20-08-2026, 08:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-08-2026, 10:01 PM by SilverArrow. Edited 8 times in total. Edited 8 times in total.)
Monica stood in the centre of the shack in only her designer bra and the tiny matching panties, one arm still crossed over her chest.
Rakesh remained frozen in his boxers a few feet away, unable to look directly at her. Ustad stood in awe near the wall.
Ranga’s eyes stayed on her minimal black triangle panties between her thighs.
“Interesting choice of panties, madam,” Ranga said, voice low. “For an investor meeting in the middle of the forest… you packed the smallest possible panties you had in your wardrobe it seems..”
Selvam let out a short, rough laugh, openly adjusting his crotch without shame.
“Anna, that thing is barely there. You know these types are actually popular in the cities …..haha..”
Monica’s eyes narrowed, but still she spoke with confidence
“I’m so glad my lingerie is providing entertainment to you both! Should I also give you the brand name and the price, since you guys are so damn interested in them than the actual presentation!”
Ranga’s dirty mouth curved.
“Selvam don’t get distracted by her Panties …… May be this is how Gurgaon corporate wives dress up underneath.… Chalo let’s get back to work”
Monica let out a short, disbelieving breath and spoke with biting sarcasm..
“Yes, Ranga anna. I woke up this morning, looked at my drawer, and thought, ‘What if I get stripped by two suspicious history sheeter today? Better wear the most expensive, most revealing pair I own.’ Brilliant deduction.”
Ranga and Selvam laughed at Monica’s sarcasm!!
Monica impatiently asked “Now… You’ve had your look. You’ve made your point. Give me my clothes back. We can start the actual discussion once I’m dressed ..right ?”
Ranga and Selvam whispered to each other’s ears something.
Monica impatiently shouted “ Hello Mister. Give back my clothes I said !”
Ranga’s answered nonchalantly … “No need of clothes.. We can continue”
The two words landed heavier than a shout. Monica’s fingers dug into her own arm.
“What do you mean, no clothes?”
“ I mean the clothes stay where they are,” Ranga replied “Your husband started this morning by lying about who he is. That single lie is the reason both of you are standing here like this. I have been burned before by clean-looking people who talked business while they were recording everything. I don’t give benefit of doubt anymore!”
He let the words sit for a moment.
“ If you two were really just corporate people with nothing to hide, you will present exactly like this. If you start demanding clothes now, it only tells me you’re still not being fully transparent”
Monica stared at him.
“You’re saying I have to stand here in my bra and panties and walk you through a crore plus investment proposal… all because my husband panicked and hid his job title.. What and how that makes sense Ranga Saab ?”
“Yes,” Ranga answered simply. “That is exactly what I am saying. The clothes stay off until I am satisfied. That is the only way this meeting continues..”
“ What the fuck!!! You still actually believe I am hiding a fucking camera inside my panties ? Really ? I need to believe that ?” Monica scoffed at both
Selvam made it clear ..“Look Madam we can’t just trust you both completely ..Please understand how we operate .. This is a risky business . we don’t and should never trust easily ..… ” Ranga said … “ if you present like this, in your whatever you are wearing right now..… you at least prove to me that you guys are really keen to work with us and never probably trick us in future! Now do you get it Madam jee ? ”
Monica felt their stares like heat on her skin. The thin bra straps cut into her shoulders. The tiny panties sat low and inadequate. A low, unwanted throb had started between her legs the moment the dress came off, and every second of their open staring made it worse. She hated the reaction. She hated that her body was responding to the exact men who were humiliating her.
“That’s the most weird thing I have heard in my life Ranga Anna..and you still want me to believe that ridiculous fucking bull shit. Really ? And what if I just refuse?”
Ranga smiled “ Then we can’t have a deal Madam jee. Simple. We will drop you back to the check post before evening!”
Selvam added “ We were not careful and we landed in jail for three years… We are just being careful Monica jee … we aren’t forcing you for anything! Right ?”
Rakesh stammered from the side “ Mon..Monica ..please let’s run away .. These guys are dangerous animals!”
