28-04-2019, 08:15 PM
Story from the driver Raghu's point of view:
I think this is my day and my dream babe in a transparent saree, all drunk, and me escorting her home, alone. God, I thank you for this. During mid way, I take a look into the rear view mirror. I now need to slow down my car or else I cannot concentrate on my driving. That bitch has lost the palloo from her top her mangoes are hanging in free air. They are half exposed and ripe. Man, they are erect and her blouse is so transparent that her bra outline is distantly visible even from the rear view mirror.
I take her home, shut down the car and get down. I open the rear door. I just stare at her for some time. Lovely and she's now lie flat on the rear seat, her cleavage facing me. I call out, in a bleak voice madam no response. I call a little louder but not too loud. No use. I gently tap her shoulder and call her again. She’s in dead sleep no movement at all. I don’t know what to do now.
Sir has given me the house keys as well and I can’t take my eyes off her cleavage. I take courage and bring my hands towards her boobs. I gently rest my hand over one of her mounds. My hand moves up and down due to her breathing. It feels like a sponge. I squeeze it heavenly and I put both my hands on her tits now and cup them entirely. I squeeze both of them gently aaahh and I can feel pre cum roll deep inside my pants.
I now press them very hard and start calling her name to see if she wakes up. She does, but not fully. Madam, please get up umm what please get up yes, like this and I give support to her back and help her get up please come out of the car. She comes out slowly but she could not stand firm, she almost trips and falls to one side. I catch her by placing my hands on her tummy. I touch her bare tummy as her palloo falls down.
I lift her up and she now falls over my chest, her chest cruising mine aaaah, nice smell and her head lies on my shoulder and her body weight on mine. I hesitantly lay my hands around her, almost hugging her, but not yet. I think for a moment, but hormones take control and I press her hard into me aaahhh bliss. So soft, her curves and I lay my arms over her shoulders and ask her to walk.
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I think this is my day and my dream babe in a transparent saree, all drunk, and me escorting her home, alone. God, I thank you for this. During mid way, I take a look into the rear view mirror. I now need to slow down my car or else I cannot concentrate on my driving. That bitch has lost the palloo from her top her mangoes are hanging in free air. They are half exposed and ripe. Man, they are erect and her blouse is so transparent that her bra outline is distantly visible even from the rear view mirror.
I take her home, shut down the car and get down. I open the rear door. I just stare at her for some time. Lovely and she's now lie flat on the rear seat, her cleavage facing me. I call out, in a bleak voice madam no response. I call a little louder but not too loud. No use. I gently tap her shoulder and call her again. She’s in dead sleep no movement at all. I don’t know what to do now.
Sir has given me the house keys as well and I can’t take my eyes off her cleavage. I take courage and bring my hands towards her boobs. I gently rest my hand over one of her mounds. My hand moves up and down due to her breathing. It feels like a sponge. I squeeze it heavenly and I put both my hands on her tits now and cup them entirely. I squeeze both of them gently aaahh and I can feel pre cum roll deep inside my pants.
I now press them very hard and start calling her name to see if she wakes up. She does, but not fully. Madam, please get up umm what please get up yes, like this and I give support to her back and help her get up please come out of the car. She comes out slowly but she could not stand firm, she almost trips and falls to one side. I catch her by placing my hands on her tummy. I touch her bare tummy as her palloo falls down.
I lift her up and she now falls over my chest, her chest cruising mine aaaah, nice smell and her head lies on my shoulder and her body weight on mine. I hesitantly lay my hands around her, almost hugging her, but not yet. I think for a moment, but hormones take control and I press her hard into me aaahhh bliss. So soft, her curves and I lay my arms over her shoulders and ask her to walk.
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