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   RAZIA, THE HORNY DIVORCEE

   (Part 2)

   By Sahebji

   To refresh your memory here are the last few lines of the first part:

   Next two days it was the same.  We spent mornings and evenings with the
kids and afternoons and the night together fucking away to glory.  On the
third night Razia said, 'Have you noticed Shanti's behavior?'

   Not knowing what this was all about I decided to play safe, 'Who
Shanti?'

   'Mr.  Saheb Sahebji what a big lair you are.  I can't believe that you
of all people would not notice a girl with big boobs?  I am referring to
Shanti, our waitress.  I am certain you have noticed her and her big boobs'
Razia said poking her finger in my ribs.

   'Oh you mean that Shanti' I laughed giving up pretense, 'Of course my
dear I have noticed her.  She is very pretty.  Razia you right about the
size of her boobs?  They are like ripe melons'.

   'Yes her tits are really big but that is not what I meant.  Have you
noticed the way she behaves when you are around?'

   Ooops I was again on slippery ground.  I decided to play it by the ear,
'No I have not noticed anything out of the ordinary'.

   'I don't believe you but I'll let it ride.  I think she wants to be
screwed by you' Razia said.

   'No!  How can that be?  I replied feigning surprise, 'I am sure you are
mistaken'.

   'No I am not mistaken.  A woman knows.  Sahebji meri baat mano tum usse
bhi chod kar khush kar do jaisse tumne mujhe kush kiya hai (Sahebji do me a
favor, fuck her also and make her happy like you made me)' she persisted.

   'What!  Are you sure you want me to fuck her?  You don't mind?' I asked
with a song in my heart and a hardening cock.

   'No not at all why should I?  I don't own you or your laurda.  If she is
suffering the way I was then she deserves your magnificent cock.  Please do
it for me' she pleaded.

   'I bet you are already hard visualizing her lying naked in your bed with
you squeezing her melon sized tits' she laughed.

   It was now my turn to blush.  'Of course not' I lied, 'If you want I
will try but what you forget is that she must also agree'.

   'If my intuition is right then she will definitely agree.  Give it a try
tomorrow.  Promise' she said.

   I nodded, 'Sure I will give it a shot'.

   Now for the second part:

   Next morning when we had finished our breakfast Razia told the children
to go ahead as she wanted to talk to me.  Dutifully the children went out
into the garden.

   'Woh hamari table ki taraf aa rahi hai (She is coming towards our
table)' Razia whispered spotting Shanti, 'I will now leave and you give her
the big come on and see what happens.  Please don't you mess it up'.

   'I will do as you say but I hope you don't get me slapped in front of
all the hotel guests' I whispered back.

   'Don't be stupid, nothing like that will happen.  Just do what you
promised me last night' Razia said and left.

   When I caught Shanti's attention I waved to her.  She came over.  'Yes
sir what else can I get you' she asked like a well-trained waitress.

   'Shanti tum sirf dining room main hee kaam karti ho ya kuch aur bhi? 
(Shanti tell me do you serve in the dining room only or do you have other
duties also?)' I asked smiling at her.

   'Other duties?  I don't fully understand sir' she replied blushing.

   'Mera matlab hai jaisse room service.....(I mean like room service....)'
I said leaving the sentence in the air.

   'Sir room service is not part of my duties but if you desire something
served in your room I will only be too pleased to serve it to you' she
replied getting redder.

   'Great I would like that.  Please bring me two large glasses of fresh
orange juice to my room, my room number is 717.  When can you bring them?'
I asked.

   'Two glasses sir?' she asked sounding a little disappointed, 'I know
your room number.  When would you like me to serve them?'

   'As soon as possible, 'I said, 'how soon can you bring them?'

   'The dining room closes at ten, the earliest I can bring them to you is
at half past ten sir.  Will that be all right?' she inquired.

   'Bilkul theek rahega (That would be just fine)' I confirmed and joined
Razia and the children.

   The children were playing and Razia was sitting alone knitting.  'Bardi
jaldi aagaye kya hua?  (That was quick work what happened?).  Tumne usse
baat kari na?  (You did ask her didn't you?)' she asked looking a bit
doubtful.

   'Haan maine usse baat kar li (Yes I asked her)' I said.

   'Tumne kya kaha?  Usne kya kaha?  (What did you say?  What did she say?)
' Razia asked impatiently.

   'I asked her whether she did room service also.  She said though it was
not part of her duties but she will do it if I so desired.  She will come
to my room with juice in half an hour.  We will see what happens then' I
replied.

   'Why all this rigmarole about juice and room services.  Why didn't you
ask her outright?  Razia complained.

   'What do you suggest I should have said?  Shanti meri biwi chahati hai
ki main tujhe chodoon iss liye tu mere kamare main aajaana (Shanti my wife
wants me to fuck you so please come to my room).  I said sarcastically,
'trust me my approach is better.  You see my dear Razia I am a little
conservative, I would rather be slapped in my room when we are alone than
in the dining room full of other guests'.

   'Don't be silly Sahebji I did not mean it that way.  Anyway don't fret I
think I was right.  If she has agreed to do room service for you then she
will also consent to let her choot be serviced by your laurda' Razia said
smugly, 'remember I want to know every detail, stroke by stroke and poke by
poke, of all that transpires between the two of you'.

   'Razia you sure are a horny one' I laughed, 'but keep in mind that
should she agree then fucking every morning, afternoon and night will be
too much for me' I cautioned.

   Razia laughed, 'Yes I know even your cock has its limitations.  I am
willing to sacrifice my afternoon session in favor of a needy sister'.

   We chatted for some time.  Then suddenly Razia exclaimed, 'Now go, it is
already late.  You don't want to keep a virgin, eager to be deflowered,
waiting do you?' As I rose to leave she said, 'Have fun my darling'.

   At ten thirty sharp Shanti arrived with two large glasses of orange
juice.  Placing them on the table she looked around and asked, 'Where is
madam?'

   'Madam?  Why do you ask?' I said.

   'Aapne do glass juice order kiye the iss liye (You ordered two glasses
of juice that is why)' she replied still looking around.

   'Oh that!  The second glass in not for my wife but for you my dear
Shanti' I said handing her a glass and raising mine, 'Shanti let us drink
to the beginning of our friendship'.  She sipped the juice shyly with
downcast eyes.  However I could see that she kept looking at me covertly.

   'Why are you standing there?  Mere pas aaker palang per baitho (Come sit
here next to me on the bed)' I said patting the bed.  Hesitatingly she came
and sat down on the spot indicated by me.

   Putting my arms around her shoulder I pulled her to me.  She leaned
against me and raised her face.  I kissed her lightly on her lips.  Then
gently nibbled on her ear.  I kissed her several times.  Shanti did not
object.  Then embracing her tightly I kissed her passionately.  She
reciprocated with equal passion.  Her lips parted and our tongues met in
the dance of love.

   Now pretty certain of having her I moved to the next step.

