Kashmiri Ladki Ki Chudai Office Me
Couple
Submit Report I had recently joined a new company and as usual the managers dumped a lot of work on me. Extra hours and weekend works became a routine. Anyway I had option of working from my home. But I would usually work till late. Not that I enjoyed the work but because of this girl. I had met her during training. Sharp eyes, beautiful black hair, cute smile. Kashmiri girls are beautiful. She was the first Kashmiri girl I met. Shradhha was her name. Not just how beautiful she looked, the way she talked would make me stare at her forever. Right from first day I had my eyes on her. Her figure, her tiny boobs, her perfect ass. She had those 20-something american girls figure. Absolutely fuckable. About 5’6″ tall, more than shoulder length hair – I had imagined very naughty things about her. We were both in different teams but sat around the same place. I could see her working late hours. So I would too work late just to get a chance to flirt with her. She would come over occasionally for help. Every time she would distract me. My eyes would go her lips, boobs, ass. I would imagine how she would look naked. How sexy she would look just in bra and panties. It was Friday evening, I was at my place. She was sitting right behind me. It was about 7pm. She comes over, stands next to me “Hi.. Ghar nhi ja rhe aap?” I am constantly aware of her presence around me. I turn towards her, admiring how beautiful she looks and smile “Bus nikal rha hu” looking at my wrist watch “Tumhe bhi kafi late hi gya hai” Shradhha : “Han .. yaar ye manager badi … bahut kaam deti hai” she said almost whispering. I can smell her perfume as she bent towards me. “Koi baat nhi.. abhi starting ke days hai..” She was now standing, her ass against my desk, arms crossed over each other. I was sitting in my chair. Looking up at her. She had her hair ponytailed, pulled back, I was imagining a wild doggy style position with her and me pulling her hair from behind. I knew what she was working on and had helped her couple of times. “Agar kuch help chaiye to batana. Waise bhi free hu. Tum jyada tension mat lo” “Han..” smiling now..” chaiye hoga aapka help” I told her to get her laptop and sit next to me. She got her lappi and sat next to me. So close to her. I wanted to kiss her lips. I worked on her problem for sometime “Dinner ka kya plan hai” “Me to ghar pe kha lungi” I knew she stays in PG and will be late for her. “Chalo food court chalte hai ..wahi kuch khalenge” She was skeptical about whether anything will be open. But I insisted and we went to the foodcourt. I took my bike and we drove to the foodcourt. This was first time she was sitting so close to me. Her body touching mine. She was cool about it. Neither of us felt uncomfortable. We ordered chinese and sat down to eat. There were not many people. Mostly were ordering take aways. As we sat down to eat noodles, I looked at her “I hope you don’t find it weird.. me asking you for dinner?” She didn’t reacted as much as I thought she would. “Naah.. why should I?” “Because you know I am married.” “So.. is your wife like very strict… she has problems you hanging out with any girl” “Nahi nahi..” i laughed a little. “She is very cool. Me bus tumhari taraf se puch rha tha.. ki tumhe ajeeb na lag rha ho” “Nahi Nahi..” she smiled. “I know aapki shadi ho gyi hai. Me aap pe line nhi marungi”. “Chalo acha hai.. ab koi misunderstanding nhi hogi..” She was smiling..” Waise bhi married ladko se sikne ko bahut kuch milta hai..jo baki ladko se nhi milta” I assumed what she meant by that “Sikne ke liye shadi krna jaroori nhi, shaadi ke pehle bhi sab kuch sik skte hai..” i replied instantly. She giggled a bit “Arre uske siwa baki aur kuch bhi to hota hai sikne ko..” “Baki aur kuch kuch kaam ka nhi hai.. bus yahi ek chiz hai jo full liberty se kr sakte ho..bus partner sahi ho..” She nodded thoughfully “Haan woh to hai..” Since we are already on this topic, I ddnt wanted to deviate now “So tumhe kaisa chaiye partner.. bed pe..” She reacted with head raising , eyes widening “bed pe…!!” paused for a while.. embarassed and smiling now. “Han ofcourse tumhara bhi koi preference hoga ..how do you want your guy to be in bed..” I insisted on that question Woh idhar udhar..niche dekne lagi ..” matlab …nice hona chaiye..” “Nice?? me romance ki nhi sex ki baat kar rha hu..” I told here looking at her face. I always got a feeling that she must have real naughty sexual fantasies. I wanted her to open up with me. “Acha ye batao.. kitna lamba hona chaiye uski height?” I said easing her into conversation. She replied calmly “Lamba hona chaiye bus..” “Are kitna lamba..” She said naughtily “Jitna lamba utna acha hoga..” rolling her noodles and sipping it inside her mouth “Me height ki baat kr rha hu ” I said..then bending towards her.. whispering “lund ki nhi..” Hearing that word, she almost choked. She covered her mouth with her hand. Smiling and eating at the same time. She then took the coke bottle and gulped down her food with coke. “Really..pagal ho kya.. koi sun lega to..” I took around us “Yaha hum hi hai bus.. kaun kaha sun lega” “Are cameras hote hai yaha pe..” I looked searching for camera ..” Dik to nhi rha..aur waise bhi mene kaha hai.. dikha todi na rha hu tumko..” “Uffff ho.. aap bhi na..” I took a bite from my plate “So batao bhi.. ktna lamba” She looked at me then smilingly “kam se kam 6 inch” I was shocked and aroused by hearing that word “6 inch.. me to height ki baat kar rha tha” She realizing what she has said “arre mera matlab… matlab 6 foot height..sorry” I looked at her shaking my head.. laughing a little..”6 inch ka to le bhi nhi paogi” My eyes were now continuously exploring her boobs and cleavage area. She was wearing a sleeveless top..