25-12-2019, 10:49 AM
"No, not now" he replied.
"Why, because I am here" she asked?
"Yes, because you are here" he replied.
"But I cannot do what she does" she said.
"I know it but I am happy with what you have done so far" he said.
"And what is that" she asked?
"You have worn the sari which I bought" he replied.
"And"
"And you showed me your bra"
"And"
'And I had a glimpse of your swollen chest in the restaurant" he said.
"Yes, I saw you staring at my bosom in the restaurant. What else did you see" she asked.
"Nothing more" he replied.
"Did you forget what you saw yesterday" she asked?
"What did I see" he asked a little confused.
"You saw my bare belly" she replied.
"Ah! That is nothing. Now I can see more than what I saw yesterday" he said as his eyes took to her waistline.
"And that is why you made me wear this thin sari" she asked?
"Yes, I wanted to see you in it" he replied.
"Because it reveals a lot" she asked.
"Yes, it shows off your features to the maximum" he said.
"And you take pleasure in viewing it" she said.
"Yes and I am honored to watch you clad in that sari" he replied.
"You know very well how to impress a woman" she said.
"Are you impressed by my words" he asked her?
"Then what do you think prompted me to wear this sari" she asked.
"I am delighted to hear it" he replied.
"You ought to be" she replied.
"You have a gorgeous figure" he said.
"Do you say that to every woman" she asked.
"Only those who pose for me" he replied.
"Oh! You think I am gorgeous just because I am posing for you" she asked?
"No, not just because of it but you do posses a gorgeous figure" he replied.
"What's so gorgeous about me" she asked as her eyes took to her body.
"Well, you are tall. You have a beautiful face, dark eyes, rosy cheeks and pouting lips" he said.
"Do you call a woman gorgeous if she is tall, with dark eyes, rosy cheeks and pouting lips" she asked?
"No"
"Then whom do you call gorgeous" she asked?
"For the one who has a good looking bosom, a deep curvaceous waistline, well rounded buttocks, and long slender thighs" he replied.
"And you find all those features in me" she asked getting thrilled.
"Yes and more of it" he replied.
"And that is the reason you want to see me dbangd in this sari" she asked?
"No. Now I want to see you without your sari" he replied.
Hearing it Padma lifted her eyebrows and said "do you think I will remove it for you" she asked?
"I hope you will" he replied.
"You have high hopes" she said.
"I have high hopes because I feel that you will oblige me" he said.
"Do you fancy me" she asked?
"Yes, I fancy you and would love to see you without your sari" he replied.
"Do I have to remove it or will you do it" she asked?
"No, remove it" he said.
"How you do want me to remove it? Slowly, sensually or discard it fast" she asked.
"Try to be as sensual as possible" he said.
"You mean go slow, reveal each part of my body step by step" she asked?
"Yes, that's it" he said and moved to the edge of the sofa to have a better look.
Padma, holding the edge of her sari brought it down over her chest and when the top of her breasts were exposed she said "do you see anything."
"Yes, I can see the top of your bosom" he replied.
"How does it look" she asked.
"Marvelous" he replied.
"Want to see more" she asked?
"I am dying for it" he replied.
"Can you see my bosom now" she said as she drew her sari down.
"Yes, you have a swell bosom" he replied.
"Better than your wife's" she asked.
"Yes, they are fully endowed" he replied.
"You mean they are bigger than hers" she asked.
"Yes by two inches" he replied.
"When did you measure them" she asked.
"I did not measure them. It's visible and moreover you said you use 34 size bra" he replied.
"Oh! Yes I told you. Shall I drop this down" she asked holding the sari.
"Yes, please" he replied.
"And allow you to see my bare waist' she asked.
"Yes, that's the part I want to see very badly" he replied.
"Does it make you go crazy looking at it" she questioned him?
"Yes, that is the best part of a woman's anatomy and it makes one go crazy" he replied.
"And you want to see it and go crazy seeing it" she asked.
"Yes, yes" he replied as he saw his mother slip the sari out of her hands.
"Happy" she asked seeing his eyes pop out of their sockets.
"You have a lovely waist. Your belly is gorgeous. You are well built and the figure just below your belly is ravishing to look at" he replied.
