Me And Sahana – A Journey Unforgettable – Part 1

Hello readers, I hope everyone is enjoying reading the stories here like me. I am Raj again, sharing another real incident that happened to me a couple of months back.

Now I am sharing with you another incident that happened a couple of months back. I changed my job and joined a new company as a divisional head in Kolkata. It is a large corporate organization that just set up its office in Kolkata.

The recruitment part was over when I joined and after a normal induction program for one month, I took the charge at Kolkata office as the head. There are several divisions along with HR who are reporting to me. I am coming back to the story without keeping you waiting while narrating the introduction.

There was a need to take group insurance for the employees at Kolkata. The HR team floated the inquiry and collected the offer from different insurance companies. After one meeting with me, we shortlisted two companies, and then I met with these two companies with my HR team and ultimately we finalized one private insurance company.

At the insurance company which we selected, a beautiful woman came to represent that company. Her name was Sahana. She was fair, tall, long hair with appropriate vital statistics. She is the heroine of this incident. My HR team interacted with her for finalization and in one of the meetings, I joined the HR team.

I raised some queries on the policy agreement which Sahana could not reply to and she was supposed to reply after checking the same with her management. This process continued for some time and for some of the queries I had, she was unable to reply instantly mainly because she was new to the company and secondly, those were technical.

Somehow, we decided that our company would go with the insurance company where Sahana was working. Being a new employee, it would be a big milestone for her if she could do that. Thus, she was also keen on this.

My company provided me with a furnished apartment in one big complex in the South Kolkata posh area. That complex also had a big shopping mall. I used to stay alone in Kolkata being a bachelor and my parents used to stay 100 km away from where I stayed at our native place.

Saturday being weekly off, I used to go to the mall to buy regular stuff as well as to spend some time. On Saturday, usually, I was roaming around in the mall, and I saw Sahana coming toward me. Then we greeted each other.

As we were standing in front of a CCD, I offered her a cup of coffee. Then we went inside the CCD. While talking, she said that she was staying with her in-laws. Her husband was posted abroad. She was also with her husband, but due to the ill health of her in-laws as well as her parents, she had to come back to take care of them.

They had a ten-year-old son who was studying in a boarding school. To avoid boredom of staying alone at home, she was looking for a job which she got a couple of months back. She also expressed her frustrations indirectly for leading this type of life.

I also told her about myself. While talking, I told her in some context that I loved watching a movie in the hall, but watching alone was somehow uncomfortable for me. In reply to that, she also shared her feelings.

Suddenly, she told me if there was a good movie and if I could go with her. It was quite surprising to me, but I said it was okay for both of us. She also said that also. Saturday was their official off day, but they kept coming to finish their pending work. We spent almost 1 hour there and then we left. While returning, I got one WhatsApp message from an unknown number, thanking me for spending time. I realized that although I did have her card, I did not save her phone number. But she had saved mine.

Then I acknowledged her message and at the same time to give her some lift, I replied, “It was my pleasure to spend much time with such a beautiful, sober, and intelligent lady”. I knew that this comment would be making her feel in 7th heaven. Now our exchanges had started on WhatsApp. She was keener on starting messages and I used to reply to her. Her messages were quite sober.

Next Saturday morning, she sent me a text message asking whether I would be there in the mall. I acknowledged that and again, we met there and had coffee in CCD. She informed me that there was a new movie coming and suggested me to watch that. I said that if she would accompany me I had no problem.

On that night around 9:30 pm, I saw her message on my phone. She was asking what I was doing. I was watching TV at that time and we continued exchanging messages. She was expressing her eagerness to get our biz as it would be her milestone achievement for the organization. I kept on telling her that being a big corporate, it had to go through a long time-consuming process. I also kept her hanging so that till the last moment things could change (although it was completely under my control).

With her tone and voice, I felt that she tried to turn the discussion more toward a personal front e.g. asking about whether I was having any girlfriend, about my marriage plan, etc. I was replying in a very diplomatic way.

To cut the long story short, we continued chatting for almost one hour. Then I said that my fingers were having pain whether we could talk over the phone. In reply to that, she asked me to wait so that she could close the door to have privacy. Thereafter, our exchanges were like this.

Me: Now you closed the door?

She: Yes.

Me: Now we can talk privately.

She: Means?

Me: Private means private. Tell me you don’t want to sleep now.

She: No, I sleep late. My routine is that I speak to my husband at 8 pm. Thereafter, I serve dinner for my in-laws. I finish my dinner at 9:30 and then I am in my room, watching TV, working on a laptop, etc. What about you?

Me: I have dinner at 8:30 and then watch TV or at times watch movies on a laptop.

She: What movies?

Me: Any type, just time pass.

She: You watch porn also?

