I was on my phone, also chatted with his uncle for some more, and as the sun was racing to drown down, I noticed something unusual in the house. With each passing hour, there started servants, butlers to disappear one by one and by the end of the last hour of the sunlight, there was literally, me and Suraj left in the house, as we were sat by the fancy wooden chair in the big garden at the front of the house. I maintained my silence about the ongoing remarks and in a minute a Rolls Royce made its way through the big oak trees and in the house. The coup was parked next to its counterpart brand, and Manisha led her feet out after the chauffeur opened the door for her.
She came out, and in a minute the car reversed and was taken out of the house. Manisha started coming towards us and I watched her coming until she was next to me.
"Hello again Shayna. How was your day?" She asked as she took the chair. To my dismay as soon as she took the seat, Suraj left his, even though he was in a different chair. Manisha ignored all these movements as her focus was centered over me.
"It was good ma'am. I couldn't expect it to be any better. Thank you!" I had just said it when her head turned towards Suraj, whose body language was more of the servants and butlers those served us earlier.
"I would be required to be taken out of my thirst now. Can you assist Suraj? I seem to need your service as of this moment!" Her eyes didn't really follow the humbleness of her words, and looking in them Suraj stepped back and with a little bowing gesture replied,
"In a minute Manisha." I didn't remember when his back was turned as he led the orders of her and walked straight away to arrange for her.
"I'm glad we didn't leave you in any inconvenience darling. I hope you to have a good stay in the other two nights as well." She was as polite and lovely as I would've expected her to be. Before any other word was said, Suraj brought in a good source of wine to help Manisha out of her thirst. He served it for her and me in two fancy glasses as I looked at this scene with an indefinite suspicion. Our eyes were inclined with each other until Nishit's mother spoke.
She was looking at me and said, "You know there are only a few things those I dislike Milo, indiscipline, tardiness and irregularity, I don't think you have followed to be away from any of them from my list." Before my lips parted to suspect the odd dialogue, her head turned and eyes went away from mine and beside her seat. I led her stare and adding to my suspicions and confusions, I found Suraj not standing his ground anymore and with his knees jammed in the ground, he faced Manisha. Manisha spread her hand forward towards him and subsequently she used her strong hand to find a tough grip in his hair.
In the next minute she toughened the grip mercilessly in his hair making Milo (Suraj) to leap his knees up and down from the ground struggling through the rough painful grip, and next Manisha used her other strong palm to slap his well sorry face.
SMACK!
SMACK!
My eyes shut twice followed by the loud sound of the two strikes. I was shocked and unarguably cold from top to bottom as she slapped Milo in the same count again and finally faced me. She kept on with her gaze over me for a few seconds before taking the glass in her hands to have two large sips. In the meantime, Milo on the ground had started kissing her feet under the table. I relaxed looking at her and taking the glass in my hand as well, took a few large sips.
While the stare and silence joined in the another minute, Milo had started hiking up her half stitched kurti and did her leggings down to her knees. The small man kneeled and walked more forward over the garden turf and well under the table now as his face settled in the wide area between Manisha's big thighs and started to worship her brown bushy bottom. Manisha ignoring all the happenings down the table, had still not left to look at me and with her sharp accent spoke finally,
"I think you need to give away an explanation darling, after all that's the foremost reason for your summoning." She spoke bluntly.
"Now after this chain of events, I think someone else needs to do it as well ma'am, don't they?"
Manisha smirked and rounding her big right strong thigh around Milo's neck who was efficient as ever in worshipping her, she sat back to relax and smiled a little more. I joined in the smirk with her.
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Pain,Pleasure and Everything Nice
Romancea state level champion belly dancer, comes across Nishit, who belongs from a dental department relative to Shayna. After spending a little time with Nishit and in the pursuit of getting to know him, Shayna finds out how this long lapse of hers helpe...