My name is dilip. I was 27 years old when it all started. I worked as a tester in a software company in Chennai. We were a small team of 6 people : I , Pandian, Santosh, Bharath, Shruti and Aarthi.

Pandian – He was a senior engineer. He is a dark, tall hunk aged 32 years. He has a hairy body. He would definitely fit the description for a gorilla. His face is ugly. But he is a professional body builder with a huge chest and strong arms. Other men look like sticks in front of him. He is a pretty rash, arrogant and indecent guy who is basically from slums. He got degree through quota system and then got a job with his friends help. He doesn’t respect women much. He is married yet.

Santosh – He was the other senior engineer in the team. He is also aged 32 years. He is the husband of Aarthi. He is pretty silent type and decent fellow. Very friendly with everyone in the team. He is 5 feet 7 inch. Normal weight. Looks smart.

Dilip – This is me. As I said. I am 27 mid-level tester. I am 5 feet 8 inch tall lean guy. I am normally an introvert. I won’t talk much with people. I talk only with my close friends

Bharath – He was 22 years old. He just joined our office from college. Very young and naughty guy. Just 5 feet 4 inch tall. Normal weight

Aarthi – 29 years old. Wife of Santosh. Very good character. Looks good too. 5 feet 7 inch tall. Slim. Wears traditional dresses to office. Very funny type. Makes fun of everyone and teases us.

Shruti – 25 years old. She was still entry level engineer. 5 feet 7 inch tall. A typical tamil brahmin woman. Looks slim, but when look at her closely, you will notice that her legs and thighs alone are very fleshy and strong. Her bottom half is definitely a bit bigger than her top half. Don’t mistake it thinking she is a fat woman. She is looks slim in normal dresses. But when she wears tight leggings or jeans, you could notice her legs and thighs are not skinny. They are very fleshy. She has medium sized boobs for her age. They are about the size of an orange.. Her skin complexion and thighs are almost same as actress Shruti Hassan. Hence her name is ironical. She wears salwar kameez, t shirt jeans or tops and skirt. But Shruti has more fleshy legs and is taller than Shruti haasan. Her face is beautiful but brims with attitude.

We have a manager whose name is Vivek. He is a short stout bald guy. No one in our team likes him.

Usually, Aarthi and Santosh hangout together as they are husband and wife. I used to hangout with Pandian and Bharath. As we all were bachelor guys, we used to comment about women in our office and talk about our crushes. Shruti usually had lunch with a lady-friend of her from another team. Everyone in the team hates Shruti more than they hate our manager. Though she talks well with everyone, she is a bit too commanding and egoistic. She played a lot of politics. Only thing people like about her is her appearance and sexiness. She is too dominant and arrogant. Talks like she knows everything. She doesn’t respect everyone.

All the above said qualities make every guy hate her. But that is not the case with me. I am a guy who likes to keep things with myself. There is a part of me which no one knows. For some reason, I always liked these kind of women more than the calm and homely women. I like women who show attitude. I like women who are arrogant and treat men like shit. Add Shruti’s sexy body and face to it, she was just the perfect woman for me. I was secretly in love with her. There was no way I will be able to tell that to my team mates. Everyone hates her and they will start judging me if I said I was in love with her.

I had some reservations talking to her. I was not good at having conversations with women. Then one day, fortune favored me. Our team was getting a new project and I was assigned to work on that along with Shruti. My happiness had no bounds that day. I was having lunch with Pandian and Bharat that day.

Pandian – Dilip, looks like you are working with Shruti for a new project our team is taking up. Is that true?

Me – Yes Pandian. It will be a 3 month project. We might have to work during weekends too.

Bharat – So Dilip is the luckiest guy in this group.

Pandian – Ha ha. We can’t be sure about that. The happiness he gets from the visual treat is more than made up by her attitude and arrogance. She will push all the work on him and get all accolades for that. Dilip won’t talk when it matters. I am pretty sure that the bitch is going to use him well and get promotion for herself. Be careful with her dude.

Me – Don’t be too prejudiced. I have talked with her. She seems to be a good person only.

Pandian – You have not worked with her closely. I have worked with her. I know how that slut works with people. If you are not circumspect, I am pretty sure she will make you pay for it. She will smile in front of you, talk kindly to you and even seduce you to get her work done. But when it all ends, she will project it in such a way that she did all the work. Don’t fall for that

Bharat – That is new information. Did she seduce you?

Pandian – I wont call that seduction. It was like flirting. She was talking about my body building routine and made some moves here and there trying to touch my biceps and shoulders. I just gave her a cold stare to make it clear that I am not falling for that

Bharath – Don’t lie Pandian. Why would a woman like her seduce an ugly guy like you?

Pandian – She would go with any guy to get her job done

Bharat – Then, you should have used that opportunity. Too bad man

Pandian – Who wants that slut? She looks hot. Yes. But the brahmin bitch has slept with 3 guys so far.

Me – That is going too far. How do you know that?