   'Shanti remember I once told you that you were very pretty but today you
are looking even more beautiful.  Tere mamme kitne barde hain kya yeh asli
hain (What big boobs you have my dear are they real?)' I asked placing my
hand on the nearest one.

   Shanti's face became beet root red and lowering her eyes replied very
softly, 'Haan sir asli hain (Yes sir they are real)'.

   'Really!  Oh I must see them.  They look so inviting' I ventured.  She
did not reply but kept looking at her shoes.

   'Dear Shanti from the very first time I saw you I have admired your big
boobs please let me see them' I said gently squeezing her boob.

   'Oh sir, please don't.  I am sacred your wife may come in any time' She
protested but without making any move to remove my hand or to get up.

   'Don't worry about her she is busy teaching the children and won't
finish before two hours' I replied and emboldened by lack of any serious
protest I started to undo her blouse.

   She caught my hand and looked at me with lewd eyes, 'Aapne mujhe iss
liye bulaya tha?  (Did you call me for this?)'

   'Shanti my dear, I confess that I have wanted to be alone with you from
the moment I laid my eyes on you.  I could not think of any other way to be
alone with you than this.  Please Shanti don't stop me' I begged.  Slowly
Shanti released my hand.  I undid her blouse and unsnapped her bra.  Her
big tits spilled out.  Out in the open they looked even bigger.

   'Oh Shanti they are much prettier than I had imagined' I said and kissed
them.

   'OOOHHHh' she moaned as I took a nipple in my mouth.

   'Achcha lagta hai?  (Do you like it?)' I inquired.

   Shanti nodded, 'Haan bahut achcha lag raha hai (Yes it feels lovely)'
she replied with a sigh.  I took her in my arms and kissed her
passionately. She threw her arms round my neck and reciprocated with equal
passion.  While kissing I placed her hand on my raging hard on. 
Unhesitatingly she caught hold of it and squeezed it.

   'Come sweetheart let us undress and get into bed we will be more
comfortable' I suggested.  Without a word she started to undress.  When in
bed I looked at her naked body.

   Shanti lay with her eyes closed, her big boobs lolled to their
respective sides, the nipples were hard and erect with excitement, her
pubic hair were clipped short and I could clearly see her swollen clit
peeping out from between her cunt lips.  I gave her choot few licks.  She
moaned, 'Sir, please hurry I don't have much time.  Oh mujhe chodo jaldi se
chodo (Oh fuck me.  Fuck me quickly)' she panted.

   Seeing her urgency I got on top her and pushed my cock into her choot.
'OWW lagta hai aapka laurda bahut barda hai (OWW it hurts your cock is so
big)' she groaned.

   To my surprise my cock slid in without any resistance.  'Our Shanti was
not a virgin as Razia had assumed.  At least on this point Razia was
mistaken' I thought and placing her legs on my shoulder fucked her with
long slow strokes but later kept varying the length and the speed of my
strokes.

   'Sir bahut mazaa aa raha hai (Sir it feels very good).  Your lund is not
only big but you know how to use it also' she moaned.  I continued the in
and out motion.

   'Mujhe zor se chodo.  Haan aur zor se (Fuck me hard.  Yes harder)
Y....hes fuck me like this.  Y..hes harder, I like it hard and fast.  Oh!
Oh!  I am about to cum.  My God sir my juices are about to flow.  OHHH SIR
I AM COOMMMIIINNNGGGgg' she screamed and fell back on the bed panting.

   'Shanti my dear I am also about to cum.  Do I require to be careful?' I
panted.

   'NO!  Don't take it out, cum inside me nothing will happen I am on the
pill' She said loudly and sighed as I shot my-cum inside her.

   For the next hour or so we talked and fucked.  Then getting up she said
that she has to go on duty again.  'Itni jaldi?  Wada kar kal phir aayegi
(What so soon?  Promise you will come tomorrow)' I said.  Promising to come
again tomorrow at the same time she left with a satisfied smile.

   After a quick shower I hurried down to join Razia and the kids.  I
caught up with them as they were entering the dining room.  As we entered
Razia asked, 'Na kaisse raha?  (Na how did it go?)'

   'You were right she wanted it badly and she got it' I replied smiling.

   'Hmmm she does look happy and satisfied' she said with a grin looking at
the approaching Shanti, 'Bravo Sahebji you have done a good job.  I am
proud of you.  You have not only made her happy but me too'.

   After lunch as usual Shanti came to inquire if we had enjoyed our lunch.
Razia mumbled her appreciation but I said looking into her eyes, 'Thank you
Shanti it was very good but what I really enjoyed the most today was the
aperitif.  Shanti please make a note of it, I think I will have the same
aperitif again tomorrow.

   Shanti went red in the face and shot a worried glance towards Razia,
'Thank you sir.  I will make a note'.

   Outside Razia said, 'Sahebji you are a very bad man.  Do you think it
was fair to embarrass the poor girl like this in front of me'.

   'Sorry darling but I just couldn't resist the temptation' I said
laughing.

   'Okay now tell me all that happened.  I am dying with curiosity.  I know
that Shanti enjoyed herself but did you enjoy popping her cherry and
fucking her tight choot?' Razia said in one breath.

   'Last things first' I said, 'she was not a virgin and her cunt was quite
loose.  She has been well fucked by someone'.

   'Really I am surprised.  I hope you asked her who took her cherry, when
and under what circumstances etc.  please tell me.  It is so exciting. 
Just thinking about it has made me wet'.

   'As a matter of fact I did.  It is a long story but this is not the
right place or time for it.  I will tell you every gory detail tonight in
bed.  Why did you say you knew she enjoyed herself?  How do you know?' I
said.

   'When you left and did not return for a long time I got so curious to
know what was happening that I went up to my room to see for myself.  When
I entered my room I heard sounds coming from your room.  I opened the
connecting door noiselessly and peeped in.  Shanti was lying with her legs
in the air and you were busy ramming your laurda into her.  She was egging
you on to fuck her harder and faster.  As I closed the door I heard her
scream that she was coming.  Hearing her scream of passion I too nearly
came.  Not wanting to disturb you I came down'.

   'Why did you not join us?  We three could have had some fun together' I
said.

   'Well for a moment I was tempted to but I didn't for two reasons. 
Firstly I felt shy and secondly I did not want to deprive Shanti of her
due' Razia replied.

   'You did not have to share my cock.  I am sure we could have persuaded
Shanti to give your choot a treat with her tongue'.

   'Listen man I may be horny and love a good fuck but I am definitely not
a lesbian' Razia said making a face, 'I like a cock much too much'.

   'Have you had your choot licked before?' I asked.

   'No never.  For God's sake I have already told you that I don't go for
that sort of thing' she replied.

   'You should try it at least once.  You will enjoy it and by having your
pussy eaten once in a while does not make you a lesbian.  I wish you had
joined in' I whispered, 'come let us join the children.  They must be
wondering what we two are whispering about'.  Razia looked pensive.

