Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

# Nazriya Nazim


Nazriya Nazim combed her long blonde hair as she stood in front of the full length mirror starring at her reflection. Nazriya was a trophy wife and had married straight out of college to a man who was twenty five years her senior.



Das was a wonderful husband and as a matter of fact he gave Nazriya everything she wanted in life. Das was an heir to his parent's fortune and now controlled his Father's business. His wealth enabled him to give Nazriya all the luxury's in life she could have ever dreamed.

Nazriya leaned closer to the mirror looking around her eyes checking for any signs of age as she normally did after her showers. At twenty-six she was very self-conscious about her appearance and spent most of her free time working out.

Nazriya had a body most women would die for at almost a 33-26-35 figure. Das loved to see her dress in fashion girl poster.

She loved Das dearly and hadn't known anything about his wealth until he proposed marriage to her and he revealed his fortune to her. She had to admit she was a very lucky woman who was married to a man of her dreams and could afford to give her almost anything she asked for or would want in life.



Das loved to show off his lovely wife and bought her many sexy revealing dresses that she would wear for him at home or out on the town. Nazriya did anything she could to please her husband because she loved him so much.

There wasn't a night that Das didn't bring his wife home something special regardless if it were flowers or jewelry or even a special treat like a last minute trip on their jet to eat dinner in another city.

That's right. They even owned their own personal jet which Das used to run their family's business.

Nazriya slipped the skin tight black dress that barely covered her gorgeous ass and tits over her head and slid it down over her hips giving it a tug here and there until the material covered as much of her skin as it could.



She stepped over to the vanity and sat down as she slipped her heels onto her feet buckling the straps around her ankles.

Nazriya had a specially lighted mirror to apply her makeup on her vanity and turned the button to the desired level and began to apply what little makeup she required to make herself look gorgeous.

When she finished, she stood in front of the full length mirror again and fluffed her hair over her shoulders. She turned to the side and looked to see how smooth the material covered her nice round ass. She wasn't wearing any panty's or bra tonight. That's the way Das loved to see her dress and they both had their own reasons why.

Das had called her and told Nazriya to meet her at their favorite seafood restaurant. The chauffeur drove her into town and she didn't have to wait long for her husband to arrive as they sat down for dinner.

They were seated in a special booth Das reserved toward the back of the restaurant and waited for the perfect opportunity to play their little game.



Nazriya waited until several men were seated not far from their table and looked over at Das giving him the signal to begin. Das slipped next to his beautiful wife and placed his hand on her thigh and began to slowly caress her smooth skin above her knee and gently worked his hand toward her inner thigh.

Nazriya spread her legs for her husband's hand as he continued to gently massage her thigh and leaned over and gave his wife a passionate kiss on the lips.

Das noticed one of the men starring down under their table where he had his hand resting on his wife's thigh. Das gave his wife a signal to spread her legs open as he continued to move his hand near her bare pussy.

They had to wait as the waiter filed their water glasses than left the table than Das began moving his hand until his fingers were playing with his wife's pussy lips. Nazriya leaned back as she felt her husband insert a finger into her pussy and began to slowly massage her clitoris making her moan slightly and close her eyes.



Das glanced over at the man and saw that he was still starring under the table as Nazriya spread her legs further apart giving the man a better view of what was going on.

Das leaned over and gave his wife another kiss while he continued to play with her pussy under the short dress. Nazriya moved her hand over to her husband's crotch and started to massage his hard cock through his pants as they both kept an eye on the man at one of the next tables.