Black Saree Is Magical – Part 2

From where I left off in my story. I want to share something that really happened to me. If you did not read the part of this story, please read it so you can understand what I am talking about.

So I am going to continue from where I left off. After I kissed her stomach and hip for a minute, she went back to her desk to keep working with her senior associate. She also asked me to meet her on her street when her shift ended at 2:30 am.

I was really excited because this was my time doing something like this. I was thinking a lot about how I could make her happy and do what I wanted to do. I did not have the words to say how I was feeling at that moment. I was happy about what we did. It was a great day for me. It was amazing.

I kept thinking about what happened on the office stairs. I could not focus on my work. I went to my manager. Told them I was not feeling well, so I was going to leave for the day at 1:30 am and come back early the next day to finish my work. I usually ride my bike. Drive my car to work.

I had her address and phone number in my Excel sheet because I keep track of my team’s info for things like cab rides and other work stuff. We are not allowed to use our phones at work, so I went outside. Sent her a message on WhatsApp asking her to call me when she got into the cab.

I also told her that I was leaving early and waiting for her on her street. You might be wondering why I left early. Well, I wanted to make this a special night just like she said she wanted. So, I went to buy some things to make our time together more fun.

At first, I thought about buying ice cream. It would have melted by the time I got to her place. You cannot buy everything you want at night in Chennai. So, I was riding my bike for 5 km when I saw a cake shop. I bought some chocolate spread that people usually put on bread.

I was thinking about putting it on her body. Then I decided to head to her place. I saw a petrol station with a store, where I bought some Cumberland sauce and redcurrant jelly. I had never thought about using that jelly, but when I saw how red it was, I decided to get it.

At first, I went in to look for whipped cream or honey. I found the jelly instead. After buying those things, I went to her street, which took about 15 to 20 minutes to get to her address. Then I got a message from her saying she was on her way, and the office cab had started moving.

It would only take about 10 to 15 minutes. I was super excited at that moment. I sent her a message saying I was waiting near a shop and told her the name of the shop. I was waiting for her to arrive. When the cab came to her street, I hid because I did not want any of our coworkers to see me.

I did not want her to get a reputation because of what I wanted. I parked my bike on another street to be safe. When the cab left her street, I called her on WhatsApp. Told her I was near the shop I mentioned. She asked me to come to her house.

I was very happy because I thought her parents might not be home. That is why she was asking me to come over. I started walking towards her house. The houses were close together. It was very quiet because it was nighttime. At the time, I was a bit scared because I had never done anything like this before.

I went up to her. Hugged her right away, but she said we were still on the street and asked me to follow her quietly. When I hugged her, I had a feeling in my body. I thought she looked amazing in the saree. She held my hand. Asked me to come with her.

She was walking up the stairs holding my hand. I was following her. While we were walking, I was looking at her back and hip moving. It was a great sight. When we got to the floor, there was a terrace. It was a terrace with a big water tank.

The houses around us were a bit shorter, so they could not see what we were doing. I asked her about her parents. She said they were sleeping on the ground floor. I felt very happy. I could not put my feelings into words. In the saree with the moonlight, her skin was shining so beautifully.

Her face, her neck, her hands, her hip, her upper back in the nylon blouse. Everything was brighter than usual. She looked like an angel to me. I put my laptop bag down near us. I looked into her eyes. Told her, “You look so beautiful. I am really falling for you. I need you in my life.”

Our eyes were looking at each other. I hugged her, putting my hands on her upper back. Then she moved a bit. Asked me, “Do you love me?” I did not think about that. Do I really love her? Is this about sex? Do I only want her body? I was thinking about this for a second.

Then I told her that I love her, looking into her eyes.  She told me honestly that she likes me a lot, but her father would not let her marry someone from a different caste. I liked how she explained things to me before we did anything.

Then I asked her, “What do you want from me then? Why did you want me to come to your home today?”

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She told me, “I like you a lot. You are very handsome. I want to spend time with you, but I cannot marry you.” I was a bit upset because she said clearly that she could not marry me. I did not say anything because I did not want to make her feel bad.

Then I asked, “Is what we are doing right or wrong?”

She said, “It is definitely wrong, but I want to be with you for now.” I was silent for a moment because I did not know how to respond.

Then she said again that she was very unhappy in her life. She was feeling depressed. She needed someone to talk to. That was when I came into her life. So, she did not want to decide if what we were doing was right or wrong. She wanted to keep talking to me for now.

She gave me a choice: if I was okay with it, I could stay with her. I could leave. I did not know how to respond. I was confused because I came to her home feeling excited. Now everything had changed. I said I would see her at work and started walking to my bike.