"What about my legs" she asked?
"I will come to it after viewing below your waistline" he replied.
"What do you see there" she asked as she started trembling with pleasure.
"The most alluring thing a woman possesses" he said.
"And what is that" she asked as she started to cream out.
"The area below your tummy which is curved in and ending where your legs meet is tantalizing to see" he said.
"Even though it is covered" she asked?
"Yes, even though it is covered. It looks more magnificent translucent than being left bare" he replied.
"Why is it so" she asked.
"Because it tantalizes you before you see it bare" he replied.
"And what happens after you see it bare. Does it not tantalize you anymore" she asked.
"Once if it is laid bare then your eyes will not have any thing more to visualize and hope for" he replied.
"What are your eyes dreaming of" she asked?
"To see one of the most sacred part a woman possesses" he replied.
"So you call it a sacred part and what do you call this" she asked as her hands fondled her breasts.
"Well it is not so sacred, as nowadays it is a common sight" he replied.
"So you have seen women go top less" she said.
"I had the pleasure when I took the trip to the West" he replied.
'Then you don't intend to see them" she said cupping her breasts.
"Who said so" he asked.
"I thought that's what you meant just now" she replied.
"No, they are different" he replied.
"And how is that" she asked.
"Your wheatish complexion, your Asian heritage, makes all the difference" he replied.
"So you want see them" she asked.
"Yes of course" he shot back.
"But I did not say that I would be revealing them" she said.
"I know but I hoped you do so" he replied knowing very well that the show was coming to an end.
"You always hope for the best," saying this she pulled out her tucked sari and let it drop down thinking that the show had come to an end.
That was the grave mistake which Padma committed. As soon as the sari fell, unknowingly she had let Aditya see the wet patch on her petticoat. Her petticoat had stained as she had climaxed a few moments ago and she had forgotten that she had left behind a tell tale sign.
Aditya jumped out of his seat when he saw the wet patch on his mother's petticoat. Though he had thought his mother was enjoying the show, he had never considered that she would have climaxed. This took the wind out of him and he leaned forward to have a closer look.
Padma saw him change his stance and when she saw his eyes were glued and unmoving, she followed his gaze and was shell shocked to see the wet patch on her petticoat. She stood wondering what she had done and how foolish she was. As she bent down to collect her sari to hide the wet spot, she saw him getting up.
As she looked at him approaching she was astonished to hear him say "drop it, let me continue from where you left."
"What" she said trembling a little?
"I have yet to see your back" he said moving behind her.
"What's there to see" she said trying to stall him.
"I have not seen your back yet" he said gripping her shoulders.
"Is it necessary? Are you not satisfied with what you saw" she said trying hard to stop him.
"Your back is exquisite" he replied as he pushed her hair aside and baring her back, started caressing it.
Padma's body trembled as she felt his hands on her bare back and regaining her composure she said "have you finished looking."
"No I have just started" saying this he brought his lips on the nape of her neck and kissed it.
It was then that Padma realized that she was helpless. She knew it was out of her reach to stop him and when she felt his lips on her back her body started to warm up to it. Throwing all caution to the wind she said "how does my back look."
"Its alluring but your blouse is covering too much" he said.
Hearing it she said "how sad."
"Yes, it is very sad" saying this he brought his hand on her blouse and started pushing the thin material down.
Feeling the pressure of his hand on the blouse and knowing very well that the material would be shred to pieces she said "do you think what you are doing is necessary."
"Why? What will happen" he asked exerting more pressure.
"The blouse will be shred to pieces" she replied.
"What shall I do to have a look" he asked getting thrilled by her words.
"The hooks are in front" she replied softly.
"Is it" saying this he brought his hands in front and clasped her blouse over her breasts.
As Aditya brought his hands over her bosom Padma leaned her body on his and moaned.
"Are you comfortable" he asked as he felt his mother leaning over his body.
"Yes" she replied nuzzling closer and took a deep breath which made her breasts swell forward.
Aditya taking hold of the flaps of her blouse started to unhook her blouse slowly and when he unhooked the last, nuzzling his face on the nape of her neck said "lift your hands and allow me to discard it."
