After she finished eating, she went to the attached bathroom and washed her hands and mouth. She went to her desk, took her phone and called Deepthi. Deepthi answered the call. She told Deepthi she had no problem with the client. Deepthi was happy. She told Reshma she’ll send her pictures to the client and call her as soon as the client replies. Reshma agreed and ended the call.
Reshma took her intercom phone and called the kitchen. Jaya answered the call. She told Jaya the food was very good and asked her to send someone to take the dishes. She kept the phone down and looked at the wall clock. It was 2:10 pm.
One of her staff, Josie, entered the office, collected the dishes, and chatted briefly with Reshma before leaving. Reshma took her mobile and went to Alma and baby. She watched them play with a smile on her face while she waited for Deepthi’s call, hoping the client would agree to meet her.
To her pleasant surprise, she got Deepthi’s call just after five minutes. Deepthi told her that the client liked her and he was very interested to meet her. Deepthi confirmed the time and the room where the meeting would happen in the Ladies First Club.
Reshma was happy, even though she didn’t like working on Sundays because she could earn extra money and also have sex with a handsome new client. She told Alma they have to go home early because she had an appointment at 4pm. Alma took the baby in her arms and carried him. Reshma took her things, and they left the office. Reshma saw one of her senior staff, Usha, and told Usha she is leaving and she’ll be back on Monday morning.
As Reshma, Alma and baby went towards the gate, some of the children shouted, “Bye-bye!”
They waved their hands at the children and left the orphanage. They reached home after a short walk. At home, Reshma asked Alma to take care of the baby and went to her bedroom. She quickly undressed and went to the attached bathroom. She used the toilet and washed. Then she took her medical-grade anal douche kit and filled the soft, transparent bottle with little liquid soap and warm water. She closed the bottle and attached the tube and the nozzle. She squatted over the toilet, put her left hand behind and gently massaged her anus with her fingers to help her muscles relax. Then she took the nozzle, held it against her anus, took a deep breath, and slowly inserted it while breathing out. When the thin, 10cm nozzle was fully inside, she pressed the pump head of the bottle. Warm soapy water squirted out of the nozzle’s holes and filled her rectum. She pumped one more time and pulled the nozzle out of her anal passage. She held the liquid inside for a few seconds before pushing it out into the toilet. She inserted the nozzle into her anal passage again and pumped in more soapy water. She withdrew the nozzle and pushed out the contents of her rectum. She repeated until the bottle was empty and the water running out of her was clear.
As usual, Reshma felt more confident to meet a client after cleaning her rectum. Though she was not sure what the client would want to do, she preferred to be clean, just in case the client rimmed her or penetrated her anus. It was a habit she had developed gradually after starting to work at the Ladies First Club.
Reshma had a quick shower, dried herself and left the bathroom. She went to the closet and selected a medium green-coloured saree, matching blouse and undergarments. She stood before the mirror and wore the bra and panties. She slipped into a petticoat and tied the string below her navel. She draped the saree, adjusting the pleats and pallu while looking at her reflection in the mirror. The saree looked elegantly draped against her figure. Satisfied, she touched up a little makeup on her face and kept a bindi on her forehead. She put her mangalsutra around her neck and a few bangles on her wrists. She quickly put a few essential items in her handbag and left her bedroom. She told Alma to take care of the baby, kissed her baby and told them goodbye.
Reshma drove her car for 25 minutes and reached the club. The guard greeted her and opened the gate. She drove in and parked the car. As she exited her car and headed for the building, the driver’s side door of a black Mercedes-Benz opened, and a man emerged. He waved a hand at her. She recognised him, and her heart skipped a beat.
He came to her, stood in front of her and said, “Hello Madam.”
She smiled and said, “I am not Madam, yet.”
He chuckled and removed his sunglasses. “I meant it respectfully,” he said.
She gave him a slight smile and said, “I know, sir.”
“Please, just call me Vikram,” he said.
Reshma smiled. “Vikram, we are getting late for our appointment,” she said and asked, “Shall we go?”
“We can start our appointment here,” he said and took a step closer to her.
He was a couple of inches taller than her. She lifted her head and saw his face. She looked into his eyes and saw lust, and that assured her that he was desperate to have sex with her.
“You are beautiful,” he said and took her in his arms, surprising her.
Reshma didn’t resist. It was already 4pm. She belonged to him for the next hour. He kissed her, sucked her lips, probed her mouth with his tongue and sucked her breath, while his hands moved on her body, feeling her soft, smooth skin and her voluptuous curves.
She felt his hard penis against her saree-covered lower belly as he held her tight and kissed her. Her panties were becoming wet between her legs, and she wanted to feel him inside her.
