08-03-2020, 02:41 PM
'Tut, tut... there's no time for me to change now, I guess I will have to meet your friends just like this!' she teased. Dabbing her favourite perfume, she rushed to the door to welcome her guests.
Stepping out of the lift on the top-most floor, Devakar gestured towards the flat on the right and allowed his colleagues to lead the way. An old fashioned brass knocker hung on the dark teak door. His colleague held the knocker admiring the polished brass, when the door clicked opened and a beautiful woman stood smiling before them.
'Hullo, you must be Arun,' she greeted.
'Yeah! But how did you know?' Arun fumbled, surprised.
'Telepathy!' Aditi grinned offering her hand. Arun was tongue-tied. Wow! Devakar has a pretty wife, he thought as he took her hand. Though she was dressed in conventional attire, Aditi looked seductive and Devakar saw Jai checking out his wife, as she shook hands with Arun.
That she was creating an impact on his colleagues was clear. But were they also bewitched, as he had been when he had first met her? He examined her critically. Aditi was tall and fair. He watched her hair cascading like water falls down her shoulder. Her big expressive eyes under shapely brows could communicate in a language of their own. A small diamond stud glittered sexily on her aquiline nose but was no match for the sparkling smile that played on her lush inviting lips.
The black saree clung to her skin high-lighting her well endowed figure. The thin translucent chiffon material not only revealed the fair skin of her belly, but also the ring she sported on her pierced belly button.
A double strand of pearls on her slender neck dropped down in to the enticing the cleavage of her bosom, revealed by her low cut noodle-strap blouse.
Like a good drink Aditi was indeed a heady package. She was now greeting Jai... shaking his hand, while Arun was staring mesmerized at her belly button.
Devakar then realized that she had worn her saree low, really low on her waist... a good three inches below her navel. He suddenly felt very turned on.
When Aditi turned to him after greeting Jai, he hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, 'Thanks Darling, you look absolutely edible...' Aditi deftly slipped her hand down and held his erect manhood. 'Ummm... some one seems to be getting ideas on me... she whispered back. She let go and joined her hands in traditional namaskar as Devakar turned to his guests. 'And this... as you might have guessed, is my wife, Aditi!' he announced with pride as both Jai and Arun looked at him enviously.
Stepping out of the lift on the top-most floor, Devakar gestured towards the flat on the right and allowed his colleagues to lead the way. An old fashioned brass knocker hung on the dark teak door. His colleague held the knocker admiring the polished brass, when the door clicked opened and a beautiful woman stood smiling before them.
'Hullo, you must be Arun,' she greeted.
'Yeah! But how did you know?' Arun fumbled, surprised.
'Telepathy!' Aditi grinned offering her hand. Arun was tongue-tied. Wow! Devakar has a pretty wife, he thought as he took her hand. Though she was dressed in conventional attire, Aditi looked seductive and Devakar saw Jai checking out his wife, as she shook hands with Arun.
That she was creating an impact on his colleagues was clear. But were they also bewitched, as he had been when he had first met her? He examined her critically. Aditi was tall and fair. He watched her hair cascading like water falls down her shoulder. Her big expressive eyes under shapely brows could communicate in a language of their own. A small diamond stud glittered sexily on her aquiline nose but was no match for the sparkling smile that played on her lush inviting lips.
The black saree clung to her skin high-lighting her well endowed figure. The thin translucent chiffon material not only revealed the fair skin of her belly, but also the ring she sported on her pierced belly button.
A double strand of pearls on her slender neck dropped down in to the enticing the cleavage of her bosom, revealed by her low cut noodle-strap blouse.
Like a good drink Aditi was indeed a heady package. She was now greeting Jai... shaking his hand, while Arun was staring mesmerized at her belly button.
Devakar then realized that she had worn her saree low, really low on her waist... a good three inches below her navel. He suddenly felt very turned on.
When Aditi turned to him after greeting Jai, he hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, 'Thanks Darling, you look absolutely edible...' Aditi deftly slipped her hand down and held his erect manhood. 'Ummm... some one seems to be getting ideas on me... she whispered back. She let go and joined her hands in traditional namaskar as Devakar turned to his guests. 'And this... as you might have guessed, is my wife, Aditi!' he announced with pride as both Jai and Arun looked at him enviously.