“IMPO” AND “NYMPHO”
Story
By
VIKRAM KARVE
______
Circa – 1970’s
______
PART 1
THE PARTY
______
“Why hasn’t your wife come…?” the “Old Man” asked “Impo”.
“Sir – she is not well…” said “Impo” to the “Old Man”.
“Oh…” the “Old Man” said – and – he walked away.
“Impo” smiled at us – and he went to the bar to get a drink.
“Impo” is telling lies – his wife is absolutely okay – I saw both of them
walking down Marine Drive in the evening…” Horny said to me when “Impo” had
gone away.
“If she is okay – why hasn’t “Impo” got his wife to the party…? In fact
– the “Old Man” has organized this party for us to meet the newly posted
officers and their wives…” I said to Horny.
“You know the reputation of “Old Man” – don’t you…? He has got a “roving
eye” – so – probably “Impo” is scared that “Old Man” may seduce his wife…”
Horny said – with a naughty smile.
“Oh – is she beautiful…?” I asked Horny.
“Beautiful…? She is a “smasher” – she looks terribly “hot” and sexy. If
“Old Man” sees her – he will go crazy. That’s probably why “Impo” has kept her
safely hidden at home – away from the roving eyes of randy buggers like our
“Old Man”…” Horny said to me.
“Oh…” I said – when I suddenly saw the “Old Man” standing near us – as
if appearing from nowhere.
Horny and Me – we were so engrossed in our conversation that we hadn’t
noticed the arrival of the “Old Man”.
“I couldn’t help overhearing your conversation…” the “Old Man” said to
Horny, “you said that Mrs. XXX is fit and fine…?”
(the “Old Man” used the actual name of “Impo” – “XXX”…)
“Yes, Sir…” Horny said.
“Do you know her house…?” the “Old Man” asked Horny.
“Good…” the “Old Man” said to Horny, “Take my car and go and get her…”
“Sir – I don’t know how to drive a car…” Horny said.
“Do you know how to drive…?” the “Old Man” asked me.
“Yes, Sir…” I said.
“Good – you take my car and go and get her…” the “Old Man” said – taking
out the car keys from his pocket and giving them to me, “it’s the white Fiat
parked outside…”
So – Horny and Me – we drove down to Impo’s house – and I rang the
doorbell.
A woman opened the door.
I was stunned by her beauty.
She looked ravishing – so sensuous – so tantalizing – so alluring – that
I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
Yes – she was very attractive – a real “sex bomb”.
Looking at her – I realized why Horny had nicknamed her “Nympho”.
She was standing in the door – with the light behind her.
She was wearing a flimsy nightie.
The rays of light from the bright bulb penetrated through the almost
transparent fabric – and I could see the curvaceous silhouette of her shapely
body quite clearly.
My hungry eyes travelled all over her body and lingered exactly where
they should not have.
I felt ashamed of having eyed her body so brazenly so I quickly moved my
eyes away and lowered my glance.
After some time – I looked up at her.
She seemed nonchalant – oblivious of the stirring sensual vibes she was
radiating – standing as she was in her negligee with the light behind her.
I was tempted to look at her sensuous curves forever – when I sensed
that Horny was poking me from behind.
I felt embarrassed – so – I tried to look innocent while speaking to her
in a soft voice.
“Good Evening, Ma’am – we have come to take you for the party…” I said
to her.
“Party…?” she said – looking surprised.
“Didn’t your husband tell you…?” I said to her.
“No – he didn’t say anything about a party – he said he was going for a
drink with his friends…” she said.
“There is a party in the Captain’s house – for all officers and their
wives – the Captain and his wife especially want to meet wives of all newly
joined officers – so – he has sent us to get you – please come…” I said to her.
“Of course, I’ll come – I love parties – please come in and sit in the
living room – I’ll go inside and change…” she said.
So – Horny and Me sat on the sofa in the living room while “Nympho” went
inside to change and get ready.
She came out wearing a saree.
She had worn her saree in a manner that was so revealing – that it left
nothing to imagination.
Her shapely breasts were boldly outlined under the low-cut flimsy
blouse.
She had tucked her saree tightly – and worn it low – accentuating the
curves of her well-proportioned derriere – and – enhancing the sex appeal of
her smooth stomach adorned with a beautiful perfectly shaped navel.
Her body was exquisite – she looked temptingly attractive – and – she radiated
a raw steamy sensuousness – which stimulated a stirring in my loins.
Never before had the mere sight of a woman aroused me to such an extent.
“Are you going to keep staring at me – or – shall we go…” she said –
with a naughty smile.
“Of course…” I said, embarrassed, “let’s go…”
We drove – “Nympho” sitting beside me – and Horny behind in the rear
seat.
“Our “Don Juan” Roving-Eye “Old Man” would go crazy on seeing “Nympho”…”
I imagined in my mind’s eye,
“He would surely try to seduce her…”
And that is what happened.
The “Old Man” seemed mesmerized by “Nympho” – he was trying his best to charm
her – and – she too was playing along – titillating him.
Looking at the way in which they were “vibing” with each other – it was
quite clear what was going to happen between them in the near future – it was
going to be a torrid affair.
I looked at the ravishing “Nympho” – and then – at her prosaic husband
“Impo”.
How aptly Horny had nicknamed the couple – “Impo” and “Nympho”.
I felt sad for “Impo” – he was right in wanting to keep his wife “Nympho”
away from “Casanovas” like our “Old Man”.
I also felt a tinge of guilt for bringing “Nympho” to the party and
exposing her to our libidinous “Old Man”.
______
PART 2
THE MORNING AFTER THE PARTY
______
Story To Be Continued...
______
1. If you share this post, please give due credit to the author Vikram Karve
2. Please DO NOT PLAGIARIZE. Please DO NOT Cut/Copy/Paste this post
© vikram karve., all rights reserved.
No comments:
Post a Comment