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I am Victor a 33 Year-old resident of Ahmedabad Gujarat. I live in my own apartment while my family is at my native place.
One weekend i go to the shopping mall in city and exploring the stuff of the different shops. Atmosphere is cold due to winter and i am busy in exploring the watches from different brands.
then suddenly i saw the beautiful girl over the one of shop i am in. i stop my blink by seeing her as i had seen her before too but can’t recoil it. i am sure i had seen her.
she wore red t shirt fitted to skin, blue jeans with sneakers, her purse is tangled on one hand. her skin is flawless and clear too.
I can’t recognise her but i had surely seen her before. she is atleast 5.4 feet tall with black long thick hairs, broad forehead, deep lovely deer like black eyes and inviting luscious lips with smooth cheeky face. she is looking for different different perfumes and in order to do that her hand and chest moving according.
My eyes rolled over her whole body admiring the unmatchable beauty & her figure to my eyes looked so perfect to 34-28-36 clearly showed the figure.
Her pointed firm nipple were jetting out clearly and visible over the t-shirt & her flat tummy, with a perfect small belly button is too visible along with her naval area.
as she walked in front of me, my eyes popped out in amazement by seeing her back, her ass is very much tempting and my dick twitch in my pants.
i don’t know why but i followed her and go exit the mall behind her & catch her back on the road and i follow her for another 1 hour still she reached her society gate, “swarnim park”.
after this i could not recoil her…and left from there to way on my apartment. her sight is not left from my mind till long time.
after a week, i had go to same place but can’t find her and literary i am not even looking for any other ladies too, which are in modern clothes and more tempting other than her.
The very next week, in the office there is a annual general meeting for every employee.
The meeting hall was full of people, chaos created well and then I suddenly saw the same girl from that day, i recognise her..ohh shit…she is the team member of our company’s bank account management firm.
i had seen her months ago but just only for 1 minits as she pass me in bank once.
I regretted not having visited the bank and sending my junior employees to bank work.
She was standing near the entry gate, holding some papers, listening carefully to one HR person. Same girl. Same calm face. This time she was not in jeans and T-shirt. She was wearing a light-colored kurti with dark pants. Simple, neat, and still very attractive.
As a senior employee, it was normal for me to talk to people. So I didn’t overthink. I walked towards her slowly.
“Hi,” I said politely. “You are finance person, right?”
She looked at me properly this time. For one second, she stared as if trying to remember something. Then she smiled lightly.
“Yes,” she said.
“I’m Victor,” I replied. “IT department. Senior analyst.”
“Brinda,” she said. “customer service executive – international finance management team.”
Her voice was soft but confident.
I pointed towards the hall.
“Is this your first annual meeting in our company?”
She nodded. “Yes. Everything is big and confusing.”
I smiled. “Don’t worry. After one or two years, you will feel bored like us.”
She laughed quietly. Not too much. Just enough.
During the meeting, I sat a few seats away from her, but I could feel her presence qnd my eyes on her only.
In the tea break, I saw her standing alone near the registration counter standing alone.
I went there. “Tea or coffee?” I asked.
“No, I am ok sir ,” she replied.
“Don’t call me sir” I replied.
“It makes me feel old, call me by my name we are in corporate..”
She smiled again. “Okay….”
Day pass in and I can’t really remove her from my mind. i decide to start my routine work of bank instead of sending junior employee to bank from now on.
I start to visiting bank from next week & I could see a lot of new faces in the bank. I was sitting with the manager discussing with him details of account transaction of our company. The manager called someone to come into his cabin and brinda comes in.
I glanced at her and could not resist looking at her for the 2nd time. She looked fabulous in a simple maroon saree with a thin golden border. She was wearing a designer matching blouse, her hair made up in a beautiful bun on her head. she also recognised me.
She stood with a few documents in her hand. The manager introduced her to me as my account manager and she would now clear all the doubts as our company’s account manager.
She seemed to be very happy to meet me because she thinks that she can get manager accountant post because of me.
She greeted me and said that she was about to visit my office to meet me.
We had a fruitful 20 minutes discussion on various topics. She shared her number, asking me to reach out for any account-related assistance or services.
Brinda was around 28 or 29 years old, as we stood there chatting, she caught me scanning her body. she was a gorgeous-looking woman, sexy, hot, captivating and delightfully desirable.
She looked tender, meaty, shiny lips, lovely pink cheeks, deep inviting eyes, full firm boobs, and an ass to die for.
Her ass was sexy round shapely buns. her most attractive and inviting assets were her lovely boobs, big, firm, protruding, almost an invitation to grab and squeeze them hard.
They hung heavily but stood out proudly to a beautifully turned point. she had the type of boobs that most men can’t keep their eyes off. her delicate voice and innocent smile could mesmerize anybody. I could not take off my eyes from her despite her noticing me scanning her body.
She caught me sneaking a peek down on her neck at her cleavage. It wasn’t too hard to get her attention. she just had those lovely boobs & she smelt nice and had a teasing sort of attitude.
