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I was just contemplating removing Neeru’s dirty, foul-smelling vest from my face when he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and began pulling them down.

 
Instinctively, I lifted my hips slightly. The very next moment, my panties slid down my legs and came completely off my body. My lower body was now entirely naked. My lovely, tight, pink choot (pussy) lay completely exposed before Neeru’s lewd gaze- and perhaps, it was even inviting him. It was dripping wet, oozing with its juices.
 
There was a light growth of hair over my choot (pussy), which I hadn't groomed in a week. Out of sheer shame, I squeezed my eyes shut beneath Neeru’s dirty vest; deciding that enduring the stench was preferable to facing him, I chose to keep the foul-smelling garment pressed against my face. Created by Maitri.
 
Neeru leaned down, pressed his lips against my naked choot (pussy), and planted a deep, forceful kiss upon my wet, throbbing flesh.
 
Pulling my legs toward him, he shifted me slightly forward on the chair; then, lifting and spreading my legs wide, he propped them up on the chair's armrest.
 
I couldn't see my own position, but I could sense just how obscenely- how completely- I was being exposed before Neeru. My legs were splayed wide apart, and my choot (pussy) lay fully open- utterly uncovered, with nothing left to hide it.
 
Neeru now sat down on the floor directly in front of my choot (pussy) and began slowly tracing a finger along the cleft of my vulva. Then, leaning in closer, he started running his tongue down the central slit of my choot (pussy), gliding from top to bottom. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh… Ni...ruuuuuuu.....”
 
Hissing sounds of pleasure escaped my lips.
 
With his dirty hands and grimy fingers, Neeru parted the two lips of my choot (pussy), and the entrance to my choot (pussy) lay exposed right before his eyes.
 
He leaned down and began to tease the opening of my choot (pussy) with the tip of his tongue; I writhed in a frenzy of pleasure and delight. “Ni.......ru.........what....are....you....do...ing......I'm....go...ing....to....die.......gently.....”
 
After grazing the opening of my choot (pussy), he withdrew his tongue. Then, he thrust his tongue deep inside my choot (pussy), and I jolted in response. Presented by Maitri.
 
Neeru began to lick the insides of my choot (pussy) with his tongue. One of his fingers rested on my clitoris- my little ‘button’- which he rubbed rhythmically while continuing to lick me. He was playing with my little pearl of pleasure.
 
A moment later, Neeru pressed the tip of his tongue directly against my clitoris and began to tease it intensely. At the same time, he slid one of his fingers inside my choot (pussy), thrusting it in and out. It felt as though a floodgate had opened inside me, and I was on the verge of reaching my climax. I placed one of my hands on Neeru’s hair- which was slick with oil- and pressed his head firmly against my choot (pussy). In that instant, my choot (pussy) erupted once again, gushing fluid like a fountain.


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Never before had my choot (pussy) released its fluids so many times in a single day as it did today. In fact, it had never happened this many times- ever. Written by Maitri.

 
Neeru placed his finger against my lips- right over the vest that lay dbangd across my face- and began to gently caress them. I couldn't feel the touch of his fingers on my lips, yet his filthy undershirt kept rubbing against them.
 
A moment later, Neeru pressed his finger against my mouth- right through the fabric of his undershirt- and, while pushing his finger inward, he forced the undershirt itself into my mouth as well. When I tasted the grime of his dirty undershirt on my tongue, I tried to spit it out; however, Neeru pushed it back in and said, "Madam-ji... no... please... suck on my finger... you'll love it... it's the sweet nectar from your very own lovely choot (pussy)."
 
I found myself in a strange predicament. If I were to suck his finger, I would inevitably have to suck on his undershirt as well. Yet, due to his slight physical strength, I was unable to dislodge his finger from my mouth, and the filth from his dirty undershirt began to dissolve inside. Created by Maitri.
 
After a while, Neeru knelt down again and began to lick my choot (pussy). My choot (pussy) was still dripping wet, and I lay there just as before- legs propped up on the armrests of the chair, my choot (pussy) spread wide open.
 
Suddenly, while licking my choot (pussy), Neeru touched my anal opening with the very tip of his tongue. At the mere touch of his tongue, my tight, pink little asshole instantly clenched shut. Yet, I found it pleasurable, too. Neeru then began to lick my Gaand (asshole), using just the tip of his tongue. Cupping my buttocks in both hands to spread them apart, he attempted to slide his dirty tongue inside my anal opening.
 
