{"id":32555,"date":"2010-08-26T18:19:26","date_gmt":"2010-08-26T18:19:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2010\/08\/26\/all-is-fair-in-love-part-ii\/"},"modified":"2010-08-26T18:19:26","modified_gmt":"2010-08-26T18:19:26","slug":"all-is-fair-in-love-part-ii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/all-is-fair-in-love-part-ii\/","title":{"rendered":"All Is Fair In Love &#8211; Part II"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Kamlung was one of the most hardworking staff I had in my organization. He was efficient as well. When I had some extra job, he was always ready to help me. He had joined as a Branch Manager after being transferred from Dibrugarh three months after I took over as the CEO of the company.<\/p>\n<p>It was one of those evenings. We had to prepare a project report urgently and I asked Kamlung to stay back late. He readily agreed. We were busy looking through the data when the telephone rang.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hello!&#8221; I picked up the phone.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello, is this PS &amp; T?\u201d a female voice asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan I speak to Kamlung please?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHold on please,\u201d I said and handed over the phone to Kamlung who was sitting in front of me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello!\u201d Kamlung spoke into the receiver. \u201cIn the office,\u201d he said. \u201cNo, no, it will be a bit late, sorry.\u201d \u201cDon\u2019t wait for me.\u201d \u201cBye\u201d, he said and put the phone down.<\/p> \n\n<p>\u201cMy wife,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>We set to working again. It was 10.00 PM when we left the office.<\/p>\n<p>Next day, Kamlung looked a upset. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cUsual problem, sir,\u201d he said looking down at his file.<\/p>\n<p>During lunch break, I found out that he had a quarrel with his wife. His wife was always upset whenever he returned late from office, which was quite often.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m sorry,\u201d I said. \u201cI\u2019ll engage other staff next time I need help.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, sir,\u201d Kamlung said, worried. \u201cMy wife is being unreasonable. I love my work and will continue to do whatever I can. Please don\u2019t worry for me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I almost forgot this episode. Then, I decided to arrange a get-together for all the family members of my staff as a gesture of gratitude for their hard work. It was then that I met Kamlung\u2019s wife.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMini?\u201d I asked her when I found myself alone.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am surprised,\u201d she said. \u201cYou recognized me. I never imagined I would run into you like this.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNeither did I,\u201d I said. \u201cSo, how\u2019s life?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEnjoying being your subordinate\u2019s wife,\u201d she said mockingly.<\/p>\n<p>Mini had been my classmate. We were together in the college. During practical works, we were teamed up as partners because our names started with same alphabet and students were teamed up according to alphabetical order of their names. She was brilliant and very sweet. We did work together on several occasions but somehow never became friends. She had an air of aloofness about her and I think I respected her a lot. That is why I never tried to invite her for a coffee or something like that.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen did you get married?\u201d I was curious.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwo years,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>Two years, and no children yet \u2013 I was surprised. Kamlung had told me that he don\u2019t have any child. \u201cChildren?\u201d I asked anyway.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot yet,\u201d Mini said. \u201cBut we are going to plan very soon.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo sweet,\u201d I said. \u201cNice meeting you again.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBye.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>After that meeting, I kept thinking about Mini. She was still beautiful \u2013 more beautiful, in fact. She had put on weight, but was perfect. She was so skinny those days! Her big boobs and round buttock kept haunting me. I had never looked at her this way during our college days.<\/p>\n<p>One afternoon, Kamlung came to me with a file and I dismissed him with suggestions. After he left my room, my mind drifted to Mini again. \u201cHow lucky Kamlung is,\u201d I thought.<\/p>\n<p>Instinctively, I picked up the phone and rang Kamlung\u2019s home. The phone rang \u2013 tring\u2026.. tring\u2026\u2026 tring\u2026\u2026 My heartbeat increased and I put it down. \u201cI should not be doing this,\u201d I told myself.<\/p>\n<p>But I could not concentrate on my works. I picked up the phone again and rang Kamlung\u2019s home. This time I kept the phone till Mini picked it up.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I did not speak a word.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I still did not speak. Mini put the phone down.<\/p>\n<p>I felt guilty, but next day I rang Mini again.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello, Mini. This is is Millo,\u201d I managed to stutter.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat a surprise!