Greetings to all lovely readers of XXX Indian stories. This is your Bestie writing here from Bangalore for the first time.
The story I am sharing today involves my colleague – Sukanya. She has a captivating appeal. Standing at five feet two inches tall, with a dark, slender build and an effortlessly adorable presence. She’s an extrovert who brightens every space she walks into.
However, I’m a little ambivert who finds it challenging to initiate a conversation. We hardly spoke for six months. She started as my junior, mainly just saying “hi” and “bye” in passing. However, everything changed one day.
Sukanya happened to be sitting in the cubicle next to mine on a typical workday. I initially paid little heed and carried on with my task. But before long, I could feel her gentle, inquisitive, and tenacious gaze on me. She would look at me every few minutes, her eyes glimmering with mischievous intent.
I remained glued to my screen and pretended not to notice. But on the inside, I was experiencing an odd mixture of exhilaration and anxiety. A coworker came by my desk later that day to discuss arrangements for a wedding we were attending. Sukanya called my name after he had gone.
She had never properly started a conversation with me before. She asked if she could come to the wedding with me. Taken by surprise, I said, “All right.” I gave her my phone and instructed her to get in touch with me to discuss the details.
We decided to meet at a shared location on the wedding day. I contacted her when I got there to see whether she had arrived. She was standing in a pale green half-saree as I turned around. Her grin was naturally brilliant, and her eyes were brighter than ever.
Her make-up application was flawless. She appeared absolutely divine at that moment, like a fragment of heaven on earth. I was enthralled as I stood there. I was captivated not only by her beauty but also by the ease and grace with which she handled herself.
I jolted out of my reverie as she waved. With my voice a little unsteady, I managed to remark, “You are looking gorgeous in this dress.” She grinned as a gentle pink flush grew across her ash-coloured cheeks.
“I am happy to hear that,” she remarked. She said, “Wow, someone finally noticed me after six months in the office,” with a lighthearted sparkle in her eyes. Her witty remarks took me by surprise, and I blushed in shame. However, rather than feeling uncomfortable, we both started laughing.
My other coworker immediately joined us after we reserved a taxi. I couldn’t help but gaze at Sukanya on the walk to the wedding location. She was radiant, and it was hard to resist her charm.
With a sumptuous variety of food, the wedding was a spectacular event. Sukanya and I got caught up in a lighthearted debate about which food to pick as the other coworkers socialized. Her taste was flawless. I liked how she was able to combine humour and elegance with ease.
I was engrossed in her gaze as we joined the others to try the refreshments. Her eyes darted around to remind me that there were others all around us. She noticed and gave me a delicate glance. However, I was pulled to her every move and couldn’t help myself.
Then she started to hiccup. I took a glass of water from my coworker without thinking and gave it to her. She smiled as she accepted it, her gaze meeting mine. “Thanks a lot,” she muttered.
In a low, sensual voice, she then said, “Don’t set me on fire with that smouldering gaze in public.” She leaned closer to my ear. She changed the subject before I could answer. Making it loud enough for other people to hear but maintaining secrecy.
Everyone made the decision to go home as the evening wore on. My other coworker took the front seat as we climbed back into the taxi. He began talking nonstop about the wedding. There was an unsaid tension between Sukanya and me as we sat in the rear.
I let my hand stray near my colleague’s as I gave halting answers to her conversation. A bashful smile appeared on her lips as our hands met. She didn’t back off. Encouraged, I touched her palm lightly, lingering on it for a second before lowering my fingers to her thigh.
She moved a little, but she didn’t fight. Instead, she covered my hand with her handbag, shielding our connection from view from the front seat. She coughed gently, a slight flush rising on her cheeks. My colleague ignored the subtle spark of electricity between us and continued talking.
I kept my hand exploring lightly, making delicate, playful movements. I pressed against her thigh. As she struggled to keep her cool, her chest rose and fell, and her breathing became erratic. She tried to suppress the sighs that threatened to come out by gently biting down on her lips as they opened slightly.
In order to tease her, I purposely didn’t go too far and let my contact linger just long enough. Her body was stiff with anticipation as her eyes briefly flew closed. Her warmth was palpable, and every time she reacted, my heartbeat quickened.
My colleague turned to ask if he should wait to drop her off when we arrived at his stop. I reassured him right away, “It’s okay. I’m going to drop her off and go home.” He gave us a nod, then got down and left us alone.
Unspoken longing permeated the cab’s quietness. I looked directly at her for the first time, my eyes locking with hers. Despite her shyness, she couldn’t help but smile a little as she gazed down. I spoke steadily and quietly, leaning in a little. “Hey, you know, you’re not making this easy for me.”
When she did look up, her eyes met mine with a mixture of shyness and unmistakable passion. As we got closer to her house, the automobile slowed, but the night had only started. When the taxi arrived at her building, I said to Sukanya, “I’m going home now.”
I wanted to ensure she was at ease with the way the evening was unfolding. I didn’t want to come across as overly eager. After a brief interval, she put her hand lightly on mine. “Would you like to come up and have some coffee?” she said, smiling softly.
Her gaze was seductive, her touch warm and gentle. I nodded after taking a quick look at my watch. I answered, “Yes,” and we went inside after I paid the cab fare. Her apartment was cosy, with dim lighting that created a sense of intimacy. She gave me a water bottle.
I sipped while observing her fluid movements throughout the space. Her voice was light as she remarked, “It was such a great day.” “How about we finish off with a beer?” She quickly came back with a few drinks and some snacks after I gave my consent.
After turning on Netflix, she selected a romantic film. As it happened, there were several intimate moments in it. The alcohol relaxed our nerves as we completed our beers. A sultry lip-lock sequence appeared on screen as the film went on.
We locked eyes and maintained eye contact. Although neither of us said anything, the tense quiet conveyed more information than any words could. I leaned in and gave her a gentle peck on the cheek. This is when things began to heat up, and I will continue to explain in the next part.
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