   All evening Razia kept looking at her watch.  The time was ticking too
slowly for her liking.  Today it was not the irritation in her cunt that
made her impatient but her curiosity to know what transpired between Shanti
and me.

   At long last night came.  As soon as she got into bed with me she said,
'Now tell me.  I am dying with curiosity'.

   'What is the hurry sweetheart.  We have the whole night ahead of us. 
Let me first welcome you properly' I replied and slid my lund inside her.
After I had welcomed her in proper style I lit a cigarette.

   'Oh Sahebji that was great' Razia sighed, 'but now please tell me what
happened?  Who deflowered her?  How did it happen?  Was it with her consent
or was she raped'

   'She said that her father...' I reached thus far only when Razia
interrupted me, 'Kya keh rahe ho?  Usske baap ne usski choot phardi?  (What
are you saying?  Her father took her virginity?) Incredible, I don't
believe it.  I hate incest'.

   'No, no nothing like that happened.  Initially my reaction was also of
utter disbelief but I think it would be better if I told you her story in
her own words then you can probably appreciate it better and please no
interruptions okay'.

   Shanti started her story by saying, 'I live with my parents and two
sisters, Rekha and Madhu, and a brother Rahul.  Rekha is 12, Madhu is 8 and
Rahul is only three years old.  I lost my virginity four years ago when I
was 18.  At that time Rahul was not yet born.  After nearly two decades of
trying my parents did not have a son.  Many children were born, boys and
girls, but none survived except the three of us.  They were very keen to
have a son.  My father was possessed with the idea of having a son.  He
consulted every soothsayer or sadhu (holy man) he came across or heard of.
He even traveled long distances to meet with such like persons'.

   'One day he heard of a sadhu with a reputation of being a great healer
and performer of miracles.  Thousands thronged to see him.  His ashram
(camp) was located about hundred miles from this place.  My father also
went to see him.  When he returned he looked very happy.  My mother asked,
'You look very happy today what did the sadhu have to say?'

   'Yes my dear I am very happy today.  This baba (sadhu) is really very
learned.  He will grant us our wish if we follow his directions.  There was
over hundred people there waiting to see him.  He spotted me in this crowd
and called me to his personal chamber.

   He asked me, 'Son what can I do for you?' I told him all about our
family, the girls and our desire to have a son.  He took my hand in his and
closed his eyes.  He was so still that for one moment I thought he had
suffered a stroke or something.  I could not see him breathe even.  I was
about to raise an alarm when one of his disciples stopped me and whispered
in my ear, 'Shh, baba is in a trance'

   Ten minutes later the baba opened his eyes.  He told me that he had
looked into the future and within a year a son will be born to us but we
will have to make some sacrifices'.

   'Baba to get a son I am willing to make any sacrifice you ask' I said.

   Baba said, 'Son you have three virgin daughters in your house and it is
their virginity that is blocking the path of your son.  You will have to
remove their virginity and clear the road for your son.  Start with the
eldest one maybe it will suffice'.

   'I was aghast and told him that main apni beti ko kaisse chod sakta
hoon? (how can I fuck my own daughter?).  He should suggest some other
solution.  He replied that there is no other remedy and this is the only
road to the fulfillment of your desire but if you can't do it then leave
one of your daughters here and God will take care of everything.  I have
promised to take Shanti to him on Friday'.

   My mother was more down to earth.  'My god man have you taken leave of
your senses.  You think God will come to deflower your daughter?' my mother
said getting angry, 'nahin bechaari Shanti ko baba aur usske chele chodenge
(no poor Shanti will be fucked by the baba and his disciples).  No I will
not allow it'.

   'Koyi bhi isse chode baba, usske chele ya bhagwan mujhe tau lardka
chahayiye.  Ek din tau isse chudwana hee hai.  Uss se humain kya milega,
kuch nahin.  Agar aaj baba chodega tau kum se kum hamain ek beta tau milega
(To me it matters little who fucks her, baba, his disciples or God.  One
day she is to fucked anyway and what will we get out of it, nothing.  Today
if baba fucks her we will at least get a son)' my father replied with his
twisted logic.

   A big fight followed but my mother was fighting a loosing battle.  My
father remained adamant.

   As a last ditch effort my mother asked, 'Agar isske bachcha hogaya tau?
Hum kissi ko muh dikhane layak nahin rahainge (What if she gets pregnant?
Then we will not be able to face the society) '.

   'Tu samajhti hai main pagal hoon.  Maine yeh puncha tha.  Baba ne kaha
hai bachcha nahin hoga.  Bhagwan sab theek karega (You think I am stupid. I
asked him this.  Baba has told me that she won't get pregnant.  God will
see to it that every thing is fine)' my father replied smugly.

   'Shanti be ready to go with me on Friday' my father ordered.  I cried
and protested vehemently but my father was like a man possessed and did not
pay any heed to my pleas'.

   His stubbornness prevailed.

   'On Friday he took me to baba's ashram.  The baba gave my father
fourteen small packets with some powder in them and said, 'Saat din tak
subah khaali pet ek purdiya tum khana aur ek purdiya apni aurat ko dena. 
Inn saat dinon main tum apni aurat ko bilkul nahin chodna.  Usske baad chod
sakte ho aur jab tumahari gharwali pet se ho tab tum aaker iss lardki ko
ghar le jaana.  Jab tak yeh lardki yahan rahegi aur bhagwan ki seva karegi
(For seven days you and your wife take one dose of this powder early
morning on empty stomach.  Remember no fucking during these days.  From the
eighth day you can fuck her and when she is pregnant you can come and take
this girl back with you.  Till then she will remain here and serve God)'
and motioned to one of his disciples to take me inside'.

   'Shanti remember do as baba says, I don't want to hear any complaints'
were my father's last words of advice to me before he left the camp a happy
man'.

   'That afternoon as well as that evening I was served a delicious meal. A
toothless old woman who served it told me that baba had it specially
prepared for me.  At night the same woman insisted to give me a bath. 
During the bath she rubbed something very vigorously on my choot and then
poured water on it.  All my pubic hair fell off.

   'Yeh aapne kya kiya?  What have you done?  I asked.

   With a toothless smile she replied, 'Bhagwan ko choot per baal achche
nahin lagte (God does not like hair on the cunt' and led me to a room.  The
room was big with a large round bed in the center.  The bed was rotating
slowly.  She pointed to the bed and told me to lie down and wait for God to
come.  I knew that I was to lose my virginity that night and lay wondering
how God looked.  Then I saw the baba standing with a huge erection staring
at my naked body.  For the first time in my life I saw a man's laurda in
full erection.  It looked huge but later I found out that it was not the
biggest in the camp.  I cringed from fear and tried to protect my choot
with my hands.  The baba laughed and caught me by my legs and spread them
wide.  I screamed.

