Hello, guys, I am Tanvi from Gujarat. This story is inspired by only wild imagination. I wish such things happen in real.
Let me describe myself. I am a 33-year-old single lady practising law. I have to have a medium-built structure with a little heavy bottom and above-average height (5.6”). My stats are 34-30-36/37.
One fine evening, I was sitting in my cabin in my office doing my work. I was too stressed as I had to draft a lot of things within a deadline. All of a sudden, I heard a knock on my cabin. My friend, my colleague Shikha, came into my cabin.
Shikha: Hi, Tanvi! You seem so stressed.
Tanvi: Yes. Lots of pending work.
Shikha: Of course. You have been working day and night for the last week. Even your face has become dull. Is there anything I can help with?
Tanvi: Oh no! Not like that. It was just pending work and nothing else. But let’s say I am going to finish all the work by today, so there is no more stress.
Shikha: You should. Inevitably, you are so stressed from the number of cigarettes you smoke in a day.
Tanvi: Oh yeah. I need it to keep going. Thanks for showing care, though. You are the best.
Shikha: Once you finish this task, rest. Take a break.
Tanvi: I will see that, Shikha. But again, thanks for having my back.
Shikha bid me bye, and while leaving, she wrote her name and number on a sticky note and slid it to me.
Shikha: Call him once you finish your task and deadline, give my reference, and have a break with him. (She winked and left.)
I was a bit shocked and didn’t realize what she meant. I just looked at that name and number, indulged myself in pending work, and finished it around 9 p.m. I let out a sigh of relief, smoked the last cigarette of the day and left for the house.
After reaching home, I got a nice bath, had my dinner, and sat in my bed. I gave a thought to Shikha’s suggestion and pulled that sticky note from my beg. I read the name as Harsh and thought to drop a message. I quickly saved his number and buzzed him over WhatsApp with a simple “Hi”, and I received a reply.
Tanvi: Hi.
Harsh: Yes, who is this?
Tanvi: I am Tanvi. Shikha gave me your number.
Harsh: Shikha? You mean Shikha Shah.
Tanvi: Yes, Shikha Shah. She is my friend.
Harsh: Ok, ok. Got it. Tell me, how may I help you?
Tanvi: Mmmm. Nothing much. I was a bit stressed with my work, and Shikha suggested I meet you and take a break from work to relax.
Harsh: Oh, I see! Is it your first time with any professional?
Tanvi: Of course. And this time, too, I am not sure. I am nervous.
Harsh: Oh, I get it. It is natural to be nervous for the first time. But believe me, you won’t regret it.
Tanvi: I just buzzed you cause Shikha suggested you.
Harsh: Oh yes, she is my regular client. I can’t share more details, though, for obvious reasons.
Tanvi: So how is it done? Can you guide me?
Harsh: Sure, there are a few options. Let’s say. I can accompany you for a couple of hours. We can also go for a nice dinner date and spend the night together. Or we can also go to a nearby destination for a couple of days and enjoy each other’s company.
Tanvi: I see. Can I see you? And what will be the charges?
Harsh: Sure. (he sent me his social media link.) We can discuss the charges once you confirm the meeting.
I quickly went through his social media. He was tall and fit with a toned physique and fair skin tone. He has nice curly hair and a sharp face with a defined jawline and bold, big eyes. He has so many pics and videos of him working out in a gym.
In a few pics, he was flaunting his lean, toned body and veiny arms. From his social media, I could figure out that he is into fitness and bikes as it seems that he has a sexy bike from the Harley Davidson. He seems a cute, innocent, and well-behaved guy with a strong personality and a nice dress style.
I made up my mind to enjoy my time with him and give it a try, and I sent him a message.
Tanvi: So, can we meet?
Harsh: How do you want to go forward?
Tanvi: We can go to Udaipur for a couple of days.
Harsh: Nice idea. We can do that. Tell me the dates.
Tanvi: We can leave tomorrow if it is possible.
Harsh: For sure, it is possible. I am available for the coming 2 days.
Tanvi: Charges?
Harsh: Hasn’t Shikha already mentioned?
Tanvi: No, Harsh.