Selvam got up to hit Rakesh “ Hey man, please mind your language.. what do you mean we are animals? ”
Rakesh still spoke “ Monica…Please let’s just go away from here!..” He continued whining …
Monica snapped back “ Rakesh ..shut the fuck up ..Please… It’s just because of you !!! Who the fuck asked you to lie ? Ustad specifically told both of us to be honest and careful and not fudge any data or facts… Now you are telling us to run ?? They have your credentials..your picture in underwear dealing with them and your entire details of lying on their face..how much time will it take for them to expose your lies .. Tell me?..We repeatedly told you to put straight facts!!!”
Ranga smirked “ Well.. Madam jee we won’t trouble you or blackmail you guys because of the lie your husband told me.. It’s okay .. But don’t tell me later please I have been forcing you “
Ustad said to Rakesh “Rakesh ..we discussed right ? No lies ..No manipulation… no snitching. … To be honest it’s you who broke the honesty .. not Ranga anna or Selvam bhai …Don’t do rash things like running and all.. Are you mad or what ”
Ranga got up “Guys decide fast… I don’t have all the day please ..Even this place is highly risky and any time the Tamil Nadu cops can raid this Island..So be fast ..!”
Monica sighed. She knew there were way too many risky open loop if she backs out now..
“Okay guys just lets get done with this.. .. Ranga Anna I am just agreeing to this arrangement to prove we did not intend to manipulate you even a bit! And this stays within these four walls of the room…Is that okay?” Monica spoke confidently ..
Ranga nodded and settled down on the chair.
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“You have my word Madam…now please start …”
Monica walked in front of the laptop and faced the men in front. The cool air of the shack touched every inch of skin of her the two scraps of fabric did not cover.
The first thirty seconds were the hardest. But Monica was professional.. part of her MBA training taught her how to maintain her composure even under the most stressful situation.
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“Land parcel first,” she began, voice steady. “Forty-two acres of river-facing land with existing access roads. Current valuation sits at eighteen point seven lakhs per acre for the primary strip—”
Selvam interrupted, hand still moving slowly under the table.
“Eighteen point seven is aggressive, madam. Most buyers in this district don’t pay that much just to look at water.”
“Of course he starts with the price. Eyes on my tits, hand on his cock, and the first thing he challenges is the valuation. Typical Bastard” Monica thought
Monica reached up, hooked a finger under the left bra strap that had already begun to slip, and pulled it back over her shoulder without breaking eye contact.
“It’s the start of the business, Selvam anna. The land will only get more expensive once the project is live. You should be more worried about under-pricing than over-pricing.”
Ranga’s voice came next, low and calm.
“Okay. Selvam check the price in the local broker market… We will see this Madam. ..Next slide Please”
She clicked. The movement made both her breasts shift heavily inside the thin cups. The right strap slid halfway down her upper arm. A quick flash of panic moved through her chest.
“Not now. Do not let it fall please. Not in the middle of a sentence”
She paused just long enough to use both hands, calmly sliding the strap back into place and lifting the cup so it covered her again. Her fingers brushed the soft upper swell of her boobs for a brief second.
“This is the operating plan for the casino component. Ustad’s ground team can handle basic security and logistics, but the actual gaming floor needs experienced operators. My recommendation is to lease that part to a proper franchise.”
Ranga glanced at Ustad.
“You hear that Ustad? Your boys are not enough…I told you hundred times this ..and she mentions the same thing ..Now see ? ”..
Ustad muttered something defensive. Monica did not look at him.
Monica thought “Good. Keep the focus on the work. Every second they spend arguing about operators is a second they’re not commenting on my body”.
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Rakesh made a small, choked sound from the side that Monica deliberately ignored.
Monica knew she could not react .She has not looked at Rakesh ever since she stripped.. .”Do not look at Rakesh. Do not give any of them the satisfaction of seeing you react” She told herself continuously!
She clicked to the cash-flow sheet, the thin string of her panties shifting against her as she moved, and kept going ..
