The Temptation of the Saree

In the bustling city of Mumbai, there lived a woman named Priya. She was a stunning Indian beauty, with long, flowing black hair that cascaded down her back like a dark waterfall. Her most striking feature, however, were her perfect breasts, large and round, with dark nipples that stood at attention, eager for attention.

Priya was a successful businesswoman, who had built her company from the ground up. She was always impeccably dressed, in traditional Indian attire, with a saree that hugged her curves and accentuated her ample assets. She was a force to be reckoned with, and men found her irresistible.

One day, a man named Raj came to work for Priya’s company. He was a handsome, muscular man, with piercing brown eyes and a charming smile. From the moment he laid eyes on Priya, he was smitten. He couldn’t take his eyes off her perfect boobs, and he found himself daydreaming about what it would be like to touch them, to taste them.

Raj knew he had to have Priya, but he also knew that she was a woman of substance and class. He couldn’t just make a move on her without first getting to know her. So, he started small, with little gestures that showed his interest. He would bring her coffee in the morning, and he would always make sure to compliment her on her saree, and how it looked on her.

Priya was flattered by Raj’s attention, but she was also cautious. She had been hurt before, and she didn’t want to get involved with someone who wasn’t serious. But, as she got to know Raj better, she found herself drawn to him. He was kind, and funny, and he made her feel special.

One night, after a long day at work, Priya and Raj found themselves alone in the office. They had been working late, trying to meet a deadline. As they worked, they found themselves getting closer and closer, until they were sitting side by side, their legs touching.

Priya looked over at Raj, and she could see the desire in his eyes. She knew what was going to happen next, and she was ready. She leaned in, and they kissed, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.

Raj’s hand found its way to Priya’s breast, and he started to knead it through her saree. Priya moaned, and she reached down, and started to rub Raj’s cock through his pants.

Raj was in heaven. He couldn’t believe he was touching Priya’s perfect boobs, and that she was touching him back. He wanted more, and he knew she did too.

He stood up, and he pulled Priya to her feet. He started to unwrap her saree, revealing her bare breasts. He couldn’t believe how beautiful they were, and he leaned down, and started to suck on her nipples.

Priya was in ecstasy. She had never felt anything like this before. She wrapped her arms around Raj’s neck, and she pulled him closer.

Raj started to undress, and he helped Priya out of her saree. She was now standing in front of him, completely naked. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she was, and he couldn’t wait to taste her.

He pushed her back onto the desk, and he spread her legs. He leaned down, and he started to lick her pussy. Priya moaned, and she reached down, and she started to play with her clit.

Raj was in heaven. He couldn’t believe he was eating Priya’s pussy, and that she was enjoying it. He started to finger her, and he could feel her getting closer and closer to orgasm.

Priya couldn’t take it anymore. She was on the brink of orgasm, and she wanted Raj inside her. She pulled him up, and she guided his cock into her pussy.

Raj started to fuck her, hard and fast. Priya was moaning, and she was begging him for more. He started to fuck her deeper and deeper, and she started to cum.

Raj couldn’t hold back anymore. He pulled out, and he started to cum all over her perfect boobs. Priya was in ecstasy, and she started to lick the cum off her boobs.

They lay there, spent, for what seemed like hours. They had just experienced the most intense sex of their lives, and they knew they would never forget it.

From that day on, Raj and Priya were inseparable. They were in love, and they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. They would have sex everywhere, in the office, in the car, in the park. They couldn’t get enough of each other.

And as they lay in bed, after a long day of love making, they would look into each other’s eyes, and they would know that they had found their soulmate. They had found the person who completed them, and they would never let go.

And so, they lived, and they loved, and they fucked, for the rest of their lives. And they were happy.

The end.

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