Story of doing the job in style

Hi, I am Asha. My husband Vikram is writing for so long in ISS. You can read his story here. But this time, he insisted I do the job of writing. So, with the help of my hubby, this is my first submission in ISS.
One of my closest childhood friends was getting married, and we both were invited to the marriage. A day before, we attended her mehendi ceremony. I didn’t prefer mehendi much. But as per the bride’s wish, I put mehendi on my forearms and feet and sun around my navel.
Till midnight we enjoyed ourselves a lot and returned home. I came back from the parlor on the wedding day. I wore my recently purchased beautiful golden backless blouse with dark blue lehenga.

The blouse was a deep cut from the front. So I pinned red chiffon dupatta to my blouse so that my big cleavage doesn’t look prominent. I wore some matching artificial jewelry that included a nose pin, earring, maang teeka, mangalsutra, bangles, waist chain, and payal.
As soon as Vikram saw me, he commented, “Today, you are looking like a stunning bride. Don’t move more close to the groom, else he will put the ‘varmala’ on you instead of the real bride.” Vikram was dressed up in kurta pajama and Nehru jacket.
As the bride was my childhood friend, we reached early at function. I was busy with my friend’s bridal preparation, and Vikram was roaming around. At around 8 pm baraat was in. One of my friend’s cousins and I came out with the bride. We were on the stage with the bride for the ‘varmala.’
I saw Vikram holding my phone and indicating that someone’s phone is coming in my mobile. I signed him to hold up till the ‘varmala’ completes. After the ‘varmala,’ I was the first to have a photo session with the newlywed couple with my friends.
I saw Vikram again waving his hands. I came down from the stage. When I asked about the call, he told me that my college’s Director has called me 4 times. I took the mobile went towards the parking area, and called Director back.
Me, “Hello sir, you were calling?”
Director, “Asha, where were you? I was calling you for so long.”
Me, “Sir, I had informed you when I took today off from college. I am attending my friend’s marriage.”
Director, “Oh…Yes…I forgot, how is marriage going on?”
Me, “Good, the ‘varmala’ has just completed, and photo session with the newlywed couple is going on.”
Director, “Then go and have a quick photo session with the couple.”
Me, “I have already done tha.”
Director, “That means you are free now.”
Me, “Almost, but I am her close friend. So we are looking to stay here for some more time.”
Director, “Sorry dear, you have to leave your friend’s wedding early. Your institution needs you.”
Me, “What’s so urgent, Sir.”
Director, ” As you already know, many other private colleges across india and we were in talks with a German university to collaborate.”
Me, “Yes, sir, I know.”
Director, “Today, two members of that university unexpectedly visited our college. They have already visited 3 other colleges across north india in the past 1 week. Their attitude wasn’t very positive after they completed physical and financial verification of the college.”
Director, “They will finalize and email our college report tomorrow. I know they will say not to give a good report. I arranged their stay in a hotel, only because I believe in you. Only you can reverse their mind.”
Me, “What if this tactic backlashes?”Director, “You know why I called you so late? Because Vinod has called me up and told me that they have requested the manager to arrange for a high-class call girl for the night.”
Me, “I got it, but what exactly you want me to do.”
Director, “Anything and everything to get a good report.”
Asha, “Okay, I will try my best.”
After the call was over, I stood in the parking area for few minutes, thinking about what to do next. I went to Vikram and told him everything. We left for home. On the way, I was thinking and asked Vikram about what to wear to seduce those Germans.
In midway, Vikram stopped the car. I realized we were in front of the same hotel.
Me, “Why you stopped here? First, I have to go home to change.”
Vikram looked at me, twisted the car mirror towards me, and said, “You are looking like a live Khajuraho sculpture. Go and give them the lessons of Kamasutra.” I smiled and kissed Vikram for giving me this wonderful idea.
I opened my handbag and gave a little touch up to myself. I asked Vikram to tight the lower thread of my backless blouse and loosened the upper thread a little, pulled my lehenga a bit lower.
Vikram told me that he will go home by auto and handed over the car key to me. I took the car inside, entered the hotel, met the manager. He knew me, so I told him what to do next. After that, I moved to the waiting room washroom of the hotel. I cleaned my pussy and asshole as much as possible.
Thinking about the strategy, I went through corridors and lift. I reached their room. I removed one safety pin from the right side of my blouse. I pressed the bell. In few seconds, a mid-aged tall white guy opened the door. He was wearing a tee and shorts. He saw me from top to bottom.
I saw lust in his eyes. He called me straight in. I entered the room. Before I could say something, the guy closed the door behind me and told me to sit down.
I sat on the easy chair and placed my handbag on the right side of the chair. The other guy was sitting in the bed. They both were having a drink before I reached.
Me, “Sorry, sir, for disturbing you so late.”
Guy 1,  “It’s okay.”
One of them asked that if I will have a drink. I nodded my head in yes and said, “Only red wine.” He called reception and asked to bring a wine bottle.
As per my request, the manager was at the reception. He told the guy that they are trying but couldn’t find any high-profile girl.  Hearing this, he was shocked because he thought that I am the call girl the hotel has arranged for them.
Guy 1, “Who are you, lady?”
I extended my hand towards him for a handshake. I introduced myself, “Hi Sir, I am Asha, assistant professor, and PRA to the Director of ___ college.”
Guy2, ” Why have you come here at this time?”
Me, “Sir, as I was on leave for today. Director Sir called me in the evening and told me that you are not very positive about our college. So, as PRA of my college, it is one of my responsibility to find week points of our college and suggest accordingly to Director Sir about this.”
Me, “We don’t want this to happen next time our college applies to collaborate with a reputed university like yours.”
Guy2, “But it’s too late to talk professional stuff.”