   He laughed loudly, 'Ab cheekhne se kuch nahin hoga (There is no use
screaming now)' and pressing my legs on my breasts rammed his cock inside
me.  In this one stroke his lund tore through my hymen and was fully
embedded inside my choot.  It hurt like hell.  I screamed and screamed but
he kept moving his cock in and out.  All I experienced was pain and a
burning sensation in my crotch.

   Later I discovered that baba's disciple addressed him as God.  'Sir this
is how the baba alias God put an end to my virginity.  He fucked me so
often and so hard the whole night that by morning I was half-dead with
exhaustion.  At first as I have already said it hurt like the dickens but
by morning I was enjoying his lund'.

   'Sahebji stop.  Please stop' Razia shouted.

   'What happened?' I asked.

   'Please your story has made me very hot.  I feel a fire burning in my
bur (cunt).  Fuck me before you continue' Razia pleaded.  I then proceeded
to extinguish the fire in her bur with my fire extinguisher.

   After the fire was under control, at least for the time being, I
continued with Shanti's story.

   'In the morning one of his disciples took me to a room in the basement.
There were seven naked girls in the room.  On his way out he took my
clothes with him leaving me naked like the others.  I soon found out that
we girls were not permitted to appear in public and to ensure this we were
kept naked'.

   'When we were alone I asked them why they were there.  Three of them
were there for the same reason as me.  Three had been left in the ashram
for the cure of some incurable disease of a loved one in the family, but
the case of Meena, the seventh one was the strangest.  She was there for a
disease, which the doctors could easily cure and she had been in the ashram
since four years.

   Curious I asked her, 'Meena didi (elder sister) how come you are here?'

   'My fate has brought me here' she said dejectedly.

   'This is true for all of us but please tell me about your self.  I am
curious' I persisted'.

   'Sir this is what Meena told me: My mother died when I was only
fourteen. In the beginning every thing was normal and but my father was
missing my mother, as he had no one to satisfy him sexually.  One night he
asked me to satisfy him but I refused.  How I wish today that I had let him
because then I would not be here.  To satisfy his sexual needs he started
to visit prostitutes.  It was not long before he contracted syphilis.  He
took treatment but as soon as he got better he would again go to a whore.
This went on for years.  Then some one told him about this baba.  Baba
promised him a permanent cure without having to give up visiting whores and
this naturally at the cost of my maidenhood.  My father brought me here and
since then I am here.  I am reconciled to my fate, I have to live here and
die here.  Mere baap ne na hee randiyon ko chodena band karna, na hee ussne
theek hona aur maine yahin hee rahena hai (My father is not going to stop
fucking whores, nor will he be cured and I will remain here)'.

   'If this is the case then why don't you try and escape from here?' I
asked.

   'Escape from here!' she said laughing bitterly, 'Yes I thought of it. 
Actually I did try to run off one morning at dawn but I was caught.  Do you
know what happened?  Inn haraamzadon ne saza ke taur per saat din aur saat
raat meri gaand maari.  Ek apna laurda nikalta tha tau doosera ghusserd
deta (To punish me these bastards fucked my ass hole for seven days and
seven nights.  When one withdrew his cock then another one would shove his
in).  Every three hours I was allowed to rest for an hour.  Believe me it
was hell.  After this ordeal was over, I shat blood for three days.  If you
take my advice then just don't think about escaping'.

   'My god it must have been terrible' we all exclaimed.

   Another girl asked, 'One thing that puzzles me is how could baba assure
my father that I won't get pregnant?  He was right.  I am here now two
months and these bastards fuck me silly each night and I have not
conceived'.

   'I can tell you that.  Having spent four years here some of these
bastards are quite friendly with me and tell me many things' Meena replied,
'baba has two types of powders.  One, which increases the activity of the
reproduction system and the other one, inhibits it.  I don't know how it
works.  He tried to explain it to me but I was not interested.  When you
came here they must have given you what they call a 'special meal'.  These
meals have an overdose of the second kind so that you don't conceive.  This
powder is also mixed in our everyday food.  We continue to get small doses
of it daily, making our reproductive system sterile and thus reducing the
chances of pregnancy to nearly zero'.

   'Sir the daily routine was that we spent the day playing indoor games or
watching movies etc.  on the VCR and at night we were all fucked silly by
the baba and his thirty odd disciples.  Thank God my mother became pregnant
in the following month only and my father took me home.  The powder was so
potent that after leaving the ashram I did not menstruate for three months.
This sir is my story'.

   'Yes what a sad way to lose one's virginity' Razia interjected
sympathetically.

   'Yes I agree but Shanti's story is not yet finished.  Let me complete
it' I said to Razia.

   'Oh I forgot one thing.  When Rahul was one year old my father wanted
another son.  He told my mother that he will take Rekha, who was then 14,
to the baba.  My mother lost her cool.  Sir I have never seen my mother so
angry'.

   'This time she really read him the riot act.  'Listen to me husband and
listen well.  I think you have gone mad.  Do you think it was the baba, who
gave us Rahul?  No, we would have had him anyway.  He fooled you in giving
him your daughter's virginity.  If a girl had been born then the baba would
have made some excuse like, the obstacles are much bigger than he expected,
you must make more sacrifices and would have asked for your other daughter
till he had spoilt all three of them.  If I hear you mentioned this subject
again, I will not let you touch me, then I will see from where your
precious baba will give you a son'.

   'After that day my father never mentioned the baba again.  I only wish
my mother had been so strong the first time too.  Yes I can understand her
being weak, as she also wanted a son.  They got the son they desired but
poor me I got deflowered by a savage in the bargain.  No I have no regrets.
I love my little brother no less for what had happened to me'.

   'When did you fuck again?' I asked.

   'Sir, life is so funny.  Believe it or not the second time it was
because of my mother' she laughed, 'two years later 'The Vacation Inn'
invited applications for the post of 'Management Trainees'.  I was very
keen to get the job.  It was not easy but very difficult to get selected.
There were only five vacancies but over thousand applicants from all over
the country.  I managed to clear all the preliminary tests and was
short-listed with about a hundred other applicants for a personal interview
with the general manager of this hotel.  The interviews were to take place
over a period of twenty days.  I was to be interviewed on the last day'.

   'Not knowing what to prepare I felt very nervous.  I mentioned it to my
parents.  My father as usual was busy with my brother and just brushed off
my anxiety.  That night my mother came to my room and asked me if I was
really keen to land the job.  I told her that I am.  She said, 'Shanti
listen carefully, I am not educated and don't know what you should prepare
but my sincere advice is if you get an opportunity then surrender yourself
to the general manager.  Yes screw him.  This in my opinion is the surest
way of getting the job'.

   I was shocked, 'Mummy what are you saying?'