"Why, because I am here" she asked?
"Yes, because you are here" he replied.
"But I cannot do what she does" she said.
"I know it but I am happy with what you have done so far" he said.
"And what is that" she asked?
"You have worn the sari which I bought" he replied.
"And"
"And you showed me your bra"
"And"
'And I had a glimpse of your swollen chest in the restaurant" he said.
"Yes, I saw you staring at my bosom in the restaurant. What else did you see" she asked.
"Nothing more" he replied.
"Did you forget what you saw yesterday" she asked?
"What did I see" he asked a little confused.
"You saw my bare belly" she replied.
"Ah! That is nothing. Now I can see more than what I saw yesterday" he said as his eyes took to her waistline.
"And that is why you made me wear this thin sari" she asked?
"Yes, I wanted to see you in it" he replied.
"Because it reveals a lot" she asked.
"Yes, it shows off your features to the maximum" he said.
"And you take pleasure in viewing it" she said.
"Yes and I am honored to watch you clad in that sari" he replied.
"You know very well how to impress a woman" she said.
"Are you impressed by my words" he asked her?
"Then what do you think prompted me to wear this sari" she asked.
"I am delighted to hear it" he replied.
"You ought to be" she replied.
"You have a gorgeous figure" he said.
"Do you say that to every woman" she asked.
"Only those who pose for me" he replied.
"Oh! You think I am gorgeous just because I am posing for you" she asked?
"No, not just because of it but you do posses a gorgeous figure" he replied.
"What's so gorgeous about me" she asked as her eyes took to her body.
"Well, you are tall. You have a beautiful face, dark eyes, rosy cheeks and pouting lips" he said.
"Do you call a woman gorgeous if she is tall, with dark eyes, rosy cheeks and pouting lips" she asked?
"No"
"Then whom do you call gorgeous" she asked?
"For the one who has a good looking bosom, a deep curvaceous waistline, well rounded buttocks, and long slender thighs" he replied.
"And you find all those features in me" she asked getting thrilled.
"Yes and more of it" he replied.
"And that is the reason you want to see me dbangd in this sari" she asked?
"No. Now I want to see you without your sari" he replied.
Hearing it Padma lifted her eyebrows and said "do you think I will remove it for you" she asked?
"I hope you will" he replied.
"You have high hopes" she said.
"I have high hopes because I feel that you will oblige me" he said.
"Do you fancy me" she asked?
"Yes, I fancy you and would love to see you without your sari" he replied.
"Do I have to remove it or will you do it" she asked?
"No, remove it" he said.
"How you do want me to remove it? Slowly, sensually or discard it fast" she asked.
"Try to be as sensual as possible" he said.
"You mean go slow, reveal each part of my body step by step" she asked?
"Yes, that's it" he said and moved to the edge of the sofa to have a better look.
Padma, holding the edge of her sari brought it down over her chest and when the top of her breasts were exposed she said "do you see anything."
"Yes, I can see the top of your bosom" he replied.
"How does it look" she asked.
"Marvelous" he replied.
"Want to see more" she asked?
"I am dying for it" he replied.
"Can you see my bosom now" she said as she drew her sari down.
"Yes, you have a swell bosom" he replied.
"Better than your wife's" she asked.
"Yes, they are fully endowed" he replied.
"You mean they are bigger than hers" she asked.
"Yes by two inches" he replied.
"When did you measure them" she asked.
"I did not measure them. It's visible and moreover you said you use 34 size bra" he replied.
"Oh! Yes I told you. Shall I drop this down" she asked holding the sari.
"Yes, please" he replied.
"And allow you to see my bare waist' she asked.
"Yes, that's the part I want to see very badly" he replied.
"Does it make you go crazy looking at it" she questioned him?
"Yes, that is the best part of a woman's anatomy and it makes one go crazy" he replied.
"And you want to see it and go crazy seeing it" she asked.
"Yes, yes" he replied as he saw his mother slip the sari out of her hands.
"Happy" she asked seeing his eyes pop out of their sockets.
"You have a lovely waist. Your belly is gorgeous. You are well built and the figure just below your belly is ravishing to look at" he replied.
