I belong to a very orthodox Hindu family. To protect me from male attention, I was put in an exclusive convent school for girls. When I joined the college, things changed drastically. There was none to oversee my activities and male attention became inevitable. However, I remained careful and avoided the boys. I went about, minding my own studies, with downcast eyes.
Outside the college, Boys used to come behind me, commenting about me. I heard remarks like:”She is a Namboori girl; poor thing. If even we touch her, they will know and her marriage will be blocked.”
I pretended not to hear it, keeping myself surrounded by girls. When final examinations were over, I heaved a sigh of relief.Results came and I got good marks. I told my parents, who were none too rich, that I want to go for MSc.
Unfortunately for me, a very rich family asked for my hand and my parents went to see the family. My close friend also went with them. She phoned from there:”Savi, you should have seen the house; It is a palace. the estate is too big and cannot be seen in one day. There are a number of vehicles- cars, vans, jeep etc. You are lucky girl.”
“How is the guy?” “A bit old, but why should you bother?”
“Bring a photo for me.”
There was no escape. My wish for higher studies, remained a dream.
The marriage was a grand affair. My parents returned the same day; they were brought home in a special car.My friend remained with me.
After the first night, she asked :”Was he hot?” Her marriage took place two years earlier. She had told every detail to me.
I evaded her. She thought I was shy.
Even after some days, he did not bother to see me naked! I guessed he may be impotent. When two years passed and I came home, in my own car, with a dependable driver. I took my parents in a pilgrimage of Keralam.They were very happy. they asked me about my husband. I told them he is very good to me. “Whatever I asked, he gave me. This car is air conditioned and it is mine for my exclusive use. I have enough money in the bank and can give you now. Can we not rebuild our home?”
Keralam is such a wonderful land, I knew never before. I took my friend also with me. This time I opened my mind:”I was reluctant to tell you earlier; he is impotent. I tried but in vain- his penis is flabby and it won’t stand up. The Doctor told me this because his body does not produce enough hormones and there is no medical treatment. But I do not regret, now I am very rich.”
When We returned home, I saw an envelope in my note book, which I left unopened because it was from an unknown person. Now I opened it; it is a love letter, written by a college mate. One day, he had followed me when I was alone and tried to give it but I refused.Now I wanted to meet him and I went alone in the address given. He was not found, but I gave my hotel room number and my mobile number. By evening it rang:”Hallow, who are you?”
“I am Savithry. We were together in the college. I shall send my car; come with it; I have something urgent to tell”. Without waiting, I switched my mobile off.
Half an hour later, he came and I dismissed the driver. “How are you? Are you married?”
He was really surprised. He is black, but otherwise good to look at. He is still unmarried. Without wasting time, I removed his shirt and pants, including his under wear. Now I knew the tricks and so began caressing his penis, which became alert in no time. I then became naked and started it. It was a joy, though he was not an expert in this. I told him to fondle my body and he obeyed After half some time, I told him to repeat. This time, it was better. I ordered food in the room. Afterwards we slept together. “This is a specific assignment You can leave, when the Doctor confirms my pregnancy.” In the day time we used to roam about.
It happened before long. Then I said good by, without any thanks.
My husband was very glad to know it from our Doctor. There was jubilation in the house and my parents were also informed.
Outside the college, Boys used to come behind me, commenting about me. I heard remarks like:”She is a Namboori girl; poor thing. If even we touch her, they will know and her marriage will be blocked.”
I pretended not to hear it, keeping myself surrounded by girls. When final examinations were over, I heaved a sigh of relief.Results came and I got good marks. I told my parents, who were none too rich, that I want to go for MSc.
Unfortunately for me, a very rich family asked for my hand and my parents went to see the family. My close friend also went with them. She phoned from there:”Savi, you should have seen the house; It is a palace. the estate is too big and cannot be seen in one day. There are a number of vehicles- cars, vans, jeep etc. You are lucky girl.”
“How is the guy?” “A bit old, but why should you bother?”
“Bring a photo for me.”
There was no escape. My wish for higher studies, remained a dream.
The marriage was a grand affair. My parents returned the same day; they were brought home in a special car.My friend remained with me.
After the first night, she asked :”Was he hot?” Her marriage took place two years earlier. She had told every detail to me.
I evaded her. She thought I was shy.
Even after some days, he did not bother to see me naked! I guessed he may be impotent. When two years passed and I came home, in my own car, with a dependable driver. I took my parents in a pilgrimage of Keralam.They were very happy. they asked me about my husband. I told them he is very good to me. “Whatever I asked, he gave me. This car is air conditioned and it is mine for my exclusive use. I have enough money in the bank and can give you now. Can we not rebuild our home?”
Keralam is such a wonderful land, I knew never before. I took my friend also with me. This time I opened my mind:”I was reluctant to tell you earlier; he is impotent. I tried but in vain- his penis is flabby and it won’t stand up. The Doctor told me this because his body does not produce enough hormones and there is no medical treatment. But I do not regret, now I am very rich.”
When We returned home, I saw an envelope in my note book, which I left unopened because it was from an unknown person. Now I opened it; it is a love letter, written by a college mate. One day, he had followed me when I was alone and tried to give it but I refused.Now I wanted to meet him and I went alone in the address given. He was not found, but I gave my hotel room number and my mobile number. By evening it rang:”Hallow, who are you?”
“I am Savithry. We were together in the college. I shall send my car; come with it; I have something urgent to tell”. Without waiting, I switched my mobile off.
Half an hour later, he came and I dismissed the driver. “How are you? Are you married?”
He was really surprised. He is black, but otherwise good to look at. He is still unmarried. Without wasting time, I removed his shirt and pants, including his under wear. Now I knew the tricks and so began caressing his penis, which became alert in no time. I then became naked and started it. It was a joy, though he was not an expert in this. I told him to fondle my body and he obeyed After half some time, I told him to repeat. This time, it was better. I ordered food in the room. Afterwards we slept together. “This is a specific assignment You can leave, when the Doctor confirms my pregnancy.” In the day time we used to roam about.
It happened before long. Then I said good by, without any thanks.
My husband was very glad to know it from our Doctor. There was jubilation in the house and my parents were also informed.
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