Passage

Neha was tensed.

It had been 5 years. Life had changed, priorities had drastically changed.

Marriage was a blessing for her. She was away from her desolate life. The natural tidings however had taken a toll on her. After a few years of bliss, she got trapped in the usual rigours of her married life. Once her son Rishi was born, she was busier than ever. Living in a metro gives you a lot of power, but brings along a sense of loneliness as well. She was so busy and otherwise so wrapped up in her menial everyday chores that she lost track of time. Taking care of her only child and seeing him grow up was an amazing part of her life, but that left her with little time for anything else.

Her husband, Rishabh, was a great revelation in her life. However he was crippled with being the only earning member in the family. He spent as much time as he could with Neha and Rishi, however, it was always an uphill battle. Earning times weren’t always great and every extra bit counted.

But Neha was not thinking of any of this stuff. She was tensed. It had been 5 years she had set her feet in her office. Her office folks were fun loving and she used to stay in touch with her colleagues. But the management had changed and life was different.

She could not sleep at night. Everybody told her it would be OK, but as a mother and time gone by, she felt different. She had not put on much weight though. Running around her son kept her fit and healthy. Her boobs at the peak of her breast feeding season were much bigger. They had now settled into a firm 34C and looked to be perfect for her 5’7″ height. She looked tall for others always but that was the charm of her personality. She had put a bit of weight around her cheeks contributed to by her motherhood. She looked thin and fit and people would not have guessed she was a mother of a naughty 4 year old kid. On contrast to her fair skin, her long glowing black hair made her look a bit like an actress or a model, but she was a simple girl at heart.

Neha winced at the early morning sun. She had to go and it was her first day. Rishabh promised he will take care of the kid for a couple of days, taking him to college and all. Neha was to concentrate on getting on board work.

Neha wore a simple pink kameez and white shalwar for her work and braided her hair. She wanted to be free and not put up something of a big deal at work. Her old boss, Sneha, was not any more working. Her new boss, Patel, however, was eager to lend a helping hand to get her back at work.

Everybody at office congratulated Neha on her return. There was a lunch treat from the office and a small cake was cut. Being a small firm, they made Neha feel at home. All the girls laughing at the pictures. Many of them were not with the firm any more, but the old ones made sure Neha felt comfortable. She kept checking on Rishi from time to time.

At the end of the day, Neha was pleased as anybody could be. Although her profile was not yet confirmed, she was happy to be back and working.

Neha came back home to her little child and spent a lot of time with him. Forgetting the day’s events, her life centred around her son. After Rishabh came home, they had a quite evening around dinner.

The next morning, Neha woke up to get ready to go to office. She got up earlier than usual, and prepared food for the morning and afternoon for both the boys of her life. She then had a quick bath and wore a draping black top with her blue jeans. She waved off goodbye to both her boys and reached office just in time.

She had a meeting with Patel to decide how she should proceed now with her roles and responsibilities. She was scheduled to start with a marginal increase from her previous salary, however she was curious with what would be doing. She was told, she could resume back on her previous profile, so she felt reasonably confident that she would settle in comfortably back in her life.

When she reached office, she found out that Patel was busy. She was given a laptop and she waited the whole day. She met Patel in between his meetings around 3pm.

Patel : Hi Neha

Neha : Hello Sir.

P: Call me Sameer. 

N: Thanks Sameer. Thanks for giving me this opportunity.

P: No problem Neha, in fact we are more delighted to have you back.

N: Thank you Sameer. So how do you want me to continue back at office now.

P: Yeah Neha, about that. Since your previous division has been chopped and changed quite a few times, I will get back to you on this. It’s best we wait a couple of days before we confirm.

N: Yes Sameer, I understand. Sneha told me that I could be back in my old position or at least in the same team.

P: Yes Neha, I am aware of it. We had a brief conversation during her transition. I will try to readjust the best I can. But I need a bit of time so that we are clear how best we can proceed with your alignment to our mutual considerations.

N: Thanks Sameer, I look forward to this as well.

Neha spent the rest of the day surfing and went back home a bit earlier.