   'Agar tera baap ek bete ke liye tujhe baba se chudwa sakta hai tau teri
ma tujhe teri manpasand naukari ke liye chudwane ki raye nahin de sakti? 
Soch le ek se chudwaya ya do se baat tau ek hee hai.  Tere pas ab khone ke
liye bacha hee kya hai (If your father can have you fucked by the baba to
get a son then can't your mother advise you to fuck to get the job you
desire so much.  Think about it.  Fucking one man or two men is the same
thing.  You have nothing to lose now)' she said and went back to her room.

   that night I lay thinking, 'Yes she was right.  I was not a virgin
anymore another man would not make a difference then why not' but I was
worried about getting pregnant.  This problem was also solved my mother. 
She gave me her birth control pills.  There was still the problem of how to
go about it?  My mother advised me, 'Go prepared and if you see an
opportunity then go for it.  If it works you get selected if not then chalk
it up as bad luck'.

   My turn for the interview came just after lunch.  I was very nervous but
still managed to answer all the questions put to me quite satisfactorily.
Then the GM asked me, 'Shanti give me three good reasons as to why you
consider yourself fit for this job?' Now I saw my opportunity.  I stood up
and unbuttoned my tight blouse.  I had purposely not worn a bra that day.
My big boobs fell out swinging like a pendulum.

   'Here are two of them and third is....' I said picking up my sari and
pointing to my choot, '...this'.  On seeing this GM's eyes popped out.

   'Sir you have seen my tits' she giggled, 'they do make a huge
impression'.  'I endorse that' I replied smiling.

   The GM stared at me for a minute then got up from his chair and walked
to me.  I could see the big bulge in his trousers.  He put his arm around
me and squeezed my tits, 'Shanti not now.  I want you to come back here at
8 tonight.  Then we can discuss your reasons more thoroughly and more
comfortably'.

   'That is what I did and that night the GM discussed all my three reasons
very, very thoroughly.  I got the job but the GM warned me that if I ever
pulled something like this with any of the guests then he would sack me on
the spot.  Therefore sir, I have to be very careful when I do 'room
service' for a guest.  Oh, he liked my reasons so much that he calls me at
least once a week to discuss them again and again'.

   'Does he always discuss your 'reasons' in his office?' I asked.

   'No he did that only the first time.  He has a room in the hotel and I
go there now' Shanti replied.

   'Have you given 'room service' like this before also?' I asked.

   'Not very often.  You are the fourth guest.  The first one was a young
lad about 23/24 years old.  I was in housekeeping then.  Whenever I came to
clean his room he was always there.  He kept staring at my tits.  He was
sort of cute and I liked him'.

   One morning as usual he was staring at my boobs.  I asked him, 'Aapko
mere mamme achche lagte hain aur dekhego?  (Do you like my tits want to see
more?) and undid my blouse showing him my tits.  He nearly fainted.  I
revived him and let him fuck me.  He had never been with a woman before and
just banged into me without any consideration for my enjoyment.  He enjoyed
chudai (fucking) so much that he pursued me all over the hotel.  I took
pity on him and let him fuck me several times but I was scared to death of
being caught.  Luckily he left after four days.  After that day I vowed to
fuck only married men who were here with their family.  They are more
discreet and know what a woman wants.  Sir this is my full story' she
concluded.

   'Razia what do you think of her story?' I asked.

   'A sad tale but this sort of things do happen.  Will she come tomorrow?'
Razia asked.

   'Yes she has promised to' I replied and then after a satisfying fuck we
slept.

   The next morning true to her word Shanti came to my room promptly at ten
thirty.  When we were fucking for the second time the connecting door
opened and Razia walked in with her polaroid camera hanging around her
neck. With an angry look she said, 'Saheb what do you think you are doing?
You have the nerve to fuck another woman in my bed'.

   I was taken aback but not too surprised.  Poor Shanti was scared to
death.  She pushed me off her and began to cry.  'Who are you girl?' Razia
asked.  Shanti remained silent and continued to weep.

   Squinting at Shanti Razia said, 'Yes I know you.  You are the girl who
waits on our table.  What is your name?  Yes I remember...ah yes Shanti. 
Wait till I show these photographs to your management' she yelled waving a
bunch of pictures in her hand, which she had taken with her camera.  Shanti
was so scared that she was shitting blood.

   'Please madam, don't tell anyone.  I will lose my job.  I am very sorry,
it won't happen again, I promise' she begged.

   'Serves you right if you get sacked.  You have no business to sleep with
my husband and break up my happy home' Razia said driving the nail deeper.

   'Please madam, forgive me.  I will do anything you want, anything but
don't report me' Shanti pleaded.

   'You will do anything I ask?' Razia inquired.

   'Yes, yes madam I will do anything you want' Shanti confirmed.

   'Then come here' Razia ordered.

   With uncertain steps Shanti walk up to her.  Razia took Shanti's naked
boobs in her hands, 'Shanti they are so big and pretty too' Razia said. 
Poor Shanti blushed and looked confused.

   'Now take off my clothes' was Razia's next command.  Shanti was in a
quandary and did not know what to do.  She looked at me for guidance.  I
nodded.  Shanti started to undress Razia.

   Soon Razia stood in her bra and panties.  'Why have you stopped?  Take
all of them off' Razia demanded.  Shanti unclasped her bra and tried to
pull down Razia'a panties.  The panties were so wet that they stuck to her
crotch and Shanti had to literally peal them off.  Apparently Razia had
been watching Shanti and me for some time.

   'Did Shanti give you pleasure my love' Razia asked me.

   'Yes I enjoyed her very much.  She is good' I replied.

   'Good then she will give me pleasure also' Razia said.

   Razia sat on the bed with her back propped up against the headrest and
spread her legs with knees pulled up exposing her slit to the full extent,
'Aa Shanti ab tu meri choot chaat (Come Shanti eat my pussy now)'.

   'Nahin, nahin main yeh nahin kar sakti.  Maine pahele kabhie kissi ki
choot nahin chati (No, no I can't do it.  I have never licked a cunt
before)' Shanti cried in desperation.

   'Meri choot chaat warnaa...  (Eat my pussy otherwise....) Razia
threatened waving the photographs.

   Shanti looked to me for help.  'Shanti if you value your job then do
what she says' I replied.  Shanti crouched between Razia's open thighs and
gave her choot a tentative lick.

   Razia caught her head and pressed it to her cunt, 'Chaat achchi terah se
chaat (Lick!  Lick it properly)'.  Shanti started to lick Razia's cunt.

   'Oh my god it feels lovely' Razia moaned, 'darling what are you doing
standing there get into her from behind and finish what I had interrupted'.


   Getting behind Shanti I pushed my cock inside her choot from behind and
started to fuck her.

   'OHHH Shanti you are good.  Lick harder y..hes take my clit between your
teeth and bite on it lightly.  OOOOOO it feels sooo good.  Y..hes now move
lower and push your tongue into my choot.  AAGGHHRRR good girl, now tongue
fuck me.  Darling I am not too far away what about you?' Razia moaned.

   'Another few strokes and I will cum' I panted, 'what about you Shanti?'

   Without stopping Shanti nodded vigorously indicating she was also ready
to cum.