It is a certainty that whenever a man licks a woman's Gaand (asshole), the opening eventually yields and relaxes on its own. And indeed, I was becoming utterly overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of it all. I placed my hand on his head and began pulling his face down toward my ass.
 
A few minutes later, Neeru lifted his mouth away from my choot (pussy) and asshole. And just moments after that, I felt the thick head of his cock pressing against my vaginal opening. I had already been fucked by Neeru’s filthy cock once before, so there was no point in resisting him a second time now- for he was determined to fuck me regardless. Besides, I and my choot (pussy), were craving a Lund (cock) to pound us once again.
 
I lay there just as I was, waiting for Neeru’s cock to make its entry into my choot (pussy). Neeru gave a gentle thrust, and in a single, swift motion, his filthy cock slid deep inside me, sinking in all the way.
 
“Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Ni...ruuuuuuuuuu...a....h....”
With that sound, I writhed in ecstasy, and with a sudden jerk, I thrust my choot (pussy) upward- clearing the path for his cock to slide all the way inside.
 
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I have read this story long time back in Hindi version, its kinky but still peak erotica at that time. Thanks for transitioning it in English.

Yes, And it was in Hinglish and looking like written as a single paragraph, but that story was or is quite difficult to read and understand.


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Neeru lifted himself up slightly and began thrusting his Lund (cock) in and out of my choot (pussy). Now he was standing up and fucking my choot (pussy), while I lay sprawled on a chair right in front of him, my choot (pussy) spread wide open.

The repeated in-and-out motion of his Lund (cock) inside my choot (pussy) was giving me immense pleasure. Moans of delight and ecstasy escaped my lips. Written by Maitri.
 
Neeru leaned forward slightly, lifted the dirty undershirt that had been covering my face, and placed it on the table.
 
I opened my eyes and looked ahead to find Neeru leaning over me. His dirty, dark body was right up against my fair skin- in fact, it was touching me.
 
I couldn't muster the courage to look down and watch how his Lund (cock) was moving in and out of my choot (pussy).
 
Instead, I gazed into Neeru’s eyes.
 
Using his hands, Neeru lifted his dirty shirt- the very one I was wearing- off my chest; then, placing his hands directly over my red bra, he began to squeeze my breasts while continuing to fuck my choot (pussy).
 
Neeru was gripping my breasts to steady himself.
 
My eyes remained fixed on Neeru’s dirty, dark, and ugly face. As I stared at him, I found myself wondering:
 
“Why on earth am I having sex with this filthy man?
 
Until today, I had never even allowed another man to come anywhere near me.
 
If I am going to be unfaithful to my husband, why do it with a dirty, despicable man like Neeru? Presented by Maitri.
 
His stench, his filth, his vulgarity... everything about him should have repulsed me.
 
And yet... why is my choot (pussy) still throbbing with desire for his Lund (cock)?” When Neeru noticed me looking at him, he grinned, revealing his stained, yellowed teeth, and chuckled slightly as he spoke:
 
“Ma’am… you are incredibly beautiful… I swear to God.
 
Your choot (pussy) is so tight. I just feel like keeping this Lund (cock) buried inside your tight, delicious choot (pussy) and fucking you endlessly.
 
I simply can’t understand why men- like *Sahib*- would go around fucking those nurses when they have a wife as stunning and beautiful as you.”
 
Neeru’s words took me aback a little. Yet, I had suspected all along that this was exactly what Neeru had been hiding from me- the fact that Saud was having affairs with those nurses.
 
I gazed down at his pitch-black chest, then placed my soft, fair hand upon his bare, dark skin; gently stroking him, I asked:
 
“Neeru… if you knew all this, why have you been hiding it from me until now?”
 
Neeru smiled faintly, and then leaned in to plant a kiss on my cheek as he replied:
 
“Ma’am… well, I was just afraid of Sahib, you see… afraid he might fire me from my job.” Edited by Fun Love.
 
I pinched his dark, hard nipples between my thumb and forefinger; gently teasing them, I said:
 
“Don’t you worry… if your Sahib fires you, I’ll hire you to work for me instead.”
 
Grinning broadly, Neeru asked: “Doing what kind of work, Ma’am?”
 
I smiled back, casting a seductive glance at him as I replied:
 
“How would you like it if I hired you for this very job, Neeru?”
 
Neeru’s jaw nearly dropped in astonishment. Thrusting his Lund (cock) rapidly in and out of my choot (pussy), he exclaimed:
 
“Ma’am… I will remain your servant and your slave forever. I will do whatever you command.
 
