A Love-Letter To A Lady Tutor :




Sweetest Manisha,


I was ensnared in the loops of your flowing hair the very first day you came to teach my younger sister. Even after you leave, your fragrance remained behind in the room. Let not this love confession of mine surprise you. There might be others loving and worshipping you, but none can be either so devoted or so passionate as I am.


Perhaps you are not aware of your beauty, how stealthily I have been watching and admiring you all these days. Your stately figure sharp features, soft sonorous voice, graceful gait and pleasant manners show your excellence. You are the princess of my heart.


While engaged in teaching you look like the very goddess of learning. My sister is in all praise for your knowledge. Your full-rounded bosom, seductive sharp curves and contours have enslaved me.


I await your arrival every day. There is hardly any moment when I am not thinking of you, your angelic face and your fragrance.


I shall leave nothing to chance to possess you and to be possessed by you. We are made for each other. I am the instrument and you are the music. You need a source of emotional support and rewarding companion and here I am.


Marriage and sex are a vital aspect of life which holds two persons in a bond for ever. A happy married life is the highest concept of human existence. You are mature enough and so you must give your serious thought to my request. May I hope for an early positive response?


Yours ever and ever,


Ambuj




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