\u201d Mini yelled excitedly. \u201cWhat made you remember me today?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJust,\u201d I said. \u201cSorry if I disturbed you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFar from it,\u201d she said. \u201cI was getting bored. Thank you for calling.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>We talked for some time. I found out that they had an arranged marriage. She had not met Kamlung before the wedding day. She said Kamlung is nice to her but she feels something is missing.<\/p>\n<p>After that day, we used to call each other and talk. One day, she wondered if she could meet me. \u201cWhat will Kamlung think?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, yes,\u201d she said sadly. \u201cHe won\u2019t take it nicely.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>After several day talking with each other, I felt I must do something to meet Mini. As if luck favored me, a meeting came up in Kolkata. I called Kamlung.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKamlung, as you know I am tied up with other works at present and cannot go to Kolkata,\u201d I said. \u201cI want you to represent our company.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll be honored, sir,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>So, the next day, Kamlung left for Kolkata. After dropping him at the airport, Mini called me. \u201cYou sent him intentionally?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI had to find ways to meet you, Mini,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome to Burket\u2019s Coffee straightway,\u201d I said. \u201cI\u2019m almost there.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>When she came to the coffee house, she looked stunning. Casual T-shirt and tight jeans. \u201cAs in the college days,\u201d I thought.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe should not meet this way,\u201d Mini said. \u201cSomebody may see us and misunderstand.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, yes,\u201d I said and we bade goodbye after a cup of coffee each.<\/p>\n<p>In the evening, Mini started haunting me again. I called her. \u201cI was just remembering you,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat can I do?\u201d she said. \u201cIt is so boring here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIs nobody at home?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho can be here?\u201d he aske. \u201cYou sent Kamlung away to Kolkata.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am sorry,\u201d I said and put the phone down.<\/p>\n<p>I immediately drove to Kamlung\u2019s house. Mini opened the door as if she was expecting me. She had a thin T-shirt and a mini skirt. I immediately had a hard on.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCoffee?\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDo you have something hard to drink?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBeer?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWould you join me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t drink,\u201d she said. \u201cBut I will give you company.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThank you,\u201d I said we sat down on the sofa with our beers.<\/p>\n<p>As we were drinking and talking, I could not resist moving towards her. She did not mind.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI always had hots for you in the college,\u201d I lied.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t believe,\u201d she said. \u201cI thought you never liked me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOn the contrary, I never had courage to approach you,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo?\u201d she said, expectantly.<\/p>\n<p>I took her hand. She did not resist. Her hand was so smooth. I pulled her towards me and looked into her eyes. She looked into my eyes too.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou are so beautiful,\u201d I said softly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLiar,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTrue,\u201d I said. \u201cEver since I met you again in the party, I fantasize making love to you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She looked at me mischievously. I drew here nearer and encircled my left arm around her. I put my right hand on her thigh below the hemline of her mini skirt. I started slowly massaging her thighs. She was quit. Emboldened, I touched her left breast with my left fingers. I noticed her breathing becoming faster. My right hand crept up under her skirt. Up, up my fingers crept up till I discovered her panty. It was a tong, hardly covering her pussy.<\/p>\n<p>I kissed her. She responded. I then pressed her boobs, withdrawing my right hand from under her skirt. As our breathing became faster, I put my hand under her T-shirt and discovered that she was not wearing bra. This excited me so much that I started pressing her boobs more vigorously. The boobs were so hard and taut. \u201cThey don\u2019t need any bra,\u201d I murmured. Friends, I will continue in the next episode. Please look out for it.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kamlung was one of the most hardworking staff I had in my organization. He was efficient as well. When I had some extra job, he was always ready to help me. He had joined as a Branch Manager after being transferred from Dibrugarh three months after I took over as the CEO of the company. 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