   'I am coming.  Faster Shanti faster OH, OH SHAAANNNTIII' Razia screamed
in ecstasy and fell back panting.  At that moment I felt Shanti wetting my
rod and I also shot my load up her waiting cunt.

   'Oh Shanti you were wonderful' Razia panted kissing her wildly.

   'Shanti how did you like licking a choot for the first time?' I asked.

   'Sir at first I was reluctant but then I loved it' Shanti replied
blushing.

   When Shanti was leaving Razia said, 'Shanti come tomorrow also we three
will have a great time together'.

   'As you wish madam' Shanti said with a smile.

   As Shanti reached the door Razia said, 'Shanti one minute' and walked up
to her.  For two minutes they both whispered to each other then Shanti
nodded and smiled broadly.

   After Shanti had left we got into bed again.  'How come you decided to
join us today?' I asked.

   'Actually I did not want to but the children wanted to play with their
new friends in the crŠche.  I had nothing to do.  I decided to come up and
see how things were going with you.  Watching you both made me so hot and
horny that I decided to join in' Razia said laughing.

   'How did you enjoy your first lesbian experience?' I inquired.

   'Please, don't use that word.  Actually I have had my pussy eaten
before. You have licked my choot and so did my ex-husband but somehow this
experience was more enjoyable.  I think it was because Shanti did it so
tenderly.  Oh I don't know' she replied, 'one thing I know for sure is that
nothing can beat a long, thick, hard cock in one's cunt.  Darling, we will
soon have to go for lunch but before that please fuck me'.

   That night Razia told me that when Shanti comes tomorrow then I should
fuck her in the ass hole and I should try doing it with minimum of
lubrication.  In reply I told her that it is going to hurt Shanti very
much. 'Don't worry' she said, 'I will see to it that she does not get hurt.
You just follow my lead'.

   'As you wish madam' I said mimicking Shanti.

   The next morning when Shanti arrived, Razia and I were waiting for her
naked in bed.  She quickly undressed and joined us.  'Hey this is a big
surprise' I said seeing Shanti's freshly shaven choot, 'so this is what you
two were whispering about.

   'Yes I told Shanti that you liked hairless cunts and she agreed to clean
her pubic hair.  I thought I would surprise you' Razia said.

   'It sure is a very pleasant surprise.  Thanks Shanti you look beautiful.
Come I will show you my appreciation'.  I pulled her into the bed and
licked her cunt till she came twice.

   As usual Razia took control.

   'Shanti you eat my pussy and Sahebji will fuck you from behind' she said
and got into position.  Shanti started licking her choot while I fucked
her.

   'Sahebji kya kar rahe ho?  (Sahebji what are you doing?' Razia inquired.


   'Main Shanti ko chod raha hoon (I am fucking Shanti)' I replied.

   'Choot tau kayi baar chod chuke ho aaj isski gaand maar ke tau dekho
(You have fucked her many time in her cunt try fucking her ass hole today'
Razia suggested.

   Hearing this Shanti said, 'Nahin madam meri gaand nahin (No madam not my
ass hole)' and placed her hand on her ass hole to protect it.

   'Shanti ek baar gaand marwa ke tau dekh bahut mazaa aata hai (Shanti try
it once you will really enjoy it)' Razia replied.

   'Nahin main gaand nahin marwaoongi.  Sir, Meena ne kaha tha bahut dard
hoti hai (No I will not get my ass hole fucked.  Sir, Meena had said that
it hurts something terrible)' Shanti said with tears in her eyes.

   'Woh baat dooseri thi.  Meena ki gaand ko tau un haramzadon ne sazaa ke
taur se maari thi lakin Sahebji teri gaand pyaar ne maarainge.  Meri baat
maan bahut hee mazaa aayega (That was a different matter.  Those bastards
fucked Meena in the ass hole to punish her but Sahebi will do it very
gently.  Believe me you will enjoy it very much)' Razia insisted.

   'Aapko Meena ke baare main kaisse maloom?  (How do you know about
Meena?)' Shanti asked surprised and looked at me.

   'Shanti she knows I have told her everything.  She is right.  Try it you
will enjoy it but if it hurts too much then we can always stop' I said.

   'Madam aapne kabhie apni gaand marwayi hai?  (Madam have you ever had
your ass hole fucked)' Shanti asked.

   'Yes hundreds of time' Razia said laughing, 'I really enjoy it'.

   Hesitatingly Shanti removed her hand, 'Please sir be gentle your laurda
is so big.  I am scared'.

   Taking my cock out of her choot I placed it on her small puckered hole
and pressed.  'OOOOOO it is hurting.  Madam, please tell him to stop.  I
will die of pain' Shanti groaned.

   'Wait.  Sahebji are you making any headway?' Razia asked.

   'No not really.  Her ass hole is very small' I panted.

   'Are you using any lubrication?' Razia queried.

   'Yes her juice from her cunt' I replied.

   'No, no use your spit otherwise you might hurt the girl' Razia
suggested.

   Taking my spit I applied it in and on her ass hole and pushed.  'It is
still hurting.  Please stop sir.  I will die.  Stop sir.  Madam, ask him to
stop.  Oh I will die.  Oh sir no.  Madam no.  Please ask him to stop.  OHHH
MAAADAAAAAAAAAM' she screamed as her ass hole snapped open and half my cock
buried itself inside it.  'I am in her' I panted.

   'Don't cry my dear' Razia said kissing away Shanti's tears, 'the painful
part is over now you will enjoy yourself.  You lick my choot while Sahebji
fucks you in your ass hole'.  While moving my cock in and out of her ass
hole I kept rubbing and pinching her cunt.

   After five minutes or so I felt Shanti's bottoms twitch.  'I think
Shanti is liking it now' I panted.

   'Shanti is that right?' Razia asked.

   Without stopping to lick Razia's cunt Shanti nodded.  Few minutes later
we three came together.

   'Shanti how was it?' Razia inquired.

   'It was nice but it pained a lot.  My ass hole is still hurting' Shanti
complained.

   'Let me look' Razia said and looked at Shanti's recently fucked ass
hole.

   'Shanti now you lie down and I will give you pleasure' Razia said and to
my utter surprise started to eat Shanti's pussy.

   'Sahebji fuck me while I lick her choot' she ordered.

   'In which hole do you want it my dear?' I asked.

   'Suit yourself you know that I enjoy your lund in both' was her reply.

   'Fine then I will fuck you in both of them' I replied.  I kept changing
holes after few strokes in each.  Shanti was enjoying herself.  Her bottoms
were moving and she was moaning loudly.  After some ten minutes we all
three came together.

   It was time for Shanti to leave.  'Shanti in the morning the time is too
short can't you come in the afternoon?' Razia asked.

   'Why yes I can.  I can come at about three but I will have to go at six'
Shanti replied.

   'That would be fine.  We will at least have an hour more than now. 
Shanti then you will come tomorrow at three?' Razia asked.

   'Try stopping me' Shanti said with a broad smile.