Harsh: Ok. So my charges for this trip will be 50K, and booking and commuting are also with you.
Tanvi: Fair enough. As we are talking about commuting, can I make a request?
Harsh: Sure, go ahead.
Tanvi: Can we go on your bike? I want to experience the bike trip, too, as Udaipur is not that far.
Harsh: Oh, Girl! I usually don’t do this. But as this is our first meeting and first request, I can’t deny it, either. I am considering this.
Tanvi: So, will you pick me up tomorrow morning from my house around 7 in the morning?
Harsh: Sure, I can do that.
Tanvi: Great. I am checking the website. I am getting a good deal to book a room in Aurica by the lemon tree. Is it ok with you?
Harsh: Oh, it is a perfect choice. I have been there quite a few times.
Tanvi: Ok then, see you tomorrow.
Harsh: Sure, but you have to pay me at least something in advance.
Tanvi: Sure, send me your Gpay, and I will drop 10k in your account.
Harsh: You can pay me on the same number.
I quickly paid him 10k and sent him the SS of the payment, which he confirmed. I then booked the most luxurious room in the Aurica, Udaipur. It cost me 30k for a night, and I applied for leave through email. I pack my bag with my routine stuff and the most seductive pair of lingerie and swimwear.
I packed my beg lightly as we were going on a bike. After packing my things, I lay on the bed. I was nervous and excited. It was mixed feelings. I again opened his social media, which made me hot under my pants. I indulge in my self-pleasure activity using my toy and then dosed off.
The next day, I woke up around 5.30 and made some sandwiches to grab on the way. I send him a “good morning” message to make sure he is awake or not. He replied to the text and said that he would be at my place sharp at 7. Then, I took a nice bath and applied light makeup.
I wore a fitting spaghetti white T-shirt with a deep neck and fitting blue Denim and wore a Maroon leather jacket and turned into a “Biker Girl” avatar. I was waiting for him, and he arrived below my building and called me.
I grabbed my bag, locked the door, wore the Ray-ban aviators and went down. He recognized me by my looks. I went directly to him as he was sitting on his bike wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt with a black jacket and nice goggles.
Harsh: Oh my my. Are you ready for adventure, han?
Tanvi: Yes, let’s go.
I hopped on his bike, covered my face with a scarf and asked him to go. He quickly revved his bike towards his destination. I was sitting behind him. Initially, I kept a distance between us. But as time passed, I held him through his waist.
Later, I held him tight, and for the first time, I felt his muscular chest under his t-shirt. He didn’t miss a chance to flirt with me and make me feel good. On the way, we took a couple of breaks for Sutta and breakfast. We bought some liquor from the city of Udaipur before reaching to the resort.
Around 12, we reached to the resort. The resort was lavish and full of foreign tourists. We completed the check-in process and directly proceeded to our room in a golf cart. The room was huge and super lavish. It has a nice view from the balcony of Lake Pichola.
The room has a minibar and a huge screen, and the room has nice, dim, soft lighting. Overall, it was worth a penny. We dropped our luggage, and I removed my jacket. I guess for the first time, Harsh noticed how I looked. He checked me out from top to bottom.
Then, after getting fresh, we went for lunch. We chatted for a while about his profession and got to know each other while eating. As we were tired of the long bike trip, we thought of relaxing for a while and around 4 o’clock. He suggested I explore the property, especially the pool area.
Harsh: You know, we should explore the property. It has a nice pool facility. You should check it out.
Tanvi: Wonderful idea. Let’s go. Give me some time to change.
Harsh: Sure, take your time.
I went to the bathroom, which was huge and luxurious. I changed into my pinkish-orange bikini. I wore a short white cotton kaftan over it and tied its knot on my waist. The kaftan was a bit of transparent material so that one can see my bikini under it. I wore my glasses and grabbed some sunscreens and eyeshades.
Meanwhile, he changed into white swim shorts and a blue cotton shirt. I came out of the bathroom and looked at him. OMG, he was looking hot. For the first time, I was turned on by just seeing any man. He flaunted his toned thighs and calf muscles.