Me: Yes, at times (I anticipated that she was trying to turn the topic in that note).

She: What type?

Me: Straight sex and mainly the natural ones.

She: Do you enjoy watching porn?

Me: Yes, see I need to satisfy myself by watching that. If you don’t mind, being alone you can also do so if you like.

She: I never tried.

Me: Ok.

She: Can I ask one thing?

Me: What?

She: How do people like you don’t have girlfriends?

Me: No, I never had.

She: Quite surprising. A guy like you, established, handsome does not have any girlfriend

Me: I did not find someone like you.

She: A poor guy you are.

Somehow, our conversation ended there. Next week, I had a hectic journey and came back on Friday at noon. In between, we chatted on WhatsApp almost every day mainly because she was keen to get the update on the acceptance of that group insurance policy as well as some formal personal chat.

I assured her that it was moving in the right direction and the same would be in place shortly. In the evening, I asked her about Saturday’s movie program. She said it was okay with her. We met in the coffee shop around 10 and she was there waiting for me with a movie ticket.

She was wearing jeans and a kurta and was looking damn hot. While entering I realized she bought online tickets and our seats were at the corners. As it was a Saturday morning show, not much of a crowd was there. There were young crowds scattered in that hall.

While sitting, she was in the corner seat and her bare right arm was touching my left arm. I got aroused by her touch but was hesitant to do so. We watched the full movie and I had insisted on lunch in a restaurant and after having that both of us left. Before leaving I thanked her for giving me a company to watch the movie.

I was quite aroused and had a jerk off thinking of her. In the evening I could not resist myself to start chatting. We started exchanging messages on WhatsApp and after some time, she mentioned that she would be talking over the phone at around 10:30 pm.

Thus we stopped thereon. At 10:40, I got a phone call from her. Our exchanges are like this.

Me: Hi.

She: Hi, how are you?

Me: I am not fine.

She: Why, what happened?

Me: After getting your touch in the movie hall, I have become sick.

She: Is it? I am sorry about that. How to recover, if I am responsible for that? I’ll try to make you recover.

Me: I want more touch from you.

She: Don’t be naughty.

Me: I am serious.

She: Then?

Me: Can you join the movie with me?

She: Tomorrow again, it is Sunday! I have some commitments.

Me: You postpone that, I eagerly want to meet you.

She: Okay, let me see. You are too naughty to manage.

We stopped then. The next morning around 8:30, I got a call from her and she confirmed that she could join me in the movie around 11:30. Before that, she had to drop her in-laws at some of their relative’s house for some family functions and she would be picking them up in the afternoon from their relative’s place. I was literally aroused after hearing that.

Being Sunday, my maid used to come around noon and at that time she was working. I advised her to finish all the work in the morning, as I would not be there at home during noon time.

Then I bought two tickets online the way she bought, the corner one. I went a little early and ordered some packed lunch and told the restaurant to make that ready around 1:30 pm. I also bought a pack of condoms and was waiting in front of the movie hall in time and saw her coming wearing a saree and a sleeveless blouse.

OMG! She was looking damn hot. While entering, I whispered in her ear that she was looking damn hot as well as beautiful. She smiled in a sexy way. I knew that the more I praised her it would be easier for me to mold her the way I wanted.

As it was a little late, the lights were off in the hall and we took our seats. It was a top-row corner seat and the hall was merely occupied. The next spectator in our row was at least ten seats away from us. She sat to my right. Immediately after sitting, I held her left hand with my right hand in such a way that my fingers were in between her fingers.

While looking at her, I saw her staring at me with a smiling face. Our hands were on the rest in between our seats. Then I put my arm in such a way pulling her left arm towards me so that her arm was lying between my right arm and my body.

While the movie started, I started playing with her fingers and slowly pulling her arm closer to me. She did not react and while I looked at her she again gave a nice smile. I kept on continuing pressing her arm in between my right arm and body.

Then I felt her body leaning on my arm. I was getting the feeling of the soft touch of her boob on my arm. I was getting more courage. Then I started pressing her boob with my arm and slowly, she kept her head on my shoulder.

OMG!! What a great feeling.

She came closer to me and my right arm was crushed between her left arm and body. The movie was running in full swing. Both of us were not interested at all in whatever was happening. Then I gently pulled my arm with her arm a little away from our body and made some space there.

I put my left hand in that space and touched her boob with my finger gently. She was breathing heavily. I was just feeling the softness of her boob with my fingers. Slowly, I inserted more and got my palm touching her left boob under her saree. Then I started pressing  it very gently. She was getting restless and I was slowly increasing the pressure of my fingers on her boob.

It was continuing till the interval. At the time of the interval, I asked her to come, and she asked where. I told her to come to my apartment. She gave me a strange look.

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part. I hope you all enjoyed this story.

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