Karan Shastri, a man in his early 30s, IT graduate from IIT, with honors and made a big in road in the rising IT industry of India, he worked few years in California with Microsoft and now working as cyber security consultant with Indian Ministry of Defense. He is brilliant, loving, earn well and always lavish and careless about, where money goes.
An odd thing though, about Shastri is his family background; his father was a religious figure, respected a lot for his spiritual attributes. So Karan was raised in pure religious environment and thought of Brahman Bigotry and pureness is what define him most. Each year he takes time to go on Yatras and even in his corporate offices, Hindu statues were in his office. It was like even in USA, he could not get out of that typical past and in his thoughts he was living in Kashi.
Another fact that defines him most is the family obsession to serve for Hindutva cause and Muslim specially Pakistani are never adored by him. He even refuses a good scholarship in USA, just because he had to share his room with a Pakistani Muslim student. But despite these things, there was nothing of MAN in him. He always suffered with respiratory diseases and his health could never allow him to grow as strong built man. But God had gifted him a brilliant head.
In California, he meets a dream girl Aditi Sharma and lost his heart there and then. Aditi is a daughter of Indian Foreign Service officer Mr Ajeet Mishra who served in various countries as Indian diplomat and got retired as a senior diplomat. So Aditi, yes an Indian girl but being raised in different countries has various cultural influences.
But her looks are typical Indian, tall, cute lovely face and a perfect body. Though at early age, she carried a little excess weight but this only enhanced her look to the eighteen and nineteen year old boys in her class. It gave her a big round ass and big tits. She flirted like crazy and got a lot of attention; she loved it. As she grew , she found the cause of her nagging nature, She was a Nymphomaniac. Someone who need sex, as oxygen to live. She picked one or two guys a week. By the time she had graduated she had fucked over 20 men and no count of fucks.
Another thing which defines her is thrill and adventure, she loved spy movies and always wanted to be someone who do adventure oriented things, but could never get a real chance.