11-02-2019, 01:53 PM
"Hello, Pawar, how you doing." They turned around and found that a tall man must be in his late fifties standing behind.
"Ohh Hello Mr Gupta," Pawar shook hands with him.
"How come I never met your lovely wife," he smiled at Meena.
"She is not my wife," Pawar laughed, "she also works with me in bank, rather he is the proud husband," he pointed towards Ravi. He shook hands with Ravi.
"Wow I have never seen such a beautiful banker," he smiled and moved his hand forward. She also smiled self consciously at his flirtatious behaviour and held his hand.
"He is Mr Gupta, steel tycoon of the city and she is Meena our project finance officer," Pawar introduced them. Gupta held her hand longer than required. He felt the warmth of the soft hand and wondered how it would feel wrapped around his cock.
He looked at the sexy lady in front of him wrapped in the saree which was tightly hugging her voluptuous ass. Her low cut blouse revelling a deep cleavage between her milky white boobs. He felt bad that she has come to the party with her husband.
"It's nice to meet you Mr Gupta," she spoke.
"No need to be so formal, you can call me Piyush," he smiled ear to ear. She looked at him he was clearly not young and must be her father's age, but he looked fit.
"Look what I said earlier about flies and sweet," Pawar laughed, "Ravi beware," he winked.
"Ohh, shut up Pawar," he scolded pawar playfully. Both of them laughed while Ravi was red faced.
"So what do you do Ravi," he enquired, "don't mind this idiot he is drunk," he mocked.
Ravi explained about his work in the rating & consultancy agency and for next few minutes both of them got seriously engaged talking about work.
"You seem to have nice knowledge about the steel industry," Piyush praised him, "why don't you meet me in office and we will discuss about working together." He handed him his business card.
"Ok but now its party time so let us enjoy, no office discussion," he announced. "What are you guys drinking," he enquired and as if on a cue Ravi rushed and brought him a drink. He was happy and already lapping like a dog at his feet. Meena suddenly felt disgusted, this is the same person who was so possessive and always suspicious but now Gupta is clearly flirting with her and he is acting like his sissy girl.
Piyush engaged her in his smart talk while Ravi looked on. He kept on flirting with her while she felt strange. In between she looked at Ravi and smiled knowingly. She felt relieved when another person joined them.
He was Kripa Shanker, another businessman. He stayed around talking with them. Some business talk, some flirting with Meena and drinks continued. Ravi was getting drunk and was clearly charmed by both of them. To Meena's great disappointment Pawar was occupied by other guests.
"Are you sure you work in bank," suddenly Kripa asked.
"Why!!" Meena was surprised.
"You look so hot like a model, I thought Pawar is hanging out with some model for his Bank's advertisement campaign," he smiled. Meena blushed at his remark. She smiled feeling flattered but she was a bit cautious too as Kripa was trying to seduce her and has a lecherous look on his face which Meena didn't like. The vodka was also having its effect and she was slowly opening up. On many occasions both these men put their hands on her shoulders or brushed against her ass. She was getting aroused as this was happening in front of her husband who was now a bit uncomfortable. Meena enjoyed his discomfort and played along with them.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself," Ravi spoke to Meena when they were momentarily alone.
"Yes very much," she teased him.
"Beware of these two guys they are acting very smart," he cautioned her.
"You mean I should just shoo them away the next time they try to talk to me," she looked annoyed.
"No no I don't mean that," he replied.
"I know, you are jealous that they are attracted to me," she laughed, "and exactly what should I do?
"Well just be careful...," Ravi didn't get suitable words to explain but Meena understood and was happy to make him feel jealous and unsecured.
They walked around the house talking and drinking. Pawar and Gupta were keeping Ravi busy with them while Kripa stayed close to Meena. She was much comfortable with Gupta but Kripa was irritating her. He moved his hand on her ass and slowly caressed them. She kept a straight face and tried to ignore him which made him bold in his adventures.
"You are very lucky Mr Ravi, you have a lovely wife," he spoke standing close to her, his one hand hiding behind Meena, feeling her ass. Ravi doesn't know what to say, he smiled foolishly. Meena felt strange sensation running through her body. It felt so naughty to let him feel her up in presence of her husband who has no idea what is going on. Ravi was having drink after drink and was clearly getting drunk.
While they walked through a narrow passage leading to back yard, Kripa put his arm around her narrow waist as if trying to show her the way. The saree she wore was long way below the navel revelling her slender waist. Kripa caressed her abdomen and move his hand below the navel. She squirmed showing her discomfort but he ignored it and pulled her in front of him and rested his other hand on her ample ass. She turned her face and stared him with anger in her eyes but he looked at her shamelessly.
Her face turned red with shame, she looked around and found Gupta and Ravi few feet behind them. She trembled with strange sensation and felt her cunt getting wet. She grabbed his hand trying to push them away but he didn't budge.
"Leave me," her voice was barely audible. He gripped her ass hard, his finger dug deep into her crack. She gasped as his other hand slipped inside the saree just inches away from her swollen pussy mound.
"Meena, you are so hot," he whispered.
"Let me go," she spoke in a hoarse voice and tried to push him away but he continued to maul her. She was worried that her husband may find out what was going on, she cursed herself for letting him go this far. She didn't want to shout and create unpleasant scene.
"What are you doing, Ahhhh, Nooo," she winced in pain as his grip tightened, "let me go please," she pleaded.
"Ok, but let me kiss you, just one kiss, please," he begged. She refused and struggled to get herself free but he held her in his vice like grip. His other hand moved from her waist to her boobs and she can't stop him. Oh my god, she was a bit scared now. She didn't want anyone to find out what was happening and they were walking in a corridor with her husband barely few feet away.
