Saree Navel Hot Novels & Stories

I asked her and she just give me a bored look I'm wearing a Red sleeveless tulip dress with a drop cut on the neck. First it's exposing my legs then shoulder and showing little cleavage as well. I don't like showing my skin.. " Jigyasa I know your name means curiousity but that doesn't mean you will always work according to it. And no it's not exposing considering what I'm wearing." she said and pointed towards her dress that was quit exposed. She is wearing a black short dress that has 3 strips on one shoulder "come on yaar ek din ye pehen login to ganga ulti nahi behne lagegi. (come on yaar if you wore this dress once then ganga River won't flow in opposite direction)" Sarika said rolling

Seriously, did she hear my wish last night, and to take revenge she came here in that? I couldn't help but register her look in my brain in just a couple of seconds. My body automatically heated up seeing her under the party lights in that transparent saree. Why does she always look like a goddess whenever she wears a saree? And, I know her wearing a saree in front of me will only lead to disaster like both the times before. And, she is in the combination of colors today. I splashed cold water on my face to calm down my nerves but looking into the mirror I could see my bloodshot eyes which were ready to kill someone just with the look.

"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.

Why don't you like this saree, she asked me. Naviare you kidding, I am not at blind man. Do you know you're so sexy and at the same time cute in saree. Saree is more suitable for you than chuddi, I said to her. She started blushing wow Navi, you're blushing in this pain. You're unbelievable, I said to her teasingly. OhShiva please stop, she said smilingly to control her blushing. I think she forget her pain so I decided to tease her more.

“ Dhruv.... ohhhhhhhhhhhh pleaaaasseeeeee, stoppppp” I came down to her belly, it was absolute beauty and flat.I took of my shirt and held her waist tight.I put my tongue in her naval and liked the portion below naval and above saree.It was a jackpot she was so aroused earlier she was caressing my hairs with her fingers in my head.

There are even some tears in them. He can't help it... Not only did his heart go soft, but he had some reaction to... He feels very embarrassed... It was just a dress, why can't he control himself? "What's the problem with a Saree?" Anvika asked. There is some confusion in her eyes. Nityam felt like if he talk with her a little more, he will lose his composure so he replied, "It's nothing, get in the car." After he said, he turn around and left coldly. But he still cursed himself in the heart...

🔞Mature content ahead🔞 In a snap he remove the pallu of my saree and encircled it around his fist. He tugged at it harshly making me roll out of the saree easily and now I was in my off shoulder blouse and skirt only. The pins securing my saree flied out for their dear life and he threw the saree in a corner. I stood there exposed to his hungry gaze.

Perhaps rich people's like raghavan would buy saree in such an expensive rate. Not knowing if she would ever get a chance to see such an expensive saree after this, she looked at the saree with admiration as sales girl showing off various design beautiful saree to raghavan. Raghavan picked up the light pink colour saree and gestured harshika to come near him. Harshika looked at him with puzzled expression and moved towards him with confusion. Regardless of harshika confused expression, raghavan placed a saree on her shoulder and made her to stand in front of mirror and checked whether the saree he selected would be suitable for her or not. Every second the saree was on her, harshika felt as

It was the Sangeet night of my cousin's wedding. The wedding was happening at a Palace. "Photo?" A male voice from behind. It was a wedding photographer. "Oh yes! I was actually looking for the photographer" I replied to him. I got a few pictures clicked. I wanted a few sexy pictures too. So I adjusted my yellow (almost) transparent saree so that my boobs and navel could be highlighted in the pictures. The photographer then started staring at my navel and boobs. Didn't he see a sexy girl before?

Myra went to get ready. She did not change her Saree but just did a minor touch-up. Still, she was looking heavenly beautiful. She was wearing the same Red Saree. Her Saree was perfectly draped and was showing her every curve, her hairs were open, and her hairline was filled with vermillion. Her forehead had a small Bindi, and She was not wearing any heavy jewelry, just diamond earrings and her nuptial chain around her neck. Her hand was filled with bangles.