It had been four days since that unforgettable evening with Anu. James my chauffeur walked into my living room with a cheek to cheek smile. It was evident from his smile that he had probably discovered something that he was desperate to tell me this morning. He at last came to the arm-chair where I sat with my morning rites of newspaper and coffee.
Bending down over me, he politely told me that he had found the address of the girl from the other night. He then brought out the accounts of the past two days of the work on the trail of Anu. To begin with his account of findings on darling Anu, he first brought to my notice that the girl that night had given me a false name. The girl that I so far referred to as Anu was named Gautami. She was at least fourteen years younger to me, she was just about nineteen years of age. She was from a different town, and belonged to a prominent business family. Education had brought the girl to the city where she lived in an apartment with a nanny to attend to her domestic needs. Further, as per James, the girl was involved with a boy from her college. The last remark had however put me off, but when James added that they were lately having some trouble in their relationship, I felt some relief.
The last four days Anu or Gautami, whatever one may refer to her as, had taken over considerable portion of my day-dreams. I had been fantasising about this little nymphet who had wholeheartedly surrendered her most loved treasure to me that night. I could never understand the reason why and I wanted to know more about her, hence I had put my most faithful and confidential man James, on her trail. Beside me wanting to know her, I was to apologise to her for my misconduct, which had occurred due to certain misunderstanding on my part.
Hence after James reported his findings on Gautami, alias Anu, I arranged to get the best sorry card available and a bouque of roses. I sent James with the card, flowers and a small note of personalised apology along with a request to call me. I also sent the money that she had thrown in my face, requesting her not to throw it on poor James's face, but kindly accept it as a gift, or buy one for herself instead. James came back that evening, reporting to me that the young lady was not home when he went for delivery and that it was accepted by the nanny on her part.
It was the same night, past eleven o'clock, that Gautami called me. She sounded sweet, while I took care not to refer to anything from the past night to hurt her feelings. At last finding the right moment, I apologised to her. She accepted my apologies, but added that she was very upset about me having sent the money, she asked me if it was my ego that was hurt. She was right, it was indeed my ego that was slapped with that paper money when she threw it on my face. I then told her the fact. She laughed over the phone and told me that she had accepted the money as a gift.
"When will I see you again?" I asked her. "You are indeed a nice little girl, Anu (I did not reveal to her that I knew her real name) and I must see more of you. Will you allow me the pleasure of seeing you tomorrow night?"
"Oh, no," she answered, "tomorrow is my date with a friend, so I could not see you then. If you wish to make it the day after - I will be able to meet you, but we cannot stay out late as I have to be back home, my nanny is very strict about time. So you better meet me early if you wish to."
I had not expected it, so it took me no persuasion, rather it seemed like the girl had every thing well worked out before she called me.
"Indeed I do!" I answered. "I will come to pick you up at seven thirty, and if you wish it, we will go somewhere where we can have some fun," I said. After another thirty minutes of love talk on the phone we decided to hang up, of course after reconfirming the day, time and place of date.
You may be sure that I was anxiously waiting at the spot agreed upon the great evening, and having taken the precaution of having James keep the car about half a block away, I was rewarded of seeing my dear little girl friend hurrying down the building premises, and after a hurried greeting we were soon ensconed in the car by faithful James and quickly driven out of her neighbourhood.
"Where to?" I asked her gayly, after kissing her several times, holding her close to me in a suffocating embrace.
"Oh, I don't care," she replied, "I will go wherever you wish, and the only stipulation that I make is that you have me home good and early for I am sure to get into problems, for being out late."
"Oh that will be all right," I said, "you may be sure that I will be careful to reach you home at an early hour, but for the present, my dear, I would like to, if you are willing, have an opportunity of enjoying you alone - all by yourself - to love, to possess you, my dear Anu, if that is all right with you."
She looked back at me with a sly smile. I could see that she was breathing hard and heavy. "Well! I guess yes!" she answered. "That is just what was in my mind, but I did not want to say so, and if you have some place, that we could go to, where we might be alone..."
"Enough," I cried. "James! (This to my man, who had received previous instructions) You may drive at once to where I have told you!"
He immediately turned the car and we were soon rapidly rolling along towards an apartment that I had maintained for just such incidents as these. I was all prepared for this much awaited second bout of lovemaking with this virginal girl, Gautami, who called herself Anu. It was situated in a rather quiet part of the town, and James, being my confidant, knew all about it and even acted as man-servant in these pleasant little pleasure jousts, and in a few moments the car stopped at the gate.