But soon as the discussion gathered pace, Monica set into a rhythm. Rakesh could not look at her. He trembled in the erotic heat of the room stunned at Monica’s relative ease now. She was not trying to hide her tits or panty front anymore now..not that she was exactly comfortable but she was not hiding anymore…
Monica continued ..“Historical flooding data shows six to eight weeks of high water on the southern edge. We’ve already excluded it from Phase-1. The blue area on the map is non-buildable”
Selvam leaned back..“ Yes I agree but I won’t leave such a large portion of land unutilised ..It’s a loss for us”
Monica replied back “ That will be real difficult Selvam Saab ….I don’t think that’s happening!”
Ranga interrupted “ Madam has a point Selvam ..even I am worried on that ..We need some logic for this!”
Monica nodded “ Yes Ranga Anna ..thats what I was explaining”
Monica clicked to the cash-flow sheet. Monica turned toward the laptop to open the cash-flow file.
The movement was simple, but the position it created was filthy. She bent at the waist, one hand braced on the edge of the rough wooden table, the other navigating folders on the screen. The tiny black panties stretched tight across the full, round curve of her ass. The thin strings dug into her ass and disappeared completely between her cheeks, leaving the soft, bare undersides and the deep cleft fully exposed under the yellow light. Her ass was suddenly less than a foot from Ranga and Selvam’s faces — close enough that either man could have leaned forward, pressed his nose against the damp fabric, and inhaled her.
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Monica straightened quickly and turned back around.
Rakesh’s face had gone a deep, sickly scarlet. His whole body trembled.
Ranga pointed out “Year one is still high Madam — 38% occupancy while the brand establishes itself is not okay ! What happens if you drops it to 25% instead ?”
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Monica calculated ..“Then year-four returns will fall by roughly 8%. Still positive”
Monica was mid-sentence, when a heavy knock sounded on the wooden gate of the shack.
Ranga’s voice cut through the sudden silence
“Who is it?”
A rough male voice shouted from outside, thick with the local accent.
“Anna! Sand trucks are here. Driver says they need clearance papers signed before they can enter the upper road”
Monica’s eyes widened.
“Ranga Saab—” her voice came out sharper than she intended, edged with real panic. “You can’t let more men in here Pls. I’m standing here in just my undergarments. Literally nothing else. If those drivers walk in—”
Ranga turned his head
“They’re not coming inside,” he said flatly. Then he looked at Ustad. “Ustad. Go handle the clearance Please. Sign the papers on my behalf”
“Yes, Anna.”
Ranga looked up towards him “I will look after the presentation . You don’t come back before sorting out the driver’s problem”
Ustad moved out of the shack.
Monica went back to the presentation…
“We may need to decrease the expenses a bit…”
Ranga nodded and gestured Rakesh..“Open the same file on that one. Selvam and I will follow on this screen.”
Monica glanced at Rakesh, who was still standing in the corner in his dark blue boxers, face flushed and eyes fixed on the floor.
“Rakesh,” she said “Come here. Sit near Ranga Saab and walk him through the cash-flow lines while I take Selvam through the assumptions.”
“Sit...here” Ranga ordered Rakesh
Rakesh moved slowly toward the bench on Ranga’s side of the table, but reluctant and slow. But he did not expect what he would see!
When he reached the narrow space and lowered himself onto the wooden bench, the angle Ranga had left for him made everything impossible to miss.
Both men had their lungis pushed up. Their thick, dark cocks were out, glistening at the tips, and both fists were wrapped around them in slow, open strokes. They were touching themselves!!!
Rakesh took few seconds to believe that. Both of them were stroking their fat erect cocks right in middle of the presentation. Really ???.
The wet sound was soft but clear from where Rakesh sat. From Monica’s side of the table the wood blocked the view completely; she could see only their upper bodies and the movement of their shoulders. So she won’t know this. But Rakesh saw quite a lot.
Rakesh’s face went from red to bloodless. His hands trembled as he reached for the laptop. He felt helpless.. nothing new though!!.
“The… the year-one column,” he began, voice thin and cracking. “Thirty-eight percent return… revenue line is here…”
Monica, standing on the other side, continued speaking to Selvam , pointing at the screen, unaware of exactly what her husband was being forced to watch at arm’s length.
