READ PREVIOUS PARTS HERE
PART 1 - MEETING A FEMALE BIKE RIDER
PART 3 - FBR BECOME GIRL FRIEND
PART 6-- SHE IS EFFICIENT DRIVER TOO
PART 7 -- MY GIRLFRIEND TEACH ME BIKE RIDING
“Hurry dear, as per my itinerary there is a splendid pagoda
nearby which we MUST see today. We can make it in time if we leave right now.”
Said Manish, all excited with his camera.
“Relax babe, as per me there is a splendid bar downstairs
which we MUST hit right away.” She winked.
“That is so typical of you Rashmi. You are completely
unplanned, totally disorganized and just act on spur of the moment impulses.
Here I have put in so much of an effort in preparing a detailed hour-by-hour
itinerary and straight away you are knocking it away.”
“Look babe our first fight as a married couple!”
Manish cooled down realizing his own reaction. “But that
still does not take away the fact that I am right and you are wrong.”
“Ok babe you are right. But you need to relax. Tell me, when
have I led you wrong? Has not my spur-of-the-moment plans always been so much
fun for both of us. We have plenty of time to visit all the places on your
itinerary and click our pictures at those pretty postcard locations. But for
now, let us have some fun together. These memories will be with us forever.”
Manish was moved by her sincere prayer and found he
agreeing. So he allowed himself to be led to the bar.
The menu in the 5-star bar was all Greek and Latin for Manish.
He was after all a simple middle class fellow. However, Rashmi was comfortable
in these sophisticated surroundings and confidently ordered champagne and
dinner.
As the evening progressed they became progressively drunk. Manish
became stone drunk and even puked a little.
“Wow Rashmi I am done. what about you ?”
“Me? I am just getting started.” She replied with a twinkle
in her eye.
“Wow! You must have drunk twice as much as me. Where do you
fit so much alcohol in your trim little waist?”
“Cheers to that!” and she promptly shot down another glass.
However she quickly realized that Manish was out of it, so
she decided to return to their room. Manish needed help standing and she had to
half drag him. Finally at the elevator she had enough and had him hop onto her
back. As she was carrying him piggyback, she thought, either he must be really
light or I must be really strong.
“How things have changed! Now I am the rider and you are the
bike!”
Rashmi was surprised to hear Manish’s voice and was glad he
was awake now.
“Well then you better navigate this bike correctly.” She
said getting into the spirit of the game.
“You bet I would!” As the elevator door opened, he kissed
her right cheek and pressed her left boob for her to accelerate and turn left.
She ran fast and stopped at their door.
“Hey! I didn’t make you stop!”
“Oh sorry, I forgot. Ok, kick start me!” she bent forward
leaning her butt out as she said this.
He patted her butt. She took a step forward and stopped. “You
need to kick harder.”
He slapped once again. Once again the same thing happened.
“You need to kick harder! Haven’t I taught you anything?!”
This time he slapped her butt hard and she took off. They
rode up and down the long corridor for about 5-6 minutes. She was nimble footed
and reacted swiftly to his instructions. Finally they got back to their room.
Worried that he may fall asleep, she quickly took off his
clothes.
“Boy is you hard!” she giggled.
“He is all excited about you.”
They went to bed for their first night together. If he was
worried about being unsure of what to do, he needn’t have worried. As usual, Rashmi
was her confident self in bed and ably guided him. Finally after what seemed a
long time, they both sank into bed.
0 Comments