Opportunity Knocked On My Door Pt 1 (Fundraiser)

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It was a blazing hot summer in Chennai, Agninakshatram period when it is the most sultry. humid and hot. I was relaxing at home. as it was a holiday. I heard some loud voices from the below apartment. I opened the door and looked down. The aged couple staying there was shouting at a girl for disturbing them during their relaxing time.

She had come for raising funds for some charity. She kept apologizing and asking them to calm down but they kept abusing and scolding her. After hearing a mouthful she slowly made her way up to our floor. I felt bad for the girl and I liked her spirit. even after being abused and shamed she continued to focus on her work.

She came and stood in front of my door. She had seen me watching the happening from the above floor. As I opened the door I instantly got sucked into her eyes and body. I asked her to come and sit and said very bad behavior from uncle and aunty. She said it happens, sir. She was sweating profusely.

She was wearing black pants and a tight peach shirt. Her shirt wet from the upper half. I offered her chilled water and she emptied the whole bottle and looked at me with apologetic looks. She said she is from an NGO and she has come for come for fundraising and would I be interested to help her and she looked towards me with expectations. I asked her for details.

She took her bag pack introduced herself as Swathi and pulled out some catalogs and a tab and started to show me the good work the NGO was doing. She asked me to sponsor at least a decent amount as she has been struggling from past 3 days. She kept explaining the needs and how deprived the underprivileged were and also the tax and other benefits that I would be entitled to.

She was actually little short in height but a very attractive girl. I kept asking her other details also understanding that the area she has been allotted is highly challenging. She is way behind her other colleagues in terms of collections. After understanding from her it sounded to me a wise decision as I would be able to contribute for a noble cause and I would be saving tax also.

When she said this is one of the most difficult jobs going and knocking unknown people’s door for funds and people who do not understand treat us like beggars. I actually sympathized and felt bad for her. She thanked me for being kind and said there are very few people who treat us with respect and dignity. To keep up her spirit, I told her people with a noble heart would only opt for this kind of job.

I was thinking about the amount. She requested me at least for an amount just half of what I was thinking. I instantly said ok to it and she asked me can you consider little more if possible. You can think for 10 minutes, sir. I will wait. I said ok and she asked my permission to use the restroom.

As she got up I had a clear look at her. She was a nice looking girl with well-maintained assets. As she turned back and went to the restroom I waited for her to come back. I sat down there admiring her beauty. Being a man. I thought do I have a chance with her and I decided no harm in trying. Sometimes may be opportunity comes at the doorstep.

Juicy pink lips. Nice broad shoulders and her pendant sitting just right at the start point of her cleavage. Shoulder length hairs. Her tight shirt holding her boobs with great difficulty. The buttons were stretched. The strap and marking of bra clearly visible and holding her most prized assets delicately. They were of good size certainly mouthful to suck and savor and a handful to squeeze and play.

As she moved I could see her round tight ass. The outline of panties clearly visible. Rest all in right sizes in the right places. She was definitely desirable. Most importantly I am always attracted and inclined to women who wore shirts. The thought and sight of opening the buttons one by one and feeling the hot body are so exciting and tempting and the same was driving me crazy.

It was really hot and despite fan running to its full speed, I was sweating. We have air conditioners only in our bedrooms. I switched on both the a/c of our rooms, kept the doors of the room open and sat in the living room. I felt much better. She came out and asked me about my decision. I said you sit. Relax I will get you the cheque it is more than your expectation.

She again asked for water. I offered her some cool drinks. She said not to trouble me. She enquired for nearby hotels so she could go out finish her lunch and come back. In the meantime, I could keep the cheque and other documents ready. I told her she is taking so much pain to help people and what I am doing is nothing. I offered to order food at home but she refused.

I gave her a cool drink and told her to have food and relax by that time the heat outside will subsidize. After a little force, she accepted. She saw the photos of my family and enquired about them. She was getting more comfortable with each minute passing. She also praised the way we had maintained out flat.

She suddenly noticed both the bedroom doors opened and a/c running and we were sitting in the living room. She said why are you wasting power and not utilizing comfort also. I instantly replied –“It was very hot here so could not find any other way and how can I invite you to my bedroom right way. I hardly know you.”

She laughed and said, “Yes. There is a point in what you say. But if you know someone also how can you invite to bedroom unless both of you want to spend time in the bedroom.” I said, “It depends. Not all invitation to bedrooms is with bad intention. And everyone does not go to the bedroom only with one mindset.”

She asked, “What mindset?” I looked towards her and she said – “Ok ok. Let us stop here. Let us sit in the bedroom.” She again asked me the amount that I was planning to donate as that would help her to decide her next plan for her day. A thin ray of hope to spend more time with her.

We entered the bedroom and I asked her – “What amount would satisfy you?” She looked at me and stunned me with her reply – “Don’t ask me like this while we are going to the bedroom.” She laughed again and said, “Both money and bedroom things never get satisfied. They always demand more.”

I said that’s true. I said you seem to be expert. She said not an expert. But I know everything. I added some more amount to what I had decided and informed her. She felt really happy and said, “You have really satisfied me. thank you. Thank god and after a long time I am free for the day now,” and she gave me a firm handshake.

A million dollar smile set on her face. I said, “See I have satisfied you on the money front. It’s not that difficult to satisfy. You have to just get the opportunity.” She said – “I know what you mean. Very clever and silent killer you are. You look decent but criminal mind.”

She had read my mind and told me I look decent. She understood my mind and the fact was she was speaking on the same subject without hesitation. I thought then why should I stop. I said it’s not a criminal mind but an opportunistic mind.

The conversation stopped there as the food arrived. I paid for the food. We had the food and kept chatting knowing more about each other. She asked me about my family. I said they will be back after a few days from their holidays. She replied – “You are having dry days.” I said, “Yes till now it has been like that,” and looked at her. She again said you know how to play with words.

We finished the food. She said, “I thought would be another horrible day today. But I am very happy and relieved now.” I said, “This is what life is. Only after pain, there is a pleasure. If you ask me about getting relieved. There are a lot of ways to get relieved. Again it is a matter of choice.”

I was looking deep in her eyes. I was clear in my thoughts and words about what I was looking for, She looked in my eyes. This time sure about what I meant and said, “So you mean to say having sex is also a way of relaxing.” Her language became clearer and I was wondering would she agree or not. For the first time, she called it sex.

With no time, or desire to analyze her words, I shook off an unidentifiable hollow sensation forming in my middle. She noticed it. I replied – “I was correct. You are an expert you understand things so quickly.”  She said – “I have 2 choices. I can cover more area add to my collections and make the people for whom I work happy. Or I can stay back and make myself happy.”

I interrupted her and said – “You should be selfish sometimes.” She said, “I agree. So what do you like?”  I shot back, “What makes you happy?” She said, “Anything that arouses me.” And I asked what arouses you. She said – “Talking like this arouses me and I don’t want you to stop only by talking. I like it the hard and rough way.”

We moved closer and I held her hand. She looked at me and said, “I was joking. You have been very nice and I have to leave now. Anyway thanks,” and she hurried towards the living room. I was taken back and was also little worried.

I followed her but I did not stop her. She stopped near the door. Picked her bag and looked back and waved bye to me.