Rakesh could not believe it honestly. Both men continued silently stroking their dick.. They did it slowly, without making any noise or showing any expression whatsoever!!
The overflowing hem of their lungis only helped them hide their perverted dirty act so well that if someone walked into their room, No one would actually believe what both men were upto. They even at times got their hands out from the lungi to type few things on the laptop. Rakesh felt increasingly nauseated at this.
A minute later Monica had to search something from the internet. The space around the table was packed with four of them looking at the two laptops. Monica turned and bent slightly to navigate the folder on the laptop, one hand on the table edge for balance.
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The movement put her ass directly in front of Ranga and Selvam. Her ass was suddenly so close that the heat of her skin and the faint scent of her wetness were right in their faces — close enough to sniff, close enough that either man could have leaned forward and could have been licking her ass!
Rakesh’s eyes widened in pure, silent shock. He saw both men’s fists stroke faster at the sudden close-up view of his wife’s barely-covered ass. He just watched dumbfounded too stunned to speak.
Finally he managed a weak sound.
“Monica…”
She looked back over her shoulders. She straightened immediately and stepped half a pace to the side
“Sorry,” she said “This space is completely packed. Will you mind Selvam Anna if we move the laptop this side?”
By the time they reached the last two slides her posture had changed. When a bra strap slipped she fixed it with a single, almost lazy tug and kept talking without the earlier pause or tension.
Final sensitivity,” she said, leaning in toward Rakesh’s laptop so both men could see the screen “Even at a twelve-times exit multiple we will have good returns Ranga Saab” She smiled . She knew this was the most awaited moment . The exit multiple which matters to most investors always.
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She waited, completely at ease in her near-nakedness, eyes moving between Ranga and Selvam with calm professional expectation.
Selvam asked “ 12x exit you have taken ? That’s way too low ”
Monica got sarcastic “12x is just perfect. Anything higher and you’d accuse me of inflating the model the same way you accused me of hiding a camera in my panties”
The joke ringed hard in the room as both men chuckled
“That’s all I have Gentlemen..”
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“ Okay Madam… Please mail me the final copy Asap.. I will review this once more.. Ok ?” Ranga said and lit a cigarette ..
“ Works Ranga Anna!”
Ranga looked at Rakesh and said with contempt “ Hero get dressed up.. and yes Sorry for everything..”
Rakesh was seating on the bench, watching it all with a kind of helpless, aching fixation.. His cock, already half-hard from the last part of the presentation, stiffened fully and hopelessly, tenting the dark blue fabric in a way he could no longer hide. He shifted, face burning, but the movement only made it worse. The more casually confident Monica became, the harder Rakesh got, and the shame of that reaction sat in his gut like a stone. Rakesh did not have the courage to get up!
Selvam barked at him “ Oye Hero do you need an invitation to wear back your clothes ? Or do you want to return naked ?”
Rakesh muttered something, turned around to hide his clear hardon and moved to the corner where Selvam had discarded his clothes!
Monica also picked up and stepped into her dress, pulling them up over the tiny panties, hips shifting casually as the dress fell into place. She buttoned up slowly. The designer bra stayed on full display while she did up the buttons one by one, leaving the top two open exactly as she had that morning.
As they stepped out of the shack, Ranga went near both.
“Look... Madam, Rakesh brother,” Ranga continued “I am sorry both of you had to go through this bit today. Honestly. But in our world, paper contracts don't protect us. When you've spent three years in a dusty cell because an undercover agent lied to your face, we test everyone who enters the valley”
“There's no point discussing that bit now, Ranga Saab.. you did what you thought best ..” Monica snapped sharply
Rakesh shifted uncomfortably adjusting his collar as he tried to reclaim a sliver of his professional standing. “My government department... the regulations are ridiculously strict” he stammered, his voice still carrying a shaky edge. “I genuinely had no other option than keeping my job title off the initial draft.. Thought you should know”
Ranga nodded slowly “I know how your government machinery works, brother. But think about it—if I were a vindictive man, I could have easily snitched about you straight to your department heads. A single anonymous tip with your credentials and you’d be facing an official inquiry by tomorrow morning. Instead, I decided to tell you upfront, face-to-face, that lies simply don't work on me!”