"Ohh Hello Mr Gupta," Pawar shook hands with him.
"How come I never met your lovely wife," he smiled at Meena.
"She is not my wife," Pawar laughed, "she also works with me in bank, rather he is the proud husband," he pointed towards Ravi. He shook hands with Ravi.
"Wow I have never seen such a beautiful banker," he smiled and moved his hand forward. She also smiled self consciously at his flirtatious behaviour and held his hand.
"He is Mr Gupta, steel tycoon of the city and she is Meena our project finance officer," Pawar introduced them. Gupta held her hand longer than required. He felt the warmth of the soft hand and wondered how it would feel wrapped around his cock.
He looked at the sexy lady in front of him wrapped in the saree which was tightly hugging her voluptuous ass. Her low cut blouse revelling a deep cleavage between her milky white boobs. He felt bad that she has come to the party with her husband.
"It's nice to meet you Mr Gupta," she spoke.
"No need to be so formal, you can call me Piyush," he smiled ear to ear. She looked at him he was clearly not young and must be her father's age, but he looked fit.
"Look what I said earlier about flies and sweet," Pawar laughed, "Ravi beware," he winked.
"Ohh, shut up Pawar," he scolded pawar playfully. Both of them laughed while Ravi was red faced.
"So what do you do Ravi," he enquired, "don't mind this idiot he is drunk," he mocked.
Ravi explained about his work in the rating & consultancy agency and for next few minutes both of them got seriously engaged talking about work.
"You seem to have nice knowledge about the steel industry," Piyush praised him, "why don't you meet me in office and we will discuss about working together." He handed him his business card.
"Ok but now its party time so let us enjoy, no office discussion," he announced. "What are you guys drinking," he enquired and as if on a cue Ravi rushed and brought him a drink. He was happy and already lapping like a dog at his feet. Meena suddenly felt disgusted, this is the same person who was so possessive and always suspicious but now Gupta is clearly flirting with her and he is acting like his sissy girl.
Piyush engaged her in his smart talk while Ravi looked on. He kept on flirting with her while she felt strange. In between she looked at Ravi and smiled knowingly. She felt relieved when another person joined them.
He was Kripa Shanker, another businessman. He stayed around talking with them. Some business talk, some flirting with Meena and drinks continued. Ravi was getting drunk and was clearly charmed by both of them. To Meena's great disappointment Pawar was occupied by other guests.
"Are you sure you work in bank," suddenly Kripa asked.
"Why!!" Meena was surprised.
"You look so hot like a model, I thought Pawar is hanging out with some model for his Bank's advertisement campaign," he smiled. Meena blushed at his remark. She smiled feeling flattered but she was a bit cautious too as Kripa was trying to seduce her and has a lecherous look on his face which Meena didn't like. The vodka was also having its effect and she was slowly opening up. On many occasions both these men put their hands on her shoulders or brushed against her ass. She was getting aroused as this was happening in front of her husband who was now a bit uncomfortable. Meena enjoyed his discomfort and played along with them.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself," Ravi spoke to Meena when they were momentarily alone.
"Yes very much," she teased him.
"Beware of these two guys they are acting very smart," he cautioned her.
"You mean I should just shoo them away the next time they try to talk to me," she looked annoyed.
"No no I don't mean that," he replied.
"I know, you are jealous that they are attracted to me," she laughed, "and exactly what should I do?
"Well just be careful...," Ravi didn't get suitable words to explain but Meena understood and was happy to make him feel jealous and unsecured.
They walked around the house talking and drinking. Pawar and Gupta were keeping Ravi busy with them while Kripa stayed close to Meena. She was much comfortable with Gupta but Kripa was irritating her. He moved his hand on her ass and slowly caressed them. She kept a straight face and tried to ignore him which made him bold in his adventures.
"You are very lucky Mr Ravi, you have a lovely wife," he spoke standing close to her, his one hand hiding behind Meena, feeling her ass. Ravi doesn't know what to say, he smiled foolishly. Meena felt strange sensation running through her body. It felt so naughty to let him feel her up in presence of her husband who has no idea what is going on. Ravi was having drink after drink and was clearly getting drunk.
While they walked through a narrow passage leading to back yard, Kripa put his arm around her narrow waist as if trying to show her the way. The saree she wore was long way below the navel revelling her slender waist. Kripa caressed her abdomen and move his hand below the navel. She squirmed showing her discomfort but he ignored it and pulled her in front of him and rested his other hand on her ample ass. She turned her face and stared him with anger in her eyes but he looked at her shamelessly.
Her face turned red with shame, she looked around and found Gupta and Ravi few feet behind them. She trembled with strange sensation and felt her cunt getting wet. She grabbed his hand trying to push them away but he didn't budge.
"Leave me," her voice was barely audible. He gripped her ass hard, his finger dug deep into her crack. She gasped as his other hand slipped inside the saree just inches away from her swollen pussy mound.
"Meena, you are so hot," he whispered.
"Let me go," she spoke in a hoarse voice and tried to push him away but he continued to maul her. She was worried that her husband may find out what was going on, she cursed herself for letting him go this far. She didn't want to shout and create unpleasant scene.
"What are you doing, Ahhhh, Nooo," she winced in pain as his grip tightened, "let me go please," she pleaded.
"Ok, but let me kiss you, just one kiss, please," he begged. She refused and struggled to get herself free but he held her in his vice like grip. His other hand moved from her waist to her boobs and she can't stop him. Oh my god, she was a bit scared now. She didn't want anyone to find out what was happening and they were walking in a corridor with her husband barely few feet away.
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