To refresh your memory I reproduce the last few lines of part 4.
Sunday, 28th May (continued):
Fifteen minutes later Ramu arrived. I introduced him to the four ladies. They smiled and said hello except Saira.
'Hi there, isn't he more handsome than Sahebji?' she giggled.
Shazia and Nusrat agreed and then all of them laughed.
We ordered drinks. Ramu and I drank beer while the ladies drank fresh orange juice. We exchanged pleasantries over a drink. I was surprised that they made no effort to enlist Ramu's services.
Now for part 5:
Sunday, 28th May (continued):
We decided to eat in the suite and ordered the food. As the waiter left Shazia followed him and whispered something, which we couldn't hear. When the food was served we adjourned to the dining table. Khala sat between Nusrat and Shazia on one side of the table and Saira sat between Ramu and me on the opposite side.
While we were eating Shazia said, 'Ramu, Sahebji told us that you are here for a conference. Is that right?'
Operation Ramu had started. I was quite eager to see how they would they rope in Ramu.
'Not a conference but a seminar,' Ramu replied, 'I gave a talk in the morning. The next talk is on next Sunday afternoon.'
'Oh I see then you'll be returning home by the evening flight,' Nusrat said disappointed.
'No, I'll be staying here for the whole week,' Ramu laughed.
'What about the Government, doesn't it mind?' Saira said.
'The organizers are very clever. They arrange the program in such a manner that a person has to spend the whole week here,' Ramu explained, 'Take my case. I have to give a talk on the first and the last date of the seminar but my name also appears on the program under "workshop" every day from 6 to 8 in the evening.'
'You mean you don't have to be present in the "workshop",' Shazia asked.
'Not, if I don't want to,' Ramu said.
'You can be anywhere?' Nusrat said.
'Yes, the organizers don't care I could be in Timbuktu as long as come back in time for my talk on Sunday,' Ramu confirmed. They looked at each other and nodded. Then they changed the subject.
'Sahebji has written in one of his stories that you deflowered your cousins. Is it true?' Nusrat asked.
'If Sahebji has written it then it is definitely true,' Ramu said. The talk centered on my stories featuring Ramu.
When we had eaten our dessert Shazia taking the bowl of cherries and offering to Ramu said, 'Would you care to pop a cherry or two (after a significant pause added)... in your mouth.'
'Oh cherries, they are my favorite fruit. I love to pop cherries... (he also paused then continued)... in my mouth,' Ramu said popping a couple of cherries in his mouth.
'We hate cherries. They are too fragile. One moment they are there and bang the next moment they are gone forever. We like bananas. They are long and hard. We can eat and suck them and there are other uses also,' Shazia said.
All three of them reached for a banana each and peeling them very slowly started to eat moving them in and out of their mouth. Surprised, Ramu looked inquiringly at me. I shrugged.
'I've got a banana like that also,' Ramu laughed.
'Really?' Nusrat said.
'Would you like to check it out?' Ramu replied.
'Maybe later if you agree to spend all your time till your next talk with us in these rooms,' Shazia said.
'Sure but what is the incentive?' Ramu said.
'Hai Allah, we are offering him four practically virgin choots to fuck and he asks what the incentive is,' Nusrat exclaimed throwing up her hands in the air.
Ramu grinned.
'An incentive you can bugger Sahebji if you like,' Saira giggled.
'No thank you. I'll pass on that but will accept your gaands in lieu of Sahebji's gaand, okay,' Ramu said laughing.
'You will have to eat our pussies also,' Shazia said.
'Naturally,' Ramu said.
'Stop it girls. Have you gone mad,' khala said, 'Ramu, forget all they have said to you.'
'Khala, you promised,' Shazia said accusingly.
'So what!' khala said.
'Awww khala,' Nusrat said.
'I think I hate khala,' Saira said.
'Ramu, these girls are in my charge. I am here to see that they get the best of everything,' khala said.
'Of course,' Ramu said a bit lost at the turn of events.
'It is my duty to check everything that they take in. You agree, don't you?' khala said.
'Oh I see,' Ramu grinned, 'of course, khala. I'll be pleased if you'll check what I have to offer.'
'In every way you were planning to give them,' khala murmured.
'Of course in all ways, both your mouths and in the back door,' Ramu said.
'I've to. I take my duties very seriously,' khala said without change of expression.
'Would you like to check out my ware now?' Ramu asked.
'No hurry. There will be ample time after lunch,' khala giggled.
'Khala, we love you,' Shazia and Nusrat said kissing khala on her cheeks.
Saira grabbing Ramu's cock and squeezing it said to it, 'When you meet khala's bur (cunt) after lunch; tell her that I love her too.'
The mood of the girls was restored. 'Why this drama? Ramu would have fucked you also,' Shazia said.
'Of course he would have but with a tired cock. Now his cock will be strong and fresh. Secondly I'll get a chance to give them important hints about fucking,' khala said.
'Khala, you sly thing,' Nusrat laughed.
Saira was still holding Ramu's cock in her hands. 'Khala, that was very clever of you,' she said, pressing it,
'After khala has approved of my cock, my dear, I'll check out your choot,' Ramu said putting his arm around Saira's shoulder and squeezing her tits.