It had been 2 weeks now that Neha was waiting for some kind of signal from Patel. But he was not being either positive or negative and being very savvy. 

She decided to meet Patel once again.

N: Hello Sameer.

P: Hi Neha, how are you finding it so far. All settled in, I hope.

N: A bit too well Sameer. I’m still not clear on what I am going to be doing next and there is no clear info on it. Can you please help me out here? I don’t wish to be doing nothing as well. Kind of feels awkward, you know.

P: Frankly, I am not too sure about it Neha. As you can see, your department is having too much instability. And currently we have all the roles reasoned out. I am thinking about it as well.

N: For how long will it continue Sameer. It kind of keeps me worried.

P: If it helps, there is a vacancy in the sales department Neha. It would fit your profile and it is not too distant from the marketing section. Sethi heads it and he is reporting to me, so it should not be any worry.

N: But Sameer, I have no front end exposure. I am more of a back end person, reporting in marketing division about performance and reviews. I am not sure how will I fit in.

P: Its up to you Neha. I am confident you are a natural. You have amazing looks which helps. I also believe you are a natural and talent is only tapped at opportunity, not being idle. In my years of experience, I can make out, you will fit naturally into sales.

N: Let me think about it Sameer.

P: Take your time Neha. We will do whatever can to support you. If you choose to do, remember its Sales. It’s a bit more cut throat but then the rewards are as well.

N: I will keep it in my mind sir.

By evening Neha had made up her mind. She would do that work needed to keep her going till she could get back in her groove. However, it was going to be a bit of a challenge. Sheetal, was a part of the group. She was snobbish and arrogant. Always insulting others and gaining importance by claiming the work of other people. Neha had to be careful, extra careful. There was also the rumour that she was willing to go to extreme lengths to make things happen.

Neha did not care. She wanted to survive, not succeed and would be content with the average workmanship as long as she could make ends meet.

The next day rumour was abuzz that Neha would be working along with Sheetal and Neha was wondering how she would get along with Sheetal. Sheetal was known to be a preying person and given Neha’s looks and good nature, she would find the going tough. Sheetal was not very pretty but made up for it with her sexiness, brazen sense of dressing and boldness in dealing with people. 

Neha came casually as she always did and pretended as if nothing happened.
She wearing a blue suit and black leggins which displayed her calmness to the persona she was carrying. She was neither over dressed nor over stressed for her new role.

The first few days passed off peacefully as Neha got settled into her routine. She was not given any outdoor work or tough assignment and things were gradually getting into the groove.

By the end of the first week Neha thought this is not as bad as she had pretension about. She smiled and took off for the weekend to spend some better time with her family.

On Saturday, Neha got a call from both Sheetal and Sethi, that they have a client meeting and they require some data to be analysed. Since Neha was good at the back end work, it would be a good exposure for Neha.
Neha winced quietly and decided that she did not have much of a choice.

Neha convinced her husband that she will be back early and left for office. She asked Rishabh to pick her up from office later in the day, along with Rishi and they would spend some quiet time out during the evening or have dinner out. It would be her treat to make up for the Saturday.

Neha dressed up soberly and without much make up as she expected to be either alone or with Sheetal. She wore a plain red shalwar and embroided black kameez. She was neither too dressed, nor too little. She had planned to go out later in the evening with her family and mindful of that, she decided on the attire.

When she reached office she found nobody in as yet. She was a bit surprised as the task sounded urgent. She did not know exactly what to do, so she decided to complete other things along with some social media browsing. 

Sheetal walked in around afternoon, a little bit early for lunch. The attire she wore spoke volumes. She was dressed in a thin light coloured lycra tank top which stretch and accentuated her figure. She was wearing a red colour bra which showed off in white shining and reflective light. She was also wearing black hot pants. She knew she would get multiple glimpses of her panties as the day went by as well.

Neha though to herself, “What a slut she is today” 

And on the top, Neha was visibly irritated. She did not know what was expected to be done and so far there was nothing much for her to do. 

Sh: Hi Neha, when did you come

N: Hey Sheetal, about 2 hours back. What took you so long.

