Hello everybody, I am the Manager of a software company in Bangalore India, and am very much open minded, always ready and on a look out for an Indian women because Indians are the most beautiful creations by the God.
I had to visit our Noida office to inspect our branch there since I was receiving several complaints against the manager Ram. The moment I landed there, he was there at airport to receive me, (probably he already had a clue that I am there for inspection although I pretended as my usual business visit) I spent my first two days meeting with clients, suppliers and our contacts, I was deadly tired so I told Ram in the evening that I will come to branch office on third day for inspection of his records.
On hearing this Ram invited me to his home for Dinner, I knew he will try to do any Damn thing to impress me and I did not want to get caught so I refused him plainly but he insisted me a lot, since I was already tired and alone there so finally I said O.K. to him. His house was a normal middle class flat but nicely done all over. He had his wife Pooja and two kids but the kids were not there, I don't know why. She greeted us with a quite smile on light make up face. She was wearing sky blue sari with a sleeveless blouse, a plunging neckline that not only showed off her shapely arms but also a substantial amount of skin.
She was 38-26-34, you can imagine how gorgeous she was. She had a normal face, normal look and perfect figure. The moment I entered, my sixth sense hinted to me something about his wife, the way she was walking, the way she was smiling and the way she was dressed up. Her blouse was quite deep from front as well as back. I could see her cleavage through her sari since I am crazy about cleavages; I could not shift my eyes from there and was caught by both of them. He offered me good whiskey and some snacks. I was surprised when suddenly Ram asked his wife also to join us and to have some Beer and she agreed to take. Now the three of us were having our drinks with some light background music.
I was talking on general topics, from politics to films to people and all. In between I could not keep my eyes off Pooja. The environment was slowly turning to be very much cozy, friendly and much relaxing and comfortable to my tiredness. I was now starting to like Ram and really thankful for a relaxing evening. Suddenly his phone bell rang up and he went into other room to listen to it. Now I was slightly nervous since this was the first time that I was alone in the room with Pooja and I had to look at her only and she was looking hot and she was the wife of my sub- ordinate. I noticed that her pallu has slightly shifted from her right breast and I could see now full 38 size, my god! She looked like she was seducing me. She asked about my family- wife and kids & all and about my hobbies, interests etc.
I told her that I was a regular tennis player, which impressed her.
She asked me "Are you bored,"
I said "of course not. I like talking to beautiful women"
She just gave a naughty smile to me, this just encouraged me, and I told her "you are looking good"
"Thanks"
Meanwhile Ram returned and was quite tensed, I asked what happened, he told that his friend has met with an accident and he had to rush to the hospital, which is 45 min distance there since friend required some money to be deposited in the hospital. I offered to also go with him but since he did not want to trouble me and I was his boss so he requested me to be in his place only and continue with my dinner and he will come back in two hours. He left me alone with his wife, which was pretty awkward seeing that she was turning me on so much. I did not want to have any further drink, but I had to pass my time also so she also offered to have another drink.
I made my drink myself and she was already taking her Beer. I asked her for some Ice, The moment she got up from her place, I don't know what happened but probably her foot got fumbled with her sari and she fell down in front of me. In the process since her sari, which was talked with her blouse at her shoulders, with the fumble, her sari tore from that point and her pallu fell down and she was bent on the floor with her pallu in her hands. My god! What a sight it was, her 38 size boobs were hanging in front of me in her deep blouse and Bra. She saw me looking at her blouse but surprisingly she smiled and did not to pull her pallu to cover her blouse. Now I got up and offered my help, which she readily accepted and stood up with holding my arm and shoulder. Her touch was a soft touch and my dick got an immediate hard which she noticed. Now I helped her to walk a little but she could not and stumbled but before she could fall I gave my support and she was almost in my arms. She was getting drunk.
Her boobs were touching my chest and now whiskey and Beer were doing their jobs on both of us. I said I am sorry and helped her to sit on the sofa to which she said please don't its my fault only. Now I was sitting in front of her but with different mind, mood and eyes. I made another drink for both of us and we started talking again but this time we were more comfortable with each other. I told her that she was looking very beautiful, rather more sensual, and I continued ". Pooja you are looking enticingly beautiful. ..You are looking very attractive. And also you are looking very irresistible." (I do not know where I got all this courage from certainly whiskey, Beer and Our desires were making both of us attracting to each other)