I was working in the revenue department in a hilly district and there were many vanavasi colonies in the top of the hills. One the BDO, the block development officer, a lady, Fathima, wanted to visit some of the colonies and recommend giving them financial help for putting up cottages, grow goats, or grow hatcheries for self help schemes.My name Raju, 25, newly joined the department. My advantage was that I can easily converse with the tribals in their language. BDO madam asked me to go with her. I did not like this assignment because, she was also young and got IAS and has this first assignment for her training. To work under a lady officer subservient to her is very difficult.But want to do we have to go. The jeep will come only upto a distance and from there we may have to trek upto the top of the hill. All the mooppans(village chief) were informed of our arrival and they were ready to receive us. They gave us tender coconut for drinking and some fruits for eating.Some young girls were asked to perform dance for BDO to view and in her honour lot of arrangements were made. BDO sat in a cot and I too was asked to sit in a cornere of the same cot. They had cleared and made a hut ready for our stay. It had all bathroom and toilet facilities. Girls of various groups were dancing very enthusiastically.
Usually when a lady offcer comes for such outting, there will be a women orderly who will take care of her personal needs. But that lady went away on leave and hence BDO had to come alone expecting me to take care of her personal needs. When the dance was progressing, I asked her, Madam, would you like to relax. She said yes. That means she wants to go to the toilet.I asked the mooppan where is the cottage they had arranged for our stay. He took me there. It was a huge cottage newly thatched, with clean floor, cool inside and with two beds and a good toilet with water facility. I asked him can you not put my cot in some other room. Other rooms are all dirty and we could clean up only this room. If you want we can put a curtain between the cots.Ok OK let us see I said. I came and called the BDO to go to the room and showed her the toilet. She used the toilet and came out and I showed her how the two cots are placed. She did not apparently give much thought to it. After the entertainment programme, they brought food for the BDO and me.Three or four dishes of meat in various dishes and some handmade rotis of coarse grain. Mooppan asked whether madam would like some home made liquor. I asked madam. She hesitated and said no. I knew she did not want to take in the presence of all the people. I asked the mooppan to keep two bottles in the almirah.When we started to eat I asked all the people to go out and take their food from somewhere else. I closed the door and poured two glasses of the country liquor and gave one to the madam and I took one. Without any objection she took one glass and gulped it in one go.She said, Raju, you only sleep in this room and do not allow anybody else to enter the cottage. I said yes madam. The climate was very pleasant and we both finished all the food and one bottle of liquor. She was tipsy. She told me not to tell anybody that I took liquor. She went to the bathroom and had a wash and changed her dress into a nightie.I too used the same bathroom and changed into a lungi. Leaning on her bed she was talking and she needed somebody to listen to her. There was a tragic story revealing. Her husband an ordinary worker went to gulf and since last two years never turned up. Fathima madam was under severe stress. She took the civil services and joined the state service.Fathima madam got up and came and sat in my bed. Time was 10.30 pm. The bed provided to both of us are very wide. She sat in my bed, leaned over and was talking to me about the struggles she underwent, her family background etc. I watched her closely, she was on the verge of bursting with tears. She needed to be consoled. We both were of the same age.I dont know whether touching her body and consoling her is appropriate. She was breaking down uncontrollably, lying in my bed. Come what may, I just placed my hands over her hands and took a strong hold of them and pacified her and assured her all the help that I can help in I wiped her tears with her own towel.Putting her hands around me, she told me that there s nobody to console her at least to this much. She thanked me profusely and again cried. Forgetting she is my boss, I also put my hands around her and hugged her. She told me that she is going to sleep in my bed and asked me to put out the light. There was a dim bedroom lamp at the floor level.I dont know what I am doing is right and what repercussions it may have in future. Fathima went to the bathroom and came back straight to my bed and she lied in it. When I lied at a corner of my bed, she called me to come to the middle of the bed and when I moved, she just hugged me tightly and her lips were smoching on my cheeks and she was kissing frantically all over my face.I asked her whethr she should like to have one more glass of liquor. She no not now, later. Her hands were groping over my body and she located my erect cock and held it in tight grip. I put my hand into her nightie and I observed that she wore no undergarments. I could not understand her game and what she actually want to achieve. All these sad stories were only for getting sex.I did not want to waste time thinking about the happenings. I just pulled up her nightie, which she helped and she was totally naked. I kissed her and held her hard boobs in my my hands and squeezed them. Her breathing was at a fast speed and I did not waste time.I got on top of her and made her to widen her legs and with the tip of my cock I searched for her fuck hole in her clean shaven pussy. She took my cock in her hand and put it in her hole and I went ahead. We had a very wild sex for half an hour. She asked for a glass of liquor which I got up and gave her. We went ahead fucking for the most of the time in the night.This one experience of mine was an eye opener for me. Next day we went to another tribe colony where the tribal chief was told to keep a good cottage for our occupation. She spoke to the people which I translated into the tribal language. People applauded and she liked it very much.For lunch they brought lot of food, containing dear meat, etc. In the evening ladies and girls sang and danced, when we were sitting inside the cottage and drinking. Tribal chief arranged for whiskey and nobody knew that BDO drank. The story was repeated in the night. She drank and ate well and was in my bed by 9 pm.The cottage with low roof and a good toilet with plenty of water was very comfortable. We kept a lantern burning in the night and started our sex. She took initiative and said Raju you are really a great asset to me. I wish you be my PA. To become her PA means a promotion to me from the present grade and go with her wherever she goes. I agreed.Now I am PA to the BDO and fuck daily where it is her bungalow, or a TB or a guest house. I used to ask people like, panchayat president or other people to get liquor for me. They used to get me and I took it with the BDO. In her bungalow we had a liquor shelf with all imported liquor. She used to spend money for food and for my dress and I fucked her to my heart’s content.