Radika the sex bomb from Cambia town
The music belted by Terminators did not end at the Furtado’s beachside restaurant in Colva but echoed from the sea waves back into the restaurant.
The Terminators winded up for the afternoon and were keen to catch some afternoon siestas as they had to play at a wedding reception in the evening.
But for Radika, the beginning of yet another exciting evening game has just began. That evening Radika ended in bed with two teenagers whom she met from the first time at Jetroy’s party but always had a crush on the two village boys for the last one year.
The christening party was perfect setting for her to execute her plans. Once at the party the mother of two‘s constant gaze and the occasional smile thrown in could not hold back Mark. Son of a wealthy resort owner, he could not muster courage to speak to her but picked up a pen and scribbled a small note on the napkin provided at the party.
The note read: “ Your face is an endless wave in a big ocean. Your lips tantalize me. Your eyes keep me focused. You have mesmeric me. lets talk,” At the was mark’s number.
Both of them exchanges many SMS that afternoon.
Mark was a college dropout a spoilt brat who went about in town with Maruti Zen black tinted car. Seducing young college girls and taking into bed was his hobby but here was a lady twelve years older to him, with whom she was trying to play games with.
Radika always lusted on laying her hands on good looking men. Mark was a prize catch for her. She had lost count of the number of men she had bedded every since her teenage days. But her regular affairs after marriage has had been a talk of the town.
She did not care what the world had to say that included her widowed mother-in-law and her seamen husband who was away from her for nine months. He beat her physically, threatened to divorce her, but all that did not deter her in playing the sexual games with boys during the nine months that Nixon was away.
She traced her lineage to a gold smith family and was given in adoption by her grandparents as both of her parents her died living her a orphan at a young age and thus she ended up with a Christian family and got baptized .
Going out to town with the latest designers dresses had been her craze right from childhood and with a boy friend not ready to support her financial needs and parents who had no financial power, she used to her body as bait to carve for the best of clothes – with many businessmen from Margao willing to reach out to their purse to satisfy her, after all they knew how to derive the interest from their investments.
It was her big hips and a shapely ass and her sexy smile which made men run in crazy circles around her.
She was the face of the new woman in Cambia town – bold, fearless and ready to break the taboos and take away many amen in bed with her- married and bachelors, whoever was a willing ally in her pursuit for happiness. Giving birth to two children had not withered her lust for men- more and more men is what she carved for.
Her husband unable to hear the swings of her wife drank a cup full to drown his sorrows.
Poor Nixon he was tied to the knot with the two kisses from Radika, love followed and marriage all son for her who had not seen the world and longed to see places which he could not fulfill as he soon left for his job on the high seas, leaving Radika alone. With
loneliness striking her and boredom setting in
Radika fell for Nixon’s charms as a teenager. The Teenage infatuation was a major mistake which she regrets now.
He came from across the river and from a different village. According to customs of the villages laid down many decades back, marrying men from across the village was taboo. A different tribe, different clan, different class consideration.
But then Radika was orphan and no such thing applied to her although she was adopted by a Khastriya caste and Nixon belonged to Sudra caste.
But in villages where many a battles were and even fought now in churches and Temples to have a hold in the administration over the religious affairs by the khasitrya caste, Nixon’s and Radika’s marriage raised a storm, a storm which died down, until Radika’s nocturnal dating antics brought all of it to the surface.
If Radika flirted round , Nixon was not saint with a paint, on every port he made sure to visit the seamen’s club and then proceed with his girl to the release his stagnated oil and his vent up emotions which also got released with it.
Nixon port of calling was Rio de Janiero in Brazil, it was Carnival season and the girls charges had hiked their charges, with thousands and thousands of tourists coming to town for the four days of fun and
Revelry. But paying 200 dollars for a night with maria the Brazilain blond, Nixon, did not mind.
Back at his home, the carnival spirit also in the air but Radika was in the arms of another man.
“Abdul give me a love bite! . a love bite on the mole above her breast is one partying kiss which both of them would indulge in with regularity.
In Cambia, love between Abdul, a conservative Muslim, coming from across the border as a migrant labourer and Radika was along kept secret. A secret which came out when Abdul dated Radika for the first time in the shanty green Rest restaurant in Margao.
The two unwittingly fell in face before a receptionist, who knew Abdul family. Vithoba, the receptionist was paid in kind that afternoon his silence bought with Radika spreading her legs for him after Abdul had finished his job.
Vithoba, was short-statured man, but he had seen a lot through the peep hole of the hotel rooms and when Radika spread her legs that afternoon, Vithoba unleashed a dozen odd tricks on her trying to her impress her and make her a regular sex toy for him to be played with.
But Radika knew her plan of action, Vithoba was just one of the numerous wares which she wore and today she was wearing him, the nest day it would been someone else. She will discard him for another men. No string attached and no gains and pains in her game.
A week later, she had discarded Abdul for peeping tom for Nitin. Nitin, the peeping tom was her first lover besides Nixon before marriage, the first one to take her to bed, besides Nixon, he along with a couple of others were caught by her peeping through the bathroom window , but for the next night Nitin was over the moon, here he was licking and kissing Radika as he groaned and twisted and turned in bed, enjoying every bit of the attention, she was getting from Nitin’s tongue and hands.
He was substituting on the play field for Nixon
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