I believe falling in love is most beautiful experience one can have while making the person you love fall in love with you or in other words, seducing a beautiful woman and making her fall in love with you is the most beautiful achievement one can have in life. I'm writing about such a true incident of my life which made love blossom in my life, giving a fictitious surname Smith to the family I would be referring to while retaining the real name of Mrs Smith i.e. Shannon.
I was about 25 years of age at that time, stood 5'11" in height and was a bit stout. Having the smile on my face most of the time, a hobby of playing with the children of my neighbourhood during my free time and of course, never failing to bring toffees and chocolates for all my little friends in the neighbourhood had made me quite popular in the locality.
It had almost been a year then since I had shifted to this locality but my popularity with the kids had made each and every parent like and admire me. Being a bachelor, I had no problem working for longer hours to rise in my profession. My friendship with kids living around my house had developed to such an extent that they used to share their problems with me which obviously at their age would either be regarding their friends or parents.
My immediate neighbours i.e. the Smith family consisted of Mrs and Mr Smith and their 10-year-old son. Theirs had been a love marriage at the earliest possible legal age for marriage and Mrs Smith had become pregnant within a month of getting married. Mr Smith was definitely an impressive gentleman about my height but a little thinner.
Mrs Smith or Shannon (her actual name and not any pseudonym) was in real words, a beauty. She was about 5'8" in height, fair, fit and had bust size of about 38C. She had chiselled features and was well aware of her beauty as also the impact she had on the opposite sex.
The Smiths had been living in that house much prior to my shifting into their neighbouring house. As soon as I cast my first glance on Shannon, I knew I had fallen head over heels in love with her but then I chose not to interfere in their matrimonial life.
Over the year that I spent as their neighbour, I became friendly with their son and got to know quite a few things about them especially the fact that Mrs and Mr Smith did not get to spend much time together and used to keep having frequent fights. Obviously, I knew that now I could make her fall in love with me.
The opportunity came when one day Shannon happened to mention that her mobile was not working and she needed to retrieve the data but did not want to hand over the phone to any shopkeeper or unknown person. Without giving it much of a thought, I told her that I had data recovery software and could do the needful for her.
She asked me whether I was willing to let the data be recovered in her presence as it contained a lot of personal information. By now my curiosity had got aroused. I realized that this personal information might be interesting.
I told her that she could sit with me in my room while I recovered the data before her using my laptop. I recovered the data and transferred the same on a pen drive and gave it to her. She made sure that I deleted the recovered data from my recycle bin, not realizing that I could recover the same using the same recovery software even after it had been deleted.
As soon as she had left, I recovered the data from my recycle bin. Out of all the irrelevant data, I found a photograph of Shannon in which she was completely nude. I immediately saved this photograph on various personal online storage places as well as several folders on my laptop.
I took a coloured print of the photograph and masturbated while imagining myself making love to her. The next morning when I was about to leave for my office, I saw Shannon about to leave for work. I could not take my eyes off her... I was visualizing her naked as in the photograph.
The same evening, after having returned from office, as I was preparing dinner, I heard the bell ring and on answering the door, was pleasantly surprised to see Shannon. I immediately asked her to come in. Her face had an anxious look.
"Did you recover my photograph from your recycle bin after I had left?" She burst out. Quite taken aback, I gasped and could not make myself to utter anything. This convinced her that I had done so. "I realized late in the night that you could do this using the recovery software and evidently you've done this. My doubt was almost confirmed from the way you were staring at me in the morning." She said while trying to sound composed.
"Now you either hand me over your laptop or I'll have to lodge a complaint against you." She threatened. Her threat made my blood starting to boil. Had she merely asked for my laptop, I would have handed it over. But a threat of lodging a complaint against me was definitely not acceptable to me.
I had merely helped her recover the data. Why should I be the one to pay the price for recovering the same by being made to hand over my laptop to her out of fear of a complaint being given against me to the police? It was her fault of taking such a photograph and saving it on her mobile. I had neither blackmailed her nor ever had the intention of doing so. And buckling down on a threat was definitely not a part of my nature especially when I had not done anything wrong.
I immediately reacted by saying "you better give a complaint. I'll very happily hand over my laptop to the police and let everybody see your nude photograph. Who knows, your photograph might get circulated also."
My sudden threat in response to her threat appeared to mellow her down a bit. She was quiet for a few moments. I suddenly realized that it was now time for me to use my negotiation skills.
In a polite yet firm tone, I told her that, "please permit me to make a small suggestion. Ever since I saw you for the first time, I've been madly in love with you. I neither wish to blackmail you nor to cause any harm to you or your reputation. I promise to delete the photograph for good provided ... I get to make you mine."
"I always thought you were a nice person but never knew that you were a wolf in sheep's clothing. What makes you think that I'll be yours in return for one photograph which got accidentally clicked by me while I was answering a call?" She retorted.
"Let me make you understand. I love you and having your nude photographs is the only thing enabling me to masturbate so lovingly with you. If I get to have sex with you, I'll delete the photograph because sex with you would leave with me a memory of a lifetime. Moreover, I'm very sure once you have sex with me, I'll be able to prove my love for you and you'll never leave me after that. You have to take my word for that." I replied.
Shannon kept thinking for some time. Feeling that I might be able to convince her, I tried further by saying "I'm NOT a blackmailer. Please don't equate my love with blackmail. I had never talked about this photograph to you or anybody else. Sex between us would be a complete secret and if you don't enjoy it, I'll never ask you for it again. I promise."
