She Designed A Lot
Couple
Submit Report Dear ISS readers; I thank all of you from the bottom of my heart for reading my last anecdote Fever of Passion in the ‘maid’ section and appreciating it. Motivated by your kind words I thought of sharing one more incident which happened quite some time back. The reason I am penning these incidents down so that I can tell you all that unlike other writers of ISS and I am just an ordinary guy. I am no hunk, not very tall, I don’t go to any gym and I am just like you guys a regular next door neighbour but I guess God has been kind enough to bestow me with many moments of untold pleasure. This incident happened when I was in Delhi about a decade back. I was a senior executive in an automobile company and there were lots of big dealers working under me in each of these dealerships there were many guys and girls in various departments. I was quite friendly with them as I used to review their performance from time to time. Because of my attitude of not throwing my weight, they all appreciated me and treated me like a friend. One of these dealers had a girl in admin dept. called Jayashree no name changed. One day while chit-chatting she mentioned that she is doing Interior-Designing course and would like to do a project. If I can help her in getting a project she will be able to complete her course and get more references. It so happened that within a few months we bought a new flat in Faridabad and I gave the project to Jayashree. She was overjoyed and almost hugged me for getting such an opportunity. This was important for both of us as I was making my dream home and for her this project meant a launch of her career. So every day after office I used to pick her up and we used to go to Faridabad to supervise the work done for the day. Oh! I did not mention about Jayashree to you; she was what you might call a typical Punju girl – athletic, but not very tall and well proportionate assets. Once or twice, I even spoke with the dealer principal and took her during day time also as deliveries of stuff like wood, marble, glass was supposed to happen. Dealer used to joke Dekhiye Sir, Kahin aap Jayashree ko uda le jane ka programme toh nahi bana rahe hain! Fate took a different turn towards the final stages of the construction when there were just a few weeks left for the Grihapravesh, Jayashree’s dad took a transfer and moved to Jaipur. Both of us were crestfallen. I didn’t know how to complete the project and Jayashree did not want to leave the project unfinished as it would have spoilt her career suddenly I hit upon a plan. I offered her to stay in a hotel in Faridabad which was close to my house, after all it was a matter of a few weeks only and she agreed. I don’t know how, but she convinced her parents to stay back in Delhi for a few weeks giving the excuse of her Interior Designing course and told them that she will join them as soon as the course is over. They reluctantly agreed looking at the eagerness of their daughter as you know the last stages of a house construction requires a lot of hard work as lots of jobs happen simultaneously workers were all over the place – some were fixing the door, some were polishing the floor, others were working on the walls And the two of us were there on the flat almost the whole day as I had also taken leave. One day it was around noon that we decided to take a break as were very hungry but it was so late that in the afternoon that all dhabas were out of food. Then Jayashree suggested Chaliye Sir, mere hotel mein. Wahin khana kha lenge. I was a little hesitant at first but the gnawing hunger weakened my resolve and we both went to her hotel and ordered for lunch. I was feeling so dirty that felt I can’t have lunch without a bath first. So I asked her Jaya if you don’t mind, can I take a bath? She was more than happy to oblige. So I asked the housekeeping staff to give me a fresh towel and I went down to my car I had a fresh set of clothes in my trunk. I had my bath and came out and got the shock of my life. Jayashree was wrapped in a towel with her fresh clothes in her hand. I guess the question mark was written clearly on my face. She coolly said – Mai bhi naha leti hu. Bahut ganda lag raha hai. She went inside that bathroom leaving me in a daze. Little did I know I was in for more surprises? She was out soon in a top and a knee-length cotton skirt. There was knock on the door and lunch was served in the room and we ate like wolves but the bath and the lunch coupled with the tireless activity of the last few days made me very sleepy and I stretched my arms and yawned. She said Sir, ap thodi der aram kar lijiye tab tak mai pending kam chek kar let hu. Saying this she opened her laptop and I stretched out on the bed keeping my ph on buzzer mode. I don’t know how long I slept but was woken up by the phone buzzing in my hand when I woke up. I was stunned to see Jayashree sleeping beside me with her head on my outstretched arm in which my cell was buzzing. I slowly picked up the cell and clicked it off. Jayashree’s face was close to my neck and her warm breath was caressing my chest. She was sleeping so peacefully that I simply did not feel like waking her up. I saw her laptop on the centre table. She must have become sleepy while working and slept beside me in a few moments she stirred and put her right hand over me bringing me even close even now when I think of that day, my throat goes dry. My right arm was pinned under her head and my left arms free so I did not have any choice but to wrap it around her. After that the moments passed in a blur. I was caressing her back as if my left hand had a mind of its own. Jayashree made a nose like a purring kitten and snuggled even closer and kissed me on my chest. Her eyes were closed. Who was she thinking I was? Was she in a dream? Slowly kissing my neck she moved up and with a sigh claimed control on my lips.