You have given me something I never even dared to dream of.” Due to the intensity of his thrusts, I cried out in slight pain:
 
“Ooooooffffffffffffffffff… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh… Easy… Neeru… What are you doing? Slow down a little… Are you trying to kill me?”
 
Seeing me moan under the force of his powerful thrusts, Neeru grew even more delighted. He leaned down to kiss my lips and murmured:
 
“Nothing will happen to you, Madam-ji…”
 
Neeru stuck out his tongue and moved it toward my face.
 
As I watched him extend his tongue toward me, I glanced into his eyes; then- unwillingly, and for reasons I couldn't explain- I stuck out my own tongue and reached it toward his.
 
Seeing my tongue emerge, Neeru grinned with delight, leaned down a little further, and touched the tip of his tongue against the tip of mine.
 
My tongue began to brush slowly against his, as if our tongues had suddenly engaged in a playful duel.
 
A few moments later, Neeru captured my tongue between his lips and began to suck on it. The very next instant, his tongue slid into my mouth, compelling me to suck on his in return.
 
I found myself utterly astonished at my own actions- doing all of this with that filthy Neeru.
 
After thrusting into me in this position for a while, Neeru withdrew his Lund (cock); yet, without ever releasing my tongue from his lips, he placed his Lund (cock) against my stomach and began to rub it back and forth.
 
Warm, hot semen began to spill from Neeru’s Lund (cock) and trickle down onto my stomach. And as he ejaculated, he continued to suck vigorously on my tongue. Maitri's creature.
 
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Without rising from atop me, Neeru discharged all his semen from his filthy Lund (cock); he then rubbed his member against my thighs to clean it off, and finally, lifting his lungi to tie it around his waist, he climbed off me. Written by Maitri.

 
I remained seated on the chair, still in the exact same position. Glancing down, I saw the white, milky semen that had spilled from Neeru’s Lund (cock) lying upon my stomach.
 
The sight of his white semen surprised me somewhat. His skin was so dark, and he himself was so filthy, that one might have assumed his semen would be equally dark and foul. Yet, I also knew that such things simply didn't work that way.
 
Neeru left me lying there just as I was; he then retrieved his soiled undershirt from the table and put it on.
 
He scooped up a small amount of the semen from my stomach with his finger and then moved that very finger toward my lips.
 
I shook my head and said, "No, Neeru... don't do that."
 
Bringing his finger even closer to my lips, Neeru urged, "Take it, Madam-ji... please take it... take this into your mouth. You’ll like it."
 
I looked at Neeru, then at the semen clinging to his finger, and- meeting his eyes once more- I opened my mouth. Neeru used his finger to deposit his semen into my mouth.
 
Feeling the sharp, pungent taste of his semen on my tongue, I swallowed it down my throat and then began to suck on Neeru’s finger. Next, Neeru picked up the apple- the very one we had both been eating- and, using the bitten end of it, began to smear the semen lying on my stomach all over my body.
 
I watched him with a mixture of astonishment and revulsion, appalled at what a filthy human being he was- someone who would even use food items in such a manner. Edited by Funlover.
 
Trying to stop him, I asked, "Neeru... what are you doing?"
 
He replied, "Madam-ji... I’m giving your body a massage... using apple and semen." Saying this, he burst into laughter, revealing his stained teeth.
 
After thoroughly smearing the apple with semen across my stomach and thighs, Neeru brought that very apple up to my mouth and said, “Ma’am... now try eating this... see how delicious it has become.”
 
Shaking my head from side to side, I protested, “No... no... I won’t eat that... Neeru, you do such filthy things. What pleasure do you get out of these?”
 
But Neeru paid no heed to my protests; he pressed the apple against my slightly parted lips and, with a bit of force, pushed it inside. To keep myself from gagging, I had no choice but to take a bite of the apple. Besides, deep down, I hadn't really refused it anyway. Everything that had transpired so far felt like a novel and thrilling experience. Created by Maitri.
 
Once I had taken the bite, Neeru smiled and pulled the apple away. Making a face of mild distaste, I began to chew on the apple.


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I was still sitting there in the same position when Neeru spoke up:

 
“Ma’am... could you give me back my shirt now? I need to head back... it’s getting close to the time for Sahib to return, isn't it?”
 
Rising from the chair, I glanced at the wall clock in the kitchen; it read one o'clock. I was astonished- I hadn't even realized how much time I had spent with Neeru. Maitri's creativity.
 