   'Razia you are full of surprises.  If I had not seen it myself I would
never believed that Razia had licked some one's choot.  What prompted you
to do it?' I asked.

   'When I looked at her ass hole I saw blood on it.  I decided that it was
because of me that she got hurt and it was for me to make amends.  What
better way is there to apologize than to eat her pussy'.

   'Darling you are all heart.  Come let me show you my appreciation' I
said pulling her into bed and showed her my appreciation in the way she
would appreciate most..

   In the following days we three enjoyed ourselves each afternoon.  Razia
discovered that Shanti had never had a cock in her mouth.  She persuaded
her not only to suck my cock but also to swallow my-cum.  At first Shanti
did not like the taste but later she started to relish it.

   One night Razia said, 'Sahebji I suggest that you buy a dildo.  Yes a
nice big thick one.  Let us add some more spice in our relationship with
Shanti'.

   Next morning with great difficulty I found a shop selling smuggled
goods. He had a couple of dildos.  I chose the biggest.  While I was there
I also bought a vibrator.  The price he asked for them was exorbitant but
to please Razia I paid without demurring.  On my return I showed the dildo
to Razia but kept the vibrator a secret to be revealed at an opportune
time. 'My, my it is not very large but good enough' was Razia's verdict.

   That afternoon when Shanti knocked on my door Razia said, 'You entertain
her and I will join you soon' and disappeared into her room.  When Shanti
entered she looked around and not seeing Razia asked in disappointed tone,
'Sir where is madam is she not going to join us today?'

   'Yes she will but a little later.  Come let us undress' I replied.

   As we had finished undressing Razia entered the room, 'Ta ra la ra did I
hear some one mention my name?' she said striking a pose.  She was naked
with the dildo firmly strapped to her crotch.  The large black dildo
pointing towards the ceiling, seemed to be growing out of her fair hairless
slit, was quite a grotesque sight.

   Shanti's eyes popped out and cried, 'Madam what in the name of heaven is
that?'

   'This, my dear Shanti is Mr.  Guy.  Come forward and shake hands with
him' she said caressing the dildo, 'actually it is a dildo, an artificial
cock'.

   Shanti took it in her hand.  'It has quite a likeness to the real thing'
Shanti observed.

   'Sh let me hear what Mr.  Guy is saying' Razia said cocking her ears,
'Hmm you will like to check out Shanti's pretty hairless choot.  Why only
her choot Mr.  Guy you can check out her gaand also isn't it so my dear
Shanti?'

   Shanti laughed, 'Why not Mr.  Guy the pleasure will me entirely mine'.

   'Shanti get on the bed.  You have been fucked by number of men but today
I will fuck you' Razia ordered.  Razia gently introduced Mr.  Guy into
Shanti's choot and started to fuck her.

   'Razia darling' I said, 'pull up your knees so that I have a clear
passage to your gaand'.  I then commenced to fuck her ass hole as she
fucked Shanti.  After we had finished Razia asked, 'Shanti how was it?'

   'It was nice but it is no patch on the real thing.  Madam now I will
fuck you' Shanti said.  The switch was made.  While Shanti was screwing
Razia I pushed the vibrator in Shanti's ass hole.

   'Oh what is it?  Sir it is too small to be your lund' Shanti inquired.
Without replying I switched it on.

   'OOOOOO' Shanti cried wiggling her ass, 'whatever it is, it feels
great'.

   Razia looked inquiringly at me.  'It is a vibrator' I said.

   'What a fabulous idea.  You naughty man why didn't you tell me earlier?'
Razia complained.

   'You like giving me surprises this time I thought I will surprise you' I
replied laughing.

   'Sir, please take it out.  That thing trembling in my butt is
distracting me and I cannot concentrate on fucking madam' Shanti begged.  I
took out the vibrator and filled the gap with my cock.

   In the following days we enjoyed ourselves with Mr.  Guy and Miss
Tremble, as the vibrator was christened by Shanti.  One morning I said,
'Girls I have an idea.  Which of you would like to feel a lund in both your
cunt and ass hole at the same time.  My lund in the cunt and Mr.  Guy in
the ass hole'.  'OOOO what a cool idea' Razia said, 'I volunteer'.

   Shanti said, 'No I would like to try it first'.

   'Razia my dear let Shanti be first after all she is our guest' I
suggested.

   'Okay if you put it that way but I think you don't love me any more'
Razia replied making a face.

   I lay on the bed and pulling Shanti on me slid my laurda in her wet
choot.  Then Razia introduced Mr.  Guy in Shanti's behind.  'OH I feel like
a stuffed turkey but it feels nice' Shanti commented.

   'Razia now you fuck her ass hole' I said.  Razia started the in and out
motion.

   'You both will cum but what about me?' She complained.

   'Don't fret sweetheart' I said and pushed Miss Tremble up Razia's ass
hole and switched it on thus bringing all five of us in play
simultaneously. 'OOOOO it feels lovely' she screamed and started to bang
Mr. Guy into Shanti's gaand (ass hole).

   'Oh, oh madam what has happened to you?  You have never fucked me so
hard before' Shanti panted.

   'I can't help it.  Miss Tremble in my ass hole is playing havoc with me.
I hope I am not hurting you?' Razia managed to say.

   'No go on like this.  I love it hard and fast' Shanti replied.  Razia
kept ramming Mr.  Guy into Shanti while I lying below her moved my lund in
and out of Shanti's choot as best as could.  I could feel Mr.  Guy's
movement through the thin partition separating her choot from her gaand. 
Ten minutes later Razia shouted, What is with you guys are you ready to cum
or not?  Miss Tremble has made me cum twice already'.

   'Oh madam I am not too far away.  Just go on and don't stop.  You too
sir, don't stop' Shanti panted.

   'Give me few minutes, I am also about to cum' I grunted.

   Few minutes later Shanti screamed, 'MAAAAAADAAAAM I AAMMMM COMMMMINGGG'
and fell panting on me.  At that very moment with a loud sigh I also
spurted my-cum in Shanti's choot.

   Razia kept banging and shouted, 'Just a few more strokes and I will cum
again.  OH Y...hes I AM ALSO COMMMMINNNNGGG'.

   For ten minutes we lay savoring the sensations we had just felt. 
'Shanti you must try this.  It was out of this world' Razia recommended. 
When my cock was hard again we repeated the above but with Razia sandwiched
in the middle.  In the days that followed this became our favorite mode of
fucking.

   Dear reader all good things must come to an end.  Razia's holiday was
over.  On the last day we fucked like crazy.  We bid Shanti a fond farewell
and Razia gave Mr.  Guy and Miss Tremble to Shanti saying, 'Shanti you keep
these I won't require them as I will be getting married soon'.  We also
presented her with a double pearl string to show our appreciation.

   With tears in her eyes Shanti gratefully accepted the presents, 'Sir,
Madam I will never forget you both and cherish your gifts forever'.