After a brief moment of fondling, Vikram broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. “I feel like I have known you for a long time.”
Reshma shrugged. “It happens sometimes,” she said, even though she too felt like she had known him for a long time.
Vikram smiled and said, “Let’s go.”
As they walked to the main building, Vikram put one arm around Reshma’s waist and pulled her close to him. They laughed and entered the building.
Deepthi saw them and smiled. “You are late,” she said and asked, “Do you want me to adjust the time?”
“That’s okay. We started in the car park,” Vikram said, and Reshma laughed.
Vikram pulled Reshma into his arms, pecked a kiss on her lips and said, “You are gorgeous.”
“I told you so,” Deepthi said and looked at Reshma.
Reshma laughed. Vikram put an arm around her waist, and they walked like lovers to a private room that was booked for them.
Vikram opened the door and let Reshma enter the room first. Then, he entered the room and quickly grabbed her around her waist. He pulled her into his arms and showered her face and neck with kisses. His hands moved behind her and grabbed her large, firm, rounded buttocks under her clothes. He kissed her passionately while his hands massaged, squeezed and kneaded her plump buttocks. He felt her aroused, swollen breasts and her erect nipples pressing and poking against his chest. He wanted to squeeze her breasts, bite them and suck her nipples, but he had become too desperate. He broke the kiss and said, “Lie down on the bed.”
Vikram began removing his clothes. Reshma removed her blouse and bra and looked at Vikram. He had already removed his shirt and trousers, and he was pulling his undies down. Seeing his urgency, she lifted her saree and petticoat and removed her panties. She held her saree above her buttocks, climbed the bed and lay on her back. She saw Vikram as he came to the bed, pumping his cock in his fist. She liked his muscular form and looked at his hard penis. She was happy with the thickness and length. Excitement coursed through her as she sensed the power in his young athletic body.
Vikram climbed the bed and looked at her pretty face, bare breasts and the view between her legs. “Amazing. You are so hot,” he said and asked, Why didn’t they show me your pictures earlier?”
Reshma chuckled and asked, “Have you been visiting the club only on Sundays?”
“Yes,” Vikram said.
“That’s the reason,” Reshma said. “I don’t work on Sundays. They would have only shown you pictures of ladies who work on Sundays.”
“Damn! I wish I’d known about you!” Vikram said, regretting not meeting Reshma earlier. He leaned forward over Reshma and fastened his mouth firmly over the big brown nipple of her left breast and sucked hard.
Reshma groaned in excited pain. Vikram released her nipple from his lips and asked, “Is it milk?”
“Yes. I still breastfeed my three-year-old baby,” Reshma said.
“Your baby is lucky,” Vikram said and looked down at her breasts.
Vikram grabbed the bottom of her left breast and lifted her breast. He took her nipple in his mouth and slowly moved his tongue around her nipple. He gently bit the soft flesh around her areola.
“Oh…Ahh,” Reshma moaned, liking the sensation.
He took in her nipple and mouth full of her breast into his mouth. Her nipple was deep into his mouth, and his tongue was at the base of the nipple where it was connected to the areola. His tongue squeezed the base of the nipple, pressing it upward to the roof of his mouth, and his lips squeezed around her areola, causing milk to squirt from her breast. He swallowed her milk and continued sucking. After a brief moment, Vikram moved to her other breast and sucked her nipple, drinking more milk.
Reshma had breastfed many adults and realised most of them had lost their natural instinct to suckle. She was impressed by Vikram’s ability to latch on to her nipple and suckle like a baby. She didn’t mind breastfeeding him for the rest of the time that was left of the one hour he had booked her, but her vagina was screaming out to be filled. She could feel the thick, long, hard penis pressing against the full length of her trembling vaginal slit. The head of his hard penis rested throbbingly in the buttocks cleft below her perineum. She wondered why the hell she was feeling so horny all of a sudden. She reached one hand down between their bodies and grasped the shaft of his penis.
Immediately, she heard him moan, “Hmm…”
She closed her fist around the shaft of the penis and stroked up and down for a moment, feeling it pulse against her soft palms. She carefully guided it up and placed it in the slit of her vagina.
Vikram felt the warm wetness of her vaginal slit on his cockhead. He sucked her nipple hard, one last time, and released her nipple from his mouth. He had only wanted to quickly taste her milk before penetrating her vagina, but the addictive taste of her milk had nearly tranquillised him. He moved a bit forward and looked down at her pretty face. He pecked a kiss on her lips and gently flicked his hips forward, and the thick blunt head of his penis slipped through the tight vaginal ring, stretching the narrow vertical mouth. He felt a sudden, uncontrollable urge to feel the warm depth of her vagina and rammed his hips forward, thrusting his long, thick cock deep into her cunt like a driving piston.
