Meena drives through the busy streets, the traffic was pretty heavy on the streets of Delhi even though its 10.00 p.m. her mind was still occupied with the events that happened in the evening. It was hard for her to believe what she just did; she actually let her boss fuck her. The car was moving slowly through the thick traffic, she looked at her reflection...
Meena is a school teacher. She teaches English literature. In a girls' school. She is well thought of by her pupils and the school principal. After 12 years in the school, she'd become part of the structure of the place. She'd been there longer than the principal herself and is a source of advice and insider-information whenever it's needed. Her full name i...
Meena Patel walked up and down the dreary street between her house and her children's school twice every day, just part of her stifling routine of domestic duties. In the morning she left the kids, aged 5 and 7, and returned home to cleaning, shopping and cooking the evening meal. In the afternoon, she trudged back to the school gates and collected them, the...
"What ho!" Cornan, the tall, lean mean fighting machine turned his head to view the commotion which he heard behind him. His leonine mane of blonde hair swept across his broad shoulders and fell in delightful disarray over his face, hiding one eye in a cascade of flaxen curls. He said "what ho" whenever he didn't understand something, which meant he said it...
Raj was one of my best friends at uni. We would hang out most evenings. So when I got with my girlfriend naturally we started to spend a little less time together. I felt bad because he needed a wingman. Instead I asked my girlfriend if she had any single friends who we could double date with. "Meena is perfect for him. She's good fun, bubbly. She's a bit w...
Summer in Maine was proving to be really hot. My new wife and I had lived here for several years - as long as we had been married. As I was on our patio reading the paper, I glanced at my wife as she planted flowers along our home. My loins stirred with desire, as I observed my wife wearing her skimpy shorts and tight t-shirt, exposing her beautiful brown bo...
As she stood alone before the gates of the Temple, surveying that which she was about to enter, Talla brushed loose strands of dirty hair out of her eyes and took a deep breath to steady her quivering nerves. The walls of the Temple were light brown and stretched hundreds of metres to each side of her. Atop them, some ten metres over her head, were statues....
Note: What started off as a story of a young couple, turned into a tale involving others in their family. Raja and Rani were a young couple living in a small town on the outskirts of the South Indian city of Madurai. At twenty-one, Raja was tall and dark and brutishly handsome. He was muscular, fit and toned and had a full head of curly black hair which he...
It's a good time to be in Delhi during late February and March. It's the time Delhi witness spring season, lifting the spirits of Delhits. However, Meena was not in best of the moods as she got out of the car and walked to her flat, she had a rather bad day and on top of it, the Delhi traffic was hell. She was now working with HDFC Bank for six months and ha...
1 Celine and Roger were growing apart. It was inevitable. In the early days they had sex two or three times day. Mid morning after Sylvester has gone to work and the kids off to school. Then in the afternoon soon after lunch before the kids were back from school. They had to try hard not to let the kids know any thing was amiss. That was one condition Sylve...