This is a work of fiction. It could have happened though. I write with assumed names, organisations and places. However they are loosely based on real life situations and people. The story starts slow. Sex comes later. Feedback is welcome, since I am a new writer.
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The deadline was nearing. At the end of every quarter, we would go through this ritual. The company's financials were to be reported to the investors and stock exchanges. This time though the situation was tougher. Our accounts manager Ashok who did most of the grunt work was down with malaria while Mohit, the head of the legal department had a bereavement in the family. I was struggling with managing the tasks of two persons besides doing my own job. My name is Rajesh and I am a Chartered Accountant and a finance professional. I work with a large Multi-National Corporation in Mumbai, India. I am the Chief Financial Officer of the company.
We had 45 days from the end of the quarter to report our financials and 40 days had already passed. It was Friday morning and the Board of Directors' meeting was scheduled on Monday. I did not know how I would be able to complete the financials and also check for compliance with the legal requirements. We had recently recruited a twenty something girl as an Assistant in the legal department and there was no option but to allocate a sizable portion of the work to her. In the month that she had been working for our company, besides the normal introduction made by the HR department I had not had the chance to interact with her much. In fact I had forgotten her name and had to check discreetly with my assistant who told me that her name was Trupti.
By the evening of Friday, I had taken over our large conference room and I was collating various inputs from my staff. My staff had done a good job in a short span of time and I was confident of completing the financials. Legal compliance was a worry and I sent for Trupti to see what she had done. I was pleasantly surprised after looking at her work and the attention to detail was far in excess of what one would see in young recruits.
I asked her to sit. "This is wonderful work Trupti. I am quite relieved that you could complete all this quickly considering the fact that this is your first quarterly report finalisation."
"But Sir this is not my first report, I have finalised two quarterly reports of Amantrix Corporation as an intern." Trupti replied. I looked at her with greater respect. She was not the complete greenhorn that I had expected.
"Well Mohit will find his task quite easy, now that you are working for him. Great work!" I complemented.
"And Trupti, you can dispense with the Sir, call me Rajesh. We are quite informal in our interactions here. You have a great weekend" I said intending to dismiss her and be left alone to tie up the final loose ends. It was going to be a long evening and also a wasted weekend getting all the stuff ready for the Board of Directors' meeting.
Trupti stood her ground. I realised that she had not left and looked up from my papers and glanced at her. "Rajesh", she said "I know that there are a lot of thing that are still to be done. I could help you with those especially since Mohit and Ashok both are not there to help you."
I was glad at the offer but I gave her one last chance to back out "Don't you have better things to do over the weekend than help 'suits' in corporates add up their numbers?" I said laughing. She said she she had no plans for the weekend and would be glad to help. Who was I to complain?
The rest of the evening was uneventful and we wound up promising to meet again the next day morning at 10:00 am instead of the usual 9:00 am.
My chauffeur took me home to my wife Roshni and my son Anand. I am 41 years of age and my wife is 37. Our son is 10 years old. We got married 14 years ago and life was good. My wife and I are the best of friends and we are comfortable with each other. My job was good and her activities with a non-profit social organisation and her motherly duties towards Anand were keeping her occupied.
Life however, had become far too predictable. The frequency and intensity of sex had diminished and sex was usually confined to weekends as the work week was too hectic for both of us. Roshni, while still beautiful had gained weight at the time of her pregnancy which never went away. Also gravity had started having its effect on her breasts. I still had a full crop of hair on my head and was reasonably fit due to my moderately regular exercise regime. I still could make girls look my way if I was passing them. Time had been kinder to me than it was to Roshni.
Despite this we stuck to monogamy and Roshni was the only woman I had had sex with. In that sense my sexual life was uneventful and many would say boring. No sex before marriage and sex only with my wife after marriage.
I reached home in a good mood considering the fact that I was close to finalising the quarterly reports and that my worst fears of not being ready in time would not materialise. I was looking forward to our weekend quota of sex. We retired to our bedroom after putting Anand to bed and I extended my arm to grope Roshni. Roshni grimaced and said "Sorry love, that time of the month." I was disappointed and it showed on my face. "Don't worry, love." Roshni said, "I will not let your Mr. Johnson down."
This was on predictable lines. Roshni and I were fine with watching porn. Whenever Roshni was having her periods and I was in mood for sex, Roshni would put on a porn DVD and in some time give me a hand job. Roshni gets put off by oral sex and anal sex pains her so it is either vaginal sex or a hand job that I get. Since I was not getting fellatio, I stopped giving cunnillingus a long time ago. It was an unsatisfactory state of affairs but what was I going to do about it?
Roshni gave me a quick hand job and I got my release. However there was this feeling of not being fully satisfied. Being tired and having ejaculated, I quickly went off to sleep.
The next day I woke up at 8:00 am, an hour later than usual, got ready and drove to office. The only difference from a normal week day was that I was wearing jeans and a T -- Shirt instead of the usual suit as it was a weekend and no clients would be visiting our office. Also my chauffeur was to take my wife around on her weekend shopping chores and I was driving myself. I reached office at 9:55 am and our security guard ushered me in. I was surprised to find that Trupti was already there in the conference room and had already started work on compiling the reports.
There were two colleagues from the sales team who were there to finalise a presentation to be made to a client on Monday. Apart from that the office was vacant. I briefly chatted with the sales guys and went over to the coffee machine. Taking two cups of coffee, I joined Trupti in the conference room for something of a role reversal where the senior colleague got the junior a cup of coffee.