While I was walking, I was thinking about what we talked about on the terrace. I started driving my bike. While I was going home, I was thinking, was she just using me? How many people had she done this with? What kind of relationship is this? I had a lot of questions. I was a bit scared of getting attached.

I got home around 3:50 am. I got a message from her on WhatsApp about what happened, but to sum it up, she told me she was not a virgin. She had done it twice with her ex-boyfriend in Madurai when she was on summer break. She also said she needed support from me.

She did not need money or a good job; she just needed someone to care about her. I started to understand her after reading her message. I really liked her because she was not lying to me. She told me everything honestly. She did not try to hide it. I appreciated how she told me everything directly.

To be honest, I was a bit jealous of her ex-boyfriend. Not everyone is honest with us; we only meet a few people like that in our lives. So I decided to stay with her even though I knew it was not right.

I started talking to Sona about her life and her past relationships. She told me that she was going to leave her job at my company. Her father was starting a restaurant in Madurai. They were planning to move there after she got her last paycheck.

I was really surprised because I thought she was one of the people who were honest with me. Unfortunately, she had to leave after March 1st. She said we should make the most of the time we had left, and that made me feel a little better. We kept talking until morning.

She told me to get some sleep. I said I was not tired. She kept asking me to rest. Then I asked her if she had changed her clothes. She said she had put on a nightdress. I told Sona that I really wanted to kiss her when she was wearing that black saree.

She was surprised by my message. Asked if I was okay. I said I was fine. I really wanted to touch her again when she was wearing that same saree. Then she asked me if I could take the day off. I said yes, I could. She said she would wear the saree for me.

She asked me to pick her up from the bus stop at 4:45 pm. We could spend some time together. I was really excited when I got her message. I could not stop thinking about it. I looked at our photos from the office. Thought about the good times we had.

I was also excited to meet her and see her in that black saree. I did not sleep well that night because I kept thinking about her. In the evening, I went to the bus stop to pick her up. I had been texting her all day. She was getting ready at home. I was happy waiting for her at the bus stop.

When she arrived, she was wearing a black saree, and everyone was looking at her because she looked so beautiful. Sona and I left the bus stop. She sat beside me in my car. She was smiling at me while I was driving. I told her again how beautiful she looked.

We drove to a hotel room that I had booked on my phone. I also ordered some whipped cream and honey to be delivered to the hotel room. When we got to the hotel, the order was already there. We checked in. Went to the room. The room was nice and clean.

When we went in, I kissed her on the forehead. Then I thought about checking the room for any cameras, so I looked around carefully. I did not want anything to bother her or make her uncomfortable. As a precaution, I checked the room, but I did not find anything.

Sona was laughing at me. I thought maybe I was being a bit strange. Then I went back to her, held her face, and kissed her on the lips for a minute. While kissing, I got more excited. Her lips were soft and sweet. I was licking her lower lip, and we were exchanging saliva with our tongues. It was a moment.

Then I started kissing her neck. She has a neck with a mole, which made me want to kiss her more. I was kissing the mole softly. Licking it. She started to scream a bit because she was excited. Then I turned her around. Kissed the back of her neck, moving her hair to one side.

Her hair smelled good. I was smooching the back of her neck and her back. I could feel the warmth of her body. She was shivering a bit because of my saliva and the excitement. Her back was really beautiful to look at, with curves and a light bum.

Then I turned her to face me again. We kissed more intensely. I felt a bit of pain in my lips. I was happy. That pain felt like pleasure. Then I took her to the side wall in the room. Knelt down before her. I opened her saree at her hip. It was a beautiful sight. She has a cute navel, and it was a great pleasure to kiss.

I kissed her navel. Hip continuously for a few minutes. I could not think about anything; I was just kissing her navel in circles. She felt warmth in her body. I gently bit her with my teeth. She felt a little pain. The black saree highlighted her navel. Made it look even more beautiful.

Her navel was flat with curves on the sides, and it was very deep. I was moving my tongue inside her navel. She felt warmth and pleasure. She was holding my face with her hands. Asked me to do it slowly, but I could not control myself. I was very desperate. I continued kissing her navel deeply for several minutes.

Then I took her to the mirror near the washroom. I was standing behind her, admiring her beauty in the mirror. She looked amazing in the saree with a light bindi on her face, black jhumkas in her ears, and black-and-gold bangles on her hands.

I placed my hand around her navel from behind and kissed her netted back, neck and ears. The midline on her back was visible through her saree. It gave me a hard feeling. Her midline seemed to be the part. I made her stand in front of the mirror.

I touched her midline from the upper back to the back using my index finger. She was tingling because of my touch. That encouraged me to go deeper and tease her desires.

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