I stood up, took off Neeru’s shirt, and handed it back to him. Once again, my fair body- clad only in a bra- was exposed to his gaze. This time, however, I wasn't even wearing panties on my lower body.
 
I was blushing crimson with shame.
 
Neeru put on his shirt; seeing me instinctively curl in on myself, he stepped closer, wrapped his dark arm around my waist, and pulled me tight against him. Holding me close against his body, he planted a kiss on my cheek and whispered:
 
“Ma’am... why are you being so shy around me? Now nothing to hide from me, everything of all your assets have been seen.”
 
Then, Neeru headed toward the exit, and I followed right behind him to lock the door. When Neeru saw me following him out- still completely naked- he smiled and stepped out of the house.
 
I immediately locked the door, leaned my back against it, and closed my eyes. Written by Maitri.
 
I found myself wondering: What exactly happened today? And how did it all unfold so quickly? Then, taking a deep breath, I headed toward the kitchen to retrieve my panties, finding them lying right there on the table. As I reached down to pick them up, my gaze fell upon an apple sitting on a plate nearby- half-eaten. I thought about simply tossing it into the dustbin; with that intention in mind, I picked up the apple.
 
But before I could throw it away, something inexplicable came over me; I found myself staring intently at the apple. Then, almost involuntarily, my hand rose, and I brought the apple up to my mouth. I took a bite out of it and began to eat.
 
I was astonished at my own behavior, wondering if- after spending just a single day with Neeru- I had somehow become as dirty as he was. Yet, I began to reassure myself: "No... that’s not who I am. I am the beautiful, modern doctor-wife of a wealthy doctor-husband. I cannot be an animal like that animal."
 
Still trying to convince myself of this, I took another bite of the apple. Lost in these thoughts and talking to myself, I picked up my panties and- still holding the apple in my hand- walked toward my bedroom.
 
Once inside the bedroom, I stood before the mirror and gazed at my reflection, trying to comprehend just how drastically things had changed in such a short span of time. My naked body stood before the glass, clad only in my bra. Neeru’s semen glistened upon my skin. Edited by Funlover.
 
Reaching behind my back, I unhooked my bra, took it off, and placed it on the dressing table. Then, I simply stood there, staring intently at my own beautiful, naked body in the mirror. My fair, plump breasts were completely bare; even without the support of a bra; they stood perfectly erect- firm and perky, without the slightest hint of sagging or looseness. My pink nipples looked absolutely adorable atop my fair breasts. I could see traces of dark grime from Neeru's hands scattered across various spots on my fair body.
 
Hating myself, I kept staring at my naked body, and then I went into the bathroom.
 
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I was half-naked anyway; I simply stepped into the bathroom and let the water cascade over my body. Maitri's Product.

Inside the bathroom, I scrubbed my body vigorously. I lathered my entire body thoroughly with a fragrant shampoo to ensure that the repulsive scent of Neeru’s filthy body- which still clung to me- was completely washed away.
 
I brushed my teeth twice with toothpaste and rinsed my mouth repeatedly with mouthwash to ensure that the lingering smell of Neeru’s tobacco and paan was entirely eliminated from my breath. After a thorough and satisfying bath, I dried myself off with a towel and stepped out.
 
I stood before my wardrobe, opened it, and began selecting an outfit for myself. First, I pulled out a black bra and a matching pair of panties, as black was my husband’s favorite color. I set both items aside on the nearby bed. Next, I selected a pair of tight white cotton trousers and a pink top- sleeveless and featuring a slightly deep neckline. I got dressed, then stood before the mirror and began applying my makeup. With just a touch of light makeup, I looked absolutely stunning.
 
I then headed to the kitchen; brewed myself a cup of coffee, returned to the TV lounge, sat down, and began waiting for my husband while watching television.
 
Half an hour later, Saud arrived.
 
When my husband saw me looking like this, he broke into a smile; as soon as he entered, he swept me into his arms and began showering kisses upon my cheeks. Even after working all day at the hospital, his body still exuded a wonderfully pleasant fragrance of perfume.
 
I buried my face against his chest and inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with his scent- hoping to banish all thoughts of Neeru. Saud’s hand slid beneath my top, coming to rest against my bare waist; gently caressing my skin, his hand began to inch its way toward the hooks of my bra. When I saw my husband losing control- and felt a distinct wetness forming inside my own pussy- I firmly pushed Saud away and said:
 
“Saud… Please go and take a shower and freshen up first… then you can do whatever else you have in mind. You know I don’t like you coming near me with your body smelling like that.” As I said this, the image of Neeru’s filthy body flashed once again through my mind and eyes. Written by Maitri.
 
