Hot Navel In Saree Novels & Stories

I chuckled on her pout. "Namshte, How may I help you" An Indian girl greeted us joining her both hand once we enter indian Shop. "Namshte, Do you have indian saree" I asked greeted her with same posture. "Yes banarasi, kajivarm, Kolahpuri We have all varieties ma'am" She said with smile. I like the theme of shop they have perfectly used indian culture to bring more customers, The sales girl has worn saree and her forehead has small beautiful bindi.

Zeenat said flipping her hairs back "oh so this stupid idea was yours. What was the need to tell her to wear a saree? You should have worn it by yourself." Aarhan said "and why do you have so much problem wearing her saree?" Aarav asked in between "Because it is….." Aarhan trailed off He can not tell that her exposed skin is bothering him very much. "Because? I can not see anything wrong in her saree. And it is very light as well." Oorvi said

I mumbled caressing the cloth with a smile. "Ok Nisha we can admire it later. And now go and get ready in this." Babhi ordered pushing me to the closet. Closing the curtains, I removed my night dress and started wearing it. _:_ After five minutes of hard work, I got ready. The saree hugged my body and also it revealed my slim waist and navel too. "Wow Nisha you look stunning." Babhi complimented eyeing me completely. "Ya, you look gorgeous babe." Meera said giving a flying kiss.

Their eyes met, black clashing against blue. Karthik POV: A smile crept it's way on to my lips gazing at my beauty, who was clad in my favourite black color saree which I gifted her once. So unique, yet beautiful. Her milky white skin was looking like snow, her beauty increased by ten folds by this saree. My heart stopped beating and my breath hitched. Her face was radiating in the moonlight. This was the second time she wore a saree after our marriage. She was looking breathtaking in that saree. It was emphasizing her perfect curves. Beautiful sight to my hungry eyes. How can I control my self?

"Cherub, which one should I wear?" Nana asked Zayn with a cute pout etched on her lips, looking adorable as she held two sarees in her hands –Cotton Silk Printed Saree with Blouse Piece and Hand Block Printed Saree. "The cotton silk one is finer and you won't have problem closing your stomach." He advised, looking up from his laptop wearing his wire glasses making him look sexier.

“You look like you belong to me when you wear one.” Her breath caught for a second. Without saying a word, she reached for the wardrobe. Minutes later, Zayden walked out of the bathroom again, this time drying his hands. And there she stood — in a black net saree, draped perfectly over her curves, with a deep-cut blouse knotted behind. Her bare waist shimmered under the light, the faint glimmer of body lotion teasing his senses. His throat went dry. His fingers involuntarily clenched the towel in his hand. His eyes locked on the sheer fabric hugging her hips. He grew hard instantly — uncontrollably so.

Maybe from a early age I wear saree so I'm in love with it. Veer came changed in his night wear as well.. He sit on the bed and signal me to sit his lap.. I obeyed him.. Mature content *********************** After that he suddenly losse my blouse's knot.. Not that lose that it will drop and not to tight that will hold it in place.. Its showing my cleavege and back but still it's not showing full.. What he is doing? Did he giving himself a show of my body? Then he very slowly unpin my saree.. But didn't remove it.. The end of saree is hanging out from my body..

Arnav's POV As I glimpse her, my lips curved into a smile automatically, I couldn't control myself smiling like a fool. She was looking gorgeous in a cherry red silk saree and black velvet strap blouse. Her bare milky waist is exposed along with her full of back. The blouse has a thin strap on her back giving me a complete view of her when she crouched to adjust the bottom of her saree. I stumbled as I strode to her. She blushed matching her cheeks with her saree. Her hairs are still wet as not completely dried by her. Without a bit of makeup, she was looking stunning which makes my heart fluttered cheerfully.

"Now take the intersection of the pleat and drape it around your back and bring it to the left side. Tuck that and then let's go to the bottom." They continued to follow Dinesh's instruction and soon she was standing in front of them wearing a perfect Nauvari style of sari. Unfortunately, the one thing that did not go well was her catwalk. Dinesh almost scolded Ria for it but she could not do a proper catwalk in high heels wearing a sari. "Ria, why aren't you swinging hips properly. Just do a little from side to side," said Dinesh. "That is too stupid. I am not a desperate girl looking for a man. Why should I swing like that? It feels equal to doing twerk."

He said tilting his head and she could see his eyes fall on her bare hip. He looked at it as if he longed to touch it. She pulled her hand away instantly and adjusted her saree so that her hip was covered but unfortunately there are certain cons which are considered as pros by some of wearing a saree. She cleared her throat looking away when she heard him say,