Sh: You know how it is, being a Saturday, people end up much later than expected. Anyways, its not a big deal as the work gets over faster. With nobody to disturb, it should not take too long. I’m sorry, I had to call you in as there was orders from the top.

N: I understand. Is anybody expected to come in or is it going to be the two of us?

Sh: Sethi should be here in an hour or so, to supervise the work and make whatver adjustments necessary. I am not expecting Patel to be here but then you never know. Ajay and Dhruv will be here to help us out. They are bachelors, so it was not too tough to get hold of them.

N: Ok, I haven’t interacted much with them. It would be nice to know them.

Sh: Oh yes, the office boys are also not here, so we will need to clean up with the tea/coffee’s etc.

Neha understood very well what that meant. She did not think much of it as well.

She also did not really understand why Sheetal was dressed like that. Being a Saturday, there would not be much to do or impress. She dismissed the thought as being overly bitchy. In the next 20-30 mins, Ajay and Dhruv were both in. Ajay was a Punjabi boy, from Ludhiana, typical in looks and body language. He spoke roughly but had a cool attitude. Dhruv was from Indore and soft spoken. He was tall and a bit dark with long silky hair which matched his sombre attitude. Both looked to be professionals immersed in their work. She was not sure however, with Sheetal dressed to kill, how they would react.

The tasks that as given to Neha was more of analysing all the reports that had gone in the previous contracts. The boys were supposed to collect information regarding other party contracts and help Neha tally them. Sheetal found this to be an excuse to boss around and was not really doing much.

Both the boys were ogling Sheetal and Neha felt a bit jealous. Being used to admired by one and all, she did not find it to be jealousy out-and-out, but she did feel irritated at not being noticed. The boys were really being boys. They were admiring Neha’s looks but then Sheetal was the real catch that day. Between seeing her reddish pink bra and her matching pink panties, it appeared that the boys could not get enough.

But Both Ajay and Dhruv were not as unprofessional as it seemed they were in the beginning. As the day wore on, Neha alternated between making tea/coffee and ordering some snacks from the nearby hotel along with the work and tallying the reports.

Ajay and Dhruv also helped out Neha to match other reports as much as they could.

In about 4 hours, they were close to completion of their work. It appeared their company had a better all out deal compared to their competitors and it would be an easy target. Since Neha had done most of the work, it appeared that Sethi and Patel would be both satisfied. She had a glow by the time the work was nearing completion.

Sethi walked in around that time and it was a stroke of luck for Neha that the work was not really completed. Sheetal kept bossing around but she did not have complete details. When Sethi asked detailed in depth questions, it was always Neha who was answering them. However, Sethi being used to Sheetal and the way she was dressed today, was not playing favourites. He was impressed with Neha.

Sethi went to make some calls to Patel to update him. Half an hour later, the presentation was complete and Patel walked in. When he saw the details, he immediately went in his cabin and made some calls.

30 mins later, he came announcing that he had spoken to the client’s legal and sales firm and the contract was as good as theirs. Patel announced they would go out and celebrate.

Neha was disappointed but could not refuse. She now understood why Sheetal was dressed that way. Sethi and Patel had their own cars so Sheetal and Ajay went with Patel and Neha and Dhruv went along with Sethi.

Sethi was a mild mannered man with some flirtatious tendencies. Although he did not mean any harm, he always cracked jokes. Since Neha was new to the group, he naturally was thinking of how to exploit the situation to make fun of her.

Dhruv was impressed by Neha’s beauty and found himself staring at her in the car. She was sitting up front and Drhuv was in the back seat so he could admire her all along.

Sethi was impressed by Neha’s figure and wondered how she must be in all ways.

When Neha got down from the car, she was not at all impressed. They were at the Snatching BullsEye. It was a lovely pub and she had been there a few times so she knew what to expect. It would be drinks night and she would not be able to do much. She would not really be in a position to refuse completely. She was used to drinks once in a while, however she was not sure what really to expect. Patel, Ajay and Sheetal were already in. The pub was not over crowded as it was expensive. Drinks started flowing and the masks were getting off. 