Pandian – She has slept with 1 guy in her school and 2 guys in college. They were all her boyfriends and she broke up one by one. No one could handle her arrogance and attitude. I know a junior from her college. He told me everything. Eventually, she also decided that boyfriends are just not her thing. Now that she is not having sex for long, she is being hungry and looking around for soft targets. Be careful Dilip.

Me – Come on. These kind of rumors float around about all hot girls in college.

Pandian – I don’t think they are rumors. Seeing the way she behaved with me, I feel that everything I heard is true.

Me – She was friendly and close with you doesn’t mean she was trying to seduce you.

Pandian – I told you what you need to know. That is my advice. It is up to you to take it or not. Lets go back to work now

I thought about it for sometime that day. But I decided to forget it. I felt that what Pandian told was a lie. I have come across many men like him who hate women. They spread false information about women who they can’t get and get happiness out of it. I liked Shruti and I was not willing to change my opinion based on Pandian’s words.

Chapter 2:

Our project started and I was working closely with Shruti. I am not good with women. All our conversations were mostly work-related. She didn’t make any move with me as Pandian had mentioned before. One thing he told is true. She tried to make me do most of the work. But she projected it like she did it. I was not angry with her in anyway for this. She literally ordered me to do things even though I held a more senior position in the team.

Life was uneventful until one Friday. We had to work over the weekend. I used that opportunity to get her mobile number. Saturday morning, I planned to make use of the opportunity. I sent her a message asking her when she will reach the office. She told that her two wheeler doesn’t start and she is stuck. I asked her if I can pick her up. She immediately replied “Yes. I was thinking about asking that myself :)”

I literally danced after reading that message. I asked directions to her house and went there. She was dressed in a tight t-shirt and jean. She sat behind me with her legs on both sides. I was wearing my bag. She told that she can carry my bag as she was not carrying hers. She got the bag from me and put it around her shoulders. As I started the bike and travelled for sometime, she bent down a bit and placed her elbows on my shoulders. My heart skipped a beat. She was leaning on my shoulders with her boobs brushing my back. She was totally cool though and talked to me and asked questions about where I come from and asked about my family, education and everything. I was as usual being bad at conversations. I just answered her questions and asked the same questions to her. She could have definitely felt my body shivering with her touch.

We reached the office and we were totally alone there. She looked like a completely different person that day. She was a fun-person to be with. Cracked a lot of jokes. She never had any inhibitions in touching me and teasing me. We did all the work that was needed. It was around 6 PM when we finished the work. She used to address me with respect before. It all changed that day.

Me – What is the plan for Saturday night?

Shruti – Nothing much. Will be pretty boring. How about you?

Me – I also have nothing to do.

Shruti – Oh. You don’t have any friends to roam around with

Me – There are some friends. But they all have girlfriends to roam around with

Shruti – I see. Shall we go somewhere together?

This was what I have been waiting for. I never had guts to ask a woman out. Here was the woman of my dreams asking me to go out with her.

Me – Ya sure Shruti. How about some movie?

Shruti – Is there any good movie running now?

Me – I don’t think so.

Shruti – Idiot. Then why are you suggesting that? Let us go to beach

Me – Ok. Let us go

We packed up andent to the beach. We had some road side snacks near the beach. Then we went to the sea shore. She folded the bottom end of her jeans tup until her knees. Her smooth fleshy legs and calves were visible completely.That was my weak point. I always had a fetish for women’s legs. Especially the fleshy and smooth ones. She had big round calf muscles. Given that she was tall, her legs were long which made them sexier. She had waxed them and kept them perfectly polished. The brahmin skin made it look shiny even in darkness. She went inside and played in the water. Many guys around us were watching her. I was still sitting at the shore. She compelled me to come inside.

Shruti – Come in Dilip. It is fun

Me – No. I am afraid.

Shruti(in a commanding voice) – You coward bastard. Come in now or I will drag you in

I was stunned by that. She called me bastard at a public place. For some reason, it made me fall in love with her even more. I wanted her to do this. Many people nearby saw her calling me bastard.

I told her that I wont come. She ran towards me and pulled me by my legs towards the water. I told her “Don’t do this. I will come myself”

I then stood up and walked till thigh deep water. A wave was coming near. I was about to run. But Shruti hugged me and pushed me into the wave. I was taken for a ride by the wave. I didn’t know what was happening for a minute. Then I was at the shore. She came near me, looked at my face and started laughing.

Shruti – Don’t call yourself a guy. You are so weak

Me – This is my first time. That is why

Shruti – Ha ha. Idiot. Get up now. Let us dry ourselves for sometime and then go home.

Me – Yes. That is a great idea.

I was relived that I didn’t have to do it any longer but sad that we had to go home soon.

She had her jeans up her knees all the time in the beach. I managed to steal glances at her legs all the time. Then I dropped her at home and went to my room. I stay alone in my room. I immediately removed my dresses and started shagging. I was unable to understand what was happening to me? Here was a woman who called me names even though she was much younger to me. For some reason, I was enjoying this. Even worse, I was getting horny every time she scolded me. I was enjoying her looks, her behavior and everything. Was this love or lust?

