Pleasure With Business – Part I

Foreword – If you are interested in lovemaking alone then read no further, because I assume anyone who is on this website knows what the process of sex is. It’s the build up and the foreplay which make a story unique.

My heart always belongs to just one girl; but i have my sperms for the rest!! ;)

Hi, this is Nadeem, 26 year Mumbai based travel professional. A firm believer of keep your options open but never shit where you eat. All this changed when I was on a business tour to Thailand last year.

I was accompanied with clients to inspect certain site locations in Bangkok and Pattaya. A lady named Priya was a part of this delegation. Like me she was an MBA graduate and recently joined the company. Since we both were on the right side of 25, we bonded well over similar interests on movies, books and adventure. She was a cute girl next door, 5’8 with further 3 inch heels, a slender shape with ample curves (I hate to objectify a beauty of a woman with something as trivial as stats), her best feature was her pearly smile with a twinkle in her kohl lined eyes and I being at my humorous best, made it sure she smiled too often during those days.

Coming back to the story, though I did make a mental note of staying in touch with her once the project is over and then taking her out on a date since she won’t be a client any further; little did I know she would be too excited to throw caution to the wind n get banged in the very adjacent hotel room where her boss is dozing off. It started on the second day where we wrapped up our work early and headed for dinner at one of the fine dining restaurants on Beach road in Pattaya and post that the seniors decided to call it a day since the back to back meeting and intense discussions took a toll on them and also the next day we were supposed to check out and head to Bangkok which is a good 3 hour drive from Pattaya.  We decided to stay back and explore the much talked about night life of the city since it was the last day in Pattaya and we never got a chance to roam around the city earlier. Since I had been to Pattaya earlier I became the defector guide. We went to Walking Street as Priya was curious to see hookers and strip clubs. We went to one of the pubs which played loud music and had pool tables. She was an amateur at it, while I am no Geet Sethi but I rate myself as one of the cream players in South Mumbai.

Certainly those made her want me to help her sum strokes and the only way to do so was by standing behind and holding the stick around her. While we had the table booked for ourselves and were leisurely playing, we noticed two Thai smart asses poking fun whenever she missed to hit the ball. The muffled smiles became sarcastic laughs n later jeering boos. That made her extremely conscious and she decided to quit playing and returned to the table.

I thought it best before it leads to an unnecessary confrontation so we returned to our chairs at the bar and listened to the music. Meanwhile, the Thai chimpanzees gave each other a high five and started playing pool. Thus it was a cheap strategy to not wait too long knowing that the girl is an amateur and will take a little longer to finish the game. We paid for the drinks; n went towards the Chao Phraya river front. All this while the Priya I knew had completely vanished and I had an extremely quiet, reserved n even sad Priya in front of me. I hated to see her like that and in a flash simply held her hand and we went back to the same bar.

I hoped the ruffians to b still there and as expected they were still there at the table. I walked up to them, placed a $100 wager and asked them if they care to play doubles with the stakes. The suckers fell for the bet and agreed thinking they just got rich by $ 100. After much coaxing and assurances that I am there, Priya agreed to play alongside me. This time I helped her before every shot with the stance n posture, placement of hands, and angle of stick. This meant a lot of body contact but the single point agenda was to win the match which we eventually did. The smile was back on Priya’s face and so were the 200 $. We decided to blow the 100$ on drinks n food and ordered another round of drinks. The bubbly energetic girl was back and I was happy to c her this way. The next stop was a reputed club where we danced away to glory. This is when a lot of intimate dancing happened thanks to the string of tequila shots sent with compliments of the DJ upon our entrance as I knew him. While heading back to the hotel we crossed Beach road and out of nowhere we asked the tuk tuk guy to stop n wait for us. We stepped onto the sands and took a leisurely walk with our sandals in hand, jeans rolled up and fingers interlocked. The bright moon added to the ambiance. We sat down looking at each other and a certain romantic aura around us. I made the first move and moved inches closer to her and kissed her cheeks first, thanking for the lovely evening. She returned the favor by kissing me on the cheeks as well but a little closer to the lips. Sensing the signal to go ahead, I again moved closer towards her but this time directly targeting the lips. She didn’t display.