13-08-2019, 10:34 PM
At Sneha's home...
Tring tring... Tring tring... phone rings..
“Hello”
“Hello, who is speaking?”
“Who is speaking there, tell me first”
“I am the managing partner of VBN Promotors”
“Oh, good morning sir. This is Prasanna. How do you do?”
“That's not the matter.. Is madam there?”
“Which madam?”
“which madam? Uh? Whenever I call whose phone is always switched off that madam, that sneha madam I am asking about. Is she there?”
“Oh Sneha?! She is.. what is the matter?”
“What.. is the matter? Why sir, don't you have some self ? Don't you know why I am calling her now?”
“Sir, please don't get angry. Talk calmly sir”
“How sir, how can I talk calmly. Whenever I call that lady, the responses is... not reachable or switched off. When I call you, you talk as if you don't have any business with this matter. That's why I called in Landline. Ask her to speak to me now”
At this time sneha comes out of her room.. she is wearing a pink silk saree at low hip as usual she does offscreen. With minimal make up and her killing smile.. Damn man she is so hot at her structure and so beautiful with a housewife's innocent face. While she walked her saree moved at her hips giving glimes of her hot deep navel that can make any man go horny and thirsty to lick them. Her blouse was so fitting that her boobs are so protruding behind her pink saree making her bust region huge and firm with pride. Her saree though being made of silk still at some places it is woven semi transparent so that her blouse's deep cut is faintly visible and showing a sharp cleavage bifurcating like a big small letter "r"at start of her boobs and suddenly hiding in her blouse. Also showing a feeble show of her navel.
Tring tring... Tring tring... phone rings..
“Hello”
“Hello, who is speaking?”
“Who is speaking there, tell me first”
“I am the managing partner of VBN Promotors”
“Oh, good morning sir. This is Prasanna. How do you do?”
“That's not the matter.. Is madam there?”
“Which madam?”
“which madam? Uh? Whenever I call whose phone is always switched off that madam, that sneha madam I am asking about. Is she there?”
“Oh Sneha?! She is.. what is the matter?”
“What.. is the matter? Why sir, don't you have some self ? Don't you know why I am calling her now?”
“Sir, please don't get angry. Talk calmly sir”
“How sir, how can I talk calmly. Whenever I call that lady, the responses is... not reachable or switched off. When I call you, you talk as if you don't have any business with this matter. That's why I called in Landline. Ask her to speak to me now”
At this time sneha comes out of her room.. she is wearing a pink silk saree at low hip as usual she does offscreen. With minimal make up and her killing smile.. Damn man she is so hot at her structure and so beautiful with a housewife's innocent face. While she walked her saree moved at her hips giving glimes of her hot deep navel that can make any man go horny and thirsty to lick them. Her blouse was so fitting that her boobs are so protruding behind her pink saree making her bust region huge and firm with pride. Her saree though being made of silk still at some places it is woven semi transparent so that her blouse's deep cut is faintly visible and showing a sharp cleavage bifurcating like a big small letter "r"at start of her boobs and suddenly hiding in her blouse. Also showing a feeble show of her navel.
(Sneha's hot navel playing hide-n-seek....)