Ajay and Dhruv, being bachelors were happy to get free drinks and enjoy the company of hot girls. Sheetal was being very flirty with the boys but was gravitating more towards Patel and Sethi. She knew after all where the money flew from.

Patel started bragging about the contracts he had got and kept on praising Neha and Sheetal for their excellent work. They were happy that this contract would be one of the easier ones to get.

Sethi, being mild mannered and in front of Patel, was not going to be easy.

He started working on Neha, slowly.

Se : Neha, tell us more about yourself.

Patel : Yes, Yes, Neha. We hardly know anything about you. You must.

Neha started telling slowly about her family and work and how she was not so comfy. She also made it a point to say, she was having dinner reservations with her family and she had to abruptly cancel.

Se: Well, then you have to make it up to your husband. Looks like somebody is going to get lucky.

Everyone laughed at the innuendo and Neha blushed crimson. The alcohol was beginning to loosen people up.

Sh : Hey, its not like its a special one sided treat Neha. It cannot be like the way you are dressed.

Sethi jumped in on the chance.

Se: Yes Neha, why are you generally dressed so sober. It’s not like your husband wants you like this. Plus you are in sales, you must dress to impress. I am sure you will kill.

Ne : It’s not like that sir

P : If you guys want to dance, please go ahead. Please do not hesitate on behalf of us.

Ajay and Dhruv said, it is no fun dancing alone. All the girls were with some boys and it would not be fun.

After a bit of persistence, Sheetal agreed to dance with Ajay and Dhruv. Neha simply refused. She had made too many allowances today to get carried away. Not that she was a prude, she had the moves, but she was not in the right frame of mind.

It was the time Sethi and Patel got time alone.

P : So Neha, how are you finding it so far.

N : It is fun Sameer, not as bad as I expected.

Patel looked at Sethi without any expression.

Se : See Neha, you are like a child to us in many ways. Since you are new, let me give you one important piece of advice. Loosen up. You have amazing looks and a great figure. You are born for this, you should just relax and flow freely. Don’t take this as harassment or some indirect pressure. It’s just something I have seen over the years.

P: I agree with Sethi Neha, you must be casual to such occasions. Otherwise Sheetal will steal the show like she does every time. If you think I do not know what happens then you are mistaken. However at the end of the day, I expect results and team work. As long as there is healthy competition I see no harm. We never forced you to come here or drink in any harmful way.

Neha was surprised that Patel knew about Sheetal. She did not expect anything fishy, but then she was deeply thinking. 

N: Let me think about it sir.

On the dance floor, Sheetal was really hitting it with Ajay and Dhruv. The drinks were getting to all of them and Sheetal sandwiched between both guys was getting pleasurable senses.

After 15 mins of dancing, they all came back to their seats

Sheetal sat next to Sethi and Dhruv. Ajay was along with Patel with Neha in between.

Sheetal was puffing and panting, heaving her bra clad top. The sweat had made her wet and you could easily make out the outlines of her pinkish red bra. Her nipples were prominent and everybody could see. She lay sprawled along and her hot pants made no effort to hide her long slender legs. She was looking like a goddess. 

Neha looked very very pale in front of her. Part of her wanted to be sexy and part of her was just not ready.

Dhruv moved his hand a bit too late and rested it on Sheetal’s bare wet thigh. He just kept it there. Nobody really cared but Neha noticed. She had seen such things before and at times had been a part of it as well, in her younger days – but her maternal instincts had worn it out long back. Now she was getting flooded with it.

Sethi put her shoulders around Neha and started whispering things into her ear. Sheetal put her head on Sethi’s shoulders and kept her foot on the table. The other foot where Dhruv was having his hand on, was unmoved. She was enjoying the basking in male company.

Patel, like a big brother, called out to Sheetal and said, “Now my two little angels who made this all happen. Come to me and sit besides me.”

Dhruv was upset but did not let it show. Sethi was smiling as he was never a willing player and just cared about getting things the cheapest way he can. 

Neha was a little tipsy feeling the effects of being drunk, but she was in control of her senses. Sheetal was either too drunk or pretending to be drunk. Sheetal folder her legs and sat to the right of Patel.
Neha was to his left. 

Patel put both his hands around the girls.