Chapter 3:

It was the Monday after that weekend. We were at the office and had some work to do. Shruti came to office wearing tight chudi tops and white leggings. She never wore any shawl. Her cute boobs and the very small belly shape were visible on that dress. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She came to my place and ordered me to do some work for us, cracked an occasional joke and went back to her seat. All I could do was to nod my head and laugh for her jokes and do whatever she asked me to do. Then I went for lunch with my gang

Pandian – So, how was your weekend with Shruti, Dilip?

Me – Nothing much. Just came to office, worked for sometime and went home.

Pandian – Don’t lie. There seems to be some chemistry that developed between both of you.

Bharat – Yes bro. Even I could see that. You both never smiled at each other before. Now, she is cracking jokes with you.

Pandian – She is doing what she does the best. Using her beauty to make Dilip do whatever she needs to do.

Me – It is not like that. She is also doing her part of work. And regarding chemistry, we were spent the day together at office. We can’t keep talking work stuff all the time. So had some casual conversation and we know each other much better

(I didn’t tell them about the bike journey or the beach visit)

Pandian – Whatever it is. I warn you. Be careful with that bitch. Don’t fall for her antics. That is all I can say.

Me – Don’t worry about that.

Bharat – Leave that aside. Did you see her dressing today. Even normal dresses look too hot on her. At hindsight, she looks slim. But when you see her in such dresses, you notice that she does have a lot of flesh. Especially around her ass and thighs. Pretty different from other modern girls, but way too hotter than them

Pandian – That is typical Brahmin structure dude

(I was feeling uncomfortable. But I didn’t want to show it to them)

Bharat – There are many girls who touch me when I speak. I never get any feelings for them. But if Shruti does that, I get an immediate erection. Isn’t that right Pandian?

Pandian – Ha ha. Yes. She looks hot. No doubt about that. But for some reason, I don’t get horny for arrogant and dominant women like her. My fantasies are always about homely calm women

Bharat – Yes. You are a beast. Don’t know which lady is going to be your victim and suffer at your hands

Pandian – Yes that is true. All these days, I have never shagged even once thinking about Shruti

Bharat – I do it daily

Pandian – Then go and marry her. You can do her for real daily

Bharat – That I wont do. She is 3 years older than me. And as you told, she is arrogant and dominant. Not someone who you can think of as wife. Maybe just a friend with benefits

Pandian – Add that to the list of guys she had sex with before. Imagine the state of the idiot who ends up marrying her.

Bharat – She should find someone outside the country only to marry her. Anyone who knows her will never let their friends marry her.

Pandian – Looking at how silent Dilip is, it looks like he will be that person

Me – Shut up. You know I don’t talk bad about any women. That is why I am silent

They all had a good laugh at me. That conversation confused me even more. All the things they told made me hesitate about proceeding further. But then, there was a part of me which kept telling me that she was the right person for me.

Chapter 4:

Next weekend came. But we didn’t have to go to office that day. I messaged her in whatsapp just to start a conversation

Me : Hey Shruti

Shruti – Hey Dilip

Me : Is there any work to do today?

Shruti : Nope. We can enjoy the weekend

Me : Oh ok

Shruti : What are your plans?

Me : Nothing. Just being at home and sleeping

Shruti : Wanna go to the beach again? ;P

Me : Why? To drag me into the sea again?

Shruti : Come on. Don’t whine like a kid.

Me : I am not a kid

Shruti : You behaved like a kid that day

Me : (Angry smiley)

Shruti : Ok. Shall we go for some mall today then

Me : Ok with me. As long as you won’t push me from the escalator

Shruti : Don’t worry. I will push you from first floor only. It won’t be much painful 😛

This time I went to the mall directly. She came in her two-wheeler.

We first went to a fashion store. She saw so many dresses. She tried them one by one. Initially she was just trying-on the jeans and t shirts. She took them to the dressing room. She tried each pair and came out of the room. I was giving comments. She eventually chose one. There was one section with mini skirts. She looked at them. But did not try them.

Me : They look good. Why don’t you try them?

Shruti : Ha ha. I don’t wear such slutty dresses

Me : Come on. I thought you are a modern girl. You consider these dresses slutty.

Shruti : Just kidding. My parents won’t allow such dresses. I am allowed to wear salwar, kameez, full skirts, t shirt jeans.. But mini skirt is a strict no

Me : At least you can just try and see. Nothing wrong with that

Shruti : That sounds like a good idea. But you come near the dressing room. I don’t want anyone else to see me try them

She took a bunch of mini skirts. She went in and came out wearing a blue color skirt covering 3-4th of her thighs. I was stunned at what I saw. The previous week, I had seen her sexy legs. Now I saw her fleshy thighs and her knees. Unlike the knees of other women, her knee was smooth shining and flawless. Her thighs were fleshy and solid. I stood there without reacting to her questions because I couldn’t hear anything that she spoke. She came near me, punched my chest and told “Asshole. Why are you seeing my legs like that?”

Me – Nothing. Just checking your skirt

Shruti – Ok. How is it?

Me – It is awesome. You should take a photo on this.

Shruti – My mobile is in my handbag. Can you take it in your mobile and send it to me?