He kept a few top buttons open and flaunted his toned chest and veiny arm. He was too wearing nice wayfarer glasses. And we went to a pool area. As we reached the pool area, I saw a lot of people, mostly foreigners. The girls were already in bikinis, and a few of them were underwater.
A few of them were getting their body tanned while reading books, and a few of them were drinking beer and vaping. So, for me, it was not awkward to be in a bikini. So, I take my kaftan off and set on a sunlounger in my bikini. He also removed his shirt and sat beside me.
We indulged in general talks, and then we ordered some beer. The waiter served us chilled beer.
Harsh: If you don’t mind, can I ask you something?
Tanvi: Sure. What is that?
Harsh: I mean, you are a smart, good-looking girl. You are hot as hell. You can have any guy you want. So, why did you hire a professional like me?
Tanvi: He he he. See, people do not understand the difference between physical connection and emotional connection; I don’t believe in relationships and don’t believe in emotional connection. So, you know, once you get physical with someone, things get complicated. With you, it is granted that it will only be physical intimacy.
Harsh: True. It makes things complicated.
Tanvi: Moreover, I have fantasies that I think I can’t share with my partner and for which I may need your help.
Harsh: Of course! Wild fantasies, han? For example?
Tanvi: (I was blushing now.) Like one who takes charge and takes authority. It’s not like the dominant guy, but you know, taking charge along with taking care of me. Talk dirty to me without hurting my ego or modesty. It is an art, I guess.
Harsh: Wow, I have to be careful then. But don’t worry. We can explore everything you wish. Communication is the key to this.
Tanvi: Noted.
Harsh: By the way, you look hot, girl. See those guys. You are getting lots of attention.
Tanvi: Oh, I know. It is not new to me. (I winked at him)
While talking, he constantly put his palm on my thighs. His touch was so soft and genuine. He held his beer pint and went into the pool. OMG, He was looking so hot. His chest was clean and shaven. He was flaunting his toned physique. He was looking so manly. He was like walking testosterone.
He got lots of attention from other tourists. I drank my beer and smoked my cigarette. 2-3 girls approached him, and he indulged in conversation with them. I got a bit jealous, to be honest. But then I thought I should not have, as he was not my boyfriend.
As the sun got a bit lower, I got up, took a quick shower near the pool, and entered the pool. Believe me, for the first time, he kept watching me with lure. A smile took place on my face, and I felt pride and desire for the first time. His gaze was following me constantly until I entered the pool.
As I reached the pool, he gave his hand to me and guided me. For the first time, we were so close to each other in these exposed clothes. We maintained a healthy distance as it was a public place, and there were lots of people around us. But our eyes and gestures were speaking the volume of each other’s desire.
While in the pool, he didn’t miss a chance to touch me playfully, and I let him have his fun. I thought to tease him more and give him a nice view of my curves from every angle possible. After this healthy play, it was almost dark as the sun had just sunk into the horizon.
I walked out of the pool by climbing the steel ladder. During this time, too, I gave him a nice view of my toned ass. He was watching this, I mean staring at it, which I noticed while looking at him over my shoulder. Believe me, when I flaunt my curves, especially the butts, no one can ignore it.
I added extra sway in my walk and again set on a sunlounger to get dry. He followed me, and we lit up a cigarette to smoke and ordered more beer. Something was changed in him as he became bolder. I think my looks ignited a desire in him, too. So, a flame was burning in both of us.
As it was getting dark now, people left the pool area. Now, there were just a couple of people there, and he sat beside me in my sun longer and put his hand on my thighs. We both heard something from a distance that caught our attention.
We looked back, and we saw that one foreign couple was kissing and cuddling in one corner. We stared at each other. He advanced, and for the first time, he planted a soft pack on my lips. OMG, I was taken aback. I was nervous and excited both. His touch gave me an electric wave in my body.
His lips and touch were so soft. I kissed him back and just hugged him. I then whispered in his ear that we should get in our room. We both got up. To tease him more, I wore my kaftan back, removed my bikini under it and then tied its knot loosely on my waist.
As it was dark, no one could see more. But as he was so close, he could see and feel the nakedness of me under that thin, cotton transparent material.
We will see what happened when we entered our room in the next part. Till then, wait for the next part and indulge in this fantasy world with me.
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