Patel started chatting away non stop. About his life and his accomplishments. He appeared to be a thorough professional in the way he mentioned his conquests.

The light was coming towards the right and Neha could see the dance floor. The light was shining across her face and her top. In the shining light, the black kameez was no match for her contours. Neha’s silhouette shone across displaying every curve of her top, her slender collar bones. The lining of her top accentuated her slender pale figure. Her bosom shaped away the top in such a way that one could imagine to feel her even more. 

What was intriguing was the way the light shone across her top. Her black top was a shade too thin and it shone across right through her body. One could make out the white bra she was wearing, or it looked like a a shade of white. The peak of her nipples were not too visible, but they would be if she showed the slightest excitement. The cotton cloth resting deep into her low cut white bra made for a sight to match to anything.

Across the light shone on Sheetal and Patel as well. While Patel had his hands on Neha’s shoulders, he was not up to anything mischievous. She however saw Patel moving his hand across Sheetal’s shoulders. 
Sometimes pressing her shoulders and sometimes caressing them. Although Neha could not make out anything much she just knew it, based on her instincts. The eyes of the boys and Sethi were glued to Sheetal and at time alternating to Neha, to only admire her figure encapsulated in her white bra under the black kameez.

Slowly Sheetal put her hands on Patel’s thighs and just kept it there. There was no reciprocation immediately but after a while Patel returned the favour. His hands were on Sheetal’s bare things and after a bit they slowly started moving around. At first, he was moving his entire palm and after a while, he started moving the tip of his index finger in a semi circular motion, causing a tickling effect on Sheetal. Seeing this, Neha got goosebumps. 

Neha then saw Patel’s other hand slowly move across Sheetal’s back side under her shoulders. Slowly caressing her back, Patel asked Neha is she would like to dance. Neha politely refused lying she did not know how to. She was just not sure about the whole thing.

Patel and Sheetal walked up to dance. They hit the dance floor under the watchful eyes of Ajay, Dhruv, Sethi and Neha. Sheetal started moving around Patel like some exotic dancer, moving her hands all over herself.

Seeing this the boys gulped. Ajay, Dhruv and Sethi were thoroughly enjoying the sight. Sheetal moved her hands around Patel’s torso in and around while Patel made some feeble dance moves. Seeing this Sheetal also was slightly disgusted and slightly turned on as well. She was kind of enjoying the sexy moves that Sheetal was making around Patel.

After some time Patel and Sheetal returned and all eyes focussed back on Neha. Neha’s reflective gaze in light shocked everyone.

Patel started chatting away non stop. About his life and his accomplishments. He appeared to be a thorough professional in the way he mentioned his conquests.

The light was coming towards the right and Neha could see the dance floor. The light was shining across her face and her top. In the shining light, the black kameez was no match for her contours. Neha’s silhouette shone across displaying every curve of her top, her slender collar bones. The lining of her top accentuated her slender pale figure. Her bosom shaped away the top in such a way that one could imagine to feel her even more. 

What was intriguing was the way the light shone across her top. Her black top was a shade too thin and it shone across right through her body. One could make out the white bra she was wearing, or it looked like a a shade of white. The peak of her nipples were not too visible, but they would be if she showed the slightest excitement. The cotton cloth resting deep into her low cut white bra made for a sight to match to anything.

Across the light shone on Sheetal and Patel as well. While Patel had his hands on Neha’s shoulders, he was not up to anything mischievous. She however saw Patel moving his hand across Sheetal’s shoulders. 
Sometimes pressing her shoulders and sometimes caressing them. Although Neha could not make out anything much she just knew it, based on her instincts. The eyes of the boys and Sethi were glued to Sheetal and at time alternating to Neha, to only admire her figure encapsulated in her white bra under the black kameez.

Slowly Sheetal put her hands on Patel’s thighs and just kept it there. There was no reciprocation immediately but after a while Patel returned the favour. His hands were on Sheetal’s bare things and after a bit they slowly started moving around. At first, he was moving his entire palm and after a while, he started moving the tip of his index finger in a semi circular motion, causing a tickling effect on Sheetal. Seeing this, Neha got goosebumps. 

