried to let her
head fall on his shoulder.  Other people may think that a wife is showing
her happiness for her husband.  They were having hips of bags with them. 
It was very difficult for them to sit with all these on the bike.  They
opted to let Shweta sit in the auto-rickshaw and asked the auto driver to
ride along the bike.  They reached home in some time.

   Once in the apartment, they took out all their new purchases and
arranged in the bed room wall-drops.  Prakash told that he wanted to bath.
Prakash went to bath.  He was back in some time.  Shweta entered the
bathroom, as soon as he came out.  Prakash arranged two glasses of energy
drinks and kept next to bed.  Prakash settled in the bed, covering himself
with a blanket.

   Shweta took long time Prakash had drifted to a light sleep.  He did not
know when Shweta crawled next to him in blanket.  He awakened due to loving
caresses over his face by Shweta.  He opened his eyes to see Shweta half
laid in bed next to him and caressing his face and shoulder.  Her head was
raised with support of her hand; she was looking at his face.

   He smiled at her and told her something which she never thought of. 
Prakash told Shweta, you should decide what you want to do now.  To hide
your past history and save yourself from it how and what identity you want
to create now.  You have to become a new person, new name and everything
new.  You have face lifted yourself from the view point of looks and
appearance.

   What about your identity as a person?  You have to decide about your
name, your education, your social status, and your relations with me.  You
have to decide everything.  Shweta came under pressure suddenly.  Instead
of half laid position she sat next to Prakash and became erect.  She looked
at Prakash eye to eye, she asked, so you are not going to help me in taking
decisions?

   Shweta said, I have decided most of the things but not worked out exact
details about everything.  I have decided to depend upon all your decisions
about detailing out.  I wanted you to be my mentor.  I have seen a nice
friend in you.  I have seen a real man in you.  I have seen a real adviser
in you.  I want you to be my real companion.  I will never press for a
space in your life.

   I want to make myself capable to live my life of my own.  I am educated;
I have graduated from a nice college and university.  I have studied
Masters also but didn't pass it.  Today, you have ignited me from inside,
when you told the beautician that, I am selected as company executive.  I
want to make your words come true.  Till I reach my goal, I want to stay
with you as your room partner.

   If you don't mind I want to keep "Live in Relation" with you.  Prakash,
I am sure, I cannot cope up with my life without your support.  Today, I
have no body in my life.  You are the only source of life for me.  Only you
can give me a new lease of life.  I am indebted to you, for whatever you
did for me.  I am totally dedicated to you, you have to hold me and take me
where ever you wanted me to go.

   Prakash hold me and take me, I am totally dependent upon you.  She
started filling her eyes with tears and sobs.  Sobbing she said, I have no
one in this world to care for me.  I have no one else to depend on.  You
are the only one on whom I can depend.  She extended her arms towards
Prakash and again asked him, Prakash tell me, whether you are ready to take
my responsibility?

   Prakash raised himself from bed and sat before Shweta.  He held her arms
in his arms.  He looked in her eyes.  When you have this much faith in me,
how can I deny you?  Shweta, I have also decided few things for you.  I
wanted to give you new name.  I want to register a new name for you.  You
can use my name as second name; you need not to disclose the relation with
me.

   I want you to take some training and some additional course for job. 
You start some job.  For that I will give you many alternates, you have to
decide of your own.  I want you to be self dependent.  I have also decided
to give you full support for that.  Whatever the expenses are, I will not
back up.  I am ready to take loans for your studies.  I will support you
wholeheartedly till you reach the goals.

   Now, about staying with me; I have held your hand to come here.  Once I
held your hand I will not leave it.  You can stay with me in the manner
what so ever you decide.  The only thing in my life I wanted to make sure
is that, I never wanted you to think in the slightest corner of your mind
that, I have taken undue advantage of your difficult situation.

   Prakash stopped saying anything further; he looked earnestly in the eyes
of Shweta.  Shweta held arms of Prakash tighter.  Her voice was suffocated
and still she wanted to say something.  Prakash, I can never imagine in my
life, that you are taking advantage of my difficulties.  I know you are not
that type of man.  I know whatever you do for me will be out of your
humanitarian thoughts.

   The day you saved me from that group of people pelting stone at me, I
have seen in your eyes; that you are man made of metal and not the dirt. 
You have never seen at my body at the time, when many parts of my body were
visible under messy and torn clothes.  I know people have eye on me due to
that only.  You never tried to look at me, because you knew that my clothes
are torn.

   The very next day you arranged nice clothes for me.  I also know that
every night you use to come and check over me by opening inside door of
garage.  I knew you wanted to check if I was ok and sleeping.  That is why
I pretended to be asleep.  I knew you also checked whether I have latched
the outer door properly or not.

   From that day, I decided that you can make my life in some way or the
other.  I was in search of proper moment to reveal the truth about me
before you.  God provided me the opportunity to be alone with you and show
you my real face.  I am accepting you as you are.  Tell me whether you are
ready to accept me as I am.

   Prakash, I guarantee you, again and again that I will never come in your
way of family life or anything.  For your family, I can stay with you as a
house maid.  I don't know how you will present me before others.  I will
accept, in whatever way you present me before others.

   Shweta was tired after speaking this much.  She let loose her body and
fell in the lap of Prakash.  Prakash was stunned to see her position.  He
was panicked and looked at her face.  She was in her senses.  Prakash moved
her face from here and there.  She was responding to it.