I ushered the fair girl out, and leaving James to park the car, we moved towards the elevator. We made it to the sixth and top floor, where my penthouse was. We entered the apartment with my key. Anu, of course was all eyes, and upon me ushering her into the hall, she gave a little gasp of astonishment at the furnishing, which, if I do say it myself, were a little out of the ordinary.
I had, as the place was designed for the purpose of pleasure only, hired the services of a capable decorator and furnisher, and he had done himself well in the task of furnishing up the place, as in the front room, instead of the usual couches, tables and spindly legged chairs, he had placed a number of softest and coziest divans, all laid on the wall and a small table to contain cigarettes, lighter and a tray for refreshments. The room was not at all cluttered up as most are.
I closed the door behind me and slipped home the bolt knowing that James would let himself in with his key, and taking the fair Anu in my arms I drew her down to the bedroom, where again the interiors were done with a sense of pleasure and erotism. There was no bed in the bedroom, rather the centre of the bedroom had the thickest mattress which occupied about fifty per cent of the room. The mattress was again made of the softest possible material. I drew Anu aka Gautami to me on the soft mattress, gluing my lips to hers, and soon I had her in a perfect furore of passion and desire.
Not that this stimulation was needed for Anu to warm herself to any occasion, for by nature she was one of those naturally tempestuous creatures of lust and passion that was always ready to 'go', and needed no spur in the least to start her desirous blood to shoot through her veins.
"Oh, you hurried old bear!" she panted, gently disengaging herself from my arms. "Why, Mr., I am surprised indeed at your action, that you, a gentleman as you are, would so treat a young lady when she visits you for the first time! Aren't you ashamed of yourself!" And struggling to her feet amidst gales of laughter from both of us, she made as if to leave the room, only to be caught tightly in my arms and subjected to a new torrent of kisses, embraces and fondlings so dear to us both.
Finally, both panting for breath we came to a halt, and I was gratified to hear a slight discreet tapping on the door, allowing my fair charge an instant to set right her short and hardly concealing frock, I opened the door and found what I had expected, James with two cocktails on a tray, a special brand that I liked very much. I took the tray from his hand and dismissed.
I took the tray to Anu alias Gautami and offered her the drink. She took her glass and started to sip it. I drank my own, the potent liquor stealing through me and filling me with a pleasant warmth. I again seated myself at the side of the desirable girl and engaged her in conversation, deeming it best to allow her to rest a moment from my advances, as I would have plenty of time after the liquor had taken its full effect.
"Well, my dear," I said, "I see that you are all 'prettied' up tonight, and I must indeed compliment you upon your taste in dress, as you look simply lovely and sweet, and for a girl of your age, you certainly know how to clothe or unclothe yourself."
She laughed merrily at this, and placing her hand over mine she said, "Why really, my dear lover, you yourself have played a leading part in this; it was your money that bought this pretty dress." And she lifted it up for inspection, exposing her pretty leg almost up to her thigh, the sight of the cool, bare flesh above the rolled silk stocking got my blood all rushing to my member getting it all ready for the fun and pleasure that was to follow.
"Well, well," I said lauging, "I have seen the result of my small investment, you need not be surprised if I repeat the experiment!" And gathering her in my arms I allowed my hands to run riot over her pretty and thinly clad person.
"Oh, oh," she laughed, "if you are going to act this way, I never should tell you what else I bought with your money." I looked at her with a pretended surprise. She continued, "this dress is not all that I have new, due to your generosity!"
"Oh, there is more," I cried, "is it the purse, the bag, the shoes, please tell me." I asked with mock curiousness.
"Oh, no, no!" she laughed, you are far far away! But still!" she said with seriousness, which was however a mock one. We were now playing a game. Then came she "I am afraid now dear, if I were to tell you about it, or them you might want to follow the same tactic that you have done with my dress, and that I am sure would be terrible!" And she held up her hand in mock horror.
I passed my hand around her waist and drew her close to me and allowed my roving hand to take possession of one of her budding breasts, the nipple of which stood out strongly under the thin covering, and urged her to proceed.
"Well," she laughed, "just as I told you, if I told you, you would want to feel, and the articles that I mention are those that are not for public display, and constitute, to be frank with you, my intimate undercoverings or lingerie. So you see, I could never, never, never..." But before she could tantalise me further, I had tumbled her on her back on the mattress and pulled up her dress and exposed her person to the waist and was gratified to find the lower portion of her body clad in a pair of the cutest, frenchiest, laciest open work panties that I had ever had the pleasure of looking upon!