“Aaaaaagh!” she groaned in pain. Then, as the pain was replaced with pleasure, she moaned, “Oh, yesssss…”
He fell on her, his weight smashing down on her belly and her fully ripened breasts. Her legs jerked out wide on either side of his muscular body. The mushroom-shaped head of his penis pressed hard against her sensitive cervix, and the thick, lengthy shaft filled her vagina completely. She could feel every tiny ridge on his hard cock. Her cunt clasped around his rod as tightly as a hot, moist glove.
Clamping his wet lips tightly over Reshma’s mouth, Vikram began a slow rocking motion between her trembling thighs. His hard penis slowly plunged in and out of her vagina. She moaned with pleasure beneath him. Though she had been having sex with many men, she loved it every time she had sex with someone new.
Vikram admired Reshma’s face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. He wished he could marry a woman as beautiful as her and quickened his thrusts. He rammed his fiery rod into her steaming dilated pussy. His balls smacked in her ass-crack every time he thrust his cock into her, making the whole sensitive area tingle and contract in response.
“Aaaaahhh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” Vikram chanted ecstatically over and over as he fucked Reshma ceaselessly with hard lunges. He could feel his hot cum boiling inside his hard, heated balls as they beat wildly against her ass.
“Aaaaahhhh! Unh …” Reshma grunted, feeling ecstatic. “Unh… unh!” she moaned as orgasm exploded through her body like firecrackers.
While Reshma was still orgasming, Vikram battered his exploding cock in and out of her clutching pussy, and his hot cum streamed into her vagina.
Reshma’s body shook as a final orgasm burnt through her body. Then, as her body began to relax, she realised he was filling her vagina with his cum. She slowly lowered her legs to the bed and smiled, feeling a wonderful release of tension and stress.
He pulled his cock out and rolled over on the bed, breathing hard. “That was amazing!” he said and looked at her.
“I’m glad you liked it,” she said.
“I want to meet you soon,” Vikram said and asked, “When are you available next week?”
“Monday to Saturday, 10 to 10,” she said.
“What about Sunday?” he asked.
“I don’t work on Sundays. I’m just replacing Sanjana today because she’s sick,” Reshma said.
“Ok. Can you meet next Saturday at 7pm?” Vikram asked.
“Yes. I can meet you on Saturday, 7pm.” Reshma confirmed.
“Great. I’ll book an appointment with the receptionist on the way out,” Vikram said and got down from the bed.
Reshma checked the time on the wall clock and said, “You still have 10 minutes.”
“That’s okay. I have to meet my girlfriend,” Vikram said and went to the attached bathroom.
Reshma got down from the bed and waited for Vikram. When he came out, she waited till he put on his clothes and kissed her goodbye. Then she went to the bathroom and washed before wearing her bra and blouse. She adjusted her saree, took her handbag and left the room. On the way out, she met Deepthi. Deepthi confirmed Vikram had booked an appointment on Saturday at 7pm. Reshma gave a good review about Vikram to Deepthi and told her goodbye.
Reshma reached home at 6:10pm. Alma and the baby were happy to see her. Reshma spent a short time with them and went to her bedroom. She removed her clothes and went to the attached bathroom for a bath.
After having a bath, she slipped into clean undies and wore a midi skirt. Then she wore a clean black T-shirt without wearing a bra, knowing that baby would be hungry.
Feeling sexually satisfied and fresh, she went to the living room. Baby saw her and came to her. She carried him in her arms, and the baby hungrily reached for her breasts. She went to the sofa and sat next to Alma. She made the baby sit on her lap, lifted her T-shirt and placed the nipple of her left breast in his mouth. Baby’s mouth latched on to her nipple and began sucking.
Reshma turned to look at Alma, who was sitting next to her, on her right side, and asked, “Do you want to milk, sweetie?”
Alma smiled shyly and said, “Yes, Maa.”
Reshma lifted her T-shirt and exposed her right breast to Alma. Alma moved closer and bent down to Reshma’s right breast. Alma took the nipple and areola in her mouth and instinctively latched on to her nipple and suckled. Reshma felt milk squirting out of both her nipples. She was happy Alma didn’t have to be taught to suckle milk from breasts.
Reshma relaxed as she breastfed the children. She had wanted to spend the Sunday peacefully, free from too much activity and commitments, but she had spent the day doing chores at home, checking the quality of food in the orphanage, satisfying a new client and bonding with Alma in a special way. She closed her eyes and thought, ‘A Sunday well spent brings a week of content.’