There she was! All tall, sliding out the passenger side of the car. She had to be the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen. With a perfect body, pronounced chest and long hair that flowed all the way down to her ass; I couldn't help but stop and stare in awe of her beauty.
"This is Shihda, my wife " Kashif introduced her.
"Shihda, this is my boss."
"So glad to meet you," I jumped out of my trance to step up and shake her hand, politely caressing it.
"Oh, thank you. Me too." She turned bashful with embarrassment. Shihda expressed interest in me from the first meeting. I could see it in her expression, the way her body tensed, the way her eyes opened wide.
"I heard Kashif talk about you many times but you're not at all what I pictured."
"Oh!" I looked Shihda. "And what exactly did you expect?"
"I'm not sure," Shihda said and laughed. "Just different. Not so tall, and maybe a little older."
'We'll have to talk later, maybe after the dinner. I'd like to get to know you a lot better."
I looked Kashif but he didn't seem to notice it.
I started to think about Shihda from the very first time we met. She seemed attracted to me and I was absolutely attracted to her. From the first day I read her eyes, which said that I had guessed correctly. With the advantage of my experience, I can tell when a woman wants to be fucked, and Shihda most certainly wanted me to fuck her. I couldn't believe the way she stared me!
The dress she wore showed off her cleavage. Not only I but also all my employees couldn't help but take the occasional glance to her.
About a week after the party one evening, I called Kashif at home after hours. I was surprised to hear Shihda's voice. Kashif wasn't there so I talked to Shihda and informed her that a very important document was inadvertently left in Kashif's briefcase and I needed it immediately. Since Kashif was not at home. I talked Shihda for a long time and when I was about to hang up, I asked her if I might I call her later.
"Yes! Why not in the morning?"
Thus we started it and soon we were talking cautiously by phone. I started saying to her that she looked very nice at our party, and that I'm dying to meet her again and so on. I spent a lot of time talking to Shihda on the phone.
The next couple of weeks led us nearer to each other. It came out that Kashif hadn't loved her or even slept with her more than occasionally. She asked me, "Do you think me fat? My husband thinks I am too fat for him."
" You have a few extra pounds but the way you carry them, they only make you more attractive, as far as I was concerned." She had full, plump breasts, and a nice round butt. She was chubby, yes, but in a very sexy way.
I persuaded her to meet me outside and finally she agreed with a lot of reluctance to meet me in a mall where we went to a restaurant. We drank some cold drinks and we talked for a long time but I never touched her once all the time we were there.
When she told me that she want to go, I led her to a shopping store where we go in and I ask what she would like.
" No! You will select it."
I selected a dozen outfits for her which she refused at first but, when I insisted strongly, she agreed and after that we bought perfume and a lot of women's things. After that we went to a jewelry shop where she select one necklace and some earrings. I could feel that she was walking on air because she never thought about being able to do the shopping we did in her lifetime and after that I gave a lot of gifts to her.
The whole time I treated her and talked to her like a family member. I just told her how in love I am with her and she confessed that she liked me too.
Once after few months I asked her on the phone if she would have sex with me. She could not refuse without offending me and therefore eagerly agreed. She said, "Yes! But where?"
"I'll arrange it."