I increased my visits to the bank. my every visit to the bank makes my desires strong towards her. she wore only sarees, and she would look absolutely hot and ravishing in those colorful sarees.
i had seen her only two times without saree and she looked very much tempting in her saree attire than anything else.
In a few weeks, she got comfortable with me as we developed a very good working relationship. Brinda would go out of the way to give us the best services. she would not mind me touching her accidentally or brushing my hands on her shoulders.
There was a sort of sense of comfort between us so it was not at all a problem. she would stand close to me at some point in time.
Every time she came close, the smell of her body would make me mad, her lovely lingering smell of her hot body would stay with me for long.
She would occasionally discuss her likes and dislikes with me or her family matters and i get to know that she is divorcee and live separate from her husband.
i also share my past to her that how i cheated by my fiancee six years back and now living alone to enjoying life fully.
Every passing day brought us closer, as she would now wait for me to visit the bank.
During quarter-end, sometimes, she would call and request me for some temporary FD when she would be short of her targets.
Most of the time, I would oblige to her requests, and she also has this sense of gratitude towards me.
One day I decided that I should take the next step if I had to try to get her. That day I went to the bank a little earlier.
she was sitting on her desk & welcomed me with a broad smile. she collected my deposit cheques and cash & as she processed them, I stood beside her, admiring her beauty.
I asked her, “Brinda, you wear only sarees?”
She replied, “You have noticed this very late, Victor”
I tried to flirt a little and said, “I sort of forget everything when I see you.”
She looked at me, paused, smiled and said,
“Yes, sarees are my favorite. During office hours, it’s sarees only. But I also wear other dresses when I go out or when I am at home.”
I said, “Oh, ok, just asked.”
She asked me, “You don’t like sarees?”
I replied, “I love them, they are one of the best, and you always look beautiful in a saree.”
She instantly shot back, “Only beautiful, Victor, so bad.”
I laughed and replied, “You look Beautiful, Ravishing, Hot, Sexy and most importantly desirable.”
She turned red, blushed and said, “Thank you, I was not expecting all that, but I know you are keen to see me in other dresses too.”
I smiled and replied, “Actually sort of yes, don’t mind, please.”
She was very sporting and said, “I can understand male excitement in these matters so no problem, we will catch up some time for a coffee if you have time from your busy schedule.”
I said, “You decide the time and place. I will be there.”
She said, “Ok, what do you want me to wear?”
Things were quickly unfolding, and I did not want to lose this opportunity at any cost. I fixed my eyes at her open nude midriff and said, “You would look beautiful in whatever you wear, so you decide.”
She tried to pull her saree and cover her midriff & asked, “Tell me na. You would have visualized me in something.” I looked into her eyes.
I moved a little closer to her and whispered, “Do you think men would visualize women in a dress?”
Brinda did not see this statement coming from me. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at me and said, “Oh god, dirty mind, anyway I will message you.”
I said, “I will wait for your message. Bye.”
I was about to step out of the bank, but I returned to her & she was addressing a customer, and I waited for my turn.
Brinda asked me, “Yes, what happened now.”
I told her, “Can you send me your pics in other dresses if you don’t mind?”
She looked surprised at my demand but said, “Ok, will see.”
I left the bank and waited for her message. She did not message me for the whole day. I felt I messed it up by being too greedy. I did not go to the bank for the next few days, so there was an uneasy pause between us. Neither of us messaged each other.
It was Friday late evening around 7.30 pm. Most of the staff had left, and I had to complete one project because i don’t wnat any drama of work in my weekends
suddenly i get notification over whatsapp from brinda.
Brinda : lets catch for dinner today ??
Me : really, i think you forgot about coffee
She didn’t reply anything but send me the address and venue with time.
as i reached there, plenty of tables were empty brinda was sitting on one table front of me dressed beautifully in off-white cotton pants and a short multi-colored sleeveless tie-up top.
She looked beautiful and sexy. The shape of her boobs was visible. She was wearing a strapless bra. The top was just of the right size to cover the shape of her boobs.
She kept looking at me till i sit on table & as my eyes pierced every pore of her hot, fabulous body. To see this new side of Brinda was thrilling and exciting.
I broke the silence and told her, “What a surprise, thanks for coming.”
She was to the point, “Why did you stop coming to the bank?”
I said, “I have not stopped. I was a little busy so could not come.”
She asked, “I did not send you the pics, neither did I message you, so you were avoiding me, is it?”
I said, “No no, actually I felt bad about imagine you, so sort of guilt feeling, you know & sorry for that.”
Looking at me, she said, “Look how you are staring at me even now, so that’s fine for you.”
I said, “I have never seen you like this so ….” and I kept quiet.
She said, “Oh ok, then you should have a lot of guilt in mind. You said you even imagined me, right.”
I was taken back the way she was questioning me, “I said sorry, Brinda”.
She had a sort of wicked smile at the way I was allowing her to dominate me.
She asked me, “How do you imagine me, Victor, and what do you do while imagining me?”
I looked up into her eyes and
She again asked me, “What do you do, Victor? Tell me.”
I was sort of embarrassed. I did not know what to do. I looked at her and replied, “Well, you know what men do when they imagine a hot, beautiful sexy woman.”
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