?You're not going to need this,? she said. Coming to the head of my table, she looked down at me. ?Well, sweetie,? she smiled, wheeling me to the br...nk of the oven, ?this is goodbye.? I looked up at her as she prepared to slide my table into the oven. ?The red light reflected off her face. She looked beautiful. I lifted my head to look in the oven. The red light made my oiled body glisten. I did indeed look delicious. I was resigned to my fate. ?No. No. NO!? cried Annie,. I often would ask him for employing me as a clerk or salesman.The chettiar was also a big wholesale / retail merchant in grains. For his trade a very big warehouse (godown) was there where a large quantity of rice, pulses and oil were stored. Originally one person by the name Annappan was the godown-keeper. But suddenly chettiar terminated him and appointed me as godown-keeper. My job was to take care of grain movements in the godown, maintain stock records and go to bank for arranging loan on. Men lined up on my doorstep hoping to get a turn at my favors offering me anything I could want except the one thing I really did want, him. If only he chased me like all the others, like he used to in the beginning. He only showed up when he was ready and I never knew when that would be. I could not even wait for him how would I know when. Every chance encounter made me want him more and more. When would I get that feeling again? Gazing off into the distance out the big picture window. Aparna easily got orgasms while she was on top. We ensured that we kissed every time any one of us cummed. She guided me about foreplay, her erotic zones around her neck and shoulders for me to smooch the sexual heat into her. After some days, she stopped coming at night citing that she was on her period and we just met at the class. On the night when her period was over, she came into my room wearing my favorite blue colored thin kameez and a thin pink loose salwar. I naturally held her face.