"What about my legs" she asked?
"I will come to it after viewing below your waistline" he replied.
"What do you see there" she asked as she started trembling with pleasure.
"The most alluring thing a woman possesses" he said.
"And what is that" she asked as she started to cream out.
"The area below your tummy which is curved in and ending where your legs meet is tantalizing to see" he said.
"Even though it is covered" she asked?
"Yes, even though it is covered. It looks more magnificent translucent than being left bare" he replied.
"Why is it so" she asked.
"Because it tantalizes you before you see it bare" he replied.
"And what happens after you see it bare. Does it not tantalize you anymore" she asked.
"Once if it is laid bare then your eyes will not have any thing more to visualize and hope for" he replied.
"What are your eyes dreaming of" she asked?
"To see one of the most sacred part a woman possesses" he replied.
"So you call it a sacred part and what do you call this" she asked as her hands fondled her breasts.
"Well it is not so sacred, as nowadays it is a common sight" he replied.
"So you have seen women go top less" she said.
"I had the pleasure when I took the trip to the West" he replied.
'Then you don't intend to see them" she said cupping her breasts.
"Who said so" he asked.
"I thought that's what you meant just now" she replied.
"No, they are different" he replied.
"And how is that" she asked.
"Your wheatish complexion, your Asian heritage, makes all the difference" he replied.
"So you want see them" she asked.
"Yes of course" he shot back.
"But I did not say that I would be revealing them" she said.
"I know but I hoped you do so" he replied knowing very well that the show was coming to an end.
"You always hope for the best," saying this she pulled out her tucked sari and let it drop down thinking that the show had come to an end.
That was the grave mistake which Padma committed. As soon as the sari fell, unknowingly she had let Aditya see the wet patch on her petticoat. Her petticoat had stained as she had climaxed a few moments ago and she had forgotten that she had left behind a tell tale sign.
Aditya jumped out of his seat when he saw the wet patch on his mother's petticoat. Though he had thought his mother was enjoying the show, he had never considered that she would have climaxed. This took the wind out of him and he leaned forward to have a closer look.
Padma saw him change his stance and when she saw his eyes were glued and unmoving, she followed his gaze and was shell shocked to see the wet patch on her petticoat. She stood wondering what she had done and how foolish she was. As she bent down to collect her sari to hide the wet spot, she saw him getting up.
As she looked at him approaching she was astonished to hear him say "drop it, let me continue from where you left."
"What" she said trembling a little?
"I have yet to see your back" he said moving behind her.
"What's there to see" she said trying to stall him.
"I have not seen your back yet" he said gripping her shoulders.
"Is it necessary? Are you not satisfied with what you saw" she said trying hard to stop him.
"Your back is exquisite" he replied as he pushed her hair aside and baring her back, started caressing it.
Padma's body trembled as she felt his hands on her bare back and regaining her composure she said "have you finished looking."
"No I have just started" saying this he brought his lips on the nape of her neck and kissed it.
It was then that Padma realized that she was helpless. She knew it was out of her reach to stop him and when she felt his lips on her back her body started to warm up to it. Throwing all caution to the wind she said "how does my back look."
"Its alluring but your blouse is covering too much" he said.
Hearing it she said "how sad."
"Yes, it is very sad" saying this he brought his hand on her blouse and started pushing the thin material down.
Feeling the pressure of his hand on the blouse and knowing very well that the material would be shred to pieces she said "do you think what you are doing is necessary."
"Why? What will happen" he asked exerting more pressure.
"The blouse will be shred to pieces" she replied.
"What shall I do to have a look" he asked getting thrilled by her words.
"The hooks are in front" she replied softly.
"Is it" saying this he brought his hands in front and clasped her blouse over her breasts.
As Aditya brought his hands over her bosom Padma leaned her body on his and moaned.
"Are you comfortable" he asked as he felt his mother leaning over his body.
"Yes" she replied nuzzling closer and took a deep breath which made her breasts swell forward.
Aditya taking hold of the flaps of her blouse started to unhook her blouse slowly and when he unhooked the last, nuzzling his face on the nape of her neck said "lift your hands and allow me to discard it."
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