Kriti texted that she would like to move in on Wednesday morning as her packing was not fully done yet and she could stay where she was for Tuesday night. I told her that it would be fine.
My neighbour lady called.
"Hi Kareena, how was dinner?" I asked.
"Depressing." She said "My sister is going through some stuff in her marriage, and well, you know...doesn't make for a cheerful dinner."
"I am sorry to hear that."
"Thanks. Listen, are you really ok to help me with my house ad? I really need it, that's why I am bothering you with it."
"No bother, Kareena, I would be happy to help."
"So nice of you. Thank you. Can you come over this evening? I was thinking I would make you dinner as an appreciation and you could give me some tips."
"You don't have to, I don't mind giving you a hand." I said "but it won't be just some tips. I have looked at your ad, and we'll need to do it over completely with new photos and everything. I will bring my camera and we will start on it tonight."
"Oh, you seem to know what you are doing." Kareena sounded impressed "But do let me make you dinner. Please. It would make me feel better."
"Well...will you dress sexy like you did for your sister?" I had my tongue in my cheek as I said that.
She laughed "Oh, baby, that was just dinner with my sister. For you, I will dress so much sexier."
"You got yourself a deal!" I said
"Wonderful! How about 8?" She offered.
"Sounds great." I said "I won't be late."
Kareena laughed again "That was so bad."
"Hey, listen, I get dinner just to help you with the ad." I said again, tongue-in-cheek "What do I get if I get you an actual tenant?"
"Anything you want." She said excitedly.
"Dessert?"
"You got it."
"But you don't even know what kind of dessert I like." I said.
"Doesn't matter. Whatever you want, you got it." Kareena said "You don't know how badly I need this."
"Ok, let me work some angles, I will see you tonight."
"Thank you, JK. See you tonight."
She hung up.
I had some ideas cooking in my head. If Disha or Rakul didn't want to share, one of them could live in one of Kareena's rooms. Even if they did want to share, I could move one of them there if it would mean getting Kareena under me. She was stunning hot and I really wanted to bang her. Even the thought of having dinner with her alone in her house was getting my dick excited.
But whoever I moved into the other house, I would not have ready access to fuck her as I would if she was under my roof. If I were banging Kareena I could not fuck her tenant too. Or could I?
And technically, if I was getting them a room in the other house, I could not "test" them, could I? Oh, this needed careful handling.
Part 6 - Helping Kareena with her ad
JK Helps Kareena
Percisely at 8PM that night, I rang the doorbell on the house across the street. Kareena opened the door and my heart skipped a beat.
"Wow!" I said "You look...I mean that dress...you are just...wow!"
She smiled "Thank you. I am glad. I was hoping for that reaction."
Her dress was a pink sequin minidress that fit her slender body like a second skin. It had two noodle straps and a deep neck. The back cut was extremely deep. The dress stropped just at her upper thighs and her long, bare legs were a sight to behold. With the deep back and front, it was easy to see that there was no bra. I didn't know about panties yet but my guess was there were none. She was wearing 8" high heels that you'd normally see on hot girls in nightclubs, you know the super-high shoes with pointed heels and high platforms? Yes, I call them whore heels but I wasn't gonna tell her that.
I handed her the bottle I had brought "This is for you."
"That's a nice one." She said reading the label on the bottle "Thank you. Come, come on in."
I watched her tight ass in that backless dress as she led me inside. Her heels were making that click-click noise on the floor that makes my dick get hard instantly. I was willing to bet she was not wearing panties as the dress moved on her tight ass.
Earlier she had texted me "Do you like long gowns or short dresses?"
My reply was "Very short, no panties."
She had asked then "Any favourite colour?"
To that I had just said "Short and tight."
Now, I could see she had followed my preferences. She led me to the kitchen.
"Dinner is almost ready, let's open this."
"Sure."
I opened the bottle and she poured out two glasses. She put them on the kitchen counter to let them breathe.
"My plan," she said "is to make it such a fun date for you that you don't think about going back."
"Aren't you take a risk?" I stepped forward and wrapped my arm around her waist "I am known as the wild beast."
She didn't try to pull back, but put her hand on my chest and looked into my eyes "You are a sweet wild beast. The kind that girls like."
I let my hand caress her bare back a little "Oh, you don't know how wild I am, yet."
"But I have a feeling it would be fun to find out."
Letting her out of my arms, I moved back to the kitchen entrance "I am trying to scare you, woman, and you are acting like you enjoy danger."
She smiled "Life has given me so much shit recently that I have kind of had my share of fear and depression. Now, I want to move forward and enjoy life."