Part 3
Rahul hadn't imagined in his wildest dream that he'd get to see Ayesha's curves in such a manner. Her saree was draped in Bollywood fashion, which showed a good amount of her waist and those belly folds were driving him crazy. Her hips swayed as she walked and it was evident how much of an ass she got. The pallu was slightly see-through and did a poor job of hiding her plunging neckline. Her pin-up game being poor was also creating a gap as she moved around in excitement taking all the praised of guys and gals on her attire and persona.
Rahul kept fluttering around her like a moth attracted to light, he'd been trying hard to put up his act of being smitten by her beauty but he was increasingly getting impatient and itching to feel her somehow. He noticed that she'd been going over to the dance floor when someone insisted and returning back almost immediately. She'd been keeping her cold drink on the table and returning to drink it slowly. A thought stuck Rahul. What if he could make use of this opportunity somehow? Is it possible? Can he take that chance?
Ayesha hadn't even noticed Rahul, her evening was going great and she was just moving around and enjoying the attention she was getting. She was apprehensive of wearing a saree, that too chiffon saree that was difficult for her to handle. But it turned out fine. Everyone loved her saree, especially guys. She liked the feeling, she was still desirable in some way, especially after 2 kids and getting fat. Maybe she was actually 'thick & curvy' as her husband called her and maybe a 'MILF' as he used to tease her.
She didn't know when and with whom she had dinner and what she has for it. In no time she was back to dancing. This time though she felt something odd. She felt light and relaxed, and her soft drink tasted different - or so she thought. She was feeling very comfortable around men and liked dancing with them unlike earlier when she felt odd around them. She was laughing and giggling. Then she noticed Rahul. She'd been dancing with him since a long time it seemed. It felt as if she'd been with him since a long time. Strangely, she felt comfortable with him, even though she thought it's odd that he was dancing very close to her, almost as if hugging her.
Rahul was elated. He couldn't believe that his trick worked, that she actually relaxed and got carefree. He was careful not to make it obvious in the beginning, but as he saw all his colleagues getting the chance to dance with her one by one, he knew he had to act quick. He got lucky and shouldn't leave this opportunity. He'd already seen her not notice her drunk junior feeling her ass - no, almost grabbing it - as he hugged her before leaving. He finally mustered courage to get close to her. He was now dancing with her, so close that he could smell her. He'd tried his luck by touching her bare back exposed by the blouse and she didn't react a bit. Gradually he slipped his hand downwards till he felt her ass curve. He grabbed and pulled her towards him in a swift move and she grabbed him for balance. She giggled and held him that way swaying to the beats while he felt her entire back. Then she pulled back and began swaying gently to the beats.
Rahul hadn't imagined in his wildest dream that he'd get to see Ayesha's curves in such a manner. Her saree was draped in Bollywood fashion, which showed a good amount of her waist and those belly folds were driving him crazy. Her hips swayed as she walked and it was evident how much of an ass she got. The pallu was slightly see-through and did a poor job of hiding her plunging neckline. Her pin-up game being poor was also creating a gap as she moved around in excitement taking all the praised of guys and gals on her attire and persona.
Rahul kept fluttering around her like a moth attracted to light, he'd been trying hard to put up his act of being smitten by her beauty but he was increasingly getting impatient and itching to feel her somehow. He noticed that she'd been going over to the dance floor when someone insisted and returning back almost immediately. She'd been keeping her cold drink on the table and returning to drink it slowly. A thought stuck Rahul. What if he could make use of this opportunity somehow? Is it possible? Can he take that chance?
Ayesha hadn't even noticed Rahul, her evening was going great and she was just moving around and enjoying the attention she was getting. She was apprehensive of wearing a saree, that too chiffon saree that was difficult for her to handle. But it turned out fine. Everyone loved her saree, especially guys. She liked the feeling, she was still desirable in some way, especially after 2 kids and getting fat. Maybe she was actually 'thick & curvy' as her husband called her and maybe a 'MILF' as he used to tease her.
She didn't know when and with whom she had dinner and what she has for it. In no time she was back to dancing. This time though she felt something odd. She felt light and relaxed, and her soft drink tasted different - or so she thought. She was feeling very comfortable around men and liked dancing with them unlike earlier when she felt odd around them. She was laughing and giggling. Then she noticed Rahul. She'd been dancing with him since a long time it seemed. It felt as if she'd been with him since a long time. Strangely, she felt comfortable with him, even though she thought it's odd that he was dancing very close to her, almost as if hugging her.
Rahul was elated. He couldn't believe that his trick worked, that she actually relaxed and got carefree. He was careful not to make it obvious in the beginning, but as he saw all his colleagues getting the chance to dance with her one by one, he knew he had to act quick. He got lucky and shouldn't leave this opportunity. He'd already seen her not notice her drunk junior feeling her ass - no, almost grabbing it - as he hugged her before leaving. He finally mustered courage to get close to her. He was now dancing with her, so close that he could smell her. He'd tried his luck by touching her bare back exposed by the blouse and she didn't react a bit. Gradually he slipped his hand downwards till he felt her ass curve. He grabbed and pulled her towards him in a swift move and she grabbed him for balance. She giggled and held him that way swaying to the beats while he felt her entire back. Then she pulled back and began swaying gently to the beats.