Saud smiled at me and headed toward the bedroom. I went into the kitchen to arrange something to eat. However, I hadn't cooked anything all day, having been completely preoccupied with getting fucked by Neeru. I was still wondering what to do when Saud returned and asked, “What have you made today?”
 
I told him, “I spent the whole day cleaning, so I didn't get a chance to cook anything.”
 
Saud smiled and said, “Then let it be… there’s no need to cook anything. Let’s just go out and grab a bite to eat.”
 
Pleased, I replied, “Okay… let me just change quickly.”
 
Saud wrapped his arms around me from behind, cupping my breasts right through my top as he said:
 
“Oh, come on… you look absolutely fine just as you are. Let’s go like this… we’re coming right back anyway.”
 
I resisted, “No way… this dress is practically see-through.”
 
Saud gave me a wink and said, “its fine… anything goes. Just focus on getting out of here quickly now.”
 
I smiled back, quickly slipped into my high heels, and walked out with Saud.
 
At the gate, our old, loyal Pathan watchman spotted us and opened it for us. As we got into the car and drove out, I could feel that the Pathan watchman was still watching me.
 
Saud and I arrived at a restaurant together.
 
I felt incredibly self-conscious, as most of the people present there seemed to be staring right at me. My fair arms were completely bare, and the double straps on my shoulders were clearly visible. One was the pink strap of my top, and the other was the transparent nylon strap of my bra. The bra strap wasn't particularly prominent, yet it was still clearly discernible.
 
We selected a table in a corner and sat down. Edited by Funlover.
 
I said to Saud, “Saud… look, at how everyone is staring at me… I even told you to let me change, but you wouldn't listen.”
 
Saud began to smile and said, “Oh, my love… why are you stressing? Just chill out, relax, and enjoy the hungry gazes of these people. No one is going to devour you with their eyes… nor can anyone here fuck you without my permission. True, they might fuck you with their eyes- and I have no control over that- so just let them fuck you with their eyes and you let yourself be fucked by their eyes without fear. Just chill, darling.”
 
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Before any further conversation could take place, a waiter approached our table and came to a halt right beside us.

I could feel his gaze fixed squarely upon my body. He was speaking to Saud, yet he kept stealing furtive glances in my direction. Peering at the deep cleavage revealed by my low-cut neckline, he clearly yearned to get a better look at my boobs- though fulfilling that desire was going to be a difficult task.
 
Saud, too, sensed the waiter’s hungry eyes roving over my body; yet, feigning ignorance, he kept his attention fixed on the menu card, acting as if he were completely oblivious to everything unfolding around him. Perhaps he was deriving some amusement from the situation. Created by Maitri.
 
Then, Saud ordered him to bring the soup. The waiter cast one last lingering glance at my boobs- straining against the fabric of my top- before finally walking away.
 
I shot Saud a reproachful look and said:
 
“Just look at that... How could you let that waiter stare at my body like that? And here you were, actually enjoying watching that low-class guy ogle me.”
 
Hearing my words, Saud burst into laughter- "Heheheheheh."
 
A short while later, the very same waiter returned, carrying a tray with two bowls of soup. He placed one bowl in front of Saud. Then, to set the second bowl before me, he positioned himself to my right side; as he placed the bowl down, his hand brushed against my shoulder.
 
Being touched by that stranger sent a strange, pleasant sensation through my body. I simply glanced at his hand resting on my shoulder but offered no verbal reaction. Perhaps I was beginning to develop a fondness for men from the "lower class." Who knows?
 
I looked over at Saud; he was stirring his soup while staring into his bowl, still maintaining the pretense that he was completely unaware of what had just transpired. But I knew- I knew he was fully aware, and that he was secretly relishing every moment of these antics. After merely touching me once and glancing down into my plunging neckline, the waiter walked away.
 
The moment he left, I kicked Saud under the table. Saud smiled, looked over at me, and gave me a wink. He signaled- non-verbally- that this sort of thing happens; it’s a common occurrence. He seemed happy. Presented by Maitri.
 
I offered a smile in return and began to sip my soup.
 
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We were just sipping our soup when a very smart young man- clad in an impeccably tailored suit- approached our table and addressed Saud:

“Hey, Saud, old buddy! What brings you here today? Haven't seen you around in ages!”
 
Upon seeing the man, Saud immediately rose from his seat and embraced him.
 
