21-08-2019, 01:44 AM
Seduced and having affair with married colleague Ramya
I worked in a company and in the office there are 6 men and 4 women working all are married. The office staff was so cooperative that each worked for others and the work used to get completed without any delay. We had get togethers and each had to host dinner every 15 days, each person would get his turn to host once in 5 months.
When I joined the company and attended the first get together I met all the other halfs of our team, there were 3 women who were damn sexy, they wore their sarees in such a manner that it ewould attract every man. One of the ladies was Ramya she was the wife of Mohan who was a marketing executive in our office. Ramya worked with our sister company and always made to our office for signatures and paper work, the other lady was Suzanne she was the wife of Mr.James who was also a Marketing Executive Suzanne was also a good friend of my daughterinlaw Kavitha and the other sexy lady who worked with me in the office was Neelima, she was my daughterinlaw Kavitha’s brother’s wife.
Ramya and Mohan were Kerala Bhramins and Mohan’s parents did not allow Ramya to wear dresses, she had to wear only saree. Ramya in saree looked fabulous, she was be around 30 plus with a wheatish complexion and a figure of 38-27-38, she had a mole on her lips which made her face look more sexier, the stares she gave, the smile she had and the way she used to dress would want any man to have her. She would always wear her sarees below her weet navel and she had maintained good proportionate boobs which if not properlu contained in the blouse would struggle out of her well stitched blouse, her fleshy haunching hips below her narrow waist were also well projected back making big curves which made her more sexier.
Ramya always carried all paper work related to ur company in afternoon usually at lunch time so all of us could sit together and share the lunch, most of the time I would try to sit next to Ramya so when eating atleast my elbows would touch her boobs, I used to wait to get a glimpse of her sexy moon hip to get a chance to see her deep navel over her saree. she always wore silk or chiffon sarees especially green or blue which was her favourite colour, She wore gold bangles, a diamond ring on her finger with matching earrings, but a small gold nose-stud, was a perfect complement on her long nose. we used to discus various topics while we used to work, our friendship was blossoming and there was a feeling of nearness, usually she would come from the back and press her chest on my shoulders sandwitching her boobs on my shoulders and then tell me to sign documents, and at times she would sit so close to me and discuss that it used to make me mad. By now we were so close that she was almost stuck to me on my right side where her left arm was pressing to my right side of the chest and the left hand was on her lap. My right arm was now on her left arm almost touching the side of her left boob. I started slowly brushing the right arm to the side of her left boob . At first she was looking at me, when my arm brushed to her boob, which I noticed by corner of my eye. But later on she also did not mind While we chatted we at times turned to the subject of sex, I praised her beauty and her figure & always made it a point to inform her as how she had maintained her sexy figure, She started talking to me directly looking into my eyes. Step by step she came closer to me I always flirted mildly with her, trying to make her blush, or at least respond positively to my interest in her body, which she didn’t seem to mind. Sometimes she responded to my harmless flirtation.
I worked in a company and in the office there are 6 men and 4 women working all are married. The office staff was so cooperative that each worked for others and the work used to get completed without any delay. We had get togethers and each had to host dinner every 15 days, each person would get his turn to host once in 5 months.
When I joined the company and attended the first get together I met all the other halfs of our team, there were 3 women who were damn sexy, they wore their sarees in such a manner that it ewould attract every man. One of the ladies was Ramya she was the wife of Mohan who was a marketing executive in our office. Ramya worked with our sister company and always made to our office for signatures and paper work, the other lady was Suzanne she was the wife of Mr.James who was also a Marketing Executive Suzanne was also a good friend of my daughterinlaw Kavitha and the other sexy lady who worked with me in the office was Neelima, she was my daughterinlaw Kavitha’s brother’s wife.
Ramya and Mohan were Kerala Bhramins and Mohan’s parents did not allow Ramya to wear dresses, she had to wear only saree. Ramya in saree looked fabulous, she was be around 30 plus with a wheatish complexion and a figure of 38-27-38, she had a mole on her lips which made her face look more sexier, the stares she gave, the smile she had and the way she used to dress would want any man to have her. She would always wear her sarees below her weet navel and she had maintained good proportionate boobs which if not properlu contained in the blouse would struggle out of her well stitched blouse, her fleshy haunching hips below her narrow waist were also well projected back making big curves which made her more sexier.
Ramya always carried all paper work related to ur company in afternoon usually at lunch time so all of us could sit together and share the lunch, most of the time I would try to sit next to Ramya so when eating atleast my elbows would touch her boobs, I used to wait to get a glimpse of her sexy moon hip to get a chance to see her deep navel over her saree. she always wore silk or chiffon sarees especially green or blue which was her favourite colour, She wore gold bangles, a diamond ring on her finger with matching earrings, but a small gold nose-stud, was a perfect complement on her long nose. we used to discus various topics while we used to work, our friendship was blossoming and there was a feeling of nearness, usually she would come from the back and press her chest on my shoulders sandwitching her boobs on my shoulders and then tell me to sign documents, and at times she would sit so close to me and discuss that it used to make me mad. By now we were so close that she was almost stuck to me on my right side where her left arm was pressing to my right side of the chest and the left hand was on her lap. My right arm was now on her left arm almost touching the side of her left boob. I started slowly brushing the right arm to the side of her left boob . At first she was looking at me, when my arm brushed to her boob, which I noticed by corner of my eye. But later on she also did not mind While we chatted we at times turned to the subject of sex, I praised her beauty and her figure & always made it a point to inform her as how she had maintained her sexy figure, She started talking to me directly looking into my eyes. Step by step she came closer to me I always flirted mildly with her, trying to make her blush, or at least respond positively to my interest in her body, which she didn’t seem to mind. Sometimes she responded to my harmless flirtation.
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