Rakesh scoffed “ Ok Ranga Anna.. We should get going”
Rakesh remained frozen in his boxers a few feet away, unable to look directly at her. Ustad stood in awe near the wall.
Ranga’s eyes stayed on her minimal black triangle panties between her thighs.
“Interesting choice of panties, madam,” Ranga said, voice low. “For an investor meeting in the middle of the forest… you packed the smallest possible panties you had in your wardrobe it seems..”
Selvam let out a short, rough laugh, openly adjusting his crotch without shame.
“Anna, that thing is barely there. You know these types are actually popular in the cities …..haha..”
Monica’s eyes narrowed, but still she spoke with confidence
“I’m so glad my lingerie is providing entertainment to you both! Should I also give you the brand name and the price, since you guys are so damn interested in them than the actual presentation!”
Ranga’s dirty mouth curved.
“Selvam don’t get distracted by her Panties …… May be this is how Gurgaon corporate wives dress up underneath.… Chalo let’s get back to work”
Monica let out a short, disbelieving breath and spoke with biting sarcasm..
“Yes, Ranga anna. I woke up this morning, looked at my drawer, and thought, ‘What if I get stripped by two suspicious history sheeter today? Better wear the most expensive, most revealing pair I own.’ Brilliant deduction.”
Ranga and Selvam laughed at Monica’s sarcasm!!
Monica impatiently asked “Now… You’ve had your look. You’ve made your point. Give me my clothes back. We can start the actual discussion once I’m dressed ..right ?”
Ranga and Selvam whispered to each other’s ears something.
Monica impatiently shouted “ Hello Mister. Give back my clothes I said !”
Ranga’s answered nonchalantly … “No need of clothes.. We can continue”
The two words landed heavier than a shout. Monica’s fingers dug into her own arm.
“What do you mean, no clothes?”
“ I mean the clothes stay where they are,” Ranga replied “Your husband started this morning by lying about who he is. That single lie is the reason both of you are standing here like this. I have been burned before by clean-looking people who talked business while they were recording everything. I don’t give benefit of doubt anymore!”
He let the words sit for a moment.
“ If you two were really just corporate people with nothing to hide, you will present exactly like this. If you start demanding clothes now, it only tells me you’re still not being fully transparent”
Monica stared at him.
“You’re saying I have to stand here in my bra and panties and walk you through a crore plus investment proposal… all because my husband panicked and hid his job title.. What and how that makes sense Ranga Saab ?”
“Yes,” Ranga answered simply. “That is exactly what I am saying. The clothes stay off until I am satisfied. That is the only way this meeting continues..”
“ What the fuck!!! You still actually believe I am hiding a fucking camera inside my panties ? Really ? I need to believe that ?” Monica scoffed at both
Selvam made it clear ..“Look Madam we can’t just trust you both completely ..Please understand how we operate .. This is a risky business . we don’t and should never trust easily ..… ” Ranga said … “ if you present like this, in your whatever you are wearing right now..… you at least prove to me that you guys are really keen to work with us and never probably trick us in future! Now do you get it Madam jee ? ”
Monica felt their stares like heat on her skin. The thin bra straps cut into her shoulders. The tiny panties sat low and inadequate. A low, unwanted throb had started between her legs the moment the dress came off, and every second of their open staring made it worse. She hated the reaction. She hated that her body was responding to the exact men who were humiliating her.
“That’s the most weird thing I have heard in my life Ranga Anna..and you still want me to believe that ridiculous fucking bull shit. Really ? And what if I just refuse?”
Ranga smiled “ Then we can’t have a deal Madam jee. Simple. We will drop you back to the check post before evening!”
Selvam added “ We were not careful and we landed in jail for three years… We are just being careful Monica jee … we aren’t forcing you for anything! Right ?”
Rakesh stammered from the side “ Mon..Monica ..please let’s run away .. These guys are dangerous animals!”