   Razia said, 'Shanti we have confession to make.  We are not married.  We
met for the first time here.  We are sorry to have kept you in the dark. 
Please forgive us'.

   'Oh there is no need to apologize about that' Shanti said laughing, 'I
have known about it a long time'.

   'You knew how?' I asked.

   'The day you fucked my ass hole for the first time, remember I used the
bathroom.  There I did not see anything of feminine nature.  I got
suspicious and talked to the kids.  In two minutes I knew the truth.  I was
enjoying myself so much that I thought why spoil a good thing and remained
silent' Shanti clarified, 'now I have a question.  Did you both plan
everything?  I mean madam joining in etc.?'

   'We talked about it but it was not planned.  It just happened.  It is
the truth' Razia said.

   'The photographs you threatened me with were they real or just a bluff?'
Shanti asked, 'tell me the truth it does not matter but I am curious'.

   'Oh my god the pictures I forgot all about them' Razia exclaimed and
fetched a bunch of snaps from her room.  Handing them to Shanti said, 'See
for yourself'.

   Surprised Shanti said, 'God they are real.  All along I thought that I
had been bluffed into eating your pussy.  I have no regrets though.  God
knows how I enjoyed doing it'.

   'Keep them as a memento' Razia laughed.  After exchanging addresses and
promising to keep in touch Shanti left.

   'What a sweet girl I will definitely keep in touch with her' Razia
remarked.

   On the morning Razia was to catch her return flight I gave Rashid
another big box of Chocolates.  'Uncle Sahebji why again you already gave
me one.  It is still more than half full' he said.

   'This one is not from me but from your mommy.  She asked me to give it
to you because she is very happy' I replied laughing.

   'From mommy but why?  Oh don't tell me, I know her woman's logic.  She
loses something at home and finds it here that makes her happy.  I suppose
she is now going to say that she is happy because she has again lost what
she found' he said innocently but with uncanny accuracy.

   Razia blushed, 'Son how right you are' and laughed nervously.  During
this exchange I was watching Shabnam.  Her facial expression suggested that
she knew what it was all about.  I whispered in Razia's ear, 'I think
Shabnam knows what happened between us'.

   'Let her know I don't care I am so happy' was her answer.

   Ten years went by.

   During these years in the beginning Razia and I exchanged letters nearly
every month but soon it came down to a New Year greeting card once a year.
Couple of years later this also stopped.  In other words I lost contact
with her completely.  In these years I did not visit 'The Vacation Inn'
losing contact with Shanti also.

   Then an assignment took me to the movie capital of the south.  The hotel
I chose to stay in was not ultra modern but had earned itself a reputation
of having clean rooms, great food and down to earth prices.  I arrived here
ten days ago and expected to stay for another fortnight or so.

   One late afternoon while I drank my tea in the coffee shop a young man
of 15/16 years of age approached me, 'Excuse me sir are you by any chance
Mr.  Saheb Sahebji?'

   'Yes son I am Saheb Sahebji but I regret I have not been able to place
you' I replied.

   'I didn't expect you to sir' he smiled, 'it was a long time ago, ten
years to be more precise, that we met'.

   'Really why don't you tell me your name maybe it rings a bell' I
suggested.

   'Sorry sir in my excitement of meeting you I forgot my manners.  My name
is Rashid.  We met ten years ago on a holiday with my mother and sister' he
said.

   'Oh my god you are Razia Khan's son.  Sit down and tell me what you are
doing in this city?' I said.

   'Sir we live here' Rashid replied.

   'Since when?  I thought you lived in....' I asked surprised.

   'We used to but we shifted here about three years back'.

   'How are your mother and your sister?' I inquired.

   'They are well but mommy still feels the loss of uncle Habib' Rashid
said.

   'I beg your pardon what did you say?' I asked surprised.

   'Oh you don't know?  I will explain.  I think you know that few months
after we returned from our holiday my mother married Mr.  Habib Mirza, the
lawyer'.  I nodded.

   'Three years ago we discovered that uncle Habib, that is how appa (elder
sister) and I addressed our stepfather, was suffering from cancer.  As the
hospitals here were better equipped to treat cancer patients we took up
residence here.  His cancer was in very advanced stage and despite best of
treatment that money could buy uncle Habib did not survive the first year.
We never did go back and settled here permanently' Rashid explained, 'does
mommy know that you are in town?'

   'I am sorry to hear about your stepfather' I replied sympathetically,
'no she doesn't.  I did not even know that you lived here.  Tell me what
are you doing in this hotel?'

   'I am here with some friends' he said pointing to a table on which four
youngsters were seated, 'I am going back to the boarding school tonight and
my friends are giving me a small farewell party'.

   'That is very nice.  Let me not keep you from your friends.  Just give
me your telephone number, I will call your mother later.  Do me a favor
don't tell her that you met me I want to surprise her'.

   'Sure what ever you say' he said giving me the number stood up to leave,
'good bye sir it was a pleasure to see you again'

   'You too son.  Have a good time and study diligently' I said.

   After dinner I called Razia.  A maid attended the phone.  'Madam had
gone to the railway station to see off master Rashid.  Let me check if she
is back' she said.  In the background I heard Razia voice say, 'Mary I am
tired.  I don't want to speak to anyone.  Who is on the line?'

   'It is a gentleman.  He wants to talk to you.  He says his name is Saheb
Sahebji' the maid replied.

   'Mary give me the phone immediately' I heard Razia shout with subdued
excitement in her voice.

   'Hello Razia it is Saheb Sahebji speaking' I said.

   Razia shouted, 'SAAHHHEBB SAAHHEEBBJJIIIII' so loudly into the receiver
that it nearly damaged my eardrums.  Then a barrage of questions followed,
'From where are you speaking?  How long are you here?  Where are you
staying?' When will you come and see me?'............

   To be continued......

   Dear reader did you enjoy part 2.  Do you want to know what transpires
next?  Does Razia, the horny divorcee pick up her relationship with Sahebji
from where it ended ten years ago?  Does the maid play a role?  Do Rashid,
Shabnam or Shanti fit into the scheme of things?  For the answer to these
exciting questions and more we all will have to wait for part 3.  Don't
miss it.  Coming soon on this friendly website www.eroticstories.com.

   The feedback, which I received on the first part, was very encouraging.
Many of you wrote to me that they are eagerly waiting to read the second
part.  Well friends this was it.  I hope the wait was worth it.

   First of all I wish to thank those of you who sent their comments on the
first part and also voted.  I loved both of them, specially all the 10's
you guys gave my story.  Many thanks to those readers also who voted but
did not send a feedback.  I wish they had done so.  My thanks also to those
readers who did not vote or sent me feedback but took the time to read my
effort.

   I hope all you guys enjoyed this part as much as the first one.  Please
write to me and give me your frank opinion on this part also at
sahebji70@yahoo.com and please, please don't forget to vote.

   There is more to come soon.  Take care.  Saheb Sahebji

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