Me, “Sorry Sir, I was in my close friend’s marriage, so I got late. But this meeting was very important, as you are leaving tomorrow.”
They agreed to talk to me, the conversation was going quite well. But their expression and professional attitude made it clear that though they are attracted to me, they will not start their own. After 1 or 2 minutes, I asked them if I can note down this in my notepad. They gave me an okay sign.
I bent down to take out my pen and notepad from my handbag. While bending towards my bag, my dupatta fell from my shoulder, exposing my big boobies to them. After taking my stuff out of the bag, I realigned my dupatta to fully cover my neck and shoulders.
Still, the wide, deep front of my golden blouse gave a good view of my big boobies to them. They talked to me for 10 more minutes and told me about their observations about our college. During all this time, I could smell increasing lust in the room.
After they finished, I bent again to put my notepad and pen inside the bag. Again my dupatta fell from my shoulder. As Vikram has already loosened the top thread of my blouse, the view was huge for them. I picked up my bag, thanked them, and forwarded my hand for a handshake.
In the meantime, a room service guy with wine knocked on the door. The guy sitting in a chair opened the door. The room service guy told him they couldn’t find a call girl. After the service guy left, I also tried to leave.
But they urged me to accompany them for some more time. They offered me wine, I took few sips. They were talking to each other in German, which all went over my head.
Guy 1, “Asha, you look very beautiful.”
I smiled and replied, “Thank you.”
Guy2, “You look gorgeous in this dress. What do you call this?”
Me, “Thank you, Sir, this is lehenga choli. We wear this in family functions like marriage or anniversary.”
Guy2, “I am in love with this dress. And, also, I like the beautiful tattoo in your arms and navel.”
I laughed and said, “This is not a tattoo sir, it’s mehendi. Usually, the bride gets mehendi in her marriage. But as the bride was my close friend, she insisted I get mehendi. So I got this bridal mehendi treatment.”
Guy 1, ” Great. What do brides wear at their wedding?”
I smiled and replied, “Almost the same as what I am wearing today, but with more embroidery.”
Guy 2, ” Bride dresses exactly like you or something different.”
I looked towards the mirror in the room, thought a bit, and replied, “Ya almost. Bride wears slightly heavier jewelry and puts this dupatta over her head instead of neck and shoulder.”
Guy 1, “Can you put your red cloth over your head so that we can think of how an Indian bride looks?”
I knew I am nearing breaking the ice. I said, “Okay,” and after removing the left side safety pin from my blouse, placed my dupatta over my head. Now they were having a full unobstructed view of my big boob cleavage.
Guy 1, “Wow, you are looking stunning. Can I take a photo of yours in this bridal look?”
I laughed and allowed them. He took his DSLR camera from his bag. I was standing normally. He hinted at me to change my standing angle. He clicked 2 pics of mine in that position. I went near him to see the pic on the camera. The pics were super clear.
As soon as I saw the pic, I said, “You seem to be a professional photographer.”
Guy 1, ” Not professional, but it’s my hobby.”
I laughed and said, ” you have a great photography sense. If I had a photographer like you, I would have posed for hundreds of pictures during bridal photoshoot during my wedding photoshoot.”
Guy 1, “You must have looked great at your wedding.”
Me, “Ya, my husband says I was looking beautiful at my wedding. But I didn’t like to see my wedding album much. I look very ordinary in those pics.”
Guy 1, ” that photographer must have been a novice. I can capture some more beautiful pics of you in this.”
I laughed and said, “No, I don’t think about that anymore. By the way, thanks for giving me your precious time. Now I would like to take your leave.”
As I turned back towards the door and left the place. I knew I have ignited them enough to create a fire. I called Director as soon as I came out of the lift and told him everything. He was getting angry for not completing the job.
I said, ” I didn’t want to look like a call girl. So I left the place, but don’t worry, Sir. As much as I know, they will call you. I just want to say, if they call you, bargain to your best and tell them, I will talk to her.”
Director, “If they don’t call?”
Me, “That’s our bad luck.”
Director, “That’s not the answer. If you had opened your pussy for them, then I would have considered your attempt 100 percent. But now, if I didn’t get a positive report, I will cut down your incentives.”
Me, “Okay, if they call, then what will be the reward.”
Director, “Call or no call, I only want a positive report from them. If college gets a good report, I will certainly give you a good reward.”
Me, “Sir, I have done my best. Now bargaining is up to you. And if you will bargain well, I will do everything to satisfy them.”
Director, “Why you use your fucking brain so much? I believed you so much, but you just fucked off.”
Director disconnected the phone, but I knew he is angry for the time being. I went to the parking area and sat inside the car. I was also feeling like what I have done. I felt like I have missed my big fantasy of being fucked by big white cocks.
I was feeling horny and started fingering my pussy and was feeling irresistible for those white cocks. I thought that what if they won’t call me back. Had I missed the chance to fulfill my fantasy? My instincts were driving me crazy and were forcing me to go back to them and open my legs.
While thinking all this and fingering my pussy, I have become mentally ready to be fucked. I decided that even if they don’t call me back in the next 10 minutes, I will go back to them to fulfill my long fantasy. While thinking all this, my phone rang with the Director’s number flashing.
I received the call, “Yes, Sir.”
Director, “Asha, sorry for my misbehavior. They have called me to send you there.”
Asha, “No problem, Sir, it was expected. Have you bargained about report?”
Director, “Yes, but still didn’t get full assurance from their side. But I know you can do that.”
Me, “Sir, you missed the chance. I will try. Sir, you call them and tell them that you called me and told me to cooperate with them. And also tell them not to be fast and proceed gently as she might get disturbed by that.”
Director disconnected the call. I was feeling like in sixth heaven. I again started fingering my pussy vigorously. Within the next 2 minutes, I reached climax and relaxed for a few more minutes in my car.
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