Selvam got up to hit Rakesh “ Hey man, please mind your language.. what do you mean we are animals? ”
Rakesh still spoke “ Monica…Please let’s just go away from here!..” He continued whining …
Monica snapped back “ Rakesh ..shut the fuck up ..Please… It’s just because of you !!! Who the fuck asked you to lie ? Ustad specifically told both of us to be honest and careful and not fudge any data or facts… Now you are telling us to run ?? They have your credentials..your picture in underwear dealing with them and your entire details of lying on their face..how much time will it take for them to expose your lies .. Tell me?..We repeatedly told you to put straight facts!!!”
Ranga smirked “ Well.. Madam jee we won’t trouble you or blackmail you guys because of the lie your husband told me.. It’s okay .. But don’t tell me later please I have been forcing you “
Ustad said to Rakesh “Rakesh ..we discussed right ? No lies ..No manipulation… no snitching. … To be honest it’s you who broke the honesty .. not Ranga anna or Selvam bhai …Don’t do rash things like running and all.. Are you mad or what ”
Ranga got up “Guys decide fast… I don’t have all the day please ..Even this place is highly risky and any time the Tamil Nadu cops can raid this Island..So be fast ..!”
Monica sighed. She knew there were way too many risky open loop if she backs out now..
“Okay guys just lets get done with this.. .. Ranga Anna I am just agreeing to this arrangement to prove we did not intend to manipulate you even a bit! And this stays within these four walls of the room…Is that okay?” Monica spoke confidently ..
Ranga nodded and settled down on the chair.
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“You have my word Madam…now please start …”
Monica walked in front of the laptop and faced the men in front. The cool air of the shack touched every inch of skin of her the two scraps of fabric did not cover.
The first thirty seconds were the hardest. But Monica was professional.. part of her MBA training taught her how to maintain her composure even under the most stressful situation.
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“Land parcel first,” she began, voice steady. “Forty-two acres of river-facing land with existing access roads. Current valuation sits at eighteen point seven lakhs per acre for the primary strip—”
Selvam interrupted, hand still moving slowly under the table.
“Eighteen point seven is aggressive, madam. Most buyers in this district don’t pay that much just to look at water.”
“Of course he starts with the price. Eyes on my tits, hand on his cock, and the first thing he challenges is the valuation. Typical Bastard” Monica thought
Monica reached up, hooked a finger under the left bra strap that had already begun to slip, and pulled it back over her shoulder without breaking eye contact.
“It’s the start of the business, Selvam anna. The land will only get more expensive once the project is live. You should be more worried about under-pricing than over-pricing.”
Ranga’s voice came next, low and calm.
“Okay. Selvam check the price in the local broker market… We will see this Madam. ..Next slide Please”
She clicked. The movement made both her breasts shift heavily inside the thin cups. The right strap slid halfway down her upper arm. A quick flash of panic moved through her chest.
“Not now. Do not let it fall please. Not in the middle of a sentence”
She paused just long enough to use both hands, calmly sliding the strap back into place and lifting the cup so it covered her again. Her fingers brushed the soft upper swell of her boobs for a brief second.
“This is the operating plan for the casino component. Ustad’s ground team can handle basic security and logistics, but the actual gaming floor needs experienced operators. My recommendation is to lease that part to a proper franchise.”
Ranga glanced at Ustad.
“You hear that Ustad? Your boys are not enough…I told you hundred times this ..and she mentions the same thing ..Now see ? ”..
Ustad muttered something defensive. Monica did not look at him.
Monica thought “Good. Keep the focus on the work. Every second they spend arguing about operators is a second they’re not commenting on my body”.
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Rakesh made a small, choked sound from the side that Monica deliberately ignored.
Monica knew she could not react .She has not looked at Rakesh ever since she stripped.. .”Do not look at Rakesh. Do not give any of them the satisfaction of seeing you react” She told herself continuously!
She clicked to the cash-flow sheet, the thin string of her panties shifting against her as she moved, and kept going ..