Neha then saw Patel’s other hand slowly move across Sheetal’s back side under her shoulders. Slowly caressing her back, Patel asked Neha is she would like to dance. Neha politely refused lying she did not know how to. She was just not sure about the whole thing.

Patel and Sheetal walked up to dance. They hit the dance floor under the watchful eyes of Ajay, Dhruv, Sethi and Neha. Sheetal started moving around Patel like some exotic dancer, moving her hands all over herself.

Seeing this the boys gulped. Ajay, Dhruv and Sethi were thoroughly enjoying the sight. Sheetal moved her hands around Patel’s torso in and around while Patel made some feeble dance moves. Seeing this Sheetal also was slightly disgusted and slightly turned on as well. She was kind of enjoying the sexy moves that Sheetal was making around Patel.

After some time Patel and Sheetal returned and all eyes focussed back on Neha. Neha’s reflective gaze in light shocked everyone.

All the men were looking at Neha in amaze. In the light shining on her, Neha’s breasts encrusted in a white bra over her thin black top were already visible. But the transformation of her nipples to complete erection was truly amazing. Neha was not aware of this, however this gave the boys an sense of opportunity.

Sethi made the first move.

Se : Neha, why don’t you dance. Looks like you could do well with a dance.

N : No sir, I do not really know how to.

Se: Nonsense, I bet a young good looking girl in this generation would have tried to learn a few dance song numbers. You just are being too shy. In sales, we cannot afford to be shy Neha. You must listen to what we say.

P : Let it be Sethi, she does not want to dance with old timers like us.

Neha shook her head vehemently

N : No no Sameer, its not like …

P : Let it be Neha, we know you do not wish to dance with old folks like us. How about Ajay and Dhruv.

N : No sir, its nothing like that.

P : It’s settled then, Neha wants to dance with Ajay and Dhruv and not with old guys like us.

Ajay and Dhruv were relishing the opportunity to dance with Neha now.

N : It’s not like that sir, trust me you are misunderstanding.

P: I am misunderstanding. Wow Neha, then correct me. This means you have no problem dancing with who ever it is, I guess. Lets see. Lets start and test you out. This will help you come out of your shell also.
Here Have a drink first. Gulp it in one go.

Neha actually was trapped very smartly.

Ajay got up and took Neha’s hand and led her to the dance floor. Neha was slightly buzzed with her drinks. Even though she was in control, she could sense herself letting go bit by bit.

Ajay hugged Neha and started dancing her. He was not too close to her and not too far from her either. He slowly put his hands around her waist and moved slowly as two new couples or friends just hang around each other. They made slow and small moves. Neha taken aback by the sudden change of events, was just hanging around for the ordeal to get over.

Ajay then made a small move, to place his hands higher above her waist. Neha felt the electric current going through her. She was slowly heating up. She could feel herself squirm inside her panties, feeling some wetness would begin anytime if not already.

Ajay brought Neha closer to her and could feel her breasts resting on his chest. Bit by bit Neha could sense herself getting closer to Ajay, and in between guilty and pleasurable, she was in a mix and match mode.

It had been 5 mins already when Dhruv came up to Ajay and said that is was his turn. Ajay looked at Dhruv questioningly, visibly irritated. He mentioned, Patel had sent him up there. Reluctantly Ajay let go of Neha. Neha without questioning, went to Dhruv.

She raised her hand and Dhruv put his arms around her shoulders. Pulling Neha up close, Neha’s breasts crushed up on Dhruv and he loved it. He held her close to her lips, feeling her hot breath. She could sense his face right next to him as well. Dhruv then placed himself in such a way that he was leaning on her. In the meantime, Sethi came up with Sheetal right next to Neha and Dhruv.

Sheetal and Sethi were going about it like two lovers been away too long. Hands were roaming everywhere. It was quite an erotic sight. Neha in between observing what was really going on between Sheetal and Sethi, lost track at times with herself. 

Dhruv sensed the opportunity and started roaming his hands around Neha. He slowly started his hands on Neha’s waist and moving towards the top. Neha felt like a fire in her pussy right at the moment. Just as Dhruv’s hands were about to reach the underside of her bra, she stopped him. She could not look into his eyes and just held his hands very tight. She did not want to let go and be scarred for life.

