Pinky saves his husband’s job
The security desk on the first floor buzzed Sid ‘s office. Sid picked up his phone.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Mr. Sid , I’m very sorry to bother you. There is someone down here who says that she has an appointment with you.”
“Well, who is it?” Sid asked impatiently. He didn’t remember making an appointment.
“Mr. Sid , I probably shouldn’t have called you. She won’t even give me her name. But she is insisting that she has an appointment with you.”
Sid switched on his monitor and went to the front desk screen.
He didn’t recognize the young woman standing at the desk, although his curiosity was peeked by her youthful beauty.
“Screen her, Jim. Then escort her to my office.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Sid .”
A few minutes passed before there was a knock at Sid ‘s office door. The security man paused a moment and then opened the door.
Sid was seated behind the desk working. As he looked up he saw a tall brunette being let into his office. He nodded to the security guard to close the door and leave.
The young woman slowly walked in. She wore a fashionable mini-skirt that emphasized her slender waist as well as a thin sweater blouse that clung to her body, outlining her ample chest. Her gorgeous face was tanned and her lips rosy. Long brown hair hung girlishly down her shoulders.
“What can I do for you, young lady?” Sid inquired.
“M.. Mr. Sid ,” the young woman began hesitantly. “I really needed to see you about my husband.”
“And, who might that be?”
“Atul ,” she said. “I’m Pinky Sharma .”
Sid was thunderstruck! What was this about?
“I know your father,” he said trying to feel out the purpose of the visit. “What can I do for you?” Sid watched the young woman search for words. Her face was sweet and innocent. Her big hazel eyes looked at him with some trepidation, it appeared.
Sid wondered what she knew. Did she know her mother had just been here? Did she even know that her mother worked for him?
After he saw her nervousness, Sid decided to let her talk. That was always the best way to find out what was going on. He resolved to let her do the talking.
“Well, Atul told me that you have been real upset with him at his work.”
She still calls him “Atul ,” Sid thought to himself.
“Does your husband know that you’re here? This is really between men.”
“N.. no. I don’t want him to know. He wouldn’t want me to get involved in his work. But I know it would be awful if he lost his job. He and my mom are separated. He’s going through a lot of problems. I know that he’d never make it if he lost his job. I don’t want that to happen.”
“But it really doesn’t involve you,” Sid said. “Does your mother know that you’re here?”
“No, no, no,” she said hurriedly. “She doesn’t even know that I know about my husband’s problems. I’m afraid that if she finds out, she’ll think that she has to get a job and that will be the end of everything between her and my husband. I’m only here for two weeks.”
Sid ‘s mind worked quickly. So she doesn’t know that Aparna works for me. Of course not, he thought. Aparna isn’t going to want her to know that she’s sacrificing.
“I don’t have anything to say to you, Pinky . Your husband has made his bed; he must now sleep in it.” Sid looked down at the papers on his desk.
There was a palpable silence. Sid refused to look up.
“Why would you ruin him?” she asked quietly.
“I am not ruining him, young lady. He ruined himself! He deserves to be disbarred. He allowed an associate of his to neglect my business. He neglected his duties to me! It cost me lacs.” Sid feigned anger.
“I… I know that,” she said. “But he’s been going through a lot. I know that he has been.”
“Well, I don’t give a damn, Pinky . I’m sorry to be abrupt, but you need to go. I’ve already prepared the paperwork to have him disbarred.”
“Please don’t do that,” she pleaded.
Sid looked sternly at the beautiful brunette. He felt his cock stiffen as he stared at the beauty seated before him. The mini-skirt had scooted up her long legs and was revealing her smooth thighs. “Young lady, we’re through talking.” He nodded at the door.
Pinky felt a lump in her throat. She had to do something. She’d told herself that she wouldn’t leave until she had a promise from him. She stared at Sid ‘s cold eyes, searching for any sign of sympathy.
There was none.
She screwed up her courage but couldn’t speak.
Sid watched as her large, up-turned breasts rose and fell nervously beneath her tight sweater. He knew that she was close to capitulating.
“Please,” she said simply.
“Ms. Sharma , do I need to have you removed from my office?”
“I’ll do anything!” she said. She said it so rapidly, that it surprised even her own ears. Her face began to redden. “I’ll do anything,” she repeated. “Please, just tell me how I can change your mind.”
Sid appeared unfazed.
“How old are you?” he asked.
“I just turned thirty-two.”
“You don’t know what you’re saying,” he told her.
“I… I do know,” she stammered. “I’m a woman.”
“But you’ve never dealt with a man like me.”
“I know that,” she admitted. “But I am willing to do anything.”
Sid studied her determined face.
“Anything?” he queried.
The young woman hesitated. “Y… yes.” She felt her chest would explode, she was so nervous.
Sid stood and walked to the front of his desk. He stood there before the young woman. His eyes drifted to her long, shapely legs as the golden anklet glinted on her left leg. They were perfect. The skirt had gone up to her mid-thigh.
“I drive a hard bargain, young lady.”
Pinky sat before him, looking up at him, not saying anything. He was struck by the utter perfection of this young woman’s face. Her tanned complexion was offset by her big, black eyes and perfect nose. Her lips were ripe and red.
Sid laughed to himself when he found himself wondering how this beauty could possibly spring from the seed of Aparna Sharma . This was Aparna, twenty-one years ago, he thought!
“You should consider that, before you get into an agreement with me.”
“Okay,” she said.
“Should you break our agreement in any way, I would not feel any hesitancy in going forward with my plans. Do you understand?”
“I would demand your complete compliance with my every wish for the two weeks that you are here. Understood?”
Sid felt his manhood move. He looked at the young woman. Her big eyes were wide.
She was nervous, but determined. “I understand. But you’ll help me afterwards, right?”
“Only if you follow my demands to the letter. Otherwise, I will not.”
“Okay.” She was clearly gathering courage. “Okay.”
“Then, stand up.”
Pinky felt her legs suddenly become a bit shaky, but she stood as told. She was nearly 5’8″ and the high heels that she was in made her less steady on her feet. She clearly wasn’t used to wearing high heels.
Sid knew that this gorgeous wife was probably used to wearing saree and salwar.
She stood before him feeling very much like an object for his inspection. Despite knowing that she was a college coed, the beautiful, young woman had an air of sophistication to her. Her hair was perfectly cut and her make-up was subtle and subdued. Her neck was regal.
“Let’s lose the sweater and skirt,” he said, matter-of-factly.
Her heart was beating rapidly, but she tried to not show her nerves. She shook her head and bent at the waist just slightly. Her trembling fingers went to her waist, seeking the bottom of her thin sweater. Carefully, she pulled it over her head.
Sid drew a long breath as she did so. She was magnificent! Her tanned, flat stomach was slender and her chest supported two large melons that were nice for a slender young woman. They were encased in a thin, lacy bra that was obviously very expensive and fancy and forced the womanly flesh together in a most sensuous way.
Sid realized that this young woman had been well-bred.
As he watched, the tall coed nervously searched for the zipper to her skirt. When she found it, she tugged at it a couple of times. Her eyes looked at the man before her and her mind raced. She had had sex several times in her life, but never with anyone older than 30 and always on her terms. Now, she was in territory that she was unfamiliar with. This made her very apprehensive.