But soon as the discussion gathered pace, Monica set into a rhythm. Rakesh could not look at her. He trembled in the erotic heat of the room stunned at Monica’s relative ease now. She was not trying to hide her tits or panty front anymore now..not that she was exactly comfortable but she was not hiding anymore…
Monica continued ..“Historical flooding data shows six to eight weeks of high water on the southern edge. We’ve already excluded it from Phase-1. The blue area on the map is non-buildable”
Selvam leaned back..“ Yes I agree but I won’t leave such a large portion of land unutilised ..It’s a loss for us”
Monica replied back “ That will be real difficult Selvam Saab ….I don’t think that’s happening!”
Ranga interrupted “ Madam has a point Selvam ..even I am worried on that ..We need some logic for this!”
Monica nodded “ Yes Ranga Anna ..thats what I was explaining”
Monica clicked to the cash-flow sheet. Monica turned toward the laptop to open the cash-flow file.
The movement was simple, but the position it created was filthy. She bent at the waist, one hand braced on the edge of the rough wooden table, the other navigating folders on the screen. The tiny black panties stretched tight across the full, round curve of her ass. The thin strings dug into her ass and disappeared completely between her cheeks, leaving the soft, bare undersides and the deep cleft fully exposed under the yellow light. Her ass was suddenly less than a foot from Ranga and Selvam’s faces — close enough that either man could have leaned forward, pressed his nose against the damp fabric, and inhaled her.
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Monica straightened quickly and turned back around.
Rakesh’s face had gone a deep, sickly scarlet. His whole body trembled.
Ranga pointed out “Year one is still high Madam — 38% occupancy while the brand establishes itself is not okay ! What happens if you drops it to 25% instead ?”
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Monica calculated ..“Then year-four returns will fall by roughly 8%. Still positive”
Monica was mid-sentence, when a heavy knock sounded on the wooden gate of the shack.
Ranga’s voice cut through the sudden silence
“Who is it?”
A rough male voice shouted from outside, thick with the local accent.
“Anna! Sand trucks are here. Driver says they need clearance papers signed before they can enter the upper road”
Monica’s eyes widened.
“Ranga Saab—” her voice came out sharper than she intended, edged with real panic. “You can’t let more men in here Pls. I’m standing here in just my undergarments. Literally nothing else. If those drivers walk in—”
Ranga turned his head
“They’re not coming inside,” he said flatly. Then he looked at Ustad. “Ustad. Go handle the clearance Please. Sign the papers on my behalf”
“Yes, Anna.”
Ranga looked up towards him “I will look after the presentation . You don’t come back before sorting out the driver’s problem”
Ustad moved out of the shack.
Monica went back to the presentation…
“We may need to decrease the expenses a bit…”
Ranga nodded and gestured Rakesh..“Open the same file on that one. Selvam and I will follow on this screen.”
Monica glanced at Rakesh, who was still standing in the corner in his dark blue boxers, face flushed and eyes fixed on the floor.
“Rakesh,” she said “Come here. Sit near Ranga Saab and walk him through the cash-flow lines while I take Selvam through the assumptions.”
“Sit...here” Ranga ordered Rakesh
Rakesh moved slowly toward the bench on Ranga’s side of the table, but reluctant and slow. But he did not expect what he would see!
When he reached the narrow space and lowered himself onto the wooden bench, the angle Ranga had left for him made everything impossible to miss.
Both men had their lungis pushed up. Their thick, dark cocks were out, glistening at the tips, and both fists were wrapped around them in slow, open strokes. They were touching themselves!!!
Rakesh took few seconds to believe that. Both of them were stroking their fat erect cocks right in middle of the presentation. Really ???.
The wet sound was soft but clear from where Rakesh sat. From Monica’s side of the table the wood blocked the view completely; she could see only their upper bodies and the movement of their shoulders. So she won’t know this. But Rakesh saw quite a lot.
Rakesh’s face went from red to bloodless. His hands trembled as he reached for the laptop. He felt helpless.. nothing new though!!.
“The… the year-one column,” he began, voice thin and cracking. “Thirty-eight percent return… revenue line is here…”
Monica, standing on the other side, continued speaking to Selvam , pointing at the screen, unaware of exactly what her husband was being forced to watch at arm’s length.
Rakesh could not believe it honestly. Both men continued silently stroking their dick.. They did it slowly, without making any noise or showing any expression whatsoever!!