Sethi in the meanwhile was caught up in his lusty moment with Sheetal. Sheetal did not care. She knew she could blow hot and cold and tease how much ever she want. As long as she was in control, it did not matter what she did or did not. Boys would always come back wanting for more.

Neha still holding Dhruv’s hands tightly was slowly enjoying the dance and beginning to shake her hips. Dhruv let go of his upwards movement and Neha eased the pressure on Dhruv’s hands. After a moment or two, Neha saw Sheetal moving her backside to Sethi and dancing. Sethi’s hands were on Sheetal’s belly and roaming around in a sexy manner.

Dhruv slowly started moving his hands in the opposite direction of Neha and was about to reach her arse. Neha again stiffened and was going to hold his hands when it was a bit too late. Dhruv started cupping her arse cheeks through her dress and was feeling in heaven. Neha was in some way enjoying the kneading that she was getting. Suddenly Dhruv turned her around like how Sethi and Sheetal were dancing and held her extremely close.

Neha’s pussy was on fire by now and her nipples were completely erect. Her sweating around her body made her even more sexier. The wetness of her sweat caused her black top to be completely wet around her body except where her bra was situation. The shape of the low cut bra being dry in contrast to her body was a sight to see. Her nipples were stark erect and caused to show she was really horny and ready for a nice doing. 

She could feel Dhruv’s erection across her back. It was snaking around her back and was finding a place to rest. Dhruv in the meanwhile was using his hands to cup Neha’s hands. He was taking it slowly like a professional would. While he was about to move his hands over her stomach, Patel stepped in. 

Like a concerned father, he asked Neha if she was ok.

Neha weakly replied that she was, but she in reality was too scared that she was going to enjoy it too much.

Patel could see the erect nipples were giving her away and he asked if he could have a dance before they left for home.

N : Sameer, I will dance definitely but not today. Please if you don’t mind.

Patel called it off and after another rounds of drinks called out taxi’s to take the girls home while he left himself.

When the boys last saw Neha, her nipples were still erect.

Patel called Sheetal and said he would like to dance with both the girls who made things happen. With Neha sandwiched between Patel and Sheetal, it felt like bliss. Neha reached home, still on fire. It was almost 11 pm and the kid was tucked in. 

Rishabh was reading and looked concerned. Neha came in and smelt of drinks. Rishabh was a bit disappointed and Neha knew it. 

Neha did not say a thing. At the moment, Neha was too horny to care.

She did not even change. She loosened the knot of her shalwar and jumped on top of her husband. He was in a state of a shock. He did not know what hit him and before he knew it, Neha was kissing him furiously and passionately.

Neha probed her tongue into her husband hard and with so much passion that she almost bit him. Out of breath, she whispered to Rishabh, “Make love to me baby. Make mad mad love to me tonight. I wanna be yours completely”

In between kisses, Neha removed her crumpled shalwar and both saw that her panties were completely wet. Rishabh had no clue what had happened, but he was not going to let a wonderful opportunity pass him by with needless trivia.

Neha frisked her kameez off Rishabh could see her nipples poking out of her white bra. Neha was a sex goddess tonight and nothing to could stop her from her pleasurable night now.

Neha lowered her husband’s shorts and eased out his cock. She did not have any need for a foreplay and any mood as well. She just wanted to fuck herself out of her mind. She did not even remove her panties, just moved them out of the way.

Rishabh’s cock was already hard and Neha on top, started slowly easing his cock on the tip of her pussy. Neha was on fire and wanted it so bad.

Neha started rubbing her husband’s cock on the top of her pussy. She was wet. Dripping wet that could quench her thirst for a thousand orgasms.

Rishabh whispered slowly, “Neha baby, what turned you on so much”

“I wanted to wake you up darling, just was missing the touch of your body baby”

“Mmmmm, Neha darling, my love”

Neha was not really in a mood to listen. She moved her husbands cock to make it enter to the tip of her pussy.