“Man! What a coincidence running into you today!” Written by Maitri.
 
The two greeted each other with great warmth. The man then took a seat. Up until that moment, he hadn't spared me a single glance.
 
Saud then introduced me to him:
 
“Sana, this is Nasir... a very close friend of mine. We’ve been together since childhood. His father is also a very good friend of my dad’s; our families used to visit each other’s homes quite frequently.”
 
For the first time, Nasir turned to look at me- and he gave me a thorough once-over. His gaze lingered appreciatively over my figure as he spoke to Saud:
 
“You Bahanchod (Sister Fucker)... haven't you kicked that habit of yours yet? Damn it, who is this bombshell?”
 
Saud instantly whipped his head around to look at me, flushing slightly with embarrassment as he replied:
 
“Oh, come on, man... it’s nothing like that. This is my wife... your Bhabhi (sister-in-law).”
 
Nasir looked visibly flustered and immediately turned his attention back to me:
 
“I am very sorry, Bhabhi-ji... I had no idea you were my Bhabhi (sister-in-law). He didn't invite me to his wedding, you see, so I wasn't even aware of your existence. I’m also sorry for the profanity, Bhabhi-ji.” Maitri's product.
 
Before I could utter a word, Saud interjected: “Oh... what is there to apologize for? Swearing is just par for the course among friends- and besides, Sana has no issue with it; she’s quite familiar with that kind of language.”
 
Saud then shot back: “You scoundrel... I did send you an invitation card! You’re the one who didn't show up- even though Uncle made it to the wedding.”
 
Nasir looked at Saud and said: “Alright... alright... fair enough, bro... sorry.” Nasir then looked at me, extended his hand for a handshake, and said:
 
“Bhabhi-ji… I’m Nasir… as he has already mentioned.”
 
I looked at him and placed my soft, delicate hand into his strong, rugged one.
 
Nasir gave my hand a gentle squeeze and began to feel the softness of my skin with his thumb.
 
I glanced down at my hand, held fast in his grip, and then slowly raised my eyes to meet his. He smiled, and his gaze slid down from my face to rest upon my fair, pale bosom.
 
At that moment, I gently withdrew my hand, and Nasir released it.
 
I now took the opportunity to size Nasir up. He was a fine, handsome young man. His face was clean-shaven, and he wore a stylish suit. He had a fair complexion and a lovely fragrance- that of an expensive perfume- wafted from his body. His physique appeared quite solid, suggesting that he worked out or went to the gym regularly. Edited Funlover.
 
At first glance, I felt strongly attracted to him.
 
After gazing at him for a few seconds, I averted my eyes- though he likely sensed that my gaze had been lingering on his face.
 
Saud invited Nasir to join us at the table for the meal, and he took his seat.
 
Nasir sat between Saud and me- on my right side.
 
The two of them struck up a conversation, and I soon began to feel bored. Amidst their chatter, my only occupation became glancing around the room or discreetly observing Nasir’s physique.
 
Saud asked, “So, buddy… how’s business going?”
 
Nasir smiled and replied, “It’s going great, man. And this very restaurant we’re sitting in right now- where we’re just kicking back and breaking bread- well, this belongs to your buddy here, too.”
 
We both gasped in astonishment and, once again, looked around the room to take in the sheer beauty of the restaurant. Saud gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder and said,
 
“Man… you’re an incredible businessman… you’re really making great strides.” Maitri's Creation.
 
Both of them began to smile, and I, too, started looking at Nasir with admiring eyes.
 
Nasir said, “Bro… I told you back then to start a business venture with me, but you didn’t give it any importance- or even a second thought- and went ahead and opened that hospital of yours instead. After all, you*are a doctor.”
 
Saud replied, “Oh, come on, man… I just don’t have enough time to even think about running a business.”
 
Nasir smiled and said, “Oh, come on… now that you have Bhabhi here, too… get her to start a business, or hand over the management of the hospital to her and join me in business yourself.”
 
Saud looked at me and said, “If it’s Sana’s wish, then we can certainly look into it.”
 
Placing his hand on mine in a very friendly manner, Nasir said,
 
“Bhabhi-ji… if you were to join me in business, I swear- I would take you to heights you’ve never even imagined.”
 
I, too, began to smile. The truth was that, seeing his sheer opulence and grandeur, I did feel a strong desire to run a business just like his; nevertheless, I simply said:
 
“Well… we’ll certainly think about it, Nasir Sahib.”
 
 
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