The overflowing hem of their lungis only helped them hide their perverted dirty act so well that if someone walked into their room, No one would actually believe what both men were upto. They even at times got their hands out from the lungi to type few things on the laptop. Rakesh felt increasingly nauseated at this.
A minute later Monica had to search something from the internet. The space around the table was packed with four of them looking at the two laptops. Monica turned and bent slightly to navigate the folder on the laptop, one hand on the table edge for balance.
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The movement put her ass directly in front of Ranga and Selvam. Her ass was suddenly so close that the heat of her skin and the faint scent of her wetness were right in their faces — close enough to sniff, close enough that either man could have leaned forward and could have been licking her ass!
Rakesh’s eyes widened in pure, silent shock. He saw both men’s fists stroke faster at the sudden close-up view of his wife’s barely-covered ass. He just watched dumbfounded too stunned to speak.
Finally he managed a weak sound.
“Monica…”
She looked back over her shoulders. She straightened immediately and stepped half a pace to the side
“Sorry,” she said “This space is completely packed. Will you mind Selvam Anna if we move the laptop this side?”
By the time they reached the last two slides her posture had changed. When a bra strap slipped she fixed it with a single, almost lazy tug and kept talking without the earlier pause or tension.
Final sensitivity,” she said, leaning in toward Rakesh’s laptop so both men could see the screen “Even at a twelve-times exit multiple we will have good returns Ranga Saab” She smiled . She knew this was the most awaited moment . The exit multiple which matters to most investors always.
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She waited, completely at ease in her near-nakedness, eyes moving between Ranga and Selvam with calm professional expectation.
Selvam asked “ 12x exit you have taken ? That’s way too low ”
Monica got sarcastic “12x is just perfect. Anything higher and you’d accuse me of inflating the model the same way you accused me of hiding a camera in my panties”
The joke ringed hard in the room as both men chuckled
“That’s all I have Gentlemen..”
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“ Okay Madam… Please mail me the final copy Asap.. I will review this once more.. Ok ?” Ranga said and lit a cigarette ..
“ Works Ranga Anna!”
Ranga looked at Rakesh and said with contempt “ Hero get dressed up.. and yes Sorry for everything..”
Rakesh was seating on the bench, watching it all with a kind of helpless, aching fixation.. His cock, already half-hard from the last part of the presentation, stiffened fully and hopelessly, tenting the dark blue fabric in a way he could no longer hide. He shifted, face burning, but the movement only made it worse. The more casually confident Monica became, the harder Rakesh got, and the shame of that reaction sat in his gut like a stone. Rakesh did not have the courage to get up!
Selvam barked at him “ Oye Hero do you need an invitation to wear back your clothes ? Or do you want to return naked ?”
Rakesh muttered something, turned around to hide his clear hardon and moved to the corner where Selvam had discarded his clothes!
Monica also picked up and stepped into her dress, pulling them up over the tiny panties, hips shifting casually as the dress fell into place. She buttoned up slowly. The designer bra stayed on full display while she did up the buttons one by one, leaving the top two open exactly as she had that morning.
As they stepped out of the shack, Ranga went near both.
“Look... Madam, Rakesh brother,” Ranga continued “I am sorry both of you had to go through this bit today. Honestly. But in our world, paper contracts don't protect us. When you've spent three years in a dusty cell because an undercover agent lied to your face, we test everyone who enters the valley”
“There's no point discussing that bit now, Ranga Saab.. you did what you thought best ..” Monica snapped sharply
Rakesh shifted uncomfortably adjusting his collar as he tried to reclaim a sliver of his professional standing. “My government department... the regulations are ridiculously strict” he stammered, his voice still carrying a shaky edge. “I genuinely had no other option than keeping my job title off the initial draft.. Thought you should know”
Ranga nodded slowly “I know how your government machinery works, brother. But think about it—if I were a vindictive man, I could have easily snitched about you straight to your department heads. A single anonymous tip with your credentials and you’d be facing an official inquiry by tomorrow morning. Instead, I decided to tell you upfront, face-to-face, that lies simply don't work on me!”
Rakesh scoffed “ Ok Ranga Anna.. We should get going”
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