Saree Navel Novels & Stories

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..

She asked. " Yes, it is beautiful, somehow it looks familiar. " I said. " Oh, thanks, it is the same dress, I wore for the ceremony earlier today. " What?? Are you kidding, you were wearing a saree. " I said. " Yes, but it is from Mamu's latest collection. A Three in one dress. He gifted this to me. " She said with a smile. " Three in one? " " A saree, a gown, and ... "

he said with a smirk and I remembered our deal. “So when I will see you in that nighty?” he asked again as I did not reply his previous question. “Keep quiet,” I said as I hit him on the shoulder playfully. “I have bought few tops and kurti, now let’s go and buy sarees,” she said excitedly and we went to the saree section. She was looking for sarees. “You know you look beautiful in saree,” he whispered in my ear. “Ranveer tell me which looks beautiful on me, the green one or the pink one?” we heard her voice and we looked at her to see she was there, putting both the saree on each of her shoulders.

“ Mommy !! Look at this, isn’t it pretty !! “, Pari exclaimed and showed the red-colored saree { Indian dress, a long piece of cloth which is draped around the waist and reaches above the feet with a blouse } to Avni. “ It’s pretty !! “, Avni said with a smile. “ Yeah !! but it will look more pretty, if you will wear it, I am damn sure, It will suit you. All the women in our event will be jealous of you “, Shreya said. Avni hesitated a bit and said,” But Shreya di !! I can’t wear it ! It’s so expensive and besides, I don’t know how to drape it “. “ It’s just payback for helping us to accompany Kabir and don’t worry I knew how to wear it, so rest assured. Now let’s make you ready, we had to

, she says to herself and giggles as her fingers caresses that mark with her tummy filled with dancing butterflies. _____________ After almost an hour, she came out of the washroom wearing a yellowish orange georgette silk saree with stone work lace on it. She chose a turtle neck sleevless blouse to match with it and most importantly hide that mark on her neck. She then walks inside the room with her hair damp and wet and goes toward the dressing table to dry her hair. While Karan who was taking a small nap was now watching her secretly with his face still buried in the pillow but eyes open to watch her.

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

She runs a hand over it, smiling and says; “Fruity and artistic. Dionysus would be jealous.” “That tie is awful,” Vahini teases. She’d just exited the dance floor with her mate Noah, one arm looped with his, the other gathering her saree. “Why of all patterns, grapes.” Her gold nose ring shakes as she scrunches up her nose. She’s glammed up in a gold and cream saree, worthy of a Bollywood red carpet. Gold bangles jingle on both her wrists, and an elaborate gold necklace dangles from her swan neck. Evin makes a face at her. “Noah likes it.”

Arun causally ignored Selva who was burning holes through his skull and walked to Anjali “Hold this,” she ordered, handing him the saree. He obeyed. Like a man being handed his noose. “I need help visualising it,” she said, wrapping one end of the saree around her shoulder and stepping closer to him. “This will look good with the jewels and the bun right?” she asked And Arun’s breath hitched. Every word she said felt like a dagger and a dance at once, as he imagined her walking down the aisle in a bridal attire for someone else

[Cara] My nerves up wracking my entire system while I stare at the woman in my reflection. I was dressed in a stunning ruby-colored gown that was encrusted with tiny diamond beads and glittered with even the slightest movement. The gown does not cover the tops of my shoulders anywhere else, but it does do so on the sides and it flows down into a delicate plunging neckline. This creates the illusion of a narrower space, which shows off the ruby piece that is attached to my belly button. It is a close fit, with only two plaits covering my breasts; however, this is accomplished without making the garment appear awkward or suggestive in any way.

He took on the responsibility of looking after our precious bundle of joy. With adrenaline coursing through my veins, I eagerly prepared for the pack’s celebration. I chose a black net sari with delicate and intricate embroidery. Underneath, I wore a sexy black lace bra and panties, feeling a tinge of excitement and shyness simultaneously. Slipping into a sleeveless blouse and underskirt, I gracefully draped the sari around myself. I knew Xander loved my hair open, so I let my locks cascade down my back in loose curls, creating a mesmerizing effect.