Rishabh held up his cock and kissed Neha furiously. He wanted to know what had happened and what had caused her baby doll to slut. 

“Tell me darling, what happened. Did something sexy happen baby?”, asked Rishabh

Neha nodded her head and begged her husband, “Please”.

“What happened darling? Did you have too much to drink?”

Neha took her husbands cock again in her hand and slowly guided her to the tip of her love hole. Rishabh could feel his wife’s pussy entrance and felt absolutely lovely.

Rishabh asked again, “What happened at the party baby?”

“Nothing much darling”, Neha said.

“Mmmm baby, you’ve never been turned on like this before. You must tell me, else how can be both enjoy this night”, reasoned Rishabh

“Was there something sexy happening at the party tonight baby?” asked Rishabh

Neha nodded, “Uh-huh” as she slowly inserted her cock inside her pussy.

“Who was at the party darling?” asked Rishabh

“Patel, Sethi, Sheetal, myself and 2 boys – Ajay and Dhruv”, replied Neha as she slowly started easing herself into her husband and moaning a bit louder.

Neha was dripping wet and it was not very painful when she eased herself into Rishabh.

“So tell me my wife, what turned you on so much”.

“Everything my hubby”.

“Was Sheetal dressed like a slut as usual? I know it’s not you as you were too sober.” asked Rishabh.

“Yeah baby”

“What was she wearing my wifey?”

“A sexy top which showed her bra a lot, shorts which shown panties a lot.”

“mmmmm”, moaned Rishabh as he could feel Neha slowly pumping her husbands cock.

Neha could feel Rishabh’s hardness more than usual. The unique situation had turned him even further on and she was loving it. She sensed the erotic nature of the conversation was a massive turn on for her husband so she decided to continue it even further.

“There was a lot of drinking Rishabh. And Sheetal was dirty dancing. Her inners shone and she was so sexy”

“What were the boys doing baby”, asked Rishabh.

Neha started pumping faster and faster into her husbands cock. She could feel him getting harder even more. She increased the pumping and the wetness of Neha’s pussy and Rishabh’s cock was making sloshy sounds all over. Rishabh was moaning and Neha was moaning even louder.

“What about you Neha, did the boys dance with you”

“Hmmm yeah baby”, replied Neha.

“I bet you loved it”

Neha moaned a loud yeah as an assurance.

Neha was fucking her husband furiously now and was on the verge of an long impending orgasm.

“Did someone touch you baby” asked Rishabh.

“A bit Rishabh” moaned back Neha

“I bet you wanted to dress more sexy, right”

“Yes Rishabh, I did”

“Did they touch your boobs”

“Only by mistake Rishabh, they did”

“Would you like to do it again baby”

Neha could feel herself very close to cumming. The very thought of such an escapade caused her body to shiver and build up in climax.

Rishabh could feel himself turned on massively as well and was enjoying this sudden turn of events.

“Neha do you like to be touched baby” asked Rishabh.

“Yes darling”

“Do you like to dress sexier as well”

“Yes Rishabh, but I wanna be your slut”

“Did someone touch your nipples baby”

“No Rishabh, they did not”

“Would you like them to touch your nipples darling”

“Yes baby”

“Pinch your nipples”

“Yeah” she moaned loudly

“Your pussy… would you like your pussy to be touched as well”

Rishabh suddenly went rigid at the thought of such a sexy event and so did his cock. Without any warning he just felt himself pulse all over and release a torrent of cum into his wife’s pussy.

Neha at the same time started cumming all over Rishabh’s cock deep inside her pussy. She had never felt such an electric orgasm before in her entire life and she shivered, trembled and collapsed over Rishabh in a frenzied manner.

Rishabh slowly eased out all his cum into Neha’s pussy and after some time came back to a calmer state of mind.

Neha just rolled over Rishabh and closed her eyes. She was happy, extremely satisfied and a little bit guilty. She did not really know what to do next.

Before Rishabh could say anything, Neha put a finger on Rishabh’s lips and told him, “Not tonight darling. Lets discuss tomorrow. I just wanna enjoy this moment”

Rishabh and Neha fell immediately into a deep slumber.

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